You're supposed to be a security officer, what case are you solving?

Chapter 370 The Final Culprit! (Seeking Monthly Tickets)
They saw Yao Weihua and Maozi dragging a man and a woman downstairs. The man was still holding up his pants, and Maozi was holding a belt, which he had obviously pulled off.

I learned this trick from Jiang Jianbing and Xu Guoliang.

These two men had caught prostitutes before and often used this tactic.

Seeing that the situation was under control, Yang Jinwen felt slightly relieved.

The room was packed with people.

The second squad, a dozen or so men, all rushed in, each carrying a gun.

The imagined shootout did not happen; gangsters are people too, and it's impossible for them to carry guns around all the time.

Even if you carry it on your person, it's usually just for show; very few people actually dare to fire it.

If you get caught shooting someone, they can easily pin a very serious crime on you, the kind that could land you a lifetime in jail.

Upon seeing this scene, even Brother Bin, who was still upholding the code of honor among gangsters, had his pupils shrink.

It's good if you know these people, but it's terrible if you don't.

After putting away his gun, Yang Jinwen looked at the man who was still standing with his back straight.

"Your name is Chen Bin? In the underworld, everyone calls you 'Brother Bin'?"

"May I ask, sir..."

Yang Jinwen waved his hand: "I'll ask, you answer."

"No... sir, which organization are you from? I need to know..."

"Qincheng Criminal Investigation Detachment." Shen Wenzhu narrowed her eyes: "What do you want? Do you want to fight us head-on?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Bin couldn't help but swallow.

Yang Jinwen sighed. He had originally intended to bluff a bit first.

Shen Wenzhu is too serious. When Yang Jinwen was handling cases in Annam, he could easily scare many of these gangsters into revealing their identities with just a little intimidation.

Chai Tao from the Jiaxing Criminal Investigation Brigade is a good example.

The triad members entrenched in the Houping Street area couldn't possibly be unfamiliar with some people, and their relationships with each other might even be quite deep.

Sure enough, upon hearing about the Qincheng Detachment, Chen Bin completely forgot about the lifeline he had been clinging to.

He admitted defeat, saying, "How could I dare?"

Shen Wenzhu said, "Okay, we're here to find someone."

Chen Bin nodded: "Please go ahead."

Where is Peng Qiang?

Upon hearing this name, Chen Bin couldn't help but look at the fat woman.

The fat woman narrowed her eyes. Needless to say, if the criminal police were looking for someone, it must mean they had committed a serious crime.

Her heart was pounding, and she shook her head slightly.

Chen Bin pursed his lips, then smiled and said, "What do you want with him? He's just a kid..."

Sun Yue, who was standing behind Shen Wenzhu, stepped forward and slapped Chen Bin on the back of the head.

"Are we discussing this with you? Where is Peng Qiang? Where is he now?"

Chen Bin tilted his head and stared at Sun Yue with a sidelong glance.

"Staring at me? Are you staring at me?" Sun Yue pointed at his nose. After cleaning toilets for several days, he had been holding back his anger for a long time.

A hint of coldness flashed in Chen Bin's eyes: "Sir, once you put on your uniform and hold your identification, you are a policeman."

You're bullying me, you're bullying me way too much, you're showing me no dignity. Watch out for your family...

Before he could finish speaking, Yang Jinwen reached out and pinched Chen Bin's chin hard.

"Who are you threatening? Do you think we're just here tonight to see Peng Qiang?"

Chen Bin squinted: "Otherwise what?"

"Have you been involved in organized crime, gambling, illegal possession of firearms, or drug trafficking?"

"You're framing me?"

Yang Jinwen stared coldly into his eyes: "I'm framing you? I can easily find several witnesses to report you! Just because of what you just said, you can forget about this."

"Openly threatening the family of a police officer, saying, 'If I don't let you rot in jail, I'll change my name!'"

Chen Bin swallowed hard; he knew he had said the wrong thing.

"I...I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said that."

"Apologies are useless; let's get something more practical."

Chen Bin gritted his teeth, thought for a moment, and said, "Aren't you looking for Peng Qiang? I know where he is. Can you let me go?"

Upon hearing this, the fat woman struggled and cursed, "Chen Bin, I'll fuck your mother! Qiangzi is your son too, you son of a bitch..."

"Shut up!" Yao Weihua shouted. "Take her to the car."

Feng Xiaocai and Li Yang dragged the man out, and shouts of cursing could be heard from afar: "Chen Bin, you've done something pretty serious! You're a complete traitor! You dared to harm my son, I won't let you get away with this..."

Chen Bin's lips twitched: "May I ask, what did Peng Qiang do wrong?"

“It’s no less important than your matter,” Yang Jinwen replied, then immediately asked, “Where is he?”

Chen Bin took a deep breath: "In the computer room on Fengming Road."

"it is good."

Yang Jinwen responded, "Find a photo of Peng Qiang, pass it around, and let everyone recognize him. Leave a few people behind to take these guys to the interrogation room, and everyone else can leave."

Shen Wenzhu nodded and followed her outside.

Sun Yue immediately asked, "Captain Yang, Captain Shen, what are they going to do?"

"Let's try them first, and deal with them according to the charges," Yang Jinwen replied.

Immediately afterwards, several cars parked on Houping Street drove towards Fengming Road under the neon lights.

The distance wasn't far; we arrived in ten minutes.

Compared to Houping Street, the streetlights on Fengming Road are dim, the buildings are low, and the roadside trees block out the buildings, making them appear ghostly.

In the Second Brigade, someone knew the location. The car drove into an alley, and one of the men, holding a walkie-talkie, said, "The computer room is at number 13. It has a roller shutter door, and the door is pulled down."

Then, someone else made a call on a walkie-talkie: "There's a back door. Go around Houping Street, there's a door on the slope."

Shen Wenzhu said, "Find a few people to guard the front gate, and the rest of you go to the back gate."

Yang Jinwen and she were in the same car. When they arrived at their destination, they saw that there was also a roller shutter door at the back, but the door was half-closed and the glass door inside was locked. Shen Wenzhu jumped out of the car and waited for the people in the car behind to catch up before she went inside.

Yang Jinwen slowly got out of the car and even lit a cigarette.

Shen Wenzhu turned to look at him: "Captain Yang?"

"Never mind me, if you want to arrest someone, then it's up to you."

“That works too.” Shen Wenzhu nodded.

The second team, consisting of six people, pulled open the roller shutter door, pushed open the glass door, and stepped inside.

Yao Weihua, Maozi, and others also rushed over.

Cai Ting said, "Captain Yang, should we hand it over to the Second Brigade? Or should we leave it alone?"

"Shen Wenzhu is angry, so it's not a good idea for us to go in."

Yao Weihua understood immediately. If they went in with her, Shen Wenzhu would not be able to do her job properly, since one of the victims was her cousin.

Although Feng Xiaocai didn't understand, she wasn't stupid and directly pointed out the seriousness of the matter: "But according to Lai Mei's confession, this Peng Qiang may be carrying a gun."

Yao Weihua said, "Don't worry, the Second Brigade isn't stupid. Besides, it's six people catching one person."

Quite the opposite, Yang Jinwen had only smoked half of his cigarette.

"Bang! Bang!"

Gunshots rang out in the computer room, followed by loud shouts.

Then, the roar of motorcycles began.

"Buzz..."

Yao Weihua and his men had already drawn their guns and were just about to step forward.

A motorcycle sped out of the house.

"do not move!"

"Stop!"

Sun Yue, carrying a gun, led his men out of the house, shouting as he raised his gun, "Stop him!"

"Bang, bang!"

He fired two shots, but the bullets missed.

The motorcycle made a turn, preparing to rush to the left.

It was very close to where Yang Jinwen was standing.

Yang Jinwen had already taken out his gun. He raised the muzzle and aimed it at the back of the man on the motorcycle. After thinking for a moment, he raised the muzzle even higher.

"boom!"

A flash of firelight appeared in the dark night.

The motorcycle that had been driven off immediately fell over, and a figure flew forward, crashing heavily to the ground and rolling several times.

Yao Weihua and the others, carrying guns, quickly jogged over and pointed their guns at the suspects.

Sun Yue asked breathlessly, "Is the person dead?"

Yao Weihua crouched down and shone the flashlight he was carrying on the suspect.

Blood was gushing from the suspect's right shoulder blade, and he was still struggling slightly, reaching out his left hand to try to crawl forward.

"He's not dead, he's still alive!"

Sun Yue breathed a sigh of relief: "Damn, we almost let him get away."

Yao Weihua frowned: "What are you guys doing?"

Sun Yue waved his hand: "When we were recognizing him, he spotted us and ran away. His motorcycle was parked against the wall."

That bastard rode up, pulled out a gun and shot at us, then sped off on his motorcycle.

Yao Weihua stared into his eyes, her face full of disbelief.

“Really, I’m not lying to you,” Sun Yue said. “Hurry up and handcuff me.”

Yao Weihua nodded and pulled the person up from the ground.

The suspect's left cheek was scraped and his face was covered in blood.

Shen Wenzhu ran out of the house carrying two guns, but slowed down when she saw the situation.

Yang Jinwen glanced at her, nodded slightly, put away his gun, and stepped forward, asking, "Is it Peng Qiang?"

Yao Weihua shone the flashlight on the man's face, examined him carefully, and then turned around and said, "That's right, it's him."

Everyone could clearly see a look of regret on Yang Jinwen's face.

Earlier, this kid rushed out too fast, and he was riding a motorcycle, so Captain Yang probably didn't see his face clearly. If he had seen his face clearly, it probably wouldn't have been a shot to the shoulder blade.

Yang Jinwen's expression flashed by only briefly. He squatted down, stared at Peng Qiang's blood-smeared face, and after confirming it was him, asked, "Can you speak?"

Peng Qiang swallowed and nodded.

"Peng Qiang, do you know who we are?"

"Public security... police."

"On the night of November 9th, did you, along with Wei Dayu, Wei Hui, and Lai Min, murder taxi driver Zeng Desong? Is that true?"

"Pah..." Peng Qiang spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then, he swallowed another mouthful of bloody saliva: "I...I killed that person, what...what do you want?"

“It’s nothing, just admit your guilt.” Yang Jinwen nodded and stood up.

Yao Weihua and Maozi pulled the person up, dragged them into the car, and prepared to take them to the hospital.

They didn't think anything of it, but Feng Xiaocai, Wu Daqing, Li Yang, and some people from the Second Brigade all looked at Yang Jinwen with a sense of awe.

In solving this case, Yang Jinwen would fire several shots every time he made an arrest, and the bullets never missed.

Anyone who becomes his suspect will either end up in the hospital or die; they can only accept their bad luck.

What Yang Jinwen was thinking was that there were too many incorrigible people in this world, and also too many people who could exploit loopholes in the law.

If you dare to take the lives of innocent people, then you should be prepared to be executed.

Although the case has been solved, the two taxi drivers who were murdered were both hardworking and honest fathers. They should not have died!

(End of this chapter)