I am a god in script killing

Chapter 247 Prequel - Abyss (5)

"Actually, I'm telling the truth." After a moment of silence, an older criminal policeman whispered, "I think the amulet and goldfish would be more effective, and it would be even more perfect if there is a mobile phone safety charm, right?"

All the criminal police looked serious and nodded in unison: "Well, yes, that's right."

"Cough-cough-"

Ling Yucheng's voice came through the door, and the criminal police brother group immediately fell silent and stood upright at the speed of light.

"Okay, don't stick around outside, come in, there is something to do."

As soon as his words fell, everyone had no choice but to bite the bullet, pushed open the door and went in, trying to divert their attention:
"Ling Bureau."

"Good game Ling!"

"Ju Ling has worked hard."

"Ling Ju, would you like to drink some water to moisten your throat first?"

"Shut up," Ling Yucheng couldn't bear it anymore, "A bunch of bastards, what are you doing with nothing to do?!"

Something to do.

For example, eavesdropping on you swearing.

The "little bastards" dared to think or not to speak, so they had no choice but to shut up and look down at their toes in unison.

"Okay, let me tell you if you heard it, "Ling Yucheng doesn't have so many rules, he has a measure of this kind of thing, "This case has been transferred to the Municipal Bureau, go to the Criminal Investigation Brigade and ask someone to go."

"Call, who are you calling, Bureau Ling?"

"Of course, call Xiao Chengfeng," Ling Yucheng said, "tell him to take the people in the group to watch, remind him to speed up, and also, make sure to control the public opinion, don't give me the whole soap opera."

You also know the soap opera...

"Did you hear?"

Ling Yucheng frowned.

"Yes, yes, let's go now!"

A criminal policeman was about to run away in a panic, but someone grabbed him from behind and winked wildly.

"What's wrong?" Ling Yucheng felt something was wrong, "Lin Yiming, why are you pulling Ji Nan's collar?"

"Ahem, this..."

Lin Yiming was quick-witted, he got stuck and immediately answered: "Director, why are you called Team Xiao again?"

Others came to their senses one after another, echoing again and again: "Yes, why?"

Ling Yucheng heard the words, put the water glass down, and there was a "boom", it was unbelievable:

"Because your IQ is more than 90 on the test form, and he alone has an IQ of [-]. Don't you think about this fact that is clearly on paper?!"

The criminal police: "..."

Just, a little suddenly.

"Why are you standing still, hurry up!"

"Yes!"

All the criminal police filed out.

"Oh, it scared me to death."

After turning out of the corridor, Lin Yiming hurriedly held his chest and gasped for breath.

"Brother Xiao hasn't come yet?" Ji Nan asked, and replied by himself, "That's right, Brother Xiao gets stuck every time."

"Oh, it's just hard on me as the younger brother," Lin Yiming said with a bitter look on his face, "Brother Xiao will have to tear me apart if his salary is deducted because I didn't cover well."

"Don't think you can hide from the director," Ji Nan said, "Hurry up and call Brother Xiao to remind you!"

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The curtains were thin, the windows were open, and the wind slipped in and blew up the documents on the table.

Ling Yucheng stood with his hands behind his back, and after a long time, he frowned, looking at the photo of the deceased on the computer screen, his face was gloomy and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After a long time, Ling Yucheng reached out and picked up the photo on the desk——

The family of five is exactly the same as the screen saver of Lingbei's mobile phone.

"Dad, I'm quitting criminal investigation work."

The girl's indifferent but lonely voice seemed to resound in the silent air.

The tall and tall figure stood in the middle of the office, holding the written resignation report in his hand.

Slightly long bangs covered her eyes.

The twinkling peach lake has lost its starlight.

"Xiaobei, no one blames you," Ling Yucheng heard his own voice, "You were killed in self-defense, and you have the right to protect your own safety."

"But I'm not qualified."

Ling Bei raised his head, and when he looked directly, he could just see her eyes.

So sad.

Ling Yucheng was stunned.

It was the first time he had seen such obvious emotion in his daughter's eyes.

"why?"

He asked because his father was worried.

"Dad, when I beg you," Ling Bei closed his eyes and clenched his hands tightly, "Don't ask, just pretend I'm ashamed and shameless."

Feel ashamed, shameless...

"But child," Ling Yucheng lightly touched the little girl in the middle of the photo with his finger, his eyes were complicated, "you have to face what you have to face, and you can't escape."

Ling Yucheng put down the photo and withdrew from his memories, and happened to see the watch on the door frame when he looked up.

At this point in time...

Ling Yucheng narrowed his eyes and suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Okay, a bunch of bastards, even dare to lie to me!"

Ling Yucheng went out angrily, just in time to catch everyone who was hiding around the corner and making calls.

Lin Yiming, who was holding the mobile phone, raised his head and met Ling Yucheng's eyes. He was dumbfounded and stammered: "Well, Ling, I'm in charge of Ling..."

Ling Yucheng ignored him, pointing his finger in the air and said ruthlessly: "Is Xiao Chengfeng stuck and still hasn't come to work yet?!"

"Ah, this..."

"Hey, are you annoying! How many calls have you made?"

When Lin Yiming opened his mouth just now, he was slammed back by the connected phone.

Lin Yiming: "..."

Brother, I tried my best.

Ling Yucheng was even more angry, and opened his mouth across the ground: "Xiao Chengfeng, you are so capable! Do you still want this month's salary!!"

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East District
The "red light district" tacitly known by the people of the whole Jiangbei.

Huayuan Street, which is less than 500 meters away from the Jincheng clubhouse where the "red-lighting big head" is supposed to start to be crazy at night, has already roared in broad daylight, and it is even more noisy than at night——

The originally bustling asphalt road was cordoned off. Although the police kept yelling to stop it, there were still many good people who deliberately stopped to take pictures, and some of them might have come all the way to watch and open their eyes. By the way, I wanted to send a message The circle of friends rubbed a dead man's heat.

Suddenly a black SUV stopped on the side of the road, the door opened, and one person got out of the car while talking with a mobile phone.

"I know Bureau Ling, I've already arrived at the scene... No, I'm not late, I just went to the scene and got stuck in traffic, I didn't drive a police car... Why didn't I drive?

"Hey, I didn't think about the people in Jiangbei, so I just rushed to the scene instead of going to the city bureau... It wasn't because I was afraid of being late, I didn't play tricks, I'm a good young man in the new era, right... yes Yes, I failed the game first, and I immediately put myself into work actively."

A great young man of the new era - Comrade Xiao Chengfeng, who commutes to and from get off work all day long and wants to kill all the criminals in one minute to win the opportunity to not work overtime on weekends. Comrade Xiao Chengfeng, who is constantly on the verge of death for arriving late and leaving early, hangs up the phone in fear.

He exhaled silently and muttered, "It's so risky, so risky, I almost got my salary deducted", and then looked up——

There was a mass of blackness in front of his eyes, with tumbling heads.

Xiao Chengfeng: "..."

Faced with a group of onlookers who are "idle and painful", other young girls who "have heavy makeup and are not afraid of big things", and "Chinese-style amiable and crazy gossip" aunts, Captain Xiao expressed that he was extremely resistant in his heart and added 12 points of trouble .

"Get out of the way!"

Xiao Chengfeng squeezed in from the crowd, looked around and snatched a few small yellow and colorful mobile phones:

"What are you shooting? The dead man looks good. Do you want to marry and go home or use this photo to make a wedding photo? And you! What are you shooting! Xiao Li, here, clean up the phone albums of those little girls!"

Xiao Chengfeng didn't know what sympathy and sympathy meant, strictly adhering to the "incomprehensible style" of his immediate boss, Ling Ju, and pointed at a few girls next to him who were about to run away after the sneak shot:

"It's just you, what are you looking at! If you're young, you can just go shopping, what's causing the trouble here, don't you know it's not a big deal? Go to the hospital with a low EQ! Maybe there's a problem!"

"Old Xiao!"

Hearing the commotion over there, Wang Ming, director of the forensic department, was really moved by Xiao Chengfeng's injustice, fearing that those little girls would call him in the face with their shoes, so he hurriedly beckoned:

"Hurry up, over here, come here!"

Hearing the sound, Xiao Chengfeng turned his head and swayed to Wang Ming's side amidst the discontented death rays of the onlookers. He glanced at the corpse along Wang Ming's fingers, and raised his chin after a long time: "Just this dead ghost?"

"How do you say it?" Wang Ming said, "The current chairman of Wang Sheng Group is a rich ghost if he dies. If you weren't the number one police officer in our city bureau, I would call you out loud."

"Ming Tsai, you are wrong. We are comrades in the trenches and belong to the united proletariat."

"Comrade Xiao Chengfeng, I know your poor ghost mentality." Wang Ming patted Xiao Chengfeng on the shoulder, and then sent him forward, "But the vicious bourgeoisie is waiting for you to wipe your ass. You have become a veritable poor ghost, and this is inseparable from the warm bachelor family of our city bureau."

Xiao Chengfeng staggered a bit, and sighed with pity under the weightless strength of the young man surnamed Wang:

"Oh, let's do it, it's early in the morning, only our city bureau youths are so conscientious, the people's public servants are sad, and the world is moved."

"..." Wang Ming was disgusted: "Hurry up and work!"

After sighing, Xiao Chengfeng lifted his trousers slightly, not caring about the blood stains on the leather shoes he just bought, and squatted next to the corpse, observing carefully for a while:

"Wang Zai, tell me what's going on?"

Wang Ming took out the existing records submitted by the sub-bureau, but before he could speak, Xiao Chengfeng himself "tsk" a few times with a very awkward expression:
"Tsk, look, this corpse, this corpse spot, is it still open... Oh, really, the stitches are really ugly, there are so many hatreds and grievances, and the capitals are miserable—come on, let me give it to you first." I have gloves."

"Well, it's pretty miserable—I'll give you this first." Wang Ming said, and handed the glove of one of his hands to Xiao Chengfeng.

And the bastard surnamed Xiao frowned very ungratefully, and the word "dislike" hung on his face carelessly: "Is our city bureau so poor that we can't even pay for a pair of gloves?"

"..."

"I don't want to move!" Wang Mingchu was furious, and threw his gloves on him, "This is clean! Also, public servants should not be afraid of being dirty!"
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Three thousand words, God's perspective, I'm tired.

Let me reveal in advance that the copy of this extra volume is actually a foreshadowing for the main text, and you will know what I mean in the future.

Also, Xing Mi is changing, after all, I really like the two couples in this script.

(End of this chapter)