Lu Yanzhou looked sideways, "Have you met?"
"I haven't been back to the Criminal Investigation Bureau for a year. Where can I meet the new leader?" Mingshu moved on the co-pilot and slid the window lower, "Just know the name."
The top leader of the Criminal Investigation Bureau, Director Li Dan Li is about to step back into the second tier, and Liang Zhao, a capable person cultivated by the Bureau Li, is the most promising one. However, three months ago, a mysterious Xiao Yuan was transferred directly from the north, which is equivalent to the foreign leader of the Airborne Criminal Investigation Bureau. Although Xiao Yu'an is only a deputy bureau in name and is restricted by Bureau Li, but Bureau Li is not in charge now, and takes "let the young people worry about" as a mantra.
Xiao Yu'an, 34 years old, is of course the "young man" in Li Ju's mouth. Soon after taking office, he was in charge of several key departments such as the serious case team, the first criminal investigation team, the forensic department, the trace detection department, and the technical investigation team, and the real power of the Criminal Investigation Bureau was imprisoned. Hold it firmly in your hand.
On the way back to the city bureau from the Beicheng Branch, Lu Yanzhou was busy with Mingshu to "popularize" Xiao Yuan. For a while, he said that Xiao Yuan's origin was unknown, and what he did in the past could not be found. For a while, he said that Xiao Yuan was not in Dongye City, and the Criminal Investigation Bureau only A stepping stone for Xiao Yuan to go up. Later, I got more and more excited, and came to a hilarious conclusion - "Brother, you have to be on guard everywhere, this newcomer is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp. I know your character, you fucking love to dance, Wherever there is injustice, there will be you. But you listen to me today, don't jump with him for the time being, let's hold on, hold on tight, and figure out what to do. I'm worried... "
Mingshu leaned on the co-pilot, listening absent-mindedly, with a look of "it has nothing to do with me", and asked lazily, "What are you worried about?"
Lu Yanzhou slapped his right hand on his thigh with a loud slap, and at first glance it was the way the SWAT slapped, "I'm fucking afraid that he will turn you on! You are the best at the Criminal Investigation Bureau, and you look handsome— Although it's a little bit less interesting than me. Tell me, if Xiao Yuan wants someone to fight, who else will you fight?"
Mingshu raised his eyebrows high, his eyes remained motionless for three seconds, and then sneered as if he had suddenly woken up, "I'm so fucking fucked."
"Yeah!" Lu Yanzhou was obviously mistaken, "If our corps team parachuted a leader inexplicably and pryed my boss, I'd fucking want to scolded 'fuck'! Hey, old Ming, Liang Zhao this Once you fall, you will suffer!"
Mingshu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Don't mess around, it's like falling into the hole of pansi. Don't call me 'Old Ming', I'm twenty-eight years old this year."
"Last time I called you 'Xiao Ming', aren't you happy?" Lu Yanzhou squinted, "I'm curious."
"Ok?"
"Your Chinese was taught by a physical education teacher, right?"
Mingshu raised his chin slightly and was confused. He had a good chat today, why did he get involved in the language
The few female police officers in the SWAT team selected Lu Yanzhou as the team grass last year, but the team's grass laurel crown was taken back within a week. Not for anything else, just because Lu Yanzhou is handsome, but he not only talks a lot, but his thinking is also jumping, often talking in the east and interjecting in the west. The police officers regretted it, saying that Lu Yanzhou's mouth was sorry for his face, and the chattering handsome guy didn't deserve to be the team grass.
Mingshu felt at the time that the women were right, Lu Yanzhou really had this melancholy prince-like face in vain.
"Twenty-eight means two times eight, sixteen years old, underage!" Lu Yanzhou proudly showed off the language taught by his language teacher, "It's not twenty-eight years old, you stupid little Ming!"
After being caught with a language disorder, Mingshu coughed lowly, instead of dragging his feet on "28", he patted Lu Yanzhou on the shoulder, "Our new leader of the Criminal Investigation Bureau, what are you doing with such a clear inquiries as a SWAT team?"
"Didn't I ask you for help?" Lu Yanzhou parked the car when he arrived at the city bureau. "Liang Zhao was the previous leader of the serious crime team and the arm of Bureau Li. After he was promoted, he has been in charge of the serious crime team. , to benefit the serious crime team. Therefore, the best and strongest resources of the Criminal Investigation Bureau have been tilting towards your serious crime team over the years. All of your team are his direct descendants. If he can replace Li Bureau this time, then everything will be in the future. It's easy to say. The problem is that there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and now he is holding down this newcomer. You've always heard of 'one emperor and one courtier', right?"
Mingshu rolled his eyes with interest.
"Everyone in the Criminal Investigation Bureau knows the relationship between Liang Zhao and the serious crime team. This new Xiao Bureau has to stand up and reshuffle the forces of all sides. Maybe they will move the serious crime team." Lu Yanzhou turned his face sideways and raised his eyebrows. , "Tsk, tell you something serious, what's your expression like?"
"First." Mingshu raised his index finger, "The resource advantage of the major crime team is not because of Liang Zhao, but because of the special functions of the major crime team. Since the major crime team is independent from the first criminal investigation team, it is very important, and who belongs to it. The direct line has nothing to do with it. If you must say the direct line, the serious crime team is the direct line of the successive directors."
"Second." Mingshu said with his lips hooked, his raised index finger stretched forward, and he tapped Lu Yanzhou's heart, "The new leader Liwei relies on the serious crime team? Unless the boss is blind and sent here An outsider who muddies the water."
Lu Yanzhou was thoughtful, then said after a while, "Are you really not worried?"
"Officer Li is too old to continue to preside over the work of the Criminal Investigation Bureau. Before I went to the special operations team, I could see that he was trying to gradually decentralize power. Liang Zhao is an excellent criminal police officer with sufficient qualifications, but his vision is not broad enough. It’s not too big, it’s more suitable to work under the leader than to be the leader in person—I can see all of this, can’t Li Bureau see it?” Mingshu opened the car door, and one leg had already stepped out, “No matter the leader changes. No matter who it is, the serious crime team is still the serious crime team."
Lu Yanzhou was silent for a moment, then said with a smile: "It seems that you have not been in vain in the special operations team this year."
Mingshu turned his head, "Huh?"
"Mature." Lu Yanzhou said.
"I used to be naive?"
"It's okay, a little naive than me."
The two stayed by the car and chatted for a while, and Lu Yanzhou suddenly went behind Mingshu and said, "Liang team."
Hearing this, Mingshu turned back and saw Liang Zhao walking towards him.
Liang Dao is a big man, with dark skin and a face with a Chinese character. His first impression is that he is honest, simple and honest, and does not know how to flatter.
"Liang team." Ming Shu also said.
Liang Zhao nodded, his voice like a bell, "Are you back?"
"Yeah." Mingshu glanced into the building and noticed a window that was shining through, "Ju Li is still there?"
"Isn't this waiting for you to report?" Liang Zhao had a hideous scar on his forehead. It was left when he was hunting down drug dealers ten years ago. He could have done the scar repair, but he insisted on keeping the "medal" in place.
At this time, he didn't seem to be in high spirits, and there was a sullen look on his face when he spoke, which made the scar look even more terrifying.
Lu Yanzhou interpreted it as falling into a low point in his life, and his spirit, energy and spirit were poisoned.
Mingshu didn't care much, and after a few greetings, he walked into the building.
Li Bureau's office is on the sixth floor, and the next floor is the office area of the serious crime team and the first and second teams of criminal investigation. Mingshu didn't stay on the fifth floor, he went straight to the sixth floor, and was slightly dressed at the entrance of Li Bureau. He was about to knock on the door when he saw the door opened from the inside.
The man's tall and tall figure blocked the light from the office.
Mingshu raised his eyes and bumped into the deep eyes of the man's Jinghai.
The man is tall, close to 1.9 meters. Different from Liang Hao's "majestic as a mountain" tallness, the man's body is tall and straight, like a sharp and heavy long sword, poking between the sky and the ground with sternness.
On the other hand, the man's brows and eyes are not as majestic as his posture, but instead look gorgeous, with a little tenderness like water, his eyes are gentle, with the tolerance and calmness of the superior, and a faint smile.
At a glance, it was as if a sharp-edged sword had been put into a beautifully carved scabbard.
Whoever looks at it will have a momentary absence.
"Mingshu is here." Li Ju's voice came from behind the man, and Mingshu returned to his senses and replied, "Li Ju."
The man turned on his side and politely gave way.
"It's just right." Li Ju stepped forward, raised his hand to the man, and introduced, "Come and meet. This is Xiao Yu'an, Xiao Ju."
Mingshu looked at the man again and stretched out his right hand, "Major crime team, Mingshu."
Xiao Yuan held it with a smile, his voice was low and magnetic, as warm and hidden as the aura around him, "I've heard the name for a long time."
"Bureau Xiao is currently mainly catching the work of your major crime team." Bureau Li has worked as a criminal police officer for half his life. He has a peaceful mind, calm and steady, unlike Liang Zhao, who wrote his emotions on his face, turned to Xiao Yu'an, and said, "Ming Shu I just came back from the Ministry of Public Security, if there is any discomfort, I have to make you pay more attention."
Xiao Yuan lowered his eyes, his tone was indifferent, and he said with a smile, "It should be."
Ming Shu followed Li Bureau into the office, and Xiao Yuan left first. Bureau Li made tea himself and asked about the harvest of the special action team this year. Ming Shu put away the rambling, reported in detail, and finally summed it up in four words - benefited a lot.
Li Bureau smiled, "You kid is the material for criminal investigation, I didn't misunderstand."
Mingshu has always been able to stand praise and praise. Even in front of his immediate boss, he will not pretend to be polite, "You have a good eye."
Bureau Li rushed at him from the air, and it was obvious that he had high hopes.
After reporting to the leader, even if the fake was sold out, Mingshu walked to the serious crime team downstairs. On the way, he passed Xiao Yuan's office. He couldn't help but stop and his eyes slanted, but he didn't step over and knock on the door.
It's a long time coming to Japan, don't rush this moment.
In the middle of the night, the serious crime team was uneven, some were on duty, and some were consulting past case files. Before Mingshu's arrival, the takeaway came first. Yi Fei opened the take-out bag and roared, "It's earth-shattering! I can finally lift the burden!"
"Who allowed you to carry the burden?" Mingshu strode in, with a bit of joking indifference in his eyes, and a hint of nostalgia for the long-awaited reunion.
The serious crime team became noisy, Yi Fei dropped the takeaway, stretched his arms, and gestured to hug, "Brother, you are back! If you stay there any longer, I won't be able to hold it anymore!"
Mingshu hugged the person and patted him twice with all his strength, "It's hard work, hard work, but it's all too thin."
Yi Fei is the deputy head of the serious crime team. He is 29 years old. He is conscientious in his work and does not seek fame. When encountering important cases, Mingshu is often the one who rushes in front, thinking wildly, while he is steady at the back, willing to be a green leaf. This year, Mingshu temporarily left. He had to take up the responsibility of the leader as the deputy leader. He had to deal with the leaders above and guide the team members below. The pressure can be imagined.
"Master!" Fang Yuanhang ran over with red light on his face, gave a proper salute, and said in high spirits, "I'm staying! I didn't disappoint you!"
Mingshu rolled his eyes, "My apprentice, it's too embarrassing not to stay."
Fang Yuanhang's vigorous face suddenly turned redder, he scratched his head, and hurriedly gave Yi Fei a wink.
Yi Fei understood, "Xiao Fang can now be on his own."
Mingshu glanced between the two of them, and understood, "Not bad."
Fang Yuanhang was the apprentice he took before he was transferred to the special operations team last year. At that time, he had not yet graduated from the Public Security University. He was nimble in mind and skilled in skills. All want to start. In the beginning, Fang Yuanhang was actually following Yi Fei, but Yi Fei loved to keep his head down and was not good at bringing newbies, especially a thorny novice like Fang Yuanhang. After observing for a few days, he directly asked Fang Yuanhang to "tune up" himself. After a lot of stick and jujube, Fang Yuanhang, who was jumping up and down, was quickly given to the whole service. From then on, he was willing to follow him and vowed not to go anywhere after graduation, even if he was recruited by the Ministry of Public Security, he must stay in the serious crime team. He knew Fang Yuanhang's ability for a long time, but he didn't give clear words, only left a sentence "that depends on your ability". For this sentence, Fang Yuanhang worked hard.
The main city of Dongye City and the villages and towns under its jurisdiction have not had major crimes recently. The serious crime team has been idle for a while. When Mingshu came back, it immediately became the focus, and the topic even overshadowed the new deputy director Xiao Yuan. However, after the takeaway was over, Tian gradually chatted with Xiao Yuan again.
"During your absence, Team Liang helped me a lot." Yi Fei was very emotional, but he was young and had old-fashioned thinking. Although he was not dissatisfied with the new leader, he felt very sorry for Liang Zhao. The sentence has the meaning of complaining for Liang Zhao, "Xiao Bureau is the person sent from above, if you say that you don't have two hands, that's impossible. But Xiao Bureau has never stayed in our Dongye City before, and is in the Liang team. In terms of position, it may be better than Team Liang."
"Officer Xiao really doesn't look like a front-line criminal policeman." Fang Yuanhang suddenly said, "Like the kind of professor who gives lectures on criminal investigation in a university, there are a lot of theories, but not practical."
"Then am I like a front-line detective?" Mingshu asked.
Fang Yuanhang was stunned for a moment, "Master, you don't look much like you. With your face and stature, you are sure to be popular with Brother Yanzhou!"
What combination is Mingshu thinking about, chatter and cool
Everyone continued to talk. He didn't want to talk about Xiao Yu'an, so he glanced at the time, "I'll go to the trace inspection."
The night time passed in a flash, and all the departments under the Criminal Investigation Bureau were paying attention to Xiao Yu'an. What Mingshu hears the most is—Brother, you have a new leader, be careful.
Airborne a new leader with real power is a big deal in any unit, especially in places like the Criminal Investigation Corps and the Criminal Investigation Bureau.
In the past, the serious crime team was led by Liang Zhao, and Ming Shu reported to Liang Zhao a lot of matters related to the case, and occasionally asked Li Bureau for his opinion. Now that Xiao Yu'an takes over the serious crime team, Liang Zhao's position is suddenly embarrassing. The grassroots criminal police spread a lot, saying that Li Bureau was under pressure and was inconvenient to come forward to support Liang Zhao.
In fact, it’s not that complicated. Although Liang Zhao was promoted by Li Bureau, he is talented in his own way. Liang Zhao is embarrassed to take charge. Li Ju is shrewd and considers the overall situation. He can drive Liang Zhao, but he will not hand over the Criminal Investigation Bureau to Liang Zhao. manage.
The main and deputy branches of the criminal investigation detachments of several sub-bureaus in Dongye City are all staring at the position of the head of the criminal investigation bureau. After Bureau Li left, no matter who the seat was given to, it might break the balance of the past and cause chaos. The appearance of Xiao Yu'an seemed unreasonable, even inhumane, but it just kept the balance.
What others can't see through, Mingshu can see through.
If you want to pick out a person with the greatest contrast between the inside and outside of the Criminal Investigation Bureau and even the entire Winter Ye police community, it must be him. His appearance is fancy, but his mind is meticulous and deep. This title hangs on him for three years.
The things that Lu Yanzhou, Yi Fei and others worry about are not a problem for him at all. First, he does have the confidence to calm down the serious crime team. It doesn't matter whether the immediate leader is Liang Dao or Xiao Yu'an. Said in a private direction-
To others, Xiao Yu'an was a new leader who came by air, but to him, he was a bamboo horse who knew the bottom line.
They've been together for many years, and they've only been together a lot.
The night was dark, and there was an afterimage of the figure in a pure black raincoat.
In his eyes, it is more like a death god with a long knife in his hand.
His consciousness has been dissipated, his eyeballs are spinning indiscriminately, his mind is like being thrown into a boiling oil pan, and he can no longer give any instructions to his limbs.
He just collapsed on the uneven ground, struggling slightly like an ant, watching the afterimage getting closer.
"You... you..." His throat couldn't make a decent sound, and physiological tears were streaming down his face.
The afterimage squatted down, and his hands wearing latex gloves slowly lifted his sweat-soaked T-shirt, revealing his fat belly.
He trembled even more, and suddenly heard a deep laughter.
This laughter, it is difficult to distinguish between male and female.
He was terrified beyond measure, thinking of gender-neutral demons.
This is how the demons laughed before eating people!
"Don't kill... I... don't!" He tried his best to control his tongue, making a hoarse, sticky sound, as if an invisible hand was pressing down on his throat, "Who are you... Who?"
The afterimage was still smiling, and the laughter seemed to be torn from his chest, with the smell of blood.
The blurred vision was blocked by the T-shirt, and he looked in astonishment at the lifted T-shirt covering his face.
At this moment, he thought that the afterimage was going to suffocate himself with a T-shirt.
Suddenly wet between his legs, foul-smelling urine gurgled out, his vision was limited, and he could only hear a series of "tsk tsk" sounds from the afterimage.
"You're so dirty." Afterimage said.
He didn't move, trying desperately to remember where he heard the voice.
The next moment, his belt was unfastened, and his trousers were slowly pulled down, followed by his underwear...
His heart was shaking with fear, and he wanted to scream, but he could only whimper.
Even if he couldn't see it, he knew how ugly he was now - his pants were pulled back to his knees, his T-shirt was covered over his face, and all the most important parts were exposed to the afterimage.
He never thought that he would fall into such a dangerous situation.
"Crack-"
The familiar sound made him tense.
"Crack-"
Again!
After a short delay, he murmured, "You... what are you... doing?"
The shutter sounded, and the light of the flash pierced through the T-shirt, irritating his retinas.
Afterimage laughed wantonly and fiercely, "Don't you like to shoot? Don't you like to watch? Hahahaha!"
He panted like a stranded fish, and the afterimage's cold voice reached his eardrums—
"I satisfy you, I make you die contented!"