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Chapter 991: Courtesy

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"Jiang Yuan, I'll send you here." Zhang Xiaoya stood up, shook hands with Jiang Yuan, and sent him out of the gray Coaster.

In front of him was a large Airbus 350 plane. Boarding was just about to end, and the long staircase was pulled down, with flight attendants and others waiting at both ends.

"Thank you for arranging the celebration ceremony." Before leaving, Jiang Yuan thanked Zhang Xiaoya again. Just yesterday, Jiang Yuan and the members of the cold case task force, as well as all the participating personnel, organized a grand merit-awarding ceremony at the Zheng Guang Bureau.

Jiang Yuan thus won a first-class merit, and the Jiang Yuan cold case task force won a collective first-class merit.

As the highest evaluation in the system, first-class merit and collective first-class merit, Jiang Yuan and the Jiang Yuan cold case task force deserved it. But being able to be evaluated so smoothly and quickly, this had the help of Zhang Xiaoya and others.

Zhang Xiaoya smiled and said: "It's what you deserve."

"Although I don't want to admit it, there shouldn't be anything that is truly deserved." Jiang Yuan paused and couldn't help but say: "We have to work very hard to let some people get the retribution they deserve."

Zhang Xiaoya was stunned: "You speak a bit like my grandfather, no wonder Dad likes you."

Tang Youyou laughed *giggle* on the side: "Then what should Grandpa call Jiang Yuan?"

"Call him to beat you to death." Zhang Xiaoya got along very well with her daughter, pointed at her forehead with her index finger and pushed it, which was considered a punishment.

The members of the Jiang Yuan cold case task force, as well as the police officers who came with them, began to line up neatly to board the plane.

Everyone was wearing plain clothes, each dragging a carry-on suitcase, and boarded the plane happily. Although it didn't have the high-level feeling of a private jet, the feeling of driving all the way to the bottom of the plane and having the care of beautiful flight attendants along the way was still very happy.

"I'm going to board the plane too." Jiang Yuan nodded to Zhang Xiaoya and said to Tang Youyou, who was accompanying him: "I'm a forensic doctor, so I won't say anything else. If you come to Qinghe, you can find us to play."

Tang Youyou smiled: "You have more opportunities to come to Beijing, right?"

Jiang Yuan nodded with a smile, and there was nothing else to say. Whether it is a criminal police officer or a forensic doctor, saying "goodbye" doesn't seem appropriate.

Jiang Yuan boarded the plane and, under the guidance of a beautiful flight attendant, sat in the business class.

According to the normal rank rules, let alone Jiang Yuan, Liu Jinghui and others beside him were not qualified to sit in business class. It still belonged to Zhang Xiaoya's arrangement.

Liu Jinghui, who traveled on business all year round, stretched comfortably and looked at both sides happily: "It has to be this kind of reverse herringbone seat that is comfortable, really suitable for people on official business."

Huang Qiangmin glanced at him: "Don't get too used to it, we can't afford this money."

"Not necessarily, you are taking Jiang Yuan to the field now, isn't that whatever price you want to open." Liu Jinghui *tsk-tsk* sounded.

"That can't be too much either. There are always some poor brothers." Huang Qiangmin paused, looked at Liu Jinghui, and said: "Jiang Yuan sitting in the reverse herringbone is no problem, let's not pursue this."

Liu Jinghui sat up all of a sudden: "No, you started differential treatment?"

Huang Qiangmin: "My meaning is... we are old, and we have suffered a lot of bitterness. We are people who can suffer bitterness, so let's suffer more bitterness. Unlike young people like Jiang Yuan, who work after graduation, and become a national expert after working, he hasn't suffered much bitterness, so it's hard to adapt."

Liu Jinghui looked at Huang Qiangmin helplessly: "Do you want to record it and listen to what you are saying."

Huang Qiangmin laughed, and the topic was skipped.

The cost of travel standards is too high, and he is unwilling to bear it.

The plane entered the runway and slowly taxied to take off.

After the safety demonstration was completed, I saw the beautiful purser pick up the microphone and turn on the airport broadcast:

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am the purser of this flight, Wang Qian. Today, there are several special guests on our flight. I would like to introduce them to you. They are Jiang Yuan, a forensic doctor who has just won a personal first-class merit, and the criminal police of the Jiang Yuan cold case task force who have just won a collective first-class merit. Jiang Yuan and his colleagues in the Jiang Yuan cold case task force have just solved a homicide cold case from more than 20 years ago, and captured a spy who has been lurking in our country for 30 years. Tonight's News Broadcast will also broadcast the details of this case."

"Here, on behalf of the flight crew of this flight, I would like to extend my sincere greetings to Jiang Yuan and the criminal police of the Jiang Yuan cold case task force. Thank you, thank you for the sweat and intelligence, effort and struggle, courage and firmness, unremitting pursuit, and never-giving-up spirit you have paid these days. Thank you."

Purser Wang Qian put down the microphone, smiled at Jiang Yuan's direction, walked over, squatted down, looked up at Jiang Yuan, handed out an envelope, and said: "Mr. Jiang Yuan, this is a letter written to the hero by all our crew members. You have worked hard."

"Ah... thank you." Jiang Yuan accepted the letter, a little bit at a loss.

The purser smoothed her short skirt, stood up with a smile, smiled at Huang Qiangmin, Liu Jinghui, and others, and went to work.

Jiang Yuan hesitated for a moment, and pulled out a piece of tough letter paper from the envelope he had just received.

The content in the letter paper is much the same as the airport broadcast of the purser. The handwriting is vaguely connected, which is the characteristic of running script. It shows that it is at least LV2 level hard pen calligraphy.

Looking closely at the strokes of the handwriting, the upward and downward strokes of the pen, and the thickness changes are quite consistent, indicating that the writing environment was relatively stable, and the writer's mood was relatively stable, not in a hurry.

Jiang Yuan couldn't help shaking his head when he saw this, thinking that he really had an occupational disease, using LV3 document inspection skills to analyze a thank-you letter...

Two flight attendants sitting opposite were observing Jiang Yuan and saw his shaking head, so they couldn't help turning around to discuss:

"Is there a problem with the letter we wrote?"

"Could it be that something is written wrong?"

"Should not be, carefully checked, does he not like this too high-profile way?"

"Can you be low-key at this age?"

"However, he is so powerful at this age. I also searched on the Internet. His cold case task force often has reports of solving major cases."

"People are also quite tall."

"The face is okay."

"But the height is really tall. If you wear a police uniform, it should be more handsome."

"Oh, he is a forensic doctor."

"Will it feel more?"

The flight landed at Changyang Airport, and it was still two Toyota Coasters picking up the plane, and then straight back to Ningtai County.

An hour and a half later, Jiang Yuan stepped on the land of the Ningtai County Criminal Police Detachment.

*Clap-clap-clap-clap! *

The criminal police at home gathered in a group and applauded happily.

Then, someone held up a red silk, like hanging a Hada, and hung it on Jiang Yuan's neck.

"No need for this, no need for this... just a first-class merit." Jiang Yuan was polite.

The surrounding criminal police were all sophisticated, looking at Jiang Yuan and laughing.

In the police force, third-class merit is indeed not rare, but second-class merit can make people greedy.

After taking a first-class merit, those who can still go to work as usual are the objects of everyone's envy.

"News Broadcast is about to start!" A shout came from the crowd, and then the projector that had been arranged long ago was turned on.

The criminal police who hadn't watched TV for a long time waited for more than ten minutes before seeing Jiang Yuan's name and figure appear in "News Broadcast".

*Clap-clap-clap-clap! *

The happy applause sounded again, and the atmosphere of sharing honor and disgrace wriggled stickily in the air of the Criminal Police Detachment. ===== CHAPTER 992 =====

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