The Way of the Evil

It’s fine to work overtime at ordinary times, but it’s a bit tragic to have to receive a series of life-seeking calls from Captain Shen on weekends.Those who go out on a date with their lovers must come back, those who have managed to sleep in at home all day will have to come back, those who share family happiness with their wives and daughters must come back, and those who work overtime in another form in the hospital to enlighten young people about their emotional problems I have to come back too.

Facing a bunch of angry heads, Shen Yexi felt that she was actually quite innocent.

Police comrades are not good at this job. One of the reasons is that the majority of lawbreakers and criminals are too dedicated to their work, no matter whether it is sunny or rainy, legal holidays, they want to commit crimes at any time.

Day and night, wages in high-risk industries are still the same. No wonder so many handsome men and women in the bureau can only produce and sell themselves. Originally, colleagues were not allowed to fall in love. In the second month after Mo Bureau took office It was withdrawn, and this gave the public security officers a little way to solve their personal problems.

They weren't the only ones who were going crazy this time. Matters like the car bombing involving terrorist organizations were quite sensitive, and even the mayor called.

By the time Mo hastily put on his coat, he had already greeted the [-]th generation of the ancestor who installed the bomb, and watched An Jie leisurely and leisurely watering the flowers with a watering can—after all, that little An Yining The cub is not here, so he can be alone with his loved ones.

Mo hurriedly attended the emergency overtime meeting with a face of a late mother. The resentment of the elites had already materialized. There was a layer of black air floating in the office. Mo hurriedly slapped the table: "Turn depression into strength for me. Otherwise, next weekend, the next weekend, the next weekend, the next weekend, I will have to work overtime, and I will kill you all!"

Everyone is silent... Well, is there still a shortage of people in the archives room, communication room or something?

"Bureau, bureau chief..." A young detective on duty at the door looked at the people in the room silently, and knocked on the door tremblingly.

Mo hurriedly squinted his eyes and turned around—well, he finally understood what it means to have sharp eyes.

"That, that, the mayor, the mayor called again, looking for you...to say..."

"Fart, tell him, what is the urging? Then urge me to drop the pick, and let him check it himself!"

"But..." The little detective was about to cry, and he didn't dare to talk to the mayor like that if he had the guts.

An Yining interjected, translating the words of her father who is a professor in appearance and a rogue inside: "Just tell the mayor that the director is urgently mobilizing personnel to study this issue, and will report to the city leaders as soon as there is a result. "

The little detective walked away without touching the ground as if he had been pardoned. When An Yining turned around, she saw her father staring at her, wondering, "Why?"

Mo Cong: "Where did you learn this?"

An Yining rolled her eyes: "My father and I have been fascinated by it."

Mo hurriedly curled his lips: "Fart, he was even more foolish than me back then, and I'm still aware of that detour."

Shen Yexi coughed dryly, reminding the two people who brought the topic to family life to pay attention to the influence.

Mo hurriedly rolled his eyes at him, and the five of them calmed down: "You don't have to be restrained, you can express your opinions."

No one was restrained at first, everyone is so familiar...

So Miss Yang, who was disturbed from her sleep and got up very angry, also jumped out to play hooligans: "The gentle scum of the municipal government, have you seen a bomb or not? I can't wait for the barb on my little finger to be bandaged. Do you want to be a terrorist for nothing? After all, two bombs were mixed on the bus, and one mouse was not killed?"

Given the crowded situation of the city's buses, only a few people suffered non-fatal injuries in this situation, and it was indeed a bomb with little power.

Mo hurriedly thought it was right, but after all, as the director, he couldn't encourage his subordinates to play hooligans, so he said, "I've explained this situation to the mayor, but the mayor thinks that although the bomb is really not powerful, But the impact is extremely bad, it will destroy the stability and unity of the society, easily affect the social order, and cause panic among the people. Moreover, everything must be prevented before it happens. "

Jiang Hu's expression became more and more confused, and Mo hurriedly coughed lightly. After all, he was a friend of his "that" family, so he asked kindly.

Jiang Hu said: "Director Mo, I didn't understand a few things about what you said. For example, what does it mean to make up for it after a dead sheep? And that...prevent what happened?"

Mo Cong almost let him choke to death, he paused for a while before he calmed down: "Well, Dr. Jiang can turn to the idiom dictionary for help. Young people should go to the countryside to do as the Romans do, and strengthen their Chinese learning."

Jiang Hu was startled, thinking that he had heard of the term "do as the Romans do", which means that wherever you go, you have to follow the customs of that place, so he looked at Mo Cong very embarrassedly, and asked cautiously: " Did I say something wrong? I'm sorry, I don't know the customs of domestic meetings..."

Shen Yexi glanced at the disheveled look on the director's face. He wanted to laugh and was embarrassed, so he coughed dryly: "Back to the topic, back to the topic, don't make trouble with the paste."

Jiang Hu immediately pursed his lips and remained silent. Mo hurriedly glanced at him, and then at Shen Yexi—OK, boy, have you subdued this Dr. Yang in just two days?

Shen Yexi directly ignored him as the background, and calmed down: "Whether it is a terrorist or not, it is very dangerous to find a bomb on a city bus. No one knows whether he was just practicing his hands the first two times. In case he comes back What about a bigger explosion?"

"If it's just for practice, isn't the other party afraid of scaring the snake?" Su Junzi asked.

"what do you mean?"

"Placing a bomb on a bus is a very high-profile act. What if the suspect did not intend to cause casualties on the bus, but just to cause some kind of panic?"

"Why did it cause social panic? Is it a political purpose? If so, why didn't any organization jump out to explain their political purpose?" Yang Man cut in, she turned her head and asked An Yining, "If the suspect is not caught In the past, how far could our security work go?"

An Yining spread her hands: "The bus is not like the subway. There are too many lines, too many stations, and too many trains. Most of them are in crowded places, so it is not easy to monitor. Besides, it is said that the so-called bomb that caused the accident is actually more like a certain It is a toy that is too much of a prank. It is very small and can be carried in your pocket. All we can do is to step up patrols and warn the general public to travel safely. It is impossible to search every passenger one by one. body."

"Is there any relationship between the two buses that exploded?" Jiang Hu asked.

"The first bus is bus No. 97 from the train station to the botanical garden, and the second bus is bus No. 97 from Yushui Park to Pingcheng County outside the city." An Yining laid out a large bus route map on the table, with a signature on it Three black circles were drawn, "I have marked the stations that both No. [-] and No. [-] pass through. They are Yumen, Yinqiao and the east of Xianyang intersection."

"Ask people to focus on these three stations, and also mark the location where the explosion occurred," Shen Yexi said, "Where's the victim?"

Basically, you said one sentence to another, and Mo hurriedly folded his hands on his chest, realizing that he had completely become a soy saucer.He leaned back in the chair, smiled, then stood up lightly, opened the door and left.Just passing by a policeman at the door, he opened his mouth to say hello, but was stopped by Mo Cong's index finger in front of his lips.Then Mr. Bureau Chief seemed to be in a good mood, carrying his coat... and left.

The sky is falling, and now Shen Yexi is holding it up.Shen Yexi can't stand it?Shen Yexi couldn't stand it, and Jiang Hu's onion and garlic.

"There is no relationship between the victims." An Yining said, seeing that several people were still asking questions, the fairy sister quit and slapped the table, "My surname is An Xiaoyin Yining, not an encyclopedia! How many of you are not finished? Come and ask me, if you have information in your hand, won’t you read it by yourself? What’s the use of keeping your eyes open?!”

Shen Yexi, Jianghu, Yang Mansu, Junzi stared with wide eyes.

"That..." Jiang Hu interjected weakly, and An Yining looked at him with straight eyebrows. Jiang Hu's expression was quite innocent, "I actually want to say that there is a little connection between the victims."

"what?"

"In the two car bombings, not many people were injured, but each time there was a child," Jiang Hu said.

Why are you the one who sees tricks every time?Shen Yexi studied him for a while, then smiled. Recently, he fell in love with the texture of someone's soft and curly hair, so he ravaged it again, and commented: "That's right, four eyes are really easier to use."

"Yining, you and Junzi mobilize the police force to the three sites you mentioned, pay attention to the flow of people, and contact the traffic police brigade by the way to ask them to cooperate. Sister Yang will stay and cooperate with the nitrogen bomb dismantling team to see what can be obtained from the bomb. What, Jiang Hu, come with me, and visit the victims of the two bombings separately." Before Jiang Hu protested, Shen Yexi came down and gave orders, "Work, work, wear more clothes today , the weather forecast calls for strong winds and cooling."

Several people stood up, at this time Yang Man suddenly let out a "huh" and looked around: "Where is Mo Ju? When did he disappear?"

"Cut!" Everyone said in unison, Mo Bureau, you are despised.

As soon as he went out, Jiang Hu shivered for a while. In the office, the heating is used in winter and the air conditioner is used in summer, but it’s like spring all the year round. In the clothes of a passer-by, it was dry and cold, and the sky, which was still sunny in the morning, became gloomy at the moment.

Shen Yexi opened the car door, picked up a scarf that no one knew who had left it there, and threw it to him: "Is it cold? I tell you to wear more, don't listen to the old man's words, and it doesn't cost money to suffer."

Jiang Hu smiled and took it.

Shen Yexi was unusually careful, and Jiang Hu discovered that his carefulness was not reflected in his insight at work.

After the beginning of winter, there will often be such things in the cars they often go out to work-a pair of cotton gloves, a scarf, and sometimes there are some magical military cotton coats in the trunk.

In the days when the indicator light of the hot water outlet of the water dispenser in the office was broken, when I arrived in the morning, I could always see a post-it note pasted on it: The hot water is on, be careful.I don't know when it started, but there was an extra city bus and subway map on the back door of the office. After Sheng Yao was injured, the route from the bureau to the hospital was specially drawn with red pen. Needless to say, everyone knew it was for Prepared by someone who doesn't know the way.

It is said that Shen Yexi is tactful and tactful, even though he is high-profile, he is always hard to fault.But Jiang Hu thought, in fact, Captain Shen is really very, very kind to those he accepts, making people feel warm all the time.