Madness of the Heart

Lu Yanzhou looked sideways, "Have you seen it?"

"I haven't returned to the Criminal Investigation Bureau for a year. Where can I meet the new leader?" Ming Shu moved on the co-pilot and slid the window lower, "I only know the name."

The head of the Criminal Investigation Bureau, Director Li Dan Li is about to retreat to the second line, and Liang Zhao, a capable cadre trained by the Bureau of Criminal Investigation, is the one who is most likely to be promoted. However, three months ago, the above directly transferred a mysterious Xiao Yuan from the north, which was equivalent to the parachuting of a foreign leader to the Criminal Investigation Bureau. Although Xiao Yuan was only a deputy bureau and was restricted by Bureau Li, Bureau Li nowadays doesn't care much, taking "let young people to worry about" as the mantra.

Xiao Yuan is 34 years old. Of course, he is the "young man" in Li Ju's words. Soon after taking office, he took charge of several key departments such as the crime team, the first criminal investigation team, the forensic department, the trace inspection department, and the technical investigation team. Hold it firmly in your hand.

On the way back from the Beicheng Branch to the Municipal Bureau, Lu Yanzhou was busy with Mingshu "Popularizing" Xiao Yu'an. For a while, he said that Xiao Yuan’s origin is unknown, and he couldn’t find out what he had done in the past. For a while, he said that Xiao Yuan was not thinking about Dongye City. A stepping stone that Xiao Yuan walked up. Later, I got more and more excited, and came to a hilarious conclusion-"Brother, you have to watch out everywhere. This newcomer is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp. I know your personality. You **** love to dance the most. Where there is injustice, there is you. But you listen to my words today, don't jump with him for now, let's hold on, hold firmly, and think about countermeasures after figuring out. I am worried...

Ming Shu leaned on the co-driver, listening absent-mindedly, with a "nothing to do with me" appearance, and asked lazily, "What are you worried about?"

Lu Yanzhou slapped his right hand on his thigh with great momentum. At first glance, it was the shooting method of the special police. "I'm so **** afraid that he will kill you! If you shoot the first bird, you are the most popular in the Criminal Investigation Bureau, and you look handsome— Although it's a bit worse than me. Tell me, if Xiao Yuan is looking for someone to offer, who wouldn't you ask for?"

Ming Shu raised his eyebrows high, his eyes were motionless for three seconds, and then he sneered like he suddenly woke up, "I'm **** fucking."

"Right!" Lu Yanzhou would obviously be wrong. "If our team is inexplicably parachuted with a leader, and the **** prying my immediate boss, I want to swear'fuck it' too! Hey Lao Ming, Liang Zhao, this Once you fall, you will suffer!"

Ming Shu couldn't laugh or cry, "Don't go around, it's like falling into a silk hole. Don't call me'Lao Ming', I'm 28 years old this year."

"Last time I called you'Xiao Ming', wouldn't you be unhappy?" Lu Yanzhou squinted, "I'm very curious."

"Ok?"

"Your Chinese was taught by the physical education teacher?"

Ming Shu raised his chin slightly and was confused. He had a good conversation this day, so why did he get involved in the language?

The few female policemen of the Special Police Corps selected Lu Yanzhou as the team leader last year, but the team's laurel crown was taken back within a week. For nothing else, just because Lu Yanzhou is handsome, but he not only talks a lot, but also jumps in his thinking. He often talks and cuts in. The police flowers regretted, saying that Lu Yanzhou's mouth was sorry for his face, and the chirping handsome guy was not worthy of being a team leader.

At that time, Ming Shu felt that the women were right, Lu Yanzhou really had this melancholy prince-like face.

"Twenty-eight means two times eight, sixteen years old, a minor!" Lu Yanzhou triumphantly showed off the language taught by the Chinese teacher, "not twenty-eight years old, you stupid Xiaoming!"

After being caught with a speech disorder, Ming Shu coughed, and instead of dragging his feet on "Twenty Eight", he slapped Lu Yanzhou on the shoulder instead, "Our new leader of the Criminal Investigation Bureau, what are you doing so clearly inquiring about the Special Police Corps?"

"Didn't I help you to inquire?" Arriving at the city bureau, Lu Yanzhou parked the car. "Liang Zhao was the previous leader of the crime team and was also the arm of the bureau. After he rose up, he has been in charge of the crime team. , To benefit the crime team. Therefore, the Criminal Investigation Bureau has been leaning towards your crime team in recent years with the best and strongest resources. Everyone in your team is his direct line. If he can take over from Bureau Li this time, nothing will happen in the future. It's easy to say. The problem is that there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and he is now holding down this newcomer. You have always heard of'One Emperor and One Courtier', right?"

Ming Shu bends his eyes with interest.

"Everyone in the Criminal Investigation Bureau knows the relationship between Liang Zhao and the crime squad. This new Xiao Bureau wants to stand up and shuffle the cards from all quarters. Maybe it can move the crime squad." Lu Yanzhou turned his face and raised his eyebrows. , "Tsk, tell you business, what's your expression?"

"First." Ming Shu raised his index finger. "The crime team enjoys the resource advantage not because of Liang Zhao, but the special function of the crime team. Since the crime team is independent from the criminal investigation team, it is of great importance and who owns it. The direct line has nothing to do with it. If you have to say the direct line, then the crime squad is the direct line of the previous directors."

"Second." Ming Shu curled his lips, stretched his index finger forward, and nodded in Lu Yanzhou's heart. "The new leader Liwei depends on the crime team? Unless the head is blind, he is sent here. A layman who stirs muddy water."

Lu Yanzhou thoughtfully said after a moment, "Are you really worried?"

"Ju Li has reached his age, and it is impossible to continue to preside over the work of the Criminal Investigation Bureau. Before I went to the special operations team, I saw that he was trying to gradually delegate power. Liang Zhao is an excellent criminal policeman with sufficient qualifications, but his vision is not broad enough. It’s not too big. It’s more suitable to work under the first hand than being the head in person—I can see all this, can’t Li Ju not see it?” Ming Shu pushed the car door, one leg already crossed out, “No matter what the leader changes. Whoever it is, the crime team is still the crime team."

Lu Yanzhou was silent for a moment, and said with a smile: "It seems that you have not been in vain this year in the special operations team."

Ming Shu looked back, "Huh?"

"Mature." Lu Yanzhou said.

"I was naive before?"

"It's okay, a little bit naive than me."

The two stayed by the car and chatted, Lu Yanzhou suddenly went behind Mingshu and said, "Team Liang."

Hearing this, Ming Shu turned back and saw Liang Zhao walking towards him.

Liang Zhao is big, dark-skinned, and has a face with Chinese characters. His first impression is that he is honest, honest, and uncomfortable.

"Liang team." Ming Shu also said.

Liang Zhao nodded, sounding like Hong Zhong, "I'm back?"

"Yeah." Ming Shu glanced into the building, and noticed a window that showed light, "Juju Li is still there?"

"Isn't this waiting for you to report?" There was a hideous scar on Liang Zhao's forehead, which was left when he was hunting down a drug dealer ten years ago. The scar could have been repaired, but he insisted on leaving the "medal" in place.

At this moment, he didn't seem to be very interested, and his face was sullen when he spoke, making the scars look even more terrifying.

Lu Yanzhou interpreted it as falling into the trough of life, with poisoned spirits and spirits.

Ming Shu didn't care much, and after a few words of greeting, he walked into the building.

The office of Bureau Li is on the sixth floor, and the next level is the office area of ​​the crime team and the first and second criminal investigation teams. Ming Shu did not stay on the fifth floor, but went straight to the sixth floor. He was slightly dressed at the door of Li Ju, and was about to knock on the door. Suddenly the door opened from the inside.

The man's tall and slender figure blocked the light from the office.

Ming Shu raised his eyes and slammed into the deep eyes of a man like Jinghai.

The man is very tall, close to 1.9 meters. Different from Liang Zhao's "majestic as a mountain" tall, the man's posture is tall and neat, like a sharp and heavy long sword, poking straight between the sky and the earth with stern energy.

But the man's eyebrows are not as magnificent as his posture, but they are gorgeous, with a touch of tenderness, gentle eyes, with the tolerance and calmness of the superior, and a faint smile.

At a glance, it was as if a sharp sword was encased in a beautifully carved scabbard.

No matter who looks at it, there will be a brief absence.

"Mingshu is here." Li Ju's voice came from behind the man, and Mingshu returned to his senses and said, "Li Ju."

The man turned sideways and politely gave way.

"It came just right." Li Ju stepped forward, raised his hand to the man, and introduced: "Come and meet. This is Xiao Yuan, Xiao Ju."

Ming Shu looked at the man again and stretched out his right hand, "Crime Team, Ming Shu."

Xiao Yuan smiled and held it, her voice low and magnetic, as warm and invisible as the aura exuding from his body, "I have heard the name for a long time."

"The Xiao Ju is currently focusing on the work of your serious crime team." Ju Li has been a criminal policeman for half his life. He has a calm mind, calm and serious. Unlike Liang Zhao, who writes his emotions on his face, he turned to Xiao Yuan and said: "Ming Shu I just came back from the Ministry of Public Security. If there is something uncomfortable, you have to bother."

Xiao Yuan lowered his eyes, his tone was indifferent, and he said with a smile, "It should be."

Ming Shu followed Li Ju into the office, and Xiao Yuan left first. Li Ju personally made tea and asked about his harvest in the special operations team this year. Ming Shu put away the loose, detailed report, and finally summed it up in four words-a lot of benefit.

Li Ju smiled, "Your kid is the material for criminal investigation, I didn't look at it."

Ming Shu has always been able to withstand praise and praise, even in front of his immediate boss, he would not be polite and pretending, "You have a good eye."

Li Ju rushed at him a little bit in the air, it was obvious that he had high hopes.

After reporting to the leader, even if the fake was sold, Ming Shu walked to the crime team downstairs, passing by Xiao Yu'an's office on the way, he couldn't help but pause, his eyes slanted, but he didn't step over and knock on the door.

It’s a long time coming, so don’t worry about this moment.

At night, the serious crime team was not fully staffed, some were on duty, and some were looking up past case files. Before the people in Mingshu arrived, the order of takeaway arrived first. Yi Fei opened the takeaway bag and started to scream, "I am moved! I can finally carry the burden!"

"Who allows you to carry the load?" Ming Shu strode in, a little jokingly careless in his eyes, and a trace of nostalgia for a long-awaited reunion.

The crime squad became noisy as a whole, and Yi Fei dropped the takeaway, with one arm, and tried to hug him, "Brother, you can count as coming back! If you stay there anymore, I won't be able to hold it!"

Ming Shu hugged the person and slapped him twice.

Yi Fei is the deputy team leader of the serious crime team. He is 29 years old. He works hard and does not seek fame. He really loves the criminal police industry. He has worked with Mingshu for many years and cooperates very tacitly. When encountering important cases, it is often Ming Shu rushing to the front, with unconstrained ideas, but he stays behind, willing to be a green leaf. This year, Ming Shu left temporarily. He had to assume the responsibility of the team leader as the deputy team leader. He had to deal with the leaders above and guide the team members below. The pressure can be imagined.

"Master!" Fang Yuanhang ran over with red light on his face, saluted in an upright manner, and said vigorously: "I'm staying! I didn't let you down!"

Ming Shu curled his eyes, "My apprentice, it would be too embarrassing to not be able to stay."

Fang Yuanhang's vigorous face turned redder, scratching his head, and quickly winked at Yi Fei.

Yi Fei knows, "Xiao Fang can now be on his own."

Ming Shu glanced between the two of them, clearly, "Not bad."

Fang Yuanhang was the apprentice he brought with him before he was transferred to the special operations team last year. He had not graduated from the Public Security University at that time. He was agile and skilled. He had the enthusiasm of a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, but he was too energetic and looked directly at everything. All want to get ahead. At first, Fang Yuanhang actually followed Yi Fei, but Yi Fei loves to do things for himself, and is not good at bringing novices, especially Fang Yuanhang such as thorny novices. After observing for a few days, he directly asked Fang Yuanhang to come over and personally "took" him. After a lot of sticks and dates, Fang Yuanhang, who jumped up and down, was quickly redressed. From then on, he was willing to follow him and vowed not to go anywhere after graduation. Even if he was called by the Ministry of Public Security, he would stay in the crime team. He knew Fang Yuanhang's abilities a long time ago, but he didn't give clear words, and only left the sentence "It depends on your ability". For this sentence, Fang Yuanhang did not spare any effort.

There have been no major incidents in the main city of Dongye City and the townships within its jurisdiction recently. The crime team has been idle for a while. Ming Shu's return immediately became the focus, and the topic even surpassed Xiao Yuan, the new deputy director. However, after eating the takeaway, the sky gradually began to talk about Xiao Yuan.

"During your absence, Team Liang helped me a lot." Yi Fei is very emotional, young, but somewhat old-fashioned. Although he has no dissatisfaction with the new leader, he feels very sorry for Liang Zhao, every word. The sentence all means to fight against Liang Zhao, "Xiao Ju is the person sent from above. If you say that you have no two hands, it is impossible. But Xiao Ju has never been in our Dongye City before, and is in the Liang team. In terms of position, it may be better than the Liang team."

"Xiao Ju really doesn't look like a front-line criminal policeman." Fang Yuanhang said suddenly, "Like a professor who gives lectures on criminal investigation in a university, he has a lot of theory, but he doesn't know how to do it in practice."

"Then am I like a front-line detective?" Ming Shu asked.

Fang Yuanhang was stunned, "Master, you don't look like you. Your face, this figure, and Yanzhou brother are going to be red!"

What kind of combination does Ming Shu think about, chat with the cool brother?

The crowd continued to talk, he didn't really want to talk about Xiao Yuan, he glanced at the time, "I'll go to the mark inspection side to go around."

The evening passed quickly, and the several departments below the Criminal Investigation Bureau were all paying attention to Xiao Yu'an. There were those who made criticisms, and those who were worried about the future. The words Mingshu hears most are—Brother, you have a new leader, be careful.

The parachuting of a new leader with real power is a major issue in any unit, especially in places like the Criminal Investigation Corps and Criminal Investigation Bureau.

In the past, the serious crime team was led by Liang Chao. Ming Shu reported a lot to Liang Chao on matters related to the case, and occasionally asked Li Ju's opinion. Now that Xiao Yuan takes over the crime team, Liang Zhao's position is suddenly embarrassing. The grassroots criminal police spread a lot of rumors, saying that Bureau Li was under pressure and inconvenient to come forward to support Liang Zhao.

In fact, it is not so complicated. Although Liang Zhao was promoted by Li Ju, each person has talents. Liang Zhao is embarrassed by the big task. Li Ju is shrewd and takes care of the overall situation. He can drive Liang Zhao, but he will not hand the Criminal Investigation Bureau to Liang Zhao. management.

The principal and deputy branches of the criminal investigation detachments of several sub-bureaus in Dongye City are all staring at the position of the head of the criminal investigation bureau, surging underneath each other and playing games with each other. After Li Ju left, no matter who was given this position to sit, it might break the balance of the past and cause chaos. The appearance of Xiao Yuan seemed unreasonable and even unreasonable, but it just kept this balance.

What others can't see through, Ming Shu can see through.

If you want to single out a person with the greatest internal and external contrast from the Criminal Investigation Bureau and the entire Dongye police circle, it must be him-the appearance is fancy, but the thoughts are deep, and he does not look like a serious criminal policeman, but he can be "the leader of the serious crime team." This title has been hanging on him for three years.

The things that Lu Yanzhou, Yi Fei and others worry about are not a problem here. For one thing, he does have the confidence to hold down the crime team. It doesn't matter whether the leader is Liang Zhao or Xiao Yuan. Speaking in a private direction—

For others, Xiao Yuan is a new leader who has come from the air, but for him, he is a master of knowledge and knowledge.

They have been together for many years, just getting together and getting away.

The night was heavy, and the figure in the black raincoat was like an afterimage.

In his eyes, it was more like a **** of death holding a long knife.

His consciousness has been dissipated, his eyes are turning unwillingly, his mind is like being thrown into a boiling oil pan, and he can no longer give any instructions to his limbs.

He just collapsed on the uneven ground, struggling slightly like an ant, watching the afterimage get closer and closer.

"You...you..." There was no decent sound from my throat, and my face was full of physiological tears.

The afterimage squatted down, and his latex gloved hand slowly lifted his T-shirt soaked in cold sweat, revealing his fat abdomen.

He trembled more severely, and heard a deep laughter in a daze.

This laughter is hard to tell whether it is a male or a female.

He was so frightened that he thought of demons who didn't discern gender.

The demons laughed like this before eating people!

"Don't kill... I... don't!" He tried his best to control his tongue, making a hoarse, sticky sound, as if there was an invisible hand that was strangling his throat, "Who are you...?"

The afterimage was still smiling, and the laughter seemed to be ripped from his chest, smelling of blood.

The blurred vision was blocked by the T-shirt, and he watched in amazement as his face was covered by the t-shirt that was lifted up.

At this moment, he thought that afterimage was going to smother himself with a T-shirt.

He suddenly got wet between his legs, and smelly urine gurgled out. His vision was limited, and he could only hear a series of "tsk tsk" sounds from the afterimage.

"You're so dirty," the afterimage said.

He didn't move anymore, desperately recalling where he heard this voice.

The next moment, his belt was untied, his trousers were slowly withdrawn, and then his underwear...

His heart was shaking with fear, and he wanted to yell, but he could only whimper.

Even if he couldn't see it, he knew what kind of ugliness he was now-the pants were pulled back to his knees, the T-shirt was covered on his face, and the most important parts were all exposed to the afterimages.

He never thought that he would fall into such a dangerous situation.

"Crack—"

The familiar sound made him tight.

"Crack—"

It's another sound!

After a short lag, he whispered: "You...what are you...doing?"

The shutter sound continued, and the light of the flash shot through the T-shirt, stimulating his retina.

The afterimage laughed wantonly and fiercely, "Don't you like to shoot? Don't you like to watch? Hahahaha!"

He gasped like a stranded fish, and the cold voice of the afterimage spread into his eardrum—

"I will satisfy you, I will make you die contentedly!"