entertainment police

Chapter 687
"Oh, let me go, what are you looking at?"

As soon as he got out of the car, Lei Jinghui saw the people who got off the first car, they were all staring at him, or it wasn't him?
"It's nothing, it's nothing, they're just worried about Old Cui!"

Ye Jian hooked Chen Wen's shoulder, and the latter laughed loudly, "That's right, I don't know what happened to his bastard son."

After a few people couldn't help sneaking another glance, they walked towards the office building one after another.

"Hey, do you know which office to go to find someone?" Lei Jinghui shouted despite being puzzled.

The Public Security Bureau is not a big place, but it is not a small place, and even though the off-duty time has passed, there are still quite a few police officers in this branch.

The feeling of being surrounded by a group of uniformed comrades coming and going is not very good. Even if nothing bad is done, it just makes people feel uncomfortable.

"It's not that you don't have a long mouth, just ask," Chen Wen replied indifferently.

A group of bigwigs are famous characters in the literary and art circles, and there must be quite a few of them who have police friends, but such things as entering the police in person are very rare, and they are somewhat blind.

Chen Wen randomly asked a police officer for a long time, but she didn't find out why.

"That's right!" Lei Jinghui clapped his hands suddenly, "I have a nephew who works here!"

"You didn't say it earlier!" Chen Wen said angrily.

Lei Jinghui rarely scratched his head in embarrassment, "Didn't I just remember it because I was in a hurry."

Min Xue secretly twitched the corner of his mouth. I'm afraid it wasn't Peng Jitong who said this.

I remember that when the Lei family case was being handled, Peng Jitong did call Lei Jinghui his uncle.

Originally, Min Xue also wanted to contact Peng Jitong, but now it would be better to have Lei Jinghui do it for him, since he probably didn't want to see him anyway.

But what Min Xue didn't expect was that Peng, who thought he was busy with his sister, was actually in the team.

So, Peng Jitong abandoned him at the airport just now, not because of "personal enmity", but because of business?

It can't be such a coincidence that it is Cui Jiashu's case, right?

It's possible, hey, the timing is just right after all!
If there was any major criminal case, then the people from the criminal police team had the right intention to contact their captain, and Peng Jitong had an explanation for rushing back.

There is no need for Min Xue to guess wildly, whether it is true or not, there will be an answer immediately.

"Follow me," Lei Jinghui, who put down the phone, led the way vigorously.

A few minutes later, a man in a wheelchair appeared in front of everyone. Who else could it be if it wasn't Peng Jitong?
"Jitong, what happened to your leg?"

As soon as they met, Lei Jinghui exclaimed without thinking about asking about Cui Jiashu.

Peng Jitong was surprised to meet someone in the crowd again, and felt even more embarrassed when he was asked this suddenly.

Taking a peek at An An who was pushing the wheelchair behind him, Peng Jitong said in a loveless way, "Uncle Lei, I'm fine, I just suffered a small injury."

"Small injury? How can a small injury be used in a wheelchair?" Lei Jinghui obviously didn't believe it, looking like he wanted to get to the bottom of it.

Peng Jitong really wanted to cover his forehead. Gein had just returned to the team and had already "enjoyed" such treatment.

Some sentimental female team members almost burst into tears. If there was no case to be dealt with, the murderous spirit of the girl who was pushing the wheelchair would have already broken through the sky.

"It's really a small injury," Peng Jitong didn't want to mention this at all, and changed the subject, "Uncle Lei, what do you want from me?"

Lei Jinghui is not a person without vision. Seeing that Peng Jitong didn't want to talk about this, he simply explained his intentions.

"Did your criminal police arrest a man named Cui Jiashu? What did he do?"

Peng Jitong didn't answer directly when he heard the words, but asked instead, "What? Do you know this man, Uncle Lei?"

Looking around and seeing no one passing by, Lei Jinghui leaned closer and whispered, "It's the son of an old friend of mine. If it's not a big deal, if you can take care of Jitong, you can take care of him."

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My uncle, you really don't treat yourself as an outsider!

Peng Jitong covered his forehead again, and looked at Min Xue in the crowd, always feeling that the other party was smiling but gloating.

Make friends accidentally!

Although the rule of law governs society, human feelings are inevitable everywhere.

Under normal circumstances, as long as the law permits, most people will not resist under proper operation, but no case can be scored.

"Uncle Lei, that old friend of yours should be Cui Yingbo?" Peng Jitong said after a little thought.

Lei Jinghui nodded, "Is he here?"

"Here, it's in the reception room over there. Cui Jiashu is involved in a corpse case. We have explained the situation to the family members." Peng Jitong turned his wheelchair slightly and pointed to a room behind.

The meaning is obvious, I have said everything I can say, just ask Cui Yingbo for specifics.

Hearing this news, everyone, headed by Ye Jian, looked shocked.

!!!

Dismemberment?

Is that a homicide?
For them, no matter how much they watch this kind of plot in film and television works, it can't be worth the shock that just happened to their acquaintances!
After standing in a daze for a moment, Lei Jinghui didn't care about "talking about love", and walked quickly to the reception room with Ye Jian and others.

Except for one person who didn't move.

"I said, why are you everywhere?"

Peng Jitong's tone was more resigned than complaining.

Min Xue shrugged his shoulders, calmly, "It's just a coincidence."

Ha ha
Peng Jitong said that he didn't want to talk at all, but the real case had to be handled.

"An'an, Xiao Zhao is still short of manpower, go and help."

"Ok."

In the workplace, An An is very obedient.

Min Xue reached out to take the wheelchair, and pushed Peng Jitong into an office he was pointing to.

As soon as he entered the door, Peng Jitong jumped out of the wheelchair with a "swish", "Brother, can I call you brother? What did you say to An An? How long am I going to sit on this shit?"

Min Xue looked innocent, "The legs grow on your body, what does it matter to me whether you sit or not?"

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Peng Jitong almost gritted his teeth, "If it wasn't for your instigation."

"You need to talk about evidence," Min Xue spread his hands indifferently, "but seeing how you're not doing your job properly, do you think Cui Jiashu's case has some clues?"

Peng Jitong froze, and pointed at Min Xue's nose, "You really have a seven-aperture exquisite heart, right?!"

Min Xue poured himself a glass of water without seeing anything, "Just said that casually."

Like a deflated ball, Peng Jitong resigned himself to his fate and sat back in the wheelchair, "It's not convenient for me to go into details about the specific case, but Cui Jiashu, I'm afraid he has a hole in his head?"

Min Xue never thought that Peng Jitong would give such a statement, but this is not the point.

Taking a sip of water from the paper cup, Min Xue said something inexplicably, "In my opinion, Cui Jiashu is either not the murderer, or he has accomplices."

(End of this chapter)