Chapter 52 Chapter 52 The follow-up report is well written
"No--"
Zhu Zi roared with a red face.
He didn't know whether it was because these things touched his heart or because he felt it was the shame he hated the most, but he felt like his whole body was about to explode. He wanted to kill people like crazy and wash away his anger with blood.
"It's clearly her fault. Why doesn't she just bear with it? Why does she keep running away—"
"Why can't we just live a peaceful life——"
"Why do you look at us with such disgust from time to time——"
"Why are you so clean? You make us look like a pile of mud—"
"Not to mention that she killed my father in order to escape, leaving me a homeless orphan, but she didn't take me with her, leaving me to live under someone else's roof. Do you know how Fang Huiwen sees me? She thinks I'm a piece of dirt, so disgusting that the mere sight of me makes her want to vomit—"
"Hahaha, doesn't she disgust me? So what? I still fucked her and she ended up rotting in the mud—"
"Doesn't she think I'm dirty? Now let's see who's dirty, hahahaha——"
"As for the others, sizzle, sizzle, it's a pity you don't know how wonderful it is to watch those girls who are like flowers wither away."
"Hahaha--"
He had hidden these words in his heart for thirteen years, and could only savor them alone in the middle of the night. He felt extremely happy when he was unbridled today and showed off his great achievements without any scruples.
But why did they all have such disgusted expressions, just like that woman's gaze, so disgusting that it made him want to kill them all.
"Kill—"
"Kill, I will kill you all——"
"Hahaha--"
The whole room was filled with his crazy laughter.
Qiu Jiang felt utterly disgusted, unleashing a cold, unbridled sneer at him. "It's a shame you can't kill any of us. You'll have to kneel before the tombstones of those you brutally murdered, enduring the curses and contempt of millions, and finally being buried with them. You bastard—"
Qiu Jiang yelled until her voice broke.
Zhu Zihong was stunned by her, fear finally filled her heart, tears suddenly fell, and she cried out in fear and helplessness.
"No, no, no, no, I'm innocent. I was victimized. I don't want to kill anyone, but why are they so beautiful? I want to be like them, but I can't get close to them. They forced me to do that..."
“Wuwuwu——”
He covered his face and cried bitterly, but no one sympathized with him. Instead, they all showed undisguised disgust.
An evil flower born in the mud is only worthy of withering in hell.
And they will deliver him there themselves.
Thanks to her unexpected success, the truth was revealed in about an hour during the interrogation.
After leaving the interrogation room, Qiu Jiang leaned against the cold green-painted wall, feeling cold all over.
She didn't understand why some people would destroy something just because it was beautiful, some people could treat others with warmth like spring, but some people made people feel that the whole world was dark, as if they wanted to drag people into an endless abyss.
It's really unacceptable.
The only thing we can be thankful for now is that we have finally found this demon. We hope that in this way we can let those innocent girls who died tragically rest in peace.
Qiu Jiang slowly slid down, squatted in the corner, hugged her head and relieved all the bad emotions.
After Ji Mingcheng and Guo Kai came out, she had sorted herself out. At least she no longer looked as extremely depressed as before.
Seeing her dark eyes looking at him, Ji Mingcheng nodded slightly, "I confessed everything."
Everything is settled.
It was difficult for her to tell whether she was happy or sad, but all she could do now was to organize all the information Zhu Zihong had confessed as the most effective evidence to convict him completely.
"Captain Ji, I'll go back and organize the information."
She reached out to take the notebook from his hand, but Ji Mingcheng raised his arm slightly and did not give it to her.
Qiu Jiang looked up at him blankly, only to see that his brows were furrowed.
Guo Kai was also a little surprised by her hoarse and broken voice.
It seems that he was really angry just now and even hurt his throat like this. But he didn't want to rest and still wanted to work. This is a bit too hard.
Who can not like a little girl like this?
Qiu Jiang realized this only then. He covered his throat with his right hand and felt the bloody smell spreading inside, even a bit salty. As expected, his throat was broken from yelling.
Her emotions were so strong just now that she didn't notice it, but now she felt it and finally knew it hurt. Her face was wrinkled and looked very pitiful.
Ji Mingcheng was helpless, "It's only been a short time, and you keep getting injured at work?"
Qiu Jiang felt a little embarrassed after hearing this. She rolled her eyes and promised sincerely, "Captain Ji, I won't ask for any subsidy."
Ji Mingcheng looked at her deeply to see if she was joking. After seeing the sincerity and seriousness in her eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched.
The little girl who was used to taking advantage of others actually made fun of him.
But the way she spoke, her voice was still indescribably pitiful and lovable.
He wasn't some cold-blooded boss who would be defeated directly, but he could still tease her, so he said directly, "It's not like our team can't afford such a small amount of money. I'll make up for it later. Or you can give me an amount and I'll make up for the extra money."
Qiu Jiang obviously didn't expect him to say that. He blinked violently and had no idea how to respond to him.
Just when she was at a loss, she heard laughter coming from behind her.
“Puff——”
"Our Mingcheng is so petty. He didn't even let go of a little girl and even teased her. He wouldn't suffer any loss at all."
This voice sounds very familiar.
It seems to be the sound heard at every conference.
Qiu Jiang felt a chill on her back and quickly turned around to look. The moment she saw the person, her heart completely died.
I shouldn't have talked nonsense just now.
I'm about to cry.
Seeing her desperate look, the three directors all laughed heartily.
Ji Mingcheng disagreed with their assessment and said righteously, "I'm teaching her about the dangers of society."
Kuang Maoxun and the other two were embarrassed and admired his shamelessness.
So how could he become a police inspector at such a young age in Hong Kong, a place with so many talented people? His ability is evident in his words.
The three of them were afraid that he would say something that they couldn't respond to, so they simply stopped talking and turned their gaze directly to Qiu Jiang. The more they looked at her, the more satisfied they became.
Especially when she thought about her explosive power just now, she actually forced the suspect to confess everything that happened. Although her emotions were a bit intense and not in line with their identity as police officers, what's the problem with that?
She is still so young and has plenty of time to calm down, but compared to her back then, she is now full of energy and strong compassion, which makes them feel rare and liked.
Not to mention that she definitely made a great contribution to solving this case. Just like how they were stunned and stopped the truck today, it made people want to praise her. She also had many other contributions, so when they looked at her, the three of them were unusually friendly.
It was this child who seemed to be frightened by them, and at this moment he was like a frightened bird. They smiled kindly and praised him, saying, "You did a great job. We will hold a commendation meeting for your team in a few days."
Here comes the collective honor.
Qiu Jiang's eyes lit up immediately. Fearing that they would go back on their word, she thanked them repeatedly and quickly got the matter done.
"Thank you, Directors. Our Fifth Team will continue to work hard and live up to your expectations and trust."
"Wow, you have quite a sense of collective honor." Han Shui, the deputy director in charge of morale, said teasingly.
Although Chang Hou did not directly interfere with the daily operations of Team 5, he was still the team's captain and was protective of his son. "That's right, as police officers, we must have a strong sense of collective honor. I think this kid is good."
Han Shui glanced at him after hearing this and said unhappily, "You are a very capable leader."
Chang Hou coughed twice but smiled without saying anything, but the joy on his face could not be concealed. Han Shui stopped joking when he thought about how well the case was handled.
Kuang Maoxun then took up the conversation, "Please sort out the case carefully, and we will find the media to publicize it tomorrow."
Necessary publicity and reporting can help to strengthen the relationship between the police and the public and enhance the public's favorability and trust in the police. If guided well, it will be more convenient to carry out work in the future. For example, there are often such activities in Hong Kong, but they are more restrained here. Generally, unless they are exposed and cause a sensation, they will rarely arrange interviews. There is no good or bad in either way, but appropriate reporting is still good.
Ji Mingcheng agreed with this approach and said, "Okay, I'll make the arrangements."
"Then go ahead and tell your team members what to say tonight, and make sure nothing goes wrong."
"Can."
Ji Mingcheng agreed immediately.
Kuang Maoxun and the others all knew that the Hong Kong police were very experienced in this area, perhaps even more experienced than all of them, so they were very relieved and left with a smile without even emphasizing it again.
They were whispering to each other as they walked along, and couldn't hide their laughter, which showed how happy they were.
Guo Kai was also very happy, "Now our team has made a name for itself."
Qiu Jiang, who had been playing dumb since the leader started speaking, now had a smile on her face and was truly happy and proud for everyone in their fifth team.
"Very good, this is a good thing. Go back and ask Deng Xingwang and the others to come in police uniform tomorrow." Ji Mingcheng said to Guo Kai.
"Hey, I'll go and notify them right away."
Guo Kai walked towards the stairs with a cheerful look on his face. As he climbed the first step, he suddenly remembered something. "Captain Ji, shouldn't we have some training first?"
Director Han just explained it.
"Need not."
Guo Kai didn't hear clearly, so he just said "Oh" and continued to climb the stairs. He didn't react until he took two steps and turned back in confusion.
"Let's talk about it tomorrow. You'll forget everything you said today."
"Oh, okay, I get it then."
Seeing Guo Kai's figure quickly disappearing in the corridor in two steps, Qiu Jiang also wanted to climb a few more floors with all his strength.
"Team Ji, I'll go up first."
"etc."
She immediately turned around to look at him, only to see him pull out a small blue plastic box about the size of two fingers from his pocket and toss it to her, "It's for your throat. Take care of your throat and be ready to speak a few words tomorrow."
Qiu Jiang was stunned and pointed at herself, "I'm talking?"
"Fear?"
She shook her head vigorously. It wasn't that she was afraid, but she just didn't expect that there would be something for her to deal with.
After all, the director of the bureau would be there, and he would be there too. They all looked like people just going through the motions. She only wanted to take a set of nice photos and then buy a newspaper to show her family at home. She never thought that she would have other roles to play.
This was a real sign of importance, making her heart flutter with excitement. Qiu Jiang quickly saluted, "Thank you, Captain Ji."
Her reaction was absolutely unique. She wasn't afraid at all. Ji Mingcheng didn't have to waste any words and felt much more relieved.
"Go ahead."
"yes."
"return."
Qiu Jiang just turned around and twisted his body and turned back again. He even started to wonder if their team Ji was holding a grudge.
"What? Are you so happy that you're going to dump the work on me?"
He threw the notebook to her and ordered, "Compile it into a report, print it out today and send it to a few leaders."
This job is not easy, and I probably have to work overtime today, but I am willing to do it, so Qiu Jiang agreed without hesitation, "Then I will go back and do it right away."
"Um."
Ji Mingcheng nodded and walked slowly in front, as if he was taking a leisurely stroll after completely relaxing.
She walked obediently behind him and couldn't help but look at the notebook first, intending to sort out the logic of writing the report. But when she opened the notebook and turned to the last page, she couldn't help but show a look of surprise.
This is……
An outline for the report written by the season team?
With a complete idea in mind, there was no need for her to rack her brains. She could just think it over and fill in today's interrogation process and previous investigation results here, and that would be a perfect case report.
The overtime work that you originally planned to work may not be used at all.
More importantly, Captain Ji's ideas would be of great help in writing her own report. Qiu Jiang couldn't help but look up at Ji Mingcheng, a smile appeared on her lips, and she jumped up.
In the office, listening to the cheers of colleagues after hearing Guo Kai's announcement, Qiu Jiang organized the contents of the report according to the ideas in the notebook. After sorting out the general ideas in his mind, he sat in the chair and typed on the keyboard.
Every word and sentence in her mind appeared on the screen as she moved. Compared with the one-finger typing at the beginning, her typing speed had improved rapidly. In this era when computers were not very popular, her typing speed was already one of the fastest in the bureau.
Some older colleagues who were afraid of learning to type could not help but envy her when they saw how skillful she was.
But if they are asked to sit for a long time just to practice typing speed, they can't persist because they find it too boring.
Qiu Jiang also gave them suggestions, such as practicing typing with files. It just so happened that the whole country now requires the electronicization of archives to avoid the disadvantages of paper archives being always damaged and lost and inconvenient to find. If they are willing to enter the data, the team will even set aside a special fee as a reward.
Not only can you practice your typing speed, but you can also earn some extra money, which is quite cost-effective.
Of course, there were some people who practiced according to her method at the beginning, and there were quite a few of them, but towards the end, the number of people became fewer and fewer, so that now basically everyone has given up.
Qiu Jiang felt helpless after hearing this, but this kind of thing couldn't be forced, so she just let it go.
While she was sorting out the report, others were also busy connecting with various departments, trying to transfer the case to the procuratorate for prosecution as soon as possible.
Zhu Zihong's case this time is too horrifying. Their director has already coordinated with the procuratorate and the court. If all goes well, they will probably be able to handle the case specially and come up with a trial result quickly.
Everyone was busy and soon it was time to get off work. Qiu Jiang finally finished the report at the last second before leaving get off work and hurried to print out a version.
"Jiang Jiang, aren't you leaving?"
Deng Xingwang ran to the door and suddenly remembered to ask.
"No, I'll leave later."
"Oh, then I'll go back and do the laundry, or I won't be able to finish it tomorrow."
"Yeah, be careful on the road."
"Don't worry, I'm a very good driver, no matter what car it is."
As he spoke, he ran away. Just at that time, she had finished printing the report. She shook it on the table, tidied it up, and then hurried to Ji Mingcheng's office.
His door happened to open at that moment, and when he saw her, he asked, "Have you finished writing?"
"Yeah, Team Ji, please take a look."
"good."
Ji Mingcheng took her manuscript and looked at it, flipping through the pages one by one. Because there were so many cases, the entire report contained nine pages of information about the victims alone. She had compressed it as much as possible, but if she compressed it any further, there would be no way to ensure that the cases were explained clearly. Therefore, her report was a full fifteen pages long and quite impressive in thickness.
But it must be said that writing like this for the first time was already quite good. Ji Mingcheng quickly scanned it and asked, "Where is the manuscript?"
"On my computer."
"Um."
Ji Mingcheng sat on her chair and demonstrated to her how to make the changes.
"These cases are described in great detail, but some similar cases could be combined to avoid taking up so much space and seeming unfocused."
As he spoke, his slender fingers tapped on the keyboard, and soon the original thirteen cases were merged into six sections, which was about four pages.
Qiu Jiang watched carefully, and when he learned this trick, he suddenly realized, "It really saves space, and the case is also explained very clearly."
Then he pointed out some tips on report writing, which made Qiu Jiang suddenly enlightened and she looked at him with stars in her eyes.
"Team Season is amazing."
Ji Mingcheng curled his lips and said, "Don't think I will help you finish it just because you say nice things. You have to fix the rest yourself."
He stood up and turned to go to the water dispenser to grind coffee beans. Along with the quiet roar of the machine, the unique aroma of coffee beans came.
It smells super good.
While revising the manuscript, Qiu Jiang took a deep breath of the coffee aroma and felt his mind became much clearer.
"Would you like a drink?" Ji Mingcheng asked.
"No, no." Qiu Jiang shook her head almost like a rattle, and she would never try it again even if she was beaten to death.
"dislike?"
Her face wrinkled into an orange, her mouth full of saliva secreted unconsciously, and she grimaced, "It's too bitter."
After tasting it once, she refused to drink it again, fearing that she would die of bitterness at any time.
No, no, no, you can't drink it no matter how fragrant it is.
Ji Mingcheng chuckled and leaned against the tea table next to the water dispenser, leisurely drinking coffee while watching the people passing by outside the window.
Just over ten minutes later, Qiu Jiang finalized the last word, checked it carefully again, and then called for help.
"Team Ji, I'm done with the revisions."
Under her expectant gaze, Ji Mingcheng finally nodded and said, "It's barely passing. Print three copies and send them to Director Kuang and the others."
"Why."
After Qiu Jiang finished printing, she walked out with full joy of being recognized, and didn't care at all about Ji Mingcheng's evaluation of "barely passing".
After all, their quarterly team was super good, and even if it was just barely passing in his eyes, she felt that she had made pretty good changes.
Sure enough, after it was delivered to the three directors, they all agreed that the report was well-written and asked who wrote it. When they learned that it was her, they felt like they had found a treasure and wanted to pry her over from Ji Mingcheng to write those troublesome materials for them.
However, after hearing what she added later, my heart finally died.
I sighed in my heart that there is no such thing as a free lunch. Good seedlings still need someone to guide them to grow into excellent timber. But it doesn't matter. As long as the people trained are seedlings from their bureau, it is a good thing.
"Learn well from your team leader. When your team leader leaves one day, you won't have such a good teacher to guide you."
Qiu Jiang was stunned. Although she knew that their team would leave sooner or later, no one had ever said it so bluntly. Now, when she heard it, she actually felt a little anxious.
Yes, their season team will leave sooner or later.
She walked much slower on the way back. When she reached the office, Ji Mingcheng raised an eyebrow and asked, "What happened? Did you get scolded?"
Qiu Jiang blinked and complained a little depressedly, "Captain Ji, can you please give me something good?"
Ji Mingcheng had nothing to say, so he clapped his hands and said, "Let's go, let's take you back. Hurry up and pack up. We won't wait any longer."
She finally came back to her senses from her trance and cried out in dismay when she saw the weather outside.
"It's over, it's over. Why is it so dark now?"
"If it doesn't get dark early in the winter, then does it have to get dark early in the summer?"
Ji Mingcheng grabbed his jacket, swung it over his shoulders, and walked out in a very casual manner. "I'll wait for you for three minutes. If you don't come out, I won't wait for you."
"Ah? Eh? Captain Ji, please wait for me——"
Qiu Jiang hurriedly swept the things on the table into her bag, ran downstairs quickly, and finally jumped on his car just as it started to fly out.
The black jeep turned around in a show of skill and drove towards the gate, but it did not take the roads that were jammed with traffic. Instead, it went straight to the bumpy and narrow paths with few cars and sped all the way.
Her throat churned several times along the way and she almost vomited. It was not until she got off the bus that she felt she had finally seen the light of day again.
It feels so good to have my feet firmly on the ground.
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