Police Detective

Returning to Tianhua again, there was a very familiar feeling. Bai Song also knew where the food was delicious, so he asked Xiao Liu to drive to a food stall.

"Is this where you know the delicious food?" Wang Liang was speechless. Isn't this the restaurant where everyone always comes?

"The last time I fought with that 'second brother' was right here." Sun Jie did not reject it: "This is the place where my wife and I met."

"Yes, that's great." Bai Song said, "Come on, I'll treat you."

"This is the only place you'd like to visit." Wang Liang complained.

Xiao Liu followed, feeling envious in his heart. In fact, he climbed up very quickly, from the grassroots to the detachment, and now to the main team

Speaking of which, everyone knows that Xiao Liu's family is unusual, otherwise why would it be so smooth?

Among the dozen or so people who were seconded to the corps this time, Xiao Liu was very likely to stay, and he was also favored by the Ma detachment. Could this be an ordinary person?

However, he does not have a real brother, that is, some of his classmates in college are good, but they are far apart.

Let’s not talk about eating for now.

May 2nd.

8:35 am.

The small crispy rice restaurant was very lively.

This will be a crowded place.

Tianhua is a relatively peaceful city. It can be said to be the most peaceful city in the north. To give the simplest example, locals rarely make breakfast by themselves.

In Bai Song's hometown of Yanwei, almost every household makes their own breakfast, but not Tianhua. Go out and buy some fried dough sticks (fried dough sticks), eat a set of pancakes and fried dough sticks, make a bowl of old tofu, crispy rice dumplings, or the pancake stuffed with everything and egg-filled pancakes that have become popular in recent years.

It is also popular here in Tianhua to bring your own eggs to eat pancakes and fruits. This may be considered poor by people in other places, but local people are very accustomed to it. Because of the comfort, at 8:30 in the morning, when the breakfast stalls in small cities have reached their final stage, Tianhua is still bustling with activity.

Bai Song and Wang Liang occupied a table. There was no one sitting across from them. Every time someone wanted to sit, Bai Song took the trouble to say that there was someone here.

For more than ten minutes, no one sat down. Some of them were already unhappy, but they didn't want to mess with Bai Song and Wang Liang.

The main reason is that although there are many people early in the meal, the food is fast, and you can usually wait for a few minutes to find another seat, so no one comes to grab the seat opposite Baisong.

Not long after, a little man came from the front holding a bowl of wontons. He looked around and saw a seat opposite Bai Song. He felt happy and walked over quickly: "Is there anyone sitting here?"

Bai Song didn't even raise his head: "No one."

The little man was very happy. Every time he came in the morning, there were many people, and he often had to wait for several minutes, which was not easy.

The people around them didn't say anything. It seemed that these two people were really waiting for their friends.

But less than a minute later, someone came over and asked if there was anyone in the other seat. The seat next to the little man was still empty.

"There's no one around. Sit down." Bai Song shook his head again.

The middle-aged man was also very happy and sat down to eat. Bai Song ignored him.

At this time, the little man opposite glanced at Bai Song and suddenly felt something was wrong.

He was still holding a spoon in his hand, with piping hot wontons in the spoon. He glanced at Wang Liang again through the light mist, and he felt something was even more wrong.

Why do these two people look so familiar?

At this time, Bai Song pretended not to see the little man and asked Wang Liang: "Hey, Daliang, this rice dumpling dish you mentioned is really good!"

"That's for sure! My classmate from the local police station told me that this place is very authentic. It's worth bringing you all the way here to eat!" Wang Liang said with a smile.

"Indeed, the police station in the jurisdiction must know these things best." Bai Song nodded: "I will pack them up later and take some back."

When the little man heard this, the memories in his mind instantly connected.

Five years ago, it was these two people who discovered his problem in the Internet cafe, and then chased him so far and captured him!

He had just been released from prison. When he came to Tianhua, he met these two people again?

Is it such a coincidence?

The little man lowered his head a little and analyzed the problem quickly in his mind.

It was him who took the initiative to sit here just now, not Bai Song who asked him to sit with him, so this must be a coincidence. This breakfast restaurant is indeed delicious, and it is normal to come here to eat from a distance. I have been here so many times, and it is not like this. rare thing

He understood that these two policemen had arrested countless people in the past five years, and they had probably forgotten about him long ago! He could only remember these two people because they mentioned words like "police station" when they were chatting.

As a result, eating this meal is a bit on pins and needles.

The most unpalatable meal in the world is this. The little man wanted to finish it as soon as possible, but the wontons were too hot and too deliberate, which was a problem.

He glanced sideways at the man sitting next to him. He knew him and was a regular customer here. For so many days, the little man basically came to the restaurant from 8:30 to 9 o'clock every day. In addition, he had a guilty conscience and looked around every time he came, so he knew that this person was a daily diner. Because he encountered it the first time he came, there could be no problem.

Therefore, the person next to me cannot be a policeman. In other words, it is indeed a coincidence that we met the two people opposite us today.

The little man had endless thoughts in his mind, but he could only lower his head as much as possible.

"This crispy rice dish is delicious, but it's not enough. With my size, I feel like I have to eat two portions." Bai Song and Wang Liang said.

"Then go and buy another one." Wang Liang said nonchalantly.

"I don't want to eat crispy rice anymore, and I don't know how the wontons here are." Bai Song pointed to the bowl of the little man in front of him: "Hey, buddy, I'm tired of asking, how are the wontons here?"

"Not bad." The little man replied angrily without raising his head.

"Okay, I'll buy a bowl, thank you, buddy." Bai Song stood up and went to queue to buy wontons.

At this time, the little man wanted to leave, but Wang Liang asked again: "Is it six yuan or seven yuan for wonton with eggs?"

"Six yuan," the little man said.

"Oh oh oh, you look good. You have to add eggs to the wontons." Wang Liang nodded: "Eat slowly, I will add a bowl later."

The little man is embarrassed to leave, he has to finish eating.

Less than a minute later, Bai Song came back with a fried dough stick: "The wontons are cooked now, I'll wait a moment."

"You are really good at eating!" Wang Liang complained.

"I can only run if I eat! I can catch people. How can I do it if I don't eat?" Bai Song said.

This sentence almost plunged the little man into unpleasant memories.

"Hey, buddy?" Bai Song took out a tissue from his pocket: "Why are you sweating? Come on, wipe it off, thank you."

The little man reached out to pick up the paper, but his hands were shaking a little.