Chapter 66: Doesn't Conscience Hurt?
When Mu Yuan came to the substation, it was almost 7 o'clock in the evening.
This is the first time he has come to the precinct, and he is in a panic.
It's not because I'm excited to get to the bureau, but I'm hungry.
I ate a fast food at noon, and I accompanied Gao Tingjun to go shopping in the afternoon, and the physical exertion was more serious.
For foodies, hunger is an unforgivable sin.
"Yang Suo, I'm at the door of the substation. Where are you?" asked Mu Yuan.
Yang Suo: "You're here, we're in the cafeteria." Wait a minute, we'll come down right away. β
"No, I'll come to the cafeteria too. Mu Yuan said very sincerely.
Yang Suo was stunned for a moment, and his mind didn't turn around.
But after all, he was the one who had worked with Mu Yuan for a week, slapped his forehead, and said, "I almost forgot, you kid hasn't eaten yet." Alright, come up and eat. I'll ask the cafeteria to fry two more side dishes for you. β
"Okay. Mu Yuan responded very honestly, people who are hungry cannot refuse the temptation of food.
Thinking that there was delicious food waiting for him in the cafeteria, Mu Yuan's pace couldn't help but be much lighter.
When he arrived at the gate, Mu Yuan asked the report at the door about the location of the canteen, and hurried over.
But when he arrived downstairs in the office building of the sub-bureau, he was dumbfounded.
The iron general guards the door, or the fingerprint door. It seems that he has never been in the bureau, so it is naturally impossible to enter fingerprints.
Just as he was hesitating to call Yang, the door suddenly opened.
"I know you kid can't get in. Yang Suo's face was full of smiles, like a wild chrysanthemum.
Taking Mu Yuan into the building, Yang asked mysteriously: "Xiao Mu, let's talk about it, what are the gains?" β
Mu Yuan said: "It's nothing, just look at the environment of the scene." Whether we can find clues or not, I can't say for sure. β
Yang was dumbfounded.
What do you mean? Doesn't it mean that there is a little bit of gain? Is it the on-site environment that is gained? Then you might as well not go.
But Mu Yuan was also very helpless! He couldn't say that he already knew the license plate of the suspect vehicle, right? This was a completely supernatural event, and there was no way to explain it.
So he had to do some cover-up, at least let himself see that the license plate was in his sight, didn't he?
So Mu Yuan didn't bother to take care of Yang Suo's glass heart, and hurried to the canteen.
The hall of the canteen was already empty, and after leaving work at 6 o'clock, whether it was eating at the unit or staying at the unit because of duty, all of them had eaten.
The only thing left is a table in the private room, which is also the leader of the Feng Bureau and the sub-bureau of the city bureau.
When Yang brought Mu Yuan in, everyone's eyes were staring, as if they were examining a giant panda.
Mu Yuan looked very calm, looked around, and didn't know anyone, except for Li Ju.
But even if it was the Li Bureau he knew, it was only a stranger who had only sat in the conference room and seen the other party speak on stage, and had never exchanged a word.
Well, it's still familiar with the food on the table.
"Yang Suo, is the dish you just said fried?" Mu Yuan found that all the dishes on the table had been ravaged, so he couldn't help but ask.
Yang sneered, this special person is really a foodie.
He looked at several leaders apologetically, and then scolded with a smile: "I know you're hungry, don't be so anxious." Let me first introduce you to the leaders here......"
Before he finished speaking, Feng Ju stood up with a smile: "Director Yang, I don't need you to introduce you, let's introduce ourselves." I'm Feng Mingyuan of the Municipal Bureau, you are Mu Yuan! β
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and prepared to shake hands with Mu Yuan warmly.
Mu Yuan was confused, which green onion is Feng Mingyuan? The other party doesn't look old, it is estimated that he is in his forties.
What do you call yourself?
If you call Uncle Sheng, don't say if the other party has an opinion, you won't be happy.
Is it called Brother Feng, or is it called Old Feng?
Fortunately, Yang saw Mu Yuan's entanglement, and immediately whispered in his ear: "This is Director Feng of the City Bureau." β
Mu Yuan stretched out his hand very quickly, shook it lightly with the other party, showed a very polite smile, and said, "Hello Feng, you have won the award." β
Since the Feng Bureau has introduced itself, the leaders of the sub-bureau naturally can't grasp their identities and get up one by one.
"I'm HD Ping. Director Gao said first.
Mu Yuan's eyes lit up, this knows! Director, I have never eaten pork and have always seen pigs...... Uh, no, I haven't met the director, but I've heard the director's name.
"Hello High Bureau. β
β......β
After a series of introductions, Mu Yuan can be regarded as showing up in front of most of the leaders.
"Sit down!"
"You're a hero! You can't go hungry, can you?"
"Only after eating can I continue to study the case. β
The people present were talking nonsense, and Mu Yuan sat down on a chair with kindness, and fought with the food by himself.
Atmosphere...... Then it became a little awkward.
In fact, Feng Ju and the others had eaten almost before, but because Mu Yuan hadn't rushed back yet, they chatted without a word.
Even when Yang went down to pick up Mu Yuan, they still wanted to wait for Mu Yuan to eat and learn some about the situation.
But now that they saw Mu Yuan eating and recognizing the true appearance of (feng), they couldn't say anything.
When everyone else is hungry, you still want to interrupt someone to eat? Doesn't your conscience hurt?
But if they didn't ask Mu Yuan about something right now, what would they communicate with themselves? What should have been said just now would be superfluous.
The entire private room, except for the sound of Mu Yuan's tableware colliding and chewing, was dead silent.
Almost half a minute passed, and Gao Ju suddenly said: "Why don't we go to the command room first, it is estimated that the interrogation work is almost over now, and see if there is anything new." β
"Yes, yes, I really should check it out. Feng Ju also said.
Li Ju is a man of action, and he stood up directly.
The little fat man looked at a few people and said weakly, "Otherwise...... I'm here with Mu Yuan?"
Yang Suo immediately said: "Why do you need to accompany me? I'll just stay here." This is a case that you are fighting drugs for, and you want to stay here and be lazy? β
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Looking at the suspicious eyes of Feng Ju and others, the little fat man was aggrieved!
I'm not really trying to be lazy, I'm just trying to ...... Communicate with Comrade Xiao Mu and exchange feelings.
It's a pity that he can't say this, it's okay to dig the foot of the wall secretly, if you really want to say it, Yang Xinjun has to be friends with him.
"Let's go, Xiao Mu can eat here by himself, and Director Yang, you can also come down together." Gao Ju greeted and left the private room with Feng Ju as if he were running away.
Everyone had a common idea, and they resolutely refused to eat with Mu Yuan in the future, especially when he was extremely hungry.
Yang Suo didn't insist, after all, it was quite "safe" for Mu Yuan to stay here alone.
Taking the elevator downstairs, Feng Bureau, Gao Bureau, Li Bureau, Little Fat Bear Team and Yang went back to the case center, and the other two bureau leaders left first.
When Feng Ju and the others came to the command room, two groups of interrogators had already completed the interrogation task, and the transcripts had already been handed over.
The results were not ideal.
It's not that these people don't confess, it's that they don't know anything at all.
This is a group of drug addicts, one of whom is in constant contact with Gao Tingjun and is responsible for getting the goods, while the others give him the money.
Obviously, this person has been suspected of drug trafficking.
But he is only Gao Tingjun on the line, and this is a clue that the police have already mastered, so his value is a little embarrassing.
After reading it, Feng Ju sat on the chair and fell into deep thought.
After a while, he raised his head and said solemnly: "Over the years, although our city has maintained a high-pressure posture against drugs, drug dealers' methods of hiding and transporting drugs are also endless, which is a bit like whack-a-mole. According to the information we have before, there should be a drug trafficking organization in our city, and the guys we captured before are just peripheral personnel. β
Speaking of this, Feng Ju paused, then looked around, and said: "This is an opportunity, if we can pull out the entire organization, the anti-drug situation in our city will be greatly improved." β
Listening to Bureau Feng's words, even Director Gao's expression became solemn.
Anti-drug has always been a serious topic. The danger of handling anti-drug cases is also among the highest among all cases.
In particular, no one can say what kind of resistance and risks this kind of drug trafficking organization involving a provincial capital city will encounter in the course of investigation.
Of course, they have become dignified now, but not because of danger.
As a police officer, it is definitely not the danger that is in mind when handling a case. Rather, they are worried about the serious consequences that will occur if the case is not handled well.
If this clue is broken, when will it take to find a new clue again? How many people will become addicted to drugs in the process?
Anti-drug is absolutely a matter of every second counting.