Chapter 175: Just a Little Bit (2)

This old man's eyes have become cloudy, and his eyesight is still so good?

Facing Officer Chen's suspicious eyes, Li Zong, who was pretending to be a policeman, obviously didn't expect this middle-aged policeman's observation to be so sharp, he lowered his eyes and wrapped his clothes a little unnaturally.

"Oh yes, officer, it's a little cold on duty at night in the past two days, and my coat got wet and didn't dry when I went to the cafeteria to fetch water in the morning, but this dress on my body was temporarily lent to me by Xiao Zhang, and I have to return it to him later."

I don't know if I can get by, Li Zong, who was wearing a police hat, casually pulled out a person's name in a hurry, and in order to hide his identity, he used an authentic hometown accent.

I hope that he can be lucky, he doesn't believe it, there is no surname Zhang in the police station of these hundreds of people.

"Xiao Zhang? Which Xiao Zhang? ”

In his ears was Officer Chen's low voice with a little doubt, which couldn't help but make Li Zong pause his action of picking up things.

No way? There is not even a person surnamed Zhang in such a big police station?

Under the black police hat, Li Zong's dark eyes constricted his pupils when he buried his head, his eyes narrowed, and while he slowly withdrew his hands, his right hand silently stretched out to his waist.

When he came, in order not to be exposed, he specially prepared a short gun to defend himself.

Li Zong pretended to be careless and sorted out the angle of the brim of his hat, and a pair of triangular eyes outlined a cold arc.

"I'm a little impressed, eh, you said, it should be the short and fat Xiao Zhang of the investigation team, right?"

Just as Li Zong was fumbling for the gun hidden on his back and was about to move, Officer Chen suddenly patted his head in a sudden realization, and then he reacted.

Li Zong, who drilled when he saw the air, immediately followed suit.

"Eh, yes, yes, I said that the drop is him, and that Xiao Zhang lent me the drop."

No matter who he was talking about, Li Zong's first reaction was to nod his head in agreement.

He retracted his right hand and continued to pick up the books that had fallen on the ground, his face regaining the smile of a passerby.

As a result, Officer Chen, who was still smiling just now, denied him in the next second, and knocked the book he picked up from the ground on Li Zong's shoulder.

"Yes, yes, yes! You're bold, right, you dare to deceive, Director, Xiao Zhang of the investigation team is obviously thin, how can you wear his clothes? ”

Li Zong followed his words and looked at his body.

To die, before picking other people's clothes just now, why didn't you choose someone who is about the same size as yourself.

"Also, look at your hat, your clothes are wet, why did you change this hat?"

"Officer, I ......"

Li Zong squatted down and maintained this posture still, his mouth was trying to pretend to explain something, but he was actually thinking about whether to solve this obstructive man first at this moment.

For a while, the atmosphere inexplicably became a little more solemn, and Li Zong secretly sighed in his heart why he was so unlucky, and he casually took a name, and it was just a surname and hit the muzzle of the gun.

In the next second, as he got up, Officer Chen's next words dispelled his murderous intent.

"I guess the one who really lent you clothes to wear is the one from the traffic police brigade next door, and the two of you are almost identical."

Looking at the tall, strong, and thick man in front of him, the black uniform on his body looked a little different, but it was all the same.

With the experience of the past just now, this time Li Zong has become a little vigilant, afraid that this old thing will blow him up again, for the sake of insurance, Li Zong chose to bow his head silently.

"You see, if you don't speak, I'm guessing it, I got my clothes wet when I fetched water in the cafeteria, and I think this excuse is made up by you."

Seeing that Li Zong kept his head down and didn't dare to speak, Officer Chen didn't realize that his identity was wrong, and his voice carried the strength and justice of an old man when he spoke.

"You young people, you usually don't bring drafts when you lie, how many times have you said that you are a policeman, and you can't wear your own clothes casually! Your own number represents what your identity is, and how many times have you emphasized the consequences of wearing a uniform indiscriminately, or if you don't listen! ”

Officer Chen expressed his anger at the casually dressed staff in front of him, if it weren't for the fact that he was in a hurry to go to the toilet, he would have wanted to teach Li Zong a good lesson now.

Listening to Officer Chen's sudden stern reprimand, Li Zong found that the other party did not discover his true identity, and immediately relaxed his vigilance, he buried his head tightly, and his hands were close to his trouser legs, as if he had done something wrong and was waiting for punishment from his superiors.

"Little comrade, I solemnly tell you once again now, as a policeman, you must wear a uniform during work, except in special circumstances. In addition, it is small for colleagues to change uniforms with each other, but if someone else recognizes the wrong number, it will cause any adverse effects, and when something happens, it will directly affect the person with the number, and ......"

Officer Chen's leadership demeanor over the years made him tirelessly want to break with this little comrade about the police's explicit rules.

"I'm sorry, officer, I know it's wrong, I'll go and change my uniform back now, and it's time for Xiao Zhang to get off work in a while."

Damn, why does this old man talk so much! It's long-winded, delaying my time to act.

Li Zongke, who was assigned a task, didn't have so much patience to listen to Officer Chen's meaningless police matters with him, so he directly interrupted Officer Chen's "tight mantra" and made a non-standard salute at him.

"Eh, you haven't taken the book yet......"

Realizing that he was still holding the book he picked up in his hand, when Officer Chen opened his mouth to remind him again, Li Zong's figure in the empty corridor had already disappeared.

"Harm, today's young people, they really can't stand it, they can escape faster than rabbits with a few words, if they have this speed when handling cases, then they won't worry."

Picking up the books that had not been picked up on the ground, the forty-five-year-old Officer Chen shook his head helplessly.

Feeling the suffocation in his lower abdomen, he realized that he had been holding the toilet for a long time, and hurriedly trotted all the way to the toilet.

After casually entering a nearby corner, Li Zong once again appeared in the corridor on the second floor, hiding in the corner where the light was not very bright, and he paused to observe the layout of the entire police station.

The police station was built on a large scale, and it was made up of a five-storey single-family building, and the entire floor was built into an inner "concave" shape.

At 9:30 a.m., the sky was already dark, but except for one or two of the few duty rooms and a series of lights in the corridor, the only room with lights still on was the one on the fourth floor.

Li Zong dodged on the right side of the concave office building, raised his eyes at a 45-degree upward angle, and his dual-mode constricted pupils keenly captured the elongated figure in the office in the middle of the upper floor, set off by the white light.

It seems that Mo Licheng is in that room now.

While there is still more time now, he has to hurry up and complete the task assigned to him by Lu Feng.

Li Zong nimbly dodged the patrol lights on the office building, dressed in black brought quite favorable conditions for his actions tonight, 360-degree patrol lights without dead angles even if they detected his figure hiding next to a column, the black shadow presented just blended with the dark corner of the staircase.

Looking down at the red ink clay taken out of the inner bag of his jacket, Li Zong observed the rotation of the patrol lamp while planning how to get close to Mo Licheng later.

After observing for about three minutes, after Li Zong keenly grasped the law, the ink in his hand was tightly held in his hand.

Later, this ink clay will play a great role, whether it can bring down Mo Licheng, it will be a matter of one move!

Immediately, after the third rotation of the patrol lamp above the roof, Li Zong hunched forward and walked quickly, and when the light began to shift in this direction, Li Zong still maintained a squatting posture at the corner of the wall.

The next moment, the patrol light, which had just been about to rotate to the right for the fourth time, returned to the left again, and the patrol light stayed on the left for a minute before quickly turning to the other side.

Li Zong relied on this observed pattern, and carefully pedaled all the way up to the third and fourth floors.

Arrived at the fourth floor, the room with the light on had an open door, and Li Zongtou leaned his head against the wall and poked his head out to observe, only to see Mo Licheng sitting in the room at the desk facing the door, holding a paper on business skills negotiation.

When he noticed that there was a figure moving on the second floor, Li Zong quickly looked in the direction of the toilet on the second floor.

It's the eventful old man again.

Watching Officer Chen, who had finished going to the toilet, walking slowly up the stairs from the left side of the concave office building, Li Zong secretly said that he had to speed up his actions in advance.

In the next second, Li Zong tidied up the clothes that he had messed up during the operation just now, and buttoned the hat with the police logo more tightly.

When he went to Mo Li Cheng's office again, Li Zong tried his best to be a policeman in the duty room, walking in the corridor on the fourth floor openly, and the big stride under his feet was very light.

That Officer Chen was about to come up, and when he went upstairs, he was going to let the red ink in his bag play its own value.

Knock knock.

Li Zong, who pretended to inquire about the population, deliberately knocked on the door twice, and the sound from Jiangmen was within the range.

"Hello! Excuse me, where did the director go? I am a member of the duty room, and I have come to report to him the results of the shift. ”

Li Zong stood at the doordoor with a calm face, holding a stack of registers as thick as a thumb in his hand.