Police Detective

Vol 7 Chapter 1185: Daily life in the police station (four k)

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There are actually three stalls around here, but the fried pie family has the largest number. One of the other two sells boxed lunches and the other sells egg-filled pie.

This is the trail next to the labor market. It seems that no one cares about it. The seats are very old, but they look clean.

The people who took away had lunch boxes. What I ate here was an iron plate covered with a polyethylene plastic bag. Few people eating fried pancakes were wasted here, so there was not much garbage.

Generally, there are a lot of leftovers in the food stalls around the school, but there are no leftovers in the food stalls around the labor market.

I ordered five pancakes, and the boss made them in about 15 minutes. They gathered around a table and ate them together.

"Speaking of this stall, don't look at the space, but it's still done well." Bai Song ate a few bites. The fried pancake was fragrant but not firewood, and the taste was just right.

"Well, you look at plastic bags that are not cheap and polluting plastic", Li Yibin still knows a lot.

The price of plastic bags varies greatly. The price of a good polyethylene plastic bag is several times different from that of garbage plastic bags. Each such bag costs more than a dime.

"The boss is a particular person." Bai Song took a big mouthful. After a long time of busy work, everything he eats is delicious: "Look, he is still wearing a mask. There is absolutely no problem with hygiene."

"Haha, don't worry about eating", the boss finally showed up at this moment, and said to Bai Song and others: "The oil we use here is all authentic peanut oil, bought in big supermarkets."

"Eh, the boss is from Beijing?" Bai Song was a little surprised. He originally thought it was all outsiders who set up stalls here. It's not discrimination. In terms of probability, 99% of the stalls are indeed foreigners.

"Yes, er~" The boss smiled: "For life."

"I don't believe it, how rich the locals are," Li Junfeng said: "You must enjoy life."

"Hahaha", the boss has a particularly good mentality: "I am allergic to oil fume."

"Then you?" Li Junfeng was a little surprised.

"For life." The boss repeated again.

"You are this." Bai Song gave the boss a thumbs up.

"Brothers don't seem to be looking for jobs", the boss said: "I have been here for many years."

"Passing by," Ma Yibin said: "By the way, boss, let me ask you personally. Is there a 40-year-old man on your side who appeared here in the past two months, and has suddenly disappeared recently."

The boss stared at Ma Yibin for a few seconds, and Ma Yibin was a little embarrassed: "Uh, what's wrong with the boss?"

"What's the problem with you?" the boss said: "If there is no one like this, there are eight hundred..."

"Um, sorry", Ma Yibin was a little embarrassed: "Boss, check out."

"65, scan code or cash?"

...

From the labor market, everyone deeply understands one thing. This case cannot be solved by the old methods, unless someone has reported missing and just happened to be able to match it, so everyone went straight back to the house and should take a rest.

Back at the police station, the four groups of people on duty yesterday were off duty, Zhang Cheng also woke up, Bai Song went to find Kongsuo.

"I don't know what's going on." Kong Suo poured a cup of tea for Bai Song: "The boundary of Shangjing, um, is not just Shangjing, the entire Gyeonggi area, sometimes something goes wrong, and there is something wrong with it. . Look at those economically underdeveloped areas. Although there are many homicides, many homicides know who committed them as soon as they happen. Everyone knows who in a village has a deep hatred and hatred. This is not good. No one knows it, and you have to use this high technology."

"There is no way," Bai Song took a sip of tea: "Speaking of which time is really fast, I really don't take care of you when I come here."

"What to take care of, I also learned a lot from you", Kong Suo said: "By the way, will you be free tomorrow night? You are in the right class. I think that the members of the team will eat together with your team in the evening. A potluck, isn't it a long time since we got together?"

"I'm free", Bai Song knows this, so he doesn't have to refuse.

"That's OK, by the way, your brother, that is, how long does it take to trace the source of this chromosome?" Kong Suo said: "Will you all go back to the ministry at that time?"

"I don't know, this time can be long or short? But I don't think it will be too soon. If I return to the bureau," Bai Song thought for a while: "The Criminal Investigation Bureau will probably also pay attention to this case."

"Well, I'll talk about it at that time." Kong Suo didn't have much interest in this case. He knew that if the deceased was determined, the Interpol team would solve the case soon: "I am still concerned about the things in this institute. Here we are. There are still many things."

"Yes, it's really not easy for the grassroots."

Bai Song came to talk to Kong Suo for more than 20 minutes, and Kong Suo's cell phone rang.

Kong Suo picked up the phone, listened for a while, said something, and then hung up.

"You have something to do first," Bai Song said.

"It's not a big deal," Kong Suo said: "Just the old seventh in Ziguang Community, who is about to jump off the building again."

"Old Qi? That mental illness? This is endless, this guy." Bai Song naturally knows this celebrity. He has to come here twice a year. Every time he wants to persuade him, he has to find a way. Because he usually jumps down from the second floor, it's really not a big deal.

"What reason can I tell him? He is purely faulty," Kong Suo said: "But this kind of person can really jump when he says that he can jump. I'd better go over and take a look."

Although Kongsuo is the leader, as long as he is in the place, he still has to go when he encounters a life-threatening case.

"I'm fine, go see him, I have only heard of him, I haven't seen him yet." Bai Song said.

"Okay, let's go." Kong Suo put on his coat and walked out with Bai Song.

Ziguang Community was not far from here. Kong Suo drove a car and drove Bai Song and two other policemen straight there. The fire brigade had not yet arrived.

"Lao Qi, why did you run to the fifth floor!" Kong Suo found out that Lao Qi was in the middle of the corridor on the fifth floor.

This should be the aisle window between the fifth floor and the sixth floor. It is considered to be the fifth and a half floor, and it is at least 134 meters high.

The police station has dealt with this mental illness many times. Kong Suo has been in contact with him a dozen times since he came here, and he has caught up seven or eight times by jumping off the building, and in these seven or eight times, Lao Qi jumped at least four times.

"His house is on the second floor, and every time he jumps down from his windowsill. The downstairs of his house is mud, and his body is fine. It usually doesn't matter if he jumps down, he suffered a fracture last time." Kong Suo said: " Now the problem is a bit serious. He is not in his own house and actually ran to the fifth floor. If he jumps down, the trouble will be serious."

"When will the inflatable cushion for the fire brigade arrive?" Bai Song asked.

"It can't be used. You can only stand here now. If you go under him, he will jump immediately. I have experience." Kong Suo said: "I have only three times in my impression that he didn't jump, and twice because of boredom. , Another time it was his daughter who came."

"I know you want to ask where his daughter is," Kong Suo continued: "I told me when he called me in the office just now. His daughter is not nearby and won't be able to come within half an hour."

"So even if you fight for probability?" Although Bai Song has been here for a year, he hasn't seen Lao Qi jump off the building when he is on duty, so he doesn't know it well. However, Old Qi is a celebrity at the Jinbao Street Police Station, and Bai Song has heard about him many times.

This big brother is a stock marketer. In 2008, because of the stock market crash, he jumped out of the building in anger. At that time, he lived on the fourth floor. At that time, I fell with a slight concussion, and then went crazy.

Since 2009, every year she would jump off the building every year. The girl had no choice but to rent a house on the first floor to her father, but then the old Qi could not climb to the top to jump. In the end, she had no choice but to choose the second floor.

“Old Qi’s jumping off the building is irregular. In his daily life, he’s very nice. It’s okay to carry cages and birds. You can buy vegetables, but occasionally he will jump off the building when he is stimulated, and he can’t stop him. I can only prevent anyone from irritating him. When the fire brigade arrives, he will act by chance." Kong Suo said: "You can inflate the fire brigade first, and then a few people will fly over ten meters away with air cushions."

"Why don't this kind of people be admitted to a mental hospital?" Bai Song felt helpless.

"Her daughter is reluctant to give it away, and the seventh child is intermittent. Most of the time, he is a normal person. It is difficult to handle." Kong Suo said: "Sometimes he is normal throughout the year, and sometimes he jumps once every three months. I know how to run to the fifth floor this time...Oh, I see, look at the window of his house, it was fixed by his daughter."

"The same goes for his daughter," Bai Song said: "Just let him jump from the second floor."

"The last time I jumped from the second floor, I broke a bone." Kong Suo knew all these things well: "The girl is probably afraid. I heard that his girl was going to send his dad to a nursing home by force, but I didn't expect the distance from last time. It has only been less than two months, and this old seventh has just been fractured and he is about to jump again. It's troublesome, the best way is for the fire brigade to be ready at all times, and then hurry up to contact his girl to come back."

With that said, the fire brigade had arrived, and the leader of the team knew Kong Suo, and after asking about it, he immediately began preparations.

Bai Song couldn't help here at all. He heard Kong Suo's meaning very clearly, that is, Lao Qi would be more afraid of people approaching at this time, and once someone appeared in or near the stairs, he would immediately jump.

"Isn't it okay to let the firefighting team engage in rappelling rescue?" Bai Song then asked.

"I can't go up. There is no elevator on this building. There is only a corridor. When someone passes by, he jumps." Kong Suo said: "It is too dangerous to climb on the outer wall. The equipment here is old and the drain pipes or anything can't be climbed. , I will immediately contact the residents on the sixth and fifth floors, and try not to go out if there are people in the house."

After speaking, Kong Suo called the community police here.

Bai Song is a little anxious, this old seventh can really cause trouble for everyone. He has dealt with this kind of police situation before, but it is difficult to reason with mental illness.

However, he looked at some potted flowers by the window of Lao Qi, and suddenly thought of something, he left here and went to the uncle who called the police some time ago.

The uncle has already walked back now. He opened the door and saw Bai Song thinking that Bai Song was going to investigate the previous theft. When Bai Song said, he thought for a while: "I know him very well, this old boy. The daily routine is great... wait a minute, I will find someone who should be able to cure him."

With that said, the uncle took out a stick from the house and took Bai Song to the sixth floor of his own building. After reaching the sixth floor, he smashed the door with the stick frantically, making Bai Song a little dumbfounded.

After a while, someone came out from inside. It was a man in his 40s with the same hair as Sadako who hadn't washed his hair for 15 years: "Why are you looking for me!"

"Lord Qi wants to play against you who will pee far away, he said you can't!" the uncle shouted loudly.

"What??? He's crazy!" The long-haired man slapped his cobweb-like hair: "Let me see, where is he?"

"He climbed as high as a dozen meters! He said that he would pee far away!" The uncle said: "You go and have a look."

"Go!" The door was not closed, and he walked down directly following the uncle.

Bai Song was stunned for a moment, but he didn't close the door for this person either. Just like this house, the thief didn't dare to go in for money.

In less than two minutes, the unkempt man walked downstairs. Kong Zuo saw that he wanted to stop, but he didn't stop when he saw Bai Song.

"Old Qi, come down quickly", the uncle shouted: "Go down the stairs, or you will have to wrestle!"

"I don't," Old Qi said: "I can't fall! I tell you that you don't understand Lao Fang! As long as I repeat it again, I will definitely be able to fly."

"Hurry up and get me down from there!" The uncle shouted loudly: "If you don't come down again, I will cut down the building for you!"

"I don't!" Old Qi said.

"You come down!" The unkempt man heard the uncle's words, and shouted at Lao Qi: "If you don't come down, I will cut down the building for you!"

"Huh?" Seeing that it was this person, Old Qi was a little scared, and walked down from above griefly, looking stupid to Kongsuo, the firefighters, and the crowd onlookers.

After a while, Lao Qi took the initiative to come down from upstairs~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lao Fang was so angry that he cursed, "Why don't you believe me when I speak?"

"You are not mentally ill, how can you cut down the building? He is mentally ill, who knows what he can do!" Old Qi said with a sharp eye.

"Are you studying flying again?" The uncle said: "I'll tell your niece that I won't let you raise birds!"

"Don't don't," Lao Qi was sober for a while when he heard this: "Don't tell her!"

Kong Suo didn't know whether he wanted to cry or laugh. Today this matter has been resolved, but the next mess is inevitable. The ghost knows what sparks the two mental illnesses can collide with.

As far as Kong knows, Ziguang Community has at least five mental illnesses. In fact, there are not many. There are more than 100 registered in the Jinbao Street area, and more are not.

"They are really going to be farther than seeing who urinates?" Bai Song looked at Lao Qi and the long-haired man looking for a step, as if he had some thoughts: "Isn't Lao Qi somewhat normal?"

"When they meet together, they can't get up normally", the uncle said: "I don't care about the rest. People are saved. We don't owe each other."

After speaking, the uncle hid his merit and fame deeply.

In his opinion, the last theft case Bai Song and others did not pursue the investigation was to give him face, and Bai Song owed him anyway.

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