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1404 Lectures

Outside the building of Rongfu office building.

After the young man with the baseball cap left, he called Ma Gang with his cell phone.

"Hey? Lu Yan?" After Ma Gang answered the phone, he tried to hand over the young man's name.

"I'm useless that phone call, use this for the time being." Lu Yan took off his cap and replied.

"Yeah." Ma Gang nodded: "How is there?"

"As soon as I followed, I showed it." Lu Yan responded with a smile: "This Lin Jun usually leaves by himself, but there are always people following him! It is obvious that it is the group of people who are looking for you to do things."

"...Well, you continue talking." Ma Gang frowned and nodded.

"There are only two people following Lin Jun, but... it's not easy to do!" Lu Yan touched the chest that was pushed by Nan Zheng's knee with his left hand, and opened his mouth and continued, "He can do it hard, but it depends on whether the people who are looking for you to support you! If something happens to a big deal, who will take care of it? Haha!"

"Okay, I know it." Ma Gang nodded again.

"Yeah, that's it!"

After Lu Yan finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly, then lifted up his clothes and saw Ao Qing in his chest that was hit by Nan Zheng's knee.

"Fuck!" Lu Yan cursed, then threw the baseball cap mask into the trash can, and then played with a very small strong light flashlight in his hand and disappeared on the street.

...

The other end.

In front of Rongfu construction site.

"Is it okay?" Lin Jun asked while sitting in the car.

"Just a small mouth!" Nan Zheng wiped the small mouth under his neck with a tissue, and then replied softly.

"...How many people?" Bo.|Bo asked with his eyebrows frowned.

"One!" Nan Zheng replied while wiping the disinfectant.

"Just one, can you make someone beat me up?" Bo.|Bo turned around and shouted, "What did you do?"

"...Don't follow the bb. You can't say anything." Nan Zheng turned his head and spitted, saying, "This kid has a very hard fucking hand!"

"Only one?" Lin Jun was also quite surprised.

"Well!" Nan Zheng wiped the blood from his T-shirt and lowered his head and continued: "Before he ran, he told me that Jin Hui is back, let you prepare!"

"What did he say?" Lin Jun suddenly turned his head and asked.

"Yeah!" Nan Zheng nodded.

"Is this the fuck true?" Bo.|Bo cursed with a suspicious expression.

"Eighty percent is his mother lying. If you say that Jin Hui stabs me abroad, I can understand, but if you want to say that he risked his life in China, it's a bit nonsense! Zhai Yao is dead, he has no backing. If something happens, it's a death!" Lin Jun thought for a while, shook his head and said, "So, this may be intentionally making us think sideways. If it's not done well, it's just Lao Huang and the others who are looking for someone to do it."

"I think so." Nan Zheng agreed.

"...After this old Huang sold the hotel, everyone dared to use it." Lin Jun lit a cigarette, frowned and commented: "He is going to kowtow to me if he is alive."

"It's not a big deal for you to wait for the opponent to come out like this." Bo.|Bo responded while drinking water: "This person is not a machine either. You are always so careful, how tired you are!"

"Yeah, I have to think of this trick!" Lin Jun nodded deeply in agreement.

The three of them sat in the car and chatted less than twenty minutes later, and then asked Bo to drive the car into the construction site and told the two of them not to talk about the parking lot first, so as not to worry about everyone.

Jil Railway Station.

After Xinyu took Huang Xiaotong on the bus, he specially called Lin Jun and asked about his situation. Lin Jun comforted him a few times and told him that he had not watched anything after the Nanzheng just now, just leave with peace of mind. Xinyu listened to Lin Jun's sincerity, and then half-believing and half-doubted, he embarked on the journey back to Beij.

...

The other end.

At the year-end summary meeting of a certain public security system in H City, Peng Guoqiang, a cadre of the Propaganda Department, was invited to give a speech. The main content of the speech was the various difficulties encountered by the task force when he solved the Fan Yu case in Xinxx and how to cooperate in close cooperation with the local public security system.

Of course, the content of this speech was not something that Peng Guoqiang experienced, but was compiled by Political Commissar Zhang by the imperial gunman in the agency. Therefore, the content is very touching and the thought is very correct...

Peng Guoqiang, who suffered from rising and falling openly and losing certain rights, seemed to have "grown up" overnight. His former spirit of moving forward, desperately rushing to the front line of arrest, shouting that he would solve every major case, has gradually disappeared, replaced by silence without any edges.

"Crazy!"

After the speech, a burst of applause broke out from the lecture. Then Political Commissar Zhang took the mat and continued to summarize the central idea.

Half an hour later, the meeting ended.

"Xiao Peng!" Political Commissar Zhang shouted at Peng Guoqiang.

"Oh, leader!" Peng Guoqiang responded with a smile.

"...The leaders of the police academy were invited to the cafeteria later, and asked you to be present to spread your thoughts and spirit to the student leaders in the school." Political Commissar Zhang invited him with his back hand: "Go over and take a look!"

If it were in the past, Peng Guoqiang would definitely refuse it because he was very disgusted with such social engagements that did not talk about serious matters at all, but just had to eat and drink. But now he was only silent for a few seconds and replied with a smile: "Okay!"

"Play!"

Political Commissar Zhang patted Peng Guoqiang's shoulder with satisfaction and said, "Okay, let's go!"

...

At the dinner party that night, Peng Guoqiang was reserved and calm, raised his glasses to all the leaders, and his speech became tactful and he was no longer straightforward.

After drinking a big drink, Peng Guo endured his confused mind and, together with other colleagues, sent Political Commissar Zhang and others away.

On the car.

The leader of the police academy who is engaged in ideological and political work smiled and said to Political Commissar Zhang: "This little Peng is a bit different now. By the end of this year, the province will draw ten typical examples. There are three places in our provincial capital! I think... I can give him one!"

"You can hold a meeting to discuss it." Political Commissar Zhang nodded.

"You have done a great job in thinking! In the past, Xiao Peng was so ugly that he would scold people as soon as he was in a meeting. Now he is more stable."

"No matter how big a job I do, it is better to let him go into a desperate situation directly!" Political Commissar Zhang shook his head and said, "It's not that you and I have changed him, but that the environment we are in is telling him what is right! Just like this environment, it changes you and me!"

After hearing this, the school leaders said nothing.

...

At night, I got home.

Peng Guoqiang threw away his handbag, took off his police uniform, then washed his face again. After sobering up, he walked to the wall directly south of the living room and stretched out his hand to pull a floor-to-ceiling black cloth that reached the roof.

"brush!"

Looking up, a blackboard several meters long hung upright on the wall.

On the blackboard, there is a very detailed relationship diagram, which contains Fan Yu and other new people involved in the case.

In the bookcase next to the blackboard, there is a portrait of the dead comrade in the new x.

Perhaps, society, environment, and the same system as iron make us gradually lose our edges.
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