Silent Reading Chapter 2: Yu Lianyi


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Yancheng City Public Security Bureau, eight o'clock in the morning.

The staff of various departments have begun to arrive on duty. Xiao Sun, a logistics staff member of the administrative office, yawned and carried a new bottle of water to the old director’s office. Only when he pushed the door, he discovered that they had prepared the bureau. For the first cup of tea, he made a call with a solemn expression.

Their old director is over fifty years old, very thin, and a hot-tempered old antique-his old man always brings his own tea wherever he goes, and he usually uses a non-smart phone that is charged once and waits for half a month. He never wears casual clothes at work. Several sets of uniforms are switched back and forth throughout the year. There is a deep line on his eyebrows, like Erlangshen’s third eye, which is his old man’s accumulated “no one is pleasing to the eye”. Flowering than iron trees.

The old landline phone in the office leaked a bit. Xiao Sun half-kneeled on the ground and tore off the bottle of water. He heard someone on the other end yelling: "Leader, I know that this matter is now in my jurisdiction. , I am indeed dereliction of duty, but......"

Xiao Sun looked at Zhang Ju's two inseparable eyebrows, and said to his heart: What happened again?

Yancheng is hosting a very important international conference. Now leaders and reporters from all over the world are there. Many corporate schools are on vacation. Private cars in the city are restricted to single and even numbers. All security departments are in high gear. nervous.

Xiao Sun saw the thunder and lightning from the neck of the old director, deliberately lowered his voice, and said as slowly as possible: "Nanping Avenue North, less than three kilometers away from the main venue, I said during the previous meeting, this No matter what happens, it’s best to clean up the mobile stalls on the side of the road, and you can directly make a murder case for me. Pharaoh, "excessive" to complete the task."

"But the leader, it was in the middle of the night..."

"The notice to strengthen night patrols was issued to all units one month in advance. Do you still want to require criminals to maintain an eight-hour work schedule?"

"Yes, I am not shirking responsibility. Even as you know, the West District of the Flower Market is already chaotic and there are many foreigners..."

Zhang Ju patiently talked to the person in charge of the Flower Market District Bureau for five minutes, and found that not only there was no introspection, but also "you have something to say, I have something to say" to make excuses. He went out of anger, got angry without warning, and shouted out in a thick and thin voice: "I know what a shit! The Western District is not your jurisdiction? It's not your territory? You are telling me now. What the **** are you doing? Go!"

Xiao Sun and the sub-director on the other end of the phone were shocked by his roar on the ground.

Zhang Ju picked up the cup and took a sip of the tea to extinguish the fire. He accidentally cleared the root of the tea and sprayed the tea back to the bottom of the cup with a "bah".

Next, he stretched out "a yang finger", poked the word "choke throat" on the dusty keyboard, and swiped the screen with the overwhelming news screenshots on the intranet system.

In the early hours of this morning, a deadly male corpse was found in the alleys of the West District of the Flower Market. It was first posted on the Internet as a curious lace news, but the Internet is far more alarmist than this. It didn't arouse any splashes at first. However, the leaders of the Huashi District Bureau did a stupid thing for fear of accidents during the sensitive period. They wanted to press down the matter secretly. First, they tried to confess that they found the body of a homeless man whose cause of death was unknown.

Unexpectedly, the first few gangsters who found the body owed their hands. They took clear pictures of the scene and spread them in a very grandstanding way. With the secret attitudes before the branch, it made the citizens riding the bus and subway to catch the morning rush hour. We have developed a rich association and fermented this **** to a lot of wind and rain, and even the municipal government called specifically for inquiries.

Zhang Ju put on reading glasses and clicked on a post with the most clicks before it was deleted, titled "Suspected robbery and choking gang in the urban area". Obviously, this statement is very popular, and there are pictures and truths. Just opened it. , A photo of the body without mosaics was spread on the screen with great impact.

Zhang Bureau: "..."

He felt that he was yelling early, but he was too old, and he couldn't get up no matter how high the pitch was. He had to return to his normal volume: "I feel that you are a poor talent in our system. You should be sent to an advertising company. At work, this publicity effect is absolutely amazing."

"They are all those little bunnies who are afraid of the world, taking pictures of the dead, do you lack morality? Leader, don’t worry, I’m detained for those few people, and the photos and posts are also being deleted. Absolutely control it!"

Zhang Ju leaned on the back of his chair and kept rubbing his eyebrows: "The most important thing now is to seize the time to solve the crime. Some murderers take the murderer, and some criminals arrest the criminals.... You are a network administrator? This must be done. Deal with it as soon as possible and control the mouths of your subordinates. Later, I will transfer a few people from the Municipal Bureau to give you technical guidance, Wang Hongliang, within a week, if you don’t give me a reasonable explanation, you can report it yourself. !"

Zhang Ju sprayed the face of the sub-director and took off the phone. Xiao Sun hurriedly put the empty bucket aside and raised his pocketbook, feeling that the old director might have something to say.

Sure enough, Zhang Ju made a gesture at him: "Go and call the criminal investigation team over."

Xiao Sun raised his head: "Zhang Ju, are you calling here?"

Zhang Ju pondered for a moment, his eyes fell on the LCD screen in front of him--the corpse's face in the photo has shown ugly swelling with distorted facial features, but he can still see that it is a face belonging to a young man. He opened his mouth, as if a little surprised, and looked at the camera blankly.

"Look for Luo Wenzhou and let him take someone to go there in person." Zhang Ju said, "The case may not be very complicated. Tell him that when this month passes, I will deal with Wang Hongliang's old thing. He knows what to do." /

Xiao Sun: "..."

Zhang Ju looked over the presbyopic lenses and looked at him suspiciously.

"Zhang, Zhang Ju," Xiao Sun forced a smile, "Team Luo...he, he hasn't come yet."

Luo Wenzhou is an uncle who steps on to work every day. As long as he is not on duty, he is required to arrive at the post at 8:30 and at 8:29 he will never show up at the desk.

On this day, he caught up with his car limit. Luo Wenzhou didn’t want to squeeze the bus, so he simply dug out a large "Twenty Eight" from the basement of their house that could enter the museum. On the way.

He has a very handsome face, almost youthful, but he can be seen as a mature man in his looks and temperament. He is stuffed with headphones and tucked in the sleeves of his shirt. There are looming muscle lines under the fitted casual shirt. , There is a pair of big long legs that can support the ground even with their feet on the old-style beams. With a dozen pancakes hanging on the left handlebar and six or seven cups of soy milk on the right handlebar, Luo Wenzhou relaxed his hands on the heavily overloaded handlebar and drove into the city bureau gate on time.

As soon as he entered the door, Luo Wenzhou saw that the guard was blocking a flower delivery girl.

"Don't let in-why don't you let in? Girl, this is the Public Security Bureau, not Huaguoshan, okay? Mail is put in the mail room at the door for security registration."

"How can the flowers be put in the mailroom? Then aren't they wilting?" When the flower delivery girl turned around and saw Luo Wenzhou, she stretched out her hand and said, "If you don't let me in, why can the delivery person let in?"

Guardian: "..."

Luo Wenzhou raised his head, and smiled at the flower delivery girl with a sullen white tooth: "Because the delivery person is handsome and handsome, Yushu is in the breeze."

The guard is full of sorrow about the city bureau's image: "...The Luo team is early."

"Morning, have you eaten? Take it yourself without eating." Luo Wenzhou propped the car on one foot, "Beauty, who is the flower for? I'll bring it in for you."

The little girl who gave the flowers was embarrassed by him, and hurriedly turned through the small card: "Oh...for the criminal investigation team, a gentleman named Tao Ran."

At half past eight, Luo Wenzhou walked into the office on time and threw the flowers on Tao Ran's desk: "You..."

As soon as he said this, Zhang Ju sent someone to arrest him angrily. Luo Wenzhou had to hold back Houwen first, and stretched out his hand to press on Tao Ran's desk: "Waiting for me to come back."

The entire criminal investigation team was shocked, staring at the fresh-tempered flowers in front of Officer Tao in a dumbfounded manner, as if there was a regular bomb/bomb buried under the pedicel.

The policewoman Lang Qiao took out the magnifying glass and disposable gloves from the drawer, leaned over from the desk next door cautiously, looked around at the bouquet, and then took out a perfume card made of kraft paper.

The brave girl opened the card with a stern face under the gaze of everyone, and saw it was written in very upright letters: "The wind is so strong, my hands and feet are cold, but my heart is very Warm. But I don’t understand why, my heart is always soft. I want to be close to you so that I won’t feel sad." [Note]

"The inscription is a'fee'," Lang Qiao said, "What is the fee?"

Tao Ran snatched it back: "Don't make trouble, give it to me."

"My girlfriend gave it to me after a long time. I thought Boss Luo would confess to you in public."

A group of colleagues around were stroking their chests, saying "I was scared to death" one after another. Then, the majority of bachelors regained their combat power at the speed of light, stepped forward to divide up the breakfast that Luo Wenzhou had brought, and at the same time dutifully carried it up. A banner condemning "heretics".

"Vice Tao, when did you leave the group, did you report it? Has the organization agreed?"

"Tao Tao, this person, is not angry, not meaningful enough."

"Vice Team Tao, I have 37 yuan left in my salary this month. I don't have money to buy dog ​​food. Anyway, you have to figure it out."

"Go go," Tao Ran put the card away, and found an inconspicuous place to hide the flower, "Where is the girlfriend? Don't mess around."

When everyone heard that such a large bunch of evidence was exposed to the public, this person actually wanted to get through the pass, and suddenly rushed up like a frying pan, intending to chase and intercept Deputy Tao.

At this time, Luo Wenzhou, who had just left in a hurry, pushed the door back in, and reached out and patted the door frame: "There was a murder case in Huacheng District. Let the two of you come with me, speed."


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