Sister, you miss me

Walked into the unit door, came to the second floor, and found that there were also policemen on duty.

The Wangli security door swelled and deformed, and you can imagine how big the shock wave of the gas explosion is.

The home exploded first, then burned, and finally was rushed by a fire gun, and there was a mess everywhere.

Finding evidence in such a messy scene is simply as difficult as heaven.

What Yang Feng thought was that Xin Dongfang was bombed beyond recognition, and the house was in a mess. His old mother who suffered from severe nephritis had only scratched her skin and lost her breath.

After entering the scene, Song Xin frowned. It was not how messy the scene was, but the workload was her headache.

"Director Song, you are a professional, let's assign tasks!" Yang Feng said.

Song Xin glared at him coldly and opened the alloy box with him. "Each person takes a pair of gloves and a few bags of material evidence. Let's go through the first preliminary selection and pack all the material evidence we think is possible."

"Director Song." Yang Feng raised his hand to speak, "I think that half of the glass coffee table looks like physical evidence."

Song Xin trembled all over, the next moment, he took out a shiny silver scalpel from the box: "Yang Feng, don't challenge me again..."

"It's just a joke." Yang Feng smiled and waved his hands: "I was wrong, work, work."

Seeing Yang Feng deflated, Fan Guang's heart flashed with pleasure, but when he saw his beloved Rong Rong chuckle, his smile was so beautiful, the beauty he had never had before, so his mood became very bad and bad again.

"Hey, what are you doing in a daze?" Yang Feng directly threw a plastic bag to Fan Guang, "Go, the kitchen and bathroom are your battlefields."

"You..." Fan Guang's expression changed, and he clearly felt that Yang Feng was targeting himself.

"Why, did your leader send you to be an uncle to supervise our work?"

Fan Guang hummed coldly and walked to the battlefield assigned to him by Yang Feng.

Damn, dare to attack your grandpa behind his back and see how grandpa trains you.

After turning around, Song Xin squatted down and began to pick and choose among the clutter.

Niu Rong frowned, wrinkled her nose, and wore rubber gloves, pulling and pulling in the soup and water.

Yang Feng touched her with her shoulder and blinked her eyes and said, "Don't do it, let's go out and blow a little wind and talk about it. This work is not done by a flowery lady like you."

Niu Rong smiled sweetly: "Brother Yang, it's okay, I want to learn from Sister Song."

Song Xin sneered: "Some people, flatter, slap your horse's hoof! Don't want to work, please don't do anything wrong and affect us."

"Director Song, look at what you said, I'm here, let alone a big man, you are capable, can I stand and watch?"

"Don't just talk about it, get moving!" Song Xin said.

"Director Song, Rong Rong, I suggest you two beauties stop doing it."

"We won't do it, are you doing it alone?" Song Xin said in a bad mood.

"Fan Guang is not human!" Yang Feng deliberately said loudly.

Although Fan Guang was picking in the kitchen, he kept his ears upright. Although Yang Feng's words were a rhetorical question and a positive tone, they were clearly cursing.

"Your uncle! I provoke you!" Fan Guang cursed aggrievedly in his heart.

Song Xin shook his head: "Neither of you two will do it. You have to do it until the year of the monkey!"

"Give me two hours." Yang Feng glanced at his watch, "Now at 2:30 in the afternoon, let's finish work before five."

"Brother Yang, do you really have a way?" Niu Rong asked with her apricot eyes rounded.

"It's not the job." Yang Feng lit his temple, "If you want to use your brain, Shanren has a clever plan."

Yang Feng's trick is like this.

When he first entered the community, he saw that a family was renovating, and there were several kinds of screens in the outdoor sand.

He planned to bag all the bits and pieces in the room, put them on the screen, and rinse them with clean water. After that, it was not clear what things were.

At least it is not so filthy, which greatly reduces the workload of picking.

Just do it, Yang Feng personally negotiated, 200 yuan plus two packs of King Furong, the two masters drove over and brought a bundle of snakeskin pockets with sand.

The master was not afraid of being dirty or tired, and swiftly packed the bits and pieces in the soup, and filled a total of six pockets.

The total time is less than ten minutes.

"Big Brother Yang, you are awesome." Niu Rong jumped in front of her, exclaiming from her sincerity.

"That is." Yang Feng snapped an inch.

Song Xin had a certain affirmation for Yang Feng just now, but when he saw the appearance of this squat, he was so angry that he coldly said "the evil way of the crooked door".

The two masters had a bag in each hand, and blinked their eyes to lift the four bags.

"Two beauties, let's go down!"

Yang Feng naturally stretched his arms, holding Niu Rong's shoulders with his left arm, and of course his right hand was about to fall on Song Xin's shoulders. He wanted to hug left and right. As a result, of course he was repelled halfway.

Niu Rong also ran away blushing and short.

"Hey, you all go, who will take the two bags?" Fan Guang's voice sounded behind him.

"Of course it's you!" Niu Rong pointed at him with one hand on her hips.

"Why!" Fan Guang was not convinced, "Yang Feng is also a man, shouldn't one person have a bag?"

Niu Rong shook his head: "Today I will tell you a truth. Since ancient times, those who work hard have governed others, and those who work hard have governed others. Do you understand now?"

"Wow, Rong Rong is really talented and rich. My admiration for you is like a surging river."

"Brother Yang, you really hate it!" Niu Rong stomped and ran down, "Sister Song, wait for me."

Song Xin was supporting the wall, Niu Rong asked, "Sister Song, what's wrong with you?"

"I want to vomit."

"Director Song, don't you have it!" Yang Feng widened his eyes exaggeratedly.

"There is your second uncle, you are disgusting!" Song Xin suddenly covered her mouth, how could she burst out such vulgarity, "You are really disgusting, fucking open the door to disgusting, and disgusting home."

Although one man and two women are not happy, they are interacting uninterruptedly. Who knows and who cares? Poor Fan Guang wanted to shed tears aggrieved.

...

Outside the door of the unit that was being renovated, the two masters didn't need to give instructions at all, with cigarettes in their mouths and cigarettes in their ears. First, they cleared out a clean area on the ground, and then they flushed out bag by bag with water.

After a short while, you're done, six piles of garbage appeared in front of the four people.

Yang Feng shook hands one by one: "Brothers, you guys helped a lot."

One of the old migrant workers said: "Little brother, you are a nice person, and you will be able to come. You don't need to say anything polite. We are not in vain."

The other said: "I knew that you were a police officer, so I should give you a discount."

"Haha." Yang Feng shook his head and smiled: "Don't tell me, you earn hard money, and my unit can be reimbursed for my money. Let's not talk about it.

"Success." The two said, one of them gave Yang Feng a cigarette, "Little comrade, we will have a period later."

Seeing Yang Feng and the two migrant worker masters chatting and laughing, Niu Rong looked admired, and said to Song Xin: "Sister Song, you said, Big Brother Yang is not talking and laughing, and everything is gone."

"What are you talking about?" Song Xin was lost in a daze.

"What's the matter? Isn't it spent money? What's so great?" Fan Guang said with a strange air.

"Fan Guang, it doesn't matter if a man is stupid, and it doesn't matter if he is ugly, but he should always be sunny and modest, otherwise no one will value you!"

"Rongrong, I..."

"I shouldn't have brought you here today, you disappointed me too much."

Fan Guang really wanted to cry without tears. He was also a handsome man in the Criminal Police team. How could he feel that the girl he liked said that he was ugly.

Seeing Yang Feng holding the cigarette strangely and shaking it up three steps at a time, Song Xin knew that this boy was going to be screaming again, and said first: "Start picking, maybe it's just a waste of work."

There were six stalls of garbage on the spot, and four people picked one stall each.

Niu Rong had just chosen, and Fan Guang started next to her. Niu Rong took a look and ran to Yang Feng, "Big Brother Yang, you are simply an idol, I will follow you."

"Ah, haha." Yang Feng clasped his face with his hands and sold it cute, "The majority of female compatriots say so."

Song Xin felt another churn in his stomach.

About ten minutes later, Yang Feng stopped, "You are here, I'll go back to the house and have a look."

"Brother Yang, I'll go with you." Niu Rong almost blurted out.

"What are you doing in the house, do you want to be lazy?" Song Xin sneered.

"That's it, lonely man and widow, let people rest assured!" Fan Guang said lightly.

"Fan Guang, are you a man?"

"Of course I am, I..."

"Fan Guang, don't get excited." Yang Feng looked at Niu Rong and smiled: "Rongrong, don't follow me either. Director Song, I just go to the room to see if there is anything missing."

"Go go." Song Xin waved his hand impatiently.

"You can leave the share that belongs to me." Yang Feng smiled and ran away.

Entered the unit door, knocked on the door of the tenant on the first floor, no one answered, but the policeman upstairs came down: "It's you, what's the matter?"

Yang Feng said: "Hello, I just want to know the impact of the explosion on the first floor."

"The impact is very serious. The first floor was originally a tenant, but now it has moved out. The house is empty, basically nothing."

Yang Feng nodded: "You mean, the first floor must be renovated before people live in it, right?"

"of course."

"Then I can rest assured, I want to wash the floor of the second floor with water."

"Wait for me, I'll find the water pipe and the live connection. The main valve in the bathroom is closed, and I can only connect it all the way from there."

Yang Feng felt for less than five minutes on the second floor, and the policeman came in with a circle of water pipes, bought a union, and held a wrench.

"Comrade, you are very skilled!"

"That is, my house buys plumbing equipment, so I'm clear about these doors."

"It's really thanks to you today. You belong to that branch. Then let Director Jiang give you a credit."

"Brother, you are serious. You say this as if I have ulterior motives. You don't need to take care of a few small things."

"Well, let's do it together. As long as we find clues, we will never treat you badly. Don't worry, I've written down your alarm, 9527. It's really unforgettable."

The young policeman scratched his head, looking rather shy, "Our name is easier to remember. My name is Huaan."

"Ah..." Yang Feng was speechless. At this moment, I'm afraid he won't forget this guy for a lifetime.