next morning.
A burst of alarm clock woke Han Bin up.
Last night Han Bin drank half a catty of wine, not too much and not too little, just right, took a shower when he came back, and fell asleep soundly.
What a relief!
After Han Bin washed up, he ran downstairs to his parents' house for dinner.
As soon as Han Bin opened the door, Wang Huifang heard something in the kitchen: "Binzi is here?"
"Um."
"Wash your hands and get ready to eat."
"What to eat?" Han Bin asked.
"dumpling."
"Such a luxury, eating dumplings early in the morning?" Han Bin was a little surprised.
"I made them yesterday, but you didn't come back. There are a lot of dumplings left over. Let's fry them this morning," Wang Huifang said.
The dumplings must be freshly made and delicious, but the leftover dumplings are also delicious after frying.
"Where's Dad?"
"He said that there were many tourists in the past two days and there were many things in the jurisdiction, so he left without breakfast."
"Old Comrade Han, there are times when I'm busy, which makes me feel a lot more balanced." Han Bin smiled.
"There is corn porridge in the pot to serve yourself, and the fried dumplings will be ready in no time."
Han Bin filled a bowl of polenta with a bowl, and poured another dish of vinegar.
Not long after, Wang Huifang came over with a plate, which contained fried dumplings and a piece of meat sausage. This kind of meat sausage is easy to preserve and easy to eat. Put it in the refrigerator at night and fry it in the morning.
Han Weidong likes to eat meat sausage, but Wang Huifang thinks it is not clean. In her words, good meat has been sold long ago, and the meat sausage bought outside is definitely not good meat. She once refused to let the meat sausage be served on the table.
It can be said that there are policies at the top and countermeasures at the bottom. Comrade Lao Han is a proven cadre, so he will not be troubled by this trivial matter. He inquired about a shop that makes sausages. He bought the meat himself and watched the sausages being made. It can ensure the cleanliness of the ingredients, and you can rest assured when eating.
The hygienic problem was solved, and Wang Huifang did not stop the meat sausage from being served on the dining table. First, because it tastes good, both her husband and son love it, and second, it is easy to make. Put it in the refrigerator at night, and fry it in a pan in the morning. .
"Son, is Saturday off today?"
"Never stop. The suspect was caught yesterday and the case was closed. The files, confessions, transcripts, and procedures have not been sorted out. I still have to work for a long time today."
"Eat more, you won't be able to eat when you're busy."
Han Bin nodded and began to feast.
Han Bin created his own fried dumplings for three meals, the first to taste the original taste of the fried dumplings, the second to eat, dipped in Jinzhou old vinegar, the third to eat, to put the fried dumplings in the polenta, and eat each kind Law has different flavors.
After a while, a bowl of polenta, a sausage, and a plate of fried dumplings were eaten.
Han Bin is very satisfied with his meal, no matter how many delicacies there are outside, it is still comfortable to eat the meal cooked by his mother.
Arriving at the branch, it was another busy day, and the various signings, stamps, and procedures were very cumbersome. This is not to say that the police station deliberately procrastinated, but that every case is of great importance, and a slight mistake will have a great impact.
After finishing the work, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon. Han Bin made a cup of tea, stretched his waist, and prepared to sit down and take a good rest.
"Ding dong." There was a familiar voice in my head:
"Congratulations to police officer 577533 for cracking a murder case."
"Micro-expression: skill proficiency +5"
"The meritorious reward is 12 points."
This is the third case cracked by the second group this month.
Han Bin received a total of 29 points of meritorious service this month.
Micro-expression proficiency +11.
According to this trend, in another three or four months, Han Bin's micro-expression skills will be paid off in installments.
Han Bin is in a good mood. Tomorrow is Sunday. If there is no temporary case, he should be able to rest for a day, thinking about where to go and reward himself.
However, it didn't take long for An Yi to hear a noise outside, which interrupted Han Bin's thoughts.
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Police Hall.
Liu Jingxiang paced around, looking a little restless.
Earlier, Liu Jingxiang was released by the sub-bureau after completing the notes and proving that the case had nothing to do with him.
But before he had time to be happy, he saw his wife was arrested.
As for why his wife was arrested, Liu Jingxiang could somewhat guess through the police's interrogation of him at that time, but when he asked the police officer who handled the case, the other party refused to tell him, and only told him to go home and wait for news.
How could Liu Jingxiang be able to sit still? After returning home, he found all the connections he could use, and inquired about his wife's involvement in the case. Because Wu Zekai was arrested throughout the whole process, he knew that there were many police officers in this case, and he really found out some looks.
The more he knew, the angrier Liu Jingxiang became.
Yesterday, Liu Jingxiang received the news that he could come to the branch office to lead people.
Last night, Liu Jingxiang drank a lot of wine and woke up with a hangover in the morning. He hesitated for a long time whether to come to the police station to pick him up.
In the end, he still came. He wanted to clarify this matter, what was the relationship between his wife and the suspect, and what stage the two had reached.
All these years, I have worked so hard, day and night, regardless of cold or heat, who is it for
After waiting for an unknown amount of time, Tian Li led Cui Xiaofang out.
Liu Jingxiang saw her immediately, his face was gloomy and terrifying.
Cui Xiaofang lowered her head, not daring to look at her husband, opened her mouth several times, and finally let out a soft cry: "Jing Xiang."
Liu Jingxiang stared at the other party and gritted his molars: "Tell me, what is your relationship with this case?"
"I am innocent. It has nothing to do with this case. The police comrades can prove my innocence." Cui Xiaofang said hastily.
"Comrade policeman, is she right?" Liu Jingxiang asked.
Tian Li glanced at Liu Jingxiang, and said calmly: "She really has nothing to do with the case, and she has been cooperating with the police in handling the case. Don't leave the place for now, and she is on call 24 hours a day."
"Comrade policeman, that's not what I'm asking."
"what is that?"
Liu Jingxiang hesitated for a while, looked left and right, gritted his teeth and said, "I mean, is there any innocence between him and that suspect, and has Cui Xiaofang ever done anything wrong to me?"
"I'm a policeman, not a Yuji. I don't care about such personal matters. I want to know when I go home and ask the person concerned if he understands?" Tian Li said.
"Comrade policeman, you should be clear about this matter. I beg you to help me prove that Xiaokai and I are really innocent." Cui Xiaofang stretched out her hand to hold Tian Li's arm, with a begging look on her face.
"Return Nima Xiaokai, I will slap you!" Liu Jingxiang was furious, and rushed forward, slapping Cui Xiaofang on the face.
"Crack!" There was a crisp sound.
"Stop!" Tian Li scolded with widened eyes:
"You dare to hit someone in the police station, it's against you."
Regarding Tian Li's warning, Liu Jingxiang didn't take it to heart. She was just a thin policewoman who fell down when she bumped her shoulder. What can he do
"Woooo..." Cui Xiaofang cried loudly.
"You still have the face to cry!" Liu Jingxiang became even more angry, and wanted to slap her again with a backhand.
With sharp eyes, Tian Li grabbed Liu Jingxiang's arm and used the grappling technique. With a twist of the wrist, a twist of the arm, and a hook of the leg, the movements were all in one go, clean and neat.
"Bang!" There was a muffled sound.
Liu Jingxiang was directly pushed to the ground.
"Husband, husband, are you okay?" Cui Xiaofang asked with concern.
Liu Jingxiang closed his eyes, angry, angry and helpless, a tear fell from the corner of his eyes, whether he was betrayed by his wife or pinned to the ground by a policewoman, he felt ashamed as a man.
This day can't be passed!
Ask for a recommendation ticket! Ask for a recommendation ticket!
(end of this chapter)