Chapter 93 Verhovinsky (3)

After all, the "white rainbow pierces the sun" is still not as fast as a modern technological product with four wheels. Comrade Luo Wenzhou had a smug morning, and unfortunately he was honored to be late.

But in this respect, Luo Wenzhou was a repeat offender, and being late for ten or twenty minutes was not enough to arouse his guilt. ,have you eaten?"

The eye-catching ceremony was dyed with a soft light of anticipation, and the hungry crowd looked at him deeply.

Luo Wenzhou smiled "haha" with empty hands, and declared triumphantly, "I ate."

His eyes instantly turned black, turning into sharp arrows of hatred on the spot, wishing he could wedge Luo Wenzhou on the ground and set foot on 10,000 feet.

But then, a few baskets of freshly steamed xiaolongbao were brought up from the cafeteria downstairs, and they learned that Team Luo bought it by credit card, the people's emotions stabilized again, and Team Luo became everyone's favorite team leader.

As Lang Qiao distributed the steamed buns to everyone, he asked, "Boss, are you up late again?"

"No," Luo Wenzhou said in a casual tone, "I had my car driven away in the morning and came here on a bike."

Luo Wenzhou didn't have the problem of using his car as his concubine. He was quite generous in this respect. When he visited in plainclothes and it was inconvenient to drive the bus, he would often "share the private car" and occasionally lend it to a poor colleague for a blind date. However, the point of this sentence is not "borrowing a car", but "morning".

A colleague who has good things probes his head and asks, "Who drove your car early in the morning, Captain Luo, was there someone at home last night?"

Luo Wenzhou smiled condescendingly, neither saying yes nor no, enjoying the special treatment of "grouping and coaxing", and he had to be cheap when he was done. I drank a belly of northwest wind and I haven't digested it yet, sigh, at this time, I feel that a single dog also has the benefits of a single dog."

After everyone heard these words, the buns in their mouths suddenly felt a little unpleasant. Although they filled their stomachs, they still wanted to rise up and kill this slut.

Satisfied, Luo Wenzhou received a death glance, opened his computer, and logged into the City Bureau's "mobile office system".

Since the last time the identity of the detective who followed Yang Bo was leaked, he has developed the habit of logging in to take a look.

"By the way, Boss, yesterday, Director Wang said that the end of the year is almost the end of the year, and the bureau plans to make a publicity film about popularizing safety education and put it on the public subway, and let us have a few people on the team." Lang Qiao said, "I want an image. better."

"Tell Old Wang, I'm the No. 1 Yangko in the city's public prosecutor's law system... No, the model team, let him come over and choose whatever he likes, and take it away if he sees it. Scrolling down the page, "Hey, what's the matter, why is the nasty thing about the teddy child running away from home also pushed to me?"

The full name of this mobile office system is too long, so everyone gave it a stage name called "card puncher". The system design concept is actually very advanced. Some public security intranets have many overlaps, and they are very redundant. Therefore, it has become a "face project" like the countless so-called activities held by the Municipal Bureau every year, such as the propaganda bombs that no one sees.

Except for the little formalistic burden of "punch card" when they go out to work, other people basically log in to check their work records when they are writing their end-of-year summaries.

Luo Wenzhou's authority was relatively high. In addition to being able to inquire about the attendance of everyone in the criminal investigation team of the city bureau, he could also see what the criminal investigation departments of each district bureau were currently working on. If the sub-bureaus and sub-district police stations encounter a more complicated situation and need to transfer to their superiors, they will also back up simple information in advance and push it to the person in charge of the relevant department before going through the procedure.

But the case that was brought to him at this time was really a bit "tricky" - it was a case of a group of middle school students running away from home.

There is a private school in this city that integrates junior and senior high schools, called "Yufen Middle School". Yufen Middle School is under closed management. All students live on campus and can only go home once a week. This week, there are a few high school students. One of the students also left a letter to the teacher and parents, and gave the reason for leaving, which is nothing more than "too much pressure", "loneliness and no one understands" and so on.

After reading it, Luo Wenzhou was very puzzled: "I said, the next step is to focus on finding the lost golden retriever?"

The public security system in Yancheng is generally like this - cases such as suicide, accident, tracing, etc., are handled by the police at the grassroots police station. If the police intervene and find that the incident is complicated and need to cooperate with professional criminal investigation methods, they will report to the criminal investigation team of the district/county sub-bureau.

Generally, only major cases that cross administrative regions or have a very bad impact will alert the Municipal Bureau.

Lang Qiao strolled into his office and looked over his head: "Oh, this matter, I know, first of all, this matter crosses the border, and it is said that he has also applied for the assistance of the Internet police. It is not something that can be solved by one or two police stations. There are many departments, it may be that I didn’t read it carefully when I pushed it, and I also hooked the city bureau.”

Tao Ran asked strangely, "What are you looking for to find the Internet police? Are these rascals running away from home and going to an Internet cafe?"

"No, because the letter left by the lead kid went viral on the Internet," Lang Qiao opened the social media on his mobile phone to show them, "There are still many people forwarding it, and today's children can't live without the Internet. Where did you see it, you may not be able to restrain your vanity and reply, and you will be able to locate the person at the first time."

Luo Wenzhou glanced at it: "It's been three days, and no one has been found yet?"

Teenagers run away from home and children are not the same thing. The runaways are high school students, ranging from 14 to 16 years old, both men and women. Because they go together spontaneously, the probability of encountering any danger is not high, and after all Younger, easier to track, often quickly caught.

Of course, it is more common that the money runs out, and the bear children go back obediently without waiting for them to be found. It is a bit abnormal that no one has been found for three days.

"Who knows where it went," Lang Qiao shrugged, "I think when I was young, I was busy with puppy love every day, and I never had time to do this kind of nonsense and make it difficult for teachers and parents..."

"Yes, you definitely don't have time to study." Luo Wenzhou rolled his eyes and interrupted her, "You're only three years old when you're old, you're just as good as you can get—don't be poor, get ready for a meeting!"

This was a rare leisure time for the Municipal Bureau after more than half a year of inhuman work. Luo Wenzhou lazily presided over a mobile phone game... No, the ideological study conference, the main content of the meeting was explained in a straightforward manner by Deputy Team Tao. The voice read the hypnotic learning materials, the middle-aged and elderly colleagues complained that the children did not study well, and the young people were led by Team Luo, who formed a group in the conference room and brushed the boss on the spot.

If only it could be like this day every day—the whole city of Yan was shrouded in ice and snow, everyone yawned to go to work and school, the public security system hibernated in a quiet conference room, and the biggest case at hand was a group of high school students who ran away from home. .

The boss in the mobile game was blasted with all fours in the air. Luo Wenzhou winked with the group of people around him, and clapped each other under the conference table. At the same time, he couldn't help but become distracted, thinking, "What is Fei Du doing in school?"

At that time, his mother had just died, and he had a father who couldn't explain clearly. The fourteen- or fifteen-year-old child was reluctant to say a single extra sentence to anyone, and his mind was so heavy that he couldn't handle it, he could listen to the teacher's lecture. ? Will you be like other children, thinking about which university you want to go to? Can you indulge in a puppy love without worry?

"Boss, start another game, hurry up and join in."

Luo Wenzhou came back to his senses and picked up his hot phone again, feeling that Fei Du might be poisonous. Seeing that fèngcha wanted to harass him, it was very annoying.

Fei Du, who was more wronged than Dou E, didn't know anything about his "crime" at this time, so he drove to Yan Gong University with ease.

Pan Yunteng's office door was knocked three times, he raised his head and responded, "Please come in."

The Municipal Bureau restarted the "Painting Album Project". Teacher Bai's husband, Pan Yunteng, was the person in charge of Yan Gong University and also Fei Du's temporary tutor. The opportunity could not be missed, so after dredging the relationship with the school several times, Fei Du was replaced by Pan Yunteng, and he began to follow up the "picture book" project by "coincidence".

"Fei Du?" Pan Yunteng was stunned when he saw him. "Why are you discharged from the hospital? Hurry up and sit down."

When Fei Du was hospitalized, of course Pan Yunteng and Teacher Bai also visited the hospital. He still had an obvious sickness on his face, his cheeks were pale, and his clothes were three points thicker than usual. When he went downstairs, he felt the harsh winter in Yancheng. Warm up, until the hands are still stiff.

He thanked him, took a cup of hot drink from Teacher Pan's hand, and held it in his palm for a long while, before his red-hot fingers regained some vitality.

"There is no need for follow-up treatment. It's useless to live in the hospital. Besides, it's not comfortable to live in. It's better to come back and take care of yourself," Fei Du said. How to do?"

"Seriously, so do you," Pan Yunteng said solemnly without responding to his joke, "It's understandable that a front-line detective sometimes encounters danger, but this is the first time I've heard that a student who shifts files to organize texts can catch up. Do this!"

"Coincidentally, there weren't enough buses in the city bureau at the time, so I just borrowed them to use the car." Fei Du leaned back in his chair very relaxed, "I heard that Team Luo wrote enough inspections for me to be published? Reveal it—Teacher, have you read my homework?"

Pan Yunteng glared at him, and read his papers from the computer. There is a TV in his office. Teacher Pan specializes in academics and is unsmiling. Even if he relaxes occasionally, he is watching the legal channel. , "Country Police Story" is being broadcast on TV. It tells that a woman died on the side of the road after running away. There were signs of sudden braking. The local police station quickly found the vehicle that caused the accident. The driver admitted that he was drunk driving in the middle of the night and ran over the deceased past.

However, there were no signs of impact on the deceased, and the cause of death seemed to be hidden.

Fei Du didn't see the cause and effect. It was just that the atmosphere of the TV show was weird and cold, as if there was some big conspiracy hidden.

Pan Yunteng raised his hand and turned off the TV, probably because he was too noisy. Fei Du turned around on the swivel chair: "Whether the person was hit to death, or was run over by a car after death, it is easy for a forensic doctor to identify? What's the point of this so-called 'yīn conspiracy'?"

"If you have carefully read the files you have compiled before, you will find that most criminals don't have enough common sense and intelligence," Pan Yunteng said while looking back at Fei Du's thesis without looking up. "Some murders are completely impulsive, and some are very stupid, and the murderer will even believe some hearsay rumors in an attempt to fool contemporary criminal investigation methods. Really tricky prisoners are very rare - well, the trend of group xing, 'trend' 'It's a very subtle word, why do you want to write this title?"

"Because you are right, except in some relatively remote areas, it is very difficult to escape contemporary criminal investigation methods, and it is often more challenging to people's mental capacity, but group xing crime is another matter, sometimes members Maybe they don't think they are involved in criminal activities at all," Fei Du said. "The more closed the environment is, the easier it is to spawn deformed groups, such as prisons, people buying and selling in remote mountainous areas, etc. Of course, open areas also have Possibly, but the cost will be higher.”

Pan Yunteng glanced at him.

Fei Du still had a scarf hanging around his neck, half of his smile was hidden in the scarf, and he said his intention: "Teacher, the three recent major cases are all mass sex incidents, can you make a special topic in the picture book?"

Pan Yunteng raised his eyebrows high, if it wasn't for the fact that he had appointed the contact person himself, Pan Yunteng would almost have suspected that Fei Du had ulterior motives.

Fei Du explained in a low voice, "I don't like to do things halfway."

"I'll think about it." Pan Yunteng waved at him.

Fei Du didn't bother, nodded at him, got up to leave, and at the same time wasn't too worried that the other party would not agreeif that was the case, anyway, he had a way to make the current contact person quit the project due to some accidents.

I hope that with luck, his thesis can convince Pan Yunteng, otherwise unconventional means must be used, which will also be a burden to the injured.