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The hot noodles were served, and the director was eating when tears started to fall from his eyes.

Over the years, he has experienced many life and death situations, and has also encountered cases of wrongful death.

In short, life is full of different kinds of events, and the number of deaths seen is no less than that seen by doctors working in hospitals.

Living in the hospital is worse than death, and many family members miss their deceased relatives.

There were many regrets in the police station. He regretted the mistakes he made and ended his life early. If he had not made the fatal mistake, he could have lived for decades more, accompanied his family and children, and then he could have gone out and lived a carefree life. In short, there were many things he had not accomplished.

The bowl of noodles in front of the director was more like his last farewell dinner. He had already begun to imagine in his mind how regretful he would be if he really came to the last day and would see the reactions of his loved ones around him.

While serving the dishes, the boss of Noodle House 577 suddenly heard crying sounds coming from the vicinity. He quickly turned around to check, looking for the source of the sound.

He always felt that the voice came from beside the director, who had his back to him at the moment.

The noodle shop owner was not sure whether the voice came from the director's mouth. In his impression, the director was a very strong man who never cried, and of course he had never seen it before.

The noodle shop owner cautiously came to the director's side and found that he was actually crying, with tears constantly falling into the noodle soup.

"What's wrong with you? Did something happen to you?"

The noodle shop owner asked with concern, and his colleague reached out and patted the director on the shoulder. He hated to see people crying at such an old age.

The director quickly wiped away his tears, put away his sadness, squeezed out a tear, and waved to the restaurant owner.

"Nothing happened, just a little bit emotional, but no big problem."

"Do you need me to accompany you? How about we have a couple of drinks to ease your mood?"

The noodle shop owner said with concern.

Wine! The director really wanted to drink, but not now, not here, and certainly not for the noodle shop owner.

What if he drinks too much and the director's sad things come to mind? Wouldn't the bald-faced Guan know everything?

The director finally politely rejected the noodle shop owner.

The noodle shop owner knew that it was not good to continue asking, but since the customer was his old customer, he could not just ignore him, so he simply served him another bowl of hot noodle soup, hoping that it would warm his heart and ease his current mood.

When the director saw the bowl of hot noodle soup, he expressed his gratitude to the noodle shop owner.

Then he began to think in his mind, what should he do next?

After thinking for a long time, the director still didn't have a foolproof plan. In short, various methods appeared in his mind, but there were various loopholes, which made it impossible for him to continue to implement them.

The director was getting more and more anxious as he thought about it, and suddenly he noticed a bottle of chili sauce on the table.

The director's face immediately lit up with joy and a smirk, revealing that he had come up with a brilliant idea.

The director, who had come up with a solution, could no longer eat the noodles he had not yet finished.

The director said goodbye to the owner of the noodle shop and hurried to a spicy tripe noodle shop. This was a newly opened noodle shop. Their specialty was the spicy tripe noodles introduced from another place, and the chili was particularly spicy.

Many police chiefs in the police station went to taste the food, and their mouths were swollen like sausages when they came back.

The director hurried in before he closed the shop.

"Boss, come here..."

The chief thought about it. There were two people on duty in the monitoring room of the police station at night, and a total of six people on duty at other posts. He couldn't just buy fried tripe noodles for the two people on duty in the monitoring room. He had to take care of everyone, otherwise people would say he was biased.

Or perhaps a thoughtful person would definitely wonder why the fried tripe noodles were only delivered to the two people on duty in the monitoring room?

"Boss, give me eight servings of fried tripe noodles. They must be extra spicy, so that they are very satisfying."

"Okay, don't worry, I promise you'll drool when you eat this."

The boss made an OK gesture to the director and then hurried to the kitchen to prepare the ingredients.

After 20 minutes, the boss handed six servings of extra spicy tripe noodles to the director.

The chief took it, looked at the Tela Fried Tripe Noodles in his hand, nodded with satisfaction, and hurried back to the police station.

When he arrived at the police station, the chief immediately handed over six servings of fried tripe noodles to the police chiefs at other posts.

"Chief, why haven't you left yet? You even brought us food."

"Yes, is there anything that the Director is happy about today?"

"Need I say more? This must be a case that has been stagnant for a long time. Now that evidence has been found, the director will definitely be so happy that he will have a sweet dream tonight."

【447】Implementation plan

The director nodded.

"Indeed, I am very happy that I found evidence today. You must eat it while it is hot. It will not taste good when it gets cold."

After saying this, the director came to the monitoring room again.

The two sheriffs in the monitoring room were very surprised to see the chief, because the sheriffs would never come to the monitoring room in their lifetime. The two of them had nothing to do and hardly watched the surveillance. They just made sure that the surveillance was on at all times.

In the event of a theft or other emergency, as long as the surveillance can be adjusted, the video footage at the time can be retrieved.

When one of the police chiefs saw the chief coming, he quickly put down his crossed legs, stood up, and looked at the chief awkwardly.

"Commander, why are you here?"

As the sheriff said this, he quickly patted the sheriff sitting next to him.

The other sheriff was even more arrogant. He actually put his legs on the table and ate melon seeds. His nonchalant look was fully displayed on him.

"Why can't I come and see you?"

The director walked forward while smiling, pretending that he had not seen the two men's behavior and had no intention of blaming them.

"This is the fried tripe noodles I brought to you two from the new shop next door. I heard they are delicious. You should try them quickly. They won't taste good if they get cold."

No one comes to visit for no reason. This made the two police chiefs even more panicked. They didn't know what they had done wrong to make the director suddenly break into the monitoring room.

The chief noticed that the two men were rather uneasy, and he explained to the two sheriffs in a relaxed manner.

"Don't think too much. I just brought you food. I'm glad I found evidence today that can convict the boxing gym owner of the death penalty.

I also saw what you two did just now. It doesn't really matter. After all, it's boring to sit at your workstation all the time while on duty. I can understand that you need to find a comfortable position.

We are all family, I understand that very well, but if other leaders come to inspect, you must not do this, because then it will be my people who are lost."

"Don't worry, Chief. We know how to handle things carefully and we won't go too far. Thank you for the fried tripe noodles."

One of the police chiefs laughed and quickly came to the chief and took the fried tripe noodles.

The chief turned around and gave the two sheriffs a special reminder just before he walked out of the monitoring room.

"You must eat it while it's hot. It won't taste good when it gets cold. If you eat it, at least try it. Don't let my kindness go to waste."

"Don't worry, Director. I will eat it all."

After hearing this, the director left the monitoring room with satisfaction and returned to his office.

There is only one particularly large bathroom in the entire police station.

The bathroom is located at the end of the corridor from the director's office.

That is to say, if the sheriffs on duty or those in the monitoring room want to go to the bathroom, they must pass through the director's office.

The director could hide in the office and listen to their movements quietly. As long as he heard them go to the bathroom, he could sneak into the monitoring room quietly.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The waiting time was a bit long, which made the director feel a little uneasy.

Could it be that these people can't handle spicy food? Why don't they have any reaction at all? If it were me, I would have had a reaction in half an hour, and I might even rush out to the bathroom without even bothering to put the paper in.

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It's been an hour, how can there be no reaction? I remember that when we had dinner together before, we never ordered spicy food, and they seemed unable to eat it.

No, I have to go out and check the situation, otherwise my plans for tonight will be ruined and I won’t be able to sleep well all night.

The director then left his desk, walked to the office door, gripped the door handle, and just as he was about to open the office door, he heard hurried footsteps not far away.

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Several people walked quickly through the director's office.

"What kind of pepper is this? Why is it so spicy? My stomach hurts so much that I can't stand it."

"Director, don't you know that we can't eat chili peppers? You must have ordered such spicy tripe noodles on purpose."

"Stop talking. This is the director's office. If you let him hear you, he might cause trouble for you."

"I was so busy with my stomachache and looking for the bathroom that I forgot this was the director's office."

"If the director hadn't personally sent me the fried tripe noodles, I would have known it was so spicy and I definitely wouldn't have eaten it all. I'm just worried that if I took two bites and threw it in the trash can, if the director found out, he would feel like his good intentions were being thrown away and he would definitely feel uncomfortable."

"Yeah, I thought so too, otherwise I wouldn't have eaten all the fried tripe noodles, it was really too spicy, and the boss of this noodle shop was too vicious, he actually mixed it for me in advance, every noodle was covered with chili, it looked so scary." Shi.

【448】Just what I wanted

The director who was hiding behind the door heard their reactions and immediately revealed an evil smile.

These sheriffs played right into the chief's hands, and that was exactly what the chief had planned.

The chief pressed his ear to the door, trying to hear their every move.

Although the sound was weakened by the door, the distance was too close and I could still hear their footsteps clearly, all heading towards the bathroom.

The sound of complaints became smaller and smaller, until there was no sound at all, until the bathroom door was finally closed with a slam.

What the director didn't know was whether all the people had already entered the "593" bathroom, or whether some people could tolerate the spiciness and had not yet reacted.

After some thought, the director felt that there was no time to lose and now was the best time to set off. If it was any later, they would all come out of the bathroom and miss the best opportunity.

The director gripped the door handle tightly and took a long breath to calm himself.

Even though he is a sheriff with more than 30 years of experience, he is still a normal person with emotions. All kinds of emotions will be expressed in his heart, but of course he will not express them. He is very nervous now.

The director first opened a gap, observed the situation through the gap, listened to the sound, and made sure that there was no one around before he quietly walked out.

Then the director quickly closed the office door and sneaked into the hall.

Seeing that there was no one around, he felt relieved and tiptoed all the way to the monitoring room. He knocked on the door first.

The sound of knocking on the door made him feel so guilty, but he had to do it now, there was no way out.

There was no response from the monitoring room. The director tried to open the door of the monitoring room, but he didn't expect that these two guys had forgotten even the most basic rules.

The bureau has clearly stipulated that when no one is in the monitoring room, the door must be locked.

These two people also felt so uncomfortable in their stomachs that they didn't think about the rule for a moment and were only focused on solving the problem.

He rushed out of the monitoring room and forgot to close the door.

The director nodded with satisfaction. He had thought of many ways to get the two sheriffs out of the monitoring room. As long as they were normal enough, they would strictly lock the door of the monitoring room according to regulations.

Then the director walked in. He did not close the door of the monitoring room, but left a gap so that he could hear any movement outside at any time.

Due to his old age, the director doesn’t quite understand the screen, keyboard and mouse in front of him.

He hurried over and sat next to the monitor. After a lot of trouble, he finally turned off all the monitors.

The director did not dare to waste any time and quickly walked out of the monitoring room. He quietly came to the workstation on the first floor and found the workstation where the block captain was.

He clearly remembered that the block captain told him that the account book had been placed in a file in the document library.

In order to ensure that everything was foolproof, he was also worried that the block captain was testing him, and he might have already become suspicious at this moment.

The chief had to search all the places where he thought the ledgers might appear, so he started at the block captain's workstation.

He searched up and down as fast as he could. He had to search carefully and put everything back to its original position. There couldn't be obvious signs of movement. He couldn't let anyone notice that the place had been searched...

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the end of the corridor.

"It's so uncomfortable. I feel like I'm going to have a sleepless night tonight."

"I can already imagine that I may have to go to the bathroom at least five times tonight, and I still feel a burning sensation in my stomach."

"Your description of the spicy feeling is a bit too superficial. I think it's more accurate to say it's painful."

"I'm beginning to doubt whether the director is doing this on purpose. Is it because he doesn't like us and is using different methods to punish us?"

"No way. I didn't recruit him, and I didn't provoke him. I work diligently every day, and he's not involved in my work right now. It's good enough to run into him once a day. How could I possibly offend him?"

"That's right. Not only did we give the 2.7 yuan for the fried tripe noodles, we also gave some to the two people on duty in the monitoring room."

"Forget it, let's not think too much about it. Let's go back to our post. If we're away from our post for too long, we'll definitely be in big trouble if the director finds out."

The two sheriffs on duty walked out of the bathroom slowly, holding their stomachs, chatting as they walked out.