Silent Reading Chapter 93: Verkhovinski (3)

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After all, "Baihong Guanri" is not as fast as a four-wheeled modern technology product. Comrade Luo Wenzhou was stinking all morning, but unfortunately he was gloriously late.

In this regard, Luo Wenzhou is a habitual offender. A dozen or twenty minutes late was not enough to arouse his guilt. He swaggered into the office and accepted everyone’s attention very calmly: "Morning. , Boys, have you eaten?"

The eye-catching ceremony was stained with a soft light of expectation, and the hungry crowd looked at him affectionately.

Luo Wenzhou smiled empty-handed "haha" and triumphantly announced: "I have eaten."

The affectionate gaze immediately darkened, turning into a sharp arrow of hatred in place, wishing to wedge Luo Wenzhou on the ground and step on another 10,000 feet.

But then, the cafeteria downstairs followed up with several baskets of freshly steamed steamed dumplings. They learned that Team Luo had swiped their card to buy them. The mood of the people stabilized and Team Luo became everyone again. Good captain.

Lang Qiao divided the buns for everyone and asked: "Boss, are you up late again?"

"No," Luo Wenzhou said in a seemingly casual tone, "My car was driven away in the morning, and I rode over."

Luo Wenzhou does not have the problem of using his car as a wife. He is quite generous in this regard. When visiting in plain clothes and driving a bus is inconvenient, he often "private car for public use" and occasionally lend it to poor colleagues for blind dates. However, the point of this sentence is not "borrowing a car", but "morning."

A colleague with something good asked: "Who drove your car early in the morning, Team Luo, was there someone at home last night?"

Luo Wenzhou smiled intently, did not say yes or no, he enjoyed the special treatment of "getting up and coaxing", and he had to be cheap and behaved after it was finished. He really complained and said: "What is the chaos? I've had a stomache of northwest wind and haven't digested it yet. Alas, at this time, I feel that single dogs also have the benefits of single dogs."

After everyone heard these words, the buns in their mouths suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. Although they filled their stomachs, they still wanted to rise up and kill this bitch.

Luo Wenzhou was satisfied with the sight of death, turned on his computer, and logged into the "mobile office system" of the Municipal Bureau.

Since the leak of the identity of the criminal police tracking Yang Bo last time, he has developed the habit of logging in and taking a look.

"By the way, boss, the administrative director Wang said yesterday that it is almost the end of the year, and the bureau plans to make a public safety education video on the bus and subway, so that our team will have a few people." Lang Qiao said, " Be a little better."

"Tell Lao Wang, I'm the No. 1 Yangko in the city's public prosecution system... No, the model team, let him pick it up and choose which one you want to take away. We sell ourselves but not art..." Luo Wenzhou stretched out. Waist, he pulled down the page casually, "Hey, what is the situation, why did the mess of the bear kid ran away from home also be pushed to me?"

The full name of this mobile office system is too long, so everyone gave it a stage name called "punch-in device". The system design concept is actually very advanced. There are many overlaps with the existing public security intranet, which is superfluous. As a result, it has become a "face-saving project" like countless so-called events held by the Municipal Bureau every year, such as propaganda films that no one sees.

Except for the small formalistic burden of "punching card" when going out on the field, other people basically log in to check their work records when they write the year-end summary.

Luo Wenzhou has relatively high authority. In addition to being able to inquire about the attendance of all the criminal investigation teams of the city bureau, he can also see what the criminal investigation departments of the district bureaus are currently doing. If the district bureaus and street police stations encounter a more complicated situation and need to be forwarded to their superiors, they will also back up simple information in advance and push it to the person in charge of the relevant department before proceeding.

But the case that was pushed to him at this time was really "trivial"—it was an incident of high school students running away from home.

There is a private school in this city that integrates junior and senior high schools, called "Yufen Middle School". Yufen Middle School is closed management. Students live on campus and can only go home once a week. However, there are several high schools this week. One of the students ran over the wall at night. One of the students left a letter to the teacher and their parents explaining the reason for the departure. It was nothing more than "too much pressure" and "loneliness no one understands."

After Luo Wenzhou finished reading it, he was very inexplicable: "I said, should we focus on finding the lost golden retriever in the next step?"

The public security system in Yancheng is generally like this-cases such as suicides, accidents, and missing persons are handled by the police at the grassroots police station. If after the police intervenes, they find that the incident is more complicated and need to cooperate with professional criminal investigation methods, they will report to the criminal investigation team of the district/county branch.

Generally, only those major cases that cross the administrative area or have a very bad impact will alarm the city council.

Lang Qiao strolled into his office and took a look: "Oh, this matter, I know, first of all, this matter crossed the districts, and it is said that he also applied for the assistance of the cyber police, which is not something that the police station can solve. , There are many departments for collaborative work. Maybe it was because I didn’t look carefully when pushing, and I hooked the Municipal Bureau easily."

Tao Ran asked strangely: "Why did you find someone to find an Internet policeman? Did these bear kids ran away from home to the Internet cafe?"

"No, because the letter left by the kid in the lead has gone viral on the Internet," Lang Qiao turned on the social media on his phone to show them, "There are still many people forwarding it. Now children can't live without the Internet. If you see it somewhere, you may not be able to restrain the vanity recovery, and you will be able to locate the person as soon as possible."

Luo Wenzhou glanced at him: "It's been three days now, no one has found it yet?"

Teenagers running away from home are not the same thing as children missing. Those who run away are high school students, ranging from 14 to 16 years old, both men and women. Because they go together spontaneously, the probability of encountering any danger is not high. , And after all, they are young and easier to track, and they are often caught back soon.

Of course, it is more common that when the money is spent, the bear children don’t wait to be found, but they roll back obediently. They haven’t found anyone for three days, which is a bit abnormal.

"Who knows where I went," Lang Qiao shrugged, "Think of me when I was young, and I was busy with puppy love every day. I never had time to engage in this kind of moth to make it difficult for teachers and parents..."

"Yes, you definitely don't have time to study." Luo Wenzhou rolled his eyes and interrupted her, "When you are three years old, you will be good at this point-don't be poor and get ready for a meeting!"

This is a rare period of leisure after the inhumane work intensity for more than half a year. Luo Wenzhou lazily presided over a mobile phone...No, the thought study conference, the main content of the meeting was used by Deputy Tao Flat and straightforward voices recite hypnotic learning materials, middle-aged and elderly colleagues whispered to complain that the children did not study well. The young people, led by Team Luo himself, opened a group in the conference room and brushed the boss on the spot.

It would be great if every day could be like this day—the entire Yancheng was shrouded in ice and snow, everyone went to work and school yawning, the public security system hibernated in a quiet conference room, and the biggest case at hand was a group of high school students runaway.

The boss in the mobile game was slammed into the sky. Luo Wenzhou winked with a group of people around and clapped each other under the conference table. At the same time, he couldn't help but leave a **** in his heart, thinking: "What will Fei Du Na do in school?"

At that time, his mother had just died, and he had another father who couldn’t explain clearly, a 14-five-year-old child who didn’t even want to tell anyone extra words. Does the teacher teach? Will you be like other kids, thinking about which university you are going to take? Can you indulge in puppy love carefree?

"Boss, open another set, hurry up and add in."

Luo Wenzhou came back to his senses and picked up the hot cell phone again. He felt that Fei Du might be poisonous. It was very annoying to run into his head to harass him.

Fei Du, who was more wronged than Dou E, didn't know his "crime" at this time. He drove to Yan Gongda in a familiar way.

Pan Yunteng's office door was knocked three times, he raised his head and responded: "Please come in."

The Municipal Bureau restarted the "Picture Album Project". Mr. Bai’s husband, Pan Yunteng, is the person in charge of Yan Gong University and is also Fei Du’s temporary tutor. Fei Du’s original tutor suddenly received a rare training before the start of school. Opportunity is a real opportunity, so after dredging the relationship between the school, Fei Du was transferred to Pan Yunteng's hand, let him start to follow up the "picture album" project "coincidentally".

"Fei Du?" Pan Yunteng was stunned when he saw him, "Why are you out of the hospital? Sit down."

When Fei Du was hospitalized, of course Pan Yunteng and Mrs. Bai also visited the hospital. He still had obvious sickness on his face at this meeting, his cheeks were pale, and his clothes were three points thicker than usual. When he went downstairs, he felt the harsh winter in Yancheng, but he was blown by the car air conditioner with hot air all the way. Come warm, until this meeting, the hands are still stiff.

He thanked him, took a cup of hot drink from Teacher Pan, and held it in his palm for a long time, so that the red fingers became alive.

"There is no need for follow-up treatment. It is useless to stay in the hospital. It is not comfortable to live. It is better to come back and take care of it," Fei Du said. What should I do if I repeat the grade?"

"Seriously, so are you," Pan Yunteng did not respond to his joking, and said solemnly, "It is understandable that front-line criminals occasionally encounter danger, but this is the first time I have heard of a student who adjusts files and organizes text. I can catch up with this kind of thing too!"

"Coincidentally, there were not enough city bureau buses at the time, so I just borrowed them to use them." Fei Du relaxed leaning back in his chair, "I heard that the team Luo had written enough inspections for me to publish it? Let’s just expose this matter---Teacher, did you read the homework I handed in?"

Pan Yunteng glared at him and read the papers he submitted from the computer. There is a TV in his office. Teacher Pan specializes in academics and is unsmiling. Even if he occasionally relaxes, he watched the legal channel-after Fei Du came in. This time, "Country Police Story" was broadcast on TV. It was about a woman who died on the side of the road after she ran away. There were signs of sudden braking. The local police station quickly found the vehicle that caused the accident. The driver admitted that he was driving while drunk in the middle of the night. I ran over him.

However, there was no impact mark on the deceased, and the cause of death seemed to be hidden.

Fei Du didn't see the cause and effect, but the atmosphere rendered by the TV show was strange and cold, as if there was a big conspiracy hidden.

Pan Yunteng was probably too noisy, so he raised his hand and turned off the TV. Fei Du took a turn on the swivel chair: "Did a person be killed by a crash, or would he be crushed by a car after he died, is it easy for forensic doctors to tell? What is the meaning of this so-called ‘conspiracy’?"

"If you read the files you have compiled before, you will find that most criminals do not have sufficient common sense and intelligence," Pan Yunteng reviewed Fei Du's paper in a glance without looking up. Said, "Some murders are completely impulsive and passionate, and some are very stupid. The murderer will even believe some hearsay rumors in an attempt to fool contemporary criminal investigation methods. The really tricky criminals are very rare-well, a group trend. The word'trend' is used very subtle, why do you want to write this topic?"

"Because you are right, except in some relatively remote areas, it is very difficult to escape contemporary criminal investigation methods, and it is often more challenging to bear in people’s hearts, but group crimes are another matter. Sometimes members may not think that they are involved in criminal activities at all," Fei Du said. "The more a relatively closed environment, the easier it is to give birth to deformed groups, such as prisons, and people in remote mountainous areas. Of course, open. Regions are also possible, but the cost will be higher."

Pan Yunteng glanced at him.

Fei Du was still wearing a scarf around his neck, half of his smile was hidden in the scarf, and he said his intentions: "Teacher, the three recent big cases are all groups*. Can you make a special one in the picture album? Topic?"

Pan Yunteng's eyebrows were raised high. If it weren't because the contact person had been appointed by himself, Pan Yunteng would almost suspect that the trouble was due to ulterior motives.

Fei Du explained in a low voice: "I don't like doing things halfway."

"I think about it." Pan Yunteng waved at him.

Fei Du didn't entangle him, nodded at him, got up to say goodbye, and was not too worried that the other party would not agree-if that was the case, anyway, he would have a way to get the current contact person to withdraw from the project because of some accident.

I hope that luck will be better. His thesis can convince Pan Yunteng, otherwise he has to use unconventional methods, which will be a burden to the injured.