Police Detective

There are actually three stalls nearby, but the Fried Pancake family is the most popular. One of the other two stalls sells box lunches, and the other sells egg-filled pancakes.

This is the alley next to the labor market. It seems that no one cares about it. A few seats are very old, but it looks clean.

People who take away food have lunch boxes, and what they eat here is an iron plate covered with a layer of polythene plastic bags. People who eat fried pancakes here rarely waste it, so there is not much garbage.

Generally, there are a lot of leftovers at food stalls around schools, but there are no leftovers at food stalls around labor markets.

I ordered five fried pancakes and it took the boss almost 15 minutes to make them. Everyone gathered around a table and ate together.

"Speaking of this stall, even though the place is small, it still does a good job." Bai Song took a few bites. The fried pancakes were fragrant but not too hot, and the taste was just right.

"Well, you see, the plastic bags are not cheap and polluting plastics." Li Yibin still knows a lot.

The price of plastic bags varies widely. The price of a good polyethylene plastic bag is several times higher than that of a garbage plastic bag. Each of these bags costs more than 10 cents.

"The boss is a very particular person." Bai Song took a big bite. After working for a long time, everything he ate tasted delicious: "Look, he is still wearing a mask. There is absolutely no problem with hygiene."

"Haha, feel free to eat." The boss was finally free now and said to Bai Song and others: "The oil we use here is all authentic peanut oil, bought from big supermarkets."

"Hey, the boss is from Beijing?" Bai Song was a little surprised. He originally thought that all outsiders were setting up stalls here. It’s not a matter of discrimination, mainly from a probability perspective, 99% of the people setting up stalls are indeed foreigners.

"That's right~" the boss smiled: "For life."

"I don't believe it, how rich the locals are," Li Junfeng said, "You must be here to enjoy life."

"Hahaha", the boss has a very good attitude: "I am allergic to oil fumes."

"What about you?" Li Junfeng was a little stunned.

"For life." The boss repeated again.

"This is you." Bai Song gave the boss a thumbs up.

"Brothers don't look like they are looking for jobs," the boss said, "I have been working here for many years."

"Passing by," Ma Yibin said, "By the way, boss, I want to ask you about someone. Is there a man of about 40 years old here who appeared here two months ago and suddenly disappeared recently."

The boss stared at Ma Yibin for a few seconds. Ma Yibin felt a little embarrassed: "Um, what's wrong, boss?"

"What's your problem?" the boss said, "There are not even a thousand but eight hundred people like this."

"Uh, sorry." Ma Yibin felt a little embarrassed: "Boss, pay the bill."

"65, scan code or cash?"

After coming out of the labor market, everyone understood one thing deeply. It was impossible to solve this case with the old methods, unless someone had already reported the missing person and happened to be the one who found the case, so everyone went straight back home to rest.

Back at the police station, the four groups who were on duty yesterday were all off duty, Zhang Cheng also woke up, and Bai Song went to find Kong Station.

"I don't know what's going on." Kong Suo poured a cup of tea for Bai Song: "Shangjing, well, it's not just Shangjing, it's the entire Gyeonggi area. Sometimes things go wrong, and things happen out of nowhere. . Look at those economically underdeveloped areas. Although there are many murders, the perpetrators of many murders are known immediately. Everyone in a village knows who has a deep grudge against whom. It’s a good thing here, even if there is a murder, the person who died is known. No one knows that we have to use this high technology.”

"There's nothing we can do about it." Bai Song took a sip of tea and said, "Time flies so fast. I'm really taking care of you when I come here."

"What are you taking care of? I've learned a lot from you," Kong Suo said, "By the way, are you free tomorrow night? You guys happen to be in the same class, and I want the team members in the institute to have dinner with your group at night. It’s a casual dinner, haven’t we been together for a long time?”

"I'm free." Bai Song knew that there was no need to refuse.

"Okay, by the way, your senior brother, who is from the first institute of the Ministry, how long will it take to trace the origin of this chromosome?" Kong Suo asked: "Is it possible that you will have returned to the Ministry by then?"

"I don't know, can this time be long or short? But I guess it won't be too soon. If I go back to the bureau," Bai Song thought for a while: "The Criminal Investigation Bureau will probably pay attention to this case."

"Well, let's talk about it then." Kong Suo was not very interested in this case. He knew that if the deceased was determined, the criminal police team would probably solve the case soon: "What I am concerned about now is still the affairs of this institute. We are here There are still quite a lot of things.”

"Yes, it's really not easy at the grassroots level."

Bai Song came over to chat with Kong Suo for more than 20 minutes, and then Kong Suo's cell phone rang.

Kong Suo picked up the phone, listened for a while, said I got it, and hung up.

"If you have something to do, please take care of it first." Bai Song said.

"It's not a big deal," Kong said, "It's just the seventh child in Ziguang Community who wants to jump off the building again."

"Old Seven? That mental illness? This guy is never finished." Bai Song naturally knows this celebrity, and he has to come here once or twice a year, and every time he wants to persuade him to come down, he has to find a way. Because he usually jumps from the second floor, it's really not a big deal.

"What can you tell him? There is something wrong with him." Kong Suo said, "But this kind of person can really jump when he says it. I'd better go over and take a look."

Although Kong Suo is the top leader, as long as he is in the institute, he will still go there when encountering life-threatening cases.

"I'm fine. I'll go see him. I've only heard of him, but I haven't seen him yet." Bai Song said.

"Okay, let's go." Kong Suo put on his coat and walked out with Bai Song.

Ziguang Community was not far from here. Kong Suo drove there, taking Bai Song and two other policemen straight there. When they arrived, the fire brigade had not yet arrived.

"Lao Qi, why did you go to the fifth floor!" When Kong Suo came, he discovered that Lao Qi was in the middle of the corridor on the fifth floor.

This should be the aisle window between the fifth and sixth floors. It is considered to be on the fifth and a half floors, and is at least thirteen or fourteen meters high.

The police station has dealt with this mentally ill man many times. Suo Kong has had contact with him more than ten times since he came here. He jumped off the building seven or eight times, and among these seven or eight times, Lao Qi jumped at least four times.

"His home is on the second floor. Every time he stands on his window sill and jumps down. The downstairs of his home is covered with dirt. He is in good health. It's usually not a big deal if he jumps off. He just broke his bones last time," Kong Suo said. The problem is a bit serious now. He was not at home, but he actually ran to the fifth floor. If he jumped down, he would be in big trouble. "

"When will the fire brigade's inflatable mattress arrive?" Bai Song asked.

"It can't be used. I can only stand here now. If you go under him, he will jump immediately. I have experienced it all." Kong Suo said: "In my memory, there are only three times where he didn't jump, and twice it was because of boredom. , and one time his daughter came."

"I know you want to ask where his daughter is," Kong Suo continued, "when the institute called me just now, he told me that his daughter is not nearby and won't be here within half an hour."

"So it's just a matter of chance?" Although Bai Song has been here for a year, he never saw Lao Qi jump from the building when he was on duty, so he doesn't know him very well. However, Lao Qi was a celebrity at Jinbao Street Police Station, and Bai Song had heard about him many times.

This big brother played stocks. In 2008, because of the stock market crash, he jumped off a building in anger. At that time, he lived on the fourth floor. That time, I suffered a slight concussion after falling, and then I went crazy.

Since 2009, she has jumped off the building every year. The daughter had no choice but to rent a house on the first floor for her father. But then the seventh child kept climbing up and jumping. In the end, she had no choice but to choose the second floor.

"Lao Qi's jumping off the building is irregular. Normally he is a nice person, he can carry cages and cages, and he can buy groceries. But occasionally he jumps off the building when he is stimulated, and he can't stop him. Now We can only prevent anyone from irritating him and act according to the situation when the fire brigade arrives." Kong Suo said: "You can let the fire brigade fill up some air first, and then several people will run over with air mattresses from more than ten meters away."

"Why aren't people like this admitted to a mental hospital?" Bai Song felt helpless.

"Her daughter is reluctant to give it away, and the seventh child is intermittent and is normal most of the time, which is difficult to handle," Kong said: "Sometimes he is normal for a whole year, and sometimes he jumps once every three months. Who knows?" I know how to get to the fifth floor this time. Oh, I understand, look at the window of his house, it is fixed by his daughter. "

"The same goes for his daughter," Bai Song said, "just let him jump from the second floor."

"Last time I jumped off the second floor, I broke my bones." Kong Suo knew all these things well: "My daughter is probably scared. I heard that her daughter planned to be forced to be sent to a nursing home by her father, but I didn't expect that it would be so long since the last time. It’s only been less than two months, but the seventh child is about to break again. The best way is to be prepared by the fire brigade and contact his daughter as soon as possible.”

While talking, the fire brigade had arrived. The captain knew Kong Suo and came over to ask about it and immediately started preparations.

Bai Song couldn't help at all here. He understood what Kong Suo meant, which was that Lao Qi would be more afraid of people approaching at this time. Once someone appeared on the stairs or nearby, he would jump immediately.

"Can't we let the firefighters do the rappelling rescue?" Bai Song asked next.

"I can't go up. There is no elevator in this building. There is only a corridor. If someone passes by, he will jump." Kong Suo said: "It is too dangerous to climb the outer wall. The equipment here is old and you cannot climb the drainage pipes. , I will immediately contact the residents on the sixth and fifth floors. If anyone is at home, try not to go out."

After speaking, Kong Suo called the community police here.

Bai Song was a little anxious. This seventh man could really cause trouble for everyone. He had dealt with this kind of police situation before, but it was difficult to reason when he was suffering from mental illness.

However, when he looked at the pots of flowers by Lao Qi's window, he suddenly thought of something, left here, and went to the uncle who called the police some time ago.

The uncle had come back from a walk now. When he opened the door and saw Bai Song, he thought Bai Song was going to investigate the previous theft case. But after hearing what Bai Song said, he thought for a while: "Lao Qi and I are very familiar with him. This old boy "It's great. Just wait a moment. I'll find someone who can cure him."

As he said that, the uncle took out a stick from home and climbed to the sixth floor of his building with Bai Song. After reaching the sixth floor, he frantically smashed the door with the stick, leaving Bai Song dumbfounded.

After a while, someone came out. He was a man in his 40s. His hair looked like Sadako’s who hadn’t washed her hair in fifteen years: “Why are you looking for me!”

"Lao Qi wants to compete with you to see who can pee the farthest, but he says you can't do it!" the uncle shouted loudly.

"What??? He's crazy!" The long-haired man flipped his hair, which was like a spider web, with his hand: "Let me go and see, where is he?"

"He climbed to a height of more than ten meters! He said he could pee far like that!" The uncle said, "Go and have a look."

"Let's go!" This guy didn't close the door and just followed the uncle down.

Bai Song looked at it for a moment, but he didn't close the door for this person. With the state of this house, even thieves would not dare to enter if they gave him money.

In less than two minutes, the unkempt man walked downstairs. When Kong Suo saw it, he quickly wanted to hold him back, but when he saw Bai Song, he didn't stop him.

"Old Qi, come down quickly," the uncle shouted, "come down the stairs, or you will fall!"

"I don't," Lao Qi said, "I can't fall! I'm telling you, Lao Fang, you don't understand! As long as I repeat it one more time, I will definitely be able to fly."

"Climb down from there quickly!" The uncle shouted loudly: "If you don't come down, I will chop down the building for you!"

"I don't!" Lao Qi said.

"Come down!" The unkempt man heard the uncle's words and shouted to Lao Qi: "If you don't come down, I will chop down the building for you!"

"Huh?" Lao Qi was a little scared when he saw this person, and walked down from the top dejectedly, leaving Kong Suo, the firefighters, and the onlookers dumbfounded.

After a while, Lao Qi came down from upstairs on his own initiative. Lao Fang was so angry that he cursed: "Why don't you believe what I say?"

"You are not mentally ill, how could you chop down buildings? He is mentally ill, who knows what he can do!" Lao Qi said matter-of-factly.

"Are you studying flying again?" The uncle said, "I'll tell your daughter later that I won't let you raise birds!"

"Don't, don't," Lao Qi was inexplicably sober for a while after hearing this: "Don't tell her!"

Kong Suo didn't know whether he wanted to cry or laugh. Today's matter was solved, but messy things would inevitably happen next. Who knows what sparks these two mentally ill people could create when they collide.

As far as Kong knows, there are at least five mentally ill people in Ziguang Community, which is actually not many. There are more than 100 registered people in the Jinbao Street area, and even more are not registered.

"Are they really going to compete to see who can pee the farthest?" Bai Song looked at Lao Qi and the long-haired man looking for a step, as if he had some idea: "Isn't Lao Qi a little normal?"

"When they meet together, they can't be normal," the uncle said, "I don't care about the rest. He was saved, and we don't owe each other anything."

After saying that, the uncle hid his merit and fame.

In his opinion, the fact that Bai Song and others did not pursue the last theft case gave him face, and he owed it to Bai Song after all.