Yancheng City Public Security Bureau, eight o'clock in the morning.

The staff of various departments have begun to arrive at their posts one after another, and Xiao Sun, a logistics staff member in the administrative office, yawned and carried a new bottled water to the old director's office.

Their old director is over fifty years old, very thin, and a hot-tempered old antique - he has to bring his own tea wherever he goes, usually makes a non-smart phone that can be charged once and standby for half a month, never wears casual clothes at work every day, and changes several sets of uniforms back and forth throughout the year, and there is a deep line in his eyebrows, like the third eye of Erlang God, which is the accumulation of his old man's "no one is pleasing to the eye", and a smile is comparable to the blossoming of an iron tree.

The old landline phone in the office was a little leaky, Xiao Sun was half-kneeling on the ground and tearing the packaging of the bucket of water, and heard a person on the other end of the phone say noisily: "Leader, I know that this matter is now in my jurisdiction, and it is indeed my dereliction of duty, but ......"

Xiao Sun looked at Zhang Ju's two inseparable eyebrows, and said in his heart: What happened again?

Yancheng is hosting a very important international conference, and now world leaders and journalists are there, many enterprises and schools are on vacation, and the city's private cars are all restricted from odd and even numbers, and all security departments are highly nervous.

Xiao Sun saw the old director start to thunder from his neck up, deliberately lowered his voice, and said as gently as possible: "Nanping Avenue North, less than three kilometers away from the main venue, I said during the previous meeting, no matter what happens this month, it's best to even clean up the mobile stalls on the side of the road, you directly make a murder case for me, Lao Wang, 'exceed' the task." ”

"But Leader, it was ...... in the middle of the night."

"The notice of strengthening night patrols was issued to all units a month in advance, and you still want to ask criminals to maintain an eight-hour work week?"

"Yes, yes, I don't shirk my responsibility, but you also know that the West District of the Flower Market is already chaotic, and there are many foreign populations......"

Zhang Ju patiently talked with the person in charge of the Huacheng District Bureau for five minutes, and found that not only did he have no intention of introspection, but also made excuses with "you have something to say, I have something to say". He was angry, and without warning, he got angry, and roared out in a thick voice: "I know a fart! The West End isn't your jurisdiction? Not your turf? You're talking to me now, what the are you doing! ”

Xiao Sun and the sub-chief on the other end of the phone were shocked by his roar.

Zhang Ju picked up the cup and took a sip of tea to extinguish the fire, accidentally cleared the tea root, and sprayed the tea back to the bottom of the cup with a "phew".

Then, he stretched out his "Yang Finger" and poked the word "choke" on the dusty keyboard, and the overwhelming news screenshots in the intranet system swiped the screen.

In the early hours of this morning, a hideous male corpse was found in the alley of the west district of the flower market, which was first posted on the Internet as a local curious lace news, but there were more alarmist things on the Internet, and it didn't cause any splash at first. However, the leaders of the Huacheng District Bureau, fearing that something would happen during the sensitive period, did a stupid thing -- they wanted to quietly press the matter, first □□, and then tried to cover up and say that they had found the body of a homeless man whose cause of death was unknown.

Unexpectedly, a few gangsters who first found the corpse owed it, took clear photos of the scene, and spread it in a very sensational way, with the previous attitude of the sub-bureau, so that the citizens who sat on the bus and subway to catch the morning rush hour developed a rich association, and fermented this into the city, and even the municipal government called to inquire.

Zhang Ju put on reading glasses and clicked on a post with the most clicks before it was deleted, called "There is a suspected robbery gang in the urban area", which is obviously very popular, and there are pictures and truths, as soon as it is opened, a photo of a corpse without mosaics is spread out on the screen with great impact.

Zhang Ju: "......"

He felt that he had yelled early just now, but he was old, and no matter how high the tone was, he couldn't go up, so he had to restore his normal volume: "I feel that you are a talent in our system, and you should be allowed to work in an advertising company. ”

"It's all those little rabbit cubs who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, taking photos of the dead, do you say there is a lack of virtue? Leader, don't worry, I have detained those people, and the photos and posts are also being deleted, so I can definitely control them! ”

Zhang Ju leaned back in his chair and kept rubbing his eyebrows: "The most important thing now is to hurry up and solve the case, there are murderers who take murderers, and there are criminals who arrest criminals, □□...... Are you a webmaster? This matter must be dealt with as much as possible, and the mouths of your subordinates must be controlled. In a while, I will transfer a few people from the city bureau to be your technical guide, Wang Hongliang, within a week, if you don't give me a reasonable explanation, report yourself and get out! ”

Zhang Ju sprayed the head of the sub-bureau on the face, deducted the phone, Xiao Sun hurriedly put the empty bucket aside, and raised the small book he was carrying, feeling that the old director might have something to say.

Sure enough, Zhang Ju gestured at him: "Go and call the people from the Criminal Investigation Brigade to come over." ”

Xiao Sun raised his head: "Zhang Ju, are you all called?" ”

Zhang Ju pondered for a moment, and his eyes fell on the LCD screen in front of him - the face of the corpse in the photo was already uglyly swollen, and his facial features were distorted, but he could still see that it was a young man's face, and he opened his mouth, as if he was a little stunned, and stared blankly at the camera.

"Find Luo Wenzhou and ask him to take someone to run in person." Zhang Ju said, "The case may not be very complicated, tell him that when this month passes, I will deal with Wang Hongliang's old thing, and he knows what to do." ”

Sun: "......"

Zhang Ju's gaze looked beyond the reading lenses and looked at him suspiciously.

"Zhang, Zhang," Xiao Sun barely squeezed out a smile, "Team Luo...... He's not here yet. ”

Luo Wenzhou is an uncle who goes to work every day, as long as he is not on duty, he will arrive at work at half past eight, and he will never appear at the workstation at eight twenty-nine o'clock.

On this day, Luo Wenzhou didn't want to squeeze the bus, so he simply dug out a big "28" from the basement of their house that could enter the museum, overhauled it himself, and rode on the road leisurely.

He has a very handsome face, almost handsome, but he can be seen to be a mature man in his demeanor and temperament, he plugs in his headphones, pulls up his shirt sleeves, and shows a looming muscle line under the well-fitting casual shirt, and has a pair of long legs that can stretch his feet and support the ground while riding on the old-fashioned beam "Twenty-eight". There were a dozen pancakes hanging on the left handlebar, and six or seven cups of soy milk falling on the right handlebar, Luo Wenzhou put his hands relaxed on Yan Zòng's overloaded handlebar, and stepped on time to drive into the gate of the city bureau.

As soon as he entered the door, Luo Wenzhou saw that the doorman was stopping a little girl who was delivering flowers.

"Don't let in - why not? Girl, this is the Public Security Bureau, not Huaguoshan, okay? Mail is uniformly placed at the mailroom at the door for security check. ”

"How can flowers be in the mailroom? Isn't that wilting? As soon as the flower girl turned around and saw Luo Wenzhou, she stretched out her hand and pointed, "If you don't let me in, how can you let the takeaway in?" ”

Doorman: "......"

Luo Wenzhou raised his head and smiled at the flower delivery girl with angry white teeth: "Because of the handsome and chic delivery of takeaways, the jade tree is in the wind." ”

The janitor was full of sorrow about the image of the city bureau: "...... Team Locke early. ”

"Early, have you eaten? I didn't eat it and took it myself. Luo Wenzhou landed on one foot and supported the car, "Beauty, who is it for?" I'll bring it in for you. ”

The little girl who sent the flowers was very embarrassed by him, and went to the small card in a panic: "Oh...... To the Criminal Investigation Brigade, a gentleman named Tao Ran. ”

At half past eight, Luo Wenzhou walked into the office on time and threw the flowers on Tao Ran's desk: "You ......"

As soon as he said this, Zhang Ju was so angry that he sent someone to arrest him, Luo Wenzhou had no choice but to hold back Houwen first, and stretched out his hand and pressed it heavily on Tao Ran's table: "Wait for me to come back." ”

The entire criminal investigation team was shocked, and they all stared at the fresh bouquet of flowers in front of Officer Tao, as if a regular bomb was buried under the flower stalk.

The policewoman pulled out a magnifying glass and disposable gloves from a drawer, cautiously leaned over the desk next door, looked around the bouquet, and then pulled out a brown paper perfume card.

Under the gaze of everyone, this brave big girl opened the card with a stern face, only to see that it was written in very straight block letters: "The wind is very strong, my hands and feet are cold, but my heart is very warm." But I don't understand why, my heart is always very soft. I want to draw near to you so that I don't get upset. [Note]

"It's a 'fee,'" said Lang Qiao, "what's the fee?" ”

Tao Ran snatched it back: "Don't make trouble, give it to me." ”

"It was sent by my girlfriend for a long time, I thought Boss Luo was going to confess to you in public."

A group of colleagues around them stroked their chests one after another, and said "I'm scared to death" one after another, and then, the majority of singles recovered their combat effectiveness at the speed of light, stepped forward to divide the breakfast brought by Luo Wenzhou, and at the same time dutifully carried the banner of denouncing the "heretics".

"Deputy Tao, when did you leave the group, did you report? Did the organization agree? ”

"Tao Tao is not a good person, not interesting enough."

"Deputy Tao, I still have thirty-seven yuan left in my salary this month, and I have no money to buy dog food, so you have to watch it anyway."

"Go, go," Tao Ran put away the card, and found an inconspicuous place to hide the flowers, "Where is the girlfriend?" Don't mess around. ”

As soon as everyone heard this, such a large bundle of incriminating evidence was exposed to the public, and this person actually wanted to get through the confusion, so he immediately rushed up like a frying pot, intending to send a siege and interception to Deputy Tao's team.

At this time, Luo Wenzhou, who had just left in a hurry, pushed the door in again, stretched out his hand and patted the door frame: "There was a murder in Huacheng City, come and go with me, speed." ”