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A few days later, the police conference hall.

Lu Lin stood at the end of the long table, and a dozen police officers stood on each side of the long table. Because this time the case was serious, there was also Liu Ju, who was listening to him.

Officer Wang stood up and saluted Lu Lin and Liu Ju: "According to the confession of the criminal suspect'Snake Bone', his family, that is, we have been lurking for the drug dealer'old bug' for more than two years. My family lives in Luoshan Village. After half a month, the bulk trading activities will be carried out in his hometown. One is to familiarize themselves with the terrain and to deploy well, and the other is to cover people's eyes."

"This transaction involved a large amount of money and a large number of drugs. The "snake bones" confessed that the "old bugs" will personally come forward to trade. This is the best opportunity for us to get the money and catch the "old bugs"."

Lu Lin looked at another police officer: "Officer Zhou, your informant buried in Luoshan Village, can you find out the identity of the'old bug'?"

Officer Zhou stood up and saluted: "Report to the Marine Corps and Bureau Liu. The informant has basically checked every informant in every household in the village through the investigation, but he is not sure who is the "old bug"."

Liu Ju waved his hand: "It's not to blame you, if we touch this out, the'old bug' will be in vain for so many years."

Officer Qin Lin said: "Although Luoshan Village is not a small village, everyone knows it. If we enter the village rashly, I am afraid that it will attract people's attention. We must act cautiously in the next control operation."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was silent. Indeed, this drug trading operation was arranged in a mountain village, which made it more difficult, because the village was no better than the city, and no one knew anyone on the street. The network of relations between rural neighborhoods is densely intertwined, and the whole village will know which house has something new the next day.

In the same way, if there are unfamiliar faces in the village, they will soon be known by the ‘old bug’, so if the police want to conduct investigations in the village without being known, it’s absolutely impossible.

At this time, Officer Zhou continued: "However, the informant has the latest information. It is said that a reporter from Jiangcheng TV Station has recently entered the village in Luoshan Village to investigate and visit left-behind children."

When Lu Lin heard this, he immediately asked: "How many people?"

"Not much, it looks like three or four people."

Lu Lin pondered for a moment, and said, "Immediately get in touch with Jiangcheng TV Station and ask them to send more people into the village."

Qin Lin said: "It won't help to send more reporters in the past."

Lu Lin looked at him: "Who said that we should send more reporters."

Hope Primary School is built on the top of the hill at the junction of the two villages, not far from the town, and the transportation is quite convenient. It takes about a quarter of an hour to drive, and the children in the two villages walk on foot. It takes about 40 minutes to an hour. .

The school has three white-walled buildings, one is a three-storey primary school building, next to it is the junior high school building, and the other is the teacher’s dormitory and office. Outside the teaching building is a small playground with a circle of about 100 meters. After the last sports meeting, Duan Nan funded the repair of the playground track and basketball court. The original concrete floor was covered with red plastic to prevent children from falling.

At the end of the playground stood a flagpole, with bright red flags waving in the wind.

When Jiang Yan got out of the car, the school was in class. Walking along the aisle, I could hear the children reading in unison in the classroom.

"Looking forward, looking forward to, the east wind is coming, and the footsteps of spring are approaching."

Wang Huaichun carried the camera and followed Duan Nan and Jiang Yan. Duan Nan said to her as he walked: "Most of the teachers have graduated from undergraduates or come for internships near graduation. They can last for one or two years, but most of them are two or three. Months, almost can't hold on."

"Later, President Duan did not hesitate to ask for talents and offered high salaries to the teachers, which saved a lot of people." The principal is a retired teacher in his fifties, simple and kind, he said with a smile: "Comrade reporter, you really want to be good The report reported that our President Duan is a good man."

Jiang Yan looked back at Duan Nan: "I still blush."

Duan Nan waved his hand: "Just praise, no need to report."

"That can't, Chun'er, you have to be photogenic anyway." Jiang Yan turned back to Wang Huaichun, who was carrying the camera, and said: "The camera is a low-key young entrepreneur model."

"Hey, I am ashamed." Duan Nan folded his hands together: "A monk, low-key."

Jiang Yan walked to the door of the classroom. The classmates were taking a Chinese class. Not as Jiang Yan thought, everyone was listening carefully.

The classmates in the front row looked attentive, but there were also a lot of people in the back row who were sleeping or playing games and talking quietly.

Seeing a reporter by the window, the teacher couldn’t help putting down the book in his hand, patted the podium, and said, “I’ll be refreshed for those sleeping behind! Don’t sleep! Open the textbook and see 34 page."

Several boys in the back row raised their heads in a daze, and opened the textbook lazily, but after all, they looked good, with impatient expressions on their faces.

When the students saw a reporter outside the window, they started to talk, looking through their heads as if looking at a diorama. In order not to disturb the teacher's normal class, Jiang Yan took a few photos and left the door of the classroom.

"Every school is the same." Duan Nan put his hand in his pocket and walked to Jiang Yan: "The wild children in the country are more difficult to tame than the children in the city."

Jiang Yan looked at the playground and said, “In the past, when I read the news reports on rural schools, they were basically the same as the students sitting in the classroom and listening to the teacher’s lecture. It's not like this."

"So this is seeing is believing. Rural education is currently in such a state of affairs. It does not necessarily mean that children from poor families will be able to start their homes early. Many more are..."

The mud can't help the wall. It seems inappropriate to say this. Duan Nan turned to say: "As long as you are a student, there will definitely be people who like learning and those who don't like learning. When I was in school, I wanted to skip class every day and listen. The teacher lectured like a lullaby and kept me in the classroom for a whole day, terribly."

"I remember, you were a typical truant at that time. Once you went over the wall and went online. After that, you asked me to lie to your teacher."

"As a result, you chose to expose me righteously, regardless of the kindness of your classmates."

Recalling Qing Cong's past, Jiang Yan raised her mouth and said righteously: "Telling the truth is the basic quality of a qualified journalist."

At this moment, Jiang Yan's phone rang.

"Leader's call."

"Ok."

Jiang Yan walked to the red flag and answered it. Song Xiwen's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Xiao Jiang, there is an important thing, I need to let you know."

Song Xiwen's tone was so serious, Jiang Yan had to get serious, "Leader, please."

After confessing for a while, Jiang Yan only said five words: "It's so exciting."

"Ok?"

"I mean, is there any danger?"

"Yes, I am also worried about this issue, but as explained above, we are also obliged to cooperate with the police to capture the suspect." Song Xiwen said: "You should not interfere more in this matter. Do your own work according to your plan. Don't participate. Too dangerous."

"Well, I know." Jiang Yan thought for a while and asked: "Editor in chief, do you know who the police station sent?"

"I don't know this either."

Jiang Yan passed the call uncomfortably.

After eating in the school cafeteria at noon the next day, Wang Huaichun drove and took Jiang Yan and the others to the town to pick up some new "colleagues" sent by the unit.

"I remember what I said, there are so many eyes and ears in the village, don't miss it."

On the way, Jiang Yan told Wang Huaichun and Yun Cai: "These are all interns and colleagues from our unit, who came here to study specially."

Wang Huaichun said with some excitement: "Don't worry, I can't speak seriously."

Yuncai is still a little worried: "What if you expose yourself, after all, they are not real reporters."

"Just carry the camera and run errands."

"It feels dangerous."

"Their main purpose is to find out. Let's visit the homes of villagers with left-behind children. The information that can be asked is very important for them to detect cases." Jiang Yan said: "As for follow-up actions, it is not our business. Everyone, as long as you remember one thing, do your own job well, treat them as real colleagues, and don’t force yourself to protect yourself is the most important thing."

The two nodded.

The car stopped at the door of the guest house in the town. After waiting for half an hour under an old locust tree by the door, three people came out of the building.

At first, Jiang Yan was still worried, and she said, "Don't be him," so many comrades in the police station shouldn't be so...

... coincidence.

The headed man wore a slim-fitting motorcycle baseball jacket with square patchwork at the placket, which was very layered.

Today Lu Rin looks quite young.

Suddenly Jiang Yan thought that classmate Lu from college was back.

It really was him.

The two police officers behind him are also wearing plain clothes and they are all familiar faces. Lu Lin's attendant Xiao Wang needless to say. There is also a female police officer, Xia Wei, who was on duty with Jiang Zhongchen on New Year's Eve. With his little sister.

Within a few seconds of his striding out of the meteor, Jiang Yan quickly prepared mentally, facing the enemy head-on, with a smile brighter than the sun: "The police are the same..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Lin walked over and dropped his hand to her waist. With a slight mention, Jiang Yan's heel was forced to tiptoe, and the whole body met him and was forced to fit him closely.

"Come on, knowing you miss Lao Tzu."

Jiang Yan suddenly widened her eyes and raised her head to look at Lu Lin.

Lu Lin's eyebrows were drooping, and water dripped from his gentle eyes.

Wang Huaichun and Yun Cai were so frightened that the cameras in their hands were about to fall.

Xiao Wang coughed and explained: "The Lu team said that not only should he pretend to be a reporter, he has to sacrifice his hue and pretend to be a husband and wife with Comrade Jiang Yan in order to be foolproof."

Wang Huaichun watched Lu Lin tightly clasp Jiang Yan's waist, only to rub her into his body.

He showed a look of admiration and gave a thumbs up in praise: "Comrade police is not only dedicated, but also professional. I almost believed it to be true in one second."