Police Detective

After Cao Detachment left, Bai Song struggled for about ten minutes.

　　 Bai Song is not a tangled person, and the reason this time is that it is nothing to be despised, but will it hurt the Qin Detachment?

　　 Bai Song could see that the Qin Detachment must be kind.

　　 Bai Song is very young. In the Jiuhe branch, not to mention his qualifications, he can hardly say how good his ability is. After all, he has dealt with very few things, especially with regard to interpersonal relations.

　　 No matter what Bai Song thinks, he is the first step to enter the officialdom. Sometimes the handling of interpersonal relationships may be more important than the job itself-no one can fight alone.

　　 In the circle of the Economic Investigation Team of the Municipal Bureau, Bai Song gradually understood the situation here, and only then learned the good intentions of the Qin Detachment.

　　 This is a new environment, with new leaders and colleagues, and here is relatively independent from the Jiuhe branch. Even if the relationship is not handled well, it can be regarded as an increase in experience; and if it is handled well, there will be more experience.

　　The second thing is the case itself. Of course, Qin Detachment hopes that Bai Song can shine and show his face here, but even if it can’t, it’s a good exercise.

　　 Thinking of this, Bai Song was a little worried. Will Qin Detachment be criticized for being like himself?

Bai Song watched the whole day and understood what the case was about. This is actually very difficult. Most people came here for a few days to tell the specific situation. But Bai Song was so young and said that he basically understood it. Cao Detachment thinks this is bragging...

　　 Sometimes people’s first impression is like this, and it’s really difficult to come back again.

　　 After tangling for a while, Bai Song understood that it was not about these things at this time, and worked hard to figure out the case before talking.

　　 I have to say that in terms of interpersonal relations, Bai Song's ability to deal with is really average. Bai Song didn't keep the daily internal call that Cao Detachment said. He didn't have the habit of getting acquainted with people on the initiative.

　　 I planned to have dinner here today and look at the file, but I couldn't find anyone to apply for a meal card, so I could only get off work at some point.

　　 Eat too little at noon. At six o'clock, Bai Song was hungry and couldn't enter anymore. He organized everything and locked it in his cabinet. The cabinet was hung with a key, Bai Song locked it and put the key in his pocket.

　　 I originally wanted to take it home, but even if the security level is lowered, these things are still confidential materials and cannot be taken away. Today I am not in a good mood, so I will watch them slowly tomorrow. This case will take more than half a year at least, or even two years, which is not bad for this day.

　　 Just as Bai Song's front foot left, Cao Detachment came to the office again, checked the time and the clean tabletops and cabinets, and left with an unhappy expression.

　　...

　　 There are so many people who are extremely hungry. Mental activities require a lot of effort. Once out of the yard, Bai Song went to the nearest restaurant and ordered a small portion of soy stick bones, cold dishes and rice.

　　 The same things may also be found in the cafeteria. It is not the first time that Bai Song has heard that the municipal office canteen is good and the price is very low, but the one he bought by himself is still fragrant.

　　 He always likes to eat meat. When he was very hungry, he picked up the stick bones. Naturally, he would not look elegant when he ate them. He heard the chuckles of the neighboring table as soon as he ate two pieces.

　　 "Where's the soil buns, haven't you eaten meat?"

　　 Although the sound is not loud, it is as clear as an ear.

　　 He drove a broken car and wore ordinary casual clothes with oily mouth. Bai Song was quite self-deprecating and didn't pay much attention to these people.

　　 There are either police officers, lawyers, workers or odd jobs around here. Bai Song looks like an ordinary worker in every way.

　　Because the first two kinds of people basically don't come to this kind of place.

　　 "Boss, let's have another bonbon." This kind of bonbon is not a lot of meat, bones account for more than 80%, but the stew is very good, there is no problem with eating another one, it is really delicious~

I don’t know for what purpose, a person at the next table, holding a small half of the pot bone, placed it directly on Bai Song’s table. The man holding the pot was a bald head, who was 30 years old, and put the pot directly away from the tabletop. A dozen centimeters away, it was thrown on Bai Song's table, the soup in the basin splashed out, and a few drops were spilled on Bai Song's clothes.

　　 "Hey, you don't need to buy it anymore, we can't finish it here, so I'll give it to you." The bald head sneered, "It's as if you haven't eaten meat before."

　　 Bai Song did not look up, looked at the two drops of sauce on his clothes, took out a wet tissue from his backpack, wiped it gently, completely ignoring the bald head.

　　 "What do you mean?" The bald head drank some wine, and was ignored with some inexplicable anger. Just as he was about to have an attack, he saw Bai Song's calm eyes, and for a moment there was a thorn in his back.

　　 When this happened, Bai Song was not in the mood to eat anymore. Fortunately, he was not very hungry anymore. He told the boss that he would not want the second portion, put 30 yuan at the front desk, turned around and left.

Bai Song came out of the house and looked around with his bald head. The person has already left. He couldn't help but feel embarrassed for the behavior he had just been frightened by his eyes. He was about to chase him out, but thought that it would be even more embarrassing. He snorted and muttered: "Give your hotel face !"

　　...

　　 There are so many people like Bai Song. He is no longer that frizz-prone new police officer. If he starts like this, even if he knocks down all these three or five people, what can he gain?

It was getting darker at this time in April. Bai Song began to consider whether to return to work or go home. The car was a little absent-minded. He was unfamiliar with this neighborhood, and the car drove to a dead end. .com~ This is an abandoned factory, the gate is still locked, but the wall has already collapsed more than half of the time. A few barbed wire fences are just useless, there are weeds nearby, and the road is also pitted.

　　 glanced at the location of the chimney, Bai Song roughly determined his direction. You can see this chimney in the dormitory and office of the Baisong Economic Investigation Corps.

　　 Many people who claim to be old drivers are prone to make a mistake. When they think they know the way, they don’t like to use navigation. Bai Song did the same. With the help of the direction, he felt that he should be able to drive out. There was no problem. He drove a few hundred meters in the direction he came from, and then took a turn according to the sense of direction.

　　 After walking for almost 200 meters, Bai Song realized that something was wrong, and the road condition was getting worse and worse. The road here is very narrow, and Baisong can only go back. This road has been in disrepair for a long time. Baisong has just fallen dozens of meters. With a click, a place has collapsed. The concrete beam on a small bridge here has collapsed, front left. The side tire plunged in.

　　 This is an old front-wheel drive car. The road is very narrow. Bai Song gently opened the door. After getting out of the car, he found that the front wheel had sunk in.

　　 Why is the power wheel stuck... Bai Song said to himself, is it possible that he is too heavy?

　　Impossible...I'm only over 170 catties...

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