"It's rewarding!"
Lao Luo's expression was cautious and a little bit excited.
As a police officer for more than 20 years, Lao Luo has been working at a grassroots police station and has never even been a deputy director.
For so many years, Lao Luo has been doing his work in obscurity, without fighting or complaining.
However, this does not mean that Lao Luo's ability is really bad.
Huaguang Street Police Station is still very busy within its jurisdiction.
There are many shops and the permanent population is nearly 100,000.
It is one of the largest police stations of Haizhou City Public Security Bureau.
Lao Luo is the living map of the institute. He knows a little bit about everything and can talk to all parties.
He is a reliable and honest person that all previous directors have relied on.
Such people exist everywhere.
He has no share in getting promoted and getting rich. He just needs to work according to his duties and live a down-to-earth life.
Yang Lin also nodded, feeling a little high: "The woman just entered the market and went straight to a fish shop. Without saying hello to anyone, she picked up a black box in the corner and walked around the market twice, and then came out. Just take a taxi."
He pointed to the taxi in front of him: "Looking at the route, it should be going back to the Pine Forest Villa area."
"What did she take?"
Lu Chuan's question is crucial.
What you take is important.
Drugs, guns, or fish that has been slaughtered by the fish shop owner?
"No matter what it is, it's probably not a good thing. Otherwise, there's no need to be so mysterious."
As Lao Luo said, he took out his phone and said, "Suo Huang, we found something here."
After roughly recounting what happened, Lao Luo finally said: "I think the fish shop in the market needs to send a group of people. Of course, the black box may not be placed by the fish shop owner. There is a high possibility that someone else may have put it there." .”
Seeing Lao Luo hang up the phone, Yang Lin was a little anxious: "How about it, what do you say, Master?"
"We don't need to worry about that. He has already arranged for Song Qun and others to go there."
"Let's just keep an eye on the villa here and wait for news."
7:30 p.m.
"Kawako, I'm going to buy some food. What do you want?"
It's okay to stay there for a while, but there's no reason to go hungry.
"No need, I just asked my family to bring food over, and I'll change my car on the way."
"transfer?"
Yang Lin nodded, yes, using Cayenne to keep track is indeed a bit luxurious.
What's the point of having to pay for public affairs from your own pocket?
He just heard from Lu Chuan that this car burned 98-proof gasoline, which cost about ten yuan a liter.
Less than ten minutes after speaking, an Alfa parked behind the Cayenne.
"Kawako, I'm here. Come down."
Lu Yao was so excited now that his hands were trembling a little.
This is the first time in my life that I have participated in police investigation.
An hour ago, Lu Yao received a text message from Lu Chuan, saying that he was spying and needed some material support.
Specifically, a comfortable car and some food.
Lu Yao had never done this before. Arrangements must be made to support the frontline police in handling cases.
The three of them got out of the Cayenne and got into the luxurious Alfa business car. Lu Yao rubbed his hands excitedly: "Kawako, time is too tight and there is nothing delicious. You guys need to prepare for this. You can call in advance tomorrow. , Third brother will get you something good!"
Lu Chuan waved his hand: "It's okay, that's good. This car is not bad. It has a lot of space and is just right for a stay."
Yang Lin and Lao Luo, who followed in, looked at the luxuriously decorated Alpha with confused expressions.
There is also the instant hot pot on the small table, the lively big lobster struggling to climb out of the plastic basin, the red and white lamb rolls with delicate texture, and the salmon.
"Lao Lu...isn't there anything delicious?"
What delicious food looks like in the eyes of rich people, or in other words, their aesthetics and food concepts are different from ours
Aren't normal people different?
No, the little sister hugged by an old man of several decades that you usually see on the street is quite in line with the aesthetics of normal people.
"Third brother, you are a bit extravagant, there are only three of us."
Lu Chuan didn't care when he arrived, he just thought that eating hot pot in the car might taste a little bit louder.
"What's so extravagant about this? You have forgotten, old four, that you still have to eat lobster every day..."
Halfway through the words, Lu Yao suddenly shut up: "Haha..."
"Kawako, that's not what I meant..."
Lu Chuan had a dark look on his face: "His dog eats better than his father!"
As soon as Lu Chuan said this, Yang Lin and Lao Luo felt nothing at all.
It is nothing new that dogs eat better than people.
Lao Luo's brother-in-law has a Samoyed at home. I heard that his brother-in-law can't go to bed at night.
In this world, how many people live better than dogs?
"Kawako, does this count as a brave act of justice?"
If you act bravely...
Lu Chuan thought for a moment and guessed it didn't count. After all, nothing happened.
"At the very least, he is an enthusiastic citizen. When the case is solved, I will tell the leaders."
"Okay, okay, you can be an enthusiastic citizen. Don't worry, Kawako. You can leave the logistics support to me. I'll make sure everything is clearly arranged for you."
"Third brother, please drive my Cayenne back. It's almost out of gas. I'll use this car for two days."
"Okay, then you are busy."
Seeing Lu Yao's excited expression, Yang Lin and Lao Luo looked at each other and suddenly didn't know what to say.
"Come on, let's eat!"
"Kawako," he tore open the cooked lobster and popped it into his mouth, "I think our Public Security Bureau will have to recruit more rich second generations in the future."
"What are you doing?"
"Specialized in logistics!"
Alpha, lobster and mutton hot pot, such a stay made Lao Luo a little confused.
Having been a policeman all his life, Lao Luo's experience in stationing can be described as rich.
Lao Luo squatted in sewers, hard beds, trunks, poplar forests, and even corn fields.
Only this time, squatting gave me the feeling of vacation.
"Yang Lin, don't tell Huang about today's matter."
"Ah...I already said it."
Lao Luo: "..."
"Master said there is progress in the market, so come to us."
Lao Luo: "..."
My great reputation, Lao Luo, may be ruined by lobster!
Twenty minutes later.
Huang Jianmin looked at the pile of lobster shells with a strange expression on his face.
"Huang Suo, this is sponsored by Lu Chuan's cousin."
Lao Luo was still a little scared. If he ate lobster while on a business trip, he didn't spend his own money, so he shouldn't be labeled as taking bribes.
Huang Jianmin sighed and ignored Lao Luo.
This old guy doesn't know people's hearts.
To tell the story, it had to be Yang Lin: "Master, there were originally four lobsters, and Lao Luo ate two of them. Now there are only abalone and mutton rolls left. You can take a bite."
With that said, he brought the cooked meat rolls and tender abalone to Huang Jianmin, and handed over the chopsticks: "Master, it tastes particularly delicious when dipped in this sauce."
Looking at Huang Jianmin who was silently eating meat rolls, Lao Luo obediently retracted into the carriage.
belch!
However, the untimely hiccups betrayed his presence.
Ahem.
Huang Jianmin coughed and did not look at Lao Luo. He just said lightly: "If you eat too much lobster...do you get hiccups easily?"
A live lobster is not cheap even in Haizhou City, a city close to the sea.
If you don't have four or five hundred yuan, you probably won't be able to afford it.
Moreover, local lobsters are more expensive than imported ones.
Haizhou City is located at a relatively high latitude, the sea water temperature is low, the number of lobsters is small, and the growth rate is slow.
The price is surprisingly high.
Therefore, with Huang Jianmin's monthly salary of more than 6,000 yuan, he can't afford to eat more than once a year.
Many people wanted to treat him to it, but the lobster spines were hard and he didn't dare to eat them for fear of pricking his mouth.
I finally got a free one, but I haven’t eaten it yet.
