Police Detective

"Is it going so well?" Liang Si listened to Bai Song's report and nodded: "Okay, we will rest as usual tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

"Yes." Bai Song nodded: "Then I'll leave first."

"Go ahead."

Generally speaking, in Bai Song's view, life these days can be described as "boring". Nothing interesting happened. Watching the participating teams from major provinces working hard and setting new highs in scores, Bai Song couldn't improve. Get interested.

"What's wrong with you? Lovesick?" Wang Liang asked.

"Can you stop talking so gibberish?"

"Go away. Tell me, what's going on?" Wang Liang punched Bai Song.

"In the past two days, we have also investigated the printing company privately, and we also know the location of their wood processing workshop. I asked and found that the wood is not processed for ourselves, but for their boss's partner steel pipe factory. It’s so complicated here.” Bai Song sighed.

"Why does the steel pipe factory process wood? Why not process it yourself?" Wang Liang was a little confused.

"The leftover materials and scrap iron processed by the steel pipe factory have to be stored in boxes nailed with wood. Paper boxes are not strong. As for why we don't process them ourselves," Bai Song said: "The Wenyin Factory has the resources of the wood factory, but the steel pipe factory does not." . At the same time, due to relatively high taxes, the text printing factory responded to local government policies and hired dozens of deaf-mute people to work specifically in the woodworking workshop.”

"It sounds quite reasonable." Wang Liang nodded: "So it's no problem, right?"

"We have already made two big moves this time. Do you remember the one in Province A and City A last year? There were many local gangsters at that time, including the gang-related organization that we subsequently eliminated, all because of our arrival. , hibernating." Bai Song exhaled: "So the local big organizations must also be alert, it is not difficult to hide for a month."

"But I think the crime rate in each county is at the daily level, and it has not decreased because of our arrival." Wang Liang retorted.

"This only shows that there are no such gang-related organizations nearby, but it does not mean that there are no underground movement organizations."

"No wonder you are absent-minded every day, and you never let it go." Wang Liang said with a smile: "However, there is no clue at all, what can you do?"

"Every case has certain rules. This kind of case..." Bai Song thought for a while, "Let's go to the Shen Bureau. It is impossible for their city bureau to have no special circumstances and undercover agents."

"Would you like to call Shang Shuyuan together?"

"Um."

He went to find Liu Shuyuan next door. As soon as everyone was about to leave, Bai Song received a call from Director Wang. Director Wang was the leader of the local municipal bureau who was responsible for connecting with Bai Song and others.

Bai Song listened to a few words and then said, "I'll go there right away."

After hanging up the phone, Bai Song said: "One of those three donkeys is ready to confess something, but he just wants to tell me."

"Is it because you are the only policeman who is polite to them?" Shuyuan asked curiously.

"No, he doesn't want to die. Knowing that I am the leader of the ministry, he must be looking for me," Bai Song said, "but from what I hear, it's probably not an important clue."

With that said, the three of them drove to the detention center together, and it was Wang who took the initiative to confess.

"Officer, I want to ask you a question first." Wang struggled for a moment: "Can you tell me why I am like this?"

"Why do you want to know this?" Bai Song asked.

"I'm a college student." Wang looked at his handcuffs and wanted to hide his face but couldn't. He stared blankly for a few seconds: "So, am I really going to die?"

Bai Song originally wanted to say, "It is the court that will convict you," but in the end he remained silent and waited quietly for Wang to continue.

Many young people who have committed serious crimes sometimes do not think about it that much. They always think, "I didn't kill anyone, so what's so scary about this?" In fact, they themselves know that they have committed a crime, but they always think Lack of awe.

Wang has been crying a lot these days. He didn't come to Bai Song just to cry. He had to sort out his mentality and prepare to talk to Bai Song. But in the end, he stopped and was extremely frustrated. He paused for a while and continued to murmur. : "I am an undergraduate student"

In their village, undergraduates are already the envy of countless people. From elementary school to high school, he always had good grades. Of course, he only had good grades in the county, and finally got admitted to a bachelor's degree.

But after I went to college, the gap was too big, and undergraduates didn’t pay much attention to their grades. To be precise, in high school, being number one in the class was held by teachers, showed off by parents, and envied by classmates. However, for undergraduates, the first place in the class was First, there is no game in the class that is more popular than one who plays well.

Of course, being handsome is more important at the undergraduate level. In addition, being rich, being able to speak, being able to make friends, etc. are more important.

In short, studying seems to be of little use before taking the postgraduate entrance examination. Wang does not own any of the above.

"You lack education." Bai Song finally couldn't bear it and said, "Academic qualifications and education are two different things."

"Education?" Wang looked up at Bai Song for the first time.

He stayed in the detention center for a few days, but he felt inexplicably at ease these days. When he got to this place, his psychological position was very, very low, so he thought it was good for others to give him steamed buns to eat, and he didn't think it was inappropriate if they insulted him, pushed him, etc., but there were some poor people like him who gave him A little kindness makes him feel comfortable.

This seems more real than school.

After listening to Bai Song's words, Wang seemed to understand something. He had heard a word called "quality education" since he was a child, but this word was of no use and was always used as a joke. What he really found useful was "reading well", so he only knew how to read.

This is also the reason why many highly educated people are deceived. In addition, there are also many people who have become highly educated and begin to lose their humanity. They feel that they are superior to others and even turn to crime.

Ultimately, it’s a curse word: “less education.” (three tones, four tones)

"Education." Wang muttered.

"Yes, it is a process that can change your cognition, cultivate your correct three views, and give you the ability to truly think independently." Speaking of this, Bai Song suddenly remembered something.

In 2012, he went to school to listen to Professor Li's criminal psychology. At that time, Professor Li mainly studied these, including juvenile crime. But in recent years, Professor Li has begun to study parenting and juvenile development. Maybe Professor Li has discovered that this is the root cause.

"Officer", Wang sighed: "I seem to know that I was wrong. I asked you to come here this time because I want to confess the two previous times. I heard from the inmates that I will do the same this time anyway. Anyway, I I've done it with you, so I feel better. I know this thing can harm people, so if I can harm less people, it's also a merit, right?"

"No one can change history, but this can change the future." Bai Song gave Wang Liang a look and signaled to record it.