Veteran new police officer

I was tricked by Han Xin three times in a row before, each time getting worse and worse, so much so that I was laughed at by these plastic brothers for nearly a year.

How could Li Duwang miss this opportunity to "avenge his shame"? He touched his nose and reminded: "Old Fang, Old Chen, don't worry, I only look at the photos and nothing else! Even if I see it, I shouldn't. But I will also keep the photos that have nothing to do with this matter confidential for you.”

Fang Da and Chen Jiao were dumbfounded. They never thought that the fire would burn them.

It was too embarrassing to be checked out by Li Duwang, who was worried about the world being in chaos. Fang Da hesitated for a moment and took out his mobile phone: "Report to Director Sun, I...I saved Lao Yang's photo. Please believe me, I I didn’t mean anything else, I just wanted to joke with him.”

Seeing that he was unwilling to talk to Li Duwang, Director Sun turned around and asked, "What about you?"

Chen Jiao regained his composure and said with a grimace: "Report to Director Sun, I will also save it."

“I’ve collected them all, and I’m even taking the lead in collecting them!”

"I was wrong. I will review it and delete it immediately."

"You know you're wrong, but you're done with just one wrong sentence?"

Director Sun asked back, banging the table: "Do you think Yang Qianli's jokes are interesting, or do you think Chen Guoping, the black sheep, should not be caught?"

Fang Da felt regretful and speechless.

Chen Jiao's head drooped and he didn't dare to say a word, thinking that this was retribution!

From the two chief officers to the ordinary police officers, they have always been complacent that they have not been "trapped" by Han Keng, but have been "trapped" by Han Keng.

First I watched Li Duwang’s jokes, then I watched Han Keng and Lan Doudou doing good deeds and providing clues to the security brigade for gambling, then I watched Li Duwang’s jokes, and then I watched Yang Biaohan’s jokes... The result All of them were found at once.

For Sun Bureau, this is not only a matter of exposing Han Keng's identity, but also involves Chen Guoping, who no one wants to mention or even think about.

Thinking of the grueling days during the inspection last year, Director Sun was filled with anger and said in a stern voice: "If the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, I'm talking about you! Can you do something serious? I really don't know how you, the captain and the instructor, are able to do this. Do you want to do it or not? Tell me if you don’t want to do it!”

"Bureau Sun, I was wrong..."

"It's wrong. Can you say something else besides being wrong? Can a wrong sentence solve the problem?"

As you can imagine, there are quite a few people who have saved that photo.

It was too embarrassing for this matter to spread. Director Sun was so angry that he didn’t want to scold them anymore. After weighing it, he gritted his teeth and said: "I will give you a chance to self-examine and correct yourself. As long as it is saved, it will be deleted immediately. If I do it again, I found out, you captain and instructor, stop doing this!"

"yes."

"What it is, I haven't finished talking yet."

Director Sun took a deep breath and continued: "As for Zhang Ping, let's reflect deeply first. If there are no consequences, write a written inspection. If there are serious consequences, it is not a question of whether to write an inspection or not. Even you Everyone must take leadership responsibilities!”

…

It seems to be treated lightly, but in fact it is more terrible than the punishment.

As a "experienced person", Li Duwang could imagine how much pressure they would be under in the next period of time. As soon as he walked out of the foyer of the branch office building, he smiled and asked: "Lao Yang, it's understandable that Bureau Sun is unhappy, why are you unhappy. "

"cell phone."

"What phone."

"Bring the phone here, I want to check it."

"Why are you checking my phone?"

Yang Qianli stopped, stared at him and said bitterly: "Lao Li, if you don't let me check, I will go upstairs and report him!"

Li Duwang put his arm around his shoulders and asked with a smile: "What are you checking for?"

"Check that you haven't saved any photos you shouldn't have."

"Lao Yang, are you born in the year of the dog? You are catching and biting whoever you want!"

"Does it exist?"

"What do you think?"

"Is it fun to watch my joke?"

"Lao Yang, how could I see your joke? If you don't believe me, let's make a bet. If I have that photo saved in my phone, I will treat you to a guest when the epidemic is under control. If I don't have it saved in my phone, you can treat me to it then!"

learn from mistakes.

Yang Qianli didn't want to be fooled anymore. He snorted coldly and opened the car door: "You think I'm really afraid that you will laugh at me? Don't think about when Yang Qianli was afraid of this. I'm worried about Han Keng."

Li Duwang looked at him with a smile and asked, "Are you worried that I will leak the photos and expose Xiao Han's identity like that guy Zhang Ping?"

"What if I lose my phone, Lao Li, I'm thinking about you."

"Don't worry, I can't throw away my phone. And you don't need to worry about Xiao Han. He is the only one in this world who can deceive people. It's not that easy to deceive him."

"You mean this is not as serious as you think?"

"If it was really that serious, it wouldn't be 'Crazy Cheng' who made the call."

Thinking of the last time he received an order from the city bureau office and rushed to the police officer training center to find "Crazy Cheng" to accept the task of protecting Han Keng, Yang Qianli suddenly reacted: "No wonder Director Sun treated him so lightly. It turns out he knew that. It'll be fine if you cheat."

Li Duwang looked back at the second floor where the security brigade was located, and said with a half-smile: "But it's good to teach Lao Fang a lesson, because he always laughs at us."

"That's right. We should scare him."

…

Han Xin didn't know that her old work unit was so lively. She was lying in the van, carefully studying the photos taken by Li Zhendong and other criminal police officers when they were monitoring drug addicts.

Wang Guozheng was already asleep, wrapped in a dirty and torn quilt, sleeping on the wooden bed in the communication room of the water conservancy station.

This water conservancy station has long been abandoned. The yard is overgrown with weeds. There are a lot of broken glass and broken stones in the grass. It is obvious that it was once rented to a merchant dealing in building materials as a warehouse.

There is a row of low offices inside, with broken doors and windows, and the inside is full of dust, making it uninhabitable.

The pillars in the corridor are made of wood. The wood has been cracked by wind and rain, and the paint has long since peeled off. It looks a bit like the wooden telephone poles I saw when I was a child.

If it were in an urban area, it would have been demolished and developed long ago.

But this is not an urban area, but a remote township.

People here like to go out to do business, so there are more people during the Spring Festival. There are usually few people in the town, and there are not many young people in the village. Even those who work in small factories are mostly villagers in their forties or fifties.

Han Xin looked at the photos for a while, then shifted her eyes to the clothes that had just been washed and dried by the well.

Guozheng turned over and snored again, sleeping soundly.

Han Xin had always thought that she could fall asleep no matter what environment she was in, but looking at Wang Guozheng who was sleeping soundly, she couldn't help but secretly sigh that she felt inferior.

Just as I was thinking about changing places, my phone suddenly rang, and "White Shirt" called again.

"Cheng Wenming" finished the code and asked in a low voice: "Is it convenient for you to talk to your new friend when he is around?"

"He's asleep, tell me."

"Then you should be able to understand me when I speak Sigang dialect."

"able."

Cheng Wenming stared closely at the photo sent by Hou Wengang and said with a smile: "Zhang Mengcheng's group has gained something. The drug addicts they are targeting have an express package sent from Xingchang, which is 120 kilometers away from you. Pass An inspection revealed that the package contained methamphetamine."

Han Xin immediately sat up: "How many grams?"

"About forty-five grams."

"Has the sender's identity been verified?"

"We found out that he is a 22-year-old man named Bao Aiyue, from Nanhu, with a junior high school education and no criminal record. The mobile phone number left is also real and belongs to him. Zhang Mengcheng is applying to check his call records."

Cheng Wenming paused and continued: "There is nothing we can do without clues. Since there are clues, he asked for instructions to shrink his troops and divided them into three groups. They went to Xingchang to keep an eye on Bao Aiyue, and continued to keep an eye on the consignee.

Along the way, they checked the call records between Bao Aiyue and the consignee, bank statements, and the express logistics information of several drug addicts, including the consignee. "

The big brother of the detective took the lead. Han Xin was not disappointed and asked with a smile: "Aren't they planning to arrest Bao Aiyue?"

"So many police forces have been invested in this case. They don't want to alert the enemy at a critical moment. Tang Zhi agreed not to arrest him for the time being."

"But if you stare like this, when will it end?"

"I've been watching for more than two months. I don't care if I watch for another one or two months."

"Okay, I'm fine with that."

"Who asked for your opinion?"

"Then what do you want me to do?"

The old subordinates are very helpful and let the professionals step aside.

Cheng Wenming thinks there is nothing wrong with this. After all, one cannot always go with the flow, otherwise his tail will rise to the sky.

But these words can only be kept in the heart. If spoken out, it will dampen the young man's enthusiasm.

He clicked on the Hongtashan stick that had not changed for thousands of years, and said with a smile: "I let you go, mainly because I hope you can pick up the missing pieces and fill in the gaps. Now that a breakthrough has been opened, you should consider whether to come back quickly."

Han Xin subconsciously asked: "Cheng Zhi, are you kidding?"

"You don't want to come back?"

"Of course I want to go back, but I've come here and I can't just go back."

"What do you want to do, go to Xingchang to spy on people named Bao?"

Han Xin looked back at Wang Guozheng, who was still sleeping soundly, and said solemnly: "Cheng Zhi, I think we may have preconceived ideas."

Cheng Wenming asked in a low voice: "What do you mean?"

"Let's sort out the timeline first. The first thing we discovered was that Yang Qin was murdered. When investigating the murder, Jiang Zhengfei surfaced. Then we analyzed his activities in Binjiang through big data, and found that he had been to Xingdong many times."

Han Xin thought for a while and continued: "Soon after, we passed the sewage drug test and found that Guan Tairong and his wife not only took drugs, but were also suspected of trafficking in drugs.

Recalling that before Jiang Zhengfei returned to his hometown, he had been to Xingdong more than once and had spent money near the Tairong Cigarette Hotel, so he tried to merge and even suspected that Jiang was in charge of the family. "

Cheng Wenming didn't expect him to analyze the case, so he held his chin and asked: "Xiao Han, you said it was probably just a coincidence. There may be no intersection between Jiang and Guan?"

"It's definitely not a coincidence. There must be some intersection between them, because judging from the account given by the arrested murder suspect Sun Baoping, the goods he bought from Jiang and the goods Guan sold to the rich second generation, regardless of whether The price and purity are both very similar.”

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"Jiang Zhengfei is not necessarily the superior, nor is he necessarily the middleman."

Cheng Wenming frowned and asked, "You said we did it the other way around, that it was not him who supplied goods to Guan Tairong, but Guan Tairong who supplied goods to him?"

Han Xin analyzed: "Actually, we have overlooked one thing. He did not mysteriously disappear after returning to his hometown, or his whereabouts before coming to Binjiang were very strange."

Cheng Wenming was confused: "Xiao Han, what exactly do you want to say?"

Han Xin didn't want to sell out, and explained: "It is unlikely that he is Guan's subordinate, because the investigation found that the two of them had not interacted before. It is also unlikely that he was Guan's superior. If so, he would not be able to live well. So tight.

I suspect that he is just a delivery boy who helps the big boss deliver goods to Guan Tairong. Maybe he was instigated by the big boss, or maybe because he didn't make much money by being a mascot, he delivered the goods and developed a business on the spot, trying to weave his own network. "

First impression, this analysis has some truth.

Because those things happen at different times, inertial thinking can easily lead people to get into trouble.

But Cheng Wenming was a little unsure about this bold speculation, and asked in a low voice: "Then why did he abandon Yang Qin and return to his hometown, and why did he mysteriously disappear within a few days after returning?"

"He disappeared and Yang Qin died. No one knows what happened during the two's cohabitation and whether there were any conflicts during the cohabitation."

"Yang Qin thinks he has no money?"

"There is a possibility that he is a drug dealer, and Yang Qin is even involved. Perhaps in Yang Qin's view, drug trafficking is a huge profit, so how can he have no money."

Han Xin moved his body and continued his analysis: "Why did Yang Qin abandon her husband and son and come all the way to Binjiang to find him? Isn't it just for the sake of glory and wealth?

But if he didn't get what he wanted, or if none of the promises he made online were fulfilled, it was impossible for Yang Qin to have no idea. "

The more Cheng Wenming listened, the more he felt it made sense. He said by analogy: "Women will ignore it once they make trouble. If there was any conflict between them, he would definitely be worried that Yang Qin would report him for drug trafficking, so he ran away quickly and went back to his hometown to take a look. Then he hid.”

"None of that matters, what matters is where his drugs come from!"

"Where did it come from?"

"I don't know. It's very likely that the drugs discovered by Zhang Dagang came from the same channel."

"You're saying that Bao Aiyue, who just surfaced, is probably the new Ma Tsai hired by the big boss?"

"I don't know. I only know that there was a suspicious young man in the photo that Zhang Da took yesterday when he was monitoring drug addicts."

"who?"

"I'll send you the photo. You can quickly ask Hou Wen to compare it with facial recognition to see if you can identify the man."

"Okay, send it over quickly."

"Cheng Zhi, there is one more thing."

"What's up?"

Han Xin took several deep breaths and made up her mind: "Cheng Zhi, I don't want to go back for the time being. I plan to go it alone. From now on, I don't want to ask about Zhang Da's progress, and you'd better not ask again."

Cheng Wenming didn't expect that he would make this request, and asked in confusion: "Why?"

"If you know too much, you will think too much, which makes it easy to get confused. A case that is not obviously complicated may actually become complicated because of too much thinking."

"Are you worried about being misled by the dazzling clues and getting into trouble?"

"Um."

It was impossible for Cheng Wenming to agree to such a big event, and he pondered: "You just said that the young man Zhang Mengcheng photographed is suspicious. Why is he suspicious?"

Han Xin said firmly: "Hands, that kid's hands look like he has been engaged in the chemical industry for a long time."

"There are many people engaged in the chemical industry, and not all of them are necessarily producing drugs."

"Regular companies will take protective measures. Only when operating in an irregular chemical plant that doesn't understand what protective measures should be taken, will your hands become like that!"

The bureau has invested so much police force, and even arranged for police officers to handle cases during the epidemic prevention and control period, isn't it just to get to the source?

Cheng Wenming no longer hesitated and agreed: "Okay, you can work alone and move around freely."