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Chapter 153 The war belonging to Yuedong!

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged man in his forties.

He is about 173 years tall, wearing glasses, looks very thin, pale, and heavy bags in his eyes. He looks like the kind of otaku who stays at home.

When Yue Dong saw him for the first time, he felt a little moved, and there was something wrong with this person.

He has a pair of urethra, loose eyelids and moist tears. When he looks at his close appearance, his husband and wife palace is sunken, which is the new look of his spouse.

besides.

There was a black gas rising above his head, extremely strong.

Behind the Merit, the golden cyclone in Yue Dong's mind made him particularly sensitive.

He can see many things that he cannot see without casting spells and chanting mantras.

Like the black aura of a man with glasses, Taoism calls it resentment, Buddhism calls it karma. No matter what it is called, it is this person who has a murder case.

Judging from his appearance, he was most likely killing his wife.

According to his grandfather's previous statement, Yue Dong's condition should have opened his eyes.

The Dharma Eye is different in various industries.

In Buddhism, this is called wisdom eye. Taoism is called yin and yang eye, and some is called heavenly eye.

The papermaker has a very diverse method and has learned a lot of methods in the process of dealing with funerals.

Strictly speaking, it cannot be simply considered Taoism, but there are some Buddhist methods, and even some shamans' methods in their profession.

After Yue Dong looked at the man with glasses, his vigilance was already at its peak.

Yang Jingwei looked at the man in glasses and said, "You complained to you downstairs, saying that you poured things into the sewer upstairs, causing the sewer in his house to be blocked. You see how to deal with this matter."

When he heard the downstairs complaining that he had thrown things into the sewer, the man with glasses had a moment of nervousness in his eyes.

However, he adjusted very quickly. If Yue Dong hadn't been paying attention to him secretly, he would have probably not noticed his abnormality.

The man in glasses said, "I have been writing soft food articles recently, so I cook a lot. It is probably because of the ground meat and greasy blocking the sewer. I'll find a master to deal with it."

Seeing that the man with glasses took the initiative to take the blame, Yang Jingwei also sighed.

This kind of neighbour dispute is the most difficult to deal with.

The public security office faces countless such trivial matters every day, and it is best to deal with them simply.

What I fear most is that when I meet some unreasonable people, it will cause a headache when I adjust.

Yang Jingwei nodded and smiled, "Neighbors should be more harmonious. By the way, I will register your name."

The man in glasses said, "My name is Zhang Jie, I am 42 years old and I am a writer."

After Yang Jingwei recorded it in his notebook, he instructed: "Remember to communicate well with the downstairs and help the downstairs solve the problem of the sewer blockage. On this hot day, I can't even take a shower downstairs. It's true

Very inconvenient."

"Okay sheriff, I will contact the downstairs and find the master who can pass the sewer to deal with it."

After saying that, Zhang Jie, a man with glasses, wanted to turn around and go back to the room. At this time, Yue Dong suddenly said, "Wait, is it convenient to go in and drink a little water?"

Zhang Jie was obviously a little reluctant and said, "This...is a bit inconvenient. My wife has gone far away and the house is not very messy."

Yue Dong smiled and said, "Okay, then I won't disturb you."

After saying that, Yue Dong and Yang Jingwei walked downstairs. Seeing the two of them turn around, Zhang Jie immediately turned around and closed the door.

After going down to the sixth floor, Yang Jingwei told Yue Dong: "This is the work of our public security office every day. When I was admitted to the public security bureau, I thought about solving major cases all day long, but there were not so many cases to solve them. Every day,

Handle these trivial matters.”

It is normal to deal with trivial matters, but serious cases are just individuals.

Yang Jingwei came to Chaoyang Public Security Bureau for five years. Over the past five years, he has become accustomed to this kind of life.

Yue Dong said to Yang Jingwei: "Maybe it's hard to say that you encounter a big case."

Yang Jingwei shrugged his shoulders, "The big case, where did the big case come from?"

I have been to Chaoyang Public Security Bureau for five years, and the only murder case was the case of the son murdering his father discovered by Yue Dong.

Usually they deal with small matters between neighbors, and they also catch gambling and catch men and women.

Yue Dong is still too young. Yang Jingwei smiled and said, "Okay, let's talk to Zhai Dawei downstairs and let's go back to the public security office. There's still a meeting at 4:30."

Yue Dong said, "I didn't tell a joke just now, you might have encountered a big case."

Yang Jingwei glanced at Yue Dong and joked: "When I first entered the Public Security Bureau, I was like you, and I thought about making meritorious service and promoting my ancestors. But, how could there be so many answers? This is just a small dispute upstairs and downstairs.

, Could it be that someone will die?"

"You are really right." Yue Dong pointed upstairs, lowered his voice and said to Yang Jingwei: "What's wrong with the person upstairs."

Yang Jingwei: “…”

"What you said is true?"

"If I guess correctly, Xiang team will be busy soon."

Hearing the word Xiang Team, Yang Jingwei was stunned. No matter what can be used as a serious crime team, it is not a small case.

Yue Dong lowered his voice again and said, "I still have some things to ask for a certificate, and I want to find Zhai Dawei downstairs."

Yang Jingwei knew that Yue Dong was not the kind of targetless person. He thought about it and said, "Then you ask first. I know you have special means, but we have to make a real case."

Yue Dong nodded. Of course, he knew that handling cases requires evidence, and must be proven and a complete chain of evidence can be formed.

Otherwise, based on his speculation alone, even the standard for filing a case would not be enough.

The two knocked on the door of 601, and Zhai Dawei opened the door quickly.

This guy was wearing big shorts and the room was air conditioned, but he was still sweating profusely.

As soon as the door was opened, the air conditioner wind blew his body odor, and the smell of cigarette instant noodles mixed together, almost sending Yue Dong away.

What a good guy, this is so delicious.

Yue Dong pinched his hand gestures and gave himself a body-cleaning mantra, which made his whole body feel much more refreshed.

The mixed stench also dissipated with a clear air.

Yang Jingwei, who was standing beside him, was not so lucky. He covered his nose and said, "You are not careful at a young age. Your smell can make people lose."

Zhai Dawei rubbed his arms a little embarrassedly, deducted a stream of black mud from the cracks of his fingernails, and then bounced out.

This operation stunned Yue Dong.

He suppressed his disgust and asked, "Are you familiar with that family of 701 upstairs?"

Zhai Dawei took out his nose and said, "I'm not very familiar, but their family often fucks, and men are often fucked to the point of bruising and swollen."

"Drying? The man's nose and face were swollen with a fucked nose??" Yang Jingwei smiled and said, "Can his wife be a tigress?"

"Shelf, you've guessed it right. The Zhang surnamed above is less than 100 pounds, and he is as thin as a monkey. His wife is at least 150% and she is definitely crushing. A few nights ago

They are still fighting, and the whole building knows it."

Yue Dong suddenly asked, "When did you hear the jingling upstairs often?"

Zhai Dawei thought about it.
Chapter completed!
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