Ding Ergou's Arbitrary Life

For a whole day, Ding Changsheng didn't go out. Liu Zhendong called for him to have a meal. He had more than 1000 pages of files. Ding looked carefully. He didn't have such experience in solving cases. But he had different thinking from these old policemen. Maybe these old policemen have a fixed thinking for a long time, so they will learn from their own experience whenever they encounter a case From experience, however, the current cases are so changeable that it is possible to grasp the origin of the case only by looking for clues from different angles.

Although Liu Zhendong knows a little about the affairs in the Bureau, even the death of Li Farui, he is also hearsay that the young deputy director Ding made the ghost out of it, but whether it is true or not, and his relationship is really not very big, so he is lazy to take care of these, but one thing is very clear, he always reminds himself, that is, deputy director Ding is cruel Role, he must be careful to serve, must not make any mistakes, especially after he bin was taken away, Liu Zhendong is the small director with a new look.

However, in terms of business, Ding Changsheng is in charge of criminal investigation, which Liu Zhendong really does not hold much hope. For one thing, he knows that the small director is not a professional background, so he changes his management. Liu Zhendong thinks that this is even more nonsense, but this is only the view in the morning. In the afternoon, Liu Zhendong gradually changes his thinking and views.

"Zhendong, judging from the file, it seems that there is no witness in this case.".

"Yes, we have investigated several times, but none of the witnesses has been found. It may be late. Moreover, according to the investigation at the scene, the case was completed indoors, so it is difficult for eyewitnesses to see it.". Liu Zhendong replied.

"If there are no witnesses, to a large extent, we can only guess what happened at that time, which is very difficult. How about monitoring?"

"There was no monitoring result. No strangers were seen in and out of the community at that time, so this was basically useless.". Liu Zhendong said.

"Well, let's go there again at night when the crime happened. From the first day when I was a policeman, my teacher told me that the scene is very important, and the scene will tell you the truth. We will go to have a look at it in the evening and see you at the gate of the community.". Ding Changsheng finished and handed the file to Liu Zhendong. He got up and left.

During the Spring Festival, the business of the beauty salon was not very busy, so Xia Hehui went home early and made a meal. However, she sat alone at the table and was too lazy to move her chopsticks. Although she knew that men had men's business, and Ding Changsheng was certainly doing something serious, she was still empty at this time when he was not at home.

Hearing the sound of the key turning the door lock, Xia Hehui immediately stood up. The whole person seemed to press the spring. She reached the door in a few steps. Before Ding Changsheng opened the door, she opened the door. Seeing Ding Changsheng, she jumped up and hugged him tightly.

"What, what's the matter?" Ding Changsheng was surprised.

"No, it's OK. I'll make dinner and wait for you to come back." Xia Hehui was a little shy and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and said happily.

Ding Changsheng washed his hands and sat down at the table. Although he usually ate like the Spring Festival, she still attached great importance to the Spring Festival. Even though Xia Hehui and Ding Changsheng were two people, she still made eight dishes, which implied that the Spring Festival was booming every year.

"Wow, it's so rich. Isn't it a bit wasteful?".

"As long as you are there, it will not be wasted. If you were not there last night, I calculated the income of this year. In less than a year, the income of beauty salon is close to 500000. I have never seen so much money in my life. Thank you.".

"Well? You can do it yourself. What does it have to do with me? I'll depend on you to support me. Ding Changsheng joked.

"OK, you don't have to go to work, I support you.". Xia Hehui put a chopstick in front of Ding Changsheng.

"Well, this dish is really delicious. Alas, I haven't eaten it well these days. This is the best meal I've had these days.".

"Didn't you go to Beijing? Why haven't you got delicious food? I don't believe it.".

"You don't believe it. Oh, don't mention it. I'll tell you about it slowly. By the way, I'll have to go out later. Maybe I'll come back later. You can go to bed first.".

"Going out again, will you come back later or not?" Xia Hehui asked a little unhappily.

"Come back, I must come back today. I changed my job. There is a case. I'll go to see the scene tonight. Alas, I'll work hard.".

"Why did you change your job again, and where?" Xia Hehui heard that Ding Changsheng had changed his job again. He had changed several jobs in less than a year, and he couldn't go anywhere for a long time.

"I'm still in the Public Security Bureau, but I'm in charge of criminal investigation, so I may spend less time at home in the future. But you can rest assured that I will come back when I have time.".

"Hum, who can believe what you said? I think Huzhou City is your business. So are your leaders. You can't be a donkey at all. Even a donkey should have a rest.". Xia Hehui said discontentedly.

Ding Changsheng laughs and reaches out and catches Xia Hehui sitting opposite the table. Xia Hehui is helpless and can only be caught by him. Then he goes around the table to Ding Changsheng. Before she can relax, Ding Changsheng has already pulled her home pants to the corner of her leg, and the white and tender skin drum is exposed outside. Xia Hehui is imagining to scold her shameless He felt that this guy didn't know when he had released his long gun. He was a little short of skin drum, and the long gun had entered the lane along his own hot and humid cavity.Ding Changsheng is just like this. She wants to turn around and hold Ding Changsheng, but she is pressed on the dining table by him. Xia Hehui can only support her hands on the dining table, shaking her slender waist constantly and doing a magic disk like movement. This action greatly enhances the friction force, and Xia Hehui will soon have it The point doesn't stand.

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