I am the strongest sheriff on the surface

In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Cheng, who spent the night in the duty room of his unit, tidied himself up briefly, and left the gate of the Green Pagoda without thinking about breakfast.

What attracted Xiao Cheng in the newspaper yesterday was not his heroic deeds, nor his heroic figure in the photo attached to the news, but a passing minibus in the background of the photo.

Dongyang City's public transportation network is not developed, and it is very inconvenient for residents to travel.

This situation has given birth to a private small bus that is approved by the transportation department and covers multiple routes from the urban area to surrounding villages and towns.

The locals collectively refer to these small buses as Xiaoke.

In that photo, Xiao Cheng, who was riding on Huang Mao, was surrounded by people eating melons, and behind the people eating melons, there was such a small passenger car slowly driving by, which was frozen by the camera.

To Xiao Cheng's surprise, there was a person on the seat near the door of this small passenger car looking out through the window.

A scar was faintly visible on the lower jaw of the man's right face.

Xiao Cheng never expected that Kong Fan, who was to be arrested in the system task, would pass him by in such a way two days ago.

The electronic shopping mall that day was located on the main road of Dongyang City, and there were many small passenger lines passing by, so it was impossible to confirm where Kong Fan's car was going.

Due to the size of the photo, Xiaoke's license plate could not be photographed.

The only thing that can determine the route of the vehicle in the photo is a sign inserted on the inside of the windshield of the front of the car, which says the name of the place from the starting point to the ending point.

But it is a pity that because it is a black and white photo, it has been reprinted, and because it is separated by a car window, Xiao Cheng can't see the writing on it clearly.

Although the clue of the route of travel may not play a decisive role in arresting Kong Fan, Xiao Cheng, who has lost his way, decided to seize this point and investigate.

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At 8:10 in the morning, in the office building of Dongyang Metropolis Newspaper.

After clarifying his purpose with the guard and showing his ID, Xiao Cheng was taken to the visitor reception room on the first floor.

There was only a rectangular conference table in the room, with six wooden chairs lined up on both sides. There was nothing else, and the overall space was very small.

After thanking the doorman, Xiao Cheng didn't sit down, and circled the room with his hands behind his back.

A few minutes later, a girl in a black professional suit walked in. She looked to be in her 20s, with a high ponytail that was very capable.

"Reporter Su, hello, I am Xiao Cheng, the security officer of the Qingta Office."

Xiao Cheng, who was grinding back and forth, looked back, and it was the beautiful woman with big eyes and long hair who was going to help him that day who pushed the door in, and hurriedly turned around and walked over:

"That day in the electronic shopping mall, you accidentally captured the whereabouts of a suspect in the photo you took for me. I would like to ask if you still have the original version of the photo. I want to check it carefully. I hope you can cooperate."

Xiao Cheng sternly spoke to Su Moqing in an official tone, and his tone was very polite.

Before Xiao Cheng's arrival, Su Moqing had been guilty for several days.

Bi Yi took Xiao Cheng's photo without permission that day, and published it in the newspaper.

This is not in line with the rules.

Today, when she heard that a magistrate had been called, she felt even more uneasy.

When she walked into the reception room, she found that the person looking for her was the sheriff who took a photo of herself taking off other people's pants in the street that day. Su Moqing, who was still thinking about luck, was immediately dumbfounded.

When Xiao Cheng was talking, she didn't dare to look at Xiao Cheng at all, she just looked down at the tip of her shoe, waiting for Xiao Cheng to get angry and scold her.

"Reporter Su, do you have any questions?"

After finishing his request, seeing that Su Moqing didn't say a word, just bowed his head with his hands behind his back, paddling the toe of his right foot back and forth on the ground, Xiao Cheng couldn't help frowning, and opened his mouth to ask.

"Huh? I have a problem!"

"I shouldn't have secretly taken pictures without your consent that day, I shouldn't have posted the photos to the newspaper without permission, I shouldn't have lied to the editor that I have been authorized..."

"In short..., in short, I was wrong".

Su Moqing, who had been thinking wildly since the moment she entered the door, did not hear Xiao Cheng's previous request to see the photos at all.

As a result, as soon as she came back to her soul, she heard the sheriff on the opposite side ask if there was something wrong with her, she panicked, and poured out all the words in her heart.

Looking at the flustered Su Moqing, Xiao Cheng felt a little helpless, so he had no choice but to speak again about his reason for coming.

"Huh, you scared me to death."

Su Moqing, who was busy bowing her head to admit her mistake, finally figured out the situation, and let out a sigh of relief rubbing her chest.

"Understood, wait for me for a while."

After reconfirming Xiao Cheng's intention several times without reassurance, Su Moqing turned and left the reception room with a smile on her face.

After a while, Su Moqing turned back with an enlarged color photo.

Xiao Cheng took the photos and looked at them carefully.

"How can you still see Xiao Ke's license plate in this photo of yours?"

I saw the photos that Su Moqing brought over, the images were obviously larger than those in the newspaper, not only the handwriting on the small passenger card was clearly visible, even the license plate on the front of the car was also photographed.

"Oh, that's right, because the pictures to be published in the newspaper need to highlight the theme, and they are all cut and beautified by the art teacher."

Seeing Xiao Cheng's question, Su Moqing patiently explained in her warm and clear voice:

"The picture you are looking at now is the original picture I took, which has been enlarged for you."

Xiao Cheng didn't reply, just lowered his head and carefully studied the photos in his hand.

"Reporter Su, you helped solve a big problem." After a while, Xiao Cheng looked at the photo and opened his mouth and said, "Excuse me, can I take this photo with me?"

"No problem, this photo is for you."

Seeing that she had helped, Su Moqing's eyes curved like a crescent moon.

"Reporter Su, tell me your mobile phone number." Xiao Cheng stared at the photo and said casually, "I will contact you again if I have any other questions."

"Okay, my phone is 135..." Su Moqing didn't think too much, and answered happily.

Xiao Cheng took out his mobile phone and dialed the number that Su Moqing had just reported, and a familiar classical melody rang, which was obviously a personalized ringtone that had been manually edited.

Seeing that there is no problem with the number, Xiao Cheng rolled up the photo into a roll, and stuffed it carefully into his coat pocket.

Su Moqing has been sitting opposite, watching Xiao Cheng's movements with a smile.

"This magistrate is not bad!" Seeing that Xiao Cheng did not pursue her responsibility, Su Moqing was in a good mood.

"And it looks pretty pleasing to the eye!"

Thinking of this, Su Moqing's smile became even brighter.

Just then, a voice came over.

"Now, let's talk about the issue of you secretly taking photos and publishing them in the newspaper without permission."

After receiving the photo, Xiao Cheng raised his head with a serious face.