Me! Cleaner!

Chapter 88 A bandage

“…”

Are you toxic? I have my head covered, can you still come to me?

Although he got a fairly good badge from the female police officer, the encounter was not uncommon. Leon really didn't want to meet her, so he tightened the corners of his coat and continued to pretend to sleep.

After a few taps with no response, the female police officer wanted to use more strength, but felt it was not polite, so she bit her lip hesitantly and hesitated whether to continue changing.

At this moment, the female prisoner who had been watching coldly next to her probably saw her plan. After lightly bumping her with her shoulder, she said expressionlessly:

"Don't change, I won't run away."

“…”

If you say you can't run, then you definitely won't run? A man who claimed that nobles were all lice in their crotches still insisted that he was not a rebel!

Although she sympathized with the other party's experience, the female police officer was not stupid enough to believe the prisoner's promise. Not only did she not give up waking up a man who was pretending to be asleep, she even put more effort into her hands.

After all, it's just impolite to disturb someone's sleep, but if you really let the prisoner escape and hurt someone, it's not a matter of being polite or impolite.

"Sir? Sir? Wake up!"

"gentlemen?"

Looking at the female police officer who ignored her and continued to "harass" the man next to her amidst the noisy roar of the boiler, the female prisoner was silent for a while and couldn't help but ask:

"Don't you believe me? If you think I will lie to you, why do you insist on investigating the Lane family according to what I told you?"

"It's not a question of whether I believe you or not, but I have to do my job."

Looking back to check the prisoner's condition, she found that her mood seemed unstable. In order to avoid unplanned trouble, the female police officer had no choice but to turn around and responded seriously amidst the roar of the boiler:

“Although the job content is a bit special, I am still a police officer in the police department and I have the responsibility to do my job well and try to avoid the impact on the lives of ordinary citizens.

So I can't relax my supervision of you just because I think you won't hurt anyone, nor can I give up investigating the case just because I'm disgusted with your behavior of killing ordinary people, or because I'm worried about offending the Lane family. "

“…”

After listening carefully to the female police officer's answer, the prisoner couldn't help but be silent for a while, then looked at her as if he were a monster, and continued to ask with surprise:

"Is that why?"

"Ah? What's wrong?"

"Forget it...just pretend I didn't say it..."

After taking a look at the female police officer who looked stunned when asked, the female prisoner actually changed from her previous obedience and said with a slight sarcasm on her face:

"Dear Miss Isa, when I originally knew your last name, I was just a little skeptical, but now I am sure.

You must have a deep relationship with the new person who came to power in the military department at the beginning of the year, right? At worst, it should be one of his distant relatives, or even his immediate family members. "

? ! !

"I guessed it right, didn't I?

"Haha, I should have thought of it earlier. After all, only a family like that can raise someone as innocent and stupid as you."

Looking at the surprised female policeman next to her, she seemed to be stimulated by something. The female prisoner, who was about forty or fifty years old, sneered. Her face with a lot of crow's feet and sunburns showed her heartfelt contempt and disdain. ridicule.

"Miss Isa, who has an extraordinary background, I'm afraid you don't know what kind of consequences you will get if you want to fulfill your responsibilities here and insist on doing the 'right' thing!"

Before the female police officer could react from the shock of her family background being revealed, the female prisoner began to pursue the victory. She stretched out her handcuffed right hand from the clothes used to cover it, stabbed her heart hard, and whispered gloomily. Said: "I The husband used to be an interrogator for the Military Combat Readiness Bureau. On the eve of the Great Patriotic War six years ago, he discovered that a company owned by the Lane family was using black cotton collected at a low price to replace selected cotton wool to produce bandages. It is easy to cause wound infection.

After several attempts to report to the higher authorities with no results, he repeatedly insisted on reporting to higher authorities for the same reasons as you. Because he never received feedback and was repeatedly reprimanded, he even wrote a letter of report to the person at the military department at the time, and as a result, you Guess what he got? "

"Is it...dismissal?"

"Of course not, it's a huge award!"

After looking at the astonished female police officer, the female prisoner smiled and leaned her head over. Amidst the deafening roar of the boiler, she whispered indifferently:

"After receiving the letter, the military officer immediately ordered a thorough investigation and replaced all the defective bandages. He received a round of applause from top to bottom. My husband also received his due due to this contribution. After receiving the award, he was transferred from the combat readiness bureau to a more important confidential bureau. Our daughter and I also moved into the allocated housing.

It's a pity that less than two weeks have passed. Not long after my serious yet stupid husband completed the handover, the person sent to inspect announced that the intelligence files managed by my husband were suspected of being tampered with on a large scale, and then directly He was taken away on espionage charges and interrogated in your secret investigation bureau for a full seven months! "

“…”

"Interesting, right?"

Looking at the silent policewoman, the female prisoner sneered and said:

"If you take over the files without carefully checking them, you will inevitably be dug into by your predecessor. But as long as you carefully check and take inventory, you will inevitably be suspected of espionage. So from the moment I accept the transfer, no matter what my husband chooses, the final result will be the same. of."

What’s even more interesting is that the person in charge of investigating my husband in the Secret Bureau was his former boss! Because he repeatedly prevented him from reporting properly, my husband's boss was suspended and then transferred. The place he was transferred to happened to be the Secret Investigation Bureau responsible for investigating my husband. Haha, do you think this is a coincidence? "

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The female prisoner who chuckled lightly but had no smile on her face continued:

"Thankfully, my husband not only has strong bones, but also a strong life. After being imprisoned for seven months, in addition to losing 40 pounds and lame one leg due to 'accidental', He actually managed to come out alive without admitting his guilt.

It's a pity that the military department has a lot of things to do, and it is impossible to wait for a **** who is suspected of being a spy. His original position has already been taken by someone else, and not only is there no department willing to 'take' him, but our daughter and I have also been waiting for him for a long time. He was kicked out of the assigned residence. "

"Haha, during the Great Patriotic War, prices in the royal capital rose up to fifty times. By the time he came out, our family's savings were almost completely spent, and our total property only amounted to a few silver wheels. .

In the end, in order to allow my daughter and I to survive, and for the sake of the so-called just Patriotic War, he chose to take a settlement allowance and enlist in the army. Then because he was lame and ran slowly, he was shot in the other side. on one leg. "

The worried policewoman bit her lip and said with a pale face:

"Then your husband..."

"He's dead, from a stupid lame to a dead cripple!"

After talking about her husband's fate with a cold face, the female prisoner raised the corners of her mouth slightly and said softly with a joking look on her face:

"By the way, there is something more interesting here, do you want to hear it?"

"I…"

"If you don't object, then I'll treat it as if you want to hear it."

After the female prisoner smiled, she rolled up her sleeves a little, revealing an old bandage with a lot of blood stains tied around her wrist. In the rough seams at the corners of the bandage, there was a cluster of dark brown The thick cotton with coagulated blood was sticking its head out stubbornly.

"When he was carried home, this bandage happened to be wrapped around his leg, and underneath the bandage was a piece of rotten flesh that was leaking ginger-yellow pus and was full of fat white maggots!"

After turning her wrist slightly and looking at her late husband's relics on her wrist, the female prisoner smiled peacefully:

"My lame husband was still alive. He was not killed directly on the battlefield and managed to crawl back to his position. Unfortunately, he could not survive the wound infection in the end.

And what killed him in the end happened to be what he had desperately reported to the police, a low-quality bandage made of dirty black cotton. Do you think it is funny or not? "

(End of chapter)