Development Zone Bureau, Deputy Director's Office.
Chaoyang's office is filled with warm sunshine in April, and the bonsai on the window sill forms a beautiful projection in the center of the office. A sofa, an office, and a filing cabinet are each the new office of Deputy Director Yu Zui.
At this time, Deputy Director Yu was leaning on the office chair, pointing the mouse in his hand boredly, and with each light click, the computer screen was switching, and he had watched the screen countless times.
Ice, marijuana, K powder, ecstasy, pethidine, and new types of fairy water and bath salts. Even in Taiyuan, an inland city, the drugs seized by police units at all levels every year are enough to hold an anti-drug exhibition. If you can get a taste of the unclassified case information, the seized scenes, the photos of smoking, and drug addicts who are in a trance, skinny, dark, and smelly, even some trivial things are enough to scare the viewer. My heart was shocked.
A sociologist once said that the spiritual desert and lack of belief in the material age will inevitably lead individuals to shift from spiritual pursuits to physical excitement. The proliferation of drugs is the most intuitive manifestation. Drug trafficking and drug use are also unresolved by any social form. , can not completely solve the problem.
I don't understand the theory that is too advanced, but he can see a lot with his intuition as a policeman. Drug addicts have maintained a balanced level for many years, which means that there has always been a source of supply; look through the interrogation records and see the stable prices of those drugs. , you can know that those ubiquitous underground channels are still very stable and the supply is sufficient. The hard work of the police day and night can at best control these drug sales at a relatively stable level.
Of course, deputy director yu couldn't solve social problems.
But the problem in his heart was not resolved, which made him frown for many days, sick every day, like a drug addiction.
When the mouse was clicked to the end, when a beautiful figure appeared on the screen, Yu Zuixin was stung suddenly, and murmured:
"Sister Lin, what's going on? How is it possible? I'm the one who defected, so it's not your turn to do this?"
Thinking of this, the old problem relapsed again, and he smoked again after quitting for a long time, and he smoked fiercely, one puff could burn half a cigarette. When the smoke rose, he closed his eyes and thought The pictures that hurt him:
"She defected."
"She killed the anti-drug liaison officer stationed in Hong Kong."
"She has now degenerated into a drug dealer's mistress and bodyguard."
"If you know anything about her, be sure to report it to the organization. Concealment and assistance will be considered the same crime as her."
"..."
I really don't care about the remaining crime of defection. It's much better to be a drug dealer and earn millions than a poor cop. What really hurt him was the picture of Lin Yujing wearing a three-point swimsuit and a man. He now has a little understanding of the murderer of the extermination case. Maybe deep in his heart, he really likes his wife, but when he can't control it, he can only watch his wife make love under other men's crotch. At that time, with that kind of mentality, he absolutely didn't care about killing people.
Miemen, he just did what he always wanted to do.
"Damn it! If it weren't for being abroad, I would have collapsed like a bastard."
Deputy Director Yu stood up with a cigarette in his mouth, and walked around the office a few times in a rage. He had the urge to smash things, but there was nothing to smash; he had the urge to beat people, but there was no one to beat him. The deputy director of the sub-bureau always greets everyone with a smile on his face, affectionate and respectful everywhere, and he really can't find anyone who is not pleasing to the eye and beat him up.
After panting for a long time, he smoked a few cigarettes, and when he wanted to punch Lin Yujing's photo on the screen, he suddenly thought, no, she's not my wife, I'm so fucking mad.
Ma Peng is right, forgetting her, forgetting her is the best choice.
But how can I forget, every time I wake up in the middle of the night, it will only make the memory more and more profound. In that ambiguous afternoon in Guangzhou, that romantic evening on the top of the mountain, and the lingering time when I opened the room, he felt it for the first time. A woman who gave him everything she had, without reservation.
Not only sex, but also love!
"No, no... This is not right. There must be something wrong. There is no motive at all. How can you defect? And... and... By the way, is there a problem with that group of photos?"
Yu Zui recalled the photo given to him by an unknown person in the Narcotics Control Bureau, but in terms of closeness, who would be closer than him and Lin Yujing
The more he thought about it, the more suspicious he became, and he started what he usually did these days, leaning on a chair, holding a cigarette, sorting out the "defection" stories that now seem to have become a fait accompli one by one.
The first is that Lin Yujing herself is not suitable to be an undercover agent at all. Short-term guest appearances are okay, but after a long time, there will definitely be problems. Undercover agents will only choose people who have little contact with the police circle. Even if they are trained, they will not be placed in the police camp. Lin Yujing is different. She has been in the police camp since she was a teenager, and she has a strong smell of the system on her body. Even if she is wearing high heels, she will subconsciously swing her arms and legs, as if walking forward.
Moreover, her major is communication, and she doesn't understand the lifestyle of those scumbags at all. This kind of person is not suitable to be an undercover agent at all, unless the team leader is an idiot.
Second, take a step back and assume that the team leader is an idiot and send her there, won't it be revealed for a year!
By the way, Yu Zui slapped the table and thought of the most ridiculous loophole.
That semi-nude photo, if there is no photo, maybe there is no flaw, if there is, it is definitely a big failure.
Only he knows the reason, he is thinking about Lin Yujing, the traces of years of training in the police camp, even plastic surgery can't recover, the finger joints are slightly deformed, it is from boxing training; the callus on the index finger is from training with a gun ;Elbows, knees, ankles, the parts that are often trained and hit, are rough and callused.
With such a physique, to bathe naked in the sun, and begonia to sleep in spring, how strong is that man's taste, so that he can accept the caress of those rough hands that have been punched in sandbags? Yu Zui knows that feeling best, she can make you breathless and dislocate your joints at any time.
This is not Sister Lin's style. If she is fake, even if she is coerced, she will not become so obedient.
Unreasonable, she's not that kind of person. Even if you really like it, you won't be very explicit.
Yu Zui was reminiscing about the details of their relationship. He remembered that she was so shy when they kissed for the first time. He remembered that when she took off her clothes for the first time, her face was so red that she had a fever. Clumsy, so clumsy that her legs were tightly clamped, and he had to break them apart... He even remembered that when she was inserted for the first time, her whole body was convulsed, looking tense and painful, it was definitely not a fake.
Her temper and personality scare away all men who try to approach her, and Yu Zui knows he is the first.
But in the blink of an eye, a seductive girl can become a master of romance, right? This kind of thing is impossible without experience. As Yu Zui thought about it, he thought of himself again, and a deep sense of guilt arose spontaneously.
He didn't dare to think about the embarrassing things he did, and he was sorting out this weird "defection" story everywhere.
Yes, there are problems with the story itself, and this kind of thing cannot be dealt with openly, especially before the matter is not clear. What I'm doing now is nothing more than telling everyone who knows Lin Yujing that she has defected and killed someone. Everyone must keep a distance from her and report the situation in time.
Could it be that he deliberately let the wind out, faked the fact that she killed someone, and then sent her to the drug trafficking camp
It seems reasonable, but Lin Yujing is different. She herself is a staff member of the Narcotics Control Bureau. With such a big investigation, the embarrassing incident that could have been handled in a low-key manner has become a well-known scandal.
No, those drug dealers have high IQs. They don't even trust their own people. How can they trust a policeman, even if she is a defector. Just like the police never trust a traitorous suspect, they are not the same kind of people at all, and they cannot be trusted. Such an approach is simply a plot in an old movie, unless the drug dealer is an idiot, he will believe it.
False, there is only one truth, that is: all this is false!
Yu Zui became more and more firm in his judgment, but at the same time he was very depressed. Now he knew too little information. He didn't know where the person was, what kind of case this was, and he didn't know what he could do for her. Something, he wanted very much, like an ant on a hot pan, he couldn't hold back that impulse anymore.
If everything is false, then what is the motivation and purpose of doing so will bring up a whole series of problems that cannot be solved in his position.
When the phone rang, he sat slumped again, picked up the phone depressedly, and saw that it was a text message from Xiao Mengqi, a line of words:
when do you have time? It's so embarrassing not to invite me to a meal even after being promoted.
This is the seventh text message, and it's all about inviting him to dinner. Yu Zui now regrets that he took the opportunity to kiss Xiao Mengqi that day. This girl has become more and more active from being ignored before.
Just as he put down his phone, the text message came again. Yu Zui picked it up again, but it was An Jialu's message. It was very simple but very warm:
Tomorrow weekend, do you have time? How about going to Fenhe Reservoir together
Yu Zui was stunned for a moment, he couldn't remember when it started, An Jialu became so close and took the initiative, they ate and chatted together, she seemed more and more generous, but Yu Zui felt restrained.
He knew why in his heart, the more pure things, Yu Zui was less and less afraid to touch them, because he was farther and farther away from the purity he used to be. Sometimes he thinks, maybe this is a mature sign of a man, he would rather have sex than date.
Who wants to be responsible, it's too heavy.
In comparison, he likes Li Yafang a little bit more. This rich girl who comes out looking for excitement must not be his only lover. Anyway, the atmosphere of only having sex and not talking about love is very relaxed.
"How did I become like this now? Could it be that my future will also be a corrupt official with money like dirt and mistresses like mountains?"
Yu Zui calmly thought about this, these women, and the loopholes that could be exploited here in the development zone. He has accepted it calmly, but why, there is always a little tingle in his heart
After a long time, he called back and told An Jialu that he was on duty, to put it mildly.
He sent another text message to Xiao Mengqi, saying that he was on duty, and he couldn't get away just after taking office.
He sat blankly, unable to think of a reason. Being a leader is far more comfortable than he imagined. The office is cleaned every day, the table is wiped, and there is a driver when he goes out. That's it, you don't have to worry about it anymore.
But why, Yu Zui felt that he was uncomfortable
At this time, the door was knocked, and he quickly sat upright, maintaining the dignity that a deputy director should have, closed the table, and then cleared his throat and shouted: "Please come in."
The door opened, not the comrades from the bureau who came to ask for advice and report, but an unexpected visitor.
Criminal Investigation Corps, Director of the Secret Service Division, Ren Hongcheng.
When the two looked at each other, they were very calm, but they must be pretending. Ren Hongcheng closed the door gently, sat down opposite Yu Zui, and stared at him for a long time, as if he was not ready to speak at all.
Yu Zui could pretend better than him, and he was not ready to speak. After a long time, Ren Hongcheng smiled and said: "Old Xu is right, your psychological quality is not so good."
"You don't want to recruit me, a well-known police detective like me, to be a special agent?" Yu Zui asked with a smile. Where Ren Hongcheng appeared, there would be no good things, either cases or funerals.
"Why not? It depends on whether you are willing to give up the position of deputy chief?" Ren Hongcheng said indifferently.
"Is it possible? The market price is not hundreds of thousands, and I can't buy it. It's so easy to get ahead. I throw it away and go to the front line desperately?" Yu Zui couldn't laugh or cry. These people, you can never tell whether he is telling the truth or lying.
"That's not necessarily true. If you can earn more money, you can still consider giving up this position...Really, don't look at me. Every year, there are people who leave their police positions to pursue politics and business. Most positions are cheaper than You are tall." Ren Hongcheng laughed.
"I don't deny this, but I have no way out?" Yu Zui spread his hands.
Ren Hongcheng stared at Yu Zui, smiled, then subsided his smile and said, "Change the subject, you must not know why I'm here."
Yu Zui clicked the mouse, moved the computer screen and said: "Apart from this, there is nothing else."
Looking at the computer screen, Lao Ren's face moved slightly even though he was calm, and asked directly: "What you see are all small bag sellers caught by the brigade and squadron, which is meaningless. These thieves can't even be caught. Come on, some people have already contracted AIDS, and even the detention center will not accept them, and they will be released immediately after being sent in, and they will be sold after being released.”
"This is the helplessness of the police, no one can bring all the criminals to justice." Yu Zui said.
"Although helpless, there are still many people doing this job without complaint or regret." Ren Hongcheng said, staring at Yu Zui, he caught off guard and uttered a sentence: "For example, Lin Yujing, do you know him?"
Yu Zui raised his eyebrows, his eyelids twitched, and his expression changed. This change in expression was enough for Ren Hongcheng to capture the thoughts in his heart. Although Yu Zui didn't say a word, he looked at him with a mocking expression.
After a while, Ren Hongcheng asked, "How about a meal?"
"Okay, you have a treat, but I want to tell you that you may be wasting your time and money for nothing. I don't have any good feelings for you and the people you manage." Yu Zui said.
"Well said, we are all people who even hate ourselves, and it is impossible to have a good impression of each other, just have a meal, let's go." Ren Hongcheng said, got up alone, and invited Yu Zui.
Unsurprisingly, Yu Zui followed up quietly. The two of them went downstairs one after the other. They were both dressed in casual clothes. They left the gate of the branch office and stopped a taxi. I went to a small restaurant, ordered four or five plates of seasonal dishes, opened a bottle of cheap wine, and drank while eating...
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When Ding Lingling's phone rang, Shao Shuai was busy chatting on QQ, and sent a bunch of flowers to the female netizen, who returned a shy expression. Fishing for girls online is fashionable.
Private detectives are not so mysterious, they can do it with some basic knowledge of criminal investigation, and the salary is not low. He answered the phone casually: "Hey, boss, what are the arrangements?"
The caller was the boss of the detective agency. He was not in Taiyuan for the past two days. He arranged for Shao Shuai to come to his office, open the cabinet, take a bag of things, and deliver it somewhere.
This kind of thing often happens. In order to protect the privacy of customers, the employees in private detectives never communicate with each other what they do, and of course they don't care what the boss asks you to do.
Turned off QQ, picked up the phone, called the boss's assistant, opened the door, and under the assistant's supervision, got something from the third compartment of the fifth row of cabinets, a thick file bag, and smiled at the assistant, Shao Shuai started to go out to work.
That Poussin belongs to the company, and whoever has it will use it. When I got in the car, I looked at the address, name, and contact information sent by the boss on the phone. I couldn't get away from the outside, so I sent him directly to: Jinci Villa!
Shao Shuai casually agreed, and walked halfway depressed for a moment. The name was so familiar. By the way, he remembered that it was the place that was closed for setting up a private casino years ago. opened.
But this kind of thing is not uncommon, the shopping mall is a place where you sing and I come on stage, no matter how coquettish a person is, it is impossible to keep showing off forever. Thinking of this, he thought of Yu Jian and the mouse. He was thinking, if the boss knew that he would close down a four-star hotel because he wanted to pay for the New Year, he wouldn't know how depressing he would be.
But it's better to be a policeman, dare to do nonsense, unlike a private detective, who goes out like a thief, just follow a wife cheating on her husband, and have to prevent being hacked by others, the difference is not only thousands of miles away.
Ga! Slamming on the brakes... A BMW swerved right on the road and nearly hit him.
He rolled down the glass, and the other party was also taken aback. A beautiful girl with red lips and white teeth stuck out her head and cursed: "I don't have eyes, can I drive?"
Oh, there is such a thing, Shao Shuai has no time to talk to her, as soon as he gasped, he suddenly made a beautiful drift from the side, turned around the BMW, and the girl screamed in fright, and then saw the car In the window, Shao Shuai stretched out a big middle finger.
After driving for several kilometers, the car failed to catch up. Shao Shuai saw that the things on the passenger seat were scattered due to too fast braking, and fell into the compartment. Simply park the car, pick things up, and put them away. The moment he played it, he was stunned for a moment, and it felt so familiar again.
Professional ethics doesn't necessarily work all the time, especially for people who are very curious. Shao Shuai slowly pulled out the half-covered photo, and then he was dumbfounded, his heart beating faster with fright.
It turned out to be his classmate, the famous Bitch Yu, who was having dinner with a woman he didn't know.
He hardly thought about it. He took the mobile phone, quickly took pictures of these things, put them away, and then drove straight to Jinci Villa. He couldn't wait to see who was so interested in Yu Jian and hired a private Detectives follow...