Chapter 88: It's hard to change your face
The small building of the serious crime team of the criminal investigation detachment of the furnace and the solemn criminal investigation detachment continued to be paid, but the work continued with a little more sadness and helplessness, and the team members who came in and out rarely saw smiles on their faces, and they were still immersed in the sentimentality of sending their comrades the day before.
Those who should go out of the field still have to attend, those who should guard the office still have to be guarded, the deceased is gone, and work and life must go on.
On the deserted first floor, in the deserted big office, there were only three retired old comrades left, and the gray-haired Guo Dingshan was reading the newspaper. All three were watching, one for each. I don't know why, when I go to work, I either slip or am late. In the past few days, they have all come on time, and it seems that they are still waiting for the unconvincing arguments and noises of those little comrades to sound in the empty big office again, and then I heard someone Uncle Yan and Aunt Shi calling affectionately.
Silence, has been silent for many days, the living force of this project, the three young men who are alive and well all lay down at once, and one did not wake up, the doctor said that it was caused by exhaustion and blood loss due to serious injuries, and these people guessed in their hearts. I'm afraid I'm overly sad. Even Xiao Chenggang, who has always been talking nonsense, was silent lying in the hospital. What's more, Jian Fan, who was already very thoughtful.
Usually, Jihong doesn't read the newspaper, but today he has to read it, the three of them are watching, and the newspaper has two full pages on the second page: "The dead policeman is buried today, and 30,000 people are sent off along the street."
Attached to Zhang Jie's life, photos and the thrilling arrest of the big tyrant, under the description of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Bureau and the reporter's wonderful pen, even if you don't know this hero who died in the line of duty, you will be infected by the words to tears. Large-scale photo. It is the scene of the funeral car hanging with Zhang Jie's portrait in the crowd, and the police stations, criminal police teams, and sub-bureaus along the road are all dispatched, standing on the side of the road to salute and send off their deceased colleagues. Looking at the newspaper, I can't help but look at the position where Zhang Jie often hangs on the other side, everything is like yesterday, it seems that the people around him have not gone far, and it seems that they have gone out of work. It seems to have slipped away as usual, and it didn't take long to get back.
But this time. Never coming back
In the radio horn of the detachment, the familiar police song sounded again: the figure of the people's policeman in the quiet valley in the bustling town, accompanied by the moonset and the sunrise, the sacred national emblem radiating the light of justice, the golden shield, guarding thousands of households on the jubilant coast, the figure of the people's policeman in the waterway of the frontier, bathed in the morning dew by starlight."
There is no special feeling to listen to the same song every day, but every time there are police officers who are injured on the front line and die on the front line, this sonorous song can always hear people crying. Shi Jihong remembered Zhang Jie, who was blown up beyond recognition, and did not even restore his original appearance with makeup, looked at the newspaper and threw it angrily, sighed with tears in his eyes, and broke the silence here with a handful of snot and tears:
"What a good boy" is gone. What a good child, when you see me, my aunt is long, my aunt is short, and I will be sent back to the door of the house after work, which is closer than my son and daughter, why send them all to the front line to suffer this crime" This is the leader, all of them are black-hearted ghosts, white-eyed wolves, Zhang Jie's children are only more than a year old, which makes them orphans and widows. And Jian Fan, the old couple has been crying in the hospital for several days, and they haven't woken up yet, what's wrong with such a good child? Let them suffer this crime
While talking, scolding, crying, and sneering... Laugh at... With snot, Yan Shijie was a little sneering, I don't know how to persuade this person, sadness is certain. What is even more sad is that almost all the people in this task force all lay down at the first time, and the remaining few who are standing are still dispensable. I haven't spoken yet. The fast-mouthed Shi Jihong went from sadness to grief and indignation, and began to scold by name in a mixed manner, including that, Chen Bald didn't protect the children well, including that Wu Hei should not send the children to the front line, and even more including the leaders of the city bureau who have grown up from childhood to adulthood, regardless of the life and death of the front-line criminal police, scolded by name and surname, and scolded Yan Shijie nervously got up and closed the door.
"Hey," Guo Dingshan shook his head, put down the newspaper and interjected: "Jihong, your consciousness is not as high as this group of children, someone has to do the work, right?"
When a woman speaks, she is afraid that no one will pick up the stubble, and when someone picks up the stubble, Jihong will be energetic, and the fire will come up, and she will sprinkle her anger on this half-pulled old man: Guo Dingshan. You don't give me an official tone, leading the nephew and nephew, plus the seven aunts and eight aunts and brothers-in-law. How many relatives are there from the city bureau to the sub-bureau? Why haven't I seen anyone sacrifice or get hurt? I don't forget to make extra money with my salary, no one dares to say, Guo Dingshan, don't think I don't know the little Jiujiu in your heart, Jian Fan has been a policeman for a year and can pull this case out, I don't believe that you have been a policeman all your life and can't solve this case? Jian Fan still found clues from your and Wu Di's case files, if you had overturned the case a few years earlier, there would be no today's matter, and you are partly responsible for their affairs. ”
"This, how can this account be counted on my head?" Guo Dingshan smiled dumbly when he was questioned.
"Do you dare to say that you haven't seen any signs of this case? And you, Lao Yan, since you participated in the case, you have not been able to say much, dare to say that the two of you have no ideas in your hearts? Not to mention that even Wang Weimin can't be caught until now. ”
Shi Jihong pointed the spear at these two people, this office attracted Yan Shijie and Guo Dingshan to look at each other, their faces were difficult to boil, and they didn't want to hear the names of Li Wei and Wang Weimin, Guo Dingshan smiled noncommittally: "Don't talk nonsense when you are old." It seems that you are really not rich, and now you are more than half of it. ”
"What's not clear?"
"Xiao Mingyu was double-regulated by the joint investigation team of the provincial department and the procuratorate, don't you know? .
"What? Xiao "Deputy Director Xiao?"
"Who else but him?" I felt strange back then, the stolen goods were stranded in the substation, Xiao Mingyu made an exception that day, Li Wei's whereabouts were unknown that night, it happened to be a heavy rainy day, and a bunch of coincidences seemed to be specially prepared for the perpetrators, hehe, I had suspicions, but I didn't have any evidence, what should I do?" Guo Dingshan said.
Yan Shijie didn't seem to know, and asked in a suppressed voice, "Did he really do it?"
"I can't say, but there are a lot of people in the provincial department's operation this time, the head of the public security team, the Jinzhan Street Police Station, and Xiao Mingyu of the Municipal Bureau have all been involved, and it's not clear how big this stall will be in the end, but I think it's not small. Guo Dingshan explained, but the reason was that he lived in the same community as Xiao Mingyu, and witnessed Xiao Mingyu being taken away.
"When?". Yan Shijie asked.
"This morning Guo Dingshan Road.
"It's broken, it's over, it's over" Shi Jihong was shocked when he heard the news more than he heard the real murderer, looking at Guo Dingshan and Yan Shijie, a little shocked and a little remorseful and slapped the table: "It's over, it's over, this white-eyed wolf has charged me 30,000 yuan, and my Niuniu's work hasn't been done yet! Can't this arrest be arrested two days later? Who can I go to? Lao Guo, why didn't you say it earlier?"
Guo Dingshan and Yan Shijie were stunned when they heard it. was remorseful and remorseful by Shi Jihong, and the rhetoric of complaining made me a little crying and laughing. Guo Dingshan explained one sentence, Shi Jihong can complain more than a dozen sentences. The three of them were talking. As soon as there was a knock on the door, Yan Shijie hurriedly "shh Politely invited the three of them. An explanation got it. Someone from the political department of the provincial department has arrived
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The three old comrades came up and listened to the explanation of the senior director of the detachment office to understand, the files of the serious crime team are independent, the political department of the provincial department took away Zhang Jie's files, and a few guessed that eighty percent of them were going to posthumously recognize a lot of titles, and the senior director of kung fu who went upstairs was afraid that there would be some mistakes, and placed a benevolent person to say what to say and what not to say. If you don't listen to the command or even other rumors that may cause adverse effects, you can't mention them at all, otherwise it will be on the face of the hero.
By the way, Director Gao emphasized that this is a political task.
When the four of them went up to the third-floor archives, Lu Jianzheng and the office archivist sorted the large stacks of files, and a box of Zhang Jie's police registration files was placed in front of the people from the political department of the provincial department. One was introduced to Zhao Chuanjun and the other was Lin Guowei, the two knew Guo Dingshan, and sat down noisily when they entered the door, and Zhao Chuanjun, who led the team, flipped through the file and asked casually in surprise: "Is he not a party member?"
"It's not. Lu firmly shook his head and asked about the most difficult thing, if you open the file, there are even more difficult things.
"Such a good comrade, why don't you become a party member?" Have you ever written an application for joining the party?" Lin Guowei asked, hearing this official tone. and the posture of holding the leg of the smoke and the erlang, at first glance, is the kind of political work cadre in the past, and now it is called a party worker.
No-Lu shook his head firmly and honestly. It's just that the pot doesn't open the pot, as far as Zhang Jie's consciousness is concerned, at most he has been a Young Pioneer with a red scarf.
The question begins with a bunch of silence, and the occasional answer is crisp: no, no. Feeling the weirdness of the atmosphere here, the two people from the provincial hall looked at this and that, and they all kept silent as if there was something unspeakable. Looking at Shi Jihong, Shi Jihong was not afraid, and explained: "Two leaders, we are at the grassroots level." The people who work are outside in the wind and rain every day. He has that idle time. He didn't have that kind of kung fu, but he didn't have that enlightenment. ”
The two of them in the provincial department were stunned, this is the truth, but you can't really say it, right? Lu Jian's mouth was bitter when he listened, and he quickly explained: "This is the retired veteran comrade who was rehired in the team, this, this."
In this way, it is clear that one kind of nonsense is that the new comrades are ignorant, and the other is this kind of old comrades who are blindly mixing things.
"Oh, tell the truth, this is a good thing" We just came to listen to the truth, to listen to the true reflection of Comrade Zhang Jie" Zhao Chuanjun didn't seem to mind, so he let Lu Jianjian and Director Gao breathe a sigh of relief, and flipped through the files, and the person from the provincial department was surprised again: "This" What's going on? .
A stack, a full stack of paper materials was taken out by Zhao Chuanjun and put on the file table to spread out. Check, check, check, check. Plus two disciplinary notices from the Inspectorate and the detachment
This is the most difficult thing for Lu Jian, the inspection could have been hidden, but the few reports that still have it dare not be hidden, this is a true reflection in the police register. After consulting the detachment leader. The detachment leader shook his head and remained silent. Lu Jianjing simply crossed his heart and didn't hide anything, and it was exhibited as it was. Colleagues who knew who Zhang Jie usually was not surprised, but the two of them from the provincial department were very interested and looked at them strangely. At a cursory glance, the wind is the second law, the time to drink and write the inspection, the sudden trial and beating of the suspect was reported to write the inspection Qu Yuan blocked the punishment, the overdue skipping work to write the inspection, and the inspector was punished by the police from the police station from the dispute to the fight, that is, because of this incident, the Pingnan Police Station was handed back to the personnel department of the city bureau at the time. After the big things turned into small things, the personnel department at that time found a place for Zhang Jie to make the best use of his talents: the serious crime team.
This is obviously a master who keeps making small mistakes and does not make big mistakes. The two of them from the provincial department finished reading. Weakly glaring at Lu Firm, this time it was a bit unexpected. Not to mention people from the provincial department, it is estimated that the city bureau and detachment will investigate at the grassroots level, and they must have praised themselves like flowers, and it is the first time that they have seen it like this.
"Actually, we've always been like that here. ”
Lu firmly told the truth: "There are not many people who can share the credit, but there are a lot of punishments, not to mention that he is a police officer, the captain, including me, the captain of the serious case, has also written a lot of inspections for the detachment and the city bureau, one case after another." It's almost a time limit, so much so that everyone can't turn over, not to mention that he has been a policeman for ten years, just stay here for a year, and his temper is so bad that he doesn't look like a normal person" Zhang Jie is very upright, and his temperament is already fierce, and every time he is arrested, he is inevitably put in the first team, and he is in the first immortal... Hey, I now regret scraping him every day. Until he died, he never gave him a good face, "I," Lu firmly said with a sore nose and red eyes. Subconsciously wiping her eyes for fear of losing her temper, the archivist is a female internal staff, and she couldn't help but cover her mouth and sobs and ran out of the office when she listened.
"Destroy these,"
The two of them glanced at each other, pointed to a bunch of inspections and punishments a little gloomily and said: "We only take away these work records, he is a hero, and now he is a hero in the hearts of the Ohara police and citizens." No matter what mistakes he made in his previous work or what inappropriate his behavior was, it is enough to say that he died in his own post this time. Nothing can hide the brilliance of human nature, we are not fake, we just don't want these words to appear in the names of heroes. Thank you, Captain Land, for letting us see such a real hero, in fact, in our hearts, you are heroes who work on the front line and face criminals and dangers every day. ”
Thank you...... I thank you on behalf of Zhang Jie. Lu Jianjian was a little excited and bowed deeply.
"Don't make it so dull" That's it, the resume is a bit too monotonous, why don't you write an application for him to join the party, he must have a name that actively asks for progress, right?" The older Lin Guowei proposed, and Lu Jian, who was sad and sad, didn't know where this stubble came from, and he was made to cry and laugh in an instant, and then looked at the three old comrades, all of them pouted, squinted and obviously didn't accept this stubble. On the contrary, the senior director of the detachment saw the opportunity quickly. "I'll be ready right away, no." No, Comrade Zhang Jie has submitted an application for joining the party. This year, I haven't had time to file it yet, "His last report hasn't been approved yet." There is also no archiving. ”
With that, he took the first step and retired. I am afraid that there are many such data detachments, and Director Gao probably went back to the office to rummage through boxes and cabinets to find the manuscript.
Special place, special unit, special thing. Even if you are reluctant, you must be smeared with strong political paint, but this time it is to give your teammates a good name behind you, and no one thinks that Director Gao has done anything wrong, and I don't think there is anything wrong with the provincial department, but I think it's a little too late.
Lin Guowei of the provincial department seems to be indeed a senior figure in the party, and he will explain in detail what he means when he looks back, and he should focus on publicizing Comrade Zhang Jie, who died in the line of duty, and Comrade Jian Fan, who was injured and chased after him, and the political department of the provincial department specially came to dig out the shining points from the side of these two advanced figures, push himself and others, and set an example in the Dayuan police force.
Speaking of this eloquently, the three old comrades naturally understand this kind of routine, but it seems to be deliberately weird, Lin Guowei has not finished speaking, Shi Jihong's hand is chattering and singing pop songs, and his voice is still loud, which makes several people quite uncomfortable at once, the two people in the provincial department looked at Captain Lu with a hint of reproach, Lu firmly sneered helplessly, these old guys are not provoked, they count the green onion, and ignore it.
Unexpectedly, there was something even more embarrassing, Shi answered the phone, and Shi Jihong stood up all of a sudden. frightened everyone, and saw that the fat old woman's bitter face suddenly turned into a smile, and her big throat said: "Chenggang's phone," Jian Fan, Jian Fan woke up, turned around and said, I'll look at the child."
"I'll go too!"
"I will give it up too!"
Yan Shijie and Guo Dingshan are old and sharp. I already felt that this atmosphere was a bit like that, and when I saw it, Jihong ran away, and ran out one after the other. Lu Jianjian was also a little anxious when he heard this, pointed to the door and looked at the two officials of the provincial department inquiringly, and explained that he wanted to go to see the injury first, the two smiled and did not stop him, and Lu Jianjian hurriedly ran out. Suddenly, there were only two people left from the provincial hall, and the one surnamed Zhao was a little surprised by this cold scene, and laughed at himself: "Hey, it seems that we are the same everywhere." Respectable is not welcome. In fact, we are also on an errand, aren't we also involuntarily, Deputy Meng Department specially explained. ”
"Come on, even that respect is fake, this place is only serious and dares to fight hard. Let's make a compromise, let's go, go to the hospital, people's lives are on the line, what are we going to put on?"
The other laughed at himself more deeply, but with a bit of pride in his words, not knowing whether to wear the same uniform for himself as he had died in the line of duty...... If you want to know what's next, log in... , more chapters. Support the author, support genuine reading!