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Chapter 213 Protection

Liu Jinghui didn't use Jiang Yuan just to protect him.

He still doesn't know the specific circumstances of this case, but in Liu Jinghui's understanding, some cases are too dirty and there is no reason for a young and promising technical policeman like Jiang Yuan to rush in.

Liu Jinghui still wanted to see the situation for himself before talking.

Jiang Yuan had a rough understanding of Liu Jinghui's thoughts and did not insist on going to the coal mine.

He is not omnipotent. Even with crime scene investigation technology, you must first determine where the crime scene is. For such a large coal mine, you may have to drill a mine hole. By then, the conditions of the site will not be good and the area will be large.

It is very difficult for Jiang Yuan to play his role at present.

In terms of attributes, Jiang Yuan is still more suitable for street fighting and doing some small-scale sophisticated investigation work.

So, after staying in Qinghe City for a few hours, Jiang Yuan took Wang Zhong back to Ningtai County.

When I got home, the two Dobermans jumped over me happily.

The two dogs are still young, their coats are soft and their bodies are tender, which is a good age for them to be rubbed.

Jiang Yuan lay lazily on the sofa, with a dog in one hand and gradually relaxed, and soon fell asleep.

When I woke up again, the strong smell of meat was already wafting from the house, and a tall and strong man was standing at the door.

Jiang Yuan suddenly woke up with fright.

"Toonko is awake." Aunt Hua was eating melon seeds next to her, and threw the melon seed shells on the ground, just like her habit 20 years ago. Of course, she would just clean it up before leaving.

"Auntie." Jiang Yuan rubbed his eyes and stood up. He compared himself with the tall man at the door and found that the other man was actually taller and stronger than him.

"Son." Jiang Fuzhen came over with a spoon, patted the tall man at the door with his other hand, and said, "This is your strong uncle, remember? You played with your strong uncle's gun when you were a child.

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"Uncle Qiang! Ah, I remember that Uncle Qiang came back from the army." A figure in military uniform suddenly appeared in Jiang Yuan's mind.

After his wife died of illness, Jiang Fuzhen never married again because he was worried that his stepmother would not be good for Jiang Yuan's growth. Therefore, Jiang Fuzhen always maintained a relationship with his wife's family and would visit her every year and festival.

Uncle Qiang is Jiang Yuan's cousin. He has served in the army, fought in battles, and made meritorious deeds.

Jiang Fuzhen also said: "Your strong uncle's family also has a second-class hero. He got it during the war, which is even more rare!"

"Making meritorious service means meritorious service, it's all the same." Uncle Qiang laughed, his voice a little rough.

Jiang Fuzhen laughed and said, "Tell Jiang Yuan, how did you achieve your meritorious service?"

The few people in front of me gathered around, and everyone was a little curious about the tall, strong and strong uncle.

Uncle Qiang did not have stage fright. He smiled and said: "I joined the army from the back. The task of our class at that time was to catch tongues. Two soldiers and I were in the back to help. They were in the front, but they were ambushed. There must be someone on the opposite side.

We were a reinforced platoon, and we were in the same squad. I asked the other two people to reinforce me, and I went up from the other side and killed a dozen people on the opposite side with my dagger, stabbing their officers to death..."

Everyone was amazed when they heard this.

When Jiang Yuan looked at Uncle Qiang's height of almost 2 meters, he suddenly felt that he was taller and more powerful.

"Your strong uncle later did some heroic deeds." Jiang Fuzhen said, waving a spoon: "Later, your strong uncle was driving a big car and encountered a car bandit and a road bully who blocked the road and robbed a bus. He held a wrench and robbed the bus on the opposite side.

Five people killed two people and subdued three others. They were commended by the local police station and were published in the newspaper."

Uncle Qiang smiled and said, "The passengers in the car also helped."

"I know this story very well. People don't dare to get into a car. You get up, give the leader a wrench, and open it up. The one behind you is holding down a wrench, and the next one is holding down a wrench.

...Two of the hard-headed ones came to life, two of the soft-headed ones died, and one knelt down."

Uncle Qiang laughed: "I hammered the leader to death, and I stopped the other three."

Aunt Hua applauded when she heard this, and said: "This should also be given a second-class merit."

Jiang Yuan and Uncle Qiang couldn't help laughing.

Jiang Fuzhen saw that the atmosphere was good, so he said: "Son, I asked Uncle Qiang to come to the house to help. The family is too big, and I see that you are worried about safety recently. I asked your Uncle Qiang to help guard it, and it is also a matter of popularity."

"That's great." Jiang Yuan agreed immediately. He had also heard what his father meant just now. Moreover, it was very reassuring to have second-class meritorious service and bravery to back him up.

"Okay, your uncle will sleep in the guest room, and the two dogs will be trained by him. There is a baseball bat in the room. I will also get you an iron skewer for roasting the whole lamb. We are mainly just in case." Jiang

Fuzhen made arrangements immediately.

Uncle Qiang also agreed.

He is also 50 years old. He is becoming increasingly tired of driving a large truck and making less and less money. Speaking of which, he used to drive a large truck and earn a lot of money, but he spent it all building a large truck in his hometown.

I have spent all my money on a house, marrying a wife, raising children, and treating the elderly and treating funerals. Now I want to buy a house for my son, prepare betrothal gifts, etc., and I have to find a high-paying job.

Jiang Yuan chatted with everyone for a while, picking up what he could say and telling Uncle Qiang.

Uncle Qiang's spirit immediately became tense. After the others had eaten and drank enough to go home, he immediately said: "Since there is a situation, then I will buy some things and arrange the decorations."

Father Jiang asked: "What are the arrangements?"

"The windows and doors all need to be changed." Uncle Qiang said with enthusiasm. He stood up with a 2-meter-long body and said in an unusually powerful manner: "I was a good at setting up booby traps, just leave it to me."

Jiang Yuan then went back to the bedroom to catch up on his sleep with peace of mind.

Jiang Yuan rested at home for the next three days.

There is no extra overtime pay for criminal police officers who work overtime. This money is directly included in the monthly salary, but it is not much.

After working continuously or overtime, you can take time off.

For a unit like the Criminal Police Team, there will be a long refractory period after every protracted murder case, and few people can actually take all the rest.

If you want to take a break, take a break as soon as possible, that is the right way.

Working day.

Jiang Yuan drove the big G and didn't go to the office until the afternoon.

The office was filled with smoke.

Jiang Yuan was startled, and when he looked closer, he saw that it was Wang Zhong lighting incense.

Wu Jun was beside him and helped him take the incense and light it...

After the two prayed devoutly together, they collected various items.

"Why this time?" Jiang Yuan sighed with emotion. Comrade Wu Jun's bad hobbies are quite contagious.

Wang Zhong sighed: "Let's get rid of the bad luck."

"What's wrong?"

"I just met a female netizen who is pretty good-looking. Then we said we would have dinner together and paid the final bill, which was 8,800 yuan, and there was no discount." Wang Zhong sighed.

Jiang Yuan said alertly: "Wine tray?"

Wang Zhong nodded heavily: "I thought I was quite attractive."

Jiang Yuan smiled and said: "If you catch them, they will be charming."

"He's been arrested," Wang Zhong said.

"Did you catch him alone?" Jiang Yuan was surprised. Wine trustees usually act in groups. Otherwise, how can a cute little girl get money by blackmailing her? As a technical policeman, Wang Zhong's combat effectiveness is not outstanding.

Wang Zhong shook his head as expected: "I sent a message to the team leader, and he brought someone here to do it."

"How many have been caught?"

"Seven people." Wang Zhongdao: "Nothing has happened recently in Squadron 1. Half of them came in one breath, and they arrested everyone from the boss of the liquor store to the employees. They are currently being interrogated."

"Good guy! You're like Zhu Bajie drinking porridge, even serving the pot."

Wang Zhong's mood recovered a little, and he said: "I have medals of merit, there are medals for the first squadron, and there are also yours. If you didn't say you wanted to introduce someone to me, I wouldn't start chatting with anyone..."


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