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Chapter 4 Entrustment

Although this arrest operation went smoothly, there was still a lot of finishing work. The superiors sent people down to hand over the arrests, and there were also many procedures to be run when escorting the suspects.

Therefore, Su Ping exchanged a few words with Xun Mu, chatted with Qi Yuan for a while, and then left directly, leaving only Brother Song to take care of him beside the hospital bed.

After thinking about it, Qi Yuan said: "Brother Song, why don't you go back and do your work? I have nothing to do here and I don't need anyone to take care of me."

"It's okay." Brother Song stretched out and said, "Just treat it as a blessing from you and take this opportunity to rest."

"Uh..." Qi Yuan couldn't accept this.

But having said that, as Brother Song is a detective team leader under the Serious Case Brigade, this matter really has nothing to do with him. Although the criminal police work is heavy, they are not busy all the time. Generally speaking,

There are two extremes: when you are free, you will feel panicked, and when you are busy, you will be exhausted.

Come to think of it, after the suspect was captured, Brother Song was really fine at the moment. Otherwise, even if he stayed here out of favor, he would inevitably be full of worries and restless.

In this case, Qi Yuan will not say anything more.

On the other hand, Brother Song remembered something and asked curiously: "By the way, Xiao Qi, weren't you asked to criticize and educate that student in front of his parents? Why did you go to Quanye Road?"

"The student's parents told me," Qi Yuan replied: "He said that when he came over, he saw a man on Quanye Road, wearing a hat and being sneaky, a bit like the man we wanted.

I listened and didn't think too much. I asked the seniors at the police station to inform you, and I hurried over. When I saw it, it turned out to be that guy. After waiting for a while, I didn't see any of you, so I felt a little strange.

I have no choice but to use the walkie-talkie to inform you again.

By the way, didn’t you receive the notice before?”

Brother Song frowned, shook his head and said, "No, who did you notify?"

"I don't know him either. He is wearing a police uniform and looks to be in his thirties. He is not tall, about 1.7 meters tall." Qi Yuan said in confusion: "There is no reason for him to hide such a big thing, right?

?Could it be that I can’t find you?”

"Maybe I didn't take it too seriously." Brother Song thought for a while and said, "Seeing as your qualifications are too low and you are still just a trainee, I didn't take your words seriously. I don't think you can find this suspect.

Well, just leave this matter alone. I will inform Team Xun and Team Su later and ask them to look into this matter. If necessary, criticize and educate."

Qi Yuan could only nod helplessly.

Chains of contempt exist everywhere, and there is nothing we can do about it.



"Ayuan!"

At noon, Qi Yuan was drinking vegetable leaf porridge when he suddenly heard someone calling him. The voice was so familiar that he couldn't help but froze and raised his head suddenly.

"Dad?" He was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly put the porridge aside, and quickly looked away, feeling a little guilty.

Brother Song stood side by side with Qi's father, smiled slightly at Qi Yuan, and said, "You two, father and son, let's have a chat. I'll go out and have a smoke. Well, just call me if you need anything."

"Comrade police, it's too much trouble for you." Qi's father said immediately, grabbed his hand and shook it hard.

After Brother Song left, he grimaced, glared at Qi Yuan, and cursed: "You little bastard, why are you so careless? You're actually injured, is it serious?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Qi Yuan supported his body and moved back, as if he wanted to escape, and said hesitantly: "It's just a small problem, a little skin break, it will be fine soon."

"Humph!" Qi's father glared at him again, then walked forward, put the fruit on the bedside table, took out an apple, walked to the bathroom and washed it, then sat back next to his hospital bed and peeled it.

Peeling.

"Dad..." Qi Yuan shrank his neck and asked cautiously: "Why are you here?"

"You still say?" Qi's father made a move with his hands and cursed angrily: "You have grown up, little brat. If you are injured, you don't tell your family. If your boss hadn't called me, I wouldn't have known about it."

Qi Yuan pursed his lips: "Aren't you worried... Look, for a small problem, you still have to come from home..."

Before he finished speaking, Qi's father directly stuffed a cut piece of apple into his mouth.

He had no choice but to reach out and grab a corner, took two bites, chewed it thoroughly and swallowed it before asking: "Where is my mother?"

"I didn't tell her because I was afraid she would worry." Qi's father said dullly.

Qi Yuan listened and nodded slightly.

There was a moment of silence after that.

The relationship between their father and son is actually pretty good, but it's just like the relationship between father and son in most families. After entering junior high school, the two of them rarely have anything in common to talk about. They only call to express condolences during the holidays.

When I had nothing to say, I would stay silent for longer than talking. I would hang up after holding it in for seven or eight minutes.

After a while, Qi's father said: "How about I discuss it with your boss and transfer you to another department instead of being a criminal police officer."

"How about that?" Qi Yuan said immediately: "Dad, I'm doing a good job here, can you please don't cause any trouble for me?"

"What does it mean to be good?" Qi's father was also anxious and said angrily: "How long have you been doing this? A month or two months? Someone stabbed you into the hospital. You asked me..."

"Okay dad, I was careless this time. I will pay attention to it in the future." Qi Yuan interrupted him and said, "Look, so many of my colleagues are fine, aren't they? It's okay, at most I

Promise you, I won’t be the first one when something happens in the future.”

Qi's father stared at him, and the two of them stared at each other.

After half a minute, Qi's father gave up, stooped down, waved his hands and said: "Forget it, let it be up to you. Remember your promise to me, if you get hurt next time, I won't discuss it with you again."

."

Qi Yuan nodded repeatedly, but muttered in his heart: "At worst, I won't tell you if I get hurt next time..."

"How are you doing here?" Qi's father cut another piece of apple and handed it to him, and asked at the same time: "Is the salary enough? If not, just ask."

"Enough is enough." Qi Yuan nodded.

Qi's father asked again: "Are you getting along well with your colleagues and your boss?"

"Yes, the seniors are very kind to me." Qi Yuan said without hesitation: "No, I was injured, and they even called you without telling me."

"That's good." Father Qi breathed a sigh of relief, then opened his mouth, shook his head and pursed his lips, looking like he was hesitant to speak.

Qi Yuan's ability to observe words and emotions has improved a lot during this period. How could he not know that he had something unspeakable to hide, so he asked: "Dad, what's the matter? Is something wrong? If something happens, just tell me. Is there anything else that can't be resolved between us father and son?"

Isn’t it true?”

"This..." Qi's father struggled for a moment, put down the apple in his hand, turned away and stared at the white wall, and said, "There is something, I would like to ask your leader to help check it out."

"Oh?" Qi Yuan asked: "What's the matter? Just say it, our criminal police's duty is to investigate the case."

"About...about your cousin." Qi's father said: "He seems to be unusual recently, as if he is possessed..."
Chapter completed!
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