Street office where the wind lives

In the police station under Wuyi Road.

An old ceiling fan that has been in disrepair is wheezing and dancing ballet on the ceiling. The strange inclination angle of the fan blade makes one suspect that it may fall down at any time and cause a murder.After all, when everyone was a student, they have fancied the scene of the electric fan falling and cutting off the heads of the students in the front row.

In other words, Captain Nie is not an idler, who dares to lie down and blow the air carelessly, and enjoy the only cooling device in the entire police station with peace of mind.Hard-working working-class people like them are not worthy of government benefits. They can only turn on the air-conditioner outside while they are blowing the air-conditioner in the house.

Captain Nie, whose name is Nie Yiming, was just transferred to Jiuru City three months ago, and is currently the captain of the Wuyi Road Criminal Police Detachment.Don't look at the sound of the job title, it sounds like a poor person.

During the [-] days in office, I received a lot of dirty things every day. Today this phone is lost, tomorrow that dog fell into the river, but he is still full of enthusiasm, and the new official takes office. The fire is a bit hot, as long as The report is true, and every chaos will come out.

After three months, the person has lost a lot of weight, and his skin color is slightly better than that of the Jamaican Flying Man.

Today's "high school student's intentional wounding case" is the first case that can be called a case in months. Captain Nie is gearing up and mobilizing all police forces to rush over to arrest the person.

Originally, I wanted to understand it with emotion and reason, and give some love education when necessary.Who knew that this little brat was recruited as soon as he came up, and confessed to what he had done.

Captain Nie almost made him swallow. He grabbed the crown prince's unique head, pushed it aside vigorously, turned to the guard and said, "First lock it up for 48 hours, and arrange for a commissioner to give him ideological education."

The Crown Prince didn't take it seriously. The angry Captain Nie pinched his waist and stared, with an angry expression on his face. He walked out without taking two steps, then came back frantically, stared at the Crown Prince's head, and smiled charmingly: "Go to the barber shop next door and borrow a clipper. Shave this boy's hair for me, and draw something messy and non-mainstream." After giving the order, he hummed a song and left refreshed.

The crown prince silently covered the "W" on his temples, feeling that his status as king would soon be lost.

Here Nie Yiming just hung up Wei Nanfeng's phone call, came out of the men's room, and wandered to the mirror to tidy up his appearance.

As soon as he looked up, a pale face flashed in the mirror, Nie Yiming slipped on the sole of his foot and almost fell into the sink.

"I'll go, Qiuhao, you are the reincarnation of the cat demon, you can't make a sound when you walk!"

Shen Qiuhao is a psychological consultant who has just been transferred from the institute. It is said that he is a distant relative of the director's family. He was forced into the grassroots unit by the elders of the family just after graduation.

After all, you can think of it with your toes, and a place like the police station doesn't need a psychological consultant at all.Everyone spends their daily thoughts on worrying about mortgages and car loans. Whoever has spare time has psychological problems, and moonlight is the biggest problem!

Shen Qiuhao stared at Nie Yiming in the mirror, and smiled apologetically, like a polite high school student: "My sense of existence has always been relatively low, I'm sorry to scare you, I must pay attention next time."

When he said that, Nie Yiming couldn't hold back, he said indifferently: "It's nothing", took a handful of cold water and washed his face hastily, seeing that Shen Qiuhao was still there, he was a little surprised: "Why, do you have something to say to me?"

Shen Qiuhao always had a smile on his face, and it seemed that it was easy to generate a sense of trust without overstepping the distance. I don't know if he is learning psychology.

He took out a tissue and handed it to Nie Yiming, nodded slightly, acquiescing: "It will take a few minutes of the captain's off-duty time, but...can you change the place first? What I want to say may be a bit harsh, if Captain Nie wants to silence him in the toilet later , I can't beat you."

Nie Yiming laughed. He was used to the counselor's way of speaking. He took out the car key and circled it on his index finger: "I'll take you back by the way. On the way?"

Shen Qiu didn't refuse at all, and nodded calmly: "Thank you."

The rush hour in Jiuru City is equivalent to the traffic flow at three or four o'clock in the afternoon in the imperial capital, just at the red light, Nie Yiming stepped on the brakes smoothly, the car did not turn on the radio, Shen Qiuhao's deep voice echoed in the car.

"Captain Nie, today's case, I suggest not to close it prematurely."

Nie Yiming was puzzled: "How to say?"

Shen Qiu did not answer directly, but instead asked a question: "Why do you think the crown prince wants to deal with Mrs. Huo?"

Nie Yiming: "Didn't he explain everything in the composition he wrote? Mrs. Huo insisted on holding a square dance competition, and brought a group of old ladies to occupy the venue. He couldn't get angry, so he played a few pranks to scare her."

Shen Qiu smiled and refused to comment: "Twenty-year-old boys, it's time to save face. Bullying a helpless old lady is already despised by others, so why don't you write it in the composition and make it public?" ?”

Nie Yiming frowned: "Isn't this a conflict...I'm going to have another bottle in my middle and I need to start my Moments."

"Well, that's right, let's think about it this way." Shen Qiuhao simply hugged his arms to his chest, leaned on the car seat, and tilted his head to look at Nie Yiming: "What is the purpose of posting Moments? I want to attract attention. The crown prince abnormally wrote how he bullied Mrs. Huo into the composition, and even added imaginary notes, did he also want to attract attention?"

Nie Yiming: "According to reason, they are connected..."

Shen Qiuhao was affirmed, and then said: "Captain Nie, who is there in your circle of friends, relatives? Friends? Crush crush? You want them to see your dynamics, and then show your presence, right?"

Nie Yiming wanted to say that I didn't have a crush, but the point seemed a little off, so he held back and nodded unwillingly to admit it.

Shen Qiuhao: "In view of what I just said, it is not honorable to bully an old lady. It is impossible for the Crown Prince to let everyone know, but there is a person who can make him ignore his image in everyone's hearts, and he must tell it. This person is who?"

A trace of hesitation flashed in Nie Yiming's eyes, as if he didn't know whether to say: "Uh...his crush??"

For a moment, Shen Qiu's smile froze on his face: ...

"Hahaha, Captain Nie is really a sweetheart, but maybe."

Nie Yiming slammed on the brakes, and he was in the neighborhood where Shen Qiuhao lived. He suddenly realized, "You already have someone in mind?"

"who is it?"

Shen Qiu was noncommittal, with crooked eyes, like a little fox.Taking advantage of Nie Yiming's unpreparedness, he opened the car door and got out.

Nie Yiming, who was in the driver's seat, was gripping the steering wheel desperately, scratching his heart and liver in anxiety, while Shen Qiuhao leaned out of the window frame and tilted his head to look at him. Captain, the case is closed two days late."

Nie Yiming wanted to beat him to death, "Shen Qiuhao, do you think you will piss off your partner if you fall in love in the future? You can't finish guessing every day."

Shen Qiu spread his hands helplessly, but his expression was extremely embarrassing,

"Let's talk about it when the time comes. The captain will not have to worry about it. See you the day after tomorrow. I wish you a happy life."

After speaking, he gave Nie Yiming a slightly non-standard military salute, and then disappeared in a hurry, even his back was wagging like a fox's tail.

On the way back, Nie Yiming was thinking about the veracity of this inference. If the crown prince just wanted to take revenge on Mrs. Huo in order to regain the venue, he didn't have to write everything into the composition, and add more embellishments.But if, in order to tell who?Moreover, the crown prince may not be able to communicate with the other party in a normal way, and writing is the only way for him to convey information.

So what is he trying to tell the other party?Is the basketball court lost and found?

Nie Yiming hurried before the red light, made a quick U-turn, and galloped towards the hospital.

……

"Oh my god, this stuff is too funny!"

Mario sat on the accompanying bed, his thighs slapped, and the exaggerated special effects of the variety show echoed throughout the ward, and he swallowed two-thirds of the bagful of mangoes he brought.

Luan Zhou rolled his eyes behind his back, and secretly prayed that Wei Nanfeng would come back soon after buying dinner.

Just after praying, the door of the ward was pushed open, and it was not Wei Nanfeng who came in, but a strange man.

Luan Zhou: "Are you...?"

Nie Yiming was just paid 50 yuan for parking by the aunt downstairs, and he completely forgot about buying a souvenir. Now he is standing there empty-handed, which is somewhat embarrassing.

Fortunately, Wei Nanfeng came back before he could speak. When he saw Nie Yiming, he was surprised at first, then quickly put the lunch box away, and shook hands with him enthusiastically: "Captain Nie, why did you come to the hospital? Is there any new progress in the case?"

He turned his head to look at Luan Zhou, and with a strong hand, he winked at Nie Yiming: "There are still patients in the ward who need to rest. What's the matter, let's go out and talk?"

Nie Yiming had just called to tell people that the case had been solved, and now he came back to look for clues with the cheek.

"Let's talk about it here, everyone. We are not doing well. The case seems to be different from the previous inference. The case cannot be closed yet."

He didn't expect that after saying these words, both director Wei and the person on the hospital bed had expressions of "I knew it", and the old god was watching him.

Nie Yiming, who watched, was beating drums in his heart.

In fact, as early as a few hours ago, Wei Nanfeng replayed the series of events that happened after Luan Zhou fell into a coma, and focused on describing the captain of the criminal police's incomprehension.

Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times, Luan Zhou thought: Wow!It really is unreliable!

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, the unreliable captain of the criminal police sat down on the edge of the bed, and the eyes of the three fell on him.

He looked around and decided to go for Luan Zhou, who seemed the most talkative, "Mr. Luan, it's a bit abrupt to ask. I want to know if you knew each other before the confrontation with the suspect?"

Looking at the appearance alone, Luan Zhou looks very pleasing, but only after getting in touch with him did he realize that it was a diaper bag stuffed into the embroidered pillow.

I saw him shaking his head indifferently, and continued to bury his head in eating.

Nie Yiming: ...

Should I go away quietly!

Fortunately, there was a cheerleader at the scene. Mario was born to be an enthusiastic person. He directly took over Nie Yiming's words: "Hey, I know, I know! Including those who play basketball, they are all students in our class."

Nie Yiming's eyes lit up: "Great! Who is the crush of the crown prince's classmate?"

Mario black question mark face: Huh? ? ?Am I opening it the wrong way.

"Well... I don't know if there is a crush, but there is a good gay-like buddy."

Nie Yiming: "?"

Mario retrieved the list file and a few photos from his mobile phone. He checked it for Luan Zhou two days ago, and it just came in handy. "Here, here are the photos. The crown prince and the two next to him are the Iron Triangle."

This is a group photo of a summer camp. A few youthful boys stand in a row in the sun, smiling so hard that their teeth can't see their eyes.

The two boys in the middle are almost the same height, and the shaved one is the crown prince. He put one hand on the shoulder of the person next to him. The corners of the mouth are hooked upwards, and the skin and bones have not been fully stretched yet, already showing an unruly aura.

Mario pointed at him, "This is the crown prince's good buddy Wu Mian, who is also the monitor of their class. The two of them used to be as good as one person. I don't know what happened recently. There must be a little conflict, no Speak."

Nie Yiming suddenly recalled that the crown prince's parents divorced, and the house near Wuyi Road had already changed hands. So where will he live after the holiday?

"It's summer vacation now, can people live in the school?"

Mario: "Yes, many students who work outside during the holidays and don't go home can live in the school."

Nie Yiming: "Then... is there a gate control?"

Mario scratched his head, with a look on his face that you didn't know what to ask: "Is there any school, not to mention high school, even if the students are on vacation, they can't run around, and they must come back before 10:30 in the evening."

Wei Nanfeng seemed to realize the same thing as him, and the two quickly glanced at each other. The glass in Mrs. Huo's house was smashed in the middle of the night, and the crown prince should be in the dormitory at that time!

Moreover, in his composition, the method of tricking Mrs. Huo mentioned in his composition, the only way to match the reality is to ring the doorbell, and the rest is more like writing to vent.Originally, they arbitrarily believed that the crown prince carried out actions randomly as conditions allowed, but now it seems that those, perhaps, were not done by him at all...

Thinking of this, Nie Yiming asked again: "What about Wu Mian? Is he also a resident student?"

This time without waiting for Mario to answer, Wei Nanfeng snapped back, "No, Wu Mian grew up in the Wuyi Road community, and his family lived in the building opposite Mrs. Huo, just across the street..."

The author has something to say: Nie Yiming: Don't be angry!Don't be angry!To be angry is to be angry with myself!Oh my god, how can Shen Qiuhao find a partner if he is so annoying?

Me: Well, actually...his target is you (run away with the blame)

(Nie Chen is not the vice cp of this book, set a flag, and may write a book about them in the future)