"I heard that you all spent the night in the bureau?" As soon as he walked in, Zhang Xi winked at Yang Jie: "How about the breakfast made by our political commissar?" Tastes sweet, right? ”

"Ahem, general."

"Is this still average? Do you want the commissar to feed you with his own hands? ”

"Dizzy, Sister Xi, don't you always make fun of me?" Shaking his head and speechless, Yang Jie didn't understand what Zhang Xi was thinking in his head, Shangguan Xuan fed himself? Let's go in the next life!

"Okay, don't talk nonsense with you, let's go with my sister~~"

"Check the tattoo next?"

"Nonsense, hurry up, the air conditioning in the car hasn't been turned off yet."

Helpless, Yang Jie could only yawn and leave the office behind Zhang Xi, he didn't know if he could hold on today, don't fall asleep on the street, it would be funny.

A few hours later, when the two of them expanded the search area from the city center again, Yang Jie finally proved the correct surname with practice: human potential is unlimited. Obviously he was so sleepy that he was dying, but he was still able to walk dozens of kilometers, and what was even more miraculous was that he didn't hit a person or a wall halfway.

If such a conclusion is barely a gain, then apart from this, Yang Jie has not heard any good news. The tattoo artists interviewed all said that the tattoo on the deceased was not tattooed in their own shop, and they did not know the origin of this tattoo.

There is no progress, which means that Yang Jie wasted another day, and for such cases, the longer the time drags on, the lower the probability of solving the case.

Turning back to the substation with a lot of depression, Yang Jie had not yet walked near the gate of the police station when he heard a noisy shouting from inside.

"You are old and immortal, dare to beat my husband, I want you to go to jail, go to jail!"

"You have to lock him up, lock him up for seven or eight years, and see if he dares to beat people!"

Walking in with a frown, Yang Jie saw a scene of a shrew scolding the street, a woman in her forties, pointing at a little old man and roaring, saying that she was a shrew, which was not an exaggeration.

What kind of plane are you doing, and you don't think the bureau is messy enough?

Where did this man come from?

With a little puzzlement, Yang Jie walked into the duty room of the police station, and angrily scolded the police on duty, who pointed to the old man and the woman and shook his head and said: "It's those shit again, this old man, the woman and her husband are all engaged in waste recycling." After picking up something and picking up the dispute, the old man hit someone, and the man was upstairs. ”

After the police finished speaking, the corners of Yang Jie's mouth withdrew slightly, it was a trivial matter, he was used to it, almost every once in a while, there would be such a person in the sub-bureau police station.

"Didn't coordinate with them, lost some money? Now who still has air traffic control this. ”

The old man said that he would only give two hundred, and the woman insisted on biting eight hundred and would not let go. What can we do, to get to the point, she's just yelling here, she can't stand it. ”

"Eight hundred? Badly injured? ”

"The fart was serious, so I pushed it and scratched some skin."

Yang Jie was speechless when he heard this, this woman is really capable of slandering people, she pushed and shoved twice with a small corner of her mouth, and she was not satisfied with two hundred yuan, she really didn't know what to do.

If you want to quarrel, you can argue, you can't control it anyway.

With such a thought, Yang Jie left the duty room and was about to walk towards the small courtyard, but when he turned around, he suddenly heard the old man, a person muttering:

"Granddaughter, my good granddaughter, I'm in a hurry, I'm definitely in a hurry."

Granddaughter?

Looking at the old man suspiciously, Yang Jie stopped and asked, "Uncle, what did you just say?" What happened to your granddaughter? ”

The old man didn't expect that someone would hear him whispering, he looked at Yang Jie, and hesitated for a moment before speaking: "I, I'm going to pick up my granddaughter, she should get out of school, I won't go, she's in a hurry." ”

After the old man finished speaking, Yang Jie didn't speak, and the woman on the side began to shout again: "Officer, you can't believe him, he just wants to rely on him, you can't let him go, you must not let him go~~"

"Lock him up and put him in jail."

Originally, he had a headache for not finding the clue of the tattoo, Yang Jie had a calm face when he came in, and at this moment the woman yelled at him, and immediately provoked his temper: "Enough!" If you quarrel again, I'll detain you for fifteen days! ”

Hearing this, the woman wanted to talk back, but looking at Yang Jie's black face, the words that came to her mouth finally swallowed back, and she retreated half a step back, obviously frightened.

The woman stopped arguing, Yang Jie turned his head and glanced at the police on duty, originally this matter was simple, but it was deadlocked because of unsuccessful coordination, and now it involves children, which is very difficult to do.

If the incident does not escalate, hehe, it will be tantamount to adding fuel to the fire for the current sub-bureau.

After thinking for a moment, Yang Jie said: "I'll go with this uncle to see if the situation is true, and if it is true, I'll take him back when the child is settled." ”

After that, he turned to the old man again: "If you let me know that you lied to me and wanted to take the opportunity to escape, then you can also try to see if you can escape in my hands!" ”

Yang Jie's suggestion was very pertinent, and the policeman on duty nodded immediately: "Okay, I'll talk to the people above." ”

"Let's go."

Nodding, Yang Jie took the uncle out of the sub-bureau police station, got on the three-wheeled electric car parked by the uncle on the side of the road, and drove towards the main street.

"Uncle Guigeng today?"

"It's not expensive, it's almost 70."

“70？ That must be full of children and grandchildren? ”

"No, I don't have a son, I don't have a daughter."

"Huh?"

Hearing such a sentence, Yang Jie almost thought that this old man was playing with himself, he had no son or daughter, where did he come from?

It's just that Yang Jie just wanted to speak, but the old man's next sentence left him speechless.

"My granddaughter was picked up by me, she was three years old at the time, and now she is five years old, hey~~"

The small electric tricycle with a lot of waste clattered, and the old man began to talk about the fact that he had picked up his 'granddaughter', a very bloody, but real and moving experience.

In the winter of two years ago, when the old man was picking up rags, he accidentally saw a little girl, squatting on the edge of the garbage heap, dragging a few pieces of paper in her hand.

The old man, out of surprise and curiosity, went up to talk to the little girl, and saw that the things in the girl's hand were birth certificates and a note:

"Let's hope the good Samaritans adopt this poor child."

Don't think about it, this is a child who has been abandoned by his parents, and I don't know if the parents have a clear conscience or out of fantasy, and they haven't forgotten the child's birth certificate, which is a must-have for the household registration.

The final result is not to say, the granddaughter was taken away by the old man, and it will be two years.

And when the old man finished the story, the tricycle also arrived at the destination, which was at the door of a small kindergarten, and Yang Jie could see that at the staircase of the kindergarten, a preschool teacher was holding a little girl.

"Grandpa, my grandfather is here, teacher, my grandfather is here."

Seeing the old man, the little girl looked very happy, waving her little hands and chattering in her mouth.

When this scene was staged in front of him, Yang Jie knew that he was thinking too much, the old man was not lying, at least he was not fake about picking up his granddaughter.

"Good granddaughter, come, grandpa hug."

After getting out of the car, the little old man stepped forward to take the girl from the teacher: "I'm sorry Teacher Su, I'm always late." ”

"It's okay, you always go home and pay attention, safety first."

The preschool teacher surnamed Su shook his head, touched the girl's little hand, and nodded: "I'm relieved that you're here, goodbye~~Xiao Tang Yu~~"

"Mommy, goodbye~"

When the old man carried the girl back to the tricycle, the little girl realized that her original position was now being occupied by a big brother.

"Little sister, your name is Tang Yu?"

The little girl is not dressed very well, but she is very clean, and her white little round face shows a little bit of baby fat, which is very cute.

"My name is Tang Yu, and my grandfather gave me the name."

"Really good~~"

Touching the girl's watermelon head, Yang Jie couldn't help but smile easily, the little old man is also a blessed person, and the granddaughter he picked up can be so exquisite.

Because he had to go back to the police station later, Yang Jie asked the little old man to drive home first and settle the girl.

Turning around and coming to an alley, Yang Jie followed his grandfather and grandson in, seeing that the old man temporarily entrusted the girl to the neighbor next door, although Xiao Tang Yu had a smile on his face, he refused to enter the house for a long time, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

Seeing the old man walking towards him with a wry smile, Yang Jie sighed and said, "Forget it, don't go back, you take Tang Yu back to your home." ”

"Not going? All right? ”

"It's okay, it's a little thing, I'll help you talk to them, and that's it."

"That's not going to work, or I'll send you back? The trail used to be quite close here, and my little three-wheeler, it didn't take a few minutes to go back and forth. ”

Send me back? Doesn't take a few minutes?

That's not the same back to the police station, this old man is so funny!

"No need, you can always take Tang Yu back, park the tricycle," waved his hand, Yang Jie spoke, but he suddenly got stuck in the middle of the conversation, and then raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man.

"Uncle, what did you say? How many minutes to go back and forth? ”

"Yes, it's not far away, my granddaughter can wait here."

"I'm not asking this, I'm trying to ask, how long will it take you to walk Yongchang Avenue?"

Burdened with thousands of years of fate, endless passing, eternal paradise.