Chapter 984: The Secret Service

The middle-aged man heard that his surname was Chen, and after he was taken away from the old hall, he was directly taken into custody by the detention center. Zhao Leng heard from his colleagues that he was put in the bureau for trial by the higher procuratorate and the court that night to drink tea, and he turned his face and had to be interrogated the next day, so he can be said to be a big celebrity.

The suspect, surnamed Chen, was taken to the detention center and deservedly placed in custody. 24 hours under the strict management of the early morning city bureau, even if it is Lao Feng, it is difficult to enter as soon as he wants.

Even the director is restricted, so you can imagine how much attention is paid to this suspect this time. At Zhao Leng's level, let alone hearing any rumors. In fact, it is true that after Zhao Leng came back from the annex, she didn't do anything, just waited for news - in the current situation, the only way she could contact this suspect was through Lao Feng, the acting director of the city.

Although Lao Feng is restricted, after all, the connections he has accumulated over the years may have some way. However, Lao Feng is not so easy to speak, in the current situation, the situation is confusing, and the only person who can control the whole situation except Lao Chai is himself, presumably this old fox has prepared a bargaining chip for negotiation.

Early the next morning, Zhao Leng was ready to talk to Lao Feng. She waited outside Lao Feng's office very early. Who knows, the news from top to bottom reached Lao Feng's ears - that is, since the suspect surnamed Chen reached Lao Feng, this old fox is like a different person.

Since early in the morning, Lao Feng has come with a belly. Compared with Director Ma, that is, Zhao Leng's master's capable figure, Lao Feng's typical beer belly swayed, and the whole person walked upside down, which looked a little more funny.

But also because of this, Zhao Leng can't look down on the new acting director in front of him. In her eyes, this is a typical civilian police officer, who is too soft and glutinous compared to a front-line officer.

A soft and glutinous man, Zhao Leng is the most unaccustomed to such a person in his life.

However, it was this bureaucratic and angry old Feng, but today's state surprised Zhao Leng. When she saw the director of the bureau coming to the office early in the morning, she didn't even say hello in a hurry, almost didn't have a chance to breathe, went straight to the office, glanced at Zhao Leng who was blocking the door, and plunged into the archive room without looking back, not knowing what to do.

"Director Feng!" Zhao Leng found the opportunity, saw Lao Feng, who was sweating profusely, and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello. The latter glanced at her hurriedly, and said:

"Oh, Xiao Zhao. What's the matter? There are a lot of things today, if you don't have a big matter, report to Xiao Wang and their standing side first, and I'll deal with it later. ”

Zhao Leng just wanted to ask, "What made him busy like this", but saw that Lao Feng's face was a little abnormal—to be precise, his eyebrows were fluttering, and he couldn't wait to spread out the file, a thick and short finger groped back and forth on the scroll, his eyes quickly glanced at ten lines and hurriedly skimmed away, his expression kept changing, and even showed a little joy.

Zhao Leng wanted to speak and stopped, she did have a question mark in her stomach. But she didn't know how to speak, after all, she had a big misunderstanding with Lao Feng before she acted, and the relationship between the two was not harmonious so far.

Therefore, in the morning, Zhao Leng didn't have a chance to ask. At ten o'clock, Lao Feng hurriedly called a car and left the city bureau, without leaving a word. A strange atmosphere emerged in the entire city bureau,

During the lunch break, Zhao Leng was about to call Xiao Wang to eat a newly opened hot pot, although the lunch break at noon was not long, but it was more than enough for free activities, although he was still worried about Lao Chai's actions, but in his opinion, this mysterious man would not let her down, let alone have any accidents.

The two discussed, Xiao Wang said that there is a newly opened hot pot restaurant around, the wind review is excellent, it is rare to be okay at noon, is full of thinking about how to eat for a while, halfway up and down the elevator, Xiao Wang is chattering about the decoration of the new store and the flavor that is difficult to hide, almost saliva squirted out, who knows that he bumped into a middle-aged man with a big belly.

"Don't look at the road-" Xiao Wang didn't finish his sentence, his whole face darkened, he gasped, and when he looked up, he found that it was Director Feng. She shuddered and stepped aside.

Lao Feng didn't get angry, just looked at Zhao Leng and waved his hand: "Xiao Wang, you go to dinner first, Xiao Zhao and I still have some work to deal with, can I borrow it from you temporarily?" ”

Lao Feng's tone had a hint of playfulness. He took Xiao Wang away and called Zhao Leng into his office. Let Zhao Leng go inside, followed by Lao Feng who twisted his face and locked the door, and staged a Peking Opera to change his face - his face didn't look very good.

"As far as I know from my current intelligence, this person surnamed Chen, who has just come from the local review, came down from the trial scene, and the verdict in the morning was carried out quickly, and the defense assigned to him by the local government was not so much to do his best as to watch a play. Now the facts of the case have probably been decided, and the evidence for the punishment has been completed. ”

Zhao Leng stared at Lao Feng's eyes—the old fox's tone was completely opposite to his face when he said these words—and he didn't look relieved at all. It looks like things have changed. Zhao Leng thought to himself.

"Things have changed." Lao Feng's hands trembled a little, and when he took out a slender cigarette, the expression on his face was a little distorted. "Xiao Zhao, now the scene can only depend on you."

"Oh?" Zhao Leng glanced at Lao Feng and pursed his lips, not in a hurry at all, let alone polite. She pulled away the chair in front of the table, sat down peacefully, looked at Lao Feng's eyes and blinked smartly: "What?" Director Feng called me, is there anything wrong? ”

Lao Feng caught a glimpse of Zhao Leng with his spare eyes, and looked at her attitude, which didn't look very good, after all, the resentment against Director Peng earlier had not disappeared.

After all, since this series of cases, Lao Feng's approach is well known - deliberately snubbing the core members of this serious crime team, letting her sit on the cold bench for so many days, and even after she brought back important suspects, all important affairs in the bureau were disconnected from her and deliberately alienated. This kind of snub is not something that ordinary people can bear, not to mention, Zhao Leng is not an ordinary person.

"Xiao Zhao." Director Feng rested his hands on his chin, his eyes shining.

As soon as he saw his appearance, Zhao Leng silently spit out two words in his heart: pretend to be X.

Of course, on the surface, Zhao Leng was still silent.

Behind him, the noon sun was 10 minutes dazzling, and he was calm with a hint of panic, and his face was not very good, as if he had just come down from a fierce battle.

Lao Feng Shao said that he was about forty-five, and he was not young, but the sharpness in his eyes was not inferior to that of young people. He just looked at Zhao Leng like this, and the latter began to feel an invisible pressure on his body, like a needle piercing his spine.

Lao Feng stood up and detoured behind Zhao Leng, and this pressure followed behind.

Zhao Leng didn't dare to come out, he didn't even dare to turn his head, his hands were clenched tightly, he lowered his head and looked at his trouser legs and ankles, until he heard the sound of flipping a book in his ears, and after a while, Lao Feng came back.

He held a heavy, old-looking dossier in his hand and landed on the table, raising dust. After this sound, Zhao Leng got up abruptly and stood straight. It reminded her of the memories of her time in college military training, which ran through her mind like an electric current.

"Sit." Lao Feng raised his head and pointed to the chair in front of him. "Don't get so excited."

He glanced at the back of the file in his hand, then looked at Zhao Leng's somewhat excited look, smiled, and said, "It seems that you have seen some clues?" This is the transcript of the court's hearing. All generations are here, and this is a backup that the clerk made for me, including today. I think I'll probably need it in a while. ”

What is the origin of this Director Feng? The sweat on Zhao Leng's back soaked through his close-fitting clothes, and his face changed drastically.

"How the hell did I get my hands on it?" Old Feng just seemed to see through Zhao Leng's thoughts, and waited for her to sit down before saying, "Don't be so nervous." Xiao Zhao, you know that I still have an identity. ”

"Acting Director?" Zhao Leng asked subconsciously.

"You're only half right." Lao Feng blinked, got up, came to Zhao Leng's back, tightened the door, and closed the shutters on the window, without making any more sound.

He returned to Zhao Leng's side, unbuttoned the two buttons of his shirt, and the flesh on his stomach twisted.

"Look." Lao Feng said with a smile on his face.

Zhao Leng swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and saw a rusty copper plaque on Lao Feng's chest, which was small embroidered on the inner lining, and a few vigorous small characters were written on the plaque: Special Intelligence Bureau.

"I'm the new director." Lao Feng nodded and said: "But one is not the future director of the Lincheng Bureau - this position, I still hope that Comrade Lao Ma will take over, if it goes well." Second, my new sub-bureau is the Directorate of Special Intelligence and Important Cases. ”

Seeing Zhao Leng getting up in surprise, Lao Feng hurriedly said, "Come, sit down, Xiao Zhao, you sit." ”

Saying that Lao Feng gave Zhao Leng a seat, with such a courteous attitude, Zhao Leng saw it for the first time, and he couldn't help but be a little flustered, and even a little panicked. Her emotions were a little complicated for a while, and she gently pulled out her chair and sat down, with mixed feelings.

If you say that, your hostility towards Lao Feng seems a little ridiculous.

And what surprised her even more was Lao Feng's true identity. This special intelligence bureau, she is not the first time she has heard of it, but she has only heard Director Ma mention it, and I heard that recently, in response to all kinds of strange cases, the top has specially selected experienced veteran police detectives from all over the country to set up such an organization.

It's just that this agency is not rooted in a certain area, and its actions have always been mysterious and treacherous, and people usually don't know about it, and in addition, it is directly controlled by the local police and cannot be accessed by the local police department, so it is mostly false information.

It's just that when he really suddenly jumped in front of him, Zhao Leng still felt a little incredible.

"Director Feng, do you have anything to do with me?" Zhao Leng changed his mind, let go of the restraint in his heart and paid attention, and asked cautiously.

"Xiao Zhao, you don't have to be so restrained, you see when you have treated me, the acting director, as a real boss, it's not right, in this case, if you don't dislike it, call me Lao Feng in person, let's work together to encourage each other in the future, and there is no distinction between superiors and subordinates, everyone is a comrade, come here, have a cup of tea."