MTL - Lie Huo Jiao Chou-Chapter 11
"Are you teasing me?" Xiao Zheng squeezed a sentence out of his teeth. "Catch who? You say it again-I'll catch the temporary worker first! You tell me that one can be glorified within a few years The retired old field service was the culprit for killing a thousand people? Why? "
"I didn't say it." The old Luo was wronged and Ye was embarrassed, wrapped in a small blanket he didn't know who gave it to him. "How can I know, this is what our leader asked me to report to you. Director Xiao Ah, I ca n’t tell you, I ca n’t even find the north side now, and I have n’t encountered this after so many years ... Well, can you please ask the organization to transfer me to a post a little bit later, last year? I had irregularities at the physical examination, and I ... "
"Arrhythmia, apply more fat to yourself!" Xiao Zheng dropped the phone angrily.
At this time, it was late at night, and the headquarters of the Exotic Control Bureau was in a mess. Xiao Zheng suspected that the surname was a humanoid broom star, and it was not even where he was. He was temporarily sent out to maintain stability. He was "steady" It's almost time to blow up the General Administration. What kind of logistics do these talents do, and how good is it to engage in enemy destruction?
Xiao Zhengyun sighed, and Shen Sheng instructed the people around him: "Tune me the archives of Ke Bichunsheng."
"Bi Chunsheng was born in Yong'an in 1963. After graduating from a nursing school, he worked as a nurse in Beicheng Second Hospital. He married in 1985 and had a son in 1987. He did not show special qualities before."
"In 1988, due to carelessness of our bureau, two mutant pythons in custody escaped and ran into a moving train when they escaped. At that time, there were more than 2,000 passengers on board, and they were in danger. Fortunately, they were responsible for the field service. People ... Oh, it ’s the old director. The response was very timely. He controlled the situation and rescued the person in that car without any fear. "
"At the time, we issued a statement saying that the train was derailed. Bi Chunsheng's parents, husband, and son were on that train. When he heard the news, Bi Chunsheng, who was on duty at the hospital, was excited and had a special reaction. Captured by the General Administration's surveillance network. "
"After training and passing the political review, she was recruited into the Security Department of our bureau the following year, because she has been grateful for the different control bureau for saving her entire family. So for many years, she has been working hard to improve and her performance is outstanding-Rong He made third-grade achievements once and was awarded the "Outstanding Field Service" for seven consecutive years. Last year, because of his age, he applied for transfer to the logistics department. "
Xiao Zheng: "... That's it, nothing else?"
"No, sir, this is her resume."
The more Xiao Zheng heard, the more he felt that Xuan someone was talking nonsense. This Bi Chunsheng story can be written into the official brochure of the General Administration-because his family was saved by the hero, he was grateful, and was inspired to take the hero's road. , And finally became a hero.
From small love to big love, from "for small family" to "for everyone", is there any more positive energy than this?
"Xiao, Director Xiao, this ... the comrades at the Abyss Branch, asked, do you cooperate with us?"
Xiao Zheng was out of breath: "Which match is it worth, do you deserve it?"
"Uh……"
Do you agree or disagree?
"Send a team of emergency investigators to Bi Chunsheng's house, and I will apply for a search warrant." Xiao Zheng said, "If he is wrong, I will chop up the temporary worker and give a confession!"
"Director Xiao!" At this time, another investigator ran over and reached Xiao Zheng's ear. "Tracing the missing butterfly egg in the pot ..."
"Say."
"That jar of butterfly eggs was lost in 1988. It's been thirty years." The investigator pulled him aside. "The record was kept when it was lost, but it was later sold."
Xiao Zheng froze-wait, this time ... is it too early?
The butterfly egg that was lost 30 years ago has just broken out. Why did the suspect keep it before? Watch at home?
And the most important thing is that the suspect, Bi Chunsheng, has not yet entered the foreign exchange control bureau.
"You said just now that this case was filed." Xiao Zheng slowed his speech rare, and also lowered his voice. "But then the butterfly egg was not found, but the case was inexplicably sold out."
"Yes."
"Don't let it go, let me think ..." Xiao Zheng paused, and said, "Contact Xuan Xu, the aftermath--"
His voice stopped here, and the investigator waited for a full minute, but couldn't wait for his following text. He couldn't help but glance at Xiao Zheng. I saw Xiao Zheng's teeth clenched a few times and relaxed several times. At last he said nothing, patted the investigator's shoulder, and turned towards the elevator.
"Hey, director, haven't you said what to do with the aftercare department?"
"What to do," Xiao Zheng said without looking back, "let him take care of himself."
It's a big deal for a different organization to be a big organization.
Even if they fart at them, they have to ask their superiors, and Xuan Yuan feels that these people can't help it. He has left his identity as a "logistical temporary worker" behind him, throwing away a bunch of field workers eight streets, and chasing after the guiding coin.
His fire naturally restrained demons. The heavier the evil, the stronger the fire burned, and in a blink of an eye, the little coin turned into a fireball, rolled fiercely against the ground. When it reached the end, the fireball completed its mission and stopped. Then, it exploded into a ball of fireworks—Xuan Yuan looked up at the fireworks flying up to the sky and saw Bi Chunsheng on the top of the building.
The woman's vicissitudes covered her face with sacrifices, which made her look like an evil spirit crawling out of hell.
"I heard that they had found a master to represent Gong's successful class. Before I knew your name when I was in the security department, I was kind of nervous. I wanted to hurry up before you came and stopped this thing. I didn't expect it to be countless ... it's still a day. "Bi Chunsheng gathered his hair and laughed," Maybe it's all God's will. "
Xuan Yuan looked at her with his epee, "The word" God's will "is usually said by losers? Sister Bi, how can you grab my line?"
Bi Chunsheng's hair was undulating in the cloudy night breeze. The bright pink sweater contrasted with pure black, which was a bit shocking.
She still looks like that. Her hair is scalded with the favorite "Teddy roll" of middle-aged and elderly women. Her clothes are aesthetically outdated and her skin is in poor condition. The yellowing spots look mysterious and rustic. She loves red and green ... "People" reminds of square dance, colorful gauze, old mother-in-law, fast-paced speech ... and an untimely loud voice.
Curiously, when she was wearing a sacrifice and standing coldly on the top of the night wind, she seemed to draw a line from those ordinary descriptions. Those supporting characters who seem to have no soul, may only be torn to tear themselves, it will be surprisingly noticed that the prop-like skin is full of joy and sorrow.
At this time, Xuanyuan Yuguang glimpsed several field followers coming by, and was trying to approach Bi Chunsheng-climbing up the building with his bare hands on the side of the backlight, intending to sneak in from behind.
Xuan Yuan looked straight and wanted to shake his head.
Ping Qianru said that Sister Bi has been working in the field for almost thirty years. Can she know the routine in your field?
As soon as several field staff stepped on the top of the building, they immediately took out their arms and aimed at Bi Chunsheng.
"do not move!"
"Hands see where we can see! Don't talk!"
Xuan Yuan yelled, "Don't come near her!"
It's a pity that the field workers who ran away to hear the head did not hear-Bi Chunsheng's power was sound, afraid that she would be fooled by her presence, all of them had soundproof earmuffs.
Xuan Yuan: "..."
Which genius child came up with this idea, absolutely!
At the next moment, several rushing field workers suddenly froze, and the gloomy sacrifices floating on the ground climbed up their ankles, climbing up their bodies little by little, and the surrounding temperature went down instantly. Ten degrees, close to freezing point.
Then, with Bi Chunsheng as the center, the ominous thick fog began to diffuse around, Xuan Yuan's heart sank, and he smelled the familiar atmosphere. A man slowly drew out of the fog, looking around curiously, it seemed Not accustomed to overly dense buildings and groups of buildings: "The streets here are wide and the walls are towering. Is it the capital of the country? Why are there so many people in the Qingping Division of Beijing?"
Bi Chunsheng heard the sound, and turned his head back with a frenetic look on his face: "It's true, it's true!"
Sheng Lingyuan looked at her for a moment, and murmured, "Ah ... ren candle, no wonder."
Among the people present, only Xuan Ye could understand his words. Xuan Ye: "What are you talking about? What is the candle?"
Sheng Lingyuan looked at him with a smile and did not answer. Then he switched to Bi Chunsheng's unskilled Putonghua, and asked in a warm voice, "Did you wake me up? Well, how could it be like this, who Bullied you? "
He was very gentle at first, and Mandarin was hurriedly memorized from the television and the environment. At this time, he did not deliberately pretend, and said, thinking, that there was a little hesitation between the words and a little prudence. It makes people feel like he is valued by him.
Bi Chunsheng seemed to be aggrieved by a word of his life, and his eyes were red.
"It doesn't matter," Sheng Lingyuan smiled at her. "You have something to say, I'm here, you can talk as long as you want, no one will bother."
"Bi Chunsheng," Xuan Yuan reminded coldly, "If I were you, I would be more careful. The one you called is not an angel who gives people a wish."
"Then you don't need to worry about it," Bi Chunsheng turned down his fragility as he turned to him. "The contract between me and him has been established, and now I have paid the money in one hand and have not delivered in the other hand. Before he pays off his debts, he won't be able to move me, or he will be sacrifice a thousand times. "
Sheng Lingyuan looked pale, as if she didn't understand what she was talking about.
At this time, Xiao Zheng avoided everyone and came to the director's office.
Huang Ju had already been off work. He heard that something happened to Abyss and hurried back from his home. Unlike the old director who is from the field, Huang Ju is an ordinary person who is mainly responsible for administrative work. This is why Xiao Zheng needs to be dispatched by his side. In case of emergency, he generally authorizes Xiao Zheng to handle it.
"I'm looking for you," Huang Ju stood up. "What's going on outside?"
"Yellow Bureau, I would like to ask you to sign a search warrant to investigate the home of Bi Chunsheng, a former field clerk who is now retiring to the second line."
"Bi Chunsheng? Is it ours?" Huang Ju asked blankly as he took over the documents, "What the **** is going on?"
Xiao Zheng slowly raised his eyes: "It has something to do with a jar of mirrored flowers, moon and butterfly eggs that was stolen by the General Administration 30 years ago."
Yellow board meal.
"Secretary," said Xiao Zheng, Shen Sheng. "I always thought that you didn't understand the situation, so I let Xuan Yuan play tricks and put him in the aftercare department. Now it seems that you are intentional, right?"
Huang Ju was silent for a moment, and signed the search warrant: "My position, I was frightened, I wanted to deal with it to the maximum extent possible before the thunderstorm, but I didn't expect to be so soon ..."
Xiao Zheng asked: "Why was Gong Chenggong, the former director of the aftercare department, forced to retire?"
Huang Ju waved his hand, motioned him to sit down, and lit a cigarette: "Well ... where does this come from? Xiaoxiao, you know that when the Ministry of Security goes out of the field, there is an absolute security 'red line'?"
"'Principle of the Ministry of Security's field first to ensure public safety to the greatest extent.'" Said Bi Chunsheng on the roof. "In order to prevent special field personnel from focusing on their tasks and ignoring the safety of ordinary people, we have an insurmountable red line of security- 'Special field service must not harm ordinary people except the suspects. In one incident, more than 15 ordinary people were killed or injured, which was considered a major accident. The person in charge of the operation was to be reviewed, and more than 50 casualties were considered a very serious accident. All relevant responsible persons have been suspended, and those who have been seriously dereliction of duty shall be investigated for criminal responsibility. 'This paragraph has been bolded in the work manual, Director Xuan, have you not had time to read the work manual? Then I will give you a general introduction once the field service is out For major problems, the aftercare department must first assess the accident level and determine the person responsible. "
Xuan Zheng frowned, and for a moment didn't understand what she was doing against the rules and regulations of the Control Bureau.
Bi Chunsheng laughed: "Thirty years ago, two mutant pythons fled. At the time, the person in charge of the operation was negligent, and the mutant python ran into a train while fleeing. The train just reached the bridge and was mutated by the mutant python. He fell into the river in a roll. The mutant python took the opportunity to devour the vitality of a human to heal. As a result, there were more than 2,000 people in the car, and less than one tenth of the survivors. "
"Impossible!" A field worker who had earned earmuffs shouted, "Since the establishment of the General Administration, there has not been such a big accident! The accident that killed more than 2,000 people is impossible to hide from the news!"
"Yeah," Bi Chunsheng said softly, "then you said, where have all those dead people gone? Did Director Xiao find out where the pot of butterfly eggs were?"