Although Jiayi has signed up to learn how to drive, she still has to ride her own two-wheeler to work every day before she gets her driver's license and buys a car.

In the garage, the young woman on the bicycle locked her bicycle, and the police officers who drove their private cars to work nodded to her and greeted her:

"Madam Yi, good morning~"

"M, Sergeant Yi."

It turns out that the old police officer driving the car may just be a detective, and the young pretty girl may also be a sergeant in the serious crime team.

Jiayi accepts everyone's courtesy and treats everyone with courtesy.

When turning into the B team office, Liu Jiaming stuck his chin out at her, indicating that a new inspector has moved into the inspector's office opposite.

Inspector Wagner is the least cool inspector in West Kowloon, according to Sister Yan. After working in the Complaints Division for a long time, even the most casual person will become a disciplinary committee member or a training director.

They handle all complaints within the police force, including those who are complained by citizens for bad attitudes, those who are complained by hooligans for beating citizens, those who are complained for improper police dispatch, abuse of police power, and dereliction of duty...

If the investigation proves true, their guns will be confiscated, they will be suspended for inspection, and they will be transferred to other posts, etc. They do all kinds of unpleasant and evil things.

The detectives in the Complaints Division are the most unpopular group of people in the police force.

Wagner is such an inspector. I don't know how many people he has had grudges with and how many people he has resented.

Sensitive people will go crazy and waste their energy when they are disliked. It is conceivable that in order to work bravely in the Complaints Department, one must be both ruthless and cold-hearted.

Wagner is tall and thin, with big hands and feet. He has

a long face and a beard, and his thick black beard is trimmed neatly. He has thick eyebrows and lush short hair. He sits behind his desk, facing the sun and his face in the shadow.

His eyebrows are lowered, his eyes are slightly narrowed, and his mouth is curled up. He looks mean, old-fashioned, and difficult to get along with.

He also hung calligraphy works of "obey the law", "punish evil and promote good", "justice" and "fairness" on the wall of the office. When Yi Jiayi brought the detectives of Group B to Inspector Wagner's office for a meeting, as soon as they stood still, they felt surrounded by various talismans with black characters on a white background, and they felt nervous.

These calligraphy works were like a tight hoop to regulate Sun Wukong, and the shocking effect was perfect.

Everyone stood in a standard posture to listen to Inspector Wagner's lecture, and recited the oath they took on the first day of being a police officer again, in unison, loud and solemn.

Wagner stood up, put his hands behind his back, raised his head and looked at everyone coldly, confirming that everyone was serious, no one was disrespectful, and no one wanted to be a traitor. Then he sat down with satisfaction and began to question each detective of Group B.

When did you join the police force? Have you encountered any difficulties or troubles in your recent police work? Do you have any opinions about him as an inspector coming to Group B? Do you have any suggestions?

Everyone answered the questions as a formality. Naturally, no one would really say that they had any opinions about him, and no one would be stupid enough to give advice to the superior on the first day they met him.

From Jiayi, the first person to communicate, to the last one, Xu Shaowei.

The person being questioned sat down, and after the questioning, he stood up and stood on the other side of the office, which was full of ritual.

Jiayi already understood in her heart that this was a warning from Inspector Wagner to everyone.

Through this form of questioning that everyone could not refuse, all the detectives were subtly tamed, making everyone understand that they were soldiers and he was the general. Soldiers must listen to the general and obey completely. They must respect and cannot disobey orders.

No one would be dissatisfied with such a small act that does not involve any conflict of interest. Especially when Jiayi was the first to cooperate, the others followed suit and had no resistance.

The first meeting between the new inspector and the detectives of Group B was a perfect obedience test, with all A+s passed, and Wagner was very satisfied.

However, during this process, Jiayi paid attention to a detail, that is, when Inspector W read the names of other people, he would pick up the file and take a look. When

facing Xu Shaowei, he recognized him at a glance and called out his name without checking the file.

When walking out of W Sir's office after the meeting, Jiayi asked Xu Shaowei quietly, only to find out that Xu Shaowei had been complained by the citizens before and was questioned by the Complaints Department. In addition, there were some objections to his several police calls and shootings, and he was also named for interrogation by the Complaints Department.

Therefore, the old inspector Wagner of the Complaints Division had already been familiar with Xu Shaowei, so there was no need to re-read the file that he had already read countless times.

Jiayi patted Xu Shaowei on the shoulder, "That's good, the inspector of the Complaints Division will simply be your top boss. You really need to control your temper and style in the future."

"Yes, madam." Xu Shaowei nodded, "You have said it many times, I remember it."

"That's good." Jiayi nodded, turned back to the B team office, shook the two backlog files that W Sir had just handed her, and stood by the whiteboard to read.

From today on, she will take over the baton from Brother Yue and lead everyone to dig up old cases and rush new cases.

The working mode of Brother Yue was clearly imprinted in her mind. She unconsciously imitated him and stood in the center of everyone's sight, reading documents in his way, and also pushed the old case into the re-investigation.

In the gap between reading the case files, she remembered a line of lyrics: When I grow up, I will become you...

...

Case 1 was a female victim 12 years ago.

Ms. Wang's family reported her missing, and a highly decomposed female corpse was found by the sea. After the autopsy with the forensic technology at the time, it was found that the body was highly consistent with Ms. Wang's morphological characteristics, age and other information, and it was determined that the female corpse was Ms. Wang.

At that time, there was little reported information surrounding the female corpse, and the corpse had been taken home by her family. The detectives could only conduct further investigation based on the existing clues, which was very tricky.

Jiayi first asked Liu Jiaming and Gary to contact the deceased's family, relatives, friends, and neighbors one by one according to the relevant information left in the case file at that time.

As a result, after Liu Jiaming made the first call, all the previous conclusions of this case were overturned -

Ms. Wang had returned home 6 years ago. It turned out that Ms. Wang, who was in a rebellious period at that time, ran away from home to Macau. After 6 years, she made some money and returned to Hong Kong and got in touch with her parents and relatives again.

The victim has changed, the body is gone, and all the evidence has been lost. The existing test reports, reports, and detective analysis reports are all based on backward technology from more than ten years ago...

Let alone detection, it is difficult to re-identify the victim.

Jiayi did not flinch and assigned Xu Shaowei to look for a list of all missing females between the ages of 18 and 25 with a height between 1.56 and 1.62 meters within two months before the discovery of the body (the forensic doctor determined that the body had died about one and a half months ago) and one month after the discovery of the body (it is possible that some family members did not report the disappearance until their relatives and friends had been missing for a while).

Even though she knew that it was likely to be a waste of time, Jiayi still followed the logic and procedures and steadily led the detectives of Team B forward step by step, and they would never turn back until they saw a cliff.

After a busy morning, when it was almost lunchtime, everyone finally got some good news.

In the last case, the gang of hired killers who were caught was submitted to the Department of Justice by 0, and the trial was successfully opened.

Although the source of the hired killer, the boss of Zhou Xinhui, has a strong legal team and is still likely to escape the law, everyone under him will receive the due punishment.

The sentence of Qin Hongliang, the murderer of the fruit corpse case in Portland Street, has also been determined. After several decades of imprisonment, it is basically 100% certain that she will spend her whole life in prison.

"The judge did not sentence Qin Hongliang to 66 years in prison, or 666 years in prison. I wonder if she will feel pain." Liu Jiaming stood up and stretched his waist, complaining mercilessly.

Jiayi was about to reply when the door of the opposite office opened. Inspector Wagner took two steps to the door of Group B's office, looked around, and said slowly:

"I'll treat you at noon. What time do you usually go out for lunch?"

"Anything is fine, W sir.

" "Everyone adapts to the work situation. If there is plenty of time, we go out for a big meal. If time is tight, we just fill our stomachs nearby."

Jiayi stood up with the help of the table. She didn't smile when she answered, but she was

n't cold either. She and Inspector W were still in the stage of getting to know each other. Both sides had room for maneuvers in their attitudes, testing each other in a lukewarm manner, looking for the most comfortable temperature for getting along.

Wagner nodded, raised his arm to check the time, "Okay, we'll leave in 20 minutes. My car can seat four people. Do you have anyone else who can drive? "

I'll drive, sir." Uncle Jiu raised his hand.

"OK." Wagner decided on the departure time and mode of travel, and then he turned around and went back to the office.

The detectives from Team B stared at each other for a while, and then Liu Jiaming whispered that it was a pity that they couldn't go to Yik Kee.

Jiayi rubbed her chin and turned to stare at the office door opposite. It seemed that she had to find a way to lure Wagner to Yik Kee for a seat.

Yik Kee's identity as the police canteen cannot be abandoned.

...

...

Wagner is not a person who knows how to enjoy himself. He is 39 years old and lives like an ascetic monk.

He does not know how to enjoy himself and does not know how to play. He is often called a boring person by those around him.

This old horse used to be able to identify thieves' dens skillfully. Although he no longer knows about thieves' dens, he is still unfamiliar with dens of brothels.

None of the detectives in Team B expected to follow Wagner to any special new and interesting places, but they were quite surprised when they arrived at Xian Ji Ice House.

"The barbecued pork buns here are absolutely delicious. I used to eat here often." Wagner walked in front, looked up at the old sign of Xian Ji Ice House, and turned to introduce it to Jia Yi.

"I think I heard my eldest brother mention it. "When Jiayi walked past the ice cream parlor kitchen, she could smell the aroma from the exhaust fan.

The unique hot steam from the steamed buns was mixed with a little sourness and a little sweetness, and more of a strong aroma of flour. Even the slightest smell could make pastry lovers drool.

Jiayi was one of this group. She liked all kinds of pastries, such as buns, steamed bread, and cakes.

So the dinner that was originally intended to entertain the superiors suddenly became worth looking forward to.

W Sir, a middle-aged man called the barbecued pork buns "unique", it will not disappoint people.

A crowd of people rushed into the main room, where two tables of people were already eating.

The basket just out of the oven was filled with 3 hot barbecued pork buns, the bread cracked naturally, and the red soup inside was shining temptingly under the natural light.

The boss was busy serving the dishes and taking orders, bringing the smell of delicious food everywhere, and after entering the nasal cavity, it made the stomach rumble.

People who were not hungry originally could not resist the greedy brain five dirty temples.

"Isn't Big Foot Qiang here? "After Wagner sat down, he turned to ask the man who came over to take their order.

"The customers don't know yet, but the master immigrated abroad with his wife and children to open a Chinese restaurant, and the shop was transferred to me." The new boss held a notebook in one hand and a pen in the other, with an honest smile and an unconcealable intelligence in his eyes.

His voice was gentle, giving people a gentle and reliable impression.

Seeing Wagner looking over to him, he smiled and added:

"But don't worry, customers, I have followed the master for a whole year and I have already learned it. The taste is guaranteed to be the same as before. "

Wagner nodded, took a look at the tall and strong figures of the agents in Team B, and conservatively ordered 6 layers of 18 barbecued pork buns, and also ordered a plate of blanched water spinach, a plate of black bean sauce eel feet, a plate of shrimp intestine vermicelli, and 7 cups of original iced milk tea as side dishes and drinks.

The agents in Team B had a rich stomach that was spoiled by Brother Yue, and a busy stomach that could be full with just any food. No one had any objection to the order ordered by Wagner, and Jiayi was polite and considerate and tried her best to show satisfaction and expectation, so the others naturally cooperated.

Before Wagner came, many people told him that Team B was full of brave soldiers and difficult to lead, but now it seems that is not the case.

He leaned back in a wooden chair, rinsed the dishes with tea, and poured a cup of light tea to drink slowly, feeling satisfied.

Although the table of people just looked around boredly and did not chat while waiting for the food, Wagner did not care. He enjoyed the jealousy of others towards him, and did not reject the awkward atmosphere caused by it.

The table of people waited for a long time, and the curtain separating the living room and the kitchen was finally lifted. The honest Xian Ji Ice Cream Shop The new owner of the restaurant came over with three steamers in one hand.

He spread out the six steamers around the table, smiled and said "please enjoy", added that other dishes would be served as soon as possible, and then hurried back to the kitchen.

In a hurry, only the curtain separating the front and back halls was left swaying.

Jiayi couldn't wait to pull the steamer closer. The small steamer contained three big barbecued pork buns.

The thick and fluffy buns were cracked from the top, revealing the barbecued pork filling inside. From a distance, it looked like a volcano that was erupting - the white buns were snow mountains, and the red fillings were magma.

Jiayi took a deep sniff of its "fragrance" and then admired its "color", but in the next second, she was unexpectedly pulled into a video.

Her heartbeat suddenly stopped, then accelerated, bang, bang, bang, bang...

She saw a flow of images made up of blurred images -

a heavy chopping knife chopped down fiercely, as decisive and ruthless as chopping a chicken or killing a duck, blood spurted, and the howl was covered by the cloth as soon as it overflowed, turning into a broken sob;

the dying person lying in a pool of blood had no strength to speak or move his body, one eyelid was still open, and a pair of gradually dim eyes stared at the front in despair. There was a blurry black shadow with a knife in his hand, chopping meat. There was a crackling sound of bones breaking, and half of the stump fell. The victim lowered his eyes slightly to look at himself, and found that his arm was empty. Perhaps the pieces that were chopped into pieces on the chopping board were his missing parts...

Jiayi

took a deep breath, and her head and face, which were originally leaning forward to get closer to the barbecued pork bun, leaned back uncontrollably.

Adrenaline rose, blood vessels contracted, blood flow slowed down, and the capillaries at the ends of her limbs contracted... Jiayi's fingers on the table quickly became cold, and her feet felt like they were stepping on ice.

Her ears were buzzing, and everything in her eyes turned into slow motion.

She turned her eyes slightly and saw Liu Jiaming's slow movements like a picture from an old movie made up of freeze-frame photos -

he picked up the barbecued pork bun, opened his mouth comically, and pretended to put the ball of flesh and blood in...