Police Detective

(There are several travel chapters, if you don’t like them, you can skip them after a while)

The most beautiful thing is freedom.

Freedom is not about being able to do whatever you want; it is about being able not to do anything you want not to do.

"Mao Suan's case, travel, travel!" Wang Liang shouted: "I want to share a car with Brother Jie!"

Before going out, we made an agreement that the two of them would share a car and the gas and tolls of the car would be shared equally.

Other expenses are not agreed upon, they are all paid by us, so there is no need to explain them one by one.

The H6 is not a very economical car, especially after it has been modified by Sun Jie, but among the three cars, it is definitely the most fuel-efficient. Wang Liang was so smart that he jumped into the passenger seat of Sun Jie.

It was already very hot in Tianhua in July, and Bai Song's car still smelled a bit, so he had to open the windows and couldn't keep the air conditioner on. It was the less comfortable car among the three.

After all, it is a completely new car, so it is impossible to have no smell at all.

Zhao Han got into Bai Song's car and didn't talk much. He had always been a little afraid of Bai Song.

After driving for almost 3 hours, everyone rested in the service area, stopped, and refueled. Bai Song asked Zhao Han to drive.

I don't know if it was because of the incident in Province A and City D. Zhao Han has been very cautious in doing things since then, for fear of making mistakes, so he has a certain caution.

It was later proven that Courtyard No. 71 was also not a good person, but Zhao Han always felt sorry for his recklessness.

As for Zhao Han's performance in this competition, to be honest, he was lackluster.

Even if it wasn't him, it might have been better if it had been someone else, such as Ren Xu. Xiao Zhao is always a little unstable and can't find his own position.

Bai Song generally understands this situation, and it has something to do with his family environment. Zhao Detachment has always only taught his children the correct outlook on life, but he has forgotten that his son wants to be a policeman.

The police profession should be fair and have a sense of justice, but it cannot be pure kindness.

You face all kinds of people every day, and you can only become stronger.

Zhao Han had never driven such a large car on weekdays, but since it was on a highway, there was no need to turn or reverse, so it was not difficult to drive.

Bai Song occasionally chatted with him while driving, but he remained silent while driving.

At noon, the car began to pass through the northern foothills of Taihang Mountain. There are many tunnels here, including Wuliandong and Sixiandong tunnels. This is the coal transportation channel in Dashan Province. The tunnels are somewhat black and gray, but it does not affect driving.

Zhao Han seemed a little distracted while driving in the tunnel, and then the car hit the solid line on the right.

The speed limit in the tunnel is 80. Zhao Han drives in the left lane. This solid line is specially made and there will be a sound when the wheels press on it.

The sound startled Zhao Han, and he subconsciously turned left. When he checked the direction, he realized that there was a wall on the left. Then he turned to the right, and found that there was a car passing by on the right.

Fortunately, the car was stable, and he controlled his hands to forcefully stabilize the steering wheel.

The car moved forward steadily, but Zhao Han couldn't calm down, as if he was about to hear Bai Song's criticism in the next second.

Taking another sneak look at Bai Song, he actually put down the seat on the passenger seat and was ready to sleep.

Zhao Han felt calm for no reason.

If you trust him so much, he can't live up to it.

In fact, Zhao Han was a serious criminal police officer in the Xijing Branch, but after arriving in the Fifth Brigade, he was like the top player in the town who went to the Olympiad class in the provincial school, and he could not keep up with the rhythm.

This time, he followed the experience and learned some things, but found that he had more problems.

After he came back, the team didn't mention his secondment and becoming a regular member in a meeting. In fact, Zhao Han didn't pay much attention to these things. He just felt a little sorry for Bai Song.

At this moment, seeing Bai Song sleeping, he felt completely at peace.

Crossing the Taihang Mountains and passing through the northern part of Dashan Province, the car stopped at Qingshui County in Hohhot in the evening.

It rained a little here yesterday. When we got here, the wheels of all the cars turned black.

This county is very small, and accommodation is not expensive, but the price of food is the same as in Tianhua City, and the taste is really average.

"Fortunately, I didn't bring anyone with me. This place was really miserable on the first day." Wang Liang also drove for more than three hours today and shook his arm.

"I originally thought that a small county like this would be full of happiness, but the price of things probably won't bring happiness." Bai Song grunted twice, saying it was too expensive.

"Okay, let's make do with it today, start early tomorrow, leave early, and go directly to Lancheng, Gan Province in the evening." Sun Jie was very energetic.

"A married man still has so much energy." Wang Liang complained and took a sip of soup.

The altitude here is about 1,500 meters. The altitude is 0 in the morning and 1,500 at night. There is no discomfort at all. Based on Baisong's previous experience, it was fine until the altitude reached 3,300 meters.

After dinner, it rained a little, and Bai Song couldn't sleep. He called Xinqiao for a while, and then went out for a walk with an umbrella.

It's not raining without an umbrella, it's a little dirty.

The county town is small and pitiful. Walking a few hundred meters north from your residence, there is a church. Then walking further east, it becomes a shantytown.

The boundary between the city and the countryside is just a road, not excessive at all. This place is really too small.

Qingshui County is dominated by Han people. Several young men in T-shirts strolled around in boredom on the street, looking at Bai Song, taking a closer look, confirming their eyes, and then left directly.

I met Zhao Han when I went back. Zhao Han was on the phone at the door. When he saw Bai Song, he greeted Bai Song.

"Get some rest early, I'm counting on you to drive tomorrow." Bai Song patted Zhao Han on the shoulder and entered the hotel.

On the first day I came out to play, I felt really average.

After dawn, several people checked the condition of the car, bought some breakfast and food, and drove off.

This is the southern part of the Mongolian Plateau, close to the Mountain Province. The rainfall is not bad, and the scenery of deciduous broad-leaved forest is maintained. Going west from here, you will never see such a large broad-leaved forest again.

In the morning, the scenery along the journey from Qingshui County to the national highway was picturesque!

On the endless hills, dotted with a group of woods here, dotted with a few houses there, green and different colors, endless as far as the eye can see.

This is the edge of the Mongolian plateau.

Oh, by the way, the Mongolian plateau also has a name, Mongolian grassland.

Maybe the people in Qingshui County don’t care about these scenery.

Once on the highway, the scenery begins to become monotonous. It lasts for four to five hundred kilometers until you pass Or City. It is an endless grassland, which makes people feel a little tired of the eyes. The further you go west, the less grass you have, and it gradually starts to become sparse. .

There were very few places to rest on the road, and many service areas were not open. Because of battery life, I even got off the highway to refuel. I originally thought I could reach Blue City today, but finally settled in Yincheng, a very beautiful city!

The trip to the northwest has officially begun~