Police Detective

Chapter 1140 A trip of three thousand miles (4000 words)

Fatigue began to affect everyone, and the three junior brothers and sisters began to become a little irritable.

Xuzhuang is not the real end.

January 3, evening.

From yesterday, everyone thought that Jiang Baolin would live in Xuzhuang, and they did a lot of analysis for this. However, when they arrived, they found that this was not the case. There were indeed many Northeasterners here, but there were no relatives of Jiang Baolin. He just took a bus from here. Got the car and continued walking out.

More than 20 kilometers further east from Xuzhuang is the Yanjiao area, where the rent is cheaper and there is a large migrant population.

There is a shuttle bus here, because it is already outside the ring line, and vehicles from other places can also run, so there are many Wuling Hongguang and other cars here. One car can pull eight to ten people to and from this line.

The price is only 8 yuan, and a driver with good luck can make seven or eight round trips a day.

After getting the news, it took Bai Song and others two hours to find the car Jiang Baolin was riding in, and called the driver through the license plate number.

The driver was shocked when he heard that the police were looking for him, thinking that the driver was being targeted by the police. Later, the driver didn't provide Bai Song with many valuable clues, because Jiang Baolin looked ordinary and the driver couldn't remember it at all.

Knowing that the focus was near Yanjiao, everyone continued to rush to Yanjiao. So far, they have found nothing in Yanjiao.

From last night to tonight, 24 hours is enough to wear people down. Fortunately, Bai Song arranged for everyone to rest in the hotel, otherwise there would be no fighting ability at all today.

"Let's go, eat, and go to bed after dinner," Bai Song said, "We will continue the investigation tomorrow."

"Brother, are we holding you back?" Yan Yu, who had always been proud, also had some self-doubts at this moment. This place was called Xiushuigou Village. They searched for it all day and found nothing.

Both Bai Song and Wang Liang have the ability to make independent inquiries, and the three of them are completely useless.

There are migrant workers here. Unlike the manager I met at the hotel yesterday, these people don't care much about their status as police officers.

People at the bottom of society may not care about this at all. All they care about is whether they can work every day and whether they can get money after working. It is not a good choice to get along with them as a police officer.

Both Bai Song and Wang Liang had the ability to chat with anyone casually. The three of them didn't even think about it. Except for Yan Yu who directly paid for people to cooperate, the others basically ignored them.

"Why, are you discouraged?" Bai Song smiled: "Where are you going?"

"Brother, this village is really big." The emperor also sighed.

Before coming here, everyone felt that it was just a village, even if there were 500 households, five people could visit it in two hours. In fact, this was not the case at all.

The first is that the terrain of the village is not flat, there are many detours, and you can’t see the paths in the village on the map software. The second is that there are many people coming in and out of the village every day, and it is also very complicated. To be honest, Jiang Baolin is gone. Everyone doesn’t know. The last problem is that most people’s doors are closed, so it’s impossible to see them one by one.

The only thing worth affirming is that there is no need to worry about alerting others. The people here do not have the same sense of unity as in the village back home. It is impossible for anyone to report the news to Jiang Baolin, because there are no benefits, only disadvantages.

In Bai Song's opinion, Jiang Baolin is also a member of the lower class of society. After arriving here, he will probably stay with someone with whom he has a good relationship for a few days, or he will go out to work part-time with him.

Over in Chengdong District, Jiang Baolin's mobile phone, ID card, cash in the rental house, etc. were all seized. Jiang Baolin himself did not have a wife, and his parents were long gone. Except for a sister in Fengtian City, Liaoning Province, he had no direct relatives. .

"We are not familiar with this village today. After dinner, I will go back and draw a map with you. Everyone knows enough about this village. Then we will search all day tomorrow. If there are no clues for the next step," Bai Song He looked at his watch: "Then we'll continue the day after tomorrow."

"Okay!" The current condition of the three junior brothers and sisters is not bad.

Yang Lu didn't say a word. She bit her lip, took out her phone, and posted today's progress in the group.

There was an entire class of students in the investigation department who were waiting for the results. Seeing such results, the students were encouraged, and some said they would come over to help after the night shift tomorrow.

Although tomorrow is January 4th, the police station is on duty, and about half of the people will be off tomorrow.

"You see, everyone is eagerly looking forward to it," Bai Song said, "Go to bed early, we will be busy tomorrow."

As the weather turned around, the weather began to get colder and colder. It was already the twelfth lunar month, and the suburbs were colder than the city. It was already around minus ten degrees Celsius in the morning.

There was no place to stay overnight in this village, so Bai Song drove from the hotel to the village.

At present, it is actually lost. It is impossible for just five people to search all over the place. Everyone needs to rest. For example, in the criminal compulsory measure of "residential surveillance", if you want to monitor a person 24 hours a day, you must have four people to watch you for a long time. One or two people can tire you to death.

So it doesn't make any difference whether you live near the village or farther away at night. If people run away, just run away.

"Let's divide the troops into three groups," Bai Song said.

He and Wang Liang were together alone, and three junior brothers and sisters were together.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, some junior brothers and sisters came running over one after another.

Although this is Yanjiao, far away from Shangjing, more than a dozen people still came.

The feelings during student days are sometimes very sincere.

Bai Song had no intention of dampening the enthusiasm of these people. He knew that no matter how many people came, they would not be of much use. It would be better to call three or five community policemen from the police station.

Near noon, Bai Song walked to the restaurant at the entrance of the village and sent a message to everyone, asking everyone to come over and have something to eat.

There is a barbecue restaurant here, but it no longer sells barbecue this season. It sells hot pot and Northeastern stews.

Because the price was too low, Bai Song was sure that the meat couldn't be beef or mutton, so he didn't order hot pot and ordered a lot of Northeastern stews.

The business of this restaurant is better only in summer, because in summer some people who have been tired all day come to order some skewers and beer. In winter, this place is still in trouble. Although the hot pot here is not expensive, it is not something that a casual worker can afford.

Therefore, when Bai Song said there were two tables, the boss was very happy and arranged for the kitchen to cook as soon as possible.

"Officer, you are so grand." The boss was very curious: "Are you trying to catch a murderer? There are so many people here."

"You will know about the small case in a moment. These people are all students. They come here to see them." Bai Song said: "If it is a big case, how could a group of students come here."

"Oh oh oh", the boss had the word "do not believe" written on his face.

"Don't believe it," Bai Song said, "you will believe it when they come. They are all a group of students."

"Then I believe it, I believe it." The boss half-believed it: "Boss, you are just a good person on weekdays. You have everything to eat and fish when you go out, and you can reimburse yourself without an invoice."

Baisong ate here yesterday, so the boss was very impressed.

"It's not bad." Bai Song didn't explain that he paid for it at his own expense. The boss didn't believe it when he explained: "You are right at the entrance of the village. If you have any information, you must tell me."

"That's for sure. You told me yesterday. I always pay attention to it," the boss said.

Bai Song sighed, this boss's acting skills couldn't be any worse? He said it so loudly that he made him pee loudly!

While they were chatting, the junior brothers and sisters came in one after another. Everyone looked excited. Seeing that there was no one else in the hotel, they asked Bai Song how he was doing.

"Eat first." Bai Song saw Wang Liang: "You arrange for everyone to eat quickly. If you have something to do in the afternoon, you can leave first. If you have nothing to do, you can hang around here."

"Okay." Wang Liang has been very tired these days. He has to work as an internal clerk and constantly look for surveillance.

Bai Song picked up a piece of flatbread, stuffed some pork head meat into it, took a big bite, and left the house directly.

Because it was noon, the weather was a little warmer, and the pancakes did not get cold so easily. Bai Song looked both ways on the side of the road, wondering what he was thinking.

The boss came over at this time and said, "Why don't the leaders come into the room? I think they are almost here."

"It's okay," Bai Song said to the boss, "I have two things to ask you."

Bai Song wants to ask two things. The first thing is who should he look for if he wants to find a part-time worker in this village.

The second thing is what means of transportation are available if you want to leave the village.

Trains, planes, and long-distance buses all require ID cards. The only means of transportation Jiang Baolin can take now are ordinary buses and taxis. It is no longer possible to take the bus, because they are all going to the city. Since they come here, according to common sense, they will only go farther and farther.

The boss was very cooperative and told Bai Song a lot about the situation in the village.

After being in this village for almost two days, Bai Song clearly felt the "selfish" folk customs.

Migrant workers are not as united as expected. Except for a few who may have really good relationships, most of them keep their doors closed and do not interact with each other on a daily basis. It is no different from a community in the city. It is nothing like it. rural area.

The boss told Bai Song about a few people, and Bai Song called them while eating flatbread.

There are basically two types of jobs here, manual jobs and technical jobs. It's actually all physical work.

As the Chinese New Year approaches, although many people choose to go home to celebrate the New Year, the actual workload has also dropped sharply, and construction sites have stopped working due to weather conditions.

In the past two years, Beijing's environmental protection management has been very good. In this winter with little rain, many construction sites are not working.

Therefore, Bai Song asked several foremen and casual workers nearby who were looking for workers. They were not hiring recently, and they had never met Jiang Baolin.

Bai Song had an impression when he met Lao Zhang before. Jiang Baolin didn't know how to deal with interpersonal relationships at all. He was basically a semi-bastard. Otherwise, how bad would a person have to be to be so poor that he couldn't even borrow 15 yuan from a friend?

Therefore, even if there were fellow Jiang Baolin in this village, they would not be very kind to him.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Bai Song checked all the foremen of casual workers and found no clues. This meant that Jiang Baolin was not ready to work part-time. There was only one possibility, that is, he had either left or was planning to leave.

At around five o'clock in the afternoon, Bai Song and the other five returned to the hotel, and the other junior brothers and sisters asked them to go back first.

"Brother, we still haven't made any progress at all," Yang Lu said, "I asked everyone to go back. Taking a taxi here is too laborious."

"Did you ask everyone to ask while taking a taxi?" Bai Song said.

"Ah, no." Yang Lu suddenly thought of something: "Wait a minute, I will tell them in the group now, and they all said they left not long ago."

Within five minutes, everyone reported back that there was no such news.

At this moment, two people came in, ordered two bowls of noodles, and sat there talking nonsense.

"This old Li really dares to go and get money," one of them said.

"Don't mention what happened yesterday, let's just say that today, many young people took taxis to the subway station, but neither of us could catch up."

"How much is this? Thirty-fifty is too much. Lao Li's trip is worth six to seven thousand!"

"If you ask me, Lao Li is a lunatic. I don't dare to make this kind of money anyway."

Bai Song listened on the side and immediately discovered the problem and hurriedly came over to ask what was going on.

These people talked hard and gave Lao Li's phone number to Bai Song. Only then did Bai Song understand what was going on.

Jiang Baolin has now arrived in Qiqi City, Heilongjiang Province.

Yesterday morning, Jiang Baolin found Lao Li at the entrance of the village and asked him how much he wanted to take a taxi to Fengtian City, Liaoning Province. Lao Li casually said 4,000 yuan, but Jiang Baolin asked him if 3,500 would be okay, and Lao Li said yes.

Jiang Baolin said, I don't have a penny now, but my brother-in-law is rich. My brother-in-law is too old and doesn't know the Internet. As long as you take me to Fengtian City, I promise to give you 3,500.

Lao Li definitely didn't believe it, but he felt that Jiang Baolin was sincere, and he called Jiang Baolin's brother-in-law, who also gave him a guarantee.

Lao Li is the kindest driver here. In addition, he is from Ji Province and has plans to go home for the New Year. After thinking about it, he took the gamble.

Starting yesterday morning, I arrived in Fengtian City in the evening, and then I really got 3,500 yuan.

Jiang Baolin asked his brother-in-law for a total of 7,000 yuan, and then asked Lao Li if he could continue north with him, send him to Qiqi City, and give Lao Li another 3,500 yuan.

When Lao Li saw that Jiang Baolin did have money, he believed it. He thought that since he was from Ji Province, it would not be a loss to go to Hei Province and come back again, so he went straight to Qiqi City without stopping that night.

This morning, when the car arrived at the Zhalong Service Area, which is dozens of kilometers away from Qiqi City, Jiang Baolin asked if he could pay 3,300 and get off the car here. Lao Li agreed, took the money, got off the expressway, and returned to Jilin. Save it.

Already asleep now.

Bai Song was shocked when he heard this narrative. Is this Jiang Baolin in Qiqi City now? Back to your hometown?

So awesome?

This driver drove for more than 20 hours at a stretch, which must have been too hard.

But fortunately, with new clues, Bai Song was still very happy and said to everyone: "Let's go to Qiqi City."

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