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Chapter 137

At seven o'clock in the evening, the lights were on, and seven small cars arrived at the hotel door in turn. Seven boys and girls got out of the car, one of them was Mo Kongming's child. Nie Zuo introduced their identity and Dai Jian asked: "These seven people are all children of rich people, why are they classmates?"

"This is called the sequelae of school selection." Nie Zuo introduced that in order to raise education funds eight years ago, in addition to the municipal government's allocation, the Education Bureau also implemented a seat selling policy. Two of the best primary schools and two middle schools recognized by the city's citizens, and the primary and secondary schools are matched together. Students who study in the best primary schools can be admitted to the best middle schools. The two primary schools have a seat of one million yuan each. A rich person is not dissatisfied with their children not being assigned to a good school? Now you are given a chance. A school district house costs several million yuan, so you will consider whether to buy it.

As expected, the seats were full, and there were seven classes in a school, with 280 people all bought. The Education Bureau used this money and the investment of the municipal government to build more than a dozen schools in the city, from kindergarten to high school, barely coping with the rapidly expanding population of A City.

The second year, the Education Bureau repeated the same trick and sold it again. This time it was cheaper and only sold for 500,000 yuan.

Six years have passed, and these two best primary schools in the city have become the worst primary schools in the city. The quality of students determines the quality of the school, fighting, fighting wealth... and even taking drugs is common. In these two schools, people hold birthday parties almost every day, and teachers dare not be strict with them because they scolded and cried for a child and were likely to be sued by their children's lawyers. The trend of competing with wealth in schools is becoming increasingly serious, and this trend spreads to the junior high school where they first started love, and the two best junior high schools have also become the most chaotic schools.

Some people are wondering what this phenomenon is. An expert answered that this is called a social pyramid. A normal society is that the richer the fewer people, the more they are, forming a pyramid. When there are only rich people left in this world, it is not a pyramid. Rather than saying that these children are fighting for wealth, it is better to say that they themselves build pyramids in school and grab the top leaders of the pyramids.

Many parents found out that they were deceived and asked to transfer schools. The Education Bureau agreed and transferred them as soon as they gave them money. This time it was not one million, but the lowest price was one million. The third year of junior high school only had one million. If it was a first grade, it would take nine million to transfer schools. With this money, City A solved the problem of insufficient primary education, schools and teachers in the next fifteen years. This is a typical administrative method of Zhou Yu in City A to beat Huang Gai and rob the rich and help the poor. Of course, it also caused countless lawsuits.

Mo Kongming's children were one of the best primary schools to be admitted to school after paying 500,000 yuan in the sixth grade. After discussing with his best friend, his parents, each spent millions to transfer to the school together. They did not sue the Education Bureau because the child graduated from junior high school after the lawsuit was over. These arrogant children flowed into ordinary schools, which eventually caused Mo Kongming's children to lead their best friend to atrocities against an ordinary girl.

This group of children has several characteristics: they are rich at home. The parents have bad relationships, their parents neglect to discipline and spoil their children too much. Of course, there are also nouveau riche children. Not all rich children are like this. As for Liu Ziping, the Liu family tutoring is very strict, and even reaches a harsh situation. Liu Ziping, a grandson of Liu Ziping, fought with others because of jealousy in high school. The school has not punished him yet. Liu Ziping asked him to sweep the playground every day after school for one month. The reason is that Liu Ziping hopes that his descendants can inherit Wanlian International, and even create a Wanlian International by himself. Many people think the opposite. Anyway, they have money, and their children can live abroad. They will never have to worry about eating and drinking for a lifetime, so why bother with hardship? This is also two more extreme ideas of the rich people in modern cities.

Dai Jiandao: "Liu Ziping's two sons have average abilities, but their grandchildren are full of talents. I don't think it's a good thing. Who will Wanlian International leave to?"

"It's all your business." Nie Zuo replied.

"Quality, pay attention to your quality." Dai Jian asked: "How about the top guy?"

"It's very quiet." Nie Zuo looked at Jianzi for a while and turned to the swimming pool. The seven kids were very well-behaved. They first greeted everyone one by one under the guidance of their parents, and then changed into swimsuits and trousers in the side room to play in the swimming pool. The adults also started socializing, and everyone ate and talked. In the middle, Zhao Mujun called Jianzi, who went to the underground parking lot to pick up a small bag in the car, and went to the swimming pool to hand it over to Zhao Mujun. Zhao Mujun took the small bag and went to the bathroom. He looked at Zhao Mujun's appearance from the bathroom. It was obviously going to comb his hair. The swimming pool was windy. This was also the only time that Jianzi left his seat. Jianzi had never even been to the bathroom at other times, and sat quietly by the window.

At around eight o'clock, the children left the swimming pool and changed into clothes. Maihe led Mo Kongming's children to the rostrum. Nie Zuo could not hear what he was saying, but knew the general meaning. After Maihe's words, they attracted everyone to applause. Then Mo Kongming's children's words also won applause.

From eight to nine o'clock, Maihe led Mo Kongming's children to meet some uncles and aunts.

At around nine o'clock, the guests started to say goodbye and left one after another. Maihe and Zhao Mujun were talking aside. When the guests said goodbye, they would come over to say hello. Mo Kongming's child also left. Two minutes later, Zhao Mujun called Jianzi, who went to the underground parking lot to pick up the car. Zhao Mujun and Maihe shook hands and said goodbye.

At the same time, the special police downstairs of Nie Zuo also evacuated and they will drive to follow Mo Kongming's child's car.

Nie Zuo said: "It's over like that? Dai Jian, I guessed it was understandable if I was wrong, after all, I have never been a policeman. If you guessed it was wrong, it was unforgivable."

Dai Jian seemed a little confused: "In theory, this party is the best time to attack the target. And the top guys can make excuses to enter the pool area... Could it be that all our previous guesses are wrong, and the top guys are not killers at all?"

At this time, Mo Kongming's child got on the bus at the hotel gate. The driver helped him close the door and returned to the driver's seat. A police car started on the side and slowly followed his car. Zhao Mujun also walked to the hotel gate. As soon as her car arrived, Nie Zuo looked at Zhao Mujun, the glass of the hotel suddenly turned red, and then an explosion came. The glass door of the hotel broke and Zhao Mujun fell backwards. Look again, Mo Kongming's child was in a car and was burning in a raging car.

It was a bomb. This time the killer no longer used a gun shooting, but used a bomb.

The police car Lei Bao was riding in was overturned by the bomb shock wave. Lei Bao came out of the passenger seat, and blood was still flowing from his forehead. Lei Bao ran to the burning frame to call for reinforcements, and he put his hands on his hips and looked around.

There was no sound on Dai Jian's side. Nie Zuo said, "Zhangzi went to the underground parking lot halfway." Jianzi's car first arrived at the underground parking lot, and then Mo Kongming's child's car arrived. Jianzi sat upright by the window, borrowing the special structure of the hotel, and could see which car the target got off. When he went to the underground parking lot again, a bomb was installed. This was Nie Zuo's guess.

Dai Jian asked slowly, "Where is the evidence?" He died and he had not obtained the evidence. He was really defeated.

Nie Zuo said: "Zhangzi sat by the window and watched the target car leave and detonate the bomb. But Zhao Mujun happened to be leaving, so he went to the parking lot to get the car. The interval between the two sides was about two minutes. The target driver was normal to take the car, while the target driver was very fast. He did not wait for the elevator and ran directly from the second floor to the parking lot, saving a lot of time. Follow the target car out of the underground parking lot, parked at the hotel gate, and then detonated the bomb. If the inference is correct, there is a detonation device in the hand or in the car, or near the car."

"..." Dai Jian did not answer.

When Nie Zuo was puzzled, he saw Dai Jian appearing in the first floor lobby and quickly ran towards the gate. Nie Zuo said anxiously: "I'm purely guessing, don't do anything randomly."

Dai Jian ran to attract the attention of the sword. Jian Zi was getting off the car to check Zhao Mujun's injuries. Dai Jian took out a fake gun and pointed at Jian Zi and shouted, "Don't move." Jian Zi pulled out a blade from the belt position with both fingers, swung it from bottom to top, and swung it towards Dai Jian. Dai Jian's left arm moved. The blade stabbed the arm on his arm and did not shoot the center.

Lei Bao was still in the explosion position and did not notice the huge change here. The priest rushed towards the car. He opened the back seat, reached to the base, and took out a pistol. He wore a sword and was eight meters away from it, and the shooting range was unblocked.

"Your mother!" Nie Zuo could not see the tip of the head, the shooting boundary was blocked by the car, and the muzzle was lowered. Pull the trigger. The bullet passed through the glass on the right side of the car and rubbed across the tip of the thigh. The tip of the head leg was weak and the bullet shot at the sword hit the air.

Niezow pulled the bolt and pressed the bullet. The second bullet was out of the bore and shot through the right glass again, hitting the car door. At this time, Lei Bao finally discovered the situation here, took out his pistol and shouted: "Police."

The stinger got into the car, flipped from the back seat to the driver's seat, lowered his head, and drove into Lei Bao. Lei Bao shot in the driver's seat continuously, then dodged and the car rushed past. A police officer in the headset said: "Lei Team, the sniper was found on the fifth floor of the training building."

"What a mess?" Lei Bao looked at the hotel gate, Dai Jian took a pistol in his right hand and a blade inserted into his left hand.

Nie Zuo of the training building fired three shots and ran away immediately. When packing up his things and quickly climbing up the rooftop, he could already hear the sound of running fast on the first floor. Nie Zuo climbed over to the small restaurant according to the retreat route. The police were unable to complete the encirclement. Nie Zuo went down the fire stairs of the restaurant and basically did not meet anyone along the way. He went out of the back door, got in the car, and drove away.

Dai Jian stepped on the point, Nie Zuo drove into the alley, took a detour for a while, came out of an alley three kilometers away, then went to the main road, the viaduct, and evacuated the area as planned.

...

The Fugui Hotel was in chaos, with ambulances, fire trucks and patrol police cars coming. The Blue River police occupied the highest points on all sides, and the traffic control in the area was all on duty. The purpose was to be top players and the other was to be mysterious snipers. As for Dai Jian, he had been escorted to the hospital and was facing huge trouble.

Through monitoring, the technicians restored the process of the case within half an hour. First, an explosion occurred, followed by a sudden appearance of Dai Jian, holding a fake gun, pointing at the tip. The Prison shot a sword with a flying blade hidden in his body, and turned back to the car to get a pistol. At this time, the sniper fired a fire, and the target was a tip. The sniper fired three shots in total. According to the frequency, it was not a modern fully automatic sniper rifle, but it was probably a non-automatic rifle. From these intelligence analysis, Dai Jian and the sniper were in the same group.

In the hospital, Lei Bao had a Band-Aid patch on his forehead, and one of his glasses fell off his feet, tied it with a rope and hung it on his ear. He sat on a chair and watched Dai Jian. Dai Jian was undergoing minor surgery. The blade had been removed. Now only one nurse bandaged his wound. Lei Bao said: "Dai Jian, is it very common for such a popular scene in the United States?"

Dai Jian replied: "It's not as common as Mexico."

Lei Bao said: "You are now facing two charges of impersonating a police officer and threatening with weapons. Normally, it is about one year in prison."

"So what's wrong?"

"Tell me who the sniper is, and I will find a way to withdraw the charge."

Dai Jian asked back: "What sniper?"

Pretending to be stupid? Xiao Zhao came in and said in Lei Bao's ear: "The hospital found Nie Zuo."

"Nie Zuo?" Lei Bao looked at Dai Jian and said, "Please come and sit down."

Five minutes later, Nie Zuo arrived, and there was a bouquet of lilies on Nie Zuo's hand. When he saw Lei Bao just about to say hello, he saw Dai Jian on the hospital bed and was surprised: "Dai Jian? Are you in again?"

Dai Jian leaned against the head of the bed: "I have been in bad luck recently."

"What happened?" Nie Zuo thought for a while: "Is it a Fugui Hotel?"

Lei Bao seemed to laugh: "Nie Zuo, the news has not been posted yet. How do you know something happened in the Fugui Hotel?"

"I came to visit my friend and heard on the phone that something happened in the Fugui Hotel."

"friend?"

"Zhao Mujun, our company's long-term appointment important customer."

Lei Bao nodded and said, "Or why don't you go first. It's okay to wear a sword. I'll record a confession."

"Okay." Nie Zuo said to Dai Jian: "I'll inform Wei Lan."

Dai Jiandao: "Don't bother others."

"No, you have been hospitalized for too much this month, and none of them is because of official duties, so you have to deduct part of your salary and commission at your discretion." Nie Zuo waved: "By."

Lei Bao waited for Nie Zuo to leave and asked, "Dai Jian, we used to be a colleague, and now there are no recordings or witnesses. I will just ask one question, what do you think of Nie Zuo?"

"I don't like him." Dai Jian replied: "I didn't say that there was this rule during the recruitment."

"Just half an hour ago, the police in the Casino of A contacted the police in the city and said that a corpse was found at the Casino Pier. The name of the body was Zhang Guo, nicknamed Zhang Guo Lao. He was arrested last time and became my informant. I used him to investigate Nie Zuo's background. In a few days, the living person became a corpse." Lei Bao said: "No matter what, the dignity of the law is not allowed to be challenged. If you cross the bottom line of the law, it is equivalent to condoning crimes. Maybe in your opinion, our city police are a little stupid, but don't doubt our sense of honor."

Dai Jiandao: "Team Lei, if there were no so-called snipers, do you think I am in the hospital bed or in the morgue now?"

"As a policeman, will you save you because of a bad guy, will you violate the law to protect him? Dai Jian, I have your file. When you were undercover, the largest drug trafficking gang on the West Coast of the United States, you fought in a fire. It was your boss who saved you. In the end, you sent him to prison. I admire you very much."

"Lei Team, why bother to reveal the scars?" Dai Jian sighed: "I am no longer a policeman. Since you think I am breaking the law, then accuse me. I can tell you about the incident, but I really don't know what snipers are. I didn't know until you talk about me. Lei Team, as a policeman, often faces the choice of justice and law... For example, if I don't show up, I have nothing to do, but the murderer will disappear. But because of my appearance, although the murderer is forced to commit murder on me, I violated the law. Lei Team, this problem is left to you, and I will wait for your answer." (To be continued.)
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