Swallowing the Seas

Jinhai City Public Security Bureau Nancheng Branch.

early morning.

The criminal investigation detachment, which has been busy all night, sits together in groups of three or four, racing against time to smoke, eat breakfast, and sort out materials during this rare break. Difficult sons, angry wives, and increasingly dangerous hairlines, the large office is filled with a friendly atmosphere mixed with Tongyi beef noodles and Master Kong's old sauerkraut.

Boom!The office door was pushed open heavily, and Bu Chonghua strode in.

"All recruited. The [-] burglary case was done by these people. Meng Zhao went to the procuratorate to find your old classmate and prepare to stop the process. Two detective teams were sent out to lead the suspects to identify the scene. Hello, Yang. Where's the deputy detachment?"

Bu Chonghua pushed the open door of the deputy detachment's office, turned his head and glanced at the crowd, raised his slender eyebrows, and his eyes shone like cold stars.

He walked this way just now, wherever he went, there were magical changes in an instant: the mobile phone and newspapers were put into the drawer with a clatter, the Uni-President beef noodles and Master Kong's old altar sauerkraut were miraculously swept away, and the hall was full of unruly kids He and his angry wives disappeared like a gust of wind; in just a few seconds, when he turned his head, the whole office could only hear the sound of criminal police getting up and sorting out the "eight cases of police". Sister Meng replied in fear while putting the handcuffs on her bosom:

"Deputy Liao has had a stomachache all night..."

Before the words were finished, Liao Gang, the deputy head of the Nancheng Sub-bureau, ran out of the bathroom with his pants in his hands, stood at attention, and hurriedly fastened his belt while saying seriously: "Yes! Yes! Yes! What orders does the organization have?"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Bu Chonghua is a terrible perfectionist.

Whether it's an all-night ambush operation, thousands of miles of raids to arrest people, or 72 hours of non-stop interrogation, his hair is always meticulous, his shirts are neat and tidy, his leather shoes are shiny and brand new, and his brain sobriety and muscular fitness are always at the peak. Whenever you pull it out, you can immediately shoot an advertising video for the Jinhai City Public Security Bureau, the kind that will be broadcast directly on CCTV.

The reason why he was able to do this was inseparable from his abnormally strict self-requirements.For example, when he was first airborne to be the head of the Criminal Investigation Detachment, one time he personally took someone to another place to investigate an urgent serious case. He went back and forth for three days and four nights, and everyone could only take turns to take a nap in the speeding police car. After returning to the Nancheng Branch, a dozen or so tired young men lay corpses all over the floor in the office.It wasn't until the afternoon when everyone woke up from hunger that they realized that the team leader hadn't slept at all—he had showered, shaved, finished writing the case report, sorted out the files, and even exercised on the treadmill for two hours. He went out to the procuratorate with the case materials.

After that incident, everyone respected the new leader because they felt that he was not human at all.

"It's nothing." Bu Chonghua looked the deputy detachment up and down, and said calmly, "I'm going to follow me to the detention center to bring the main suspect of the [-] robbery."

Liao Gang immediately agreed with the chrysanthemum in his arms, and put aside his thoughts of sneaking out to buy breakfast.

"There's more." Bu Chonghua suddenly turned around.

Liao Gang: "?"

"Your pants are unzipped."

Liao Gang blushed and tugged on the zipper, almost pinching his egg.

Bu Chonghua turned back to the interrogation room with a blank expression. There was no trace of staying up late on that handsome face. The sharp muscle lines under the white shirt were faintly visible, and the dark blue police pants were worn on his long legs. As if he had just come off the runway show, he pushed the office door out under the eyes of everyone respecting him——

Whoa!

Outside the gate, Wu Yu, who was walking towards him carrying a steamed bun, was caught off guard, and the soy milk came out of his hands.

Immediately afterwards, Bu Chonghua was splashed all over by the oncoming white unknown liquid.

At that moment, everyone in the Criminal Investigation Detachment had a word in their hearts at the same time: Quietly is the farewell Shengxiao, and Silence is Cambridge tonight...

"..." Wu Yu was stunned for two seconds, swallowed the vegetarian steamed bun in a hurry, took out a tissue from the plastic bag and handed it over: "I'm sorry Captain, wipe it quickly, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

But Bu Chonghua didn't answer: "What are you doing here?"

Before Wu Yu could react, he pointed to the wall clock on the wall of the big office—the second hand returned to zero with a tick, and the minute hand moved to 08:30—he came to work on time.

Bu Chonghua said calmly, "I told you that you don't need to come."

No one in the office dared to make a sound, and the corridors were suddenly quiet.

"Don't understand? I said you don't need to go to work." Bu Chonghua was slightly taller than Wu Yu, looked down into his dark eyes, and said almost word for word: "The Criminal Investigation Detachment doesn't need you, so resign yourself."

He is serious!

As if a bomb exploded silently in the deep water, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath, Deputy Liao and Sister Meng exchanged a horrified look.

However, Wu Yu, one of the central figures in the incident, reacted very slowly, and asked after a moment of stupefaction, "...What did you say?"

Bu Chonghua stared at him coldly.

The two of them stood in a stalemate at the door of the office hall, and neither of them showed any intention of moving away. The air seemed to be turned into flowing ice, which pierced the trachea every minute and every second.

"That..." Finally, in this desperate silence, Liao Lieutenant forced himself to take a half step forward under the staring gaze of his brothers, pulled a tissue in his hand to strengthen his courage, and bravely drove away. Mouth: "I said... the team, why don't you... wipe it first, didn't Xu Ju say that he will come down to talk to you when you are free today, or, should you wait for him first?"

More than just "chatting", after Bu Chonghua told Wu Yu not to come to work last night, Xu Zuxin, the director of Tangtang Nancheng Branch, went to their detachment three times, each time getting more and more anxious. That poor sphygmomanometer was almost blown out.

"Let's go, let's go to the detention center first, go to the detention center." Seeing that Bu Chonghua seemed to be a little loose, Liao Gang hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "Come on, I will drive your old man personally, and I will be in time to go to the headquarters for a meeting when I come back in the afternoon, come here... "

Liao Gang pulled Bu Chonghua's arm, and the latter took half a step forward. Wu Yu entered the office against the door frame, and brushed against Bu Chonghua face to face. For a moment, their noses were almost touching.

Wu Yu lowered his eyes, and Bu Chonghua stared at his drooping eyelashes, and said softly: "I don't need people like you who go to work to dawdle, when I come back at noon, you go by yourself, understand?"

A strange look flashed in Wu Yu's eyes, he couldn't tell whether it was ridicule or self-deprecation, but he immediately covered it up.

He said respectfully: "I'm sorry Captain, I won't dare next time."

Just this simple sentence, like a sizzling flame, instantly blasted Bu Chonghua's pile of explosives to the top!

With a whoosh, Liao Gang didn't even have time to pull, but Bu Chonghua broke free, grabbed Wu Yu's collar, walked across the corridor in three steps at a time, opened the door of the tea room, and slapped Wu Yu hard. Push it in.

Liao Gang lost his voice: "Step—"

Boom!

The door panel was thrown backhanded by Bu Chonghua, the loud noise shook the ground as if shaking, and the internal service intern screamed in fright: "Oh!"

Wu Yu staggered two steps and stood firm, barely hitting the wall, and then Bu Chonghua picked up his front collar: "Do you think that the day you first came, I said that the criminal investigation field is not a place for anyone to use as a springboard to gain qualifications?" Are you kidding me?"

Bu Chonghua's face was filled with a cold and strong sense of oppression when viewed from a close distance, and the strength of his hand was really not covered. Wu Yu's old T-shirt collar was pulled to death, so stuck that he couldn't speak for a while.

"Going to work every day, leaving early after work, never working overtime, clocking in to handle cases, the detachment pays such high wages to the field workers to invite you to take care of the elderly? Tell you Wu Yu, as long as you are in Jinhai City, no matter how hard your relationship is behind me, I will do it. It's useless, it's time to get out, get out, do you understand?!"

Wu Yu coughed a few times, put one hand on Bu Chonghua's arm weakly, and reluctantly showed weakness: "Captain, calm down..."

Bu Chonghua was so angry that he slammed his whole body against the wall of the tea room without even thinking about it, and shouted: "Do you understand!"

"...!!"

Last night, the injured back hit the wall with great force, and Wu Yu felt his brain go blank. After a few seconds or a few minutes, the dull pain was like a hammer smashing through the chest cavity, and the blood flowed along the spinal nerves. He rushed up to the Tianling Gai with foam.

He didn't even realize that he had fallen forward, and he didn't bend his knees because of the support of Bu Chonghua's arms. After a long while, he heard someone asking in his ear: "...Wu Yu...Wu Yu? What are you doing? What's going on? Talk!..."

Bu Chonghua was about to die.His first reaction was actually that this person must be taking the opportunity to touch porcelain, and then he realized that it was really not the case. Otherwise, this kid's looks and acting skills would not make it necessary to hang out in the police force.

Is it that fragile?This kid doesn't have some old illness and came to the police force for treatment at public expense, right?

"Hey, are you okay?" Bu Chonghua hugged Wu Yu's upper body with one hand, patted his face but there was no response, and pulled his chin hard, only to see that half of his face was so pale that it turned blue, sweating coldly The trembling lips soaked the ears along the sideburns, unable to speak.Bu Chonghua's heart sank, knowing it was not good, he immediately turned his head and shouted at the closed door: "Hey! Someone! Come on!"

— There was silence outside the door.

Everyone knew that Bu Chonghua was furious, and the whole detachment hid in the big office at the other end of the corridor.

Bu Chonghua cursed silently in his heart, he was afraid that his back ribs would be broken, and he didn't dare to let Wu Yu lean back against the wall, so he supported his upper body from the front like this, lifted his cloth and it was almost crushed Looking at the washed loose white T-shirt, he took a slight breath——

Wu Yu has a narrow frame and thin shoulders and back, but he is thin and sharp like a whip. From the back of his heart to the end of his ribs, the flesh that is as wide as two palms is completely bruised and purple, and black blood coagulates in spots under the skin. It was shocking.

And if you look up, you can see that there is something on the skin from the back of his neck to his right shoulder blade that will never appear on public officials, especially criminal police: tattoos.

Its neck is facing the sky, and its wings are soaring. It is a light black bird.

The physical examination by the public security system is particularly strict. Even the scars left after the tattoo was removed by surgery are not allowed. How did he get such a large tattoo without any scruple?

Bu Chonghua couldn't help but linger on the tattooed bird for half a second—the unusual posture of the bird when it flew suddenly caused a strange feeling in his heart.

At this moment, Wu Yu finally took a breath from the severe pain, gritted his teeth and pressed against the wall, broke free from Bu Chonghua's arm, and picked up his collar!

Wu Yu is usually a person who can only do things with a dull head and seems to have no temper at all, but at this moment, his eyelashes were drenched in cold sweat and became extremely black, Sen Han's bloodshot eyes were firmly fixed on Bu Chonghua's face, some kind of The bursting emotions were finally uncontrollable, breaking through the cage of forbearance and repression:

"Do you think that I really value academic leaders like you—"

The tea room door swung open.

"Bu Chonghua, I've been looking for you for most of the night... Fuck, what are you two up to?!"

The two turned their heads at the same time, facing the stunned Chief Xu Zuxin.

There was silence all around, and then only listened to:

"I'm sorry for the team." Wu Yu returned to his usual state of forbearance and honesty in just a moment, as if changing his face, bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "I shouldn't have left early, I won't dare next time."

Bu Chonghua: "..."

In the small space, the two of them had disheveled hair, disheveled clothes, and their bodies were pressed against the wall. The old T-shirt on Wu Yu's body that was placed on the floor for two yuan and was not likely to be wanted by anyone was lifted up, revealing A small section of pale narrow waist was submerged into the dark blue police trousers; although Bu Chonghua's shirt was stuck in the belt, there was obviously a large wet spot on the crotch, and Xu Ju's sharp eyes, which had been engaged in criminal investigation for decades, instantly disappeared. I found a white stain around the edge of the wet stain, which is living evidence of indecency.

Xu Ju raised his fingers like a convulsion, and choked out a sentence after a long while:

"You two should separate from me!"

Bu Chonghua: "..."

Bu Chonghua's forehead bulged, and he took half a step back.

"Look at you, look at you? Let me do it!" Xu Ju glared at Bu Chonghua angrily with a horrible expression on his face, then turned to Wu Yu, and forced a more restrained tone: "Who's home?" There is an urgent matter, but next time, don’t leave early, and you need to make up the leave—do you know what’s wrong?”

Wu Yu said meekly, "Understood."

Before Bu Chonghua could open his mouth, Xu Ju shouted decisively, "Stop! He said he knew he was wrong!"

"…………"

Xu Ju chased the two of them away like chickens: "Don't beep me with the theory that if you don't work overtime, you don't have to work. The Caiying District Police Station just reported a suspected vicious murder case, and the details of the case have been released. Leave it to your second son, Liao Gang, shut up and go out to handle the case!"

Although Xu Ju is usually a very easy-going and easy-going old man, he will yell at him if he is really caught off guard.

Caiying District is at the very edge of the Nancheng Sub-bureau's jurisdiction, and its jurisdiction covers a large area of ​​the urban-rural fringe area. It has always been one of the areas with poor public security management.The head of their police station, Zhao, was Xu Ju's old teammate who went to the mountains and went to the countryside. According to Xu Ju, Lao Zhao has made no credit and hard work for so many years. He originally hoped that he could survive the last year of his term in peace and work hard at the end of the day. It's a step up; but if there is a vicious murder case, let alone the career of the old teammate, whether he can have a good death is hanging in the balance.

"Malignant." Bu Chonghua lowered his head and quickly flipped through the reporter's transcript, frowned and said, "That's not right, a suspected victim's body was found. The female body was preliminarily determined to be around fifteen or sixteen years old. It is said that the time of death was a day and a half ago. It was found that factors such as robbery, rape, or large-scale influence of public opinion were involved...even though it was a minor, why is it considered malignant if the death toll is less than three?"

The elevator descended floor by floor, and Xu Ju said in a deep voice, "Because the reporter said that he witnessed the murder process with his own eyes."

Bu Chonghua's eyebrows twitched.

"He said he saw the murderer as a dead body crawling out of the river."

The elevator descended to a stop, and the door slowly opened. Xu Ju patted Bu Chonghua on the shoulder, "Although you kid often blames one theory after another, you are indeed the leader in solving the case. Your Uncle Song made a promise at the municipal committee to solve the case for a week." It is up to you whether the face of our Nancheng district can be preserved."

"Uncle Song" is none other than Song Ping, the deputy mayor of Jinhai City, director of the Public Security Bureau, and the big boss with police number [-].

Bu Chonghua groaned, stepped out of the elevator, and suddenly heard Xu Ju's voice behind him: "—Hey, wait!"

Bu Chonghua turned around.

"I know you are capable and look down on those who go through the back door, but this Wu Yu didn't use the background of the municipal party committee to mess around in the team. He just found a place to work and get paid, and he was very docile and tolerant towards you. Why bother?" Do you have to drive people away immediately?"

Docile...be patient...

Xu Ju probably saw Bu Chonghua's expression, and quickly added: "Even if you want to drive him away, you can't rush at this moment—just think of it for the sake of your Uncle Song's face with the municipal committee, don't you think?"

After Xu Ju waited eagerly for a long time, Bu Chonghua finally uttered a few words: "I see."

He turned his head and walked out, unexpectedly Xu Ju said again: "Hello!"

"?"

The elevator door was about to close, and Xu Ju was standing inside, hesitant to speak, and finally couldn't help it at the last moment before the elevator went up:

"Wipe your crotch!"

Bu Chonghua: "..."

The elevator closed with a ding, and went up in an indescribably delicate atmosphere.

"Brother Hua is not a bad person, huh? His temper is just a little—"

Wu Yu said honestly, "I know, Brother Liao."

In front of the building of the Criminal Investigation Detachment, Liao Gang stood by the police car and lit a cigarette, took out another one and handed it to Wu Yu, who lit it for him with his own hands, and said sincerely: "—Yes, it's good that you know. But In fact, Brother Hua's sex has something to do with his family history. His family's situation is more complicated, and everyone doesn't like to mention it. It's no wonder that the newcomer you just arrived doesn't know about it. If you have a chance in the future... ouch, step detachment!"

As soon as Liao Gang turned his head, Bu Chonghua quickly walked down the steps of the building, frowning and said, "What are you talking about here? The place where the crime happened is near Silihe Xiaogang Village, Caiying District. The forensic doctor from the local police station is already on the way. Liao Gang went to the technical team to inform Lao Wang of some surveys, let's go!"

Liao Gang quickly ran away in small steps, and a dozen or so people in the open space responded in unison, and got into several cars separately.

Wu Yu leaned against the black door of the police SUV, with one hand in his trouser pocket and a cigarette in the other. The hem of his white T-shirt was casually tucked into the police trousers, and he was wearing a pair of dusty training boots.Bu Chonghua suddenly stood still in front of him, looked him up and down, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Wu Yu lowered his head and replied, "It's okay, thank you Captain."

He has returned to his old look of being half-dead, at best, flattering or humiliating, at worst, his black hair dangling, as if he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.

Bu Chonghua suddenly discovered that the short few minutes of confrontation between the two in the tea room just now was the only time Wu Yu broke out with real emotions-although it may be because there were no one around, so he could turn his face without any scruples. Flip.The rage seemed to spurt out from the magma that was pressed deep in the ground, and it cooled down quickly in a blink of an eye, perfectly converging into a hard and silent basalt.

But why?

A person relies on acting to hide his true anger and injustice, what is the reason and how long can he endure it?

Bu Chonghua opened his mouth, then paused suddenly, took out something from his pocket and threw it over involuntarily: "Since you have nothing to do, follow me to the scene and get in the car."

Wu Yu caught it off guard and took a look, the car key: "——Huh?"

"Go by car." Bu Chonghua asked back, "Otherwise I'll be your driver?"

Wu Yu's back probably still hurts a lot, as can be seen from his standing posture.But he endured it, didn't say anything, took the car key and turned to the driver's seat, and suddenly heard Bu Chonghua say from behind: "Hello!"

Wu Yu turned around.

"Turn out the cigarette, it's bad for your health." Bu Zhonghua paused, and calmly added the real reason: "And I don't smoke, so the driver is not allowed to smoke when I'm in the car."

Wu Yu lowered his head, unable to see the expression on his face.

Bu Chonghua waited patiently for his reaction, and it was only after a while that he raised his head, clenched his canine teeth tightly, and a smile slowly emerged from the bottom of his eyes to the corners of his lips.

Bu Chonghua was taken aback.

When Wu Yu is not smiling, every detail of his facial features seems to be grown according to a ruler, his eyebrows, eyes, lips and nose are free of any blemishes, like a standard teaching material for statues, and he is humble and gentle like a mask; but he looks at people like this With a smile, the arc of the corners of the lips was very beautiful again, as if the dull stone sculpture suddenly came to life.

"You don't smoke," he gritted his teeth and smiled softly, "Then I'll teach you?"

Then he lowered his head and took a deep breath of the cigarette. Seeing that there was no one around, he suddenly approached and grabbed Bu Chonghua's left shoulder, and sprayed the smoke into his right ear from between his lips.

"..." At that moment, Bu Chonghua could almost feel Wu Yu's slightly cool lips in his ears. He stood there, as if he was frozen, all the muscles in his body were tense.

But then Wu Yu let go of his hand and took a big step back, staring at him with black and white eyes, slammed the cigarette heavily on the railing of the stairs, got in the car and slammed the door shut.