to comfort the sun

When the chef in charge of the cafeteria served freshly cooked dishes to each window, the staff of each department had been busy all morning.

Xiao Chen, the logistics staff of the administrative office, came late this morning, and now he is walking like flying with a bottle of water on his shoulder.

When I ran out of the chief's office, I happened to meet the usually unsmiling chief walking out with the most insignificant deputy captain in the police force, looking in a particularly good mood.

Xiao Chen carefully walked around them carrying a bucket to the office, and accidentally caught a glimpse of the team leader next to him holding a kraft paper bag with a non-disclosure agreement in his hand.

Sun Fuzhou felt that after he became deaf, the most troublesome thing was not that he couldn't hear, but that he still had to pretend to understand when he couldn't hear.

Really exhausted.

Wu Changhai walked out with Sun Fuzhou in his arms, but he didn't find Shen Yuan in the corridor: "Hey, where is that young man?"

Sun Fuzhou was also looking for him, looking left and right for a long time: "What are you running around?"

Liu Chenglin took out his mobile phone and said, "Maybe he went somewhere else, I'll make a call and ask."

At this moment, Xiao Chen came out wiping his sweat after drinking the bottled water. After hearing their conversation, he tentatively asked, "...Are you talking about a handsome guy in a black windbreaker and a white sweater?"

Liu Chenglin looked at him: "You know?"

Xiao Chen pointed to the stairs not far away: "When I came up, I saw him just going down."

Liu Chenglin asked: "Go to the second floor?"

Xiao Chen nodded: "Probably."

He saw that the man was unfamiliar and good-looking, so he paid more attention to it, but he didn't pay attention to where he went in the end.

Wu Changhai said that there was still a meeting to be held, so he didn't join in the fun with them.

Coincidentally, his non-smart phone, which was popular more than ten years ago and can still be operated freely, buzzed loudly—it was a text message notification.

Two words flashed across the green screen, and before they could see anything, Wu Changhai put the phone away.

"It's a meeting notice, I'm leaving first."

Wu Changhai patted the trousers pocket where the mobile phone was stored, and the bunch of keys hanging on his belt were jingled.

As long as this director is at work, he always wears a standard uniform. He has worn just a few sets of clothes for an unknown number of years, and he has to iron them to be subdued every time before wearing them.

Ever since Sun Fuzhou lost his hearing, his perceptual ability has become exceptionally sharp. To put it bluntly, he is suspicious.

He vaguely saw that the name on the screen should be a person's name, and the person who sent the notification text message was a string of numbers.

After Wu Changhai left, Sun Fuzhou and Liu Chenglin followed Xiao Chen's instructions and went down to the second floor. After asking the passing police officers, they learned that they saw Shen Yuan in the technical squadron's office.

At that time, Shen Yuan was smoking a cigarette by the window, put away his cell phone, and then looked at Qiu Yun, whose eyes were full of bloodshot eyes and bags under his apples, and stared at him indignantly.

Shen Yuan was forced to watch his cigarette being snatched away by her and crushed in the flower pot, he smiled helplessly and cried out for his grievances, with a playful smile on his face: "Pretty Miss Police Flower, what did I do to make you unhappy? ?”

"Don't play tricks on me, Liu Hai once called you from a public phone booth, but although you and his brother are old acquaintances, I have checked all the channels you can communicate with, and you have not contacted him in private, plus In fact, he has been away all the time, with such an unfamiliar relationship, why did he call you at this time?"

Qiu Yun sputtered a lot of words in one breath, and his breath didn't go well.

Although Liu Chenglin asked Li Ru to investigate this matter at the beginning, it was not made public until today when she went to tidy up Li Ru's work station and found the relevant documents.

She even said that the man in front of her was a member of Sun Fuzhou, and she began to wonder if this man had some other purpose in getting close to Deputy Sun.

Shen Yuan bent slightly to approach her with a charming smile, and the atmosphere between the two suddenly became very ambiguous: "Little girl, do you think I look like a bad person?"

Qiu Yun looked at him defensively and distanced himself: "Of course."

"An expected answer." Shen Yuan sighed with some disappointment, "For so long, only one person said that I look like a good person, do you know who it is?"

Qiu Yun said angrily, "I don't want to know!"

Shen Yuan straightened up, passed over Qiu Yun's head, and saw Sun Fuzhou who appeared at the end of the corridor.

He lowered his eyelids, and there were bruised and purple blood vessels under his flat skin: "You should be an admirer of Team Sun, right?"

Qiu Yun stuttered: "What's none of your business?"

Shen Yuan yawned lazily, tears came out: "...Although you have bad eyesight, you have good eyesight."

Just as Qiu Yun was about to refute, he saw Shen Yuan waving behind her.

Then he said as if nothing happened: "Captain Sun, Captain Liu, you guys are a little slow."

Qiu Yun shivered. If the two of them knew that he had peeked at the documents, they would be punished if they didn't keep them in order.

But luckily, they didn't notice her—or needn't.

Seeing Shen Yuan yawning deliberately at him, Sun Fuzhou knew what kind of fart he would fart: "I specially left time for you to investigate the inside of our police. I don't know if you have dug up any secrets?"

Hearing this, Shen Yuan pursed his lips and smiled, looking very cheerful, which surprised Qiu Yun who was on the side.

Except for Sun Fuzhou, none of the police force had much contact with this "possible" criminal who had a history of being involved in the underworld. Whitewashed, rich, not easy to mess with.

After all, in front of them, Shen Yuan is a social elite who is capable of doing things with ease, and occasionally acts like a street gangster, such as swearing when talking on the phone, tattoos on his body, running with big nostrils open, and occasionally joking. women and so on.

Any detail could be a reason for being tagged.

But now, he showed a heartfelt smile to Sun Fuzhou. Although he was somewhat restrained, he was genuinely happy.

Sun Fuzhou rolled his eyes: "Laugh at your uncle."

In the next second, Uncle Sun condescendingly removed his white eyes, and his eyes lingered on Qiu Yun and Shen Yuan.

Shen Yuan raised his eyebrows, and made a gesture of surrender, expressing that he was fine.

Qiu Yun felt guilty, but he still pretended to be calm.

Fortunately, Sun Fuzhou didn't say anything—because he suddenly felt hungry—and suggested: "Let's go, go eat. Master Kang in the cafeteria said that there are ribs today. Boss Shen, let me show you a taste."

Of course Shen Yuan had no opinion, the opinions of the two people below him were not important.

Soon, a group of four arrived at the cafeteria one step earlier than the others because of the "support" of their captain, and took away the first freshly cooked braised pork ribs.

There was no one in the cafeteria at this time, so they picked a corner and sat down. The bean paste-colored floor was shiny with oil. Apart from being too reflective, it was quite clean. On the walls and tabletops, there were many posters of "Save food, CD-ROM action" slogan.

This makes the simplicity of the whole cafeteria a deeper level.

As soon as Sun Fuzhou ate it, he started to babble: "I think this small steak will be more fragrant when stewed in red wine, but unfortunately the conditions are limited..."

He said his own, and didn't bother to care about the reaction of the people next to him-he couldn't hear him anyway.

In fact, he wasn't that talkative before, but when your world suddenly quiets down, you can't help but want to make some noise to make yourself more at ease.

As soon as Huo Guang entered the cafeteria, he saw four people sitting at a table by the wall. There was no communication between them, but it could be seen that they got along very well.

After finishing the meal, he walked over: "Xiao Liu, you all come to eat so early."

Liu Chenglin raised his head and hummed: "Captain Huo seems to be quite free today."

Huo Guang sat down at the table next to them: "The last time I took Zhao Song's nest, all the small fish and shrimps in the city were caught. It's rare to have a leisurely period of time. I'm afraid even the target for next year has been completed."

Liu Chenglin nodded: "Then Captain Huo can spend time with his wife and daughter."

"Yes." Huo Guang smiled, "I know Xiao Liu is married, but Xiao Sun, is there any girl who plays well?"

Sun Fuzhou didn't hear it, so he didn't respond.

Qiu Yun was the first to speak: "Captain Huo, you forgot again, Deputy Sun can't hear you."

"Oh...look at my memory." Huo Guang patted himself on the forehead suddenly, "...I heard that Xiao Sun has been temporarily suspended?"

Liu Chenglin nodded and hummed.

Huo Guang asked: "He... when will he be better?"

Liu Chenglin said: "The explosion was too close, and the injury was serious. The doctor is not sure. Anyway, whether he can resume his job depends on whether he can recover."

Sun Fuzhou, who was being discussed by the people next to him, was picking up vegetables with chopsticks, and there was a small mountain of bones in front of him, and he almost wiped out a plate of ribs—except that he generously distributed two to Shen Yuan. Other than that—it could be seen that he was really hungry.

He didn't find Huo Guang beside them until he looked up after eating.

He asked in surprise, "Hey, Team Huo is also here for dinner?"

Huo Guang nodded at him: "Yes."

Sun Fuzhou pointed to his ear freely: "Unfortunately, I can't chat with you."

Huo Guang waved at him: "It's okay, it's okay."

Sun Fuzhou rubbed his stomach, looked at the empty plate in front of him, and said to himself regretfully: "This is probably the last time to eat Master Kong's food in this capacity..."

One sentence made the atmosphere somewhat tragic.

Liu Chenglin and others were silent, and Huo Guang didn't know what to say, so he let out a long sigh.

As an anti-narcotics policeman, the chances that he and the criminal police will face danger are almost unabated. Most of the time, they need to face vicious drug dealers and addicts directly. Not a few.

He also sent off one after another colleagues who died in the fight against criminals.

In the end, he murmured as if sighing: "...This is the only way we must go."

Liu Chenglin smiled at him approvingly. He admired this senior who had been fighting on the front line all the year round, and believed that his spirit was indeed noble.

"What are you talking about?" Sun Fuzhou noticed that the atmosphere had turned down suddenly and became extremely heavy, so he was a little confused, "...Forget it, don't explain, I'm so tired."

Successfully blocked everyone's desire to explain.

When they walked out of the cafeteria, other staff members in the bureau came out of the office building one after another hungry.

Taking advantage of people coming and going, Sun Fuzhou suddenly asked: "By the way, is there anything in the USB flash drive left by Li Ru?"

No one spoke, but he already knew the result.

Nothing at all.

Sometimes this is the case, even if the price is exchanged with life, there may be nothing to gain.

It's just an unfair game.

He let out a long mouthful of stale air that had been pent up for a long time.