April 30th, the day before May Day...
Two days after Li Dongyang was released, the surveillance report Yu Zui can see that this guy is a top-quality scum, he does nothing but eat, drink, prostitute and gamble, and he doesn't even have a fixed residence. This person is not ordinary. In the previous generation, they couldn't find out who his father was, so they found out his mother, who had remarried seven or eight times, and her household registration had moved out long ago.
It's not hard to imagine how this person survived, wandering around on the streets, hungry and full, those who can survive and get along well are the best of the scum. There are seven or eight records of this top-notch light fighting and slashing people, and the stakes are very accurate. Cutting the back, stabbing the butt, or hitting your leg, hurting people but not killing them, standard villainous tactics. This time the crime was a bit serious. One of the three swords injured his spleen. If it wasn't for the "special care", he would have to be sentenced to intentional injury for this crime.
Yu Zui read this guy's case files again, and he was still a little troubled. This person seemed to be far from what he had imagined. Vicious, at least when doing business, the reputation is quite good, and the service is very thoughtful, unlike this kind of stuff, the whole standard template of smashing and looting, criminals with a little brain will not recruit such people.
But why is it him
Yu Zui tried to imagine from outside the case file that this kind of person might be related to drug trafficking. Is it a thug? possible.
But it is unlikely, his appearance is too obvious, and he is notorious. From a secret point of view, this kind of person cannot be used for big business; He will never be able to do things like education and drug production, which are restricted by innate conditions.
That's... Ma Shuo's old friend? Yu Zui can only judge in this way, but if he judges in this way, then this pawn will be useless.
With a splitting headache, he threw the case file aside, rubbed his temples, his head was a little dizzy, and when he closed his eyes these days, he began to reminisce about the scene where he was dying of ecstasy that night. , or non-addictive, it has affected him for so many days. The accurate expression is that you can’t pay attention to the things around you. The more clear it is, the feeling of refreshment to the bottom of my heart and comfort to the bone can't be lingered no matter what.
Once again thinking of Concubine Xue struggling in his arms and Lihua crying tenderly under his crotch, he suddenly got up, ran out of the office, and flushed his head with the faucet in the water room to calm his mind. The doctor told him to do more Other distractions, otherwise this chemical drug could become addictive once or twice. After all, drug addiction is easy to quit, but heart addiction is hard to get rid of.
After rushing for a while, I returned to the office and wiped my face clean. Even though I rested desperately these days, I couldn't hide the fatigue on my face. My eye sockets were getting deeper and deeper. Most of them were caused by anxiety. Other things made him feel a little exhausted.
He sat back at his desk, smoked a cigarette, and looked through all the suspects. When he was about to call Shao Shuai, his phone rang without warning. At first glance, Ma Qiulin, who hadn't been in touch often , All of a sudden Yu Zui was happy, and then said casually on the phone: "Mr. Ma, why do you think of me when you have time?"
"What you're saying is that Deputy Director Yu doesn't have time to think of me, right?" Old Ma's slow voice said on the phone, this old guy is happy like a fairy.
For the old horse, Yu Zui respected the old man from the bottom of his heart, smiled and said: "Look at what you said, I often think of you, but I dare not disturb you old man."
"I have to disturb you today. Come out... I'm at the door." Ma Qiulin said in a voice, as if something was wrong.
Yu Zui closed the case file and rushed out of the office excitedly. He saw Ma Qiulin waving outside the door. Beside him was a girl who looked like a little bird, Chu Huijie. Girlfriend.
Running downstairs and out of the gate, Yu Zui smiled and said: "Yo yo, rare guest, please..."
"I'm not here to be your guest. That, Xiao Yu... Huihui, tell me." Ma Qiulin said, as if it was difficult to speak, and pushed Chu Huijie in front of Yu Zui. She smiled sweetly, and when she was about to speak, she felt embarrassed He pursed his lips, as if it was hard to say.
"Hey, what's the matter?" Yu Zui was very surprised. He opened his eyes wide and stared at Chu Huijie with great interest, but Chu Huijie dodged embarrassingly.
"You don't need to say it." Yu Zui had an idea and gestured. Chu Huijie's eyes lit up and she didn't need to speak. This is a good idea. She shyly and embarrassedly looked at Yu Zui timidly. Mute, that means: "Today is my birthday."
Yu Zui smiled and gestured back: "Oh, you want us to celebrate together."
"No." Chu Huijie seemed uncomfortable, and gestured: "It's not the day I was born, but the day my father picked me up... I think, go and see him, and live with him."
For a moment, the shyness, the timidity, and the anticipation made Yu Zui's nose sour. He looked at the slim and graceful Chu Huijie, who was no longer charismatic, and said directly with a smile: "You should have told me earlier. , it's time to go see the old man."
"You... Really, don't you mind?" Chu Huijie forgot to gesture and asked directly, with a lot of surprise written on her face.
"Are you kidding? Why do you mind? Not everyone can reach his height. When will we go?" Yu Zui asked.
Over there, Ma Qiulin had already opened the door of the car. He borrowed the school van. Yu Zui graciously pulled Chu Huijie into the car. He took the driver's seat. It had been many days. It seemed that this interesting event had revived his interest. , carrying the two of them to the Western Suburb Cemetery.
But this is not a happy thing, at least for Chu Huijie. During the conversations on the road, Yu Zui found out that Guo Feng and Lou Yuchen, who participated in the airport theft in the past, had been released after serving their sentences. The "principal criminal" Huang Jiefang surrendered himself and handed over the stolen goods. The two of them were not given heavy sentences. Guo Feng was released for two years and Lou Yuchen for one year and six months.
Huang San still won in the end. With his dying body, he exchanged a few freshmen with adopted children. There are not many people who can make such a stinking Ma Qiulin bow down, and he is one of them.
But it was a tragedy no matter what. When approaching the cemetery, Chu Huijie couldn't hold back any longer. She lay on Ma Qiulin's shoulder, crying non-stop. When the sadness came from her, she was crying bitterly. He slapped himself and kept murmuring that he was sorry for his father. Ma Qiulin was sighing, but Yu Zui didn't stop him.
Pain is not a bad thing, at least you can remember many things and learn many things.
Soon I saw Guo Feng and Lou Yuchen who were waiting in the cemetery. When they got out of the car, without saying a word, they gave Ma Qiulin a few thumps and kowtowed heavily, crying like a tearful person. , It was very easy to drag these two people up.
This bizarre story is not credible even if it is told. A generation of thieves, who died and died, and the behind-the-scenes and the cold tablet were erected for him by a policeman. They arrested him and killed him. Monument erected by the police.
In the past, the three adopted children went up the mountain together, weeping, and when they arrived at the monument, they were sobbing. Guo Feng lit the candle, Lou Yuchen burned the paper, Ma Qiulin and Yu Zui stood in front of the monument, and bowed deeply , and gently backed away, letting the three scream and vent the regret in their hearts.
"I'm sorry, Yu'er, I brought you along." Ma Qiulin said softly.
"Don't be polite to me. To be honest, there are not many suspects who can convince people, but Huang San is definitely one of them." Yu Zui said.
"Huang San doesn't admire many people, but you are one of them." Ma Qiulin smiled, and seeing Yu Zui didn't believe him, he explained: "Hui Hui said that before he died, he arranged for his daughter to turn herself in to you."
"Why?" Yu Zui was stunned.
"Because he sees that you are kind-hearted and won't embarrass her." Ma Qiulin said.
Yu Zui suddenly smiled wryly, and looked back at Chu Huijie's mournful and weeping face, and sighed, "Most people can't do it. Now I understand Huang San's mentality a little bit."
"What mentality?" Ma Qiulin asked.
"I wanted to save myself, but in the end I found that he couldn't save anyone. Just like us policemen, we all wanted to save the world, but in the end we couldn't even save ourselves." Yu Zui said, inexplicably remembering that gray-haired man, laughing The old man in prison, he now understands that expression is despair.
"But what he did, someone will always remember it, such as them, such as you, such as me." Ma Qiulin said indifferently, when he looked back at Yu Zui, he found something: "What's wrong? Your complexion is not very good?"
"It's okay, the case." Yu Zui said.
"The case that can give you headaches should not be a small case." Ma Qiulin said.
"It's okay, it's not a big case, Mr. Ma, I have a question, I don't mean to make fun of you, can I ask you?" Yu Zui looked at the old policeman who was already detached from the wrinkled face of Satisfied, the one who was pressing down in his heart The problem came up.
"Ask, you seem to be becoming more and more polite." Ma Qiulin smiled.
"Then let me ask you bluntly, in your whole life, you have arrested thousands of bad guys, made your face wrinkled and white, and you have been a cow and a horse all your life. In the end, you are not clean, neither black nor white, and you are an old thief. Do you regret it? In fact, you can live a better life. For example, I know that Lao Xu and Wang Ju were your apprentices when they entered the industry, and Shao Wange is at most your apprentice and grandchildren." Yu Zui asked curiously, that might be exactly The question in his heart.
"Wearing a police uniform, it's hard and tiring. After a lifetime of suffering, I can't take care of my family, my wife and children. I regret it all my life." Ma Qiulin sighed, but changed the subject and said: "But if you don't wear a police uniform , peace, peace, mediocrity, obscurity, such a life is good, but all the wonderful things will be missed. When I am dying, if I can't find even a little thing in this life that makes me proud, I think I will regret it. "
"I understand, you mean that if you give up, you will get something." Yu Zui said.
"So, I don't have any regrets. Decades have passed in a hurry, and I don't have much time to live, so why do I have to live in regret?" Ma Qiulin said, smiling openly, Yu Zui actually wanted to put all his thoughts I told the old man everything, but he didn't say anything more, as if he already had the answer.
Not necessarily correct, but no need to regret.
The memorial ceremony lasted for more than an hour, and the crying lasted for an hour. When the two elder brothers supported Huihui and went down the mountain step by step from the grave, Yu Zui looked at the cold cemetery, at the bleak scene, at the forest standing He was thinking strangely, maybe Huang San never regretted it in this life, he was too tired, too arrogant, too crazy, frustrated and desperate, and was thought of after death... I have to admit, why not A wonderful!
Carrying the four of them back to the urban area slowly along the road, Guo Feng and Lou Yuchen arrived at the station directly. Farewell, those two people have no grudges against Yu Zui who caught them, and left their address and mobile phone number to Yu Zui, please take care of Yu Zui.
After seeing off the two of them and returning to school, Chu Huijie was in a bad mood all the time, Yu Zui accompanied her and Mr. Ma, had lunch together, talked for a long time, and left after the lunch break.
Apart from lust, there may be other feelings between men and women, just like today, the tearful Chu Huijie let Yu Zui see her vulnerable side, far from the elusive, empty-handed female thief she used to be.
Sitting back in the office, his eyes were full of Huihui's red eyes from crying, a pity, intertwined with the obscene scenes that kept lingering in his mind, he couldn't see clearly what kind of thing he was.
Women, money, position... These elements that make up life are like drugs, all of which are addictive, can affect your mood, and can change your life, including killing your life. Life.
When the phone rang, Yu Zui was still immersed in his thoughts. When he picked up the phone, he saw that something terrible was coming.
Li Yafang, he didn't answer, threw it aside, rang a few times, and then a text message came, a text message about sex, very provocative words: Do you want to go to a field battle...themed hotel? It's May Day tomorrow, what's wrong with you, you haven't contacted me for so long
Yu Zui smiled sheepishly, I really don't know what to do with all these damn things, anyway, I don't want to now, since the night of the wheel fight, I have no interest in hand-to-hand combat.
Right after the call ended, the ringing rang again, and it was from a woman again. It was An Jialu's call. After a little hesitation, Yu Zui picked up the call. As soon as he answered, a lot of complaints piled up: "...Wow, Deputy Director Yu, What a great officer, the phone is either not connected or no one answers it... Now it is finally answered, what are you doing with the mouse, why is the mouse locked up for training again... Is there another task... "
"Yeah, I'm really busy, what's the matter?" Yu Zui said.
"It's okay, tomorrow is the holiday, you..." An Jialu asked expectantly.
"I'm not free." Yu Zui said directly.
"Well, I won't bother you, Deputy Director Yu, and I won't in the future."
On the phone, An Jialu got angry and hung up the phone with a click, Yu Zui stared blankly at the beeping busy tone for a while.
This is a relationship worth cherishing, hazy, pure, and sunny, the feeling that you can't explain clearly, but you always miss it secretly. You may forget it, but when you think about it, it's still sweet... He Rubbing his fingers on the keyboard, he didn't return the call in the end, even though he knew that he would regret it forever if he lost it.
When another call rang, he trembled nervously. The special ringtone he set was Ma Shuo's call. When he saw it, his ups and downs calmed down unexpectedly. This was a long-awaited call.
He casually put it in his ear and said, "Oh, Ma Shuo."
"convenient?"
"It's convenient, just tell me."
"Tomorrow is the holiday, Deputy Director Yu, I don't know if you have time."
"Hehe, we will never have our own time, but we can find time, Ma Shuo, don't turn the corner for me, which relative has committed a crime again?"
"No, no... Deputy Director Yu, you are making fun of me because of other things. How about going to Nanzhai Golf Course? Are you interested?"
"It's really inconvenient for us to play this game, I appreciate it, thank you."
Yu Zui figured out the other party's intentions, and spoke in a tone that might hang up the phone at any time, and he was really anxious, and said straightly: "Deputy Bureau Yu, wait... If you really don't want to play, let's find another time, that... I want to ask you Things, this, don't be angry."
"I'm not angry if you sell anything, but it makes people very angry if you sell it." Yu Zui said directly.
"Well, I don't want to be fooled anymore. I have a business of 1.8 million yuan. I don't know what to do. I want to ask you for advice." Ma Shuo said.
Yu Zui smiled, and said bluntly: "Have you found the right temple gate for kowtowing and burning incense? Where do you think I look like someone who knows business?"
"You don't need to understand, I'll do the business, and I'll give you 20% of the dry stock..." Ma Shuo was tentatively probing.
Yu Zui thought for a moment, then said slowly, "I seem to know what kind of business you're talking about."
"Let me just say, Deputy Bureau Yu is a smart person, so I don't need to explain more." Ma Shuo said.
"It's not necessarily dry stocks, you are also a smart person, and smart people don't make money-losing deals." Yu Zui said.
"Yes, it's a win-win situation. There is no other meaning in asking for money safely, and asking for money safely." Ma Shuo's teasing voice.
"Yes, harmony and stability are the overall situation, and the business must be safe." Yu Zui said.
"Then...Deputy Bureau Yu, if you spare some time tomorrow, I'll accompany you around. Let's discuss the details face to face?" Ma Shuo asked tentatively.
"Okay, you can call tomorrow." Yu Zui said.
All of this seemed natural. After testing the water, testing drugs, testing prostitutes, and collecting black gold, everything came to fruition. Yu Zui knew what was going to happen next. Those people would invite him to become the umbrella of underground activities from the shallower to the deeper, and bribe him to become a Eyeliner placed inside the police.
None of this was unexpected, but when all this came, Yu Zui was taken aback by his indifference, as if everything he did was supposed to be like this, he was a little confused about his identity, what was it? A policeman who deliberately smears is still a black policeman, and he has never been in vain...
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At 17:00 p.m., we drove to Beige Ridge, 22 kilometers away from the urban area. Even though we knew that this was the hardest-hit area of the garbage siege, Shao Shuai was startled by the sight in front of him.
The continuous mountain of garbage almost filled the valley, and the air was filled with an inexplicable smell, which was a mixture of feces, mildew, fermentation, etc. You can't imagine that, just This kind of smell, there are still people digging and digging in it, just to dig some garbage that can be exchanged for money to make a living.
"It stinks." A man with curly hair followed behind Shao Shuai.
"City people bully country people, and the garbage is dumped here; country people also bully city people, pick up some things at the garbage dump, recycle them, make them, and then go back to the city." A big man said, holding his nose.
The special team of three has been together for several days. The curly-haired one is called Yang Jiang, and the big one is called Da Mao. Both of them look like suspects. Shao Shuai has never figured it out. They have been out of the police for several years. , Surprisingly, the remaining crimes can come at any time.
Not only Da Mao and Jerusalem artichoke, but also twenty or so members of the anti-pickling team who came out of the off-season in spring to do this business. When Deputy Director Yu called, all of them except the store guards were called. The task is very simple, it is to find a place similar to the source of the poison.
Like this: places where stench, filth, water sources and the environment are all polluted, only this kind of local poison sources can survive, and large-scale poison production can't hide the smell of waste and waste water at all.
Keep it a secret from other people, but there is no secret to these people. The three of them walked down the ridge, and Yang Jiang asked: "There are too many places like this now. I dare say, just pour the waste water into the urban area. It’s not going to be too big of a splash, people are used to this kind of shit.”
"It's unlikely that poisonous water will infiltrate the soil, and the pH of the soil will reach above the acid threshold. Simply put, no grass will grow." Shao Shuai said.
"What about the underground pipes in the urban area? There is no need for grass to grow there." Da Mao said.
That's right, the area is too big, and a team of less than 20 people is really a drop in the bucket. Shao Shuai said anxiously: "Try to look for it. If you don't look, you won't know. Our living environment has deteriorated to this extent."
Speaking of this, there is no need to say any more. The three of them got used to the smell after a while. They collected some soil and wastewater samples in several areas, packaged them, and worked for nearly half an hour before returning together.
Sometimes there are many things that can't be explained why you do it, but you know you have to do it. Yang Jiang doesn't know Shao Shuai's background, so she asked again with a smile: "Shao Shuai, what's your relationship with Yu Er, what's the matter? Do it so hard?"
"Student... No reason, one day I saw the photo Yu Er gave me, a ten-year-old child and his mother were beaten and bruised, just to help the child's father work for drug dealers, I agreed impulsively." Shao Shuai smiled and said, now he has paid the price for his impulse and lost his job.
"These bastards should be killed if they are caught." Da Mao pouted, the worst crime among all crimes, drug-related is one of them.
"Don't be so vicious, you have been a policeman for many years." Yang Jiang said, chasing Shao Shuai and asking: "Shao Shuai, you have never been a policeman, why are you in this muddy water? Where's the co-op?"
"Hehe, don't give me qualifications, count up, my dad is a policeman, I grew up in the Public Security Bureau, the first toy is handcuffs, the second is a baton... I touched a gun when I was five years old. "Shao Shuai laughed.
"Hey, then why didn't you become a policeman?" Yang Jiang said, curiously asked: "Is it okay, can't you turn right?"
"I don't think so because I hate this profession." Shao Shuai turned back, still smiling, and then he added affectionately: "But I don't hate these police officers. Without them, it will only be worse than it is now."
He tried his best to put the backpack on his shoulders and left. The two who followed each other hugged each other with a glance of understanding.
If you have to find a reason to do this, it seems that this is not bad. No one wants to see that the world is getting worse and worse.