From the Bird

"I said that at the time ~ our workers have to think about the country. I will not be laid off, who will be laid off?"

Slap ~

The old man turned off the TV and stood in front of the TV without saying a word. It took a while to walk back to the stool with his hands on his back.

He lighted a cigarette in silence, his fingernails pressing against the cigarette butts turned yellow.

In the thirties, every family made dumplings to watch the Spring Festival Gala. Blast off.

The same is true of the old couple. The old man's wife was not well and fell asleep early.

It was cold at night, and the old man's leg was aching, and he couldn't sleep in the middle of the night. He closed his eyes with fake hair, and the gully on his flushed face tightened. Looking closely, there was still ash residue in his hair.

There were dogs barking in the alley, and the sound of knocking at the door was muffled.

As soon as the old man opened his eyes, he picked up the coat with an itchy scratch, and shouted "Who" in his mouth, and went out.

Squeeze ~

At the door, a man with disheveled hair pestered at the door.

The cold wind swirled into the room.

Liang Ye pursed his lips and purrs in his mouth.

The old man leaned up, his purplish black lips pursed, and reached out to touch the man's face.

Warm and a little wet.

"Where has it been these years?"

...

On a sunny day, noon, a tea house.

"Red Star Music?"

Liang Ye rinsed his mouth with tea and said, "It's quite famous, what awesome, I know, singing is OK."

"You have been missing for a few years, and you have lost touch with society. It is not easy to find a job. Instead, let us introduce you, work in the industry, and engage in music. We will fully support your cause."

Liang Ye put his arm on the glass table: "So, what are you ...?"

"Special Bureau, you can call me Ai Ling."

Opposite is a girl with a clean ponytail. She lives in the compound of No. 5 Street of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and has a military background.

Early in the morning, she took the initiative to find Liang Ye. He also proposed to help Liang Ye enter the famous Red Star music at that time.

"You special commission, why do you help me?"

"We hope Mr. Liang, share some peace."

The girl's tone is very polite.

"Oh ~"

Liang Ye leaned back.

"In addition, we are also very interested in Mr. Liang's talents. I hope that there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future. If possible, we would also like to hire Mr. Liang as a professional consultant for our special commission."

Liang Ye hesitated for a while before asking:

"Well, I'll ask you personally. I'm tall and thin. I'm very spirited. The accent is Hejian. Is he also your special agency?"

"Mr. Liang."

The tea cup in front of the girl's eyes rippled.

"There is no accident, this person, you will never see it better."

"Get." Liang Ye nodded. "Get."

He stopped asking more.

Ai Ling handed a business card.

"Call me if you need to."

Ai Ling and Liang Ye finished lunch and drove away. Answered a call in the car.

"Okay, I'll go back immediately." Black Santana turned, and Ai Ling headed for Wangfujing Street.

About twenty minutes, Ai Ling went into a stylish office building upstairs and downstairs, except for the comrades of the Special Commissioner who were familiar with Ai Ling. There are also many new faces in uniform.

She walked into the office and sat on a large black office chair with a Chinese middle-aged man.

"Hello, hello, hello, leader Hu?"

Ai Ling walked over on high heels with a smile on her face.

"Ha ha ha ha, Xiao Ai's Deputy Bureau is much more beautiful than the photo ~"

The Chinese character's voice was full of vitality, and his face was like a smile.

"Looking for the stars and the moon, I hope Team Leader Hu finally came."

Ai Ling smiled heartily.

"After the disappearance of Director Kang, the burden of the special task force was thrown at me. But I was too busy. I didn't say above that the special task force should actively cooperate with leader Hu's work. Are there any requirements? Keep mentioning you. "

"Where is it? We need to exchange more feelings in the future. After all, after this rectification investigation operation is over, I may have to partner with Xiao Ai Deputy Bureau for a long time."

Ai Ling said calmly: "It has been less than half a month since Director Kang disappeared. It is not appropriate to airborne a Director Hu, right?"

Guozi Lianha laughed: "When did I say that I came here to be the director? Comrade Xiao Ai don't talk blindly. Then come back ..."

He lowered his head: "Is there any relationship between the disappearance of Director Kang and the murders of foreign migrants in the past month?"

Ai Ling blinked: "I have already hit the report. Leader Hu is the leader of the inspection team. It stands to reason that it should be seen. It doesn't matter, what is not clear, you can ask me. I must You know everything, you know everything, "

Guozi face smiled, sitting in the original position of the special bureau, two eyebrows suddenly stood up.

"No one in this capital eats rations. Your special agency is dedicated to advocating."

"The flow of personnel, internal information and materials in your hands, except for the two directors and one above, no one has the right to ask questions. We Yantai City is as small as a chicken and a dog, as large as the head of security. In a word, there is nothing else for me. I have done so many years and I have never seen such a magnificent department. "

"However, this time your basket is huge."

The face of Guozi face suddenly became cold.

"Let me find out, the good days for the special agency are over."

Ai Ling closed her hands and remained silent.

Guozi faced this situation and took the initiative to close the conversation: "I'll go to the bathroom and come back to us to talk."

Then he got up and opened the door to leave. Team Leader Hu has just gone for a while, and someone from the special bureau came in with a cup of coffee.

"The decision is him?"

Ai Ling didn't look up, and asked without a thought.

"Well, this person's background is very deep. This time I was very eager to rectify the special adjustment bureau. It is estimated that the results of this investigation will put a lot of people in."

The tone of both was relaxed.

"Good thing. However, Rensi and Renji's troops will not be able to recover for a short while. Ninsan took the director's name and took the army to capture Pei Yunhu, but the whole army was overwhelmed. When he returned, I But you have to scold him. "

"Haha, how can you bear it? He has died once."

The two talked and laughed, and asked the leader above, and the aggressiveness of Captain Hu didn't seem to be attentive.

Hey la la la la la la ~

The water rang, and Captain Hu twisted the faucet and wiped both hands. He had a rare tenderness on his neck with the phone in his hands.

On the other side of the phone, a tender child voice came: "粑粑 ~"

"Good daughter, Dad has something to do today and can't go back. Happy birthday to you. When you're busy with this, will your dad take you to Chongming Island for tourism?"

"Every time Dad talks ..."

The little girl's throat was crying.

"Okay, okay, your dad has business, Xiao Jingui,"

At the other end of the phone, Hu's wife persuaded her daughter for a while before picking up the phone.

"I said, what's the matter with you? Didn't you say it last month, did you go home to celebrate Xiaojing's birthday today? Hu Jiangyi, you speak!"

The Guozi face was facing the mirror, eyes full of shock.

Opposite the mirror, there is a vague group of human figures, with each face changing.

An energetic, youthful young man, a middle-aged man with a straight face and a broad smile, an old man with a dignified and dignified face.

There are several of them, and the national character faces look familiar. In the last picture, the gentle young man's face with glasses flashed.

Director Kang!

Guozi face wanted to shout, but his throat was stuck and he couldn't speak at all.

In the end, the ever-changing face turned into a Chinese character face.

Captain Hu's own face ...

"Hu Jiangyi! Don't think it's all right without talking! You ..."

"Well, it's okay. I really convinced you, I'll go back, I'll go back to the knife in the sky."

Leader Hu repeatedly asked for mercy. He subconsciously helped to hold the frame, and then he remembered that he is no longer wearing glasses ...

"Really?" The wife was doubtful.

"Look what you're doing, right. Wasn't it our wedding anniversary last week? I wondered, we are both married and married, and it's boring to single out. I don't want to. Today, with Xiao Jing's birthday, let's eat . "

"You are a dead man, I thought you forgot."

"How can I forget, will this surprise you?"

"By the way, her sister-in-law will come this afternoon."

"What? Why didn't you tell me earlier that you didn't know, I told your dad ..."

Hu Jiangyi's tone was anxious.

"It's all a matter of Chen Zhicheng's rotten millet. It wasn't your uncle at the time. On the occasion of Xiao Xiong's birthday, it happened to be clear.

The dialogue between husband and wife is not a bit jerky, and Hu Jiangyi's life is vivid.

He stepped out of the bathroom.

"Well, I'll rush back before six in the afternoon."

"Don't forget it."

The wife hung up the phone and muttered secretly, how did this old Hu get **** today.

"Head Hu" hung up the phone, looking happy and sad. Ai Ling stood by the wall, and they looked at each other.

"Welcome back." Ai Ling stretched out her palm:

"Forbearance."

God Jiazi, 988, possesses [midnight boiling], the matter of Yan Fu, a special phenomenon, and the dust has settled.

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