Fengxing Coal Mine, the director Zhu Qing was so angry that he went crazy.

When did the common people who rushed down become so bold and slippery?

Alas, he suddenly remembered another thing, what about the people in the coal mine?

Chen Laohei was so anxious on the phone, why didn't he arrange for someone to greet him at the door?

If they are present and can provide strong evidence, then they can shake their prestige and arrest people.

It is estimated that they hid in the house and did not dare to come out.

These cowards! A look of disdain flashed across Zhu Qing's face.

These Diao people outside don't cooperate, so he can only go inside to find Chen Laohei.

He wanted to move, but when he looked up, there was a sea of people at the door, and he couldn't get in at all!

He unconsciously touched his waist, and there was no more deterrent weapon other than a baton.

Don't be impulsive, don't provoke the anger of the public! He thought to himself.

The usual caution made him change his mind again and decided to find a breakthrough from this group of ordinary people.

Wei Yun Zheng shook his head and blew the lock horn for himself.

The quality of the artist should be relatively high.

Zhu Qing said confidently and politely, "Hey, hey! Master, stop! Ask you something! ”

Zhu Qing shouted for a long time, but Wei Yun didn't reply, and still played suona with his own pleasure.

Zhu Qing couldn't bear it anymore, and pulled the lock of the cloud from his mouth.

"What do you ask?" He said angrily.

Wei Yun's eyes widened, and he shouted loudly, "What do you mean?" Didn't you see that I was blowing the lock? ”

Zhu Qing was choked with red faces, but he had nothing to say.

People play good music for everyone to enjoy. If you are unreasonable and rob other people's suona, everyone will be angry.

What's more, this is still a harmonious society, even if it is a police inspection, it can't cover the sky with one hand!

Yes, robbing people's mouths of suona, that's as serious as robbing other people's jobs.

In other words, if it were an ordinary person doing this, then Weiyun would definitely not only scold a few words, but also find that person desperately.

However, although Weiyun is an honest countryman, he still has eyes.

When I saw the person who grabbed the suona, it turned out to be a glorious people's policeman.

He immediately regretted it, and felt that what he had just said was indeed a bit heavy.

At the same time, a trace of uneasiness and worry was also running around in my heart.

Will you get acquainted with this Uncle Detective? Will he wear small shoes for himself in the future?

Thinking of this, the honest Wei Yun hurriedly explained, "I'm sorry, Mr. Inspector, I'm a rough person, don't take what you say to heart." ”

"I didn't reply, and I really couldn't help myself. You know, we, the artists, serve people's bowls, so someone has to take care of it. People paid me to help him blow the suona, and I had to blow it well. ”

"If I stopped, the whole band wouldn't be able to play. The boss will be upset when he sees it. ”

"If the boss is unhappy, then the problem is serious, and the salary will definitely be deducted."

"The most serious thing is that it will affect the reputation of our band as a group."

"The reputation is gone, you think about it for us, where are we going to get the job?"

"How are we going to live without work?"

"What do you say? Mr. Detective, am I still right? ”

Zhu Qing's head was made big for the clouds.

He hurriedly said: "Reason, reason, I was abrupt!" ”

He turned his head to the side as he spoke.

Wei Yun shouted from behind again, "Mr. Policeman, either you pay and I'll blow it for you!" Then you can stop whenever you want. ”

After shouting for the clouds, he didn't wait for Zhu Qing to reply, and blew the suona by himself.

Fuck me! You're cursing me! You are blowing the mourning of the dead, and there is no dead man in my house, so what do you want you to blow?

This suona sound, which was beautiful and beautiful just now, now in Zhu Qing's ears, seems to be full of mockery and ridicule.

Zhu Qing asked for a long time, but he didn't ask for any news, and he was angry in vain.

As a principled veteran police officer, he still feels that it is important to understand the situation before enforcing the law.

He glanced around and saw a middle-aged woman, crouched on the ground and crying.

Feeling sympathetic, he stepped forward and patted the woman on the back to express his concern.

"Alas! Sister-in-law, what are you crying about? ”

The woman looked back and wow! It's a police uncle, and he's quite powerful and masculine!

She immediately got up, and as if she was in despair, she suddenly met a relative or lover, pounced on her, hugged Zhu Qing and cried bitterly.

Zhu Qing was caught off guard and was hugged upright.

At this time, pushing a sad woman out of her arms is not only not allowed by the duty of the police, but also as a man, it can't be done.

Zhu Qing could only let this woman hold on to her death, and let her wipe those tears, snot, saliva and so on on her straight police uniform.

After a while, Zhu Qing saw that the woman's mood had eased slightly, so he patted the woman's back again and asked softly, "Tell me, what's going on?" ”

What an empathetic man!

At first glance, Zhu Qing was so comforted, and the woman suddenly burst into even more pathetic crying.

The tears flowed down like the mouth of the Yellow River. not only wet Zhu Qing's police uniform, but also poured it directly into his chest through his clothes.

Zhu Qing was so depressed that she kept patting the woman's back.

This is called shunqi, in case the woman cries too much, can't come back in one breath, and dies in his arms, then he can't be justified.

After a while, under Zhu Qing's patting and soothing, the woman was quiet again.

"Uncle policeman, you have to call the shots for me! My brother-in-law died without knowing it. The woman sobbed.

"You say, how will my sister live this life in the future?"

When she had finished saying this, she began to cry again.

The police uniform was soiled, and he offered a man's heart, Zhu Qing paid such a huge price to finally get the news that this matter was related to the dead.

But there's no end to it! Who is this dead man? Where are the people? How did he die?

Only after mastering these circumstances can he judge whether this matter is complicated or difficult.

If you want to help Brother Hei, how should you help, and how much love should you let him bear.

Zhu Qing pushed the woman in his arms, and said patiently: "Sister-in-law, don't keep crying, explain things to me clearly." ”

The only answers to him were more poignant and shrill cries, and tighter hugs.

The woman was so pained that she threw her whole body into his arms, writhing and rubbing more violently.

The dignity of the women is a little flattering, but the breasts still have some content.

Through the thin clothes, this content squeezed vigorously into Zhu Qing's arms. His heart was plucked, and he couldn't help but have a little ripple.

Then, another wave of confusion struck him. Is this eating other people's tofu, or is someone else eating their own tofu?

Be sure to! You are an old man, where is there tofu for people to eat?

However, Zhu Qing, a good comrade, always kept in mind his identity as a policeman and soon sobered up from the tofu.

He knew that if he asked this poor sad woman again, he probably wouldn't be able to ask anything famous.

If you want to push her away, you can't seem to do it, and you're a little reluctant.

At his signal, the two police officers behind him stepped in and dragged the woman away.

Alas! If it weren't for the God of Wealth, Brother Hei, he would have been the master of this poor woman and give her a little comfort as a man.

At the gate, after being delayed for nearly half an hour and finding nothing, Zhu Qing was furious.

He pointed with his hand and shouted loudly.

"The police investigate and handle the case, and the idle personnel avoid it!"

From the door to the front lawn of the Ministry of Mines, there are densely packed people.

Zhu Qing's loud shout immediately made them show a frightened look, and they retreated to both sides, flashing a wide avenue for the police to investigate and handle the case.

Zhu Qington was pleased, showed off his might, and walked in from this avenue.

He looked at the people dodging on both sides with disdain, and snorted coldly, it's not a bunch of soft bones, Lao Tzu shouted, and he didn't obediently let him debut!

But why is this road so long? Isn't it a few dozen meters away from the gate to the office building of the Ministry of Mines? Why didn't you arrive after walking for more than ten minutes?

A small police officer followed closely behind Zhu Qing, and he couldn't help muttering his doubts.

Zhu Qing immediately felt that something was wrong, so he stopped.

He looked around, only to find that his group of people, like little ants, were trapped in the cracks of human walls on all sides.

As a veteran police inspector who has worked in the police industry for decades, Zhu Qing still has a certain degree of sensitivity and judgment.

He soon understood the truth, these ordinary people deliberately flashed a avenue, in fact, just to invite you into the urn.

When they walk down this avenue, they are actually stupidly going back and forth in circles in the human wall.

Zhu Qing hated this in his heart! This one is angry! The thought of killing suddenly came.

He couldn't help but make a gesture of pulling out a gun, but unfortunately there was no gun.

He led people to rush forward, and the villagers in front dodged and hid behind.

But no matter how they collided, they were always trapped in the cracks of the human wall on all sides, and they were caught in the vast sea of the people's war.

Updated on 09-02

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