Chapter 482 The murderer who committed suicide(1/2)
Chen Yan and others haven't had such a happy meal for a long time.
The last time everyone had a dinner, it seemed that Liu Qingshan left the second team and Chen Yan was the acting captain.
Later, when Chen Yan was transferred to the deputy captain of Liancheng's Investigation Team, everyone wanted to get together, but as soon as Chen Yan took office, he encountered a case, so he didn't get together.
There is nothing we can do about it. Everyone is busy with work, and compared to Chen Yan, Zhang Chaoyang and others have heavier work.
Chen Yan has been working as the deputy captain of the second team of the Detective Investigation Team, and now the deputy captain of the Liancheng Detective Investigation Team, but his main experience is to investigate major cases, and some trivial tasks are not managed.
There are more, and there are fewer contacts in some small cases.
However, in the grassroots investigation team, there are still more small cases of stealing.
Although it has little influence, it still involves the interests of thousands of households.
The energy spent on solving these small cases may not be less than those involved in the investigation and handling of major cases.
Zhang Chaoyang, Wang Gang and Zhao Bing are not only leaders, but also involved in the work of the serious crime team and manage the affairs of the second investigation team, so they are naturally busier.
They were also busy when Chen Yan handled the case, but when Chen Yan went home to accompany Shen Yunyi, most of Zhang Chaoyang and others worked overtime at the unit.
Therefore, there is very little time for everyone to gather.
Even though everyone has time today, Zhao Bing still didn't drink.
There were only three leaders of the Second Detective Team. Zhang Chaoyang and Wang Gang had drunk, so Zhao Bing could not drink it.
Otherwise, if any emergencies occur, how to deal with them?
The police are also human beings, they brag when drinking and chatting, and talk about women in cars.
"By the way, Team Chen, after you leave, Policeman Song also left."
"Song Lingxuan is gone? Where have you gone?"
Chen Yan really doesn't know about this. Since Chen Yan went to the Liancheng Investigation Team, he has been busy with the case, and the cases have never stopped one after another.
Of course, I have never contacted Song Lingxuan, but Song Lingxuan is indeed not a policewoman in the general sense, and her business abilities are very outstanding.
"I've been studying further. I heard that the corps has organized a professional training class on trace identification. Xiao Song was selected and it will take half a year to go."
"So I've gone to further my studies. This is a good thing. I thought she had been transferred to another unit."
To be honest, Song Lingxuan is very good at identifying traces and is growing very quickly with her studies. It would be a pity if she leaves this industry.
"By the way, Team Chen, how about your tank 500?"
Zhang Chaoyang was jealous of Chen Yan's tank 500 for a day or two, of course it was not just Zhang Chaoyang. Which man in the Second Detective Team doesn't like that car.
But this car just came out, so I don’t know how reliable it is.
On the other hand, the full price of nearly 400,000 yuan is indeed not something that ordinary people can afford.
Zhang Chaoyang didn't dare to think about it before. Two years ago, Zhang Chaoyang just bought a school district house and paid off a lot of money. Not to mention a car, life would be good if he could go on.
But now, after rewarding several meritorious deeds, Zhang Chaoyang has almost paid off his loan.
I still have some extra money in my hand and started thinking about changing a car.
When everyone heard Zhang Chaoyang and Chen Yan talk about the tank 500, they were all interested.
"Fuck, Captain Chen, your car is so handsome. Last time I sat down, I felt that the back row was too comfortable. It was a bit expensive and I couldn't afford it."
"Yes, it's just a bit expensive. By the way, Team Chen, how much fuel consumption is that car?"
"Ask a lot of fuel consumption, did you buy it?"
"I don't buy it, can't I ask?"
...
It was already past 12 o'clock when Chen Yan arrived home.
The little sister hasn't slept yet, and is obviously waiting for Chen Yan.
"Hehe...baby...I'm back...hiccup..."
Chen Yan, who was already drunk, began to smile foolishly as soon as he entered the room.
Chen Yan drank a lot tonight, and he drank at least one and a half pounds of white wine.
I was blown by the wind on the way back and suddenly became confused.
The little sister helped Chen Yan change into slippers, regardless of the smell of alcohol on Chen Yan: "I have prepared sobering soup, you can drink some first and go to bed."
"Soiling soup... no no... no..."
"I want you...baby...to...to kiss..."
Someone seems to have not completely drunk enough to know what he wants.
"Don't make trouble, drink sober soup first, and kiss later."
"No! Kiss now..."
Chen Yunyi: "..."
After tangling with Chen Yan for a long time, Chen Yunyi fell asleep.
Don’t get me wrong, it’s really a normal entanglement. Chen Yan did drink too much last night.
Finally, he vomited. Chen Yunyi worked all night. Because Chen Yan had drunk too much, he would definitely not be able to take a shower, so he could only use a hot towel to wipe his body.
I also had clothes that I was vomited all over, so I definitely couldn't take them anymore.
There was also a lot of vomit on the floor. After Chen Yunyi finished cleaning, it was almost 3 o'clock.
Early in the morning, Chen Yanyouyou woke up and was still a little dizzy.
Yesterday's party was Chen Yan's treat. Of course, the wine he drank in Zhuyuan was also good, all of them were Maotai. Although Chen Yan drank a lot, his head didn't hurt after the hangover, but he was a little dizzy.
Looking at Chen Yunyi who was still sleeping beside him, Chen Yan recalled some scenes of yesterday in his mind.
Although it is not complete, I probably remember a lot.
The fragment was something that happened after vomiting later. Chen Yan still remembered before vomiting.
After patting his forehead, Chen Yan got up and washed up gently, and then prepared breakfast.
Chen Yunyi was already past three o'clock when she slept yesterday, so she must have a little longer.
At half past ten, Chen Yunyi was attracted by the burnt fragrance of milk.
In the kitchen, Chen Yan was cooking milk tea. When he turned around, he saw Chen Yunyi walking out in his pajamas: "Are you awake?"
"Wait for a while, the burnt milk tea will be ready soon!"
This is the homemade burnt milk tea that Chen Yan just learned from a short video.
The method is simple, but the taste is very good.
The key is to stir-fry tea, the amount of sugar and tea should be matched well, and the heat should be controlled.
Otherwise, either the burnt smell is insufficient or it will be really burnt.
This pot of milk tea is already the third pot that Chen Yan has tested.
Fortunately, Chen Yan still has the talent for cooking, and this pot of burnt milk tea tastes just right.
The sun shone in from the window and sprinkled on Chen Yan's face. Chen Yunyi looked quietly and felt a little dazed.
Before meeting Chen Yan, Chen Yunyi had thought about how many times her husband would be like in the future.
Doctors, presidents, and even writers, but they didn't think that they would marry a policeman.
He is also a policeman who won the personal special merit.
And now, this handsome and unreasonable meritorious policeman whom he picked up in a blind date hotel is cooking milk tea for himself.
Chen Yunyi suddenly felt surrounded by a sense of happiness. She walked forward and gently hugged Chen Yan. She felt the pleasant smell on Chen Yan. Chen Yunyi looked intoxicated.
"What's wrong? Go brush your teeth quickly, it's going to be fine right away!"
"Um……"
The peaceful life made Chen Yan feel a little boring.
There has been no case recently, and Chen Yan feels that he can take a break.
However, facts often have an irreparable gap between imagination.
The case is indeed gone, and I don’t have to work overtime at night, but Chen Yan feels that he is still very tired.
Not because of anything else, there will be too many.
Since the completion of Zhang Baoquan's case, Chen Yan has been at least two meetings a day.
One in the morning, one in the afternoon, two in the morning, and three in the afternoon.
From morning to night, and as long as Chen holds a meeting, Chen Yan sits on the rostrum.
There are only a few people on the rostrum, everyone is watching you, and there is no chance to take a nap.
This day will be opened, and Chen Yan feels that his butt is almost getting nails and he can't sit still.
To be continued...