Police Detective

　　Wang Liang’s work here is relatively simple, mainly about program handover, meetings and statistics, and he is not doing these things alone, so...

　　The pool table has changed these days...

　　The players who played here became Wang Liang and Liu Shuyuan. Every day, Liu Shuyuan was worried to death.

The sorrow returned to the sorrow, and the action went smoothly. Mi Mei was shut down directly and caused a big earthquake in X area. The first batch of three or four hundred people were arrested. Following this wave, several have already Known fugitives were also caught back.

　　 However, Wang Liang was not satisfied with these developments.

　　 Bai Song, Wang Huadong and others paid a lot in the early stage. It would be a bit too simple to just catch the people at the bottom and the suspects in some other cases.

　　 "Just these results", Wang Liang took a bite of the apple: "Why are you going with Bai Song?"

"Um," Liu Shuyuan looked at the black No. 8 ball he was going to hit on the table, then looked at the positions of Wang Liang's remaining 7 balls, thought about it, or stopped scoring: "Where did you get the apple? "

　　 "There was an apple in their cafeteria at noon, didn't you see it?" Wang Liang saw that Liu Shuyuan hadn't hit the ball in, and he was delighted. The white ball was in a very good position. It was almost fed to his pocket.

　　 A through ball, Wang Liang scored the first goal, but immediately after the white ball was pocketed, Liu Shuyuan got a free kick.

Picking up the white ball, Liu Shuyuan felt strenuous, and then placed the ball to his side. He hit the black ball in the distance, but failed to score. He gave Wang Liang a good position: "I heard that Bai Song and the others went back to Beijing to sort out the murder case across the country. ."

　　 "National?" Wang Liang looked at the direction of Bai Qiu: "Is he nervous again?"

"It hasn't started yet. Now I'm taking his wife to travel in Sichuan Province and eating hot pot. But I guess his character, he can do what he says." Liu Shuyuan stood up straight: "My waist is a little uncomfortable. , You hit a few shots in a row, and when you hit the black ball, we will compete on the same court."

　　 "Good!" Wang Liang was very happy.

　　...

　　 Bai Song’s choice made many people a little puzzled, but Wei Ju and other leaders thought it was good. It is one of the daily tasks of the bureau to try cases in various places in a quiet and first trial.

　　 After returning to Beijing, Bai Song and Xinqiao went out to play for a while, and then began to do basic work steadily, looking at case files from all over the country, and time passed quickly.

　　...

　　 Bai Song did this kind of work for three months in one breath.

　　 In the past three months, he has watched hundreds of homicides, but found no problems, but found some flaws in evidence, and has given the place rectification suggestions.

　　 This is naturally a work achievement.

　　 After a long time of work, the Mi Mei case has been completely solved, Wang Liang and others have returned victoriously, and the relevant circumstances of the case have been concluded, and Bai Song and others have also received awards.

　　 Because of their outstanding performance and great sacrifice, Bai Song and Sanggui were awarded first-class merit, and many policemen including Wang Huadong were awarded second-class merit.

　　 Thanks to Bai Song's low-key and diligent work in recent months, this kind of incident did not cause a big storm, but instead passed it smoothly.

　　 Mimei’s organized crime mainly involves online gambling, smuggling and fraud. The situation of the case is still hosted by the Shanghai Municipal Public Security Bureau, and the results of the follow-up sorting are also handed over here.

　　 One day in mid-August, the office.

　　 "Are there so few homicides related to Mi Mei?" Bai Song asked, looking at the seven or eight lone messages in the form.

　　 "It's true that there are not many. Let me tell you this. You know what the situation is over there. It is enough to cooperate with us if we can get the case to its present state." Wang Liang also had a headache.

　　 "It's already very good," Bai Song is very familiar with the other side: "I've seen all of what you posted. Recently, I have seen a lot of murders. Most of the murders involved in Mi Mei are of the type of secret leaks by his subordinates."

　　 "What are your plans for the next step? Is it possible to look at the file every day and look at it for a few years?" Wang Liang was a little worried.

　　 "No, I also contacted Wei Ju a few days ago. I want to go down to the grassroots for a year and go to Southern Xinjiang Province. I have a fate with that side, and the first case is there."

"Are you really going? When we came back from the case, I stayed in Mengcheng for two months. Originally, we all wanted to see Sangwe, but Nanjiang Province was too big, and it took a day to drive there. The work was too busy. No time to go there." Wang Liang said.

"I told him that it might be over, so I just went and took a look." Bai Song looked at no one around and said to Wang Liang: "I have been waiting for people to retaliate against me since I came back from X place, so I did something. Things in life are very regular, and I didn’t find anything in the end. I really completely forgot about me."

　　 "Did you want to fish lately?" Wang Liang understood: "Are there any traces of a bite?"

　　 "Absolutely not," Bai Song said: "Very very peaceful."

　　 "I am probably worried about your recent vigilance, wait for the future?" Wang Liang was a little worried, and Bai Song showed his face like this...

　　 "Not necessarily, maybe it's because I'm in Beijing, and I need to know that I can't stand any spies when I go to Chang'an Avenue every day."

　　 "So you want to go fishing in southern Xinjiang? But that would be too dangerous." Wang Liang disagreed: "Xinqiao would not agree, of course, if she knew you were going fishing."

　　 "Of course not to go fishing," Bai Song said with a smile: "I'm going there to fulfill a promise."

　　 Talking, Bai Song was operating the Excel spreadsheet on the computer, sliding down: "Look at the dead, in fact, if you see too many cases, you will naturally look down on many things. What hatred, what..."

　　 "What?" Wang Liang asked.

　　 "Did you find out?" Bai Song said: "When you are in a certain position, after many things you dream of in your childhood have been achieved, there are fewer and fewer interesting things?"

"That's for sure, if I could go to the amusement park when I was young, and I could jump up with joy, now...I don't want to go there anymore." Wang Liang said, "Life will always return to peace~www.NovelMTL.com~ isn't it? ?"

"Yes, ordinary people yearn for the lives of rich people and celebrities, and everyone has their own troubles. For example, if you eat too much lobster, you will find that the so-called more expensive delicacies are really not delicious. This is my point. I envy Ren Xu. He has always been passionate about food and he is not overweight, but how can we have such an anchor? Sometimes it is more comfortable to handle some more challenging cases. I have been busy for these three months recently. Actually It's just forcing one's heart." Bai Song and Wang Liang can say anything, because Wang Liang understands.

　　 The most difficult thing in the world is empathy. For example, how many people can understand why Leslie Cheung chose that way in the end?

　　 "So, you want to achieve your own state..." Wang Liang looked at Bai Song and seemed to understand something.

"Yes, I have realized a while ago that I have no financial pressure now. It is difficult to empathize with some poor people. It is not incomprehensible. It is because I cannot feel the pain of earning tens of dollars a day to maintain the whole family in despair. But let's This is the case in this industry. We are in contact with the bottom and the top. I have now, and these three months have passed. In fact, I really started to understand some of Feng Yiling's last things."

　　 "Have you forgotten her yet?" Wang Liang teased.

"I can't forget." Bai Song looked at the ceiling: "I feel that the opponent I am facing right now is definitely not for money or anything. I don't need money anymore. I have to start to understand his situation now. Understand his motives."

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