While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 20
Back home, his parents had already fallen asleep, Song He returned to his room lightly, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, he dealt with his mother's interrogation with a few vague sentences, and came to the Canglong Club as if fleeing.

Because all three free lessons were finished, Song He started practicing alone.

I saw him getting warmed up a little, and then he started air strikes in front of the mirror. His posture and footwork were very standard, and he couldn't tell at all that he was a rookie who had only been in boxing for less than half a month.

After the air attack, he practiced grappling skills against the puppet, not only the joint skills, but also the lock skills and sleep skills. After all, he learned a lot from Feng Zhihui with his super learning ability. It's a pity not to understand.

At about ten o'clock in the morning, a person saw Song He who was practicing alone from a distance, and trotted over quickly: "Song He, let's learn from each other."

It’s Fang Ming!

Song He practiced each movement seriously, shook his head resolutely and said, "Don't do it."

"Come on, come on, you can improve in actual combat." Fang Ming was full of interest, and he didn't have the slightest idea of ​​giving up.

"Why don't you find someone else, I'm still a rookie, do you have the nerve to bully a rookie?" Song He felt helpless.

Since that day, whenever he came to the club to practice, Fang Ming would always pester him to discuss, which made him very headache, and he couldn't help but whispered: "It would be great if I was a criminal, and I can throw you into the police station..."

"What did you say?" Fang Ming obviously didn't hear Song He's whisper, but he didn't care: "Do you know? You are a genius, a genius who learned to fight."

"That's true." Song He nodded, and accepted Fang Ming's statement without hesitation.

"I am also a genius. Geniuses can only grow by learning from each other." After Fang Ming finished speaking, Song He immediately felt that being called a genius by him was nothing to be proud of.

"I think you will make greater progress by practicing with Coach Feng." Song He shrugged and planned to continue practicing.

"Huizi is in class." Fang Ming pouted his lips towards the wrestling field in the distance: "He is the national champion, the gold medal coach here, and he is also the owner of the club, so the time cannot be arranged at all."

Seeing that Fang Ming started pestering himself to practice again, Song He deeply felt that this was just a piece of human-shaped dog skin plaster, so he stopped practicing helplessly, and promised, "Half an hour."

"Okay! Let's go!" Fang Ming excitedly dragged Song He towards the octagonal iron cage.

Half an hour later, Fang Ming lay sweating profusely in the octagonal iron cage, shouting, "You, can't you, Lord, take the initiative to attack?"

Song Heping recovered his shortness of breath, recalled the exchange just now, and felt that he had spent half an hour practicing dodging, and he had mastered the dodging skills a lot. He smiled with satisfaction, shook his head and said: "I prefer Put your opponent down with your head."

"So you, you like head hammers." Fang Ming suddenly realized: "It hurts to be hit by a head hammer."

"Is your brain full of muscles?" Song He felt that the conversation with Fang Ming really made his chest tight, so he got up and left the octagonal iron cage.

"Continue tomorrow!" Fang Ming's shout came from behind Song He, making him walk a little faster.

"I want a life in full bloom."

After leaving the club, Song He's cell phone rang suddenly.

"Hey, Lao Zhao, what's going on?"

"Is it me? Is it mine? I don't know what you're talking about."

"Yesterday? Lao Zhao, this is your fault. You can't talk nonsense without evidence!"

"It was me who fainted? You can't be unreasonable, okay, it was indeed me."

"Because I don't want any of the criminals to get away."

"Would you rather the criminals escape than me intervene?"

"Why don't you talk anymore? Are you overwhelmed by my noble character, hahaha!"

"Don't be angry, don't be angry! To be honest, Lao Zhao, I am doing my best. When will you give me a non-staff position or something, so that my actions will be more legal."

"Haha, stingy. Stop talking, goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Song He breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't intend to hide what happened last night. It's best to take this opportunity to let Zhao Congjun give him a semi-official identity, so that his future actions will be less restricted.

"I want a life in full bloom."

When the phone rang again, Song He was taken aback.

"Hello, Officer Wu."

"Well, it's me."

"Did I do it so obviously!"

"Who else knows?"

"That is not bad."

"I'll pay attention."

"with you?"

"Oh, oh, yes, bye."

Wu Xuerui's phone call made Song He stunned for a moment, because she suggested that if Song He wanted to intervene in the arrest operation of the police station, he had to be with her.

Song He calmed down with some difficulty, knowing that it was Wu Xuerui who lifted the constraints on his future actions, which made him a little moved and excited.

Licking his lips, Song He's heart gradually filled with enthusiasm: Is it time for me to receive some more B-level missions!

It's better to act than to be excited. After turning on the system, Song He received a B-level task again.

B-level task: Stealer (to be completed)
Mission target: Bai Hewei.

Mission brief introduction: Seven years ago, a total of more than 13 yuan of cash and gold jewelry was stolen in Lijia Community, Yucheng.Six years ago, more than [-] yuan in cash and gold jewelry were stolen in Huayuan Community, Yucheng.five years ago
Target distance: 16382 meters.

Task success reward: 3 attribute points, 30 chasing points.

"I'll go, I've shot every year, but I haven't been caught so far?!"

Song He was taken aback by Bai Hewei's theft history. Most of them targeted communities with poor security conditions, and only took cash and gold. He is definitely a model of self-discipline among thieves!

Thinking of this, Song He couldn't help frowning, the mission goal was beyond his expectation.

Extremely cautious criminals, coupled with the high probability that the stolen cash and gold will not be traced, can't be arrested without key evidence.And in the process of searching for evidence, if there is a slight disturbance, it will definitely startle the snake and make him run away.

"It's not easy." Song He muttered, narrowing his eyes slightly.

A few days later, Song He and Wu Xuerui sat opposite each other in a private room in a restaurant.

"Finally, what do you need my help with?" Wu Xuerui took a bite of food and asked very directly.

"There is a case, I want you to help me look it up." Song He understood the character of the other party, so he was not polite.

"What case?" Wu Xuerui's eyes lit up, obviously interested.

"Theft, in recent years, the community has been burglarized every year, and all the lost are cash and gold. Do you have any impression?"

Wu Xuerui thought for a while, and replied: "I have an impression, but the stolen communities are distributed in various urban areas of Yucheng. The time interval between the cases is relatively long, and there is no joint investigation in the city bureau. Could it be that this is a case made by a gang?" ?”

"It's possible." Song He shrugged his shoulders and said without saying anything, "I remember two similar cases happened in the Southern District. Can you transfer to the relevant case files?"

"Okay, what do you want to know?" Wu Xuerui agreed very simply.

"I want to see the case files, and I want to know if there are any more critical evidence left." Song He put forward his request.

"Do you have a goal?" Wu Xuerui asked her most concerned question.

"Well, there is a suspect, but there is no evidence." Song He said while eating: "I want to try to find it first."

"Investigation and evidence collection is our job." Wu Xuerui reminded.

"This is not a small thief. The evidence is not that easy to find." Song He was a little helpless, and then said with a smile: "Show me the case file, and I will tell you the target person. We will share the information and see who gets it first." Key evidence, how about it?”

"What if you lose?" Wu Xuerui became interested, thinking that with the help of the police force, she would have a great advantage.

"If you lose, you owe the other party a request." Song He said the bet with a smile, and added: "Don't tell Lao Zhao first, after all, it's a matter of chasing rumors."

"Deal!" Wu Xuerui agreed with a smile, her voice like a silver bell.

In the afternoon, after completing a C-level task, Song He came to the police station again, but this time he came to Wu Xuerui's desk. There were two boxes containing case files on it. When Wu Xuerui saw Song He coming, He opened one of them and handed him the information inside.

Ten minutes later, Song He, relying on his amazing memory, kept the information in the file firmly in his mind, closed his eyes and sorted it out in his mind, and opened his eyes after a while, only to find that Sun Xiaohai was walking towards him.

"Your performance has been poor these days." Sun Xiaohai patted Song He on the shoulder.

"You really think I don't know? Don't you know how many thieves in Nancheng District have been caught by you?" Song He said with a smile: "If I try to focus on performance, you will go to other people's territory to catch thieves!"

"Hey, you can't be proud, you're still far from it." They were obviously modest words, but they sounded 120% proud when they came out of Sun Xiaohai's mouth.

Song He stared at the system every day, how could he not know how many C-level mission targets disappeared every day.

Now, the remaining 60 or [-] targets in Nancheng District have all settled down due to the tight rumors. After all, in less than a month, nearly [-] people in Nancheng District have been arrested. The intensity of rectifying law and order is simply shocking!
The Nancheng Police Station's vigorous and resolute style was also named and praised by the city leaders. It is said that Zhao Congjun was very proud.Now I am holding back my energy and making persistent efforts, preparing to raise the security level of Nancheng District to another level, completely on par with Zhongcheng District!

"To be honest, Nancheng District really needs to increase the coverage of monitoring equipment." Sun Xiaohai became serious: "Otherwise, old thieves will still be caught and new thieves will emerge."

"That's right, there will never be fewer people who take advantage of it." Song He nodded.

You must know that almost everyone in Nancheng District has an electric car, and the first case that many thieves do is to take away the belongings left by others in the basket of the car, and there are many cases with relatively large amounts of money.

"Also, the complex composition of the population also affects public order. There are several fights every month." Wu Xuerui also expressed her opinion.

Song He suddenly smiled when he heard this: "Why, are we going to discuss how to cure the security problem in Nancheng District again?"

Sun and Wu were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, smiled, and stopped talking. Similar conversations often occur in the police station and have long been commonplace.

Song He looked at another file, left Bai Hewei's information to Wu Xuerui, and left.

Back home, Song He compared the information in the case files with the information in the system, and sighed: "There is no monitoring equipment in each of the burglarized communities, and nearly ten households were burglarized. The time of the crimes was concentrated on holidays, and the Pirate’s family all chose long-distance travel during the holidays, and Bai Hewei also chose midnight to early morning, the time when law and order are the most relaxed.”

"Every crime scene was clean, the door locks were not damaged, and there was no difference between the home furnishings when the head of the household left and after the theft. These factors caused the head of the household to fail to find the property in a short time after returning home. The loss of the family eventually caused the crime scene to be damaged by the head of the household himself and family members."

"And there are very few clues left at the scene, no fingerprints, no hair, no footprints, no clues that can infer the physical characteristics of the suspect."

"So this is a thief who acts quickly, calmly and self-disciplined, cautious and meticulous, and plans before acting."

(End of this chapter)