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Chapter 133 132. Handover
Maybe because he drank a little wine last night, or because he was too tired, Yang Denghuan slept well this time, but at six o'clock in the morning, the powerful biological clock still made him wake up on time.

After getting dressed, Yang Denghuan took out a Browning pistol from under the pillow and inserted it into his waist.

In the holster on the shoulder, there is an identical Browning pistol.

The police station issued one, and the Secret Service also issued one, so Yang Denghuan had two pistols.

Of course, the more weapons the better, so Yang Denghuan was not polite at all.

After leaving the house, Yang Denghuan bought two pan-fried steamed buns from the "Little Shanghai" stall downstairs, put them in a paper bag, and walked towards the police station.

The pan-fried steamed buns in "Little Shanghai" are quite authentic, but they are not very popular with the people of Peking.

It doesn’t matter if the buns are fried, and they are called steamed buns!It’s fine to call it steamed buns, and put sugar in the stuffing!
How can our Peking fried liver buns taste so good!

However, Yang Denghuan really likes the pan-fried steamed buns in "Little Shanghai".

"Officer Yang, it would be great if every Pekingese likes to eat raw fried steamed buns like you!"

"If you want to do well in business, you have to go to Tianjin!" Yang Denghuan's voice came from afar.

Carrying fried steamed buns, Yang Denghuan walked into the police station and walked towards the No. [-] Detective Office. There was the sound of high-heeled shoes rattling from behind. With the sound of high-heeled shoes, there was a burst of refreshing fragrance wafting over.

Without turning around, Yang Denghuan could tell that it was Zheng Lan, the beauty in charge of the office.

Sure enough, Zheng Lanjiao asked stickily behind him: "What is Police Officer Yang holding in his hand? It smells pretty good."

Zheng Lan is the big beauty in the office, she has long sleeves and is good at dancing, she is indifferent to almost everyone in the office, except for two people.

One is Shen Yan, the director, needless to say, and the other is Yang Denghuan.

Of course, Yang Denghuan wouldn't be serious, he always believed that the reason why Zheng Lan looked up to him was all because of Shen Yan's attitude towards him.

But since Zheng Lan gave face, she had to be polite, and Yang Denghuan understood the reason why people in bridal sedan chairs carried people.

"Oh, who did I say, Sister Zheng." Yang Denghuan turned his head and smiled, raised the paper bag in his hand and said, "Fried steamed buns, sweet, especially suitable for you girls."

After finishing speaking, Yang Denghuan stood there waiting for Zheng Lan to come over, walked side by side with her, passed the paper bag over, and said with a smile, "Try it, Shanghai snack."

Zheng Lan smiled at the corner of her mouth, but she didn't reach out to get the fried steamed buns, she just asked with a smile: "Director Shen rewarded the three armies last night, you are a great hero, and you were able to get up early this morning, amazing!"

Zheng Lan smiled like a flower, not knowing whether she was just joking or implying something else, Yang Denghuan just smiled and didn't speak.

The office of the Second Detective Division is a row of wing rooms. The director Shen Yan is next to the big office. There is a small office on the side of Shen Yan's office. It is Zheng Lan's back office. There are two little girls who are responsible for some secretarial work.

When he reached the gate of the big office, Yang Denghuan stopped in his tracks, raised the paper bag again, and said with a smile, "I really don't want to eat it? It tastes really good..."

Zheng Lan passed by Yang Denghuan, bringing a gust of fragrant wind, and her voice floated over, quite pleasantly: "If you really want to invite me, please treat me to Western food someday. Let's forget about the fried steamed buns."

"Okay, as long as my sister looks good, I can eat anything! I will accompany you at any time." Yang Deng said with a smile.

Zheng Lan smiled coquettishly, opened the door and entered her office.

Zheng Lan's laughter obviously alarmed the people in the big office. As expected, a head poked out from the office. Yang Denghuan saw clearly that it was He Renwei, the vice-captain of the second team.

"Captain He, what are you doing looking into your head!" Yang Deng laughed and joked.

Only then did He Renwei see Yang Denghuan, with a malicious smile on his face, winking at Yang Denghuan.

"What do you mean?" Yang Denghuan entered the big office holding a steamed bun.

The big office was empty, there were not many people, Yang Denghuan couldn't help being taken aback.

"Where are the people? Are they on the scene?" Yang Denghuan's first feeling was that maybe everyone in the office had gone to the scene.

"What's the scene! It's not that everyone had a good time drinking yesterday. The director said that we have been busy for so many days without night and day. Today, everyone in the department is on holiday." He Renwei took out a raw pan fried from Yang Denghuan's pocket. The buns were thrown into his mouth.

puff!A mouthful of soup spewed out from He Renwei's mouth, Yang Denghuan had been prepared for a while, and the soup flew far away.

"Hey! What kind of flavor is this? Why is it still sweet? It doesn't taste greasy!" He Renwei said with his eyes widened.

"What about you, since everyone is on vacation, why don't you rest at home?" Yang Denghuan asked in a daze.

"There can't be no one on duty in the office! I'm a natural abstainer from alcohol, so I brought Lao Wan and his team to be on duty. What if there is a case? We can't play tricks in the second office, right?"

Yang Denghuan looked over and recognized that the person wearing a peaked cap and a leather suit smiling at him was called Wan Tixi, who seemed to be a team leader of the second team.

"Then you all have worked hard." Yang Deng said with a smile, put the paper bag on the table, squeezed out a steamed steamed bun, took a bite carefully, and then pointed to the paper bag and said: "Shanghai fried steamed bun, Anyone who hasn't eaten in the morning, come here to make a cushion."

"Forget it, I'm not lucky enough to enjoy it, I've already asked Xiao Budian to buy fried liver buns for me!" He Renwei said with a smile.

Several people chatted one after another, and suddenly the phone on the desk rang.

He Renwei grabbed the phone and said loudly, "Second Detective Division, what's the matter?"

He Renwei didn't know what to say on the other end of the phone, the expression on He Renwei's face slowly relaxed, and finally showed a happy expression, and he dropped the phone with a snap.

"What's the matter?" Yang Denghuan pinched another fried steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth and asked.

"The Inner Sixth District Bureau called, saying that they had captured a few smokers who sold a large amount of smoke and soil in the gunpowder bureau alley. Let us go there." He Renwei opened the drawer, took out a pistol and stuffed it into his back, Said on the side.

"Buying and selling smoke and soil? We still need to do this? Why don't they just handle it at the branch office?" Yang Denghuan said in a daze.

"The key is that a batch of counterfeit money was also found at the same time. This is smoked soil and counterfeit money. The Inner Sixth Bureau thinks the case is serious, so let's go to the scene." After He Renwei finished speaking, he greeted Wan Tixi and others loudly, and hurried out , In the whole big office, Yang Denghuan was the only one left.

boring.

What did Cao Youguang mean when he said that the sun came out today?
Yang Denghuan looked at the wall clock on the wall, it was just past eight o'clock, and then he looked at the office, there was no one there except himself, not even Wang Dazui and the others came to work.

You must have gone crazy yesterday!It is estimated that [-]% of them are still lying at home now!
Yang Denghuan stood by the window and looked out.The field of vision is very wide, and you can directly see the gate of the police station through the compound.

At the gate, Qiao Wude pushed the bicycle and Wang Dazui entered the police station talking and laughing. Wang Dazui was carrying an oiled paper bag in his hand. He didn't know what was in it. Yang Denghuan knew it must be food without guessing. Things, either fried dough sticks or flatbreads.

A smile appeared on the corner of Yang Denghuan's mouth, and his heart warmed up a lot. He thought to himself, these two grandsons still have a conscience!

Yang Denghuan left from the window sill, sat in front of his desk, crossed his legs on the desk, and looked at the office door.

"You remember to eat, kid. Look at the thing in your hand. It's so oily to eat this early in the morning. It's not greasy!" The voice was Qiao Wude.

"Not greasy, I don't get tired of eating this for three meals a day. You know, it's called fried triangles, stuffed with pork and leeks! You're still tired of eating fried triangles, you've forgotten your basics!" Wang Dazui walked as he spoke. into the office.

"Oh, team leader, you're here so early, you're working so early!" Wang Dazui gave Yang Denghuan a slap in the face with a playful smile, just like the old and the young.

"What time is it, don't even look at what time it is! Captain He has already led people to catch the silver dollar dealer! Did you two last night..."

"Fried steamed buns!" Before Yang Denghuan could finish his sentence, Wang Dazui yelled suddenly, his eyes widened, and he looked at the paper bag on Yang Denghuan's table with a greedy look.

"..." Yang Denghuan was also speechless when he met this kind of shameless, rolled his eyes and glared at Wang Dazui.

Wang Dazui didn't care about Yang Denghuan's gaze, he didn't eat the fried triangle, picked up the paper bag on the table, grabbed the raw fried steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Delicious! If you say this fried steamed bun is better than fried triangles." Wang Dazui kept moving his hands and mouth.

"This taste is sweet, and many people in Peking are not used to it." Yang Deng laughed happily.

"That's because they don't know how to eat! You don't care about the taste, if the Zizi is delicious, Master Zui will like it."

"You leave a few for Old Qiao." Yang Denghuan said.

"Sweet, old Joe doesn't like it." Wang Dazui glanced at Qiao Wude, then stopped suddenly, and pointed at his fried triangle.

Qiao Wude shook his head and said: "I don't eat it! I don't like to eat greasy food early in the morning."

"No, what I mean is, don't eat my fried triangles, I'll save them for lunch." Wang Dazui said very seriously.

Seeing Wang Dazui's shameless appearance, Yang Denghuan couldn't help laughing out loud, and Qiao Wude couldn't help laughing angrily too.

The only person who didn't smile was Wang Dazui, with his mouth puffed out, chewing the fried steamed buns vigorously, looking at Yang Denghuan, he didn't know why they were laughing.

"You boy, where's your face?" Yang Deng laughed and teased Wang Dazui.

Before Wang Dazui could speak, there were bursts of roaring cars in the yard, and the three of them all looked towards the window.

A black car and a green military vehicle were parked in the middle of the yard. Yang Denghuan could tell at a glance that the black car belonged to Cao Youguang.

Yang Denghuan looked up at the wall clock, the time was exactly 08:30.

How did this guy come so early?It is estimated that I will come here to report when I arrive at the inspection office.

Cao Youguang and Yuan Dao got out of the car, and the military car was like dumpling. More than a dozen soldiers came down, wearing khaki military uniforms, each with the armband of "gendarme" on their left arms, and lined up in a line under the command of an officer. Row.

Why did Cao Youguang bring so many gendarmes to the police station?Yang Denghuan was a little confused.

There was too much commotion in the yard, and there was no one else in the Second Detective Division, so Zheng Lan could only go out by herself to negotiate with Cao Youguang.

"Director Cao came here so early, I don't know why?" Zheng Lan's face was a little ugly, she knew Cao Youguang, so she was not polite to him, and said a little unhappy.

"Where's Director Shen?" Cao Youguang pulled down the leather glove with one finger and one finger, looked at Zheng Lan frivolously and smiled.

Zheng Lan blushed, avoiding Cao Youguang's eyes, and said coldly: "Director Shen is busy with work, so he brought people to the scene early in the morning! I don't know that Director Cao will come to visit you at this time, so it's too far away to meet you." .”

"Calling in? I'm here to pick someone up!" Cao Youguang said.

"Take someone?" Zheng Lan was taken aback.

"According to the jurisdiction, the 'Operation Day Change' case involves the military and should be under the jurisdiction of our Audit Office, so today I will take away all the people involved in the case, and ask the brothers from the Second Office to cooperate!" Cao Youguang said with a smile, and finished speaking He stared straight at Zheng Lan, looked at Zheng Lan's front and back, his eyes seemed to stretch out a pair of hands.

"Director Shen is not here..."

"The absence of Director Shen can't delay the matter. We have to close the case! It's New Year's Day now! Who doesn't want to close the case before New Year's Day?"

Yang Denghuan listened to the conversation between Cao Youguang and Zheng Lan, smiled lightly, walked out of the office, and said with a smile: "Sister Zheng, you go back to the office, let me negotiate with these Qiu Ba."

When Zheng Lan saw Yang Denghuan come out, her face softened, but when Yang Denghuan said that Cao Youguang and others were "Qiu Ba", she was startled and turned to look at Cao Youguang's expression.

"Yang Denghuan!" Cao Youguang exclaimed exaggeratedly, his face was very excited, and he said happily: "Great! I think you are busy with work too! Since you are here, it is great!"

With a sound of swiping, Cao Youguang took out a piece of blue paper from his pocket and shook it in front of Zheng Lan.

Zheng Lan was taken aback for a moment, but she was well-informed and recognized this blue paper as a special paper for bureau office orders.

"The director's order?" Zheng Lan blurted out.

"Know the goods! This is the order of Luo Haishan, the deputy director of criminal investigation, to order you two to hand over all the files and all the people involved in this case to me." After Cao Youguang finished speaking, he pointed to Yang Denghuan and continued. : "In order to facilitate the handover, Yang Denghuan and his team are temporarily in charge of contacting the Second Detective Division."

"I'm still here?" Yang Denghuan pointed to his nose and said.

"Of course! You have contributed a lot to this case!" Cao Youguang put his hands on his waist, glanced at Zheng Lan, and then said to Yang Denghuan: "Because of this, you are also the person who knows the most about this case. It's the most suitable place to handle the handover!"

Zheng Lan had no choice but to say: "I don't care what I said, I have to call the director for instructions!"

"Okay!" Cao Youguang agreed, and suddenly asked with a smile: "Didn't Director Shen appear on the scene? How did you call him?"

After hearing this, Zheng Lan blushed slightly.

(End of this chapter)