Wu Yu was startled.
Director Wang's mouth was immediately crooked: "Hey-your surname is Bu..."
Bu Chonghua slammed the door, and took a few steps forward. Director Wang was too fast to stop him. In the blink of an eye, he grabbed Wu Yu's elbow: "Take my words to the ears?"
Wu Yu lowered his head and explained: "Director Wang asked me to help the mark to retrieve some physical evidence, and I will go back later..."
Bu Chonghua grabbed Wu Yu and said coldly: "Is your field subsidy issued by criminal investigation or by the technical team?"
"..." Director Wang was furious: "Who do you look down on with the surname Bu! Xu Ju said that from the next quarter, we will increase the allowance for each of us, which is 200 yuan!"
Several mark inspectors on the side nodded vigorously, secretly cheering on their boss, but the old Wang only dared to attack Bu Chonghua personally behind his back, and it was easy to expose his own cowardly nature of being strong outside and inside. Bu Chonghua didn't even care, staring at Wu Yu and mocking: "What I said doesn't work for you, right?"
He was sure that Wu Yu would not change his face in front of everyone. Sure enough, the two of them stood in a stalemate face to face for a few seconds. They saw Wu Yu biting their canine teeth, and finally moved his throat: "...I'm sorry, the team."
Bu Chonghua didn't wait for him to say another word, and pulled him onto the jeep as soon as his elbow hooked his neck. Wu Yu was staggered and almost picked up by him, and was stuffed into the passenger seat between pushing and shoving, and then "Dang!" he slammed the door.
Director Wang put his hands on his mouth in a trumpet shape, filled with righteous indignation and condemned: "You who are named Bu are too much!"
Bu Chonghua lowered the car window and shouted, "I will raise you two hundred to buy Bawang anti-dropping shampoo!"
The police used the Wrangler to start with a bang, rushed down the road, and swept Director Wang's sparse hair with his exhaust, and then departed amidst the angry protests of Pharaoh.
Exit the Panpo Highway and get off the bridge. The police car turned around when the green light was on and merged into the busy main road in the evening rush hour.
Except for the engine sound of the vehicle, the air in the cab was dull and no one made a sound. The speed on the dashboard shows 60 kilometers per hour. Wu Yu is wearing a seat belt and his back is tightly attached to the seat back.
He looks very calm, but in fact he is tight from the side of his neck to the back of his shoulders. If you look closely, you will find that even his waist is slightly bowed forward-that is a person who often lives in danger. An instinctive gesture to protect yourself.
Going straight ahead for two kilometers is the Nancheng District Public Security Bureau, but the Jeep turned on the lights without warning and turned left. Wu Yu glanced to his side, and saw Bu Chonghua staring at the road without squinting his eyes, and his knife-cut brows were reflected in the rearview mirror-from that one, it is said that he once fascinated the little girls in the whole branch. The dying Jun couldn't see any emotions on his face, and couldn't guess what he was making in his heart.
"... Team," Wu Yuxian finally opened his mouth with a smile, and asked nonchalantly: "Did we go wrong? It doesn't seem to be..."
"Stop acting, there is no one else here."
All expressions on Wu Yu's face disappeared instantly: "This is not the way back to the sub-game, where are you taking me?"
Bu Chonghua said lazily: "Guess?"
Without saying a word, Wu Yu reached out and held down the door of the car-but at the same time, Bu Chonghua suddenly overtakes the accelerator, turns on the lights, and makes a sharp turn. He jumps out of the road amidst the sound of protesting horns from the car behind, kicking. The brakes stopped steadily, and the tires pierced the ears-noisy! The fastest update of 999 novel Mobile terminal: https:/m.999xs.com/
Unexpectedly, Wu Yu leaned forward and looked up and was startled.
—— The First People's Hospital of Jinhai City.
Bu Chonghua unfastened his seat belt: "What are you waiting for, waiting for me to invite you down?"
"...What are you doing?"
"an examination."
"what to check for?"
Only then did Bu Chonghua spit out a one-word answer: "Back."
No matter how you look at it, the leader of Bu Detachment is totally different from the kind of boss who cares about the health of his subordinates. He treats his enemies as well as his own, and he does not favor one another. This goes to the Jinhai City Public Security Bureau. The little hairy thief who went down to the detention center had a deep understanding-Wu Yu stopped it with a single move, and as expected, Bu Chonghua's straight sword eyebrows were slightly raised: "I don't check it clearly, wait for you next time. Opportunity to touch porcelain again?"
There were people coming and going in front of the hospital building, and everyone passing by looked back at this large SUV painted with Jinhai Public Security, only to see two people inside and outside the car stalemate, Bu Chonghua’s upright posture knew it was a criminal policeman. In contrast, Wu Yu is a bit like a criminal suspect who has just been picked up from the scene of the anti-pornography.
Wu Yu hesitated for a few seconds, took a deep breath, and lowered his head and said, "Yes, Bu Detachment, sorry to bother you. But I just accidentally fell and it is all right now. Look at this hospital..."
"What about this hospital?" Bu Chonghua said coldly.
"Look, look at the police, so handsome!" "Secretly take two photos, don't be discovered..." "The one in the car is also good-looking, it's a pity why I got caught?" "Take a picture! "
Whispers came from several directions at the same time. Bu Chonghua turned his head and ran into two girls who raised their phones casually across the flowerbed.
Wu Yu: "About this fee..."
The next moment he was dragged out of the car door by Bu Chonghua's sharp eyes: "You come down immediately!"
"--Tsk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk Fortunately, I didn’t fall into an internal injury, otherwise your family would have to sell the house now-don’t take it seriously, so many people are alive and kicking after a car crash, thinking it’s all right, and falling down after two days, hey there’s no rescue That’s it! You young people now, don’t usually know how to pay more attention to the big V, and watch more popular science..."
Sitting in the doctor's office with his head down, Wu Yu was mercilessly interrupted several times when he wanted to speak.
"Okay, take the medicine on time and pay attention to disinfection. Don't be cold and don't do strenuous exercise." The old vice president finally slapped the checklist in front of him and waved his hand: "Go back to your captain."
"..." Wu Yu finally had no choice but to take the checklist and asked: "Where shall I go if I pay the fee..."
"Pay?" The deputy dean didn't take it seriously: "No, you have already paid the detachment. Go back and have a good rest."
Paid?
Bu Chonghua?
Wu Yu finally stayed for a while.
The twilight was falling, the corridors outside the administrative offices were empty, and the white walls reflected bright light. Wu Yu came out with the checklist, only to see a silhouette on the bench in the corridor not far away, his footsteps paused slightly.
——Bu Chonghua did not leave.
The business department of the Public Security Bureau, especially the criminal police detachment, is very familiar with the doctors and nurses because they often go to the public hospitals in their jurisdiction to go to the public hospitals to go through the procedures, issue certificates, and detain suspects. Bu Chonghua, as the leader of the Nancheng detachment, came here as easy as going home. He asked the deputy dean to say hello to Wu Yu and inserted a team. He found a bench on the corridor outside the office and sat down with his head slightly raised. He leaned against the wall, put his hands in the pockets of police pants, and took a nap with his eyes closed.
At the beginning of the night, the area outside the office was deserted and deserted. At the end of the corridor, a few nurses passed by prescribing medicine, blushing and whispering, then laughed and quarreled with each other.
Wu Yu stood silently for a moment, turned and walked over, stopping in front of Bu Chonghua.
Asleep, he thought.
It’s not surprising to fall asleep, no matter how energetic the Bu Detachment is, it’s not made of stainless steel after all. It’s caught by the suspect in the interrogation on the task, and of course it will be sleepy even if it doesn’t sleep for more than 20 hours.
But under the circumstances of such a high-intensity work, he even remembered that a newcomer and mediocre man had an injury on his back, and he could understand the difficulty of the other party not being straightforward-he was not like that kind of person.
Wu Yu felt a little unspeakable in his heart. He leaned down slightly, narrowed his pale pupils, and looked at the nominal boss.
He has seen too many things, met too many people, and experienced too much displacement and helplessness. A boss like Bu Chonghua can see through it at a glance-full of energy, sharp style, elite background from top universities, impeccable personal morality, loyal and firm beliefs carved from his bones, and he is an absolute perfectionist. The double aura of background and ability allowed him to have a starting line that others could not match from the beginning. In the future, he should also have a bright future with Qingyun straight up.
This kind of completely positive and flawless elite image has been praised by the media and public, and supported by grassroots activists. It is a matter of course.
Wu Yu lowered his eyelashes lightly, and with this slight movement, he concealed the strangeness-no one could see that under the mask of the gentle good old man, the ugly, secretive and inhuman resentment was slowly coming from the depths of his soul. Silk emerged.
Why is their life so smooth?
Why are their achievements and glory focused on the high light, and some people will struggle in the dark, their iron bones will be crushed to pieces, their bloody heads will be thrown into the abyss, even their names will be buried in the world forever The hell you don't know?
Wu Yu stood up and tremblingly exhaled a hot breath.
Bu Chonghua didn't know how he was evaluated. He seemed to be asleep, with his head against the wall, breathing slightly and evenly, his sturdy shoulders rarely let down, and his spine was so tall that he seemed to be supported by a sword.
Wu Yu dismissed the idea of calling him, and was ready to turn and leave silently.
But at this moment, he suddenly noticed the stern sleeping posture like a military posture, and his movements condensed slightly.
——There are not many people sitting and sleeping like this, and the sense of familiarity that suddenly burst from the depths of the subconscious made him feel a little trance.
"How could it be possible to tell what's wrong just in my sleeping position... Hey, where else am I showing up?"
"..."
"Say you?"
The hospital corridor was quiet and empty. Bu Chonghua opened his eyes silently and looked at Wu Yu who was standing in front of him.
But Wu Yu didn't see it. He raised his head slightly. This action made the deep-seated clavicle shadow thin and obvious under the light. His eyes were lost in the void, his pupils seemed to freeze, and the words of the answer sounded as if they were still in his ears:
"——Look at what the horses in this place usually look like, and then look at yourself. They are upright even when they fall asleep. Are you standing in a military position?"
"Tiaozi has trained you so well, how can you not show your stuff."
"What do you see me doing?" Bu Chonghua asked suddenly.
Wu Yu shook his whole body silently, and suddenly looked down, the two of them stared at each other in the air.
Generally speaking, people who look good in nature will always feel a little different in temperament, or at least they will be more confident, because they have been accustomed to praise from their appearance since they were young. But Wu Yu is completely the opposite. In Bu Chonghua's eyes, he can't talk about such things as being temperament-taciturn, not standing straight, and a little slow to react; taking photos without looking at the camera, walking like to stick to the root of the wall, if there is no root Stick to the curb. Even if someone asked him by name, he would have to hesitate for a few seconds for each answer, as if he had to carefully cover it up at any time, paying attention, and avoiding disputes with anyone.
When he first came, the Maotou Xiaoyoun didn't know that he was a family member, and they even made fun of him with this, but Wu Yu was never angry. He was very friendly to everyone, never resisted Bu Chonghua’s various tricks and harsh reprimands, and was docile to the point where he seemed weak and deceptive. Of course, now Bu Chonghua knew, this kid probably kept greetings in his heart. Eighteen generations of his ancestors.
But at this moment, when he was standing in the corridor of the hospital, looking down at Bu Chonghua, his unabashed eyes were quenched in the shadow of the brow bones, and his eyes were covered with red threads, like a bloody sword out of its sheath, enough to make people mindful. Ju Zhen.
For a moment, Bu Chonghua thought that he had read it wrong, and then Wu Yu returned to the same old look, slightly raised his neck and said vaguely: "I didn't see anything."
"..." Bu Chonghua looked up and down suspiciously: "What did you think about when you stood there?"
Wu Yu said with a loud voice, "Considering the case."
...Believe you to have a ghost!
Bu Chonghua still asked, Wu Yu concealed a cough: "It's late, won't you go home, Captain?"
It was indeed past eight o'clock, and Bu Chonghua stood up. Just as he was about to say something, the phone ringing suddenly interrupted him-it was Liao Gang.
"Hey boss, we invited a sketching expert from the Criminal Investigation Bureau to materialize He Xingxing's confession. Now that the specific details of his stick figure have been revealed, I will send it to you?"
Bu Chonghua was interrupted by this and had no time to ask Wu Yu: "Send it here."
Liao Gang hung up the call, and after a short while, the phone buzzed and heard a vivid skull on the sketchpad.
Bu Chonghua had previously doubted whether the murderer was wearing a mask similar to a skull. He Xingxing was extremely frightened and regarded the murderer as a zombie. But it wasn't until the crime sketch expert's picture was sent that he realized that this thing was not so much a mask as a helmet.
The lower part of the helmet is a skeletonized front face, the eye sockets are huge, the nasal cavity is exposed, and the teeth are already mutilated. The upper part is cut off from the Tianling cover. Three rectangular bones are connected to the left and right sides of the forehead and temple. These three bones are slightly curved. The top of the head bone is just above the three bones. It looks like a big one at first glance. A small melon cap made of two bones, put on top of each other.
Bu Chonghua's front-line criminal police have been working for more than ten years. Don't even talk about this type of helmet. haven't even heard of it. What is it?
Wu Yu suddenly said, "This helmet..."
Bu Chonghua was a little surprised. He saw Wu Yu staring at the portrait, and said in shock: "I have seen it before, this is—"
The bonfire made a loud crackling sound at night in the countryside. Men, women and children, all ages, and children were sitting or kneeling, and weeping and singing scriptures sounded from all directions. Human skulls leaped and danced in the lick of the flames, and white smoke rose into the night sky, exuding the old peculiar smell mixed with fragrance and smell...
"What is it?" Bu Chonghua asked immediately.
"God jumping."
"what?"
The two of them looked at each other, Wu Yu hesitated and said: "In the past, the village exorcism was a great god, isn't there in Jinhai?"
"It’s not like the Great Northern Dancer," Bu Chonghua's sharp brows frowned. "They all wear a hat, cover their face with colorful tassels, and wear colorful masks. And the Great Jumper usually has two wizards. They are called "One God" and "Two Gods" respectively, and they have to ring bells and whip drums, sing and dance... Have you seen this human bone helmet? Where is your hometown?"
Wu Yu's face was slightly stiff, and for a few seconds, Bu Chonghua felt that he seemed very surprised.
But he quickly recovered and said: "Actually, I haven't seen it with my own eyes. Maybe I remembered it wrong..."
"Where is it?"
The two of them were in a stalemate face to face. Wu Yu couldn't see it at all. He finally breathed out and said in a low voice, "...While watching a Qing palace drama on TV."
Bu Chonghua kept his phone away without saying a word.
Wu Yu followed Bu Chonghua in silence, and the two walked out of the hospital. It was already dark outside. Bu Chonghua took a look at the time. He hesitated for two seconds between "I'll take you to the nearest subway station" and "Take a taxi by yourself" before asking, "Where do you live?"
Wu Yu immediately said, "You don't need the captain, I live in the south and I can take the subway myself."
Bu Chonghua said, "I will send you off."
"..."
"Didn't you hurt your back."
Bu Chonghua doesn't care much about people, but when he cares, he definitely makes people feel uneasy. Wu Yu subconsciously wanted to decline, but Bu Chonghua had already turned and walked towards the parking lot in front of the hospital building, without looking back: "You are waiting here, I'll get the car over."
Wu Yu froze in place and thought: ... He was actually just afraid that I would find an excuse to take sick leave tomorrow.
Wu Yu was resistant to Bu Chonghua, who was born with his own highlights, but he didn't want to be so tit for tat with his boss. Before he came to Jinhai, his vision for the future was that it would be best to keep a distance with everyone without conflicts, to be estranged and to get along with each other politely for a few years, to get a good salary on time every month, and then whether it is a leader promotion or He himself was transferred from Jinhai, and he could be regarded as a more perfect transition in his life.
After all, at his age, it is very difficult to reintegrate into society. Finding a way to live alone will make him feel more comfortable.
——But Bu Chonghua is different from the superiors he envisioned.
Bu Chonghua is a very unbureaucratic boss in the system, but he is too young and keen, too sharp, easy to invade the safe distance of others, and has a strong desire to dominate and control ability, occasionally let Wu Yu It feels very uncomfortable.
The streets in the distance were busy, and the lights were on. Wu Yu stood stiffly at the gate of the hospital. He wanted to leave altogether several times, but hesitated.
At this moment, a black A6L suddenly drove into the hospital gate from the night, and stopped silently in front of the steps at the door, and then the driver's window lowered: "Wu Yu!"
Wu Yu's eyebrows jumped.
——It turned out to be Lin Kang.
When the car door opened, Lin Kang looked at him with a smile, his eyes gleaming in the night: "Go, I'll take you home."
Wu Yu was startled.
Director Wang's mouth was immediately crooked: "Hey-your surname is Bu..."
Bu Chonghua slammed the door, and took a few steps forward. Director Wang was too fast to stop him. In the blink of an eye, he grabbed Wu Yu's elbow: "Take my words to the ears?"
Wu Yu lowered his head and explained: "Director Wang asked me to help the mark to retrieve some physical evidence, and I will go back later..."
Bu Chonghua grabbed Wu Yu and said coldly: "Is your field subsidy issued by criminal investigation or by the technical team?"
"..." Director Wang was furious: "Who do you look down on with the surname Bu! Xu Ju said that from the next quarter, we will increase the allowance for each of us, which is 200 yuan!"
Several mark inspectors on the side nodded vigorously, secretly cheering on their boss, but the old Wang only dared to attack Bu Chonghua personally behind his back, and it was easy to expose his own cowardly nature of being strong outside and inside. Bu Chonghua didn't even care, staring at Wu Yu and mocking: "What I said doesn't work for you, right?"
He was sure that Wu Yu would not change his face in front of everyone. Sure enough, the two of them stood in a stalemate face to face for a few seconds. They saw Wu Yu biting their canine teeth, and finally moved his throat: "...I'm sorry, the team."
Bu Chonghua didn't wait for him to say another word, and pulled him onto the jeep as soon as his elbow hooked his neck. Wu Yu was staggered and almost picked up by him, and was stuffed into the passenger seat between pushing and shoving, and then "Dang!" he slammed the door.
Director Wang put his hands on his mouth in a trumpet shape, filled with righteous indignation and condemned: "You who are named Bu are too much!"
Bu Chonghua lowered the car window and shouted, "I will raise you two hundred to buy Bawang anti-dropping shampoo!"
The police used the Wrangler to start with a bang, rushed down the road, and swept Director Wang's sparse hair with his exhaust, and then departed amidst the angry protests of Pharaoh.
Exit the Panpo Highway and get off the bridge. The police car turned around when the green light was on and merged into the busy main road in the evening rush hour.
Except for the engine sound of the vehicle, the air in the cab was dull and no one made a sound. The speed on the dashboard shows 60 kilometers per hour. Wu Yu is wearing a seat belt and his back is tightly attached to the seat back.
He looks very calm, but in fact he is tight from the side of his neck to the back of his shoulders. If you look closely, you will find that even his waist is slightly bowed forward-that is a person who often lives in danger. An instinctive gesture to protect yourself.
Going straight ahead for two kilometers is the Nancheng District Public Security Bureau, but the Jeep turned on the lights without warning and turned left. Wu Yu glanced to his side, and saw Bu Chonghua staring at the road without squinting his eyes, and his knife-cut brows were reflected in the rearview mirror-from that one, it is said that he once fascinated the little girls in the whole branch. The dying Jun couldn't see any emotions on his face, and couldn't guess what he was making in his heart.
"... Team," Wu Yuxian finally opened his mouth with a smile, and asked nonchalantly: "Did we go wrong? It doesn't seem to be..."
"Stop acting, there is no one else here."
All expressions on Wu Yu's face disappeared instantly: "This is not the way back to the sub-game, where are you taking me?"
Bu Chonghua said lazily: "Guess?"
Without saying a word, Wu Yu reached out and held down the door of the car-but at the same time, Bu Chonghua suddenly overtakes the accelerator, turns on the lights, and makes a sharp turn. He jumps out of the road amidst the sound of protesting horns from the car behind, kicking. The brakes stopped steadily, and the tires pierced the ears-noisy! The fastest update of 999 novel Mobile terminal: https:/m.999xs.com/
Unexpectedly, Wu Yu leaned forward and looked up and was startled.
—— The First People's Hospital of Jinhai City.
Bu Chonghua unfastened his seat belt: "What are you waiting for, waiting for me to invite you down?"
"...What are you doing?"
"an examination."
"what to check for?"
Only then did Bu Chonghua spit out a one-word answer: "Back."
No matter how you look at it, the leader of Bu Detachment is totally different from the kind of boss who cares about the health of his subordinates. He treats his enemies as well as his own, and he does not favor one another. This goes to the Jinhai City Public Security Bureau. The little hairy thief who went down to the detention center had a deep understanding-Wu Yu stopped it with a single move, and as expected, Bu Chonghua's straight sword eyebrows were slightly raised: "I don't check it clearly, wait for you next time. Opportunity to touch porcelain again?"
There were people coming and going in front of the hospital building, and everyone passing by looked back at this large SUV painted with Jinhai Public Security, only to see two people inside and outside the car stalemate, Bu Chonghua’s upright posture knew it was a criminal policeman. In contrast, Wu Yu is a bit like a criminal suspect who has just been picked up from the scene of the anti-pornography.
Wu Yu hesitated for a few seconds, took a deep breath, and lowered his head and said, "Yes, Bu Detachment, sorry to bother you. But I just accidentally fell and it is all right now. Look at this hospital..."
"What about this hospital?" Bu Chonghua said coldly.
"Look, look at the police, so handsome!" "Secretly take two photos, don't be discovered..." "The one in the car is also good-looking, it's a pity why I got caught?" "Take a picture! "
Whispers came from several directions at the same time. Bu Chonghua turned his head and ran into two girls who raised their phones casually across the flowerbed.
Wu Yu: "About this fee..."
The next moment he was dragged out of the car door by Bu Chonghua's sharp eyes: "You come down immediately!"
"--Tsk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk tusk Fortunately, I didn’t fall into an internal injury, otherwise your family would have to sell the house now-don’t take it seriously, so many people are alive and kicking after a car crash, thinking it’s all right, and falling down after two days, hey there’s no rescue That’s it! You young people now, don’t usually know how to pay more attention to the big V, and watch more popular science..."
Sitting in the doctor's office with his head down, Wu Yu was mercilessly interrupted several times when he wanted to speak.
"Okay, take the medicine on time and pay attention to disinfection. Don't be cold and don't do strenuous exercise." The old vice president finally slapped the checklist in front of him and waved his hand: "Go back to your captain."
"..." Wu Yu finally had no choice but to take the checklist and asked: "Where shall I go if I pay the fee..."
"Pay?" The deputy dean didn't take it seriously: "No, you have already paid the detachment. Go back and have a good rest."
Paid?
Bu Chonghua?
Wu Yu finally stayed for a while.
The twilight was falling, the corridors outside the administrative offices were empty, and the white walls reflected bright light. Wu Yu came out with the checklist, only to see a silhouette on the bench in the corridor not far away, his footsteps paused slightly.
——Bu Chonghua did not leave.
The business department of the Public Security Bureau, especially the criminal police detachment, is very familiar with the doctors and nurses because they often go to the public hospitals in their jurisdiction to go to the public hospitals to go through the procedures, issue certificates, and detain suspects. Bu Chonghua, as the leader of the Nancheng detachment, came here as easy as going home. He asked the deputy dean to say hello to Wu Yu and inserted a team. He found a bench on the corridor outside the office and sat down with his head slightly raised. He leaned against the wall, put his hands in the pockets of police pants, and took a nap with his eyes closed.
At the beginning of the night, the area outside the office was deserted and deserted. At the end of the corridor, a few nurses passed by prescribing medicine, blushing and whispering, then laughed and quarreled with each other.
Wu Yu stood silently for a moment, turned and walked over, stopping in front of Bu Chonghua.
Asleep, he thought.
It’s not surprising to fall asleep, no matter how energetic the Bu Detachment is, it’s not made of stainless steel after all. It’s caught by the suspect in the interrogation on the task, and of course it will be sleepy even if it doesn’t sleep for more than 20 hours.
But under the circumstances of such a high-intensity work, he even remembered that a newcomer and mediocre man had an injury on his back, and he could understand the difficulty of the other party not being straightforward-he was not like that kind of person.
Wu Yu felt a little unspeakable in his heart. He leaned down slightly, narrowed his pale pupils, and looked at the nominal boss.
He has seen too many things, met too many people, and experienced too much displacement and helplessness. A boss like Bu Chonghua can see through it at a glance-full of energy, sharp style, elite background from top universities, impeccable personal morality, loyal and firm beliefs carved from his bones, and he is an absolute perfectionist. The double aura of background and ability allowed him to have a starting line that others could not match from the beginning. In the future, he should also have a bright future with Qingyun straight up.
This kind of completely positive and flawless elite image has been praised by the media and public, and supported by grassroots activists. It is a matter of course.
Wu Yu lowered his eyelashes lightly, and with this slight movement, he concealed the strangeness-no one could see that under the mask of the gentle good old man, the ugly, secretive and inhuman resentment was slowly coming from the depths of his soul. Silk emerged.
Why is their life so smooth?
Why are their achievements and glory focused on the high light, and some people will struggle in the dark, their iron bones will be crushed to pieces, their bloody heads will be thrown into the abyss, even their names will be buried in the world forever The hell you don't know?
Wu Yu stood up and tremblingly exhaled a hot breath.
Bu Chonghua didn't know how he was evaluated. He seemed to be asleep, with his head against the wall, breathing slightly and evenly, his sturdy shoulders rarely let down, and his spine was so tall that he seemed to be supported by a sword.
Wu Yu dismissed the idea of calling him, and was ready to turn and leave silently.
But at this moment, he suddenly noticed the stern sleeping posture like a military posture, and his movements condensed slightly.
——There are not many people sitting and sleeping like this, and the sense of familiarity that suddenly burst from the depths of the subconscious made him feel a little trance.
"How could it be possible to tell what's wrong just in my sleeping position... Hey, where else am I showing up?"
"..."
"Say you?"
The hospital corridor was quiet and empty. Bu Chonghua opened his eyes silently and looked at Wu Yu who was standing in front of him.
But Wu Yu didn't see it. He raised his head slightly. This action made the deep-seated clavicle shadow thin and obvious under the light. His eyes were lost in the void, his pupils seemed to freeze, and the words of the answer sounded as if they were still in his ears:
"——Look at what the horses in this place usually look like, and then look at yourself. They are upright even when they fall asleep. Are you standing in a military position?"
"Tiaozi has trained you so well, how can you not show your stuff."
"What do you see me doing?" Bu Chonghua asked suddenly.
Wu Yu shook his whole body silently, and suddenly looked down, the two of them stared at each other in the air.
Generally speaking, people who look good in nature will always feel a little different in temperament, or at least they will be more confident, because they have been accustomed to praise from their appearance since they were young. But Wu Yu is completely the opposite. In Bu Chonghua's eyes, he can't talk about such things as being temperament-taciturn, not standing straight, and a little slow to react; taking photos without looking at the camera, walking like to stick to the root of the wall, if there is no root Stick to the curb. Even if someone asked him by name, he would have to hesitate for a few seconds for each answer, as if he had to carefully cover it up at any time, paying attention, and avoiding disputes with anyone.
When he first came, the Maotou Xiaoyoun didn't know that he was a family member, and they even made fun of him with this, but Wu Yu was never angry. He was very friendly to everyone, never resisted Bu Chonghua’s various tricks and harsh reprimands, and was docile to the point where he seemed weak and deceptive. Of course, now Bu Chonghua knew, this kid probably kept greetings in his heart. Eighteen generations of his ancestors.
But at this moment, when he was standing in the corridor of the hospital, looking down at Bu Chonghua, his unabashed eyes were quenched in the shadow of the brow bones, and his eyes were covered with red threads, like a bloody sword out of its sheath, enough to make people mindful. Ju Zhen.
For a moment, Bu Chonghua thought that he had read it wrong, and then Wu Yu returned to the same old look, slightly raised his neck and said vaguely: "I didn't see anything."
"..." Bu Chonghua looked up and down suspiciously: "What did you think about when you stood there?"
Wu Yu said with a loud voice, "Considering the case."
...Believe you to have a ghost!
Bu Chonghua still asked, Wu Yu concealed a cough: "It's late, won't you go home, Captain?"
It was indeed past eight o'clock, and Bu Chonghua stood up. Just as he was about to say something, the phone ringing suddenly interrupted him-it was Liao Gang.
"Hey boss, we invited a sketching expert from the Criminal Investigation Bureau to materialize He Xingxing's confession. Now that the specific details of his stick figure have been revealed, I will send it to you?"
Bu Chonghua was interrupted by this and had no time to ask Wu Yu: "Send it here."
Liao Gang hung up the call, and after a short while, the phone buzzed and heard a vivid skull on the sketchpad.
Bu Chonghua had previously doubted whether the murderer was wearing a mask similar to a skull. He Xingxing was extremely frightened and regarded the murderer as a zombie. But it wasn't until the crime sketch expert's picture was sent that he realized that this thing was not so much a mask as a helmet.
The lower part of the helmet is a skeletonized front face, the eye sockets are huge, the nasal cavity is exposed, and the teeth are already mutilated. The upper part is cut off from the Tianling cover. Three rectangular bones are connected to the left and right sides of the forehead and temple. These three bones are slightly curved. The top of the head bone is just above the three bones. It looks like a big one at first glance. A small melon cap made of two bones, put on top of each other.
Bu Chonghua's front-line criminal police have been working for more than ten years. Don't even talk about this type of helmet. haven't even heard of it. What is it?
Wu Yu suddenly said, "This helmet..."
Bu Chonghua was a little surprised. He saw Wu Yu staring at the portrait, and said in shock: "I have seen it before, this is—"
The bonfire made a loud crackling sound at night in the countryside. Men, women and children, all ages, and children were sitting or kneeling, and weeping and singing scriptures sounded from all directions. Human skulls leaped and danced in the lick of the flames, and white smoke rose into the night sky, exuding the old peculiar smell mixed with fragrance and smell...
"What is it?" Bu Chonghua asked immediately.
"God jumping."
"what?"
The two of them looked at each other, Wu Yu hesitated and said: "In the past, the village exorcism was a great god, isn't there in Jinhai?"
"It’s not like the Great Northern Dancer," Bu Chonghua's sharp brows frowned. "They all wear a hat, cover their face with colorful tassels, and wear colorful masks. And the Great Jumper usually has two wizards. They are called "One God" and "Two Gods" respectively, and they have to ring bells and whip drums, sing and dance... Have you seen this human bone helmet? Where is your hometown?"
Wu Yu's face was slightly stiff, and for a few seconds, Bu Chonghua felt that he seemed very surprised.
But he quickly recovered and said: "Actually, I haven't seen it with my own eyes. Maybe I remembered it wrong..."
"Where is it?"
The two of them were in a stalemate face to face. Wu Yu couldn't see it at all. He finally breathed out and said in a low voice, "...While watching a Qing palace drama on TV."
Bu Chonghua kept his phone away without saying a word.
Wu Yu followed Bu Chonghua in silence, and the two walked out of the hospital. It was already dark outside. Bu Chonghua took a look at the time. He hesitated for two seconds between "I'll take you to the nearest subway station" and "Take a taxi by yourself" before asking, "Where do you live?"
Wu Yu immediately said, "You don't need the captain, I live in the south and I can take the subway myself."
Bu Chonghua said, "I will send you off."
"..."
"Didn't you hurt your back."
Bu Chonghua doesn't care much about people, but when he cares, he definitely makes people feel uneasy. Wu Yu subconsciously wanted to decline, but Bu Chonghua had already turned and walked towards the parking lot in front of the hospital building, without looking back: "You are waiting here, I'll get the car over."
Wu Yu froze in place and thought: ... He was actually just afraid that I would find an excuse to take sick leave tomorrow.
Wu Yu was resistant to Bu Chonghua, who was born with his own highlights, but he didn't want to be so tit for tat with his boss. Before he came to Jinhai, his vision for the future was that it would be best to keep a distance with everyone without conflicts, to be estranged and to get along with each other politely for a few years, to get a good salary on time every month, and then whether it is a leader promotion or He himself was transferred from Jinhai, and he could be regarded as a more perfect transition in his life.
After all, at his age, it is very difficult to reintegrate into society. Finding a way to live alone will make him feel more comfortable.
——But Bu Chonghua is different from the superiors he envisioned.
Bu Chonghua is a very unbureaucratic boss in the system, but he is too young and keen, too sharp, easy to invade the safe distance of others, and has a strong desire to dominate and control ability, occasionally let Wu Yu It feels very uncomfortable.
The streets in the distance were busy, and the lights were on. Wu Yu stood stiffly at the gate of the hospital. He wanted to leave altogether several times, but hesitated.
At this moment, a black A6L suddenly drove into the hospital gate from the night, and stopped silently in front of the steps at the door, and then the driver's window lowered: "Wu Yu!"
Wu Yu's eyebrows jumped.
——It turned out to be Lin Kang.
When the car door opened, Lin Kang looked at him with a smile, his eyes gleaming in the night: "Go, I'll take you home."
