Veteran new police officer

The homeless man's surname is Wang, and his name is Wang Guozheng.

The name is very positive, but it is full of negative energy from head to toe.

Many people in the town knew him, and almost without exception they avoided him, especially parents with children who kept their children away as soon as they saw him.

After he had eaten and drank enough, he suddenly became energetic. He sat in the passenger seat and said with great joy: "Wash with whatever you want. There is nothing easy to wash. The body is just a shell. No matter how clean you wash it, it will turn into dust!"

Han Xin looked at the girl who had just walked into the supermarket and said with a smile: "Uncle Wang, you are only over forty this year!"

"What's wrong with forty, so what with twenty, Xiao Jiang, let me tell you, this person is always going to die, and human beings are always going to be extinct! You know why there are viruses, it's just that there are too many people, and some of them have to be exterminated.

When things go to extremes, they must be reversed. Look, building so many buildings, with people and pharmacies everywhere, violates the laws of nature. This is the reason why plagues occurred in ancient times. "

He shook his head and spit.

Not only are they not afraid of the epidemic, they even hope that the virus will spread faster. They seem to hope that mankind will become extinct and that everyone will die together.

Through the chat just now, Han Xin had already heard that he was a lazy guy.

Others have become rich, have houses in the city, and built small mansions in the countryside. He has high ambitions but low abilities, and is unwilling to do anything. He is so poor that he can't even find a wife, so he gives up on himself and loses hope for the future.

If you can't figure it out, you really think he believes in some kind of evil cult.

"Uncle Wang, I don't agree with what you said. It's better to die than to live. Since we are living in this world, we must do something meaningful. Besides, we all have parents. If we die, will our parents be sad?"

"If parents will be sad, then they will leave sooner or later. If there is any meaning, sooner or later we will lose consciousness. Do you understand consciousness?"

Wang Guozheng took out half a cigarette from his pocket, took out a lighter and lit it, took a nice puff, and said plausibly:

"What kind of meaning you are talking about is not just making contributions to others and society. In fact, it is meaningless at all, because we will become extinct one day..."

If the theory of misanthropy is fake, it is still the same thing.

Han Xin thought to herself that I have a job, a girlfriend, and a good life.

If you met him when you were caught eloping with your ex-girlfriend, you might really be fooled into the gutter by him.

Just as he was about to change the topic, Wang Guozheng asked curiously: "Xiao Jiang, the factory is not open and we can't go back to our hometown. What are your plans?"

"Take a step at a time and see what else you can plan for."

"No need to plan, just live one day at a time, there is no point in thinking so much."

"I registered with the village, and they said they would call me if there was any recruitment information."

Guo Guozheng looked at him as if he were an idiot: "Do you believe what the village cadre said?"

Han Xin scratched his neck and asked, "If you don't believe the words of the cadres, who do you believe?"

"You can trust anyone's words, but you can't trust the cadres!"

"Why can't you believe it?"

"Just talking about this virus, they said it was under control. Can you believe this? Everyone in Hanwu is almost dead. It will be our turn soon."

Afraid that the young man would not believe it, Wang Guo was throwing away his cigarette butts and pointed to the tall buildings in the distance: "There are also houses. The cadres have long said that they need to be regulated. The house prices cannot be high and the people cannot afford them. But in the end, they say one thing and do another, and the more they do, the more The more expensive it is, the more it will trick us common people!"

No matter what, you can tell a reason.

This is just for small talk. If he had a mobile phone and posted what he just said about the epidemic online, his colleagues here would definitely ask him to stay in the detention center for a few days.

But then again, he doesn't seem to be afraid of going to the detention center.

Han Xin suddenly regretted making friends with him. Thinking that he could easily contract the virus by picking up other people's cigarette butts and smoking them, she immediately opened the storage compartment and found a fifty-yuan note: "Uncle Wang, do you smoke?"

"Um."

"I have some change here, go buy two packs."

Wang Guozheng didn't expect that he just pointed the way, and the young man in front of him gave him a mask, treated him to a meal, and now also gave him money to buy cigarettes. He really couldn't believe that he could encounter such a good thing.

But the homeless man also wanted to save face. He hesitated, took the money and muttered: "I'll borrow it and I'll pay it back to you in two days."

"Okay, go buy it."

"Xiao Jiang, why don't you help me buy it."

"Why?"

"The women taking my temperature at the entrance of the supermarket looked down upon others and wouldn't let me in."

"Okay, I'll buy it for you. What brand do you smoke?"

"Liqun."

…

Keeping an eye on drug addicts is more than just staring.

Zhang Mengcheng, deputy captain of the Criminal Police Detachment's Serious Case Brigade, not only had to work two shifts with auxiliary police officer Xiao Zhang to keep an eye on the target, but also asked local colleagues to assist, investigate the target's social connections in his hometown, and even check the target's express packages.

At the same time, as the team leader, he has to remotely control the other four groups.

Two days passed and nothing was found.

He couldn't help but feel anxious. He clicked on the work group, looked through the photos sent by each group for a while, and then started the group chat again.

"Zhendong, there's no movement at all from your side, and the target never left the house?"

"The target's girlfriend went to the supermarket in town. Not only did the target not go out, he didn't even go downstairs today."

"Has the identity of his girlfriend been found out?"

"The comrades from the police station are helping to investigate. It seems that he is not a local. There should be news soon."

"Have you seen Han Keng?"

"No."

"You haven't seen him, how do you know he didn't go there?"

Li Zhendong looked back at the auxiliary police officer who was sleeping soundly, and looked at the Xu family's large villa through the window: "I have never seen him, but I have his photo."

Zhang Mengcheng subconsciously asked: "Hou Wen, what do you mean? I asked you for a photo yesterday and you said you didn't have it. Why do you have it today?"

Hou Wen, who was supporting them in the brigade office area, was slightly startled: "No, I really don't have any photos of the Korean team!"

"Zhendong, what's going on?"

"I asked Zhang Ping from the Security Brigade of Linghai Branch. He is my classmate and he happens to have a photo of Han Keng."

"Send it over and take a look."

"immediately!"

…

You don’t know if you don’t see it, but you will be happy when you see Zhang Mengcheng.

It turned out to be a photo of Yang Qianli, the instructor of the Criminal Police Brigade of Linghai Branch.

He enlarged the photo, looked at the two young men next to Yang Qianli and asked: "Hou Wen, in your Korean team, is the person on the left of Yang Qianli, or the person on the right of Yang Qianli?"

There is a bulletin board on the wall of the brigade. There are photos of everyone except Han Keng.

Considering that Han Xin's identity cannot be exposed, the detachment leader did not even let Han Xin appear in public, and he was not even required to participate in some meetings.

Hou Wen didn't expect that Li Zhendong actually got Han Xin's photo from the police in Linghai Branch. He said helplessly: "The one on the right is our Korean team. The one on the left is too handsome. How can he be engaged in anti-narcotics."

It would be easier if you have photos...

Zhang Mengcheng held up his mobile phone and said with a smile: "Jia Luo, Xiao Wang, Lao Cheng, you should also take a look and pay close attention. If you find Han Keng, report it to me immediately."

Hou Wen realized that he was in serious trouble and quickly changed the topic: "Zhang Da, everyone, can you package and compress all the photos you took today and send them to me. I will have time in the afternoon and try to compare them one by one."

"Okay, I'll send it to you right away."

Hou Wen quit the group chat, and the more he thought about it, the less at ease he felt.

He was not worried that the big brother of the criminal police detachment would expose Han Xin's identity, nor was he worried that it would affect the investigation of the case, but he felt that this matter must be taken seriously.

He sat in front of the computer and hesitated for a while, then finally made up his mind, picked up his phone and walked into the deputy detachment leader's office.

After listening to the report, Ren Zhongnian thought that this was not a trivial matter and immediately dialed the phone number of his fellow villager.

"Lao Cheng, I remember that because of Wu Shouyi's incident a few years ago, the city bureau seemed to have issued a notice requiring all district and county public security bureaus to keep the identity of the anti-drug police officers strictly confidential."

"There is such a thing, but it's mainly the Linghai branch. What's wrong?"

"Hou Wen said that Old Tang's men obtained a photo of Han Xin from a policeman from the Linghai Branch Security Brigade."

Cheng Wenming didn't expect such a thing to happen, and said calmly: "I know, I'll call Chen Wenjun and ask him what's going on."

"Not only do you need to ask Chen Wenjun, but you also need to ask your old subordinates. Are they looking for drug addicts or Han Xin?"

"If you are not in your position, you will not seek to achieve your goals. If you have any complaints, please don't complain to me."

"Okay, I'll call Old Tang and ask him how he became the detachment leader."

…

Cheng Wenming knew very well that the Linghai branch saw that Wu Shouyi was arrested. The police officers who arrested Wu Shouyi and participated in the investigation of the Zhu Chunwan case explained by Wu Shouyi had both received awards for their meritorious service. He thought that the danger had been completely eliminated, which led to his carelessness.

But there is indeed no danger in Han Keng now, so people may not take it seriously if they just call and ask.

He weighed it up, dialed Chen Wenjun's mobile phone, and said seriously: "Bureau Chen, Cheng Wenming, our police officer training center, is reporting a situation. Han Xin's identity has been exposed. Now it can be determined that his photo is from They leaked out of your branch!"

Han Keng's identity was exposed, what happened to Han Keng...

Chen Wenjun was confused: "Cheng Zhi, I don't quite understand. Can you be more specific?"

"Didn't you issue a notice a few years ago, requiring all departments and teams to strictly keep the identity information of the anti-drug policemen confidential? However, Han Xin's photo was still leaked. It was leaked from the security brigade of your branch!"

"When did this happen?"

"today!"

"Are there any consequences?"

"Not yet, but it will be hard to say next."

"Do you know who from the security brigade leaked the information?"

"It seems that his surname is Zhang and his name is Zhang Ping. Check it quickly and ask him what's going on."

"Yes, I will report to District Chief Zhang and call you as soon as there are results."

If you don't scare them, they won't take it seriously.

Cheng Wenming put down his phone while suppressing a laugh, thinking about how the Linghai branch would soon be filled with panic.

At the same time, I felt that Han Keng was too careless, and even took a photo with Yang Qianli even though he knew what he was doing.

Make up your mind to give him a good beating when you get the chance, otherwise something might really happen if this continues.