Police Detective

Chapter 204: Visit

   If Old Zheng knew that he was mistaken for a beggar by a few gangsters, he probably wouldn't care at all.

  Of course, this is also a good thing. Sometimes, when you are extremely depressed and shaped like a beggar, even if you have cash on your body and sleep on a bench, no one will come over and touch you.

   After all, as long as you can turn yourself into a waste, no one can use you.

   Maybe this is the reason why Lao Zheng has been wandering around peacefully for so many years.

Bai Song turned over a few photos, and they were all taken when Old Zheng was away. During this time, Bai Song also received some photos of ice, snow, woods, snow-capped mountains, deserts, etc. from Zheng Yanwu one after another. For more than half a year, Their itineraries are all over the country.

   Bai Song flipped out a few randomly, and the yellow and gray hairs were really silent.

   Seeing Zheng Yanwu roasting a whole lamb on a prairie, the two colorful ones who had just had a full meal swallowed their saliva. Many photos are of delicious food from various places, and Bai Song who has eaten half of the meal looks hungry.

   "He..." Gray Mao opened his mouth, and his saliva was actually exposed. Now, the momentum and appearance of the whole day have been ruined, "He, why does he have so much money?"

   "Yes", Huang Mao is also a little envious: "This car is expensive, right?"

   There is no need for Bai Song to explain anything. The Mercedes-Benz logo on the huge body proves everything: "Why, this is what you call a beggar? How?"

   Gray Mao is no longer silent: "How can I do this?"

Bai Song shook his head: "I don't want to lie to you, like him, I don't know. But I know, if you continue this way, you will spend one year outside and stay in jail for three years, and the cycle goes back and forth. "

   Huang Mao is also a little shaken at this time, playing, everyone likes to play, if it is placed in ancient times, it is a little powerful, and can still play a trick. But in the current public security situation, how many people are promising in the mixed society? And it's really promising, it's enough to be sentenced to life imprisonment directly.

"In the past few years, the construction site has started very fast, work hard, know a few more people, find a way to do some work, use more brains, and more important things?" Bai Song finished, knowing that there is no need to say too much, and he has no hope. A few words can turn these two gangsters into good people, of course, it would be better if it affected a little. Then he said: "What else can you tell me about Scarface. If you don't, you can leave."

   When the two heard this, without looking back, they stood up one after another and prepared to leave.

   Bai Song pulled the chair away, let the way aside, and opened the door.

   Huang Mao turned his head and glanced at Bai Song, then turned his head.

   Hui Mao reached the door, stopped, turned his head, glanced at the medals on Bai Song's chest, and stood there for a few seconds.

   Hui Mao actually hates the police. His father was arrested by the police. He was naughty and mischievous when he was a child. In his hometown, he was often taken away by the police and even beaten.

Policemen? Ah...

   But Bai Song may indeed be different. At least, Hui Mao has never seen a policeman with a medal of merit.

   "What I can tell you is that this Scarface is actually not compatible with his captain and other people. This person has no bottom line."

   Gray Mao finished speaking, shook his head gently, turned his head and left, Bai Song never said a word.

   In many ways, Scarface is not a good person, let alone missing, even if he is dead, it is estimated that it will only cause more people to applaud. Moreover, this person does not have a formal job or a fixed circle, and may leave for a quick sum of money or a small matter. It really does not deserve too much attention.

   But Bai Song's concern is not whether there is any danger if Scarface disappears, but whether he will engage in some wicked and conscientious deeds.

   There was no clue for the time being, Bai Song returned to the dormitory, took off the medals and certificates one by one, and put them away.

   The police do not bring these on weekdays. Most of the old police officers have a few meritorious medals, but Bai Song has won this year...

  ...

   For the mental illness at the front desk, Bai Song did not tell his family that it is now Bai Song's habit to report the good and the bad. I sent the good news this morning to the family, and then shared it with my friends. What makes Bai Song a little surprised is that not many people give him a thumbs up.

   Bai Yulong looked at Bai Song's photos of accepting the medal, but he never responded to Bai Song.

   One year, two second-class merits, new police.

   Being a father is no longer proud.

  Similarly, how many of Bai Song’s classmates don’t know the things behind this? Do these things depend on luck? Which one has to risk it?

   For example, Bai Song suffered from mental illness the day before yesterday, and he would not even get a compliment. For the police, this is an ordinary daily job. Can you rest for two weeks if you scratch a bit?

   During the Chinese New Year last year, Bai Yulong was also proud of his son's second-class merit, but at this time, he felt that if his son could always be flat, it would be the most true.

   "How did you get your arm?" Zhao Xinqiao asked when he saw the picture of Bai Song. When she was there the other day, Bai Song's arm was fine.

   "It's okay, I caught someone and fell." Bai Song said.

   "Well, pay attention to safety. Don't forget what I said before."

   Bai Song was stunned, before? What did you say before?

  ...

   In the afternoon, Bai Song went to the Dabei Vegetable Market again.

   Originally here, Bai Song knew a few people, but this time I went to ~www.novelmtl.com~ but it was really famous.

   With one enemy and two, help justice...Some things have been passed on to two or three, and multinational romances have begun. Many people who have not seen Bai Song's 1v2 at noon have passed on this matter with beginnings and ends.

   Let’s put it this way, basically, it’s a routine in which the Baisong King’s domineering spirit opens up, two colors, and instantly bows down. After Bai Song heard it, he couldn't smile a little bitterly.

   But this is indeed beneficial. It increases a good impression with the people around here, and it becomes a lot easier to ask some more questions.

   This is why the community police must participate in some cases. It is very important to be familiar with people in this area.

   Dong Xiaoyun is not as pitiful as he himself said. He also has some background, otherwise it would be difficult for him to undertake such a job that is not very tiring and profitable. In Dong Xiaoyun's team, Scarface is a gun specially used to scare people, and Scarface is indeed this character, and he is happy to be instigated by Dong Xiaoyun.

   Fei Peng and Fei Ming are two bad stinky boys, with a bit of a bad idea, and they are not often seen by Dong Xiaoyun.

  Moreover, there are almost ten stalls around the preserved fruit Liu, the vegetable Liu, the pickled plum, and the big meat king, and they hate this scarface from the back.

   So, where did Scarface go? Why did you go?

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