While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 7 The Thief and the Thief
"You mean that you discovered these clues through observation?"

In the Nancheng District Police Station of Yucheng, in Police Officer Zhao's office, Song Hezheng was sitting opposite the owner of the office with a smile on his face, and said modestly: "It's all a trick, haha."

Officer Zhao looked at Song He's self-conscious expression of pride and laughed and said, "That Huo Gang was also caught with a trick?"

"It was a surprise, you just say it was a coincidence, haha." Song He avoided the seriousness and ignored it.

"Okay, in one day, you arrested sixteen people here, counting the people who were brainwashed in the pyramid scheme, you know that there are less than a hundred people?" Officer Zhao was very curious about Song He's identity. How did he do it, but he found that Song He sighed after hearing what he said!

How can there be a feeling that he is very distressed? !
Sending 100 people to the police station and only getting rewards for [-] C-level missions, how can you not feel distressed!

Fortunately, Song He also knew that most of them were innocent people, so he quickly came back to his senses, shrugged and said, "I didn't expect there to be so many people, can you still pretend here?"

"Why, do you want to fill my place here?" Officer Zhao sneered and said, "Even if you bring in all the suspects in Nancheng District, I can pretend!"

"Officer Zhao, that's not the way to use aggressive tactics." Song He had already passed the heat, so he didn't fall for it, he just laughed and joked: "And it's not good to set a flag for yourself like this."

Song He's current mission goals are all limited to a circle with a radius of [-] kilometers centered on him, covering an area of ​​almost [-] square kilometers, and this is only two-thirds of the area of ​​Nancheng District!
But within two-thirds of the area of ​​Nancheng District, there are hundreds of C-level mission targets!

Even if the 16 people who were arrested were excluded, the number still fluctuated around a hundred. After all, some mission targets were arrested by the police before Song He reported them.

"I only know that you kid has a way to give me clues, but you still hide it." Officer Zhao waved his hand.

"Officer Zhao, only I can use the method to catch these guys, and no one else can." Song He smiled helplessly.

"Tell me what the method is first." When Officer Zhao heard that there was a way, he quickly urged: "I will naturally judge whether others can use it."

Hearing this, Song He locked his eyes on Police Officer Zhao, and while observing his reaction, he said, "You didn't go home to rest at noon today, and you ate lunch in the office. It was a small takeaway, it should be fried noodles."

"You answered the phone in the afternoon, let me guess how many, one? Two? It seems to be two, the first call made you very happy, it was your leader who called, and his behavior towards you Appreciation, so that you can relax and read a book for a while. The second makes you a little unhappy, so you turn on the computer and look up something."

"How is it? Do you need me to continue?" Song He looked at the somewhat frightened Police Officer Zhao and said with a smile, "Do you think my method can be used by others?"

Officer Zhao was indeed frightened. He stared at Song He dumbfounded. After a few breaths, he came back to his senses and asked in surprise, "How did you do it?"

"Pay attention to the details in your life, and then reason." After Song He finished speaking, he saw that Officer Zhao was still in a daze: "For example, when I saw the garbage in your trash can, I knew that you ate takeaway at noon. Let's say I saw that the position of the phone has been moved, so I naturally know that you have moved the phone."

"But that's not enough. How did you know about fried noodles and a few phone calls?" Officer Zhao became more curious after listening to the explanation.

"This requires paying attention to your reaction, and then combining it with the details I observed." Song He was not impatient at all, the system was a cheat, and what he needed to do now was to make his ability look infinitely close to the cheat!

"There is only one lunch box in the trash can, plus the marks on the disposable chopsticks, and your reaction when you hear fried noodles, you can guess it. Guessing the number of the phone is more difficult. When you say the number, pay attention to your pupils As you know, the eyeballs of our orientals are darker in color, and the size of the pupils is difficult to control, so it is more difficult."

After Song He finished speaking, he noticed the original look on Police Officer Zhao's face, and couldn't help laughing: "Actually, you still haven't figured it out, have you?"

"Can you see this too?" Officer Zhao felt that Sanguan had been shocked.

"I guessed it." Song He didn't tell the truth. Officer Zhao's confusion in his heart should not be too obvious.

"Is this kind of skill hard to practice?" Police officer Zhao still didn't give up. If his police officers can master this kind of skill, the rate of solving crimes is still worrying!
"Talent, there is no way." Song He blocked the way with one sentence.

"Now I believe you can make a name for yourself in the lineman business." Officer Zhao nodded and said, "I'll have someone give you the rewards for assisting in the arrest three times."

"No problem, then I won't stay any longer." Song He got up to leave and left the police station.

Back home, the sky gradually darkened.After taking a shower, he lay on the bed comfortably, and studied the system for a while, and soon the fatigue caused by a day of running around hit him, and he fell into a deep sleep after a while.

Early the next morning, Song He woke up on time at six o'clock, stretched out refreshed, and called Zhang Hongmei to ask if there was anything going on at the company today. After receiving a negative call, he directly said that he would not go to work today.

After a hasty breakfast, it was soon the time to install the air conditioner.

The installation workers were extremely punctual and moved quickly. At ten o'clock in the morning, Song He turned on the air conditioner, feeling the comfortable and cool temperature of his home, lying on the bed and brushing the system.

After yesterday's energy, coupled with the comfort of his own home which is clearly different from the outdoors, Song He couldn't think of going out of the house at all.

I glanced at the points and found that they had risen to 220. Then I opened the attribute panel and the ten attributes were allocated as usual:

Attributes of Song He, the young master of the murder-hunting system:
(The average basic attribute of an adult is 20)

Stamina: 22
Intelligence: 35
Constitution: 23
Spirit: 29
Remaining attribute points: 3
Note: Men who don't want to grow muscles are not good friends.

"What nonsense comments." Song He muttered, feeling the increase in his abilities in all aspects, tried his best to break free from the bed's entanglement on him, and walked out of the room with some hesitation.

The moment he opened the door, the hot air almost broke his unsteady determination. Fortunately, he calmed down in time, walked out of the house, and started wandering aimlessly.

After Song He walked against the sun for a short time, he fell into a daze.

He has always been very smart, but after coming to this world, he found that even though he has adapted to life here, he still doesn't know what he wants.

Besides, the confusion of a smart person like him is simply terrifyingly stubborn.

And after the system appeared, not only did this situation not change, but it made him more and more confused about what to do, especially after he died once.Just like yesterday's freshness, he felt that the original life of fishing was actually quite good.

Before he knew it, Song He got on a bus, sat in the last row, and continued to stare out the window in a daze.

Unconsciously opening the system, a target suddenly caught Song He's sight.

He Jiaming: Theft.Since joining the theft gang 15 years ago, he has been arrested several times for stealing more than 2300 yuan worth of property. He was released after serving his sentence three days ago and stole an electric car worth 2 yuan a day ago.Distance: [-] meters.Successful capture rewards one attribute point, ten points.

No matter how the bus drove, the distance of two meters did not change. Song He understood that He Jiaming was on the same bus as him!
However, Song He was in a daze at this time, without any motivation. He just cast his gaze two meters in front of him, and found that it happened to be the exit of the bus. Several people who were about to get off were standing there, playing with their mobile phones, or watching outside the window.

Song He only looked at it for two seconds before he was sure who He Jiaming was.

I saw him nearly 30 years old, wearing unremarkable clothes and a sun hat, holding the armrest with his left hand, while his right hand was hidden under his armpit.

Seeing that the bus was about to arrive at the stop, He Jiaming shook his body, stretched his right hand to the dozing woman, and fished in her open bag. A mobile phone was already in his hand, and he put it in in the blink of an eye. Out of pocket!
Seeing this, Song He admired his skills in his heart, but was hesitant to step forward. Unexpectedly, a child's voice suddenly sounded:
"Mom, someone stole something."

The one who spoke was a five or six-year-old girl. From her angle, she could just see all of He Jiaming's movements, but her voice made the entire carriage go silent!
At this time, the woman who was dozing off was also awakened. Like most of the passengers in the car, she began to check whether she had lost anything. After a while, she got up and shouted: "I lost my mobile phone! Someone stole my mobile phone!"

The whole carriage suddenly became chaotic, and He Jiaming gave the girl's mother a hard look. She was so scared that she hugged the child and stood aside, not daring to let the child identify the thief.

However, someone saw He Jiaming's behavior after all. An old man in the front row of Song He stood up, pointed at He Jiaming and scolded: "You! Take out his cell phone! I saw it just now!"

When everyone heard the words and followed the uncle's hand, they immediately noticed He Jiaming with a fierce face, and two middle-aged men were about to surround him!

"You old immortal, you don't want to live anymore!" He Jiaming shouted when he saw this, reached out and took out a utility knife, pointed at everyone and shouted: "Come here and try it! Don't move where you are! Driver, stop the car!"

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Song He sighed, stood up and walked not far from He Jiaming, and said with a cold face, "He Jiaming, you really can't change your shit!"

He Jiaming was taken aback, looking at the young man in front of him, but he couldn't remember who it was, but there was only one kind of person who could call him by his name, except his companions!

police!

"Guess it?" Song He guessed He Jiaming's thoughts, and sneered: "You said you were only released for a few days, and you haven't passed a week, and you're sick again!"

He Jiaming's heart skipped a beat. He was [-] percent sure that the person in front of him was a policeman, and he was a policeman from the anti-pickup team. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to be so familiar with him!
However, I had to go back to that place within a few days after I came out, and suddenly a burst of unwillingness came to my heart, and the utility knife in my hand was clenched a bit more!

Song He's eyes were sharp, how could he not understand his thoughts, and immediately softened his tone: "While things are still small, put down the murder weapon quickly, is it possible that you still want to stab me? That's not a small fight , it’s a crime plus a crime!”

He Jiaming hesitated again when he heard the words, and looked around with flickering eyes, only to see that everyone in the car was staring at him, and some of them showed funny expressions.

When Song He saw it, he screamed in his heart that something was wrong, and before he had time to persuade, He Jiaming stepped up to the mother and daughter, with a utility knife across the young mother's cheek, and shouted with staring eyes: "Get back! You all back away from me!"

Song He fixed his eyes on him, backed up and said, "He Jiaming, think about it clearly, if you take a hostage, the nature will change, you still have a chance if you put down the knife now."

"Shut up! Get the hell out of here!" He Jiaming was a little annoyed.

The mother who was held hostage by him kicked her foot while he was talking, and immediately kicked her daughter to a distance. Because of the excessive force, the girl staggered and fell to the ground, crying loudly. Fortunately, a man beside her Standing in the distance.

"Stop! Stop!" He Jiaming yelled.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were on Song He, just because he acted like a plainclothes policeman!
Song He's chest felt tight, but he didn't dare to hesitate. He gritted his teeth and said, "Driver, pull over!"

The nervous, sweaty driver slowly parked the car on the side of the road, fearing that the kidnapped woman would be hurt if he braked too fast.

Song He didn't wait for He Jiaming to speak, and directly rushed to the driver: "Open the door!"

He Jiaming was taken aback, but he was not willing to let go of this opportunity. As soon as the car door opened, he flew out without thinking carefully!

Song He originally wanted him not to react in time, otherwise the hostages might be injured.And when he saw He Jiaming escaped, he also ran after him!
The two fled and chased one after the other, and ran wildly along the street!
However, after a few steps, Song He discovered that even if he added physical attributes to himself, he could still only avoid being thrown off, but it was not easy to catch up!
But now he was holding a breath in his chest, and he swung his legs and followed He Jiaming tightly. No matter how He Jiaming fled, he still couldn't get rid of him!
After a few breaths, the distance still did not shorten. Song He gritted his teeth and clicked on the system attribute panel, adding all the remaining three attribute points to his physical strength!

In an instant, Song He felt his body lighten a little, his speed increased by two points, and the distance between him and He Jiaming gradually shortened.

He Jiaming also felt bad at the same time. If he continued like this, he would definitely be caught. He turned into a deserted alley, stopped slowly, turned around and pointed the utility knife at Song He!

Seeing this, Song He also stopped, and with his right hand, he reached behind his back, and he had already caught the special cane for knocking sap worth twenty points in his hand.He reached into his trouser pocket with his left hand, and he also held the sweat spray tightly in his hand.

He Jiaming was stunned, looking at Song He who was holding a three-foot-long cane and a small spray of unknown purpose, and immediately backed down. However, he hesitated when he remembered that he could not get rid of him.

Seeing this, Song He couldn't let go of this opportunity. He rushed forward step by step, raised his stick in his right hand, and slammed it down on He Jiaming's head!Point the spray with your left hand at He Jiaming, waiting for an opportunity!
Seeing this, He Jiaming quickly backed away, covering his head with his left hand, and waving the utility knife with his right hand, trying to force Song He away!

Unexpectedly, Song He didn't dodge or dodge, he swung his cane and rapped hard to attract He Jiaming's attention, stretched his left hand forward desperately, took the opportunity to spray him in the face!
Then, no matter what the effect was, they quickly backed away one after another and opened up the distance.

He Jiaming felt a strange fragrance hit his nose. He quickly closed his eyes and realized that it was not pepper spray. He opened his eyes in confusion. Unexpectedly, his head sank, his body went limp and he fell to the ground. He fainted in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)