While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 9
"Don't be polite tonight, we are all here." Officer Zhao pointed at Song He and smiled at everyone: "Don't you want to know who made you feel dizzy when you went out to police? This is the real owner."

Four pairs of eyes stared at Song He immediately, with doubts, appreciation, curiosity, and consideration.

"Hi everyone, my surname is Song, so why bother with a single name." Song He introduced himself with a smile, not being stage frightened.Looking around at the male and female policemen in plain clothes, a little observation shows that these people are not simple.

"So who, these are all the apprentices I brought out." Officer Zhao smiled and introduced one by one: "This fat guy is called Cheng Bin. Don't see him laughing when he sees people. He looks easy to deal with, but he is good at interrogation. This tall and thin guy is called Sun Xiaohai, he has very poisonous eyes, and is very good at counter-picking. There is also this little black-faced guy, Zhou Kai. Do you still treat the wound for you, she is the policewoman of our police station, her name is Wu Xuerui, and the analysis of the case is very unique."

"It's a pleasure to meet you. I have met all the police elites." Song He imitated the ancients and sang with clasped fists, which made everyone laugh.

"I won't introduce your skills. Show off your skills and let my apprentices who have never seen the world experience them." Officer Zhao said to Song He with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll show you." Song He knew that Zhao Congjun was creating an opportunity for him to break into the circle of the Nancheng District Police Station. He pointed to a diner not far away, and said slowly with a smile:
"That man, married, is a teacher by profession, and his subject should be physical education. Sitting next to him is his wife, who is also a teacher, but the subject is physics or mathematics. The couple have a child, a girl, He has gone to college, is filial and sensible, and usually works part-time. He is a work-study student. The family conditions are good, at least one car, and the white SUV on the side of the road is theirs. The man glanced here secretly. What they are talking about now, It should be why we keep staring at him."

Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words, and they all smiled. For a moment, the atmosphere was extremely cheerful, and their eyes were full of surprise when they looked at Song He.

"How did you find out? Especially about their children." Sun Xiaohai glanced at the couple again. Although he could see some information, it couldn't compare to Song He.

"It's all about the details." Song He explained: "According to the car key logo that the man put on the table, we can tell which car belongs to them, and there is a school pass on the front windshield of the car, so we can basically tell Their occupational scope, and then according to some conversation habits.
"In the end, the price and shape of the couple watches worn by the couple are very ordinary, and they don't match them very well, but they are well maintained. They are obviously very caring. At the same time, there is a trace of showing off in their speech and behavior. Naturally, it is the daughter. In general, no students would use their own living expenses to buy gifts for their parents, especially a low-cost gift like a watch. So it should be bought by their daughters with their first income for their parents.”

After the words were finished, everyone was dumbfounded, while police officer Zhao smacked his lips happily, and nodded secretly while looking at Song He.

After a while, the food was served, and Cheng Bin opened the beer with a smile, poured it for everyone one by one, and then said to Song He: "Xiao Song, how did you develop this skill? Tell us about it."

As soon as the words were finished, except for Police Officer Zhao, the other three became quiet with their eyes shining. Sun Xiaohai even went out of his way to pick out his ears, for fear that he might miss something.

You must know that Song He's good eyesight is extremely longing for any policeman.

"How should I put it, part of it is exercise, part of it is reading and research, and it will be practiced slowly." Song He smiled and shared some of his own experience with everyone.

learn?

How can it be!

Is it so easy to learn the fusion of the memories of the two lives!

If you don't die once, how can you have a chance!

Coincidentally, regardless of the previous life or this life, Song He in the two worlds has a unique talent in observation, and each has its own uniqueness.

And with the fusion of Song He's memories after his rebirth, these things seemed to have undergone wonderful changes, which made his observation skills reach an astonishing level!

After he finished speaking, the four of them made up their minds to go back and try, even if they didn't meet Song He's standard, it would be good to make progress.

"Who the hell, don't pay attention to them. If you don't have the talent, who can learn it, otherwise everyone can become a detective." Police officer Zhao pointed out the secret, but his tone was a little unwilling.

Song He smiled, ate and drank, and didn't say much.

Seeing this, Cheng Bin quietly changed the subject: "Xiao Song, tell us how you found those fugitive suspects."

"That's a long story"

Song He started with the matter of Sister Zhao, ignoring the rebirth and system, and only said that this incident made him interested in actively looking for fugitives, which made everyone sigh.

After that, a group of people chatted while eating and drinking, and the relationship between each other gradually became closer.

After being full of wine and food, Song He finally couldn't hold back, and Cheng Bin who was close to him asked, "Brother Bin, how do you know who the police officer Zhao is talking about?"

"Huh?" Cheng Bin was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "We don't know, this is one of the top ten metaphysics in our police world, who is known as Zhao Dadao!"

Sun Xiaohai, who heard them chatting, came over and said with a smile: "It's really hard to tell, but when the master said who, except for the people he specifically pointed out, no one knew what he said. Who is it! And the title of master is only used on one's own people, so the people in the bureau who have been called by master in this way breathe a little harder than others!"

"Is it so mysterious?" Song He, who was extremely curious, suddenly became interested and asked: "What are the remaining ten metaphysics?"

As soon as the words fell, Officer Zhao suddenly smiled and said, "Don't tell any of you, let him ask himself."

"Old Zhao, this is wrong." Song He laughed and said, "You think I can't ask?"

"Anyway, on my three-acre land, you really can't ask without me." Officer Zhao drank a glass of beer with his neck back, and said boldly: "As for other places in Yucheng, you can ask if you have the ability. A group of local chickens and dogs, know what a fart!"

When Cheng Bin and others saw this, they couldn't laugh or cry, knowing that he had drunk his head and started to let himself go.

When Song He saw it, he immediately understood: Police officer Zhao has a terrible drinking capacity!

And Police Officer Zhao got drunk, which signaled the end of the dinner. Song He quickly bid farewell to the police and took a taxi back home.

While bathing and humming, Song He just felt that after eating this meal, he not only got closer to Police Officer Zhao, but also got to know him better, and at the same time, respected him more.

Police officer Zhao's name is Zhao Congjun, a standard military and police family, known for his tough style and love to gnaw hard bones, and because his eyebrows are like two big knives, as if flying out to cut people when he moves, so he is called Zhao Dadao by his colleagues.

After his son inherited his father's job as a police officer, Zhao Congjun worked very hard to handle cases. In addition, he solved several serious cases one after another. .

At that time, Nancheng District was already the hardest-hit area in Yucheng's public security management. In addition, the original Nancheng District Police Chief was transferred to another place and the position was vacant. The choice of successor became the most troublesome thing for the Yucheng police circle.

But when all the candidates were avoiding him, Zhao Congjun, who had nothing to do with Nancheng District, volunteered to be transferred to the Nancheng District Police Station!

Now, he has been stationed in Nancheng District with his four apprentices for three months. He has just completed the internal adjustment of the police station and is preparing to take action in Nancheng District, but Song He plunges in at the right time.

In less than two days, there were more than a dozen reporting phone calls, all of them confirmed, and there was no wrong case!

This made Zhao Congjun unable to take it lightly. You must know that there were so many unsolved cases in Nancheng District that he found it difficult. Although most of them were theft cases, there were also serious cases.At the same time, Nancheng District has dense and complex population, high mobility, and chaotic security management, which has brought great obstacles to the detection of the case.

And Song He's ability is exactly the big pillow he needs most when he is dozing off!
Lying on the bed, Song He was drunk, and when he was sleepy, the appearance of Zhao Congjun's master and apprentice appeared in his mind, and a thought came to his mind: These are a group of respectable people.
"Brother Ergui, let's avoid the limelight first."

In Chengzhong Village, Nancheng District, in a rented house, the lights are dim, and there are only pots, bowls, beds and chairs in the house, but they are arranged in a disorderly manner. Even so, there are still six or seven men crowded in the house, which exudes a strange smell. The air was full of restlessness.

The person who spoke was a man standing in the corner, thin and short, with cloudy eyes, and he didn't look very old.

"Who has been arrested?" Sitting on the single bed was an ordinary-looking man with a gloomy expression, who was obviously the second ghost that the man was talking about.

"Basically all those who went out were caught in." The thin man said in an uneasy tone, while counting his fingers: "Xiao Mao, who did odd jobs, and the paws, and San'er, who stepped on the spot, didn't come back."

"A bunch of unworthy bastards!" Er Gui gritted his teeth and patted the edge of the bed and said, "It must have been itchy and Heipi caught him! No, Yucheng can't stay anymore. Those three guys who can't keep up will be punished in order to reduce their sentence." Tell us!"

"It shouldn't be." The other sallow-skinned man seemed a little unwilling, and frowned, "No matter how disrespectful they are, they don't dare to make people angry."

The second ghost followed the sound and found that it was his new younger brother, a young boy who had never been in a game before. He smiled at him with disdain: "You just use your mouth now, when will you go in?" , maybe not as good as them!"

After saying that, he stood up, looked around at his younger brothers, and said with a serious face: "I'm going to leave anyway, and you guys have to stay with you. But if you leak something in the future and implicate me, don't blame me for ruining your Taoism!"

Seeing this, everyone quickly shook their heads to show that they didn't dare, stepped back one after another to make way for him, and let him go.

The rest of the people looked at each other and dispersed one by one. As for whether they fled or hid, or didn't care about it, I don't know.

Early the next morning, Song He opened the system task list and found that there were fewer targets in it. They were all thieves. He immediately understood that these guys were hiding from the wind.

Song He smiled indifferently. He had expected this situation a long time ago. Although his behavior yesterday contained some elements of revenge, he was still very restrained. He only attacked the mission targets who appeared on the street, but even so, it would still be impossible. Avoid being noticed by their peers, thus scaring some people away.

"Don't worry, as long as you have a case, you will be caught by me sooner or later."

Song He's tone was relaxed, because after he had completed twenty C-level missions, the system notified him that the radius of the detection range had increased by five kilometers!

After confirming with the system, Song He was certain that as long as he continued to complete the C-level tasks in the future, sooner or later he would be able to detect all the fugitive suspects in the world!
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"With a radius of [-] kilometers, it can basically cover the entire Nancheng District, but you must always relax when doing things. From today onwards, go to the company in the morning and do tasks in the afternoon." Song He does not plan to spend the whole day In terms of completing system tasks, after all, I am still an employee of the company, so going to work is regarded as a rest after the task.

When he came to the company and just sat down in the conference room where the morning meeting was held, Song He's heart skipped a beat when he felt someone walking towards him. He turned his head and saw Zhang Hongmei approaching him quietly.

I saw Zhang Hongmei sitting next to Song He with a sullen face, and said in a low voice: "Xiao Song, you asked for leave after only one day of work. Others will think about it when they see it."

"Aunt Hongmei, I really had something to do yesterday, and I happened to run into a thief, so I acted bravely." Song He raised his arm, which was re-wrapped in the morning, and said pitifully, "Look, it's still injured."

"Injured? What's going on?" Zhang Hongmei was startled when she heard this, and looked at Song He's arm in surprise.

"Flesh injury, cut twice with the knife." Song He found that the wound had begun to scab and heal when he took a bath yesterday, but he still wrapped it in gauze. Somewhat shocking.

"You asked me to tell you what is good about you, so I can't worry about it?" Zhang Hongmei felt helpless about Song He's consistent way of doing things. I'll be back soon, and then don't blame me for suing them."

"Aunt Hongmei, you don't know how to do it." Song He glanced at Zhang Hongmei, and his tone was very firm: "Because you have something to ask me now."

Zhang Hongmei knew Song He's character very well, and he didn't like to beat around the bush when others came to ask, because it was useless to him to beat around the bush, and it was a waste of time, so she said bluntly: "I won't file a complaint, you help Xiao Wang sign the list. Xiao Wang's order is huge, he can't afford to lose it."

Song He didn't speak, his eyes narrowed for a moment, he had some guesses in his heart, but he still confirmed, "Wang Xingbai?"

Zhang Hongmei nodded, but was stared at by Song He and couldn't hold back. Just about to say something, Song He squinted his eyes and said in a flat tone:

"Aunt Hongmei, you should know that he provoked me just the day before yesterday."

(End of this chapter)