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Chapter III Incidents

"What's the hurry? Let's go after eating. It will get dark in more than an hour." It gets dark very early in this season, and it basically gets dark at 4:30.

"There must be something really bad in our unit. Uncle, can you help me find a driver? I'm really in a hurry." Lu Ling didn't have much interaction with the people here. Seeing how enthusiastic the uncle was, he was really worried.

I don't know what I should do if I stay here at night.

"Usually, it only costs 10 yuan to find a car from here to town. With this weather... it's probably 20 yuan. I'll give you a call and ask if your business is serious." The uncle has been driving for so many years.

The store is really a sensible person.

There are many people with cars in rural areas. No one here specializes in taxis, but you can hire one if you pay.

The uncle put the wine and food on the counter, took out his mobile phone, and called three people one after another. Only then did he find a car for Lu Ling and he would be here soon.

"Thank you so much, uncle, what's your name?" Lu Ling then realized that he didn't even know his name.

"My name is Wang Yong, just call me Uncle Wang."

"My name is Lu Ling. I will work at the police station here from now on. If anything happens, I may come back to the village. I will come back then and thank you." Lu Ling carried a big bag on his back, which was full of clothes, etc. There was really nothing he could do.

Leave a gift or something for the uncle.

"Why are you so polite? You and my son are almost the same age. He goes to college in the south, and the winter vacation there is short. He hasn't come back yet." The uncle said, "The Chinese New Year will be in more than a month, and so is your company, so we can't

I’ll ask you to come back after the New Year.”

"New Year..." Lu Ling heard this word and didn't want to continue talking. He shook his head gently: "Work is still the most important thing."

"That's right, young man." Wang Yong laughed.

Lu Ling nodded. He had recovered now. He packed his backpack and chatted with Wang Yong about the weather and local characteristics.

After chatting for more than ten minutes, someone knocked on the door. Wang Yong quickly said: "The car I found for you is here. Just give him 20 yuan. This is already a lot."

With that said, Wang Yong opened the door, let the driver in, and chatted briefly. The driver nodded and motioned for Lu Ling to follow him. Lu Ling took out 20 yuan from his pocket and handed it to the driver.

After bidding farewell to Wang Yong, he got into a van. This was a Changan van. Because it was equipped with four anti-skid chains, there was no problem in such road conditions.

"You're not from our village, why are you here?" The driver was a little curious, and it didn't look like he was a relative of Wang Yong.

"Go and dispatch all the things. The car we took before can't move forward when we get here." Lu Ling didn't want to chat with the driver. It could be seen from Wang Yong's behavior just now that Wang Yong didn't like this very much.

people.

"Oh oh oh, that's it, too. I can't walk today without snow chains."

"Um."

"What are you going to do?"

"It's nothing, thank you for your trouble."

When the driver heard this, he didn't feel displeased anymore, didn't open the window, and just lit a cigarette.

The smell of cigarette smoke in the car was quite strong, and this little cigarette was even more suffocating, but Lu Ling remained silent.

After about seven or eight minutes of silence between the two, the car arrived at the door of the police station. Lu Ling said thank you and got out of the car with his bag on his back. The driver continued to drive forward, probably to buy something on the way.

The Suying Town Police Station is larger than Lu Ling imagined. It has a three-story main building with three or four bungalows next to it. In addition, there is a very large yard. There are currently two private cars parked in the yard. It seems that there are two private cars behind the main building.

Or the yard.

The snow in the front yard had been cleared before, but now it was covered with about 3 centimeters of snow. Apparently no one had come out to sweep it in the past few hours. Lu Ling carried his bag and went straight into the hall.

Originally, he thought there would be no one here, but he didn't expect that there were seven or eight people queuing in the lobby. There was a young and beautiful female police officer who was handling household registration work. She should be the person who answered the phone before.

"Go in line to apply for household registration," the policewoman said directly when she saw Lu Ling walking forward.

"I'm the one who called you before, our new police officer here." Lu Ling said with a smile.

"Oh? Are you here?" The policewoman looked at Lu Ling and confirmed that the voice was the same as the one on the phone she answered. She nodded: "You can just go upstairs. There is almost no one in the station now, so just

There are two auxiliary police officers left, go and pack your things."

"Okay." Lu Ling also saw that the policewoman was very busy and couldn't disturb others, so he went upstairs directly.

When such a case happened, most of the people in the office went out. Lu Ling walked around the second floor but couldn't find anyone, so he went up to the third floor.

There was a conference room on the third floor. Two people were watching TV in the conference room, so Lu Ling knocked on the door.

"Who?" The leader stood up and said, "Come in."

The door was not closed at first, so Lu Ling walked in directly. Here were two auxiliary police officers.

"I'm a new police officer. My name is Lu Ling. Because there was a case in the police station today, I came here on my own," Lu Ling said.

"Police?" Lao Zhang asked, "Do you have a police officer?"

"Editor?" Lu Ling didn't understand.

"Do you have any establishment?" asked another auxiliary police officer.

"Oh oh oh, yes, I just finished training and I'm here to report today." Lu Ling still kept smiling, but he didn't understand why the two asked this when they met. It was too direct.

"That's an iron rice bowl. It's good. It's good. I'm busy outside today. You can just rest if you have nothing to do, or you can watch TV here." Lao Zhang was obviously a little more polite: "My surname is Zhang, and my name is Zhang.

Zhang Benxiu, his name is Wang Ping."

"Okay, thank you." Lu Ling was not interested in watching TV here. He was still thinking about the ongoing case and didn't know what was going on. He said a few polite words and left the room.

There were about 20 rooms on the second and third floors. Lu Ling didn't know where he would be arranged, so he put his bag in the activity room. This place should not be anyone else's private space.

The activity room was very small, only about a dozen square meters. There was a billiard table, some dumbbells, barbells, and nothing else. However, Lu Ling discovered that there was an incense burner by the window, and the incense inside was still burning.

There is not much in the bag, mainly his own clothes and uniforms. He also has two bags. Before coming here, he sent them directly by express delivery, which will probably arrive in two days.

When the previous training was about to end, he didn't know that people from the county bureau would come to pick him up, so he mailed it in advance. Of course, the most important reason was that he didn't like to trouble others.

When he came here, the three people he met were not very enthusiastic. Although he didn't know why, he felt that it was okay. Although these three people had different personalities, it could be seen that they were not bad people.

If there hadn't been this case, Lu Ling would probably have stayed in the activity room until dinner or waiting for the leader to come back, but now he was a little anxious and felt that he should do something.

The current situation at the police station was obviously not going to give him a job, so he started to look at the WeChat group. There were three to four hundred messages. He climbed up the stairs and started reading from the beginning. The situation was still not optimistic. No one had found the identity of the off-road vehicle.

trace.
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