City: The Strongest Detective!

"Ding, crack the case [Beach Dumping Case], participate in 40% of the case, and get 200 justice points. "

"Ding, a reward item [Wesley Possession Card], 1/1 of the number of uses, 10 minutes. "

"[Wesley's Possession Card]: Wesley's gun skills, the protagonist of the movie "League of Assassins", - bullet bending technique!"

Although the system reward came out, Hao Shuai was immersed in a decadent mood and ignored it.

......

[Beach Dumping Case] After the news media reports, there was a wave of disgust in the society, and netizens expressed their condolences to Director Zhang Guoan, who lost his love~nv, and expressed their hatred for Zhang Feng, the murderer of Zhang Yaqing.

"This Director Zhang Guoan is really pitiful, his daughter was torn apart, and a good family was so shattered. "

"Yes, that Zhang Feng is really not human, I heard before that he was not the murderer of Yang Rong, I thought that the police were all rice buckets, and they wronged an innocent person, who knew that he would do such a cruel thing!"

"But no, I heard that he and Lu Quan, who killed Yang Rong, have been neighborhood friends since childhood, and Lu Quan is also the boyfriend of Zhang Feng's dead sister!

"No matter what unfair treatment they have received, they should not have done such cruel and extreme things, they are so inhumane!"

......

But in any case, the case is over after all, and after a few days of heated discussions about this case, netizens have turned their attention to other places.

There are too many things worth paying attention to in this world, and after a while, netizens never mentioned this case again.

After a while, the case was like spring mud in the ground, and no one remembered it again.

The Provincial Public Security Department also came with news, announcing that the date of the Provincial Police Dog Championship will be postponed, and the specific date will be determined in the future~jin notice.

This is also in line with Hao Shuai's mind, he has not been in a high mood recently, and he has been sick all day long, if he participates in the provincial police dog competition in this state, I am afraid he will not get any good results.

......

In the blink of an eye, two months have passed.

Time is like a white horse, those heavy, profound things have been gradually forgotten by people with the passage of time, everything is moving forward, everything is a new beginning.

It was already late autumn, and the weather was starting to get a little bleak, and the wind blowing on the street carried a biting chill, which made people can't help but wrap their coats tightly.

Yesterday's sudden drop in temperature, nearly 10 degrees Celsius lower than the previous day's temperature, suddenly brought people into the feeling of early winter, most of the pedestrians on the street did not realize how cold it was outside, and many people were still wearing yesterday's light jackets.

Stimulated by the cold wind, these pedestrians couldn't help but let out a cold inhalation, and everyone walked in a hurry.

A middle-aged man in ragged clothes, holding a wine bottle in his hand, staggered down the street.

As he walked, the man tilted his head and tried to pour some remaining droplets out of the bottle, but nothing came out.

When the passers-by next to him saw this man, they avoided it one after another, for fear that this beggar-like man would suddenly fall to the ground, and then blackmail them fiercely.

A cold wind blew, and the people on the street couldn't help but shudder again, and the beggar-like man on the side of the road, after standing in place for a while, finally wowed, spit out a bunch of mixed mixtures of alcohol and food, and spit it out in the back, he actually vomited blood directly, and finally the man fell to the ground with a bang.

Passers-by on both sides looked at the beggar-looking man with some confusion, and they watched from afar, but they did not dare to come forward to check on the beggar's situation.

There are always drunk people lying on the street drunk on the street, but it usually happens in the middle of the night, and it is rare to get drunk in the middle of the day like this.

On the street that was not spacious, there were many people standing bustlingly, and they all looked at the men on the ground, all of them were indifferent, and the cold wind blew, and the street was cold.

After a long time, someone finally called.

"110, it looks like someone is dead here!"

......

Police station.

Hao Shuai leaned back in his seat, the expression on his face was a little decadent.

In the past two months, he has no energy, like a frosted eggplant, he can't get up his spirits, and every day when he comes to the police station, he is either in a daze or sleeping.

Colleagues on the side have also persuaded Hao Shuai successively, but to no avail.

After Yin Mingzhi saw Hao Shuai's state, although he didn't say it, he was very proud in his heart, the more depressed Hao Shuai was, the less threat he posed to Yin Mingzhi, so Yin Mingzhi let Hao Shuai look like a decadent.

After returning to the police station from training, Lin Qiangrose turned from a trainee police officer to a full-fledged police officer.

After she learned about Hao Shuai's situation, out of concern among colleagues and friends, she also found Hao Shuai several times and wanted to talk to him, but Hao Shuai either responded perfunctorily or ignored people at all.

Lin Qiangrose was already arrogant, and after seeing Hao Shuai's state, not only did she not persuade Hao Shuai to cheer up, but 323 persuaded herself to be angry, so she simply ignored him.

However, when Zhang Yihan saw Hao Shuai's state, he always handed him a cup of hot tea from time to time, or sent him some books to relieve his boredom.

Although she has never said anything to Hao Shuai, Hao Shuai has always seen her concern for Hao Shuai.

"Hao Shuai, this is the information of several cases recently accepted by the police department, you can take a look at it when you have time. "

Zhang Yihan put a stack of materials on Hao Shuai's table and said.

Hao Shuai still looked lazy lying on the chair, and didn't pay attention to Zhang Yihan at all.

In the past two months, Hao Shuai has been in such a state, so Zhang Yihan was not surprised, she sat directly in her seat after putting the information on Hao Shuai's desk.

"Thank you......"

Hao Shuai whispered.

"Did you just talk to me?"

Zhang Yihan glanced at Hao Shuai with some surprise, Hao Shuai hadn't spoken to them for too long, so she was a little skeptical that she was having auditory hallucinations.

But Hao Shuai didn't respond, still with that depressed look, and Zhang Yihan had no choice but to give up.

At this time—

A police officer walked in.

"Hao Shuai, someone handed a letter to you at the door just now. "

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