Chapter 73
When Song He and Qin Yuan rushed to the place where the man's father-in-law was buried, the family of three who came with them were stunned by the scene before them.

They saw that the cemetery was still a small bag of loess, but the size and appearance of this small bag were far from what they remembered.

Song He could have followed the system prompts to arrest the criminals, but he saw that the targets had not moved, and he wanted to test what he had learned during the ten-day training, so he came to this cemetery.

Asking Qin Yuan to calm down the excited family of three, Song He began to look around carefully, and found many clues that he hadn't noticed before.

Soon, he came to Qin Yuan's side and said to the man: "According to my observation, the old man's tomb has been stolen. Next, we will investigate based on the clues on the scene."

"Stolen, stolen?" The man was a little unbelievable, but his tone was indescribably relaxed, as if some burden had been lifted.

"Yes, it was stolen." Song He nodded, pointed behind the man and said, "I think you need to take care of your lover now."

Hearing this, the man turned his head quickly, only to see that his wife had collapsed in her daughter's arms, crying with grief on her face, and rushed to her daughter's side to support his wife.

Seeing this, Qin Yuan looked at Song He with some admiration, and before he even opened his mouth, he heard Song He say: "A day ago, there were two adult men. Judging from the shoe size and footprints, they were of medium build, and their height was between 1.6 and 1.7 to [-] meters. Between. After succeeding, I ran to the north, and the vehicle was a motorcycle."

"Ah? Oh!" Qin Yuan quickly wrote down Song He's words, and then asked, "Then what happened to the call from the informant's father-in-law?"

"I want to know that too." Song He wondered, "Tomb robbery is just a grave robbery, why are you pretending to be the dead?"

"Consultant Song, is there something you don't know?" Qin Yuan asked the biggest question in his heart.

"I'm not a god, so I really know everything." Song He smiled and glanced at Qin Yuan, and continued: "Shake people, call two police officers, I'll try to find out where they are."

Qin Yuan started to contact the police station after hearing the words, Song He continued to check the traces at the scene with some excitement, planning to track down the criminal by his own judgment and reasoning without the help of system prompts this time.

Two police officers arrived quickly, and they were plainclothes police officers specially dispatched by Sun Xiaohai after listening to Qin Yuan's report.

When they joined Song He, Song He had followed the direction in which the criminal fled and found a surveillance camera on the way.

Qin Yuan quickly contacted the traffic police department and asked for the surveillance video before and after the time of the incident. After careful comparison, he finally found the target person who fit Song He's description.

Then Song He finally determined the final hiding area of ​​the two criminals based on the few surrounding surveillance and reviewing relevant surveillance videos.

And time, less than three hours had passed.

"Consultant Song, are you sure about it so soon?" Qin Yuan couldn't count how many times he was surprised today.

"Actually, it can be even faster." Song He shook his head, secretly thinking that the speed of the comparison system itself is scum.

But the three police officers including Qin Yuan didn't think so, and looked at Song He with admiration after hearing the words.

"The next thing will be left to you." Song He pointed to the village not far away, and said to the two plainclothes police officers: "The screenshot of the surveillance video has been sent to your mobile phone, go to the village committee to ask the two Personal information, be careful not to startle the snake."

The two police officers nodded. They were familiar with such things, so they naturally knew what to pay attention to, and walked into the village as if nothing had happened.

Half an hour later, two police officers sent a message, and Qin Yuan also changed into casual clothes excitedly and rushed to the destination with Song He.

The two soon came to an inconspicuous courtyard, where two plainclothes police officers and the village party secretary were already waiting in the corner.

A few words and a few words confirmed the arrest plan, and the village party secretary knocked on the courtyard door very cooperatively.

"Zhuzi, are you at home?"

After a while, a young voice rang out: "Who is it?"

"You can't even hear me, open the door quickly." The village party secretary patted the door again, and said loudly, "The village distributes rice noodles. If you want them, go get them quickly, or they will be robbed if you are late!"

"Yes, yes!" The young man shouted again and again, and quickly opened the door.

However, before he could see clearly who was standing outside the door, Song He and a policeman rushed forward and held him down. Qin Yuan and another policeman rushed into the yard quickly, and in a short while controlled the other policeman. Target!
The grey-haired village party secretary stood aside very cooperatively. Seeing that the two of them were pinned down, he scolded: "What's wrong with you two, you have to learn how to dig holes in the ground and pry coffins! Oh, what a shame, the money of the dead is all greedy"

After the two were handcuffed, a police officer was in charge of watching, and the other three began to search for stolen goods in the house
And because the two criminals didn't expect to be caught so soon, the stolen goods were basically on the surface, and the buried mobile phone was found in the blink of an eye.

Song He looked at the phone, not thinking about touching it, but turned to the two criminals and asked the question he wanted to ask the most.

"Why do you pretend to be the deceased and call the deceased's son-in-law?"

"Ok?"

Handcuffed and squatting on the ground, the two looked up when they heard the sound, but they both looked blank, and it took a while to figure out Song He's question.

The young man who opened the door flinched and said, "I accidentally pressed the wrong button when I was playing with my phone."

Song He and the others were stunned when they heard the words, and they couldn't laugh or cry.

The other criminal glared at his accomplice, cursing silently, two classic words could be vaguely discerned.

At night, a barbecue stand not far from the police station in Nancheng District.

"That's right, I've improved a lot in handling cases." Wu Xuerui boasted, picked up a grilled chicken wing, and ate it with great interest.

"That is, what kind of person is this genius? Is that comparable to that of ordinary people?" Song He ate much faster, but he didn't have the slightest feeling of gobbling.

"You look like you can't praise you." Wu Xuerui threw away a chicken bone, shook her head and said, "It's really regrettable to praise you."

"But you still boasted." Song He smiled slyly, and suddenly said seriously: "Xiaoxue, I already understand what you mean, so do you understand mine?"

"Get out." Wu Xuerui made a gesture to throw a chicken bone in Song He's face, but was stopped by Song He with a flattering smile.

"I said, can you be a little bit concerned about the feelings of the people around you?"

Sun Xiaohai's helpless voice sounded, followed by Cheng Bin and Zhou Kai's agreement.

"Brother Xiao Hai, come, come, I will accompany you for Xiaoxue." Song He smiled and picked up the beer and said with a smile: "I hope you will take care of it, and you will be fine once you get used to it."

As soon as Song He finished speaking, the four pillars of Nancheng District Police Station said in unison:

"Fuck off!"

Song He laughed out loud, feeling relaxed and happy.

(End of this chapter)

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