After Du Weiguo said angrily, Hu Fei's face immediately darkened!
He knew very well what Du Weiguo meant, and not only sighed in his heart, this hozen was becoming more and more slippery now!
No matter how clever Hu Fei is, it has become increasingly difficult to control Du Weiguo. This guy is simply too slippery now.
The advantage is that it doesn't vomit at all, but the disadvantage is that it doesn't stick at all. However, the cases they handle are handled beautifully and flawlessly for you, even far exceeding expectations.
Can’t stop!
Just like the case in Jinmen City, Du Weiguo gave him a big surprise. Hu Fei had already prepared to make it a pending case.
However, in just three days and two nights, Du Weiguo not only solved the case cleanly, but also the murderer was caught.
Moreover, an extremely important handle was given to him. This thing was the Sword of Dark Morris, which was very important to Hu Fei!
It can even be said that the weight of this handle has far exceeded the case itself!
So even though Du Weiguo is a hozen, he always goes a little too far when doing things, always jumping back and forth on Hu Fei's bottom line.
Moreover, he refused to obey discipline and was slippery, but Hu Fei was still happy with it! There was nothing we could do about it? Who would let people live well?
Hu Fei knew that Du Weiguo was a docile donkey, so he had no choice but to lower his face and talk softly. Du Weiguo finally nodded reluctantly.
It was agreed that Wu Rong and Huang Ming would be temporarily detained at No. 5 tonight, but they would be handed over early tomorrow morning.
On this matter, Du Weiguo spoke categorically, leaving no room for negotiation.
If no one came to accept them by 9 a.m., he would send Wu Rong and Huang Ming to Hu Fei's office!
It was almost one o'clock in the morning. Du Weiguo simply arranged the order of the night watch, holding a cigarette in his mouth and walked into the detention room where Wu Rong was detained.
At this time, Wu Rong's face looked a little decadent and haggard, with a gloomy look on her face. After all, she was an extremely smart woman, and she had already figured out the joints.
She was deceived by Du Weiguo, a cunning and insidious guy, and now she has become a very important weight, a weight that can bring disaster to a certain group of people.
No matter what the final outcome of this game is, who loses or wins, she, Wu Rong, will never be able to escape unscathed, she is dead!
Both sides of the game will not let her go. She has been completely ruined. The best outcome is to spend the rest of her life in prison.
She was curled up on the cold hard bed at the moment. When she saw Du Weiguo walking in in a big way, her eyes couldn't help but radiate with extreme hatred!
Du Weiguo, the thief, was the instigator of all this, the creator of her nightmare. She wanted to eat his flesh and drink his blood.
"Thief, what are you doing here? Do you want to see my joke?"
Wu Rong said bitterly, Du Weiguo exhaled a puff of smoke, sneered, and said lazily:
"Ha! Wu Rong, you have to understand clearly that this is my territory now, and you are just my prisoner.
Do you really think this is still your office in the Bureau of Materials? Are you still the same Director Wu who has his back against the big tree and controls the wind and rain?"
Wu Rong's eyes turned red, and she asked hoarsely:
"Du Weiguo, you and I have no enmity in the past and have no enmity in recent times. I have always been polite to you. Why do you want to plot against me like this?"
Du Weiguo looked at her deeply, spit out the cigarette butt directly on the ground, and his tone became as cold as a knife:
"Wu Rong, the seven innocent women who were murdered in Jinmen City, what grudge do they have against you? You are also a beautiful woman yourself, why don't you die?
Have you ever thought that they are all living beings? They all have their own families and relatives. As the saying goes, there are gods when you raise your head.
Now that God and the gods have gone blind, I will use my three feet of light to send you devils in human skin to hell!"
When Wu Rong heard this, she was so frightened that her whole body trembled, her throat rolled, she couldn't help but swallow, and her voice became timid and guilty.
But she still bit the bullet and asked:
"Du Weiguo, have you ever thought that by arresting me, you have stirred up trouble and made the matter bigger? Can you escape unscathed now?"
Hahaha! Du Weiguo was amused by her and laughed loudly, and said in a joking tone:
"Wu Rong, do you think too highly of yourself? Do you think too highly of the dying old dog behind you?"
Upon hearing this, Wu Rong's face suddenly turned pale, and any trace of luck in her heart was extinguished. Du Weiguo really didn't care!
Du Weiguo looked at the lost Wu Rong, raised his eyebrows, curled his lips, and said lightly:
"Wu Rong, the reason why I came here to see you is that there is one thing I don't understand. I want to hear it from you."
Wu Rong raised her head numbly at this time, her eyes were no longer focused, and her tone was full of sadness:
"What's up?"
Du Weiguo suddenly slapped the table and asked sternly:
"Wu Rong, how did your husband die? I don't believe a word of this bullshit sudden illness! Wu Rong, are you the one who killed your husband?"
"No! It's not me!"
When Wu Rong heard this, she immediately went crazy. She jumped out of bed with bare feet, rushed to Du Weiguo, and yelled at the top of her lungs!
Her eyes were already blood red at this time, as if she wanted to choose someone to devour. Du Weiguo didn't care about this, he raised his brows slightly, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Oh, so you are not Pan Jinlian? Then why did you willingly enjoy wealth and honor and become an accomplice?"
These words seemed to have ripped off Wu Rong's spine. She fell to the ground and cried loudly:
"What can I do? I was only 23 years old at the time. I haven't lived enough in this colorful world, and I don't want to die yet!"
After coming for a while, Du Weiguo got the answer he wanted. He walked out of the detention room with a cigarette in his mouth and an indifferent expression.
Tang Ahong was standing silently in the corridor at the door, her hair disheveled, looking at him with burning eyes. The scene was actually quite captivating.
"Boss, how do you know her man was killed?"
Tang Ahong's tone was also gloomy. Damn it, are you acting in a ghost movie here in the middle of the night? Du Weiguo glared at her angrily:
"Tang Ahong, you act like a ghost. You stay up in the middle of the night and come out to scare people?"
Tang Ahong said in a resentful tone at this time: "Boss, have you forgotten that I am on duty now? I am the only woman in our department, and it is my job to look after Wu Rong!"
Du Weiguo smacked his mouth, feeling a little embarrassed: "Oh, okay, then you should be on duty, I'll go to bed first."
"Tou, you haven't told me how you knew~~~"
Tang Ahong grabbed Du Weiguo's arm and asked reluctantly. Du Weiguo helplessly interrupted her verbal bombardment:
"A Hong, I don't know. I'm just asking casually. I'll give it a try if you have jujubes or not! It's just that I instinctively feel that this matter is a bit strange.
Trust your intuition and respect objectivity. The principle in our industry is to make bold assumptions and be careful to verify!"
"Instinct? Intuition?" Tang Ahong repeated these two words and stood there in a daze. Du Weiguo had already drifted away at this moment.
Returning to the office, I took a sip of the cold boiled water from the next day. It was already past 1 a.m., and Yang Caiyu must have fallen asleep, and it was impossible to go back to the courtyard.
Du Weiguo simply washed up and lay down on the camp bed in the office. He had already thought about it.
No matter what tomorrow, Wu Rong, Huang Ming and other physical evidence must be handed over. He doesn't want to take care of this matter at all.
The current situation of this matter is beyond his control. How it will end in the future depends on Hu Fei and the others.
Du Weiguo is not a god. On the contrary, he has small arms and thin legs. He is nothing in Sijiu City. He is unable to do many things.
At this point in this case, he has tried his best.
There was no words for the whole night. With him, King Du Yan, personally sitting in charge, naturally there would be no hard-headed guy coming to capture the tiger's beard.
Early the next morning, the tired old Guo actually led a team to pick up the people. In theory, he was in charge of foreign affairs, but Hu Fei didn't have such clear boundaries.
This matter has become a big deal now. Du Weiguo is naughty and refuses to take over. There is no other way. As Hu Fei's top horse, Lao Guo has no choice but to come over in person.
As soon as we met, Lao Guo smiled bitterly and complained: "Master Du! Can't you just torment me, Lao Guo?"
The end of Operation Giant Monster has already made me anxious, and now you've thrust a scalding hot potato into my hand!
Even an old donkey from the production team wouldn’t dare to do this!”
Du Weiguo was amused by him and laughed loudly. He lit a cigarette for him and joked in a relaxed tone:
"I said, Director Guo, you have to be good and cheap. Operation Giant Monster is completely over, and you will definitely be able to move up to the next level.
And the seemingly scalding hot potato in front of you turns into a fragrant delicacy in your hands, Deputy Secretary Guo, good luck to you!"
"Hahaha! Get out! Don't beat me up!"
Although Guo Hanhong was laughing and scolding, his eyes and eyebrows were full of joy. Du Weiguo hit the nail on the head. He, Lao Guo, had indeed passed the good news in the delivery room and had been promoted.
After all the prisoners and evidence were handed over to Lao Guo, the matter was settled for Section 5.
Du Weiguo waved his hand and announced with great enthusiasm: Today all field staff have a day off and all internal staff have a half day off. Tomorrow is Sunday, which is equivalent to two consecutive days off. Let’s have a comfortable holiday!
"Long live! Good luck to you Du Tou!"
Tang Ahong took the lead in cheering and cheering. Everyone was also full of joy and the atmosphere was very good.
After coming out of the unit, Du Weiguo did not go back to the courtyard directly, but went to the Red Star Bathhouse first.
I cleaned my hands from head to toe, rubbed off at least 2 pounds of old mud, and then dressed up like a peacock spreading its tail.
I went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some things, and then drove directly to the steel rolling mill. Today is Saturday, and Comrade Caiyu is still at work.
Wang Yang has now been officially promoted to the deputy section chief of Section 3, which can be regarded as taking over Du Weiguo's vacancy. He has been in office for more than 10 days, and Wang Xiao has also been transferred to the deputy section chief of Section 1.
Daguang was also promoted and became the security officer of Section 3 of Xinzha. He was regarded as Wang Yang's direct subordinate. As the saying goes, one person can ascend to heaven after attaining enlightenment, which is what it should be.
In fact, there was another minor personnel change, but almost no one noticed it.
Huang Guilan has changed from a warehouse assistant to a level 2 custodian. Although the position is only one word different, the nature is completely different.
Her current salary is 27.5 yuan, and she will probably be able to live a lot more relaxedly in the future.
Seeing their eldest brother returning, the brothers were naturally very happy. Du Weiguo threw down two peonies and chatted with the guys for a while in front of the south gate duty room. Du Weiguo went directly to take a look at Jiang Dongfang.
I haven't seen him for less than a month, and Jiang Dongfang's hair has turned gray. From a distance, he looks like a little old man. If I had known, he was not even 50 years old!
Last year, he was still very energetic, but in less than a year, he has already aged like this.
Du Weiguo frowned and asked: "Uncle Jiang, what's wrong with you? Why is your hair turning white? Is there anything bothering you in the factory recently?"
"Haha, it's okay. It's calm. Come here and sit down. Xiao Du, why are you free to come here today? Come on, smoke."
Jiang Dongfang greeted him with a smile, stretched out his hand and handed him a cigarette, but his tone was somewhat unfamiliar and polite.
Du Weiguo helped him light the cigarette, then lit it himself, and then said softly:
"Uncle Jiang, I have a day off today, so I came back to see what's bothering you recently? Your hair is all white and you look like a little old man?"
Jiang Dongfang was amused by him, but his laughter was a bit desolate:
"Haha, you don't look like a little old man, I'm just really old! I can't accept being old."
Upon hearing this, Du Weiguo's brows furrowed even more tightly, and his voice became a little solemn:
"Uncle Jiang, what happened to you? Tell me, even if I can't help you, I can always give you some advice, right?"
Jiang Dongfang glanced at him kindly, his eyes full of relief, and he joked with a rare smile:
"You bastard, if I really encounter something that I can't solve, can I not tell you? How can I be so polite to you?
I know that you, Prince Du Yama, are now famous and popular, but you are not the real Prince of Hell, and there are some things you can’t do anything about!"
Du Weiguo heard the meaning of his words very keenly and asked in a deep voice:
"Uncle Jiang, who is sick? Or is he dead?"
Jiang Dongfang took a puff of cigarette, and then let out a long sigh. His tone became hoarse and full of sorrow:
"It's Chen Guangliang, your Uncle Chen. He fell ill a few days ago and his old injury recurred. Now he can't speak."
Du Weiguo breathed out secretly, and his heart relaxed slightly. He felt a little emotional in his heart, and he immediately understood Jiang Dongfang's melancholy.
Last spring, when Du Weiguo returned from Fengtian City and was injured after performing meritorious service, Jiang Dongfang took him, Lao Haotou, Pang Baili, Hou Jianjun, Chen Guangliang, Hou Shengli, and Kong Nansheng to celebrate his victory with a drink.
Although there was a little quarrel between him and Kong Nansheng at that time, it was not harmful at all, and the hilarious scene at that time is still vivid in my mind.
But now, less than a year later, Hou Jianjun and Pang Baili are gone, Kong Nansheng has been sent to Xinjiang Province, and now Chen Guangliang has also fallen ill.
At that time, half of the eight people at the party were gone. No wonder Jiang Dongfang was so sad and sad. He was right, Du Weiguo was not the real Lord of Hell. He had no control over things like birth, old age, illness, death, love, hate, and farewell.
Everything is fate, nothing is up to you!
After saying a few words of relief, he stood up and said goodbye to Jiang Dongfang. Du Weiguo went directly to Lao Hao and Wang Yang's offices.
What surprised him was that Wang Yang didn't sit in his original seat. Instead, he set up a new table and sat diagonally opposite Old Hao.
"Boss, you are back!"
Seeing Du Weiguo, Wang Yang quickly stood up and came over, his eyes full of excitement and admiration. As always, Wang Yang has a pure heart, which is extremely rare and valuable.
Du Weiguo patted his shoulder with a smile, and glanced at the god-like old Hao Shanhe from the corner of his eye. The old man was now full of energy, his face was red, and he seemed to be a little fatter.
It seemed that Guo Fu took good care of him, but this lazy cat, Hao Xiaohei, was completely spoiled by him and had become as fat as a ball.
Du Weiguo was in a good mood and joked in a brisk tone:
"I said, Old Haotou, do you still have any rules now? Director Du is here to give guidance. Even if you don't sweep up the bed to greet him, you should at least get up to greet him, right?"
"Bah! How do you like people who come here or not? My old man is going to retire at any time. Who the hell do I care if you are the director or the director?"
Old Hao Tou scolded him angrily, but he couldn't hide the smile at the corners of his eyes and mouth. Although he had been living a particularly comfortable life recently.
In the work unit, Wang Yang doesn't need to lift a finger for anything, and everything is handled properly. The same goes for Guo Fu at home, who serves him like a landlord.
The thief enjoys the blessing!
Although he lived like a god, Old Haotou was somewhat lonely. Wang Yang and Guo Fu both respected him extremely and were obedient. No one dared to quarrel with him anymore.
Mainly because Wang Yang and Guo Fu's spiritual levels were too low to talk to him. When he saw Du Weiguo, he naturally felt his mouth itching!
Du Weiguo was so amused by him that he couldn't help but laugh: "Hahaha, you old comrade, I see your face is glowing, and there will be no problem at all if you continue to work for a few more years."
As Du Weiguo said this, he took Hao Xiaohei into his hand. Good guy, this lazy cat was a chubby thief. He couldn't help but rub the black cat hard a few times.
"Du Weiguo, you little bastard, why don't you put him down for me! What are you doing to him?"
Old Haotou yelled and scolded in distress, but Du Weiguo ignored him and continued to rub vigorously. Hao Xiaohei bared his teeth and protested. Du Weiguo gently raised his eyes, and the cat immediately did not dare to move.
"Old Haotou, let me tell you, if this cat is too fat, it will greatly affect his health and life span. If you want Hao Xiaohei to live two more years, you can't hold it every day."
"Hurry up and put him down, I'll take care of him!" Old Hao Tou had straightened up at this time, blowing his beard and glaring at him as he yelled.
Du Weiguo curled his lips and let go of Hao Xiaohei. After the fat cat escaped from its claws, he swooped to the camp bed, hunched his fat waist and barked twice at Du Weiguo.
The milk is fierce! The milk is fierce!
"Wang Yang, why do you still keep my desk? Are you afraid that I will be fucked by Hu Fei and have to come back to make a living?"
Seeing those closest to him, Du Weiguo felt very relaxed, and he was naturally free to joke.
"How is that possible? Head, I just want to leave you in my thoughts. Looking at your desk, it feels like you are right next to me."
Wang Yang's eyes turned a little red as he spoke. Although Du Weiguo entrusted Yang Caiyu to his protection and care, this was the greatest trust.
But in the end, he could not continue to obey orders under Du Weiguo. This was Wang Yang's huge regret, and he secretly cried several times.
Du Weiguo slapped him angrily: "You are talking about me as if I am dead, what? I no longer work in the steel rolling mill, so you don't recognize me as the boss?"
Wang Yang shook his head vigorously. Although he knew that Du Weiguo was joking, he still said sternly:
"Tou, you will always be my head, and this will never change!"
Du Weiguo patted his shoulder gently: "Okay, stop being sensational and tell us about it? When are you and Xiaomeng going to get married? I've been waiting for the wedding banquet."
"Boss, Xiaomeng, I, Wang Xiao, Sun Xiaohong, we have already registered and we have been waiting for you."
Du Weiguo slapped his forehead and said, "Oh, it's a sin! It has delayed the happy life of the brothers." But at this time, he remembered one more thing.
"Wang Yang, by the way, are there any difficulties in Xiaomeng's job transfer?"
Wang Yang scratched his hair and said with a shy look: "Head, Xiaomeng has already reported to the Finance Department on Thursday. Now she lives in the courtyard, shares an office with Comrade Caiyu, and goes to and from get off work together every day."
Du Weiguo nodded with satisfaction, and then changed the topic: "Hey, Wang Yang, tell the truth, have you ever stolen fragrance and jade at night?"
Wang Yang immediately lowered his head in embarrassment, and Old Hao Tou, who was drinking tea, spit out the tea in one gulp!
At this time, the sun shone through the glass window on his face, bright and warm, as if all the haze in his heart had melted away, everything was very comfortable, and Du Weiguo enjoyed the rare comfort at this moment.
Du Weiguo has been walking in the darkness for too long recently. He urgently needs a place where he can relax and feel at ease, and this is his home!