Chapter 340

Tang Jiangyun is a quiet person. After drinking the soup, he looks at Huang Junsheng silently and does not take the initiative to find a topic to talk about.

Huang Junsheng has long been used to his stuffy temperament. They just sit silent for a long time. It's almost two o'clock before Huang Junsheng gets up. He said, "I have to go to work. I have to work overtime tonight. I'm busy."

Tang Jiangyun finally opened his mouth, "team Huang, have you been so busy recently?"

"Yes, recently those poisonous mice have become arrogant again. If I don't give them loose skin one day, they will find something to do." Huang Junsheng's hatred of those drug dealers is worthy of the title of dog thief Huang given to him by those drug dealers.

Hearing this, Tang Jiangyun sighed and said, "if not, I'll go back after a few more days of rest..."

"Shut up, you're not allowed to go to work until you're healthy."

Huang Junsheng is also a violent temper. He knows that if he continues to speak, Huang Junsheng will be really angry. Tang Jiangyun has to shut up.

Huang Junsheng and his wife left the Public Security Bureau at more than 4 p.m. when Huang Junsheng was more than 5 p.m., Wu Jiaren called and asked her to send Tang Jiangyun dinner. Tang Jiangyun lives by himself. He is in poor health. No one can deliver food, so he can only eat takeout.

Wu Jiaren went to work at seven in the evening. When she received the call, she quickly cooked some dishes, packed them in lunch boxes and sent them to Tang Jiangyun's home.

Tang Jiangyun really planned to eat takeout. When Wu Jiaren came, he just got the takeout. He had already opened it and was preparing to eat it.

Tang Jiangyun was surprised to see Miss Wu.

"Beauty?" Seeing the food box in Wu Jiaren's hand, Tang Jiangyun couldn't laugh or cry, "how, is this going to treat me as a disabled child?"

Wu Jiaren didn't want to talk nonsense, so she threw the takeout he ordered into the garbage can.

"Team Huang called me and asked me to bring you food. You are also a patient now. Eat less unclean food." Miss Wu opened the food boxes one by one, and Tang Jiangyun glanced at them. The meat and vegetables were well matched, and the dishes were good. At first glance, they were made with heart.

His heart was warm. When he ate, he lowered his head all the way and his eyes were red.

Wu was frightened by his reaction.

"Ah, Brother Yun, don't cry!" Miss Wu did not expect that Brother Yun, who seemed to have few words and weak expression, said that he was about to cry.

Tang Jiangyun rubbed his eyes and said, "don't laugh at me. After my parents divorced, they found new families. I haven't been here for a long time. For a moment. "

Wu thought his explanation was far fetched, but she didn't ask him any more.

"By the way, yellow team, they have a mission tonight?"

Without avoiding Tang Jiangyun, Miss Wu nodded her head and said, "well, there is a cruise party on Binjiang River tonight. We found out that someone is trading drugs on the cruise ship."

Tang Jiangyun frowned and said, "now these drug dealers are more and more rampant. They can't fight all the time."

"Yes."

When Tang Jiangyun finished eating, Wu Jiaren packed her lunch box and left.

Tang Jiangyun is sitting on his mahogany chair. He looks at the takeout box in the garbage can, and his eyes begin to turn red again.

Wu Jiaren put her food box in the back of the car and went to work in the Bureau.

At more than eight o'clock in the evening, Wei Shuyi came to the Bureau. This evening is a cruise dinner in Binjiang city. The whole upper class attended it. Qiao Jiusheng and Fang Yusheng, a rare local tyrant, directly contracted a cruise ship and invited Wei Shuyi.

Wei Shuyi had planned to take Mrs. Wu with her, but she said she couldn't ask for leave tonight, so she had to regret her absence.

When he got to the door of the Public Security Bureau, he didn't go in either. He called Wu Jiaren directly.

"I'm at the door. You bring down the key."

"Good."

Wu Jiaren went downstairs with her car key and was in a good mood when she saw Wei Shuyi. It's time to go to work now. Miss Wu knows how to behave. When she meets Wei Shuyi, she doesn't behave too much. After giving the key to Wei Shuyi, Wu Jiaren said, "although I can't go to the cruise dinner, you should remember to take pictures for me and show me when you come back."

Nodding, Wei Shuyi promised to take a lot of photos for her.

When he drove, he was surprised to see the food box in the back“ What's the matter with this food box? "

Wu Jiaren explained, "Brother Yun is not injured, yellow team don't trust him, let me make a meal to him."

Wei Shuyi frowned and asked her, "who is Brother Yun?"

Wu beauty pick eyebrow, "you don't know?"

Wei Shuyi was confused and shook his head.

Miss Wu laughed, "you may not know Brother Yun, but you know Miaomiao, right?"

As soon as he heard the name Miaomiao, Wei Shuyi knew who Brother Yun was“ It's the old poem man. "

"What old corpse, man?" Wu Jia Ren interpreted ancient poems as ancient corpses. Guessing that she misinterpreted her own meaning, Wei Shuyi had to explain, "it's a poem of poetry."

"How do you know that Brother Yun loves ancient poetry?"

Wei Shuyi told Miss Wu about what he met with Tang Jiangyun in the elevator some time ago“ Isn't Zhang Yang injured? When he was in hospital, that Miaomiao went to the hospital to see him. I just met him in the elevator. He was brushing his microblog at that time, and I saw the news of his microblog. "

Said, Wei Shuyi impromptu back a poem, "spring to the river off, wild fragrance Han day Jiao.". The birds pass through the fragrant trees, and the people cut wood from the distant mountains. " After reciting it, Wei Shuyi said, "there are not many people who know this poem" suburb ". I can't see that you are a lover of ancient poetry."

Wu Jiaren said, "he often Posts poems on his microblog. Just get used to it."

"Well." Wei Shuyi got in the car and started the accelerator. Miss Wu stood aside thoughtfully.

Wei Shuyi's car drove slowly in front of her. Just a few meters away, Wu Jiaren suddenly asked in a loud voice, "you just said, what's the name of that poem?"

Will stop the car, Wei Shuyi will head out of the window, toward Wu beauty show confused color, "what's the matter?"

Miss Wu came running quickly. Her face was not right.

She asked, "what's the name of the poem you just read?"

"The country?"

Wu Jiaren said softly, "suburb..." she glared at Wei Shuyi and asked him eagerly, "do you remember when he wrote this poem?"

"I don't remember."

Wu Jiaren's reaction was too strange. Wei Shuyi was at a loss. "What's the problem?"

"I'm not sure." Wu's face is a little ugly, she said, "you go back first, I'll contact you later." With that, she quickly ran back to the Bureau.

Wei Shuyi frowned.

This is an ordinary poem. There's nothing wrong with it.

…

When Miss Wu ran back to her office, her head was buzzing.

A strange idea was in her mind.

Although, she knew that the idea was endless, once the idea sprouted, it could not be controlled to take root, germinate and blossom.

Wu sat down on a chair, quickly pulled out her mobile phone from her bag and opened the microblog interface.

She flipped through the people who followed, but did not find Tang Jiangyun, so she raised her head and asked several other colleagues in a loud voice, "does anyone know the name of Brother Yun's microblog?"

"I know. It's Yunjuan Yunshu."

"Oh."

Wu Jiaren quickly searches Yunjuan Yunshu, the user name.

When Lin Song saw her playing with her mobile phone at work, he ran over and knocked her on the head, warning her, "when you visit microblog at work, be careful that you are caught and scolded."

Wu let him fight, silent, just looking for Yunjuan Yunshu.

There was something strange about her reaction.

Lin Song sat down on her desk.

"What's the matter?" He asked.

Wu still didn't speak.

She pursed her lips, her lips straight, and she looked eager and serious.

Lin Song couldn't help being serious.

What's wrong with Brother Yun's microblog?

He stares at Wu's mobile screen.

Wu Jiaren finally found Yunjuan and Yunshu. There was not a word in her microblog introduction, but there was very little news on her microblog. Except for ancient poems, there were only a few cute videos reproduced occasionally. His latest update on Weibo was more than a month ago.

——Spring to the river off, wild fragrance Han day Jiao. The birds pass through the fragrant trees and the people cut wood from the distant mountains.

Miss Wu paid special attention to the update time, which was the day when they went out to destroy gambling dens in the suburbs.

The name of this poem is suburb. It's also the suburb where they are going to catch drug dealers that day.

Wu Jia Ren holds the finger of mobile phone, become pale pan blue.

The second micro blog is a cute video, and there is nothing wrong with it.

The third microblog was more than three months ago.

——He is called a good general on the Tongtian River, and a good man in gaolao village.

This poem describes the pig in the Chinese zodiac and the pig Bajie in the journey to the West.

There is nothing strange about this poem. However, on the day of song Ju's death, he received news that the hidden drug lord was attending a pig killing banquet in gaolaozhuang Hotel and would make a deal with a drug lord in a southern city there.

As a result, there is no return.

If, a month ago that micro blog, just a coincidence. So, what's the explanation of this microblog three months ago?

Lin Song saw that Wu's face became more and more gloomy, and he became nervous“ What's wrong with Brother Yun's microblog? "

Wu wanted to say something. She opened her mouth, but found it hard to speak. It was like a thorn stuck in her throat and she couldn't make a sound at all. At this time, the top of the microblog reminds the user of new news. Miss Wu quickly click refresh.

A new microblog appears on Yunjuan Yunshu's dynamic page——

The west wind blows the old Dongting wave, and the king of Xiang has white hair all night. Drunk, I don't know the sky is in the water, full of boats and dreams.

Water, boat!

Boom!

Miss Wu's head is going to explode.

"Master, elder martial brother!" Wu Jiaren stammered and called her elder martial brother. She was so scared that she had no blood on her face. She wanted to quit her microblog and call Kanghui. As a result, she was too nervous and her hands were shaking all the time. When Lin Song saw her, he grabbed her cell phone and asked, "what do you want to do, I'll do it!"

Wu Jiaren grabbed him with great strength, and Lin Song showed his teeth in pain.

"Call elder martial brother quickly. The internal and internal ghosts are brother Yun." With that, seeing that Lin song was almost stunned, Miss Wu yelled at him anxiously, "hurry up!"

Lin song came back and opened his address book to call Kanghui.

…

Tonight, the riverside of Binjiang city is very busy. Dozens of small cruise ships are driving on the riverside.

Tonight is the cruise dinner in Binjiang city. Visitors can watch the night scenery of Binjiang City, fireworks show and the rare large-scale 3D projection show in the world. Tonight, the late singer Teresa Teng will perform on the night sky of Binjiang city in 3D.

And on the riverside, it's the best place to watch.

Tonight, almost all the upper class people of Binjiang city gather on the riverside. Qiao Jiusheng's cruise ship has two floors, and there are quite a lot of people. There are their husband and wife, the owner of the Fang family, wanlang housekeeper and aunt Jin, Qi Bufan and Dai chukong.

Qiao Jiusheng was wearing a long red dress, while Fang Yusheng was wearing a white linen casual suit. They stood on the deck, chatting and throwing fish food into the river.

Dai chukong didn't wear school uniform today. She wore a light pink waist dress. It was hot at night. She tied up her hair. Fang Yuqing is also here. She will soon graduate from senior three. She is 18 years old and wears a little sexy yellow suspender skirt.

Jiang's family also chartered a cruise ship, but Jiang Wei followed Fang Yuqing on the cruise ship.

Several young people are barbecue themselves. Xu Pingfei holds Fang Shan and is busy taking selfie photos. Aunt Jin is looking after two babies.

When Wei Shuyi came, the cruise ship was about to leave.

Seeing him, Qiao Jiusheng quickly waved, "brother Wei, come on up, you almost missed the time."

Wei Shuyi strides on the cruise ship.

The cruise ship slowly left the shore and marched slowly on the broad river of Binjiang city.

Seeing that he was alone, Qiao Jiusheng asked, "didn't my sister come? She's on the night shift? "

"Well, I can't get away. I'm here alone."

Wei Shuyi has a SLR around his neck.

He looked at his watch and said, "the show will start in half an hour."

"I wish my sister could come with me." Knowing that the nature of Wu Jiaren's work is different, Qiao Jiusheng didn't say any more.