old man feeding rules

One afternoon destined to be extraordinary, Song Yuzhi walked into the canteen of the Municipal Bureau holding a piece of gauze that was messily pasted on his forehead. The still drowsy Young Master Song sat down, and went straight to the human bowl to pick up the two prawns that he had saved from the spoon of his aunt with severe Parkinson's only after spending a lot of money and even using a beauty trick.

A few hours ago, Deputy Jiang's detachment who went out to investigate took his little apprentice to Sanjieli to inquire about news. In order to dig out first-hand information from the masses, they had to conceal their real identities for private visits, which led to misunderstandings with the masses. The uncle, who acted too aggressively on impulse, beat his head with a mop and was sent to the public security organ.

As a result, the ignorant people who "did what is right" were detained on the spot on charges of obstructing official duties and intentional injury, while the trainee policemen who stood up to protect their seniors were injured on duty, and took half a day off to enjoy the personal service of Deputy Captain Jiang. After half an hour of repeated alcohol disinfection and gauze bandaging, I finally made up my mind and vowed to go to the hospital to get plastic injections after this meal, so as not to disfigure this face that was a pity for debut.

Looking at Song Yuzhi's weak face, Jiang Xun realized his conscience. He peeled the shrimp skin and picked the shrimp thread himself. Seeing that the man lost his appetite, he even fed the food to his mouth very thoughtfully.

But Song Yu only changed his taste after getting the cheap, not only took away the shrimp meat between his fingers, but also nibbled his fingertips, reluctantly licking off the vegetable soup.

Feeling the deliberate suction, Jiang Xun withdrew his hand violently, and subconsciously slapped it away, but seeing the man with messy hair and blood-stained fresh wounds innocently on his face, even if he had never had any The conscientious Jiang Xun couldn't bear to be violent to him anymore, so he had to stop angrily, and changed the subject in a muffled voice:

"Lan Ling went to claim the body just now, confirmed that the deceased was her mother Lan Shan, and provided the real identity of the deceased. According to her testimony, Qiantose is contacting the Public Security Bureau of An County, her hometown, to assist in the investigation. Hey, remember? , Liu Liang and his parents are also from Su'an County, the suspect and the victim have the same roots, could this be a coincidence?"

"Su'an County is under the jurisdiction of Changning City next door. Many cases occurred in Changning in the early years. There are some historical issues, and it cannot be said that it is completely impossible."

"By the way, Feng Jianjun, who injured others, was temporarily detained for two main charges, obstructing official duties and intentional injury. According to past experience, the statutory minimum penalty for the crime of intentional injury is heavier than the crime of obstructing official duties. When choosing a felony, it is usually convicted of intentional injury. Injury."

Song Yu only bit the shrimp that Jiang Xun had peeled, and didn't speak for a long time, and Jiang Xun also struggled for a while, before he hesitated and said: "You...I mean, why, why did you take that sap for me? "

When speaking, Jiang Xun pretended to lower his head to peel the shrimps, and avoided Song Yuzhi's eyes with a guilty conscience. He didn't seem to expect to get an answer, but he just felt that he should care about it both emotionally and rationally, and it was all to be worthy of his conscience.

The other party did not intend to let him go, took his hand that was hovering in the air, and brought it in front of her, lowered her head to hold the shrimp meat again, biting a row of teeth marks on his index finger.

The force of that bite was a little stronger, Jiang Xun was in pain, and when he retracted his hand back, he subconsciously licked the wound on the tip of his tongue, only to suddenly realize that such an ambiguous move was equivalent to an indirect kiss, Jiang Xun wanted to bite off his finger to prove his innocence, and it was also true. Difficult to advance and retreat, unable to take it out and unable to hold it, the whole body is stiff and unable to get off the tiger.

"Okay Brother Xun, what if I bite it bad." Song Yuzhi tugged at Jiang Xun's cuff, took his hand, and burrowed his flexible and slender fingers into his fingers.

Realizing that if Song Yuzhi had his way, Jiang Xun, the deputy head of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of Yanxi City Public Security Bureau and second-level police superintendent Jiang Xun, would hold hands with his younger generation in front of many comrades-in-arms and colleagues in public. , this picture...

Jiang Xun sensitively pushed Song Yuzhi away, and then wiped the oily stains on his fingertips with a paper towel, his hands were so ruthless that he wanted to take off a layer of skin.

"Are you broken? Do you have medical insurance? Go to the hospital to see your brain!"

Speaking of this, Song Yuzhi paralyzed again, leaning over the edge of the table that was covered with old grease and dirt, and could not be wiped clean, pretending to be so serious.

"Brother Punisher, I'm dizzy, I can't do it anymore, I need to be hugged to get up."

If Jiang Xun was still worried that he was hit with a concussion when he heard the first half of the sentence, and started to think about how to go through the process of public injury, then after hearing the next sentence, he just thought about how to beat Song Yuzhi to get his wish and stay in bed Rest for ten days and a half months.

But Song Yuzhi was injured because of him after all, and he couldn't leave that person alone due to emotion and reason. It just so happened that the careful "sacred decree" was issued in time, and he was asked to take good care of this precious pimple, and to provide appropriate psychological counseling , no matter what, you can't let go of this duck that reaches its mouth.

Jiang Xun said in his heart that he didn't know what to say, but the duck was an ironclad fact.

He rubbed his red fingers, restrained his displeasure, and fed Song Yuzhi a few mouthfuls of food perfunctorily, then carried the man into the Range Rover, kicked the accelerator and went straight to the No. 1 People's Hospital of Yanxi City.

On the way, his face became more and more ugly, Song Yuzhi knew that he had played with fire this time, pressed the wound, consciously got back to the point, and distracted the man's attention.

"Did Lan Ling give any useful information after claiming the body of the deceased? No matter how bad the mother-daughter relationship is, she shouldn't know nothing about her mother, as long as she can provide some clues..."

"Don't mention it. At first, the girl didn't believe that her mother was the one who had the accident, and she didn't cooperate with our investigation at all. She always said 'I want to see my mother' when she asked everything. Chitose has no choice but to let her go to the forensic doctor. After claiming the body, the little girl collapsed as soon as she saw the deceased, crying like a tearful person, and fainted once halfway through, she was sent to the hospital by Chitose and Xiao Bai who accompanied her, and planned to contact her school teacher to enlighten her."

While waiting for the red light, Jiang Xun freed his hands to rub his sore temples, turned his head to glance at Song Yuzhi who was staring at him, and then touched the man's forehead with his hand.

"Are you okay, does it still hurt?"

Song Yuzhi didn't dodge, but turned sideways to meet him, obediently let the man lift his bangs, and saw clearly the blood-stained wound that was slowly scabbing over.

"Why do you have to block that blow for me?" Jiang Xun temporarily put aside the pressure related to the case, and finally asked the question that had troubled him for a long time.

Even Song Yuzhi didn't quite know the correct answer to this question, and it was difficult to sort out the clues from the chaotic thoughts for a while. After a while, just about to speak, he suddenly heard the private car waiting behind impatiently honking the horn. Jiang Xun came back to his senses, Put it in gear and start and rushed out.

With Jiang Xun's memory, it would be difficult to continue if he missed this point. He forgot what he just said when he turned a corner, and casually picked up a topic: "From Lan Ling, do you see any doubts?"

"A lot." Song Yuzhi said, "First of all, it's the identity that old man Feng said. I personally don't think there is a reason why she was sent to a key high school when she was just in the first grade of junior high school. If she was a child prodigy at this level, she would have been on the news and on TV a long time ago, and was scrambled by the media. According to reports, she became a well-known child star, but if this is fake, I can't think of any reason for her to deceive Old Man Feng."

Jiang Xun focused on observing the road conditions, and didn't turn his head to see Song Yuzhi's expression at the moment, but he didn't hold back his appreciation: "Your observation skills are really strong, I did think of that, but what caught my attention was another detail .”

"Lanling's cell phone." Song Yuzhi replied calmly, still playing with her expensive new cell phone in her hand, flicking the mute button repeatedly, the screen flickered on and off, and the close-up photos used as wallpaper also flickered.

"She obviously came back from school, and her mobile phone was also in her schoolbag, but she set the external ringtone. To be honest, I wondered where she went on the way from school to home."

"What's the reason?"

"intuition."

Seeing Jiang Xun's face turning blue, Song Yuzhi added: "It's really intuition, because my phone calls and messages have never disappeared, so I don't quite understand the mood of the person who was left out. If she still hasn't Being overwhelmed by reality, still firmly believing that mother's call may come at any time, so keeping the communication open is another matter."

Hearing this Versailles speech, Jiang Xun's wisdom teeth became sore, and he said angrily, "You will understand by calling Huaiying!"

Song Yuzhi still had an innocent face, and frankly dialed the phone as he said. Jiang Xun thought to himself that only an idiot would do such a self-inflicted humiliation, but what happened next is enough to prove that he is the one who brought it upon himself. clown.

After a brief busy tone, Song Yuzhi's phone was connected. Di Zhen first expressed sympathy for the injured comrade, and then synchronized the investigation progress and first-hand information for the two.

"Xiaoyu, thanks to the blow you took, the case has finally begun. The Feng Jianjun arrested today is a murderer on the run. He was suspected of robbery and murder 20 years ago. He was caught just at the end of the prosecution period. , It’s a great achievement! But it’s really weird, the wanted criminal dares to come to the city bureau for nothing, does this count as surrender or arrest..."

In order to cover up his embarrassment, Jiang Xun yelled into the microphone: "Anyone who doesn't keep the evidence of surrender will not be regarded as a voluntary surrender, and will be counted as an arrest!"

Di Zhen on the other end of the phone fell silent. After a lengthy silence, Huaiying adjusted his emotions and continued hesitatingly: "This... that, um... are you with Brother Jiang? Yes, together, okay. Okay... I, I, I have no other intentions, just, that is... morning, morning, I have no other intentions, don't worry too much."

Jiang Xun backed the car into the garage without changing his expression, parked exactly within the marked line, took out the medical mask from the car and handed it to Song Yuzhi, ignoring Huaiying's "proverbs".

After a while, there was a messy sound from the receiver, and Di Zhen flipped through the file, and finally healed his stuttering: "Brother Jiang, you came just in time, and I have something to inform you. On the day of the incident, there were witnesses near the scene. I saw a man suspected to be Feng Jianjun, and I was communicating with Oscar and the surrounding shops and office buildings to obtain surveillance video. If his suspicion is confirmed, I should be able to sleep well tonight... That, I'm talking about me, not you and Xiaoyu, don't think too much about it."

Deputy Jiang's detachment took a deep breath: "Di Zhen, don't make me scold you when I'm handling the case, you bastard!"

Di Zhen trembled: "Brother Jiang, you are already scolding..."

"As the scene of the crime, Oscar couldn't hand over the surveillance video for two days. If he refuses to cooperate with the police investigation, he is a serious suspect. Anyone who doesn't cooperate will be handcuffed and taken back to the police. I'll see who dares to pretend to be a wolf with a big tail!"

"Brother Jiang, there is one more thing... Oscar's manager on duty said that all the surveillance cameras in the bar were being repaired and adjusted that day. He really couldn't produce evidence. In order to prove his innocence, he took the initiative to cooperate with the investigation in the bureau, and now he is still fighting with the boss. Woolen cloth……"

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