Chapter 189

When the aftershock approached Yu Xiaowei, the other party was already shivering and trembling. A pair of big eyes blinked and looked at the aftershock, looking very pitiful.

"What are you doing here?"

Asked the aftershock station.

"I... i... i... help."

Yu Xiaowei said with some stumbling.

"Yu Ju, the recent incident led to the processing of file information from many other provinces. Microenterprises have a high talent in this regard, so we were seconded from Hongxi district police station."

Seeing that Yu Xiaowei was oppressed by the momentum of the aftershock and was speechless, the policewoman stepped forward and protected Yu Xiaowei behind her, explaining.

"Yes."

The aftershock nodded, didn't say anything, turned his head and looked at Ye Mo sitting aside.

"I've kept you waiting. Let's go."

Ye Mo nodded, stood up, picked up the box, gave Yu Xiaowei a meaningful look, and then followed the aftershock upstairs.

The downstairs office area was quiet at first, with only the sound of turning books and tapping the keyboard. However, after their footsteps went away, the police in the office area directly fried the pot and whispered one after another.

"My God!"

"Good guy, I said how this boy has no fear. He's waiting for the rest of the game!"

"Well, you have nothing to say at this meeting. I tell you that his relationship with our two directors is not ordinary. Don't you believe it!"

"Who the hell is this guy? It's the first time I've seen such a scene. Black faced Yu actually..."

……

It was as if the police suddenly found something worth talking about and lowered their voice to discuss.

This group of people dug up the gossip about the big and small rich families, the high-ranking officials in the yamen, and even the illegitimate children suddenly found by the aftershock.

"Microenterprises, don't worry. We're used to such a temper in the rest of the game."

Seeing that Yu Xiaowei was still standing in place, the policewoman thought she was frightened by black faced Yu, so she put her hand on her shoulder and comforted her.

"Thank you, sister Wang. I'm fine. I know."

Yu Xiaowei returned to his mind, pinched the corner of his clothes and shook his head.

She can't be frightened by the aftershock, and she can't be more familiar with the temper of the aftershock.

Yu Xiaowei stared at the stairway. Unexpectedly, the other party was "waiting for your father". She was the daughter of aftershock, deputy director of the municipal police station. Few people in the public security organ know this. First, their personalities are very different, but both of them deliberately hide this relationship.

Recalling his father's indifferent eyes, Yu Xiaowei's eyes turned red and bit his lower lip to keep himself from crying.

"Sure enough, my father still prefers my sister..."

……

Dongjiang police station, deputy director's office.

After ye Mo took his seat, he looked around to the right and was surprised. Unexpectedly, this guy with a black face was also a calligraphy lover.

The hard core regular script hung on the wall and behind the desk, judging from the charm, is undoubtedly the hand of the deputy director of the Municipal Bureau who doesn't give face.

"I didn't expect the rest of the game to be better."

Ye Mo took the mineral water from the aftershock and pointed to the four words "dare to be the first" behind the desk.

Other secretaries will hang some words such as "people-oriented" and "fair and honest", but this one directly hangs such a pair of words full of fighting. It seems that the words are really like a person.

"Oh? Mr. Ye, you know this too?"

After putting on the police uniform, the aftershock was even less angry and threatened. He called Ye Mo and stopped calling Ye boy. He asked with interest.

"A little understanding, a little understanding."

Yemo waved his hand and said with a smile.

"Oh, Mr. Ye said, what's my word? Did you say it?"

The aftershock took its seat and did not expose it, but continued to ask.

"I have three treasures to hold and protect. One is kindness, the other is frugality, and the third is dare not be the first in the world. The origin of this sentence comes from chapter 67 of Laozi."

Yemo didn't show timidity and spoke directly.

"But I think the rest of the game should be quoted from Zuo Zongtang, commander-in-chief of the Hunan army in the late Qing Dynasty - you don't have half an Mu and dare to be first."

After Yemo said that, the aftershocks moved slightly, but there was no succession.

Yemo continues.

"Seeing this picture hanging in the office of Yu Ju, I look forward to the results of today's trip."

"Oh, why?"

The aftershock stared into Yemo's eyes and asked.

"At the age of 65, Zuo Zongtang carried his coffin and went out to fight. With the heart of defending Sangzi and his will to die, he wanted to come to the rest of the game to flaunt Zuo Shuai. What I want to say today is that you will be interested in the news that can eliminate the potential safety hazards of Dongjiang people."

Ye Mo unscrewed the mineral water bottle handed by the aftershock, took a sip and said.

"I'm beginning to be interested now, you say."

The aftershock did not comment on whether ye Mo was right or not, but directly said.

"Have fun!"

Ye Mo smiled. People like aftershocks are quick and clean. It's totally different from those guys who play taijiquan well in the system, which is why Ye Mo will choose him instead of Pan Zheng.

"Recently, a lot of idle people from outside have poured into Dongjiang, and the local ruffians and hooligans have become restless. However, the two forces that should have been incompatible not only did not fight together, but shared a common hatred. Don't you think it's strange for the rest of the game?"

Yemo asked with a smile.

"You mean, these people are organized and purposeful?"

Aftershocks have long been clear about this situation, and the meaning of asking is just to listen to Ye Mo's answer.

"Of course, there is no doubt about this, but I think you haven't found out the reason in the rest of the game, and even those who have been arrested, whether local or foreign, know nothing about the reason."

Yemo leaned forward slightly, knocked on the table and said.

"What do you know?"

The aftershock pupil shrinks slightly, which is what bothers him most at present. These foreign idle people make trouble everywhere.

Local ruffians and hooligans not only don't care that "someone makes trouble in their own territory", but are very conniving.

Moreover, after the arrest and interrogation, the answer of foreign suspects is that they have no money, want to spend some money, or cry and say they don't dare anymore.

There is no conclusion with any major purpose, just like an ordinary crime. However, it is impossible to believe the aftershock after decades of criminal police.

The source of this matter is strange. It must be the result of someone, or even a big family or force, secretly manipulating it. But the aftershocks don't know who this force is and what purpose it is.