Chapter 45 Bureau
The room was quiet and dreary, and there was an incomparably solemn atmosphere, which overwhelmed Zhang Decai.
Deputy Director Zhou had a calm face, frowning and thinking about something, his years of governing career have turned calmness into instinct, and when he encounters anything, he first investigates what happened, and then finds a way to solve the problem.
Then, he glared at his brother-in-law fiercely, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Go show me the video."
was glared at by Deputy Director Zhou, Zhang Decai couldn't help but shrink his neck, and the dead ash in his eyes also faded a lot, and his brother-in-law wanted to see it, indicating that he was ready to take the responsibility down, instead of Zhang Decai being the most afraid of ignoring and letting himself be a substitute for the dead.
Zhang Decai hurriedly plugged in the USB drive and opened a few videos. Deputy Director Zhou stood behind him and looked at it carefully, and when all the videos were played, Deputy Director Zhou asked to watch it again, and Zhang Decai could only play it again. After reading it three times, Deputy Director Zhou stopped talking and sent Zhang Decai to rest on the sofa, looking down and pondering something.
After a while, Deputy Director Zhou suddenly asked:
"Have you been to that building?"
Zhang Decai was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously replied:
"No, I watched the video and hurried to find you, brother-in-law."
At the end, he showed an extremely flattering smile, and he saw Deputy Director Zhou's brows furrowed.
"Then let's take a look."
Zhang Decai nodded hurriedly and followed Deputy Director Zhou out.
On the way, Deputy Director Zhou asked Zhang Decai in detail about the situation when he talked to Suning and his party yesterday. Zhang Decai knows everything and says everything.
This thing is weird, Deputy Director Zhou secretly pondered, there was no flaw in the video surveillance from beginning to end, but there was a huge flaw left at the end, that is, after the boy jumped off the building, he didn't hear any sound, usually speaking, falling from a high altitude, even a ten-pound object will make a noise, not to mention a person of more than a hundred catties, it is definitely a loud noise.
Strangely, no sound was found in all the surveillance videos, and it was quiet all night. In this way, it is completely illogical, and the monitors installed at the base are not inferior goods sold by street stalls, but are high-tech products configured by the national military, and there can be no phenomenon that cannot recognize sounds. Even if it's damaged, it's not possible to damage it all at the same time.
It's not as simple as suicide. Therefore, Deputy Director Zhou decided to go to the scene to have a look.
Along the way, many staff members greeted Deputy Director Zhou, but he ignored it at all and went straight to the rooftop of the fifth floor of the building.
The staff was a little surprised, and they didn't understand why the gentle Deputy Director Zhou was so serious today, it seemed that something big had happened, everyone looked at each other, grabbed Zhang Decai, who was following behind, and asked nonsense.
Zhang Decai dared to say it, he could only say a few vague words, and on the grounds that it was inconvenient to disclose confidential matters, he sent away the people around him and hurriedly followed.
When I went to the balcony, I saw my brother-in-law standing at the position where Suning jumped off the building, frowning, with a little doubt in his solemn face.
Zhang Decai didn't dare to disturb, squatted aside, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, and took out one and lit it.
"Get me one." Deputy Director Zhou said suddenly.
Zhang Decai was stunned, a little unable to believe his ears, his brother-in-law has quit smoking for more than 20 years, why did he suddenly want to smoke.
Although he was puzzled, he didn't dare to ask, so he took out one and handed it over.
Deputy Director Zhou took it, lit the fire, and swallowed the clouds and spit out the fog.
About a quarter of an hour later, Deputy Director Zhou snuffed out his cigarette butt and turned to Zhang Decai:
"You can go and rearrange the accommodation in No. 1 Middle School now, and arrange the best two suites on the 12th floor to them."
"Deluxe suite ??! on the 12th floor"
Zhang De thought that he had heard it wrong, so he subconsciously asked, you must know that the luxury suite on the 12th floor is not for anyone to live in, even at the level of Deputy Director Zhou, it is extremely difficult to move in without gossiping about others, after all, in terms of normal reception specifications, the luxury suite is at the lowest level of the main hall.
Now that these two luxury suites with the highest reception specifications are suddenly given to a few little hairy children in a middle school, do they have such a great blessing?
Zhang Decai's lips squirmed a few times, and he wanted to say something, but Deputy Director Zhou stopped what he was about to say and said sternly:
"Do as I say, and don't ask why!"
Zhang Decai only promised and took the order.
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8:50 a.m.
Deputy Director Zhou sat quietly in his chair, and Zhang Decai stood behind him and whispered.
"The room has been arranged, and the room card has been sent, but ......"
Zhang Decai wanted to speak and stopped.
"Huh?" Deputy Director Zhou snorted lightly.
Zhang Decai immediately replied:
"They didn't seem to be happy to accept it, and I noticed that they seemed to have expected to change their rooms, and I wasn't surprised at all."
Deputy Director Zhou waved his hand and said in a deep voice:
"Change it or not, it's their own business, whether they are arranged or not, it's our business, as long as we get the posture, don't worry about anything else."
Zhang Decai was confused, didn't he kill himself, how did the problem of the dead not be solved, he changed the room first, he couldn't figure out who was in charge, and his brother-in-law wouldn't be an official and be an old fool.
For the sake of his sister's family and his own future, Zhang Decai decided that it was necessary to remind his brother-in-law.
However, at this moment, a person walked in at the door, which almost made Zhang Decai feel chills, as if a gust of wind was blowing from hell, his scalp was numb, and his eyes were straight.
"Ghost ...... Ghost...... Hell ......"
Zhang Decai said intermittently, his voice was almost indistinguishable, the first word was low, the second word was high-pitched, and the third voice was completely broken and hoarse.
If it weren't for Deputy Director Zhou's heavy cough, Zhang Decai might have been scared on the spot.
No wonder Zhang Decai is so frightened, standing in front of him is the protagonist of this suicide, Suning.
Suning greeted with a smile, the white teeth were like a life-threatening chain of white bones in Zhang Decai's eyes, and the smile was like a life-saving talisman of the king of Hades.
"Don't come here, it's not me who wants to hurt you, you go find someone else, go find someone else. I still have an eighty-year-old mother at home, two children who have just entered elementary school, I can't leave now, you go find someone else. ”
As he spoke, he was crying.
Deputy Director Zhou saw that this was okay, Suning hadn't spoken yet, Zhang Decai first revealed the old bottom, quickly stretched out his hand and pointed out the door, and shouted:
"Zhang Decai, get out of here!"
Zhang Decai ran out in a trance as if he had been amnestied, and in the end, he didn't stand firm in front of the corridor and fell into a dog eating.
The room was quiet for a while, Deputy Director Zhou sat quietly, Suning stood, and neither of them broke the dullness.
In fact, Deputy Director Zhou was observing Suning, his face was calm, there was no arrogance of young people, nor the respect of ordinary people, he was neither arrogant nor humble, and he was very generous.
Deputy Director Zhou nodded secretly. The principal of No. 1 Middle School has found a good seedling.
Like everyone, he never thought that this plan came from Suning's hands, and he thought that Principal Chen was willing, and Suning was just a representative.
Therefore, the speech and demeanor are inevitably a little bit old and old.
Suning doesn't mind, he just needs to solve the problem, as for what others think, what does it have to do with him.
"Tea?"
Deputy Director Zhou broke the deadlock and asked.
Suning shook his head.
Deputy Director Zhou nodded, pondered for a moment, and said in a condensed voice:
"Before I do that, I have a few questions I'd like to ask."