"Young man."

Kou Xianglin stepped forward and removed the lie detector electrodes from Qin Ze's body.

"Don't blame us for our bad attitude, this is a really big deal."

"Furthermore, you also displayed a firearm."

Qin Ze hurriedly explained, "I didn't have a gun; it was just a coincidence."

Kou Xianglin stood there, somewhat embarrassed.

"We had body cameras at the time, and the footage shows that when the officers rushed in, you were holding a gun."

Qin Ze clicked his tongue: "I was sorting through my father's belongings at the time."

"We don't know how it could be such a coincidence!"

"The police rushed in in an instant."

"You saw that gun too, it's rusted to the bone, it's not a weapon at all."

Kou Xianglin paused for a moment, then grasped the key point: "Relics?"

"Yes, it was left to me by my father; he said it was a family heirloom."

Kou Xianglin breathed a sigh of relief.

That makes things a bit simpler.

There are several types of illegal gun possession.

Some of them are criminals carrying guns, intending to use them as weapons to commit illegal acts.

This is extremely harmful and of a heinous nature.

But there is another situation.

It was because of work before.

For example, police officers and soldiers might want to secretly keep a gun as a souvenir.

Although this is also illegal, the harm is relatively small.

Therefore, there is a lot of room for maneuver in the case.

So Kou Xianglin pressed further, "So, your father is a member of the military or police?"

"No!" Qin Ze waved his hand.

"Then how could he have a gun?"

Qin Ze: "It seems to belong to my grandfather and was passed down to my father. The gun is quite old."

Kou Xianglin: "A homemade gun, right?"

"Turtle Box".

Kou Xianglin: "!!??"

The "Turtle Box" is officially called the Nambu Type 14 pistol.

It began to be equipped in 1926 and remained active for nearly four or five decades thereafter.

A large number of these items still exist in China, most of which were captured from the Japanese.

"Are you sure it's a Mauser C96 pistol? And not some homemade handgun?" Kou Xianglin asked anxiously.

"I'm sure."

Qin Ze said firmly.

"I was studying it when you stormed in."

"There are words under the rust, it's engraved with Japanese characters."

Gudong~

Kou Xianglin's Adam's apple vibrated involuntarily.

Almost all the existing turtle shells in China have been handed over to museums.

If there are still ten or eight left in the folk...

Then it can only be in the hands of veterans of the War of Resistance!

Thinking about this...

Kou Xianglin involuntarily slapped himself.

I'm such a jerk!

……

……

at the same time.

Lincheng City.

The atmosphere in the entire municipal bureau was extremely tense.

Especially in that large conference room, the oxygen was so thin that it was almost impossible to breathe.

"Director Guo, the situation is very serious."

As the landlord, Nie Zhenhuan spoke to the investigation team with a mix of trepidation and indignation.

"Qin Ze, male, seventeen years old."

Both parents are deceased.

"My mother died from the plague a few years ago."

"His father died the year before last. He was paralyzed before he died, so Qin Ze's family has always been in poverty since he was a child."

That concludes my statement.

Everyone present was speechless, both men and women wept.

What does it mean when a rope breaks at its thinnest point?

Guo Qiliang asked gravely, "Why did his father become paralyzed?"

"Four years ago, his father rushed into a burning building to save people, and was left with a disability..."

Snapped! ! !

Before he could finish speaking...

A large hand slammed down on the table.

"This is your job!"

Guo Qiliang could no longer contain his anger.

This trip is coming down.

My original task was to investigate the case of the murder of the top scorer in the college entrance examination.

But to my utter surprise...

Qin Ze is carrying this tragedy on his shoulders.

"A father who acted bravely to help others! A mother who died tragically and innocently!"

"The child is still collecting bottles to pay for his schooling."

"I just want to ask everyone here, don't your consciences hurt?"

Nie Zhenhuan immediately stood at attention to receive the beating.

Qin Ze's family situation was just discovered through investigation.

Therefore, he only just found out as well.

If he had known even a little bit earlier, the entire provincial government would have already stripped him of his position from top to bottom.

"Our work has indeed contained major, unforgivable errors."

Nie Zhenhuan admitted.

"I have already instructed the Discipline Inspection Commission to set up a special task force."

"From the school to the poverty alleviation office, then to the subdistrict office, and finally to the veterans affairs office."

"We will investigate this thoroughly and will not allow it to continue..."

Guo Qiliang suddenly looked up: "The Veterans Affairs Department? What business do they have here? Could it be...?"

Nie Zhenhuan found it difficult to speak.

After several sighs,

He nodded guiltily: "Qin Ze's grandfather was a retired soldier. He joined the army during the War of Resistance against Japan and returned to his hometown to farm after the war ended..."

"Damn it!"

Guo Qiliang was filled with rage.

At this point, he had forgotten that he was the head of the investigation team.

The language used was already a bit vulgar.

"You all deserve to die!"

"Even in this situation, the kids still collect bottles to go to school."

"Everyone, don't your faces feel burning?"

The meeting room was completely silent.

Although everyone present is a top leader in their respective position, they do not handle specific affairs.

Logically speaking, they should not bear direct responsibility.

But now, Qin Ze's family situation is what it is.

A family of true martyrs.

Qin Ze, however, still had to work part-time to support himself and lived below average.

I finally got into university.

I was even forced to post a loan request on my WeChat Moments.

Everyone present, if they had even a shred of conscience, felt they deserved to die.

"Even worse!"

Guo Qiliang's anger had not yet subsided.

"The child is currently missing, and there is a possibility that he/she has been harmed!"

"Do you know what the consequences will be if I write this report?"

No one dared to speak to them.

Guo Qiliang slammed his fist on the table three times.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Then he asked himself and answered:

"The Great Purge Begins!"

It's no exaggeration.

When I was first asked to step down from my superiors, I thought this matter was related to the education sector.

That's why he was chosen to be the head of the investigation team.

Now it seems that the disciplinary committee should have been sent.

Everyone involved in this case, without exception, will be sentenced first and then tried, and no one will be wrongly accused!

"Look up, everyone!!"

Guo Qiliang said with a heavy heart.

"How am I supposed to explain this to my superiors?"

"How can our consciences rest on our shoulders?"

Nie Zhenhuan knew that the truth had already been revealed.

at this point.

He can only try his best to make amends.

"Director Guo, Yang Jinghua is already under investigation. We will definitely provide an explanation!"

Guo Qiliang glanced at his watch: "An hour has passed, and there's still no testimony?"

Everyone was speechless.

"Tell Yang Jinghua! I don't want anything else, I just want testimony, I just want Qin Ze's whereabouts!"

"I want to see him alive or dead!"

"As for whether those two crickets in the interrogation room live or die, I don't care at all. Let him interrogate them as much as he wants!"

Upon hearing this, the secretary immediately turned around, preparing to go downstairs to the interrogation room to relay the message.

But the moment he opened the door...

Criminal Investigation Team Leader Yuan Qiang rushed into the room without even knocking.

"Director Guo, Inspector Nie, we have news!"

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