That night, we released the simulated avatar of the man with the gun to the personnel department of the city bureau and the household registration department and sub-district office of the police station in various districts of the city and county, asking for joint cooperation in the investigation of this person.

In addition, he also discussed with the technicians of the trace fingerprint department of the forensic medical department of the team whether they could detect fingerprints from the shells of the four ** pistol cartridge shells. Because under normal circumstances, when a person loads a pistol or any other type of firearm, he must do so by hand, and if the possibility of loading a hand-loaded cartridge is excluded, is it highly likely that the fingerprints of the person who loaded the bullet will be left on the casing of those bullets? After listening to our suggestions and ideas, our colleagues in the Trace Fingerprint Department immediately began to examine them.

The current priority in our department is to find the criminal gangs who smashed ** in the shortest and fastest time, but finding someone is not something that can be found immediately. There is no need to think about it, this gang of criminal gangs that smashed the Hudahai seafood market will definitely not be in the market again in the near future, they will definitely hide in a very hidden place to avoid the investigation and tracking of all law enforcement agencies, so for this kind of situation, it can only continue to investigate and track.

After finishing the work at hand, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and the staff on duty in the department tonight were Zhang Guanghua and Wang Xudong, so Song Wei and I went back to our respective homes. When we were going down the stairs, she took the liberty of asking me to accompany her to the city center for some supper, and she said that the food in the team's restaurant tonight was not to his taste, so she didn't eat and was very hungry. And I said to myself, What does it matter to me whether you are hungry or not? Why do you want me to accompany you, so I have to accompany you? When I'm a ** male? So I did not hesitate to reject his presumptuous request with a blank face. So she parted ways with me in a very shameless way.

When I got home, I entered the living room, only to see Pan An, who was sitting on the sofa, holding a black acoustic guitar on his chest, and I saw that he was concentrating on playing the strings there with his right hand, which often jerked off, and listened to the sound that was not heard at that time.

Where did this kid get this thing? Could it be that he also plays musical instruments to express his feelings? Wait a minute! Before, he specially called me and said that he bought a lottery ticket today and won the lottery, so this guitar is undoubtedly what he bought with the winning money! Then I asked a little curiously about what he had said on the phone before.

When I said hello to him, he actually said that he was tuning the guitar and told me to wait a moment, and then he started spitting lotus flowers at me, no! It should be said that he said that he was spitting and talking about it.

He said that when he went out to buy cigarettes this afternoon, he accidentally passed by a lottery shop nearby, and he saw through the glass door of this lottery shop that it was full of people.

As soon as he entered the lottery shop, he found that the people inside were actually playing scratch music, and the posters promoting scratch were written on the winning amounts of each level, from five to ten, five hundred to one thousand, five thousand to ten thousand, five thousand to ten thousand, fifty thousand to one hundred thousand and other huge amounts.

When Pan An saw these attractive figures, he instinctively exchanged for the luck of winning the lottery. He watched others holding a pile of scratch tickets in their hands and scraping them in crazy eyes, so after a fierce struggle in his heart, he was ruthless, took out the only ten yuan in his pocket to buy cigarettes, and bought two scratch tickets.

After taking these two scratch tickets in his hand, he began to scratch one of them without saying a word, and after scratching out the pattern, he quickly compared it with the winning symbol on the poster, and the pattern he scratched was exactly the same as the pattern representing the winning amount of '10,000'. As soon as he saw it, he immediately roared excitedly, and the other people who were scratching the lottery immediately focused their attention on him, and everyone learned that he had scratched the grand prize of 10,000 yuan, and they all began to scrape and buy continuously, and the whole atmosphere was immediately driven by Pan An's kid to become more and more hot.

Then he was particularly excited to scratch up the second lottery ticket, when he scratched out the pattern immediately to be stunned, the second chapter of the pattern scratched out is exactly the same as the first pattern, which is equivalent to winning another 10,000 yuan scratch, Pan An won 10,000 yuan twice after the mood not to mention more and happy, this is simply a pie in the sky to fly windfall! Everyone saw that this kid actually won the jackpot of 10,000 yuan again, so the gang of people scrambled to wrap all the remaining lottery tickets, when Pan An got out of the state of excitement and wanted to continue to sell scratches, the scratches in the container were empty. Then he got a bargain and reluctantly exchanged the winning amount, and immediately called me.

After listening to Pan An's oral experience of winning the lottery, I immediately felt a burst of wonder and doubt. Why did so many people buy scratch tickets and didn't win the lottery at that time, but Pan An only bought two, but he won the jackpot of 20,000 yuan in a row? Could it be that his luck and luck are too good?

Pan An looked at me in disbelief, so he took out two wades of 10,000 yuan in cash from his black backpack, and said that if I still don't believe me, he can take me to the lottery shop tomorrow to confirm. I'll go! Is it necessary to go to the lottery shop to confirm this? Besides, I don't have that much spare time during the day, and I believe he is. As he spoke, Pan An picked up a wad of money and handed it to me, and I was stunned when I saw him doing this.

Then I only heard Pan An say that good brothers should be blessed and share hardships, so he wanted to divide half of the 20,000 yuan he won in the lottery to me.

I'll go! Not really! Although he did buy these two tickets with my money, it wouldn't be half of my money! After all, I have to say that Pan An's luck and luck are good, and this winning thing has nothing to do with me at all, so I pushed the money he handed over back. Pan An was a little puzzled when he saw that I didn't accept the money, and then he said that he borrowed 1,005 from me when he paid the fine in the criminal police team, and then moved to my house in a daze and lived in vain for so long, and then intermittently borrowed a lot of money from me, so this should be a foreign debt.

Yo! Pan An, a guy with no conscience, finally began to become a little conscientious, and he really didn't forget to pay off his debts when he was rich. He was right, he did borrow a lot of money from me during this time, but the sum of the front and back is at most about 3,000 yuan. Then I said that the money I borrowed before was only two or three thousand, and that two thousand was not too little to pay me back, and three thousand was not too much, so he just looked at it.

As soon as Pan An heard this, he pushed the wad of money from the coffee table to me. He said that since I said 3,000, it should be 3,000, and the remaining 7,000 yuan will be temporarily deposited with me, and he will take care of me when he needs the money urgently. Because he was afraid that he would squander the money quickly, he could restrain himself by putting it here for me. As soon as I heard him say this, I thought it was human, so I took the pile of money.

I never dared to think that Pan An, a poor boy, would return the money he owed me before, is this Nima a return money? Not to mention, he really made me feel bad when he came out like this. Pan An: Is this time to run? Then I went into the bathroom to wash up, and when I came to the living room, I saw that Pan An was still playing with his guitar without making a sound, so I asked about it.

Pan An said while tuning the tone, this guitar he just bought, he used to work in a musical instrument store for a while when he was in Dalian, so he was more or less a little fur, sometimes when he was in a bad mood and missed his father or his father, he would take the guitar in the musical instrument store and run to the roof to play and sing to vent his feelings.

I really didn't see that Pan An was such a mischievous scoundrel and had so many unobtrusive specialties, so Pan An asked me if I wanted to see his talent, if I wanted, he could show his hand for me. Actually, I didn't have much interest in music, but I was too embarrassed to spoil people's interest, so I took out my cigarette case and nodded.

I saw Pan An, who was sitting on the sofa, plucked the strings again, and then he made a vigorous 'hum! 'Two throats. It seems to be a lot like the vocal work that a singer has to do before singing. Then he picked up the pick and began to play.

Yo! Not to mention, this guy really knows how to play the guitar, and it's still a little interesting to listen to the prelude he plays, but I can't really hear the prelude to the song when I suddenly slam it. So I leisurely smoked the cigarette in my hand and waited for him to open his voice.

"That day, my sister used a pair of pants -- blindfolded me and blindfolded the sky."

I'm the next Olympics! What kind of lyrics is this Nima! Why did you even get such an indecent word as pants out? Wait a minute! Why does this sound a bit like a piece of Cui Jian's red cloth?

"My sister asked me what I saw—I said I couldn't see anything."

"This smell really makes me feel good -- he makes me forget that I am a yellow flower man"

"I asked my sister what she wanted to do---my sister said she wanted to take off my pants."

I'm the next Olympics! He! He! He actually changed the lyrics of Cui Jian's piece of red cloth to this virtue, which is simply a naked waste of early Chinese classic rock!

"Sister---don't be so rude."

"Please give me a gentle a**."

Damn it! This ** is purely a **word! It's still ** such a rhyme, I can't describe my complicated and awkward mood at the moment.

"Sister---don't be so rude."

"But my sister is still so rude."

"I said light, sister--don't be so rude...... I said light, sister---don't be so rude......"

"Dio! Don't j** sing! "I can't bear it anymore, and I finally don't have to endure it anymore.

"Ahh What's wrong, brother? I'm not out of tune! Pan An, who closed his eyes tightly and was excited, looked at me with an extremely puzzled expression after I stopped him suddenly.

I! I don't even know what to scold him, he actually said that he wasn't out of tune, ** he was pure out of tune. (To be continued.) )