Genius commoner

Chapter 708 Bloody Breath

"There is a discovery."

When Song Boren confessed his crimes to the special case team, the soldiers who went to the river to search for a few hours closed the team after a busy day. Their findings confirmed Ye Zixuan's deduction. Yan Shihuang pulled Ye Zixuan to the arm of the interrogation room and said in a low voice : "The whistle came from a cargo ship that was about to leave the moon, and several nearby ships also confirmed that it suddenly sounded the whistle."

Yan Shihuang put some photos in front of Ye Zixuan: "At first they thought that the cargo ship was insane, sending out irregular whistle signals for no reason. They were all cleaned up, but every corner and container was searched, and no suspicious persons or objects were found."

"I suspect that when the oil barrel exploded, he took advantage of the chaos and ran away, and even that explosion was deliberately done by him."

When Ye Zixuan glanced at the photos of the freighter, Yan Shihuang added: "But this guy is too capable. Not only can he judge our targeted actions in time, but he can also react and run away in the first time, which makes me uncomfortable the most. When it was solved, the helicopter was attracted by the exploding freighter for only half a minute, how could the other party disappear without a trace at this time?"

"If it was swimming away, the soldiers would definitely find it."

Yan Shihuang's eyes flickered with confusion, and then he finished the rest of the sentence: "We have also screened the identities of the personnel of these six ships, but we still haven't found anything suspicious. They are all old crew members. It can be seen that the murderer is wandering. Yes, the rest of the ships did not swim through the border, and the cargo of the six ships was checked carefully, but they were not found."

Ye Zixuan looked at the exploding freighter, then at the freighter sounding its siren, then at the shorelines on both sides, and then sighed softly: "Uncle's analysis is right, he must have swam away, if my guess is right, he He swam to the remote location of the Bund, and as for how to avoid the soldiers' lock-on, it is likely to use diving equipment similar to frogmen."

"Frogman equipment?"

Yan Shihuang was slightly taken aback, then nodded: "That's the only explanation, but it's all good anyway, this guy is really scary, who could he be from the Song family?"

He thought about the backbone of the Song family camp, but after thinking about it, there was no result. There were too many elites in the Song family camp, and they all had extraordinary scheming and extraordinary skills. Dazed, Song Boren's words caused a shadow to rise in his heart, that chubby and harmless figure.

It seems that I really want to go back to the capital.

"Song Boren is dead!"

At this moment, Shen Wanqian pushed the door open again, and shouted with anxiety on his face, Ye Zixuan and Yan Shihuang's bodies shook, without even looking at the monitoring screen on the wall, it was like a whirlwind When rushing out of the room and crashing into the interrogation, the moment the door opened, Ye Zixuan smelled a bloody smell mixed with the fragrance of vegetables, his eyelids twitched, and then he saw the surrounding environment clearly.

Several members of the special case team were as stiff as stones, staring fixedly at Song Boren on the seat. The two soldiers put their hands in the air, their eyes were dignified, and they were at a loss. Things, he was very cooperative and seriously confessed, and asked the special case team to protect his life, and at one point he was tempted to be a tainted witness.

His confession satisfied the members of the special case team and solved several cases. Just when the interrogation of Flight [-] was about to start, Song Boren suddenly shouted that he was hungry and wanted to eat Sixi meatballs and roast goose legs , members of the task force naturally satisfied his request, bought the food Song Boren wanted, and untied one of his hands, allowing him to eat this dinner with peace of mind.

During the period, the two sides also joked a few words, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Song Boren ate with gusto, and almost finished the meal, which made the members of the task force very pleased. They felt that Song Boren's appetite meant that he loved life again, which meant that the next interrogation would be smoother. But at this moment, No one expected that Song Boren bit the bone of the roasted goose leg and stabbed it into his throat with great force.

He simply and directly ended his life in a cold secret cell with a sharp bone.

When the bright red blood gushed out from their throats, more than ten people present seemed to have heard a sharp sound of autumn leaves, and everyone was stunned, their hands and feet were cold, and they didn't know how to deal with it. When they rushed in, Song Boren was already leaning on the chair, and they didn't even call for a doctor, because it was obvious that Hua Tuo was powerless.

When Yan Shihuang looked at the blood all over the ground and sighed, Ye Zixuan stepped forward and walked in front of Song Boren. Song Boren, who used to be aloof, lost his vitality, his eyes were slightly closed, and he could see a touch of despair. Shocking, but Ye Zixuan can still see a trace of determination, Song Boren can only use death to solve the Song family's dilemma.

Blood slowly flowed from Song Boren's throat, dripped on the smooth and heavy chairs and tables, and then fell on the legs and the floor along their edges. Every drop of blood shone in the light, looking like a series of The blood-red agate is bright red but has a sense of sadness, which makes everyone present feel heavy.

"farewell!"

Ye Zixuan stretched out his hand to caress Song Boren's eyes, allowing him to close his eyes completely. Although he had known for a long time that Song Boren would definitely commit suicide, he never thought it would be this way. An official, now that his life is ended by such a drastic means, he feels somewhat melancholy in his heart.

"Lao Shan, hand over the video and the case seal to the capital."

Yan Shihuang also reacted: "Tell the truth about what happened today, and how the case will go next depends on the top few." When Ye Zixuan told the whistle was the medium for contacting Song Boren, he also understood in his heart that Song Boren would sooner or later You will die, and no matter how well-prepared a person is determined to seek death, it is useless.

"There is also a hint of the steam whistle in the river. Let them judge for themselves whether it is true or not."

Lao Shan nodded, and with a wave of his finger, more than a dozen people immediately became busy.

Shen Wanqian took out his fan and fanned it lightly. Although he had fought against Song Forbidden City for many years, and both sides had a lot of blood on each other, it was the first time he saw an important member of the Song family committing suicide in front of him, and his mood increased a little. Depressed, he then picked up a stack of confessions and slapped them twice: "Lao Song's skill is really high, it's amazing, I admire it from the bottom of my heart."

First, he showed a cooperative attitude, relaxed the vigilance and vigilance of the members of the special case team, and made everyone feel that he was turning into a tainted witness, then generously asked for a meal for dinner, and then committed suicide with the bones he had thought about long ago. Most importantly, Song Boren With this death, the previously admitted crimes are meaningless, and the forced task force cannot continue to investigate.

If the task force reports to the higher authorities, and Song Boren closely cooperates with the task force's investigation, and all he says are facts without water, then his suicide is unjustifiable.

After all, a criminal who has decided to confess will never seek death easily. The reason why he seeks death is that he committed suicide in fear of crime, which is also evidence. To avoid the test, Shen Wanqian had a wry smile on his face: "At this moment, Song Forbidden City is probably celebrating."

Ye Zixuan patted him on the shoulder: "It's an end."

Half an hour later, the capital, the red wall, and the small courtyard of the Song family.

Three red flag cars drove slowly to the entrance of the small courtyard, the door opened, Song Jincheng got out from inside, glanced at the attic that was still lit, and then walked inside, several guards in the shadows stood up slightly The body, after recognizing that it was the Forbidden City of Song Dynasty, retreated silently. As soon as he entered the hall, a beautiful woman appeared with a calm smile:

"Song Shao, good evening."

Song Jincheng responded politely: "Aunt Xue, good evening."

The beautiful woman looked at the talented Song Jincheng, her eyes flickered with admiration: "Forbidden City is really becoming more and more outstanding, good-looking, good tutor, strong ability, if my Huniu can be half as good as you, I will be short-lived for ten years I'm willing too, but it's a pity that that guy is like a crazy girl, fighting and killing all day makes me worry."

A smile bloomed on Song Jincheng's face: "Aunt Xue won the award, what ability does the Forbidden City have, everything is given by everyone, by the way, is Huniu still abroad? I haven't seen her for some years, she She is a good girl, fighting and killing is just a character, not to mention that she won glory for the country in the last Amazon military confrontation competition."

Aunt Xue sighed softly: "I will be back at the end of the year, I hope she can settle down a bit."

Song Jincheng nodded with a chuckle, and then asked in a low voice, "Uncle, are you done with your work?"

"I'm done, I'm practicing calligraphy."

Aunt Xue smiled softly, and slightly pointed her hand towards the stairs: "However, he has received many foreign guests today, and he is a little tired. Let's make a long story short."

"Thank you, Aunt Xue, I will be careful."

Song Jincheng smiled brightly, then walked up the attic slowly, and soon saw an old man holding a brush and drawing on the desk. His expression was not serious, but he was very interested. Hearing Song Jincheng's footsteps Slightly stopped writing, and then smiled lightly: "You used to come late at night before, why did you come so early today? What's the matter?"

Song Jincheng sighed softly: "Uncle Song is dead."

"People are inherently mortal, and death may be heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather, depending on what you use!"

Song Tianru's face was very calm, as if he had expected this matter long ago, he changed the brush, landed on another piece of rice paper, and wrote the sentence he just chanted:
"His family, treat him generously."

Song Jincheng nodded: "Understood."

"I lost a lot in this game, but the ending is not too bad."

The old man said lightly: "The superiority of the Wei family still means that we control the imperial city." Then he turned his head: "Call me in the morning, do you have an idea about the Three Gangs?"

Song Tianru looked at Song Jincheng and said, "Are you going to make a big breakthrough?"

(End of this chapter)