Infinite nonsense

"You're actually playing Fun and Fun during working hours? How leisurely are you?" Officer Wang couldn't help but complain.

"Sorry, sorry! I just couldn't help it and started playing..." Zhang Min smiled, turned off the phone and stuffed it into his pocket.

What a risk...If it weren't for my quick reaction and hand-changing speed, I would have really discovered it...

"Forget it, finish the work quickly. It's almost noon. You don't want to be nagged by the county magistrate, right?" Officer Wang waved his hand and returned to the sofa.

"That's right..." Zhang Min responded with a smile and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I remembered all the passwords just now, 7365.

Zhang Min quickly controlled his fingers to flip the four-digit number and press the switch.

An extremely subtle metallic sound of "ding" reached my ears.

opened! Zhang Min became a little excited.

Zhang Min slowly removed the lock and carefully opened the drawer, checking Officer Wang's movements from time to time.

In this way, success is not far away... Zhang Min took out the keys with his left hand, and took out his mobile phone with his right hand and clicked on the photo to focus.

"I have a question for you, Officer Li." Officer Wang smiled.

"Just say it," Li Wenjie said with serious eyes.

"Is the person who attacked Officer Qiu really a person with superpowers?" Officer Wang said slowly and slowly, with the excitement in his eyes almost unable to be concealed.

"Oh! Ah, I'm not sure about that, maybe..." Li Wenjie scratched the back of his head and laughed.

Officer Wang stared at Li Wenjie's somewhat wandering eyes.

That's the characteristic of someone who lies.

"Then let me change the question..." Officer Wang picked up the cigarette on the coffee table and lit it.

“If you were a person with superpowers would you rather do good or evil?”

"I..." Li Wenjie was stunned.

"It's hard to judge, because there are no people with "superpowers" in reality. Even if there are people, they don't care whether they are good or evil. As long as they threaten the balance of the social system, people will unite and attack. Then, eliminate them in one fell swoop." Officer Wang put out the unfinished cigarette in the ashtray.

"I've always envied people like this, who can do whatever they want and live with abilities that are beyond the reach of ordinary people. This is the most free." Police Officer Wang will look squarely at Li Wenjie.

"If I am absolutely sure that Yang Mo will be the real murderer..." Officer Wang lowered his eyes and said softly.

"Will you do your best to overturn this case? Even if it costs your life..."

Li Wenjie subconsciously clenched his trouser legs.

"Ah... you will probably do this, right?" Li Wenjie scratched his head and laughed.

"After all, I am a police officer!"

Officer Wang stared at Li Wenjie's face.

Officer Wang slapped his knee and laughed.

"Hahahaha! Sorry, sorry! Made the topic so heavy..."

"I also speak without thinking. Officer Wang told me that these must be based on facts, so we don't have much confidence in overturning the case." Li Wenjie said in a sincere tone.

"That's really a pity..." Officer Wang said with regret.

"Okay, Officer Wang, I have saved all the records you need in the USB flash drive. If you need any more records, just send a message." Zhang Min picked up his office bag and said with a smile.

"It's been hard on you today." Officer Wang apologized.

The two of them breathed a sigh of relief when they entered the underground parking lot.

"How's the key going?"

"Done." Zhang Min smiled proudly.

"You can enter the archives without a key, are you a god?" Li Wenjie mocked.

"Don't you know the place when you get there?" Zhang Min smiled mysteriously.

"Weird." Li Wenjie snorted, opened the car door and got in.

Two hours later, at 9.45am, South Street

"He is the owner of a small repair shop on South Street." Zhang Min glanced at the crowds of people outside the car window and turned the steering wheel in his hand.

"Repair shop? How can he help us?" Li Wenjie sat in the back seat and tilted his head in confusion.

"I thought you were one of the better police officers in the police department. You can't even think about such a simple thing. Could it be that you have been around Qiu Xin for too long and your brain won't work anymore?" Zhang Min He pointed at his temple with his index finger and said expressionlessly.

"What did you say?!" Li Wenjie was so angry that he was about to get angry when a mobile phone was thrown at him. Li Wenjie was startled and hurriedly took the phone.

"I used my mobile phone to take a picture of the front and back of the key to the archives room, and I took a total of seven or eight pictures of the back and side, but it should be enough to make a key that is 70% to 80% similar." Zhang Min had already turned around the bustling city full of laughter as he spoke. The street heads towards the old town.

"You mean the owner of the repair shop will make a key exactly like the one in the archives!?" Li Wenjie looked at the photos on his phone and looked up in surprise at Zhang Min, who looked calm in the rear mirror.

"Yes, but don't be too surprised. It's just a key. I know that public security keys are made with special techniques, but that doesn't mean that private craftsmen don't have superb imitation skills." Zhang Min stopped. The car looked up at the traffic light that lasted for dozens of seconds and couldn't help but clicked its tongue.

"No wonder you said you don't need to take away the keys. That's what you meant..." Li Wenjie couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Zhang Min's ability to act and plan.

This product is so reliable.

After the green light showed that he could travel, Zhang Min subconsciously stepped on the accelerator and ran forward.

"Drive slower, brother...if the traffic police catch you, don't ask me for mercy." Li Wenjie tightened the safety handle of the car with some fear.

"Don't forget that we haven't even had dinner yet..." Zhang Min grinned.

"I'm starving to death."

The car slowly stopped in a commercial street with few people.

Riding in his car is more exciting than riding a roller coaster. Li Wenjie's eyes widened and he gasped with palpitations, still holding the safety handle tightly in his hand.

Zhang Min got out of the car first and closed the door.

"Let's go... follow me." Zhang Min walked quickly in and looked at Li Wenjie, who was holding the car door and covering his mouth, trying to vomit.

"Hurry up, or the boss will get off work." Zhang Min scratched his head helplessly.

"Who do you think caused this?!"

After a beating and scolding, the two entered the commercial street.

"There's no one here?" Li Wenjie looked around curiously.

"Take a closer look." Zhang Min smiled.

Li Wenjie looked carefully at the rows of dim street lights and was shocked.

Surrounded by homeless people and some children squatting in abandoned shops. Because the lights are too dim at night and they are very quiet, it is difficult to see them clearly.

"They are all homeless people wandering around here. Most of them are old people. Because the county is developing rapidly, residents in some old towns are increasingly unable to keep up with economic development, so they have stagnated here. It's quite pitiful." Min said in a pitiful tone.

"In recent years, the police have indeed focused their work on the development of new urban areas and neglected the lives of residents in old urban areas." Li Wenjie felt a little guilty.

"This way." Zhang Min waved to Li Wenjie.

Li Wenjie looked at the rusty old elevator in front of him and opened the switch. The lights inside flickered like a scene from a horror movie.

"Hurry up." Zhang Min said anxiously to Li Wenjie outside the door after entering.

"After the two entered the elevator, the door creaked shut.

With a rumble, the elevator began to move upward quickly.

"Holy shit..." Li Wenjie clung to the railing and looked a little scared at the flashing lights at the top of the elevator.

"Look at your potential," Zhang Min sighed.

The elevator went up quickly, and as the elevator slowly stopped, the numbers showed it reached the 15th floor.

The elevator door opened slowly, and what came to meet him was an old man with serious crow's feet and a cane on his back.

"Welcome you two, what do you want to do? Want money? Drugs? Women? Killing, we can do it all." The old man chuckled, revealing a row of ruby ​​teeth embedded in his mouth.