I am a super cop

Chapter 84 I seem to have a new discovery here
Police officer Wang suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He was the core of the third group anyway, so he could learn more from Gu Chen?No matter how it sounds awkward.

It should be said that since Police Officer Wang joined the post, the previous old director also asked him to learn more from Zhao Guozhi.

Police Officer Wang at that time was at least not much different from Gu Chen in terms of appearance, and compared to Xiao Yang in the second group now, that was the difference between heaven and earth.

Possibility is something that sometimes has to be resigned to fate.

Since God has given you a good skin, it will definitely greatly reduce your ability. This point can be understood by looking at Xiao Yang in the second group.

Although people are ugly, they are capable of handling cases. This may be the result of God's father's rain and dew.

But now in the third criminal investigation team, there is Gu Chen, as if God's father is blind, and he has given him both appearance and ability, and the agreed rain and dew uniform does not exist anymore.

Officer Wang was a little embarrassed, and murmured: "Zhao Suo, in front of the trainee police, at least save me some face."

"You still know how to save face?" Zhao Guozhi looked at him, hating iron for being weak and said: "You know how to save face, these years, you won't go on like this."

Officer Wang was considered one of Zhao Guozhi's most valued apprentices back then, and he was at least more pleasing to the eye than Xiao Yang.

But it turns out that if Police Officer Wang wants to rely on his face for food, he will probably starve to death.

Relying on hard work and diligence, Xiao Yang caught up step by step, and finally won the absolute trust of Zhao Guozhi, so he can achieve today's achievements.

"Although Gu Chen is a trainee policeman, he has not been in the criminal investigation team of Furong Police Station for a long time, but I have been observing during this time." Zhao Guozhi also expressed his thoughts these days in detail: "Gu Chen is here. In terms of reasonable reasoning, as well as observation and memory, you and Lu Weiwei cannot match."

"Yes, yes, yes." Lu Weiwei nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "I always follow the train of thought of Junior Brother Gu."

Chief Police Officer Wang sighed, and said slowly: "It was originally suggested that Gu Chen be included in the case handling team, but now I have been excluded, and it really is a case of luring a wolf into the house."

"If Gu Chen is a wolf, then your old Wang is also a husky." In terms of choosing sides, Lu Weiwei is on Gu Chen's side.

"Little Wang." Zhao Guozhi looked at him seriously.

Police officer Wang said with a half smile: "Zhao Suo, actually I have no objection, as long as it can help our third criminal investigation team catch up with his second criminal investigation team, and learn from Gu Chen, I have no objection."

Anyway, I am also a person who knows the overall situation, and I should learn more from strong people. This is the survival rule of the police force.

Besides, Zhao Guozhi had studied with forensic assistants back then, and he didn't feel ashamed, so what else could he say?

In fact, his partner, Gu Chen, was also extremely happy.

One case after another has been handled, and the credit is not collective, so what did Gu Chen say?
Hearing Officer Wang's answer, Zhao Guozhi was also quite satisfied, nodded and said: "It's good to know, after all, I will apply for you to be listed on the honor roll, which is under great pressure. Just lost it."

"Don't worry, Zhao Suo, we will definitely work hard."

"Okay, I still have documents to read, you guys go down first." Zhao Guozhi put on his glasses, picked up the documents on the table, and ignored the three of them.

After leaving the office, Officer Wang really felt weird.

Comrade Zhao's words were equivalent to breaking the curse for Gu Chen, that is, in handling the case, the three of them belonged to the nature of coordination, and there was no relationship between old and new.

Suddenly, I felt that what I said to Gu Chen before was a bit of a slap in the face. Zhao Guozhi is the real master. Standing on a high place, he has already seen all this clearly.

"Old Wang, I'm looking for you." Before reaching the office, I met Lao Zhang from the third group: "There was a theft in the Tangjia Alley, and the amount was worth two or three million. I happened to have a case in my hand. Why don't you three work hard and go over to have a look?"

"It's time to catch up. Where is the address?" Lao Wang is not picky now, and only wants to handle more cases.

Lao Zhang stuffed the note into his hand: "Here."

Officer Wang turned around and said to Gu Chen and Lu Weiwei, "Let's go, ancestors."

He is depressed now, but work has to go on.

Everyone packed their equipment, got into the police car, and drove directly towards Tangjia Alley.

This is an old alley. It was originally planned to be developed into a commercial street, but most of the merchants' business was tepid, so this alley did not catch fire, and even became a bit desolate.

Except for the pet shop in the whole alley, that is, some shops selling fishing equipment, the bosses are doing some neighborhood business.

Gu Chen parked the police car at the intersection, and the three of them got out of the car and came to the report site.

"This place is interesting. I heard it's going to be demolished." Facing the sun, Police Officer Wang made a clairvoyant gesture of a gourd baby.

"Comrade policeman?" At this moment, a tall and thin man with ponytails walked out of an alley.

He looks haggard, aged around 40, and speaks a local accent.

"You called the police?" Gu Chen turned on the law enforcement recorder and asked.

"That's right." The man with the ponytail nodded quickly: "The loss is a bit big."

"You said the amount stolen was between 200 million and 300 million? I just want to ask you, how can you sleep with so much cash at home?" Lu Weiwei also asked unabashedly.

You must know that these days, who doesn't know that depositing money in the bank and putting it at home not only has to consider the risk of theft, but also mildew and damp are enough.

"Comrade police, I won't be able to tell for a while. You will find out when you go." The man with the ponytail looked helpless and didn't want to say more.

"Okay, then you lead the way." Gu Chen didn't ask any more questions.

The three of them followed the ponytailed man through an alley, and after walking about 50 meters further, they came to a small three-story building in a village in the city.

"Is this your home?" Gu Chen asked.

The man opened the door with a key and said as he walked, "Yes, but it's about to be demolished. Our location is not good, so we can't pay much for compensation."

As soon as Gu Chen walked in the door, he felt a pungent smell of paint.

Drawing paper and paint were piled up everywhere on the walls, on the floor, and at the stairs. It seemed that this person should be a painter.

"Your house is too messy, isn't it?" Lu Weiwei covered her mouth and nose, quite dissatisfied: "This smell is so bad, why don't you clean it up?"

"As painters, we like this kind of chaos. When we are doing art, being too neat restricts our thinking." The ponytail man's explanation makes sense.

The thinking of an artist is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Gu Chen was in the three-story building, after a quick inspection, he wondered, "I didn't find the safe, and where did you put your money?"

"It's not the money, it's the painting." The man with the ponytail said dejectedly, "The painting that I devoted my whole life to was stolen. It took me five years to complete it, and it's worth at least 200 million."

"Two million?" Officer Wang asked with his eyes wide open, "You just put this painting worth two million at home? Your heart is really big."

"I thought it was safe." The man with the ponytail stomped his feet anxiously: "But who knows, just a week ago, this painting disappeared, and I couldn't find it no matter how hard I tried, it must have been stolen , I have no choice, so I can only ask your police for help."

After listening to these narrations, neither Police Officer Wang nor Lu Weiwei tried to comfort him.

Because for an artist, something like inspiration is always precious and fleeting, and it is useless to persuade him.

Just when Police Officer Wang and Lu Weiwei were feeling sorry, Gu Chen's call suddenly came from another room: "Come on, I seem to have discovered something new here."

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