The policeman comrade hesitated slightly, and said a little incoherently: "I don't know very well when I called after I found out all this, at that time, Xiao Song her, she had been"

Su Wanwan, who seemed to have a calm face, seemed to have guessed something, the high and narrow bridge of her nose, with indifference in her delicate air, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and asked seriously: "When you found out all this?" ”

"Yes"

"What time was it?"

"Two o'clock in the morning"

Su Wanwan hesitated for a moment, biting her lip with almost no trace of blood, her snow-like face was a little pale, she rushed out of Zhang Meng's office, leaving a sentence: "I need to adjust the monitoring that night——"

The crowd was stunned.

In the quiet monitoring room, seeing Su Wanwan's arrival, the staff who were originally sitting peacefully in the office chair immediately got up and said with a smile: "Officer Su-"

Before the staff could finish speaking, they were interrupted by Su Wanwan's serious tone: "Give me the monitoring from twelve o'clock last night to two o'clock this morning!" ”

"Okay."

When the monitoring was turned to about one o'clock in the morning, something unusual began to appear.

Su Wanwan, who was staring at the monitoring screen at this moment, immediately shouted, "Stop!" "This is it!"

I saw that the police on duty in the duty room except for Song Jinxuan were all sleeping on the table, on the chair, and even against the wall, and Song Jinxuan was the only one who resolutely rushed out of the duty room after hearing the gunshot, and until she followed the group of black-clothed people to the detention center, at this time a pot-bellied man appeared on the screen, Su Wanwan didn't recognize it for a while, and always felt as if she had seen this man somewhere

As she expected, the group of black-clothed people did not kill the sleeping policemen in the duty room after discovering them, but went directly to Yang Zetian in the detention center.

And Song Jinxuan's death is really innocent.

Su Wanwan, who watched the whole process without missing a clip, suddenly a nameless fire surged into her heart, left the monitoring room, and returned to Su Wanwan, who returned to Director Zhang's office, as soon as she entered the door, she was angry and kicked down the tea table on the side without saying a word, accompanied by the cracking sound of the tea table at this time was Su Wanwan's scolding: "What are the eight big characters at the door of the Tianming Police Station?" ”

No one dared to answer, and no one dared to say anything.

Su Wanwan continued: "I don't know, right? Let Lao Tzu tell you, be loyal to your duties and serve the people! What does it mean to be faithful? ”

There was silence again.

It was still the police colleague who had just arrived, he stood up, his hands and feet trembled slightly, and said weakly: "Treat your professional position loyally, and try your best to abide by your professional duty"

"What the do you know?" Su Wanwan gritted her teeth and said, "As a policeman, as a policeman who serves the people, whether you are on duty or out of the police, you should do your duty and sleep me when you are on duty?" If you die three years early****** you will sleep enough for me! ”

It was another silence that was hard to write about.

Su Wanwan, who was not angry, then scolded: "Are you all pigs? Even if it's a pig, isn't there still a pig? People are pigs who have experienced ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties, what about you? What are you? Meat on the chopping board, excrement in the pit! ”

Su Wanwan never scolded her colleagues, but this time, she was really angry.

Song Jinxuan's sudden murder made Su Wanwan feel indescribable heartache, and Song Jinxuan, who should have enjoyed a good life, left her eternal smile engraved in Su Wanwan's mind at the age of 24.

I remember that when Song Jinxuan first came to the Tianming Police Station, she knew at a glance that she had just come out of the ivory tower, and she always had indescribable girlish feelings.

She will always have a pure heart, whether it is for work or life. Song Jinxuan once asked Su Wanwan a question-

"Sister Wanwan, if you don't become a police officer in the future, what will you choose to do?"

When Song Jinxuan asked this question, she was holding her chin, and her eyes were shining.

To be honest, Su Wanwan never thought about what else she could do if she didn't become a policeman.