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Director Zhang of the neighborhood committee was very enthusiastic. Seeing that Comrade Ma at the police station was handsome, handsome, and an official public security officer, he could not help being a matchmaker. He forcibly pulled the sleeves of Ma Guoqing's police uniform and shouted, "Comrade Ma, don’t panic. Let's go, the aunt will ask you something, have your personal problems been solved?"

Ma Guoqing blushed. He had just graduated from the Public Security Cadre School and was still in the probationary period. He was suffocating his energy to make a contribution. If he had the heart to find someone, he quickly declined: "Thank you, Director Zhang. I am not in a hurry to find a job. too busy."

　　 Director Zhang said: "You can start a career when you have a family, how can you not find someone, my niece..."

　　 Ma Guoqing was scared when he heard it. Director Zhang was a big five and a rough face, and he was a man in men's clothing. How strong can her niece be.

"Director Zhang, I'm in a hurry to handle the case, so let's talk about it next time." Ma Guoqing hurriedly got out of the neighborhood committee, pushed his permanent license 28 weighted bicycle, hopped on it and left, and heard Director Zhang shouting behind him: " Xiao Ma, my niece looks the same as Liu Xiaoqing."

　　 "Liu Xiaoqing, I'm not uncommon." Ma Guoqing thought to himself that his dream lover should be the style of Gong Xue in "Under the Bridge", gentle and beautiful, quiet and calm, and an absolute good wife and mother.

　　 Xiao Ma Gongan slammed all the way, aggravating the permanent bicycle flight and rushed to the DMV. He wanted to investigate the silver-gray crown car, first of all, he had to check the license plate number.

The vehicle management office is a unit under the traffic police detachment of the Jinjiang Public Security Bureau. The public security system collectively changed into 83 police uniforms. The traffic police is the face on duty on the street, so they have priority to change their clothes. They have worn white epaulettes and A new uniform with red sleeves, and Ma Guoqing was still an old-fashioned police uniform with white and blue. He found Zhu Huabiao, a cadre school classmate who worked at the DMV, and asked him for help.

　　 Zhu Huabiao listened to the old classmate’s intentions, frowned and said, “This is not easy. There are thousands of motor vehicles in Omi City. Check them one by one, and you won’t find them tomorrow.”

　　 Ma Guoqing said that his old classmates helped out, and I will invite you to dinner later.

　　 Zhu Huabiao laughed: "I am teasing you. This is what our vehicle management office does. Find my master, he has everything in his head."

Young policemen have to learn from their masters after entering the industry. Zhu Huabiao’s master is an old car manager in his fifties. He replied without hesitation: "Our province imported a batch of Japanese cars the year before, most of which were allocated to the provincial party committee. With foreign-related units, the license plate number you mentioned does not belong to an agency unit, it is under the name of the Provincial Tourism Corporation."

　　Ma Guoqing admires the five-body project. Now there is a high-tech gadget called a computer abroad. It is said that it can replace the human brain. The teacher's brain is a living computer!

The next stop was the Provincial Tourism Corporation. Ma Guoqing went to the Security Division to find out about the situation. After checking his work permit, the security officer told him that the No. 4837 Crown car broke down a month ago and was still lying in the repair shop because of the accessories. It is imported from Japan, so it cannot be repaired temporarily.

　　Ma Guoqing rode his bicycle to the auto repair shop again, and he saw the silver Crown sedan with the license plate number Jiangdong 01　4837　. The imported Japanese car with a square head and brain was parked under the shed, the hood was lifted, and the machine roared.

　　 "Isn't it broken, how can it be started?" Ma Guoqing asked the workers in the factory.

　　 "It's broken, the steering shaft is broken, and the engine is okay. I start it because I am afraid that the battery will lose power." The worker explained.

　　 Ma Guoqing asked: "Has anyone moved this car?"

　　 The worker said: "How can I drive if I can't turn, I haven't moved the nest since I dragged it."

　　 Ma Guoqing thoughtfully, went around the car a few times and left.

He is a high-achieving student in the police school. He scored 95 in the scout test. There is fresh soil on the wheels of the Crown Car. He must have just returned from the outside. He was started deliberately to cover up the fact that the engine is still hot. something wrong.

　　The crown car is the most critical clue to grasp at present. Ma Guoqing decided not to stun the snake, and took the dumbest and most effective way to guard!

In order to catch criminals, public security officers sometimes squat for several days or even weeks. The squatting is very difficult and boring. It is a great test of willpower, but Ma Guoqing can’t be troubled. He was in internship. I used to lie in ambush in the weeds next to the construction site for three days and three nights, covered with red envelopes stung by mosquitoes. Of course, the hard work was not in vain, and finally the thief who stole the steel was captured.

Ma Guoqing left the repair shop and went around nearby. He found a dry ditch on the only way to the factory door. Some bushes were planted on the ditch. People could not see it from hiding inside. He kept the bicycle in good shape. Squatting in the ditch, start, smoking while waiting.

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In Baiyun Building, Guan Lu has been in the bathroom for an hour. The conditions of the foreign hotel are good. There is a large bathtub for bubble bath, bee flower shampoo and Megajon hand cream, and white pure cotton bath towels. , Through the window, you can overlook the city of Jinjiang in the 1980s, the Huaijiang in the distance hovering on the vast land like a shiny streamer

Liu Yanzhi did not wait for Guan Lu, he took the little ghost along yesterday’s driving route. He has a strong memory. He can clearly calculate where to turn and calculate the number of steps according to the speed of the car. Finally, he touched the No. 5 freight on the Huaijiang River. Near the wharf, here is an important port for inland shipping. Bulk cargo such as coal, yellow sand, and grain is collected and distributed here. There are also a small number of container operations. The port area is blocked by fences. The guards check vehicles and personnel entering and exiting. They cannot enter without documents.

　　 The district wall naturally couldn't stop Liu Yanzhi. He backed up a few steps, kicked his foot on the wall twice, and reached the edge of the wall with his hands, and sat on the top of the wall as soon as he supported his hands.

　　 Little devil looks silly, this is the skill of Yanzi Li San, fly over the wall!

Liu Yanzhi can easily climb over a wall of more than three meters high. The little ghost is not as capable, but the others are small and light, so they can accelerate the run-up and yearn for him. Liu Yanzhi took advantage of the situation and pulled him up, and the little ghost followed Tengyun. Usually sit on the wall.

The two jumped off the fence and wandered around in the port area. Pier 5 covers a huge area, with coal and yellow sand piled up in the open air. There is a long string of cement boats parked on the river, weeds grow on the shore, and huge port machinery. When trucks came and went, freighters were parked on the river, and the whistle sounded. It was a thriving scene in the early stage of reform and opening up.

Liu Yanzhi went around in the port area. It was really difficult to find the dens of the tomb robbers, because the warehouses here looked similar, but the sixth sense told him that this was Wu Si’s den, and he was about to leave, so suddenly he stopped. Staying in the footsteps, familiar fragments of Hong Kong police films in the early 1990s came to mind. The final battle is always at the port. The good guys show off their powers, and the bad guys fall into trouble. Why don't you just use your tricks and catch them all.

After making up his mind, Liu Yan took the kid back to the city. Before leaving, he even touched the pass on a truck. He had to prepare some weapons at his hand. The time was in a hurry and it was too late to get a gun. The size was too cold. The weapons were not appropriate either. The two came to a hardware grocery store. Liu Yan lay straight on the counter for a long time. He pointed to five-inch steel nails and said, "Bring me a hundred."

The salesperson opened the order, clamped it on a wire on the roof with a clip, and pushed it hard, and the clip holding the receipt flew to the cashier. Liu Yan went straight to pay and returned with a pack of heavy steel nails. On the way, I bought a bunch of plastic rope at the shop.

　　 Back to the Baiyun Mansion, Guan Lu is not there, and it is estimated that she is going to match her parents' marriage.

Liu Yanzhi personally made a demonstration. He dismantled the plastic rope into strips of plastic wire and tied them behind the five-inch steel nails. The soft one served as a stabilizing wing. He hid the steel nails in his palm. Raising his hand, whizzing through the air, I saw the steel nails pierced deeply into the wooden door of the room, leaving only a pile of plastic threads outside.

　　 The kid was stunned again, this flying knife, no, flying nail kung fu is too strong, if you learn this hand, what is there to be afraid of walking in the world.

　　 "Master, teach me." The little devil begged eagerly.

　　 Liu Yan said straightforwardly: "Didn't I teach you, martial arts in the world, only fast is not broken, the craft of hidden weapons is also about speed, fast, steel can be penetrated."

　　 The kid said: "Isn't the hidden weapon paying attention to accurate head?"

　　 Liu Yanzhi coughed awkwardly twice, and argued: "Speed ​​is as important as head accuracy, so you must practice."

　　 The little devil nodded intently, but the master said this sentence and there was nothing to follow. He just asked him to draw a gourd to wrap the remaining steel nails around his tail.

　　……

Guan Lu came to the door of the electronics factory, waiting for his father to get off work. At noon, the door of the electronics factory opened. A large number of workers pushed their bicycles to the factory area. Guan, dressed in white shirts, stood out like a crowd. Standing on tiptoe and waving: "I am here."

　　 The workers looked sideways, Xiao Guan blushed, and greeted him with a low voice: "Why are you here?"

　　 "Why, not welcome?" Guan Lu groaned.

　　 "Welcome, welcome." Xiao Guan scratched his head, looking embarrassed.

　　 "I want to eat jelly." Guan Lu said, holding her hand on her back and pouting, acting like a baby, Xiao Guan was almost choking, and said hurriedly, "Okay, there is a stall selling jelly in front."

There is a jelly stall outside the electronics factory. Guan Lu often came to eat when she was a child. She was only four or five years old at the time. She was in the kindergarten of the Light Industry Bureau. When her father picked her up, he would drop by to eat a bowl of jelly. Eat until you go to middle school.

　　 At the jelly noodles stall, Guan Lu sat on the pony and stretched out her hand: "Where is the love letter? A poem for me."

　　 Xiaoguan was in a hurry, took out a folded letterhead from his bag and handed it over with a flushed face.

　　 Guan Lu opened it and looked at it, and she nodded with Wang Guozhen's style as expected: "Yes."

　　 Xiaoguan was relieved: "You like it."

　　 After eating the jelly, Guan Lu got up to leave, suddenly remembering something, and said: "Let's go boating in the park on Sunday."

　　 "Good." Xiao Guan nodded as if smashing garlic.

　　 "Bye bye." Guan Lu trot away, and Xiao Guan was lost, staring at her back in a daze.

　　 Guan Lu ran to the post office, bought envelopes and stamps, UU reading www. uukanshu. Com imitated his father's handwriting and wrote "I look forward to meeting you at the entrance of the park at three o'clock on Sunday afternoon" on the back of the letter, and then stuffed the envelope, wrote his mother's address and name in the recipient column, and affixed an eight-cent stamp. Put the letter in the mailbox of this port.

　　 After doing this, she ran to the park to row a boat on her own. Recalling many childhood memories, thinking that the marriage of her parents was done by herself, she couldn't help laughing.

　　 In the evening, Guan Lu returned to the Baiyun Building and had dinner with Liu Yanzhi in the revolving restaurant on the top floor. The two discussed the current priority tasks and both felt it was necessary to restore cultural relics for the country.

　　 Below the revolving restaurant are the lights of Wanjia in Omi City. Guan Lu holding a red wine glass thoughtfully, suddenly asked Liu Yanzhi, "Do you think there was a chicken or an egg?"

　　 Liu Yan lowered his head and sucked the pasta without making any trouble. Dr. Guan often had a big brain and couldn't keep up with her wild thoughts.

After dinner, I went back to the room to watch TV. The room in the four-star foreign-related hotel is equipped with a 17-inch imported color TV. The young teacher Zhao Zhongxiang broadcasts news about the party and state leaders in a serious manner. Emancipating the mind, seeking truth from facts, Shenzhen Special Economic Zone, since the Third Plenary Session of the Eleventh Central Committee...

　　 Guan Lu yawned: "It's boring, I'm going to sleep."

　　 Liu Yan looked straight at the bed, then at Dr. Guan.

　　 Guan Lu's face blushed instantly, and she said with a serious face: "Don't even think about it, the sofa is over there."

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