As soon as Lu Hui pushed open the car door and stepped on the ground with his left leather shoe, he was bumped into the car by a young man rushing towards him: "Cough! Ji Fanyang!"
The young man hurriedly stood up straight: "Sorry, sorry." He took a few steps back, looking a little nervous, "Did it hurt you?"
"No, but I'm not a sandbag." Lu Hui looked Ji Fanyang up and down, "I'm not a bunker on the battlefield either."
The young man blushed slightly, ashamed that he hadn't controlled his emotions.
Even though he spoke very bluntly, Lu Hui still took a step forward to block the young man. He lowered his voice: "Follow me, don't talk."
"Okay, okay." Ji Fanyang stood neatly in the shadow behind Lu Hui, like a little tail.
"Li Ying, the village chief of Li Family Village?" Lu Hui turned sideways and took the report from Ji Fanyang's hand. The gloom between his brows became more intense, and he looked like a robber, a handsome robber, "Is this a small thing?"
"It's a trivial matter for you to die?" Li Ying frowned, "Is this how your Public Security Bureau serves the people?"
"Yo, I still know a few words." Lu Hui sarcastically said mercilessly, "When did you represent the people as a whole?"
Li Ying was so choked that he couldn't speak. After a while, people from the Changluowan County Police Station arrived.
Director Li got out of the car and walked towards Lu Hui, smiling kindly: "This is a comrade from the Municipal Bureau, right? I am Li Jun, the director."
"Also surnamed Li?" Lu Hui's suspicious eyes fell on Director Li.
"The surname is Li, but it has nothing to do with Lijiacun." Li Jun waved his hand, "There are so many people surnamed Li, it can't be that they all belong to Lijiacun."
Lu Hui nodded slightly, accepting the statement.
A police car stopped in the distance, Rao Feifei and Yang Jie got out of the car, Rao Feifei waved to Lu Hui: "Lu Zu, what's the matter?"
"The good-for-nothing kid behind me was arrested." Lu Hui held the document, too lazy to talk nonsense with the people in Lijia Village, "Where is the pond of the dead?" He turned to ask Ji Fanyang.
"East of the village." Ji Fanyang said, "Group Lu wants to re-investigate the whole case?"
"What re-investigation, has this case been carefully investigated before? I'm afraid it was not assigned to the brigade, right?" Lu Hui raised his eyelids, bored is boring, it is better to investigate this case.
Ji Fanyang did not raise any objections. For their team, as long as they are not allowed to idle, it is not a waste of police force. After all, they will only waste power resources if they stay in the office.
After passing through half the village, eight policemen from the police station and Lu Hui's team came to the pond.
Lu Hui didn't want to read the case description, so he threw the folder to Ji Fanyang to read. The young man has good eyesight, so he picked the key points for Lu Hui.
"A week ago, the Changluowan Police Station received a call to the police, saying that a floating male body was found in a pond east of Lijia Village. Three policemen rushed to the scene, salvaged the body and sent it for examination. The forensic doctor identified the deceased as dead for about six days." Ji Fan Yang said, "It just so happened that the deceased died during continuous drizzle for three consecutive days, and a rusty bicycle was salvaged from the pond, so it was judged to have slipped and fell into the pond due to heavy rain."
"Well, it's a very straightforward judgment." Ji Fanyang raised his head from the folder and blinked when he couldn't tell whether Lu Hui was a compliment or a derogation. Lu Hui patted him on the head, "Don't be stupid, keep reading."
"No more, that's all." Ji Fanyang said.
"It's all idiots." Lu Hui looked around the scene, scolded, and then began to order work, "Rao Feifei and Yang...sister went to investigate and investigate, starting with the family members of the deceased, Ji Fanyang and I went to the village Walking around, Director Li asked someone to watch the scene, and no one was allowed to step inside the cordon."
"Okay." Rao Feifei/Yang Jie/Ji Fanyang replied.
"I listen to you too..." Director Li frowned.
"If you have any comments, talk to Gaoju." Lu Hui interrupted Li Jun, waved his hand impatiently, "Let's go."
Ji Fanyang kept up with Lu Hui's pace in silence. He smiled embarrassedly at Director Li, trying to ease the impact of Lu Hui's bad temper.
But it doesn't seem to be that useful.
"Group Lu." Ji Fanyang walked side by side with Lu Hui, "Is this really okay for Director Li?"
"I treat everyone the same, do you have any questions?" Lu Hui said.
"...No." Ji Fanyang closed his mouth in admiration.
Lu Hui is like a cannon barrel rotating 360 degrees, whoever catches it blows up, and uses a negative energy pressurizer.
In addition to Village Chief Li and the crowd around him, some villagers chose to sit in front of their homes and watch the excitement from afar.
"Use your cute face to ask that little girl." Lu Hui pointed to the two little girls who were playing under the tree, and said, "Speak sweetly, the little girls nowadays are precocious."
Ji Fanyang pinched his cheeks: "Pleasant?"
"Why, you still want me to praise you twice?" Lu Huiyun said, "There will be a fee."
Ji Fanyang is really good-looking. He is seven years younger than Lu Hui, with fair skin and a handsome appearance, not to mention the neat teeth that are revealed with a light smile. Standing in the sun, he looks like an angel.
On the other hand, Lu Hui, standing in a sunny day, spontaneously formed a low-pressure vortex, and even his shadow was a little darker than others.
"Don't stand there in a daze, go quickly." Lu Hui urged.
Ji Fanyang was helpless, took a few steps to the tree with the document in his arms, and squatted down: "Hello."
"Hello big brother." The two little girls responded.
Standing in the distance, Lu Hui couldn't help but think that if he walked over and didn't speak, he would have scared the little girls away.
He scoffed, as if he hadn't grown up from a human pup.
After a while, Ji Fanyang stood up, and the neat and childish voices of the little girls came: "Big brother, goodbye."
"Goodbye." Ji Fanyang smiled, turned around and walked towards Lu Hui, "I understand a little..."
"Tell me." Lu Hui stood still, the sun shining through the messy hair on his forehead, reflecting his eyes like two cold pools.
Ji Fanyang looked into his eyes, was stunned for a moment, and adjusted his words: "They said that the deceased is dead, and he must be happy to have a big brother."
"Happy?" Lu Hui rubbed his chin, "That doesn't sound like a good word."
"Li Ying doesn't look like a good person either." Ji Fanyang muttered.
"There is no distinction between good and bad people." Lu Hui said, his eyes were as deep as a well, "There is no morality or immorality, only illegal and non-illegal."
Ji Fanyang frowned: "Do you agree with immoral behavior?"
"What does it matter if I agree or not?" A familiar sarcasm appeared on the corners of Lu Hui's lips, "It's time to ask the old people in the village."
The tradition of elders in the farming society still continues in the Li family village, but they are not so obviously called "elders", but some respected old people, and it is very easy to find them—
Lu Hui broke into the Li family ancestral hall.
He successfully met the old man in Lijia Village in an extremely immoral way.
Ji Fanyang frightenedly followed behind him, he didn't try to dissuade him, he didn't want to be broken into bones by the stick in Lu Hui's hand.
Lu Hui hit the threshold of the ancestral hall with a stick, and there was a "bang", shaking as if the memorial tablets of the previous generations of the Li family were shaking.
The old man in Lijia Village walked out of the ancestral hall on crutches: "Where did you come from?!"
"Lu Hui, the head of the criminal investigation team of the Linhua City Public Security Bureau." Lu Hui reported to the leader, and he flashed the stick in his hand, "The breeding industry in Changluowan has developed rapidly in the past two years, and it's time for your ancestral hall to be repaired. "
Trembling with anger from the hooligan who came, the old man took a few breaths loudly: "Is this how you all serve the people?"
Ji Fanyang covered his mouth to hold back his laughter, while Lu Hui said, "Is Li Ying your own son?"
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This article, probably, is really going to be very slow...
I want to practice drawing three-dimensional characters and show them in many ways, so the key point is to fit the plot, and the emotional line is the secondary line...
I want to write a "person" that cannot be described in one or two words, a real person.
The goal is a bit high, try to achieve it.