After dinner that day, at the invitation of Xia Qin, Leng Linger accompanied her mother to go for a run.

Xia Qin's fixed-point evening training place is the playground of Shicheng No. 1 Middle School across the street, 500 meters away.

Shicheng No. 1 Middle School is the best senior high school in Shicheng, with an annual college entrance examination rate and absolute leader in the five provinces in East China.

Although it is during the summer vacation, only a person with a noble status like Xia Qin can freely enter and leave this star school.

In the evening breeze, the doorman of Shicheng No. 1 Middle School registered the entry time of her mother and daughter, and then let them into the campus.

Under the bright lights, on the left side of the playground, is a new 16-story teaching building with a high-end façade embedded in sea blue glass, which has just been delivered.

On the east side of the building, there is a row of tall paulownia trees that have been preserved, and in the clusters of black pressed leaves, there are several early cicadas that are singing for the first time.

Although the street lights between the playground and the school building were bright, the huge oval-shaped playground was hazy and dim at the moment, and there was a bit of an eerie feeling.

In the playground, there are already more than a dozen unknown people, who are walking together, talking and laughing.

Leng Ling'er and Xia Qin, along the turquoise plastic runway, started lightly side by side, and after only half a lap, they heard a mournful cry.

Unguarded, Leng Ling'er suddenly let out a ghostly cry, and she was so frightened that she pulled Xia Qin to stop.

"Mom, what the hell was going on at that time?" Leng Ling'er pointed to a white shadow under the basketball hoop in front of her and hid behind her mother.

"Don't be afraid," Xia Qin pulled Leng Ling'er, lit up the flashlight, and walked towards the white shadow with a smile.

After walking for more than thirty meters, Leng Ling'er finally saw that he was really an old man over seventy years old, and he was paralyzed under the black cast iron ball frame.

Under the flashlight, I saw that he was thin and pointy, with messy hair, a scruffy beard, wearing a white coarse cloth coat that was dirty and speckled, a pair of white bloomers, and a pair of white sneakers.

"Principal Ye Wen, it's not early, you should go back to eat and sleep," Xia Qin glanced at the man's face with a flashlight and said with concern.

When Leng Ling'er heard this, she was naturally taken aback, she hadn't seen her for a few years, how did her senior class teacher become like this?

Immediately stopped crying mournfully, Ye Wen suddenly got up, and after he snatched Xia Qin's flashlight, he hit the pillar of light directly on Leng Ling'er's face.

After being frightened by her sloppy teacher, Leng Ling'er was protected behind her by Xia Qin again.

Ye Wen didn't give up, he turned around again, and let the dazzling pillar of light lock on Leng Ling'er.

"Hehe, I know you," Ye Wen said to Leng Ling'er with a smile.

With her mother by her guard, Leng Ling'er had the courage to ask, "Do you still know me?"

"Hehe, you are Bao Qingtian! The golden crescent between your eyebrows has revealed your true identity," Ye Wen said as if he was talking about something, pointing to Leng Ling'er's eyebrows.

Seeing her mother being stupid next to her, this time she bluffed Leng Ling'er, and she actually reached out and touched her eyebrows.

Thinking of the hard work of Principal Ye personally leading the class when he was in his third year of high school, remembering that Principal Ye added a small stove to himself every day to make up for classes, and remembering that Principal Ye knew that his protégé Leng Ling'er was happy to show off everywhere after winning the liberal arts champion in the college entrance examination in this city, but she refused to accept even two bottles of wine, Leng Ling'er suddenly felt distressed, and she hurriedly stepped forward to hold the old principal Ye Wen.

Then, Xia Qin and his daughter hugged Principal Ye together and sent him to the doorman.

The foreman of the doorman in his fifties naturally understood, he hurriedly took Ye Wen, sighed softly, and with a burst of extremely complicated eyes, he looked at the mother and daughter duo, who were high in the eyes of ordinary people, and sent Ye Wen back.

Going back again, Leng Ling'er asked as she ran, "Principal Ye, what's wrong, how did it become like this?"

Xia Qin replied angrily:

"Hey, my son is not angry, as the director of the school's finance department and infrastructure department, but when he was building this building and rebuilding this playground, he was greedy for silver, and in the end he fled with a huge amount of money. ”

"Is the person arrested now?" Leng Ling'er asked again.

Xia Qin replied softly: "No, he has been taken by the whole country for more than half a year, but he still can't see anyone alive or dead." ”

"It's really hateful, Old Principal Ye has a clear name, and he has all been ruined by this bastard thing," Leng Ling'er scolded after snorting fiercely.

Sighing softly, Xia Qin said: "Who said no, after hearing that the accident, the daughter-in-law also left, now your elderly wife, with this crazy old man and that stupid grandson in his teens, the three of them depend on each other, with a little retirement salary from the old principal, life is miserable, you have time to buy something, go to the old principal's house to have a look." ”

"Well, I should be free tomorrow afternoon, I must go" Leng Ling'er replied.

......

At 7:50 a.m. the next morning, the comrades of the criminal arrest team of the city bureau gathered in the conference room ten minutes in advance.

After a night of careful consideration, Leng Ling'er, dressed in military uniform, did what she said, and the orders she gave were still yesterday's bold words!

Towards the end of the brief meeting, when Leng Ling'er turned to the bottom page of the pile of cases, she found a general order.

This order is impressively printed with several lines of vague official text, as well as a blurry black and white photo:

National Tongna: 'Shicheng No. 1 Central Plains Finance Department and Infrastructure Division' Ye Hanlin.

"Is this case also related to the Imperial Group?" Leng Ling'er turned her head and gently asked Huang Weiwei on the right.

"Oh, I'm sorry Team Leng, maybe I got it by mistake," Huang Weiwei hid an imperceptible evil smile as she reached out to retrieve the case.

"Then you can tell me about this case first!" Leng Ling'er pressed the case file with her hands and stared at her subordinates.

"Actually, this case is no longer in our hands," said Chen Zhonghua, on the left.

"What's going on? Could it be that Shicheng No. 1 Middle School has been carved out of the jurisdiction of Shicheng?" Leng Ling'er asked again inexplicably.

"As soon as we took over this case, we were taken away by a paper order from the provincial department, and the order was also issued by them," Huang Weiwei said with a pout.

Leng Ling'er lowered her tone slightly and said, "Do they want to take the murderer as soon as possible by sending such low-level orders and illegible photos?"

No one answered this question, but there was a noise outside the window.

Frowning, Leng Ling'er was about to send someone out to check, but saw the crazy Principal Ye Wen being helped into the conference room by two security guards.

When Huang Weiwei saw it, she was busy with distress on her face, and greeted several alumni who had studied in Shicheng No. 1 Middle School.

Seeing that Leng Ling'er was obviously a little unhappy, one of the security guards hurriedly said with a smiling face: "I'm sorry for Team Leng, the old principal has been coming to make trouble a lot lately, and we can't get rid of it!"

Leng Ling'er is not a fool, looking at this situation, everyone showed a welcoming attitude towards the arrival of the old principal.

Still in a hurry?

It's just acting.

Obviously he deliberately sent the old principal to the conference room!

In the past, he was just at the doorman's office, and the old principal who was making trouble in the courtyard was dressed cleanly at the moment, but today he was probably instructed by someone, he directly pushed aside everyone, stumbled in front of Leng Ling'er, and knelt down with a thud:

"Ling'er, you must redress the grievances of the people, my family Hanlin is by no means the kind of dirty person, as we all know, he has always been diligent and thrifty in life, and conscientious in his work, this time he suffered such a catastrophe, life and death are unknown, he must have been framed by those gangsters. ”

When Leng Ling'er heard this, she hurriedly helped up the old principal who was sober at this time, and Huang Weiwei was also busy wiping the old tears on his sallow cheeks with a tissue.

This case has been investigated by the provincial department, and Leng Ling'er, who doesn't know the root cause, can't express her opinions at this moment, not to mention that there are many people here at this meeting.

With a businesslike and neutral tone, after some relief, Leng Ling'er ordered the two security guards to send the old principal away, and then said to everyone with a cold face:

"I'm going to go to the provincial hall first now to ask for everyone's salary, who will accompany me?"

The sound of chirping just now seemed to be immediately sucked up by the black hole at this moment, and in the silence, everyone lowered their heads.

"I'll go!" Huang Weiwei couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly raised her hand cautiously to answer.

"Let's go!" Leng Ling'er touched the gun on her waist through her police uniform, and went out first with a cold face.

So, when the two police flowers were about to reach their destination, Leng Linger lowered the window and said to Huang Weiwei: "Turn on the lights, play the flute, and use the fastest speed to punch the card!"

Looking at the gate tower of the provincial hall and several soldiers in full armor, Huang Wei couldn't help but laugh, and stepped on the accelerator as ordered.

"Bang!"

"Squeak!"

After two five-second intervals of breaking railings and sudden braking, Huang Weiwei pushed the steering wheel tightly with both hands, and the police car was immediately dragged out with two black marks, and her big butt was cocked in pain.

Someone dared to storm the gate of the provincial hall, this is worth it!

The four soldiers on duty, holding spears and guns, rushed over to take a look, but Leng Ling'er, who slammed the car door, was so frightened that they ran back without saying a word.

Such a big movement will inevitably cause a riot, and the people who are nearby will all run out and rush over to take a look, and they will immediately be shocked to return to their places.

"You wait for me in the car!" Leng Ling'er turned her head to look at Huang Weiwei and said.

This kind of troublesome thing, naturally you can't take Huang Weiwei to play together, and after Leng Ling'er gave an order, she entered the magnificent building alone.

Unceremoniously, after driving out the two fat-headed, uniformed-wearing middle-aged men in the elevator, Leng Ling'er quickly arrived on the fourteenth floor and approached the door of Chu Dun's office.

Just as he was about to kick the door, there was a string of rippling laughter in the office.

After taking out her mobile phone and turning on the camera, Leng Linger took a breath and kicked it hard.

"Bang!", and the door was immediately locked.

"Ahh

In the luxurious office, Chu Dun and a little butterfly with heavy makeup were on the big sofa...... This.

Chu Dun, who was so frightened and angry that he was about to pull the drawer to get the weapon, looked at it fixedly, and immediately pushed away the little butterfly in fright, and got up to meet him with a smile on his face.

"Miss, Miss, you are here, you should report it early, I will go to the door to meet you. ”

After seeing the little butterfly escape, Chu Dun hurriedly straightened his disheveled clothes, quickly nodded his head, hunched his waist, and wanted to make tea......