Police Detective

v7 Chapter 814: Miss (four thousand words 1

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"Come on one?"

"No, I can't learn, thank you."

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The blue city in the middle of the night is refreshingly cool.

The lower humidity and the slight wind are just like the sky in autumn...

Oh, no, Tianhua doesn't have the spring and autumn seasons.

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"The smell of your toilet water is more choking than the smell of my smoke." Zhang Suo fanned the air with his hand, "Isn't there too many blue city mosquitoes."

"Not a lot," Bai Song sighed, "I'm annoying this kind of creature, you say, bite a person, why does it have to be buzzing, why does it have to make people ticklish... Just **** some blood, I Is it worse than the zero and a few CC..."

"Don't be discouraged, Captain Bai, where is this?" Zhang Suo smiled and said: "You are here this time to play, relax. You, you are young, and the pressure on yourself is not small."

"This road..." Bai Song looked into the distance, and the lights of the provincial capital in the middle of the night were already dim: "I chose it myself."

Zhang Suo understood what Bai Song wanted to say, but he still deliberately interrupted: "You are taking this case very correctly."

"Thank you." Bai Song smiled and accepted Zhang Suo's comfort.

Both of them know that they are talking about life, but the topic of life is too heavy, so let's talk about the case.

"Yeah." Zhang Suo nodded: "With your ability to deal with people, if you are not a policeman, you can definitely make a lot of money."

This is the truth, the ability to do things is very important. Bai Song is smart, strong in analysis, capable of acting, strong in adaptability, bragging, not red and heartbeat, and he is also a good hand in business.

Every criminal police officer who is good at interrogation is actually an expert in psychology, but he doesn't have a certificate.

"Zhang Suo, you have a good reputation..." Bai Song slapped a mosquito to death: "This thing, toilet water can't stop it."

"I'm still saying that, relax." Zhang has seen more cases that cannot be solved than Bai Song: "By the way, since you are afraid of mosquitoes, in a few days, the four counties of Hexi can have fun, such as mighty. In the city, basically not a single mosquito can be seen."

"Sounds great." Bai Song nodded, "Zhang Suo, thank you."

"It's okay," Zhang Suo waved his hand: "It's late, your two colleagues both slept on the bed in the preparation room of their office, and left a top bunk for you. You go straight to sleep for a while. That’s fine. Blue City has no other benefits. Sleeping at night in summer is very comfortable."

"Ok."

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It was beyond Bai Song's expectation that the three stick dancers who caught him really didn't know anything.

The path of these three people is not clear, which does not mean that Bai Song's inference is wrong, but there is no investigative direction tonight.

The case can be solved early. Since the case is filed according to the murder, generally speaking, the identity of the deceased can be found out soon.

Yes, generally speaking.

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"Go to bed, it's late." Sun Jie in the lower bunk knew that Bai Song was lying on the upper bunk.

It is already four o'clock in the morning, and it will be dawn in more than an hour.

Blue City belongs to the East Seventh District in terms of time zone. It's almost six o'clock in summer, and it will really dawn if you don't sleep.

"There are mosquitoes, I can't sleep." Bai Song shifted the responsibility to the mosquitoes.

"Speaking of mosquitoes...you can't blame you for this." Sun Jie pointed out.

After a busy night, Sun Jie didn't fall asleep, and he was worried.

"Mosquitoes are really hateful," Zhao Han didn't sleep either: "If anyone can get rid of mosquitoes, I'm willing to pay one month's salary."

"Yes, do you think there is something wrong with this animal!" Bai Song was in a bad mood, and he became more angry: "What do they picture? You said that mosquitoes have evolved for hundreds of millions of years, and they cannot evolve into flying. Is it silent, doesn't it hurt or itchy to **** blood?"

"Agree, if that's the case, I won't bother to bite me dozens of mouthfuls in one night." Zhao Han said.

"How can there be such a perfect thing in the world? It's great that they can **** blood. After sucking blood, their weight increases sharply. If you want to fly, you need powerful wings. And it's not its purpose to make you itchy, just to They **** blood more convenient." Sun Jie explained: "But it's really annoying."

"Oh...this thing has survived so well for hundreds of millions of years, no one else..." Bai Song sighed, helpless.

Mosquitoes **** blood for self-interest, but the buzzing and itching are absolutely detrimental to others.

"We naturally hope to maximize the benefits of things in the world, but it is often impossible." Zhao Han looked at the wall next to him, his eyes a little lost.

"You said..." Bai Song thought again.

Sun Jie knew Bai Song very well, so he quickly sat up and patted Zhao Han who was on the bed next to him. He made a "hush" gesture to signal to be quiet, and Zhao Han obediently followed suit.

"You are right, we can't just consider the interests." Bai Song said: "The world is all for profit, but not every case is an extreme interestist. Some people will always be particularly disgusting. Some thieves go to other people's homes to steal things. Not only do they steal things, they will vent their anger and smash something when they leave. Stealing itself is at the expense of others, and the subsequent behavior is purely at the expense of others."

"Well, there are people like this in rural areas. It's fine to steal a watermelon from other people's land. There will be a lot of misfortune." Zhao Han quickly followed.

"So, I suspect..." Bai Song said: "What we think is very special, it's too much trouble!"

"How do you say?" Zhao Han asked.

"It's probably a simple thing at all! For example, the deceased drank too much to take a bath, and the result was white, and then someone saw the money, took the money, and locked him in the equipment room." Bai Song said: "And In fact, the biggest suspect in this case is the one who has the key here!"

"Huh?" Zhao Han was taken aback: "Then this person kept the deceased in prison for two days and two nights before letting him go. He found the deceased and then asked someone to call the police. What's the matter?"

"He certainly didn't even think about killing the deceased, but who knew that the deceased would drink banana water. It is estimated that he had taken advantage of the deceased to drink too much..." Bai Song suddenly flashed a bright light: "You said, could it be this deceased? I wanted to go to the toilet and asked the people here how to get to the toilet. Then the cleaner opened the door of the equipment room. After the deceased entered, he closed it?"

"Actually, this is the simplest reasoning." Sun Jie nodded: "But we are all dark under the lights."

So far, no one has fixed their eyes on the cleaner, because he found the dead and the police he called.

"Besides, this bathhouse is so big, I suspected it before...but I didn't understand it before. I don't know the specific need to change this cleaning product every few days. I think it will come quickly. Have you found out that it is very simple to think so , Is also reasonable?" Bai Song said: "Stealing money must be for yourself, and the deceased is locked in. On the one hand, the deceased is asked to come out two days later and want to call the police without any evidence. On the other hand, the cleaner must be very bad. Like a mosquito."

"Tell Zhang to investigate the recent consumption of this cleaner and use technical methods." Sun Jie gave Bai Song a suggestion.

"Great."

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There are many things in the world, and I don't want to look at it so complicated.

For example, there is a very serious question, why did the ancients basically not have cancer?

If you want to check from historical research and traditional Chinese medicine collections, that would be too biased.

In fact, the truth is very simple. The average life expectancy of the ancients was always 30 or 40 years old. Before the time for cancer to appear, they died.

The average lifespan of wild cats is only three years old, so they don’t love to get sick like domestic cats. Anyway, we can’t see those who get sick and die.

Sometimes the truth is as simple as that.

Since the door of this place, you have to use keys to enter and exit, the cleaners naturally have the greatest suspicion. Before, everyone felt that it was unreasonable for the cleaners to imprison the deceased, because it hurts others and disadvantages themselves.

Now that I think about it, it’s not uncommon to hurt others and hurt yourself.

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At 5:30 in the morning, Bai Song received a call from Qusuo.

The case is solved!

The cleaner did it!

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Fuck!

Bai Song hammered the wall fiercely.

"With such a stupid case, we were actually busy all night." Bai Song was a little speechless.

"Go to sleep, can you still carry it if you don't sleep? Come out to play with you, you're tired to death." Sun Jie complained deliberately.

"Haha, go to sleep." Bai Song could only obediently agree.

Originally, Bai Song still had troubles, because the case was really not beautiful. Although Qu Suo and Zhang Suo were already very excited, they still felt very disappointed for Bai Song.

He is too demanding of himself.

In fact, the brothers all know Baisong, and they have been too tired.

About half a year ago, Feng Yiling's case had been over for a while, and Wang Liang once asked Bai Song. Why do you have to be so tired?

Originally, Wang Liang always thought that Bai Song was motivated because of his father's affairs, Feng Yiling's affairs, and pressure.

Later, the case was settled, but Bai Song did not change at all.

At that time, Bai Song said to Wang Liang, "Because I want to see how far I can go."

Wang Liang smiled and said, "As long as you go down this road, I will accompany you."

It is precisely this sentence, no matter how much money which unit digs Wang Liang, Wang Liang is still here laughing.

The case of this bathing center had nothing to do with Bai Song, but he felt that he had encountered it and had to deal with it.

I don't know when this stinking problem can be changed...

Bai Song laughed at himself and slowly fell asleep.

In his dream, he saw his father holding a bunch of people in his hometown and admiring him, seeing the master always mentioning his promising apprentice at the wine table, and seeing Master Yu Dechen’s ardent gaze. To...

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This world, sometimes, is that simple.

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After nine o'clock, all three of them got up.

I slept very short. The other three brothers have been here for more than an hour.

"Okay, I have been busy solving such a case all night, and I have made progress!" Wang Liang smiled when he saw Bai Song.

"Get off." After Bai Song finished cursing, he felt his mood improved by 70% or 80%.

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"Hahaha, Inspector Bai, you wake up, hurry up, the cafeteria prepared you early, come and taste it." Qu Suo estimated that he only slept for two hours last night, but he is still full of energy: "Come on, add something. nutrition."

In the canteen, Qu Suo spared no effort to introduce local delicacies, such as noodles, stuffed skins, hand-caught lamb, yellow stew...

Is this so early? ? ?

This matter has broken the song!

After Bai Song raised this situation, Qu Suo immediately took Zhang Suo to the Criminal Police Team and interrogated the cleaners.

The reason for the interrogation was that a lady mentioned that the cleaner knew other ladies and needed evidence.

It stands to reason that this kind of public security case evidence, how can you get it at four o'clock in the morning?

Although this cleaner has a good psychological quality, when facing the newcomers of the Interpol Team before, he used his fear as an excuse and did not arouse any doubt.

But when Qu Suo and Zhang Suo held their stomachs and faced him in a targeted manner, his psychological defense was still not enough, and he was breached in less than half an hour.

The case is as simple as Bai Song said. The cleaner was upset when he saw the money, but he didn't dare to take it away. The deceased asked to go to the toilet, but the cleaner said he took it with him, and then he took it here and locked the door.

People are often scared after committing a crime, so after the cleaners are shut down, they regret it. He didn't dare to let it go, but he didn't dare to close it for too long. Amidst intense entanglement, he closed the deceased for two days before opening the door.

He thought that the deceased would be unconscious or starving, but he did not expect to die.

At that moment, he wanted to destroy the corpse, but he didn't dare to take a hard gamble. He took the initiative to call the police and let the police light go dark to avoid the catastrophe.

However, it was eventually discovered.

Qu Suo and Zhang Suo brought the murderer out of trial~lightnovelpub.net~ The entire criminal police team was dumbfounded!

This is more than not playing cards according to the routine!

When Qusuo called a certain captain of the Criminal Police Team to talk about the situation at more than five o'clock in the morning, the tone was more than arrogant!

In fact, Bai Song was wrong. He thought Qu Suo only slept for two or three hours.

In fact, the Qusuo didn't sleep!

Zhang Suo didn't sleep either!

The detective quickly got up and went to check the place where the cleaner confessed to throw away the clothes of the deceased, to check the hidden money the cleaner confessed. Now that the identity of the deceased has been found, the case is completely solved.

"Team White, don't say anything tonight, I will arrange it." Qusuo also ate a piece of mutton, "solving the case in 8 hours is indeed a well-deserved reputation!"

Bai Song arched his hands, and he agreed.

I couldn't refute the matter of face, so he continued: "But maybe I will come over tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and I won't drink at night. I drank a little yesterday and almost delayed things.

Ok? ? ?

Object...

After Bai Song finished this, he suddenly remembered yesterday's dream.

Did not dream of Zhao Xinqiao!

Oh my god...

Bai Song caresss his forehead, he is so busy now that he has completely forgotten his girlfriend...

Xinqiao is also a quiet and indifferent person. He has long been accustomed to talking about widowed love with Bai Song on weekdays.

To say that the police are busy, but Wang Liang accompanies his girlfriend on the phone every day, Bai Song can't do that much.

Ugh...

"Inspector Bai?" Qu Suo saw Bai Song holding on to his forehead: "Why, are you uncomfortable? After eating for a while, you will have a rest in the hotel. You are all tired. We can meet again at night.

"I'm fine." Bai Song suddenly felt endless thoughts of a beautiful figure: "It's just..."

He smiled slightly and did not continue to speak.