Chapter VII Lincheng Bureau
Lincheng is one of the newly rising satellite cities, backed by the provincial capital, and although it is not densely populated and not large enough, it is indeed a bustling modern city.
At the entrance of the Municipal Public Security Bureau in Lincheng City, a light gray Buick was parked. It's not that Feng Yuan is poor enough to do this, to be honest, he has been single for so many years, and the old police detective who earns a lot of money has done it, no matter how poor he is, he won't be able to afford a mid-range Audi.
But Feng Yuan has this temper, no matter how old he is, he can't change it, if he likes it, he likes it, why bother with the herd?
Getting off the Buick, Feng Yuan patted the dust stuck to his suit, bent over, and leaned in front of the car door. After a short rest, a group of police officers in straight uniforms lined up in the city bureau, with handsome faces and tall heights.
Feng Yuan squinted, and the cigarette butt in his mouth was crunchy by him.
"Brother Feng!" After a while, a middle-aged policeman with a big belly came out of the bureau, nodding and following a few people, the horses came to the front of the car in a crowd.
"Brother Feng!" This person didn't say a word, and came up to give Feng Yuan a bear hug. Feng Yuan's bitter gourd face was scarred, his brows furrowed even tighter, he bent over and squinted, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and handed it to the middle-aged policeman with a big belly.
The policeman let go of Feng Yuan and quickly took it, bent over with a smile, but said "How can you afford this", stuffed the cigarette into his mouth, and raised his eyebrows.
Feng Yuan took out the lighter from his pocket, shook it in front of the middle-aged policeman, and watched this guy happily greet the cigarette butt, Feng Yuan took back the lighter again.
The pot-bellied policeman froze in place, not knowing what the intentions of this angry Feng Yuan was. While he was stunned, Feng Yuan limped into the bureau.
The police hurriedly followed, and Feng Yuan's voice came low and powerful.
"Do you know what people say about me?"
Listening to Feng Yuan's playful question, the policeman was dumbfounded, and his head shook like a rattle.
"Half of his face, he blew up and was half paralyzed ten years ago, so they call him Xiao Ye Tiemian. I'm not used to this side of the activity, am I like a cripple? Feng Yuan asked.
The pot-bellied policeman immediately shook his head.
"If so, you are as heroic as you were back then."
Feng Yuan smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"Know what this is?" Feng Yuan poked the white hair on his head, and the vicissitudes of life seemed to have been engraved by a sword.
Of course, the policeman didn't understand Feng Yuan's intentions, and still shook his head.
"This is called a white face, and it is a bitter face to everyone, so the young master mixed around and returned to the original line." Feng Yuan smiled bitterly.
"You're not here to inspect?" The policeman rubbed his hands and looked confused. A few days ago, when he heard the instructions from above, he said that the famous police detective, Feng Yuan, was going to come in person, and his eyes were about to smile crookedly. The city bureau of this forest city has always been this virtue, no one inspects, and there is no channel of communication between the upper and lower levels, there is no channel, there is no hope of promotion and relocation, and there is no oil and water to fish.
After Feng Yuan finished smoking a cigarette, he took out one, and the pot-bellied policeman made a color, and immediately pulled out a box of cigarettes from the side and handed it to Feng Yuan's arms.
"A greeting gift." Feng Yuan smiled slightly, put away a cigarette, and put it in his arms.
At this time, the old policeman's coke was broken, and he hurriedly pulled off his police hat and put it aside, lighting Feng Yuan's fire. Feng Yuan approached the fire, watched the cigarette light work, and raised his head with a smile, so that the policeman was in the air.
The old policeman was so anxious that he was sweating down, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother Feng, you are my brother, don't you like this brand, I will change it for you immediately!" β
Feng Yuan was still smiling and grabbed the old policeman's wrist.
"Huhβdon't worry, don't panic. You're a few years older than me, how do you call me brother? β
"I'm talking about seniority, this is the rule." The old policeman said resignedly, and a few criss-crossed ravines and wrinkled patches on his face looked panicked.
Feng Yuan laughed and said, "Master, am I that old?" β
Only then did the old policeman know that he was obviously rusty with his sycophants, and Lin Cheng had been used to being powerful for a few years, but he didn't expect this sycophant to be slapped on the hooves.
As soon as the sweaty old policeman wanted to pay compensation, Feng Yuan looked at him meaningfully and said, "Tian Ju, do you know what I'm doing this time?" β
The old policeman wiped the sweat on his head and said: "Don't tell you, this, my friend mentioned it above, I don't dare to slack off, you come to inspect the work, if there is anything wrong or dissatisfied, say it to me, I promise to ......"
Before he finished speaking, the old policeman felt a pain in his wrist, this Feng Yuan's big hands looked like withered branches, but his teeth were itchy with great strength, and he didn't dare to attack in front of Feng Yuan.
Seeing his bared teeth, Feng Yuan smiled slightly.
"You only checked and inspected such a thing, don't you know enough about the master? Comrade, this work is not enough. β
Feng Yuan said jokingly, the old policeman gritted his teeth and apologized desperately, sweat fading down from his brain layer by layer, like an insect molting.
"Don't be in a hurry, I have a lot of time, sir." Feng Yuan smiled and let go of the old policeman. The old policeman hurriedly rubbed his wrist, and a maroon strangulation mark suddenly appeared on his wrist.
Tian Ju wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, grabbed his police hat, and prepared to give Feng Yuan another big one, he couldn't stand it twice this time, who knew that as soon as he touched the police hat, Feng Yuan's hand had already pressed the wrist of his hand.
"What's the hurry, Tian Bureau?" Feng Yuan's eyes shot at Tian Ju like an arrow, his chubby hand suddenly let go, and his police hat fell to the ground.
"Feng, Brother Feng, what does this mean?" Tian Bureau panicked.
"I mean, we don't need to wear this hat." Feng Yuan said.
Tian Ju suddenly knelt on the ground with a thud.
"Auntie, you want my own life! Brother Feng, let's not joke like this! Tian Ju's heart was half cold, counting on Feng Yuan to smile, but it backfired, Feng Yuan took out the other half of his heart that was not yet cold, and his expression was as cold as iron.
"Look what this is? Still with me Brother Feng and Brother Feng? Whoever the hell is your brother? What Feng Yuan took out was the verification power of attorney handed over to Feng Yuan by the superior inspector, and the field bureau glanced at it, and his legs were weak together.
"This, this, this shouldn't be for me, we can't make such jokes." While wiping his sweat, he stretched out his hand more and more anxiously, ready to grab the police hat next to him, but Feng Yuan's movements were also clean and neat, and he didn't let Director Tian have this opportunity at all.
"The rules must be regulated, as for the charges and handling, the master advises you to explain it clearly. You probably don't know me as a person, they say that the temper is weird, the temper is weird, I want to know what can come out of your mouth. β
Feng Yuan put away the power of attorney and looked at Director Tian. Director Tian had a big belly, the sweat on his body rolled down layer by layer, and the round belly was like a ball of flesh, and his originally ruddy and healthy cheeks were turned white with fright at this time.
Feng Yuan was not a "God of Wealth" in his opinion at this time, but had truly become a "God of Plague".
"You can't do that, brother. You can't. "Director Tian's fat and short body swayed back and forth, and he was determined to fight with this Feng Yuan to the end." I'm also the director of this side anyway, brother, even if you are a minister from above, you can't say what you want. β
Director Tian tore his face, although he knew that he had done a lot of bad things, but Feng Yuan had just arrived, and he was not afraid.
Feng Yuan smiled and took out the cigarette in his arms.
"Let's start with the charge of bribing a superior official, what do you think? Bribe me within your authority, you are not small, Tian Bureau. Feng Yuan slapped the cigarette box on the table, and Tian Ju was also distracted, and he didn't admit it to death, and he didn't take it seriously at all.
"Comrade Feng Yuan, I don't understand what you say, you said that I gave this thing, and if you bite it, I won't even have a chance to refute it, and I'm going to be disciplined by you? There is no such reason, does it? β
Feng Yuan smiled, and an expression that had already seen through this Director Tian's slippery head appeared, and he said, "No, Director Tian, I don't think you are seventy or eighty years old, why are you so forgetful?" β
Feng Yuan took out a yellow paper bag of files, and in the paper bag was a special task sent from above, one of which involved a bloody case more than ten years ago.
"What is this?" Tian Ju pretended not to be clear, and Feng Yuan had already seen it in his eyes.
"If you don't understand this, I won't force you, Director Tian, it seems that I misunderstood you." Feng Yuan grabbed the file and intentionally or unintentionally missed a piece of paper, which was a record.
The record is written about the people involved. Feng Yuan grabbed the note, Director Tian's face was already as painful as death, more than ten years ago, there was a big case in Lin Cheng, which was finally characterized as a vicious fight and brawl at a merchant party.
Behind that incident, it directly changed the industrial pattern of several places in Lincheng. Rich people have always been surrounded by contradictions, and the contradictions in Lincheng City are not just as simple as hating the rich, several rich people who have never been in line with the government all died on that day, and since then, the city bureau of Lincheng City has never had anything to do with the superiors.
"Oh, I'm sorry." Feng Yuan casually put away this record, stuffed it into his pocket casually, smiled at Director Tian, and said, "Let me visit the bureau, I haven't been on the front line for a long time." β
Director Tian wiped off his sweat, his palms were sticky and wet, and he glanced at Feng Yuan, still not planning to let him wear a hat. Whether this is deliberately bad or an allusion, Director Tian has already understood ninety percent in his heart, and looking at Feng Yuan's playful smile, Director Tian already has a plan.
"Good, good." While he agreed, he took Feng Yuan to visit all the way, and first led him to turn the courtyard in the bureau around, and when it was about to get off work, the police station was busy.
"Is the Internal Guard detachment here?" Feng Yuan followed the Tian Bureau into the inner hall, the inner hall is divided into several offices and branches, the central office in the city bureau is here, and the real police units are in various police stations and security organs in Lincheng, so there are not many people in the city bureau for the time being.
But even though there were not many people, Feng Yuan came so single-handedly, Director Tian had an idea in his heart. Although if there is any "accident" in his territory, it will inevitably be checked by the above, but after all, Lin Cheng is the territory where he has worked hard for more than ten years, so he will not offend him because of a false Feng Yuan.
Director Tian pinched the sweat on his palms, and under the pretext of dealing with a tricky case, it took two or three minutes to contact the captain of the internal guard.
That's it. Director Tian hung up the phone and returned to the corridor with an anxious look, and couldn't help but feel a little proud when he saw Feng Yuan's idleness.
"Brother Feng, I'll lead the way." He said: "In this special case, there is a suspect with a hard mouth, you can help me take a look." β