Rebirth in 1958: Getting rich starts from Nanluoguxiang

Here, Lu Jianbang and Duan Huaiwen have completely torn their faces apart. Lu Jianbang can hear that Duan Huaiwen has become very crazy.

No one can predict what a madman like this can do.

Lu Jianbang felt heavy in his heart and suddenly felt dizzy. He sat down in a hurry.

At this time, the person he missed the most was Wang Guohua. Wang Guohua and he had been partners for more than ten years. The two of them had a close relationship and worked in perfect harmony.

The last time I was injured, I stayed at home for more than two months. Lu Jianbang was too busy during the past two weeks and did not go to visit Wang Guohua.

Dabao drove a jeep to the office building of the Municipal Bureau. Mo Qiyuan was waiting anxiously. Lu Jianbang had informed him that Dabao had taken over the case of Pei Yan's suicide and asked him to mobilize all the elite soldiers to assist Dabao in solving the case.

Mo Qiyuan was afraid to see Dabao, especially now. He felt guilty because without him, Pei Yan's case would not have been so involved.

Dabao's jeep just stopped when another jeep came rushing over and the two cars stopped side by side.

Dabao and his friends got out of the car, and the person who got out of another car was Cao Ruiwen, the director of the Public Security Bureau of Xicheng District. Originally, this matter had nothing to do with Cao Ruiwen, but this time it was the Public Security Section of the Xicheng Public Security Bureau that arrested people. If the responsibility was discussed, Cao Ruiwen could not escape.

Cao Ruiwen was a very calm person. After he got off the car, he shook hands with Mo Qiyuan, and then with Dabao and the others.

"Lao Mo, you have taken over this case, right? How is it going? How did Pei Yan die?"

Mo Qiyuan shook his head.

"We criminal investigators didn't take over. The director appointed Dabao to take over."

Cao Ruiwen had never dealt with Dabao formally, so he was a little skeptical. He looked at Dabao and pulled Mo Qiyuan aside.

"Lao Mo, I've read all of Pei Yan's background information. Let's not talk about his grandfather Duan Huaiwen for now, let's just talk about his father Pei Yuanjin.

Don't underestimate him as just the head of a unified purchasing department of the Grain Bureau. But at that time, he was in charge of the grain supply of the entire capital. Without his signature and approval, not a single grain of relief grain could leave the granary.

Especially at this time when there is a lack of young talents, his network of contacts is very deep, so I have to trouble you with this case, you have to do it as soon as possible..."

Mo Qiyuan smiled bitterly.

"Old Cao, do you have some misunderstanding? When it comes to solving cases, ten of me can't match Dabao. This is because the director made the call himself. Otherwise, no one could have invited Dabao."

Cao Ruiwen felt a little embarrassed after hearing this. He felt that he had looked down on others. He said awkwardly,

"I'm going to report to the director. Please tell me if there is anything."

Dabao didn't say anything more and led people straight to the detention center in the backyard.

At this time, the detention center was full of police officers, including those from the Criminal Investigation Department and the Public Security Brigade. There was no one to direct the scene, and it looked a bit chaotic.

When everyone saw Dabao and Mo Qiyuan come in, they immediately stopped talking and stood at attention to salute. Dabao waved his hand.

"Comrades from the Public Security Brigade, please return to your offices. We don't need the Public Security Brigade for what's going on here. The people from the Criminal Investigation Department are here.

All the detention center's police officers were gathered in the conference room. During the investigation, no one was allowed to enter or leave without reason!

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The detention center's meeting room was filled with people, all correctional officers. Everyone was nervous, gathering in groups of three or two, whispering to each other.

At the two doors of the conference room, the guards were not police officers, but soldiers, all fully armed and carrying live ammunition, which made the atmosphere in the conference room even more tense.

In the corner, two young police officers huddled together, lowering their heads and talking in low voices. One of them was Wang Weimin, the police officer in charge of Pei Yan's cell, and the other was Zhao Wenhua, the warden of the third prison area.

Wang Weimin glanced at the soldiers standing at the door. He was extremely panicked and asked in a low voice.

"District Chief Zhao, judging by the situation, this must be a serious matter. What if they find us?"

Zhao Wenhua also looked at the fully armed soldiers. He was actually panicking in his heart, but in front of Wang Weimin, he had to keep his composure.

"Wei Min, don't be afraid. They say that if the sky falls, there will be someone taller to hold it up. It was Zhou Yiming's secretary who suggested transferring Guan Er and Feng San to that cell.

He also wanted to teach Pei Yan a lesson, but he didn't expect Pei Yan to die for some reason. It seems that this matter has become a big deal. If we refuse to admit it, they will have no way to deal with us.

"But, but that Guan Er, if the two of them talk nonsense, what should we do?"

Zhao Wenhua smiled slightly.

"Don't worry about this. They are gangsters and what they value is justice. Besides, what harm will it do if they say it out loud?

At worst, we can just blame it all on Secretary Zhou and say it was his order, isn't that enough?"

Wang Weimin smiled.

"Yes! That's what we should do. However, District Chief Zhao, if we offend the political commissar's secretary, our future will definitely be difficult..."

Zhao Wenhua grinned, but his smile was filled with anguish. He sighed heavily and whispered to Wang Weimin,

"How can I think so much? Let's take it one step at a time."

Dabao and Mo Qiyuan took their people and did not go to the meeting room. Dabao knew very well that disciplining the police was nothing but collusion between insiders and outsiders. Instead of asking them, it would be better to pry open the mouths of everyone in the cell and deal with the traitors after having solid evidence.

The prisoners in the cell were squatting by the wall. Soldiers were also standing at the entrance of the big iron gate. A flurry of footsteps came, and the soldiers hurriedly stood at attention and saluted.

The sound of footsteps reached the call center, and the Third Master said to the Second Master,

"Second brother, where did this guy come from? Why is he so highly regarded now that he's dead? What should we do?"

The Second Master smiled.

"What should I do? Did you kill that person?"

"Alas," the Third Master shook his head: "Of course not. When that boy died, weren't you and I still sleeping? Everyone here can prove it."

"Yes!" The third master smiled.

"Second brother, you are really smart. You have calculated this person's heart to the core. Do you know for sure that the brat will do it for us?"

The Second Master was tired from squatting, so he sat down on the ground and said nonchalantly,

"I don't know either, but he's quite smart. He wouldn't miss this opportunity. Even if he didn't ask for it, I would find a way to make them the scapegoats..."

With a loud noise, the iron gate opened and people began to come in one after another. Dabao was the first one, followed by Mo Qiyuan, Jin Hai, Xue Kui, and Sun Qian. Then came the people from the Criminal Investigation Department and the Criminal Investigation Brigade.

Dabao raised his hand and said seriously,

"Don't go in, there's not much space here. Leave three of you and let the rest of you go to the corridor."

The people from the Criminal Investigation Team, agreed and went out quickly.

When the Second Master saw this, his brows furrowed. The Third Master lowered his voice and said,

"Second brother, there are so many police officers, it seems that their ranks are not low..."

Erye raised his head slightly and glanced at Dabao and the others. His expression suddenly changed.

"Oh no, Third Brother,"

"What's wrong, second brother?"

"Look, is that the King of Hell standing behind you?"

When the Third Master heard this, he looked up and was startled. He saw that Jin Hai's eyes were also on them.

The Third Master hurriedly asked me,

"What should we do? Second brother, why is this grandson wearing this dog skin again? Jin Hai, this grandson knows our details."

The Second Master said, "Oh!" He gritted his teeth and asked,

"Have you brought all the stuff?"

The Third Master shook his head.

"I only brought two cantaloupes and palm melons, nothing else..."

The Second Master said,

"That's enough. If you really can't get away, just grab some hostages and leave here first."

As soon as Dabao came in, he had already let go of his consciousness. He heard the conversation between the two guys. This time he had a clue in his mind. It seemed that Pei Yan's death was indeed murder.

Dabao couldn't help but sneered, thinking to himself, there are still grenades, I will change them for you in a while,

Dabao looked around the entire cell, his eyes fell on a row of squatting prisoners. Looking at these scum of society, Dabao walked up to them, and looked down from the first squatting prisoner, Weng San, one by one. His eyes were like knives. Even people like the Second Master and the Third Master lowered their heads, not daring to look at Dabao...