The huge conference room was already full of people, all in neat police uniforms and upright postures.
But the person who convened the meeting was absent without reason.
After waiting for a long time, the silence here disappeared.
At first, they talked among each other in low voices. As time went by, some people could no longer bear it, turned on their silent mobile phones, and began to deal with the official business at hand.
The noise in the conference room became louder and louder.
And Zuan Yi, who was originally presiding over the meeting, was now standing in the office next door.
He looked helplessly at the young man looking around in his office.
"Everyone is here, should you, the new team leader, also show up? Everyone is busy, so it's not good to waste time like this."
Opposite him, a tall, handsome man in plainclothes seemed to ignore his words.
After studying the ornaments on the desk for a long time, he walked to the display cabinet. Under Ran Ran's frightened gaze, he took the crystal trophy on it and tossed it back and forth between his hands.
Later, it seemed boring, so I put it back and straightened it out.
This nonchalant behavior really made Yi Ran a little anxious, and he was just about to speak before trying to persuade him again.
The other party only turned to glance at him and said with a smile: "I didn't convene the meeting. Since they are all busy, let them go back."
"How can we carry out work without meeting each other?" Ranyi frowned.
"Some jobs don't need to be put on the table." The man smiled gently: "To the public, just say that I can't come due to official delays. I have gone through a disguise today. If anyone sees and asks, just say that I am a relative of yours.
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Yiran, who was also an old detective, nodded with understanding. He immediately took out his cell phone and sent a message to the group.
Not long after, there was the sound of hurried footsteps in the corridor, and it was obvious that the people waiting in the conference room had dispersed.
"I will be living outside recently. The location has not been decided yet. If you have any questions, you can contact me by phone." The man finally stopped wandering around and sat back on the sofa.
"What are we going to do next?" Random asked.
"First, remove the several teams monitoring the target. The people I brought will be responsible for this." The man's smile faded and he said solemnly.
"Understood, I will arrange it."
"Well, actually, my people have been following you a few days in advance. You just need to notify your people. Second, the task force has been temporarily disbanded and will be notified when it will resume. Stop all activities. Remember, it's all.
Including Qin Sen’s stupid plan.”
"Ah? Mei Qian's origins are no longer being investigated? Did Xiadu TV station already agree that they would just give up this opportunity?" Random was a little surprised.
"I know that Qin Sen paid a high price for this plan. But I also want to say that this Qin Sen is too conceited and too hasty." The man shook his head and sneered: "He doesn't even think about it, even if he successfully guided it.
Public opinion, but this is completely a double-edged sword. If you can't control it and have to arrest Mei Qian, it's okay to successfully find the evidence and everyone will be happy. What if nothing is found like last time? Do you want the police to lose face? In Mei Qian
It's enough to lose Qian once, but you want to do it again? So, just keep your eyes on the target for the time being, and it's best not to do anything else until there is new evidence."
"But Mei Qian is too cunning. If he wants to successfully go ashore and clear his name, he will definitely do it honestly. If he wants to find evidence of the crime, it will be extremely difficult." Although Yiran doesn't agree with Qin Sen's plan, he faces such a situation.
A difficult opponent is also a headache. I really can't find a good way.
"Everything that happens must have traces. There is no perfect crime in this world." The man glanced at him and returned to a smile on his face: "If we can't find out, we will be relaxed. No matter whether he was guilty or not before, he will be guilty in the future.
Isn’t it also a good thing to stop doing evil?”
"Then just wait for him to reveal his flaws?" Ran Ran asked unwillingly.
"Of course not..." the man said, taking out his cell phone from his pocket and handing it to him.
"This is..." As a random result, a video was playing on the mobile phone, which was obviously from the car recorder.
Judging from the time and picture displayed above, it should be the night of the accident in the Xiadu Tomb. He instantly understood what it was.
Sure enough, the man gloated: "If you complain to the General Administration, you will be given an explanation, and your information will be put online. The traffic on Mei Qian's Weibo is different from that of ordinary big Vs. By then, all three of your teams will be popular."
Already."
Randomly sighed: "This is my order, and I will bear the consequences." After a pause, he said helplessly: "What do you need me to do?"
"Of course he will come and apologize sincerely." The man raised his lips: "He just wants an attitude. He won't stalk you. If you are not satisfied, just post an apology on the public account. If it still doesn't work, let the superiors give you a punishment."
chant."
Ranran's face darkened for a moment, and then he nodded after a while: "Okay, I'll come to the door as soon as possible."
"By the way, take two police officers over and ask about the satellite photos."
Ran Ran was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized: "Snatch the snake from the grass?"
"If the target still refuses to move after seeing the photo, then I have no choice but to admit it." The man shrugged and suddenly asked, "Has Qin Sen masturbated to the end?"
Ranran looked at him with some caution, but still answered honestly: "Yes, I am working as a film police officer in Xiaoli Township."
"That's far enough. I heard that Mei Qian is looking for a new house. I'll give Lao Qin a place when the time comes."
Any: "..."
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"Call me short if you don't call me lazy."
Mei Qian posted a chapter he had coded to the website and made some comments along the way.
He has been taking leave more frequently recently and has been criticized many times. Considering how thick-skinned he is, he can hardly stand it anymore.
But having said that, Mei Qian is indeed very annoyed and has no time or mood to update novels on the Internet.
A certain operations director of the publishing house was chasing after me like he was urging me to do so, hoping to take advantage of the current popularity to make a fortune.
After mentioning it several times, Mei Qian first didn't say anything because of the pleasant cooperation. Finally, looking at that extremely vulgar face, he couldn't help it. He scolded him and asked Ning Chi to carry him out. What happened now.
There was some tension between him and the publisher.
Mei Qian dismissed this. So many people died in the Xiadu Ancient Tomb accident, and yet it was so popular. Isn't it hard to make money for the country?
Of course, he still has to write a new book, but the progress has been quite slow recently, and he often gets stuck, and he can't turn in the manuscript.
Not to mention, all the work of finding a house is indeed left to Maomao, but he, the resident, still needs to pay attention.
At the very least, you should watch Maomao’s video.
"How about this? A single-family villa, still on the mountain, with a good view." In the video, Maomao stood on a balcony and seemed to like the scenery there.
"It's too far from the city, so it's inconvenient to do anything." Mei Qian was obviously not very interested.
"Isn't there a car? What does Xiao Ning do for food? I think this place can meet your requirements." Maomao said speechlessly.
"The feng shui is not very good." Mei Qian looked at the map of the community on the computer and replied after a long while.
"Well, then I'll look for it again." Maomao seemed to be very confident in his boss. After hearing what he said, he stopped trying to persuade him and quickly hung up the video call.
Mei Qian sighed helplessly, put down her phone, and shouted outside the study: "Xiao Ning, make me a cup of coffee."
As a result, just as Ning Chi agreed, the doorbell rang...