"Who dares to ruin my good deeds?"

"Director!"

At this moment, Chu Mufeng flashed from the door and shouted loudly.

Pei Dongchang and the others quickly stood up and greeted him. Seeing that Huang Shuo wanted to leave, Chu Mufeng hurried forward and held him down and said.

"Don't move, you're almost like a mummy. Can you save me some worries? If the wound bursts and affects recovery, who will be responsible?"

"hey-hey!"

Huang Shuo smiled indifferently, "Director, don't worry, my bad life won't die easily."

"What's this!"

Chu Mufeng's face darkened, he pointed at everyone and said, "You are not a bad life, and you guys are the same. If you encounter situations like this in the future, you must not be so reckless!"

"There is only one life. Only by living can you do more things. You have to let me know how to cherish life. Do you understand?"

"yes!"

The four Pei Dongchang responded respectfully, but they didn't think so in their hearts.

Yes, there is only one life, but our life is of importance to you.

If we really encounter that situation again, we will still resolutely and block bullets for you without hesitation.

"Come on, I'll change the medicine for you."

Then, Chu Mufeng took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and said.

Pei Dongchang couldn't help but ask: "Director, what kind of medicine are you doing? The doctor just changed the medicine to Lao Huang."

“The hospital’s medication is too slow.”

Chu Mufeng raised the corners of his lips and showed a mysterious smile, "I am a unique golden sore medicine. According to your current injury, I used my medicine and it should be cured during the Chinese New Year."

"Really?" Huang Shuo said in surprise.

"Director, your golden sore medicine is so powerful?" Pei Dongchang was amazed. You should know that the hospital said that Huang Shuo had to recuperate here for at least one or two months.

"Of course, it's just that the preparation is quite troublesome, and it's hard to collect medicinal materials for a sufficient year."

After saying that, Chu Mufeng uncovered the wrapped bandage and applied the medicine to the wound.

The moment the medicine powder was applied, Huang Shuo felt a cool feeling spread throughout his body, and the pain in the wound was also weakened a lot.

It really has miraculous effects!

"How do you feel!" Chu Mufeng asked.

"Comfortable, so comfortable, Director, you are a witch!" Huang Shuo nodded and praised.

"I will leave this bottle of medicine for you. Remember to apply it once a day and take a good rest these days and try to raise two more kilograms of meat." Chu Mufeng explained with a smile.

"Yes, thank you Director!"

"You guy, why are you polite to me!"

After chatting for a while, Chu Mufeng left, Pei Dongchang stayed to help take care of him, and Li Weimin and Huarong followed him back to the security hall.

Although the Special Intelligence Department is the highlight recently, Chu Mufeng will not ignore the Security Department, and the armed force will naturally be in his own hands.

"Lao Hua, the end of the year is coming soon. Thank you for your hard work, and then go and examine Okada Taro and give your brothers some benefits!" Chu Mufeng sat in the back row and said carelessly.

"Yes!" Huarong understood it.

Taro Okada is the largest fatty meat in the Criminal Investigation Department of the Security Department now. Who will he cut if he doesn’t cut?

"There is nothing else in the department recently?" Chu Mufeng asked.

"It's okay in the department, but something happened in the hall."

"What's up?"

"It's when you were attacked. Didn't you blockade the Jinghua District? Deputy Director Guan Ze said a few harsh words, saying that you are disturbing the people and doing things indiscriminately. There are no rules. It is said that Deputy Director Liang also rudely criticized him."

"In the past two days, the people promoted by Guan Ze in the hall have been investigated. All the Guan Guan were beaten down, and no one left. Director, this is a big shot, and there is a big shot for you!" Huarong's tone seemed quite excited.

Chu Mufeng raised his eyebrows and rubbed them all down?

This is not something that anyone can do if you think about it. The importance of being able to do this is extremely important.

Even Liang Dongpin may not even be able to do it if he comes forward. After all, they have to avoid taboos and concerns.

As for Dai Yin, although he could do it, there was no need to take action.

So, it’s probably the teacher who takes action!

Yes, it must be the teacher’s work!

"If you don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. Their butts are not clean, so they deserve it if they rub it!" Chu Mufeng knocked his fingers on his knees, looking leisurely.

After hearing this, Huarong knew that Chu Mufeng must have a clear idea of ​​this.

It seems that there is a big Buddha behind the director!

The decision to follow the boss here was too wise. I believe that if Su Tianyou and the others knew about this, they would definitely regret it.

...

Security Department, Criminal Investigation Department.

As soon as Chu Mufeng came back, he was called to the office by Qu Ci, and then he asked about his well-being.

After all, the other party had just experienced a dangerous assassination and almost killed his life. How could Qu Ci, the boss, not express anything?

"Thank you, Director for your concern, I will be more careful in the future." Chu Mufeng said with a little thanks.

"By the way, Mu Feng, the first and six departments you are responsible for are important departments of our Criminal Investigation Department. The year is approaching, and the two departments have to come up with a charter for cases that have been squeezed over a year. We cannot continue to delay this."

"This is also the rule of our Security Department. If the old and new are alternating, a number of cases must be quickly broken." Qu Ci quickly changed the topic and said.

It turns out that this is the purpose of meeting.

Chu Mufeng also understands such rules. After all, the New Year is here. If you don’t get some practical information, how can you communicate with the public? Can you ask for me?

"Director, I'll go back and sort out those cases now."

"good!"

Now Chu Mufeng has paid very little attention to the Criminal Investigation Office cases and has not been doing his best like he did in Peiping City.

It’s not that these cases are not important, but that compared with these criminal cases, he feels that it is even more urgent to solve those spy cases.

After all, just by capturing a spy team, more soldiers' lives can be saved in future wars.

Chu Mufeng knew very clearly which one was more important.

But since Qu Ci said this, Chu Mufeng could not take it lightly. After all, he is still the deputy director of the Criminal Investigation Department of the Security Department.

Now everything in the Xia team is under surveillance. As long as there is no change, I can free up time to deal with the accumulated cases.

After returning to the office, Chu Mufeng called Huarong and Li Weimin in, asking them to bring all the criminal cases squeezed by the two departments.

"How about it, can these cases be solved? Are there any cases that are more difficult?" Chu Mufeng asked while looking through the case sect.

"Director, other cases are fine, but one case is very troublesome. It has been under the Sixth Department for several days, and I still have no clues."

As Huarong said that, he took out a file from the case sect.

"Look, that's it!"

"A heart-threat case!" Chu Mufeng's eyes were slightly cold.

"Yes, it's a strange heart-thief case. So far, the number of people who died has reached four, and the time interval between each person's death is the same, three days!"

"Their cause of death is the same. They were all strangled to death, and then their hearts disappeared..."

As the introduction in Huarong, Chu Mufeng began to read the case.

A case of heart thieves.

As the name suggests, it is the stomach that is broken, the heart is poached, and the rest of the body is intact.

This case was quite a sensation.

Because the deceased seemed to be randomly selected by the murderer, according to the information they have mastered, there was no specific rule at all, and the four people could not beat each other with eight poles.

It is precisely because of this that the case becomes very bad.

Many people who know the case are anxious and afraid of becoming the next victim.

"Are there any clues at the moment?" Chu Mufeng asked after reading it.

"No!"

Huarong shook his head and smiled bitterly: "There is no clue at all. The work we did before was done around the four dead, with detailed records of their identity background, interpersonal relationships, death locations, etc.."

"Some of them have enemies, but their enemies have proof of being absent. Some are good people who have never said they have blushed with anyone."

"In other words, if you want to find clues from the social relations of the deceased, right?" Chu Mufeng thought.

"Yes." Huarong nodded helplessly.
To be continued...