Dirt

"I don't know. I met Sun Shang at the nightclub that day. It was too noisy around him, and he left without elaborating on the wine, but I guess it should be in the deep mountains and old forests. After all, it is definitely not possible to make drugs in the city. , the village will probably be reported as well.”

It took a long time for Li Kaiming to squeeze the cigarette out of his mouth and speak in a huff.

Miao Miao's face with relaxed muscles and no expression most of the time is now drooping his eyelids in thought, his frown tightly pressed against his eye sockets, he thought for a while, then raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, taking a deep breath Spit in the air: "Do you know anything else?"

"No more." Li Kaiming shook his head: "But I think this information is worth 10 yuan, right?"

Miao Miao: "Where is it worth?"

Li Kaiming: "Because you already know that Bu Zhao has started preparations for a new drug production base, so you will have a goal for your work. Although I don't know where it is, you can only start working if you have a goal. What's more, he—"

Speaking of this, Li Kaiming raised his chin at He Yuan who was sitting next to him: "Don't you know, you stinky guy, the guy next to you is the real son of the famous actor. Say it’s not a small amount of money.”

He Yuan: "Why doesn't he know, I sleep with him in the same bed every day."

Li Kaiming: "?? You two are so fucking gay, what the hell—"

He Yuan smiled politely at Li Kaiming, and stood up directly while leaning on the edge of the table with a meaningful expression. Even if he was wearing a uniform police uniform in his well-tailored overcoat, it could not stop his tall and powerful figure. The muscles of the two arms under the cuffs are smooth, and the eight-figure watch on the wrist is still reflecting the lights above the interrogation room.

The glowing second-generation star pulled back the chair behind him, calmly leaned on the back of the chair and walked around behind Miao Miao, then put the hand with the watch on Miao Miao's shoulder, and directly bent down He took a sharp sip on Miao Miao's cheek.

"Do you understand what love is, you little trash." He Yuan mocked.

Li Kaiming: "??? My uncle, if it weren't for the fact that you are a policeman, I would have jumped up and thrown you two into the sea, you fucking gay."

"Master Yuan, there is surveillance in our interrogation room, and the surveillance is equipped with a recording function." Hua Wuyu immediately knocked on the one-sided glass, pressed the earphones and spoke quickly.

He Yuan looked back at his handsome face on the single-sided glass: "I know, what's wrong."

Hua Wuyu stood outside the single-sided glass and pressed the edge of the table, and shook his head helplessly: "Yuan, you are hopeless, my anti-drug team is almost soaked up by your sour smell of love, you should hurry up and ask Come on, let's go after asking."

"Baby, is there anything else I want to ask?" He Yuan looked at Li Kaiming and raised his voice.

"Yes." Miao Miao stood up: "One last question, is Bai Wushuang in Lingang during this time?"

"Who?" Li Kaiming was stunned at first, and then his brain worked quickly for two seconds and he remembered: "It seems that he is not there. I heard that the senior management of the 'Flock of Sheep' is not in Lingang."

"En." Miao Miao responded briefly, bypassing the reporter and walking out of the interrogation room.

Li Kaiming, who was still in the interrogation room, looked at Miao Miao's leaving figure, clicked his tongue for a long time and asked the reporter: "Brother, what is the name of this policeman?"

The reporter looked up at him: "He, Miao Miao of the Criminal Investigation Detachment, do you have any questions?"

Li Kaiming shook his head: "Seeing that he won me [-] yuan, I will definitely thank him after I get out of prison."

The scribe put down the pen: "I advise you to stop thinking about it. Don't you know that Captain He who has been following him is the killer of criminals who went out? Let alone whether he will lock you up again." Come back, just because you want to get revenge on Miao Miao, if he hears it, he can turn back and send you directly to the ICU, so that you can live the rest of your life on a ventilator."

"Damn—is this second generation star so tough?" Li Kaiming questioned

"Who doesn't know that Captain He of the Criminal Investigation Detachment can tear suspects apart with his bare hands. He is the one who can drag the Bikers off a 120-mile motorcycle with his bare hands. His level of horror cannot be described in words." The scribe clicked his tongue.

As everyone knows, He Yuan and Miao Miao, who were still wearing bluetooth headsets, not only heard the conversation between the scribe and Li Kaiming, but even heard it very clearly, every single word fell into their ears.

He Yuan's foot standing at the door of the interrogation room seemed to be nailed to the ground, and he couldn't pull it up.

"Shut your stinky mouth, Team He hasn't left yet!" Hua Wuyu scolded through the Bluetooth headset.

The air suddenly became quiet.

In an instant, the scribe's face changed from a rosy and healthy complexion to the complexion of the corpse on the operating table in the forensic room: "Huahua Huahua...I...that Captain He..."

The trembling voice of the transcript was set off by the rustling current of the Bluetooth headset, like an innocent alien being ruthlessly strangled by the throat.

Li Kaiming, who was still waiting for the next sentence, stretched out his handcuffed hands and shook them in front of the reporter: "What's wrong, bro, keep talking."

Under Li Kaiming's incomprehensible and puzzled eyes, the twitching little face of the reporter was still timidly waiting for He Yuan's growl in the earphones.

As we all know, the sea is always calm before a storm, and He Yuan, who had his back to the door of the interrogation room, was obviously overly calm at this time.

Five seconds...ten seconds...20 seconds...one minute...

The heavy breathing of the transcriptionist and Hua Wuyu in the Bluetooth headset became more and more clear, and everyone was mentally prepared to accept the baptism of He Yuan's roar at any time.

Unexpectedly, when He Yuan raised his foot, the anger that had just appeared on his face dissipated like magic, and he lit a cigarette with a "click" in the deathly silence, with a rare soft expression and a little doubt about life: " Is my temper so stinky, even the scribe of the anti-narcotics team knows it."

Miao Miao thought for a few seconds and didn't know what to answer, when the door of the interrogation room next door was pushed open with a "bang!", and Hua Wuyu trotted straight to He Yuan: "Yuan, don't you?" Care, our reporter has only been here for a few days, you..."

He Yuan blew his beard and stared at Hua Wuyu directly: "No, all of you who have just arrived here know that I, He Yuan, have a bad temper. Is it because your anti-drug team has done a good job in publicity, or am I notorious?"

"Master Yuan..." Hua Wuyu was momentarily at a loss for words.

"Tear the suspect with bare hands..." Miao Miao stood behind He Yuan and stabbed quietly.

Hua Wuyu turned pale, and immediately whispered: "Master Miao, stop talking."

"Splitting the flying car with one hand..." Miao Miao continued to make up the knife.

"Master, you are my dear uncle...Look at Master Yuan's face, if you keep talking, I'm afraid my anti-drug team will have to cover it again."

Hua Wuyu carefully bypassed Miao Miao and came to He Yuan's side, with a compliment on his face for fear of angering He Yuan: "Master Yuan, do you want to go and see that Liu Yuan again, he..."

"What are you looking at! Send people to my team." He Yuan tried his best to lower his voice, making himself look less fierce and tough: "Let's go, it's getting late and I'm going to take my wife home to sleep. "

After He Yuan finished speaking, he shook his hands and left the anti-drug team.

Miao Miao, who was still standing in place, looked at He Yuan who was walking fast a few meters away, breathed out the heavy air from his lungs, and turned to Hua Wuyu with clear black and white eyes: "Flower team, Li Kaiming is interrogating Report... you can send me a copy."

"Okay, I'll let someone sort it out and send it to Master Yuan."

"What I mean is, send me a copy." Miao Miao's voice was low, her eyes locked on the corner of the stairs where He Yuan's back disappeared.

"Ah?" Hua Wuyu suddenly understood: "Oh yes, I will send you another copy alone."

"Thank you."

After thanking him, Miao Miao took a deep breath and followed He Yuan's footsteps.

With the wide net of the mastermind Zhou Qiao, this kidnapping and murder case also began to enter the trial, and the criminal police who had been spinning around began to take turns to rest one by one.

The trend of social commentary on this kidnapping case has also entered a white-hot stage with the passage of time.

Many people tapped their keyboards on Weibo and forums to ask the police to disclose more information about solving the case, so that they can use it to brag with relatives and friends after dinner. Of course, there are also a large number of people whose behavior is relatively normal.

Since the interrogation of Li Kaiming a few days ago, He Yuan seemed to have traveled from another dimension. His behavior was perverted, his language was touching, and even his eyes began to develop tenderness.

At this moment, he was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the criminal investigation public office with his mobile phone in his hand. His tall and straight figure remained unchanged. He turned around slowly, looking at everyone like a mother looking at her son:

"My good comrades-in-arms, do you feel that the IQ of some people on the Internet is gradually degrading, and they even let us disclose important information about the Ding Xiaoqing case? I think this is very bad, and you must not be fooled by theirs. Words are stimulating."

Tenderness is like water, gentle and generous.

"Hiss—" Everyone took a breath in unison.

Since coming to the City Bureau for an internship, our classmate Mi Yue’s impression of He Yuan was only the eight words "furious" and "extremely vicious". I can't stand it anymore.

"Officer Xiao Miao..." Mi Yue moved to Miao Miao's side with small steps: "What's the matter with Captain He recently?"

Miao Miao raised her eyes and glanced at her: "He, too much estrogen has suppressed the male hormone."

"Oh~ you are ready to have children, are you going to Thailand for surgery?"

Miao Miao and He Yuan: "????"

"Hahahahaha... Mi Yue, your brain circuit is too clear, come here, come here, I will tell you why." Gao Chen held the thermos cup and smiled uncontrollably, and waved at Mi Yue twice. People quickly nestled in the corner.

"That day... Li Kaiming... tore up the suspect with his bare hands... smashed the speeding car with one hand...Captain Hua..."

The key words that kept coming out of the whispers made He Yuan's handsome face collapse again and again. It can be seen that he is trying his best to suppress his inner desire to perform a live performance of tearing people up with his bare hands.

"My god, no, so the version I heard was fake." Mi Yue couldn't help but let out a sigh.

He Yuan, who tried his best to suppress his temper, came to Mi Yue's back in two or three steps, his narrowed eyes gave off a dangerous light, and he said condescendingly, "What version are you listening to?"

"I heard..." Mi Yue turned around a little bit: "He Dui once drove from a 120-mile car..."

The crackling eyes of the storm fell directly on Mi Yue's horrified little face, and her gossiping heart rose directly from her chest to her throat: "Hehehe team... I just heard it..."

"Go on." He Yuan's voice was undeniably tough.

"There's nothing in the back, it's really gone..." Mi Yue was weak, helpless and pitiful like a frightened little chick.

"Say." He Yuan squeezed out a word concisely from between his teeth.

Mi Yue struggled for a while, her final expression seemed to disregard life and death: "That is to say, you jumped from the 120-mile car to the motorcycle of the speeding gang and kicked the person down, and then flew handsomely and got off the car to take him back into custody. The city bureau!!!”

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