No one knows where Moro went!

August 3rd! On the first day after a normal public holiday, Moro left the police station with two strange men, and his phone was turned off. Rumours began to spread throughout the police station from the chief's office, and all sorts of interesting speculations entered the ears of some people without any scrutiny and verification.

In a corner of a certain department on a certain floor of the police station, there was a man who looked very busy but had no substantive work, holding coffee and putting it on the seat of every staff member who needed it, people called him Tang, a very quiet and hesitant boy, his deep eyes always drooped as if he couldn't open them, he said very little, but he worked very hard, I heard that it was because he dragged an acquaintance to be placed in the most secret clerical department of the police station as a junior brother to do a chores.

"Hi Don! Did you see our big-ass chief today? Don shook his head and nodded again, his actions eliciting laughter from several of his sisters. Tell me if you saw him! ”

"He got into a car through the back door."

"Did you hear that, so our director really committed a crime? I heard the old virgin say that the other party seemed to be the CIA. ”

"What are the CIA guys doing here? Could it be that our director has really committed a crime? ”

"It's not impossible, just look at his recent big moves!"

Tang silently turned to leave, and when he left, he didn't forget to look at the clock hanging on the wall, he arrived at the point of getting off work.

Half an hour later, the police station began to quietly use the new term for the CIA, and the director Moro, who was called the big ass, was once again identified as the offender, but this time he was not so lucky, because it involved the CIA, so it was rumored that the director should never return. And who will take over this position became another rumor that began to spread in the police department, the most promising being Deputy Director Messers.

"Don! You're here early today! With a cigarette in his mouth, Messes was watching the news on the Internet on his computer, and the first day after a public holiday was a busy day for others, but for the deputy director, he was very laid-back.

"In five minutes, I'll be off work, and now the whole police station is busy spreading rumors, and there's nothing I can do." In fact, Don is not a man of few words, on the contrary, he has a lot of words. It's just a matter of seeing who is right, just like when he faces Messes at this moment, he is very impulsive to speak.

"Hehe, that's really thanks to our secretary Wana's mouth is so tight." Messes laughed mockingly.

"I'm sure I won't be happy to have such a secretary around now, I can only be convinced that Moro is an idiot!"

"Don. Your honesty will cost you the job. ”

"Even so, it doesn't change that he's a stupid greedy ghost, does it?"

"Don, where do you think Moro is stupid? Because he used a big mouth to be his secretary? The two murder weapons on the woman's chest were the most eye-catching parts of her, and if it weren't for that mouth, maybe I would consider putting her in front of me and looking at it. ”

Don looked at Messes helplessly. "Moro's stupidity lies in his greed for money, and his greatest stupidity is that he has found the wrong person, and the one who seems to be the most disadvantaged right now may be a dark horse."

"You're suggesting that I shouldn't go to the wrong city?"

"One of the rumors out there may be true, that after Moro abdicates, you are the most likely candidate to become the director, and you will be the target of their courtship. It's easy to have a police officer, isn't it? In every country, black and white are always inextricably linked. ”

"But what if I don't want to get involved in these disputes?"

"Then it depends on whether Moro is a stupid person or not, and if it were me, I would take this opportunity to get out. However, people like him who are greedy for money should fall into it, and in the end they will only end up in a crushing defeat. ”

"I like people who are greedy for money, such people are easy to master! Don, what kind of person is that big guy you often talk about? Messers digressed. There was a superb sparkle in his brown eyes.

"It's an honor to meet him!" A blush suddenly flashed across Wen Jing's face, and the child's adoration for his master left Messes with infinite curiosity.

"Then use your smart brain to analyze the current situation, what do you say is the success rate of that Xiao Rin, I now seem to have a much greater chance of winning than that Shao Weihua, after all, the black forces in Sicily are biased towards him."

"The winner must be my master."

Both of them will stop at the noise outside, and Don suddenly muttered something in his mouth. "Messers, did you hear Xiao Rin's name just now?"

"Oh yes, what's the problem?"

"Ah, no, it just sounds familiar.

"Of course you're familiar with it, because you told me that, don't you remember?"

Tang shook his head, he remembered everything, he just didn't remember those two words. "Looks like Moro is back!"

Moro strode into the police station, and at the end of the day, he rushed straight to his office, just in time to meet Wana, who was about to leave with his bag.

"Secretary Vana, you have to stay a little longer, I need an arrest warrant and the information on the two homicide scenes of 'Bersad' ready, I need it now."

"But, Director, I'm ...... today."

"Secretary Wana!" Moro called out, then slammed the door shut.

Fifteen minutes later, Vana placed what Moro needed on his desk. "May I leave now?"

"Oh, yes, call Rochester back before you go, I need him to do something right now."

"I'll tell him to go back to the police station on the way." Vana was looking at her watch more than once, and she seemed unusually anxious.

"Do you have a date tonight?"

"Yes, Director, because you and I are going to be late."

"Oh! I'm sorry about that, go ahead and have a great night. ”

Vana froze for a moment, she felt that Moro seemed to be a different person, and when she came back from the outside, the whole person seemed to have been renewed from the inside out. "Director, have you met anything good?"

"Oh yes! Go ahead, my lovely secretary. Moro had a smile on his face that made him look much younger.

When Vana left the police station, a bunch of traffic police colleagues hurried into the lobby, and a series of crashes occurred on the road to the airport, where they found traces of bullets, and a simple traffic accident immediately escalated into a murder. (To be continued.) )