In my early years, I had received two police officers from remote areas, both of whom were wearing yellow and worn police uniforms, their faces were full of dust and weariness from the long journey. After completing the handover procedures for the suspects, I asked them where they would stay at night, and they actually said that they were going to live in a rental house in an urban village.
It sounds incredible to take a suspect to temporarily live in a complex urban village. What's unbelievable is that they didn't even have a toll to go home. They planned to meet with their fellow villagers and then discuss how to raise the toll.
After learning the details from them, I learned that the counties and districts where they worked were extremely poor and could not afford the case-handling funds at all. But even so, the culprits cannot be ignored, and even if they have no money, they will travel thousands of miles to bring the suspects back to trial. Also, when we asked about the situation, they hadn't eaten all day.
I understand that they are not ashamed to ask their brothers for money because of their self-esteem. Their sentiments moved us, and even felt ashamed. In the words of the boss: "We are all slackers eating imperial food, these two brothers are the real people's police."
After feasting on them, I immediately arranged dormitories for them. Later, under the leadership of the boss, colleagues from the entire Criminal Investigation Bureau were mobilized to donate money and materials to them, including more than ten sets of old police uniforms. Of course, what we call old police uniforms are to them the same as new ones.
Similar things are not uncommon. In order to take care of these guys from impoverished areas, most public security units now arrange part of the vacant police quarters into guest rooms, which are convenient for guys from brother units to stay temporarily when they come to handle cases.
Zhen Zhen and I are now in the guest room of the county police station dormitory.
"Do you take a shower first, or should I take a shower first?" This was the first thing I said after locking the door.
"Go to hell!" This was Zhen Zhen's angry scolding when she kicked me flying.
She sat on the chair beside the bed with her hands up and stared at me with contempt: "I know what you're thinking, don't think I'm the kind of woman who doesn't make any difference, if you dare to mess around, I'll It won't be your ass next time."
"I think you used to be cuter." I got up and patted the shoe print on my butt.
She rolled my eyes at me and said, "Because I didn't say a word when I was wiped by you before, right?"
I nodded seriously, and she snorted again: "I didn't say anything because I was stupid and easy to bully, but because I knew that you did this to relax the people around you. Since your starting point is good, I don't need to tear you apart."
"Is that really the case? Or because you like me?" I approached with a smirk and put my hand on her arm.
"Ouch..." She screamed suddenly and pushed my hand away.
"What's wrong?" I quickly looked at her arm and found that the sleeve was torn open, and I could vaguely see a wound on her arm. It must have been accidentally stabbed when he was entangled with the five big men just now.
I rummaged through boxes and cabinets in the room looking for items that could be used for dressing, I found a medicine box, and went back to her and took off her coat.
"What do you want again?" She glared at me, but didn't resist.
"I want to push you down." I replied angrily, "I can't beat you, what else can I do?" After that, I helped her take off her coat to treat the wound.
Her wounds were not deep, no bones or bones were injured, just ordinary skin wounds, which should be fine after disinfection and bandaging. After treating the wound, I suddenly thought of a question, "How many times have you saved me?"
"I don't remember." She replied with her mouth raised, "You crippled cripple, you are stupid and try to be brave, so it makes you feel uneasy if you miss it."
I smiled and said, "I don't seem to have thanked you yet."
"Forget it, I don't want your pretense." She stood up and walked to the coffee table, as if she wanted to pour some water.
"I'll help you!" I pressed her shoulders and asked her to sit down.
She pouted and said, "No, who knows if you will give me medicine." After that, she stood up forcibly and pushed me.
I didn't stand firm for a while and fell back, grabbed her hand instinctively, and even pulled her down. Fortunately, the bed was behind them, so the two of them were not injured.
She struggled to get up, but accidentally touched the wound on her arm and couldn't help groaning. I hugged her tenderly and said distressedly, "Don't move, be careful of the wound."
"Hey, do you still care about my life? Don't make trouble. In your eyes, I'm just a traitor specializing in small reports." She pushed me away and got up.
I hugged her tightly, not letting her escape from my arms. Although she resisted, she was very powerless, and only after a few symbolic struggles became quiet.
We looked at each other and kept silent. At this moment, a thousand words could not express our emotions better than a single look.
"What do you want?" Although she knew what I was thinking, she was also uneasy.
I didn't answer, I just told her the answer with my actions, sealed her mouth with my lips, and held her firmly in my arms to comfort her uneasy soul.
The strife of yesterday, the hatred of today,
Dissipated into the invisible at the moment when you and I merged into one.
your charming voice,
flushed cheeks,
soft lips,
There is also a faint fragrance...
All have the best memories for me.
I hope that every moment tonight can live in your heart forever,
It will not fade even as time passes.
If you want to fly high for your dreams someday,
I have no regrets for the sacrifice at this moment,
But please, in the moment of rest,
Reminiscing about our sweet moments.
"I didn't expect you to be able to write poetry!" Zhen Zhen cuddled in my arms softly, her usual agility was gone, "But it's so bad, no wonder you didn't dare to show it to shame."
I hugged her charming body tightly and pretended to be angry: "I won't write poems for others casually, except for you."
"Who else do you write poetry for?" she asked in a cold voice, waiting for me.
Her jealous eyes let me know that I had slipped my tongue, and quickly explained: "Don't be nervous, I only composed a song for my mother."
"Do you still think I'm an idiot?" She grabbed me by the neck and shook my head vigorously, "Quickly recruit me, is it the work of that doctor Huang Lu, whose surname is You?"
I just recovered from the aftermath of the crash, and when I was shaken by her, I immediately felt dizzy, so I had to confess quickly: "I recruited, I recruited, it was indeed for her, but it was when I broke up with her."
After she let go of her hands, she still stared at me fiercely, "Don't write this kind of nonsense poetry again in the future!" Then she snuggled into my arms softly, "unless it's for me."
"The thing of reciting poetry has to be done at will, not by words."
"How can I make it happen at will?" she asked earnestly.
I replied with a serious face: "It must be like just now—Fu, Yu, Fan, Yun!" After that, I kissed her red lips, and went to Wushan with her again...
Early the next morning, we did not see Wen Fu in the dormitory, so we went to the duty room to look for him. However, a guy surnamed Zhang in the duty room said: "He's not here, he should be sleeping in the dormitory, he hasn't gotten up yet!"
We just came from the dormitory and made sure Wen Fu was not there, so we called his cell phone and asked casually, "Is he resting today?"
Xiao Zhang replied, "He rests every day these days because he was suspended by the director."
"What? He's been suspended?" I exclaimed in surprise. At the same time, the mobile phone sent out a prompt that "the user you dialed has been turned off".
I quickly hung up the phone and asked Xiao Zhang about Wenfu's suspension.
Xiao Zhang replied: "He has always been very serious in his work and has never made a mistake, so the director has always been very relieved to hand things over to him. But I don't know why, when dealing with the Wangcun murder case, he acted as if he had fallen for evil. , violated the rules one after another. Not only did he privately send the body of the deceased to cremation, but he even gave a clean-up to the murder scene. She was mad at her, so he was suspended for investigation."
"When was he suspended?" Zhen Zhen asked.
Xiao Zhang frowned and thought for a moment, then replied, "It was the day when the father of the deceased complained to him about these matters. It's been a few days already."
I immediately asked, "Did the director ask him to receive us and hand over the case to us?"
"No, the director is afraid that he will go crazy again and screw things up again. He won't let him do anything, so he almost locked him up, so he won't let him go to receive you." He handed me a file, "The case information you mentioned has been kept here, I thought you guys were busy with other affairs and didn't have time to take care of this case!"
I immediately flipped through the file and found it to be more detailed and well organized than what Wenfu had given me. Important information such as the date of the deceased's voice, the very professional knots that bind his hands and feet, and the time of death inferred by the forensic doctor happened to be thirteen years and thirteen days of the deceased were all recorded in detail.
Obviously, all this was done by Wen Fu secretly. He first dealt with illegally and removed important evidence related to this case, and then misled our investigation. If he said that he had nothing to do with this case, I am afraid no one would believe him. Even if he is not a murderer, he is at least an accomplice, and it is certain that he must be a member of the Red God Cult.
At this moment, he disappeared, and even his mobile phone was turned off. I am afraid he has absconded in fear of crime. But running away won't solve the problem, especially for civil servants.
In order to prevent corrupt officials from fleeing abroad, my country has certain restrictions on civil servants leaving the country. Even going to the Hong Kong and Macau Special Administrative Regions is more troublesome than ordinary citizens. Although the relevant regulations cannot effectively prevent corrupt officials from absconding, at least they are hindered to a certain extent so that they cannot run away.
If Wen Fu hadn't prepared for today's absconding in advance, it would have been impossible for him to abscond immediately abroad. As long as he is still in the country, it is only a matter of time before he is captured. However, to get him back as soon as possible, the most effective way is to use the police force of the county police station. After all, time was short, and he should not have run far.
In order to get the cooperation of the county police station as soon as possible, and to confirm Wen Fu’s alleged violation, I plan to interview the director directly. But Xiao Zhang said that the director hasn't come over yet, so I couldn't help complaining: "Your director is too lazy, it's already working time, but you haven't seen anyone yet, let me tell you, if Wen Fu runs away because of this , I will definitely report this to the Minister."
When dealing with daily affairs, county and township agencies may be more sloppy, but once things get involved with their superiors, they will immediately become active. Xiao Zhang is an example. When I said that I would report to the director, he became nervous. He explained to me that the director never arrives late or leaves early, and called the director. However, after calling the director's mobile phone, he called the landline at home, and even called the director's wife's mobile phone, but no one answered.
I lit a cigarette and said impatiently, "Could it be that I drank too much last night, and I haven't lost my alcohol since I slept? It seems that you have to change directors."
Xiao Zhang probably had a good relationship with the director, so he quickly defended the director: "The director didn't go for a drink last night. He has been working on cases in the department and didn't come home until late. I think he might be too tired. just oversleep..."
I raised my hand to interrupt his nonsense, and said displeasedly, "I don't care what he did last night, I want to see him right away, where does he live? Take me there quickly, or I'll have to trouble the minister for me. solve this problem."
"Okay, okay, I'll take you to the director's house right away." Xiao Zhang explained a few words to his colleagues, then went to get a police car and followed us to the director's residence.
On the way, I received a call from a traffic policeman to inform me of the handling of the car accident last night. After escaping from danger last night, I called the 110 report center and demanded that someone be sent to the scene of the car accident immediately, hoping to arrest the thugs. Unfortunately, when the police arrived, the thugs had already abandoned the car and fled, and the colleagues had to tow the damaged police car and truck back.
Although no one was caught, the car was towed back anyway. I thought I could find clues from the license plate so that I could trace the identity of the culprit. Unfortunately, the other party told me that the truck used a fake license plate. After checking the engine number and body number, I found that the car was a missing vehicle and had been reported as missing. for several months.
It doesn't matter if I don't get any clues from the truck, anyway, I know that the mastermind must be Wen Fu, because no one except him and Zhen Zhen who followed me knew that I would go to the county police station late at night. If no one was informed in advance, no one would be ambushed on that little road.
Therefore, as long as Wen Fu is arrested and brought to justice, there is no need to worry about finding the five damn "kill a thousand knives".
Xiao Zhang drove the police car to a villa. This villa is larger than the neighboring houses, and the area of the light garden is larger than that of the house next door. After a little observation, I found that the entire villa occupies a total of four residential plots. In other words, this villa was originally supposed to be used to build four private houses, as well as supporting passages.
"Your director is too flamboyant!" Zhen Zhen said in disgust.
Xiao Zhang didn't dare to speak, he smiled awkwardly and stepped forward to ring the doorbell.
We waited outside the garden for about ten minutes, and Xiao Zhang's hand was sore when he rang the doorbell, but there was still no movement inside. Zhen Zhen said impatiently: "Will you go back to the police station?"
"No, the director's car is still in the garden, so it shouldn't go out." Xiao Zhang pointed to the garden, and through the gap in the gate, he could see a BMW with a police sign parked in the spacious garage . Even so, he took out his mobile phone and called back to confirm that the director did not return to the police station.
"What should I do now?" Zhen Zhen cast a questioning look at me.
I looked at the door in front of me, turned to her and asked, "Is it convenient now?"
The relationship between men and women is very delicate, and after the fusion of the body, the minds can often communicate with each other to some extent. At least what I said at the moment, Zhen Zhen can also understand. In fact, what I mean is to let her enter through the door, but I am afraid that she will not be suitable for climbing after last night's "turning the rain and turning the clouds".
Her pretty face blushed, she nudged me lightly with her elbow, then strode forward and jumped, taking advantage of the gap on the gate, and jumped over the gate three times. She opened the door from the inside and joked to Xiao Zhang: "Your director is too careless, the door is not locked, aren't you afraid that someone will steal his BMW in the middle of the night?"
Xiao Zhang's cheeks twitched, but he still didn't dare to speak.
I raised my eyebrows to Zhen Zhen and signaled her not to go too far, after all, we still need Xiao Zhang's help. Moreover, it is the director who is indiscreet, and it is unreasonable to always ridicule Xiao Zhang. When Xiao Zhang turned around, Zhen Zhen mischievously made a face at me and put her index finger in front of her lips, indicating that she would stop talking nonsense.
We walked to the front of the villa together. Xiao Zhang knocked on the door and shouted "Director". After a while, there was still no movement in the house, so he impatiently reached out and twisted the handle. Maybe Zhen Zhen's taunting made him angry, so he twisted the doorknob like a vent, but his senseless action opened the door - the front door was not locked!
An ominous foreboding came to me that something terrible was waiting for us behind the door...