The Intimidating Policeman (1)
Qiao Yan was taken aback, Wei Hui, the party committee member of Haicheng Public Security Bureau and the director of the criminal police detachment, was famous for his reputation as "China's Sherlock Holmes" and was said to be a super detective.
She had read the materials, Wei Chi Hong was not yet thirty years old, and had just been promoted to a high-ranking position, he was the youngest full-level cadre in the public security system, with a police rank of First Class Supervisor. Qiao Yan was quite curious about this legendary detective, but hearing Zeng Jinlian's evaluation at this moment, she couldn't help but feel surprised.
Her eccentric personality can be understood, excellent people are often more individualistic, but why is it especially targeted at women?
Zeng Jinying saw Qiao Yan's unusual expression and hurriedly added: "I'm just reminding you, don't take it too seriously."
Qiao Yan didn't care about Zeng Jinling and walked away on her own.
The team leader's office was on the other side of the floor, she walked along the corridor, her high heels clicking on the bright and clean ceramic tiles, making a crisp "click click" sound. Under the criminal police detachment, there were six big teams, and the office of the first team in charge of serious cases was just diagonally opposite to the team leader's office. When Qiao Yan passed by, she attracted the young men inside to poke their heads out.
One of the young men whistled loudly at Qiao Yan's back, and when she heard the whistle, she turned around indifferently to glance at him before continuing on her way, followed by a burst of laughter from behind.
The door of the squadron leader's office was ajar, and Qiao Yan knocked twice on the door.
"Come in," the man's voice was firm and powerful.
Qiao Yan pushed the door open and entered, first seeing a sofa directly opposite the door, and on the tea table in front of the sofa was a golden statue of Guan Gong. The statue was about half a meter high, with long hair and beard, wearing a jade belt around his waist, and red boots on his feet, exuding an air of majesty. Police from all over the world like to worship Guan Gong, praying that they can be as powerful and brave as him, and also praying for Guan Gong's protection and safety. The squadron leader was no exception.
On the left side of the sofa, a young man sat at his desk, sitting upright with his right hand holding a pen and writing something intently. He heard footsteps, looked up and glanced at Qiao Yan, then lowered his head to continue working. But in that brief moment when he looked up, Qiao Yan was already stunned by him. He had a handsome face with sharp facial features, deep and bright eyes, and a pair of eyebrows as black as ink. His eyes shone brightly, with a clear and sharp gaze. His nose was straight and sharp, his lips were well-defined and shaped like a bow, curved upwards. He wore a dark blue police uniform, with a light blue shirt inside, and a dark blue tie. On his shoulder badge, there were two horizontal stripes and three four-pointed star flowers, which was the emblem of a first-class police officer.
That outfit makes her look even more radiant and full of vitality.
This man must be Wei Chi Hong. Qiao Yan took the initiative to introduce herself: "Captain, I'm Qiao Yan, a new member of the Special Investigation Team."
Wei Chi Hong did not respond, nor did he lift his head again, and instead focused on writing quickly. This was the second time Qiao Yan had been ignored since arriving at the Public Security Bureau, previously it was the woman who slept on the job, this time it was Zeng Jinlian's eccentric deputy captain.
She looked at Wei Chi Hong with displeasure, her mood gradually becoming annoyed. After a while, she decided not to wait for his response and left on her own.
Just as she was about to take a step, he spoke up, his voice rich and pleasant, yet cold and pressing. "From now on, don't wear short skirts and high heels to work. If there's an emergency, how can you catch the culprit dressed like that?"
