appendix!Closing report

"It's so hot today, is it going to kill me..." Qian Zhen leaned against the railing with a look of unbearable expression. The sun was shining directly on his face, and he felt that his whole body was going to be cooked. The back of the police uniform on his body was probably soaked. Bored, he wanted to undress in public.

On the street where people come and go, he half-closed his eyes irritably, and his wandering eyes occasionally fell on the Internet cafe in front of him, but he couldn't bear to look away after a few minutes.

After waiting for more than half an hour, the person he was waiting for finally came out.

"Damn it! I thought you were in love inside!"

Going forward, the hat in Qian Zhen's hand temporarily acted as a fan, shaking it non-stop.

Zhuang Yiwei just raised his eyebrows at this nonsensical dialogue: "Are you lonely or jealous?"

"My fist is itching!"

Almost swung it up and smashed it directly, Qian Zhen, whose temper rose sharply due to the hot weather, glared at his partner impatiently, and scanned the documents in his hand: "Have you got the confession?"

"En." Zhuang Yiwei handed him the statement: "Liu Wu can't escape this time."

"Then hurry up and arrest them!"

Qian Zhen wanted to leave, but was dragged by Zhuang Yiwei behind him: "The arrest warrant hasn't been approved yet, where are you going to arrest him?"

After he finished speaking, the person who was rushing forward was considered to be quiet. He frowned and stopped, and leaned to the side reluctantly: "What a trouble!"

"Team Zhao and the others are watching. It's okay. We're here today to ask for this testimony."

As soon as the weather gets hot, it seems that Qian Zhen's control power is reduced a lot. They have cooperated for so many years, and they always have this kind of virtue every summer.

Zhuang Yiwei walked towards the police car with Qian Zhen while talking. The first thing they did when they got in the car was to turn on the air conditioner. Seeing Qian really wanted to take off all his clothes, he couldn't help laughing: "I Why don't you stay in the car when it's so hot, you have to bask in the sun for half a day at the door?"

Qian Zhen turned his head and glared at him: "I'm not afraid that I won't be able to take care of you in time."

There was once an accident when two people participated in besieging a suspect. Zhuang Yiwei almost fell to his death from the sixth floor because of lack of support, so since then, whenever two people handle a case together, Qian Zhen will never leave Zhuang Yiwei's side in order to respond.

Zhuang Yiwei smiled after hearing this sentence, and drove to the bureau without saying much.

At this time, most people went to eat.

There were not many people left in the team, and when Zhuang Yiwei went to hand in the report, Qian Zhen sat on his seat and smoked.

I had only smoked halfway, and suddenly felt a slap on the back.

"Fuck me!"

Turning his head and preparing to get angry, Zhuang Yiwei took the cigarette out of his mouth first: "Dare to smoke in the big office, do you think you are not enough to be named?"

Seen by the captain, Qian Zhen had to scold him again.

The latter's arrogance immediately dissipated half, and he scratched his head: "Isn't this uncomfortable..."

He went out to wait for the witness at six o'clock in the morning, didn't drink a sip of water all morning, and was exposed to the sun for so long, Qian Zhen is really a little irritable now.

"Smoke and go to the bathroom."

Zhuang Yiwei went to the side and poured him a glass of water, and handed it to him: "Restrain me!"

Qian Zhen drank the water for a while, and wiped his mouth after drinking the glass, with a displeased expression on his face: "Who would like to smoke in the toilet? I don't know if it's smoke or sulfur dioxide."

This sentence made Zhuang Yiwei laugh, he looked helplessly at Qian Zhen fidgeting uncomfortably on the chair, then walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Let's go, let's eat."

He has finished submitting the report, and the arrest operation is scheduled for the afternoon. Currently, other colleagues are watching. He and Qian Zhen still have time to have a meal.

Looking at his posture, he knew that there was no need to eat in the cafeteria at noon, Qian Zhen followed behind him with bright eyes: "Where to eat?"

"It's still an old shop."

"it is good!"

The old shop that Zhuang Yiwei mentioned was a small restaurant in a street next to the police force.

Although the store is not big, the food is delicious, and the home-cooked dishes are very suitable for Qian Zhen's appetite. The owner of the store owes Zhuang Yiwei a favor. Whenever the two of them go, it must be a good treat.

When it was time to eat, there were quite a few people in the store.

Zhuang Yiwei heard the greeting as soon as he entered, and even the waiter knew him very well, and immediately came over after helping people order: "Brother Zhuang!"

"It's still the old rule, two rice bowls." After talking, Zhuang Yiwei and Qian Zhen began to look for a seat, but there were quite a lot of people at this point, and there was a queue outside, and the two of them walked around and didn't find an empty seat.

The waiter immediately came over to hold them back: "Old rules, go into the private room."

Take it inside when you're done talking.

Qian Zhen smiled happily and followed the waiter into the private room, and after blowing on the air conditioner for a while, he immediately sighed in satisfaction.

Zhuang Yiwei was a little helpless sitting opposite him: "You won't be afraid of making some mistakes if you blow like this."

"The five thousand champions, do you think I'm fake?"

Tossing a terrified look at the opposite side, Qian Zhen poured himself a cup of tea, and glanced to the side: "Sure enough, if you follow Police Officer Zhuang Da, you will have benefits, and you will eat in the private room when you eat."

"That's not as powerful as your police officer Qian. The undercover almost got a marriage certificate."

Qian Zhen was drinking tea, but Zhuang Yiwei's words almost choked him to death.

After coughing desperately for a long time before he recovered, Qian Zhen stood up abruptly: "Damn it, Zhuang Yiwei, let's make an agreement not to mention this anymore!"

In fact, the so-called undercover is just that Qian Zhen disguised himself a little during a planned arrest and was sent to the Civil Affairs Bureau where the suspect was. Followed the queue, who knew that at the end of the queue, I almost signed the marriage certificate with someone.

In the end, he was pulled by the couple who were going to get married to be the best man at the wedding, and the one who drank alcohol was directly hung at the wedding.

This incident has always been a failure for Qian Zhen that he doesn't want to bring up again, but Zhuang Yiwei likes to use this to stimulate him.

Seeing his frown now, the police officer opposite him smiled: "You can't mention it yourself, but I never agreed."

At the end of the task that day, Qian Zhen was blocked by the couple at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, scratching his head and scratching his head, and he would laugh now thinking about it.

Qian Zhen joined the team a few years later than him.

Strictly speaking, he is actually Qian Zhen's master, because when he first came to form the team, he was always in charge of leading it.But because the age difference between the two is not far, and Qian Zhen has a carefree personality, after a long time, he can't remember the so-called master or brother, and the two of them became partners when they cooperated smoothly.

It's not too short a time, but it turned out that Qian Zhen didn't change at all when he first met.

They say the police force is a tough place.

It's really not easy to meet someone like Qian Zhen.

Zhuang Yiwei was still thinking about it, but Qian Zhen was already upset and wanted to come over to warn him. Just as he walked to his side, the door of the private room was pushed open.

The waiter opened the door with the dish: "Two police officers, serve rice!"

When he was speaking, someone just passed by behind him. Hearing this greeting, he instinctively glanced into the room, and bumped into Zhuang Yiwei.

In addition to the rice bowl, the boss also sent two small dishes of cold dishes. Seeing that the anger of eating had finally subsided a little, Qian Zhen sat next to Zhuang Yiwei. He pulled the larger portion over and began to eat it.

"Hold on, I'll go out first." The waiter wanted to leave, but was stopped by Zhuang Yiwei: "Who is in the private room next to you?"

This question was asked a bit suddenly, and the waiter was stunned for a moment, and then thought about it: "It seems that some outsiders opened the private room because they thought there were too many people outside, but they were not acquaintances, probably passing by."

Most of the small restaurants in the streets and alleys are repeat customers who work or live nearby, such as Zhuang Yiwei and Qian Zhen. Most of their lunches are settled in this place, so they know the same inside and out.

Occasionally there will be passing by, and it will be relatively unfamiliar.

Zhuang Yiwei frowned upon hearing this: "How many people?"

"Five."

"Okay, you can go to work." Let the waiter go, Zhuang Yiwei glanced at the partition behind Qian Zhen after the other side closed the door for them, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Qian Zhen also raised his head at this time: "What's wrong?"

Zhuang Yiwei lowered his voice a little: "The five of us didn't make any noise when we were eating. Could it be that they were sleeping in the private room?"

In this small restaurant, it is said to be a private room, but it is just a small space created by a partition wall. There is no sound insulation at all. They can hear the noise outside here clearly. Five people are in a private room. There was no movement at all during the meal.

If Zhuang Yiwei hadn't glanced at it just now, he wouldn't have known there was someone next door.

When he said this, Qian Zhen also frowned: "There is something wrong."

As a criminal policeman, he is more or less professionally sensitive. Zhuang Yiwei said that Qian Zhen's food is not interesting anymore. He stood up and leaned against the wall, and listened close to him. He could hear someone talking, but he couldn't. clear.

The more so, the more suspicious it seems.

He turned around and looked at Zhuang Yiwei: "What should I do?"

Zhuang Yiwei didn't speak, stood up and opened the door of the private room to take a look in the corridor.

Part of this restaurant is unreasonable. The outside hall is for eating, and the inside is the so-called private room opposite the kitchen. Inside, there is a very small utility room next to the toilet.

He looked at it for a while, and motioned Qian Zhen to go out with him.

The partition walls between the private rooms are relatively thick, so you can't hear anything, but not necessarily on the other side.

If he remembered correctly, there is also a place next to the toilet and the private room.

Qian really didn't know what he was going to do, but he probably had a plan, the two of them took two steps towards the toilet, and then Zhuang Yiwei squeezed them into the toilet together.

This place is shared by men and women.

The first thing Qian Zhen did after entering was to lean close to the wall to listen to the movement inside, because he avoided the hall, so it was much clearer than before.

Zhuang Yiwei asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

He nodded, indicating that he could hear.

It was obviously full of men.

The topic of discussion was a bit complicated, and a lot of messy things were involved. It felt like an ordinary gangster, with no seriousness in his mouth, but it didn't look like he was engaged in any special profession.

Qian Zhen frowned and listened for a while. Just as he was about to get up, a sentence floated into his ears: "Brother, there seem to be two policemen next door."

The effect of this sentence is a bit like a stone stirring up a thousand waves.

Immediately there was a mess of movement inside.

Then a man snorted, "So what about the police?"

Someone next to him interjected: "There seems to be a police station near here. The police probably came to eat, so they may not have anything to do with us."

"Don't be so nervous, you will be seen again."

Talking in a hurry, Qian really couldn't hear clearly here, so he moved forward subconsciously.

Then I heard the man who snorted just now say, "Two policemen don't care. The last time the four of them got together, they didn't have anything to do with us."

Qian Zhen immediately pulled Zhuang Yiwei over.

"Boss, what we did in S City before was too much noise. I think there are news about us in various places now. Let's pay attention, and be careful." The voice of the person who spoke was slightly thinner, Probably someone with a little sense, he advised a few words, and then said to the others: "Anyway, collect the money, let's find a place to settle down first, and then think of a way."

According to the conversations of these few people, it seems that they are fugitives from other provinces.

Qian Zhen gave Zhuang Yiwei a look, and he nodded.

He took out his mobile phone and called the bureau, asking him to check if there were gang fugitives in the most wanted warrant issued by City S recently.

He hadn't connected his phone yet, when he suddenly felt that the door of the toilet had been twisted.

Qian Zhen stood up vigilantly, and before he could move, Zhuang Yiwei rushed towards him.

Everything is moving fast.

First, a shrill female voice yelled in his ear, and then there was a burst of cursing and scolding: "You two big men have been in the toilet for a long time and haven't come out, what are you doing!"

Then he felt that Zhuang Yiwei's face was constantly enlarged in front of his eyes.

Zoom in all the time.

In the end, it stuck directly to his face.

When he felt a softness on his lips, he hadn't realized what was going on.

Then there was the sound of the door opening, Qian Zhen heard a commotion in his ears, and people came over one after another, followed by surprised gasps and discussions, and then Zhuang Yiwei slammed the toilet door shut with one hand.

There was a swear word at the door: "Damn it, you two big men can do this, why do you have to do it in a restaurant, so hungry and thirsty, just go and open a room!"

Still that woman.

Qian really felt that Zhuang Yiwei's tongue was about to turn upside down in his mouth.

After he felt that the surroundings were a little quieter, he pushed him directly into the sink behind him: "Fuck! You are fucking crazy!"

Although he also knew that the situation was urgent, there was no need to be so dramatic, right?

Zhuang Yiwei gave him a hissing gesture, signaling him to continue listening to the movement next to him.

Qian really felt that the sound of his heart beating in his chest was going to bombard his reason.

He didn't know if it was because of anger or other reasons, he stared for a long time, until Zhuang Yiwei frowned, then he leaned back to the wall reluctantly.

Apparently someone had come out to see it just now.

I'm making dirty jokes in there.

However, it seems to have been cheated.

"The police are also engaged in this thing, what the hell..." Qian really didn't want to listen to the rest of the words, he stood up with a frown, slammed open the bathroom door and rushed out.

Zhuang Yiwei followed behind him.

When the two walked through the hall, it was obvious that many people were paying attention to them. Those complicated eyes made Qian really have the urge to take out a gun and sweep them all.

The so-called murder.

For the first time, he had such a clear desire.

Zhuang Yiwei even paid for the meal.

The first thing the two did when they left the restaurant was to make a phone call and ask the team leader for instructions. The two hid in the alley opposite the restaurant, carefully observing the situation inside.

This place is very close to the police station, and it doesn't take long for everyone to transfer here.

After verification, this group of people was probably the criminal gang involved in the previous robbery. They had done several votes. They were tracked down by the police not long ago, and then fled all the way here.

Zhuang Yiwei waited until the captain arrived, and roughly reported the situation.

"There are five people in total. It is suspected that they have weapons on their bodies. There are many people eating in the restaurant, so it is not suitable to do anything in it. So I suggest waiting for them to come out before arresting them."

The captain nodded: "Have you revealed your identity?"

When he asked this sentence, Qian Zhen's expression changed behind him.

Zhuang Yiwei was quite calm: "Probably not."

"it is good!"

Patting the shoulders of the two, the captain signaled the others to quickly deploy the arrest plan.The two of them got their guns and bulletproof vests, put them on and joined the task of arresting them.

The whole process was quite smooth.

Although the other party was on guard, it was not what they expected to be knocked down to the ground as soon as they left the restaurant. One person resisted for a while, but was finally detained by the criminal police blocking the alley.

None of the five slipped through the net.

After escorting these people back to the game, the captain nodded to Qian Zhen and Zhuang Yiwei in satisfaction: "Good job!"

Zhuang Yiwei didn't speak, and Qian Zhen's expression remained calm.

After the rest of the people had withdrawn in a hurry, the last two people finally had to settle accounts for what happened just now.

Looking at Qian Zhen's expression, Zhuang Yiwei couldn't help laughing: "I said it was just a kiss, what about you?"

Qian Zhen didn't say a word, just waved his hand and punched him.

It hit Zhuang Yiwei directly in the stomach. Although the latter blocked it with his hand, he suffered it honestly.

Pretentiously rubbing for a while before standing up, he frowned and leaned to the side: "... Finished beating, are you comfortable?"

Qian Zhen looked unhappy: "No."

"I didn't continue to fight."

Zhuang Yiwei didn't avoid it either, he just leaned on the side and covered his stomach with one hand while looking at Qian Zhen and smiling, his smile was very smug.

But the money really can't be beat.

He was full of anger and had no place to vent it, but he couldn't get a second punch after punching him. He stood opposite Zhuang Yiwei resentfully holding back his anger, gritted his teeth and stared at others without speaking.

Only then did Zhuang Yiwei forcefully stand up, grabbed him and put it in his arms, and put an arm across his shoulder: "Okay, don't be angry... Is it okay if I made a mistake? I will treat you to dinner later as an apology." , how about punishing yourself by a catty at night! How about giving you lunch for a month..."

Rubbling on, Zhuang Yiwei dragged Qian Zhen to the bureau while talking, the person held in his arms couldn't break free, so he could only grit his teeth and let him hug him.

"There is still a task in the afternoon. If you are still so angry, it will affect the mood of the arrest. If you are really so angry, I will let you kiss me back... Oh, don't be angry... I said..."

The backs of the two people are hand in hand and far away, dragging two overlapping but not too long shadows in the sun.

Qian really remembered that kiss for many years.

What I remember is not Zhuang Yiwei's expression or the surrounding situation at that time, after all, he didn't pay attention to anything at that time.

I just remembered the sound of my heart beating at that time.

For the first time, I felt my heartbeat so clearly.

Quickly, with embarrassment eager to hide...

In the following years, he always felt that he couldn't see through Zhuang Yiwei.

Sometimes serious, sometimes confused.

He felt that he was sometimes sober and sometimes dazed.

It's just that the trust in each other has penetrated deep into my body, and no situation or environment will change.

The two of them are partners.

It's for life, partner.

In the end, Qian Zhen still remembered that under the bright sun that day, he was standing in the yard of the police station. Zhuang Yiwei, who had told him on the phone for a long time to report to the place, had been missing for a long time. , someone called his name behind him.

Then a handsome criminal policeman in a police uniform ran over from far to near, and when he stood in front of him, he smiled slightly.

——"Hi! Qian Zhen? I'm Zhuang Yiwei."

--THAN--