Yang Guo, Fang Beibei and Qiqi were bored for less than five minutes. For the time being, the leaders of Caiyun provincial public security department and criminal policemen who were mainly responsible for the investigation rushed over. Yang Guo hurriedly arranged Fang Beibei and Chen Jing to go to the small office next to them to have a rest.
"Don't worry, I'm just helping with the investigation. There are so many policemen here. It will definitely be fine," Yang Guo said with a smile.
"Then you must be careful." Fang Beibei hugged Yang Guo and kissed Yang Guo on the face like Qiqi.
Before Yang Guo left, he also told song Zhiwen, "mosquito, please help my family and my friends to let them know. Don't let them worry." he didn't have time to call one by one, but just now when he was waiting for Fang Beibei, he called his parents to report safety.
Back in the big meeting room, a row of police officers with frightening high ranks were sitting, and director Wu had to stand aside to help carry tea and pour water. Seeing Yang Guo coming in, they also stood up, looked serious, and saluted Yang Guo. Then Yan wanxiong, the largest director of the Public Security Bureau, came up to shake hands with Yang Guo and said, "Yang Guo, I have seen the video surveillance. As the police and the government, please allow me to thank you for your heroic performance on behalf of Kun Ming and Caiyun."
"Nothing, just a little effort," Yang Guo quickly waved his hand and said modestly.
"But we are still sorry for you. The policemen below us are not careful enough to treat you as a thug, which makes you feel wronged," Yan wanxiong said.
"Don't say this," Yang Guo waved his hand and laughed. "At that time, the situation was urgent, and they also had their troubles. I wasn't injured, just be fine."
"However, we have leaked a mastermind," Yan wanxiong lamented. "Now the state attaches great importance to this incident. In the morning, the Central Committee has notified the level of this incident as a violent terrorist case, so we should pay more attention to it."
"Yang Guo, I hope you can get rid of past grievances and help us find out the mastermind of this violent terrorist case," Yan wanxiong said, holding Yang Guo's hand and looking at him with bright eyes.
"Of course," Yang Guo nodded vigorously and said, "they have cut so many innocent people. We must catch them and let them get the sanctions they deserve."
After talking for a while, he finally returned to the theme of the case. Now Yang Guo dictated his understanding, and then a group of people on the task force were listening attentively.
In fact, they didn't report much hope at all. The main staff were still on the carpet search and interrogation of the captured suspects. After all, they also knew that Yang Guo didn't come from the public security police.
However, they didn't expect that listening to Yang Guo's story, since there would be such a big harvest, which is far greater than that in other ways, you know, the interrogation there has not yet yielded results. These people's spirit is too stubborn, and they were "tried" so bloody that they didn't speak.
Yang Guo summed up a total of three clues.
One is the names of these thugs. Although they are only transliterated, Yang Guo can still provide a lot of information, such as "Yushan Maimaiti turhong", etc. if you can find a lot of information through the registered residence system of the police, the floating population registration system of the subdistrict office, or even the registration system of various hotels.
The second is the description of the leader in black who escaped. "About one meter seven six, his fingers are relatively thick and long, and then his voice is a little thick." With the help of the Sketcher of the criminal police team, Yang Guo completely depicted the appearance of the man in black. After all, his memory is unforgettable
"It's him, and the difference will not exceed 2 percent," Yang Guo said firmly.
Yan wanxiong was overjoyed. He handed the painting to the assistant next to him and said, "report it quickly and inform the country of the wanted mastermind."
What's more, Yang Guo also gave his third intelligence.
"In the fight with them, I heard a message, but because the situation was critical at that time, I didn't think much about it." Yang Guo turned to Director Wu and said, "director Wu, can you give me some blank A4 paper and pens, thank you?"
Now everyone's eyes are on Yang Guo, including those experienced criminal policemen. They all expressed admiration and admiration for Yang Guo. Director Wu dared not neglect it and hurried to get a paper and pen.
Yang Guo wrote a few sentences in Uyghur on the paper, of course, using Arabic letters. Because it was his first time to write Uyghur, he hesitated about some words.
"What is this?" Yan wanxiong asked suspiciously.
"This is the slogan they shouted that night." Yang Guo smiled, took the paper and explained the Uyghur language to the criminal police, and then continued, "this sentence means: Allah's soldiers will win."
"You mean, they are terrorists from west Xinjiang," Yan wanxiong asked with an ugly face. The terrorists in western Xinjiang, represented by a certain outburst, have committed many crimes in western Xinjiang in recent years, which have long been familiar to people.
"It may or may not be," Yang Guo said frankly. "From their dialogue, it's very similar, but there's one thing here, I think it's very problematic."
"Allah's soldiers will win." Yang Guo read it again in Uyghur and said, "the soldier of Allah is pronounced like this. It's right, but the word" victory "should be like this in Uyghur."
"But the leader's pronunciation is wrong," Yang Guo said pointedly. "He pronounces like this."
"What's the problem? It's almost the same," the criminal policemen asked suspiciously.
"No, no, this is different," Yang Guo said with a smile. "Uyghur vocabulary generally comes from Turkic, and then in the historical evolution, it is deeply influenced by Kazakh Uzi Persian Arabic. Of course, modern languages as well as Chinese and English will also affect it."
"But generally speaking, Uyghur has its own way of reading." Yang Guo said, "this victory belongs to the foreign language, which comes from Persian."
Looking at them as if they were listening to the book of heaven, Yang Guo made a long story short: "if you are from our country, you will generally pronounce it like this, just like the pronunciation of the seven thugs in black, but the pronunciation of this leader has a vowel weakening, and the consonants that should not be pronounced completely have changed."
"This is the sequela of the Cyrillic alphabet pronunciation habit," Yang Guo said affirmatively. "Cyrillic alphabet is the written language of Uyghur in Central Asia, and it is also widely used in Slavic language, that is, our common Russian Mongolian and so on."
Yang Guo figured it out later. At that time, he had not figured it out. After all, he had not studied Uyghur deeply.
Yang Guo had made it very clear, and the others were heavy hearted and didn't ask again. Yan wanxiong frowned and asked seriously, "Yang Guo, are you sure?"
"I'm sure," Yang Guo said with a smile, "take this to Xijiang and ask Uighur language researchers. They will certainly give you the same answer."
Well, the above is purely fabricated by Xiao Han, so don't delve into it.
PS2: today is the anniversary of the victory of the war of resistance against Japan. Xiao Han is not an angry youth, but he also wants to wish the motherland prosperity and strength
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