As night fell, an inconspicuous van slowly drove into Guangming Community, Hengping Street, and passed through the crowds of people who came out to visit the night market at night under the dim street lights. They turned left and right in the spider-web-like alley, and finally stopped under the shade of a tree surrounded by illegal buildings.

Turn off the engine and turn off the lights, but the people in the car didn't get out.

This alley is relatively remote, with narrow roads, with only a few small shops, far less lively than the central road in the village and Xiangyang Road leading to the industrial area.

In many factories in the industrial zone, some out-of-town workers who are unwilling to live in collective dormitories rent in the village. The population is seriously upside down, and there are more out-of-town people than locals. Although there are many people in the alleys, no one cares about this really inconspicuous old van.

"Old Xu, have you been in place?"

"We have already been in place on the second floor curtains. There are no lights. I don't know if there are anyone on it."

"It must be inside, it's in that room." Gu Changhao stared at the three-story building that was facing each other and said expressionlessly: "Wait a little longer, wait for Lao Ding's signal, just keep the back."

Since the July 11th case occurred, I don’t know how many times I have been to the village.

The only difference is that I used to investigate murder cases, but today I came to catch gambling. Lao Xu narrowed his eyes and looked at the second floor, holding the steering wheel and murmured: "If you have money, just bet, okay, I'm afraid you won't bet."

"Master, what if he is not on it?" a young detective asked with concern.

"If you can run away, the monk can't run away, and he is not the only one who wants to catch."

...

The fact that catching gambling is really not challenging for the serious crime squadron of the Criminal Police Brigade of the Branch, not to mention that the task of preventing gambling personnel from jumping into the window. Lao Xu and his apprentice chatted without a word. After more than ten minutes, Gu Changhao's voice came from the walkie-talkie.

"Old Ding has sent a signal, act!"

With the order of the squadron leader, everyone pushed the door and got out of the car.

At the same time, with the help of a criminal policeman, Gu Changhao quickly climbed up the wall, jumped down to see the ground, ran over and opened the iron door from inside, and regardless of the roar of a middle-aged woman, he rushed into the living room with the policeman who rushed in, found the stairs and rushed upstairs.

The owner of the household, Liu Haiqi, was frightened and was so shocked that he hurriedly packed the money on the table, while saying anxiously: "Put the money away quickly, hurry up!"

"Don't move, stand in their respective positions and don't move!"

"We are from the branch office, don't hide it, where to hide it?" Gu Changhao rushed into the room, grabbed a gambling person who wanted to stuff money into the flower pot, pointed to another person and scolded: "What are you doing? You want to jump into the window, jump, jump to me to see?"

"Comrade Police, let's just play and pass the time, come and smoke a cigarette."

"Just play," Gu Changhao signaled to the camera of his subordinates who participated in the operation, and pointed to the gambling money on the table and asked, "Whose is this?"

Chen Qingyu, who was caught, was relieved. He didn't recognize him as the branch policeman who was investigating his daughter's case for a while. He lowered his head and said, "My."

"What's your name? Are you carrying your ID card?"

"Chen Qingyu, I am a local, my home is right in front of me, and I don't have an ID card."

"Did you lose or win?"

"Lost."

"How much does it lose?"

No one ran away, all the money was on the table, and even if you wanted to, Chen Qingyu said in a daze: "Lost more than 40,000."

"And you?"

"Win a little bit."

"Gathering people to gamble, there are huge amounts of drugs, let's go with us."

...

This is not a place for interrogation, and now it is not the time to inquire about the situation of the July 11 case. Gu Changhao waved his hand and signaled his subordinates to count the gambling funds, put a stack of hundreds of yuan bills into the file bags prepared early, and escorted the four people downstairs.

At the entrance of a hotel three kilometers away, two plainclothes detectives were sitting in an equally inconspicuous Santana sedan, watching a short and fat man burping and saying goodbye to his friend.

I saw him send his friend away, looked around, and peed at the flower bed in the curb with his back to the road.

After peeing, he shook, took out a cigarette and lit it. He walked drunk to a passenger and van, opened the door and climbed into the driver's seat, rubbed for a while before he fell onto the road, and slowly drove towards Guangming Community.

"Yang Team Yang Team Yang, I, Xiao Ding, the target is on the road, and I am 100% drunk driving. I fell behind him. Please help us intercept him at the second traffic light intersection."

"Received, leave it to us."

Cui Erwan didn't dare to drink when he went out. He had no worries at the door of his house. The roads and roads were well connected. When he saw the traffic police turning or simply turned around, he could get home by walking any way.

He didn't know that he had become the target of the traffic police. Instead, he was secretly complaining that he shouldn't drink so late. If he went back early, he would be able to catch the game. Chen Qingyu has money now, so who would he win if he didn't win?

Just as I was thinking about going back early tomorrow, a police car with a flashing police light appeared in front of me.

It’s a problem to be caught with drunk driving, but there’s nothing to be afraid of.

The car was driving an empty car and there was no goods in the car. The traffic police generally didn't stop them. They didn't know that they were drinking, so it was a waste of time to stop them and not be fined.

I was secretly comforting myself that the most worrying thing happened. The traffic police pressed the window and gestured to the side of the road while holding up the microphone and shouting in the loudspeaker: "We are police officers from the Ninth Brigade of the Traffic Police. Please stop by the side for inspection, please stop by the side for inspection!"

It's over, it's a big trouble now!

Cui Erwan subconsciously looked at the rearview mirror and saw a police car behind him. He couldn't escape even if he wanted to run away. He could only release the accelerator honestly, turn the steering wheel and pull over to park the car.

...

It was already 10 o'clock in the evening when he received the report. Han Bo neither went home nor went to the command center tonight. He sat quietly in the office, looking at the photos on his phone to commemorate his comrades who died in the line of duty.

If I had made up my mind to strip Yang Yong's police uniform back then, this would not have happened.

If he had not been recommended to the Anti-Drug Corps back then, he would not have been able to sacrifice himself abroad, so that he would not even know where the body was.

However, time cannot go back, there are not so many ifs in this world. All we can do now is to help our comrades take good care of their relatives and let their comrades’ spirit in heaven not worry about their wives and children.

Sending comrades to the journey, I burst into tears silently!

All I thought about in my mind was that the phone ringed for a long time before I could recover.

"Comrade Mingdong, sorry, I just heard it, how was the action going?" Han Bo took a deep breath and asked in a calm tone as possible.

Zhu Mingdong didn't understand why, and he didn't expect that he was now shattering his heart for a comrade-in-arms leaving. He said excitedly: "Reporting to the Han Bureau, the action was very smooth. The country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change. They still bet what they should be gambling and drink what they should be drinking. We caught them and detained in accordance with the Public Security Punishment Law and the Traffic Regulations!"

"A few people who drank with Chen Qingyu on the night of the incident were arrested?"

"Three arrests, two gambling, and one drunk driving."

Chen Qingyu could not kill his daughter for no reason. Something must have happened on the night of the incident. If the direct message was made, it would not only alarm the enemy, but also be detrimental to the collection of fixed evidence.

It's easy to deal with now. Detain them for fifteen days first, and ask slowly in the detention center, at least don't worry about leaking the news within the next fifteen days.

Han Bo touched his nose habitually and reminded him again: "Don't rush to confront Chen. First, ask a few people who were drinking together on the night of the incident, find out the situation and then organize technical police to secretly investigate Chen Qingyu's family. After collecting evidence, confront Chen and then defeat his psychological defense in one fell swoop."

"Don't worry, Director Han, I will take responsibility myself and I will never go wrong."

"Okay, I'll wait for your good news."

At the same time, Feng Chaoyang, who was thousands of miles away, finally met Chen Yong's parents, wife and children in a hotel guesthouse in Xinyang City under the arrangement of the provincial anti-drug brigade.

It was not until yesterday that Chen Xing'an, who had been retired for six years, learned that his son had not been doing business in Nanyun in the past few years, and he was not dismissed from public office by his unit. He has always been a state cadre and a police officer.

However, this belated good news is far from eliminating the pain of white-haired people sending black-haired people.

He held Feng Chaoyang's arm tightly and asked in tears: "Director Feng, Xiaoyong's body cannot be resurrected by death. I don't ask for anything else, I just want to see the body and send him a ride."

"The superior is thinking of a solution. Lao Chen must hold on. Xiaoyong is gone, you still have a grandson. No matter what, you must insist on pulling the child up and raising the child into adulthood."

The people sent by Han Bo are on the way, and the leaders of the Public Security Department are waiting for news. The ideological work must be painful as soon as possible. Feng Chaoyang helped him light a cigarette and said sincerely: "Xiaoyong performed a secret mission, and he attacked all the drug dealers who were full of evil. There are not 100 or 80 of them sent to the execution grounds in recent years! Now that his identity is exposed, no one can guarantee whether those drug dealers will give up and whether they will take revenge on you.

The superiors have arranged it to go to the Shenzhen-Zheng Special Zone and start over again. Leave the family affairs to me, and call me if you have anything to do. When you arrive in Shenzhen, there is a Han Bureau, where to live, Hongyu's job, and children will study. There is no need to worry about all of this. By the way, the department leaders say that the unknown hero is a hero, but it cannot be commended publicly, and the treatment of martyrs will not be less."

A living person is gone, Chen Xing feels as if he is worried, so he doesn’t care what treatment he is.

Looking back at my wife and daughter-in-law sitting in the suite, hugging her head and crying, then at my grandson sitting in the corner, she said with tears in her face: "For things, I obey the arrangements of my superiors."

"Is that right? Have to think about the children."
Chapter completed!