Chapter 56 Chapter 56 If you fall behind, you will get hit on the head...
Because they have encountered this kind of thing before, and the victims are not just from that dormitory.
The dormitory manager was really frightened by their sudden reactions. After hearing what they said, her heart was pounding and she couldn't react for a long time. Then her shrill voice almost blew the corridor away.
"What? You guys also encountered this kind of thing?"
However, this happened not only to a few people in the dormitory here, but according to the last statistics, more than ten dormitories were affected.
They all reported that someone came in through the window in the middle of the night, touched their thighs, and slid up. They were scared to death, but because the person ran away very quickly, they were afraid of retaliation from the person and felt embarrassed, so they dared not tell anyone. However, because they were afraid, they blocked the door with something heavy, and usually they could only hang clothes in the corridor outside, which made them very annoyed.
Being annoyed is secondary; the key is that I'm really scared.
Who knows where that pervert will come out from again.
The dorm manager asked terrifiedly, thinking this was a serious matter, and quickly asked, "How long has it been going on?"
After getting the answer, I quickly contacted the dean.
When Qiu Jiang and the others heard this, they twitched their lips and glared at the person in the corner.
Yuan Wenle, dressed in security uniform, was huddled in a corner with his head in his hands. Hearing these accusations, he felt a little aggrieved and unconvinced. "I didn't do anything to them. I just touched their thighs to scare them."
Bi Xuemin, the dean of the School of Economics and Law, turned pale and yelled, "Shut up—"
He was practically pissed off. "You bastard! We hired you as a security guard to protect our students, not to let you do whatever you want. I'm telling you, you're expelled from our school, and we're definitely going to sue you thoroughly. Go to jail!"
Before this man was arrested, Bi Xuemin never thought that this matter was actually true. But now he found that someone dared to do such a thing in their law school. Did he think that no one could catch him and that they would not sue him?
He's dreaming.
Sue him, sue him to death.
They were all professionals, and Bi Xuemin immediately said to Ji Mingcheng, "Captain Ji, take this man away. If I don't sue him and put him in jail, I will quit my job as dean."
Ji Mingcheng said a few words of comfort, shook hands with him before leaving, and said, "Thank you for your cooperation."
"This is what we should do. Captain Ji, you don't have to be so polite." Bi Xuemin forced a smile and sent him out. He immediately called their dean to prepare for the follow-up procedures.
But Yuan Wenle, who had been dragged away, was dumbfounded when he heard this. Fear finally surged in his heart, and he shouted anxiously, "I didn't do anything. Why are you arresting me? Why should I go to jail? Just let me go. I really didn't do anything."
Along the way, he kept defending himself, his face turned pale with fear, his heart pounding, and he had no idea how it turned out like this.
He was obviously just joking.
He kept giving himself sophistry again and again. Deng Xingwang's ears were callused from listening to him. The most important thing was that his ears hurt. He couldn't help but get a little angry. "It's late at night. Can you shut up?——"
"Breaking the law is still justified? What were you doing earlier?"
He looked so ferocious that Yuan Wenle burst into tears immediately. He kept saying the same things left and right, crying as he spoke, and looked so miserable.
Unfortunately, those who heard it only felt a headache.
Qiu Jiang covered her ears and watched him being dragged into the interrogation room, and followed him.
The interrogators were Wang Li and Deng Xingwang, and Qiu Jiang took notes.
Perhaps because of fear, Yuan Wenle acted very quickly and abandoned everything he had done in less than thirty minutes.
He was taken away immediately afterwards, and Qiu Jiang and the other two breathed a sigh of relief, finally they didn't have to listen to his screams and howls.
But this guy is really speechless.
You can actually do this kind of thing for half a month without getting tired of it. Now that you’ve been caught, you must feel relieved.
"Just because their dean is so angry, Yuan Wenle's good days are still ahead." Deng Xingwang said without any sympathy.
Qiu Jiang nodded. "What he did could be big or small, but the dean clearly wants to make it a big deal. I guess jail time is inevitable."
Although you may not live there for long, you can’t escape the criminal record.
I really don’t know what to say.
But they were so miserable. They had to work overtime until two o'clock. Except for Wang Li whose home was nearby, the other two of them didn't have to go back home.
Forget it, just sleep in the dormitory.
The two of them, their eyelids fighting each other, hurried to the dormitory, hoping to sleep a little longer.
Qiu Jiang didn't even take off her clothes and fell asleep immediately, sleeping until her biological clock woke her up the next day.
Looking at the bright sky outside, her head was dizzy. At this moment, there was a loud knock on her door. "Jiang Jiang, are you up? Going to have breakfast——"
It was Deng Xingwang's voice.
"Get up--" She replied to him as she got out of bed, then hurried to the bathroom to clean herself up before quickly leaving.
The dormitory and the cafeteria are in the same building, so they don't need to go out the door to get to the cafeteria. When they saw other colleagues running over, all wet, they couldn't help but feel relieved.
"This is such horrible weather! It rains whenever it wants. I can't even remember what time it is now. We only had a little snow in the whole year, and the rest was rain. I'm almost going moldy."
Who says it isn’t?
Qiu Jiang took a bite of the bun and agreed with this point.
After all, there have been too many cloudy days recently, causing the clothes she washed to have a strange smell and she couldn't even wear them.
trouble.
The only thing she was thankful for today was that it wasn't very busy. Seeing that there was nothing to do, she went to the training room to practice shooting.
Her foundation was not solid to begin with, and she hadn't practiced for a few days. Qiu Jiang was afraid that her hands would become numb and she would be back to the days before liberation. She would be really upset if that happened.
After she signed in, she ran inside immediately. But before she got inside, she saw a familiar figure.
This is... the season team?!
Ji Mingcheng fired his guns one after another, his whole body filled with a violent aura. It was obvious that he was in a period of unexplained irritability. How could he get away with it if he encountered something like that at this time?
Qiu Jiang took a few steps back, wanting to leave quietly.
However, he suddenly turned around. Qiu Jiang stopped calmly and stood there obediently, as if she had been watching him shoot. Seeing his hesitant look, Qiu Jiang's eyes suddenly lit up and she clapped her hands vigorously, "Captain Ji is so awesome, so awesome."
Ji Mingcheng curled his lips, his face full of sarcasm, "It seems that you have good eyesight. You can see how I fight from such a long distance."
As expected, she was in a bad mood and Qiu Jiang felt terrible in her heart, but there was no way for her to retreat at this time.
"Actually... well... my eyesight is still okay." Qiu Jiang said with gritted teeth.
He crossed his arms over his chest and asked, "So how are my grades?"
"Ten rings, all ten rings." Qiu Jiang answered without blinking.
Ji Mingcheng didn't pull the target over, he just beckoned her to come.
Qiu Jiang walked over with difficulty, ready to die, and stood where he couldn't reach with his outstretched arms, leaving himself a way to escape if anything went wrong.
Ji Mingcheng was still unable to see through her little thoughts, and immediately glanced at her with a smile.
She smiled awkwardly. As the saying goes, don't hit someone who smiles at you...right?
However, she didn't expect that their team member Ji would do something completely unconventional. He took half a step towards her, raised his hand and hit her on the forehead.
"It hurts." Qiu Jiang covered her forehead with both hands, accusing him with watery eyes, "Captain Ji, I don't think I've done anything wrong recently, right?"
What I meant was that you were angry and wanted to take me out.
Ji Mingcheng laughed twice and stretched out his hand as if to shoot someone.
Qiu Jiang was so scared that she stepped back repeatedly, and stopped at a distance, looking at him warily.
"Come on, let's play a game. Whoever loses will have their head banged on."
Games? What games?
Qiu Jiang was dumbfounded.
At this time, the smile on Ji Mingcheng's face had disappeared. He turned around indifferently and walked to the wall, dragged a table over, placed two guns on the table, and disassembled the guns into parts.
This action attracted her attention, and she couldn't help but walk forward to see how he wanted to play.
Unexpectedly, he was hit on the forehead again.
"Team Leader Ji—" Qiu Jiang was furious, her cheeks puffed up, and she glared at him, "Didn't we agree that whoever loses will be kicked out? I haven't even started playing yet—"
"Sorry, you have a nice forehead, I couldn't help it."
Qiu Jiang clenched her teeth tightly, as if she wanted to eat him.
Ji Mingcheng was not someone who couldn't afford to play. He placed his hands on the table, leaned forward, and said with his eyes closed, "Come on, I'll give it back to you."
After hearing this, Qiu Jiang took a while to confirm what he meant. Then his eyes became firm and he slapped it down hard.
"hiss--"
Ji Mingcheng opened his eyes and looked at her in disbelief, "You really play it?"
Qiu Jiang curled her lips and said confidently, "But Captain Ji, you asked me to play this."
It wasn't her intentional revenge, so was he planning to go back on his word?
Ji Mingcheng was speechless.
Okay, he admitted it.
But it may not be certain who will play who in a while.
Ji Mingcheng smiled at her, but no matter how she looked at it, she felt that Captain Ji's smile was malicious.
Qiu Jiang blinked and felt a little wary.
But when she heard the rules of the game, she began to put aside her newly-risen wariness and listened to him attentively.
"Let's see who can restore the gun the fastest. The quickest one wins, and the slowest one loses."
He spoke concisely.
Qiu Jiang knew that his shooting skills were very good and she really couldn't compare to him. She was well aware of this, but she had been learning a lot about firearms in the library these days, not to mention practicing under Chen Da's guidance. She still wanted to find a comparison to test the results of her training.
So she agreed without hesitation, "Okay."
"Great," Ji Mingcheng said, "I'll count to three, and we'll start together. Since you're a novice, the first three times won't count, so the punishment starts from the fourth time."
I was given up and was unhappy.
But with her level, she had a chance of winning only if she was given a chance. Since he was the one who proposed it, if she didn't give him face, wouldn't it be a waste of his kindness? Qiu Jiang's eyes flashed with a cunning light, and she responded happily, "Captain Ji, you must keep your word."
Ji Mingcheng glanced at her and asked, "Why, do you think my credibility is so low?"
"No, no, no, you have always been a good leader who keeps his word and always keeps his word. It's me who doesn't know how to talk." Qiu Jiang complimented him with a smile.
Not to mention, Ji Mingcheng was quite happy with the compliment, and he was thinking that he would give in to her later.
“Three, two…”
Qiu Jiang stared at the various parts placed in front of her without blinking, and began to think about the order of assembly in her mind.
After he said "one", he quickly went to look for the barrel and slide. After installing the barrel into the slide, he went to look for the recoil spring. After picking it up, he aligned it in the correct direction and jammed it into the groove with force.
She then looked for the slide and aligned the groove at the rear end of the slide with the buckle. Just as she was about to pull it all the way back, a dark muzzle of a gun was already in front of her forehead.
Almost.
Qiu Jiang pursed her lips and said, "First time, come again."
Ji Mingcheng raised his eyebrows and waited until both sides had unloaded their pistols and placed them randomly before continuing the countdown.
"Three, two, one."
Qiu Jiang took a deep breath, his eyes bright with determination to win.
Indeed, with the experience just now, she clearly felt that the assembly this time was not as slow as before.
She quickly picked up the barrel and slide, and then went to get the recoil spring and slide. After assembling them all, Qiu Jiang smiled, because the assembly was almost done. Just as she aligned the groove at the rear end of the slide with the buckle and pulled it back to the end, her forehead was aligned again.
The good mood just now disappeared.
But Ji Mingcheng was still laughing and challenging, "This is the second time."
Qiu Jiang pursed her lips and said, "Come again."
Everything went smoothly before, and she had even reached the last step. As long as she loaded the magazine, she would win.
However……
Ji Mingcheng deliberately asked, "Next time we'll do it for real. Are you sure you want to play?"
Qiu Jiang's desire to win was completely aroused, and he blurted out, "Play—"
"He has backbone. I like that."
Less than five seconds into the third official start, Qiu Jiang stared at him with wide eyes, "How could this be?"
Ji Mingcheng twirled the gun in his hand, "Is it difficult?"
She thought it was not difficult, but the facts told her that it was really difficult for her.
She clearly felt that she was very fast, so how could she lose?
How did he do it?
"Want to know?" Ji Mingcheng asked.
Qiu Jiang nodded heavily, "Captain Ji, can you teach me?"
"Can."
Her face lit up with joy, and she smiled sweetly at him in a flattering way, "Thank you, Captain Ji."
"But not now."
"ah?"
"Wait until you let me play a few times first."
He found that it felt good to tap this girl's head, which could relieve his irritability. Ji Mingcheng stared at her forehead and his hands felt itchy.
Qiu Jiang was dumbfounded.
Then, between being bounced and being rejected, she still had to make a choice. She pursed her lips and quickly said, "Go ahead."
She was on high alert and didn't believe she would be bounced every time.
"Ouch."
"pain."
"it hurts."
There was no suspense in the first few bets. She always ended up getting hit on the head. She didn't know how many times she had been hit. Every time Ji Mingcheng stretched out his hand and made a gesture to hit her, she would shrank back, close her eyes tightly, and wait for the pain to come.
But this time it didn't happen.
Qiu Jiang quietly opened her eyes a little, but at that moment, everything went dark again.
"Ouch, that hurts so much."
She covered her forehead with her hands and her eyes were watery.
Don’t ask, it’s all tears.
But she still wanted to know the trick of assembly.
She blew air in a hissing sound, as if that would make the pain less severe, and shouted with great courage, "Come again."
After counting to one, all she could hear was the sound of rapid assembly over there. She couldn't help but get anxious and glared at her hands wildly.
Damn your hands, just move them.
However, no matter how flustered she was, she was still hit on the head in the end, and she felt hopeless.
Ji Mingcheng felt a little reluctant, but the little girl was very determined, so he hardened his heart and started again.
So he had no choice but to play two more games with her reluctantly.
After the game started this time, Qiu Jiang did not take action first as she did before, but instead observed his movements carefully. After doing this twice, she gradually found some of the reasons why she was slow before.
She waited three more times before she started to move. She was fully focused, with a determination to fight to the end if she couldn't beat him today. From the beginning, she was familiar with the process and immediately picked up the barrel and slide as quickly as she could. She skillfully installed the barrel into the slide, and quickly found the recoil spring. After picking it up, she aimed it in the correct direction and stuck it into the groove with force.
Then he looked for the slide, and this time he could align the groove with the buckle without even looking, then he pulled it all the way back and loaded the magazine smoothly, then he imitated him and raised the gun to his forehead.
Qiu Jiang finally felt a sense of pride at this moment, but she saw Ji Mingcheng shaking the gun in his hand. She glared at him and was soon hit on the forehead again.
"This is unscientific." Her straight and upright little body was a little droopy, and she was so depressed that she covered her forehead for a long time.
Ji Mingcheng felt that he had gone a little too far and coughed lightly, "Come, I'll show you a few times."
Today, her eyes finally brightened up again.
This time it was not in the form of a competition, so she could observe his movements more carefully. She found that their team's hand speed was indeed much faster than hers, and like her, both hands were very flexible.
On the other hand, although she is very flexible with both hands, that has nothing to do with playing with guns. Both of her hands are unfamiliar with guns. Even with the innate advantage of being very flexible with both hands, she cannot gain any advantage against Captain Ji, who has the same advantage and knows everything about guns by heart.
Not to mention that he also has his own assembly skills for these parts. Even his final loading method is the one-handed inertia loading method, which is to quickly swing the pistol to give the slide a certain inertia, and then suddenly move forward. Not only is the movement graceful and neat, but the loading action can also be completed instantly, which undoubtedly widens the efficiency gap between the two.
Given all the differences, if she doesn't lose, who will?
One of the important reasons why she insisted on completing the competition despite knowing that she was bound to lose was that she found that such competitions could quickly improve her control over the pistol. She dared to say that her pistol assembly speed had increased by more than twice than before.
And it's only been an hour.
Although the process was tragic, at least the goal was achieved, which is still a bit comforting.
"Still want to play?"
Qiu Jiang immediately hid far away and firmly rejected him, "No."
I won’t do that again in the future.
Ji Mingcheng also saw through her hidden meaning and was not disappointed. After all, his mood had eased.
It's just a pity for her little head.
He looked at her little head with some pity, which frightened Qiu Jiang so much that she didn't dare to stay there. She ran away as if there was an evil ghost chasing her.
When she returned to the office, her colleagues were terrified and many of them stared at her.
The reason was simple. The red marks on her forehead were almost connected into one piece. They were bright red. Her skin was fair to begin with, and her face was usually as white as porcelain. It could even transmit light under the sun, which made the red marks on her forehead even more conspicuous.
"Jiang Jiang, are you drunk?" someone asked worriedly.
Qiu Jiang sat down and replied dejectedly, "No."
"What's going on? This red is too scary."
"Ahem."
Just when they were about to continue asking, someone saw their team leader, who had disappeared for a day, finally coming over. They immediately winked at each other and everyone went about their own business.
As soon as Ji Mingcheng came back, he went to the office. They breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to continue asking questions, but they saw that the door of their Captain Ji's office was opened again, so they quickly stopped their actions.
"Wang Li, have the materials for the previous cases been sent to the procuratorate?"
Wang Li stood up and answered, "It has been delivered."
"good."
Ji Mingcheng looked at Deng Xingwang again, "Guo Kai and Chen Da are going out to the provincial capital for training these few days. You and Qiu Jiang will take over the work they were doing and hand it over when they return."
"yes."
Qiu Jiang and the other person responded at the same time.
"I've also ordered afternoon tea for you. It'll be here soon. Xingwang, keep an eye on it."
"yes--"
Deng Xingwang's answer was particularly loud, and the eyes of others who heard it also lit up.
Since their season team came, not only did they get an honorary title, they also received bonuses and had delicious food to eat from time to time. Going to work is becoming more and more exciting.
So who wouldn't like such a leader?
Therefore, even though their team five was established much later than other criminal police teams, the team members' respect for the captain is much higher than that of other teams.
The other four team captains discussed privately that Ji Mingcheng was very clever, but no matter how jealous they felt, they could not do what he did, taking the lead in solving the case quickly and taking the team members out for food and drink without any salary.
I can’t do it. I can’t do it.
Forget it, just pretend you can’t see it. He’s been here for too long anyway.
They forced themselves to ignore the figures of the five teams carrying things up in groups, and went on with their busy lives.
At this moment, the office of Team 5 was filled with laughter.
"Oh my god, it's braised food."
"There's my favorite milk tea again. I tried it last time and it was super delicious."
"Hey, Captain Ji also bought us a lot of dates and walnuts."
Ji Mingcheng just came back from outside carrying a very exquisite small bag. Seeing that everything was there, he asked them to start eating. The whole team immediately burst into laughter.
"Thank you, Team Ji."
"Um."
He had no intention of eating, but walked to Qiu Jiang's table. Qiu Jiang was applying hot compress at the moment. When she saw him walking over, she looked scared, afraid that she would be hit on the head again.
In the end... he gave himself a small bag.
"This is..." She hesitated.
"This is for you, take a look yourself."
Qiu Jiang blinked and suddenly remembered that he had given her a small box as a gift during the press conference that day, but she guessed that he had just said it casually so that she could prove herself in front of the reporters.
She didn't even bother to look at it and quickly took out the box and returned it to him.
Ji Mingcheng didn't even look at it. "My mother gave it to me. I don't need it. You can do with it as you please."
After saying that, he disappeared, his back filled with annoyance and unhappiness.
What's going on?
She blinked, confused.
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