"What?" Zhao Dayong couldn't sit still all of a sudden, "Director Xing, are you..... When did you get people to report the crime?"

Xing Dehai glanced at him lightly, "If such a big thing happens, how can you not report the case? Do you still want to set up a private court?

Zhao Dayong's face was a little unbearable, and he rubbed his hands with a dry smile, "I didn't mean that, I mean..... I mean, this is such a thing as theft in our production team, and it will affect the reputation of our entire brigade if it spreads, don't you say?"

There are three production teams in the Mengjiang Production Brigade, and he is only the captain of the first production team, but Xing Dehai is the director of the Revolutionary Committee of the entire Mengjiang Production Brigade, so Zhao Dayong still has to look at Xing Dehai's face and speak.

Xing Dehai is 45 years old this year, and he has been the director of the Revolutionary Committee of the brigade for nearly 10 years.

He listened to Zhao Dayong's words, and said with some displeasure: "Don't you understand the truth of seeking truth from facts? Since there are thieves in our production team, we should report the case and arrest the thieves, otherwise we will steal Comrade Xiao Zhou's things today, and we may be able to steal other people's things tomorrow." ”

"Yes, yes, Director Xing said yes. Zhao Dayong smiled shyly and didn't dare to refute.

Outside, there was a low chatter, and there were people looking inside outside the room and even under the windows.

At this time, it was time to get up and go to work, and everyone saw that Zhao Dayong and Xing Dehai had entered Zhou Niannian's dormitory, so they were naturally very curious and wanted to come over to inquire about what was going on.

"What's going on, why are Captain Zhao and Director Xing here?"

"Who knows? I saw Qi Jiayan in their dormitory just now running to invite the captain and director. ”

A person from the dormitory next door came out and whispered, "It can't be a real fight, right?"

The onlookers' eyes lit up when they heard this, and they asked excitedly: "Did they fight? Who fought with whom?"

The dormitory next door shook his head: "Who knows, it is probably with the newcomer Zhou Niannian, their dormitory has not stopped since last night, and the noise last night even knocked over the oil lamp." ”

"What the hell is the reason?"

"Who knows," the pouting in the dormitory next door: "It seems that it is because the newcomer Zhou Niannian is looking for someone to open a small stove." ”

The eyes of the onlookers brightened, and one of them, a tall and thin man, came up cautiously and whispered.

The people outside didn't deliberately hide what they said just now, Xing Dehai glanced at Zhao Dayong, frowned and said, "Your first production team actually has a small stove?"

Zhao Dayong shook his head again and again, "No, no, this is absolutely nothing." ”

Lao Zheng privately opened a small stove for him, the captain of the production team, so when the Zheng family divided the work and divided things, he would take care of it a little.

Looking at Xing Dehai's eyes now, Zhao Dayong's back is about to come down in a cold sweat, and the brigade revolutionary committee has the right to speak on the appointment and dismissal of the production team leader below.

He walked out of the door with a dark face and shouted, "Are you idle and have nothing to do? If you don't go to work, and if you don't go to work again, you will be deducted one point per person." ”

Someone muttered dissatisfiedly: "It's another deduction of work points, captain, your deduction of work points is more powerful than the deduction of wages by the landlords and thieves in the old society, and you will be called the captain of the big deduction in the future." ”

The crowd of onlookers laughed and dispersed, and the angry Zhao Dayong's face darkened.

He walked in the door and subconsciously glanced at Xing Dehai's face, but saw a slightly stiff smile on his expressionless face.

He was so frightened that he almost broke his foot, but saw Xing Dehai stand up and walk past him: "Comrade police are here." ”

It turned out that someone from the police station came, Zhao Dayong turned around, and saw two men in police uniforms standing behind him, and couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"Did you report the case?" asked a middle-aged policeman about forty years old.

Xing Dehai nodded and said the matter again, "Comrade, this matter is too big, please help check it." ”

The middle-aged policeman led by him took a deep look at Zhou Niannian, and seemed a little surprised that she was a little girl who had so much money hidden on her body.

However, he has a lot of experience in handling cases, so he glanced at it tightly and then withdrew his gaze, and ordered the young policeman behind him: "Xiao Yang, you come in and record a confession for them." ”

The young policeman who had been standing at the door was called Yang Jiarui, and when he heard the words, he walked in slowly, moved his nose sensitively, his handsome eyebrows wrinkled together, and said, "What kind ......of smell?

Before he finished speaking, his eyes fell on the quilt that Zhang Peilan threw on the bed, and he couldn't help frowning in disgust, and muttered with laughter: "Don't they all say that female intellectuals love cleanliness?"

Zhang Peilan followed his eyes and saw the bird feces on his quilt, and suddenly his face turned blue and red for a while, and blurted out: "It was pulled by the bird." ”

Yang Jiarui looked at her deeply: "I didn't say that you pulled it." ”

Zhang Peilan's face suddenly looked like a colorful box, and it was not an explanation, nor was it an explanation, so she had to glare at Zhou Niannian hatefully.

The middle-aged policeman carefully inspected the house, including the cabinet that Zhou Niannian had pried open, and the lock that had been thrown on the ground.

Yang Jiarui sat down at the table, took out a notebook and pen, glanced at the four female intellectuals in the room with deep eyes, and inadvertently turned the hero brand fountain pen in his hand: "Who of you is coming?"

Li Wenjing and Zhang Peilan both subconsciously shrank back, Yang Jiarui raised the pen and pointed at Zhang Peilan with a smile: "Let's start with this female comrade!"

Zhang Peilan stiffened with fright.

When it was Zhou Nian's turn to record his confession, Yang Jiarui raised his head and looked at it twice, he really couldn't blame him for looking at it twice, mainly because the little girl in front of him was too good-looking and too smart.

The skin is fair as jade, the eyebrows are picturesque, the big eyes of the water spirit blink and blink, the people who look at it are pleasing to the eye, although they are not the most beautiful people, but they make people feel cute and water from the heart.

"Zhou.... Niannian, huh? Tell me slowly, what did you do last night, what time did you go to bed?" he unconsciously softened his voice.

Zhou Niannian said the matter again in a few words, which made Yang Jiarui look up twice in surprise.

When I asked Li Wenjing and Zhang Peilan just now, the two of them stammered a little because they were nervous, and even some of the preambles did not match the afterword, only the one named Qi Jiayan was okay, he didn't talk much, but he said it clearly.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Niannian in front of him was more eloquent, and he knew the key points when he spoke, and he was very fluent.

After recording the confession, the middle-aged policeman also finished checking it.

"How's it going? Uncle Xin. Yang Jiarui stepped forward and asked the middle-aged policeman.

Uncle Xin shook his head, "Have you gained anything?"

Yang Jiarui whispered his suspicions, and then asked everyone in the room to open their cabinets for inspection, especially Li Wenjing's.

Among the four of them, only Li Wenjing went out last night and came back late.

Li Wenjing explained eagerly with a white face: "It's really not me, I didn't steal." ”