Author: I just love chewing pig trotters

Not long after, the school agreed to Zhou Bingkun’s request for leave. Zhou Bingkun also communicated with his teacher Professor Wu specifically about this matter. Professor Wu was surprised that he had the ability in this area and supported Zhou Bingkun’s actions as long as it was for the country.

He will never object to serving the people.

It took a total of three days and three nights on the way to Yangcheng City in the south. Fortunately, Du Ruo was the leader in charge of criminal investigation, and his rank was not low. Along with Zhou Bingkun, there were six people in the group, which happened to be a sleeper. Chatting on the way, we learned that Du Ruo had originally

He was the deputy director of the Lingnan Provincial Public Security Department. The old leader was promoted to the department last year and took him out. This time such a big case happened in his hometown, and the old leader took it very seriously, so he went there in person.

Zhou Bingkun asked Du Ruo on the way why he believed in him so much and how he knew about him. It turned out that Du Ruo's son Du Cheng was a student in Zhou Bingkun's class and he only found out through his son's description.

When we arrived at the place, it was already late at night. The local public security department also paid great attention to enthusiasm. Zhao Cheng, the head of the provincial department, received him personally. Zhou Bingkun knew from the casual chat between Du Ruo and Zhao Cheng that the two had a good relationship. It was probably with the old leader.

Comrades online, but these are just Zhou Bingkun’s guesses.

The next day, Du Ruo led Zhou Bingkun and several subordinates to the provincial hall and met two witnesses. Fortunately, one of them had read a book and described it in detail, although he could not imagine it the same way as the students from the Academy of Fine Arts.

than, but it still captures the characteristics,

"Slim face, high cheekbones, pointed chin, long squinted eyes, slightly protruding mouth, short hair, and a slightly sad look..."

According to the description, Zhou Bingkun drew and asked questions at the same time. He spent several hours and finally drew a portrait of a man in his thirties. The two witnesses knew it was him at a glance, and they were at least 80 to 90 percent similar.

After Zhou Bingkun handed the portrait to Du Ruo, nothing would happen to him. After all, other searches and arrests for him would not be of much help.

He was going to go shopping in Yangcheng. After all, this place was considered the frontier of openness. He was going to buy a house and wait for the price to increase.

The next day, I walked around Yangcheng and didn't accomplish anything. After all, I was unfamiliar with the place and buying and selling houses was not allowed yet. It would be okay if I had some connections.

But when he met Luo Shibin, a guy with a long face and a dog-like attire, Zhou Bingkun felt a little unhappy when he saw the boy. After secretly knocking him out, he did something, but nothing happened. Considering the trauma he had suffered,

It is estimated that the body will gradually become unable to stand upright in a few months. It may be a new generation of eunuchs, and it will not affect other health.

Looking at Luo Shibin's long face, Zhou Bingkun thought to himself, Amitabha, I didn't kill any living beings this time. It's true that God has the virtue of good life. In an instant, Zhou Bingkun felt that his image was much more majestic!

Luo Shibin had just arrived in Yangcheng and had fought with many people. He thought he was simply being plotted against, so he didn't take it seriously.

In the evening, when Zhou Bingkun returned to the guest house, he saw Du Ruo and his subordinates chatting animatedly. As soon as he saw Zhou Bingkun coming back, Du Ruo laughed and greeted him.

"Haha, Teacher Zhou, it's all up to you this time. The suspect has been found!"

"So fast?" Zhou Bingkun was also very surprised,

"Haha, that kid probably thought he couldn't be caught. He didn't go far at all and lived nearby. He probably wanted to see the progress of the police. Unexpectedly, we recognized him as the person in the portrait at a glance! Thank you so much

Got Teacher Zhou!"

"Hey, it's all my responsibility. I just want to help you!"

"Haha, of course I can, it all depends on your portrait!" After that, Du Ruoyou said solemnly: "Teacher Zhou, I don't know if you have the idea of ​​becoming a public security officer. I want to let you work in our department. Take a look.

Okay? Your ability will really help us solve the case!"

Zhou Bingkun was actually willing in his heart. In his last life, he admired Zhang Cheng very much when he saw him like that. However, he couldn't agree immediately. He felt a little too reserved. He pondered for a while and said:

"Leader Du, let me think about this and discuss it with my teacher when I go back. After all, my current job was arranged by my teacher!"

Du Ruo nodded when he heard this. He was also Zhou Bingkun's teacher. Without his old man's nod, this matter might not have been possible.

After returning to Beijing, Zhou Bingkun told the teacher about the matter. Professor Wu did not object, but told him to use his spare time to paint more and not to waste his talent.

Not long after, Zhou Bingkun was transferred to the Ministry of Public Security and the Criminal Investigation Bureau, where he was assigned as a special technician at the deputy section level and enjoyed full section level treatment. He was also assigned a two-bedroom house. Du Ruo applied specifically for Zhou Bingkun after he learned that he was married.

In this era, there were relatively few people with academic qualifications. He graduated from Tsinghua University and was still a school lecturer. Moreover, promotions in ministries and commissions were quick and inconspicuous. Plus, Du Ruo worked hard and promoted him directly to the deputy department.

Zhou Bingkun wrote a letter to Zheng Juaner specifically, hoping that Zheng Juaner would come with his mother and children. Even if he doesn't live here permanently, he could still come and have a look. After all, he still works here, so how can his wife and children stay here all the time?

She was also asked to persuade her mother from her hometown that her son and daughter, all three of whom are now in Beijing, should come to Beijing to see it. After all, it is the heart of the motherland.

Later, Zheng Juaner sent a telegram saying that after the house was cleaned up, she would take her mother and children over to have a look.

On this day, Zhou Bingkun was leading several students to paint a portrait of a suspect in a case. Yes, Zhou Bingkun had to go to class again, but these students were all arranged by the bureau to see if they could cultivate more talents. Unfortunately, Zhou Bingkun was tested.

None of these people have any talent. To become an iconographer, hard work alone is not enough and you have to rely on talent. Otherwise, even modern iconographers don’t have much. However, he can’t explain clearly, so he can only try his best to teach. At this time, there is a colleague Wu Jianguo.

Come and knock on the door,

"Teacher Zhou, your phone number!" Colleagues used to call him Teacher Zhou when they saw him tutoring students and being a teacher before.

"Oh, okay!" Then Zhou Bingkun said to the students: "You guys think about what I just said. I'll be back later and we can continue!"

Zhou Bingkun got up and went over with Wu Jianguo.

"Jianguo, who called me? Did you tell me your name?"

"It seems that he is your brother, and his name is very similar to yours, Zhou Bingyi!"

"Oh, it's my brother, thank you Jianguo!"

"Hey, why are you so polite?"

When he arrived at the office, Zhou Bingkun picked up the phone and said,

"Hey, it's me, is it brother?"

"Isn't it just me? I went to your school to look for you two days ago. How did I hear that you were transferred? Why did you go to the Public Security Bureau? This is the phone number that one of your classmates named Du Cheng gave me. You said you

That’s right, why don’t you tell your family what’s going on?”

Zhou Bingkun didn't have much contact with Zhou Bingyi and Zhou Rong in Beijing. He occasionally contacted Zhou Bingyi but didn't tell him about his situation. They still found out about Zhou Bingkun's being a teacher from Li Suhua.

"I can't explain this matter in a sentence or two. Let's talk about it someday when we meet. Brother, do you have anything else to do when you call me?"

"Oh, it's not the weekend in two days. Zhou Rong wants to invite us to have a meal together. Look..." Zhou Bingyi also knew that his younger brother didn't like Zhou Rong very much, so he hesitated when he said, "Bingyi

Kun, it’s been a long time since it happened, and mom is fine now, so don’t hold grudges against her, she’s not feeling well either!”

Zhou Bingkun thought for a while and said:

"Brother, don't worry. I wrote to our mother a few days ago and asked them to come to Beijing to live together for a while. My mother and her family agreed. After a while, when they come to Beijing, we can get together again!"

Zhou Bingyi was very excited after hearing this and said loudly: "Really, is our mother really going to come to Beijing? Okay, great, when will our mother and the others come, so I can pick them up together then!"

"The specific time has not been determined yet. When they confirm the time to get on the bus, they will tell you and I will contact you then!"

"Okay, okay, I get it, it's great!" Zhou Bingyi was so excited that it was difficult to express in words. They had not seen each other since Li Suhua recovered.
Chapter completed!