"Is that right? OK. I won't go anywhere at noon, just wait in the police room." Director Fan did not come to the police room together, but Han Chaoyang had just parked the car and walked into the police room hall, and Director Fan's phone arrived.

Lao Ding asked curiously: "Chaoyang, is Director Fan coming?"

Han Chaoyang put down his cell phone, turned around and looked at the door and said seriously: "Director Fan is not here. Lao Hua from the Police Security Office will come over later and ask us to install a few floor piles at the door. Director Fan said it was requested by Director Liu, saying it was to repair the sheep and prevent anyone from driving to us again."

Lao Ding reacted and murmured: "Successful...Successful is an accident, and it was sacrificed for saving people. If there was no one at the door at that time, or if he didn't rush down, such a tragedy would not have happened."

"Director Liu must know what to do, and he probably is worried about something else."

"Is this necessary to press the ground pile? Besides, where will our car stop after pressing the ground pile?"

The new director wanted to help the police department strengthen security precautions, which made people think of Liu Chengquan who died in the line of duty. Han Chaoyang has always blamed himself for this. He dared not think about it or even dared to meet Liu Chengquan's cousin and brother-in-law, who had been there several times in civil lawsuits, had finally healed the scars that were torn apart by the new director, and his heart was shattered and extremely uncomfortable.

Lao Ding realized that this was the thing he was most reluctant to mention, so he quickly changed his words: "No matter what, it was the good intention of the leader. This is our care and love for us. After all, the current public security environment is different from before. There are really crazy people who take revenge on society because of a big deal and can do anything. Otherwise, the security guards of the branch office would not have installed security doors, and the security guards of the branch office would not go up to ask what they were doing when they saw a stranger, and they would have to register first."

Han Chaoyang sighed lightly and said absent-mindedly: "Precare it, let's park our car in the hospital and in the backyard."

"It's better to park behind. I don't know who has scratched the paint at the door." Lao Ding patted his shoulder and said endlessly: "When it comes to safety precautions, the most exaggerated thing is the municipal bureau. It's fine if the people don't allow them to enter. Even the police officers, they have to register the materials to send them. After registering, they can't go upstairs. All the elevators have to swipe the card. We can't have access cards from the municipal bureau. We can only call people to come down to pick them up. Sometimes the phone can't be reached, so we can only wait in the hall. When we see someone going upstairs and sneak in like a thief. Even we are guarding, what's the matter!"

"Sir Ding, have you been to the city bureau?"

"I went there last year. The one who sent the materials was the fake certificate you found. Didn't the office jointly investigate with the Criminal Police Brigade? The municipal bureau knew about it and needed relevant materials. The Criminal Police Brigade could not draw anyone, so the Office Liu asked me to send it. Unexpectedly, it was really hard to get in and the face was ugly. I wouldn't go if I was beaten to death in the future. Whoever liked it would go."

Han Chaoyang didn't expect that Lao Ding would have this experience. He thought that his superiors repeatedly asked to change his work style and follow the mass line. As a result, he became more and more polite to the masses, and even regarded the satisfaction rate of the masses as an important assessment indicator, but he still treated his own people like that, especially those high-ranking cadres in the agency.

Just when I didn't know how to evaluate it, I came to my mobile phone > clicked on WeChat and saw that it turned out that the old organization leader sent the photos of the victims of the "3.14" case and the surveillance video of withdrawing money a few months ago. I was about to enter a "received", and Liu Jianye called again.

"Liu Suo, the photos and videos have been received. I am planning to forward them to my master, Uncle Ji and Uncle Wu."

"It's good to receive it, please trouble you." Liu Jianye walked towards the elevator entrance and held up his cell phone and said, "Chaoyang, there is another thing. I just said hello to Xinyuan Street Police Station. There is no shortage of people on the task force. Lao Tang and Xiao Miao no longer need to participate in the investigation and let them go back to the police room at noon."

Han Chaoyang was stunned, then reacted and hurriedly said, "Don't worry, this is not only the case of the task force but also the case of our police district. After all, the body of the victim was the first to be discovered by us, and it was discovered during our public security patrol."

"Please, please breathe in time if there is any situation."

...

Lao Ding didn't understand why, and asked in a low voice: "What did Liu Su say?"

"So Liu intends to open a 'second battlefield'. Perhaps considering that our side is not equipped with enough staff, we cannot help Sheriff Tang and Haizhu come back at noon because of the assistance of him."

"That's great," Lao Ding felt that this was the trust of the leader, and said excitedly: "We all know and are helping to investigate. You can't hide such a big thing from Dai Da, otherwise Dai Da would think we would not treat him as our own."

Han Chaoyang agreed deeply and walked to the police car and learned from it, saying, "So Liu trusts us so much, so we will definitely help him get some breath. If we finish lunch, we will hold a meeting and let Junfeng and the others attend."

"Okay, that's it. I'll notify Dai Da, you inform Junfeng and the others."

The three old men did not go too far, and received photos and videos forwarded by Han Chaoyang, and received a call from Han Chaoyang, confirming that Liu Jianye was determined to open up the "second battlefield" and set up a second "3.14" task force mainly composed of the voluntary security patrol brigade, and immediately said that he would come back before 1:00 noon.

Grandpa Gu even believed that since Bureau Liu asked for confidentiality, the patrol team naturally could not cause a lot of murder. He suggested that the "Second Special Task Force" be set up in the old district committee compound, and the afternoon meeting was arranged to be held at the old district committee compound.

Of course, Han Chaoyang would not have any objection. After calling Wu Junfeng, Xiaogu and other anti-triggers, he waited at the door of the police room for a while. Lao Hua from the police room indeed arrived with a few workers.

The police car parked at the door and the electric patrol car were moved to the backyard to assist the workers in installing the stakes, and invited Lao Hua to go to the canteen of the Sixth Courtyard to have a meal. Lao Tang and Miao Haizhu came back, and Miao Haizhu even asked angrily as soon as they met: "Chaoyang, have you ever told Liu?"

"What's wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Miao Haizhu asked back and said angrily: "The superior asked me to go to the grassroots level to train for a year. It's not short, but not long. In a blink of an eye, a few months have passed, and I finally participated in the murder investigation! You, I called me back with a phone call! I know the police station is busy, but are you thinking about it for me, this opportunity is really rare for me."

I complained as soon as I came back!

Han Chaoyang was in a bad mood, so he naturally would not give her a good face. He asked coldly: "I want to handle a major case and make great contributions?"

"Don't think of me as vulgar. I never thought of making great contributions, so I'll solve the case."

"You just want to solve the case, but no one else wants it? If everyone thinks like you, everyone solves the big case, who will maintain traffic, who will do public security and control, and who will do community work?"

"Don't tell me the big truth!"

Just now, Lao Hua and a group of workers pressed the floor stakes at the door of the police room. To put it bluntly, he was sprinkling salt on the wounds of Han Chaoyang. When he thought about the future, he would see the floor stakes every day and think of Liu Chengquan every day. Lao Ding understood and even sympathized with Han Chaoyang's feelings. He also knew why Han Chaoyang, who had always been kind to others, did not give Miao Haizhu a good face and said hurriedly: "Haizhu, say less, go to dinner quickly and do a good job after dinner."

Miao Haizhu asked unhappily: "What's the matter?"

"I'll know later, it's not convenient to talk about it here."

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Chapter completed!