Cicada Moving

Chapter 130: The Four Idiots in Officialdom

Zuo Zhong glanced at Song Minghao sideways: "Old Song, we are all doing the work of licking blood from the knife edge. You can't do this. It seems that you should stay with Dr. Ling in the afternoon and exercise more."

Song Minghao's stomach, which had just calmed down, started to rebel again, and he vomited out a bunch of white and green stuff again. Yu Xingle was stunned. Didn't the child just say "eat fish"? Didn't this fat man need such a big reaction?

Song Minghao looked pale and said, "Section Chief, please spare me. I will pay more attention in the future so that I won't be so embarrassed."

Zuo Zhong snorted coldly and ignored him. He looked at his watch and was about to go see what the outcome of Ling Sanping's plan was, but he wouldn't go into the morgue. After the little **** Tong Suo said this, he also A little disgusting.

Tongsuo blinked his eyes. These people are really strange. Could it be that if you work in this business, you can't eat fish? At this moment, an indescribable stench came from behind. He slowly turned around, and two smelly men appeared in front of him.

Gui Youguang took the lead and shouted excitedly: "Section Chief, Chief, we are back!"

After saying that, he wanted to walk into the room, but before he came in, the smell of his body was blown by the wind, and the people in the room felt like they were suffocating. Yu Xingle was also an old spy, and he immediately understood why the fat man was vomiting so badly. .

"Stop!" Zuo Zhong shouted, covering his nose and pointing in one direction: "Go to the bathroom and wash it first. There is coriander in it. Wash it a few more times and get there quickly!"

Gui Youguang felt a little aggrieved. They were so stinky because of the case, but when he saw that Ling Sanping had turned around and left, he had no choice but to follow behind. He smelled it himself before fainting.

Yu Xingle asked with a smile: "Is Jin Renjiu's body corrupted? No wonder, it has been so long, and the headquarters does not allow our East China District's Erduidao forensic autopsy. It's good to be able to see the human appearance."

This kind of thing is nothing in his eyes. When he was fighting in the army, he had no time to collect the corpses when the battle was in full swing. He had seen even more terrifying scenes, let alone the giant view, so he just got used to it.

Yu Xingle would not laugh at Song Minghao. It was normal for him to want to vomit when he saw something like that for the first time. What surprised him was how calm Zuo Zhong and the others were, especially the fair girl.

This made him feel something. It seemed that the headquarters had taken a lot of actions, otherwise these people wouldn't be so accustomed to it. Thinking of Zuo Zhong's previous dissatisfaction with him, Yu Xingle had a premonition that the days of peace were numbered.

Tongsuo was confused and asked: "Why do they smell so bad? Can they be eaten at night?"

 “Stop it!”

Zuo Zhong took a deep breath, with a kind smile on his face: "It's nothing. If you want to eat fish, you can eat it. After eating, I will take you to see something good tomorrow. You must eat more at night."

 Hearing what Zuo Zhong said, everyone in the room laughed. Section Chief Zuo was too bad. The little guy had to vomit his stomach by then.

 Tongsuo didn't know what he was about to face. He thought about getting good food at night, and smiled happily. He thought it would be good to follow this group of people, at least he would have enough to eat without having to steal anything.

After a while, the handsome Ling Sanping and the gray-faced Gui Youguang came back. The disgusting smell finally disappeared from their bodies, but why did they get better so quickly?

Zuo Zhong approached them and smelled them, and asked doubtfully: "We rubbed them for an hour or two before the smell disappeared. How did you do it so quickly?"

Ling Sanping said with a smile: "Oh, it's nothing. I brought the soap I made myself. Although it has to be washed many times, it works quickly. Coriander does work, but it's just inconvenient to use."

Zuo Zhong walked out expressionlessly: "Let's go to the officers' club to have something to eat."

This guy did it on purpose. Now Zuo Zhong does not smell bad, but the strong smell of coriander is unavoidable, and smelling this smell, he can't help but think of boiled mutton.

When the agents from the Intelligence Section arrived at the club and saw the conditions and environment inside, they all smiled. Zuo Chong did not expect that Jiaxing would have such an elegant garden-style club.

It covers an area of ​​nearly a hundred acres, with gardens, ponds, waterside pavilions, rockeries and other attractions. The accommodation is as luxurious as a room for two people, with hot water provided 24 hours a day, and the superior rooms also have telephones.

The little spies had never lived in such a high-end place. They were all excited and felt that they would be blown away by going back. Tongsuo's thief eyes were wandering around, trying to figure out where to find valuable objects.

Looking at the decoration of the carved pillars, Zuo Zhong sighed: "Nowadays, the country is in a difficult situation and the war is not going well. The Chairman has worked hard for this. Isn't it inappropriate for us to do this?"

Yu Xingle spoke sternly: "This is also for a better job. Otherwise, how can we solve the case if we don't sleep well or have enough to eat? Please don't be harsh on yourself and always relax."

 “Then just relax?”

 “Relax, you must relax!”

 “Then it is better to obey orders than to be respectful.”

After Zuo Zhong and Yu Xingle performed, a group of people walked into the club cafeteria. The aroma of food hit their faces, which made everyone swallow their saliva after being hungry all day and automatically forget about what happened in the afternoon.

The chef of the club cafeteria heard that a big shot was coming to Jinling, so he specially opened a large table in the cafeteria, filled with delicacies from the mountains and seas, and a small mutton hotpot. Red tongues of flame licked the bottom of the pot, and the milky white soup gurgled. Bubble.

Song Minghao had cleared out so many things before, and now his eyes were green with hunger. He quickly ran to the main table to arrange it, and asked the service staff to wash the dishes and chopsticks, while he eagerly looked at the food on the table.

Yu Xingle pointed to the hot pot and introduced: "The weather is cold, and the mutton soup is a great supplement. Shenzhu, please try it. This is the chef's specialty. Even the chairman of the committee is full of praise for this dish."

Zuo Zhong waved his hand to his confidants: "Today we have benefited from District Chief Yu, otherwise we wouldn't have found such a good place. Take a seat, Chief Song is drooling.

 “Hahahaha.” Everyone laughed. Not only Song Minghao, they were also very hungry.

Gui Youguang came over and asked in a low voice: "Section Chief, Fu Ling is at Jin Andong's house. Do you want to send her some food?"

Well, that's a problem. Zuo Zhong looked at Yu Xingle and wanted to ask him how he arranged it. Yu Xingle quickly said, "Jin Andong's house has a dedicated chef, and the brothers on duty are working there." Zuo Zhong then sat down with peace of mind. , otherwise they would eat and drink so much here that it would be a bit excessive to leave Fu Ling there alone, but it was a bit strange when Gui Youguang had such a good relationship with Fu Ling.

However, seeing the table full of food, Zuo Zhong quickly forgot about this problem and picked up his chopsticks to pick up a piece of mutton to try. It looked very good, but as soon as he stretched out his chopsticks, the table was turned away.

Tongsuo's mouth was full of oil after eating, and he cursed in his mind that these dog officials were too extravagant. The heads and tails of carps weighing more than ten kilograms were removed, leaving only the middle part for easy picking of fish meat, and the bones of chicken, duck and goose were removed.

Looking at the tempting pot of mutton soup in the distance, Tongsuo thought of his accomplices. It was not a loss for him to exchange his life for their freedom. At least he could not eat such delicious food in the past. Thinking of him Turned the round table.

But Tongsuo noticed that the table had become quiet. He raised his oily head and saw that everyone was looking at him with a half-smile. What was he doing? Could it be that he had eaten too much and these people were dissatisfied?

But it didn’t look like it. Tongsuo couldn’t figure it out and gave up, and continued to fight with the food with his head down. Wu Chunyang couldn’t laugh or cry. This little guy must have met the section chief, otherwise he would have been reincarnated long ago.

 Zuo Zhong froze for a while holding his chopsticks. Seeing everyone's looks, he forced a smile and stretched his chopsticks towards the braised lion's head. The green vegetables inside were very tempting. Eating more vegetables is good for your health.

Tongsuo over there took a bite of the mutton and it was indeed delicious. The chef also put some Chinese medicine in the soup. He was sweating profusely while eating. He saw the touch of green in the distance and put his little hand on the round table and turned it gently.

 “Pah!” Zuo Zhong slapped his chopsticks on the table and stopped others from eating. Did this little **** have a grudge against him?

Others at the table were also dumbfounded. This was too coincidental. Zuo Zhong could eat whatever he wanted. Tongsuo himself had a puzzled look on his face. Why was he throwing his chopsticks after eating so well? He must be sick.

Zuo Zhong sneered and said: "Have you ever heard a story about the four fools in the officialdom? Which four fools are they? They are the ones who refuse to drink when the chief advises them to drink. They turn the tables when the chief picks up the dishes. He gets more before the chief is drunk. Sir He is happy when he is angry."

Tongsuo grinned after listening to what Zuo Zhong said. He had been wandering around in the world for many years. If any younger brother was so stupid in front of his elder brother, he probably wouldn't live long.

Zuo Zhong looked at Tongsuo with a silly smile on his face and was completely speechless. Is this guy really stupid or pretending to be stupid? Didn't he hear that he was criticizing Huaihuai? Forget it, I don't have the same experience as him.

Song Minghao on the side wished he could write it down in a small notebook. It was so insightful and insightful. What I heard from the section chief today was better than ten years of reading. He must avoid making such mistakes.

 Tongsuo may have realized something, and then Zuo Zhong finally had a satisfying meal. He was full but not full of wine. After all, he was working on a case, and no one consciously mentioned drinking.

 After eating, Zuo Zhong found a conference room and gathered everyone together to review today's gains, especially Ling Sanping's autopsy results, which were related to the next investigation route.

"Dr. Ling, what did you gain this afternoon? Can the cause of Jin Renjiu's death be determined? Whether he was dumped after death or drowned in the lake, these two questions are critical."

Zuo Zhong got straight to the point, while Ling Sanping did not hesitate and picked up the practice report: "Jin Renjiu, male, height 170 centimeters, weight 65 kilograms, no fresh visible wounds on the body surface, severe edema and emphysema in the lungs, and changes in the blood composition of the left and right ventricles. ”

Leo Key nodded. He had also studied basic forensic medicine and knew that these were the characteristics of drowning. He then waited for Ling Sanping to continue introducing, but after waiting for a long time, he heard no sound. When he looked up, he saw that Ling Sanping had put down the autopsy report.

 There is a 500-word extra, "This Life 1", about Zuo Zhong.

The drunk man was groping for a room, but the light in the corridor was broken by some little brat.

In the dark corridor, the musty smell brought by the hot and humid air was nauseating, and something was rising in the drunk man's throat.

“Click.”

The key finally hit the right spot before vomiting.

The drunk man almost fell down when he opened the door. The home was so deserted, and the laughter and laughter of the past only stayed in his memory.

Taking out a bottle of cold beer from the refrigerator, the drunk man sat blankly on the shabby sofa and looked at the photos on the wall.

“All members of the 1987-class Investigation Department took a photo.” The big red commemorative font is particularly bright and even looks a bit weird.

The young people in the photo are full of energy, and their expectations for the future and life can be seen in their shining eyes.

It seems that we can hear the distant song "Young friends, come to meet today. It belongs to me, it belongs to you, and it belongs to our new generation in the 1980s. Let's meet again!"

One of the young men looked somewhat similar to the drunkard, but he had more righteousness between his brows.

“If you were less upright and more worldly, nothing would happen to you and your mother, wouldn’t it?

The drunk man on the sofa muttered to himself, and the light outside the room reflected his trembling body and tear-stained face.

"I will definitely find you! I will definitely!" The drunk man suddenly stared with blood-red eyes, gritted his teeth and swore, with a ferocious face.

Under the photo are a certificate and a newspaper, "1992 **** City Competition Champion", "One M policeman and his wife in our city both disappeared, 1993.9.12".

I recommend the book "I Have Nine Personalities", which is very well written.

 (End of this chapter)