I was okay and stopped without hitting anyone.
I hurriedly opened the door and shouted at Wu Duan: "Come up" The students of the police academy all know me, and I recharge the students' meal cards at the recharge window of the cafeteria every day, and of course he recognizes them.
What I didn't expect was that he slammed his foot on my car door and the door closed.
Before closing the door, he yelled at me, "Call the police."
Then he chased after a boy who had lost his knife and threw him to the ground.
The other two kids with knives wanted to go up and stab him, but I saw that the situation was urgent, and I also got out of the car, I took my mobile phone and shouted at them: "Call the police, the police are coming" The two boys hesitated for a moment, and finally ran away unwillingly.
Later, the police came.
When I made the transcript, I learned that Wu Duan was helping a pedestrian get back a stolen mobile phone.
He's catching thieves.
It's really desperate I have seen such a gang of thieves in prison.
One person in charge of stealing things is the kid who was subdued by Wu Duan.
The other two are accomplices of the wind, three people become tigers, in case the theft is discovered, three people surround the owner, the owner must be timid, dare not make a noise, if it is found by passers-by, the eyes warn, and then quietly light the knife, passers-by can only pretend not to see.
I met Wu Duan, who was stunned, and went up and held down the thief.
The thief's accomplice saw that this was a trouble, and took out a knife and came forward to rescue his companion.
That's what I saw at the beginning.
At the police station, I was so nervous that I couldn't even speak.
I've been most afraid of dealing with the police in my life.
But they told me that my actions were righteous and courageous, and that I could apply for the title and a bonus.
Later, I don't know how the reporter found out about it, but someone came to interview me, and as soon as the report came out, many people knew that my cafeteria was full of inmates.
A leader in the city was interested in my canteen, and the leader gave me a corresponding employment unit for prisoners, and the city gave me a subsidy per capita every year.
Giving money is of course a good thing, but it also brings some troubles that money can't solve.
For example, in the past, people were hired in the cafeteria through introductions, and everyone knew each other's roots, and they were all people who wanted to live a good life after they came out, which was not easy.
It became a counterpart unit, and in terms of employment, the prison sent it directly to me.
I can't check the character, and, to be honest, I can't use that many people in a canteen, which is a clear way for me to support idlers.
I'm really worried.
There are no people in the prison, but it is the cafeteria of the Public Security University, and the students who eat here will all go to work as police officers in the future.
If nothing else, come and poison the food with someone who wants to take revenge on the police, and it's over.
I have negotiated with the city many times, but the leader pushed me to solve the difficulties, and who can still be smooth sailing.
Only then did I understand that the leadership only wanted to increase the employment rate of prisoners.
Since then, the working atmosphere in the cafeteria has deteriorated.
There are gangs, and after forming gangs, they still want to play "black and black" with me, and they don't work, and they ask me to collect "protection money" in turn.
I have to admit that more than 10 years of prison life have tempered my courage and allowed me to develop some behavioral logic that is different from ordinary people.
When confronted with violence, my first instinct is never to go to the police.
Finding the police means 50 boards each, which is how problems are dealt with in prisons.
Being coerced by them, I chose to fight hard, but fortunately it was not a meal, and there were no students in the cafeteria.
The two of us were fighting like the underworld, and finally alarmed the school security department, and carried out two wounded people, of course, it was their people who were injured.
The school helped me hide the fight, after all, the cafeteria is very valued by the city, and everyone looks bad when something goes wrong.
Fortunately, those troublemakers were quickly caught again.
I have to say that the Public Security University is still very effective.
There are no gangs to find trouble, but there are many small moths.
For example, Zhang Xiaokai this time.
Drug.
On the day I get my salary, I have to use it all to buy drugs.
Anyway, he eats in the cafeteria, and he can't go hungry without money.
He used to rent a house outside, but then he couldn't pay the rent and was kicked out, so he simply slept in the restaurant.
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When the drugs are not enough, he tries all kinds of ways to make money, and his colleagues have long been borrowed by him.
He stole money from the commissary at the entrance of the restaurant, and also stole the rice and flour oil in the restaurant to sell money, and everyone was guarding against him.
After a few years of mixing like this, the drug addiction became bigger and bigger, and he became more and more invisible, so he simply started to sell and smoking.
When I found that he had plenty of money, people began to run out, and sometimes I couldn't see anyone for days on end, and I knew something was wrong.
I started to pay attention to Zhang Xiaokai, he once called to contact Shangjia, and he said black words, but those things didn't bother me, and I was sure, he went that way.
I'm going to fire him.
I'm going to draw a line with him.
Isn't it funny that while hanging the job of the canteen of the Public Security University, and selling drugs outside, isn't it funny that my canteen has become a crime den Unexpectedly, the day he proposed to fire him, that is, today, we quarreled.
He threatened me that I had lied about the number of people and that I had embezzled money from the city.
The problem of lying about the number of people does exist, but I can't help it, and if I want to complete the employment target, I will press the task down.
I am annoyed by this matter every day, and Zhang Xiaokai is biased and does not open which pot to mention.
So we not only quarreled, but also got involved.
I beat him up.
After the beating, I regretted it a little, and said "it's good to gather and disperse" and "make money with harmony", I'm afraid that he will lie to me.
Later, I thought of a solution: I had to talk to him alone, if he left happily, I could give him 10,000 yuan at a time, and if he didn't leave, then I could only report to him for drug trafficking.
So tonight, when everyone was off work, I went back to the restaurant.
But I didn't see him at all.
I waited for nearly twenty minutes, mainly not to wait for him, mainly to wipe the cooking table with my hands, and to drag on the habit I had developed over the years.
By the way, I also called him twice, the first time I hung up quickly, and the second time I called, it turned off.
No one is there, so I'll go home.
As a result, you arrived less than two hours after arriving home.
I tell you, don't wronged the good guys, this is murder, I didn't do it What do you mean Motive Motive Whoever is not angry yet, I want to see Wu Duan is the Wu team, who lectures at the Public Security University every year, and is in charge of you It wasn't until he saw Wu Duan that Ye Ling gradually relieved his anxiety and quieted down.
"You save me."
Ye Ling said to Wu Duan.
Wu Duan didn't answer him, and sat down silently across from him.
"I've seen all the cases."
Wu Duan said, "Over the years, how many people have the government stuffed into the canteen?"
"There are no 20, there are also 15."
When he said this, Ye Ling was very aggrieved.
He frowned and pursed his mouth.
Xu is because he practiced Danjiao when he was a child, his expression always has some gentleness, and his facial features are also delicate, which will not be completely covered by the ruthlessness and fatigue that he honed later.
The man in front of him who had just passed the age of not being confused made Wu Duan sigh.
He once again stressed to himself in his heart not to be influenced by appearances.
"I'm here to find out the truth."
Wu Duan said: "I read the transcript, you went to the restaurant around 10 o'clock in the evening, you said that after entering the door, you found that there was stagnant water on the kitchen counter and on the floor, and it looked like blood water. ” "yes, I thought they didn't clean up before they left."
"Is it normal to have blood and water?"
"Of course it's not normal.,It's usually clean.,But hey, I really didn't think much about it.,After all, it's a kitchen.,Who would have thought that there would be dead people when dealing with meat or something" Even if Ye Ling was not the murderer, he inadvertently helped the murderer do the aftermath work.
Wu Duan could understand why the criminal police of the sub-bureau didn't give him a good face.
What the criminal police hate most is to destroy the scene.
Wu Duan groaned slightly, picked up a photo of a swill bucket, "Tell me about these buckets, how do you usually deal with swill?"
"Monthly.
Cattle farmers pay us monthly, and no matter how much swill there is, they come every day to collect it. ” "Usually the swill bucket is put in the small storage room next to the back door of the cafeteria" "Well, it smells big when it is put outside, and it also attracts mosquitoes, so the school requires it to be placed indoors."
"Is the door locked in the storage room?"
"Locks.
There are two keys in total, one of which is in the cafeteria, which is hung in the back kitchen, and the person on duty that day cleans up the swill, and then moves the swill to the storage room.
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The cattle farmer also has a key, and when they come, they use their key to open the door.
Load the bucket with swill onto the tricycle and put a few empty buckets.
It's always been like this."
Wu Duan pointed to the lids of several swill buckets scattered on the ground in the photo.
"Don't you usually cover the lid?"
"No, it's not."
Ye Ling leaned over and looked at the photo carefully.
"No, no, no," he shook his head repeatedly, "We cover it every day, otherwise it will be tasteful, and it will not be easy to move." ” "But I didn't cover it today."
Wu Duan said, "According to the report's description, they found the floating hand when they were covering the swill bucket. ” "It shouldn't."
Ye Ling believed: "Xiao Lei is on duty today, he has followed me from the beginning, and has always treated the canteen as his own business, and he will never forget his work." ” "Okay, I'll go talk to Xiao Lei."
Wu Duan said, "In addition, your timeline, you left the cafeteria at lunchtime, saying that you were going to deliver food to your mother." ” "She was hospitalized.
I'm old, I was cooking at home some time ago, a pot of hot porridge was not served, it was all spilled, and a large piece of my leg was burned, hey" Ye Ling pinched the bridge of his nose painfully, "Why did I let her worry about it when I was young, thinking about giving her a good old age, and now it's still hey" Wu Duan stretched out his hand and patted Ye Ling's arm on the table.
"I will tell the people below, don't tell your mother about this news first, do you want your brother to help you inform him to take care of the elderly?"
"I've already called him."
Ye Ling sighed again, but soon he looked at Wu Duan with bright eyes and said, "Do you want to take care of this case?"
"I'm in charge, the case has been transferred to the city bureau, and you will have to go with me to the city bureau's detention room later."
"Okay, you believe me, you can rest assured that you are in me."
Wu Duan didn't answer, he suddenly thought of Yan Sixian, that guy should be interested in this case.
What Wu Duan didn't expect was that when he and several criminal policemen from the sub-bureau escorted Ye Ling to the car, Yan Sixian was getting off at the gate of the sub-bureau.
"Here," Wu Duan beckoned at him.
Yan Sixian also beckoned and walked over quickly.
"I saw your message."
It was cold, and as he spoke, he brought out a long trail of white mist, which made his nose and mouth faint, and only the eyes could be seen.
Because of drinking, those eyes narrowed slightly into a slender shape, and the tails of the eyes were hooked downward, a little drunk and hazy.
Wu Duan did smell a smell of wine.
"If you drink too much, go to sleep, drunk law enforcement is not in accordance with the regulations, you want to be punished" "It's fine."
Xu was hot after drinking, Yan Sixian gasped for breath while gently patting his chest to calm himself.
Wu Duan sighed and reached out to help Yan Sixian.
He turned around and asked the criminal police of the sub-bureau to help send Ye Ling to the city bureau, thanked him, and helped Yan Sixian to his car.
The two got into the car, and Wu Duan said to the driver: "Go back to Mr.
Yan's house." ” When the two teased in private, Wu Duan called Yan Sixian like this, but he was not very used to saying this to others.
The driver said yes and focused on driving.
Yan Sixian was almost half-lying on the seat, he wanted to breathe some cold air, so he opened the window a small crack, and after opening, he asked Wu Duan: "Are you cold?"
Wu Duan helped him close the car window, "You don't want to have a stomach, and after drinking, drink the northwest wind" "Yes."
Yan Sixian half-closed his eyes, "Tell me about the case." ” Wu Duan: "Once upon a time there was a mountain, there was a temple in the mountain, and there was an old monk in the temple" Yan Sixian nodded slightly, obviously unable to distinguish what he was hearing.
Fortunately, this story was hypnotic enough, and after a few seconds, Yan Sixian closed his eyes, and his breathing became even and heavy.
After waiting for a while, when he fell asleep, Wu Duan asked the driver in a low voice: "Does he drink like this every year?"
"At the time of the annual meeting."
The driver is obviously well versed in the workplace rule of "can't chew the root of the boss's tongue", and his answer is very concise, so Wu Duan is not good at asking anything.
It wasn't until he helped send Yan Sixian home that the driver said again: "Mr.
Yan told me, where are you going next, I am responsible for the pick-up, you see" "No need."
Wu Duan took out the off-road vehicle key from Yan Sixian's pocket: "It's so late, I've worked hard for you, I can do it myself." ” The driver didn't say much, said "good night" and left in a hurry.
Wu Duan turned over Yan Sixian, who was lying on the bed, afraid that he would press his heart, and when he went out, he thought about it, turned around again, and found a basin from the bathroom to put next to his bed, in case he vomited, he could continue to order.
When he returned to the city bureau again, Ye Ling was already in the detention room, looking out pitifully.
Wu Duan said: "It's not uncommon to go to the cafeteria to kill people and divide corpses, as long as you understand the rules of Zhang Xiaokai's life, but the key to hide people in the back kitchen of the swill bucket is used to open the storeroom, which only your internal people know."
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So, are there any canteen employees who have had a holiday with Zhang Xiaokai":