Officer Wang suddenly felt uncomfortable. After all, he was also the core of the third group, so he was asked to learn more from Gu Chen? This sounded awkward.
Since Officer Wang joined the job, the previous director also asked him to learn more from Zhao Guozhi.
At that time, Officer Wang was not much different from Gu Chen in terms of looks at least. The difference between the current Xiao Yang in the second team was as big as heaven and earth.
Maybe with power, sometimes you have to accept your fate.
Since God has given you a good skin, it will definitely compromise your abilities. You can understand this just by looking at Xiao Yang from the second team.
Although the person looks ugly, he has a strong ability to handle cases. This may be the result of the rain and dew of God.
But now in the third criminal investigation team, there is Gu Chen. It is as if God has blinded his father. He has given him both good looks and abilities, and the promised rain and dew are no longer there.
Officer Wang was a little embarrassed and murmured: "Zhao, please save me some face in front of the trainee police officer."
"You still know how to save face?" Zhao Guozhi looked at him and said, "If you know how to save face, you wouldn't have been like this all these years."
Officer Wang was considered one of Zhao Guozhi's most valued apprentices at that time. Compared with Xiao Yang, he was at least more pleasing to the eye.
But facts have proven that if Officer Wang wants to rely on his reputation for a living, he will probably starve to death.
Xiao Yang relied on hard work and diligence to catch up step by step, and finally won Zhao Guozhi's absolute trust, which is why he was able to achieve what he is today.
"Although Gu Chen is a trainee police officer and has only been with the criminal investigation team of Furong Police Station for a short time, I have been observing during this period." Zhao Guozhi also told everything about his thoughts these days: "Gu Chen is here
In terms of logical reasoning, observation and memory, you and Lu Weiwei are beyond the reach of you."
"Yes, yes." Lu Weiwei nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "I always follow Junior Brother Gu's ideas."
Officer Wang let out a long sigh and said slowly: "I originally suggested that Gu Chen be included in the case handling team, but now I've been sidelined. It's really just inviting the wolf into the house."
"If Gu Chen is a wolf, then you, Wang, are also a husky." In terms of choosing sides, Lu Weiwei sided with Gu Chen.
"Xiao Wang." Zhao Guozhi looked at him seriously.
Officer Wang said with a smile on his face: "Zhao, I actually have no objection. As long as it can help our Criminal Investigation Group Three, catch up with their Criminal Investigation Group Two, and learn from Gu Chen, I have no objection."
After all, I am also a person who understands the overall situation and learns more from strong people. This is the survival rule of the police force.
Besides, Zhao Guozhi also studied with a forensic assistant back then and didn't feel any shame at all. What else could he say?
Besides, my partner Gu Chen is so happy that I can’t help myself.
One case after another has been solved, and the credit is not shared by the collective. What did Gu Chen say?
Hearing Officer Wang's answer, Zhao Guozhi was quite satisfied. He nodded and said, "It's good to know. After all, I'm applying for you to be on the honor roll. It's under huge pressure. If you can't do it, I'm so old-faced."
It’s just lost.”
"Don't worry, Zhao Suo, we will definitely work hard."
"Okay, I still have documents to read, you guys go down first." Zhao Guozhi put on his glasses, picked up the documents on the table, and ignored the three of them.
After leaving the office, Officer Wang did feel strange.
Comrade Lao Zhao's words were tantamount to untying the curse on Gu Chen, which meant that the three of them were coordinating in handling the case, and there was no old or new relationship.
Suddenly, I felt that what I said to Gu Chen before was a bit of a slap in the face. Zhao Guozhi is the real master. Standing at a high place, he has seen all this clearly.
"Lao Wang, I'm looking for you." Before he reached the office, he met Lao Zhang from the third group: "There was a theft case in Tangjia Alley, worth two to three million, and I just have a case in hand.
, why don’t the three of you take the trouble and come over and take a look?”
"It's time to catch up. Where is the address?" Lao Wang is not picky about food now and just wants to handle more cases.
Lao Zhang put the note into his hand: "Here."
Officer Wang turned around and said to Gu Chen and Lu Weiwei: "Let's go, ancestors."
He is feeling depressed now, but work must continue.
Everyone packed their equipment, got into the police car, and drove directly towards Tangjia Alley.
This is an old alley that was originally planned to be developed into a commercial street by the local area. However, most of the merchants' businesses were not popular, so the alley did not become popular and even became a bit desolate.
In the entire alley, except for pet shops and some stores selling fishing equipment, the owners do some neighborhood business.
Gu Chen stopped the police car at the intersection, and the three of them got out of the car and went to the reporting location.
"This place is quite interesting. I heard it is about to be demolished." Facing the sunshine, Officer Wang made a clairvoyant gesture like a gourd boy.
"Is he a comrade from the police?" At this time, a tall and thin man with a ponytail walked out of an alley.
He has a haggard face, is about forty years old, and speaks with a local accent.
"Did you call the police?" Gu Chen turned on the law enforcement recorder and asked.
"That's right." The ponytail man nodded quickly: "The loss is quite big."
"You said the stolen amount was between two million and three million? I just want to ask you, can you sleep with so much cash at home?" Lu Weiwei also asked without concealment.
You must know that these days, who doesn’t know that depositing money in the bank or leaving it at home not only involves the risk of being stolen, but also the risk of mold and moisture.
"Comrade police, I won't be able to tell you for a while. You will know when you go there." The man with the ponytail looked helpless and didn't want to say more.
"Okay, then you can lead the way." Gu Chen didn't ask any more questions.
The three of them followed the ponytailed man through an alley, and after walking about fifty meters further, they arrived at a small three-story building in an urban village.
"Is this your home?" Gu Chen asked.
The man opened the door with the key and said as he walked: "Yes, but it is about to be demolished. Our location is not good and we can't get much compensation."
As soon as Gu Chen walked into the door, he felt a pungent smell of paint.
The walls, floor, and stairs were all piled with drawing paper and paint. It looked like this person was a painter.
"Isn't your house too messy?" Lu Weiwei covered her mouth and nose and said with dissatisfaction: "The smell is so bad, why don't you clean it up?"
"We painters like this kind of chaos when doing art. Being too neat only limits our thinking." The explanation of the man with the ponytail made sense.
It is difficult for ordinary people to understand the artist's thinking.
Gu Chen was in the three-story building. After a quick check, he asked suspiciously: "I didn't find the safe either, and where did you put the money?"
"It's not money, it's a painting." The man with the ponytail also said in frustration: "The painting that I devoted my whole life to was stolen. It took me five years to complete, and it is worth at least two million."
"Two million?" Officer Wang widened his eyes and asked, "You just put this painting worth two million in your home? You are really big-hearted."
"Don't you think it's safe?" The man with the ponytail stamped his feet anxiously: "But who knows, just a week ago, this painting disappeared. No matter how you look for it, you can't find it. It must have been stolen.
, I have no choice, so I can only ask your police for help."
After listening to these stories, neither Officer Wang nor Lu Weiwei tried to comfort him.
Because for an artist, inspiration is always precious and fleeting, and there is no point in trying to persuade him.
Just when Officer Wang and Lu Weiwei were feeling regretful, Gu Chen's call suddenly came from another room: "Come on, I seem to have made some new discoveries here."
