The boxes of canned hawthorn were being moved in. The others stared at each other, waiting for the leader to make a decision. As a result, Ma Guangyao was pulled aside by Wei Jianhong to talk, and Yan Junge and Yao Yuan were asked for their contact information by Du Lianhua.

Both of them were almost melted by Du Lianhua's enthusiasm. Yan Junge's shirt was almost torn off. Yao Yuan was still persuading her. As soon as he took her hand away, he was immediately touched on the hand and abdominal muscles. The two of them were like innocent men who were being teased, and they swore to protect themselves to the death.

Wei Jianhong pulled Wei Baochao and Ma Guangyao and kept saying nice things to them, "Captain Ma, Xiaochao is my nephew. He is young and immature. Please bear with him. But Cuicui can't find anyone. The villagers are very worried about her. Please help to find someone quickly."

"The murderer hasn't been caught yet, and we're just afraid. Please don't think we're nagging."

Ma Guangyao looked directly at the two men and said, "Please rest assured, we will not give up on any good person, nor will we let any bad person go. We will find the people and catch the murderer!"

"We are certainly relieved with your words. We will not disturb you at work. We'll leave first." Wei Jianhong forced Wei Baochao to bow, and then dragged Du Lianhua into the car.

He himself entered the house again and commanded, "The sea, put it in the shaded corner."

He said with a smile as he opened the carton, took out the cans and distributed them to the clerks around him. "This can tastes better when it's cold. Just put it in a cool place. As long as no air gets in, it won't go bad until the New Year."

"If it's opened, don't keep it overnight. Eat it the same day. Our canned hawthorns are of good quality, and each hawthorn is carefully selected."

Others kept smiling and saying that they were too polite, thank you and so on. Wei Jianhong was even happier. "Our factory was built not long ago, but the quality is good. Many supermarkets buy from us. I will send more to you when you finish eating."

He pointed at the man working and said, "This is our factory driver. He happens to be in charge of the southern part of the city. Let him deliver next time."

"You're so polite!" Several people holding the cans felt embarrassed.

"Yes, you guys are very hygienic. The drivers are all dressed so elegantly, with hats and masks."

Wei Jianhong nodded with a smile, "Yes, anyone who comes into contact with canned food has this requirement."

Chen Hao looked at the cans, then at the man called Dahai who was working silently, "Are you wearing gloves to prevent yourself from being scratched by the nails?"

The man named Dahai didn't reply to him, but packed his suitcase and got in the car.

After an awkward moment, Wei Jianhong smiled and said, "He is a dull person who doesn't like to talk. Don't mind him."

Chen Hao shook his head, "No, I just asked casually!"

They come in a clamor and leave in a clamor. Now everyone has a few cans in hand, and some open them and eat them directly. "Hmm~ sour and sweet~"

Watching the backs of the people leaving, Chen Hao looked at the can in his hand again and went into the small office. He put it on the table. At this moment, the small office was filled with people from the Municipal Bureau. "Brother Yan, I have an idea."

"Well, tell me!" Yan Junge straightened his torn clothes, dug a hawthorn and stuffed it into his mouth. It was indeed sour and sweet, and very appetizing.

Chen Hao nodded with a serious expression. "Our investigation direction has always been on dangerous people who have been released from prison and are dissatisfied with society. If the prisoner has a job and has a good relationship with the people around him, outsiders may think he is honest and decent."

"Fuck!" Le Sheng exclaimed, "The great man is hiding in the city!"

Several people's faces turned ugly. Yan Junge pointed his finger at the table and said, "Dayong, Haozi, you still need to check those 11 people. If there is any uncertainty, you must verify it clearly."

"Yes!"

The two of them responded in unison, and Yan Junge looked at Le Sheng again, "I'll leave the phone issue to you. Continue checking the surveillance today. Call me immediately if you have any news!"

"No problem, Brother Yan." Le Sheng nodded and glanced at the door. Seeing that it was locked, he spoke again, "Qianqian, Ranran, where is Director Song?"

"Just let them do their respective duties. Don't spread the news about what I told you alone!"

"understand!"

Yan Junge stood up and looked at his watch. "If you need anything, please contact me anytime!"

"Yes!"

+ + + + +

An hour later, the car passed a village in the south of the city. Looking at the hawthorn forests outside, Yan Junge raised his eyebrows and said, "They really are growing hawthorns."

Ma Guangyao glanced at him and said, "Shanzhao Village is not just a joke. This factory was here before I was transferred here. Many people from several nearby villages work there."

"That's great. It can also solve the employment problem of the villagers."

"You kid, you're actually concerned about people's livelihood issues."

"That's right. I've always been concerned about the country and the people."

“Tsk~~~(﹁﹁)~~~”

After driving for another 20 minutes, the car turned into the village road and drove straight in. Ma Guangyao said, "I compared several videos of dogs being caught, and Big Nose pointed out that they were caught in the wasteland of this village."

We parked the car first, got out of the car and walked to the dirt road ahead. "This is called Shanghe Village. It's not a big village with few people. Most of the young people have gone to the city, and there are not many people left who farm. Those who have some skills go to the canning factory in the village. It's close to home and the income is higher than farming."

Yan Junge picked up a stick and swept the overly tall weeds. "I should bring my dog ​​over to look for it. He has a good nose!"

After thinking for a while, he took out the Seven Star Mirror and looked around, but he didn't see any shadows or smoke. He walked forward again, looking around as he walked.

Ma Guangyao glanced at the thing in his hand and frowned in confusion, "Old Yan, what are you holding in your hand? I saw you fiddling with it last night."

"My wife gave me this magic weapon! It can identify demons and monsters!"

"Hey~ I heard you talking nonsense, and you were trying to identify demons and monsters. No, you really have a wife? You are so mean that you didn't invite me to your wedding."

Yan Junge didn't even look at him, and continued to look through the bronze mirror. "If nothing unexpected happens, he will be back in the next two days. Then I'll let you see what it means to be as beautiful as a fairy!"

Ma Guangyao laughed at him, "Last time you said your wife would come back on your birthday, hey~ let me see~ hey~ Lao Yan, are you bragging? Today is the 15th. I didn't see anyone at all."

"...Comrade Lao Ma, it is now 15 o'clock in the morning on the 10th. There are still seven or eight hours before the sun sets, and there are still..."

Ma Guangyao interrupted him immediately, "Hey, hey, hey, why are you still counting? Can't you just specify the time for the people to come? I'll give you the day off to pick them up then."

Damn it, I want to know the exact time. Yan Junge was crying in his heart, but he was still pretending, "I am wholeheartedly working on the case, please don't shake my firm determination."

“~~(﹁﹁)~~~Tsk!”


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