Detective: Open your eyes, I am handcuffed in the interrogation room

Thanks to the unremitting efforts of the task force, the case was solved in less than a month, and the murderer was brought to justice. The task was completed beyond expectations. Geng Jianqing held a commendation meeting at the provincial hall to affirm the task force's ability and work achievements.

After returning to the Imperial City, he will report to the police department for the first-class collective merit award.

The case spanned four cities, lasted for eight years, and the number of victims reached six. The task force deserved this honor for their outstanding achievements.

“Here, I would like to commend Chen Yi, leader of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Yangcheng City Bureau, for finding key clues at the critical moment of the case investigation, successfully identifying the suspect, and accurately finding the suspect when he disappeared into the vast crowd. His position allowed the suspect to be successfully arrested and brought to justice without any other adverse consequences. He is clearly aware of everything and has excellent ability. Everyone applauds."

Applause rang out, and everyone turned their attention to the young figure.

The detection of the case is attributed to the collective efforts, but individual contributions cannot be ignored. There will always be shining people who show their prominence in collective actions and attract the attention of others.

The meeting ended and the task force disbanded, but several captains of the task force did not leave immediately. Instead, they gathered together to discuss finding a place to have a meal.

Geng Jianqing didn't mention the celebration banquet, so they would arrange it themselves. It was fate to have the opportunity to work together to solve major cases, which deepened their relationship.

This is Yangcheng, Chen Yi's territory, so of course he must fulfill his duties as a landlord.

"Let me find a place. What kind of wine would you like to drink?" Chen Yi asked for advice.

Ding Qingyang joked: "Captain Chen, do you have anything you want to drink?"

Chen Yi nodded: "Of course, you can drink whatever you want."

Ding Qingyang: "That's a bit loud, please wait for me to think about it."

Qin He glanced at Ding Qingyang and said with a smile: "Ding Zhi, this is the young master of the Chen Group in Yangcheng. Do you think there is wine that he can't get?"

Ding Qingyang was stunned, and then his eyes widened.

Chen Group?

Chen Group? !

He looked at Chen Yi in surprise: "Is it the Chen Group I thought about??"

Qin He answered instead and said with a smile: "Yes, that's it. What's the market value? Hundreds of billions? Or trillions?"

Chen Yi waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's not important, we just have a meal, let's talk far away, my father's achievements have nothing to do with me."

Ding Qingyang's expression became strange. What kind of relationship were there between father and son? A successful businessman and a genius detective, their genetic direction was a bit skewed.

If you have enough money to become a police officer, you're awesome.

He originally wanted to joke about a liquor that cost thousands of yuan that he once drank, but luckily he didn't say it, which was a bit shabby.

"Drink Maotai Memorial Bar. It's not too expensive and tastes good. I'll call someone to deliver it."

After the case was concluded, the task force had a few days off and could finally rest.

Several people nodded in agreement and were not polite to Chen Yi. It was too luxurious, and it was impossible for Chen Yi to offer it if it was too cheap. Just be fair.

While several captains were preparing for a dinner party, two old friends were chatting in Fang Songping's office, and the topic revolved around Chen Yi.

"The first-level police inspector is a bit difficult. He is too young. Let's wait a few more years." Geng Jianqing took a sip of tea.

Fang Songping just mentioned the matter of police rank to Geng Jianqing. The two of them were very familiar with each other, and Geng Jianqing said whatever he wanted.

"I didn't say now, let's lay the groundwork in advance." Fang Songping said with a smile.

Geng Jianqing put down his teacup and said: "Normally, it would take at least four years for him to reach the rank of second-level police inspector. This is an exceptional promotion. No matter how fast he is... he will easily attract attention, unless he has great merit."

"The main reason is that he has a low starting point and is currently still in the criminal investigation detachment."

The criminal investigation detachment is already at a very high starting point. Geng Jianqing is naturally lower than the provincial department and the police department.

Fang Songping nodded: "Depending on the situation in a few years, we will transfer him to the provincial department and give him some training."

Geng Jianqing: "Why are you taking so much trouble? Why don't you come to the Imperial City in one step? I am still short of a researcher, and Chen Yi is quite suitable."

Fang Songping chuckled: "You have a beautiful idea, why should I be a veterinarian if I can't take your pulse?"

Geng Jianqing's face darkened: "You're scolding me, right?"

Fang Songping: "Isn't it wrong to scold you? How did you say that when I became a researcher under you?"

Geng Jianqing was unhappy: "I don't like to hear what you are saying. What's the problem with the level adjustment?"

Fang Songping: "This is a big problem. Why don't you say you want to be an inspector?"

Geng Jianqing's mouth twitched slightly: "...Old Fang, your tone is too loud, that's at the department level!"

Fang Songping asked back: "Can't you upgrade it by one or two levels?"

Geng Jianqing: "Can it be the same? Do you think the division level in Yangcheng and the division level in Imperial City are the same concept?"

Fang Songping: "I think it's about the same. What's so great about you."

Geng Jianqing: “We can’t talk anymore.”

He picked up the cigarette box in front of him, took out the cigarette, and started smoking.

Seeing Geng Jianqing starting to sulk, Fang Songping coughed lightly: "Old Geng, Chen Yi has his own ideas. He probably won't go. Let's talk about it later."

He knew Chen Yi, and if the other party had a choice, he would definitely want to stay on the front line in Yangcheng.

Geng Jianqing flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said, "He was born to do this. He is good at investigating crimes. OK, let's talk about it later. But the first-level police inspector is definitely not good. It's useless for me to report him. He won't agree."

Fang Songping: "Okay."

Chen Yi is his future son-in-law. He will try his best to fight for what should be won, but in the end he cannot force it.

Geng Jianqing is right, Chen Yi is too young and needs to settle down.

That night, Chen Yi took Qin He and others to a good local private restaurant, along with other members of the task force, including Fang Shuyu.

Fang Shuyu is his fiancée, so of course he should bring her to non-work gatherings and introduce her to friends he doesn't know.

Only then did Ding Qingyang find out that Chen Yi was engaged. He first congratulated her, then asked about the specific date of the wedding, saying that he would definitely come to be happy then.

After the case was over and the suspect was brought to justice, everyone put down the pressure on their hearts and felt so relaxed. The wine table was filled with laughter.

No one took the initiative to talk about the case. Their duties as criminal police officers were over, and the rest had nothing to do with them. There was no need to cause more trouble. There would be other cases waiting for them at any time in the future.

A few days later, the closing work of the case was completely completed. Geng Jianqing, Qin He, Xie Yunzhi, and Ding Qingyang set off to leave Yangcheng. Many people from the provincial department and the municipal bureau saw them off until the last vehicle disappeared at the end of the road.

"The case was investigated very well. Lao Geng has a good impression of you. The road ahead will be smoother."

Fang Songping looked back. It was inevitable to be utilitarian when sitting in a certain position, but it did not affect his adherence to his original intention of being a police officer.

Two different things.

In secular society, there are no saints. He hopes that Chen Yi can become better and better until he surpasses himself.

In fact, Chen Yi has always been brooding about Qu Chuan's death. Although he was resting when the crime occurred, this is not a reason to evade responsibility. If he thinks about the whole process, he still did not predict Yu Sheng's actions enough, which led to another incident during the investigation. One died.

If he had figured out earlier that Qu Chuan was a victim of [desire], Yu Sheng might have been arrested earlier, and Qu Chuan would not have been killed.

In this matter, Yu Sheng was ahead of him.

"Are you thinking about Qu Chuan's death?" Fang Songping guessed what Chen Yi was thinking.

Chen Yi nodded.

Fang Songping turned around and patted his shoulder: "We police officers are not gods. You have done a good job. Looking back on your experiences in the past few years, it seems that you have never encountered setbacks since you joined the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Municipal Bureau. Failed, right?”

"Of course, this is not called a failure. It is called a failure when the suspect ran away. You think Qu Chuan should not be killed because you have high self-esteem, but don't affect your mentality."

Chen Yi had a very stable mentality. He was just thinking about the oversights and accumulating valuable experience.

After the fifth painting appeared, there is no precise answer to whether Quchuan may be in danger based on the clues at the time, and it involves luck.

When encountering similar situations in the future, you should be more imaginative.

What is theoretically possible? No matter how unreasonable it is, there is a probability of it happening, so we must use the widest survey network to cover the people's hearts that are difficult to fathom.

This is the advantage of the police.

"Go back and have a good rest." Fang Songping finally said.

…

Half a month later, Yu Sheng was arrested and sent to the detention center. Now it has reached the review and prosecution stage. Public prosecution will be launched within a month to try Yu Sheng for major crimes.

Yangcheng is the suspect's main place of crime and the end of the crime. The trial will be held in Yangcheng.

These matters were followed up by other people in the team, and Chen Yi did not take care of them unless the procuratorate sent the files back and asked the criminal investigation detachment to supplement the investigation.

Tonight, Chen Yi and Fang Shuyu went home to have a meal with their parents. He had been so busy in recent months that he could hardly remember how long it had been since he came back to see his parents.

"Xiaoyi, no matter how busy you are, you have to take care of your health. Look, you've lost weight."

After the meal, several people sat in the living room chatting. Shen Ying was very distressed about Chen Yi's change in weight and could not help but complain.

Chen Yi smiled and said: "Mom, it's better to lose weight. Haven't you heard that sentence? The essence is the essence."

Shen Ying glared at him: "What nonsense? I think you deserve a spanking, Shuyu. Let Xiaoyi eat more and stay up less late in the future. This won't work."

Hearing this, Fang Shuyu agreed repeatedly, but outsiders don't know how busy the detachment leader is. Sitting in this position, you must bear the pressure.

There is pressure from below and pressure from above. Can Chen Yi stop being busy in the middle? He is very tired.

It's okay if there is no case. Once a major criminal case occurs, it will be good to sleep three or four hours a day.

"Why don't you come back and stay and recuperate." Shen Ying suggested.

Chen Yi quickly refused: "No, it's a bit far from the city bureau. It's a waste of time on the road. It's better to sleep more."

Shen Ying thought about it and said, "Then let's stay one night today. Aren't we off work tomorrow?"

Looking at Shen Ying's expectant eyes, Chen Yi hesitated slightly, communicated with Fang Shuyu with his eyes and agreed: "Okay."

Only then was Shen Ying satisfied, and she took her future daughter-in-law upstairs to clean up the room, leaving the father and son alone in the living room.

There is a song that goes well: talk to your mother about the troubles in life, and talk to your father about work matters.

There is nothing to talk about when father and son are together, and they cannot do without work.

Chen Zhiyao was most concerned about Chen Yi's safety. Every time he chatted, he would ask sideways if he had participated in the arrest of more dangerous criminals.

Adhering to the principle of reporting good news but not bad news, Chen Yi told his father that the detachment leader did not need to be at the forefront, so that the other party could relax.

The work of a criminal police officer is indeed dangerous, but with his strength, it is almost impossible to be injured, let alone life-threatening.

"Xiaoyi, you are the only child of our Chen family. You must be careful when working, don't..." Chen Zhiyao was more nagging tonight.

Chen Yi had no choice but to interrupt: "Dad, don't worry, criminals are not as dangerous now as before. Besides, I'm not stupid. Can I fight them alone with my bare hands?"

Chen Zhiyao thought for a while and felt that what Chen Yi said made sense: "That's true."

There must have been many police officers involved in the arrest. Besides, Chen Yi still had a gun in his hand. I heard that his marksmanship was very good, so there should be no danger.

"I'm going up. Dad, please go to bed early."

Chen Yi got up and went upstairs.

Watching Chen Yi's leaving figure, Chen Zhiyao felt inexplicably agitated. He didn't know why. He took out his cigarette case, took out the cigarette and lit it. At this time, his eyelids began to twitch.

Maybe I've been too tired recently.

The next morning, Chen Yi slept until nine o'clock. When he finished washing and getting dressed and went downstairs, his parents and Fang Shuyu were already having breakfast.

Breakfast is simple, milk bacon and rye toast.

"morning."

Chen Yi yawned, came to the dining table and sat down, picked up a piece of bread and chewed it in his mouth.

It feels good to go home. I slept very comfortably last night, and it was even more comfortable listening to the rain outside the window.

It rained last night and it hasn't stopped yet.

The rain in June is washing away everything in Yangcheng, washing away the dust and bringing gifts of nature.

"Want to eat muzli, Aunt Zhang!" Chen Yi waved.

Aunt Zhang stretched out her head from the kitchen wearing an apron and said apologetically: "There are no oats at home. I haven't had time to buy them yet. How about I buy them now?"

Seeing this, Chen Yi didn't force it and picked up the milk cup: "Forget it."

Fang Shuyu said: "I will go back and learn it, and I will cook it for you later."

Chen Yi nodded: "My wife still loves me."

Although she was already engaged, her wife still caught Fang Shuyu off guard, especially the looks from Shen Ying and Chen Zhiyao, which made her blush in embarrassment.

After glaring at Chen Yi, she buried her head in eating.

Chen Yi smiled and continued drinking milk.

Midway, the phone rang suddenly. He picked up the phone and took a look to see when the new call was.

Is there a case?

"Hello?"

The call is connected.

"Pfft...what did you say?!"

Chen Yi stood up like a frightened bird when he heard Xin's words, and ran outside.

"Shu Yu! If there's something urgent at the bureau, I'll leave first! You can take a taxi yourself!"

As the words fell, the door closed, leaving three people in the restaurant with puzzled faces.

Chen Yi rushed out of the villa, braved the June rain and quickly got into the car. He started to refuel in one go. The roar of the engine resounded through the street and the car suddenly sped out.

"Old He! What's the specific situation?!"

Chen Yi turned on the speakerphone, threw his phone in the passenger seat and asked loudly.

Shi Xin spoke very quickly, and the seriousness of the situation had been reported to all levels, with the news reaching all the way from the police station to the provincial department.

Yu Zuoqing, like his son, also became a madman.

His request was simple. He wanted to meet with the leaders of the municipal bureau at the Yangcheng Cross-River Bridge.

The person who called the police was himself.

The bridge across the river has been closed.

Listening to Shi Xin's words, Chen Yi's face was very ugly. He didn't know what Yu Zuoqing wanted to do. It was okay to say it if he had the conditions. What he was afraid of was revenge on society. If he wanted to die, he would drag others with him to be buried with him.

The light rain outside gradually turned into heavy rain, and suddenly lightning pierced the sky, followed by deafening thunder.

Heavy rain seemed to be coming, and Chen Yi felt for the first time that the weather forecast was unreliable.