Chapter 23 A playing card in the police station
Zhou Xiaoxiao was also inexplicably shocked. Only then did she realize that the white light that flashed in front of her eyes was this thing, and not some flashback before death.
Everyone looked back and forth several times, repeatedly confirming that the initiator was this strange thing.
After a long time, Zhang Zhenghuai put down his mobile phone and took the lead to break the calm, "I just asked. Immediately after the arrest of the robbers, colleagues from the Criminal Investigation Department did a trace inspection at the scene, but no traces of conventional weapons were found. , and the shadow that flew out of the surveillance range did not find anything similar."
“Everyone can only brainstorm and talk about what kind of weapon this is?”
Deputy Director Wang replied: "According to the proportion, it is probably less than the size of a palm. Although the flight speed is fast, it is far less than a bullet. I can't tell anything about the flight trajectory. It just feels a bit erratic. It must be slightly light in weight. I really didn't expect this at the moment. What kind of weapon is it!”
As soon as he heard about this vague weapon, everyone in the office began to brainstorm ideas, and we started to discuss it word by word.
“Could it be a low-quality gun?”
As soon as someone proposed this idea, it was rejected by Zhang Zhenghuai, "No, Captain Chen just said that the wounds caused by bullets will not be like this, and what kind of bullet can grow like this?"
Deputy Director Wang continued: "Yes, as I just said, the possibility of a thermal weapon can be ruled out. Regardless of the size, speed, trajectory and trauma caused, the possibility of it being a bullet can be ruled out."
“But apart from bullets, what other weapon can have a speed that cannot be caught by the naked eye, and can cause damage such as rupture of tendons?”
“Could it be a bow and arrow?”
“Yes, or a shorter crossbow arrow!”
Zhang Zhenghuai saw that the direction of everyone's discussion was beginning to go astray, and he quickly pointed to the big screen and reminded: "This possibility cannot be ruled out. Crossbow arrows can cause cold weapon scratches at a certain angle, but if it is a bow and arrow, then The arrows will definitely be left at the scene, but the comrades of the criminal police team did not find anything suspicious at the scene."
Hearing that everyone was brainstorming, a picture suddenly flashed in Zhou Xiaoxiao's mind.
Suddenly, Zhou Xiaoxiao, who had not participated much in the discussion, subconsciously blurted out:
“That...could it be a playing card?”
As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately focused their attention on Zhou Xiaoxiao.
Poker cards?
The leaders present were startled by the sudden appearance of Zhou Xiaoxiao, but they were not angry.
On the contrary, they all began to think of the things in the picture regarding the idea proposed by Zhou Xiaoxiao.
The more we think about it, everyone feels that the playing cards really fit the characteristics of the things in the picture.
Because the size is really suitable, and the thickness of the cut surface of the robber's wound can also match.
However, anything is possible, except playing cards.
Because there are many reasons why poker is absolutely untenable.
Several leaders immediately raised their doubts.
"However, a card as soft as a poker card may not be enough to cut off the robber's hand tendons."
“Yes, you must know that the tendons of human hands and feet are extremely tough. Anyone who has eaten beef tendons will know that even the processed ones need to be chewed for a long time before they are likely to break."
"Yeah, you said it's possible that the playing cards are made of iron sheets, but looking at it from this point of view, it's impossible for iron playing cards to have such speed and power."
“Furthermore, there is no such weapon on the market that can fire playing cards, and this does not comply with the principles of weaponry at all and is impossible to achieve.”
“It’s normal for young people to like reading martial arts and fantasy novels, but they must not be involved in cases.”
“Yes, yes, yes, the flying leaves and flowers in the novel, and the killing of people in the air are all fake. You must be rigorous in handling cases!”
Zhou Xiaoxiao blushed at being scolded by several leaders and quickly buried her head.
I thought to myself, "It's all the fault of the hateful Feipai anchor. I'm so confused by this. The leader is right, how can I bring it into real life?"
Seeing this, Zhang Zhenghuai quickly came out to support Zhou Xiaoxiao and said with a smile: "Hey, don't say that to Xiao Zhou. I think it is good for young people to have imagination. We should break the stereotypes when handling cases."
Halfway through speaking, Zhang Zhenghuai changed the subject again, "Of course, Wang Ju's criticism is right. Fiction and reality must be clearly distinguished. I think you are too tired today. Otherwise, you should go back and rest first."
Zhou Xiaoxiao looked at Director Zhang gratefully. To be honest, she was really a little tired.
Such a big thing happened, and she felt like today had passed two days at once.
Now that Director Zhang has spoken, Zhou Xiaoxiao plans to get off the donkey along the slope. He smiles awkwardly and says: "When you say that, it seems that you are really a little confused."
“Yes, yes, today was very thrilling. I have to go back and have a good sleep. I will be busy tomorrow.”
Zhou Xiaoxiao glanced at the big screen sheepishly, meaning that the leader was not off work yet, so how could she leave?
As if he could see Zhou Xiaoxiao's concerns, Zhang Zhenghuai waved his hand towards her and said, "Go back and rest quickly. This is an order. What happens next is confidential and I won't let you sit in on it."
“In this case, it’s a big job for the leaders.”
Finally, after hearing that there was confidential content, Zhou Xiaoxiao saluted the leaders, stood up and left apologetically.
After Zhou Xiaoxiao left, discussions started again in the office of the Director of the Public Security Bureau.
“Bureau Zhang, Deputy Bureau Wang, from this video we can draw a conclusion: there must be someone else at the scene!”
“Secondly, the weapon in this man’s hand is not simple. He can cut off the hand tendon in an instant. So from another perspective, if he is given the conditions, he can also cut off the aorta in an instant? This is a dangerous person!”
"Yes, this is a huge hidden danger among the people. Before we find him, we cannot rule out the possibility that he may hurt others at any time!"
“No matter what identity this person is, as far as he illegally possesses this unknown weapon of destruction, he is not an ordinary person! And in other words, it is impossible for ordinary people to carry this unknown weapon with them on the street, right?”
"Is it possible that this person's target was not the robber, but perhaps an accomplice of the robber. The person he wanted to shoot was Zhou Xiaoxiao. As a result, the two accidentally injured the robber during the fight, and ran away without finding a chance."
Zhang Zhenghuai rubbed his eyes, looking a little tired, "Yes, we must find this person! But the most important thing at the moment is that we only have this clue, so let's first think about what kind of weapon meets all the characteristics."
In this way, everyone held their own opinions, and the discussion continued until late at night without reaching a conclusion.
It’s really because the surveillance footage is too blurry and provides too little information, and the things emitted by the unknown weapon are also extremely abstract and hard to imagine.
So much so that everyone even doubted that this was really some kind of black technology, right?
More than an hour has passed...
Zhang Zhenghuai knocked on the table, cheered up and said, "Forget it, let's call it a day. We are all getting older and can no longer compare to our youth."
“Harm! My back is almost broken!”
“Okay, okay, Lao Wang, please remember to make a notice later, asking all departments to strictly enforce their duties, keep an eye on the robbers, and also pay attention to all suspicious people in Rongyang City!”
Zhang Zhenghuai said seriously: "Now there is no distinction between us and the enemy, and the other party is lurking in the dark, and may even be an accomplice of the robbers. It is not impossible to kill and silence them. Everything is unknown, and we have to guard against it!"
"Yes, this matter needs to be dealt with seriously. Although there are no clues for the time being, we still need to arrange and give instructions. During this period of time, we must keep our eyes open and do a good job in public security work in the city. If there is a problem, we must attack as soon as possible. !" With that said, Deputy Director Wang stood up and twisted his arm, "Okay, let's get here first, and I will pass it on to the comrades on duty."
“Well, thank you for your hard work, all old comrades, please go back and rest. I’ll just deal with it in the office for one night.”
Looking at Director Zhang who was rummaging through the bedding, Deputy Director Wang walked to the door and joked:
"That's right. Fortunately, I am the deputy. If I were the chief, I would not be able to sleep peacefully, hahahaha..."
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The next day, early morning.
At the entrance of Rongyang City Police Station.
As soon as a cleaning lady came to the door of the police station, she found that many reporters were eating breakfast.
Since it was still too early, the police on duty at the guard booth stopped them all outside the gate.
The reporters also spotted Auntie. When Auntie was about to enter the police station, someone immediately came up and asked, "Sister, are you the cleaning staff in the police station?"
Auntie was startled, "Yeah, what's the matter?"
“That’s right, we want to interview Officer Zhou Xiaoxiao. When will she come to work?”
“Oh, you guys are talking about Xiaoxiao, she usually comes very early, and the time is almost gone, so you can wait a little longer.”
“Thank you.”
Auntie had just entered the fence to go to the police station to clean up. Suddenly she remembered something and turned around to remind: "By the way, journalists and teachers, please remember to throw the garbage into the trash can after breakfast."
After saying that, the aunt stepped into the police station.
After working for a long time as usual, the hall was finally tidied up and looked brand new.
While she continued to clean up the police studio, she suddenly discovered that a playing card had fallen on the ground while sweeping the floor.
I picked it up and saw that it was a worn-out Ace of Hearts with footprints all over it. There was also a trace of dried black in the corner. I don’t know what kind of paint it was.
(End of this chapter)