It was also this morning that the Dafang Town Police Department's Investigation Team.

A box rolled out of the office, followed by a chair, a desk lamp, a pile of clothes, and finally a person.

The man who was staggering and being pushed out of the door was thin, and his back was Weituo. The standard number police uniform was obviously not suitable for him. His name was [Wang Xiu], and he was an agent of the detective team.

The acting captain of the second team of the Detective Team [Qin Wu] cursed at the door, "You made a mistake and caused everyone to be implicated. In the future, our small temple will not support you, the big Buddha."

"You're really chasing me? Think about it again?" Wang Xiu was still unwilling to accept it.

"Think about it!"

"Then where am I going?" Wang Xiu was a little worried.

"What's the best thing to do when setting up a stall and playing chess in fortune-telling alleys?" Qin Wu gave him a blank look. "I advise you to have a superior in your eyes and a guardian in your mouth."

"I'm right, you've found it wrong." Wang Xiu spoke with a firm tone, confident, without any intention of getting angry, and then squatted down to regulate the handwriting scattered all over the floor.

"Fart!" Qin Wu shouted, "The old man committed suicide. The director signed the case to close the case. But you insist that the filial son recognized by the whole village killed his father, causing the whole village to make trouble in the bureau, which scared our director so much that he didn't dare to go to work."

"A filial son and murder are two different things," Wang Xiu said, "Murder and trouble are even more different things. If you are afraid of trouble, don't handle the case?"

"Whether you are wronged or not to drive you away is different." Qin Wu started to act arrogantly.

"Then, you can pull a table for me again." Wang Xiu asked.

Qin Wu asked someone to throw a table and scolded, "If you don't want to leave, you can work in the corridor, the air here is good."

Among the police watching at both ends of the corridor, there was a pretty face. The new female secretary [Liu Daishan] (the archives of the Secretary Department, confidential staff, under the jurisdiction of Director Lin Zhifei of the Administrative Department) stood on tiptoe and watched this scene curiously.

She asked the policewoman beside her, "Sister, who is this person?"

"She is from the detective team. She insisted that a case was handled wrongly, which caused the common people to make trouble in the police station. The director was furious. Qin Wu was anxious to separate his relationship with him."

"Don't you just go out if you make a mistake in a case, do you?" Liu Daishan felt a little sympathetic to her colleague who was sed in the corridor. This was the first opposite sex she paid attention to since she entered the police station.

"If it were someone else, it wouldn't be him, but what if it was him-" the female policeman said.

"What does it mean?"

"The next step is to adjust the police. On the recommended list released by Fengtian, the position of Qin Wu is the second team leader of the detective team. Wang Xiu is qualified to compete, and Wang Xiu is Qin Wu's biggest threat."

"Is this too blatant?"

"It's not all this." The policewoman looked around and saw no outsiders, laughing and said, "During the Dragon Boat Festival, Qin Wu asked Wang Xiu's team to give some gifts to the superiors. As a result, Wang Xiu was blind and was fooled by the boss of the Mixing store to buy a bunch of Chen rice, which made several superiors vomit. Qin Wu hated him to death."

"Doesn't it look stupid?" Liu Daishan looked at Wang Xiu's eyebrows carefully. He was handsome and handsome from the inside out. He did not have the gangster spirit of the detective team, let alone stupid.

The policewoman pulled Liu Daishan's sleeves, "All right, it's all men's activities. Let's go, don't wade into the muddy water."

At the end of the day, Liu Daishan sent documents up and down, and every time she traveled back and forth, she would pass by the side of the down-and-out scholar working in the corridor. What surprised Liu Daishan was that this kid had a very good mentality and spent all day reading, copying, imitating handwriting without distraction, and not caring about the complicated eyes of his colleagues who passed by.

"What are you looking at?" Liu Daishan finally couldn't help but be curious, stopped and approached and asked.

"Handwriting psychology." Wang Xiu did not look up.

“What can I see?”

"A person's true heart." Wang Xiu continued.

"Can you teach me?"

"No" Wang Xiu refused simply and did not even look up at the beauty.

Liu Daishan turned around awkwardly, hugged the document tightly and was about to leave, but suddenly felt angry, turned her head and said, "Hmph, I don't think you have much ability, otherwise how can you handle the wrong case!"

"Yes, I'm not capable, so please let me be quiet." Wang Xiu didn't want to get entangled with the woman and continued to look at the handwriting.

Liu Daishan didn't know how to deal with the next sentence for a moment, and was about to throw a few sour words to Wang Xiu, and the rhythmic sound of leather shoes came from the end of the corridor. [Liu Daguang] (Deputy Director, direct commander of the Detective Team) walked over with [Zheng Yucheng] (the policeman of the lower level of the Detective Team, Wang Xiu's old partner). Seeing Wang Xiu's miserable appearance, Liu Daguang snorted coldly, "Small, let you show off."

After saying that, he shouted to the office of the Detective Team, "Qin Wu, come out!"

Qin Wu quickly came out and saw that it was Liu Daguang who was coming. He hurriedly persuaded him to give in, "Zu Liu is here, please come inside, please come inside."

"No need to ask, let me tell you, the old man's case has been solved."

"Okay, ah? It's broken... Isn't it suicide?" Qin Wu looked at Wang Xiu in confusion, and Wang Xiuze didn't raise his head, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

Zheng Yucheng explained: "The old man's son forced the old man to write a will, and then hung the old man on the beam of the house and committed suicide. The boy took the old man's money to go shopping in the kiln, and was extorted twice the money by the kiln sister. He drank alcohol and was confused. When he got angry, he shook the murder of me and scared the kiln sister. He was reported. The patrol team just took the kid back, but before he could sit down, he threw it away."

"Aren't you a filial son?" Qin Wu muttered.

"I know people and face but not my heart. Before killing the old man, this kid had been hungry for several days and threatened the old man to sign the will." Zheng Yucheng sighed, "It's worse than beasts!"

Liu Daguang suddenly raised his voice and asked, "Who drove Wang Xiu out?"

"It's...public opinion..." Qin Wu replied with great confidence.

"You don't want it anymore, okay, there is still a seat in the deputy director's office, let Wang Xiu sit down!" Liu Daguang took out a cigarette, Zheng Yucheng hurriedly took out a match and stroked it up.

Qin Wuyi was wrong in obedience, so he quickly ran to Wang Xiu and said, "Xiu, brothers, are you stupid, I just said, how could you fail in this magical calculation? It's because your brother is wrong, come and go into the house quickly, the corridor is too cold."

"Not cold" Wang Xiu waved his hand and said, "Work here, your head is clear."

"Wang Xiu, I've given you a face, right?" Deputy Director Liu Daguang knocked on the table, "It's almost done."

"I dare not be a lie, Zuo Liu, what if Qin Wu finds a Yuzi to drive me out in a few days?"

"No, no." Qin Wu hurriedly smiled and revengeed, "It's all big men, don't hold grudges."

Liu Daguang waved his hand and threw the half-smoked cigarette into Wang Xiu's water cup. "Okay, respect your wishes, ah, don't be idle. Starting today, you will give the boiling water on this floor." After Liu Daguang said that, he was about to leave.

"No, Liu Zun! I'm just venting." Wang Xiu immediately showed his true form when he saw that Liu Daguang came. Only Liu Daguang could control Wang Xiu.

"A coward!" Liu Daguang snorted, "When the world asks for advice, you yell your own inferences, do you think you are a god? I see Qin Wu doing the right thing. You should calm down in the corridor for another two days, and clear your mind!"

After Liu Daguang said that, he left with a slightest sleeve.

Liu Daishan witnessed the whole process of the reversal. This weak Wang Xiu was not only able to identify the identity of the handwriting, but also able to see the subtle mentality of the writer. It was amazing. She walked up slowly and mustered up the courage to get close to Wang Xiu again.

"Wang Xiu, tell me, how did you realize that the old man was killed by his son?"

Wang Xiu finally looked up at Liu Daishan and suddenly screamed, "I'm going, I'm so handsome."

This shameless and straightforward praise made Liu Daishan embarrassed. She blushed and scolded, "Rogue! If I hadn't seen you pitiful, I wouldn't have paid attention to you."

"Okay, let me tell you if you look good."

"Okay!" Liu Daishan was very excited to see Wang Xiu want to solve the answer.

"One dollar." Wang Xiu took action.

"You are a gangster, you are a colleague."

"I always marked the price clearly," Wang Xiu said, "Overyone wants one yuan and five yuan."

"Forget it greedy." Liu Daishan took out her pockets and threw out a piece of Ocean. Dayang flipped over and flew behind Wang Xiu, but Wang Xiu was extremely fast. He stretched out his hands and prayed to Buddha, and slapped Dayang steadily into the palm of his hand.

"Thank you!" Wang Xiu cleared his throat. "The old man wrote his suicide note himself, but the handwriting of the suicide note was uneven and his thinking was intermittent. Especially in some keywords of property division, there were no unstoppable pauses. The pauses were obvious and the inflection was strong, which proved that his mentality was not hesitation, but resentment. In addition, the old man was old and hungry, and had long been inadequate. He wrote all over the article, but when writing his son's name, his pen was so powerful that he could not see it. Why can't you see it?"

Zheng Yucheng leaned against the door frame of the office and said: "Everyone likes suicide cases. It doesn't take any effort to commit suicide and surrender after murder."

"With this kind of laziness, everyone is more willing to believe in suicide, so their eyes will naturally be blinded." Liu Daishan continued to speak as Zheng Yucheng's meaning.

Wang Xiu stood up and stretched his waist. "Everyone said that his son is a filial son, but why does it arouse the old father's hatred? I collected some of his son's handwriting. Although I didn't recognize words, I also saw clues from the handwriting I could write. For example, the first stroke of the first stroke is floating, the end strokes are exaggerated, and the strokes are fine and airtight. It is a person who is good at disguising the outside and the inside. In addition, the strange bruises on the old man's wrists and body, so I concluded that his son killed me."

"It's that simple?"

"Is it simple? Then you repeat it to me." Wang Xiu scoffed at Liu Daishan's doubts.
Chapter completed!