Lu Zhilian was choked by the confusing question. After coughing twice, he took back his hand to touch his tie and shrugged his shoulders: "I didn't get admitted to the ICAC the year I graduated, so I entered the Investigation Department. Now I don't have a chance. "
"No, you do." Li Shaoze looked at him seriously and nodded in confirmation.
"Then...I will accept Sir Li's words." Lu Zhilian felt like he had been seen through. He turned away the conversation with a slight embarrassment, and then said seriously: "Now I hope to bring Mr. Du Wenqi back to the Investigation Department. Under interrogation.”
"You should know that Du Wenqie is suspected of official crimes, and we have the right to investigate him." Lu Zhilian took out an investigation order from his arms and placed it in front of Li Shaoze.
But this investigation order obviously couldn't convince Li Shaoze.
Because everyone can guess that there are people behind Du Wenqi, it is obvious that it is a big case. If you say you want to take people away, take them away. Don’t you need to handle Sir Li’s case?
This group of internal investigation officers were like flies, they would come whenever they asked about the smell, without any regard for Li Shaoze's mood. Therefore, Li Shaoze didn't have a good look towards them. He waved his hand and said: "Du Wenqe is also suspected of a major case. If you want to transfer someone, you must go through the decision of our director."
"You..." Lu Zhilian's expression changed. He didn't expect Li Shaoze to be so cunning and directly threw the blame on Raymond.
Just kidding, the police force is a disciplinary force, and the rank and file of officers can crush people to death. Raymond has been so popular recently, and there are rumors that he is the future No. 1 brother. I am afraid that even the chief investigation director does not dare to ask Raymond for questioning. How could Lu Zhilian, an investigation commissioner, have the guts to knock on the door of the director's office?
Fortunately, Lu Zhilian's mind changed and he cast his eyes on the ward before saying, "Du Wenqi committed suicide this time. We have reason to suspect that you are conducting an illegal interrogation. Sir Li, I can investigate you."
"Oh, do you have my file?" Li Shaoze crossed his arms and looked at Lu Zhilian with a playful expression. Lu Zhilian was not afraid and nodded steadily: "Yes, I helped you build it myself last time."
"Wow, what a coincidence, it turns out you were the reason for my suspension." Li Shaoze waved his hand, and the guys around him surrounded Lu Zhilian and his party, ready to start a fight if they disagreed.
"Performing my duties, I hope you can forgive me." Lu Zhilian smiled slightly, and when he saw Li Shaoze reaching out, his heart jumped suddenly.
Putting on his disguise, Lu Zhilian had Li Shaoze's files in his hands. He knew how powerful this guy was, and he would definitely be choked to death if he really wanted to make a move.
But Li Shaoze is not stupid either. How could he hit someone from the Internal Investigation Department in public in the hall? Doesn't that mean you think your salary is low and you are ready to resign and leave?
He just gently, very lightly, stretched out his hand to sweep Lu Zhilian's collar, looked into his eyes and said: "When checking people, either check the big ones or the small ones, don't check those on the same level as you. "
"Because people on your level will never abandon you." After saying this, Li Shaoze didn't intend to continue talking nonsense with Lu Zhilian, so he turned around and walked into the ward.
The two guys behind them had the backing of their superiors, and they blocked the group from the door with confidence, and said with a straight face: "Sir Lu, please come back."
"Damn, that's so tough!"
Lu Zhilian stared at Li Shaoze fiercely, and suddenly felt that the investigation order in his hand was just a piece of waste paper. He crumpled it into a ball and threw it into the trash can in the corridor.
The guys chuckled twice, smiling somewhat proudly as they watched the group of men slip away. Who makes the people in the Investigation Department only like to mess with their own people? As long as they are on duty, they don't have any good impressions of them and wish they would get out as soon as possible.
Moreover, Lu Zhilian also knew in his heart that Li Shaoze's case was related to Du Wenqie, and there were big bosses protecting him. As long as he is unwilling to surrender, it will be useless for anyone from the Investigation Department.
However, Lu Zhilian had just walked out of the hospital, and then he thought about it and thought of a way to deal with Li Shaoze so that he would not get any benefits.
After Li Shaoze walked into the ward, he saw Du Wenqie with a tube inserted in his body and looking at the ceiling with a dull look on his face. When he walked to the hospital bed, he saw Sir Du, who had been so energetic in the newspaper, with a mouth full of scars, muttering to himself, not knowing what to say.
He didn't know for a moment whether Du Wenqi was really crazy or just pretending to be stupid. He leaned over slightly and listened carefully for five minutes. Put together the syllables that can be heard clearly to form a sentence.
"Fuck you, my mother, until you hit the streets."
Li Shaoze thought for a moment, came to his senses, his expression suddenly became furious, and he grabbed Du Wenqie from the hospital bed: "I'm warning you, it doesn't take self-abuse to become mentally ill. You should know that our police have specialized psychiatric experts .”
"Sir Daqie, don't make it difficult for me!" Li Shaoze put Du Wenqe down with a gloomy look and hit the bed with a thud. Passing by the visiting doctor, he heard the noise and pushed the door in. Seeing that Li Shaoze's expression was not right, he tapped the medical record with his pen: "Sir, the patient needs to rest. Please don't disturb him."
"Okay, doctor." Li Shaoze nodded, but was stopped by the doctor when he went out: "After preliminary judgment, we suspect that the patient has a mental illness, and the specific diagnosis needs to be made by a psychiatrist."
"Understood, the police will arrange this matter." After Li Shaoze expressed his gratitude to the doctor, he briefly explained to the clerk, and then drove back to the police station.
I got off work peacefully that day, but I didn't expect that trouble would come to my door just after I got to work the next day.
Wang Suxian handed him a breakfast as usual, but instead of saying good morning, he said: "Sir Li, the director asked you to go to the police station and go find him first."
"Didn't you tell me earlier?" Li Shaoze rolled his eyes at Wang Suxian and found that her legs were bare today, and he suddenly felt a little unhappy. Wang Suxian felt weak when he saw him, and secretly cursed in his heart: "This guy... won't ask me to pay back the money."
Fortunately, Li Shaoze was busy reporting to the director and did not mention the money to her. Wang Suxian looked lucky and breathed a sigh of relief.
There is no way, the family of three has been spending a lot of money recently. As soon as her salary was paid this month, she helped Jingjing pay the tuition for the dance version. She really couldn't come up with the money to pay off the debt.
What's more, she is also planning to help her girlfriend open a massage parlor recently, which will require tens of thousands of yuan to be invested in renting the store. Not to mention paying back the money, not asking Sir Li to borrow money, it is already Wang Suxian's conscience.
After hurriedly taking two bites of breakfast, Li Shaoze walked to the director's office. He met the director's secretary passing by in the corridor. He glanced at him quietly and felt a little happier. He chirped and said: "Nice figure, straight legs, but not as sexy as Su Xian." .”
It happened that the door of the director's office was open, and Raymond saw Li Shaoze inside, waved to him and said, "Aze, come in."
"Good morning, sir." Li Shaoze walked into the office and closed the door behind him. He noticed that Raymond's expression was a little cold, and he made a rough guess in his mind: "Maybe it's because of Du Wenqie's matter?"
