The old town of Modri has many streets, and when it is busy, there are stations in each neighborhood.

There are too many floating populations, and the thin police stations alone can't be managed for a year. This is also a precious memory in the memory of the older generation of Modri people, but time is like a crazy river, where what is lost can only fade in the photo frame.

“…… At that time, a large number of people from other places, with all kinds of special products, spread a canvas on the ground, sat directly on the ground, and put the things to be sold on the canvas. At that time, you liked to play the game of bull riding, riding on your father's back, and you couldn't walk when you saw the candy seller, so you had to pay for one to satisfy your hunger before you were willing to go......"

"Alright, alright, grandma, I'm out, I don't have to cook my meal......" The delicate little girl had a few strands of colorful hair dyed on her head, and if you looked closely at her little face, you could see the traces of the meticulous grooming like a decorator painting the wall. The old woman who was talking to herself, her ears were not as good as before, and her eyes were too, she was half-blind with her eyelids, she didn't wear the reading glasses, and she didn't even alarm her granddaughter when she opened the door and ran out.

The door to the living room bedroom was opened from the inside, and out came a burly middle-aged man, dressed in a light blue uniform, holding a black police cap and a police rank on his shoulder with a Mecca two-pointed star. His appearance is very reminiscent of the movies of the last century, the kind of upright positive image, the round head like the barren grassland in the northwest, and the trace of silver hair mixed in it, like the sparkling waves in the lake; The face of the Chinese character gives people a sense of squareness, the bridge of the nose is high, the mouth is tightly pursed in one place, and the two eyes seem to be able to ejaculate violently, stabbing people to death.

He placed his police hat on top of his head and glanced at the small, but cozy house.

The house was provided for ten years, and when he was in high spirits, he made a down payment. His mother and one of his daughters lived in the house.

There was no mistress in the house, he was a fifty-year-old bachelor, and his daughter was raised by him in a welfare home. He has had several good love experiences, some of which have almost come together. However, he never made up his mind to welcome the other party into his home, and unknowingly beat him for so many years.

His name is Huang Gongdao, an old policeman who is almost retirement age. The daughter has his surname and is called Huang Xiaoke.

Recently, he has a headache, and his daughter seems to have reached the rebellious period, and she is becoming less and less disobedient to his discipline. But he is a big man, and he has no common topic with his daughter, but his daughter spends more time with her mother. He only goes over to show his face when the school has a parent-teacher conference.

"Mom, where's Xiao Ke?"

Huang Gongdao frowned, he didn't see his daughter at home.

Where did this girl go?

The old lady's words came to an abrupt end, and she fumbled for her reading glasses, which she put on the bridge of her nose. She looked around the house with great difficulty, and realized that her granddaughter had long since disappeared, and the door was not covered, all of which showed her that her granddaughter was not at home.

"Oh, maybe go out and play."

The old lady said indifferently, she complained a lot about her son's lack of marriage, although she had Huang Xiaoke's granddaughter. But there is always a hurdle in my heart that I can't overcome, which mother doesn't want her son to marry a wife and give birth to a fat grandson?

But it is said that this son is like a dead cow, oil and salt do not enter, and the matchmaker refuses to step into their door. People say, I've never seen your son like that, and he suddenly broke up after a good conversation.

She didn't understand her son's thoughts, and she heard her granddaughter say that men and men can also fall in love. She once suspected that her son liked men, but she didn't find out if his son was acting abnormally or paying extra attention to the same sex.

She finally understood that her son liked neither men nor women, and he had never thought of falling in love at all. Therefore, she put all her thoughts on her cheap granddaughter Huang Xiaoke, treating her as her own granddaughter and doing everything herself.

Unconsciously, she didn't realize that her attitude towards Huang Xiaoke had become a kind of drowning pampering.

"Mom, did Huang Xiaoke run out and go crazy again?" Huang Gongdao thought of the young people who had a one-sided relationship and walked with his daughter with colorful hair, and thought of the few colorful strands on his daughter's head. In his opinion, what kind of body does it look like dyeing his hair like this?!

Seeing Huang Gongdao's angry appearance, the old lady hurriedly said: "It's normal for girls to be playful at this age, and I will definitely talk about her when she comes back." Then, changing the subject, he said, "It's almost half over, you can go to the bureau quickly." ”

The minute hand pointed to the number six, and as his mother had said, he had to go to the police station at two o'clock, so he could only snort and show off his father's dignity in the air of no one.

The old lady is not surprised, the relationship between mother and son has long been a little unfamiliar, on the contrary, she and her cheap granddaughter are getting closer and closer.

It's just that when they are old and talk naggingly, young people don't like to listen to them, and they often leave after talking less than halfway.

The streets are full of traffic, and this is the edge of the new town. Even on an ordinary Monday, there is a rare bustle in the depths.

Huang Gongdao used to buy a house here, mainly because this place was cheaper. With the development of the new urban area, his place has also risen and become a hot sweetheart, many real estate developers take advantage of his absence to fool his mother to sell the house, but with Huang Xiaoke, a ghost girl, he will not be deceived.

He doesn't know who this girl's personality is with, he wasn't as slippery as this girl when he was a child.

Modri Old Town Police Station.

Standing sparsely and sparsely, the uniforms were not very neat, the similarity was that they were both old, lighting each other's cigarettes, and spitting smoke at the door of the police station. At this time, the old man with only one ear behind his ears was carrying a blackened snake bag in front of the office window.

The officer in the front hall had a little impatience on his face, and she told the story over and over again, but the old man's hearing was so weak that he kept asking her what she had just said.

Huang Gongdao parked the car on the side of the road, and a special parking line was marked at the place where he parked. Generally, people in the old city park at will, how convenient and how to park, and people like him who abide by traffic laws have become an outlier. The two old oilmen who smoked saw Huang Gongdao with a straight spine like a bamboo from a distance.

That's their top boss, they still want to mix for seven or eight years, so that they can go home and get their retirement salary and enjoy happiness, and they must not offend their boss at this time and be fired.

The person who saw it first put his elbow on the person next to him who was smoking with an intoxicated face. The two of them threw the burning cigarette to the ground as fast as they could, stomped it out with their feet, and one of them reluctantly took a hard puff before throwing it. It wasn't until Huang Gongdao was about 300 meters away from them that they straightened their waists, stood nondescript, and saluted Huang Gongdao as if nothing had happened.

The two of them raised their heads slightly and said loudly: "Hello director!" ”

Huang Gongdao knew at a glance that the two deserted under the pretext of running to the door of the police station to smoke, and the cigarette butts burning on the ground were evidence that the two were lazy. However, he knew that he didn't break it, just nodded, and walked towards his office.

Almost all of the people assigned to the old city film office are waiting for retirement, and he is no longer the stunned young man who was strong and reckless in his actions many years ago. There is no need to embarrass two people who will retire home in a few years, if he behaves like that, he will attract the resentment of the two.

He had to admit that he was old, and he wished he could be like a young man in his early twenties and still be in good spirits. However, his body and mind were too old to emit the stench of a swamp.

He was not afraid of offending those two people, even if he fired the two directly, no one would come to him to hold him accountable. However, human emotions are an amazing thing, they can give you everything, and they can also take back everything from you.

Twelve years ago, he left some of his own things in the past forever. The stars have changed, the remorse in his heart has not decreased, if time can be returned, he would rather not have everything he has now, but unfortunately there is no if...... Hope......

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Huang Gongdao collected his thoughts.

"Come in."

A resolute young man who has just graduated from the police academy for a year. It stands to reason that they should not be assigned to their "nursing home", but it just happened. Huang Gongdao guessed that this young man might have offended someone, and he saw his shadow in the other party.

"Hello Director." The young man saluted, and then he was a little impatient, and the hidden blood in his eyes could be seen at a glance.

Huang Gongdao shook his head in his heart, and he didn't hide his emotions at all.

"Xiao Wu, come, sit." He doesn't ask critically, the other party will definitely speak first

Wu Dao took off his police hat and sat opposite Huang Gongdao: "Director, someone has reported the case!" ”

Huang Gongdao poured a cup of tea for Wu Dao and said to him: "Smooth out your breath and talk slowly......"

"Director, 100,000 urgent!" Wu Dao put the tea aside and hurriedly said, "There is a murder case, and it is in the area under our jurisdiction!" ”

Wu Dao's eyes flashed with eagerness, but Huang Gongdao stood up very skillfully, pressed the young man's shoulders and said, "Have you contacted the Xingzhen Brigade?" ”

"This is a homicide in our area, shouldn't we send someone over to protect the scene?" Wu Dao was puzzled, he simply thought in his heart that this case would at least go through their preliminary investigation and then report it to the Municipal Criminal Zhen Team.

"Here's how it works." Huang Gongdao did not directly refute Wu Dao's words, he opened the blinds in the office, and the sunlight pierced his eyes: "However, our bureau is not capable of handling the case for the time being, so we can only notify the Municipal Criminal Zhen Team first." ”

Wu Dao still wanted to argue about something, but Huang Gongdao didn't turn to look at him from beginning to end, he could only silently put down a brown paper document bag. As Huang Gongdao said, when he called the Municipal Criminal Zhen Team to deal with the case, his clenched fists revealed his unwillingness.

Huang Gongdao heard the office door close, turned around and sat down in his place, he looked at the brown paper file bag for a while, and finally picked up the file bag.

For nothing else, but for him to see the evil coin motif in the upturned closure of the vellum paper document bag—a hand holding a human heart.

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