Silent Reading

Yancheng City Public Security Bureau, eight o'clock in the morning.

The staff of the various departments have begun to arrive one after another. Xiao Sun, the back-office staff member of the administrative office, yawned and carried the new barrel of water to the old director's office. After pushing the door, it was found that they had already prepared the first cup. Tea, making a serious call.

Their old director is over 50 years old, very thin, and a hot-blooded old-fashioned old man-he has to bring tea with him wherever he goes. He usually makes a non-smart phone that charges for half a month on standby. Wearing casual clothes, switching back and forth between several uniforms throughout the year, he has a deep pattern on his eyebrow, like the third eye of the **** Erlang, which is his old man's accumulated "no one is pleasing to the eye". A smile is comparable to the blossoming of an iron tree.

The old landline phone in the office was a bit leaky. Xiaosun half-knelt on the ground and tore off the barrel of water. Hearing someone on the phone said, "Leader, I know this is now in my area. It was indeed my job negligence, but ... "

Xiaosun frowned at Zhang Ju's two hard-to-find eyebrows and said, What happened?

Yancheng is hosting a very important international conference. Leaders and journalists from all over the world are here. Many corporate schools are on vacation. Private cars in the city are restricted to single and double numbers. All security departments are in high tension.

Xiaosun saw the old director flashing thunder from his neck, deliberately lowered his voice, and said as gently as possible: "North of Nanping Avenue, less than three kilometers from the main venue, I said before the meeting, no matter what this month Do n’t go wrong, it ’s better to clear up the mobile booths on the side of the road. You can get a murder case directly for me, Pharaoh, 'Excessive' to complete the task. "

"But leader, it was midnight ..."

"Notice of strengthening night patrols was issued to all units one month in advance. Do you also want criminals to keep working for eight hours?"

"Yes, I don't shirk responsibility, even if you also know that the west side of the flower market is chaotic and there are many foreigners ..."

Zhang Ju was patient with the person in charge of the Huashi District Bureau for five minutes, and found that there was not only no self-reflection, but also an excuse, "you have a word, I have a word to say". He was angry and broke out with no warning, and yelled thickly: "I know that fart! The West End is not your jurisdiction? It is not your place? You are telling me now, what the **** went!"

Xiao Sun and the sub-director on the other side of the phone were stunned by his roar on the ground.

Zhang Bureau held up the cup and took a sip of tea to quench the fire. He accidentally cleared the tea roots and "snapped" the tea back to the bottom of the cup.

Then, he stretched out a "yang finger", stamped the word "throat" on the dusty keyboard, and swept the screen with overwhelming screenshots of news in the intranet system.

Early this morning, a dead male corpse was found in the alley in the western district of Huashi. It was first posted to the Internet by a strange lace news, but the Internet has more than this alarmist thing. No splash at first. However, the leader of the Huashi District Bureau feared that something would happen in a sensitive period, and did a stupid thing—want to press this down quietly, first, □□, and then to say in conceivable terms that he found a body of a homeless man with an unknown cause of death.

I didn't expect that the few young gangsters who found the body were owed by the earliest. They took clear scene photos and spread them in a very popular way. With the indifferent attitude before the branch office, the citizens who took the bus and subway to catch the morning rush started. Rich associations have fermented this fart up and down the city, and even the municipal government has specifically called to ask.

Zhang Bureau put on reading glasses and clicked on a post that had the highest number of hits before it was deleted. It was named "Suspected Robbery Gang in the Urban Area." Obviously, this statement is very popular, and there is a picture with the truth. Just opened, a The mosaic-free pictures of the corpse spread on the screen with great impact.

Zhang Bureau: "..."

He felt that he was yelling earlier, but his age was high, and no matter how high the tuning was, he could n’t get up, so he had to restore the normal volume: "I feel like you are a genius in our system, and I should let you go to the advertising company to work. The effect of propaganda is terrible. "

"It's all those little bunnies who are afraid of the world's chaos. Take a photo with the dead. Do you say that you are deficient? Leader, rest assured, I have been detained by those few people, and the photos and posts are being deleted. I can definitely control them. live!"

Zhang Bureau leaned on the back of his chair, and kept rubbing his eyebrows: "The most important thing now is to seize the time to solve the case. Some murderers take the murderers, some prisoners catch the prisoners. □ ...... Are you a network administrator? This matter must be dealt with as soon as possible. Control your mouth. After a while, I will transfer a few people from the city bureau side to serve as technical guidance for you. Wang Hongliang, within a week, if you do n’t give me a reasonable explanation, leave the report alone!

Zhang Bureau sprayed the sub-director's face and pressed down the phone. Xiao Sun quickly put the empty bucket aside and raised his small notebook. I foresee that the old director might have something to say.

Sure enough, Zhang Bureau gave him a gesture: "Go and call the criminal investigation team."

Xiaosun looked up: "Zhang Ju, are you calling over?"

Zhang Bureau groaned for a moment, his eyes fell on the LCD screen in front of the body-the face of the corpse in the photo had shown ugly swelling and distorted features, but he could still see that it was a young man's face, and he opened his mouth. , As if a bit surprised, facing the camera blankly.

"Look for Luo Wenzhou and let him take a personal trip." Zhang Ju said, "The case is not necessarily complicated. Tell him to wait for the month to pass, I will deal with Wang Hongliang's old thing, and he knows what to do."

Xiaosun: "..."

Zhang Bureau's gaze crossed the presbyopic lens and looked at him doubtfully.

"Zhang, Zhang Bureau," Xiao Sun reluctantly squeezed a smile, "Luo team ... he hasn't come yet."

Luo Wenzhou is an uncle who goes to work every day. As long as he is not on duty, he is required to arrive at 8:30, and he will never appear at the work station at 8.29.

On that day, he also caught up with his car number. Luo Wenzhou didn't want to crowd the bus, he just planed a big "28" that can enter the museum from the basement of his house. He overhauled it by himself and rode it on the road. .

He is very handsome and almost youthful, but his expression and temperament can be seen as a mature man. He plugs his headphones, pulls his shirt sleeves, and reveals the looming muscle lines under his fitted casual shirt. Riding on the old beams, the "two eight" can also support the ground with long legs. A dozen pancakes were hung on the left handlebar, and six or seven cups of soy milk dropped on the right handlebar. Luo Wenzhou relaxed on the handlebar of the severe overload with both hands, and stepped into the city bureau gate on time.

As soon as he entered the door, Luo Wenzhou saw that the guard was stopping a young girl who sent flowers.

"Do not let in-why not let in? Girl, this is the Public Security Bureau, not Huaguoshan, okay? The mail will be placed at the entrance and exit room for security check and registration."

"How can flowers be placed in the receiving and dispatching room? Isn't that a problem?" The flower-sending girl looked at Luo Wenzhou and stretched out her hand. "Do not let me in, so how do you let in delivery?"

Guard: "..."

As soon as Luo Wenzhou looked up, the girl sent a smile to the flower girl with a sigh of excitement: "Because of the handsomeness of the delivery, Yushu is in the wind."

The gate guard was full of worries about the image of the city bureau: "... Luo Luo is early."

"Early, did you eat it? Didn't eat it yourself." Luo Wenzhou supported the car with one foot on the ground. "Beauty, whom is the flower for? I'll bring it in for you."

The girl who gave the flowers was very embarrassed by him, and panicked through the little card: "Oh ... to the Criminal Investigation Team, a gentleman named Tao Ran."

At half past eight, Luo Wenzhou entered the office on time and threw the flowers on Tao Ran's table: "You ..."

As soon as he said this, Zhang Ju sent someone to catch him in a desperate mood. Luo Wenzhou had to take Houwen back first and reached out and pressed heavily on Tao Ran's table: "Wait for me."

The entire Criminal Investigation Brigade was shocked, staring blankly at the bunch of fresh temperament flowers in front of Officer Tao, as if a regular bomb / bomb was buried under the stalk.

Policewoman Lang Qiao took out the magnifying glass and disposable gloves from the drawer, carefully leaned over from the desk next door, looked at the bouquet, and pulled out a kraft paper perfume card.

The brave young girl opened the card sternly under the watchful eyes of everyone, only to see that it was written in very regular words: "The wind is so strong, my hands and feet are cold, but my heart is warm. But I I don't understand why, my heart is always soft. I will be close to you so I won't be sad. "[Note]

"The charge is‘ fees ’,” Lang Qiao said, “what does it cost?”

Tao Ran snatched it back: "Don't make trouble, give it to me."

"It was sent by my girlfriend for a long time. I thought boss Luo would tell you in public."

A group of colleagues around the chest caressed one another, and "scared me" in different voices one after another. Then, the majority of bachelors resumed their combat power at the speed of light. Heretics "banner.

"Vice Tao, when did you leave the group, did you report it? Did the organization agree?"

"Tao Tao is not upset and uninteresting."

"Deputy team Tao, I have 37 yuan and 6 wages left this month. I have no money to buy dog ​​food. You have to take care of it anyway."

"Go and go," Tao Ran put away the cards, and found another inconspicuous place to hide the flowers. "Where's my girlfriend? Don't mess up."

As soon as everyone heard this, such a large bunch of criminal evidence was exposed to the public in the court. This person actually wanted to get through the hurdles and suddenly slammed like a fry pan. He planned to send a siege to the Deputy Team of Tao.

At this time, Luo Wenzhou, who had just left in a hurry, pushed the door back in, reached out and patted the door frame: "There was a murder case in Huacheng District, and the two of them came over to me, speed."