never forget [criminal investigation]

About four and ten minutes later, power was restored.

For a while, blowing lamps blowing lamps, waxing waxes, taking showers, charging mobile phones while plugging in cables, and ordering online to supplement certain daily necessities.

It is true that the mouth is short for cannibalism and the hand is short for grabbing people.Important materials must be in your own hands, otherwise you will inevitably look at other people's faces at critical moments.

About four or ten minutes later, Xiang Hai was lying on the bed reading a book, while Xing Yue was lying on the side making trouble.

"Xiao Hai..." His gaze stuck to his fingers, one joint at a time, counting Xiang Hai's spine back and forth.

"Brother, I'm really fine, you're really awesome." Xiang Hai moved his head closer to the book, "And it's not because you're not awesome that I'm fine, so just stop asking, okay?"

"No..." Xing Yue smiled narcissistically, with a little sweet twist, "I mean, you really shouldn't have given up learning to dance back then."

The corners of Xiang Hai's eyes immediately slanted, full of vigilance.

"I see your flexibility or something, isn't that good."

"Fuck!" Xiang Hai's ears turned red immediately, and he plunged his head under the pillow, "Can you stop commenting?"

"Hehe." Xing Yue simply clung to him, stretched out his hand to lift the pillow, "This person, he can only make continuous progress through continuous summarization."

"Come on, get up, let's take stock together again."

Xiang Hai clung to the pillow like a fig leaf, "No need, bro. Your skills are already at full capacity, and you can't improve any further."

"Really..." Xing Yue said so on his lips, but he had already automatically recognized this affirmation in his heart.

He smirked, "Well, you didn't say anything just now, I thought I didn't meet the standard."

"What does it mean?"

Noticing that Xiang Hai's defenses were loose, Xing Yue immediately squeezed over and looked for his neck, "It's just...you don't make a sound...you don't ask for anything, how can I know whether you are satisfied or not?" Satisfied?"

Xiang Hai was finally pushed out from under his pillow, and his face turned even redder, "You mean, let me yell like you? Are you afraid that the neighbors will call the police?"

"Report it!" Xing Yue smiled shamelessly, "I am the police, so report it."

"Oh yes, you are also a policeman. It's just right, we will deal with this matter internally."

"..." Xiang Hai has never seen such a brazen person.

He turned over and turned his back to him, "Stop making trouble, I'm going to sleep."

"Okay, then you go to bed first." Xing Yue posted up after him, nibbling on his back lightly, "I'll make a fuss for a while."

It has to be said that Xing Yue is very good at learning, and even better at summarizing.After a lot of groping before, now he can accurately bite on sensitive places with every bite.

Not long after, Xiang Hai had no choice but to turn back, "Oh, you are really annoying."

Xing Yue immediately looked beautiful, and was ready to make trouble officially.

"Hey, let's make an agreement," Xiang Hai warned him, "This is the last time."

"It's the last time today." Xing Yue corrected him.

Xiang Hai curled his lips, "Also, taking a shower later is purely taking a shower, without doing anything else."

"What did I do?" Old Seqo approached a little bit.

"Anyway, don't bring irrelevant things into the bathroom." Warm breath rushed into his ears, Xiang Hai didn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

"Is that something irrelevant?" The old color embryo began to gnaw on his collarbone.

"Nonsense. What normal person needs a condom in the shower?"

"Look at you..." Xing Yue raised his head, smiled|obscene|obscenely looked at him, "I didn't mention it at the time."

"I just said, let you make a sound, make a request or something..."

"Hey, no, you were quite happy at that time, and the flexibility..."

"Fuck! Can you shut up?" Xiang Hai's toes were red, and he wished he could throw him downstairs through the window.

Xing Yue hecked twice, and then he pressed on him with all his heart, and while kissing him, he said stickily, "Stop scolding... this time... let's change the face..."

It's November in a blink of an eye, and the weather is getting colder every day.

In this season when it is not easy to sell, Xiang Hai rides a broken bicycle to work in the pharmaceutical factory every day, rain or shine, and has already received his first month's salary.

The money was approved by Zhou Xun, and he could keep it for himself.

After a period of hard work and observation with ulterior motives, Xiang Hai has a preliminary understanding of the basic situation of the pharmaceutical factory.

The production workshop of the pharmaceutical factory is divided into two sides.On the one hand, he is responsible for the production of essential oils, cooling oils, and camphor balls, which is where he works.

The other side is responsible for "making medicine".

The workshops on both sides are blocked by a barbed wire fence, which is clearly separated.

As for what kind of medicine is being used there, he has also inquired about it with the workers.But the person who asked the question either didn't know anything about it, or kept it secret.

It is only said that some country strictly controls drugs, so the production process must be kept secret, and there are quite a lot of requirements.Workers who are slightly unqualified will be brushed off.

There is a lot of work and few people, and they often fall to the ground in three shifts.But correspondingly, more money was given.

Even the salted fish that produce Fengyoujing here are also dipped.

Otherwise, how can such a half-dead factory get the money to support these idlers.

In addition, Xiang Hai also discovered an intriguing rule.That is, the trucks that deliver raw materials in the factory come into the factory once a week, while the trucks that pull waste come every day.

Cars delivering raw materials can drive straight in from the gate, but cars pulling waste materials are strictly checked.

Once, he tried swaying by when the scrap truck was parked at the door, pretending to go out.In the end, he was chased away viciously by several sturdy guards who rushed out.

At that time, he was still arguing with them, saying that he was an employee in the factory, so why not let him go through the gate.In the end, the guard just told him to leave quickly, and said that if he hadn't seen him wearing the work clothes in the factory, he would have beaten him long ago.

He reported all these situations to Zhou Xun, and the instruction he got was to find a way to sneak into another workshop.

This is also his next plan.

But how do you get in there?

Ever since He Xionghui was almost plotted by Zhao Lang, Xing Yue has been paying attention to He Kun's movement, to be on guard against what kind of bloodbath he will stir up again.

But after waiting for more than a month, nothing happened.

This eerie calm made him more uncomfortable than shouting and killing.

So he took the initiative to find He Kun to find out, and it happened that He Kun was making a video with Lao Huang and the dogs in the kennel.

In the ward, there were whining, whining, whining, whistling noises that made Xing Yue's brain throb and ache.

And He Kun was as kind as a genuine retired veteran cadre throughout the whole process, and he didn't take the fact that his own dog was almost killed by someone at all.

Finally, when the parent-child interaction was over, he put down his phone and instead asked Xing Yue what he wanted to do.

Xing Yue didn't have time to accompany him around, so he asked directly what he planned to do about He Xionghui.

But He Kun put his hands behind his back, "That's Xionghui's own business, I can't control it."

He also said that He Xionghui would deal with it in his own way.Of course, the premise is within the scope permitted by the law. After all, both of them are law-abiding citizens now.

Xing Yue sneered, and simply went to He Xionghui again.

When I arrived at the bar, I saw the man sitting firmly in the office, playing the game seriously, with an attitude of "there are many storms in life, so there is no need to talk about the past".

Except for a few more bodyguards at the door, I didn't feel any changes.

Of course Xing Yue didn't believe that this matter would be turned over so easily, but he couldn't serve this case exclusively.There's still more to come.

In such a big city, bad things happen every day, one case after another.

But no matter how busy he is, he will always find time to go to places where Yuan Guoping often appears.

When he got to the neighborhood, he did nothing but sit quietly in his car and smoke a cigarette.

Through the car window, he watched the man go home from a distance, and then watched the man go to work.Counting when his car goes out and when he comes back.See him shaking hands with people with a happy face, and also see him driving a private car, going in and out of places where he has money and is not allowed to spend.

Even Xing Yue himself did not expect to be calm and restrained in this matter.

He knows that he is a person who holds grudges very much, and sticks to the principle that new grudges should not stay overnight as much as possible, and old grudges must be punished even if they are far away.In his dictionary, there are absolutely no such words as "forget", "forget it" and "endure".

What's more, it is related to Xiang Hai, and it is this kind of deep hatred that is comparable to killing people's lives.

But his current mood is surprisingly calm, like a dormant volcano.

He attributed the reason to the fact that his life has become tied, so his personality has become more stable.

Against an opponent of Yuan Guoping's level, he could only have one chance, so he had to kill him with one blow.

Therefore, he is willing to patiently gather strength until that opportunity comes.

Since the morning of the day before yesterday, a sanitation worker found a bag of hands and feet hardened by freezing in a garbage bin in Jiangbin, and the whole team has been busy.

While appearing at the scene, taking notes, and waiting for the forensic autopsy report, we must continue to search for other body tissues, including the most important human head.Then there is the screening of missing person reports, identification of the source of the corpse, search for the first scene, adjustment of surveillance, and search for witnesses...

Murder cases of such a bad nature and extremely bad impact have always been the top priority of criminal investigation work.

No clues to worry about, waiting for massive clues to come up, even more worrying.No matter how unreliable it looks, it takes time and manpower to identify them one by one.

Therefore, for the criminal investigation team, which is already understaffed, only one person can be used as two people, 48 hours a day.

Xing Yue didn't go home last night, and at this time today, it was already dark outside, and there was still no one there.

So Xiang Hai dressed neatly and went out.

In the whole building, only the criminal investigation window was still lit, and people could be seen constantly moving back and forth.

The house was filled with smoke, and every trash can was stuffed with lunch boxes.

Someone is on the phone, someone is staring at the screen to watch a video frame by frame, and someone is grilling rice.Although the food has been cold for a long time, it is still delicious.

At this time, Xing Yue's phone rang.

He just lit a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and picked up his phone.

- Leader, are you still busy?

Looking at the screen, most of the tiredness on Xing Yue's face disappeared immediately.

- It's boiling.

- I see that all of you are working overtime again tonight.

Um? ?

He immediately ran to the window.

It was dark and cold outside, but still very quiet, and there was no one under the halo of the street lamps.

- What are you looking at?

He poked his head out of the window again, groping vigorously.

- can i let you find out easily

Xing Yue held back his smile, looked back at the situation in the room, picked up his mobile phone, walked out the door steadily, and then ran downstairs like flying.

As soon as he ran out of the door, he heard whistles coming from behind a few rows of pine trees not far away.

So he got into the woods impatiently.

"Hey, slow down!"

Xiang Hai was standing behind a tree waiting for him, and the two almost collided.

"Why did you come here?" Xing Yue was very excited, but also a little distressed, "It's so cold at night, how long have you been standing here?"

"Not long ago, I just came here." Xiang Hai was wearing a thick down jacket and a woolen hat, his nose was red from the cold.

Xing Yue's hands were very warm, he held Xiang Hai's cold face and covered his cold face, then went to cover his ears, "What's the matter?"

"It's okay, just to see if you're here."

"It must be here, otherwise where else can I go." Xing Yue was happy, "If nothing happened, I would have gone home long ago."

"I know." Xiang Hai pursed his lips, lowered his head slightly, "I just miss you."

Xing Yue's heart warmed up, he was so beautiful that he almost turned around in a circle, and immediately took Xiang Hai's face in his hands, and kissed him firmly.

Xiang Hai quickly looked around, "Damn, leader, can you pay attention to the influence?"

Xing Yue pulled his hat down, "You hide so well, I can't influence others even if I want to."

Xiang Hai pushed his hat up again, "Okay, you go up quickly, I'll just take a look at you."

"Is this the end? It's nothing."

"What else do you want?" Xiang Hai smiled and unzipped his down jacket, "This is for you."

As he spoke, he took out a cup of coffee from his arms, which was still piping hot, carrying his body temperature.

"Charge it for you." Xiang Hai said, pushing him gently, "Go back quickly, you are not wearing a coat, you are freezing to death."

Xing Yue took the coffee with one hand, and hugged Xiang Hai fiercely with the other.

It's over, he doesn't want to work anymore.

He really wants to run home with Xiang Hai now, and then do one or two games that will turn the world upside down.Otherwise, it would be impossible to express the current feeling of wanting to shout "Xiao Hai, I love you to death".

Seeing him talking endlessly, Xiang Hai pushed him away and left the tree shadow first.He glanced at the upstairs window again, "Go back quickly! I'm going home too, freezing to death."

After speaking, he walked backwards, waving at him as he walked.It wasn't until seeing Xing Yue reluctantly entered the building that he turned around and ran away quickly.

The next day, Xiang Hai got up early as usual to go to work in the pharmaceutical factory.

As a model worker who is the first to enter the workshop every day, he started his work meticulously: counting the bottles of essential oils and checking whether the labels on the bottles are crooked.

First of all, I took out 12 small bottles filled with essential oils, found that one of the labels was upside down, screened it out, replaced it with another perfect one, and put them into a carton.

Then count 12...

This kind of work is usually done by three people.

Procrastinating, arriving late and leaving early, working for three days, resting for one day, and cutting out the time for smoking, talking nonsense, playing cards, and drinking tea in the middle... In this way, the KPI can just be completed.

But since Xiang Hai came, the entire assembly line has been contracted by him.

Due to his excessive diligence, the remaining two people came later and left earlier every day, and their card skills became better and better.

They also kindly reminded Xiang Hai to take it easy.There are only those bottles in total every day, and they are filled early, as if their workload is not saturated...

Moreover, in this workshop, no matter how well you do it, you will not be paid an extra penny.

Everyone knows that the "Fengyoujing" workshop is just a decoration, and no one expects it to create value.

Its real value lies in dealing with various inspections.

Whenever people from quality inspection, fire protection, environmental protection and other departments come to check, they will be led here.

Therefore, as a qualified pharmaceutical factory, there are many certificates, listings, etc., and Jiangbei No. [-] Pharmaceuticals also has a lot.

Xiang Hai is diligent and sweet-mouthed, coaxing several workers into a happy mood.

Originally, since the young comrades are newcomers, they voluntarily learn more, practice more, and are willing to strive to be advanced models in the factory, of course they are also willing to fulfill it.

Anyway, I won't get a penny less.

On this day, just as Xiang Hai poured out the filled bottle and was about to refill it again, the workshop director who interviewed him before suddenly walked in.

"Just you?" The man glanced around the room twice.

"Yes, Director He." Xiang Hai raised his face and greeted him energetically.

Director He looked at him for a while, frowned and thought for a long time, and finally waved to him.

"Qian Le, come here and find something for you to do."