Monster 1

In this impetuous city, some news, true or false, floats up every day, spitting out a small bubble, blowing out a little ripple, and then sinking quickly.

The jumping incident in the Golden Dragon Shopping Center disappeared within a few days, and the relevant summary report of the case was also sorted out and submitted to the Municipal Bureau by the Longshou District Police Department.

Therefore, as soon as Gu Ju returned to the office, he saw Lu Yunli open the file bag on his desk lawlessly with his legs crossed.

"Yo, Gu Ju."

Seeing Gu Ju come in, Lu Yunli immediately sat up straight, quickly browsed through the last page, sorted out the documents and put them on the desktop, as if I hadn't done anything.

Maybe it was because Lu Yunlan did this kind of thing too much, Gu Ju didn't even bother to roll his eyes: "Can we obey the law? The people are good public servants?"

"You are not the people, you are called the ruling class."

Hey, this kid has a rich vocabulary.

"Let the fart go."

"It's nothing fart. I wanted to see how he was fooling people. I didn't expect this person to have a record of taking drugs."

"After all, there is such a big ghost in our city bureau, who can not give us some face from the demons and goblins in the northern city?" Gu Ju squinted at Lu Yunlin: "How does Xie Zhian use it?"

"Hey, do you think I can't think of using him?" Seeing that Gu Ju couldn't get anything to say, Lu Yunli pushed the chair away, poured a cup of tea and took a sip. Frowning, he put the teacup back on the coffee table: "How many red envelopes did you receive for the person who came in? You can't just throw it to me when you see someone. My investigation team is not a nursery school."

"Use it if you can, and leave it if you can't. I don't believe there are people you can't fool." Knowing that Lu Yunli just came here to complain, Gu Ju didn't bother to listen to the full text: "Okay, okay, let's go Let’s go, you’re all right again, come here to grab oxygen, right? The carbon dioxide emitted by other people is so dense that it sinks, and you’re just a waste gas generator. Come here, I feel like my house and new house have just been renovated Same, let people live?"

The disgusted Lu Yunli was kicked out by Gu Ju with a cylinder made of a "Grand Opening" poster. He stood at the door looking desolately at the office door which closed with a bang, feeling extremely sad. Humming, Tianxian Pei slipped back to the office.

Because the leader of the dispatch team often suffers from convulsions, when there is nothing to do on weekdays, the whole office can only hear the occasional 'unbelievable' and 'legendary', and there is also a refreshing smell of mosquito repellent water floating in the air.

The various configurations in the office are also closely following the international trend, such as the bulk Nestle lying in the corner, the joyoung soybean milk machine that appeared in the police office for some reason, and the Sanwu tea packaged in a small white paper with cursive script on it Wild says 'tae'.

It has long been impossible to find out who made this wrong spelling word, but the simple three words still make it stand on the small broken table where big names gather, without losing its aura at all.

But today, these bastards are all sitting in their seats obediently, either looking at the computer screen with thoughtful expressions on their faces; or holding a book, frowning, as if seeing What is the greatest evil that cannot be tolerated in the world.

It's a pity that on the cover of the book there are three big characters "Story Club". I don't know whether this person is angry with the Queen Mother who broke up the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, or the "Baby Stealer" who stole the child.

Lu Yunlin raised his eyebrows, and cast his eyes directly on the empty desk in the corner——Well, I have opened my mouth to express my feelings, why did this ancestor come today?

Xie Zhian was wearing a camel woolen sweater and a pair of rose-gold glasses different from the past, sitting in the place where the air conditioner blows directly, his soft curly hair swaying slowly from side to side with the hot air from the air conditioner, Like a big dog sitting by the stove in winter.

The table in the corner was originally used to pile up sundries, and some old materials were placed in a mess on it. The table area is not large, and compared to an adult male, it is really difficult to stretch out your hands and feet.

But Xie Zhi'an still matched his whole body into it, and it was not against harmony, but his long legs could not be stretched and could only be bent.If it looked to outsiders, he really looked a little awkward when he got up, but he had a bit of the demeanor of the investigation team.

"Look at the previous file." Lu Yunli walked behind Xie Zhi'an, looked down at the light yellow file in his hand: "Gu Ju gave it to you?"

"Well, let me familiarize myself with your process first, so that I can help write things in the future."

"Why are you looking at these?"

Lu Yunlan rolled his eyes in his heart, and secretly scolded Gu Ju for being unreliable: The old man himself doesn't want to take responsibility, so he showed Xie Zhian these files of old sesame seeds and rotten millet, so he thought Xie Zhian was stupid?

"Just look at the ones from the past two years. Hey, Bai Qiu! Go and get some fresh ones. The files are already smelling like nests in the reference room. What can you do with them? You learned how to cultivate immortals in the ancient files."

He stretched out his hand and sorted out the files in Xie Zhian's hand, put them in a small cardboard box and handed them to Bai Qiu who was waiting on the side: "Tell Lao Deng to bring over the materials I sorted out before, and say that they will be used for the entrance education of newcomers."

"Row."

After taking away those messy portfolios, only a black thermos cup, a light gray pen, and a few books standing neatly on the bookshelf remained on the small desk.

It was so clean and tidy that Lu Yunxi, who would struggle to clear a space every day when using the table, couldn't bear to look at it.

"If you haven't come these days, I've been lazy and haven't tidied up. I'll move a bigger table for you in two days."

"It's okay, I just come here once in a while."

"puff!"

Qiu Mingyuan, who was drinking water at the other end of the office, suddenly spit it out, followed by a series of heart-piercing coughing sounds.

Fu Siqi was holding back a smile and wanted to help him pull out a piece of toilet paper, but the movement was too big and he swept over the water glass on the table, and a standard flood came.

Lu Yun was silent for a few seconds in the turmoil, thinking that this sentence was exactly the same as what he said when he first entered the police station.

"That's fine."

The author has something to say:

Lu Yunxi: It's okay, I don't come here a few times.

now

Lu Yunxi:? ?Who will give me a look at the next class?Give me overtime all night!