sublimation

Deng Yiyi stared at the computer screen, and the screen was full of faces of suspects. At first glance, there were all kinds of faces, but after a closer look, they were all similar in appearance. After watching it all morning, her eyes were already busy.

After restraining herself for the fifth time, her stomach grumbled helplessly, and Deng Jinghua's thin white fingers reached for Luo Qianzhi's table for the sixth time.

Since she came back from getting drunk last time, she has been in a cold war with Luo Qianzhi for the third day. She usually eats food like seeing gods and Buddhas, and Luo Qianzhi set aside half a table for Ferrero, Liuhuating, and Zhang Junya's crispy noodles , she stood still.

In addition to worrying about the clues, Luo Qianzhi also began to worry about the food on the table.

"I said Deng Yiyi, when will you spare her?" Zheng Yan, who was carrying pancake fruit, walked past him and said in a low voice.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, she snatched Zheng Yan's pancake fruit in the air, and just took a bite. Zheng Yan was about to jump, and she said in a low voice, gnashing her teeth, "What's the hurry? You both deserve me."

Immediately, he looked big and ate pancakes as if nothing had happened.

Who would have thought that this time, she stretched out her hand and took it out, and when she looked up, she saw Luo Qianzhi standing outside the door, watching the people in the team come and go, fascinated.

Feng Liping, male, 45 years old, a salesman of a cigarette company, divorced his wife early, and has a daughter, whose custody rights belong to the man. He is 18 years old this year, and his name is Feng Mo.

Vice Captain Luo Qianzhi, who was already ready to fight a protracted battle, experienced the fastest interrogation by the interrogator. That simple and honest middle-aged man almost answered every question. Head, staring at the wooden tabletop gap, a long silence.

In his forties, Feng Liping lost his wife in middle age and was still a grassroots salesman. younger than him.

"Like us, the major is marketing, and we don't have any real talents, and we don't have much technology. When we are old, we don't have the youthful strength when we were young. At that time, the major was popular, and we all wanted to be managers. Now that the times have changed, that day A group of people can only be salesmen." He smiled wryly, "The company finds faults with us at any time, so they can only sell goods with their lives, and once they were socializing with customers, they won that thing."

Feng Liping said that on the one hand, the customer was instigated by the order, and on the other hand, the education expenses of his daughter had not yet been paid, and he was struggling between the gaps between his thoughts.

"You can become addicted without even thinking about it once." Feng Liping covered his face tightly, and muddy tears trickled down from between his fingers.

Unexpectedly, after a few days of not touching him, his limbs and limbs would be gnawed by termites, and his bones would be bitten through. The high cost of drugs pushed him to the point of no return.

The drug trafficker captured by Xu Chuanfeng was named Zhu Xiang. He was the leader of the drug gang, and he had all the stolen goods. From hiding drugs in it, waiting for someone to buy drugs, going to a restaurant to steal drugs for trading, teaching drug buyers to use drugs in the toilet of restaurants, and then throwing drug supplies in the trash bin of restaurants, as tinfoil for drug supplies , straws abound and quickly drown out traces.

As long as drug addicts are not caught, there will be a steady stream of markets for their business.

"Comrade policeman, can I be sentenced to death?" Feng Liping's cloudy and erratic eyes suddenly lit up with a cluster of light of hope, and he looked at Luo Qianzhi.

At this moment, Qianzhi only felt that the silver needles had sunk into the softest inch of her heart.

The amount of □□ has exceeded 50 grams several times.

Luo Qianzhi couldn't bear it, she just said that the court would have a fair verdict.

Seeing Luo Qianzhi's expression, Feng Liping basically understood, he only moved his lips.

I don't know if I can still see my girl.

Then, he stopped talking.

At this moment, Luo Qianzhi was standing outside the office door, Feng Liping's silent face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and after that, there was a long battle between heaven and earth.

She went to meet that girl, named Feng Mo, a very transparent girl, she was silent for a long time, she just said that she would take this year's college entrance examination well.

Before parting, Luo Qianzhi gave Feng Mo her own phone number, saying that she could call her anytime she needed anything, but Feng Mo finally shed a crystal tear on the back of Qianzhi's hand.

"Luoqianqian, isn't it because I didn't spare you, what's the matter?" At this moment, Yiyi's footsteps came lightly.

She knew about Feng Liping's interrogation, but at this moment, she just wanted to tease her, because she knew that her Luo Qianqian didn't need to be comforted, "Why don't you let me spare you if you take care of Zheng Yan?"

"Impossible," Luo Qianzhi patted Deng Yiyi's head with a rustling voice, "It's impossible for him to tell me now."

He knew that she was still in a divorce lawsuit in name, and she was not free, and he also knew her pride.

And she knew what he knew.

"Cut, I don't have anyone to spare you. If you can't deal with Zheng Yan, and you sell miserably, you will know how to abuse dogs!" Looking at Luo Qianzhi's expression, Deng Yiyi, who was so angry, walked away hating the iron and steel, and returned to the room. Put Qianzhi on the table, open the drawer, and eat Hesai all at once.

"Deputy Team Qianzhi," Zheng Yan, who came out after Zhu Xiang's interrogation, looked at them from a distance, frowned slightly, stepped forward and patted Luo Qianzhi on the shoulder, "and confessed three dens. , let’s go, let’s go out on a mission.”

Only by guarding harder can we forget the regrets in our hearts.