MTL - Silent Reading-Chapter 93 Verkhovinsky (3)

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"Bai Hong Guanri" is not as fast as modern four-wheeled technology products. Comrade Luo Wenzhou was so beautiful all morning that he was unfortunately late for glory.

However, in this regard, Luo Wenzhou was a recidivist. It was not enough to arouse his guilt in the late ten or twenty minutes. He walked into the office with a sway and accepted the attention of everyone with great frankness: "Good morning, children. ,have you eaten?"

The attention ceremony was dyed with a soft light of expectation, and the hungry people looked at him affectionately.

Luo Wenzhou smiled empty-handed "haha" and proudly announced, "I have eaten."

The affectionate gaze turned black immediately, turning it into a sharp arrow of hatred. Hate couldn't wedge Luo Wenzhou on the ground and set foot on 10,000 feet.

But then, the downstairs cafeteria followed up with a few cages of freshly steamed xiaolongbao, and learned that this was bought by Luo team's credit card. The people's mood stabilized again, and Luo team became a good captain of everyone again. .

Lang Qiao asked everyone, "Boss, are you up late again?"

"No," Luo Wenzhou said in a seemingly casual tone. "In the morning, my car was driven away, and I came by bike."

Luo Wenzhou did not have the problem of using a car as a little wife, which is quite generous in this regard. When visiting in plain clothes and inconvenient to drive a bus, he often "shares a private car" and occasionally lends it to a blind ghost colleague for a blind date. However, the emphasis of this sentence is not on "borrowing a car", but on "morning".

A good colleague probed and asked, "Who drove your car early in the morning, Team Luo, was there someone at home last night?"

Luo Wenzhou smiled broadly, not saying yes or no, enjoying the special treatment of "crowding up and coaxing", and afterwards he had to sell cheaply, really complainingly: "what's the mess, I drink After a stomachache, the northwest wind has not been digested yet. Alas, at this time, I feel that single dogs have the benefits of single dogs. "

Everyone heard these words, and the buns in their mouths were a bit unpleasant. Although they filled their stomachs, they still wanted to get up and kill the bitch.

Luo Wenzhou contentedly harvested a sight of death, turned on his computer, and landed on the "mobile office system" of the municipal bureau.

Since the last time the criminal police who leaked Yang Bo's identity was leaked, he has developed the habit of landing without a glance.

"Yes, boss, Director Wang said yesterday that the end of the year, the bureau intends to make a publicity movie on safety and publicity on the bus and subway, so that we can make a few people out of the team." Lang Qiao said, "Let the image be good A little. "

"Tell Pharaoh, my man is the first Yangge in this city's public prosecution system ... No, the model team, let him come over and pick, and pick which one to take away directly. We sell ourselves or not ..." Luo Wenzhou stretched his arms, casually Pull down the page, "Hey, what's the situation, why did the bear child run away from home also be pushed to me?"

The full name of this mobile office system is too long, so everyone gave it a stage name, called "Punch Card". The system design concept is actually very advanced. It is networked throughout the city, but it has not been promoted compulsively, and its functions are the same as before. The existing public security intranets have many overlaps, and they are superfluous. As a result, it has become a "face project" like the numerous unknown events held every year by the city bureau, such as propaganda mines that no one sees.

Except for the small burden of formalism, which is called the “punch card” when traveling to the field, other people basically log in to check their work records when they write the summary at the end of the year.

Luo Wenzhou's authority is relatively high. In addition to being able to check the attendance of the owner of the city's criminal investigation team, he can also see what the criminal investigation departments of various regional bureaus are currently doing. If the various branch offices and street police stations encounter more complicated situations and need to transfer them to their superiors, they will also back up simple information in advance and push it to the responsible person of the relevant department before going through the procedure.

However, the case pushed to him at this time was really "trivial"-it was an incident of middle school students leaving home collectively.

There is a private school in the city called "Yufen Middle School". Yufen Middle School is a closed school. Students live in school and can only go home once a week. However, there are several high school students this week. I ran across the wall from school at night, and one of the students also left a letter to the teacher's parents to explain the reason for leaving. It was nothing more than "too much pressure" and "no one understands".

After reading Wenzhou Luo, he was baffled: "I said, should we focus on the next step to find the lost golden retriever?"

Yancheng's public security system is generally like this-cases like suicide, accident, tracing, etc. are handled by the police at the grassroots police station. If the police find out that the incident is more complicated and requires professional criminal investigation methods, they will report to the criminal investigation team of the district / county branch.

Generally, only those large and important cases that cross the administrative area or have a very bad impact will alarm the city bureau.

Lang Qiao walked into his office and took a look at the probe: "Oh, this thing, I know. First of all, this thing crosses the district, and it is said that it also applied for network police assistance. It is not something that one or two police stations can solve and collaborate. There are many departments, it may be that they did not look carefully when pushing, and hooked the city bureau by hand. "

Tao Ran asked strangely, "What are you doing to find a police officer? Are these bear kids leaving home and going to an Internet cafe?"

"No, because the letter left by the lead child is on the Internet," Lang Qiao opened the social media on his mobile phone and showed them, "There are many people reposting it, and now the children cannot leave the Internet, just in case Where you see it, you may be unable to suppress your vanity reply, and you will be able to locate the person as soon as possible. "

Luo Wenzhou glanced: "It's been three days, and people haven't found it yet?"

Teenagers running away from home and children missing are not the same thing. High school students run away, ranging from 14 to 16 years old, both men and women, because they spontaneously go together, the probability of any danger is not high, and after all Younger, easier to track down, and often get caught back soon.

Of course, it is more common that the money is spent, and the bear children do not wait to be found, and they roll back obediently. They have not found anyone in three days, which is really not normal.

"Who knows where to go," Lang Qiao shrugged, "I think I would be young and I would be busy with early love every day. I never had time to make this kind of moth difficult for teachers and parents ..."

"Yes, you certainly don't have time to read." Luo Wenzhou rolled her eyes and interrupted her. "You look old at the age of three, and you're just fine with it-don't be poor, get ready for a meeting!"

This is a period of rare leisure after the inhuman work for more than half a year. Luo Wenzhou hosted a mobile phone lazily ... No, the ideological study conference. The main content of the conference was the straightforward voice of the vice team of Tao. Reading the hypnotic study materials, middle-aged and elderly colleagues whispered and complained that the children were not good at learning. The young people were led by Luo team himself, and they opened a group in the conference room and brushed the boss on the spot.

If only every day could be like this day-the entire city of Yan was shrouded in snow and ice, everyone yawned to go to work, the public security system hibernated in a quiet conference room, and the biggest case at hand was a group of high school students running away from home .

The boss in the mobile game was bombarded with four feet, Luo Wenzhou winked and frowned with a group of people around him, clapping at each other under the conference table. At the same time, he couldn't help but walk away with a god, thinking, "What will Fei Duo do in school?"

At that time, his mother had just died, and he had another father who was unclear, a 14-year-old, a child who was unwilling to talk to anyone with extra words. He could n’t carry the weight of his heart. Can he listen to the teacher? ? Like other children, do you remember which college you want to take? Can you carefreely indulge in early love?

"Boss, open another set and come in quickly."

Luo Wenzhou returned to his mind and picked up the hot cell phone again. He felt that Fei Du might be poisonous. It was annoying to run into his mind to disturb him.

Fei Du, who was even worse than Dou E, knew nothing about his "crime" at this time, and drove to Yangong University by car.

Pan Yunteng's office door was knocked three times, and he looked up and said, "Come in."

The Municipal Bureau reopened the “Book Project”. Teacher Pan Baiteng ’s husband was the principal of Yan Gong University, and was also Fei ’s temporary tutor. Fei Du ’s original tutor suddenly obtained a rare opportunity for further studies before the school began. Opportunity was lost, so after several times to clear the relationship between the schools, Fei Du was transferred to Pan Yunteng, allowing him to "coincidentally" start to follow up the "picture album" project.

"Fei Du?" Pan Yunteng saw him stunned for a moment, "Why are you discharged from the hospital? Sit down."

While Fei Du was in the hospital, of course Pan Yunteng and Teacher Bai also went to the hospital to see the illness. At this moment, his face still had obvious sickness, his cheeks were pale, and his clothes were three points thicker than usual. When he went downstairs, he felt the harsh winter of Yancheng and was blown by the hot air from the car air conditioner. Come over until this hand is still stiff.

He thanked him, took a cup of hot drink from Teacher Pan, and held it in his palm for a long while, and his hot fingers only became alive.

"There is no need for follow-up treatment, and it is useless to live in the hospital, and it is not comfortable to live, and it is better to come back slowly to raise," Fei Du said, "Moreover, I am afraid to lie down again, one semester has passed, you will let me repeat How to do?"

"Seriously, you too," Pan Yunteng didn't respond to his joke, and said solemnly, "It is understandable that frontline criminals occasionally encounter danger, but I was the first time I heard that a student who adjusted files for text processing could catch up. Such a thing! "

"Coincidentally, there were not enough buses at the municipal bureau at that time, so I just borrowed them to use the car." Fei Du leaned back very relaxedly. "I heard that the inspections written by Team Luo for me were enough to assemble and publish? This matter is not counted. Reveal it, teacher. Have you read my homework? "

Pan Yunteng glared at him and retrieved his thesis from the computer. He had a TV in his office, and Mr. Pan specialized in academics and was unsmiling. Even if he relaxes occasionally, he can only watch the legal system channel. After Fei Du came in, this would be a time-consuming effort. The "Country Police Story" was broadcast on TV, telling a woman who died on the side of the road after leaving, and there were signs of sudden braking. The local police station quickly found the vehicle. The driver acknowledged that he was drunk driving in the middle of the night and ran over the dead. .

But there were no traces of impact on the deceased, and the cause of death seemed to be hidden.

Fei Du did not see the cause and effect, but the atmosphere rendered by the TV program was weird and cold, as if there was a big conspiracy hidden.

Pan Yunteng was probably too noisy and turned off the TV. Fei Du made a circle on the swivel chair: "Is the person hit or killed after being crushed by a car? Is it easy for a forensic doctor to identify? What is the significance of this so-called 'conspiracy'?"

"If you carefully look at the files you have compiled before, you will find that most criminals do not have enough common sense and intelligence," Pan Yunteng looked back at Fei Du's thesis in a row and said without looking up. "Some are just killing with passion under the impulse, and some are so stupid that the murderer even believes some hearsay rumors in an attempt to fool contemporary criminal investigation methods. Really tricky prisoners are very rare-alas, group trends, The word 'trend' is very subtle. Why do you want to write this topic? "

"Because you are right, except in some relatively remote areas, it is difficult to avoid contemporary criminal investigation methods, and it is often more challenging for people's mental capacity, but group crime is another matter. Sometimes members "You may not think you are involved in criminal activities at all," Fei Du said. "The more closed the environment, the easier it is to generate deformed groups, such as prisons and people buying and selling in remote mountainous areas. Of course, there are also open areas. Probably, but the cost will be higher. "

Pan Yunteng glanced at him.

Fei Du still had a scarf on his neck, and half of his smile was hidden in the scarf. He said, "Teacher, the last three major cases are group * pieces. Can you make a special topic in the album?"

Pan Yunteng raised his eyebrows high. If it was not because the contact person had designated him himself, Pan Yunteng had almost doubted that it was ulterior motives.

Fei Du explained in a low voice: "I don't like to do things half-way."

"I think about it." Pan Yunteng waved at him.

Fei Du was not entangled, nodded at him, and got up to leave. At the same time, he was not too worried that the other party would not agree. If that was the case, he also had a way to make the current contact person quit the project because of some accidents.

I hope luck is better, his thesis can convince Pan Yunteng, otherwise it is necessary to use unconventional methods, which is also a burden on the injured.