It’s a Bit Early To Cross

When Chu Heng was pulled to the dining table, he was still angry.

"I told you Uncle Jiang, just change the **** cook as soon as possible, or I will cause you trouble sooner or later!"

"Okay, are you finished? Your kid is also a person in size now, is it a bit of a stomach? What are you competing with a chef?" He snorted and said, "Besides, whoever you see comes in, you order food? You even mix the three kinds of sauce from Te Niang, you can eat it even if you don't even have a big leader!"

Chu Heng puffed out the cigarette, rolled his eyes, and replied, "I don't have the appearance of a guest, so you have the appearance of a master? Which master have you seen investigating a guest? Why don't you play a spy war with me?"

In fact, this guy is usually a very talkative person. The reason why he lost his temper today is partly because of the chef's attitude, but more to vent his dissatisfaction with Jiang Zhuolin, an old scolding critic.

I didn't find you and didn't provoke you, so I'm going to investigate me?

bedding!

"Tsk, you kid, you have such a small mind!" Jiang Zhuolin stood up because of him, shook his head and smiled.

"Who can be happy about this?"

Chu Heng slumped his face and pouted his lips. After thinking for a while, he picked up the cigarette that had fallen on the table, stared at him, and asked, "Uncle Jiang, I don't like to be around the bush, what's the matter? That's it, if you're going to do more calculations, don't blame me for not being human, and turning my back on you!"

However, Jiang Zhuolin didn't answer the trick at all. He took a few cloves of garlic from the table and put it in front of him. He lowered his head and peeled the garlic and said, "It's still a little early to say, you'll know after a while, don't worry, it won't be a pitfall. Yours is a matter of mutual benefit."

"I believe you a ghost!"

Chu Heng turned his head and ignored him, picked up the garlic clove and peeled it.

Eat noodles without garlic, half of the flavor!

Seeing that the atmosphere suddenly quieted down, the police officer sitting next to the two of them glanced to the left uncomfortably, looked again, and silently brought a few cloves of garlic.

Although he doesn't eat this, everyone is peeling it. If he is alone, wouldn't he be a little out of place?

After a while.

The two chefs in the back kitchen came out together.

One is carrying a large pot of boiled noodles, and the other is carrying a bowl of egg sauce.

"boom!"

After the things were put down, the cook who had just scolded Chu Heng did not leave like another cook, but leaned over to Chu Heng with a smile on his face and apologized: "That, little brother, I am this person. Your speech has not been very clean, so I will apologize to you, don't take it to heart."

He didn't know what the background of this guy who looked awesome was in front of him, but the identity of the director's nephew alone was enough to make him bow his head and admit his mistake.

"Oh, it's alright, it's alright, in fact, I'm not rushing at you." Chu Heng glanced at Jiang Zhuolin for a while, and chatted with the cook for a while. After dismissing the person, he hurried to eat.

Take the sea bowl, take out a bowl full of yellowish noodles, then pour two spoonfuls of modified egg sauce with onion, **** and garlic, and three sauces in one. After stirring evenly, lift the bowl Just swirl it into your mouth, and after a few bites, a clove of garlic comes, oh, that's called an authentic!

After spinning the four bowls in a row like this, Chu Heng was finally full.

Satisfied, he wiped his mouth, then took out the cigarette after dinner and stuffed it into his mouth. He glanced at Jiang Zhuolin, who had just eaten the second bowl, and stretched out his hand: "Uncle Jiang, give me your office key, I'm sleepy, I'll go when I lie down. ."

"Don't disturb me." Jiang Zhuolin gave a warning, then took off a bunch of keys tied with a thick green cotton rope from his waist and threw it to him.

"Don't worry, I, the rich man of mine, don't look down on your raggedness." Chu Heng snorted angrily, picked up the key and swayed out of the cafeteria.

After arriving at Jiang Zhuolin's office.

He really didn't look blindly, he went straight to the bed, fell down and fell asleep, and after a while he remembered the sound of snoring.

He had a half night drink with Cen Hao and Wan Xiaotian last night, and got up early again today.

I was already tired.

…

evening.

The setting sun is like blood.

Because the bed was occupied, Jiang Zhuolin, who was forced to rest helplessly on the chair for a while, rubbed his sore waist and came to the bedside. Wake up, hey!"

Chu Heng, who was dreaming of tasting his wife's craftsmanship, opened his eyes blankly: "Have dinner?"

"Shut up! Everyone is back, the meeting is going to be held soon, get up quickly and listen to it together." Jiang Zhuolin said angrily.

"Ugh!"

Only then did Chu Heng wake up. He hurriedly sat up and wiped his face a few times with his hands. Then he got up and left the office with him, heading to the small conference room on the easternmost side of the second floor.

Although it was past get off work hours, the conference room at this time was already crowded.

The two deputy directors, several captains, and the backbone of each team, group, and department are basically here.

In a small place like Dacheng County, petty theft and other things are basically the same all year round. This time, the dead person is already a big case, and they cannot afford to ignore it.

"Squeak!"

The door of the conference room was pushed open, and Jiang Zhuolin led Chu Heng in. The former went directly to the main seat of the conference table in the middle, while the latter fumbled to an empty bench.

After the two were seated, Jiang Zhuolin gently put the book and teacup in his hand on the table, turned his head and signaled to Captain Xue Rongcheng, "Let's start."

"Yes!"

Xue Rongcheng immediately got up, came to a small blackboard, picked up chalk and drew a circle on it, and wrote personal characters on it, then turned his head and said aloud to everyone: "According to the existing information, it has basically been determined. The cause of this eucalyptus case was a tracing incident. It was roughly that Comrade Chu Heng, who came from the capital, was looking for his lost sister for an elderly orphan with a great background in his neighbor, which aroused the coveted by lawbreakers. It caused a whole series of things."

"And before that, someone had used almost the same method to impersonate the old lady to go to Beijing to find relatives."

"So I think…

…

After analyzing for a while, Xue Rongcheng put down the chalk dryly, and after drinking a few sips of water, he continued: "After investigation, the five people who painted fake scorpions on their faces to deceive Comrade Chu Heng are all It is from the hands of the old tailor Feng Yongchun, some people came to the door by himself, and some people went there by themselves when they heard the news."

"And Feng Yongchun was also found dead at home this morning. At present, the clues have been broken, and further investigations are needed in the follow-up."

After he finished speaking, Jiang Zhuolin looked at the forensic doctor Jia Ying in the corner and gestured, "Old Jia, how is your situation?"

"The autopsy has basically been completed."

Jia Ying stood up with a yawn, and said with a tired face: "From the data on the corpse, it can be roughly determined that Feng Yongchun died in the early morning of the day before yesterday, and the cause of death is indeed caused by the heart, but there is one The place is very strange. When I dissected his heart, I found a lot of blood clots that did not form naturally. I suspect that the blood clots were abnormally coagulated due to injection or consumption of drugs, which blocked the blood vessels and caused a heart attack. symptoms!"

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