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Yan Ji ignored him, looked up to the long embankment, and met Yan Deng's eyes.

Mr. Yan is condescending, with the clouds and glow behind him, coupled with the expression of indifference to the common people, it is very imposing.Fortunately, it will be broad daylight, and this unreal face is more popular than last night... The thought of complaining came up, and Yan Ji subconsciously avoided looking at each other.

Evening wind is also very interesting, following Yan Ji's line of sight, blowing the short black hair like black feathers.The strands of black hair were like wisps, flying in the wind, scratching the ground, Yan Ji felt itchy in his heart, and tightly clenched the pen in his hand.

Looking for a piece of paper to draw on.

This thought just flashed by, as short as her eyes on Yan Deng.

As soon as the chasing battle in the paddy field started, the grandpa and aunt who were doing farm work in the field were alarmed.So Yang Shuhui, who happened to walk to the entrance of the village, received the news immediately and arrived at the scene on time after the incident was over.

Auxiliary Police Officer Xiao Yang was driving a bus today, a seven and a half year old Dongfeng Citroen, whose rear butt was hit by a tricycle rear-end and dented a large piece before it could be repaired.

But it doesn't matter, the word "public security" sprayed in blue on a white background has its own aura just like Mr. Yan.Just as Qian Hong's concubine was about to struggle to climb up, when she saw the police car, she rolled her eyes and fell down again.

Auxiliary policeman Xiao Yang got out of the car, and his figure was extraordinarily tall and mighty.He is fully armed, with a neat uniform, tear gas injectors, bright flashlights, police knives, first aid kits on his waist... everything is missing. The weather of 35 degrees is not too hot, and I still wear a stab-proof back suit.

Unlike auxiliary police, like special police.

...except for the unorthodox hairstyles where the hair on one side grows past the ear.

Yang Shuhui jumped from the long embankment to the paddy field, sprained his foot without any accident: "Hey." He shook his leg, stepped forward and pulled up the pile of fat lying on the ground: "Bao Fajun? Damn, I I am planning to go to the oil field to find you!"

Yan Ji was afraid in his heart, and he was relieved when he heard Yang Shuhui's words. It turned out that he was so reckless just now, and his anti-crime radar was sharp.If the teacher really witnessed the murder, there must be something wrong with the sneaky mistress of the deceased, Qian Hong.

Only now did she see Bao Fajun's appearance clearly. Qian Hong's concubine was about 50 to [-] years old, with a fat face trembling, short and thick with a beer belly.

Bao Fajun was lying on the ground shivering, curled up like a shrimp: "Yes, yes, I, I, I, Bao... Bao Fa..."

Yang Shuhui took out the silver handcuffs and clicked them on Bao Fajun, then took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket: "I called you eight times and didn't answer, busier than the Prime Minister? Do you know that it is a citizen's duty to cooperate with the police investigation? Damn, don't If you paralyze on the rice, you will lose money!"

Yang Shuhui pulled and tugged, and finally pushed Bao Fajun into the back seat of the police car with a lot of effort. He greeted Yan Ji out of breath, "Thank you, beauty. What's your name? I'll write a letter of commendation to your school later."

Yan Ji smiled politely: "Officer Yang? Hello, my name is Yan Ji, we have contacted by phone."

Yang Shuhui nodded again and again: "Oh."

Yan Ji asked: "I just went to your police station and got my phone. Officer Yang, is there any progress in the case of my teacher's injury?"

Yang Shuhui let out an "ah" and said, "If the case is not filed, there will be no progress."

He spoke with confidence, but Yan Ji was annoyed.The teacher suffered such a serious injury and lay unconscious in the ICU, but the police station did not file a case for investigation.

Yang Shuhui was unaware of the dissatisfaction of the masses, and instead vomited bitterness: "Didn't the hospital say that your teacher was hit by a bull? This kind of situation is not investigated by the people, and the family members did not report the case. What, the national police force is limited. Don't waste it casually. You see, I have something to do, hey, no, you go back to the police station with me to make a record, no, a record. And you."

Yan Deng glanced sideways.

Auxiliary officer Xiao Yang suddenly felt a little cold, coughed, straightened his back, and pointed to the black car beside him: "Well, you get in the car and follow behind my car. It is a citizen's duty to cooperate with the police investigation."

Before he finished speaking, he slipped back into the car, slammed the door shut, and poked his head out of the window: "Hurry up. Don't get lost."

Yan Ji looked at Yan Deng, who had a cold face.

The driver of the black car was a young man in his 20s, wearing white gloves and a suit, with an enamel badge on his chest - Youtang Hotel.

He opened the rear door, lowered his head, bent over, and called weakly: "Mr. Yan."

Yan Ji raised his eyes and looked into the distance, past rice fields and corn fields, Guanqiao Village could be seen in the distance.She estimated the distance: it's okay, it's not too far, and it takes half an hour to reach the entrance of the village.

It was midsummer, the weather was too hot, the sun was almost setting, and there were still waves of heat waves, Yan Ji started sweating after walking a few steps.

The car engine started behind him, Yan Ji stepped aside, and then a voice rang beside his ear: "Get in the car."

Yan Ji turned his head and met Mr. Shang Yan's extremely displeased eyes.She was still hesitating, but the driver had quickly got out of the car and opened the passenger door, smiling attentively and shyly: "Madam, please."

Yan Ji responded with a smile: "Thank you." Turning his head again, the rear window has been raised.

The police car with a dented buttock in front of it sped up, turned a corner at the end of the long embankment, and returned to the rural concrete road at the entrance of Guanqiao Village.

Old Wu was standing under the billboard saying "Welcome to Guanqiao Village". Yang Shuhui laughed when he saw it: "Old Wu, you are very harmonious with this brand, poke here, tsk tsk, you are definitely the spokesperson."

Old Wu ignored him, drooping the corners of his eyes as if he had been sunburned, walked to the side of the car and saw Bao Fajun handcuffed by the window, he was shocked and almost died of anger.

Old Wu dragged Yang Shuhui to the side, and said angrily in a low voice, "Didn't I ask you to ask about the situation? How did you handcuff him? Do you have any discipline and common sense? Can you arrest him? Do you know how to arrest him?" What is the first item in the arrest manual? Report to the city bureau! We must get approval from the city bureau leaders before we..."

Yang Shuhui hurriedly explained: "I didn't go. This girl was sneaking around the village entrance. After being discovered by the people, she fled in fear of crime and violently resisted the law enforcement."

Old Wu was so angry that his lips trembled.What era is it now, if this is posted on the Internet...

Old Wu didn't dare to think about it anymore, took a deep breath and walked to the side of the car, squinted at Bao Fajun who was leaning on the back of the chair and panting, and swallowed his words again.This face was full of tears and snot, no matter how you looked at it, something was wrong.

After looking at it for a moment, Old Wu leaned forward and stretched out his hand to lift off Bao Fajun's crumpled shirt, revealing his white belly that was undulating and trembling slightly.There is a red mark at the cardia between the esophagus and the stomach, which is an extremely neat circle.

Bao Fajun shivered suddenly, and shrank to the side.

Old Wu stared at it for a while, until Bao Fajun's head was buried in the ass.Old Wu just walked away, hid aside and made a phone call.After the phone call, Old Wu's complexion improved a lot, and he said to Yang Shuhui, "Let's go, take him back and wait for the director to deal with it."

Yang Shuhui was pleasantly surprised: "The director is back from the province?"

Old Wu said bitterly, "Yes, I'm back from the provincial hospital."

"Okay, okay." Yang Shuhui patted his head, pointed to Yan Ji who got out of the black car, and said, "I called two witnesses, this one is the student of the injured Zhang Gonghe, who is also the reporter. Cough, yes She blocked Bao Fajun, and I caught him."

After hearing the last sentence, Old Wu closed the opened co-pilot door again, and turned to look at Yan Ji.

Old Wu was wearing a baggy black T-shirt, with drooping eyes and a listless look, but when he opened his mouth, he looked more like a policeman than Yang Shuhui: "What's your name?"

"Yan Ji."

"How old is this year? Where do you live? Which school?"

"24, downtown, graduated."

Old Wu nodded: "ID card."

Yan Ji touched his pocket, only the business card Jing Xing gave him: "I didn't bring it."

Old Wu nodded again: "What are you doing here?"

Yan Ji explained: "Officer Yang informed me to claim the item. My teacher is Zhang Gonghe, the injured person on Airport Avenue yesterday. Does the murderer have any clues?"

Old Wu choked suddenly.

Qian Hong, the female corpse of the iron tower, is from Guanqiao Village. Her husband is working abroad and cannot be contacted. Her daughter is only in primary school. Other than that, she has no other immediate family members.According to regulations, if no family member claims the corpse, a notice must be issued and suspended for two months.In the past two months, the cost of freezing the funeral home alone has been quite a lot. How could the Qiwushan Police Station have this kind of money.

The criminal police detachment kept urging them to take Qian Hong's body away as soon as possible. He and Xiao Yang came to discuss this matter with the Guanqiao Village Committee.

Old Wu has rich experience, and Yan Ji's face remained unchanged when asked: "The case is under investigation, and the details cannot be disclosed. You should go back and wait for the news."

Yan Ji's tone was calm: "Officer Yang said that you didn't file a case."

Old Wu's cheek muscles twitched.

Yang Shuhui laughed awkwardly from behind: "Cough, we will deal with this matter immediately."

Yan Ji glanced at the direction of Guanqiao Village: "The doctor said that the teacher's trauma was not serious, but he was still unconscious. The hospital suspected that he was infected with bacteria."

Old Wu: "What bacteria?"

"I don't know. The hospital said the wound was caused by a bull's horn. I want to find a veterinarian to understand the situation and see if I can solve part of the medical expenses."

When it came to money, Lao Wu couldn't say anything more. It was better to ask for money from the cattle farm than to ask for money from their police station.What's more, Bao Fajun is still in the car, so he can't waste his time doing this.

Old Wu nodded and told Yan Ji: "Old man Wang is in the village, I'll give him a call. When you go back, go to our police station and make a record. We have people on duty all the time."

After speaking, he turned around, opened the door and sat in the co-pilot.

Yang Shuhui couldn't wait to get on the gas and rushed out: "What are you talking about with this girl?"

Old Wu didn't bother to pay attention to him, and looked at Yan Ji in the rearview mirror.Slim, with clean eyebrows, like a freshman female student.The girl looked polite, and she was really on guard.

When most people ask the police "where do they live", unless they are in a foreign country, they will answer the specific address, and no matter what, they will tell which neighborhood it is.

Old Wu watched the figure disappear in the rearview mirror, and reached out to touch his stomach.

The cardia between the esophagus and stomach distributes the vagus nerve. Damage to the vagus nerve can cause breathing and movement disorders. This is a very safe attack position.But Lao Wu knew very well that the general police might not know what the vagus nerve is.

Yang Shuhui glanced at Old Wu's stomach, and said with a chuckle, "How many months?"

Old Wu rolled his eyes and turned his head to look out the window.

What can I do if I get fat in middle age.

I'm also desperate, okay?

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