to comfort the sun

The heavy rain poured down, and the bean-sized raindrops hit the ground, and then scattered into finer mist. The ground of the long street was covered with water vapor. Winter in the north is often dry, and it is rare to see such a large burst of rain.

Sun Fuzhou's car was sent for a tire change, so he could only take the overcrowded bus to work with the only bright yellow umbrella at home.

Sun Fuzhou patted his water-stained clothes, and rushed into the gate of the Municipal Bureau in a particularly embarrassing manner. Before on the bus, everyone was crowded together, and the umbrella in his hand couldn't care less about keeping a distance from others, so he just Holding the wet umbrella and swinging all the way.

"Morning, Deputy Sun." A few police officers who came to work walked past him, also covered in moisture.

Sun Fuzhou responded to them one by one with a smile, and the boredom in his heart dissipated unconsciously.

The heating in the room quickly evaporated the moisture from the person's body. Sun Fuzhou changed into his duty uniform and walked up the creaking stairs to the office area on the second floor. The police officers who had already arrived noticed him and would Shout out hello.

Could it be because he was injured at work?Sun Fuzhou rubbed the back of his head subconsciously. Yesterday, he wrapped himself up like a mummy, just to magnify his injury. He removed it when he got home. Today, he only tied a bandage to fix the gauze. It doesn't look serious.

Sun Fuzhou sat down at the workstation feeling uncomfortable under the gathering of eyes from all walks of life.

A police officer who was closest poked his head out from his station: "Deputy Sun, Team Liu said that he saw you coming and asked you to go to Bureau Wu's office."

Sun Fuzhou tilted his hind legs and the stool swayed suddenly, almost throwing him out.

In the next second, the stool was straightened with a "boom", and Sun Fuzhou supported the edge of the table and asked, "Did you say anything?"

The policeman shook his head quickly, expressing that he knew nothing and was curious.

In front of the closed office door, Sun Fuzhou raised his hand to straighten the slightly crooked plastic door plate. The sound insulation of this door is not bad, and the voices inside were blocked at all times. He was paying attention to whether there was any traffic behind him. The policeman approached as close as possible, intending to eavesdrop on the general situation.

Sun Fuzhou was lying on the door frame like a thief, when suddenly a concerned female voice came from behind: "Vice Sun, are you going in?"

The young woman's voice was clear and crisp, and Sun Fuzhou's heart shrank in shock. He stopped for half a beat, and started beating wildly. Until he turned his head and saw the face of the visitor, he still had lingering fear in his heart.

Sun Fuzhou grabbed the clothes on his chest and stood up straight pretending to be calm: "Xiaoqiu...are you looking for Bureau Wu?"

Qiu Yun pinned his short hair behind his ears, realized that he had just frightened him, and took a half step back embarrassedly: "Well, Captain Liu asked me to come."

Sun Fuzhou muttered a few words: "What the hell is Liu Chenglin doing..."

Just when his heartbeat was about to return to normal speed, a gust of air suddenly bulged backwards from his back, with a slight suction, and the back of his neck felt the caress of that air, which made him a little numb.

"Captain Liu." Qiu Yun reacted before him.

Sun Fuzhou turned around and looked over. Liu Chenglin was standing at the door expressionlessly, holding the doorknob in his hand.

Before he could ask Xiang anything, Director Wu who was sitting in the room said first, "Come in."

Liu Chenglin pulled the door, and when they both went in, he closed the door gently again and locked it.

Wu Changhai sat on the wooden sofa and brewed a pot of tea in front of the coffee table. The tea set was specially brought from the tea room.

As soon as he saw Sun Fuzhou, he stretched out a male finger towards him, and introduced to the other person beside him: "Old Wei, let me introduce you, this is what I mentioned to you before, Sun Fuzhou Zhou, the current deputy captain of the criminal investigation team of our bureau, an outstanding graduate of Linghai Public University, he and Xiao Liu were in charge of the January [-] dismemberment case."

Sun Fuzhou raised his eyes and took a look. The man was about the same age as Wu Changhai. He was wearing half-worn casual clothes. The wrinkles on his face had already appeared. It could be seen that it was formed by years of habit, with a smile on his face, he directly met Sun Fuzhou's eyes.

Wei Yuanguang took a sip of the tea in his hand, smacked his lips and said, "I've heard about you, Ling Hai Sun Dasheng, a few years ago Ling Hai set up a serious case team to investigate old cases, and you were the one who kidnapped the hostages from serial kidnappers. You were rescued by the murderer of the case, you rushed in from the window on the twentieth floor, you are quite courageous."

Sun Fuzhou wiped his palms on his trousers twice, but said nothing.

"This is my classmate, a well-known criminal investigation expert, the captain of the criminal police team of the Provincial Public Security Department..."

Before Wu Changhai finished his introduction, Wei Yuanguang interrupted him with a smile: "Don't be so serious, my surname is Wei, for the light in the distance, Wei Yuanguang, you can call me whatever you want."

Sun Fuzhou and Qiu Yun immediately saluted respectfully: "Hello Captain Wei!"

Wei Yuanguang stretched out his hand and pressed down in mid-air: "Sit down, sit down and chat."

The three juniors in the room, you look at me and I look at you, sat down neatly opposite them.

Wei Yuanguang folded his hands on his thighs, stopped laughing, and became extremely serious: "I came this time mainly because I heard that a new type of drug has flowed into the Xicheng Market. This type of drug was first introduced two months ago. Entering our field of vision, our police team and the Narcotics Control Bureau tracked down for a while, and only caught two small fish and shrimps, which have flowed here unexpectedly."

The three juniors nodded in unison, listening very seriously.

Wei Yuanguang continued: "I hope to find a breakthrough in Xicheng and secretly trace the source of these drugs."

Qiu Yun was the first to speak, and his speech speed became faster: "But the related January [-] case has been closed and archived, how can we investigate?"

Wei Yuanguang said: "So it is a secret investigation. I will ask Huo Guang to transfer two people to form a special case team with you to take charge of this case, find out the export of this batch of goods in Xicheng, and keep quiet internally, but externally. The Municipal Bureau has intensified its efforts to crack down on pornography and illegal activities.”

Qiu Yun didn't know that Sun Fuzhou and Liu Chenglin had plans to investigate before, and even felt that it was a pity that Huang Mao's case was closed. Wei Yuanguang's words touched her heart, and naturally agreed in a hurry, so they made a comparison. , the reactions of Sun Fuzhou and Liu Chenglin tended to be flat.

Wei Yuanguang looked at the two of them: "Do you have any questions?"

Liu Chenglin's hard face lowered slightly: "No problem."

Sun Fuzhou also said: "No problem."

Wei Yuanguang leaned back his upper body, even though he touched the backrest, he didn't seem to relax the strength of his upper body: "I see from your reactions, do you already have relevant clues?"

Wu Changhai on the side brewed a pot of tea again, the tea leaves were tumbling in the transparent teapot, and then remained in the filter layer: "Sun Fuzhou, tell everyone about your heroic deeds yesterday."

This name-calling is the same feeling as when the teacher asked him to read his exam composition when he was in school. If he writes well, he may have a sense of accomplishment, but if he writes poorly, he will only feel ashamed.

Although Sun Fuzhou is a mature man in his late thirties, he doesn't feel so obvious about the little emotions of this kind of teenagers, but it's not really a good thing after all, and it still feels awkward to talk about it.

So, Sun Fuzhou endured the awkwardness, summarized it briefly, and deliberately modified Shen Yuan's role in the story to make it irrelevant.

"It's okay, although it's a bit reckless, but it's still so courageous!" Wei Yuanguang laughed after hearing this, and finally said to Wu Changhai, "It's a good seedling, you should cultivate it well."

Wu Changhai took a sip of his tea: "That's up to him."

Wei Yuanguang was careful, even though Sun Fuzhou obscured the existence of Shen Yuan in the story, he still did not let go of this little detail, and automatically classified him as an informant: "Is that informant you know reliable?"

A police informant sounds like a pretty cool guy.

Sun Fuzhou didn't know what Shen Yuan's expression would be if he heard that he had an additional identity as an informant, it must be very exciting.

Liu Chenglin, who still didn't trust Shen's "informant" the night before, spoke first: "It's not exactly an informant, but judging from the current information, his purpose is the same as that of the police."

Wei Yuanguang sighed: "That's good, the scale is up to you to decide, let's be serious, don't trust anyone in anything."

The rain outside was crackling, as if to thoroughly wash away the dust of the city, the three of them left after signing a non-disclosure agreement in Wu Changhai's office.

After returning to their respective workstations, Sun Fuzhou always felt that the little girl Qiu Yun was looking at him in a wrong way.It is not admiration or respect, but various inquiries.

Sun Fuzhou's desk was right behind her, and he couldn't bear it anymore, walked over and knocked on her computer: "Why are you staring at me all the time?"

Qiu Yun didn't resist even when he was caught, and looked at him full of guilt: "Vice Sun, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have stabbed you villain together with Xiaozheng and the others two days ago."

He let out a cry?Unexpectedly, I ate my own melon.

Qiu Yun then whispered: "We all think that Wang Longhai's death is very strange. Xiaozheng said that you were bought by Shen Yuan, because continuing to investigate will affect the business of the dark beer club, so you agreed to close the case."

Sun Fuzhou smiled wryly and said, "Don't doubt it now?"

Qiu Yun immediately shook his head like a rattle.

"That's good." Sun Fuzhou touched a post-it note from her desktop, and wrote a few words, "Help me find out if there is a brother named Hua next to Dahei, and all Wang Longhai's past Work, try to find out where Wang Longhai may have come into contact with Huangmao—how they met, we still don’t know.”

Qiu Yun took the note and carefully put it away: "Yes!"

After explaining the work, it was still early, Sun Fuzhou flipped through the information about Wang Longhai and Huang Xiaoshan in his hand, thought about it, and called Shen Yuan.

Shen Yuan who received the call was doing handover work in the clubhouse. Zhao Song led people to plan to rebuild the inside and outside of the clubhouse. They were discussing vigorously inside, and Shen Yuan picked up the phone outside.

Shen Yuan went outside, the rain was still falling, water was dripping from the eaves, his back was leaning against the wall, under the heavy rain, he could still hear Zhao Song talking inside from time to time: "What's wrong?"

Sun Fuzhou's beating tone came from the receiver: "I'm looking for you to understand the case, do you have time?"

Shen Yuan touched the wall with his fingertips: "Let's go to the boxing gym and talk."

When Sun Fuzhou arrived at the boxing gym, the rain had already subsided a little. When he walked downstairs to the boxing gym with a bright umbrella, Shen Yuan was already waiting there, rubbing the shredded tobacco in his hands one by one. He was so impatient that he didn't even pay any attention to the rampage of the boy on a bicycle without an umbrella who was ringing the bell in front of him.

I don't know if it's my mind wandering, or I don't care about anything other than myself.

Sun Fuzhou walked over, shook the umbrella, and noticed that there was a crutch beside him: "Will you meet me?"

Hearing the sound, Shen Yuan raised his head, glanced at him, turned back and entered the building without staying long: "Come up and talk."

Seeing that the crutch was dropped, Sun Fuzhou stopped him: "Isn't this yours?"

Shen Yuan paused, turned around and looked over, then smiled lightly: "At yesterday's banquet, Zhao's manager saw that my leg was injured, so he gave me a crutch today."

After finishing speaking, he didn't take the crutch, turned around and walked into the narrow stairs.

Sun Fuzhou moved his hands in his pockets, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't punched for a few days, and felt a little itchy in his heart, so he lifted his heels up.The glass door is still noisy as always, the heating is not enough, and the business is deserted.

"Brother Shen." The young man with the crew cut was still sitting at the front desk, grinning at them, "Brother Sun is here too."

"Just look at the shop, don't worry about us." Shen Yuan just passed by him, not intending to say more.

Sun Fuzhou followed him inside, passing through the corridor and the training room, and there was an extra office in the innermost part.Shen Yuan went straight to open the door, and a clean and bright room came into view.

For a moment, Sun Fuzhou felt that at a certain level, Shen Yuan and Wu Changhai unexpectedly coincided with the idea of ​​setting up the office - except what is necessary, everything else is unnecessary.

Shen Yuan's office was completely whitewashed by him, the entire wall was covered with windows, and it happened to be able to see the courtyard of the neighborhood next door, so the lighting was very good.There are only a set of desks and chairs for office use and a minimalist sofa set for entertaining guests, and there is only a metal file cabinet left, which is all the big things.

No decoration at all, no design at all.

Sun Fuzhou took it for granted that he had entered someone else's living space. Although he wanted to complain about the decoration, he held back and sat down on the sofa peacefully.

He pulled out a bulging transparent plastic bag from the pocket of his coat, which contained several colorful medicine boxes, and he threw it to Shen Yuan: "Well, I bought some medicine for you, and I don't know how your wound is doing. Alright, let's paint it!"

Although he was surprised at how "casual" the man delivered the medicine, Shen Yuan still accepted it because of his intentions: "Captain Sun is so caring, I feel that if I don't help, I will be sorry for Team Sun." medicine money."

There are several kinds of medicines in the plastic bag, and I don’t know if I have bought all of them. From oral administration to external application, everything is complete.

Ha, this tsundere.