Serial sin

Chapter 810 Unprincipled Belief

In Feng Kailin's office, he was sitting face to face with Xiao Yuanshan, both of them were smoking, frowning, looking preoccupied.

Feng Kailin said: "Old Xiao, it seems that this case is getting more and more complicated, I don't understand why the criminals are so powerful now, Ouyang always gnaws hard nuts."

Xiao Yuanshan smiled wryly: "It's normal. The horizons of modern people are much wider than before. Movies and TV often have content in this area. It is a negative textbook. Coupled with the development of the Internet, information is becoming more and more abundant. The knowledge structure of criminals has also undergone tremendous changes, and it is no longer what we were in the past. As for Ouyang, Lao Feng, didn’t you bring him here from the police academy just to let him gnaw hard bones? Simple cases It's an insult to his IQ."

Although Xiao Yuanshan's words were ridiculed, what he said was very reasonable.

Feng Kailin also smiled: "Well, this kid has never let us down, he is a genius in solving crimes, but, ahem, Lao Xiao, I'm afraid you don't know yet, Deputy Mayor Xing has complained to me , He said that he paved the way for Ouyang and let Ouyang take the position of deputy director, but our little Ouyang refused, guess what he said?"

"What else can I say, he is only interested in cases and has no intention of career. If you want him to be an official, he might as well stay in the police academy and do research."

Hearing what Xiao Yuanshan said, Feng Kailin was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "It seems that you know this kid very well, that's right, that's what he said. But Lao Xing also has good intentions, and Lao Xing also hopes that he can go further Well. How about it, can you talk to him when you have time?"

Xiao Yuanshan shook his head: "It's not that you don't know this kid, this kind of thing definitely doesn't make sense."

Feng Kailin nodded slightly: "Well, let's ignore him. The most important thing right now is to solve the case quickly. The leaders of the provincial department and the city are paying close attention to it, and they called me to find out about it yesterday. What about the case?"

Xiao Yuanshan said: "Old Feng, you have to withstand the pressure. You also know that this case is not that simple. You, Old Feng, don't want to make unjust and wrong cases, do you?"

"What are you talking about? Don't you know what kind of person I am, Lao Feng? By the way, Lao Xiao, do you think Ouyang's judgment is correct? Does Hou Xiaosong's death have anything to do with this case?"

Xiao Yuanshan said that he couldn't say this, but he believed in Ouyang Shuangjie. Since Ouyang Shuangjie said it was related, then it must be related.

"You're trusting blindly, it's not worth it." Feng Kailin said with a smile.

Xiao Yuanshan gave him a blank look: "Old Feng, you didn't mean what you said, isn't it the same for your trust in that kid? You didn't let go of any case. If it weren't for your support, the pressure on the cases he handled would be unbearable." It can crush him."

Both of them burst out laughing.

Ouyang Shuangjie didn't know that the two bureau chiefs were discussing him in private. At this moment, he and Song Zikuan were driving to Han Xiaoxiao's house.

Song Zikuan asked Ouyang Shuangjie if he had discovered anything new, and Ouyang Shuangjie said that he hadn't discovered anything, so he went to try his luck with Han Xiaoxiao again.

Song Zikuan said: "People don't want to see us at all, do you think it is useful for us to go?" Ouyang Shuangjie said: "As long as there is communication, it will be useful."

Song Zikuan knew that Ouyang Shuangjie could analyze micro-expressions, but he didn't think it was very reliable.The results of the analysis are only hypotheses and should not be proved.

"Well, there's nothing to do now anyway." Song Zikuan was a little frustrated. He had been in Lincheng for several days, but there was no progress on the case.

The leaders of the Metropolitan City Bureau called to inquire about the situation almost every day, and he was a little annoyed.

Ouyang Shuangjie glanced at him: "Is your leader putting pressure on you?" Song Zikuan nodded. He said that if there is no progress, he might have to go back home. This case is very important to him. A Waterloo in his criminal investigation career, he hopes to make a comeback this time.

Ouyang Shuangjie laughed. He told Song Zikuan that he shouldn't think about these things when handling a case. Selfish thoughts can easily affect the correct judgment.

Ouyang Shuangjie could tell that Song Zikuan was an ideal perfectionist, and Song Zikuan was an excellent criminal policeman, but his ideal perfectionism was his fatal wound.

Song Zikuan knew that what Ouyang Shuangjie said was for his own benefit. He smiled and said, "Do you think I put too much emphasis on success or failure? I just hope that every case I handle can have a result."

This is not only Song Zikuan's thoughts, but also the aspirations of all the criminal police.

Sure enough, Han Xiaoxiao didn't give them a good look. When she opened the door and saw Ouyang Shuangjie and Song Zikuan standing at the door, she lowered her face and said coldly, "Two police officers, are you here to arrest me? Yet?"

Song Zikuan was a little embarrassed, but Ouyang Shuangjie showed a smile: "Miss Han, it's not the way to treat guests at the door."

"Guests? Did I invite you here?" Han Xiaoxiao's attitude was very blunt, and Ouyang Shuangjie said again: "Well, our police have the right to ask any Chinese citizen what we think is necessary, and the questioned People have an obligation to cooperate.”

Of course Han Xiaoxiao knew this truth, she just expressed her dissatisfaction with Ouyang Shuangjie.

He still let the two into the room, and Song Zikuan smiled at Han Xiaoxiao embarrassedly, but Han Xiaoxiao didn't smile, but had a better look at Song Zikuan.

Sitting down in the living room, Han Xiaoxiao didn't make tea, but took two bottles of soda water from the refrigerator and put them in front of them.

Han Xiaoxiao sat across from them, her beautiful eyes fixed on Ouyang Shuangjie's face with a trace of provocation.

Ouyang Shuangjie knew that she still remembered the words he said when he came last time, Ouyang Shuangjie said with a smile: "Miss Han, is your beauty salon business okay?"

Han Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Ouyang Shuangjie to have such an opening remark.

She nodded: "It's okay, enough for my life." Ouyang Shuangjie said again: "Then is there any financial relationship between you and Hou Xiaosong?"

Han Xiaoxiao sneered: "You want to ask me if I use his money. To tell you the truth, I really don't like his little money."

Ouyang Shuangjie said lightly: "That's hard to say." Han Xiaoxiao's face sank again, can he still have a pleasant chat?

Song Zikuan had already corrected his mentality, and he was much calmer when facing Han Xiaoxiao again, but he also felt that Ouyang Shuangjie was a little too much, and wanted to hurt Han Xiaoxiao as soon as they met.

He knew that Ouyang Shuangjie had no choice but to find a breakthrough as soon as possible when the investigation was in trouble, but he didn't know why Ouyang Shuangjie focused on Han Xiaoxiao. In his opinion, Han Xiaoxiao There shouldn't be any problem, she's just a woman, and a poor woman to be precise.

(End of this chapter)