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Chapter 7 The B-class pilot who became a tramp

Before the pickup truck could stop, a strong man jumped off the passenger seat and shouted excitedly: "Comrade police, comrade police, I caught a homeless man.

This homeless man is not simple. He not only knows technology, but also knows more than my dealer. He is also fierce in the fight, and even six young men can't hold it. There is definitely something wrong with this person."

Jiang Yong looked at the armed police car that was braked quickly, slapped the forehead with a slap, and the big block was beaten in a crooked manner. He quickly pointed to the two policemen, "You two, take these people to the No. 2 conference room first."

Turning his head, he forced a smile and said to the strong man, "I'll be wronged for a few brothers first."

"It's okay, it's okay. Leader, please be busy first." After that, he turned around and greeted, "Brothers, take the suspect down."

After hearing this, Jiang Yong tickled again: "Don't talk nonsense. How can you say the suspect without any evidence?"

"Yes, yes, yes, not a suspect. Just a homeless man."

Three young men jumped off the pickup truck, and there were three in the car, and six people pushed a ruined homeless man.

Zhao Yi was going to leave. But when he saw this homeless man, he couldn't help but exclaim, "I saw him under the subway platform on the Commercial Street yesterday."

"I've seen it." Jiang Yong pinched his chin, "Can you please stay for a while?"

Zhao Yi readily agreed: "No problem. I'm waiting next to you."

Zhao Yi wanted to stay at the door, but it was obviously unrealistic.

Jiang Yong pointed at a young policeman and said, "Take Xiao Zhao to my office. Pour a glass of water."

The internal area of ​​the police station is not large, except for two conference rooms, canteen, detention room, etc., there are really not many rooms left.

Zhao Yi is now a guest, so obviously he cannot be taken to the detention room; the No. 2 conference room is for those rough men, and the No. 1 conference room needs to be used. After thinking about it, he can only send Zhao Yi to the director's office. Of course, it is the outer room, so there is definitely no room inside.

Even so, the young policeman told Zhao Yi: Don’t walk around casually, there is a camera.

Student Zhao was a little helpless: I want to see the big guy you are greeting. Don’t worry, I won’t beat him up~

However, Jiang Yong said that after someone brought Zhao Yi in, he came forward and greeted a "old middle-aged man" with slightly gray hair but straight waist.

Jiang Yong was a little excited: "Old leader, I've seen you again."

The old team leader patted Jiang Yong on the shoulder, "I'm old. Let's go in and say."

After walking a few steps, the old team leader looked at six flower baskets of different colors and said, "Where are they borrowed from?"

"This... this is rented." Jiang Yong looked helpless, "Isn't this a shopping mall open today, and the reservation is a little late.

These six were finally picked up. Old leader, you have always taught us that we cannot compete with the people for profit, this... this..."

The old leader raised his lips, but his words were very rude: "Okay, okay. You guys are so mean. Go in and talk."

The few people following the old team leader grunted a few times and didn't say anything. However, the slanted look was a little contempt: Those who flattered should be discouraged! Those who are particularly good at flattering should be discouraged.

When he entered the conference room No. 1, the old leader saw the white paper on the table at a glance and flipped it out:

The first one reads: 1 million, paid within three years, equal amount per month;

The second one says: 300,000 yuan, and provides four years of free training;

The third one says: 5,000 yuan, arrange new positions for your parents, and each person's annual salary is no less than 100,000 yuan.

After only seeing three photos, the old captain became angry and looked at Jiang Yong with a cold face: "What is this for!"

"Oh, this is how it is..." Jiang Yong said the matter with a smile, and finally added, "Now this Zhao Yi is in my office."

"The matter has been handled, why don't he let him leave?"

Jiang Yong spread his hands: "This is not a homeless man with suspicious identity just now. Zhao Yi said that he saw it yesterday, so I asked him to stay and ask."

The old team leader nodded slowly, "You are really wonderful here. But you handled Zhao Yi's affairs very well."

"Hehe..." Jiang Yong rubbed his hands, looking proud.

Seeing Jiang Yong's appearance, the old commander yelled: "I'm here this time to serve as the director of the Dengzhou Police Bureau. The impact of the speeding incident this time was too bad. The superiors asked to do their best to investigate the reasons behind it, as well as the personnel involved.

You are smart, and you have contacts with all the various abilities. Is there any news?"

"There are some of this, but most of it is heard from the crowd."

The old leader nodded: "You use snacks. As long as you have the exact news, you will have the credit and I will be able to promote you."

"Oh..." Jiang Yong was overjoyed, but looked at the people around the old team leader.

"Stop watching, they are all from the army. Tell you more directly to prevent you from making trouble. But after leaving this door, don't yell around. Otherwise, you can be a director in your life."

"How can it be? Thank you, the old team leader."

"Okay, I'm here to see you. As for that homeless man, go and ask; and there is also Zhao Yi, I'll take a look next to you."

Jiang Yong was very decisive in his work. He immediately took people to the No. 2 conference room and asked someone to "invited" Zhao Yi over.

When Zhao Yi came to the No. 2 conference room, a policeman actually brought a chair for Zhao Yi and placed it next to Jiang Yong.

Zhao Yi was a little restrained, but he thanked him politely and sat down uneasy. However, he turned around from time to time to look at the middle-aged man next to Jiang Yong. Is this the leader? Does it look very ordinary?

It seems that because Zhao Yi's frequent turn, the middle-aged man smiled and nodded at Zhao Yi, which made Zhao Yi a little embarrassed.

The strong men and young men sat on the other side with a smile, and the homeless men also had a seat.

Jiang Yong looked at the homeless man and frowned slightly: "I feel a little familiar. What's your name?"

The homeless man was silent for a while and spoke bitterly: "Li Dongkui."

"Oh... Li Dongkui... Hum? Li Dongkui!" Jiang Yong suddenly widened his eyes, opened his smart bracelet and searched, "B-class pilot, Black Tornado Li Dongkui? Iron Fist Field, Captain of Black Tornado Team!"

The homeless man smiled bitterly and nodded.

Zhao Yi had already opened his mouth wide and looked in disbelief. It was so fucking... When he woke up this morning, he was still envious of the poster of the black whirlwind mecha on the wall!

The black whirlwind that cannot be defeated is now like this bird? This...what happened?

Jiang Yong narrowed his eyes and the smile on his face disappeared, "Did you bring your ID card?"

"...I took it." Li Dongkui hesitated and felt miserable.

Jiang Yong was very calm and said to the young policeman next to him: "Xiao Li, go and collect fingerprints and check the pupils."

Today's ID card information includes fingerprints, palm lines, pupils, and DNA; however, the fingerprints, palm lines and pupils are convenient for detection.

After washing your palms with medicine, put them on a specific computer sensor, and Li Dongkui's identity pops up on the computer; the same is true for the pupils. When the two information matches, there is basically no problem.

Jiang Yong blinked, and the expression on his face changed several times, and finally turned into a sigh, "What happened?"

Li Dongkui lowered his head and did not speak.

Jiang Yong turned to the stunned strong man: "Old Zhang, you said."
Chapter completed!
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