It was already four o'clock when he returned to the office. Li Heng first picked up the jug on his desk and took a drink of water, then took off his clothes and prepared to go to bed to continue sleeping.
The blankets and eggs he just bought have already been put into the warehouse.
The lights in the office were not turned off. A specially cut light cord was tied to the end of the bed. You could just turn it off after lying on the bed.
When he walked to the bed and sat down on it, he accidentally looked at the bag on the ground beside the bed. This sight made him stare straight in his eyes.
I squatted in front of the bag, and after confirming again that the position of the zipper puller on the bag had indeed changed, I opened the bag and looked inside.
The reason why he was able to determine that the position of the zipper head had changed was because there was something wrong with the zipper on his bag.
As long as the zipper head is not pulled to the end or the second tooth, if the bag is lifted and the hand is moved a few times, the zipper will automatically slide open, so every time he pulls the zipper, he will use a little force to completely pull it to the end.
If you pull gently, it will stop moving as far as the third tooth.
He noticed this when the army issued this package. At that time, he asked the logistics department to exchange it for another one, but he finally gave up because the logistics department did not have any spare ones.
From then on, the zipper puller had to be pulled all the way to get stuck, which can be regarded as a relatively obscure mark on his bag.
And just now he took out the hat and mask from his bag before going out. He clearly remembered that he had zipped the zipper all the way. An hour later, the position of the zipper head changed. What does this mean?
Li Heng squatted there and looked back, as if he wanted to see the guard room through the window.
He must have not run away.
But what does he want to do? What is he doing?
Such a keen intuition, I could feel it after just two glances during the day. Later, I went to the place where he was squatting to check, and now I came here at night to secretly look through his bag, and there was still the smell of gun oil on his body that day.
All this made the lame man full of mystery.
Li Heng stood up and turned off the lights in the office, then sat on the bed in the dark and fell into deep thought.
It can't be special... right?
When Nahan retreated, there were not many people like this left behind, just dreaming of being able to counterattack one day.
Some of the people who stayed behind slowly integrated into the common people. They had long forgotten their own tasks and devoted themselves wholeheartedly to being ordinary people and living their own lives.
And there are still some people who have been engaged in the tasks left for them by the summit, and from time to time they will receive information from there through the radio, and they will cause damage at every turn.
As the most benevolent place in Forty-Nine City, such people are definitely indispensable, and there should be many more of them than other places.
Isn't this Lao Zheng this kind of person?
Li Heng was startled by his own thoughts.
In his last life, he was a criminal police officer, not a professional in this field. He was very knowledgeable about this profession.
I only know that for those colleagues who work in this industry, it is often calculated in years to solve a case. In some cases, the time between the discovery of clues and the final closing of the net is several years.
They detectives are not good at solving cases. If a murder case drags on for so long, if you want to solve it, you have to rely on luck.
When I read reports that some criminals who were more than ten or twenty years old were caught, it’s really a blind cat that encounters a dead mouse.
However, I might meet such a person right before my eyes, and I am really excited to think about it.
Moreover, he was actually full of doubts about the accident that happened to his father and brother.
The bulletin stated that the accident was caused by an explosion in the repair shop's boiler.
He declined to comment without seeing the scene at the time, but he really didn't believe that the boiler's explosion could be so powerful.
Because after he came back, he went to the place where the boiler explosion occurred and looked around. He felt that if the furnace body of the boiler exploded accidentally, it should be an indiscriminate attack, which means that the area around the boiler should be destroyed.
But the situation at the scene was more like a directional blasting, which was specifically directed towards the south road.
Because the destructive effects in the other three directions around the boiler room were not strong, although there were collapses of houses and injuries, they were not worth mentioning compared to those in the south. According to what he heard, the shock waves generated by the explosion in the south were not very destructive.
The impact was two to three hundred meters away.
Because of this, he did not believe what was said in the report. He felt that this was probably a sabotage caused by those people, and the people who were killed and injured on the scene were innocently implicated.
But he has no evidence now, and he wants to report like this to stabilize the overall situation.
Someone should be investigating this matter secretly.
Although he also wants to investigate, there is currently no one he wants, and he has never seen the original scene, so he has the will and the inability to do so.
As for joining this department, forget it, he would be grateful.
It was very possible that he died of overwork in his last life, and he didn't want to go down that old path again in this life.
It's better to take it easy when you relive your life.
Although there are no clues at the moment, and even if there is, he can't see it, but now an old Zheng suddenly appears. Isn't this Dozey handing him a pillow? It's just him. Keep an eye on him and see if you can
Any unexpected gains?
After making up his mind, Li Heng directly put on his clothes and lay down on the bed, with one arm under his head and slowly sorting out his plan in his mind.
If you are fighting alone, everything must be planned.
…
Although he hasn't slept since he got up at around two o'clock, he still went out for a run and exercise at six o'clock in the morning as usual. There was no breakfast available outside today.
Those who sell breakfast are closed on Sundays. How can this be justified?
There is no way, this is the state-owned enterprise. In addition to department stores and supply and marketing cooperatives, there are also several specialized stores on Sundays, plus some factories that work in three shifts. The rest of the units are closed today, including restaurants.
In other words, if you are lazy and don’t want to cook on Sunday, you won’t have room to eat.
After my run, I came back to say hello and chat with Lao Zheng who was already up, as usual.
After washing and finishing, he tidied up the bed in the office. The quilts and mattresses on the bed were all brought back from the army, but he didn't take them away this time. He continued to lay them here. They can be used for occasional breaks. Anyway, he had them at home.
I stuffed all my clothes into my bag, packed it, and walked out of the office with the bag in my hand.
"Er Heng, are you moving there today?" Lao Zheng, who was sitting at the door of the reception room, saw him coming out with his bag and knew he was ready to leave.
"Well, everything is packed over there. I just don't have anything to do today on Sunday. I'll go buy some daily necessities later."
"Well, now that you leave, I will be left alone again. I will have no one to play chess and talk with me."
"Haha, this is not easy. I will be alone when I go back. After dinner in the afternoon, I will continue to play chess with you for a while before going back."
"That's a good feeling. Thank you in advance."
"Come on, I won't nag you anymore. I have a lot to buy today and I have to travel a lot. Let's go now. Lock the door."