1847 Red House
Back last night, Fan Jinqiang didn't find Wang Baoyu on the edge of the reservoir, but he was unwilling to give up, and with an intuition, he tracked all the way.
Commissioner Li didn't care about Dai Liang's words, but he remembered that Baoyu was in a wooden house, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, as a qualified people's public security, he had no reason to give up.
There are not many wooden houses now, and Fan Jinqiang relied on the accumulation of his brain for many days, and finally locked on a location, which is a house left by Russians in the southwestern suburbs.
The house is only about a kilometer from the city, and it is all made of red pine logs, painted with red paint, with walls up to one meter thick, and the roof is paved with old-fashioned red tiles, which is nicknamed the "red house". ”
Because this house is a product of the Republic of China, Pingchuan City kept it in line with the principle of protecting cultural relics, and the owner of the house is the old guy named Cao Ju, who was called an old fox by Liu Yuxiao and tested Wang Baoyu's polygraph.
Cao Ju is a retired factory worker, his wife died early, and in normal times, he is the only one in the red house, spending his pension, planting two acres of vegetable land, and living a life without fighting with the world.
Such an old man, naturally no one associated him with the mafia, in fact, everyone ignored one point, Cao Ju's family can access the Internet, and he spent nearly 100,000 yuan for this network cable pulled over alone, and he is really rich.
It stands to reason that an ordinary retired old man uses a dedicated line to access the Internet, which is obviously abnormal. However, communication companies make money, and the management area is simply not so wide.
In order to arrest the mafia, Pingchuan City almost conducted a door-to-door search, but Cao Ju's red house has never been inspected, but the reason is very simple, because Cao Ju is the uncle of Captain Cao of the Criminal Police Team of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.
Captain Cao naturally didn't know that behind his amiable uncle, there was such a powerful criminal organization, because the old man was very knowledgeable and had no quarrel with the world, so he was very respected by the juniors.
And among all the juniors, Cao Ju seems to like Captain Cao the most, and often calls him to drink and chat together. In fact, Captain Cao doesn't have much ink in his belly, and what can he talk about with Cao Ju about the past and the present is nothing more than falling in love with this house, coaxing his uncle to be happy, maybe he can keep it to himself.
Therefore, when the uncle and nephew were drinking together, they often told the uncle about what happened inside the police, which invisibly provided a lot of inside information for the mafia.
This can be regarded as a kind of infernal affairs, it is precisely because of the relationship between Cao Ju and Captain Cao that the mafia can safely hide there and launch attacks again and again. Of course, no one thought that under the red house, there was actually a huge project hidden by Liu Mi, the number one person in the mafia.
Fan Jinqiang immediately reported his judgment to Wang Yifu, who was so anxious that he grabbed his hair, and the team that lacked Fan Jinqiang's participation held a meeting again, and through the investigation of the police officers, it was finally determined that the house had never been searched.
Commissioner Li of the National Security Department did not agree with it at first, thinking that it was just a house that had been missed, and there was no evidence that it was a mafia den. Therefore, it is advisable to send a few police officers to investigate first.
And Fan Jinqiang was in a hurry to find Wang Baoyu, took the risk alone, and went to the red house as soon as possible. Just when Fan Jinqiang was rushing to the red house in the field, Commissioner Li received an international phone call, and the IP of the email sent to Wang Baoyu was found, which was located in Pingchuan City.
Wang Yifu hurriedly ordered the telecommunications department to find the IP address overnight, and the results showed that the IP address was actually from the Red House.
"What, it's really a mafia's lair?" Commissioner Li exclaimed.
"No, Deputy Director Fan is afraid that there is danger, so we quickly organize forces to rush over." Wang Yifu said anxiously, inferring from the time that Fan Jinqiang should have entered the house.
"That's right! Right! Also, control that Captain Cao first! Commissioner Li gave the order.
But it was said that Fan Jinqiang came to the red house, first carefully checked the terrain, and found several traces of motorcycles nearby, and the mafia attacked twice, using motorcycles, which made him nervous.
has already made a report to Wang Yifu, and I believe that the backup will arrive soon. Observing the surrounding environment carefully, there was nothing abnormal, Fan Jinqiang steadied his mind, knocked on the door of the red house, and it was the old man Cao Ju who opened the door, he politely welcomed Fan Jinqiang into the house, and also reported to himself, saying that he was Captain Cao's uncle.
"Whoever it is, they have to be inspected by the public security department." Fan Jinqiang's face was cold, and he carefully checked the situation in the house.
The house was more than 300 square meters, and Fan Jinqiang quickly searched room by room, and his heart was a little more relaxed, because except for this old man, no one else was present.
Fan Jinqiang soon came to the room where Wang Baoyu had been, and there were already a few pieces of rice paper on the table, which looked like a place for artistic creation.
"You still write calligraphy?" Fan Jinqiang asked while carefully inspecting.
"Hehe, I'm bored to draw some landscapes, insects and fish, and I don't write much." Cao Ju said with a smile.
It seems that everything is normal, but can you say that you have misjudged? Fan Jinqiang muttered in his heart, or vigilantly checked the blank rice paper on the table, as Fan Jinqiang, who has rich experience in handling cases, quickly found something unusual, and even turned over four or five pieces of rice paper, there were some ink blots on it that were not easy to find, it can be seen from the spots, it is obvious that someone has practiced calligraphy here, and this person must still have kung fu, otherwise the penetration of the font will not be so strong!
Cao Ju is a painting lover, he must have lied just now, Fan Jinqiang was even more puzzled, he walked around, and sure enough, around the desk he smelled the smell of cigar smoke, and this Cao Ju didn't look like a smoker.
Fan Jinqiang kept walking around the room, actually listening to the sound of the floor under his feet, and at the same time observing Cao Ju's reaction, and finally, he felt that the sound of a block-shaped floor was empty, so he stood there and stared at Cao Ju.
A trace of imperceptible panic flashed across Cao Ju's face, which was captured by Fan Jinqiang, and he was even more sure that there must be a secret here, so he asked coldly: "Is there a basement here?" ”
"Hehe, how can there be! It's an ordinary wooden house, and even fire prevention is a problem. Cao Ju said with a smile.
"We've received information that you've had anomalous contacts here lately, and I need to do a routine check." Fan Jinqiang couldn't help but say, when he squatted down to see how to pry open the floor, suddenly, the floor was violently overturned from the inside.