ruffian detective

Shen Yan returned to the office and greeted the grade leader. Professor Qin went abroad for an exchange, and it happened that he had few classes in his hands, so he was free.There was no class schedule for him in the afternoon, and the head of the grade also liked this gentle and handsome new teacher, so he granted his leave with a wave of his hand.

He thanked him and walked out. As soon as he entered the corridor, he saw Zhan Feng. He was leaning against the wall with one hand in his pocket and a cigarette in his right hand. He lowered his head and was about to light it when he was stopped by a male teacher. : "Smoking is not allowed here, which department do you belong to?"

Zhan Feng raised his eyebrows, and before he could speak, Shen Yan hurried over and said, "This is my friend, I'm sorry, he doesn't know the school's rules."

When the other party saw that it was Shen Yan, his attitude immediately became more polite, and it seemed that he just wanted to have a few words with Shen Yan.

"Mr. Shen, I heard that you—"

As soon as the conversation started, Zhan Feng pulled Shen Yan and walked past him, and in the blink of an eye, the figures of the two disappeared around the corner.

The man hadn't recovered from where he was, his mouth was slightly open, and he was stunned.

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After the two of them left the office building, Shen Yan had time to ask him: "Why were you in such a hurry just now, that he only spoke, how strange it seems to have left like this."

Zhan Feng lowered his head and took out the cigarette just now, held it between his fingertips and lit it, narrowed his eyes and smoked, and said in an aggressive tone, "It's not why, it's just because he's upset."

Shen Yan was helpless: "It is true that smoking is not allowed in the corridors of the office building. It is not aimed at you. In fact, if you smoke on campus like this now, if someone sees you..."

"Then you asked me to put it off?" Zhan Feng glanced at him sideways, with a half-smile, "These cigarettes are quite expensive, please don't waste them, dear."

"...Forget it, we are almost at the door anyway, where are we going now?" Shen Yan gave up persuading, and changed the subject calmly, "Have you eaten yet?"

"After eating, my car is parked at the door, let's go to the archives of the Municipal Bureau first."

Archives?

Shen Yan thought for a while, and immediately understood: "There is a restricted area over there, and it seems that approval is required to enter. You went to the provincial office, and you even got this?"

Zhan Feng took another puff of cigarette, looked up at Shen Yan, and said in a contemptuous tone, "Otherwise, do you think that I went back to the Provincial Office to tell stories to those old men?"

As he said, he flicked the cigarette butt from his fingers, drew a beautiful streamline in the air, and neatly put it into the trash can on the side of the road: "Let's go, the archives are in the western suburbs, not far from here, go for a drive, when Exercise after dinner."

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There are two or three rows of cars parked sparsely outside the Municipal Bureau's case building. This building is regarded as a historic site in Q City. After the reform and opening up, the city leaders want to protect the style and style of the building. This building is large, but the location is a bit remote. It was simply converted into an archive.

It was exactly two o'clock in the afternoon when they parked the car at the door, and the sun was hanging in the sky, making people unable to keep their eyes open.The reception staff on the first floor of the archives were dozing off, and they were a little impatient after being patted awake by Zhan Feng, but they woke up after seeing the special approval signature of the leader of the provincial department on the approval document, rubbed their eyes, and hurriedly beat them a phone call.

"There are not many people in our museum, so we have to find someone on duty to take you in. Xiao Qi will come out soon, please sit down for a while." The other party pointed to the wicker chair beside him, signaling them to wait.

Shen Yan glanced randomly in the hall, which still retains the ancient charm of the Republic of China, with red lacquered wooden pillars, latticed doors and windows, dark carpet with marble tiles, and a white iron lotus lantern hanging from the high roof.There is no electric fan in the hall, the doors and windows on both sides are open, a breeze blows in, the white gauze curtains are swaying, exuding the coolness of early autumn.

"What are you looking at?" Zhan Feng was a little bored, seeing Shen Yan wandering around, stepped forward and asked.

Shen Yan replied: "Take a look at the design concept of the local tyrants back then. If there is no major movement here, then the warlords are quite tasteful."

"Is it similar to what you saw?" Zhan Feng casually cast a few glances, then suddenly smiled, "What if it was designed by my aunt."

Shen Yan: "..."

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he was about to sarcastically go back, when he heard a series of hurried footsteps, and a female voice came from not far away with obvious slight panting: "Sorry, I just had a batch of materials in a hurry to file, and it was delayed For a while, let you... Hey, is it you?"

Shen Yan looked at the female police officer with ear-length short hair in front of her, and felt a little familiar, but couldn't remember her name for a while.

He has a bad memory, especially the names of people. If he just met people briefly, most of them can't remember them well, so he has to rely on his notebook to recall them.

But the other party is standing in front of him, so he can't go through the book.

Just as he was holding back his embarrassment, luckily Zhan Feng next to him said, "Officer Qi, what a coincidence, the clues you provided about Chen Zhichao last time helped us a lot, and I haven't thanked you enough yet."

When he said this, Shen Yan also thought of it, and said with a smile: "Hello."

Qi Yue came trotting all the way just now, her cheeks were still a little red, now she was a little embarrassed seeing the two luminous bodies in front of her, she kept shaking her head and said: "No, no, my It’s all as it should be, and it’s just a matter of raising your hands. Are you here to check the information today? Which part do you want to check, and I can help you find it?”

"No need, you can just take us there. The things you need to investigate are more complicated, and it's not easy to say." Before Shen Yan could speak, Zhan Feng politely declined Qi Yue's kindness, but there was always a little smile on the corner of his mouth, When people look at him, they will forget the fact of being rejected by him: "Can it pass now?"

Seeing his smile, Qi Yue couldn't help being stunned for two seconds, then when she reacted, her ears seemed to turn redder, she nodded and said, "Of course, you can come with me."

The archives are divided into three floors. The lobby and the second floor contain information about common cases, while the really important ones are in the restricted area on the third floor.After Qi Yue led them upstairs, she opened an iron door, and there were rows of bookshelves inside like a library.Qi Yue gave a general introduction of the categories, and left an index card for them. From what Zhan Feng said just now, she guessed that what they wanted to investigate might be related information about a major case, and it was inconvenient for her to be present, so she just said He said something to contact, turned around and walked out.

After the sound of Qi Yue's footsteps disappeared, Zhan Feng snapped his fingers, made a gesture of "please feel free" and said, "Come on, let's divide the work first, which part should we start to investigate?"

Shen Yan closed the door, bowed his head and thought for a while, and quickly replied: "First check the death files of special talents in the police force."