Police Detective

After X entered the rainy season, the climate changed fundamentally, and Bai Song began to feel uncomfortable. The severe heat and humidity made every day exercise a struggle for him.

The base here is very small, and the outdoor area is even smaller. The area where Bai Song can move is here and the nearby X government station. In fact, Bai Song doesn't want to go anywhere. The climate is simply anti-human.

"You said this rain can really fall and stop like this until October?" Bai Song stood at the door and sighed.

"The time we came last year was also the rainy season, so it has basically always been like this." Wang Huadong understood somewhat: "Last time, you were handling a case in Yuzhou."

"Was it interesting last time?" Bai Song asked with a smile.

"It was interesting last time. I remember Wang Liang told you that last time the other side thought you were here and someone was going to come here to fuck you. The result was heavy losses, right?" Wang Huadong looked at Yu and smiled and said: "This is also true. There are many, and the government in X is still very powerful.”

"I didn't feel it at all when I came here." Bai Song was a little confused.

"You'll see it when Wang Liang and the others come over." Wang Huadong looked around: "The existence of this place is really magical. So many people come here just to lose their money."

"Gambling is a mental illness for many people." Bai Song swatted a mosquito on his body to death: "No, there are still so many mosquitoes when it rains. Let's go back to the house and chat."

"Okay", Wang Huadong stepped hard on the water on his shoes, followed Bai Song, and asked softly: "Are you planning to go to Sanggui's place later?"

Wang Huadong didn't ask Bai Song about this in the past few days. He felt that Bai Song also needed to think about it.

"I have this plan." Bai Song nodded: "Sang Gyu has gone to pursue his dream. I want to be willful."

"How long will it take?" Wang Huadong asked again.

"Like last time at Jinbao Street Police Station, one year?" Bai Song asked.

"Can your wife agree?"

"If I go, I can often fly back, and I can also bring her over for investigation. This is not a problem. The main thing is that you have to understand that I am actually not very suitable to go back now." Bai Song sighed.

He indeed has another first-class merit, three.

Last time at sea, the biggest reason why he didn't get first-class merit was not because he was not qualified, but because he had too many.

This time, I couldn't hold it back any longer. At the age of 28, I won three first-class merit awards, more second-class merit awards, and third-class merit awards.

There is no precedent for this!

Such achievements are too dazzling. He went to the police station and spent a year in silence, but now it seems that one year may not be enough.

"Are you going down to hold your big move or waiting for the CD?" Wang Huadong raised his forehead, why are there only so many white pines in this thing? Too many auras are troublesome!

"Not really," Bai Song said, "Don't worry, I won't go directly. We still have cases to finish here, and I haven't found X and Y yet. What I mean is that if everything is settled, I might Let’s go and have some fun with Sanggui. It won’t take long. He will go to work as a teacher in the township school, and I will go to the grassroots level at the township police station.”

With that said, Bai Song opened the door. There was air conditioning in the room, and he felt much more comfortable instantly.

"You two." Wang Huadong followed in and shook his head: "You two are quite similar, both have adopted a child. But it would be a pity if he doesn't get married."

"Indeed, his child is five years old. I guess there is no story behind this adoption. Now that you tell me, I have been asking others to take care of Tian Gen in the past few months, and I don't know how Tian Gen is doing." At this point , Bai Song closed the door and asked: "Now that you say it, do you think Tian Gen wants to transfer to another school?"

"If this is a child from the city, I don't have any objections. It's not a bad thing to let the child go to the countryside to endure hardships. As for Tian Gen, forget it. He studies so hard, let's go to Beijing and train him."

"That's right. Let's not talk about useless things. Let's solve the case first and then talk about it." Bai Song sat down and walked to the window.

For safety reasons, all the houses here have their curtains closed around the clock. Baisong's is on the second floor, but it is impossible for anyone to know that he lives here. Because there is a wall on the first floor, people outside can't see what's going on inside.

The structure of this courtyard is a "concave" building, with a courtyard outside. The windows of Bai Song's residence face outward, so the lights are always on in the house. The air conditioner here is relatively old, but it still works well. Generally speaking, it is much more comfortable inside the house than outside.

Touching the curtain lightly, Bai Song looked out: "The rain is not heavy, but it doesn't stop."

"I remember that you like raining very much." Hua Dong also came to the window and took a look: "Don't always open the curtains, there are eyes through the window."

"In the past few days, I have been feeling that someone nearby is observing here. I can only open the gap of less than one centimeter at most every time." Bai Song said.

"That's not necessary." Wang Huadong has some experience: "It is indeed safe here, especially since all the attackers were unlucky last time, and no one wants to touch the bad luck here. But in X place, there are so many long-range weapons, here you go Come and finish immediately."

"Well", Bai Song left the window: "Who could be observing here?"

"Are you sure?" Wang Huadong was a little confused: "Are you thinking too much?"

"I can't say for sure, but I have this feeling." Bai Song felt that life was really difficult now. He was locked up every day, and no one except Wang Huadong could talk to him.

Life here is very healthy. He would video chat with Xinqiao for a while every day, and then read a book without going anywhere.

Wang Liang and the others said they would be here soon, and they kept saying and saying, but they never came.

Of the original three groups, only one is still active in X, but these two are gamblers and have no information about the area outside Youyi Street.

Bai Song had no idea what was going on at the base that Bai Song single-handedly broke out of, or what the next arrangements and plans would be.

All in all, boring and not knowing what to do.

"You just can't sit still, but you are really unhappy. If you were in Shangjing or Tianhua, even if you were too busy with work and couldn't leave the unit, it wouldn't feel like this. Although we are inside the wall, there are too many dogs staring outside. "Wang Huadong also sighed.

"These days, I have recounted all my love affairs," Bai Song said, "I still can't solve my doubts."

"What doubts?" Wang Huadong was a little curious.

"Why don't people like X, or the people behind him, send people to kill me?" Bai Song looked at Wang Huadong.

In the past, when Feng Yiling was in China, before Bai Song went to Shonan and was not prepared to arrest Feng Yiling, he had always used high IQ means to design the case. It was not until Bai Song chased Xiangnan that he had a desperate plan and sent someone directly on the rainy night. Hunt him down.

This is logical, after all, Feng Yiling doesn't want to expose himself.

And this X is wrong.

Hou Fangyuan's wife was directly killed by the killer while the police were paying attention. After the killer was caught, he almost did not reveal the person who was responsible. It's not that I don't explain it, it's basically nonsense.

This killer is likely to be sentenced to death, but even so, the ability of the organization behind X can be imagined.

If you really have this kind of strength, wouldn't it be easy to get Bai Song? After all, Bai Song is a human being, and if someone plots against him every day, something could easily happen to him. During these days in X, Bai Song had been in a state of high mental stress, which could not be like this in life. Especially in Beijing, where people are crowded, it is not difficult for someone to assassinate him!

"What you said is true." Wang Huadong was a little puzzled after hearing Bai Song's explanation: "By the way, let's talk about the person who killed Hou Fangyuan's wife last time. Why do such people exist? Have they been brainwashed? "

"Not really," Bai Song said, "I heard a story told by Sanggui when I was chatting with him. There used to be a village over there where the poor people were not even called Ding Dang Dang. They were so hungry that they could eat. Mud. It was okay at first, but after the national poverty alleviation policy came, people there thought it was unfair, and many people turned to smuggling, and many of them were shot. But you know, they were shot. , are not convinced, are not even afraid, and can’t control it, what do you think is going on?”

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Wang Huadong didn't believe it.

"The people over there make money and go home to build big houses. The elderly and children can live in the big houses. They feel that death is worth it. Therefore, death is not scary to them, and it cannot even suppress the village. As well as the unhealthy trends nearby, those people were holding their necks when they were shot." Bai Song said: "Later, they thought of a way. All the houses that were built were illegal gains. When the court made the decision, they directly requested it. Then, before shooting the smuggler, he took him back to the village and let him see with his own eyes that the big house he built was demolished by an excavator. "

"Well, this is indeed a bit cruel." Wang Huadong was a little shocked.

"Well, when those people saw this, they collapsed immediately, but just because of this, the number of people who dared to smuggle has plummeted." Bai Song said: "So the anti-gang and evil work carried out this year is not called Is it true that it makes sense to cut off wealth and cut off blood?”

"If you didn't tell me, I would have forgotten that there is this special project. I see that many people from our bureau have been assigned to the anti-crime office."

"Yes." Bai Song nodded and did not continue talking.

He still couldn't figure out how this X operated these things.

Is it possible that the achievement is really just for fun? Show off your skills? Do you have to let Bai Song throw himself into a trap and die, or be crushed to death by his IQ? Can't you send a killer to directly stab Bai Song to death?

This is like a joke in the past. There was an unscrupulous tire dealer. The quality of the tires he made was not good. Car accidents often occurred and many people were harmed. Later, he fell down from a building once and was saved by God. After that, no matter how he attempted death, God would always save him. Until one day when he was driving on the highway, his tire burst and rolled over many times. He was about to die and no God could save him. After his death, he went to hell and asked God why he didn't save him. God said that he wanted him to die from a flat tire!

The person who harmed Bai Song also wanted to design a way to die for Bai Song?

Although this sounds nonsensical, it is what it is.

"To be honest, this is quite disgusting. You have to worry about it every day." Wang Huadong said: "Although I don't think it's appropriate to say this, I want to ask you, if someone really wants to play with you, who do you think it will be?" who?"

"Feng Yiling is possible, but she is gone. This is 100% certain." Bai Song said: "It can't be Lao Zheng. Lao Zheng is an extraordinary person, but he doesn't have such interest, right?"

"Lao Zheng, you mentioned this, we have been here for so long, and you haven't tried to contact him? Doesn't he also have connections here?"

"What happened to him last time, I don't know how much damage I caused him here. Why do you have the nerve to ask?" Bai Song said.

"Then you don't need his help now. We have reached this 'safe zone'. In fact, you can contact him. So much time has passed, even if his friend here died, he should not be so I'm sorry." Wang Huadong said, "Do you trust him?"

"Trust," Bai Song said, "What you said makes sense. Looking for help from someone can't be futile. I'll contact him."

Bai Song originally thought it would be difficult to contact Lao Zheng, but he received a reply just five minutes after sending him a WeChat message. Then the two started chatting via WeChat voice.

Lao Zheng is now in China, taking pictures of flowers in the far northwest region. He is indeed a little more free and easy, and said to Bai Song: "Actually, the friend I arranged is not dead. I thought I lost contact at the time, but he was arrested. Later I thought A solution has been found, but the situation is very bad. I can arrange for him to find you. I don’t understand many things. I will give him a sum of money so that he can live well in the local area. "

"Can I meet this person?" Bai Song was very interested: "Yes, where I am now, outsiders need to apply and go through security checks, but it's not complicated to come."

"Okay, I'll contact him to see you." Zheng Yanwu instructed: "I have made a video call with him. He has suffered inhuman torture and has some disabilities. You should pay more attention. I haven't seen him for a long time, especially since he became disabled. I haven’t seen it, and I don’t know if there will be any changes in personality. You’d better pay more attention.”

"That's for sure." Bai Song was bored now. It would be a good thing to know more about things, let alone this person.

Lao Zheng was very efficient. Only five minutes after hanging up the phone, he contacted Bai Song again: "He is near your place and will be there soon. You can talk to the doorman."

"Okay." Bai Song was a little confused. Is this person nearby? Such a coincidence?