Captain's Road to Attack

Then Lu Feng rolled his eyes and said, "Boss, we said earlier that the person who drove the car away was probably the murderer. If he wasn't the murderer, he should at least destroy the body, and this person is probably someone from the traffic police. There has not been a clear answer so far, do you think there will be any problems here?"

Cheng Gong glanced at Lu Feng, then looked at Liu Xin and said, "How did the traffic police reply?"

Liu Xin replied: "It was said that the person in charge of the night shift was a newcomer. It was also dark that night, so he vaguely saw a man in uniform driving the car away. He didn't dare to ask more questions. Afterwards, they When the video was called up, the front of the driver was not clearly captured due to the light, so now the investigation has reached a stalemate, and they dare not completely deny that it was not done by their insiders, so they can only say 'under investigation'. "

"That means the murderer is probably still at work, right?" Cheng Gong asked.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and Lu Feng was the first to speak: "If this is the case, the psychological quality of this murderer is really not to be underestimated."

"Who could it be?" Liu Xin muttered to herself.

"It's useless to think like this. We still have to go back and look for clues. I wish I'll talk to the forensic doctor, and the car..." Cheng Gong glanced at Li An and said, "Go and take a look. If you can find it, you can find it." Come back soon."

Then Cheng Gong looked at Zhang Xiaopang and said, "Xiaopang continued to investigate the social relationship of the deceased. Most of the people who destroyed the corpses were probably acquaintances who committed the crimes, and this time this person also used the burning of the corpses to disrupt the time of death and create a The time of death is different. If Zhu’s previous conclusion was slightly misleading, this conclusion may be a thousand miles away, so the murderer’s anti-investigation ability is very strong, so in order to avoid suspicion, the murderer is likely to continue to work normally in the traffic police system,” Speaking of this, Cheng Gong looked at Lu Feng and Liu Xin and said, "You two will go to the traffic police brigade with me tomorrow and try our luck."

"Yes!!" Everyone shouted in unison, and the originally depressed atmosphere immediately became active and charged.

Cheng Gong nodded lightly, then pointed at Han Fei and said, "You, come here."

Han Fei rolled his eyes, and followed Cheng Gong into his office with his schoolbag.

Cheng Gong stretched out a hand, and Han Fei handed over the schoolbag directly.

Then Cheng Gong took out a set of mock test papers in his schoolbag, flipped through two pages at random, and tore off a brand new set of test papers.

"It usually takes an hour and a half to finish answering, and I will give you an hour at most. I will close the paper when the time comes." After Cheng Gong finished speaking, he glanced at his watch and said, "I will give you 3 minutes to prepare. If you want to go to the toilet, you should drink water." Drink water."

Han Fei looked at Cheng Gong with a look of shock. He thought it was a random test like an ordinary in-class test, but it turned out to be so formal, which not only shortened the time but also shortened the time for answering questions! !

"Why only give me one hour?" Han Fei said unconvinced.

"One hour is enough. If you know how to do it, it won't take so long. If you don't know how to give you more time, you still can't do it. Why waste time?"

Han Fei had nothing to refute Cheng Gong's words, because it was indeed the case...

Cheng Gong set the alarm. At this time, he was not busy with other things. He took out the papers that Han Fei had done before and kept flipping through them. This posture made Han Fei sweat nervously. You can even read the papers he wrote for yourself!

This made Han Fei, who was already nervous, unable to concentrate even more. Cheng Gong looked at Han Fei coldly and said, "If you really come to the most critical exam, if you don't have the heart to bear it, then you can't bear it." There is no need to take the test, and the test is useless."

Han Fei's face turned red from being stimulated by Cheng Gong's words. His learning foundation is poor, but that's not enough to say about him, right?

The irritated Han Fei regretted why he didn't work harder and study hard before, and the high score made Cheng Gong's jaw drop in shock! !

It's a pity that thinking like this now will only make him more distracted. Some of the questions he sees have been done before and he has forgotten how to do them. He only remembers how he was wrong, but he doesn't remember how to answer the correct ones. Han Fei gritted his teeth in hatred. .

It wasn't until Cheng Gong finally stopped looking through his schoolbag that Han Fei could concentrate on answering the questions, and by this time 10 minutes had passed!

At this time, Han Fei was able to use his brush like flying, wishing he could write eight handwritten papers by himself.

But at this time Han Fei suddenly felt that compared to answering questions slowly, this fast-paced answering mode can indeed strengthen his prediction of his own learning level. He originally skipped the questions that he thought he could solve in a short time, and did it first. It is simple for him, and then he will do the questions that he is a little more sure of, and finally do the questions that he thinks are more time-consuming. The result is that when the time is up, he has almost finished answering the questions, and finally did not finish the questions. It's just that I don't know it at all or have only a half-knowledge.

When Cheng Gong picked up the paper, Han Fei was in a nervous mood. He didn't know what Cheng Gong's standard was for him, let alone what the result would be if he failed.

Cheng Gong threw the answer to Han Fei and said, "You count the answer yourself as a grade."

At first, Han Fei thought that Cheng Gong was too lazy to give him a sentence, but later he realized how scribbled his handwriting was when he was giving himself a score. Some of them even had to be guessed by himself to remember.

In the end, Han Fei still felt that even though he had "released water", his grades were still failing.

Han Fei felt a little lost. After reviewing for so long, he was still such rubbish. He wasn't supposed to study in the first place, so why forced him to study?

Cheng Gong didn't say anything sarcasm, instead he picked up the paper and said to Han Fei, "I've made a lot of progress compared to when I was trying to find out the bottom line before, and you'll pass if you're a little higher. To achieve this level in such a short period of time shows that you're still working hard." , I will give you another chance tomorrow, and I will take another random test, and if I pass the test next time, I will consider letting your father meet you during the Chinese New Year."

When Han Fei heard this, he suddenly widened his eyes and said, "Really?!"

Cheng Gong's eyelids sank and he said, "It's up to you to believe it or not. I've already said it. Whether you can do it or not is up to you."

Han Fei's hands trembled slightly, and he lowered his head and put his hands on his thighs.

At this moment, he really regretted that he hadn't worked hard enough before. If he had worked harder, passing the exam would not have left him so hopeless.

At this time, Zhu Ci'an was off work, and he didn't feel embarrassed to go to the office of the first team. He was afraid of seeing other people staring at him, so he sent a message to Cheng Gong, telling him to wait for him below.

Cheng Gong glanced at the phone, picked up his jacket and said to Han Fei, "Don't think about cramming, reading today's wrong questions is better than anything else."

Then Cheng Gong went downstairs, and Han Fei sat on the seat with red eyes.

When he got downstairs, Zhu Ci'an stood at the blackboard newspaper downstairs and pretended to read the propaganda. The moment he saw Cheng Gong appearing, his little heart couldn't help but beat a little faster.

Cheng Gong saw Zhu Ci'an tilting his head slightly, and walked towards Cheng Gong's car with a hint that Zhu Ci'an understood.

After getting in the car, Zhu Ci'an asked excitedly, "What are we going to eat tonight?"

Cheng Gong didn't know why Zhu Ci'an was so excited, and asked strangely, "Did something good happen?"

Zhu Ci'an smiled helplessly and said, "Isn't it a good thing to have experienced so many things today?"

Cheng Gong thought, if there were no accidents, Sun Yiyi probably wouldn't come to work tomorrow, and Haoran's only precaution was to keep a backup, but it shouldn't be a problem to ask Xiaopang to help in this matter in the future.

In this way, it is really worth celebrating to solve two problems in one day.

Cheng Gong asked with a slight smile, "What do you want to eat?"

Zhu Ci'an smiled and said: "Before, it was your treat, but today it is my treat. Where do you want to eat?"

Cheng Gong shook his head helplessly and said, "Although I don't like to care about these things, if you insist on such a division, I don't care."

Zhu Ci'an smiled beautifully, and said: "It is said that cannibals have short mouths, so just eat me once~"

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Ci'an also found that his words were ambiguous, and even turned red with embarrassment.

Cheng Gong glanced at Zhu Ci'an with a half-smile and said, "I've eaten it more than once, and every time my mouth isn't short, but it grows somewhere else."

Zhu Ci'an blushed even more when he heard this, and punched Cheng Gong's arm with his fist and said, "I'll beat you to death with a small pink fist!"

Naturally, this fist is not much different from the "Girl Mengmeng Fist". Pounding Cheng Gong's body is like scratching an itch. Someone pulled him into his arms...

When Cheng Gong suddenly realized that he had this idea, he was stunned.

Even Cheng Gong didn't understand why he was stunned, Zhu Ci'an could only look at him inexplicably, Cheng Gong became more and more confused.

Cheng Gong had better drive the car away first. With the previous lessons learned, neither of them dared to make flirtatious behaviors in public again.

"Have you decided what to eat?" Zhu Ci'an asked.

Cheng Gong thought for a while, and said, "Let's go eat western food." Then, he turned the car and walked to the western restaurant he had been to before.

When I came here last time, I brought Han Fei and Zhu Ci'an's red wine. This time, it's a pure two-person world, and the relationship is not the same.

Thinking of this, Zhu Ci'an couldn't help laughing.

Cheng Gong ordered a few dishes, and handed the menu to Zhu Ci'an. Zhu Ci'an looked at it for a while, added another dish, and returned the menu to the waiter.

Zhu Ci'an found out last time that the boss here seems to be a real foreigner, and the decoration style is also very distinctive, giving people an exotic flavor of being in a foreign country.

"You seem to always go to a restaurant if you like it." Zhu Ci'an said with his hands on his chin.

Cheng Gong replied indifferently: "Isn't this human nature?"

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Then another thing happened to me in the afternoon. A wife of a former colleague who I hadn’t contacted for a long time suddenly q me and asked me about my recent situation. In fact, the main thing was to complain, although I was full of black question marks across the screen. , but I continued to chat with her. While chatting, I found out that she just wanted to find someone to compare with her husband. She said that her husband now works overtime and often comes home at 5000 o'clock, and he also has to work overtime on weekends. More than [-], and then asked me what I am doing at work now, I answered her truthfully, she said that the salary is not high, I said yes, your husband earns a lot, and then talked about some things, such as Asking me when I will get married, etc., is simply the feeling of the seven aunts and eight aunts performing again after returning home during the Chinese New Year.

Then I didn't reply to her, because I was really busy with work.Then I thought, what I thought was insignificant seemed very important to her, and I even needed to compare it with someone to regain my mental balance. I found that my mood in the morning was actually very similar to hers. No one wants to compare with me, but I always beg and beg, and the income is the same. Although I often see the figures of other people's income, I am very envious, but these are not the most important. My income is not even a fraction of others. It’s just that I don’t have the capital to show off, just squint. I think readers still read articles, write well, and accomplish their goals. What should come will always come, and what doesn’t come just doesn’t come in time.

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