Solving the case: The opening scene solved a major shooting case, and the boss Ji Jie

That evening, after Song An and Fang Mu's bus arrived in Jibei City, it was warmly welcomed by the people of the city.

Although the National Top Ten Policemen is an honor within the police, it is elected by the people of the country after all.

A city that can have two outstanding criminal policemen at the same time is also a guarantee of safety for the people!

Citizens who came to celebrate the two's election as the"Top Ten Policemen" lined up from Guanyin Temple Street to Dong'an Street.

Due to the large number of people coming to celebrate, the traffic on the scene was once congested.

General Director Zhang Songquan personally ordered eight mounted police to open the way.

The bus arrived at Anding Avenue, and 100 traffic policemen were divided into two rows. The captain of the traffic police shouted,"Salute!"

All police officers saluted the bus at the same time.

The people on both sides of the street, students saluted the Young Pioneers, retired personnel saluted the military salute, and ordinary people saluted the attention salute.

People are welcoming the return of the two outstanding criminal policemen with lofty etiquette!.

The propellers in the sky began to roar, and three helicopters slowly flew over from far to near.

A 10-foot-long ribbon of colored silk floated down from each of the three helicopters.

""Celebrating Officers Song An and Fang Mu's election as the top ten police officers in the country!" slogans fluttered in the wind.

In the distance, dozens of hot air balloons rose at the same time, with hot air balloons with similar blessing slogans floating in the air.

The bus began to slow down, and Song An and Fang Mu sat in the car, waving to the crowd.

At the entrance of the General Administration, General Director Zhang Songquan, led the directors of various branches, and personally stood at the entrance of the police station to greet them.

Song An's motorcade arrived at Dong'an Street, and the whole street was filled with crisp firecrackers. A few dozen meters away, Song An and Fang Mu had already seen the leaders who were welcoming them at the door. Song An and Fang Mu hurriedly got off the car and walked quickly towards General Director Zhang. Two elementary school students stepped forward, saluted the two, and presented them with two bouquets of flowers. Song An and Fang Mu bent down and took the flowers from the children.

"Congratulations to both of you! You have brought honor to our Jibei Police Station and to the people of Jibei!"

Zhang Songquan smiled and shook hands with Song An and Fang Mu to celebrate.

In addition to the spiritual rewards, Deputy Director Zhao Gang, on behalf of Jibei City, gave Song An and Fang Mu a cash reward each.

Song An's bonus was 50,000 yuan, and Fang Mu's was 30,000 yuan.

This bonus is equivalent to Song An's four-year salary, which is quite generous.

The entrance of the police station was full of reporters from TV stations, radio stations, and the press.

Everyone pointed their microphones and cameras at Song An, asking him to talk about his experience.

Among them, Bai Yun, a reporter from Yanshan Metropolis Daily, smiled and asked,"Officer Song, I heard that some families now put your photos on the door to deter thieves. What do you think?"

Everyone laughed.

Song An smiled and said,"In ancient times, there were door gods guarding the door for Emperor Taizong of Tang. Today, we two are guarding the door for the people. We are very lucky! As long as the people can sleep well, it is our greatest happiness!"

Warm applause broke out at the scene

"Everyone, Comrade Song An has to go back to the police station to do a report. The interview will be discussed later. Thank you for cooperating with us."

The reporters wanted to do more interviews, but were dissuaded by Zhao Gang and others.

Everyone returned to the police station, and Song An walked last, because the long-lost mechanical synthesized voice sounded in his mind again.

Speaking of which, I haven't heard this voice for several days. I have solved several cases in a row, and it's time to do it.

【Congratulations! Solved the Fried Chicken Shop Massacre’！】

【Congratulations! Solved the kidnapping case of the richest man’！】

【Congratulations! Solved the Yandu University serial murder case’！】

【Punishment index: five stars++！】

【Reward! All attributes +4!】

【Reward! 2 million in cash, distributed in the form of investment dividends!】

【Reward! Advanced bomb disposal skills!】

【Bonus! Super Diving!】

【Bonus! Super Bulletproof Vest!】

【Special bonus! Late night vision!】

【Special reward! Nezha Conquers the Dragon King! 】

Song An stood still and was silent for a long time.

The system's reward this time is very unique.

Especially the"diving technique" and"Nezha Conquers the Dragon King", it seems to overlap, aren't they both related to swimming?

But after careful consideration, I found that they are completely different.

The former is a life skill, and the latter is just life.

The system is naughty enough.

The lights are on and the night is getting darker.

People who have been busy all day come back from work in office buildings, factories or construction sites.

Everyone is shouting and calling friends, rushing to various food streets to prepare for a big meal.

Furong Street is the most famous food street in Jibei City.

This old alley from the Ming Dynasty, which is only 500 meters long from north to south, concentrates classic snacks from more than a dozen cities across the country.

Stinky tofu, roasted chicken feet, crystal dumplings, lotus leaf rice, durian crisps, rice skin, Xu Ji noodle house, purple cabbage, freshly roasted live fish, duck blood vermicelli soup....

In the alley full of fireworks, tired people found the warmth of home through delicious food.

Song Laoer's car repair shop closed early today.

After 6 pm, after returning from the celebration to welcome Song An, he brought Yuan Laoliu and several other car repairmen to Furong Street.

Several people ordered fried skewers for 200 yuan, most of which were meat skewers, and ordered four bottles of Laobaigan. They ate until their mouths were full of oil, which was very exciting.

"I have discussed with Mr. Meng, and he will host us tomorrow night. Let's go to Manfulou to celebrate for Brother Song."

Song Laoer stuffed two skewers of barbecued meat into the bread, ate a bite of the bread with the barbecued meat and lettuce, and said with satisfaction.

"Manfulou? I heard that the shabu-shabu there is a must-try! We are in for a treat!" Yuan Laoliu said with a smile.

Song Laoer was about to speak when suddenly, a bottle was thrown down from the upstairs!

It seemed to be a bottle of shrimp paste, and after the bottle was broken, the peculiar stench of shrimp paste immediately came out.

Several mechanics stood up immediately, and one of them pointed upstairs and said,"Brother, it seems like it was thrown down from the sixth floor! Damn it, they are bullying us!"

""Brother, I'll go get some weapons. There's a wrench in the car. We can't afford to lose out!" a younger brother yelled.

Yuan Laoliu was about to speak when suddenly, something fell from the upstairs and landed on his head!

Yuan Laoliu lowered his head and saw a small piece of white thing, like a piece of rock candy, falling on the table.

Yuan Laoliu picked up the thing and saw in the light that it was a small piece of transparent crystalline object.

He put it in his mouth and took a long bite. He immediately felt a bitter and numb taste on his tongue.

"Damn it!"

Yuan Laoliu threw away the thing, stood up and said to Song Laoer,"Boss, someone upstairs might be making explosives!"

Everyone was shocked!

Originally, they thought it was an uncultured person throwing things from a high altitude, but they didn't expect it to be so big!

Under the influence of fear, everyone sobered up halfway.

"Lao Liu, this is not a joke, are you sure?"

"This is saltpeter! I used to work in a private stone factory, and they used this kind of white stone mixed with gunpowder to blast mountains, no mistake!"

Song Lao Er wiped his face with his hand, took out his cell phone, and dialed a number based on his memory.

"Hello, is this 110? Xiaochang Road, Furong Street, I suspect someone is mixing gunpowder privately!"

Five minutes after I made the call, a police car drove out of the Yanshan Police Station!