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"It's not to find Uncle Zhang. At this time, I'd better not have anything to do with him. Otherwise, it will make people suspicious. Let's go to the archives, Uncle Wei's."

"In this way, you are really an undercover agent. I say persimmon, Comrade Distilled Water, you are honored this time."

"Why do I hear this sentence so ugly? What am I proud of? Get in the car, or you should stay at home and listen to your grandma's chanting."

As soon as Qu Censhi finished speaking, Xiaopang jumped into the car immediately.

Qu Censhi knew that Xiaopang was like this when he came home, but he still came back.At least let Grandma take a look at her when she is still in good health.This old man in his nineties doesn't know if he can wait until Xiaopang to serve as a soldier, be promoted to an officer or something.Such an old man does not expect to be able to be with his great-grandson every day, as long as he can see it from time to time and know that his great-grandson is by his side.

Civilian staff in the Public Security Bureau have normal commuting hours.During the lunch break, the office building was completely quiet.Even the footsteps of Qu Censhi and Xiaopang walking in the corridor were so clear.

A policewoman who got off work late saw Qu Censhi, and greeted him with a smile: "Hey, distilled water. She brought an apple to see your Uncle Wei."

Qu Censhi smiled at her, isn't that the policewoman who went to tell Uncle Wei that he was fired a few days ago?This time I remembered him. "Hi auntie, come here, eat an apple, it will beautify your face. I'm not a classmate who came back, and I want to borrow Uncle Wei's off-road vehicle to go camping in the mountains for two days. Why don't you buy some apples to honor him?"

"Uh, go ahead. Your Uncle Wei's off-road vehicle has not been driven a few times since he bought it." The female policeman took an apple unceremoniously and left work like that.

As soon as Qu Censhi watched her walk away, the smile on his face sank.Xiaopang laughed beside him and said, "I find that you have the potential to lie now. Look, you are lying while smiling so sweetly. No wonder you are lying..."

"What are you lying on?" He interrupted Xiaopang, and walked forward quickly.

Xiaopang clicked his lips: "Don't worry, I said so quietly, there is no one here, no one will hear."

"Just you? If you go to the army and get caught, I think you are the one who betrayed the organization."

"Fuck! Don't say that I am a traitor. I..."

Before Xiaopang finished speaking, he saw Uncle Wei poking his head out of the file room, and said in a low voice, "Can't you two keep your voice down? Come in soon. It's really a good thing?"

Only then did the two shut their mouths and entered the file room.Officer Wei closed the door, looked at Xiaopang, and hesitated for a moment.Xiaopang quickly said: "Hello, Uncle Wei, I am Xiaopang, the one who was always with Persimmon when I was young."

Qu Censhi also said: "Little Fatty is one of his own, you can trust it." He put the apple aside and waited for Uncle Wei to show him the file.

Officer Wei sat in front of the computer and opened a new case file half a minute later.The deceased, female, died suddenly in front of the xx bar on xx Road at around [-]:[-] in the morning.No trace of alcohol or drugs was found in the body, but a cardiac arrest.Not many photos of her death were taken, but because of her posture, the beads on her wrist can be clearly seen.

In fact, her face was clearly photographed, but no one paid attention to it, and everyone's attention stayed on the prayer beads.

Police Officer Wei said in a low voice: "It's this Buddhist bead. I heard that the family members almost got into a fight with the police down there. When the family members rushed to see the corpse, they found that the Buddhist bead was missing. They must have been taken by the police. They also said that the Buddhist bead was What, I don’t understand anyway, but it’s very valuable. It costs five or six thousand. Now the body has been taken away by the funeral home, but the family members refuse to bury it, so the police station must return their prayer beads.”

Qu Censhi dragged a chair, sat next to Police Officer Wei, and said, "Zoom in and look at it, put it in the largest size, and look at the beads."

Officer Wei enlarged the picture.This magnification, because it is a computer, was taken with a professional camera, and now it is a professional picture viewing software. The picture is enlarged and there is no sign of mosaic or blur.The prayer beads almost fill the entire screen.Although because of the light, it is still impossible to see whether there are swastikas on both ends of the beads, but it is certain that there are traces on both ends of the beads.

Xiaopang also said: "I reckon, that is the swastika. Since their family members know the price of the beads, they should know the source of the beads. We can ask."

Police officer Wei frowned, stretched his waist and said, "Don't go now. People are making a fuss about this. You suddenly went up and asked, where did you sell the Buddhist beads that your daughter lost? People It's strange to say."

Xiaopang was puzzled: "Isn't this a matter for the police? Let the police ask."

Qu Censhi also stood up, and said, "Now that people and the police are in a stalemate, how can I ask? But you can ask Uncle Jing. It doesn't have to be the information on the beads, the information on the corpse may also be useful."

Officer Wei pointed to the file on the computer: "Isn't all the information about the corpse here?"

"Uncle Wei, have you ever heard a saying. 'Corpse can talk'." While Police Officer Wei was still thinking about it, Qu Censhi had already pulled Xiaopang away first.As he walked out, he said, "Hurry up, we have to rush back to pick up Tiansi at five o'clock in the afternoon."

"Where to?"

"funeral parlor!"

Fatty followed his footsteps and froze. He didn't pay attention to whether it was a corridor or a lunch break. When it was quieter, he repeated loudly: "The funeral parlor?"

The empty office building echoed his voice, and Qu Censhi gave him a blank look: "Let me just say you are a traitor."

"I...I..." He hurriedly followed Qu Censhi's footsteps, "I never thought of going to the funeral parlor at all. That place, that place..."

Fatty's words are invalid.In fact, he could choose to go home and sleep, but in the end he followed Qu Censhi to the funeral home.

The funeral home is in the suburbs, quite far from the city.Even if you drive there, it will take an hour.

The lunch of the two of them was eaten directly in the car.One person drove and the other ate, and changed after eating.Xiaopang also jokingly said that he has been running up and down with Qu Censhi now, and there is no credit but hard work. If there is any bonus, give him some points as activity funds first.

Qu Censhi threw his salary passbook to him.He saw the five-digit number on it and said, "That's not bad, you can earn that much in a month."

"It's three years. All my money for three years is here. You can take it."

Xiaopang threw the passbook on the front panel of the car in the next second: "Three years? The price of the nanny in my family who waits on me for three years is the same price. I said distilled water, you are really cheap .”

"Fuck you, who wants to be compared with your **** family!"

The drive was an hour, and the two of them were bored while driving, and they didn't know who mentioned calling Cainiao, saying that they were going to Cainiao's house to see his tigress wife.Especially Xiaopang is in high spirits.When the rookie fell in love and got married, he was always in city b, and he hadn't met the rookie's wife yet.

Xiaopang connected the phone, and heard the rookie on the phone almost crying: "You two, don't look for me. I came home late two nights ago, don't you know how powerful my wife is?" .”

"Don't talk about that, we're going to your house for dinner tonight, so prepare well."

"Ah?! Come to my house for dinner. Big brother, I'll call you two big brothers. Just let me go. She doesn't like unfamiliar people coming into our house."

Xiaopang said contemptuously: "Okay, you can be your slave at home." After hanging up the phone, he added, "It's really worthless."

"I've seen his wife before. She's the daughter of the city-level president of their bank. She's no worse than a rookie, and a rookie works in this industry. Don't let him fall here with our brothers for the rest of his life."

Xiaopang put away his phone and said, "I still think there is something wrong with the rookie. He is so afraid of his wife, how dare he have a mistress outside? Even if he does, he won't let the mistress get pregnant. Well, he will let Xiaosan beat the child. What is going on now? This is not in line with the character of a rookie."