Police Detective

"Not much to say, where is this kid now?" Bai Song asked Ma Donglai the first sentence.

"You're talking about the little guy in the gun case?" Ma Donglai did not expect that Bai Song would not greet him, "I should be sleeping now."

"When does he usually get up?"

"These days I went out after nine o'clock in the morning, and then I would eat a bowl of wonton and two fried dough sticks at the rice noodle dish at the door, and then go out and wander around. It's not easy to follow when I wander around." Ma Donglai Explained.

"Wanton with eggs?" Bai Song asked.

"Huh?" Ma Donglai was asked, but he suddenly realized that Bai Song was a good question, so he took out his cell phone and called the person in charge of monitoring.

Ten seconds later, Ma Donglai hung up the phone: "Add two eggs."

"That means it is not very short of money," Bai Song nodded: "What is his source of income?"

"We suspect that before we monitored him, he had already shipped a piece of goods," Ma Donglai said: "He has cash in his possession and carries it with him every day. It is estimated to be tens of thousands of yuan. He didn't put anything in his residence."

"The goods are out?" Bai Song asked: "Ma Detachment, is there any suitable soil for the shell case given last time?"

"Not yet. This is better for the later stage of the chain of evidence to complete and corroborate. This check is a bit more difficult." Ma Donglai said: "I hope he will sell another one earlier, so that everything is ok, but he seems to be okay at all. Not in a hurry, and it is possible to leave."

"Did he find out about the tracking?"

"This person has been in jail for several years. After he came out, his anti-reconnaissance awareness has greatly increased, so it is impossible to monitor him perfectly 24 hours, do you understand?"

"Understood." Bai Song nodded. Ma Donglai meant it was obvious, that this little man must have not found the trace, but it also means that there is an omission in the trace.

"So, Captain Bai, what are your plans for your superiors to come over?" Ma Donglai smiled.

"..." Bai Song had a black line on his face. The Ma Detachment called him this deliberately, which meant that the meeting was too rusty, so let's talk about the case without chatting.

"I heard that you are going to be promoted to vice president recently?" Bai Song pretended to inadvertently said.

After Bai Song finished speaking, several other people around had some emotional fluctuations.

"Don't talk nonsense." The Ma Detachment looked around. They were all their own, and only then heaved a sigh of relief. This Bai Song...

"No," Bai Song waved his hand: "I didn't expect you to pick me up in person. Why don't I keep thinking about this case on my way... Then, tomorrow, I have to see this little man."

"Meet directly?" Ma Donglai frowned.

"Well, I can only do this myself." Bai Song said.

"Okay, I'll rest first that night." Ma Donglai didn't elaborate, and then pointed to the young man beside him: "This is Xiao Liu, the new detective from the corps. He used to be from the Tiandong Branch, you guys. Come here, he will be your back office."

"Okay, thank you for the arrangement." Bai Song was still very polite.

Whenever he said something, Bai Song knew that Ma Donglai had brought his own people, but he still had a lot of official talk, but the sentence "to be promoted to vice president" still gave other people unlimited reverie.

...

The car used to pick up Bai Song and the others was a Honda seven-seater Odyssey. Xiao Liu drove, but it was very spacious for six people.

Xiao Liu is very happy. The Ma squadron is completely responsible for him. That is the emphasis on him. This kind of emphasis can be seen by other people! It is said that Ma Donglai is extremely accurate in seeing people, and Ma Donglai thinks that those who are good at it will eventually come to the fore... so to speak... himself...

Xiao Liu felt a little floating.

Because they were all policemen and the age difference was not big, Bai Song found that Xiao Liu was still able to chat.

The first step in chatting between the police is to find people they know together. Bai Song still knows many people in the Tiandong Branch, and after a few conversations, he becomes familiar with it.

"Inspector Bai, there was a 24-year-old woman in our branch yesterday. She was just married for half a year and was killed by a worker who had decorated her house before!" Xiao Liu said, "Do you know? That woman is pretty pretty." !" (Note: Adapted from a real case)

"Is anyone in the decorator's family seriously ill?" Bai Song asked rhetorically.

"No, it's because of gambling." Xiao Liu said affirmatively.

"Oh."

...

Following Bai Song's "Oh" in the car, it fell silent.

This makes Xiao Liu a little at a loss, eh? Don't you continue to ask? Don't want to know about it?

After being quiet for half a minute, Xiao Liu felt a little uncomfortable, "Inspector Bai, do you think anyone caught it?"

"Didn't you say you caught it?" Bai Song was a little puzzled.

"Ah? Did I say it?" Xiao Liu was stunned.

"The specific motives for Caishou have been determined, and this must be the arrest of someone." Bai Song said casually.

"Um..." Xiao Liu thought for a while, right...

"Then you don't want to know the specific plot?" Xiao Liu said weakly.

Bai Song wanted to reply, "Basically I can infer the plot," but looking at Xiao Liu's appearance, he still said, "Then tell me."

Xiao Liu sighed, his ability to observe words and colors is so strong, how could he not know that Bai Song is not interested in listening, and said: "Inspector Bai, I have heard it all, you have no interest in these cases... No, tell me, how did you reverse this case? I really want to learn your thinking."

"A 24-year-old girl was married, and she was pretty and was killed by Cai. Then there is a high probability that the other party will be interested in seeing Cai, because if it is because of seeing Cai, you can't help but say this kind of thing", Bai Song Said: "If Caisha, this decorator was renovated before, which shows that this is the richest one he has renovated. It is impossible for decorators to have the specific work unit of the hostess. It is also possible to know. It is the address, so there is a high possibility of entering and killing people, and the woman must be at home alone, which means that this is a girl who has married a rich second generation and does not need to go to work. The decoration worker is for the money, which must be subconsciously thinking after the robbery Quit the mouth, the psychology of this situation may also set a fire. This kind of IQ murderer can leave on the scene...Leave a truck of evidence...If it can't be caught... "

"Um..." Xiao Liu was lost in thought: "What you said is correct, that person set the fire... Fortunately, the decoration in this house is made of flame-retardant materials, and the fire did not spread beyond the bedroom. ..."

If he hadn't known who Bai Song was, Xiao Liu would have thought that this was the policeman in charge of the case.

"By the way," Bai Song did not continue to talk about this topic: "Xiao Liu, have you eaten tonight? It was a bit late for us to come back in the afternoon. Let's go to have something to eat together?"

"No problem!" Xiao Liu was happy all of a sudden, and was embarrassed just now, but it seemed that Bai Song did not reject him.

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