Police Detective

Liao Province.

When Bai Song came here again, he didn't come empty-handed. Last time I had a meal with the Party Secretary of Renjia Village, and this time I brought two roast ducks, which are considered a specialty here in Shangjing.

The village party secretary was overjoyed when he received Bai Song's gift. In his opinion, it was not a matter of the quality of the gift, but a matter of face. A gift from the leader of the department, this is definitely a good thing to brag about!

"I didn't say anything before I came. Someone was killing pigs in the village today. If I knew you were coming, I would definitely buy half a fan and bring it back." As the village party secretary spoke, he was about to go to the yard to get something.

"What are you doing here?" Bai Song was a little confused.

"I've stuffed some intestines and a bunch of ribs here. In the yard, it's enough for the few of us to make do with each other!"

"No, no, no, no." Bai Song didn't come here for dinner. The good guy started preparing dinner at two o'clock in the afternoon: "We rented a car this time, went to their house, asked a few questions and then left."

"Well, let's have dinner before leaving." The village party secretary said as he was about to go to the yard to get meat, but Bai Song, Liu Shuyuan and Wang Huadong stopped him with a lot of effort.

In this season in the Northeast, the meat at home can be hung in the shade of the yard. It is more solid than frozen food in the refrigerator. After struggling for a long time, the village party secretary found that he could not defeat the three strong men, so he said that he would bring some enema before leaving.

"Let's get down to business first," Bai Song said helplessly.

The reason why I went to the village party secretary as soon as I came was because it was very convenient to go to the village party secretary to do things in the village, and the information provided by the village party secretary was also very good.

"This house has become much more normal since you left last time. Schools in the Northeast have very long winter vacations. Now the child has not gone to school, but he doesn't go out much. It is said that many parents in the village are reading at home. They use her to educate their own children." The village party secretary thought for a while: "This child's grandparents have returned to normal, playing cards and stuff outside every day."

"Is it normal to play cards every day?" Bai Song was speechless.

"It's like this here in the Northeast. They only play for 10 cents and 20 cents, purely for entertainment. There is no entertainment in winter, isn't that it?" The village party secretary thought this was a good thing: "It means the children are sensible."

"Last time the little girl said she was eight years old, she was indeed too sensible." Bai Song nodded.

"I haven't asked you why you came to see her?" The village party secretary then remembered that Bai Song still had something to do, because in his opinion, it was winter here in the Northeast, so he had to arrange the food first before getting down to business.

"Let's talk," Bai Song said, "How about we go there by ourselves."

"I have nothing to do, I will lead the way." The village party secretary seems to have regarded Bai Song and others as friends. If you can give him something, you must be a good brother!

Taking a few people with him, the village party secretary did not go to this house immediately, but went to a card game in the village.

The stove was burning in this house, and there were more than a dozen people gathered around the room. Nine people were fighting in three waves, and four or five people were standing and watching.

"Here comes the branch secretary," someone greeted.

"Who is that? Lao Liu and Sister Li, stop fighting and let others fight for a while. Come over here and I'll ask you something." The village party secretary directly named them.

"What's the matter? I almost won." Lao Liu was unhappy.

"Okay, okay, just this one, come over here after you finish the fight." The village party secretary knew that Doudizhu would not last long.

Not long after, the two men finished the fight and followed the village party secretary to the house next door.

"Ask their family." Lao Liu thought for a while: "That child is quite interesting and well-behaved. He plays well with my kids and sometimes comes over to borrow books."

"What books are you borrowing?" Bai Song asked.

"I don't know either. I have to ask my son about this." Old Liu said.

"How old is your son?" Bai Song asked.

"21, a sophomore in college."

"What?" Bai Song asked, "I thought your son was in elementary school."

"I don't understand either. In this case, I'll give him a call and you guys can tell."

As Lao Liu said, he called his son, and Bai Song started chatting with him.

To put it simply, the little girl is very interested in law books and recently borrowed two or three law books.

The three of them felt that something was not right that such a young child was actually studying law. They had a careful exchange with Lao Liu's son. They were mainly talking about the Constitution!

This surprised Bai Song. He thought it was criminal law or civil law, but it turned out to be this!

"This child is a bit special. When she is sweeping the snow now, she even helps my house sweep it," Sister Li is also a neighbor of this family. "This child is different from ordinary children. I always feel that she has some idea."

After continuing to chat with these two people, Bai Song learned more about the little girl, and then went to find the little girl.

The little girl was a little surprised when she saw Bai Song and others, but Bai Song was even more surprised. He could not imagine that a child under the age of 8 would know so many things, and there were so many meanings in that look.

"Is there something wrong with the registration on your ID card? Are you really eight years old?" Bai Song asked.

"I'm 9 years old and I just celebrated my birthday." The little girl bit her lip.

"No one celebrated your birthday, right?" Bai Song saw a trace of grievance.

"How did you know?" The little girl was really aggrieved.

Bai Song didn't answer. He followed into the room and found several books placed next to the little girl's table. He took out one of the books, "The Constitution," and asked, "Why are you interested in this?"

"Uncle, do you know what this last item is?" the little girl asked thoughtfully.

"Article 143, the capital is Shangjing." Bai Song said.

"Can you memorize it?" The little girl was a little surprised.

"It's not difficult. Why do you ask the last one? Do you want to go back?" Bai Song asked.

The little girl shook her head: "I don't want to have a classmate in our class whose father is a policeman. He always bullies me and I don't dare to fight back."

"There are people like this everywhere." Bai Song nodded. He didn't want to defend himself.

"Not here," the little girl said, "They are all very nice to me."

"I came here this time to tell you something. This person was arrested by us." Bai Song took out Wang Shichun's photo and showed it directly to the little girl.

If the little girl doesn't know who this person is, there shouldn't be any reaction, and it won't have any impact on her. After all, the child was too young, and Bai Song didn't want to say such cruel words as "This person is suspected of killing your father."

From the little girl's expression, Bai Song determined a problem. This girl was really informed.

"Did you catch him?" The little girl's expression became very strange. She couldn't tell whether she was happy or unhappy. She felt a little downcast, but also a little relieved.

Bai Song did not answer, but looked at the little girl.

The little girl bit her lip and looked at Bai Song. She knew one problem, that is, the big brother in front of her. This uncle should be a very powerful person.

"You can believe me, really." Bai Song picked up the constitution: "I am willing to use my life to defend the dignity of this book to the death."

The little girl looked at Wang Huadong, Liu Shuyuan and the village party secretary. These people gave her a good impression. She held it in for a while, blinked her eyes, her face was full of grievances, but she gradually bit her lip and said nothing. Did not say.

"This person has been looking for you, hasn't he?" Bai Song took out Y's photo. He now had all of Y's information.

The little girl nodded, "Yes, he came to me. He...he thought I didn't understand anything, but...but actually, I know he is not a good person."

"Tell me what happened." Bai Song still didn't dare to rush the little girl.

"Me, me." The little girl looked at Bai Song and saw those sincere eyes: "He is actually a big sister."