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He Junchao was completely confused by the middle-aged man.
I've met many people in my daily life, but it's the first time that I've met this kind of guy who makes poems.
But it's not unreasonable for those who drink and fight and make trouble on weekdays.
But this middle-aged man, with a gentle appearance, taught people to bring Tang and Song poetry, and felt like a man of culture.
But it's often this kind of cultural person who doesn't swear.
He Junchao feels that he can't beat him because he doesn't know the meaning of Tang poetry and Song poetry.
This is equivalent to people scolding you in foreign dialects. When you come back, you don't know what it means. If you think about it, you can't hold back.
Therefore, he Junchao wants to know at the moment, who is the guy who exports poetry?
However, the middle-aged man glanced at him and said, "young man, I suggest you read more poems."
"In this poem, there are plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, wind, flowers, snow and moon, mountains, seas and clouds."
"The story of the book of songs, but also listen to the singing of our ancestors, feeling the eternal love."
"In this world of songs of Chu, we can feel the living track of the characters behind and the detailed disputes in the Warring States period."
"The so-called" walking into the fragrant grass beauty, recalling the lonely shadow on the river, you have to read it all your life to avoid leaving any regrets. "
"Mm-hmm, so what on earth do you do?" He Junchao asked again.
However, at this time, the middle-aged man suddenly snored.
"Asleep?" Lu Weiwei looked at the middle-aged man who was sleeping soundly. She was confused: "this He was right when he was reciting poems. Now he's just asleep? "
"Looks like this guy's going to spend the night in the office today." Gu Chen saw that the man had fallen asleep, so he went directly to the cotton coat hanging on his seat to cover the man.
Turn to ask Ding Liang: "what identity does he have, you did not investigate clear?"
"No, he didn't say either." Ding Liang shrugged. He felt it was too difficult to deal with drunkards.
"Is there nothing in him that can prove his identity? Like an ID card or something. " Gu Chen asked again.
Ding Liang frowned, went directly to the middle-aged man, and began to search in the middle-aged man's pocket.
But this check doesn't matter. The man doesn't even have a mobile phone. He only has tens of yuan of change to carry with him.
"My God." Ding Liang's brain seeds make complaints about it. "What weird people are these? I don't even have a mobile phone. I only have dozens of yuan on me. I guess I can't even afford the restaurant owner's meal. "
"Yes, these tens of dollars are not enough for him to pay for the roast fish." Huang Zunlong looked at the dozens of small coins that Liang Liang had found out, and make complaints about it.
Gu Chen frowned and asked them, "so when you bring him back, he hasn't paid for the meal yet?"
Ding Liang nodded silently: "at that time, he was in a group with the neighboring table. The boss called the police and we just passed."
"But after verification, it was found that he moved his hand first, because one of the customers was injured by him with a beer bottle, so after we registered, we asked them to go to the hospital first."
"The guy was drunk, and the boss didn't ask him for food money. He just left our phone number and said that we would wait until the guy woke up, so we brought it back first."
"This guy, it's not because he can't afford to pay for his meal that he deliberately hit people and make trouble, is it?" Lu Weiwei suddenly had a whim and felt that the poet was more and more interesting.
You know, this guy didn't even take his cell phone when he went out, and he went to the restaurant with dozens of yuan.
The key is that you can't pay for the meal, can you?
What's more, I don't have a cell phone.
Lu Weiwei has heard of eating overlord meal, but it's a bit confusing to eat overlord meal by beating customers.
At least it was the first time that Lu Weiwei met her.
See the middle-aged man has been sleeping, we do not know, this guy is pretending or really drunk.
But it seems impossible to investigate his identity now.
Ding Liang immediately proposed: "let him sleep until tomorrow, and then have a look tomorrow."
"That's fine." Gu Chen looked down at the time and said, "we'll go out on duty later. What about you?"
"It's the same with us." Huang Zunlong nodded silently and said: "we'll be on duty near the old street in the east district later. There are many entertainment places in that place. They can't be quiet until after midnight every day. It's very disturbing."
"Let's go together. We're going to inspect several streets." Gu Chen said.
After chatting in the office, Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei and he Junchao put on their own equipment and drove out of the branch.
On a cold day, there are not many people on the street.
But many restaurants in downtown are still overcrowded.
These days, customers like head gathering.Often some net red shop, has a large number of customers to bear.
And the general shop, business is not very good, but small money can still earn some.
In the words of the owners of these small shops, if they go to work in a factory, the salary may be higher, but freedom is the key to setting up their own shop.
Many people have been in business for many years and have long been used to a free life. Most of them are husband and wife stores, and many of them are franchise stores.
Gu Chen took everyone to patrol the street together. At 10:30 p.m., he came to a restaurant on the street and was ready to eat a bowl of noodles to warm himself.
"Madame, three bowls of beef noodles." Lu Weiwei came in and said.
The reason why we choose this shop is that the fight and trouble of the "Shixian" happened in this restaurant.
See three policemen ha heat, rub palm, boss wife quickly way: "a few police comrades, you sit here, this side warm, I'll do it for you right away."
"All right." He Junchao uses a hook to hook the wooden stool to his feet. Then he sits down and looks at the customers around him.
At this moment, although it's 10:30 p.m., there are still many customers.
The whole hall on the first floor has a seating rate of about 50%.
Lu Weiwei chose noodles because they were fast and time-saving.
If it really did not take long, three bowls of beef noodles were brought to several people's tables: "you use it slowly."
"Thank you." Gu Chen said thanks, see the garbage can attached, there are still broken wine bottles.
Gu Chen quickly called the landlady: "by the way, boss, someone is making trouble in your shop tonight, right?"
"Yes." He had already gone to the cash register. Seeing that Gu Chen suddenly mentioned it, the landlady immediately turned around and came directly to Gu Chen.
"The police have come to deal with it, and the troublemakers have been taken away." Said the boss.
"The troublemaker is still in our office." He Junchao is sucking noodle soup, also can't help saying: "that guy, still really hard to deal with."
"Oh, so your colleagues took it away?" Hearing he Junchao's words, the landlady immediately felt that she had brought a lot of relationships closer, and also sighed: "we ordinary people, when we open a shop and do business, are most afraid to meet those who are drunk and make trouble. Today, the restaurant is in a mess, and that person hasn't paid for his meal."
"How much did the guy who was taken away not pay for the meal?" Lu Weiwei sucks noodles and asks her curiously.
The landlady scratched the back of her head and thought about it. Then she said, "it doesn't seem to be much. It's like 178."
"Ha ha, then he can't afford the meal." When he Junchao heard of the speech, he felt a little schadenfreude.
The landlady didn't understand and asked he Junchao, "Comrade police, how do you say that?"
With a mouthful of noodle soup, he Junchao sipped his mouth and explained: "the guy is unidentified. When he falls asleep, we want to contact his family, so we look in his pocket."
"It turns out that he doesn't even have a mobile phone in his pocket except for a few tens of yuan. He can't pay for his dinner at night, can he?"
"So it is." Hearing he Junchao say, the landlady said: "this guy, when he came to the restaurant, I thought he was waiting for someone. As a result, he ordered good roast fish and ate it with relish."
"Later, when the next table was singing poems and discussing literature, he sometimes made a few remarks, which made the people at the next table very unhappy."
"So can you tell us more about what happened at that time?" Gu Chen has nothing to do. He also wants to know more about the "immortal poet" in the office.
The landlady nodded silently, then moved a small wooden stool and sat directly at Gu Chen's table.
"That person, I feel very strange. I ordered a good meal and ate it quietly. Later, I quarreled with the next table. It was very fierce."
"I felt at that time that the two groups seemed to know each other a little, but they didn't know each other a little."
"But when I went to the kitchen to urge the dishes, I suddenly heard a movement in the living room. Then I ran over to have a look, and the gang immediately started fighting."
"Who moved the hand first?" He Junchao asked.
The landlady replied: "from the monitoring point of view, it was the person who was taken away who moved his hand first. He swung a beer bottle on the table and hit the customer on the forehead at the next table."
"Then, these two groups of people began to fight, but it seems that this group of customers at the next table, many people can not beat him, Leng was knocked over several people."
"In the end, I had no choice but to call the police for help."
"Then, I tried to hold off these two groups of people until the police arrived."
"For those injured, after registration, your colleagues allow them to go to the hospital for treatment, and then report back to the police station."
"And the customer who beat them at the table was taken away by your colleagues."
"Ha ha, I can't see it. That gentle guy can have more choices in fighting? Are those people all the losers? "He Junchao was also surprised to hear the landlady's words.
You know, in martial arts novels, many experts are ordinary in appearance, or appearance is not proportional to strength.
When he Junchao saw the middle-aged man for the first time, he felt that he was gentle, like a teacher.
But it was this guy who looked like a teacher and became a poet. He turned a group of people at the next table by himself.
He Junchao began to pay attention to the scene at that time.
"I see." Gu Chen nodded silently and said with a hum and a smile, "it seems that we have to wait until tomorrow, when this guy wakes up, and then ask him his true identity."
Lu Weiwei immediately said, "it's not difficult. Let he Junchao trace the action track of the" Shixian "and find his family."
"Don't I want to rest?" Hearing Lu Weiwei's words, he Junchao quit on the spot: "it's tomorrow morning for technical tracking. Oh no, it's tomorrow afternoon. I'm on the night shift tonight, and I'll have half a day off tomorrow morning."
"I'm going home tomorrow, too." Gu Chen pondered for a moment and then said, "I will not be late to go home until tomorrow morning when I have verified the man's real identity."
"Harm, it's evil. It's really a time to make trouble." Lu Weiwei thought of the strange poet, and her heart was full of fire.
So after eating noodles, they returned to Furong Branch.
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The next morning, when Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei and he Junchao woke up from the folding bed in the office, the drunken "Shixian" continued to sleep there.
, with a hairy He Junchao on his head, suddenly asked, "what time do I need to make complaints about this guy?" I don't believe he never wakes up. "
"People who are drunk may sleep longer." Lu, who has been drunk, said.
He Junchao was speechless. Some of them complained: "Ding Liang and Huang Zunlong are really good. In order to save trouble, they even put this guy in the office of our third group, but they didn't take this guy away."
Gu Chen looked down at his watch. It was already 7:15 a.m.
Thinking that it's still early to go home, Gu Chen simply said with a smile: "or I'll buy breakfast, we'll wait for Ding Liang and Huang Zunlong."
"I'll go." He Junchao stood up and twisted his muscles. Then he yawned out of the office.
And other colleagues who came to work also began to walk into the office one after another.
Seeing this drunken "Shixian", many people are curious to ask more.
After listening to Lu Weiwei's explanation, officer Wang chuckled and said, "this guy? Last night, a man turned over a table? "
"Well, is there a fake Lu Weiwei said positively.
Officer Wang immediately cast a look of admiration: "yes, this guy, he looks gentle, how can he fight like this? Still make complaints about He Junchao's vomit? Ha ha, this guy is a little interesting. "
"Yawn, Lao Wang, you speak ill of me behind my back again?" Carrying breakfast, he Junchao enters the office and yawns as soon as he enters.
Officer Wang joked with a smile: "I heard that you were teased by this poetic immortal last night?"
"Doesn't this guy know how to write poetry? What's the point of being arrogant? It's said that if you read more poems and songs, you'll see your sister coming. Isn't that bullshit? "
put Lu Weiwei and Gu Chen's breakfast in their seats, He Junchao make complaints about it.
Officer Wang said with a smile: "don't mention it. What people say is not totally unreasonable. If you have his literary talent and export it into poetry, is it very attractive in front of your divorced female classmate?"
"Lao Wang, can you stop talking about the divorced girl classmate? Turn the page, will you? " He Junchao feels that Comrade Wang is totally disgusting.
Seeing the awkward atmosphere, officer Ding quickly changed the topic and said, "I said he Junchao, you eat so much breakfast and don't lose weight?"
"No, I have a showdown." He Junchao also waved his hand and said: "I'm not losing weight. I've been working hard and I've lost 4 Jin in a month. A few days ago, I've finished all my wine."
"Why? People can live 100 years at the top. Can't I afford to eat or drink? "
Glancing at the people in the office, he Junchao said, "why am I fat? I'm fat, no one cares about me? No reduction, no reduction. "
"Ha ha, don't make soy sauce purple." See he Junchao a little self abandonment, Lu Weiwei is also quickly ridicule said.
At this moment, seeing that "Shixian" hasn't woken up, Gu Chen doesn't disturb him either. He wipes his desk, turns around and asks Jizhe, "Jizhe, did you finish the file you revised yesterday?"
"It's done." Jizhe looked up and said.
"Show it to me." Gu Chen stretched out his hand.
Jizhe immediately picked up the file from the table and trotted to Gu Chen.
Gu Chen looked at it casually, nodded silently, and said with a smile, "this time is much better than last time. It's a bit of inner flavor.""That's not the blessing of elder martial brother Gu for his help." See Gu Chen show satisfaction smile, Jizhe immediately feel should be pass.
But Gu Chen explained: "in fact, it's not difficult to sort out the files. It's not easy to say it's simple."
"At the beginning, the file I sorted out is the same as the one you gave me before. Even Zhao Bureau said that my file is full of technical flavor. It seems that I always feel some shortcomings, so I need to polish it."
"After that, Zhao Bureau asked me to learn more from elder martial brother Wang, so I learned how to do well in filing under the guidance of elder martial brother Wang."
Glancing at officer Wang in front of him, Gu Chen said, "if you want to thank me, you'd better thank elder martial brother Wang."
"No, no, you are all seniors. I want to thank you all." Jizhe is very modest.
But at least in Gu Chen's opinion, this guy is very smart.
He can revise the problems he circled yesterday in one step today.
It can be seen that Ji zhe has a certain talent in this aspect.
With a smile, officer Wang reminded Ji zhe: "So Ji Zhe, it's better to work hard in our criminal investigation team than you in the Municipal Bureau."
"Listen to elder martial brother, I will work hard." Seeing that everyone was encouraging himself, Jizhe immediately regained his confidence.
After all, it is obvious to all that we can follow Gu Chen and improve our ability.
It's just when we are joking with each other, there is a burst of anger in our ears.
The middle-aged man, who had been handcuffed all night, now pushed his coat away and stretched out.
Can turn to see, see three groups of office people with strange eyes, Qi Qi staring at himself.
The middle-aged man was shocked and curious, and said, "excuse me, where is this?"
"Jiangnan Furong Branch, office of the third criminal investigation group." Officer Wang responded.
The middle-aged man frowned: "police station? When did I come to such a place? "
As soon as he lifted his right hand, he saw that he was chained to the window. The middle-aged man immediately said, "what What's the situation? "
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He Junchao was completely confused by the middle-aged man.
I've met many people in my daily life, but it's the first time that I've met this kind of guy who makes poems.
But it's not unreasonable for those who drink and fight and make trouble on weekdays.
But this middle-aged man, with a gentle appearance, taught people to bring Tang and Song poetry, and felt like a man of culture.
But it's often this kind of cultural person who doesn't swear.
He Junchao feels that he can't beat him because he doesn't know the meaning of Tang poetry and Song poetry.
This is equivalent to people scolding you in foreign dialects. When you come back, you don't know what it means. If you think about it, you can't hold back.
Therefore, he Junchao wants to know at the moment, who is the guy who exports poetry?
However, the middle-aged man glanced at him and said, "young man, I suggest you read more poems."
"In this poem, there are plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, wind, flowers, snow and moon, mountains, seas and clouds."
"The story of the book of songs, but also listen to the singing of our ancestors, feeling the eternal love."
"In this world of songs of Chu, we can feel the living track of the characters behind and the detailed disputes in the Warring States period."
"The so-called" walking into the fragrant grass beauty, recalling the lonely shadow on the river, you have to read it all your life to avoid leaving any regrets. "
"Mm-hmm, so what on earth do you do?" He Junchao asked again.
However, at this time, the middle-aged man suddenly snored.
"Asleep?" Lu Weiwei looked at the middle-aged man who was sleeping soundly. She was confused: "this He was right when he was reciting poems. Now he's just asleep? "
"Looks like this guy's going to spend the night in the office today." Gu Chen saw that the man had fallen asleep, so he went directly to the cotton coat hanging on his seat to cover the man.
Turn to ask Ding Liang: "what identity does he have, you did not investigate clear?"
"No, he didn't say either." Ding Liang shrugged. He felt it was too difficult to deal with drunkards.
"Is there nothing in him that can prove his identity? Like an ID card or something. " Gu Chen asked again.
Ding Liang frowned, went directly to the middle-aged man, and began to search in the middle-aged man's pocket.
But this check doesn't matter. The man doesn't even have a mobile phone. He only has tens of yuan of change to carry with him.
"My God." Ding Liang's brain seeds make complaints about it. "What weird people are these? I don't even have a mobile phone. I only have dozens of yuan on me. I guess I can't even afford the restaurant owner's meal. "
"Yes, these tens of dollars are not enough for him to pay for the roast fish." Huang Zunlong looked at the dozens of small coins that Liang Liang had found out, and make complaints about it.
Gu Chen frowned and asked them, "so when you bring him back, he hasn't paid for the meal yet?"
Ding Liang nodded silently: "at that time, he was in a group with the neighboring table. The boss called the police and we just passed."
"But after verification, it was found that he moved his hand first, because one of the customers was injured by him with a beer bottle, so after we registered, we asked them to go to the hospital first."
"The guy was drunk, and the boss didn't ask him for food money. He just left our phone number and said that we would wait until the guy woke up, so we brought it back first."
"This guy, it's not because he can't afford to pay for his meal that he deliberately hit people and make trouble, is it?" Lu Weiwei suddenly had a whim and felt that the poet was more and more interesting.
You know, this guy didn't even take his cell phone when he went out, and he went to the restaurant with dozens of yuan.
The key is that you can't pay for the meal, can you?
What's more, I don't have a cell phone.
Lu Weiwei has heard of eating overlord meal, but it's a bit confusing to eat overlord meal by beating customers.
At least it was the first time that Lu Weiwei met her.
See the middle-aged man has been sleeping, we do not know, this guy is pretending or really drunk.
But it seems impossible to investigate his identity now.
Ding Liang immediately proposed: "let him sleep until tomorrow, and then have a look tomorrow."
"That's fine." Gu Chen looked down at the time and said, "we'll go out on duty later. What about you?"
"It's the same with us." Huang Zunlong nodded silently and said: "we'll be on duty near the old street in the east district later. There are many entertainment places in that place. They can't be quiet until after midnight every day. It's very disturbing."
"Let's go together. We're going to inspect several streets." Gu Chen said.
After chatting in the office, Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei and he Junchao put on their own equipment and drove out of the branch.
On a cold day, there are not many people on the street.
But many restaurants in downtown are still overcrowded.
These days, customers like head gathering.Often some net red shop, has a large number of customers to bear.
And the general shop, business is not very good, but small money can still earn some.
In the words of the owners of these small shops, if they go to work in a factory, the salary may be higher, but freedom is the key to setting up their own shop.
Many people have been in business for many years and have long been used to a free life. Most of them are husband and wife stores, and many of them are franchise stores.
Gu Chen took everyone to patrol the street together. At 10:30 p.m., he came to a restaurant on the street and was ready to eat a bowl of noodles to warm himself.
"Madame, three bowls of beef noodles." Lu Weiwei came in and said.
The reason why we choose this shop is that the fight and trouble of the "Shixian" happened in this restaurant.
See three policemen ha heat, rub palm, boss wife quickly way: "a few police comrades, you sit here, this side warm, I'll do it for you right away."
"All right." He Junchao uses a hook to hook the wooden stool to his feet. Then he sits down and looks at the customers around him.
At this moment, although it's 10:30 p.m., there are still many customers.
The whole hall on the first floor has a seating rate of about 50%.
Lu Weiwei chose noodles because they were fast and time-saving.
If it really did not take long, three bowls of beef noodles were brought to several people's tables: "you use it slowly."
"Thank you." Gu Chen said thanks, see the garbage can attached, there are still broken wine bottles.
Gu Chen quickly called the landlady: "by the way, boss, someone is making trouble in your shop tonight, right?"
"Yes." He had already gone to the cash register. Seeing that Gu Chen suddenly mentioned it, the landlady immediately turned around and came directly to Gu Chen.
"The police have come to deal with it, and the troublemakers have been taken away." Said the boss.
"The troublemaker is still in our office." He Junchao is sucking noodle soup, also can't help saying: "that guy, still really hard to deal with."
"Oh, so your colleagues took it away?" Hearing he Junchao's words, the landlady immediately felt that she had brought a lot of relationships closer, and also sighed: "we ordinary people, when we open a shop and do business, are most afraid to meet those who are drunk and make trouble. Today, the restaurant is in a mess, and that person hasn't paid for his meal."
"How much did the guy who was taken away not pay for the meal?" Lu Weiwei sucks noodles and asks her curiously.
The landlady scratched the back of her head and thought about it. Then she said, "it doesn't seem to be much. It's like 178."
"Ha ha, then he can't afford the meal." When he Junchao heard of the speech, he felt a little schadenfreude.
The landlady didn't understand and asked he Junchao, "Comrade police, how do you say that?"
With a mouthful of noodle soup, he Junchao sipped his mouth and explained: "the guy is unidentified. When he falls asleep, we want to contact his family, so we look in his pocket."
"It turns out that he doesn't even have a mobile phone in his pocket except for a few tens of yuan. He can't pay for his dinner at night, can he?"
"So it is." Hearing he Junchao say, the landlady said: "this guy, when he came to the restaurant, I thought he was waiting for someone. As a result, he ordered good roast fish and ate it with relish."
"Later, when the next table was singing poems and discussing literature, he sometimes made a few remarks, which made the people at the next table very unhappy."
"So can you tell us more about what happened at that time?" Gu Chen has nothing to do. He also wants to know more about the "immortal poet" in the office.
The landlady nodded silently, then moved a small wooden stool and sat directly at Gu Chen's table.
"That person, I feel very strange. I ordered a good meal and ate it quietly. Later, I quarreled with the next table. It was very fierce."
"I felt at that time that the two groups seemed to know each other a little, but they didn't know each other a little."
"But when I went to the kitchen to urge the dishes, I suddenly heard a movement in the living room. Then I ran over to have a look, and the gang immediately started fighting."
"Who moved the hand first?" He Junchao asked.
The landlady replied: "from the monitoring point of view, it was the person who was taken away who moved his hand first. He swung a beer bottle on the table and hit the customer on the forehead at the next table."
"Then, these two groups of people began to fight, but it seems that this group of customers at the next table, many people can not beat him, Leng was knocked over several people."
"In the end, I had no choice but to call the police for help."
"Then, I tried to hold off these two groups of people until the police arrived."
"For those injured, after registration, your colleagues allow them to go to the hospital for treatment, and then report back to the police station."
"And the customer who beat them at the table was taken away by your colleagues."
"Ha ha, I can't see it. That gentle guy can have more choices in fighting? Are those people all the losers? "He Junchao was also surprised to hear the landlady's words.
You know, in martial arts novels, many experts are ordinary in appearance, or appearance is not proportional to strength.
When he Junchao saw the middle-aged man for the first time, he felt that he was gentle, like a teacher.
But it was this guy who looked like a teacher and became a poet. He turned a group of people at the next table by himself.
He Junchao began to pay attention to the scene at that time.
"I see." Gu Chen nodded silently and said with a hum and a smile, "it seems that we have to wait until tomorrow, when this guy wakes up, and then ask him his true identity."
Lu Weiwei immediately said, "it's not difficult. Let he Junchao trace the action track of the" Shixian "and find his family."
"Don't I want to rest?" Hearing Lu Weiwei's words, he Junchao quit on the spot: "it's tomorrow morning for technical tracking. Oh no, it's tomorrow afternoon. I'm on the night shift tonight, and I'll have half a day off tomorrow morning."
"I'm going home tomorrow, too." Gu Chen pondered for a moment and then said, "I will not be late to go home until tomorrow morning when I have verified the man's real identity."
"Harm, it's evil. It's really a time to make trouble." Lu Weiwei thought of the strange poet, and her heart was full of fire.
So after eating noodles, they returned to Furong Branch.
……
……
The next morning, when Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei and he Junchao woke up from the folding bed in the office, the drunken "Shixian" continued to sleep there.
, with a hairy He Junchao on his head, suddenly asked, "what time do I need to make complaints about this guy?" I don't believe he never wakes up. "
"People who are drunk may sleep longer." Lu, who has been drunk, said.
He Junchao was speechless. Some of them complained: "Ding Liang and Huang Zunlong are really good. In order to save trouble, they even put this guy in the office of our third group, but they didn't take this guy away."
Gu Chen looked down at his watch. It was already 7:15 a.m.
Thinking that it's still early to go home, Gu Chen simply said with a smile: "or I'll buy breakfast, we'll wait for Ding Liang and Huang Zunlong."
"I'll go." He Junchao stood up and twisted his muscles. Then he yawned out of the office.
And other colleagues who came to work also began to walk into the office one after another.
Seeing this drunken "Shixian", many people are curious to ask more.
After listening to Lu Weiwei's explanation, officer Wang chuckled and said, "this guy? Last night, a man turned over a table? "
"Well, is there a fake Lu Weiwei said positively.
Officer Wang immediately cast a look of admiration: "yes, this guy, he looks gentle, how can he fight like this? Still make complaints about He Junchao's vomit? Ha ha, this guy is a little interesting. "
"Yawn, Lao Wang, you speak ill of me behind my back again?" Carrying breakfast, he Junchao enters the office and yawns as soon as he enters.
Officer Wang joked with a smile: "I heard that you were teased by this poetic immortal last night?"
"Doesn't this guy know how to write poetry? What's the point of being arrogant? It's said that if you read more poems and songs, you'll see your sister coming. Isn't that bullshit? "
put Lu Weiwei and Gu Chen's breakfast in their seats, He Junchao make complaints about it.
Officer Wang said with a smile: "don't mention it. What people say is not totally unreasonable. If you have his literary talent and export it into poetry, is it very attractive in front of your divorced female classmate?"
"Lao Wang, can you stop talking about the divorced girl classmate? Turn the page, will you? " He Junchao feels that Comrade Wang is totally disgusting.
Seeing the awkward atmosphere, officer Ding quickly changed the topic and said, "I said he Junchao, you eat so much breakfast and don't lose weight?"
"No, I have a showdown." He Junchao also waved his hand and said: "I'm not losing weight. I've been working hard and I've lost 4 Jin in a month. A few days ago, I've finished all my wine."
"Why? People can live 100 years at the top. Can't I afford to eat or drink? "
Glancing at the people in the office, he Junchao said, "why am I fat? I'm fat, no one cares about me? No reduction, no reduction. "
"Ha ha, don't make soy sauce purple." See he Junchao a little self abandonment, Lu Weiwei is also quickly ridicule said.
At this moment, seeing that "Shixian" hasn't woken up, Gu Chen doesn't disturb him either. He wipes his desk, turns around and asks Jizhe, "Jizhe, did you finish the file you revised yesterday?"
"It's done." Jizhe looked up and said.
"Show it to me." Gu Chen stretched out his hand.
Jizhe immediately picked up the file from the table and trotted to Gu Chen.
Gu Chen looked at it casually, nodded silently, and said with a smile, "this time is much better than last time. It's a bit of inner flavor.""That's not the blessing of elder martial brother Gu for his help." See Gu Chen show satisfaction smile, Jizhe immediately feel should be pass.
But Gu Chen explained: "in fact, it's not difficult to sort out the files. It's not easy to say it's simple."
"At the beginning, the file I sorted out is the same as the one you gave me before. Even Zhao Bureau said that my file is full of technical flavor. It seems that I always feel some shortcomings, so I need to polish it."
"After that, Zhao Bureau asked me to learn more from elder martial brother Wang, so I learned how to do well in filing under the guidance of elder martial brother Wang."
Glancing at officer Wang in front of him, Gu Chen said, "if you want to thank me, you'd better thank elder martial brother Wang."
"No, no, you are all seniors. I want to thank you all." Jizhe is very modest.
But at least in Gu Chen's opinion, this guy is very smart.
He can revise the problems he circled yesterday in one step today.
It can be seen that Ji zhe has a certain talent in this aspect.
With a smile, officer Wang reminded Ji zhe: "So Ji Zhe, it's better to work hard in our criminal investigation team than you in the Municipal Bureau."
"Listen to elder martial brother, I will work hard." Seeing that everyone was encouraging himself, Jizhe immediately regained his confidence.
After all, it is obvious to all that we can follow Gu Chen and improve our ability.
It's just when we are joking with each other, there is a burst of anger in our ears.
The middle-aged man, who had been handcuffed all night, now pushed his coat away and stretched out.
Can turn to see, see three groups of office people with strange eyes, Qi Qi staring at himself.
The middle-aged man was shocked and curious, and said, "excuse me, where is this?"
"Jiangnan Furong Branch, office of the third criminal investigation group." Officer Wang responded.
The middle-aged man frowned: "police station? When did I come to such a place? "
As soon as he lifted his right hand, he saw that he was chained to the window. The middle-aged man immediately said, "what What's the situation? "
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He Junchao was completely confused by the middle-aged man. I've met many people in my daily life, but it's the first time that I've met this kind of guy who makes poems. But it's not unreasonable for those who drink and fight and make trouble on weekdays. But this middle-aged man, with a gentle appearance, taught people to bring Tang and Song poetry, and felt like a man of culture. But it's often this kind of cultural person who doesn't swear. He Junchao feels that he can't beat him because he doesn't know the meaning of Tang poetry and Song poetry. This is equivalent to people scolding you in foreign dialects. When you come back, you don't know what it means. If you think about it, you can't hold back. Therefore, he Junchao wants to know at the moment, who is the guy who exports poetry? However, the middle-aged man glanced at him and said, "young man, I suggest you read more poems." "In this poem, there are plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, wind, flowers, snow and moon, mountains, seas and clouds." "The story of the book of songs, but also listen to the singing of our ancestors, feeling the eternal love." "In this world of songs of Chu, we can feel the living track of the characters behind and the detailed disputes in the Warring States period." "The so-called" walking into the fragrant grass beauty, recalling the lonely shadow on the river, you have to read it all your life to avoid leaving any regrets. " "Mm-hmm, so what on earth do you do?" He Junchao asked again. However, at this time, the middle-aged man suddenly snored. "Asleep?" Lu Weiwei looked at the middle-aged man who was sleeping soundly. She was confused: "this He was right when he was reciting poems. Now he's just asleep? " "Looks like this guy's going to spend the night in the office today." Gu Chen saw that the man had fallen asleep, so he went directly to the cotton coat hanging on his seat to cover the man. Turn to ask Ding Liang: "what identity does he have, you did not investigate clear?" "No, he didn't say either." Ding Liang shrugged. He felt it was too difficult to deal with drunkards. "Is there nothing in him that can prove his identity? Like an ID card or something. " Gu Chen asked again. Ding Liang frowned, went directly to the middle-aged man, and began to search in the middle-aged man's pocket. But this check doesn't matter. The man doesn't even have a mobile phone. He only has tens of yuan of change to carry with him. "My God." Ding Liang's brain seeds make complaints about it. "What weird people are these? I don't even have a mobile phone. I only have dozens of yuan on me. I guess I can't even afford the restaurant owner's meal. " "Yes, these tens of dollars are not enough for him to pay for the roast fish." Huang Zunlong looked at the dozens of small coins that Liang Liang had found out, and make complaints about it. Gu Chen frowned and asked them, "so when you bring him back, he hasn't paid for the meal yet?" Ding Liang nodded silently: "at that time, he was in a group with the neighboring table. The boss called the police and we just passed." "But after verification, it was found that he moved his hand first, because one of the customers was injured by him with a beer bottle, so after we registered, we asked them to go to the hospital first." "The guy was drunk, and the boss didn't ask him for food money. He just left our phone number and said that we would wait until the guy woke up, so we brought it back first." "This guy, it's not because he can't afford to pay for his meal that he deliberately hit people and make trouble, is it?" Lu Weiwei suddenly had a whim and felt that the poet was more and more interesting. You know, this guy didn't even take his cell phone when he went out, and he went to the restaurant with dozens of yuan. The key is that you can't pay for the meal, can you? What's more, I don't have a cell phone. Lu Weiwei has heard of eating overlord meal, but it's a bit confusing to eat overlord meal by beating customers. At least it was the first time that Lu Weiwei met her. See the middle-aged man has been sleeping, we do not know, this guy is pretending or really drunk. But it seems impossible to investigate his identity now. Ding Liang immediately proposed: "let him sleep until tomorrow, and then have a look tomorrow." "That's fine." Gu Chen looked down at the time and said, "we'll go out on duty later. What about you?" "It's the same with us." Huang Zunlong nodded silently and said: "we'll be on duty near the old street in the east district later. There are many entertainment places in that place. They can't be quiet until after midnight every day. It's very disturbing." "Let's go together. We're going to inspect several streets." Gu Chen said. After chatting in the office, Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei and he Junchao put on their own equipment and drove out of the branch. On a cold day, there are not many people on the street. But many restaurants in downtown are still overcrowded. These days, customers like head gathering.Often some net red shop, has a large number of customers to bear. And the general shop, business is not very good, but small money can still earn some. In the words of the owners of these small shops, if they go to work in a factory, the salary may be higher, but freedom is the key to setting up their own shop. Many people have been in business for many years and have long been used to a free life. Most of them are husband and wife stores, and many of them are franchise stores. Gu Chen took everyone to patrol the street together. At 10:30 p.m., he came to a restaurant on the street and was ready to eat a bowl of noodles to warm himself. "Madame, three bowls of beef noodles." Lu Weiwei came in and said. The reason why we choose this shop is that the fight and trouble of the "Shixian" happened in this restaurant. See three policemen ha heat, rub palm, boss wife quickly way: "a few police comrades, you sit here, this side warm, I'll do it for you right away." "All right." He Junchao uses a hook to hook the wooden stool to his feet. Then he sits down and looks at the customers around him. At this moment, although it's 10:30 p.m., there are still many customers. The whole hall on the first floor has a seating rate of about 50%. Lu Weiwei chose noodles because they were fast and time-saving. If it really did not take long, three bowls of beef noodles were brought to several people's tables: "you use it slowly." "Thank you." Gu Chen said thanks, see the garbage can attached, there are still broken wine bottles. Gu Chen quickly called the landlady: "by the way, boss, someone is making trouble in your shop tonight, right?" "Yes." He had already gone to the cash register. Seeing that Gu Chen suddenly mentioned it, the landlady immediately turned around and came directly to Gu Chen. "The police have come to deal with it, and the troublemakers have been taken away." Said the boss. "The troublemaker is still in our office." He Junchao is sucking noodle soup, also can't help saying: "that guy, still really hard to deal with." "Oh, so your colleagues took it away?" Hearing he Junchao's words, the landlady immediately felt that she had brought a lot of relationships closer, and also sighed: "we ordinary people, when we open a shop and do business, are most afraid to meet those who are drunk and make trouble. Today, the restaurant is in a mess, and that person hasn't paid for his meal." "How much did the guy who was taken away not pay for the meal?" Lu Weiwei sucks noodles and asks her curiously. The landlady scratched the back of her head and thought about it. Then she said, "it doesn't seem to be much. It's like 178." "Ha ha, then he can't afford the meal." When he Junchao heard of the speech, he felt a little schadenfreude. The landlady didn't understand and asked he Junchao, "Comrade police, how do you say that?" With a mouthful of noodle soup, he Junchao sipped his mouth and explained: "the guy is unidentified. When he falls asleep, we want to contact his family, so we look in his pocket." "It turns out that he doesn't even have a mobile phone in his pocket except for a few tens of yuan. He can't pay for his dinner at night, can he?" "So it is." Hearing he Junchao say, the landlady said: "this guy, when he came to the restaurant, I thought he was waiting for someone. As a result, he ordered good roast fish and ate it with relish." "Later, when the next table was singing poems and discussing literature, he sometimes made a few remarks, which made the people at the next table very unhappy." "So can you tell us more about what happened at that time?" Gu Chen has nothing to do. He also wants to know more about the "immortal poet" in the office. The landlady nodded silently, then moved a small wooden stool and sat directly at Gu Chen's table. "That person, I feel very strange. I ordered a good meal and ate it quietly. Later, I quarreled with the next table. It was very fierce." "I felt at that time that the two groups seemed to know each other a little, but they didn't know each other a little." "But when I went to the kitchen to urge the dishes, I suddenly heard a movement in the living room. Then I ran over to have a look, and the gang immediately started fighting." "Who moved the hand first?" He Junchao asked. The landlady replied: "from the monitoring point of view, it was the person who was taken away who moved his hand first. He swung a beer bottle on the table and hit the customer on the forehead at the next table." "Then, these two groups of people began to fight, but it seems that this group of customers at the next table, many people can not beat him, Leng was knocked over several people." "In the end, I had no choice but to call the police for help." "Then, I tried to hold off these two groups of people until the police arrived." "For those injured, after registration, your colleagues allow them to go to the hospital for treatment, and then report back to the police station." "And the customer who beat them at the table was taken away by your colleagues." "Ha ha, I can't see it. That gentle guy can have more choices in fighting? Are those people all the losers? "He Junchao was also surprised to hear the landlady's words. You know, in martial arts novels, many experts are ordinary in appearance, or appearance is not proportional to strength. When he Junchao saw the middle-aged man for the first time, he felt that he was gentle, like a teacher. But it was this guy who looked like a teacher and became a poet. He turned a group of people at the next table by himself. He Junchao began to pay attention to the scene at that time. "I see." Gu Chen nodded silently and said with a hum and a smile, "it seems that we have to wait until tomorrow, when this guy wakes up, and then ask him his true identity." Lu Weiwei immediately said, "it's not difficult. Let he Junchao trace the action track of the" Shixian "and find his family." "Don't I want to rest?" Hearing Lu Weiwei's words, he Junchao quit on the spot: "it's tomorrow morning for technical tracking. Oh no, it's tomorrow afternoon. I'm on the night shift tonight, and I'll have half a day off tomorrow morning." "I'm going home tomorrow, too." Gu Chen pondered for a moment and then said, "I will not be late to go home until tomorrow morning when I have verified the man's real identity." "Harm, it's evil. It's really a time to make trouble." Lu Weiwei thought of the strange poet, and her heart was full of fire. So after eating noodles, they returned to Furong Branch. The next morning, when Gu Chen, Lu Weiwei and he Junchao woke up from the folding bed in the office, the drunken "Shixian" continued to sleep there. , with a hairy He Junchao on his head, suddenly asked, "what time do I need to make complaints about this guy?" I don't believe he never wakes up. " "People who are drunk may sleep longer." Lu, who has been drunk, said. He Junchao was speechless. Some of them complained: "Ding Liang and Huang Zunlong are really good. In order to save trouble, they even put this guy in the office of our third group, but they didn't take this guy away." Gu Chen looked down at his watch. It was already 7:15 a.m. Thinking that it's still early to go home, Gu Chen simply said with a smile: "or I'll buy breakfast, we'll wait for Ding Liang and Huang Zunlong." "I'll go." He Junchao stood up and twisted his muscles. Then he yawned out of the office. And other colleagues who came to work also began to walk into the office one after another. Seeing this drunken "Shixian", many people are curious to ask more. After listening to Lu Weiwei's explanation, officer Wang chuckled and said, "this guy? Last night, a man turned over a table? " "Well, is there a fake Lu Weiwei said positively. Officer Wang immediately cast a look of admiration: "yes, this guy, he looks gentle, how can he fight like this? Still make complaints about He Junchao's vomit? Ha ha, this guy is a little interesting. " "Yawn, Lao Wang, you speak ill of me behind my back again?" Carrying breakfast, he Junchao enters the office and yawns as soon as he enters. Officer Wang joked with a smile: "I heard that you were teased by this poetic immortal last night?" "Doesn't this guy know how to write poetry? What's the point of being arrogant? It's said that if you read more poems and songs, you'll see your sister coming. Isn't that bullshit? " put Lu Weiwei and Gu Chen's breakfast in their seats, He Junchao make complaints about it. Officer Wang said with a smile: "don't mention it. What people say is not totally unreasonable. If you have his literary talent and export it into poetry, is it very attractive in front of your divorced female classmate?" "Lao Wang, can you stop talking about the divorced girl classmate? Turn the page, will you? " He Junchao feels that Comrade Wang is totally disgusting. Seeing the awkward atmosphere, officer Ding quickly changed the topic and said, "I said he Junchao, you eat so much breakfast and don't lose weight?" "No, I have a showdown." He Junchao also waved his hand and said: "I'm not losing weight. I've been working hard and I've lost 4 Jin in a month. A few days ago, I've finished all my wine." "Why? People can live 100 years at the top. Can't I afford to eat or drink? " Glancing at the people in the office, he Junchao said, "why am I fat? I'm fat, no one cares about me? No reduction, no reduction. " "Ha ha, don't make soy sauce purple." See he Junchao a little self abandonment, Lu Weiwei is also quickly ridicule said. At this moment, seeing that "Shixian" hasn't woken up, Gu Chen doesn't disturb him either. He wipes his desk, turns around and asks Jizhe, "Jizhe, did you finish the file you revised yesterday?" "It's done." Jizhe looked up and said. "Show it to me." Gu Chen stretched out his hand. Jizhe immediately picked up the file from the table and trotted to Gu Chen. Gu Chen looked at it casually, nodded silently, and said with a smile, "this time is much better than last time. It's a bit of inner flavor.""That's not the blessing of elder martial brother Gu for his help." See Gu Chen show satisfaction smile, Jizhe immediately feel should be pass. But Gu Chen explained: "in fact, it's not difficult to sort out the files. It's not easy to say it's simple." "At the beginning, the file I sorted out is the same as the one you gave me before. Even Zhao Bureau said that my file is full of technical flavor. It seems that I always feel some shortcomings, so I need to polish it." "After that, Zhao Bureau asked me to learn more from elder martial brother Wang, so I learned how to do well in filing under the guidance of elder martial brother Wang." Glancing at officer Wang in front of him, Gu Chen said, "if you want to thank me, you'd better thank elder martial brother Wang." "No, no, you are all seniors. I want to thank you all." Jizhe is very modest. But at least in Gu Chen's opinion, this guy is very smart. He can revise the problems he circled yesterday in one step today. It can be seen that Ji zhe has a certain talent in this aspect. With a smile, officer Wang reminded Ji zhe: "So Ji Zhe, it's better to work hard in our criminal investigation team than you in the Municipal Bureau." "Listen to elder martial brother, I will work hard." Seeing that everyone was encouraging himself, Jizhe immediately regained his confidence. After all, it is obvious to all that we can follow Gu Chen and improve our ability. It's just when we are joking with each other, there is a burst of anger in our ears. The middle-aged man, who had been handcuffed all night, now pushed his coat away and stretched out. Can turn to see, see three groups of office people with strange eyes, Qi Qi staring at himself. The middle-aged man was shocked and curious, and said, "excuse me, where is this?" "Jiangnan Furong Branch, office of the third criminal investigation group." Officer Wang responded. The middle-aged man frowned: "police station? When did I come to such a place? " As soon as he lifted his right hand, he saw that he was chained to the window. The middle-aged man immediately said, "what What's the situation? " www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
