The moment Ce Jianwen saw the people coming from all directions, the briefcase on his shoulders still didn't fall off, and he stood straight.

He is not nervous, but a little relaxed.

It's been eight years.

Run... this is not a human sin!

Over the past eight years, he has spent a sum of clean money for his youngest son to finish university and graduate studies, and build a tiled house for the mother-in-law of his hometown.

The body is getting worse and worse, and it is inevitable to be caught.

The only regret is that he still has more than two thousand dollars in him. I don't know if the police can take it to his family.

...

There were four or five people who ran over first, and then, in different corners, more than twenty people ran towards this place.

Ce Jianwen didn't move, stretched out his hand and stroked his hair lightly.

Bai Song was at the gate of the guard room, looking at Ce Jianwen like this, with no sadness or joy on his face.

He suddenly thought of a very ironic thing.

What kind of mentality would those who are counseled know that the teacher who taught them calligraphy is actually a fugitive from a murder case?

Yesterday’s respecting the teacher and respecting the Tao, will he immediately abandon it just because he knows an identity?

...

"Director Bai, this matter...Thank you!" After all, the leader is the leader, an old man without the power of binding a chicken. He did not go up and catch it by himself, but thanked Bai Song again.

People were arrested by Xiangnan Province and also by Tianhua City.

In Tianhua City, he can blow the white pine to the sky, and write the beautiful words on 10 pages of A4 paper; he can write a thank you letter to Tianhua City Bureau, Jiuhe Branch, Sanmu Street Police Station, and Criminal Investigation Division of Jiuhe Branch. Letter; he can call several leaders here to praise three points!

However, returning to Shonan Province was "the two places cooperated to capture the murderer who had fled for eight years."

There is nothing wrong with this. The matter of Bai Song deserves a special book from the media. Although Bai Song's name is not specifically mentioned, the vocabulary of cooperation between the two places will appear frequently, giving the Tianhua City Public Security Bureau a long face!

Such a thing is more valuable than exaggerating the white pine alone.

...

Maybe this is life.

...

"Is it convenient for you here? One of my best buddies, today's wedding." Bai Song looked at his watch: "Go now, I should be able to catch up."

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up! Leave it to me here, Director Bai, don't worry, I won't say anything else. Go to Changhe City, call me and be your own home!"

...

Bai Song finally caught up with the wedding scene.

...

A particularly magical thing happened at this wedding scene today.

Although the bridegroom is very happy today, anyone with a discerning eye can see that the bridegroom seems to have a trace of worry.

In fact, the bride had discovered it a long time ago, and the groom had hidden his thoughts.

In the past few days, Yan Xiaoyu asked Sun Jie several times what was wrong, but Sun Jie never said. In the end, there was no way, so he mentioned that there was a secret case.

This also made Yan Xiaoyu a little haze about the wedding.

No one wants to encounter such a thing in a wedding, right?

If Yan Xiaoyu hadn't known that Sun Jie was a forensic doctor and a low-risk police officer, she would have worried about the safety of her fiance.

But today, when Bai Song came, the situation changed completely.

Bai Song just whispered in Sun Jie's ear for more than ten seconds. Sun Jie was like a robot that was losing electricity and replaced it with a new high-capacity battery, his eyes glowing!

Yan Xiaoyu, the best man and bridesmaid, relatives and friends around him were all stunned! Is this charging?

What did Bai Song say in Sun Jie's ear?

Fortunately, Yan Xiaoyu generally knew that Sun Jie was worried about the case, otherwise he thought that Sun Jie had changed his mind from his first love...

In the later stage of the wedding, the groom seems to have several buffs superimposed on his body, and the drink is dry and the state is full.

...

Bai Song and Wang Liang dare not drink today.

They must have something else today!

After spending more than an hour here and taking a photo together, Sun Jie was almost drunk. The two best man Bai Song also knew each other. He was a policeman from the fourth team of the Interpol. Bai Song asked the two of them and took Wang Liang away from the wedding scene.

After all, there is no regret.

Bai Song didn't drink, so that Sun Jie could spend this important day with confidence.

...

Outside the wedding scene, Bai Song saw some pictures sent by Ji Yue.

Ce Jianwen’s residence, as pointed out by Ce Jianwen, has been found. As Bai Song expected, it was a single room that could accommodate one person. The room did not even have windows, only a bright LED light source, a bed, and a single room. On the table, there are a few photos that have been yellowed.

In addition, there are some daily things such as pots and pans, and some rice porridge is still warm in an old heat preservation pot.

Bai Song looked at these photos, feeling a little bit of sorrow in his heart.

Ce Jianwen, went into the room to kill, the plot was bad, and he absconded for a long time after killing.

On his terms, it is impossible to get the forgiveness of the victim's family.

What he faced was basically inevitable.

...

You made a mistake, I tried my best to catch you, and even you are going to be executed. This is my Baisong duty. Even if it is not a job duty, it is the punishment you deserve. But Bai Song himself didn't think that Ce Jianwen was so hateful.

Bai Song looked at the photo. The quilt of Ce Jianwen looked very shabby. It seemed that it was the kind of quilt picked up in the garbage dump. This reminded him of Zheng Yanwu.

At the beginning, Zheng Yanwu, who was wandering outside, was a similar quilt. Bai Song didn't throw away his quilt directly, and maintained a trace of respect for Zheng Yanwu, and he easily gained Zheng Yanwu's friendship.

For these two people, Zheng Yanwu had no problem with him. Some of them were money, but they had no family members.

Ce Jianwen's family are all here, the eldest daughter is married and he has a happy son, and the younger son has been graduating from graduate school for a few months, and he has some prospects, but he has no chance to accompany him anymore.

The things in this world~lightnovelpub.net~ Who can say it clearly?

Thinking of this, Bai Song had nothing to do and sent a WeChat message to Zheng Yanwu.

Every time, I can always see Zheng Yanwu's photos taken in various places in the circle of friends, but it has been a long time since I saw Zheng Yanwu.

Until Zheng Yanwu left Tianhua City, his short stature still had some sequelae of wandering for many years. His complexion, skin texture, hair style, etc. were very poor. After Zheng Yanwu completely returned to a normal life, Bai Song had not seen him. That's it.

Lao Zheng was so happy, he took a self-portrait and sent it over. At this time, I was traveling by car in a certain country abroad, and now I have opened the country, and my eyes are still ice and snow.

In the photo, Zheng Yanwu's teacher and others appear to be particularly tall, and Zheng Yanwu has also faded from the previous state, full of energy, Bai Song looked at it for a few times, and his mood improved unconsciously.

But do good things, don’t ask about your future~

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