Beep! Beep! Beep!
Outside the deputy director's office, the secretary lowered her head and was fiddling with her nails. The little girl from the Wa ethnic group who was supposed to be simple began to put on heavy makeup under the influence of interests, just like the desk that should be filled with documents. Bottles and jars of cosmetics and nail polish.
She seemed to have forgotten that she was a newspaper wrapped in porcelain, and regarded herself as porcelain.
At this time the phone rang.
The secretary picked up the phone with two fingers, put it to his ear and said, "Hello? Office of the Deputy Chief of Police."
"Supreme Bureau, I would like to make an appointment with the deputy director."
The female secretary didn't think about anything about the conflict between the Sovereign Bureau and the police station, or about the latest rising star. She turned back and glanced at Sierra, who was taking a nap in the office, and replied: "No time."
Hang up the phone.
She didn't care who the caller was, she just remembered how awesome Sierra was bragging about in bed. This guy said: "In Meneng, as long as it's not the man in the Judicial Committee's office, there's no need to worry about anyone." In our eyes, even though the current police chief is a leader of the Wa ethnic group, if we are in a hurry, we dare to fight with him."
At that time, she was so fascinated and fascinated.
It also made this woman become increasingly arrogant.
But the group of people in the Suzheng Bureau office were completely furious!
The prosecutor called you and asked to meet, but you said you didn't have time?
Do you think we are the KTV account manager who invited you to play?
A young man in a suit from the Su Zheng Bureau said while talking on the phone: "Keep calling!"
Then he waved to everyone: "Follow me!"
He led the people out of the room in a mighty manner.
This is a case appointed by Director Yu, and you, Ma Wen, are the suspect appointed by Director Yu. Even if I say I want to be polite to you, you can't be too rude, right?
Buzz!
Downstairs of the Solemnity Bureau, there were about ten people and four vehicles starting at the same time and rushing towards the police station.
This group of young people who have just gathered from the big cities of Yangon, Naypyidaw, and Mandalay all have the dream of changing the times, but they also lack the composure of the old foxes in politics. Please come here, why do you still care about his attitude? Are there any emotions that can’t be expressed until the person is brought into a serious situation?
The problem is that they don't. They probably think about the majesty of entering the police station, taking out their IDs from their pockets, and yelling: "ICAC!", but they forget that this is a person who doesn't even have IDs. Small place.
Police station.
When the four cars parked in the courtyard of the police station, the police officers who were scattered everywhere raised their heads. In an instant, almost everyone started to move toward the door spontaneously, either in a hurry or slowly. Anyway, the door of the police station was There was a wall of people standing, and everyone looked at this group of serious young people with the eyes of "using chicken feathers as arrows".
The leader looked at the formation, showed a contemptuous smile, looked back at his own people, got out of the car and walked straight to the door of the police station.
"What do you mean?"
The police department is different now.
You can hear the unique language of the Wa people everywhere in the police station, and you can see the national costumes after taking off the police uniform. Although the Wa leader has only been in office for a few days, after the "expansion of power", he has already recruited many people from the tribe, and has even Starting to encroach on the positions of those people before...can we not stick together?
"Nothing interesting, just ask as usual!"
After working as police officers for only two days, this group of Wa people have learned to speak in an official tone: "You guys from the Zheng Bureau, why are you here at the police station?"
"Work on the case!"
"Fuck... handling the case..."
Naha tilted his head: "When Mr. Xu divided the boundaries of power, did you have donkey hair stuffed in your ears?"
"Handling cases is within the scope of our police's powers. What does it have to do with your Suzheng Bureau?"
"Please ask your deputy director Ma Wencai to assist in handling the case!"
"It's just you, and you still want to invite our deputy director?"
As soon as the words were said, the two sides were tense and the entrance to the police station was blocked. Naha looked back and asked: "Who is Marvin?"
A policeman next to him said: "Serra is embarrassing."
He suddenly turned his head and looked at the Wa people behind him. At that second, smiles appeared on their faces at the same time, and their eyes were full of coldness.
Hooray!
He moved away from where he was standing: "Go ahead."
"Remember, this is a police station. It's different from yours. No noise is allowed here."
The police dispersed.
It was as if he had never been here.
One by one, they returned to their places, some continued to pick up the linen cloth to clean the car, and some were packing police equipment at the door of the warehouse. They all stared at them, and no one came forward.
The young man from the Suzheng Bureau stepped in, opened the elevator door, and everyone entered the elevator. Only then did someone next to them speak: "Boss, isn't that right?"
He even asked specifically: "What's wrong?"
"I can't say, it just doesn't feel right."
"Shut up!"
Ding.
The elevator door opened.
The group of people started looking at the door number of the office until they saw the deputy director's office with a secretary sitting at the door, and then they walked over.
The female secretary is still answering the phone, her attitude is still arrogant: "What about those who don't have time? You are sick, so keep calling me left and right!"
When the people from the Solemnity Bureau stood in front of her, their faces covered with shadows, she didn't even raise her head: "Don't you know the deputy director only starts working in the afternoon?"
Looking up again, the person slapped his hand on the desk in front of her that was filled with cosmetics and nail polish. There was also a document under his hand - a notice of cooperative investigation.
After throwing this thing over, he opened the door of the police station office and walked in without even saying a word.
He didn't even pay any attention to her!
"Hey, you guys!"
"you!!"
As soon as this was shouted, Sierra could no longer sleep in the room. She opened her eyes slightly and took a look. She was surprised to see the person coming. Then she sat up straight, straightened her suit and cleared her throat: "Um!"
Showing off his leadership style, he yawned and asked, "Who are you?"
"Suppression Bureau, please ask Deputy Director Ma to cooperate with us in investigating a case."
Sierra rubbed her eyes awkwardly and looked at her office again. It was only at this moment that she was sure that she was not dreaming. This is indeed the office of the Deputy Chief of Police, and he is indeed the Deputy Chief of Police... So what the hell are you afraid of?
"Do you know who I am?"
He glared at the young people in front of him, opened his mouth and cursed directly: "Have you read for two more days and made them stupid?"
He used the most basic mockery of an illiterate person to a group of educated young people: "Don't you investigate my background before coming here? Don't you ask who promoted me?"
"I'm giving you face!"
"Get out! Get out!!"
The young man was unmoved: "Ma Wencai..."
bass!
Sierra stood up from her seat: "Marvin is the one you called him?"
"Why are you so thick-skinned? You usually have to use an angle grinder to exfoliate, right?"
A serious-minded girl was unhappy on the spot. Of course they understood the term exfoliation. Her father was an engineer and knew what an angle grinder was...
"Why are you swearing!"
Sierra was so embarrassed, what he was best at in his life was swearing!
"What are you excited about? Do you have a special hobby? Are you willing to scold me? You were a fucking jerk in your last life, right? Why do you come out when you hear the old man talking? Why, you want to cover your face with me?"
Snapped!
The leading law enforcer from the Solemnity Bureau couldn't stand listening anymore. His words were too dirty. He raised his hand and gave the guy a slap in the face. Then he grabbed his hair and pressed his face to the desk: "Hand on!"
"Take people away!"
Sierra was still trying to struggle, but at this time, the muzzle of the gun was already pressed against her temple.
Sera was still not convinced. She glanced up and said, "Okay, remember, it's easier to ask God than to give him away. When I'm really caught, I won't let your director come over and kowtow to me. I won't fucking do it." Come out!" (End of Chapter)
