There were too many things happening today. When Han Chaoyang received a call from Huang Ying, he didn't care much, and he was even too lazy to turn on the computer to read the news content.

"You said something, you're almost in a hurry!"

"What did you ask me to say?" Han Chaoyang looked up at Grandpa Gu and said listlessly: "Who told me not to talk about people behind my back? Who is not talking about people behind me? What can I do if I have a good mouth on my face? Besides, I am not afraid of my shadow slanting. I, Han Chaoyang, sit upright and walk straight, and what can I be afraid of when I am right?"

"Although that's the case, if you continue like this, you can make your case for the deputy subject abductor."

"Don't worry, trust the organization." Han Chaoyang knew that if he didn't give him a reassurance, she might not be able to sleep tonight, so she could only say embarrassedly in front of Grandpa Gu and Wu Wei: "You forgot Director Su's words. Director Su had expected that the announcement would cause controversy as soon as it was announced before the office. Director Su could think that our bureau leaders could not think, and the political department of the municipal bureau and the organization department of the district committee could not think?"

When Han Chaoyang reminded him, Huang Ying suddenly remembered Su Xian’s previous speculation and couldn’t help but smile: “Oh, I almost forgot if you don’t mention it. If you care, it’s a mess.”

"Okay, I'm on duty, I'll talk about anything tomorrow."

"I understand, and I'll go home with my mom tonight and not go back to the dormitory. You are not here, so it's boring to go back alone."

...

The volume of the phone is not very high during the day, but it seems a little loud at night. The person sitting next to him can hear it.

As soon as Han Chaoyang hung up his phone, Wu Wei couldn't help but tease: "It's boring to go back alone!"

"It's not interesting to eat alone," Han Chaoyang grinned and stood up and said, "Master, aren't you going to take your blood pressure? I'll accompany you."

"You are on duty, and the police station cannot leave. Don't worry about me, you are busy with yours." Grandpa Gu put on the winter duty uniform with neither a police armband nor a police rank, his chest emblem and police digits, picked up a large teacup and lifted the cover and walked out without looking back.

The old man said that he could not give it to him if he didn't let him go. Han Chaoyang and Wu Wei could only watch him walk out of the police room.

The day that just ended was both fulfilling and a little aggrieved. The two of them sat there just now and didn't know what to say. Another police car came outside. Yu Zhenchuan got out of the cab and walked in with a plastic bag.

"Brothers are here, they are all there, so I can't call me." Yu Zhenchuan carefully took out a few lunch boxes from putting the plastic bag on the alarm table, turned around and smiled, "I brought you some midnight snacks. It's not a good effect when eating outside. Go inside and eat while it's hot."

If you have nothing to do, you will either be traitor or steal!

Han Chaoyang couldn't help but quip: "A murderer is worth a late-night snack?"

"Are you good to have two meals?" Yu Zhenchuan took out a few pairs of chopsticks and a stack of tissues from the plastic bag, and couldn't help but laugh: "It's not that we didn't care about the meal at noon, it's your business that you don't have time to eat."

Wu Wei couldn't help but smile and said, "I ate it. Not only did I eat the food in your office, but I also ate a batch when I returned to our office in the afternoon."

"You think I'll be criticized if you're criticized, but I might be criticized more than you." Yu Zhenchuan lifted the cover and urged the two of them to go to the conversation room quickly, while laughing: "If you get criticized, you'll be criticized, and you're just criticized but not punished. Compared to arresting a murderer, being criticized is nothing. His grandmother, she has been a police officer for more than three years and finally opened!"

"Open, what does it mean?" Han Chaoyang asked in confusion.

"Catch the murderer!" Yu Zhenchuan took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and stuffed it into Wu Wei's hand, and smiled, "You are lucky. You caught two with your own hands. One of them is a very dangerous A-level wanted criminal. I am not as lucky as you. I have been working for more than three years. Not to mention that I have never caught a murderer, or even seen him. What is it if it is not open today."

Wu Wei asked with a smile: "I'm open too, so I'm open?"

"So you should celebrate, but you can't drink alcohol."

Han Chaoyang, who smelled the aroma of the food, had not eaten at noon or at night, suddenly felt hungry. He opened the lid of the lunch box, picked up a portion of hot rice, and asked curiously while eating, "I'm not kidding anymore, how is Xie Liangju now? Have you sent it to the detention center?"

"How could a serious offender like him not be sent to the detention center? I just came back from the detention center."

"How did he get into the Guomao Hotel?" Wu Wei also asked curiously.

Yu Zhenchuan ate a bite of the dish and said excitedly: "According to his confession, Gui Zihao's ID card was stolen in an Internet cafe when he was fleeing for guilt. The photos on the ID card were not similar to him. At the beginning, he was a little scared when he used Gui Zihao's ID card to buy a train ticket and took the train. As a result, he found that although the railway passenger transport required a real-name system, it was not strict, and his courage was getting stronger and stronger, and he developed to use Gui Zihao's ID card to surf the Internet, stay in a small hotel or even find a job."

"Then what?"

"He worked in Dongguang for two years before. He felt that Anguan County Public Security Bureau would probably chase him to Dongguang, so he went the other way, not running south and north. He first found a side dish job at a hot pot restaurant in Changyuan City. After working for a few days, he thought the salary was low, so he came to Yanyang with a chef from the next hotel. He worked in a restaurant in the west of the city for more than half a year, but he was still side dish."

Yu Zhenchuan put down his chopsticks, took out a paper and pen from the coffee table, walked to the water dispenser and picked up the water while saying, "The restaurant in the west of Cheng is not a hot pot restaurant, but a cooking dish. He is a bit basic and learns fast. The boss respects him and asked him to cook on the stove. The restaurant is not small in scale, with four chefs, one of which is the executive chef who knows Guomao, the fat man who stares at us in the morning. In April this year, no, it is now 2016, it should be April last year. Guomao Hotel lacks people, so he stole the chef into Guomao.

You may not believe it. The chefs in the hotel like to go to the food stalls for dinner after get off work. Last summer, they went out for barbecue together after get off work and met a group of gangsters who had drunk too much. In the morning, the fat man who stopped us from leaving and accidentally spilled beer on one of the gangsters. Those gangsters took advantage of the problem and were about to suffer losses, Xie Liangju stepped forward and beat several of them."

"Since then, the fat man treated him differently in the morning?"

"almost."

Han Chaoyang sighed lightly: "It turns out that being able to fight is also a specialty."

Yu Zhenchuan shook his chopsticks and said disdainfully: "He is not very capable of fighting, and he has no skill. He is just a dark hand. The brave man wins when he meets a narrow road. This sentence makes sense. Every time he fights, he will recognize one, and he will pick up whatever he has. He will kill whatever he has. He will be afraid of hurting or killing the rest."

Wu Wei nodded and thought about it and asked again: "Zhenchuan, there are so many fugitives online. How did your household registration police officer Tai Chunrong compare it?"

"I have to accept this."

Yu Zhenchuan looked back at Han Chaoyang and said with emotion: "Tai Chunrong is willing to learn from him. He has no hobbies. He doesn't smoke or drink. He doesn't have any friends. Whenever he has time, he will read the online pursuit information. It has become his habit to check the online pursuit information every day. Over the years, he has developed a pair of golden eyes. Last summer, a short and thin guy went to our office to consult with foreign personnel if he can apply for ID cards in another place. No one who is queuing up to handle household registration business thinks there is anything wrong. Even Zhang Yan, the auxiliary police officer at our household registration window, did not see anything abnormal.

But he saw that the boy looked a little nervous, his eyes were erratic, and his words were always tempted, which aroused his alertness. While answering the inquiry from the witness, he calmly checked the identity card number of the witness. It turned out that the inquiry was not the same person as the inquiry."

"Are also a fugitive?" Han Chaoyang asked in a low voice.

"Let me finish."

Yu Zhenchuan simply found chopsticks and said vividly: "He searched the local colleagues for pursuit information based on the accent, age and physical characteristics of the witnesses, and found that it was very similar to a fugitive. At that time, the police officers on duty had all sent a police officer, and there were only him and Zhang Yan in the station. If the suspect found out that his identity had been discovered, it would be bad.
Chapter completed!