Silent Reading

How mixed Fei Du was in front of Luo Wenzhou, how good was in front of the land bureau.

He was wearing student-like clothes, but it wasn't the student's installation price. Anyway, the old man didn't understand the expensive details. Lu Youliang felt that the young man looked exceptionally clean and extraordinarily spirit, and came in from the door towards him. With a smile, the whole office lit up a bit.

Of course, if this guy can manage a clear board, the image will be more perfect.

Lu Youliang handed him the archive directory that Yan Gongda requested to read: "I took a look at it, the problem is not big, there are a few unnecessary ones, I have checked them out, you, go back and modify it a little, and re- Print it and just follow the process. "

Fei Du thanked the rules properly, took over the revised catalogue of the Bureau, and quickly scanned it. Before he could ask any questions, Lu Youliang had explained to him first: "These cases are relatively old, last time. The "picture book" project has been researched at the start of the project. The reference value is not great. I am afraid that you will repeat the work-if you ask Mr. Pan, you will tell him that, he understands. "

Leaders who are idle all the time will not deliberately screen them for themselves because they are afraid of doing the so-called "repeated work." Of course, they will not be deaf. Of course, they can hear this as an excuse, so they swallowed the question well. go back.

After finishing the business, the Lu Bureau took a very kind interest in Fei Du's personal situation. When he moved from his studies to the favorite subject of middle-aged and elderly people, the phone on the desk rang.

Lu bureau rushed to Feidu to make a gesture, picked it up, and frowned just after saying a few words.

Fei Du calmly commented on the situation and heard Lu Youliang explain in detail: "... be objective and fair, pay attention to the words, take it and show it to me before writing ... well, the matter must be hurry up-rich people contend The ruin of the legacy seems to have been lively for two days, and the head of a person's head does not prevent you from eating next. The children's affairs are what the ordinary people care about. "

Fei Du waited until he hung up the phone and asked, "Is that the case of kidnapping?"

"Well, yes, it has been handed over to the Procuratorate. As for the follow-up, we can't control it." Lu Youliang said this, paused, and deliberately or inadvertently looked at Fei Du's look, and said with emotion, "Don't let us In this industry, sometimes this is the case. The victim is waiting for you to reach justice. You know who is doing it, but the result is often not satisfactory. It may be bad luck, no key evidence can be collected, or evidence It is conclusive, and he cannot be ruled by law. "

Fei Du nodded along his words: "Procedures and rules are dead frames, there are always exceptions that can't be taken care of."

The corner of Lu Youliang's eyes jumped lightly, and he always felt that he would go out in the next sentence.

Unexpectedly, Fei Du just added the following sentence steadily: "But this is a framework that has been running through and best meets the interests of most people. It is basically 'Pareto effective'. Without it, it will cause greater unfairness. So sometimes we know we might hurt some people and we still have to defend this framework. "

Lu Bureau stunned: "Why ... what works?"

"In short, it is the best choice for the overall interests of all people," Fei Du smiled, "I have a small business at home and learned their theory with the elders."

Lu Bureau nodded slowly, holding Fei Du's relaxed and calm expression. He seemed to be relieved: "Young people learn a lot and it helps to calm down their minds-your teacher Pan was an angry youth. That's why I switched to teaching. "

Fei Du showed a little curiosity in a timely manner.

The Lu Bureau refused to say anything, just waved at him: "Okay, you go."

Fei Du stood up, and at the same time, his gaze swept across the bureau's desk.

There is a picture frame on the corner of Lu Youliang's table with a group photo in it. The men in the photo still have thick hair and waistline is “introverted”. Only the outline of the eyebrows is slightly faint. If you look carefully, you can barely recognize it-from left to right On the right, Lu Bureau, Lao Zhang Bureau, and Fei Du used a few tricks to get into their mentor Pan Yunteng and Luo Wenzhou's late master Yang Zhengfeng.

There were supposed to be five people in the photo. Yang Zhengfeng stretched his right hand and pulled a person's elbow, but that person's face was pressed by a wooden frame, and only a few inches of skin appeared.

Fei Du's gaze was collected immediately on the frame, and if nothing happened, he picked up the "allowed access to the list of cases" deleted by the Bureau and went to the criminal investigation team.

His footsteps were silent, step by step, stepping on a little if nothing else, thinking all the way, hanging peach eyes with long slender eyes and a kind of absent-minded indifference—until he heard Luo Wenzhou's heartache "the sound of.

"Eat out!" Luo Wenzhou didn't know who to sue in the office. He could be heard a few steps away from the door. "It's a textbook-level out!"

Fei Du looked up and saw Luo Wenzhou sticking his pockets and swinging his back from the office, pointing back at the white-eyed wolves in the office: "You really are not my own ..."

The words did not fall, and he hit Fei Du, who did not hide.

"Ah, sorry." Luo Wenzhou didn't know who he had hit, and was about to turn around, but with one hand around from behind, he hugged him half-embracingly.

Fei Du leaned forward slightly and said softly, "It doesn't matter."

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

He didn't leave such a wide place in the corridor, Fei had to pass sideways through the narrow slit next to Luo Wenzhou, and if his shoulders hit Luo Wenzhou with nothing, his raised hand naturally and quickly measured Luo Wenzhou's waist, Then he had to sell it cheaply and said, "The land bureau will let me tell you, and I will be late for the bonus."

Lang Qiao feared that the world would not be chaotic: "General Fei, the boss just asked you where to go now."

"Ah," Fei Du said with a smile. "The bureau is so old, don't tarnish people's reputation."

"Did you eat it?" Tao Ran motioned to a pile of early tables beside him. "Take it casually, and I don't know what you should avoid."

Fei Du can clean himself up early in the morning. Naturally, he will not have time to eat calmly, so he waved to Tao Ran: "No, I ..."

The word "died" just came to my throat.

Tao Ran also said, "Wenzhou bought, don't be polite to him."

"... Eat everything, no jealousy." Fei Du simply turned his words 180 degrees, and casually took away a bag of red bean cake, "Thank you."

So shameless!

Luo Wenzhou witnessed the international level of "talking blindly" and was speechless.

Xiao Haiyang was sitting at the corner of the station, listening to others' unscrupulous talk and smiling, and didn't know how to integrate, so he had to wait and watch in a hurry.

Tao Ran turned around inadvertently to see his distress. Xiao Haiyang looked at his gaze and pushed his glasses subconsciously, looking down for a sense of security, making a focus on his work, and covering his incompatible time. Seems less awkward.

Tao Ran noticed his uncomfortable little movement. After a while, by pouring water, he slipped to the side of Xiao Haiyang with a tea cup: "Xiao Xiao——"

Xiao Haiyang quickly straightened his back subconsciously: "Vice team."

"You don't have to be so restrained," Tao Ran patted his shoulder and leaned casually on his desk. "This is not Wang Hongliang's place, relax."

Xiao Haiyang didn't mean to relax at all. He pierced the coffin like a plate and listened nervously to his words.

Tao Ran sighed silently and glanced at the two autopsy reports on Xiao Haiyang's desk—Zhou Junmao and Dong Qian, both of whom died cleanly in a car accident, without suspicious injuries or drugs. There is no doubt about it.

"Where Zhou Huaijin was, we asked that day." In order to relax Xiao Haiyang a bit, Tao Ran deliberately used his work as a buffer and made a speech.

"In his case, he took a taxi driven by one of the kidnappers at the airport through a relatively desolate area. Another man reached out and asked for a carpool-the second kidnapper. Zhou Huaijin felt inconvenient at the time. , Refused, but did not have too much defense, the kidnappers posing as passengers blocking the car entangled and attacked him with the cooperation of his associates ... hey Xiaoxiao, you do n’t need to take notes, it ’s not a formal meeting, I just talk casually Two sentences. "

Lang Qiao scooped out the crisps from the pancakes, squirrel-like, and interjected, "I think there is actually a problem here. How can the kidnappers guarantee that Zhou Huaijin can just sit in his car?"

Tao Ran thought for a moment: "We have read the video of the airport taxi stop. It happened to be early in the morning and the watchman had already left. There were not many passengers waiting for the car and renting out the passengers, so there was no diversion. The passengers and the car respectively There is only one lineup. If the kidnappers wait in place in advance and see the opportunity to cut in, it should not be difficult to receive Zhou Huaijin. "

"It can be done, but it is not foolproof. What if someone has no quality to cut in the queue?" Lang Qiao said, "You know, yesterday, Yang Bo couldn't stand the trial of us several times, and collapsed, and he was in the interrogation room. It is said that Zhou Huaijin's abduction is simply self-directed. "

"That's impossible," said another criminal policeman. "A second-generation rich man was beaten and almost washed away by the water. What's the point of performing such a pass? He also discredited their company. Departments are involved in the investigation--why is he having trouble with himself? "

Lang Qiao said, "What if Zhou is not necessarily Zhou Huaijin?"

Tao Ran put down his tea cup: "Where do you look at the gossip?"

"What rumors, I turned over an old newspaper for a long time. After the death of Zhou Yahou, his widow married Zhou Junmao in a low-key manner within a few months. The younger brother died after his brother died, this executioner There is still a lot of equity in it, isn't it good to hear? I found a Hong Kong media tabloid at the time, commenting that Zhou Junmao and their two were 'Ximen Qing' and 'Li Pinger', and said that they must be in Zhou Ya Hou was hooked up before he was alive. "Lang Qiao knocked on the table." Well, friends, now the focus is on-I checked Zhou Yahou's death time and Zhou Huaijin's birth time, and found that it was the same year, which is very delicate. what."

"You mean, Zhou Junmao killed Zhou Yahou, and accidentally raised Zhou Yahou's son. Now Zhou Huaijin found the truth and came back to avenge him?" Tao Ran shook his head. "Come back and focus on the case. I didn't just ask you to find the airport at that time. Potential eyewitnesses at taxi spots? If you don't do much work, you will guess blindly. "

"It wasn't my guess," Lang Qiao said. "The day I went out of Zhou's house, the boss went to Director Zeng to investigate the blood relationship between Lao Zhou and his three suspected sons, right? Boss? You must be See what my hero sees! "

Luo Wenzhou walked into his office unwillingly: "Do your thing, don't stare at me, let alone the results have not come out yet."

Xiao Haiyang, who had been silent for a while, heard this and suddenly intervened and asked, "But Dong Qian and Zhou Huaijin did not have a bit of intersection. If Zhou Junmao's car accident was artificial, why can Zhou Huaijin let Dong Qian kill him?"

"But Dong Qian and the other people in Zhou didn't intersect," Lang Qiao said. "We have analyzed before. Assuming Zhou Junmao was murdered, the methods used to conceal him were concealed. He definitely wanted to confuse the accident with accidents, but Zhou Huaijin The kidnapping case is fanfare, lest others don't know-this is obviously contradictory. So I was wondering whether Zhou Junmao's death was really an accident. Zhou Huaijin took the opportunity to use this to make a fuss and let him fall into disrepute? "

Xiao Haiyang was dignified and thoughtful.

"We have to rely on it, don't make a mess," Tao Ran waved his hand and interrupted everyone's imagination. "Okay, go to work after dinner."

The head portrait of the kidnapper drawn according to Zhou Huaijin's description has also been published. Unfortunately, Shi Shenhai has no answer.

No witnesses have been found so far. The large truck that drove into the Baisha River is also a stolen vehicle. No matter whether it is the stolen rental car or not, no valuable traces can be found on it.

Zhou Junmao's car accident and Zhou Huaijin's kidnapping case are full of doubts, and the progress is not smooth.

Everyone seemed to be suspicious except for the Zhou family driver who had contacted the kidnappers and was arrested on the spot. The suspicious characters were still unwilling to account for themselves. They opened their mouths to attack each other. At first glance, the news broke out. No evidence.

Even Yang Bo, a key police investigation, was released on bail by his lawyer in the early evening due to "insufficient evidence".

At this point, the criminal investigation team seems to have fallen into a bottleneck, and can only wait for the economic case investigation results against Zhou's in order to gain some motivation and clues.

Luo Wenzhou glanced over the confessions of several suspects from the beginning to the end—Zhou Huaixin was like a crazy dog, but he could bite Yang Bo. Yang Bo said that Zhou Huaijin deserved it; Hu Zhenyu touched the fish and said that Zhou Huaijin and Zheng Kaifeng had disagreements in the strategic development direction of the company. Kaifeng has walked very close to Yang Bo in the past two years; Zheng Kaifeng firmly refused to recognize Yang Bo as Zhou Junmao's illegitimate son.

Luo Wenzhou reached out and rubbed his chin. At this moment, the mobile phone on his desk shook.

Luo Wenzhou looked down, and actually sat opposite Fei Du.

In this small space where a fart can smash his heels, Mr. Fei, who is close to him, has no words to open his mouth, and has to use the office's wireless network to send him a WeChat: "Brother, can I date you at night?"

Luo Wenzhou looked up at him. Fei Du seemed to be staring intently at the laptop screen. If it was not a suspicious smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, he looked like he was sitting tightly.

Mr. Fei, who was "sit tight", moved his finger, and another WeChat slammed into Luo Wenzhou's eyes.

He said, "I like your abs."

Luo Wenzhou tilted his head and glanced at the office he could not close. In a semi-open space, outsiders called and walked around without obstruction. Often people came to get drinks, and they would talk to Fei Du smoothly In a few words, everyone's every move is in full view ...

Then someone secretly harassed him in this environment.

Luo Wenzhou's throat was a little tight, and he shot Fei Du from behind the monitor, gradually wearing a predator-like color.

Just when he had just picked up his mobile phone and wanted to return, suddenly a colleague with a short eye broke in, and Dala said, "Luo team, wait for it, Director Zeng asked me to give it to you!"

Luo Wenzhou nearly knocked the phone off the ground.

The colleague did not notice the difference in the atmosphere, and La La Lai left a folder and ran away.

Luo Wenzhou gave a dry cough, retracted his extended legs under the table, and stretched out his hand absently.

After a moment, his gaze fixed.

The DNA test results showed that the Zhou family brothers were indeed born of Zhou Junmao, and Yang Bo and Zhou Junmao had no blood relationship.

"Is Zhou Huaijin still hospitalized?" Luo Wenzhou thought for a while, picked up his coat and stood up. "I'll talk to him."

Fei Du: "I will go with you."

Luo Wenzhou glanced at him.

Fei Du gently licked the corner of his mouth. If his eyes swept across the office, although he didn't open his mouth, he seemed to say silently, "There are a lot of people here."

Luo Wenzhou paused for a moment, then made no noise and acquiesced in him to follow.

As soon as their forefoot left, Xiao Haiyang suddenly received a text message from Dong Xiaoqing.

Xiao Haiyang did not expect that Dong Xiaoqing would take the initiative to contact himself. It was very unexpected. I saw Dong Xiaoqing leave a message saying, "Sergeant Xiao, please come to my house and have something to give you."

Xiao Haiyang then dialed the phone back, but Dong Xiaoqing had already turned off, and a sudden ominous hunch rose in his heart.

"Deputy Tao," Xiao Haiyang "teng" stood up, "I have to go there."