[Demon Dao Patriarch Wang Envy Colleagues] Covering the Sky

In the chief's office on the top floor, Director Ouyang's fat body suddenly stood up from the sofa, and the sponge that had been pressed deeply just now bounced back to its original shape.He blew his beard and stared and asked, "□□, I just ask, do you doubt me?"

Jiang Fengmian sighed, pressed the person back against his shoulder, and comforted him: "If I don't believe you, the person talking to you now is someone from the task force. How many years have we been together? I don't know what kind of person you are. Is it? So, if you recall the memories carefully, are there any missing details. "

Fatty Ouyang wiped off the sweat that dripped all the way to the creases of his neck, calmed down a little bit his excitement, and complained: "You said that my daily life is all about eating, drinking, and messing around. , the credit can't be ranked anywhere, and I will eat melons when things go wrong, and I am convinced. What else can I remember about this incident, and I don't have Alzheimer's, so I can remember wrongly. Back then. Do you know who mentioned the digitalization of logistics? Isn’t it good for the janitor to press the remote control? I have to change some automatic system. We have only two regular suppliers, and they don’t have this stuff. If you need it urgently, you can give it The budget is small, and there are a lot of processes, and the companies that accompany the bidding have to be arranged by others. Such a small job, no one will take care of it. I found several companies and didn’t like to do it. Later, I heard that the brother of the old Nie’s family opened an electronic equipment company. Yes, he made a phone call for me, and he found a classmate and his father’s company to do the job. The speed is fast and the asking price is low. I even invited the boss to dinner for this matter. At my own expense. A few months later, the OUHK also changed to this gadget, and the old beard in their office also had a bag, so I introduced it to the past. I have used it for several years and have not had any problems. That’s the thing. Boy, ask me the same thing a hundred times, no black box, no inside story, no corruption and bribery. How big is it, is it worth it?" The fat man was confused and angry, thinking that he was going to investigate his little tricks.

"Okay, okay, the special case team brought it up incidentally, saying that there are loopholes in our procurement procedures, I just asked, don't be too sensitive. It's a big weekend, go home and rest, I will be responsible for reporting, don't worry. "Jiang Fengmian tried to comfort her.

"Hmph, return to the special case team. There is no reason to find out the serious case. What's the use of rectifying these crooked ways." Director Ouyang got up, patted his buttocks and walked out the door angrily.At the elevator entrance, they happened to meet Lan Wangji and Jiang Cheng who were going upstairs, and they greeted each other symbolically.

"Director Ouyang is not in a good mood." Jiang Cheng whispered.

"It has nothing to do with him." Lan Wangji replied.

Jiang Cheng was the first to knock on the door and enter the house. He didn't need to exchange pleasantries or bureaucratic accents with his father. He closed the door behind him, and he and Lan Wangji thought about the way he and Lan Wangji suspected Wei Wuxian's whereabouts leaked, the car accident, and the OUHK parking system. Things are pouring down like beans in a bamboo tube.

Jiang Fengmian digested it for a long time, then asked with a calm face, "Why didn't you say it before?"

Lan Wangji lowered his head slightly, but didn't speak.

Jiang Cheng dryly pursed his lips, and said, "Father, you taught me what to do. In our line of work, you can't act emotionally. Everything should be based on evidence."

Director Jiang slapped his son's head with a slap: "Don't let anyone who is suspicious, even if it's your father? Little bastard is against the sky, are you looking for evidence to clear my suspicion?"

Jiang Cheng covered his head and curled his lips. In this situation, Jiang Fengmian must be ashamed to blame Lan Wangji. He is the only one to take the blame, and he is the only one to suffer the beating.

"It's not that the fox is showing its tail, won't you automatically cleanse it?" Jiang Cheng tried to ease the atmosphere with a playful smile.

"Maybe I'm still an accomplice." Chief Jiang teased angrily, not intending to let him go.

Jiang Cheng said seriously, "Dad, Song Lan has already obtained the IP address where the data is going. Although the method of obtaining evidence is illegal," Jiang Cheng subconsciously glanced at Lan Wangji, seeing that the man's face was calm and he had nothing to explain. I didn't mean anything, so I could only bite the bullet and continue to say: "These are details, and we can make up for it later. The data of the city bureau system provided by the task force is also the same. I know you don't want to believe it." , but the facts are in front of us, no matter how firm the revolutionary feelings are, no matter how prominent the great achievements are, they are all in the past, and if they are corroded, they are corroded, and there is no sympathy or excuses to talk about.”

"Get out, I don't need you to educate me." Jiang Fengmian waved his hand impatiently, and then said decisively: "I'm going to report to the hall now, I guess the hall can't decide on such a big matter, maybe I have to rush overnight Go to the ministry. Here, please keep an eye on it, and don't act rashly until I come back."

"What if he ran away?" Jiang Cheng asked after his father.

"It's under control, I'll teach you." Jiang Fengmian slammed the door irritably, and Jiang Cheng slammed into the door with a bang.

Facts have proved that Jiang Cheng's worry is very necessary.Before Jiang Fengmian stepped into the gate of the provincial department, the colleagues in charge sent back the news that the target had absconded.

The deputy director of the S City Public Security Bureau at the deputy department level, a young cadre mainly trained in the system, suspected of being a drug trafficking syndicate, and absconded in fear of crime.

"Stop chatting and work." Jiang Cheng rushed to the hall and shouted angrily at the small groups of brothers and sisters.

"Where's Xiao Xingchen?" Jiang Cheng glanced around, but couldn't find anyone.

"Boss, the deputy team was still there just now. He answered a phone call and went out. It seems to be from the reception downstairs." Mianmian quickly followed up.

"Call him, call him up, don't you know what I'm here for? Anyone who calls, our criminal investigators can be ordered by anyone? Come on..." Jiang Cheng didn't finish speaking, just Seeing that Xiao Xingchen didn't take the elevator, she ran in panting from the walking corridor, leaned into Jiang Cheng's ear and said, "Boss, yes, there is someone, someone wants to report."

"Who?"

"Yao Zhengjun."

Those who can be released have all been released. If no one can be caught, the basket will be pierced to the sky.

Therefore, the "law-abiding citizens" who came to report were personally received by Jiang Cheng and Lan Wangji.

"That's all?" Jiang Cheng crossed his legs, his eyes pierced the disgusting face opposite him like a sharp knife.

Yao Zhengjun is a typical image of a profiteer, clean, gentle, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, he seems to be quite shrewd at first glance.If you know the background, you can see at a glance the gloom and viciousness that cannot be hidden.

"Captain Jiang, I am sincere. You have worked so hard for my son's case, and I can see it all. I will try my best to say what should be said and what should not be said." Yao Zhengjun was still methodical, resigned look.

"Oh, so I have to beat the gongs and drums to thank you?" Jiang Cheng laughed angrily at the man's cheekiness.

"That's not necessary. It is the duty of your police to enforce the law impartially. As a citizen, I also have the obligation to provide clues to the police, whether it was 20 years ago or now." Yao Zhengjun replied unhurriedly. Take a look at Lan Wangji.

Jiang Cheng lowered his legs and leaned forward over half of the table, while Yao Zhengjun ducked back subconsciously.

"Mr. Yao, you are all smart people. I really don't have much time to hang around with you. Let's open the skylight and talk brightly, okay?" Jiang Cheng slowly stepped back and sat down, adding: "If you don't sit down and prepare yourself mentally today , go back first, and come back another day."

Yao Zhengjun kept his position at the back and didn't move. He turned his thief's eyes and said, "I don't understand what you said. Maybe I'm not a smart person."

If there were no such incidents, Jiang Cheng would have plenty of time to spend with this old fox, but now, he would not be in the mood to play charades with Xiami.

Just as Jiang Cheng was about to stand up irritablely, Lan Wangji gave him a look to signal him to stay calm.

Lan Wangji faced the other party, but his gaze passed Yao Zhengjun and focused on the clock hanging on the wall.The other two turned their eyes involuntarily, and after a while, they felt flustered as if they were struck by a ticking pointer on their hearts.

Lan Wangji suddenly asked Jiang Cheng, "Did Director Wen Qing send Wen Chao's autopsy photos?"

Jiang Cheng immediately understood, put Yao Zhengjun aside, and replied, "Here we come, those who performed the autopsy and those at the scene are here, and I'll show you." Then he turned on the LCD screen in the interrogation room, logged into his internal account, and opened the murder case. The picture of Wen Chao's brain shattered at the scene instantly occupied the entire screen.

Jiang Cheng clicked the mouse, flipped through the detailed pictures one by one, and played while looking at them: "Tsk tsk tsk, it's better to fall to your death. If you hit it wrong, you can still watch your brains flow out for yourself. I don't know what it can feel like."

Yao Zhengjun's face turned from white to blue at a speed visible to the naked eye, and cold sweat flowed involuntarily.

From the corner of his eye, Jiang Cheng glanced at the opposite side, flipped to the first picture with satisfaction, and stopped on the most impactful picture.

"My surname is Yao, I remember I told you last time, don't treat others as fools, it seems you didn't remember that?" Jiang Cheng snorted coldly.

"Say, have you said that?" Yao Zhengjun clenched his teeth, forcing himself not to make the sound of chattering his upper and lower teeth.

"Run here in such a hurry that you want our people's police to be your bodyguards, you have to show some sincerity. Who are you fooling around with these rags and outdated goods? Su She uses you to report?"

"Protection certificate, witness, is..."

"What is it? Your grandpa, the policeman, is busy and has no time to protect you. If you have nothing to say, walk slowly. Be careful when driving. I heard that those guys who caused a car accident will also Pretty good at it."

Jiang Cheng stood up and pulled open the door, slamming it on the wall with a bang.

"I, I, did I say that I can stay here?" Yao Zhengjun lowered his head, he knew that his cleverness had come to an end.

"That depends on what you're talking about, we'll talk about it after we think about it." Jiang Cheng stood where he was, with no intention of sitting down and listening.

Yao Zhengjun took a deep breath, raised his head, and said, "20 years ago, I was the one who called 110 from a public phone booth to report Zhao Qingshan."