Police Detective

How could Bai Song not know that Sun Jie wanted to say something else?

The reason why we talked about the car was because we were afraid of putting pressure on Bai Song. Who among us wouldn’t feel aggrieved...

For more than two months, everyone has held several meetings and contacted Captain Zhong several times about this case. Now, we are increasingly afraid to gather for meetings again - there has been no new progress.

Now, Bai Song did not dare to take the initiative to call Captain Zhong, but expected Captain Zhong to call him.

Sun Jie, Wang Huadong, Wang Liang, and Liu Shuyuan did not dare to take the initiative to call Bai Song, and were waiting for Bai Song to call them.

…

"Buy a car?" Bai Song looked at the calendar card on the table, "The trial is in these days. I estimate that I can get about 300,000 yuan in civil compensation... But now..."

Bai Song was used to being poor. He was very satisfied with driving a shabby car that cost several thousand yuan. He also drove good cars and had no special thoughts about new cars.

If it was before, Bai's father would still have to urge Bai Song to buy a safe and durable car, but now no one would care about Bai Song. Since Feng Yiling was arrested, Bai Song has been riding a three-wheeler every day, and Bai's father may not care.

…

"I have nothing to do this weekend. Let's go look at the car together..." Sun Jie invited again.

"Okay, let's have a meal on Saturday." Bai Song agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Sun Jie sighed: "Did we push him too hard? What can he do?"

"Let's talk one last time," Wang Huadong said.

"Do you have any new ideas?" Wang Liang asked.

"Alas..." Wang Huadong sighed: "We'll see when the time comes. If it doesn't work, I won't go there on the weekend."

"Even if you don't go during the weekend, Bai Song's case will be in court on Thursday, so you can still encounter him if you go." Sun Jie glanced at Wang Huadong.

"Bai Song must go, he is a client, and Zhou Xuan must go too. Why should I go? I am not a necessary person." Wang Huadong shook his head: "Even if the trial is held, there will be no result in this case in a short time. We will wait until the day when the verdict is announced. Go ahead."

…

"Bai Suo, if you are going to ask for leave and go to Shonan again, go ahead and organize the cases inside. We have no problem." Ren Xu raised his head proudly.

"Of course I believe you, it's just two gang fights," Bai Song said with a smile: "Don't mention two cases, just twenty, you'll be fine."

"Bai Suo", Ren Xu's expression condensed: "Our team is on duty today... these words..."

The forward flag and reverse flag of the police station...

"fine…"

"Bai Suo... Last class you said it was okay, but two people got into a fight..." Ren Xu had to complain.

"That situation is a coincidence after all..."

Before Bai Song finished speaking, his cell phone rang.

Duty room phone number.

Ren Xu glanced at the call note on Bai Song's mobile phone and turned pale. Generally, it was not a trivial matter for the front desk duty room to directly call the duty director.

"Bai Suo, someone is looking for you at the front desk." The police officer on duty at the front desk called.

"Okay, I'll be there right away." Bai Song hung up the phone.

"What's the matter?" Ren Xu was a little panicked.

"It's okay, someone is looking for me." Bai Song smiled slightly and walked out of the office easily. After turning his back to Ren Xu, he breathed a sigh of relief.

…

After going downstairs, Bai Song arrived at the duty room, and then followed the gaze of the policeman at the front desk and saw a familiar figure.

"Zheng Can? Why are you here?" Bai Song was quite surprised.

He never expected to see Zheng Can here today.

"I have something to tell you." Zheng Can smiled.

"Come here quickly." Bai Song didn't even bother to go to the office. He directly opened the door of the mediation room and called Zheng Can in. He couldn't wait to know what Zheng Can was doing all the way here.

From the window of the mediation room, Bai Song could see a truck from Shonan Province parked outside - Zheng Can actually drove here.

"Tell me first, how did you come here?" Bai Song met Zheng Can in Shonan Province more than two months ago. At that time, Zheng Can was very happy to see Bai Song. He thought he happened to see Bai Song and was very excited. Didn't know anything else. Bai Song knew that when asking Zheng Can something, he had to ask it slowly and from the beginning.

"I drove here, found the Public Security Bureau, and mentioned your name. Someone told me you were here." Zheng Can was very happy: "I didn't expect so many people to know you."

"Does your uncle know you are here?" Bai Song couldn't help but worry: "Do you need to call him?"

"No, uncle told me yesterday that there are some things that I need to make my own decisions." Zheng Can said seriously.

"Yesterday? When?" Bai Song frowned.

"It's noon." Zheng Can didn't understand why Bai Song asked this.

"You drove at noon yesterday and you have arrived in Tianhua City now?" Bai Song looked at his watch: "Don't you want to rest?"

"It's fine."

"Okay, let me first listen to what you want to say when you come to me?" Bai Song asked.

"That's right, I remembered the question you asked me last time I met you at our house." Zheng Can said seriously.

"Really?" Bai Song's eyes widened: "Do you remember what happened before you were four years old?"

Bai Song didn't have the slightest hope for this. He couldn't remember things before he was four years old, let alone Zheng Can, who was already a bit unintelligent.

"That's not it. You tell me, you tell me, let me find something different and come over and tell you." Zheng Can raised his head slightly: "It's just that since you left, uncle hasn't been very happy."

"That's it?" Bai Song's jaw dropped. Zheng Can ran two thousand kilometers here just to tell him that his uncle was unhappy recently.

"Yeah!" Zheng Can nodded: "Do you know the reason?"

Bai Song was immediately speechless. It is normal for Sun Hongqi to be unhappy. After all, it would be difficult for anyone to accept that Zheng Can, whom he had raised for nearly 20 years, was really taken away.

If it were someone else like this, Bai Song would have scolded him directly, but if it was Zheng Can, he could only nod helplessly: "Then it should be that you have made your uncle unhappy recently."

"Really?" Zheng Can thought seriously for a while: "Maybe, because I haven't made much money recently because I have done less shopping recently."

"If you go home, will you have money? It's such a long distance, and the gas and tolls will be quite high, right?" Bai Song felt a little sorry for Zheng Can.

"Yes, I have money." Zheng Can nodded: "Then I'm leaving."

"How can this be done? Are you exhausted? You can rest for a day and go back tomorrow." Bai Song thought for a while and prepared to arrange a place for Zheng Can to live in the jurisdiction.

"That's okay." Zheng Can nodded.

"I want to call your uncle to save him from worrying." Bai Song said, taking out his mobile phone, suddenly thinking of something, and asked: "Why didn't you call me when you told me something? "

"I don't know where your phone number is in my cell phone." Zheng Can shook his head.

"I remember when I was in Beijing." Bai Song didn't finish, and continued: "Let me check your phone."