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Chapter 112 Is this member of the polling bureau really evil?

The news that the Yong'an River has been blocked has aroused endless fantasies from netizens, which can be regarded as helping Gaoxin City Hospital and relieving some pressure from public opinion.

But for Gao Ling, director of the Tixing Department of the High-tech City, who is at the forefront of public opinion, such a resolution will not be of much use.

Gao Ling is sitting in the office on the 6th floor of the Tixing Division, frowning, and there is a document on his desk with the big seal of the polling bureau on it.

Soon there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor, and then Chen Shengdong walked in hurriedly.

"Director, do you care about this matter?
In the case of missing corpses in hospitals, the polling bureau snatched them away.

As a result, the case of Yong'an River was taken away by them again.

Even with the backing of the military government, you can't bully people like this. "

Chen Shengdong complained angrily to Director Gao Ling about what happened, and Gao Ling pushed forward the document in front of him after listening:
"The polling bureau followed a formal procedure, and the handover documents had already been delivered, and the chief of the Yanjun Military Mansion even gave me a special phone call.

It's useless for you to come to me to complain about this case.

What I worry about now is not who will handle this case, but when this case will be completed. "

What Gao Ling said was indeed from his heart. Before Chen Shengdong came in, Gao Ling had been worrying about this matter.

Whether it is in the handover documents or in the phone calls from Li Guowei, it has repeatedly stated that the polling bureau will handle the case secretly and will not interfere with the public's view.

That is to say, in the eyes of the public, whether it is the case of the missing corpse in the hospital or the Yong'an River incident, it is their High-tech City Criminal Division that is the one to solve it.

The ferment of external public opinion is getting faster and faster, and it is getting more and more unfavorable to the prosecution department.

This is what gave Gao Ling a headache.

On the one hand, he is not in charge of this case, so there is no way to advance the progress of the case.

On the other hand, it has to be blamed and complained by the masses, and even heatedly discussed.

The only thing that makes Gao Ling feel lucky is that these two cases are really too difficult, if they really fall into the hands of the criminal justice department of Gaoxin City.

I'm afraid that at that time, not only will he be criticized by the public, but he will also have to accept the scolding from his superiors.

Although they now have to accept the opinions of the public, at least if the superiors ask, they can still say something, showing that they are not responsible for this case.

It is precisely because of this that the old man feels a little better.

Chen Shengdong immediately turned off the fire, and even the director had this attitude, so the idea of ​​taking the case back was naturally dispelled.

"Shengdong, help me analyze and analyze, the officers and soldiers blocked the Yong'an River, but it seems that they no longer investigate the case of missing corpses in the hospital.

What the hell is this polling bureau thinking? How can a little-known new agency of the Military Mansion allow the Yanjun General Soldier to help so desperately? "

Gao Ling's question was not a doubt in Chen Shengdong's mind:
"I don't know either, but what they meant at the time was that the Yong'an River incident had something to do with the hospital's disappearance case, so they chose to join the case for investigation.

But I think those people are more unreliable than the other.

Especially the fattest one, he looks like a fool, he doesn't look like a member of the imperial court at all. "

There was a pause in his tone, as if he could see Gao Ling's melancholy, Chen Shengdong added in a timely manner: "However, Lin'an City Prosecution Division may know something, because it was the polling bureau they recommended to me before, and their division Lin Feng, his attitude towards this polling bureau is very strange, he seems to admire but also has some concerns..."

The content of the conversation between the two is only known to each other.

But they don't know that the Yong'an River is about to set off huge waves, and even have far-reaching effects...

……

The Yongan River at this time.

Yan Qilin wrapped the ancient Meteorite Iron Sword with cloth strips and carried it on his back. Most people would not be able to tell what it was.

The magic wand has the ability to stretch and stretch, so Ma Ling'er can easily put it on her waist.

As for the fat man, no one knew how much stuff he stuffed into the box, anyway, his bulging backpack had already been lost.

And the fat man once again discovered another advantage of the universe box.

Because the inside of this box was specially designed by Feng Yun with a unique charm, even if there were a lot of things in it, the fat man would still not feel the weight of the box.

But Kong Jie on the side seemed to be unable to stand it any longer, so as not to get angry, he quickly looked at Feng Yun and changed the subject:

"Director Feng, the site has been sealed off, and all the people who need to be transferred have been transferred to you, and the site has also been sealed off.

What are you going to do next, or at least let me know, what the hell is going on? "

From just now, Kong Jie has been a little impatient.

After all, they came here with such a big fight, but Feng Yun and the others have been fiddling with those seemingly meaningless tattered weapons.

Kong Jie had no idea what was going on here, or the significance of what they were doing now.

In terms of Kong Jie's temper, to be able to hold back until now is already regarded as respect for Feng Yun.

Feng Yun finally turned his attention to Kong Jie at this moment. Naturally, he did not hide this. After all, Kong Jie was also the commanding officer at the scene, and concealing the case would affect the commanding arrangements.

He briefly explained what he had learned about the Yong'an River incident, and said that the polling bureau has now accepted the investigation of this case, so the scene needs to be sealed off.

But this story sounded a bit strange to Kong Jie, it was a ghost ship, and the corpse disappeared in the hospital mortuary.

What made Kong Jie even more puzzled was that even if there was a case, it would have to be taken over by the person who brought the criminal case. Why is it that the polling bureau is investigating now?
Of course Kong Jie didn't know that before he came, there were indeed many investigators from the Xingsi Division blocking the place.

Unexpectedly, Fatty and others brought this case over, and the party involved, Chen Shengdong, still felt that there was nothing to say.

After thinking about what Feng Yun said for a long time, Kong Jie was still at a loss.

Although Feng Yun has made it very clear, but no one knows the truth of the case, so Feng Yun has nothing to do and can only investigate slowly.

"Director Feng, I still don't quite understand, so what are you going to do next?"

Feng Yun didn't answer this question, but turned around and looked at Fatty and the others:
"It depends on how they arrange it. Like you, I don't know anything for the time being."

Hearing this, the three people who were still looking down at their respective weapons raised their heads in surprise.

From Feng Yun's words, they could clearly hear Feng Yun's attitude, and it was obvious that he was ready to let go.

Originally, they had thought that the chief would go out in person, so they could relax a bit this time, but now it seems that this hope has been dashed before it even started.

After looking at each other, the fat man who was the captain had no choice but to bite the bullet and lead the two of them forward.

He pointed to the dilapidated shrine next to it, which was easily overlooked without looking carefully, and said:

"Director, we thought that there is a shrine in this place, which means that there is a river god.

You also said that there is one god and one god, so if we try to ask the river god to teach, won't we be able to know the ins and outs? "

Feng Yun soon understood that the fat man and the three were planning to take a shortcut, just like they had asked the land to make a public announcement on Phoenix Mountain not long ago.

This is understandable, after all, the missing corpse case and the ghost ship incident, the current clues have no beginning or end, even if Fatty and the others want to investigate, there is no direction.

However, Feng Yun knew very well that this matter was not that simple, otherwise he would not have come to sit in the town in person, but he didn't say much, just looked at the three of them and said gently:
"Don't ask me, you check yours..."

Feng Yun's bad attitude made the fatty and the three of them a little uncertain for a while, but after much deliberation, they had only one way to go, so the captain, the fat man, made a final decision after struggling for a moment, and decided to practice this plan.

Under Kong Jie's suspicious gaze, the fat man and the three began to clean up the dilapidated shrine first.

He couldn't understand the conversation of the few people just now, it was the river god, and it was giving a lecture, how to clean up some folk feudal customs?
Can this kind of thing be investigated?

From Kong Jie's point of view, these people are really chattering, making people completely confused.

But the fat man and the three couldn't control that much at this time. They cleaned up the weeds around the shrine, and carefully brought river water to wipe the stone tablet inside.

It can be seen that this shrine was built with great care when it was first built. Although the inside and outside are made of stones, if such a shrine is to be formed, the stones must be tightly connected.

This kind of craftsmanship can be traced back to before the Ming Dynasty, which shows that the shrine of the river god has been around for some time.

In ancient times, the river god was also called Hebo, and he was considered to be a relatively influential god of rivers.

After the establishment of the Yin Dynasty, the worship of the river god was attached great importance, and river god temples were built in various places. That period of time can also be said to be the best time for the river god to live.

Until the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, local river worship was still very active, and there were legends about river gods that have been circulated in some areas.

For example, Jingu at the lower tip of the Jiuhe River, with three pontoon bridges and two passes, was very respected to the river god in ancient times.

However, this has been a long time ago, and it is not difficult to see from the dilapidated appearance of the river god's shrine that no one is offering sacrifices to the river god anymore.

In other words, the beliefs of many gods have come to an end.

After cleaning the shrine, the fat man's doctor said a few words to Yan Qilin, who nodded his head, and soon walked towards the nearest village.

A moment later, when Yan Qilin came back, he already had two chickens in his hand.

The three of them worked together to hang the chicken with feathers on the inserted tripod, and then cooked the chicken, and the most important step of the River God Festival was completed.

If you want to ask the gods, you must first invite the gods. This river god sacrifice is the process of inviting the gods.

Then the fat man took another basin of clear water from the river, and then sat cross-legged in front of the shrine.

Yan Qilin and Ma Ling'er helped the fat man spread out a piece of yellow paper, and the fat man immediately dipped in water and began to write on the yellow paper.

"Chicken bones pay homage to the water god in the new year, and welcome the river god to listen to the truth.

The water in the pen is dipped in the river, and the Sanyang chicken is hung on the shelf.

I respectfully invite the God of the River to show the true work, and to teach the blind and foolish to see Yin and Yang..."

When Fatty spoke leisurely, Yan Qilin and Ma Ling'er were not idle either.

The two squatted half sideways, facing the river and worshiping.

This is a very ancient ceremony of offering sacrifices to the river god, which is most common in the Zuojiang River Basin of Dayan.

When worshiping the river god, other sacrifices are rarely seen, and most of them are chickens.

And this kind of chicken that can be used as a sacrifice is also called Sanyang chicken in the ceremony.

Just when Fatty's voice fell, a gust of unknown wind blew, which made the three of Fatty very happy.

Judging from previous experience, next, there should be a teaching from the gods.

Sure enough, when the fat man dipped the water in the river and stood the brush on top of the yellow paper, he could clearly feel that his hand was being pushed by an invisible force and began to leave water stains on the yellow paper.

a horizontal...

vertical...

Fatty looked happily at the yellow paper in front of him, the writing on it meant that there was indeed a river god here.

If the River God could use this to leave clues on the yellow paper, they would have traces to check.

"call……"

However, before Fatty was happy, a gust of wind suddenly blew across the river.

The yellow paper on the ground was directly sucked into the water by the gust of wind, and soon sank to the bottom of the river.

What the fuck?

Fatty stood up in astonishment, Ma Linger and Yan Qilin also looked puzzled.

What does this mean?Don't work after receiving the sacrifice?
The fat man looked back in surprise at the Sanyang chicken inserted on the tripod. It was obvious to the naked eye that the chicken had become dry and flat.

It seems to have been left for a long time and has been air-dried.

What people eat is form, what ghosts and gods eat is breath.

Therefore, if you are lucky enough to try the offering fruit on the altar, you will find that although it has not been stored for a long time, the offering fruit is a bit dry, and even the taste is not as sweet as before.

"Damn it, what's the situation? The food that was sent was collected, and the result is that you don't work?"

Fatty is not a pious believer, he still pursues the same way in the Jianghu, who is short-handed and short-mouthed to eat people.

It stands to reason that the river god received the tribute, firstly, it can prove that there is indeed a river god in this river, and secondly, it also shows that the sacrifice is effective.

But just when the fat man was about to wait for a result, an unknown gust of wind blew away the yellow paper. Doesn't this clearly mean cheating?
The more he thought about it, the more angry the fat man walked to the shrine, and questioned with staring eyes:

"Okay, you river god, you cheated on fat master by cheating on eating and drinking?

The land man in the mountains, he was willing to help me cut three animals out of yellow paper, but when I came to you, I bought two chickens, but you didn't do anything serious?

Damn, pay back the money! "

In fact, what the fat man said was not rigorous, after all, the land lord was the God of Fortune and ranked among the gods.

And most of the river gods are just earth immortals, and the difference between them is not 01:30, so naturally they cannot be generalized.

But the fat man was really pissed off now. He wanted to show off his learning achievements in front of Feng Yun, but he never wanted to show that he turned into that clown in the end.

And Kong Jie, who saw all this in his eyes, looked at the fat man with his arms crossed, as if he was looking at a psychopath.

First, he murmured and did some weird things, and then because a gust of wind blew the yellow paper into the river, he actually started pointing at the shrine and yelling.

What also puzzled Kong Jie was that the chicken did seem to have dried up suddenly, visible to the naked eye.

The meat was plump in one second, and dry and hard in the next second, as if it had been exposed to the sun for a long time.

It's not scientific...

Kong Jie's mind was in a mess, his eyes kept scanning over the fat man and the others.

Thinking secretly in my heart, this polling bureau seems to be a bit evil?
Kong Jie felt strange about this and looked at Feng Yun standing in front of him.

But he found that Feng Yun was looking towards the direction of the river, wondering what he was thinking.

Although the fat man was angry at this time, the case should be investigated after all, so he had to calm himself down as soon as possible.

"Director, what should we do now? Give us some advice!"

The fat man looked at Feng Yun and said in an almost begging tone, but Feng Yun threw up his hands:
"Don't ask me, you guys are investigating the case.

But then again, why did the river god not help when the river god was invited to the River God Festival? "

Feng Yun's words seemed to be talking to himself, but after the fat man thought about it for a while, doubts flashed in his eyes.

"That's right, what happened to the Yong'an River? There is a river god, but why didn't the river god give a lecture?"

"I don't think this is easy, we have to sort it out again.

When Chen Shengdong, the high-tech city mentioning Xingsi before, did you all listen carefully when he told the story of the case? "

When Ma Linger's voice came, Fatty and Yan Qilin nodded.

"Isn't it just that a family encountered a ghost ship while fishing, and only one young man survived to report the crime. Wait..."

Speaking of this, the fat man suddenly frowned:
"I remember Chen Shengdong said at the time that the surviving person once revealed that after he fell into the river, he seemed to feel a force pushing him out?"

The more the fat man thought about it, the more he felt a little strange, then he shook his head repeatedly and said:
"No, no, we must have missed something. We have to find the person who reported the crime, and ask in detail what happened."

"It's late, you didn't hear what Chen Shengdong said at the end, that person committed suicide on the beam of his house that night."

Yan Qilin opened his mouth to remind, but the fat man still said firmly:
"I know, but if others can't check it, why can't we check it?"

"You mean to open the eyes of the sky?"

Fatty nodded quickly, but the conversation between the three made Kong Jie even more confused.

"Director Feng, your team members...

How come I can't understand what they are doing from the beginning? "

Facing Kong Jie's question, Feng Yun acted like he was used to it:
"It's okay, they always do this, just get used to it."

Is this something you can get used to?

Kong Jie looked at Feng Yun with a speechless expression on his face, and he had more and more doubts about the polling bureau.

The people who made a big move came, and the people blocked the entire lower river area. As a result, these people didn't do anything serious from just now.

Now they are discussing something about opening the sky eye in a serious manner.

Recalling that when the polling bureau was mentioned before, the chief soldier spoke highly of it, which made Kong Jie unable to bear it. He wondered if it was because he was not good at swords and guns, and his reputation was in vain.

But it was obvious that the three of them were completely immersed in their own world at the moment.

After an eager discussion, the fat man habitually turned his head to look at Feng Yun, but Feng Yun still didn't respond.

"Come on, the director has made it clear that he won't provide us with any help, so let's do as we discussed just now.

After the case is over, I must find a chance to push this shrine into the river! "

Fatty is still bitter about what happened to the other party until now, but Yan Qilin and Ma Ling'er also know that Fatty is just trying to make a joke, and will not really do it.

I don't know what the three of them agreed on. Kong Jie only saw that the fat man came to Feng Yun after a while:
"Boss, we're going to the village to have a look.

Find the hanged man, and see if you can get anything out of his mouth. "

Feng Yun just nodded his head as before, as if you could do whatever you want.

There was no other way, the fat man and the three could only turn around and walk towards Fushou Village not far away, watching Feng Yun follow, Kong Jie also walked quickly to Feng Yun's side.

"Director Feng, I didn't understand, didn't they just talk about the person being hanged?
Now that everyone is dead, who are they going to talk to? "

Feng Yun looked at Kong Jie, and said word by word:

"Old Kong, you don't know something. Sometimes the dead are more useful than the living."

From Feng Yun's words, it's not difficult to hear that the decision made by Fatty and others made him very pleased.

At least the thinking of the three people is correct. Most of the process of solving a case always needs to be like this. Only by stripping cocoons can a clear and clear thinking be sorted out.

The reason why Feng Yun didn't provide any help during this period was because he didn't want the three of them to become dependent.

The polling bureau only had him, Feng Yun himself, but he couldn't go that far.

Once the polling bureau begins to expand, and even faces the entire Great Yan, how can it be taught by just a single Fengyun?
In fact, the three of them could probably guess Feng Yun's intentions, so they all walked towards the village very seriously...

(End of this chapter)