Cub, Where Are You Going?

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At two o'clock in the afternoon, a police car with a license plate from Shanghua City, the provincial capital, drove into the police station in the heavy rain. A slender man got out of the car, wearing a pink and purple T-shirt and tight jeans, and ran to the eaves. After going down, I looked at the signs hanging on the doors of each office and walked straight towards the special case investigation team.

The heavy rain kept falling, and Liang Zihao hadn't gone to drain the sewer yet, so he could only wait. He was sitting in his office, reading the report on the Huang Youcai case that Li Wenqing had written to the provincial capital in the morning. He would be responsible for completing this work in the future. Li Wenqing's report was written concisely and clearly, without any nonsense or clichés. The case description was clear and complete, and Liang Zihao learned a lot.

Hearing the footsteps coming from the door, Zhao Weiguo, who was near the door, raised his head and saw a strange man coming in. He stood up and asked, "Comrade, is something wrong?"

The man smoothed back his long, wet hair. Revealing a face that was both feminine and pretty, androgynous, he said, "I'm looking for Li Wenqing."

Liang Zihao suddenly felt wary and stepped forward: "Who are you? What do you want from our team leader?"

Li Wenqing came to Baiyun. The town has only been in town for two days, and their special case investigation team has been established quietly. The local people probably don't know who he is.

"I'm your team leader's old friend." The man curled his lips and winked at him, "What's the name of this handsome guy?" "

My, my name is..." Liang Zihao's face turned red, and he frowned. He stammered, then realized something was wrong, reached for the baton on his waist, and scolded: "We are the police station here, pay attention to your words and deeds, otherwise I will punish you for obstructing official duties!" Not only was the man not afraid

, , instead twisted her waist, leaned against his desk, and said angrily: "Oh, why is this handsome guy so mean? He hasn't done anything bad, so why are you pointing your stick at him?" Liang

Zihao Blushing and about to get angry, Li Wenqing said coldly in his office: "Hu Yifei, don't act recklessly on my territory, or go back." "Also, pay attention to your wording, I am not

yours I'm an old friend."

"It's really sad. After a few days of seeing each other, you turned your back on me. I just became a team leader. What kind of official power is there?" Hu Yifei said he was disgusted, but his previously frivolous and frivolous expression calmed down. He also stood up straight and walked into Li Wenqing's office.

Liang Zihao and Zhao Weiguo looked at each other. It seemed that the team leader knew this evil man. Could it be that he was the person sent by the provincial capital to take over Huang Youcai?

The two guessed correctly. Hu Yifei was a police officer from the Special Case Investigation Section of Shanghua City, Li Wenqing's colleague before he was transferred to Baiyun Town.

Li Wenqing didn't say anything nonsense, and asked Liang Zihao to take Huang Youcai out of the detention center, and then put the handover documents in front of Hu Yifei.

"Hey, it stinks." Hu Yifei reached out and fanned under his nose, signed the document and fingerprinted it without looking, and couldn't help but said: "A small and remote place like Baiyun Town doesn't want anything. When I entered the town just now, I couldn't even buy a decent cup of coffee. Did you offend some leader before you were sent here? How about I find someone to put in a good word for you and transfer you in two days? Go back."

Li Wenqing put the documents away and put them into the portfolio with a dull expression. "No, I'll stay here."

Hu Yifei said in surprise: "No, you really came here.' I am a brick, where can I Where do you need to move? This is not your style."