Mu Yuan returned to the case handling center with enough wine...well, enough soup and noodles.

There are seven or eight interrogation rooms in the city bureau's case handling center, which makes Mu Yuan feel... quite wasteful.

Although the municipal bureau also handles cases, the frequency is completely incomparable with that of county and district bureaus. Both the interrogation rooms and inquiry rooms in the case handling center are often vacant, let alone compared with the case handling centers of county and district bureaus that are operating at full capacity.

Already.

Of course, the municipal bureau is the superior department after all. Building a case handling center cannot be lower than the district or county bureau, right? It is necessary to be taller.

For example, when a big case comes up and the investigation needs to be escalated, it turns out that the interrogation room in the case handling center is not enough, and the person has to be sent to the district or county bureau for interrogation. How embarrassing would that be?

Well... this is not the point. The point is purely because the municipal bureau needs to build such a case handling center - the reason? It is required above.

At this time, it was close to 9 o'clock, and the people who were more active at work had already arrived at the office...

As the saying goes, the early bird catches the worm, and the early policeman will be caught.

For example, now, the number of police officers responsible for guarding the case handling center has been changed. The Cheng Brigade and others who were originally responsible for guarding have all gone to rest, including Fan Yitong, who thinks he is young and can endure.

There is no way, human physiological factors determine that a person cannot stay up all night endlessly, and it will be easy to sing "cool".

Mu Yuan is an exception. Who allowed him to have the little blue pills... uh, the little medicine bottle?

After drinking one bottle, my waist is no longer sore, my legs are no longer painful, and my meals taste better.

Neither sleepy nor hungry, Mu Yuan appeared in the interview room in high spirits.

There were two strangers guarding Zhang Kai'an.

Of course, Mu Yuan was also a stranger in their eyes.

However, they did not think that Mu Yuan was just an "idle person" in society. After all, there were not many people who could confidently enter the case handling center of the Public Security Bureau...

"Brother, I've never seen you before? Which department do you belong to?" one of the policemen asked casually, with a smile on his face showing his kindness.

Mu Yuan pursed his lips and said, "I... am not from the city bureau. I was assigned to the task force this time."

"Is this the task force?" The policeman was stunned.

After Mu Yuan nodded affirmatively, he asked in surprise: "Are you Mu Yuan?"

"Well...it seems I'm quite famous." Mu Yuan smiled shyly.

"I don't know if you are famous in other places, but now the criminal investigation detachment has basically heard of your name." The policeman smiled, stretched out his hand and said, "My name is Wang Dan, maybe there will be others in the future.

It’s an opportunity to work together.”

Mu Yuan also stretched out his hand to shake it and said, "That's true, maybe."

Wang Dan was stunned. It seemed that... what the two people said was not necessarily the same, and the deeper meanings were somewhat different.

"Where are Director Feng and the others?" Mu Yuan suddenly asked.

Wang Dan said: "We are together with Detachment Gong and the others, and they are all studying the case in the interrogation command room."

"Study the case?" Mu Yuan was stunned, hadn't he already studied it before?

But Mu Yuan didn't ask. After all, Wang Dan and the others were not part of the task force, so they probably didn't know the situation.

"Where is the interrogation control room?"

Just as Mu Yuan finished speaking, a door in front of him suddenly opened and a head poked out: "Xiao Mu, come here quickly."

He recognized that face, it was the slightly fat Deputy Captain Wang.

Mu Yuan walked over, took a look at the door, and saw more than ten people sitting inside, all of whom were members of the task force - except for a few who had fallen down due to too much sleep.

Director Feng sat in the middle, facing Mu Yuan who walked in.

"Old Wang, are you sure that Xiaomu didn't take any rest along the way? Did he stay up all night again last night?" Looking at the other party's energetic face, Director Feng was a little confused.

There is no harm if there is no comparison. The others have gone to bed, but Mu Yuan seems to be in high spirits. This is too unacceptable.

Deputy detachment leader Wang was stunned for a moment and said, "I guess... you didn't sleep, right?"

"Forget it, this kid is just a freak." Director Feng glared at Deputy Captain Wang.

Lao Wang is aggrieved! Why are you glaring at me when you call Mu Yuan a freak?

"Xiaomu, you are really tired these past few days. I should have let you take a rest first, but the interrogation in the morning is very important, so you insist on persisting. When this case is finished, I will give you a few days off." Director Feng

He said with a smile again.

Mu Yuan found a seat and sat down, and said, "It won't be necessary during the holidays. I won't be tired from handling the case."

The hearts of the more than ten people present here began to twitch...

This... is heartbreaking.

Even Director Feng suddenly lost the idea of ​​persuasion.

"Okay, let's hold a short meeting before the interrogation. The purpose is for everyone to understand the case." Director Feng said, "Through this investigation of Comrades Mu Yuan and Fan Yitong in Haibo City, we found that we had previously

There was an error in the judgment of the 9.17 project. These are not a series of cases, but two independent cases. Although there is a certain connection between the two, they are substantially different in terms of the nature of the cases themselves. Therefore, some of our previous

The so-called 'evidence' retrieved is actually of little use. We now need to reorganize the context of the case and refine the investigation ideas..."

After giving the speech, Mu Yuan understood something: leaders are very good at speaking.

If I asked him to speak, it probably wouldn't take more than two sentences.

Thinking like this, Director Feng's voice suddenly came to my ears again.

"Now, please ask Comrade Mu Yuan to explain in detail what he discovered in Haibo City and his investigation ideas."

Mu Yuan looked around blankly at everyone present and said, "Director Feng, didn't I report to you on the phone before?"

Director Feng was stunned and said, "What you said is too simple, right?"

Mu Yuan touched his forehead and said, "This is really all we have."

Too much talk leads to mistakes! Especially when speaking in front of so many people, hide away if you can.

"Your kid's language expression skills still need to be improved!" Feng Ju said earnestly, "If you become a leader in the future and you are asked to speak on stage, what will you do?"

"Then don't be the leader." Mu Yuan said seriously.

There's nothing wrong with that...

Director Feng suddenly couldn't laugh or cry: "Forget it, pretend I didn't say it! I have already mentioned the general situation just now. Now, the 9.17 project has been split into two cases. The specific procedures have been completed and will be handled by a few young policemen from the detachment.

Responsible……"

Just as he was talking, Director Feng's phone rang.

Director Feng frowned. When the leader was speaking, he naturally did not want to be disturbed by phone calls.

But when he saw the contact name on the phone, he immediately picked up the phone as quickly as possible.

"Flattery!" Detachment Gong, who was sitting next to him, glanced sideways at Director Feng's cell phone screen and complained weakly in his heart.

Of course, what he said was not directed at Director Feng, but the person who called Director Feng.

"Director Wu, are the results out?" Director Feng couldn't help but speak a little faster.

Later, Director Feng asked with excitement on his face: "...Well, are you sure it's correct?"

"Okay! Get the report out as soon as possible."

After saying that, Director Feng hung up the phone and glanced around with disdain, finally landing on Mu Yuan's face, showing his appreciation.

"The DNA comparison results are out, and they are completely consistent with Zhang Kai'an..."

The command room suddenly fell into a panic, and then, who was taking the lead, there was a burst of warm applause.

Excited... Excited... Relaxed...

Complex emotions affect everyone.

This applause is not for a certain person, but for...the truth.

"Interrogate Zhang Kaian immediately! Let's see how he can argue this time!" Director Feng stood up and said, "Detachment Gong, you arrange for two policemen to conduct the interrogation. Xiaomu, you also participate."

Many people looked at Mu Yuan with envy.

In anyone's opinion, once the DNA results are out and the case has been concluded, there will be no skills left in the interrogation.

To a certain extent, being assigned to participate in the interrogation is no longer a task, but a reward.

But since Bureau Feng has said so, and Mu Yuan’s contribution to this case, who can object?

In fact, Mu Yuan really didn't have much interest in this interrogation work.

Whether you participate in such an interrogation or not will not affect the outcome.

Mu Yuan plans to become a qualified typing robot, responsible for recording.

Of course, this is on the surface, but secretly, he still has an accurate positioning for himself.

For example, the expression emperor...

This is like a Bodhisattva in a temple. If you worship it there, it can also act as a deterrent to some people with evil intentions, right?

Judging from this day's experience, Mu Yuan is probably more intimidating than the Bodhisattva in Zhang Kai'an's mind.
To be continued...