to comfort the sun

At the beginning of the new year, everywhere in the city is lively, but it is also quiet.

The Xicheng City Bureau building is no exception, but their bustle always seems to have some forced smiles—the more the Chinese New Year is celebrated, the more we must not relax a bit. Talking about this great spirit that moves heaven and earth , the people's police bear the brunt.

"Isn't the vice-team son and grandson not on duty today?" The withered little policeman who was tortured by the night shift was pitifully emaciated. Making coffee in the tea room was like cooking porridge, and she wished she could cook a cup of soup with a box of coffee powder.

"Who knows - I didn't see what he was doing when he was on duty. Hey, he was sleeping there. I don't know, I thought he invited an uncle...Uncle Sun." The little policeman who was making coffee together rushed to a certain place on the desk. She pursed her lips, and the displeasure on her face was very clear.

"He's the vice-team, so it's not good to call him that." The little policeman is still inexperienced, so she is naturally curious everywhere.

The little police officer lowered his voice and said, "I don't know that you are a newcomer. He used to be the captain of the Linghai City Bureau. He solved two major cases. He's awesome."

The little policeman hummed, so what, who doesn't know about this?

The little police officer raised his chin, and said with a good hand: "But do you know why he transferred us here?"

The little police flower shook her head, her expression a little impatient.

Maybe the next point is the important point, the little police officer finally had a good time: "Uncle Sun's father is corrupt, and he has investigated a lot. He took a long vacation to avoid suspicion. Later, the police force over there probably felt embarrassed to stay, so he was simply transferred. Here it is."

"As for why..." The little policeman paused, "There is Team Liu covering him, they are college classmates."

When the little policeman said this, his expression was very lively, he even made gestures, and he looked like a man in the park who taught people how to play chess. He seemed to know a lot about the inside story of this matter.

The little policeman was stirring the instant coffee and didn't answer. His pair of smart eyes were fixed on the swirl in the middle of the coffee, as if he had some complaints about this rumor.

"It used to depend on his father, but now we depend on Team Liu, it's really my son's life..." The little policeman was talking to himself, and halfway through the conversation, he saw a figure suddenly appearing at the door, and quickly put on a smile, "Captain Liu? Why are you here? You are not on duty today."

Seeing that he changed his face freely, the little policewoman immediately showed contempt for a moment, silently lowered her head, and stirred the coffee much faster.

"I brought you some supper, and put it on the desk at the door, remember to get it." Liu Chenglin stopped in his footsteps, turned his face, his eyes and brows were covered with wind and frost brought from outside.

Because of the habit brought about by years of interrogation work, he often lowered his brows, leaving two or three shallow marks between his brows that accumulated over time, which made him look serious without anger all the time.

There was already a group of people behind him sharing the supper he was talking about. This scene was very lively.

"Thank you Team Liu!" Look at this caring and kind captain of 24 You!The little police officer thanked me happily.

Xiao Jinghua also thanked her, but her interest was not so high, and she was always a little absent-minded.

"Where's Sun Fuzhou?" Liu Chenglin scanned the office area with only a few people, but didn't see the figure he wanted to see.

"Uncle Sun? Oh no... Deputy Sun is asleep there." Speaking of Sun Fuzhou, the little policeman's expression became less bright, and he pointed to an obscure corner.

Liu Chenglin narrowed his eyes, and finally found a very inconspicuous piece of black cloth in the gap between the computer monitor and the desktop.

The little policeman and the little policeman looked at Liu Chenglin, who had always been moody and angry, sighed imperceptibly, and strode towards the workstation with a very low sense of presence.

Standing still in front of the desk, Liu Chenglin raised his hand and tapped twice on the table.

The black unknown object moved a little to save face, then turned around and fell asleep peacefully.

Liu Chenglin unhurriedly opened the takeaway box in his hand, and a strange smell came out of it: "Get up and eat."

"Eat your uncle..."

Look at this old man, he has quite a temper.

The black unknown object finally unfolded itself after smelling it, revealing a sleepy face. If you look closely, this face is very upright and fair, with the tough and sharp edges and corners of an adult man. The hair is half-length but not long. , tilted up slightly, giving him a youthful air, but in the next second, that youthful air was covered by his calm eyes.

This originally pleasing scenery, because he was too lazy, forced himself to feel decadent.

"This class is for you, so don't sleep when you come." Liu Chenglin pushed the bowl of stench towards him.

"Comrade Liu Chenglin, if you hadn't married young and we had been classmates for several years, I would have thought you were secretly in love with me." Sun Fuzhou stared at the bowl of delicious food with miserly eyes, and ate the bowl without any hesitation.

"Caring for orphans and widows." Liu Chenglin pulled the stool next to him and sat down on the other side of the table.

Although Liu Chenglin looks serious and upright, he is actually surprisingly easy-going and not as unapproachable as he looks. On the contrary, it is his deputy, Comrade Sun Fuzhou, who has a bad personality and a bad mouth.

"Don't accompany your wife and children during the Chinese New Year, and run out to mess with flowers and grass?" After eating two mouthfuls, Sun Fuzhou put down his chopsticks, his eyes that hadn't slept enough seemed to be covered with fog, and his vision drifted scattered for a while, followed by him as if he was waiting for a while. Enough strength, let out a long yawn.

"Let them go to bed first, and celebrate the New Year together tomorrow." Liu Chenglin leaned on the edge of the table and said.

Sun Fuzhou said: "If I were you, with this rare vacation, I wouldn't waste even one minute, just one moment during the Spring Festival..."

Liu Chenglin asked back: "Then what minute did you spend that was not wasted?"

Hearing this, Comrade Sun Fuzhou put his two long legs on the empty table next to him, his whole face sank in the puffy padded jacket.

Even though the heating in the bureau was always turned on enough, he was still wrapped up very tightly. After listening to Liu Chenglin's ridicule, he didn't show any mood swings, but lazily raised his eyelids, and looked at Liu Chenglin from the beginning with eyes full of scrutiny. Sweep up and down the feet.

"Waiting for true love, what do you know? Let's talk about it... A man has two flowers and one flower." After Sun Fuzhou finished speaking, he sank back into the chair, "Unlike you, who fell into the grave of love early, Be careful of cheating corpses."

"It's because you don't understand. When you get married, you are a family member, and you have a sense of belonging." Liu Chenglin's face, which has always been calm, gradually revealed a look that can be called warm, "In my opinion, Xiao Zhao from the forensic department It’s good, you can get in touch with him, I heard that his parents are very open-minded, and they already knew that he likes men.”

Sun Fuzhou raised his eyebrows irrefutably: "Rabbits still don't eat the grass beside the nest..."

While they were chatting, the police station in Xishui District suddenly exploded because of an online post.

One call after another, the operator wished to grow out of his wits or simply unplug all the wires. She really never dreamed that such a small police station would receive so many calls one day.

She had her mobile phone by her hand, and what was displayed on the screen was a screenshot of an anonymous post posted by a local big V. Although the title was shocking at first glance, the content contained pictures and truth.

It was typed on the Internet, and the original picture was already in the hands of the police—a box of broken hands and feet, with white wounds turned over.

Among the police officers on duty was a tall man with a beard and a beard. He was called to deal with the media who had heard the news early in the morning and poked their heads out to grab the headlines.But he had a wild face, but when he spoke, he was gentle and soft-spoken. Facing the group of reporters with long gun barrels blocking the door, he didn't even let out a fart.

It's a mess here, passing them, and the outside of the police station is not much better - the network media cars stop at every turn, and they are stuck in high-speed traffic for a day during the Chinese New Year, so many people get up at night and drive home for the New Year.

The road is already lively, and when you get busy, who cares what you do, you squeeze me, the traffic in the entire Xishui District is blocked, let alone the scene of the crime, the police car even went out the short distance from the door The comrades who have to be in charge of the traffic control will help coordinate for a long time.

Until a young man was escorted in by a group of policemen in a circle, smelling heavily of alcohol, with panic on his face, and his body shaking like chaff.

"Hurry up and send the reporter in, this kid is terrified."

The leader signaled them to do the aftermath, and then gave an order to the operator from a distance: "Who, there are not enough people to maintain the scene, so call the command center quickly and ask the city bureau to send some people, the technical investigation team of the sub-bureau is blocking the road As far as the road from Nanling District to Xishui is still open, remember to tell them not to take the elevated road."

The operator who forced himself to grow "three-headed and six-armed" heard the order and immediately pressed the receiver in his hand, regardless of the fact that the person on the other end of the phone was still asking a bunch of facts.

The phone in the hall of the Municipal Bureau rang several times, but the ringtone was hidden in the voices of the people, and it was not obvious. Among the group of people who shared the midnight snack, none of them spared their ears to listen until Qiu Yun came with a coffee cup in his hand. Bypassing them far away, the footsteps became faster and faster.

Her ears perked up, and the inconspicuous ringing of the phone came to her ears. Seeing that the group of people were still talking and laughing, she put the cup on the coffee table, and took three steps in two steps, no one cared. phone.

After the person on the phone said the reason for their visit, Qiu Yun's heart skipped a beat. He quickly said hello, hung up the phone, and ran to where the two captains were without looking back.

"Report to Team Liu, Deputy Team Sun—"

Qiu Yun rushed in front of the two in a hurry, and when he realized that he had interrupted their conversation, the anxiety on his face turned into hesitation.

"What's wrong?" Liu Chenglin twisted his upper body.

Qiu Yun first looked at Sun Fuzhou, then at Liu Chenglin.

One lacked interest, the other frowned, and they didn't seem to be very talkative.

She swallowed her saliva and explained to the two quickly: "The police station under the Xishui District just said that they received a report from the public, and an unnamed mutilated body was found on Feihua Road in the Xishui District..."

As Liu Chenglin listened, his brows were twisted together, he turned his face to look at Sun Fuzhou, and pressed his upper and lower eyelids indistinctly.

Qiu Yun's upper and lower teeth chattered: "Because all the online media vehicles are heading there, people from the branch bureau are blocking the road, and even the police station's cars cannot get out. There are not enough people at the scene of the crime. We are the only ones closest to there."

Sun Fuzhou clicked his tongue in displeasure: "For Chinese New Year, don't the media rest?"

What's so nice about a dead body?

Qiu Yun put the mobile phone in front of the two of them: "I just searched, and the popularity of this case on the Internet has been rising, and the public's attention is very high."

The page of a certain topic is displayed on the screen of the mobile phone. The number of visits and participation in discussions is constantly increasing. Several related news notifications pop up from time to time at the top of the screen, which shows the degree of attention.

Liu Chenglin let out a thin long breath: "I'll take the two of them to drive over in my car first, and Sun Fuzhou will also lead a small team—by the way, you are a new intern, right? You and Sun Fuzhou are on the same team. .”

Qiu Yun folded his arms, his eyes lit up, and he nodded heavily: "Yes!"

Unlike their full drive, Sun Fuzhou was even more depressed, working overtime, endless overtime, a year of overtime, and even more overtime during the Chinese New Year!

He may be a tool man.

Sun Fuzhou waved his hands on both sides of his head weakly, making a gesture of surrender: "Yes, captain!"

Alternating red and blue police lights were installed on the front roof of the car, and clusters of light scattered out from the gate of the city bureau one after another.

Relevant news on the mobile phone was posted one post after another. Every media was scrambling to gain exposure for themselves and seek benefits for themselves. Countless pairs of eyes were fixed on every action of the police, so the popularity was constantly refreshed.