What to do with the brother who likes his classmates from the police academy

The head of the No. [-] search section was secretly arrested. Except for the insiders, everyone thought the section head had just left. The entire No. [-] search section was immersed in a sad atmosphere. From time to time, a policeman with a bald head or an airplane head could be heard. The member cried bitterly.

"The person who went to search came back and said that the 3000 million yuan in the section chief's account hadn't been moved, and he hadn't found any valuables in his home. The highest unit price was just a double-door refrigerator."

Mu Mu was not very happy either, she dragged Feng to dodge in the tea room.

"The prosecutor's office did not take action in the end, and the matter was resolved within the police department and the Metropolitan Police Department."

"This is a huge scandal, and the Metropolitan Police Department doesn't want it to spread... So it seems that Kurosaki didn't submit the evidence to the prosecutor's office, or an agreement was reached between the upper echelons, but this is not what we want to manage gone."

Finally, Feng didn't have to drink coffee, so she simply took out the milk drink that Ri Xiatang hid in the tea room and drank it.

"The head of the section suddenly left, who will be the new head of the search for the fourth section?" Ling held his chin, "I won't suddenly send an airborne... right? It's a pity that Feng, your qualifications are still too shallow."

"I can guess who it is." Feng shook the drink in his hand.

"Who?"

"You bastard, you actually hid here and drank my drink!"

Ri Xiatang suddenly opened the door and squeezed into the small tea room.

"Hey, hey, team leader! Didn't you go to a meeting?"

Muku was taken aback.

"What team leader?" He raised his eyebrows, "I'm now..."

"The new section chief is you." Feng finished his drink in one breath, and the carton was flattened. "And that anonymous letter was also written by you."

She is sure.

"It turns out that you are not the kind of person who only has muscles in his head." Ri Xiatang put his hips on his hips, "That's right."

"Huh?" Ling felt that she was a little behind. Why was she always convulsed and the team leader was the whistleblower?

"As one of the suspects, your intelligence capabilities are unquestionable. If you can feel the existence of an insider during the fourth search section, I am afraid it is you, the leader of the intelligence team."

Feng himself found out by accident because of his special karma with Brahma.

Except for Muling, she, Ri Xiatang, and the section chief were the ones who found out the ghost in the fourth section of the investigation.

If the head of the class was the ghost and she didn't report it, only Ri Xiatang would write an anonymous letter.

"Good reasoning," Ri Xiatang also opened a box of drinks, "But I'm actually quite surprised, after finding the evidence, why did you choose to hand it over to the police department immediately, instead of using this to make the section chief stop... After all, the section chief is getting old, and when he retires, you will have enough qualifications, and you can take over the position of section chief logically. Now, whether it is me or not, if someone younger comes over, it will be much more difficult for you to get promoted oh?"

"What I want to do is not limited to this place." Feng smiled and shook his head, "You are so powerful, the prosecutor's office and us were all used as gunmen by you, and everything was done behind the scenes just by writing a letter."

"Thank you." He touched the drink box with Feng. "This is the power of intelligence—even if I don't go to the stage, I will use intelligence to bring everyone back safely."

His eyes became serious.

"I have another question." Feng rolled his eyes. "The prosecutor told me that before you entered the Metropolitan Police Department, about three or four years ago, there was a gap in the file for a period of time."

"It's normal for a hacker," Ri Xiatang shrugged, "My previous files weren't very good-looking, so naturally I need to clean them up."

"No, what I mean is," Feng looked up, "Did you contact 'them' during that time?"

Zhu Fu Gaoming once asked Feng if he had contact with the people who searched the fourth section before entering the police academy.

In fact, he guessed partly correctly. The people Feng contacted could be said to be people from the Fourth Search Section, or not—they were people who used to belong to the Fourth Search Section and were later promoted to higher official positions.

But now, Feng suspects that Ri Xiatang is also one of the objects "they" contacted.

"Ah, it's hard to say," Ri Xiatang showed a sly smile, "Is there really... I don't remember, maybe there was?"

Muku looked at the two of them, not knowing what charades they were playing, so he could only sigh.

Anyway, the fourth search class also has a nice new head... right?

"I don't want to work—" Ri Xiatang wailed at the piles of documents in the head of the class, "Why does the head of the class have to do so many things! Why do things that can be solved with a computer should be replaced with paper documents? Said After all, fax machines are still used in this day and age, which is an incredible way of working, and the efficiency is so low that it is outrageous!"

It doesn't seem so reliable.

Mu Ling, who was promoted together with the team leader, looked at Ri Xiatang who was rolling in the pile of documents, and was deeply silent.

"Because paper documents are necessary." Feng came over with a few stacks of new documents, and fell in front of Ri Xiatang with a slap, "otherwise all information would be transparent to hackers, wouldn't it be terrible? "

"This is my application for leave of absence - please approve the section chief."

"Why can you have a vacation when I stay up late and work overtime!" Ri Xiatang sat up in surprise, "It's not fair."

"Who told me to go out to avoid the limelight." Feng smiled, showing a small canine tooth, "I plan to go back to my hometown."

This is also what police mean.

"Then Feng, are you going to Osaka!" Mu Ming got excited, "Bring me some chidori manju, that one is so famous recently."

"I can ask Kenya—my younger brother who stayed in Osaka to send some," Feng spread his hands, "but I'm not going back to Osaka this time."

"—but horses."

The main house of the Yamamura family is actually in Tottori, but they moved to Gunma in the generation of Feng’s grandmother. Later, Feng’s mother went to Tokyo to go to school, and even started a family directly in Tokyo.

Generally speaking, it is a process of gradually approaching from the countryside to the metropolis.

Driving back to Qunma with the car borrowed from grandma, Feng saw his own motorcycle in the mountain village house. The ugly painting on it disappeared at some point and was replaced by a beautiful silver blue.

"Hehehe, seeing that you are not willing to change, I will clean it up for you privately." Misae Yamamura, who is Kaede's grandmother, came out of the house, "It looks much better now! Although I am old , but it’s still pretty good at it.”

As a fan of drag racing shows, Grandma Yamamura may have seen more cars than Feng.

"Very beautiful!" Feng gave a thumbs up, "As expected of grandma."

She stepped forward to help the old man back to the house.

"Oh, no need to help, I'm in good health," Grandma Yamamura flashed nimbly, squinted her eyes, and poked Feng with her arm, "But Xiaofeng... I heard from Shino a few days ago that the son of the Kurosaki family Interesting to you, how are you doing now?"

Shinoshino is Kaede's great-aunt in Osaka, and enjoys watching the gossip of the juniors every day.

"You've been working for more than a year. You should have someone you like, right? If it doesn't work, let's talk about it first!"

Grandma is worthy of being a grandma, she is a locomotive when she speaks.

Feng rubbed his forehead: "It's completely nonsense... I'm still young."

"Your mother has already met your father at your age!"

"...If I remember correctly, Mom is still an intern in the hospital at this age, right?"

"Don't worry about these details," Grandma Shancun paused and snorted, "Anyway, just tell me if there's anything wrong!"

She was still waiting to chat with Zhi Nai on the phone!It is rare for the granddaughter to go back to the horses, so she has to show off.

"Where's Xiaocao? Is he in school?" Feng looked around, "The Obon Festival is coming soon, should he be on vacation too?"

"Xiao Cao went to the cram school today, and he is also determined to take the entrance exam to Dongda University, saying that he can't lose to his sister." Grandma Shancun smiled again. ,tell me about yourself."

"Then I'll pick him up!" Feng oiled the soles of his feet, "Where does he have class?"

"Hey, Xiaofeng!" Seeing Feng who got on the locomotive and drove away, Shancun's grandma laughed, "I didn't even drink my saliva, this kid is real."

Yamamura Cao is at an important juncture preparing for the University of Tokyo exam this year.

The recent atmosphere in the cram school is particularly restless. It seems that because of the upcoming Obon Festival and Summer Festival, the young boys and girls can't help but yearn for it.

He fiddled with the still photos of the protagonist of "Dangerous Policewoman Story" in his notebook, revealing a look of longing—becoming a handsome policeman was his dream all along, especially when he met his sister who became a criminal policeman in Tokyo. This goal is firmly established.

"Have you heard? Nagano next door will hold a very grand summer festival this year. I heard that there will be special performances!"

"Really! I really want to go, but I don't know if the cram school teacher will let us go."

A mere summer festival cannot shake his desire to study!Yamamura took another look at the photo of the handsome policeman leaning on the white motorcycle.

"Come and see! There is a big sister with a super figure downstairs! There is also a motorcycle!"

The students who were overwhelmed by the boring self-study rushed to the window in an instant, and a few girls even squeezed to the front row.

A mere locomotive... "That locomotive looks very expensive! It's amazing!"

"Shancun Cao, your sister is here to pick you up, you should leave get out of class early today."

The teacher knocked on the door, and the students scattered in an instant and returned to their seats.

"Huh?" Under everyone's envious eyes, Yamamura scratched his head, "My... sister?!"

He blinked, what kind of sister could he have!

It turned out that everyone was talking about his sister!

The students also figured out this logic, and they all showed expressions of envy, jealousy and hatred towards Yamamura Cao for a moment.

"I also want to have a handsome big sister driving a motorcycle to take me to get out of class early..."

A boy in the back row buried his face in the book and wept silently.

He doesn't want to go to self-study class!

"Long time no see, little fuck!" Throwing the helmet to his younger brother, Feng laughed when he saw him flustered, "Do you want me to take you for a ride?"

It was hard for Yamamura to secure the helmet, this sister kicked him out of the car last time...

"want!"

Shancun Cao, who had been coveting motorcycles for a long time, but had no talent for driving heavy motorcycles, was finally helped by Feng before sitting in the back seat.

Feng familiarly drove him all the way to the mountains. The mountains in summer were very comfortable, and the wind that blew on his face carried the fragrance of grass and trees.

"It's been a long time since I went to play in the mountains." Shancuncao was very excited while sitting on the motorcycle. "Speaking of which, I built a secret base here before, and I don't know if it's still there."

"Secret base?" Feng raised an eyebrow.