Chapter 11 The Bitter Public Security Bureau
In the south of the Yangtze River in the summer, even if it is only seven or eight o'clock in the morning, the scorching heat outside has already begun to exude heat. The light came into the house through the screen windows, almost more punctual than an alarm clock.
Around the living room, there are more than a dozen copper-colored darts scattered around, and there are also many of them in the round dart board hanging on the wall.
"Ha~~"
Yawning, the habitual surname stretched out his hand to block the light shining on his face, Yang Jie looked out the window with half-squinted eyes, and then suddenly bounced up from the bed as if he thought of something.
"Whew~~ It's okay, it's only a quarter past eight."
turned on his phone and looked at the time, Yang Jie lay down at the head of the bed again, damn the weather, he thought he was going to be late.
After lying on the bed for a while, Yang Jie got up to wash, then took out the bread he bought not long ago from the refrigerator and poured himself a glass of orange juice.
It's convenient and tasty, and it's definitely the best breakfast accompaniment for lazy people.
After gnawing two loaves of bread, Yang Jie began to clean up the scattered darts and picked up the darts from the ground, Yang Jie couldn't help but think of the picture of the last double dart hitting the center of the circle last night, that feeling, it was really refreshing.
Thinking like this, Yang Jie swept the two darts in his hand, and the next moment, his right hand slashed horizontally.
This action is really cool enough, and then the two darts hit the center of the red circle at the same time, which made Yang Jie's action bid farewell to the 'flashy' stage.
Cleaning up while playing, and when Yang Jie got the living room, the time just pointed to 8:40, this time, for Yang Jie, who was about to go out to work, it was neither early nor late, it couldn't be more suitable.
Where Yang Jie works, everyone will think it's great just by listening to the name, Changhong District Public Security Bureau, public security system, a police uniform and a gun, how much you have to drag.
But in fact, Yang Jie himself didn't see anything to envy in the sub-bureau.
Leaving the community, you will go around a main street and a side street, and you will see industrial factories and various small and medium-sized companies everywhere. And Yang Jie's place of work is one of the inconspicuous double-storey earthen tile houses.
If it weren't for the sign of 'Changhong Public Security Bureau' hanging at the door, I'm afraid no one would have thought that this would be the concentration of police forces in the first district of Jiangnan City.
The earthen tile house was a small private workshop three years ago, but later it closed down due to poor management. A year later, Jiangnan City rezoned Changhong District in the surrounding area, and it was rented to serve as the office of the Changhong District Public Security Bureau.
In general, the place where Yang Jie works is a hard-pressed public security bureau, with no official office location, lack of all kinds of office equipment, and even the office department of the sub-bureau is incomplete, which is a strange 'three-no sub-bureau'.
Yang Jie thought about this very openly, if it was really a place like fragrant and sweet, how could it be his turn to be the ** silk, and the quota would have been snatched up by others a long time ago.
Walking in from the gate of the sub-bureau police station at the door, and then passing through a so-called 'small courtyard' of no more than 100 square meters, the Changhong sub-bureau is considered to have arrived.
Say hello to Master Li, who is in charge of catering downstairs, Yang Jie went up the stairs to the second floor, the first floor is the territory of the economic investigation, and his office is in the comprehensive department on the second floor.
Yang Jie usually goes to work early, but today he is obviously not the first to arrive, the office door is open, and as soon as he pushes it open, he sees a girl with a biscuit in her mouth and clicking.
"It's coming~~"
The girl is Yang Jie's colleague, and she is also the only female surname in the sub-bureau except for the police at the police station.
"Sister Xi is early~~"
The girl's name is Zhang Xi, two years older than Yang Jie, because she doesn't like to have her hair coiled, her wavy curly hair is draped to shoulder length, simple and casual.
Petite and delicate, this seems to be related to the amount of food, anyway, in the four months of working together, Yang Jie has never seen her eat more than half a bowl of food.
I don't like to dress up, I always look like I'm facing the sky without makeup, and sometimes I can't sleep well and I can see faint dark circles under my eyes. Aside from having to take a nap every day, my only hobby is probably cookies.
Eat cakes for breakfast, eat cakes when you are hungry in the afternoon, and sometimes you have to nibble two bites when you are tired of being busy, Yang Jie, who just entered the branch a few months ago, once secretly opened the girl's private cupboard, which was filled with all kinds of cookies.
"Well, do you want it?"
The hand holding the cake bag stretched forward and motioned for Yang Jie to come too, but don't think that this is the case, you can conclude that this chick is very generous, in fact, Zhang Xi is more stingy than anyone else when it comes to biscuits.
"Forget it, I don't want to be talked about by you all day because of a cookie."
Shook his head, not to mention that he was not interested in cookies, even if he was interested, he couldn't pick it up. Not long ago, someone from the criminal police team came up to do something, took two biscuits from Zhang Xi's hand, and then throughout the afternoon, Yang Jie could hear the girl cursing a certain villain who robbed her of her snacks.
seemed to be embarrassed by Yang Jie's words, Zhang Xi blushed rarely, drank two sips of breakfast milk, and then said, "How can I be so stingy?" Besides, I'm not trying to slap you, my little brother is much better than my sister. ”
"Dizzy, just two years older than me, work a year earlier, don't always call me little brother." In the face of Zhang Xi's 'relying on the old and selling the old', Yang Jie was really helpless, but the other party's words aroused his curiosity: "Besides, if you want to stammer, I will also stammer you, I am a little rookie, what is there to worry about Sister Xi?" ”
"Come on, you're a rookie."
Hearing Yang Jie say this, Zhang Xi pursed his lips, and at the same time picked up the mobile phone on the table and shook it: "Do you know how many calls my sister has received in the past two days?" All of them asked: 'Zhang Xi, do you know that you have a man named Yang Jie'. ”
"You're a celebrity now, I don't have to hurry up and get rid of you, or can you sign me? When my sister is poor in the future, I can exchange it for money~~" While speaking, Zhang Xi really took out his small notebook from the drawer and prepared to hand it over.
Yang Jie, who had just walked to his desk and sat down, couldn't help but drip cold sweat from the back of his head when he heard this. There really are no secrets in the emotional system, how long has it been since it spread?
"Uh, Sister Xi also knows?"
"Nonsense, can I not know? My ears can hear the cocoon, can you bear it, our Jiangnan City police god has planted your hands. Hurry up and change the place, let you be in the comprehensive department, Qu Cai~~"
Now that everyone knows about the matter, it is not Yang Jie's style to hide it, so he shrugged his shoulders and said: "Okay, Sister Xi has a way?" Introduce to the younger brother? I don't have high requirements, just mix up as a small cadre. ”
Yang Jie's request suddenly made Zhang Xi speechless, biting the biscuit and pouting: "Say you're fat, you still say you're panting, cadre, work honestly, rookie who hasn't passed the probation period~~Click~~"
"I heard your voice as soon as I came, and I took biscuits as rice every day, and I was not afraid of being bad for my stomach." Yang Jie and Zhang Xi were talking, the door of the office might as well be pushed open, and when they saw Zhang Xi's eating appearance, the people who came shook their heads again and again.
"Director."
Seeing the comer, Yang Jie and the others immediately responded, and Zhang Xi quickly swallowed the biscuits in his mouth, after all, it was already working time.
The person who came was a middle-aged man who looked to be about forty, with a slightly fat body, but he didn't have the Mediterranean hairstyle of most middle-aged men, and he had a round smiling face and seemed to be in a good mood.
The man's surname is Qi Minghai, and he is the director of the public security bureau of the Changhong Branch, **oss.
"Well, you eat slowly, that, Yang Jie, you come in with me."
After Qi Ju said this, he turned around and walked out of the office of the General Section, and his director's office was next door.
was called into the office alone by the boss, I don't know if it's good or bad, ignoring Zhang Xi's snicker, Yang Jie can only go forward.
He had a hunch that the director called himself and that it must have something to do with the case the day before yesterday.