At the gate of the District Bureau*, two families were arguing fiercely. The main force was a pair of middle-aged women. They looked well-dressed and well-off. It was just this style of swearing regardless of the occasion...

Ying Annian was still reciting the mantra of pure heart and face half a minute ago. At this time, a mature and handsome face naturally hung down. His thin lips were pursed in displeasure, and his eyebrows were pressed down, making the eye sockets deeper, exuding coldness from the depths. low pressure.

The long-haired young man beside him covered the ears of the long-haired young man with his long and slender palm, without the approval of his brain, and stuck to it involuntarily and didn't want to come off.The brain criticizes and educates them for their assertive behavior, but praises their attitude of actively protecting the pure hearts of young people, and gives them a license.

With dry palms on both sides of his head, Wen Hao's ears, which had just got out of the car and experienced a bit of cold wind, felt a burst of warmth, even though he was not cold.He understood what Ying Annian meant, but seeing this kind of scene for the first time, he couldn't help turning his head again.

The head turned away was gently but firmly straightened by the big palm next to the ear, Wen Hao looked at Ying Annian, and met the man's disapproving eyes.Although it is not necessary, the feeling of being protected by the "big patriarch" is really good.Wen Hao suddenly had the urge to take another look at the scene of the quarrel, and he didn't know if it was because the quarrel was too attractive, or because he wanted to be beaten again.

Forget it, everyone is not happy.

The long-haired young man showed a obedient smile at Ying Annian, and his slightly curved eyes showed the meaning of "boss, I listen to you".Ying Annian unconsciously wanted to smile back at him, the corners of his mouth were raised a little, he reacted all of a sudden, coughed, and used his self-control to iron out his smiling muscles.

The dialog box on the head of the male police officer who saw the whole process jumped up and swiped out: "Is that good-looking young man underage or with brain retardation?" 』

And Lin Yichu looked up at the solemn "Public Security Bureau" in large characters, to confirm that he was in the right place.Now I know why this Mr. Ying has nothing to do and wants to follow.

Seeing that the quarrel was about to escalate into a fight, the police officers who failed to persuade had to give a stern warning that they would be punished according to the Public Security Management Punishment Law if it continued, so the two families separated bitterly and left.

At this time, Wen Hao and the others had followed Lin Yichu into the sub-bureau. Lin Yichu asked his colleague what was going on outside, and the colleague curled his lips and said, "The parents of the two students, Jiang Zhen and Han Yue, just arrived today, and they came in aggressively together, arguing. Go out, the children have come in and their minds are still not clear."

Once the brain is formed, it is difficult to change. Wen Hao, a teacher, also knows that simple persuasion from outsiders is basically useless, and the transformation of ideas is slow and difficult. What needs to be done is a little bit of effort.No longer focusing on them, Wen Hao listened to Lin Yichu's more detailed introduction of the situation, and read the materials of those students one by one.Ying Annian, who had lost his usefulness, could only sit outside and work with his mobile phone.

The ten members of the Refrigeration Club were brought into the interrogation room again, and Lin Yichu personally interrogated them. The questions were designed so that each of them was interrogated for a short time.In order to protect Wen Hao, Lin Yichu didn't let him into the interrogation room. Wen Hao watched from outside through the one-way glass. If there was any place that Lin Yichu wanted to go deeper, he would remind her through the earphones.

If there were some students who deliberately acted tough at the beginning, saying "I'm not afraid of you" when they were detained, and "there's plenty of money" when they said fines, they are all honest now.Leaving a criminal record is light, if you are labeled as an accomplice, it will be ruined.

During the interrogation process, all ten students had to answer all questions, especially Jiang Zhen, who was so afraid that he kept pouring out his words. If he asked him a question, he would make a long list, with "Will I be wronged?" prison? ’, Lin Yichu had to interrupt him many times even when they went up the mountain to throw garbage.

Except for Jiang Zhen, the other nine were relatively calm.If there is a criminal among them, this calmness may be understood as the calmness of criminals, but in Wen Hao's view, this is not the case.

He wasn't sure if they were lying when they answered questions like "Did you really lose the crossbow?" There are basically three types of thought energy patterns: "Did one of us really do it?" ’, ‘Who the hell? ’, and ‘Could it be XXX? ".

These students are not of good character, they have many shortcomings, and they are relatively courageous, but their awe of human life is like other ordinary people. When facing interrogation, what they want to know most is not when they will be released, but Are there really cold-blooded criminals among the "friends" and have chills of fear about it.

The premise of having such thoughts is that they are indeed innocent, and they really don't know what's going on.

These Wen Hao couldn't tell Lin Yichu, he could only tell her that he thought they were telling the truth.

When following Lin Yichu to the conference room for discussion, Wen Hao passed by the hall and caught a glimpse of Ying Annian alone in the corner, not looking at his phone, just sitting upright with a blank expression on his face, and immediately felt an emotion called guilt.

He asked Lin Yichu to wait a moment, walked over to the man and said, "I'm sorry I spent too much time here, An Nian, you go back first, I'll discuss it with Captain Lin, just go back later by yourself."

"I'll wait for you, you go over there." Ying Annian simply rejected him, with a tone of affirmation that no further discussion was needed.

Wen Hao's guilt for wasting his time turned into confusion: Why did he wait for him so much?It has been confirmed that this place is very safe, the police are nice, and you can trouble the driver when you go back. Why did I not do a good job to make this responsible friend so uneasy?But if he is concerned, why is his expression so serious, as if he is unhappy?Do you think it's a sin to waste your time having to wait for yourself?

Wen Hao thought for a while and asked him, "Is your phone out of battery?"

"One more thing, I can hold on for a while." Ying Annian thought he was going to use his own phone, answered honestly and unlocked the phone and handed it over.

Wen Hao didn't pick up the phone, and ran to the foreign affairs window in the lobby to borrow a charger with a smile, and greeted people, "The battery life of mobile phones is poor in winter."Ying Annian took the charger with a complicated mood, and found a place to plug it in.

In the conference room, Wen Hao told Lin Yichu that no one lied.Lin Yichu also observed carefully during the interrogation. She mentioned that a certain student's behaviors such as deflected pupils, raised nose, rubbed fingers, and moved toes at a certain time were all refuted by Wen Hao with theories and past case evidence.In short, he tended to believe the ten students and believed that the suspect was someone else.

Lin Yichu was very surprised. Wen Hao said before, "You can try it, but the accuracy cannot be guaranteed. I guess it can only be used as a marginal reference." Although there is room for change in the wording now, the affirmative element in it has exceeded her expectations.What gave him such confidence?

No matter what, Lin Yichu will still maintain the previous plan. She will refer to Wen Hao's opinion and find another clue, but she will continue to investigate this group of students.

Lin Yichu didn't know that Wen Hao was able to make such a judgment because he had seen enough information, and the simplicity of his language was directly because there was someone waiting for him outside.

In the corner of the hall, Ying Annian looked at the cell phone that indicated it was charging, and couldn't think of what to do for a moment. He had finished his work, and there was nothing urgent enough to call his subordinates on the weekend.In the end, following his heart, he clicked on the live video of the long-haired youth.

The policeman working at the counter looked at the business elite man who was sitting upright but looked quite relaxed, and said to himself that the style of painting in the bureau today is really strange. Those who come here are either angry or mournful. Today is a good day, a sunny Following Team Lin energetically, smiling at the mobile phone in the lobby in a comfortable and unrestrained manner, his appearance is still so high.Is this a year-end condolences to the police officers who have endured the negative atmosphere for a long time?

When Wen Hao walked out, Ying Annian's eyes were still on the phone screen, with a smile on his face, Wen Hao was glad that he was in a better mood, but the next moment, when the man looked up and saw him, his smile was like The tide receded, leaving only cold and hard sand.

"Is there anything I did wrong?" Wen Hao asked directly on the way back.

Ying Annian opened his eyes slightly, where did this straight ball come from? "Why do you ask?"

"When you get to the sub-office, you will be unhappy to see me." Wen Hao replaced the ping pong ball with a durian and hit the man straight.

"Durian" fell on Ying Annian's face, knocking his expression to pieces. Within a short period of time, surprise, regret, frustration, and smiles ran past each other biting their tails, and finally fixed into his most familiar face. Expressionless.

"I'm just worried that you will be in danger if you get involved in the case." Ying Annian answered calmly.

It actually scared him, and it seems that he can't be stern.

Wen Hao breathed a sigh of relief. Although Ying Annian's face was calm at this moment, his eyes were gentle, without the coldness before.He was moved in his heart, and felt that every time this human being was good enough, he could be even better.Worried about being in danger, what I choose is not to persuade myself not to care, but to stay with me.

"Don't worry, there will be absolutely no danger!" Wen Hao assured.

Seeing him slapping his thin chest, Ying Annian couldn't help but lift the zygomaticus major.

The atmosphere was relaxed, and the phone rang in the car.Ying Annian took out her phone and looked, it was Ying's mother.

"Hey~ Uncle, are you still busy? Is Uncle Wen still busy?" Lele's voice came from the phone.

The weather was gloomy, it was only five o'clock, and it was already half dark.Lele watched as Uncle Wen, who had apologized to him and said he had something to deal with, went out, but didn't wait for the uncle who came to find them after he said he was busy. Seeing that it was getting dark, she felt anxious.

The two uncles didn't think about anything else, they said a few words to Lele respectively, and told the driver to change the way.Let the little guy dove, the apology must be sincere.

The clerk of the pastry shop looked at the passers-by hurrying to and fro under the heavy sky outside the window, feeling a little unmotivated, looking forward to getting off work soon.Two men came into her sight, one was as resolute as a sword, the other was handsome and picturesque, they came side by side, one of them held hands while pushing the door of the store, it was dark outside but bright inside, but they seemed to bring a burst of light.

"Excuse me, what do you need?" The clerk heard his voice drifting towards them.

"Please give us a little yellow chicken cake."

*When I checked the information, I found that the functions and personnel of the public security bureau and the police station are somewhat different from place to place, but generally in prefecture-level cities, criminal police squadrons are placed in the police stations of each jurisdiction.But the police station didn't feel cool enough to write, so I moved it and put it in the district public security bureau.

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