Please don't stick to Officer Qi [criminal investigation]

The feud between Huang Yuanliang and Qi Lin was no secret in the Qingcheng Public Security Bureau. From the director, to the cleaning lady who mopped the floor at the door, and even the leaders who usually came to patrol, they could more or less hear related rumors.

But until he met Huang Yuanliang himself, Shi Le still had a dubious attitude. After all, rumors are the easiest to add fuel to the story, but when Le drove Qi Lin's car and parked at the gate of the Qingcheng Public Security Bureau, he really realized what it means Careful.

"Senior, we're here." At the gate of the Public Security Bureau, Shi Le turned off the engine and looked at Qi Lin who was sitting in the back row.

Because Qi Lin had to deal with some documents, he handed over the keys to Shi Le and asked Shi Le to drive, while he sat in the back.Now that it's here, Shi Le returns the car keys to Qi Lin.

Qi Lin was busy with his hands, wearing headphones to check the video surveillance, but didn't hear Shi Le calling him.

As a newcomer, it is best not to interrupt the seniors without the permission of the seniors.Shi Le thought.

After a while, he heard someone knock on the glass of the cab.Turning his head, a policeman with a mustache was standing outside the window.

Shi Le had never seen this policeman.He rolled down the car window suspiciously, "Hello, what's the matter?"

The mustache policeman pinched his beard with his index finger and thumb and stroked it gently, "This is a parking space for the police, foreign vehicles park outside."

Only then did Shi Le realize that he was not wearing a police uniform, so he quickly took out his police ID from his pocket and showed it to him.

"Well, Shi Le." Mustache carefully compared Shi Le's ID with Shi Le himself, "From the Qingcheng Criminal Squad? New here? I haven't seen you before."

"I just came yesterday, and I haven't had time to get my clothes yet." Shi Le took back his ID and planned to close the car window.

Qingcheng is extremely hot in July, and the heat will rise through the cracks in the concrete floor. With just such a little effort to open the windows, Shi Le feels that the coolness in the car has been taken away a lot.

But the bearded policeman held down the slowly rising window.

"That's my car." He pointed to a red Citroen parked not far away.

Shi Le didn't know what he was going to say, just thought it was a greeting from the first acquaintance, and nodded twice.

The mustache policeman continued, "Just now you and I drove in at the same time, but you suddenly accelerated and rushed into this position. Now I have no place to stop."

Shi Le vaguely knew what this little bearded man meant by chattering a lot, didn't he just want to grab his position?

He rubbed his nose, "I'm sorry, but I'll stop at this position first, you can find another place to listen."

Shi Le poked his head out to look elsewhere, "There seems to be a parking space behind that building, it's from the fast food restaurant next door, you can go and have a look."

Mustache froze for a moment, stretched out his big hand and pressed the car door, "You are a newcomer, right?"

Shile blinked.

"That's right!" Mustache's voice raised an octave, "Didn't your teacher teach you that newcomers should do more things? We old policemen have a lot of things to do, and we have several Case, you are a newcomer and you have nothing to do, what's wrong with walking a few more steps? Move the car away quickly, I want to stop here."

"But I have a case in my hand." Shi Le looked innocently at the twitching mustache of the mustache, "And isn't it normal to come first and then arrive first? Senior, haven't you ever robbed parking spaces?"

Mustache was speechless.

"Don't you know who I am?" With his face flushed, Mustache finally uttered a word.

"Who?"

"Huang Yuanliang!" Huang Yuanliang gritted his teeth, "Have you never heard of my name? Is that why I'm so unpopular here?"

Just as he was talking, Qi Lin, who had been silent all this time, coughed.

"I don't know whether you are popular here or not?" Qi Lin gently took off his earphones, "Who hasn't heard of the most conscientious person in the Qingcheng Criminal Squad?"

After a while, the rearview mirror quietly observed Qi Lin's reaction.

I saw Qi Lin sizing up and down the mustache outside the window for a while with sharp eyes, his lips moved, "What? How about I move the car for you?"

Mustache was taken aback, and squinted his eyes to look around the back seat, only to see Qi Lin in the shadows.

He hurriedly looked at the license plate of the car, cursed secretly before returning to the window.

"Who dares to ask the famous team Qi to help move the car? Don't bother the team, I will go by myself." Huang Yuanliang snorted and started walking.

"Wait," Qi Lin stopped him before walking a few steps, "It's time to give me the case report I asked you for earlier."

Huang Yuanliang's footsteps paused. Although he was reluctant, but because it was related to the case, he couldn't play his temper, so he could only obediently hand over the brown document to Qi Lin.

"What's the use of taking it? There's no way to solve the case with so many people investigating. It's a ghost if you can solve the case by yourself." Before leaving, Huang Yuanliang didn't forget to talk Qi Lin.

But Qi Lin ignored him, opened the folder directly, took out the file and looked at it.

The scene of the sapphire theft was located in Regal Villa. According to clues, the thief broke into the room from the back of the kitchen through the glass.Among them, the tool used by the thief is very professional. There is a hole in the glass with a fixed diameter and smooth edges, which should be drilled out by a glass cutter.

"Go to Regal Villa, let's visit this private owner." Qi Lin closed the document and closed the health regimen.

Shi Le nodded and restarted the car.With two roars, Santana started slowly.

Qi Lin's mobile phone was also beeping along with the engine.

Qi Lin's cell phone vibrated a few times in his trouser pocket, and he took it out to see that it was already ten o'clock, and he had made an appointment with someone to meet at this time some time ago.

"Before you go, go to the flower shop on the corner."

……

The flower shop is where Qi Lin goes every week, because he has an agreement with the boss to buy a pink rose from her every week.

"Today's flowers are the best." The female boss wrapped a dewy rose in newspaper, "But this kind of rose has been ordered by many people recently, I don't know if it is because you have driven this trend .”

"Maybe some celebrity has this kind of rose at home," Qi Lin took the rose, and the small thorn pricked his hand.He wiped the blood on the newspaper casually, "There is a thorn here that hasn't been repaired, please help me repair it."

"I'm really sorry, this is my negligence at work," the boss bowed to Qi Lin, and went to the back to trim with scissors.Qi Lin looked around boredly, and happened to see Shi Le who had parked his car and opened the door to come in.

"What did seniors come here to buy?"

"I didn't buy anything." Qi Lin didn't want to tell Shi Le about buying roses, but after thinking about it, Shi Le would know sooner or later, so he told him: "I bought roses."

"Huh?" Shi Le's eyes widened, "Senior buys roses? How could senior buy roses?"

"Yes, I think it's very strange." The boss came out from behind, "I also thought it was a novelty when I first learned that Mr. Qi bought roses. Usually, few boys would buy this kind of delicate roses. If you want to buy roses that will also be bright red to express your love."

She handed the rose back to Qi Lin, and Shi Le saw the blood on the newspaper and the wound on Qi Lin's hand.

"Senior, your hand is injured," Shi Le said, "It's bleeding."

Qi Lin lowered his eyes and took a look, not paying much attention to this small wound, "I was just pricked by a rose thorn, just wipe it off with paper."

"That's not okay, it will enter the bacteria." Shi Le took out his pockets, "I didn't bring a band-aid, senior, you wait."

After speaking, he trotted all the way to the pharmacy across the road.

The boss looked at Shi Le's back and smiled, "Is this someone new to the police station? I haven't seen him before."

Qi Lin hummed.

"That's really great." The owner of the flower shop is sincerely happy for Qi Lin, "Mr. Qi usually walks alone, and it makes Mr. Qi feel much better to have someone by his side."

Nothing.

Qi Lin shook his head, "It's just for a while, I still like to be alone."

"Why?" The boss asked with a smile, "Because geniuses are lonely."

Because of nightmares.Qi Lin wanted to answer her this way, but that memory had always been a fear he didn't want to face directly. Although he had known the boss for three years, he still didn't want to tell her.

"Maybe." He left an ambiguous answer, and then watched Shi Le running back in his sight.

"Senior! I bought a Band-Aid!" Shi Le raised the pink Band-Aid above his head, showing it to Qi Lin as if showing off.

"Oh, that's great." Qi Lin didn't know how to respond to Shi Le's enthusiasm, so he had to apply the way the kindergarten treats children.

Shi Le's innocent appearance really resembles a child who has not experienced much in the world.

"That's right, it's amazing, this is the last pink Band-Aid." Shi Le narrowed his eyes, "Senior, I'll stick it on for you."

But Qi Lin didn't want to put on such a cute band-aid, he raised his hand to his shoulder, "Why buy a pink band-aid? No stick."

"Because it fits your temperament, pink and tender." Shi Le tiptoed to reach Qi Lin's hand, "It is said that the more pink you wear, the harder it is to fight. Senior is so powerful, you must be pink and tender." Bandage."

... What kind of nonsense is this.

Ten thousand barrages of complaints floated through Qi Lin's mind, but he obediently lowered his hands.

"Well, post it."

Shi Le smiled as if he had succeeded, and carefully covered Qi Lin's wound with a band-aid.

"Okay, you're done." Shi Le clapped his hands and took the rose from the boss's hand.He hesitated for a while when he held it in his hand, "Boss, what kind of rose is this?"

"Wake up is a relatively small rose." The boss asked, "If you want it too, I can save one for you next week."

"No, I'll just ask." Shi Le fiddled with the petals, "I just think this kind of flower is very similar to the one at the scene of the crime."

Before he finished speaking, Qi Lin glared at Shi Le.

Shi Le quickly shut his mouth.

"It's nothing, the newcomer is talking nonsense." Qi Lin put the money on the counter, turned and walked out of the flower shop.