Chapter 824 ID Card

On the other side, Luo Di, who came out of the house, greeted Uncle Zhang, and declined the other party's dinner invitation on the grounds of "already eaten". When I walked out of the yard, I found that the sky was still early at the moment, and it was estimated that it would be dark in an hour or so.

He pulled up his hood, left the village on the street with the fewest pedestrians, trotted all the way around, and found the place where he kept his motorcycle. He covered the tent with a color similar to that of sand, and after pressing it down with stones and muck, he couldn't find any clues from a distance.

Rody started the motorcycle, confirmed that the battery was working properly, turned off the engine and hid it again, and then walked around the village without a trace, preparing to enter from the other end.

But he didn't know that Uncle Zhang, who was walking around at the moment, was chatting with a group of neighbors in the open space at the head of the village.

When the weather has not yet warmed up, everyone likes to discuss Zhang's parents and Li's family here. In fact, this situation has not changed since ancient times. Whose daughter is unmarried, whose family gave birth to a fat boy, and gossip is the favorite thing of these old men and women in the village. However, with the development of the information age, these topics occasionally turn into international current affairs such as "who will be the next president of the United States" and "whether North Korea will fight".

There are only so many people in a village, and everyone bows their heads and does not look up to see them, so sometimes the village party secretary and other civil servants will join the discussion when they are off work, and the few policemen from the nearby police station are no exception.

"Uncle Zhang, it seems that you are in a good mood recently?"

Police officer Jiang Muzha has been transferred here for just two years after graduating from the **** police academy. This kind of grassroots job is often the most abrasive to a person's edges and corners. The lofty ambitions I had when I graduated were exhausted by now. Now, thanks to the overwhelming number of cameras and the rapid development of the economy, the number of sneaky people is not a little less than a few decades ago. Therefore, being a policeman in a small village also has advantages: more leisure time.

When you don’t need to go to the police, you can read a novel for a bag of tea for a day, and the salary is so much. Apart from occasional study and training, there is basically nothing to worry about. After a long time, the spirit will gradually become tired. Xiaojiang has nothing to do recently. He had a few meetings in the morning and drank a lot of water in the afternoon. Now when he walked out of the police station after get off work, he saw Uncle Zhang who was taking a walk. He asked casually, the original intention was to say hello, and what he was thinking about was what to eat tonight, but Uncle Zhang's reply made him a little dazed

"Didn't some 'donkey friend' come here these days? That young man is quite sensible, chatting with me every day, of course he is in a good mood!"

When people get old, they tend to babble, and Uncle Zhang, with his hands behind his back, was obviously ready to tell Xiao Jiang the story: "Oh, my son is almost forty, and he only calls once a month. You said that the guy who came to travel , On the contrary, I know that every day I will listen to the old shit... I also know that people may not like to hear it, but it is still polite!"

"Huh? Uncle Zhang,

Can we still travel here? "

Jiang Muqi became alert in his heart, but his face was still curious, and he said quietly: "Where did he come from? You have to pay attention!"

"It's from the imperial capital. This young man is quite persevering. He said he was traveling on foot, and he said he wanted to stay here for a few days. I didn't want to take money and he insisted on stuffing me. If there is really something wrong, how could he be so polite to me? These few days I have nothing to do and buy some oil and rice for the family, we don’t lack these, but they are honest!"

Uncle Zhang seemed to have noticed something while talking: "Xiao Jiang, you don't mean to investigate others, do you?"

"What are you looking for? I'm off work now. From what you said, I guess there should be no problem. I just asked out of habit just now. Don't worry about it!"

Saying so, he bid farewell to Uncle Zhang, and walked away with square steps. To be honest, Jiang Muzha didn't intend to pay attention to this kind of thing. Uncle Zhang was born and raised in the village, and he has hardly moved his nest in the past forty years. , it stands to reason that I don't need to take care of this kind of nosy, but...

He stopped suddenly, and an emotion called "doubt" burst out of his heart inexplicably. In the end, Jiang Muqi looked back at Uncle Zhang who had already strolled towards the square, turned around and returned to the police station, and said to another colleague who hadn't left yet: "Gangzi, let's go and check an account."

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Luo Di turned calmly from an alley to the yard of Uncle Zhang's house. He was carrying a bag of corn in his hand, which he bought for Uncle Zhang's house. But when he raised his head and saw the two figures in police uniforms in front of the courtyard gate, his body tensed up suddenly...

When I was a commoner, I wouldn't have any superfluous thoughts when I saw JC. But after he had a ghost in his heart, the dark blue clothes and police badge made his hair stand on end like a flashing red light. Rody felt his head was in chaos for a moment, but he was calmly suppressed

This is the prison of time and space.

Thanks to the slap in the face that Kardashian gave him back then, Roddy will not easily fall into the trap of this world now. When the two men cast their gazes over, Rody immediately relaxed his body, made a dazed expression, stepped closer and said, "Two police officers, what's the matter?"

Jiang Muzha deliberately chose the time when Uncle Zhang hadn't come back to bring Gang Zi over. Now that he saw Luo Di, he was basically sure that the other party was the "Donkey Friend in the Imperial Capital". JC is used to observing other people's expressions, but the guy in front of him doesn't seem to be flustered. His eyes were calm, and his footsteps were not in a hurry. When he came to the front, he raised the corn in his hand: "I am hiking, and I came from the imperial capital. Uncle Zhang seems to have gone out. Is there anything I can do for you?"

With the perfect imperial dialect and a peaceful attitude, the two police officers didn't feel that this man was a heinous criminal. The main reason is that Luo Di is just an honest young man in their eyes, but the procedure still needs to be followed. Jiang Muqi took a step forward and raised the black machine in his hand: "Oh, I heard Uncle Zhang say that you are We are here from the imperial capital, we need to take a look at the ID card for this routine inspection, please cooperate."

Jc has never been particularly polite when speaking, Jiang Muxie is in front, although Gangzi usually looks lazy, he has already taken a step to the side, which is obviously prepared to deal with emergencies. Rody knew that the black machine was used to detect whether the holder of the ID card was wanted, and he was already on the list of the task force. Needless to say, if he took out the ID card, he would definitely be pressed.

He felt that his heart was beating faster, not because he was afraid of being caught, but because he was thinking about what kind of weapon the other party was carrying... Before he didn't even dare to think about "attacking a j", but now he didn't even hesitate, He said sincerely, "Oh, I don't have my ID card with me, I'm in the house!"

As he spoke, he walked into the yard and continued, "Wait a minute, I'll open the door and go in to get it."

The door lock of this room is an ordinary aluminum alloy door. Luo Di turned it twice with the key, because the lubrication was not enough. There was a noise from the keyhole, and he smiled wryly, "This door is not very easy to open..."

Until now, Luo Di's performance has been normal, and Jiang Muxi and Gangzi behind him unknowingly let down their vigilance. Rody didn't deliberately delay, but "Kara" turned the door lock on the fourth attempt, he turned the handle calmly, pushed the door in, put the key aside, turned and said : "It's cold outside, you two come in and sit down."

This request was not surprising, after all, it was already dark, and the temperature outside was only a little higher than zero.

Usually people don't enter the house to check their documents, but Jiang Muqi knew the reason not to let the other party out of sight, so he was not polite at all, and followed him into the house. In Inner Mongolia, some farmers still have controlled weapons in their homes. What an accident.

Gangzi also knew this, and followed him into the house. Turning on the light, Rody went to the bed and looked through his bag, but Jiang Muqi saw two sets of game helmets on the bed at a glance. His complexion changed, and he said: "You are wrong!"

However, before he could finish speaking, the sound of the aluminum alloy door closing with a bang came from his ears. At the same time, Luo Di, who was flipping things in front of him, had already pulled out his stick, gritted his teeth and swept over!