Chapter 8 Is this your radio?

Style: Romance Author: Southern Coconut BayWords: 2190Update Time: 24/02/20 14:39:23
Dong Jinshan, director of the Supervision Office, said: "Of course, if you really have nothing to do with Zhou Yunzhen's incident, you will not get the leave."

"not understand."

Dong Jinshan said: "I don't need your understanding."

Dong Jinshan didn't want to get entangled with him anymore, "Now help us handle the case."

"what?"

Zhou Duancheng almost jumped up when he heard this. In the 1990s, the so-called assisting in handling cases actually meant being examined.

"What mistake did I make? Are you going to file an unjust case?"

"I didn't make a mistake, let alone be guilty. It's just that if you want to take a vacation, you have to have a name, so that you can fill the streets, no, so that you can stop other people's mouths."

When Zhou Duancheng heard this, he finally understood that Dong Jinshan was leaving the training team in the name of assisting in the investigation, right?

For such reasons, it is impossible for the detachment leader to disapprove.

"Just, just?" Zhou Duancheng hesitated and muttered, "Just how can I clear up the stain on myself in the future?"

Dong Jinshan said, "What's the stain on this? Does assisting in the investigation mean that there is something wrong with me? Can't the supervisory authority look for witnesses in the case? Besides?"

"What else?"

"Besides, even if the person who assisted the investigator was investigated, after verification, it was found that there was a reason for the incident and there was no real evidence. No, what I said was that after verification, it was purely based on speculation. Will your reputation be affected?"

"This? Okay, I accept it."

Zhou Duancheng felt ecstatic in his heart. This was great. Not only did he not have to be exposed to the sun and rain to participate in the training camp, but the key was that he would not be in trouble with his own affairs.

He seemed to see his girlfriend who was about to meet smiling affectionately at him.

It’s really pie in the sky and it’s just a hit on myself.

Zhou Duancheng suddenly understood, "Is this because of Zhou Yunzhen's involvement? Am I a blessing in disguise? No, I am a blessing because of this?"

He saw the clues and further said, "So the two of us are really involved, and I became successful because of him. You want me to leave this house, right?"

"You really guessed right, right!" Dong Jinshan and Ma Xiaole said in unison.

"If you want my house for three days, what will it be used for?"

Just as Ma Xiaole was about to open his mouth, Dong Jinshan stopped him with his eyes.

"Is this it? I won't tell you because of work discipline."

Of course Dong Jinshan would not tell him the truth. The fewer people who knew about such a thing, the better.

Dong Jinshan didn't tell him, Zhou Duancheng would never have thought in his wildest dreams that Dong Jinshan would use this house as a confinement room.

"About asking for leave?"

"Our inspection office will give you a report to the leader in the name of assisting in the investigation, and you will leave the rest alone. Just?"

"Just what?"

"Just don't tell anyone where you have been in the past three days. When someone asks you, just say that you assisted the Supervisory Office in investigating a case and that you assisted as a witness."

"okay, I get it."

Dong Jinshan said, "I don't have anything else to say. You can simply pack your luggage and leave. You only have three days of leave. You can do whatever you need to do after three days."

"Okay, I remember."

After listening to Dong Jinshan's words, Zhou Duancheng immediately packed his luggage and prepared to go out.

Before going out, Zhou Duancheng saw the small and exquisite semiconductor radio on the table and reached out to pick it up. Radios were still rare in that era.

"What are you going to do?" Dong Jinshan, director of the Supervision Office, asked with a frown.

"This small and exquisite semiconductor radio can be put in my pocket. I can use it to listen to plays in my free time."

"Is this your radio?"

Zhou Duancheng felt a little embarrassed after hearing Dong Jinshan's words. This really wasn't his, "This, this thing isn't mine."

"That's Zhou Yunzhen's? Right?"

"Yes."

"Then what do you do with other people's things? Does he allow it?"

Zhou Duancheng listened to Dong Jinshan's words and said disapprovingly, "Didn't the political commissar announce at the new police meeting that Zhou Yunzhen will be detained for three days? I happened to be out for three days, and I happened to be back when he came back. Just return him."

"If it wasn't here, the radio would be idle as well."

Dong Jinshan, director of the Supervision Office, was very angry after hearing this, "Are you still justified? Is it reasonable to occupy other people's things?"

"The gentlemen's agreement we just made verbally is cancelled."

Zhou Duancheng was stunned and dumbfounded. He really didn't understand why Dong Jinshan, the director of the Supervision Office, had anything to do with him taking things from his roommate.

I'm just borrowing it, is it worth getting angry?

But judging from the look on the face of Dong Jinshan, director of the Supervision Office, if he doesn't return this small and exquisite semiconductor radio, maybe he will really cancel the promise he just made, and then he will really be in trouble.

Thinking of this, Zhou Duanli immediately put on a smile and said, "Director Dong, how can I not implement your instructions? Don't worry, I will return the radio to its original owner immediately. No, no, I made a mistake. Return it to its original place." .”

Zhou Duancheng immediately took out the radio from his pants pocket, and then carefully placed it in its place.

"Okay, let's go."

The expression of Dong Jinshan, director of the Supervision Office, softened significantly and there was a hint of a smile.

Zhou Duancheng ran out as if he was flying. He was afraid that Dong Jinshan, the director of the Supervision Office, would do something wrong again, and he would regret it later.

After seeing Zhou Duancheng running away, Dong Jinshan signaled Ma Xiaole to close the door and wait for Zhou Yunzhen to come back.

"Director, do you want to listen to the show?"

"What kind of show are you listening to?" Dong Jinshan asked inexplicably.

"It's a play on the box!"

"Where's the theater box?"

Ma Xiaole pointed to the small and exquisite semiconductor radio on the table, and Nunu said, "Isn't that right? The radio can play opera."

"Zhou Yunzhen will be back soon, do I still have time to listen to the show?"

Ma Xiaole muttered, "Then why didn't you let Zhou Duancheng take the radio away just now? You don't listen to dramas."

"Do you think I kept it just for the convenience of listening to the show?"

"Isn't it?"

"It's really not the case," Dong Jinshan, director of the Supervision Office, replied.

"What's that for?"

"It's of no use. If someone else's things don't belong to him, he shouldn't take them away."

Ma Xiaole felt that director Dong Jinshan's explanation was too far-fetched. Zhou Duancheng and Zhou Yunzhen were roommates. It was normal for people to borrow their roommates' things to go home and listen to music or opera.

As for not telling the roommate that this was a matter between them and they were stealing, it would be too much to interfere.

Before getting married, I lived in the same room with others and shared things with each other. This is not surprising.

Why is the director making such a fuss this time? It's really weird. If you didn't leave the radio behind to listen to the show, what would it be used for?

For recording? But it is just a radio and has no recording function at all? Besides, there is no shortage of tape recorders in the monitoring room, right?

What kind of medicine is he selling in his gourd?