March 27, 2011, Sunday, sunny.www

"Please, boss, I'm not going to work today." Fang Jun rubbed his fluffy sleepy eyes, got up and walked to the balcony, suddenly opened the curtains, and a dazzling beam of sunlight spread along the window curtains on the wooden floor of the bedroom.

The clock points to seven o'clock in the morning.

"Okay, okay, I get it. Room 304, Building 11, Yuehua Community, right? I'll be there in a minute." The man looked at the haggard face in the mirror and cursed, "It's really unlucky to see the corpse so early in the morning."

Set your cell phone to public.[

"What was the name of the deceased, his occupation, and the specific circumstances." Fang Jun said while getting dressed.

"You'll know when you get here." came the voice on the other end of the phone.

Fang Jun paused while tying his tie. He walked over and picked up the phone and said, "What are you doing? It's so mysterious." After that, he turned off the phone and went out.

Fang Jun, 26 years old, is a police officer of the Criminal Police Brigade of City A. A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. Although he is young, due to his keen observation and rich detection experience, he has solved several important cases one after another.

The case has made him a well-known figure in the police circles of City A.

The taxi stopped at the entrance of Yuehua Community.

As soon as Fang Jun got out of the car, he saw the blockage surrounding Building 11 not far away.

I can only smile bitterly. In this relatively stable city, a murder case is enough to get all the media out. What's more, there is such a troublesome figure in front of me, which is enough to make every media's sense of smell excited.

I have long been accustomed to these reporters' sniping. As soon as Fang Jun came over, someone noticed his figure keenly. The reporter who had been waiting for a long time was like a hungry wolf when suddenly a piece of fresh meat was placed in front of him.

, his eyes suddenly shone, and he quickly surrounded Fang Jun. A barrage of questions swept over him like a storm.

"Officer Fang, do you really think this is a suicide?" (Please, I didn't even see it, how do I know if it was a suicide or a homicide.)

"Officer Fang, the deceased has been involved in lawsuits recently. How likely is it for you to commit a vendetta?" (Litigated? You don't even know who the deceased is...)

"Officer Fang, according to our understanding, you seem to have a personal relationship with Mr. Yu Haojie. So will you be fully involved in this murder?"

The steps that had not stopped suddenly stopped. Fang Jun raised his head and looked at the reporter who had just asked the question, with an expressionless face, "What did you just say."

"We understand that you and Mr. Yu Haojie have known each other for many years. In this incident, if you participated in the whole process, would you be suspected of favoritism?"

"No wonder..." Fang Jun lowered his head and muttered to himself, then suddenly looked up at the reporter who asked the question, with a smile on his face, "Of course not."

The cordon was pulled open, and Fang Jun dove into the corridor of the community, leaving all the reporters outside the cordon behind him.

"These reporters are really noisy," Fang Jun heard a familiar voice as soon as he reached the second floor. It turned out to be his colleague Liu Weihao. Liu Weihao said with a smile, "But this is only our Detective Fang who gets such treatment."

"That's all you can say." Fang Jun rolled his eyes and said, "Why don't you tell me the truth?"

"knew?"

"Those reporters are not fuel-efficient lamps." Fang Jun stood in the corridor, took a cigarette from the other party, lit it, and looked through the folder in his hand, "What is the specific situation now? Suicide or homicide?"
Chapter completed!