Chapter 86 Office of the Director

Ge Yihua's office is uncharacteristic.

There is little furnishing in the room that reflects his personal preferences

The desk left by the previous director, the commonplace iron and glass door file shelf, the red lacquered solid wood sofa that was popular more than ten years ago, a stainless steel hand-made brew, and a set of ordinary tea sets.

If there's anything impressive, it's his office, where everything is neatly arranged and never cluttered.

Anyway, Qin Xu has come to his office four or five times, whether it is a phone or computer, or a desktop notebook, it is placed exactly the same place every time, and there is no mistake at all.

"Xiao Qin, sit, pour your own tea. Ge Yihua sat down and took out a transparent thermos cup from the drawer, Qin Xu seemed to see the raw materials of lilies and pears from inside, which looked much more healthy than the big strong tea that Master Huang Zhenghao was used to drinking.

"It's okay, Go, I just had tea in the office. Qin Xu shook his head, and sat down on the red lacquered solid wood sofa in the direction pointed by Ge Yihua, who also sat on the sofa with his own health tea.

"Xiao Qin, just now the director and I exchanged Kong Zhousen's case. Ge Yihua didn't mention this morning's incident at all, and it is estimated that in his opinion, this kind of small is not worth his trouble.

At this time, the news about this incident on the Internet is still fermenting, and Ge Yihua is an old-school policeman, although there are countless lessons from the past, they are often easy to ignore the huge effect of online public opinion.

In his eyes, Kong Zhousen's case, with 16 lives, is much more important than this commonplace domestic violence case.

Qin Xu waited for Ge Yihua to continue.

Ge Yihua paused, glanced at the pocket of Qin Xu's police uniform, raised his chin, and said, "Release your little frog, don't hold it." ”

Qin Xu has become accustomed to the attitude of leaders at all levels to the infinite preference of Xiao Hanwa, just like the little baby and the eldest sisters and aunts, their eyes always light up when they see the fragrance of the little pig.

Reaching into his coat pocket, he fished out the motionless little frog, which looked like a clay sculpture, and placed it on the coffee table of the same color in front of the solid wood sofa.

"Goo......

A small flower-footed mosquito flew by.

The little frog puffed out its belly, and its tongue stretched out at least fifteen centimeters long, sticking this unlucky flower-footed mosquito into its stomach.

I don't know if it's because I've eaten too many rotting insects, the little frog's tongue is getting longer and longer, this length is compared with its height of less than three centimeters, and every time I stick out my tongue, there is a sense of horror like a monster movie.

Fortunately, it's not big, and although it's a little weird, it doesn't scare a lot of people.

Even though it swallowed rotting spirit insects every day a while ago, it still maintained its natural habit of preying on small insects.

Regarding this, Qin Xu consulted Master Qin, it loves to eat rotting spirit insects the most, for it, rotting spirit insects are a luxurious delicacy, but when it doesn't have a favorite food, it doesn't mind eating some mosquitoes and flies as a small snack.

When Ge Yihua saw the strange tongue spit out by the little frog, not only was he not frightened, but showed a particularly heartfelt smile.

If you describe it in one sentence, it is probably like looking at your own fat grandson.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand, but when he saw the small size of the little frog, he shrank back again, obviously not daring to touch it.

"The little frog is very good, there may be a lot of things that need its help in the future, don't treat it badly. Ge Yihua looked at the dark green frog squatting on the coffee table with complicated eyes, and didn't know what he thought, so he solemnly admonished Qin Xu.

Qin Xu had already heard this sentence from several people.

What could he say but nod?

"Also, you did a good job this time, don't worry too much, the old guys above, you have more knowledge than you, I used to see more weird and psychic animals when I was on the border between China and Vietnam, what to do, don't think too much. Ge Yihua said meaningfully.

"Hey, hey. "Qin Xu has been the tail of the crane for more than ten years, and he has a problem, that is, he can't listen to praise, and when he hears praise, he is embarrassed, as if the person who praises him is not him but someone else

Therefore, for Ge Yihua's rare affirmation, Qin Xu had no choice but to smile, not knowing how to answer.

Ge Yihua didn't care either, and continued to chat with Qin Xu about family life and said:

"Don't you know, in the internal files above, there are meritorious services for cats, and the police dogs in the base have their own compilation and files, in the police dog base in Chunhua City, there is also a pig living, it has sniffed out tons of drugs, hundreds of acres of poppies, and the merits are comparable to the top anti-drug police in the country. ”

"Pigs have a much more sensitive sense of smell than dogs, but unfortunately it is difficult to domesticate, only this one, can cooperate with the anti-narcotics police, looking for hidden drugs at the border, it is now old, retired, but has been in the police dog base in Chunhua City. ”

"Huh?"

These Qin Xu really don't know these things.

As Ge Yihua said, there are some materials that are not available on the public network.

When Ge Yihua mentioned pigs, Qin Xu thought of his little pig Xiangxiang, which was certainly no worse than the anti-drug pig who was old-fashioned.

"There's one thing I'd like to ask you about. Ge Yihua took a sip of health soup and said.

"You say. Qin Xu heard him mention pigs, and there were some more guesses in his mind.

"I remember when you broke the child trafficking gang a while ago, you always had a little pig with you. Ge Yihua was not at the scene at the time.

Qin Xu's hugging of pigs was also discussed by the police of the sub-bureau after the fact.

Because of his past experience, Ge Yihua kept this incident in mind.

Originally, he wasn't sure, but as soon as the little frog's corpse came out, Ge Yihua was almost certain that Qin Xu's pet pig had a certain talent in some aspects.

If there were no special means, how could Qin Xu single-handedly accurately determine the location of the baby?

Qin Xu was not surprised when he heard Ge Yihua's inquiry.

He had already prepared a rhetoric about this.

Those things are not hidden, those things cannot be said, he has thought about them countless times in his brain, and even the expression of saying these words has been practiced several times.

"Ge Ju, I'll tell you the truth, I don't know why, after the last car accident, I felt that I could have some subtle communication with these animals. Qin Xu's expression was the kind of relief that he was finally able to find someone to communicate with secrets, as if he had been holding back for a long time and didn't need to hide it anymore.

"I also went to check the information myself, and found that in the world of raw materials, some people seem to have a lot of different abilities after an accident, some people will become magnets, and their bodies can be full of iron products, and some people suddenly inexplicably understand several languages, and some people suddenly start to swallow metal. I think that's probably what happened to me as well. ”

Ge Yihua didn't interject and listened carefully to what Qin Xu said.