The Monster I Was Redeemed

After the two quarreled for a while, Liu Yuan looked at Tian Hao.

"Old Tian, ​​you've been busy all the time recently. You just came back from a business trip and went to work. Will your body bear it? Why don't I give you a leave and you can go back and relax?"

Hu Yingshao also echoed by the side: "It is a good thing to love one's post and work hard, but the body is the capital of the revolution. If you have to combine work and rest, you can't ruin your body."

Tian Hao smiled with a guilty conscience: "It's okay, I basically didn't help me on this business trip, it's almost like a vacation..."

"That won't work. No matter how easy the work is, it's still work. How can it be compared to a vacation that is completely relaxed."

Liu Yuan frowned and said, "Go back directly. I'll go to Captain Shi later and ask him to give you a vacation. Does the huge criminal police force need you to fight the slander by yourself? It's impossible to eat dry food."

Hearing this, Tian Hao's expression gradually became strange.

Because the first thing he had to do when he came back this time was to ask Shi Hongfang or Liu Yuan for a leave, but before the result was over, they took the initiative to let him take a leave.

Tian Hao kept muttering in his heart: 'Is this still the vice-captain Liu who can't wait for my 007? Broken brain? Or, is this to please the scene that Mr. Hu said? ’

Tian Hao asked tentatively, "Then I'll go back now?"

"It's okay, let's go." Liu Yuan waved his hand, and then took Hu Yingshao to the parking lot.

‘It seems that Captain Liu really doesn’t care? ’

Tian Hao put down the materials, thinking about preparing to leave.

The detective at the front desk saw Tian Hao walking towards the gate with his head sullen, and hurriedly stopped him: "Hey, Lao Tian, ​​do you want this word anymore?"

"You put it directly on my desk and press it, and then take it back."

Tian Hao was about to go out after speaking.

The criminal policeman at the front desk couldn't sit still, and hurriedly ran out to hold him: "This is Hu Yingshao's handwriting, and even this kind of shorthand is worth tens of thousands!"

"It's so valuable?"

After Tian Hao heard this, his eyebrows huddled together.

"Is not this nonsensical,

Didn't you hear Team Liu say he was the vice president of Qianhua City Calligraphy Association? Even if you don't watch the news, occasionally pay attention to our Captain Shi's interpersonal relationship. "

The detective at the front desk held his forehead and was very speechless to Tian Hao.

Everyone in the criminal police team knows that their captain's family background is very good, and the calligraphy teacher and music teacher are all well-received.

That's why Tian Hao never cared about the interpersonal relationships around him, and devoted himself to handling the case.

It turned out to be not only the vice president of the Calligraphy Association, but also the calligraphy teacher of Captain Shi?

No wonder Liu Yuan would personally receive it.

Tian Hao looked at the rice paper in his hand and sighed.

He has an almost instinctive rejection of gifts. When he was at the police academy, his teacher said that it is best not to accept any gifts from non-organizational personnel, except for pennants.

Tian Hao is a rude, and can't appreciate calligraphy, so he not only has no sense of this pair of characters, but even feels a little troublesome.

Although the meaning of this pair of characters is similar to that of a pennant, he felt very awkward when he heard it was very valuable.

However, since the other party is the calligraphy teacher of his own captain, there should be no problem in accepting it, so it is the encouragement of the superior.

With this thought in mind, Tian Hao put the rice paper in a document bag and took it to the car.

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"Hey, wake up, be safe, wake up."

Jin Ping'an frowned and opened his eyes with great difficulty.

He yawned, moistening his sore and dry eyes with tears: "You're back so soon? Is the transfer case finished?"

"Fuck it, I told the local police that there was an urgent mission and I ran back temporarily. I have to run back tomorrow."

Tian Hao sat on the opposite sofa angrily: "I am connected to the criminal police team, and I lied at both ends to hide this matter!"

"Uh, you're not too brave."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, didn't you say that the kidnapper was caught, what about the others?"

Tian Hao didn't have time to talk nonsense with Jin Ping'an.

He just made a time difference, and he may break into the gang at any time. No matter which side of the two sides, as long as he makes a phone call to confirm the lie, it will be self-defeating.

To make sure this doesn't happen, he has to run at both ends every day.

In the afternoon, he went to assist the police in other areas to handle the case, and in the evening, he drove back to the Criminal Police Team to assist Jin Ping'an's investigation, and then drove back to the outsourced area at noon.

Tian Hao, who was forced to become a master of time management, has a very limited time to stay in the anti-drug team.

That's why he asked for leave from the Criminal Police Detachment. It was troublesome enough to run from both ends. If the Detachment Detachment gave him another task, it would not be a problem that time management could solve.

Jin Ping'an went to the water dispenser to pick up two glasses of cold water and put them on the coffee table: "The person is still in a coma and should only wake up in the afternoon."

"Coma? What's going on?" Tian Hao asked.

"This is a long story. Regarding the reason for the coma of the tattooed man... I can roughly guess who did it."

Tian Hao's mood is a little excited: "The mastermind behind the scenes wants to silence?"

Jin Ping'an's expression was slightly embarrassed: "No, he will be in a coma. It may be done by the bounty hunter I invited."

"Bounty hunter? Is it credible?" Tian Hao asked.

"Well, it is very reliable at the operational level, but in a sense his credibility is extremely low." Jin Ping'an said hesitantly.

Tian Hao urged impatiently: "When did you learn to play dumb riddles, hurry up and tell me what happened in the past two days, don't waste your time."

"Where did you start?"

"It started when I left."

"Oh, after you left, I continued to investigate the clues as usual, knowing that I met Ai Liang the night before yesterday...the one who was kidnapped by the robbers with me before."

Jin Ping'an was worried that Tian Hao couldn't remember who Ai Liang was for a while, so he specially reminded him.

"That night, I was picked on by thugs again, and then I went to Ai Liang for a drink. When I was drunk, I invited him to help me investigate the disappearance case."

Tian Hao was very puzzled: "That Ai Liang is a bounty hunter? How is it possible, the data does not show it at all."

"Of course not. He rejected my invitation outright, but the next morning, he introduced me to a bounty hunter."

"The one who helped me find the tattooed man was the bounty hunter. He went directly to the owner of the tattoo shop to ask the tattooed man's whereabouts, and then slowly found the tattooed man's residence."

"However, his method of questioning is a bit extreme... The tattooed man will fall into a coma. It is very likely that he fed strong sleeping pills."

Tian Hao nodded in understanding.

In fact, the use of violence to extract confessions is a perfectly normal method.

If bounty hunters want to obtain information in the black zone, extraordinary means are indispensable.

As long as there are no suspects who have an important connection with the case, the police will turn a blind eye in most cases.

After all, those criminals who have clues, even if they were forced to confess by bounty hunters, would not dare to expose their illegal interrogation to the media.