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Jiang Ming was on duty on the first day after his vacation.

When he arrived at the office in the morning, he glanced at the shift schedule on the wall in his spare time. He took seven days off last week and had to make up the night shift when he came back, so he was on duty for two days this week. . . . . .

Monday, Saturday.

Why did I forget to call my colleague yesterday to ask about this matter? When Lu Kun left in the morning, he said he would have dinner with him in the evening.

There was no work in the morning, and Team Zhang didn't come because he had something to do, so the people in the first team were relatively loose. Jiang Ming's office was full of people, chatting, bragging, and taking a nap.

Sometimes Jiang Ming is quite speechless, the office is shared by one person or two, but those people love to come to his room when they have nothing to do, so that he has no place to sit, just like at this moment, he He just sat vainly on a corner of the table, his legs were numb.

"Brother Shui, let me read you a poem."

Huang Rui held a piece of white paper in his hand, on which were written a few words of his "dog crawling". He coughed and cleared his throat twice, and began to read aloud: "I have a jug of wine, which is enough to comfort the wind and dust."

He gestured with his right hand, his voice was full of emotion, and his tone was also high, but there was no further text immediately.

Everyone in the room, except those who were sleeping, all looked at Huang Rui and looked at each other for a while, wondering what kind of medicine he was selling in the gourd.

Jiang Ming was one of the more sober ones. He stared at Huang Rui's plump face and said, "It's over?"

Huang Rui nodded, the flesh on his cheeks trembled twice, "It's over"

Jiang Ming laughed and "cut", and then everyone in the room booed.

"Huang Rui! Did you copy this sentence from the Internet? I saw it in some post bar"

"Yeah, I've seen it too. The Lord said this sentence, and then asked everyone to brainstorm and discuss it."

Huang Rui put the piece of paper on the table, put his hands down, made a voice-repressing movement, and said, "Everyone be quiet, be quiet, I'm just taking it out to let you be right, you know my Colleagues are all rapeseed flowers, and it can be done in minutes.”

Everyone laughed and woke up the sleeping people.

At this moment, Sun Zhisheng came back from the outside, his face was a little cold, and he didn't fit in with the people in this room.

"Where's Nurse Li?"

Li Yan poked his head out from the side of the cabinet, his eyes were sleepy, he wanted to stay in Jiang Ming's room for a while, but he fell asleep leaning against the cabinet.

"What's wrong?" Li Yan asked Sun Zhisheng, pushing his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Your dean told you to go back, hurry up"

"Oh", Li Yan stood up and disappeared in a flash.

As soon as Li Yan left, Jiang Ming asked Sun Zhisheng, "What's wrong? Did something happen to the hospital?"

"It's not the hospital, but something happened in the Seventh District"

Huang Rui was startled, and asked, "What's wrong?"

The atmosphere turned cold in an instant. After all, this was the last news that everyone wanted to hear.

Seeing that Jiang Ming was holding a bottle of mineral water in his hand, Sun Zhisheng snatched it up and drank two big gulps, then stuffed it back into his hand, saying: "The two prisoners fought, and the ground was covered in blood. One was named Peng Yu, and the other was named Lu Yuan"

After he finished speaking, he took a special look at Jiang Ming, Jiang Ming understood what he meant.

Sun Zhisheng picked out his ears, and continued, "I didn't know how to do it, and I'm in the hospital now."

"I gonna go see"

Jiang Ming put down the bottle in his hand and walked out. At this moment, he had no reason to worry about whether he should take care of this matter, whether he could take care of it.

The rest of the people in the room all asked Sun Zhisheng for news, and the mentality of watching the excitement was obviously better.

. . . . . .

In the prison hospital, in the room at the corner of the stairs, Lu Yuan stood listlessly at the base of the wall, with blood all over his face and hands.

Police officer Wang from District [-] stood aside and watched him.

When Jiang Ming entered the room, he greeted Police Officer Wang first, and was startled when he saw Lu Yuan. He looked around the room, and only Nurse Li was in the hospital. According to visual inspection, Peng Yu seemed to be injured more seriously than Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan obviously saw Jiang Ming, his eyes flicked up and down, all in the intention of avoiding him, but the room is so small, where can he hide.

Jiang Ming looked directly at him, his eyes full of words.

At this time, Police Officer Wang's police phone rang, and he picked it up, said a few words and then hung up.

"That...Brother Shui, you can take a look for me, I'll go to the front building, the political commissar is looking for me"

Jiang Ming nodded, "Go."

With his hands in his pockets, Jiang Ming walked up to Nurse Li and said, "Li Yan, do you still have gauze iodine?"

Nurse Li was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Jiang Ming, why are you here?"

"Um"

Jiang Ming didn't explain much, took a bottle of iodine and a cotton swab from the iron plate on the table, and went to Lu Yuan's side.

He lowered his head, like a child who made a mistake and dared not go home.

Jiang Ming pulled a chair, pointed to it and said to Lu Yuan, "Sit there"

Lu Yuan didn't move.

Jiang Ming raised his voice, "I told you to sit there!"

With a sound of "Boom", Lu Yuan sat on the chair with his head still lowered, his forehead and half of his face were covered with blood, reddish brown, some of which hadn't solidified yet.

Jiang Ming wiped his face with a tissue, and finally wiped it clean.

"Officer Jiang, please do something," Lu Yuan looked up at Jiang Ming cautiously and said.

"Say!"

"Don't tell my brother, okay?"

Jiang Ming stopped holding the tweezers, looked at Lu Yuan, and realized something was wrong.

He didn't say yes, and he didn't say no.

Looking at Jiang Ming's stern face, Lu Yuan didn't dare to ask the question a second time.

Jiang Ming continued to disinfect him, and even put anti-inflammatory gauze on the wound.

After finishing the work, Nurse Li came over and said, "Jiang Ming, Peng Yu has to stay for injections, let me see if this kid is seriously injured?"

Jiang Ming and Lu Yuan looked at each other, and he said: "It's not too light, look how many layers I wrapped him, there is a big hole on the forehead and hairline."

"I didn't hit him at all!"

Peng Yu, who was honest just now, suddenly yelled out, startling the three of them.

Nurse Li held the tweezers in her hand, pointed at Lu Yuan and said to Peng Yu, "He's been screaming like this and he didn't hit me. Be honest, or your captain won't be able to spare you when he comes later."

Hearing this, Peng Yu bit his lower lip fiercely, and looked at Lu Yuan with sharp eyes like a knife.

"Okay! Come with me to the second floor for an injection"

When Nurse Li took Peng Yu away, Jiang Ming breathed a sigh of relief. He lightly kicked Lu Yuan's calf, and said, "You are so powerful, how dare anyone lie to you?!"

Lu Yuan suddenly laughed when he heard Jiang Ming's words, and said, "Officer Jiang, I had no choice but to find fault with me and beat me up, but he didn't inquire about my strength. I'm almost a black belt in Taekwondo. Is he bullying?!"

In fact, Jiang Ming noticed something was wrong when he cleaned up the blood on Lu Yuan. Although his face was covered with blood, there was no wound. Jiang Ming quietly checked his scalp, except for two bruises on his forehead. It's all right, then the blood on his face was probably wiped on by himself. As for the source of the blood, it is unknown.

"You know taekwondo?"

Lu Yuan nodded and said: "I have been studying since I was a child. I used to be with my brother. Later, he... he was busy, so I went to class by myself. If I didn't come in, I could participate in the national competition."

Jiang Ming's heart twitched, yes, if they didn't come in, the lives of these children might be different.

Perhaps because of the relationship with Lu Kun, Jiang Ming instinctively wanted to take care of Lu Yuan more, so he assumed that he would fulfill the duty of being a brother instead of Lu Yuan.

"Are you sure you're okay?"

Lu Yuan raised his head and smiled at Jiang Ming, a sunny yet innocent smile, "It's nothing, Officer Jiang, don't tell my brother, he didn't want to come to see me, if he knew I was causing trouble , I don’t even want to come.”

"Okay, I won't tell." Jiang Ming took out a red stored value card from the pocket of the police uniform pants, handed it to Lu Yuan, and said, "Your brother asked me to save it for you, don't spend it randomly."

What Jiang Ming said, don't spend it indiscriminately, is telling him not to give it to others.

Lu Yuan should understand.

Lu Yuan took the card, his eyes suddenly sparkled, Jiang Ming didn't know if it was tears, but it didn't fall.

"Thank you," said Lu Yuan, holding the card in his palm, unable to hide the smile on his face.

At this time, footsteps sounded in the corridor outside. Jiang Ming knew that it might be Police Officer Wang who came back. He leaned over to Lu Yuan's ear and whispered, "Eat less at night, I'll bring you something delicious. come over"

As soon as he finished speaking, Police Officer Wang came in, and Lu Yuan hurriedly stood up straight, and immediately hung up his happy mood just now.

Officer Wang nodded at Jiang Ming, patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and said, "Brother Shui, thank you."

Jiang Ming waved his hand, "It's okay, then I'll go back first."

. . . . . .

Jiang Ming didn't want to tell Police Officer Wang the truth. Although Lu Yuan could not escape punishment, if Lu Yuan was not injured, he might be deducted more points, and he would not be entitled to a reduced sentence.

Although doing so violates discipline, it will be fine if you don't get caught. Jiang Ming believes that Lu Yuan's acting skills should be able to fool him.

After four o'clock in the afternoon, all colleagues got off work, Jiang Ming sneaked to the first door, his mobile phone was locked in the closet.

Turning on the phone, there were a lot of text messages and missed calls. This happened every time. Whenever Yang Ziwen returned to China, Jiang Ming's mobile phone would be busy for a while. Several times, Jiang Ming tried to reason with Yang Ziwen, saying: "My mobile phone I usually carry it with me, if I don’t answer your call, it means I’m busy or on duty, so don’t call, I’ll definitely call you back when I see it.”

But. . . . . .Yang Ziwen didn't listen to it even once, so he followed his mood and wanted to call several times, and send a message without answering the phone, it was accurate.

Jiang Ming flipped through the SMS records twice, and finally found the person he wanted to see.

The numbers are strange, but the people are not.

"What do you want for dinner? Shall I make it or go out to eat?"

After reading the text message, Jiang Ming hurriedly called him back.

It's just that the bell rang for a long time before the other side answered it.

"Hey"

The whistling wind sounds like walking.

"That", Jiang Ming cleared his throat, "It's me"

"I know"

It seems that this is the first time they talked on the phone.

Jiang Ming pressed the phone close to his ear, listening to Lu Kun's voice, the corners of his mouth unconsciously wanted to laugh.

"Have you gotten off work?"

"I'm on duty today, I won't be off work until tomorrow morning, and I'll be off tomorrow..."

on duty? !

At this time, Lu Kun was standing downstairs in Jiang Ming's house, looking at the balcony of his house, hesitating whether to go up or not.

"Okay, do you want me to pick you up?"

pick me up?Jiang Ming laughed, "How do I pick it up?"

Lu Kun: "Driving, there are so many cars in the store, I can drive any one when I'm free"

Jiang Ming thought for a while and said, "No need, trouble, I'll just take the commuter."

"What time do you leave work?"

"...nine o'clock"

Lu Kun gave a "hmm" and said, "Then I'll find you tomorrow, okay?"

"Um"

"Then, goodbye"

"Goodbye"

After hanging up the phone for a long time, Jiang Ming was still staring at the phone, wondering if he was still thinking about someone.

At this time, other colleagues came in, Jiang Ming regained his composure, put the phone back in the cabinet, and went back to continue his shift.

He forgot one thing.

Call Yang Ziwen back.