Chapter 369 She is not Liu Ming'e
A good prisoner was imprisoned here, but someone killed him. The more he thought about it, the angrier and more aggrieved he became. He vowed to catch the traitor in the police station.
How else can we explain to the people transferred from Kyoto?
If you have any important clues or important criminals in the future, would you still dare to hand them over?
"It's not your fault." Lu Jingheng patted Jiang Fuming's shoulder. "It can only be said that the enemy is too cunning. Take us to see the prisoner's body!"
“Thank you for your understanding!”
Jiang Fuming originally thought that Lu Jingheng would scold him. After all, the prisoner had gotten into trouble at his hands. In addition, he was from Kyoto and his position was several times higher than his, a small criminal investigation section chief. He was mentally prepared to be scolded and punished.
Unexpectedly, the young man had a broad vision and unique insight, and his words were very touching.
He was right. It was not that he didn't want to protect the prisoner, but he didn't expect that an accident would happen in the interrogation room, right under his nose. It shows how powerful and cunning the enemy's methods are.
"Don't worry! This time I will definitely clean up the internal situation and try to catch that ghost." How can he work with peace of mind when there is a traitor under his nose?
If one day that person dislikes him, will he kill him without anyone knowing?
Or take down their director?
Just thinking about it makes me break out in a cold sweat. No matter what the cost, I must find that person.
This is his duty.
It's so hateful.
"I hope you can accomplish this goal as soon as possible." Lu Jingheng encouraged Jiang Fuming as they walked towards the interrogation room. "I look forward to your success."
"Thank you! Your encouragement and support have given me so much energy."
As they were talking, the three people came to the bodies of Wen Guoliang and Liu Ming'e. The two were lying straight on the ground, covered with white cloth.
Lu Jingheng walked forward, squatted down, pulled back the white cloth, and carefully examined Wen Guoliang's body from head to toe, not missing an inch of it. Unfortunately, he couldn't see anything.
Bai Yangfan examined Liu Ming'e's body, and he also examined it carefully from head to toe, and finally came to a conclusion.
"She is not Liu Ming'e."
What? Jiang Fuming was extremely shocked. He looked at Bai Yangfan in disbelief and asked with difficulty, "Why do you think so?"
Pointing at the corpse's hand, Bai Yangfan said confidently, "I remember when I arrested the criminal yesterday, I found a scratch on her left little finger. Although the wound was not big, it left an obvious mark."
Then he picked up the left finger of the corpse on the ground and showed it to him: "And the little finger on this corpse has no wounds. I am sure that the dead person is not the criminal Liu Ming'e."
As soon as his wife reminded him, Lu Jingheng immediately turned the head of the corpse to the side and carefully checked behind her ear. Sure enough, he saw a tiny trace.
He learned how to do it after watching his wife peel off a human skin mask last time. He began to carefully scratch the mark with his fingernails, and slowly, bit by bit, peeled off a complete human skin mask.
Jiang Fuming was stunned by this scene.
They were full of admiration for these two people. Under the mask, they revealed a face that they didn't recognize at all.
Bai Yangfan raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth. "As expected of a Southwestern witchcraft family, he has plenty of ways to escape. Lu Jingheng! We've met our match this time."
"Yes! She's very cunning. Even after being caught, she still managed to find a way to escape. This shows how clever that woman Liu Ming'e is."
Listening to the two of them singing the same tune, Jiang Fuming no longer had time to think and blurted out, "Could this male corpse have also been swapped?"
"Won't."
"Won't."
Bai Yangfan and Lu Jingheng gave the same answer at the same time, which shocked Jiang Fuming again.
Why are these two people so sure? Have they already made a judgment in their hearts?
Fearing he might overthink it, Bai Yangfan gave a clear answer: "Wen Guoliang has been exposed. He probably hasn't made any significant contributions to their organization. The one who has made contributions is Liu Ming'e. She is a descendant of witchcraft and knows many tricks.
They went to great lengths to get rid of her because Liu Ming'e still had value. Unlike Wen Guoliang, after Fu Baohong's death, he lost his cover-up and the convenience of obtaining intelligence. There was no point in keeping her around."
Lu Jingheng added: "It would be better to kill him and let him die. The dead man's mouth is the most reliable, no one can pry it open."
Jiang Fuming nodded in agreement, said nothing, and quickly arranged for people to trace the source of the female corpse.
Liu Ming'e had been replaced by someone else. Lu Jingheng subconsciously glanced at Bai Yangfan. He wanted to ask her what she thought about this matter, but seeing that she had a gloomy face and didn't say a word, as if she was thinking about something, he finally shut up.
His wife was thinking seriously and he couldn't interrupt her at will.
Inadvertently, my eyes swept outside the interrogation room and saw a cleaner sweeping up garbage outside the window.
This was actually a very normal thing, as there were naturally cleaners in the police station, but the cleaner's restless eyes aroused his interest.
Logically speaking, when a cleaner is cleaning up garbage, he or she will only care about where the floor is dirty and where it needs to be cleaned.
This guy, on the other hand, kept looking around while sweeping the floor, as if he was scouting the area, investigating, and thinking of doing something to the police station.
Lu Jingheng hid aside and secretly observed the cleaner's every move for seven or eight minutes. Finally, he concluded that the man's behavior was abnormal.
His actions aroused Bai Yangfan's curiosity. He followed his gaze and then muttered to Jiang Fuming beside him, "That cleaner is suspicious."
Jiang Fuming paused for a moment, took a few glances, and without saying a word, he went out and ran towards the man.
He also realized that this cleaner was really too bold. He was looking around furtively while cleaning. Even if he thought he was doing it secretly, he could not escape his judgment as a scout.
This is outrageous. What do they think of their police station? They brazenly come to his territory and act wildly in front of his superiors.
Do they think Jiang Fuming is just a decoration? Last night, due to carelessness, two criminals were killed, and one of them was even replaced. What a shame! They clearly treat the police station like their own backyard, coming and going as they please, switching people around at will. They come and go as they please.
If it weren't for the two comrades from Kyoto, he wouldn't have known that the female prisoner had been rescued.
Being fooled again and again, does Jiang Fuming have no shame?
You look down on him as the Chief of Criminal Investigation, right?
He ran out so fast that the cleaner just reacted and tried to escape when he was hit on the back of the head by the leather shoes he took off.
He fell to the ground with a bang. He didn't care about the pain and tried to get up and run, but Jiang Fuming's second shoe hit him like a cannonball.
Then······
The cleaner was completely knocked down and couldn't get up.
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