Mei Qian came to the detention center again and was considered a habitual offender. Of course, he did not need to stay in the transitional warehouse to learn the rules.
Although the conditions in a regular cell are not as good as prison conditions, they are not as difficult as the first time.
It may also be due to a change in mentality.
The first time I was caught off guard, I felt aggrieved, and there was always a sense of depression that I couldn't vent.
This time, I was mentally prepared for what I was about to face, and felt more calm.
After that, whether to regain freedom or go to prison depends on the court's decision.
He was anxious and angry inside, and it was useless to cry out about his grievances. He might as well make himself comfortable.
At least no one will bully you and you will suffer less punishment.
Of course, as a "murderer", no one dares to mess with Mei Qian, especially after the news of his public murder appeared on TV.
Only my roommates in the same cell knew that he was a celebrity.
You must be cautious when dealing with him. After you get a little familiar with him, you will gradually become less cautious.
However, including the cell leader, they were still polite to him and did not dare to offend him in the slightest.
After Xiaoxiao pretended to be a kid, he didn't have to sleep next to the toilet, he didn't have to be on duty at night, he had someone to help him with his work, he could add some stir-fries to his meals, and occasionally get some snacks to fill his mouth. This kind of prison life was not bad at all.
But Mei Qian was not in the mood to act like a boss in a small space of a few dozen square meters.
So his bunk is neither at the front nor at the back, so it's neither very bad nor the best.
He will not form a gang with a group of suspects, nor will he yell at young people.
Being among a dozen people is another kind of being like the light.
There are often new people joining the cells, and the elderly may change prisons and be imprisoned, or they may regain their freedom.
Newcomers often care most about the team leader and other "authoritative figures", and they will only give him a few curious glances as he wears shackles.
After hearing about his "great achievements" from others, he would come over to "pay homage to the dock".
This is normal.
However, on the third day of Mei Qian's detention, a newcomer came straight to him after saying hello to the team leader. His attitude was attentive and full of dog legs.
But being in such an environment, Mei Qian's first impression was that this person was very arrogant and could not be ignored. He greeted him politely and went to read a book without paying any attention to him.
The man didn't give up and still tried to please him.
In the end, the team leader noticed Mei Qian's impatience and punished him a little before he stopped.
After a few days like this, Mei Qian and the thieves changed prisons and never met again.
"I remembered." Mei Qian, who was lying on the hospital bed, finally recalled this detail.
Isn't it Yu Hegui in the photo who wants to please him?
"I can confirm that I haven't spoken to him very much, and I don't usually get close to him." Mei Qian said to Zhang Yu with certainty, and then completely recounted the situation in his memory.
"It seems that this person has a purpose in approaching you." Zhang Yu groped his chin.
"Mr. Mei is so famous, maybe Yu Hegui is a fan himself?" Qiao Mu interrupted.
"We still need to investigate carefully." Zhang Yu shook his head, and then frowned: "But how did he bring people into the ancient tomb?"
"Maybe there are experts behind them." Mei Qian shrugged.
Zhang Yu feels that the matter is not that simple and needs to be carefully verified.
Since Mei Qian didn't get any useful clues here, he didn't want to stay any longer.
However, before leaving, Mei Qian handed over a book.
"Myth?" Zhang Yu stared at the cover: "This is your new book? It's fast enough." He remembered that the other party called to contact the publisher for a few days, and it was released on the market?
"This is a sample book given by the publisher. It will take a few days to be published."
"There are no clues about the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, right?" Zhang Yu continued to ask.
"I haven't written it yet. I have to wait until the next one." Mei Qian smiled mysteriously: "Guess who is more anxious?"
Zhang Yu sighed, said nothing, stuffed the brand new one into his bag and left...
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This year, for some reason, the whole summer has been wet since May.
No, we have just seen the sun for a few days, and it has been raining for a week.
Although the rain was not heavy, it was cold and lingering.
No matter you are walking on the street or indoors, no matter how thick your clothes are, you can always feel the cold air sinking into your bones while walking, sitting or sleeping, which is very uncomfortable.
A Feng Shui master said that there was a change in Xiadu's earth veins, which caused the weather to be induced. The officials scoffed at this, and not many people believed it. They just thought that the guy was crazy because he wanted to be famous.
But humans can always find suitable ways to please themselves.
In order to dispel the moisture in the body, hot shabu-shabu and strong liquor are more popular.
Zhang Yu, dressed in casual clothes, got out of the taxi without an umbrella and trotted into a shabu-shabu restaurant filled with guests.
Because it was the weekend, it was noisy inside.
He found the appointed private room under the guidance of the waiter.
"Team Qin, Team Ren." He opened the curtain and took the lead in saying hello.
The food and wine had been served on the table. Qin Sen and Ran Yi were chatting about something when they saw him coming in and waved: "Captain Zhang is finally here."
Zhang Yu smiled, put the umbrella aside, opened the wine skillfully, and filled the three glasses one by one.
As the youngest one, the job of pouring wine and serving dishes is natural.
After a few sips of wine, the atmosphere in the small private room was no different from that in the hall outside.
However, the three of them seemed to be chatting enthusiastically, but Zhang Yu always felt a little strange and alienated.
After taking a sip of white wine, Qin Sen suddenly asked: "I heard that you are currently investigating the tomb robbers in Xiadu Tomb?"
"Yes, but there is no progress yet." Zhang Yu nodded and waited for him to finish his speech. Having been with Qin Sen for so many years, he knew the temperament of the former captain very well.
Of course, he would not be naive enough to think that the wine party organized by the other party was just a gathering among alumni.
"Then..." Sure enough, hesitation flashed across Qin Sen's face, as if he was considering it and then asked: "Are the corpses of the tomb robbers found related to Mei Qian?"
"At least nothing has been found so far." Zhang Yu twitched his eyebrows and shook his head with a smile.
"So, what about the arms? Have you found any clues about the grenades?" Qin Sen continued to ask.
Zhang Yu coughed dryly: "This matter is taken over by other departments, I don't know."
"There's been no movement so far, and there's a high probability that we can't find it. It's really impeccable." Qin Sen couldn't help laughing, with a hint of self-deprecation in his words: "I thought that by opening the ancient tomb, I would be able to find clues. It seems that the plan failed.
Sooner or later, the loser will not be unjust."
"Isn't that how things work?" Randomly answered: "Since one line is useless, just check in another direction." After saying that, he raised his glass: "It's better to drink and forget about work."
"How else can I check? Do I have to keep an eye on it on my own?" Qin Sen still smiled bitterly: "This store, including the surrounding communities, is now my area." After a pause, he lowered his voice again: "Next to me
In Jiahe Garden, the innermost villa was bought by Mei Qian and is now being renovated. Do you want me to trouble him from time to time?"
There was silence in the small private room for an instant. He accepted the punishment at will and his situation was better. He was just transferred to the logistics department, which was quite respectable.
Qin Sen directly became a film police officer, away from the criminal investigation work he loved, and only exposed to the trivial matters of his boss, the Li family, every day, which must have caused a huge psychological gap.
Among the three, Zhang Yu, the underachiever, was the proudest, but faced with this situation, he really didn't know what to say.
After a while, Xuanyuan said helplessly: "Even if I want to help, I can't help you now."
Zhang Yu's brows jumped. When he saw the other two people looking at him, he sighed in his heart and just shook his head: "I know your purpose, but I don't want to get involved in Mei Qian's matter at the moment."
"What about Gong Baihe? Although his attacker was caught, does it really have nothing to do with Mei Qian?" Qin Sen refused to give up: "I also read the jokes he wrote, but they were not polite at all. It was obvious that he
I have a lot of resentment towards the police and Gong Baihe."
"That case was investigated by the headquarters. There must be sufficient evidence to show that Gong Baihe's attack had nothing to do with Mei Qian. Otherwise, it would not have been clarified publicly." Due to discipline, Zhang Yu did not mention the USB flash drive.
He thought for a while and then said: "Because Mei Qian almost died and was rescued for more than seven hours. I was also outside the operating room at that time. Who could not feel resentful after suffering such a terrible crime?"
Seeing that Qin Sen and Xuanyi seemed to be trying to persuade him again, Zhang Yu drank the wine in his glass in one gulp and looked at his watch: "It's time for my wife to be anxious. I have to go home to cook." Then his face recovered.
Smiling: "Captain Qin, Captain Ren, I will be the host next time. Let's get together when we have time." After that, he stood up, picked up his umbrella and left.
"Hey! This kid, leave as soon as you say it!" Qin Sen watched Zhang Yu's back go away, and sighed after a long time.
"He's already a captain, so he must have his own plans. As long as he lives up to his police uniform, it's not your turn to control what he should and shouldn't do." Ranran smiled and stretched out his hand: "Pay for it!"
With a dark face, Qin Sen took out a few bills from his wallet and slapped them on the other person's hand.
"What are you going to do? Do you want to continue checking Meiqian?" Ran Ran put the money into his pocket without any courtesy.
"Of course we have to investigate. I'm just keeping an eye on the villa. I still don't believe that I can't catch Mei Qian." Qin Sen gritted his teeth and replied, then drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.
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Today I saw a comment saying that what I wrote was gay and old, and it made me so angry that my blood pressure went up.
Delete comments, mute words~~~
Just to complain:
Thinking back to the last book, the protagonist took on a female apprentice and called me a lolicon.
Because I had trouble seeing the little boy, I looked at him a few more times and scolded me for being too controlling.
There were a few more supporting actresses, and they accused me of being ambiguous.
I wrote about a Taoist friend, but he was also scolded for being gay.
Ignoring your parents is said to be unfilial in three ways, and leaving a child with your parents is said to be highly toxic.
The monk was scolded for not killing animals. He said that killing animals was hypocritical and regarded the precepts as nothing. If he said that he would give up the precepts, he would give up the precepts. The protagonist had no moral integrity.