Swallowing the Seas

Chapter 4

Jinhai Municipal Public Security Bureau Nancheng Branch.

early morning.

The criminal investigation detachment, which had been busy all night, sat together in small groups, racing against time to smoke, eat breakfast, and organize materials during this rare moment of rest. The young guys discussed with each other the blind dates they were going to see on the weekend, and the older ones complained to each other about their families. With an unmanageable son, an angry wife and an increasingly dangerous hairline, the large office is filled with the friendly atmosphere of Uni-President beef noodles and Kangshi | Fu Lao Tan sauerkraut.

Bang! The office door was pushed open hard, and Bu Zhonghua strode in.

"We've all been recruited. These are the people who committed the 329 home invasion and robbery case. Meng Zhao went to the Procuratorate to find your old classmate to prepare for the process. Two detective teams were sent out to lead the suspects to identify the scene. With the police from ** Road Police Station Hello, Lao Yang. Where are the deputy detachment members?"

Bu Zhonghua pushed open the ajar door of the deputy detachment office, turned around and glanced at everyone, raised his slender eyebrows, and his eyes shone like cold stars.

As he walked along the way just now, wherever he went, magical changes occurred instantly: newspapers on his mobile phone were clattered into the drawer, beef noodles and Master Kong | Fu Laotan pickled vegetables were miraculously swept away, and the hall was full of inconveniences. The boss and the angry wives disappeared like a storm; in just a few seconds, when he looked back, the entire office heard the sound of detectives getting up and sorting out the "eight police cases". He was now forty-one years old. Sister Meng, a policewoman from the Criminal Investigation Detachment who is 20 years old, put the handcuffs on her arms and answered with fear:

"Vice Captain Liao had a stomachache all night..."

Before he finished speaking, Liao Gang, the deputy captain of the Nancheng branch, ran out of the bathroom with his pants in hand, stood up at attention, and said seriously while hurriedly fastening his belt: "Here! Here! Here! What are the orders from the organization?"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Bu Chonghua is a terrible perfectionist.

Whether he was lying in wait all night, running thousands of miles to arrest someone, or interrogating people for seventy-two consecutive hours, his hair was always meticulous, his shirts were crisp and neat, his leather shoes were shiny and new, and his brain clarity and muscle energy were always maintained. At his peak, whenever he was pulled out, he could immediately shoot an advertising video for the Jinhai City Public Security Bureau, which would be broadcast directly on CCTV.

The reason why he is able to do this is inseparable from his extremely strict and abnormal self-requirements. For example, when he was first parachuted into the Criminal Investigation Detachment as the leader, he personally took people to investigate an urgent serious case in another place. He traveled back and forth for three days and four nights, and everyone could only take turns to take a nap in the police car that was speeding along. , after returning to the Nancheng branch, a dozen exhausted young men laid corpses all over the floor in the office. It wasn't until everyone woke up from hunger in the afternoon that they discovered that the infantry leader had not slept at all - he had showered, shaved, written the case report, sorted the files, and even exercised on the treadmill for two hours. Now he has I went out to the procuratorate with the case materials.

Since that incident, everyone has been in awe of the new leader, because they felt that he was not a human being at all.

"Nothing." Bu Zhonghua looked around the deputy detachment and said calmly: "Get ready to come to the detention center with me to report the main suspect of the March 29 robbery case."