A man, a real man, should do something and not do something.
——Long Ruohai's realization. In the blink of an eye, 'Little Zhuge' ran out of sight. Long Ruohai ignored him and returned to his room in the guest house. This is a privately run small hotel. It's not a lot, and the conditions aren't that good either. The good thing is that it's clean, and the beds and mosquito nets are very fresh.
There was no shower room, so he took a shower in the bathroom. After washing and drying his clothes, he lay in bed and reviewed the day's work. This was a habit he had developed over the years. Call it 'passing the movie'.
No matter how busy he is, he has to review the day's work and review the successes and failures. It should be said that this method is still good and is conducive to his progress and growth. If he is wrong, he can correct it in time. If he is right, he can also sum up his experience. , keep improving.
Shen Quanbin was busy investigating the internal employees. This was not a mistake. It should be said to be a way to solve the case. Judging from the scene, the two "Pan Pan" security doors were open, and the criminals also had the green light to go all the way. Entered the two duty rooms. There were no signs of prying or pressure, and there were no signs of resistance, both of which were consistent with the characteristics of burglars.
But there is a problem. That is to prematurely define the nature of the case as internal theft, which can easily form a fixed mindset. The direct consequence of this is that it will limit the scope of the investigation. The longer the time, the more likely it will be lost. There will be more things.
The conversation with Uncle Bian in the afternoon should be said to be fruitful. What do the stranger about thirty years old and the two red bricks on the back wall mean? If it is a thief, there should not be these. the emergence of phenomena.
Long Ruohai rubbed his temples and felt that there were still many problems, but he could not get a good explanation. That damn fingerprint affected at least two hours of his working time. Tomorrow morning, he must go to the scene to study it carefully. All at once.
Thinking about the fingerprints, Long Ruohai was a little scared at this time. What kind of situation would he face if something happened? Guo Feiyang would care about him, but he could only say with regret: It was a good intention. , but it was a bit reckless. It was a pity that a good seedling was lost.
Lu Guanggan would speak for him, but he could only retreat under Director Qi's offensive. Gu Zhongtian, who cared about him the most, would be very angry and even scold Shen Quanbin severely. But ,will all this be useful?
Before he could gain a firm foothold, these people who cared about and helped him had a limit to how much they could invest in him. Despite this, he had no regrets. A man should do something and not do something.
Since it is something you have decided on, you should move forward bravely and fearlessly. However, it is worth paying attention to think twice before you act if you encounter such things in the future. If you don't have the ability to protect yourself, don't be such a pushover.
"Old Lu, are you worried about the case at home when you call so late?" "Yes, yes, you are burdened by being alone at home." "It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Brother, why are you so polite? I'll tell you Hey, that Long Ruohai showed off his face again today." "What? What kind of surprise do you have for me?"
After Lu Guanggan finished listening to Gu Zhongtian's introduction and knew how outstanding this new little detective was, he said with emotion: "Old Gu, we really bury our talents. Such an outstanding young man can't If you know which leader of the Political Department you have violated, you will not let them engage in their own profession. Whose principle is this?"
"Yes, this little guy has a clear mind and can quickly grasp the source of the problem. Especially he dares to take responsibility. There are not many young people like this these days. Not to mention he is such a young man who just debuted. Even if you and I are here, I'm afraid we have to think about it carefully and figure out the stakes here before we dare to act.
That bad guy Shen Quanbin is usually very bold. When something like this happens, he doesn't dare to rush forward. Next time I go, I will give him a good scolding. Young people shouldn't be allowed to rush forward. .Haha, the future generations are to be feared.”
While Long Ruohai was reviewing his day's work in the guest house, several uninvited guests came to the home of Deng Da'an, director of the county machine tool factory, in a newly built residential area in Ningbeicheng.
In Ningbei County, when it comes to the machine tool factory, it is the leading large enterprise. It is so prosperous that it makes people drool, and the workers in the factory are much more arrogant than others when talking to others. Of course, this Deng Daan has become a well-known figure. .
The person who came was neither a relative nor a friend, but an inspector from the Anti-Corruption Bureau of the Procuratorate. Seeing the faces entering the door, Deng Daan's face suddenly turned white. He knew that he was finished, and so was his happy family. At this moment, he could only curse Zhang Yuejin ten thousand times in his heart for ruining his reputation.
'Little Zhuge' played until eleven o'clock before returning to his room. Seeing Long Ruohai still waiting for him, he smiled sheepishly. Then he explained: "I was watching the fun in the community. The procuratorate is arresting a factory director named Deng Da'an on charges of misappropriation of public funds. Some people are crying, some are making trouble, and some are scolding. There are many people watching the excitement."
"Someone scolded him? He scolded the factory director." "You said it wrong, you scolded the factory director's relative. People still have a good opinion of Deng Daan. It seems that he had a relative named Zhang Yuejin who lent him the money. He was allowed to suffer this crime because he refused to pay it back."
This matter was irrelevant to Long Ruohai. Of course he was not interested in continuing to listen. He waved his hand, yawned, and got into the mosquito net to dream about Duke Zhou.
In life, different things happen every moment. When these things happen, they may be two parallel lines that do not intersect with each other. As time goes by, who can say for sure, Does it mean there won't be any crossover?
There was no conversation all night. Just after breakfast, Long Ruohai arrived at the scene again. He wanted to take a closer look at the backyard wall to see if it was possible to find other entrances and exits.
He had just stood at the wall when Dewey ran over and said in a requesting tone: "Xiaolong, an abnormal death occurred over there in the community. I want to go over there with the forensic doctor to evacuate the scene. "
"Go, go. Let's work here first." Long Ruohai waved his hand. He has other people's normal work, so he doesn't have to do anything for him.
He ran behind the courtyard wall again. The two red bricks found yesterday had been taken away by technicians. I heard that they found the footprints of the front half of a Liberation Shoe on them. However, the traces were not very clear due to twisting.
It seems that this is because I am not tall enough and I have to raise my heels, which causes only the forefoot to leave marks.
To the west of the wall is a three-story building, which is impossible to climb. To the east is also a wall, which is the back wall of Ningbei Primary School and is connected with the wall of the credit union. He slowly followed the wall towards the building. He walked forward, and after walking about twenty meters, he saw two large oil drums leaning against the wall. "It looks like they are here." Long Ruohai felt happy in his heart and hurriedly took two steps forward.
"Boss, do these two oil drums belong to you?" "Yes, yes, they have only been there for three days. They will be taken away this afternoon." The owner of the oil drums is the owner of a small restaurant. I heard that
The police asked about the oil barrels, and the boss who was busy selling breakfast became a little panicked. He repeatedly explained that they had only been there for three days.
Of course, Long Ruohai would not care about these random parking matters. Not only did he not care, but he also took the initiative to ask the boss not to touch the oil drums for the time being. Why did he do this? It was just because the boss said one more thing.
"If you don't tell me, I will move these damn oil drums away. The night before yesterday, someone was playing with the oil drums here. Someone was playing here at one o'clock, and there were still people here at three o'clock. I even came out and scolded,
But I couldn’t see anyone, so I couldn’t sleep well at night.”
"Well, don't touch the oil drums yet. Listen to our notice before you speak." After hearing this, Long Ruohai understood a little bit. He didn't say much and immediately called for Engineer Bai and several technicians.
Let them first extract traces from the oil drums, then use ladders to go up the wall and search along the wall toward the credit union.
"Yes, yes. An envelope was found here." What the technician found was not an ordinary envelope, but a special envelope for the credit union with half a bloody fingerprint. The technician at this time was no longer the same one as before.
They all looked weak and full of energy, like heavy smokers who had just smoked opium.
"It's miserable, it's miserable, it's so miserable." "Who's miserable? I can't find you all morning. I want to ask you to do something, but there's nothing I can do." "It's the Deng Da'an I told you about last night.
He was arrested and brought to justice, his wife jumped into the river, and his mother went crazy with panic. Only a twelve-year-old son was left standing there crying. Do you think that Zhang Yuejin, who borrowed money and refused to repay it, still has any humanity at all?
"
No wonder I couldn't find 'Little Zhuge' in the morning. It turned out that he saw that he had nothing to do at the scene, so he followed Dewey to the scene of the abnormal death. The deceased was Deng Daan's wife. He saw that his husband was because of his uncle Zhang Yuejin.
He failed to repay the money he borrowed and got into a lawsuit. He jumped into the river in a hurry.
"Okay, okay, stop saying these useless words. These things are not our business. If you don't eat salt, don't meddle in your own business. After dinner, you go to the city and ask the police officer who often works for the Public Security Bureau
Master Deng, who painted portraits, found me.
Then go find Uncle Bian across the door. You must bring out the simulation portrait to me before dinner. Don't miss anything." Long Ruohai didn't want to listen to 'Little Zhuge' nonsense anymore. These things have nothing to do with him, there is no need to go.
What a waste of energy. Is it really irrelevant? All this will not be revealed until a few years later.
"Okay, okay, okay. I'll do the work, don't worry. I, 'Little Zhuge,' will be there to ensure immediate success. I can't bring out the portrait tonight, so I'm the only one asking. Hmm, I'm not that old, but I'm quite verbose." Seeing Long Ruohai.
As soon as he raised his hand, 'Little Zhuge' shrank his head and ran away quickly.
What effect can Long Ruohai's discovery have on solving the case?