Chapter 2072 Horses kill chickens with murderous intentions
Du Feng is an upright man, but he is by no means a fool. The information on his desk includes a set of photos taken by injured police officers. The photos show several staff members of Zhiyan Dog Industry, who were in front of the Wrangler's house to retrieve the camera data.
The facial features of the several arson suspects were exactly the same. If this information were to be passed into the hands of the most troublesome kid in Jiangcheng, the consequences could be imagined. The kid named Wu would definitely not be able to cut it well enough.
Du Feng knew it was wrong to do this, but he wanted to find a suitable person to hand over the information to Xu Qing. It was best not to have anything to do with him. After thinking for a while, he reached out and dialed the phone on the table.
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After a while, there was a knock on the office door, and Hu Hanliang opened the door and walked in. This guy seemed to be still awake, and his eyes were too blind to open. He rubbed it hard with the back of his hand a few times and quickly walked to the desk.
Said: "Du Bureau, are you looking for me?"
Du Feng raised his head and glanced at him. His eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. It looked like he didn't sleep well last night. He must have been catching up on his sleep in the office just now. He reached out and pushed the folder on the table and whispered.
: "Make a copy for me. The same goes for photos. Give me the original and give the copy to the person who drank with you last night. It doesn't matter who he gives it to."
"Drinking with me?" Hu Hanliang's eyes flashed with surprise, but he soon understood. He remembered that Bureau Du called him when he was drinking with Tang Guobin last night. He reached out and picked up the folder and flipped through it.
Suddenly, Chaos' mind suddenly became clear, and he immediately understood what the director meant.
Du Feng picked up the purple sand tea cup on the table and took a sip. He spit the two tea leaves that slipped into his mouth back into the cup, and said calmly: "Everything in the world is born, and the eggplant is only afraid of old vinegar. We need to handle the case."
It’s about strategy, you know?”
Hu Hanliang nodded and said with a smile: "I understand what to do. Don't worry, I will do it properly."
When working in the system, you must know how to figure out the leader's intentions. What Du Feng meant was to use the conflict between Xu Qing and the backstage of Zhiyan Dog Industry to make the matter bigger. The police can arrest the arson suspect and at the same time provide the victim with the dog.
The bitten police officer let out a bad breath. It is always the fisherman who profits from the dispute between snipe and clam.
Du Feng admired Hu Hanliang's wit, nodded and said with a smile: "Xiao Hu, I am most at ease with you in doing things. Deputy Director Xiong will be arriving soon. I am very optimistic about your ability. Go ahead and remember to make copies of the photos."
It’s clear, it’s best if people can identify the facial features at a glance.”
Hu Hanliang nodded his head with a serious look on his face and said: "Understood, I'll do it right away!" After saying that, he held the folder to his chest, turned around and walked out of the office.
Du Feng looked at his leaving figure with a faint smile on his lips. He paused for a few seconds before reaching out and taking out his mobile phone from the drawer and dialing a number. Not long after, the call was connected and a deep male voice came from inside:
"It's Du Feng, what do you want from me?"
Du Feng put the microphone close to his mouth and whispered: "Secretary Zhu, there is an arson case I want to report to you. The restaurant that was burned down is the one we went to last time, the Wrangler's..."
The officialdom is a very strict hierarchical circle, just like a game of military chess. The commander can eat the army commander, the army commander can eat the division commander, and the division commander can easily kill the brigade commander... The first level of the official rank can kill people, Du Feng
One can anticipate upcoming conflicts. If he is going to be oppressed by officials, he must be prepared in advance to avoid being passive.
Hu Hanliang quickly copied the information and copied the group photos clearly according to Du Bureau's instructions. The pores on the faces of the two groups were clearly visible. While copying, he also looked at all the information in detail.
In the meantime, I made a phone call to Tang Guobin and made an appointment to meet at the Foot Washing City diagonally opposite the Municipal Bureau, where they could also take a foot soak to relieve their fatigue.
There is a foot washing center diagonally across from the Municipal Public Security Bureau. It is a very formal one that only washes two feet. Of course, the foot massage here is a must. Just soak your feet here and you can relieve all fatigue. It is an absolutely authentic massage technique.
, the technicians here are all young girls in their twenties, each looks as sweet as the other, and their service attitude is also first-rate. It is also a pleasure to soak your feet here without having to wash your third foot.
When Hu Hanliang arrived at the foot-washing city, Tang Guobin hadn't arrived yet. He found a box and called a skilled technician. You can wait for someone to eat. That's polite. If you want someone to wash your feet, you don't have to wait. First, you can wait.
Enjoy it first, or wait until you have more fun talking later.
The technician is a sweet-looking girl with an oval face, about 20 years old, who looks quite small, and does not show any signs of difficulty in carrying a large wooden bucket.
Hu Hanliang put the folder in his hand on the coffee table beside him, ordered a pot of Tieguanyin tea, and just like that, Da Ma Jin Dao sat down and was ready to enjoy the fun of soaking his feet and killing chickens.
The technician stepped forward and squatted down, reaching out to help him take off his shoes. Just as she took off her first shoe, a strong smell of soy beans instantly filled the air, causing her to take two steps back involuntarily.
, this foot was as good as a gas bomb. Two blowflies flying in the box swooped over as if they smelled rotten eggs, and lay on Hu Hanliang's feet, refusing to leave. They found a piece of
The most suitable breeding ground for breeding offspring.
Hu Hanliang took a deep breath, waved to the hesitant technician girl and said, "Why don't you take it off? Do you want me to play with myself in the bucket?"
The technician girl covered her nose and said, "It's not Jin Ji Zi. The smell of your feet is too strong. I'm afraid I'll die in the line of duty if I take off this shoe. The smell is too strong." She works as a technician at a foot washing city.
Over the past few years, I have encountered many customers with stinky feet, but I have never encountered one with such stinky feet.
Hu Hanliang chuckled, took off his shoes, and put his feet into the barrel. The smell suddenly became lighter. He reached into his pocket and took out a pack of cigarettes and put it on the coffee table. He said lightly: "Okay now.
Are you coming over?"
The technician girl bit her lower lip with her upper teeth, walked over with small steps, and began to wash Hu Hanliang's feet. She secretly made up her mind that after washing him, she would go to the oxygen bar to inhale oxygen, otherwise it would be easy.
Upper respiratory tract infection…
Hu Hanliang was holding a cigarette in his mouth, humming the tune "Back from Target Shooting", resting his head on the back of the sofa comfortably, and kept beating the rhythm with his fingers. He looked not like a police officer at all, but very much like society.
Mixed up.
Dong Dong Dong - The box door was knocked twice, and a male waiter holding a fruit platter walked in from the door. With a smile on his face, he walked to the seat next to the coffee table and whispered: "Sir, you
The fruit plate you ordered has arrived."
"Fruit plate?" Hu Hanliang sat up suddenly and looked at the waiter opposite. He saw a pair of cold eyes. He secretly screamed something bad and rolled to the side. Almost at the same moment, the waiter reached out and
A bright sharp knife was pulled out from under the tray.