Infinite nonsense

Tuesday 10.35pm

"We have to find a way, right?" Qiu Xin put out the cigarette and threw it on the ground.

"But Captain Qiu, you can't let me do this! If Captain Wang and the others find out about this, I, the police, will never be able to do it!" Li Wenjie heard what Captain Qiu said, his eyes widened and he was at a loss what to do.

"Ah, what did you just say? The wind was too strong and I couldn't hear it~" Qiu Xin narrowed his eyes and laughed.

"Ouch! Why don't I just let you break into the enemy's interior to find out information? Is there any serious problem?"

"Team Qiu! We are the police! Are you taking this as an antagonism? We are from the patrol department! We are not engaging in internal strife! Please don't make things difficult for me."

"Oh! Xiao Li! What's wrong with you!? Why don't you understand my good intentions for you?" Qiu Xin shook his head helplessly.

"Good intentions?" Xiao Li asked doubtfully.

"Let me ask you, what is Team Wang's criminal lesson about?" Qiu Xin suddenly slapped his thigh.

"Um... let me think about it... block the news and prevent the public from knowing the truth?"

"Focus on the key points! Focus on the key points!"

Xiao Li raised his head and looked at the ceiling in confusion. Suddenly he thought of something and looked at Qiu Xin with wide eyes.

"The trial of the investigation case is too focused on Yang Mo. If the case is not fully promoted, there is a high possibility that the case will be misjudged!"

"Bing Gou! The answer is correct! But it's not even close..."

"What else?" Xiao Li asked in surprise.

"For example, Officer Wang forcibly threatened his colleagues to make Yang Mo commit the murder." Qiu Xin grinned.

"Officer Wang is threatening...wait a minute! What's going on? Captain Qiu!" Li Wenjie said in surprise again.

"Don't worry about this! I'm asking you, if the Criminal Division wants to cover up the truth and arbitrarily blame Yang Mo for being a police officer, what should you do?"

"I..." Li Wenjie became confused.

"As a police officer, shouldn't we stand up and advocate for justice?" Qiu Xin suddenly slapped the table and said excitedly.

"Ah...you're talking about Captain Qiu...but..." Li Wenjie looked nervously at the guests around him who turned to look at his table one by one.

"If you find out the truth concealed by the Criminal Class 1 and report it to the Provincial Public Security Department, I tell you, Xiao Li, the reward for you will be absolutely generous!"

"That's what I said, but Captain Qiu..."

"But what a but! You can kill two birds with one stone while you let your mother-in-law do it! You investigate the inside of the Criminal Division! I will continue to work on the murder case that is making a fuss! One inside and one outside! Catch it off guard!" Qiu Xin said excitedly He poured himself a glass of beer and said contentedly.

"I think you are right, Captain Qiu. As a police officer, if there are evil forces within the police force, this is an issue that cannot be ignored!" Li Wenjie lowered his head and said seriously.

After hearing this, Qiu Xin showed a successful smile.

"Check! We must check the enemy team! Trouble him and turn him upside down!" Li Wenjie obviously started to get drunk and began to speak impassionedly.

"For the people!" Qiu Xin raised his Snow Beer.

"Tmd! For the people!" Li Wenjie also picked up a whole bottle of Snow Beer and shouted loudly.

"You pay." Qiu Xin said calmly in an instant.

"Ugh?"

"I have pointed out a clear path for you to get promoted and make a fortune. It doesn't matter if you treat me to a hot pot meal, right?" Qiu Xin said sadly.

"Brother Qiu is right! Blame me! Blame me! It's my ignorance! Waiter! Let's do the math!" Li Wenjie laughed loudly, stood up and raised his hands.

“I’ll give you the math, it’s a total of 830 yuan.”

"Wait a minute, 800...then...what's that 30 yuan about?!" Li Wenjie was already half awake after hearing the number.

The waiter bent down politely and smiled.

"This gentleman just ordered a cold drink from our store, so the total is 830 yuan."

Li Wenjie quickly turned his head to look at Qiu Xin, who was eating the cup of ice cream and swallowing subconsciously.

"A total of 830 yuan." The waiter smiled and stared at Li Wenjie's face.

"What's wrong? Xiao Li? Is there not enough money? How about I pay?" Qiu Xin looked worried.

"How can you be so embarrassed! I promised you that I would invite you!" Li Wenjie said anxiously.

"Oh! Then you pay." After Qiu Xin finished speaking, he lowered his head to eat.

"Swipe your card?" Li Wenjie's mood suddenly became very bad.

"Of course!" the waiter smiled.

Wednesday morning around five o'clock

"Ding ding ding ding ding..." The alarm bell rang in his ears. Zhang Min suddenly opened his bloodshot eyes and looked at the alarm clock.

Normally, his alarm clock is set at around 9.00:, but the situation is different now. His working time has been messed up by this case, and he has a lot of oral transcripts to deal with.

Most of the narrators were criticizing Yang Mo, and the contents of their corrections were more exaggerated than the last. It was like hearing some rumors. Some said that Yang Mo committed today's crime because of family inheritance. His father committed a crime more than ten years ago and his son committed a murder today. It seemed not abnormal. For example, this kind of dictation.

What else is there? Yang Mo originally had impure motives for He Jiaqing. In school, classmates often saw that the relationship between the two was very good, almost like a couple, no! It’s definitely a couple! Later, Yang Mo became so animalistic that he broke into her home, raped her and then killed her. A student told the logic of such a story. He couldn't help but shudder when he was present to record it. He has always had such a terrible association with his classmates. Are the thoughts of children nowadays so repressed?

After Zhang Min washed up, he opened the refrigerator and took out two eggs and a few slices of bacon.

Yang Mo has been detained by the police since that "family interview", and the place where his mother worked was also fired. This is understandable. If he was also the boss, he would also think about the murderer's mother. Will working in my own store affect the business of having customers come to the store for entertainment? What kind of attitude do I have towards Yang Mo?

Zhang Min was stunned when he saw the sizzling eggs in the frying pan.

"I don't know, I don't understand. I probably still think about, 'How could this child commit a crime at such a young age..."

Zhang Min recalled the scene when she first met him. He had his head lowered and his expression was a mixture of fear, fear, pretending to be calm, and grievance...

Zhang Min slowly opened his eyes.

"What the hell... It seems like I have always subconsciously thought that he was not a murderer..." Zhang Min gently turned the eggs over with a spatula.

"In a few days, I won't have to be responsible for this case. When I heard Captain Wang talk about this matter in an almost relaxed tone two days ago, all the material witnesses seemed to have been put in place. Now the only thing missing is the murder weapon, but I heard He said this in a tone as if this piece of physical evidence was not needed.

"Whether Yang Mo is a murderer or not has nothing to do with me, but why..." Zhang Min put the fried eggs and bacon on the plate.

I feel so confused. I always feel that it's not him. What's the reason for a junior high school student to have the strength and state of mind to kill a girl who has been with him day and night and is good to him? Cutting off a person's head is difficult even for adults today, let alone a junior high school student who is only 15 or 16 years old. The logic of the crime itself is not valid! With just a few physical witnesses, the case was decided! If the police all over the country implemented things hastily like this, what kind of chaos would it be! ?

Zhang Min looked angrily and squeezed salad dressing onto the vegetables in the bowl.

"Ding dong ding dong..." The doorbell suddenly interrupted Zhang Min's thoughts. Zhang Min walked to the corridor and looked down at the sound outside the door.

"Son, those people seem to be looking for you. Please open the door. I don't have time now." A stern voice came from the study.

"I know." Zhang Min glanced helplessly at the study and walked downstairs.

"Friend?" Zhang Min became curious and looked through the peephole outside the door.

Oncoming was a smiling old man with a beard and a nervous young police officer standing by.

Zhang Min looked at the two people outside the cat's eye with some surprise.

"Why do these two guys come to me at this time all of a sudden?"

Zhang Min opened the door and stretched out his head to look at the two people and said sternly.

"If you have anything to do, go to the Nanshan Cafe on South Street to chat! Don't come into my house!"

The two looked at each other in confusion.

"Okay, I'll drive, let's go now!" Li Wenjie smiled.

"No problem, Dad! I might not come back to eat at night! You can just eat on time." Zhang Min turned his head and said loudly into the house.

There was no sound at all inside the house.

"Let's go." Zhang Min picked up his down jacket and walked outside the house.

"Hey~ Why is this kid getting more and more arrogant and domineering after not seeing him for a few days?" Qiu Xin stared at Zhang Min's back.

"Ouch! Brother Qiu, don't worry about this. We have to finish the business first." Li Wenjie advised.

"What do you want from me?" Zhang Min sat on the sofa and looked at the two silent people across from him.

"Big deal." Qiu Xin said seriously.

"Big deal? What big deal? Please explain clearly." Zhang Min frowned.

"It's a matter of murder. We want to discuss it with you." Li Wenjie scratched his head and said.

"What's there to discuss about the murder case? What's there to discuss? The murderer of the case has almost been determined. What's left to discuss?" Zhang Min asked in surprise.

"It's because the murderer is about to be decided that we have to discuss it with you." Qiu Xin took a sip of coffee and smiled.

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Min asked unexpectedly.

"Of course I have to fight with the people in the Criminal Class 1 to plead grievances for classmate Yang Mo." Qiu Xin said strangely.

"Why are you redressing Yang Mo's grievance!? We have both witnesses and material evidence. How can we redress grievances?!" Zhang Min's voice suddenly became louder.

"Brother Zhang, you can't say that. Even if the material witnesses are confirmed! This doesn't mean that the case cannot be overturned!" Li Wenjie said with a smile.

"You..." Zhang Min stared at Li Wenjie to see what he was looking at. Li Wenjie was obviously a little frightened by being stared at and kept drinking coffee with his head down.

"Then let me tell you the truth. I want you to help us."

"Why should I help you with this?" Zhang Min looked at Qiu Xin's face.

"Just because you don't want that child to go to jail. But if that child commits such a serious crime, he will most likely be sentenced to life." Qiu Xin said with a smile.

"Oh? How do you know that I will definitely help you reverse the case?" Zhang Min said, feeling a little shaken.

"If you didn't want to help me, you would have ended this topic a long time ago. Why extend it to now?" Qiu Xin picked up the coffee and took a few more sips.

Zhang Min leaned on the sofa and squinted through the glass, squinting at the heavy snowfall on the street outside, showing no signs of stopping.

The three of them were silent for a while.

"Okay, for the sake of this child, I will help you!" Zhang Min said seriously after thinking over and over again.

"Nah! I asked you to fight, why don't you fight?!"

"Brother Qiu, you can't blame me for this! If you insist on going up and killing four people, I won't be the one killing you even if I flash to your side!"

"A good boy is so unjust!"

Zhang Min was speechless as he looked at the two people opposite him, their legs crossed and their heads lowered, playing the game of king with gusto.

"Can you be more serious!!!" Zhang Min said in a somewhat crazy mood.

The two of them immediately put their phones in their trouser pockets and looked at Zhang Min with smiles.

"You say, you say."

"I mean I'd like to join you. Can you tell me what exactly I'm going to do?"

"Oh! Just continue working normally."

"What...then what should I do..."

"Don't worry. Although I don't want to tell you now, you are our last trump card..." Qiu Xin grinned.

"The trump card?" Zhang Min looked at the two smiling faces across from him uneasily and didn't know what he wanted to do.

"I announce! Starting today, a task force will be established, and the passive situation will begin to change!" Qiu Xin couldn't help but laugh after taking the last sip of coffee.