I, Arrest The Blind Date At The Beginning!

"Song Zhicheng!"

"I'm here, boss!"

"Go and investigate the whereabouts of the deceased and see if there are any other clues!"

Wang Yun walked to the desk, opened the file of this case, sat down and read it carefully.

Song Zhicheng turned around and went to investigate the whereabouts of the deceased, and drove into the case handling vehicle.

When he slowly drove into the road, he found from the rearview mirror of the car that there was a car rushing from behind!

This car is out of the ordinary!

This brand-name car coming at high speed has been refitted at an unexpectedly fast speed!

The speed has reached more than two hundred miles, and it is coming straight like a fast rocket.

Song Zhicheng himself is also a sports car "280" enthusiast, but private racing is not allowed on this public road!

"What's going on?" Song Zhicheng stared at the car closely.

This is a red BMW Z4, whizzing past Song Zhicheng.

From the appearance of the car to its disappearance, it only takes five seconds, and this is on the road in the city.

It's too dangerous to drive openly!

If an electric car drove out of the alley next to it, wouldn't it be knocked over directly?

Humph! Small sample! You didn't know where you were when I was racing.

"Hey, traffic control bureau? Someone is racing on Wenhua Road, stop him at the fence in front!"

Song Zhicheng drove over slowly after making the phone call, and soon found the BMW that was forced to park on the side of the road.

The owner of the car is also dyed with arrogant red hair, and he wears a limited edition running shoe.

Facing the law enforcement policeman with a look of disdain, a cigarette was still hanging in his mouth, puffing.

He was still muttering, showing disdain for the traffic police to check the car!

"What's the matter with you?" Hongmao's arrogant voice came, "Do you know who I am? Just check me?"

"No matter who you are, you will be punished according to the law!"

"We also act according to the law! Please show your driver's license!" The little policeman looked normal and was not frightened by him.

"If you want my driver's license, call your police chief first! Maybe I can obey him when he comes.

As he talked, Hongmao smiled maliciously, showing contempt and disregard on his face.

"Why do you talk so much? You are asked to show your driver's license! Otherwise, I will take you back to the police station and put you in jail!"

The car window rolled down slowly, and what came into view was a man in his twenties wearing a uniform.

Not to be messed with is written all over his face!

This person is Song Zhicheng!

Song Zhicheng felt that in terms of fighting, apart from the boss, few people could beat him!

"I'm telling you! Just mind your own business, or you'll be beaten together!" Hong Mao raised his fist and wanted to hit someone.

It's ridiculous, young and fearless.

Song Zhicheng sneered, opened the car door, and there was a neat kick in the past.

"ah!"

Hongmao cried out in pain, and fell to the ground all of a sudden, and fell to the ground.

Covering his injured face, he said no more arrogant words, and opened his hand.

It was found that a tooth fell out and blood flowed all over the mouth.

If you don't run now, what are you waiting for?

Song Zhicheng wanted to run away when he saw this red hair! He stretched out his hand and handcuffed his hands!

"Squat down! The traffic police will come and take you back to the police station!" You really deserve to be able to follow Wang Yun.

I have learned ten percent from Wang Yun's crispness!

The momentum of the whole body does not dare to be underestimated.

This red-haired man was uneasy, and he was still shouting, not admitting defeat.

"Who are you, don't let me catch you! Otherwise, your life will be lost!" Song Zhicheng warned viciously...

At this time, Wang Yun's name is not in vain [Song Zhicheng glanced at him lightly.

"I am Wang Yun's subordinate of the National Security Bureau, please feel free to come to me anytime!"

Song Zhicheng and the little policeman next to him nodded in greeting.

Is this someone from the National Security Bureau?! He is still working under Wang Zu, so handsome!

The little police officer stared blankly for three seconds before continuing.

"Leave it to me." The little police officer urged Hong Mao to get into the car.

After Song Zhicheng finished speaking, he didn't even look at Hongmao, he started the engine and left directly!

Ten minutes later, they arrived at the door of the deceased's assistant.

Song Zhicheng got out of the car and knocked on the door!

"Knock knock knock!"

"Who is it?" A female voice came from inside.

"The National Security Bureau is investigating!" "Okay, please wait!"

The door opened with a creak, and the assistant of the inspirational lecturer who was not fully awake came into view.

He was wearing a pair of black shorts, with a long beard and oily face.

Seeing Song Zhicheng, before he could speak, he yawned 1.7, the whole person was in an unconscious state.

"Come in and sit down, Mr. Police." The assistant opened the door and smiled sheepishly.

"I played the game all night last night, I'm really embarrassed."

Song Zhicheng took a look inside along the crack of the door, and there was a pile of rubbish beside the computer desk, and all kinds of takeaway boxes were all over the floor.

There was also a mess of clothes on the couch.

"Come in!" The assistant hurriedly let Song Zhicheng in.

Putting away the clothes on the sofa, finally freed up a little space for Song Zhicheng to sit down.

Song Zhicheng walked to the sofa and sat down, took out the investigation book and pen that he had prepared, and started to record now. .