Police Detective

"Without further ado, where is this kid now?" Bai Song asked the first thing he said when he saw Ma Donglai.

"Are you talking about the little man who committed the shooting?" Ma Donglai did not expect that Bai Song would not even greet him, "He should be sleeping now."

"What time does he usually get up?"

"In the past few days, I don't go out until nine o'clock in the morning. Then I go to the crispy rice dish at the door to eat a bowl of wontons and two fried dough sticks, and then I go out and wander around. It's not easy to follow when I'm wandering around." Ma Donglai explained.

"Do you want eggs in the wonton?" Bai Song asked.

"Huh?" Ma Donglai was stunned by the question, but he suddenly realized that Bai Song had a good question. He took out his mobile phone and called the person in charge of monitoring.

After more than ten seconds, Ma Donglai hung up the phone: "Add two eggs."

"That means there is no shortage of money." Bai Song nodded: "What is his source of income?"

"We suspect that before we monitored him, he had already sold out a piece of goods," Ma Donglai said. "He had cash on him and carried it with him every day. It is estimated to be tens of thousands of dollars. There was nothing in his residence."

"Did the goods go out?" Bai Song asked: "Ma detachment, does the shell case I gave you last time have suitable soil?"

"Not yet. This is better for later improvement of the evidence chain and supporting evidence. This investigation is a bit difficult." Ma Donglai said: "I currently hope that he will sell another one as soon as possible, so that everything will be ok, but he seems not to be able to do so at all." There’s no rush, and there’s a possibility of leaving.”

"Did he find out about the stalking?"

"This man has been in prison for several years, and his anti-reconnaissance awareness has greatly improved after he came out, so it is impossible to monitor him perfectly 24 hours a day, do you understand?"

"Understood." Bai Song nodded. Ma Donglai's meaning was obvious, that is, this little man definitely didn't notice the tracking, but it also meant that there was something missing in the tracking.

"So, Captain Bai, what are your plans as a superior leader?" Ma Donglai smiled.

"." Bai Song had a dark look on his face. The Ma detachment called him that on purpose. It meant that they were too unfamiliar to meet each other and would talk about the case without chatting.

"I heard that you will be promoted to vice president in the near future?" Bai Song pretended to say casually.

After Bai Song finished speaking, several other people around him had slight mood swings.

"Don't talk nonsense." The Ma detachment looked around and saw that they were all their own people. Then they breathed a sigh of relief. This Bai Song

"No," Bai Song waved his hand: "I didn't expect you to pick me up in person. I was thinking about this case all the time on the way. In this way, I have to see this little man tomorrow."

"Meet directly?" Ma Donglai frowned.

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

"Okay then, let's get some rest tonight." Ma Donglai didn't elaborate, and then pointed to the young man beside him: "This is Xiao Liu, the new criminal policeman from the corps. He used to be from the Tiandong branch. How about you guys?" When God comes, he will serve as your servant."

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

What to say on any occasion, Bai Song knew that Ma Donglai brought his own people, but he still talked more about official matters, but that sentence "I want to be promoted to vice president" still gave others endless daydreams.

The car used to pick up Bai Song and others was a Honda Odyssey with seven seats. Xiao Liu drove the car, which was quite spacious for six people.

Xiao Liu is very happy. He is completely responsible for the horse detachment. That is a sign of importance to him. This kind of attention can be seen by others! It is said that Ma Donglai is extremely accurate in judging people. Those who Ma Donglai thinks are good will eventually stand out. So he said

Xiao Liu felt a little floating.

Because they were both police officers and the age gap was not big, Bai Song found that Xiao Liu was still able to chat.

The first step for police officers to chat is to find people they know in common. Bai Song also knew many people in Tiandong Branch, and they became familiar with them after chatting for a few words.

"Inspector Bai, there was a 24-year-old woman in our branch yesterday. She had just been married for six months and was killed by a worker who had decorated her home!" Xiao Liu said: "Did you know? That woman was quite beautiful. !” (Note: adapted from a real case)

"Is anyone in the decoration worker's family seriously ill?" Bai Song asked.

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

"oh."

The car fell into silence as Bai Song said "oh".

This makes Xiao Liu a little overwhelmed, eh? Don't you want to continue asking? Don't want to know more?

It was quiet for half a minute, and Xiao Liu felt a little uncomfortable. "Inspector Bai, do you think the person has been caught?"

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

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

"The specific motive for Cai's murder has been determined. We must have caught someone." Bai Song said casually.

"Uh" Xiao Liu thought for a while, and that's right.

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

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

Xiao Liu sighed. He had such a strong ability to observe people's emotions. How could he not know that Bai Song was not interested in listening? He said: "Detective Bai, I heard it. You have no interest in these cases anymore. Otherwise, Can you tell me how you worked out this case? I really want to learn your thinking."

"A 24-year-old girl is married, and she is pretty. If she is killed by money, then there is a high probability that the other party is motivated by money, because if she is motivated by sex, you can't not say such a thing." Bai Song said: "If you are killed by money, , and this decorator had decorated the house before, which means that this house was the richest one he had ever renovated. It was impossible for the decorator to know the hostess’s specific workplace. All he could know was her address, so he broke into the house and killed her. The possibility is high, and the woman must be alone at home, which means that the girl married a rich second generation and does not have to work. The decoration worker is doing it for money. This must be a subconscious attempt to silence her after the robbery. Psychologically, he might even set a fire or something like that. A murderer with this kind of intelligence can leave a truckload of evidence at the scene. If he can’t be caught,

"Well" Xiao Liu fell into deep thought: "You are absolutely right, that person set a fire. Fortunately, this house is decorated with 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 he was the policeman in charge of the case.

"By the way", Bai Song did not continue the topic: "Xiao Liu, have you had dinner tonight? We came back a little late in the afternoon, why don't we go get something to eat together?"

"No problem!" Xiao Liu suddenly became happy. The conversation was awkward just now, but Bai Song didn't seem to reject him.