The daily life of a double-faced rookie and an awkward old detective

Ke Ran followed Yuan Che in strides ahead, except for his playful and flattering expression, he neither cursed, swore to guarantee it, nor explained his bad behavior, and took the opportunity to pass this article by default.

The underground parking lot of this community is planned very conveniently. It divides its own parking space according to the building where it is located, and it is also very close to the elevator of the corresponding building.Qian Dazhi's house is in a unit building close to the inside, and there are several turns to turn from the entrance to the exit of the garage.

Yuan Che walked back and forth along the direction of the driveway. There is no hidden place in this parking lot. There are no other obstacles except the load-bearing pillars, and the signs on the ground are also very clear.

When they came down, they saw a community cleaner cleaning up the garbage in the parking lot.He was folding a large cardboard box in half. After folding it twice, it was still half a meter square. It seemed that it was a large package before it was opened.

While struggling to press the paper shell that refused to submit, he murmured and complained about the person who threw the paper box. Yuan Che walked over to interrupt the cleaner's dissatisfaction, and gave him a hand to help him crush the paper box.

The cleaning was stunned for a moment, and she said in her heart that Lei Feng is as rare as a national treasure these days. This well-dressed person suddenly came to help, and there must be a follow-up. The cleaning is not polite, and asked directly:

"What's the matter with you?"

Being said to have hit the target, there was no need to cover it up, Yuan Che showed his white teeth and asked with a smile:

"Are you always cleaning here?"

Cleaning pouted inwardly. This was the prelude to inquiring about something. He adjusted the position of the paper box and bent down to lift one side. Yuan Che naturally lifted the other side, "It doesn't count, we are on shifts. Zhou is my turn to clean up. Are you a reporter?"

Yuan Che moved slowly following his footsteps: "Reporter? Do reporters often come here?"

The cleaner asked expectantly: "That's not true, but if you ask a reporter, can you give me some?"

Yuan Che couldn't laugh or cry, and shook his head: "Unfortunately, I'm not, I'm a policeman."

The cleaner heard that it was the police, and immediately restrained the look of neglect just now: "Hey, look, why didn't I say it earlier, how can I let the police help me with my work."

Yuan Che could hear the false pandering in Baojie's words, but he still smiled and asked: "Isn't the police just serving the people? It's just a matter of convenience. I want to ask you, do you know Qian who lives on the third floor of Unit [-] in Building [-]?" Is it Dazhi's family?"

The cleaning snorted softly, and they walked to the cleaning car and threw the cardboard box in their hands into the car.The cleaner took a broom and began to sweep away the scraps of paper left over from the origami just now: "This cardboard box is still from his house. His house is on the third floor, and there is an elevator, and he is too lazy to throw things down the next floor. I don't think these rich people can do it." Fortunately, the first batch of degenerate people have the ability to travel when they go out, and they don’t even know how to use their legs in the end.”

Yuan Che reopened the carton with Ke Ran while he was muttering.

It was a cardboard box in the refrigerator, and it looked like new.Yuan Che thought back to the refrigerator at Qian Dazhi's house that he saw just now, it didn't look like a new one.

"When was the last time you cleaned here?" Yuan Che asked eagerly, ignoring the cleaning's dissatisfied expression.

Leaning on the broom, the cleaner shook one leg loosely and said, "I, it was around this time yesterday afternoon. What's wrong? Be careful, this is another pile of confetti."

Yuan Che followed up and asked, "Do you scan once a day?"

"That's right, there's no one here, and cleaning once a day is enough." The cleaner looked puzzled at Ke Ran who was still studying a waste paper box, why did the police still take care of the trash?

"How do you know that this paper box was lost by Qian Dazhi's family?" Yuan Che continued to ask.

"It's not once or twice that their family lost a big cardboard box. I have reported it to the property manager of the community, and the manager said that he will remind him. Reminder, the owner is God, and he just makes me happy. Is there any way, who Make me unlucky and catch up to me every time."

"So you happened to bump into him when he dropped the carton? Do you remember how many times? About when?"

"Well, you are really asking the right question. I made a special note to find the manager. In April this year, I was on duty in the second week of April, and he lost it once. At the end of June, when I was on duty, he lost it once again. .July stopped for a while, nothing was lost, and it was made up in mid-August. In addition to this, I have encountered it four times in half a year since I came here. Do you think I didn’t know when I offended him? .”

Yuan Che asked thoroughly, "Did you see him throw it away?"

"I didn't see it, but there is surveillance. I especially asked the security guard Lao Wang to check it. It can't be wrong."

Yuan Che tapped the paper shell with his fingers and tried not to let his question be aggressive: "Qian Dazhi's family left on the night of the 26th. They probably weren't at home yesterday. You said you cleaned it yesterday, so why did you only collect the paper shell today?"

The cleaning staff pointed to a gray iron door in the corner of the underground garage: "I put away these big paper shells and put them in the tool room. They can be sold for eight cents. I cleaned them on the afternoon of the 26th." I didn't see it when I was there, but I saw it thrown on the iron gate yesterday. I just went to check the surveillance. It was the big money who threw it, at [-]:[-] in the afternoon, I really remember it. "

Yuan Che looked at this half-new and not old cardboard box.When they left in a hurry, even before dinner, would they still think of throwing away such insignificant garbage?Why did you drop it on purpose?

The corner of Yuan Che's mouth raised, he patted the cardboard box, and raised his eyebrows at Ke Ran: "This one, take it back to the trace inspection department."

Returning to the police station, Yuan Che was empty-handed, while Ke Ran was holding the cardboard box. Some dust had been rubbed on his clean shirt. The cardboard box was relatively wide, blocking half of his sight. He could only tilt his head to avoid people passing by. It is extremely inconvenient to go up.

Ke Ran, on the other hand, looked like he was willing to work hard, and seemed to enjoy it.

When they entered the police station building one after the other, they just bumped into Director Hu who came out with a person.Seeing the stark contrast between Yuan Che and Ke Ran, seeing Ke Ran's face drenched in sweat, he looked at the person next to him with a guilty conscience, and immediately called Yuan Che:

"Yuan Che, how can you let Ke Ran take things by himself? Shouldn't two people share the mission with each other?"

Before Yuan Che could speak, Ke Ran poked his head out and said with a smile:

"Director, our team leader was injured, that's why I offered to move them all. Don't blame the team leader."

"Injured? When did it happen? Why didn't you report it?" Director Hu's expression immediately changed to a look of concern for his subordinates. Yuan Che gritted his teeth and said with a forced smile:

"It's all right, it's just that he slipped to the waist when he was arrested, just take care of him."

"Oh, as long as it's okay." Director Hu symbolically expressed his concern, and said to Ke Ran beside him with a smile: "Although Ke Ran is young, he is very sensible, which is rare."

The distinguished guest who had been standing silently by the side spoke, but did not respond to Director Hu's words, but looked directly at Yuan Che and asked:

"You are Yuan Che?"

Yuan Che noticed this gray-haired old man just now.Although his hair is already grey, his face is rosy, and he doesn't look old. If he were more than ten years younger, he would look like an Obama-level figure.It's a pity that there is no smile on his sculpted and rigid face. He is cold, and his voice is full of air, with an orderly tone.

This person's tone of voice is louder than Chief Hu's.

Yuan Che nodded, looked at Director Hu who was waiting for his introduction, and before Director Hu could speak, Ke Ran behind him spoke first;

"How did you come?"

As soon as these words were uttered, Yuan Che seemed to hear Director Hu gasping slightly. Yuan Che saw the look of disdain and dissatisfaction on the face of this energetic old man, and vaguely guessed who this character was.

"You don't have to worry about where I go." He looked at Yuan Che and stated directly: "I want to talk to you."

This person's words are neither inquiries nor orders, but they carry undeniable weight.

Yuan Che pursed his lips and tightened his nose, wanting to rebuff, but Ke Ran took the lead again behind him:

"What do you want to talk to him about? Talk to me about something."

Yuan Che frowned, feeling that he was sandwiched between two people, the situation was very delicate, and at the same time, he was very dissatisfied with Ke Ran's appearance of protecting him. Is this some kind of trick?

Besides, why does he, Yuan Che, need others to protect him?

"Okay, where should we talk?" Yuan Che originally didn't want to pay attention to this big man, but after Ke Ran said this, he wanted to hear what this man wanted him for.

"I'll wait for you at the coffee shop a street away. See you in 10 minutes."

Only then did the big man look at Director Hu who was left on the sidelines, greeted him, and without looking at Ke Ran walked out of the gate of the police station.

There were three people left, each looking at his back thoughtfully.

Ke Ran's grandfather is a big shot, and Yuan Che knew this from the first day Ke Ran came here.

But he never took it to heart, it might not be a good thing to have a relationship with such a superior person.

Fortunately, he didn't have to interact with such a person.

When it comes to Ke Ran's grandfather, there are almost no adults in T City who don't know him.

He used to be an important figure in the city and even the province. Although he has retired now, his influence is still there.

This can be seen from Director Hu's attitude towards him.

So Yuan Che really couldn't figure it out, for such a big person, it would be very easy to arrange his ineffective grandson in a business unit that is lucrative and not hard.What's more, no matter how you look at it, Ke Ran is too clever, and he is probably capable of going anywhere.

But he chose to arrange Ke Ran in the criminal police team.

It's not that the work of the criminal police team is not good. For Yuan Che, the work here is not just a job, but more like a mission.But after all, the salary of this job is not very high, the rest is pitiful, and it may be in danger at any time, so it is really not the best choice.

What made Yuan Che even more puzzled was why this big man was looking for him.

He thought carefully about the people he had come into contact with from work to the present, and there really was no one who would interact with him, except for Ke Ran.

Anyway, now people came to the door and called him by name, and the tone seemed to be very unkind. If it were someone else, he might already be three points timid before he arrived.

Yuan Che was just the opposite. When he heard the tone of the war letter, he became more energetic.

The more stressed he is, the more excited he is.

Yuan Che looked at Director Hu with a smile: "Then, shall I go to an appointment first?"