Police Detective

Hawu Le was still a little naive. When he saw Bai Song pinching his shoulder, he squeezed Bai Song's shoulder in turn. Feeling the sense of strength, he felt a little happy and stretched out his hand to shake Bai Song's hand. Bai Song Just shook his hand.

This competition of grip strength was much simpler than that of wrist strength. Hawuler quickly felt the gap and gave in.

"Senior brother, are you so strong?" Hawu Le waved his hand.

"Do you take protein powder for daily fitness?" Bai Song asked.

"Yes, I eat even in the gym." Hawuler asked, "What's wrong, senior brother, isn't it good?"

"It's not a problem. Building muscle is still useful," Bai Song said: "Muscles will definitely increase strength, but they may not increase flexibility. If you think big is beautiful and strong is good, that's okay. But purely for Special police work and fighting and rescue needs are actually unnecessary. The flexibility of many big men is worrying. For example, a fighter as strong as Tyson can only weigh 100 kilograms. Hercules The Mountain can't beat him at his peak even at 180 kilograms. "

"I understand that. Then senior brother, why are you so strong?" Hawu Le felt that Bai Song was not as strong as him.

"It's different. I may not be able to bench press harder than you, but I practice Krav Maga and have learned many professional escape techniques, so my hand strength is still relatively strong. I have seen professional rock climbing athletes whose hand strength is It's super big." Bai Song said: "I can teach you these. If you have the opportunity to participate in the special police competition, it is not just a competition of strength."

"Okay, okay, thank you, senior brother," Hawu Le said with admiration on his face.

He didn't approve of anything else. As soon as Bai Song shook hands with him, he felt like "I can't beat this person." It could be said that he was convinced.

After just walking a hundred or two hundred meters, Bai Song was about to arrive when he met an acquaintance.

Senior Brother Liu Zhe!

"Senior brother," Bai Song greeted quickly: "I have been at Jinbao Street Police Station for almost a year, and I finally met you by chance!"

Before coming here last year, Bai Song knew that Liu Zhe lived here, but he had never seen him once.

"You are on duty on Saturdays and Sundays, but you don't patrol. I work from Monday to Friday, so of course you can't see me." Liu Zhe also thought it was a coincidence: "I am usually busy, and I occasionally have time today to go out and walk my dog. "

Bai Song looked at it and saw that it was a very old Harry dog. It looked to be at least six or seven years old: "Senior brother, this Harry dog ​​of yours is quite pure."

"After all, you are well-informed and can recognize it." Liu Zhe nodded: "It's called 'Black Panther'. It was retired from the police force. I have been raising it for more than half a year. My daughter likes this one better." , and took it away directly.”

"Black Panther?" Bai Song looked carefully and saw that the Harry dog ​​was brown.

"Well, this is the name of its meritorious service in the previous brigade. The first German shepherd named Black Panther once bit a gangster to save others. The gangster shot it twice and it did not let go. In the end, it was killed by Special The team members fought for precious three seconds," Liu Zhe said: "This name is inherited, and only the best one can inherit it. Now, our black panther has retired, and the name has been taken away by the new police dog. . But I still call it Black Panther, and it has heard this name all its life.”

When Liu Zhe said this, the Black Panther sat quietly, as if listening to the stories of his ancestors would make him more solemn.

"That's really amazing," Bai Song said, "but it's really not easy to raise a retired dog. Senior brother should have put a lot of effort into it."

"It's better to have a nanny on a daily basis." Liu Zhe looked at the person next to Bai Song. From Hawuler's police number, he could see that he was a junior from the school. "Is this the new one?"

"Junior brother at level 15, a new intern. I have something to do with him." Bai Song then looked at Hawu Le and introduced him: "This is your senior brother."

"Hello, senior brother." Hawuler called Liu Zhe, senior brother, and said hello. Then he looked at the dog. It was obvious that he was not very interested in human interaction. Instead, he thought the dog was super handsome. .

"You have another intern here." Liu Zhe didn't care at all and said with a smile, "I envy you. I feel that the police station is also quite fun."

"Senior brother, you can do it too," Bai Song said, "It shouldn't be difficult, right?"

"Our bureau is quite special. It may not be a good thing to come back after being seconded." Liu Zhe did not say directly: "You should take your junior brother to work quickly. I will leave first. The weather is also very hot. Come find me when you have time. Drink tea.”

"Okay senior brother", Bai Song nodded and said goodbye to senior brother Liu Zhe.

After settling in Hawuler, Bai Song had nothing to do today, as it was originally Saturday.

In fact, the junior brothers and sisters wanted to let Bai Song continue to tell interesting stories, but Bai Song left directly, and he had to treat guests to dinner.

None of my brothers are in Beijing, and I don’t know when they will come back, leaving behind a lot of family members.

Sun Jie has moved to the small house here, and his wife and children have also followed. His East China girlfriend Mo Yu is also in Beijing. In addition, Liu Shuyuan's "baby relative" finally met a while ago, and the two sides are mutually exclusive. It feels pretty good. I'm here today and have a meal together.

In the afternoon, everyone also made an appointment to play script killing.

The other things are okay for Bai Song, but killing him when I listen to this script gives me a headache. Every time I go to play, I have to pretend that I can't see the logical errors of the script author, and it's hard to force myself to play. If this was a novel, he would have scolded it in the comments section.

After every game, his feeling is: "Why should I give him money?"

But there is no way, Xinqiao loves to play, and Ma Ningning also loves to play. This new game has emerged in Shangjing in the past two years, and many young people like it.

"Why do you look so sad?" At four o'clock in the afternoon, Xinqiao looked at Bai Song's resentful face and asked.

"Is it too difficult?" Ma Ningning frowned: "How about changing the notebook."

"Uh, it's okay, keep going, you are so cruel." Bai Song pointed at Xinqiao subconsciously, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have told the ending. How can this be done! Xinqiao won't kill him! Out of desperation comes wisdom: "People with great ambitions cannot understand my small-mindedness."

"What?" Yan Moyu was a little stunned, she didn't understand! Forget it, keep listening, keep analyzing. Is the murderer Bai Song? Bai Song is a bit abnormal. Well, I am so smart!

Xin Qiao naturally knew that he had been exposed to Bai Song, so he stretched out his hand and pinched Bai Song quietly. Bai Song's expression did not dare to change.

How to play this game!

Why.

It was so uncomfortable that Bai Song received a call.

"Did you have a good rest?" The call came from Bureau Wei.

"Very good, very good. What's wrong, Bureau Wei?" Bai Song thought it was Senior Brother Liu Zhe who was talking about him to Bureau Wei today.

"I heard that you have a new employee there, and the branch leader is also very satisfied with you," Director Wei said.

"If you have anything to say, just tell me." Bai Song knew that Bureau Wei must be in trouble.

"It's nothing. It's just that there was a murder case in Yuzhou. It's been three days and it hasn't been solved yet. The Yuzhou Municipal Bureau made a request to us. The Criminal Investigation Bureau plans to send four people there. As usual, I won't look for you, but Many of them are in Mengcheng and it's really hard to come back. Let's see if you are free." Director Wei was very polite.

"You're talking all over my mouth." Bai Song sighed: "I'll contact someone to book a flight."

"It's all booked for you." Bureau Wei smiled.