Chapter 38 This is a mental illness
Quickly opening the mall interface, he was shocked to find that there was no jade talisman in the mall column.
Well, there is one more item, but it is a clock-like icon.
After a brief inspection, I found that this is indeed a product related to the time-traveling talisman.
It is a time recharge prop that can replenish the usable time of the time tracer.
Mu Yuan was naturally overjoyed, which meant that his idea had come true.
How beautiful is it that you can use the time-traveling talisman unlimitedly in the future?
The time-traveling talisman, combined with his master-level scent identification technology, can be called the Beiming Magical Skill and the Six-Meining Divine Sword in the world of investigation!
But Mu Yuan's excitement didn't last long. When he saw the recharge price at this time, he felt bad.
You need 100 chivalry points in 10 minutes, why not grab it?
Is it easy to earn chivalry points by yourself? After working for so many days, the total chivalry points obtained are only 59 points. According to the proportion, it is not enough to exchange for six minutes.
What can you do with six minutes? It’s too short-lasting.
It seems that using the time-traveling talisman as a regular prop can only exist in a dream. Good steel must be used on the blade.
Thinking about it on the other hand, this time I drew a Time Rewind Talisman worth 100 chivalrous points. Not only did I make up for the loss from the energy potions I drew before, but it also more than doubled the value. I felt very beautiful instantly.
Sure enough, you need to have dialectical thinking when looking at a problem. If you just blindly dig into the corners, life will be too painful.
If you learn to analyze from multiple angles, you can at least have fun in the midst of hardship, right?
Although 10 minutes is not a long time, it can still be of great value if it is used on the blade.
Sometimes whether a case can be solved depends on the critical one or two seconds. Calculated in this way, 10 minutes is still a long time.
However, in the absence of witnesses or surveillance video, it is basically impossible to accurately determine the time of the crime to the second level, and even to the minute, it is extremely difficult.
For Mu Yuan, this may be a goal, a goal that has a long way to go.
"Nima, why do you want to go so far?" Mu Yuan thought to himself, "The most important thing is to see if there is a suitable case."
The importance of the main mission is self-evident. Two of the three serious cases have already been completed. It would be a big loss if we skipped the last one.
Continue to search on the police comprehensive platform, this is Mu Yuan's only method.
Until noon, Mu Yuan checked more than ten unsolved cases in the past ten days, but still found no suitable target.
"The scope is still a bit narrow!" Mu Yuan muttered, then got into the cafeteria amidst Deputy Director Liu's shouts.
Although Mu Yuan is now an auxiliary police officer, he always sits at the same table with Yang Xinjun and other leaders in the cafeteria.
Mu Yuan originally refused this, but after going to work, Mu Yuan has a case on hand every day, and there are new developments every day.
Chinese people have always had the habit of discussing things at the dinner table. Especially on weekdays, it is difficult for several leaders to get together, so many things are discussed at the dinner table.
What are the leaders of Qinglong Street most concerned about these days? Of course, it’s the case. Or to put it more bluntly, it’s the case handled by Mu Yuan.
So every day when eating, Mu Yuan would inevitably be called over.
Mu Yuan originally thought that today would be an exception. After all, Zhou Jun's series of robberies had been solved, but he didn't know that as soon as he filled the plate, a familiar and loud voice rang.
"Xiaomu, come and sit down quickly and talk about something."
This is Yang Suo's voice, very loud.
Mu Yuan hesitated for a second. Although he wanted to concentrate on communicating deeply with the food on the plate, his arms could not twist his thighs and he finally passed.
"Xiao Mu, the investigation of Zhou Jun's robbery case has come to an end now. The rest of the arrest and prosecution procedures will be left to the investigation squadron. You have been busy day and night for nearly three days, so you should have a good rest.
Just a moment. Today is Friday, afternoon..."
Mu Yuan was eating a piece of braised pork. He didn't care about chewing it. He swallowed it in one gulp and said, "Suo Yang, I'm not tired at all. I can continue to handle the case."
"No, you have to rest." Yang Suo said with a straight face.
Mu Yuan raised his head and said seriously: "Yang Suo..."
"This is a task assigned to you."
Mu Yuan suddenly became happy. It was a mission. If you had said it earlier, I would have refused it.
In the past few days, apart from the headache of the main task of Self-improvement 1, I was thinking about how to complete the nonsense task of police self-cultivation as soon as possible.
The mission is a bit nonsense, but the rewards are not nonsense at all. In order to draw ten consecutive rounds, it is acceptable to do the Iron Head Baby several times.
But after all, there is a gap between reality and ideals. Although he wants to complete this task wholeheartedly, because he has been busy with Zhou Jun's case these days, and the leaders have noticed it, no one has arranged it for him.
Even if he wanted to refuse any non-investigation mission, he could not refuse it.
Now I finally have a chance, even if it's not for the main quest, I still have to refuse for the sake of rejection.
It's impossible to take a break. My whole life has been spent on cases.
"Suo Yang, you really don't need to rest or anything. At most I promise not to stay up late tonight." Mu Yuan looked like a complete case madman.
Suo Yang, Deputy Director Zhao and others looked at each other, both looking dumbfounded.
In this day and age, saying you like to work overtime is unconscionable.
For the police, working overtime is definitely the most annoying thing.
But because of the special nature of the profession, I have to work overtime. This is a responsibility that can never be refused.
But Mu Yuan is better, he is not forced to work because of unshirkable responsibilities, but takes the initiative to find things to do. This can be seen from the day before yesterday when the criminal gang solved the murder case.
This is a true workaholic.
Looking at the expressions of several leaders, how could Mu Yuan not know what they were thinking?
(_), I was forced too!
Yang Suo hesitated for a moment. He had just arranged the follow-up work of several cases to others.
As long as there is no work to do, isn't it the same as resting in the office?
"Oh well."
The smile on Mu Yuan's face became even brighter. He looked at the task panel and finally successfully rejected it again. It was not easy!
But this expression is not the same in the eyes of others.
This can no longer be described as a workaholic, this is a lunatic! In written language, this is a mental illness.
Regardless of what both parties think, this matter is considered over.
…
Just after going to work in the afternoon, Suo Yang was summoned to the bureau by a phone call.
When I came back, I looked a little angry.
Deputy Director Liu, who happened to be walking in the corridor, smiled and said: "Director, it's Friday, why do you look a little unhappy? Why don't you go have a drink tonight?"
"Forget it, I'm not in the mood." Yang Suo said gloomily, "Where's Xiaomu? Let him come to my office."
Deputy Director Liu was slightly stunned and said: "He is in his office. Didn't you let him have a rest in the afternoon? Is there anything else?"
Yang Suo hesitated for a moment and said, "Come in with me."
Liu Chaohua opened his mouth slightly, what's going on?
I followed Yang Suo into the office, but Yang Suo closed the door conveniently.
"Director, what's so mysterious?" Deputy Director Liu sat down opposite Suo Yang.
Yang sat down on the chair and said, "The Bureau is planning to transfer Mu Yuan to the Criminal University?"
"What?" Liu Chaohua jumped up instantly, "Why?"
Yang Suo looked at him and said nothing.
Liu Chaohua stood stunned, the expression on his face changing.
After a few seconds, he sat down slumped.
Can the arm be twisted through the thigh? The bureau wants to transfer someone from the police station. Does it need to discuss with you?
It’s not like this has never happened before. When has the police station successfully detained someone?
It's just that those people who were transferred before did not make Liu Chaohua feel so difficult to let go. At least in his more than ten years as a police officer, he has never seen anyone who surpassed Mu Yuan in terms of talent in investigating and handling cases.
Chapter completed!