Early the next morning, the Liu family's breakfast consisted of steamed cakes that Liu Pengcheng bought from the canteen of the switchboard factory early, millet porridge cooked at home, pickles in a sauce jar made by his grandmother and aunt, and jujube sausages that Liu Pengcheng brought back last night.

To be honest, Liu Pengcheng didn't like eating the meat and jujube sausage. It was too sweet. It seemed that Liu's father was just average. After only a few bites, Liu's mother almost ate all three small jujube sausages. Seeing that it was the weekend again, several people discussed it.

I go to the sanatorium to visit my grandparents on the weekend.

After having breakfast and seeing off Liu's parents and Liu's mother, Liu Pengcheng returned to his room, took out his laptop and continued to write his work plan.

The work of the police station is different from that of Paladin, and it is also different from that of the Bianshan Criminal Police Brigade. In the final analysis, the work of the criminal police is passive work. You have to work if you have a job, whether it is a day off or not. Without a job, it is impossible for you to do some work even if you don't have a job.

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The work of the police station is more about proactive work. As the leader of the station, you have to know what you want the police station to be like and what you want to lead the team to be like. You have to have an idea of ​​this in your heart. Knowing the number is not enough. You have to set these goals one by one.

Break it down into several steps and then achieve them one by one.

After writing until about nine o'clock in the morning, Liu Pengcheng stretched his wrist, stood up and walked around the room, then sat back down at the desk. Before he could put his hands on the keyboard, his cell phone rang.

When Liu Pengcheng saw that it was Han Dongfeng's phone number that he had just saved yesterday, he thought it was his wife's official marriage. So he answered the phone with a smile: "Team Han, what are your instructions?"

Han Dongfeng's urgent and serious voice came from the microphone: "Xiao Liu, Yuzi is in trouble. We found Liu Er Laizi, was he killed?"

Liu Pengcheng's heart skipped a beat, and he asked again: "Are you sure he was killed?"

Han Dongfeng said: "Yes, sure. You can go directly to the bureau."

Liu Pengcheng said: "Okay."

Liu Pengcheng put on his police uniform and hat. He went downstairs and drove all the way to the Beibin City Public Security Bureau compound, and then went directly to Han Dongfeng's office.

Han Dongfeng handed over some photos: "Take a look."

The photo was taken in the bedroom. Liu Erlaizi was lying prone on the floor with a huge wound on his head and several similar small wounds. He stretched his right hand forward hard and wrote the word "again" with his own blood.

, there is a stroke on the upper right side of the word "you". This word is obviously not finished. Liu Pengcheng's first impression is that it is the word "huan".

This is a very important clue!

Liu Pengcheng was lost in thought while looking at the photo. In fact, his brain was running rapidly. He wanted to see and analyze every detail of the photo.

Of course, it is best to go to the scene for this kind of thing, but Liu Pengcheng also knew that there must be a lot of people at the scene now, and the body has probably been transported back to the forensic room, so the scene is not as good as a photo.

Han Dongfeng did not disturb Liu Pengcheng, but he kept answering the phone. Liu Pengcheng heard that he was arranging manpower to visit the neighbors at the incident site and retrieve the camera images of the traffic police nearby.

Liu Pengcheng looked at the photo, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

Liu Pengcheng asked: "Can the time of death be determined?"

Han Dongfeng said: "The time of death was between six and eight o'clock last night. The more precise time will have to wait."

Liu Pengcheng said: "The cause of death was intracranial hemorrhage?"

Han Dongfeng said: "Yes, you have been staring at the photo for so long, have you discovered anything?"

Liu Pengcheng nodded: "Yes. First, the scene is fake. Although there was a lot of blood after the scene, there was no splatter blood, which is impossible. This is not the first scene.

Second, the murderer was very familiar with Sun Huan, so familiar that he knew that he had Liu Erlaizi's finger in his hand, and most likely also knew that he had put his finger in the meat-date sausage produced by Lao Wu's family. That part is not finished yet

The word is obviously a word for joy.

If Sun Huan hadn't been arrested by the police station and detained directly by us, there would have been no time to commit suicide. His suspicion is so great that it wouldn't be a big problem for us to just use him to kill this murderer."

Han Dongfeng nodded and was about to speak when the door opened and a policeman came in: "Brigade Han, the forensic report is out."

Han Dongfeng looked at the forensic report and said, "There is soot in the wound? What does this mean?"

Liu Pengcheng said: "This means that the murder weapon is probably a high-strength crystal ashtray. The kind that is particularly large and placed on the executive desk or coffee table."

Liu Pengcheng made several slashing movements with his bare hands and said, "It's like this. It can also mean that it was a crime of passion, because there was no premeditated crime and an ashtray was used as the murder weapon. It seems that this time the scoundrel offended the wrong person."

Han Dongfeng said: "Why don't you go and see the scene?"

Liu Pengcheng shook his head: "There's nothing interesting to see. I'll go to the detention center to talk to Sun Huan. We may have been deceived by him."

Han Dongfeng said: "Do you need me to go with you?"

Liu Pengcheng said: "Team Han, I am a deviant. The way you direct the enemy is the right way. Let's do our own thing. You can just let Xiao Liu cooperate with me."

Han Dongfeng smiled: "Who is from Paladin? Who dares to say that he is a wild child? We studied at the Criminal University a few days ago, and also learned how to detect eucalyptus and mummies. By the way, you can go to the office in a while. You

The documents and other documents have been processed and are at Director Wang’s place.”

Liu Pengcheng nodded: "Okay, I'll go right away."

Liu Pengcheng and Xiao Liu came to the office first. Director Wang seemed to be very busy. A group of people gathered around his desk to see Liu Pengcheng coming. He said, "Xiao Liu, I'm so busy that I won't greet you. There's a box at the door."

It’s all your stuff, can you see what’s missing? Here’s your ID, here it is for you.”

Then I saw a hand stretching out from the crowd, holding Liu Pengcheng's ID. Liu Pengcheng took the ID and casually took an unsealed box of Chinese claps into his hands. Then he went to look at the box. He opened it.

It's police uniforms, summer clothes, spring and autumn clothes, winter clothes, coats, cotton coats, police titles, belts, winter shoes, spring and autumn shoes. Liu Pengcheng thought about it, that's all these things. Speaking of which, his police uniform was "sponsored" by the Qingbin Bureau.

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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Liu Pengcheng put away the documents, and Xiao Liu went downstairs with the big box.

As soon as he left, Director Wang's office became lively. People started talking about it.

"Director Wang, this is the deputy director of the North Road Office who came down from above."

"It's so generous. It's Greater China."

"You look young, not even thirty yet."

Director Wang said: "He is Liu Pengcheng, the deputy director of the North Road Institute. He is not yet twenty-five this year and has just returned from school. He has been traveling around the world for a year, including the Japanese Police Department, the Hong Kong Island Police Department, and the FBI in the United States.

Studied, dual master's degree from the Open University and New Overseas Chinese Police College, interned at the Criminal Investigation Bureau of the Ministry.

He really didn't come down from above. He was from Ruicheng. He used to be in the Criminal Police Brigade of Bianshan Bureau. You know, he was the one who participated in the bust. He was also involved in the later Shencheng Plane. What will he do in the future?

If I ask for help from you guys, just extend your hand and treat me as a favor, my little brother is a nice person."

Liu Pengcheng didn't know what was going on in the office. After he and Xiao Liu put a box of things in the trunk, they drove to Beibin Detention Center.

Detention center interrogation room.

Sun Huan looked very relaxed and said to Liu Pengcheng with a smile: "Officer Liu, what else do you want to ask? Didn't you finish all the questions yesterday?"

Liu Pengcheng said with a smile: "After you go out, you must treat the police officers at the police station to a meal, and you have to eat well, you know?"

Sun Huan didn't know what Liu Pengcheng meant, so he had to follow him and said: "That's right, that's right, they helped me a lot."

Liu Pengcheng smiled and handed over a few photos: "Look, should you invite others to dinner? This happened last night."

Sun Huan took the photo in confusion and looked at it, his face turned pale.

Liu Pengcheng said: "Do you understand? If they hadn't caught you first, the possibility of you being shot was not small!"

Liu Pengcheng walked up and took the photo back from Sun Huan's hand. He said, "How about you? Tell me the truth!"

Sun Huan thought for a while and asked: "Officer Liu, do you know Ding Ji's old number?"

ps: The violent death of a gangster actually involved the grudges between two century-old shops in Beibin. Please read tonight’s update, Chapter 174: Centennial Grudges

(I won’t follow the routine you said, hehehehe!)

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