At 1:30 p.m., Zhongshan Police Station, instructor’s office on the third floor
Zhang Yang was enjoying the pleasant afternoon, with hot tea and delicious cakes, and she could also read the case book specially prepared for her by the police.
She took a sip of hot tea and said thoughtfully: "Instructor, your tea is good, fresh and light, it is the white tea from Fujian Province."
The man sitting at the main table making tea is Zeng Hong, the instructor of Zhongshan Police Station.
Drinking tea is a kind of fate. There are billions of people in the world, and it is so rare and precious to meet someone who drinks tea together and understands tea. Half of the mountain house is waiting for the bright moon, and a cup of clear tea makes me sad. So
, meeting because of tea, getting to know each other because of tea, becoming friends because of tea, is a blessing in life.
He had been dealing with the boring bosses at the police station every day. Now that he met a tea drinker like Zhang Yang who knew how to drink tea, Zeng Hong felt extremely comfortable.
"Teacher Zhang is an expert."
He thought of Chen Shu, who drank all the tea in one gulp, but still left a "good tea" message, and said, "I'll call Chen Shu and ask him to come to my office right away."
Zhang Yang waved his hand: "No hurry, no hurry, it's still lunch break. You police officers work overtime and stay up late every day, so you really don't have much time to sleep. To tell you the truth, my new legal program will be launched soon.
We are short of good cases. So the main reason why I came here today is to take a look at your case, not to look for him."
At the end of his words, Zhang Yang emphasized one sentence.
Zeng Hong said "Oh" without changing his expression, and his thoughts changed quickly: Instead of going to the legal team to find a case, he came to our small police station to lie to this bad old man like me. This little girl is very thin-skinned.
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Time flew by as the two of them exchanged words with each other.
"Ding dong."
The clock hanging on the wall of the office struck twice, and it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.
Zeng Hong smiled and took out his cell phone and dialed in front of Zhang Yang. Out of the corner of his eye, the other person lowered his head, picked up the tea cup and sipped it, but did not stop him from making a call.
He felt happy and became more sure of his thoughts.
These two people have a lot of fun!
"Beep beep beep." The phone answered after ringing several times.
Zeng Hong deliberately gave face: "Chen Suo, where are you? Teacher Zhang is in my office. Come over here."
"Huh? What? You went to No. 13 High School, why did you go there?" Zeng Hong's voice was filled with confusion and confusion. He glanced at Zhang Yang specifically and found that the little hand holding the teacup trembled slightly.
Hey, he also said that he was not here to find Chen Shu.
"Campus O? Do you suspect that there is gang involvement?" Zeng Hong, who originally had a gossip mentality, immediately turned serious after hearing Chen Shu's answer.
Zhang Yang, who had been listening with his ears pricked up, immediately reacted, put down the tea cup in his hand, and this time looked directly at him without any concealment.
"Okay, okay. Then you get busy first."
Putting down the phone, he looked at Zhang Yang, who was sitting opposite and his job was to be a reporter. Her shining eyes were reminding Zeng Hong all the time to speak quickly, speak quickly, speak quickly.
"Some time ago, several senior high school students were killed in No. 13 Middle School (White-), and everyone persuaded them to come down. However, Chen Shu suspected that there were gray-related forces behind this through the campus O's means. He is now investigating at the school.
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With his news sensitivity and strong publicity, Yang Yang put down his tea cup, tapped his fingers on the table, and pondered for a moment: "Instructor, I think this case is very interesting. I'll go to the school and have a look."
A moment ago, Zhang Yang was holding white tea and said that she was here to look through the case files and was not specifically looking for Chen Shu. But when Zeng Hong said that Chen Shu was currently handling the case in Dongzhou No. 13, her legs moved faster than her brain.
Quickly, with a crash, he stood up, grabbed the coat hanging on the back of the chair, and hurried out.
Zeng Hong looked at the beautiful figure that quickly disappeared behind the office door, smiled and shook his head, took a sip of the tea that was smoking white.
A large desk is placed in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the west side of the office. The winter breeze shines in from the outside, making it look particularly warm.
"Chen Suo is young and promising. Being famous is not as good as meeting him, meeting is worse than being famous. Haha." A middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses sitting behind the desk said with a hearty smile.
"Principal Li, Mr. Chen solved a burglary case some time ago, and he is famous in our Dongzhou area." A chubby, round-faced man stood on the side of the desk near the window, bending slightly and said.
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"I know it was reported by Zhang Yang, the great reporter in "Yang Shuo News". Mr. Liu, please take a seat."
The middle-aged man known as Principal Li nodded, gestured for the other party to sit down, turned around and asked with a smile: "Chen Suo, as soon as this news comes out, you will become our benefactor in Dongzhou City.
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Principal Li’s words meant something. Because in the last scene of “Yang Talks News”, the host Zhang Yang bowed and said, “Thank you on behalf of the people of Dongzhou.” Therefore, in private or on the local network, everyone was
He jokingly called the policeman his "benefactor."
Chen Shu was anxious and couldn't bear the words in these scenes, but the other party was smiling and he wanted to ask for help, so he could only suppress his restless thoughts and replied: "No, no, we police officers are all rough."
People, benefactors and so on are just a joke, and everyone will forget about it. Hey, it can't be compared to your teacher who has been educating people for hundreds of years. This is really a kind of kindness that is passed down from generation to generation."
"Chen Suo is really good at talking, and he also calls himself a rough man. I think you have a lot of ink in your belly. Teacher Liu, don't you think so?"
The chubby teacher Liu immediately smiled and nodded frequently: "I heard from police officer that Mr. Chen graduated from our Provincial Police Academy. His college entrance examination score is not low, and he was probably a top student back then."
"Hahaha!" Yu Yu, who was sitting next to Chen Shu, laughed along with him.
The atmosphere in the office is harmonious.
Chen Shu saw that the time was almost up and was just about to reveal the purpose of coming here today.
At this time, Principal Li suddenly asked: "Chen Suo, who are you, Zhang Yang, the host of "Yang Shuo News"?"
A layman watches the fun, an expert watches the door.
Once the video of Chen Shu beating someone was posted on the Internet, it caused a huge impact in Dongzhou. It is not an exaggeration to say that it was a storm. "Police beating people" is a hot topic wherever it is placed.
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In the end, Zhang Yang of "Yang Shuo News" overturned the situation despite social pressure. If there was no clue behind this, Principal Li would not believe it.
Chen Shu touched his nose: "We only met this teacher once during the interview."
"Chen Suo is being humble. You are both young people and we can definitely talk in private. Does Teacher Zhang know that you are coming to school this time?" Principal Li still had a smile on his face, but his voice was slightly lower.
Chen Shu, who was eager to handle the case, did not notice anything strange about the other party and continued to explain the unfamiliar relationship between the two.
Principal Li nodded while smiling and taking a sip of tea from the tea cup at hand: "Chen Suo, I heard from Teacher Liu that you came here this time to ask us to cooperate in providing a list of several students with radical ideas?"
Chen Shu was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's what happened. I want to find out some information from them?"
Principal Li adjusted his glasses and spread his hands: "I'm sorry, we don't have such students in our school. Not even one."