1995, Starting as a Criminal Investigation Expert

Chapter 118 The Road to the Underworld Will Be Even More Painful

For a deputy director of the criminal investigation bureau in a ministry, being extremely busy is not just a simple adjective.

At midnight, Liu Xinfeng, who was already 47 years old, was still wearing a coat and making a phone call in his study, cursing loudly with spittle flying everywhere.

Once there was no more noise in the room, his wife pushed open the door and entered, picked up a teacup to change his hot water, and then complained, "You're not young anymore, can't you control your temper a little?"

Liu Xinfeng waved his hand, about to speak, when the phone rang again.

He grabbed it and yelled, "I already told you to use your brains and think of a solution, instead of always pushing things upstairs—what?!"

He jumped up abruptly, about to speak, when suddenly the world spun around him, and he quickly grabbed the desk.

His wife reacted quickly, stepping forward and supporting Liu Xinfeng from behind by the armpits, making him slowly squat down to allow blood to flow back to his lower limbs.

Liu Xinfeng has a heart condition that causes orthostatic hypotension, making it difficult for him to stand up suddenly.

"I'm fine."

Liu Xinfeng shook his head, still gripping the receiver tightly, and hurriedly asked, "Hello, what did you say? Say it again, did you really catch him? Are you sure it's him?"

"Okay, okay."

Liu Xinfeng exclaimed "Good!" three times, his excitement overflowing: "Ma Hongyan, right? Great, she's from Anci, Langfang! That's amazing!"

He hurriedly gave a few instructions, hung up the phone, his face was pale, but his eyes were full of joy.

"Sit down," his wife insisted, pulling him to sit down.

Liu Xinfeng grabbed the now-cold tea and drank it all in one gulp. His face was still flushed with excitement. He waved his hand dismissively and picked up the phone again: "Xiao Wu, are you asleep? Hurry up and drive over to take me to Langfang."

At a time like this, he couldn't wait until tomorrow; he had to go overnight.

Let's see what kind of monster has managed to torment Anjing for so long.

His wife glared at Liu Xinfeng, but still turned around to get him some clothes.

Liu Yaoqing received the news even earlier than Liu Xinfeng.

After finishing his call with Yang Shaoting, Tan Ligang, disregarding the late hour, made a call to Liu Yaoqing's home.

Unlike Liu Xinfeng, Liu Yaoqing was older and had already fallen asleep.

When I answered the phone and heard that the match had been found, I was overjoyed and immediately got up to go to one of the hospitals.

Although Li Shu has already made the identity determination, he has to see it for himself, otherwise he definitely won't be able to sleep tonight.

Meanwhile, in Langfang, which is far away.

Inside room 202, Yang Shaoting stood with his hands on his hips, staring intently at Ma Hongyan.

He had a side-parted hairstyle, a pointed chin, and an ordinary appearance. He was only 29 years old this year. At this moment, he was squatting on the ground, looking at everyone in the room with a guilty and fearful expression.

Some people were searching for physical evidence, while many others stood like gatekeepers, staring intently at him.

The look in his eyes was as if he wanted to tear him to pieces.

"Director Yang, look."

One of them handed over a photo album, his eyes blazing with fury.

Yang Shaoting glanced at the photo, his eyes narrowing. Pointing at the photo, he asked, "You're married. Is this your daughter?"

The photo shows a happy family of three.

Ma Hongyan's eyes darted around, and she nodded slightly.

"Fuck your mother!"

Yang Shaoting could no longer hold back and kicked him to the ground.

She has a child of her own, and it's a daughter. How could she do that?

Ma Hongyan fell to the ground in pain, opening her mouth to shout, when someone squatted down beside her, grabbed her collar, and said through gritted teeth, "What do you want to shout?"

Under that cannibalistic gaze, Ma Hongyan's Adam's apple bobbed, and she shook her head in fear.

At this point, the search team began to make discoveries.

Clocks, gold and silver jewelry, stereo systems, video recorders, and foreign currency.

They also found a Type 54 pistol with 35 pistol rounds, and a short-barreled shotgun with 10 shotgun rounds.

"What is this?" Yang Shaoting asked coldly.

Ma Hongyan shook her head vigorously: "I don't know, this isn't mine."

Yang Shaoting clenched his fists, suppressing the urge to punch him, but he couldn't help feeling a lingering fear.

Having acquired a gun, the purpose is obvious: to escalate the crime.

Shortly after, Ma Hongyan was led out of the room.

In November, the wind howled through Langfang.

Police cars were parked downstairs with flashing lights, and all the windows in the nearby buildings were open. The flower beds and stairwells were filled with onlookers.

Ma Hongyan was still wearing only a thin shirt when a gust of cold wind hit her in the face. When she saw the flashing police lights, she suddenly felt a tightness in her body and her legs went weak.

The onlookers, unaware of what was happening, craned their necks to see and began to discuss it amongst themselves.

"What did this guy do? Why are so many police officers arresting him!"

"Could it be that pervert they're after on TV?"

Some react quickly.

"My God, it was him! Ugh, he's a fucking bastard."

"He's a beast. I've heard that he's harmed many people."

"Damn it, that beast, shoot him dead."

"Killing him would be too lenient. If you ask me, we should do what we used to do: parade him through the streets, drag him to the execution ground, and have him torn to pieces!"

Someone picked up a stone and aimed it at Ma Hongyan.

Ma Hongyan was hit in the face, and blood immediately appeared. After a moment of pain, he recovered.

He got even more aggressive, glared at her, and pretended to yell at her.

"What do you want to do!"

The two men holding him on either side shouted in a deep voice.

Ma Hongyan muttered to herself and lowered her head.

"Pah!"

Some people even rushed forward and spat on Ma Hongyan.

The police officers maintaining the perimeter simply raised their hands briefly and did not actually stop anyone.

Upon seeing this, others immediately followed suit, approaching and spitting on Ma Hongyan.

Ma Hongyan tried to dodge, but her arm was firmly held in place, and she couldn't escape.

The two men holding him didn't flinch; instead, they proudly raised their heads.

Yang Shaoting watched from behind without saying a word to stop him. Honestly, if he could, he really wanted to tear this bastard to pieces.

When the group rushed back to the municipal bureau, Li Shu and his group had just arrived.

After more than ten days of effort, the match was finally found, and the person was located.

Sleeping at a time like this? How could I possibly fall asleep?

As soon as Li Shu mentioned wanting to go to Langfang, Wang Ze'an took off running out.

The group hurriedly drove from Anjing to Langfang.

Despite the biting wind, Li Shu and his companions didn't go inside; they stayed downstairs to keep watch.

Finally, the police car returned with its siren blaring.

"They're here."

Wang Ze'an's eyes lit up, and he squeezed forward.

Li Shu quickly stepped forward and watched as the police car came to a stop, the back door opened, and a young man in handcuffs was pulled out.

"Is it him?"

"Damn, I thought he'd have three heads and six arms, but he looks like a bear!"

Several people around him were talking about it.

Li Shu stared intently at him, his feelings indescribable.

Logically, I should be happy, but I still feel heavy-hearted and can't feel happy.

The clouds have parted and the sun is shining, but the dark clouds have definitely been there.

Yang Shaoting spotted Li Shu standing on the steps at a glance, quickly walked over, and without saying a word, hugged Li Shu tightly.

He patted Li Shu hard on the back: "Li Shu, well done! I really want to kiss you. You're amazing!"

He looked Li Shu up and down, but couldn't resist making a move to get closer.

Startled, Li Shu quickly dodged.

Wang Ze'an, who was standing nearby, saw Li Shu's embarrassment and burst into laughter.

His laughter was so infectious that everyone present burst into laughter.

Only Ma Hongyan, who was being escorted into the building, heard the laughter, turned her head in fear, gave the crowd a gloomy look, and was then pushed into the building.

Li Shu volunteered to have Ma Hongyan's fingerprints taken again. In fact, the large amount of physical evidence and firearms found in his home were enough to explain the situation.

Most importantly, there's DNA.

Li Shu drew blood from him.

His arm trembled, and he muttered, "Ouch."

pain?

Li Shu's gaze sharpened; pain was the right thing to do.

The journey to the underworld will be even more painful.

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