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Chapter 910 The Daily Life of the Deputy Director (2)

There is a small suite in the office, with a single bed and a wardrobe in the room. You can take a nap in it at noon, and you can stay here on duty.

Don’t wear police uniforms during non-working hours, and you must dress strictly during working hours.

Han Bo went in and changed into a police uniform, came out and sat at his desk to review documents, in charge of criminal investigation, technical investigation, technical investigation, airport branch and counter-terrorism. He was not in charge of public security or traffic police, but there were not many administrative approval materials that needed to be signed. After taking office, he asked each unit to simplify some unnecessary procedures within the scope of his authority, and he finished his work in half an hour.

There was no party committee or director's office meeting today. I got up and handed over the signed documents to Deputy Director Wang of the bureau office. I went to the next door to look at it. When I saw Deputy Director Guo, who was in charge of the special police detachment, had not known anything, I had not come yet, so I greeted Director Bao of the Counter-Terrorism Department and took a break from my busy schedule to come to the command center of the municipal bureau.

The command center has a commander, who is also a member of the Party Committee of the Bureau, but the ranking is relatively low.

There are no major cases and no emergency situations, and several directors, including the Bureau of Customs and Administration, usually will not come. After Han Bo took office, he was a "frequently" here. He did not like to sit in the office and wait for the command center to summarize the reported data information every day. He also liked to sit here to learn about the most timely police information.

Commander Jia Chen was used to his arrival, put down the materials and smiled: "Director Han, morning!"

"It's 9 o'clock soon, it's getting late." Han Bo smiled and focused on the data that kept jumping on the left side of the large screen.

"I mean I came today earlier than yesterday."

“Not welcome?”

"How is it possible? Please don't invite it."

“How is the situation today?”

"Today is better than yesterday. There are not many traffic accidents. There are no traffic accidents that have died five minutes ago. There are no other police incidents. There are no major police incidents. By the way, a scene was released by Longhua Branch, and it turned out to be a false alarm. It was normal to die. It was not a murder case, otherwise you would have to run to Longhua again."

"A false alarm?"

"An old lady, her wife died, only one daughter. Her daughter married a Hong Konger. She first settled in Hong Kong, and then immigrated to Australia. She lived alone, no one cared about it, no one asked, and no one knew about it after dying at home for more than ten days. It was not until this morning when the neighbor found that her house was emitting a foul stench, and she found that the old lady was dead. She quickly called 110 to call the police..."

Dead people, in the command center, are really just a number.

With more people, it is terrifying to concentrate the news. You must adjust your mentality when working here, because life is so cruel. Just traffic accidents alone, one person dies every 8 hours in the city and one person is injured every 1 hour, and never stops!

There is a column called "The First Scene" on the TV station. Han Bo once watched it once. In just 10 minutes, several reports were reported in succession: an old man died of injections in a clinic in Tairan Industrial Zone. Then a little girl who was hit died of failure in rescue. Before he could feel sorry for him, two more people died of food poisoning.

There are also many safety accidents. In the first three quarters of last year, a total of 2,204 safety accidents occurred in the city, with 533 deaths. It is estimated that 2 deaths will die in almost a day. If natural deaths are included, it is estimated that one person will die every ten or twenty minutes.

Just as the commander introduced the police incident that had happened in the past ten hours, his phone suddenly vibrated.

Han Bo shrugged apologetically, got up and walked into the decision room to answer the phone.

"Mr. Han, the case is quite complicated and there is little progress."

Qiu Qingguo called, his voice hoarse, and he obviously didn't have a good rest at night. Han Bo habitually touched his nose and asked, "Didn't the suspect be locked?"

"No," Qiu Qingguo looked back at the two deputy team leaders of the task force who also had black smoke rings and said solemnly: "The suspect is more cunning than we imagined. He has definitely stepped on the spot before committing the crime and avoided surveillance on the main roads around the community, so dozens of people watched the surveillance video overnight but could not find any clues."

"This shows that acquaintances are more likely to commit crimes."

"We also think so. The key is that the social relationship between the victim, especially the male owner Chi Baosheng, is very complicated. Now it is confirmed that he has a criminal record. He was dealt with by the public security organs for fighting and disturbing trouble in his hometown. He drove a black car when he first came to Shenzhen. Because of robbing business and being loyal to his buddies, he had fought with others more than once, and later he was dealt with for gambling."

"Many enemies?"

"Not only are there old enemies, but also new enemies. The business scope of merchants in the electromechanical market is similar. Judging from the situation we have learned, he is obviously suspected of bullying the market. There is evidence that he spends more than once to hire idle people in the society to go to competitors, that is, to find fault with merchants operating in the same market."

It turned out that the victim was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and Han Bo couldn't help but frown slightly.

Qiu Qingguo leaned over and looked at the materials that the police had just sent in, and then said: "He has many products, ranging from machine tools to small ones, from welding rods, saw blades, and screws. Naturally, there will be no fewer customers, with annual sales reaching more than 60 million. But not every customer will have a good business situation. When it comes to poor management, it will be difficult to recover the payment for the goods.

In this case, he hired idle people in society, mainly idle Nanhu fellow villagers to collect debts, and even suspected of illegal detention. He owed him money, but he also owed the manufacturer's payment for goods. At the end of last year, a Tianjin enterprise sent a salesperson to collect the payment for goods. Not only did he refuse to pay on the grounds that the equipment had quality problems, he also asked someone to drive the person away."

Facts have proved that "three fights and two builds" is very necessary.

How can the market order be good if such a bastard is not cracked down? It’s just that he is lucky, or he is not very angry. He has not been targeted by the anti-black task force before and has not been on the “blacklist” of the anti-black task force.

It is a blessing to lose one's wife.

If he had been targeted, he would have been in the detention center now. He could save his life and his wife and children would not have died tragically, after all, his wife and children are innocent.

Han Bo sighed secretly and asked, "Have you found the group of people he hired?"

"Six people were found, all of them took compulsory measures, and fifteen thought they had done other things and fled after hearing the news. I have handed over the clues to the professional team of anti-gang, and let the professional team of anti-gang conduct in-depth investigations and organize the pursuit."

"The six suspects who were controlled and those who ran away had nothing to do with the murder case?"

"The six arrested did not have time to commit the crime. Judging from the situation they explained, the fifteen who ran away had absenteeism. Their 'customers' were not just Chi Baosheng, a fellow villager, but others. On the night of the incident, they all helped people collect debts in Anbao District. They stayed at other people's company during the day and didn't leave at night. They didn't come back until noon yesterday."

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Chapter completed!
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