Chapter 2 Clues
Ono's appearance made the noisy hall suddenly become audible. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info and Zhu Muyun saw Ono, and his heart moved. The RB people have never interfered in the affairs of the police station, but today Ono came in person, and it is obvious that the person who wants to be arrested is extraordinary.
But Zhu Muyun looked around and didn't see anyone from the gendarmerie, and there didn't seem to be anyone outside. On the contrary, there are most people from the security department in the hall, so it's okay for them to maintain order and divert traffic, but to arrest people, you have to rely on the people of the secret service. And the people dispatched by the secret service, including the director Zeng Shan, are only five people.
Could it be that the people of the Secret Service are already able to treat one as ten? Zhu Muyun doesn't think so. Such a combination is strange in itself, and it is even more incomprehensible that Jiro Ono and Soyama personally went out and the operation was dominated by the security department.
"The communist suspects caught today are very important, if they are caught, they will be rewarded with 200 fiat currency, and if they are injured, they will be rewarded with 100 fiat currency. If you die, deduct one month's salary! Zeng Shan walked up the stairs, looked at the crowd below, and said slowly. If you grab one, you can bite out a string, and if you die, it will be useless at all.
"Mr. Ono, is there anything else you would like to add?" Zeng Shan was very satisfied when he saw that everyone was submissive. He turned his head to look at Ono, and immediately took a step back and asked respectfully.
Ono whispered in half-baked Chinese: "Hurry up and set it up", and went straight downstairs. This made Zhu Muyun even more surprised, this time the secret service called the people from the security department, indicating that the people to be arrested were very important. Otherwise, Ono wouldn't have come to watch it himself.
Not only that, but when the task was assigned, it was also assigned by He Liang, the deputy director of the Special Service and the head of the operation team. In the hall, He Liang drew a simple schematic diagram on the blackboard, marking the locations of the personnel of the secret service and the personnel of the security department who were called. He Qinghe and Zhu Muyun are in charge of the west end of Taikoo Street. It's close to Furue, far from the place where the incident happened, and basically nothing happens.
Although Zhu Muyun had doubts, he would not show them on his face. Following He Qinghe at the police station taught him a lot. In particular, He Qinghe's way of survival benefited him a lot. When dealing with people in the Secret Service, never ask what you shouldn't ask, and never know what you shouldn't know. There are some things, even if you know, you have to pretend not to know. Otherwise, you will wear small shoes or disappear forever!
It wasn't until Zeng Shan finally said the target that Zhu Muyun knew that the person to be arrested was actually in his jurisdiction: Zhao Wenhua, the owner of Wenhua Bookstore on Changtang Street!
This Zhao Wenhua, Zhu Muyun naturally knew him, and he had been to the Wenhua Bookstore more than once. Just the day before yesterday, Zhu Muyun went to buy a book. The two are not friends, but they know each other. Unexpectedly, Zhao Wenhua, who wears a long shirt and glasses all day long, will be a suspect of the Communist Party!
Zhu Muyun didn't have time to change his clothes, but after putting on his raincoat, he and He Qinghe set off with a gun on their backs. Cheung Tong Street and Taikoo Street are their patrol areas, which used to be on foot, but today they are arresting people in police cars. When he went out, Zhu Muyun deliberately looked at the time, 8:40.
Taikoo Street is an east-west street, south of the police station. The east side of Taikoo Street intersects with Cheung Tong Street and leads to Kusha Street. To the west, it leads to Gujiang Road, and further west, there is the vast Gujiang River. Originally, Gujiang Road was the ancient city wall of Guxing City, but after the city wall collapsed, it was built according to the city wall to become the current Gujiang Road.
Zhu Muyun and He Qinghe were arranged on the west side of Taikoo Street, close to Gujiang Road. It's more than two miles away from the Mandarin Bookstore, and the two of them actually play a role in preventing problems before they happen. If dozens of people can't catch Zhao Wenhua, it will be in vain with the two of them.
"Lao He, smoke." Zhu Muyun took out a pack of three forts, he didn't have much addiction to smoking, but he always carried a pack of cigarettes with him, because He Qinghe was very addicted to smoking. After swallowing the clouds and spitting out the fog, He Qinghe's words began to increase.
He Qinghe generally smokes a pack of gold medal cigarettes for two cents, which is produced by HB. On the cigarette case is a man and woman in costumes, the price is cheap, and the sales volume in Guxing is very large. But Zhu Muyun is not addicted to smoking, and he will buy a three-point pack of three forts every time. Because he likes the battle scene of Liu Guanzhang riding on a horse and Jin Ge Iron Horse printed on the Three Forts, as well as the slogan: "The name of the Three Forts is smoke, and Liu Guan and Zhang are the heroes of the ancients".
"Let's go, take a break." After He Qinghe took the cigarette, he lazily walked to the eaves of a nearby house.
He Qinghe took a puff of cigarette into his lungs, and his face showed a look of satisfaction. Although he is a patrol officer, his requirements are also very low, he can eat well, the whole family is not hungry, and he can live safely and soundly. If you can smoke and play cards in your spare time, it is simply a fairy-like life.
Zhu Muyun also lit one for himself, he didn't speak, just looked at the sparsely populated street with a little boredom. Sure enough, after He Qinghe took a few deep breaths, he held the cigarette butt between his fingers, looked at the east, and then said, "Today's matter is strange. ”
"What's this strange method?" Zhu Muyun asked knowingly, although he was not very old, but after working in the police station for more than half a year, the city government no longer knew how many times deeper.
Listen more and watch more, talk less and ask less, think more about things, and don't express your stance easily. As long as these things can be done, there is no problem in keeping peace. After Zhu Muyun entered the police station, he saw a lot of people who had an accident because they didn't have a doorkeeper on their mouths. Sometimes, an unintentional word can bring disaster to oneself. This is the experience summed up by Zhu Muyun, which has been tested by bloody facts.
"To arrest a weak scholar like Zhao Wenhua, there are enough people in the secret service. Besides, Ono also came forward today, if Zhao Wenhua is really important, he should let the gendarmerie send talents. If Zhao Wenhua is not important, why is there such a high reward? Have you noticed that the main people who participated in the operation today were from the Security Service, and there were only a few people from the Secret Service. He Qing and his analysis are all right, and this is also in front of Zhu Muyun, he would never make such a big deal in another person.
"That's what you said, Lao He, it's a pity that you didn't become the director." Zhu Muyun slapped him casually. Although he also deduced that there was something unreasonable, he would not say it. This is not like He Qinghe, he never pretentious, he just understands anything in his heart.
"With my ability, I don't dare to say that the director should be fine, it should be no problem to be a section chief and captain." As soon as He Qinghe was touted by Zhu Muyun, he was immediately a little fluttering. He has been a policeman for more than ten years, and he can't say that he is used to seeing strong winds and waves, at least the routine of being a policeman is still clear. In fact, it is much easier to be an official than an officer, as long as you give orders to your subordinates and slap your horses with your superiors.
"You're really overdoing it in security." Zhu Muyun smiled and said that flattery does not require capital, but the effect is much better than that of saluting cigarettes. Most of the experience he has gained from He Qinghe in the past six months has come from this. He Qinghe doesn't have any other hobbies now, so he only brags in front of him.
"I dare tell you that, something will happen today." When He Qinghe heard Zhu Muyun's flattery, he said even more firmly. He is a veteran police officer for more than ten years, and he can see the clues from the subtleties. In front of others, he may be more restrained, but in front of Zhu Muyun, he must establish authority.
"It doesn't matter to us if something happens again." Zhu Muyun said disapprehantly.
Although there was a disapproving look on his face, Zhu Muyun secretly cheered up. He has long since lost the carelessness he had when he first entered the police station, and he doesn't know when he became meticulous. There was something unusual in the morning, and he had been pondering it. Anything that is unreasonable must have a secret behind it. He Qinghe's analysis coincided with his reasoning. If something happens today, it must be related to Zhao Wenhua.
"That's true. What did you eat in the morning? He Qinghe saw the He Laoqi noodle restaurant in front of him, suddenly stopped and asked.
"Not yet, let's go, I'll invite you to eat noodles, in front of him is He Laoqi's noodle restaurant." How could Zhu Muyun not know He Qinghe's thoughts? Busy said. If it weren't for He Qinghe's liking to take advantage of small advantages, he wouldn't have been able to get so close to him. It is precisely because of Zhu Muyun's "kindness" that He Qinghe is willing to partner with him.
"Then what's so embarrassing, let you invite you every day, I must have me to be the east today." He Qinghe pretended to be polite, but as soon as he touched his pocket, he suddenly sighed and looked at Zhu Muyun helplessly: "I didn't bring my wallet today, I will definitely invite you next time." ”
"It's okay, next time." Zhu Muyun smiled and didn't say anything. But he said to himself, "When did you bring your wallet again?" At least when I'm with myself, I never "don't have" a wallet.
The two were dressed in police uniforms and carrying guns, and there were originally people sitting at all three tables in the store, but after they sat down at the table near the window, the people at the same table immediately moved to other tables with interest. After eating noodles, the two naturally did not leave immediately. They occupy a table near the window, can see the whole street, and are close to the door, so they can rush out as soon as they notice the situation. Now that the rain is getting heavier and heavier, the two of them will not be stupid and wait on the street.
After putting away the chopsticks, Zhu Muyun handed over a cigarette again, but he didn't smoke it himself. It is said that a cigarette after a meal is a race against a living immortal, but his addiction to smoking has not reached this level. Because it was a public occasion, He Qinghe was very cautious in his speech, and he never mentioned the arrest, only chatting with Zhu Muyun.
"Officer He, Officer Zhu, have you eaten?" The owner of the noodle restaurant, He Laoqi, walked over respectfully with two cups of tea, and only after they nodded did he clean up the dishes and chopsticks.
"It's face money." Zhu Muyun put the noodle money on the table, although this is his jurisdiction, no matter where he is, he must pay. This is his principle, otherwise he will feel a spine ache every day.
"The two police officers can come to the small shop to eat noodles, that is to look up to me, how can they ask for money." He Laoqian hurriedly excused himself, He Qinghe and Zhu Muyun were policemen patrolling the streets, if they received their money, would they still have a peaceful birthday in the future? Besides, it's rare for the two of them to come to their noodle restaurant to eat noodles, so it doesn't hurt to let them eat for nothing.
"If you want to take it, you will take it! Officer Zhu is honest and self-disciplined, how can he ruin his reputation? He Qinghe snorted coldly, he was very dissatisfied with Zhu Muyun's approach at first, he kept one side safe, what was it to eat and drink for nothing?
But now, he agrees with Zhu Muyun's concept. Before the RB people came, it was nothing to eat and drink in vain on the street, but now if they eat and drink in vain, their backbones will be punctured.
"Thank you very much, sit down slowly, and I'll go greet the other guests." He Laoqi was relieved, although the table was to be occupied by them, as long as he didn't eat it for nothing, the evil feeling in his heart would naturally be much less.
"It's broken." Zhu Muyun kept looking at the street, and suddenly exclaimed in a low voice. What a hell of a day today, Zeng Shan of the Secret Service actually came to inspect in person, and his eyes were at him, obviously he had already discovered them.