The Underworld Detective

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Ye Shiwen took me to a small restaurant near the school and ordered a table of dishes. Both of them were so tired that I couldn't stand it. It was embarrassing to sit here, and he suggested, "Will I call you vigorously?"

Ye Shiwen nodded: "Okay, I can't eat this table anyway."

I called Wang Dali and said Ye Shiwen invited to dinner. Wang Dali hurriedly asked, "Is Mengmeng here?"

I was interested in helping my brother to have a relationship, and said to Zhang Yan while holding the phone, "Can you call Xia Mengmeng?"

"Okay, she should be in the dorm now. I'll call her!"

Zhang Yan dialed the phone, said a few words, and laughed after hanging up. It turned out that Xia Mengmeng's first sentence was Song Yang here?

Zhang Yan said, Xia Mengmeng said immediately that he would be there.

I sighed, and I must find an opportunity to clarify the misunderstanding later!

After a while, both of them came. The meal was particularly embarrassing. Xia Mengmeng has been watching me, Wang Dali has been watching Xia Mengmeng, Ye Shiwen and Zhang Yan have all kinds of show and affection. Zhang Yan said all of us alone. Barabara said that I had a police girlfriend and said that I was a detective hired by the Public Security Department. There were countless major cases detected. I even said that there were no small cases.

Zhang Yan patted my hand and said, "Song Detective Song, don't be humble. Come, I respect you."

I said I wouldn't drink, and touched her with a drink.

Zhang Yan's gossip smiled: "Song Detective Song tell us about your private life!"

Ye Shiwen also helped: "Yes, how do you know that policeman?"

I scratched my head awkwardly: "Could you not take a sip of Detective Song? I have no name?"

"Isn't it worshipping you? By the way, the school has recently created a drama club. I am the president. Would you like to consider joining? It would be an honour for us if Song Dashen could join," Zhang Yan begged.

"No, no, I still forget." I shook my head again and again.

After finally getting rid of Zhang Yan's harassment, Xia Mengmeng asked me how long I have known the police, and have there been any formal contacts? Also said whether the police are all busy with work and have no time to date.

Although my emotional quotient is low, I am not stupid enough to say that, I have made it clear that I have been dating for a long time, my relationship is very good, and I often date. Then desperately brought the topic to Wang Dali, it was really hard to be a light bulb!

Fortunately, after this meal, Xia Mengmeng lost interest in me. She also occasionally texted me a while ago, but I was busy solving the case and never responded.

I thought that Wang Dali could win her successfully, but I was too optimistic. A few weeks later, Xia Mengmeng suddenly got better with a tall and burly boy. Wang Dali was so sad that he had a sullen drink for me. It's an afterword.

After the homicide case was resolved, I went into a boring state again. The counselor called me to talk this day, saying that I skipped classes too much this semester, I am afraid that I didn't get enough credits and failed to graduate successfully.

This scared me. How can I face my family when I can't get home? The counselor persuaded me earnestly, and now that I am halfway through the semester, I have to find a way to make up some credits.

Our school is a credit system, and you can accumulate credits through various channels, such as donating two points for blood, five points for judging outstanding members, and five points for publishing articles in academic journals, but these three items can only be added once. And I lost a dozen credits.

I definitely ca n’t do it in class, I can only get some credits from the crooked path, Wang strongly advised me to join that drama club? Zhang Yan worships me so much, as long as she puts her name on it, she can participate in community activities.

As soon as I think about this, I can join a community event, donate blood, and then write an academic paper on ancient forensics to verify my graduation. I don't want a scholarship.

Wang Dali has not skipped lessons this semester. He belongs to 50 steps and laughs a lot with me, so we both looked at Zhang Yan with a grimace and said that we would join the drama club. She was so happy that she appointed us a director as soon as she came up, and I said, "You can just give me a vanity name, and we are here to mix credits."

Wang vigorously echoed: "Yes, it's best to be a mascot and don't need to work."

Zhang Yan said positively, "That's not going to work. How can I, as the president, engage in privileges? You must be present when there are activities."

"Don't have to come? I can neither perform nor write a script, it's a waste to your community." I smiled bitterly.

"Song Dashen, don't be so humble. I often say in the community that you assisted the police in solving the case. If you come in person, everyone must be interested. Do me a favor?"

"Fuck!" I begged, "Aunt Grandma, please, can you tell me nothing, the contents of the case are confidential and you can't say anything indiscriminately."

Zhang Yan pursed her mouth, "You haven't told me those secrets, I'm free to play, just to promote your name and let everyone know that our school has a detective!"

Wang Dali suddenly realized: "It's no wonder that a lot of beautiful girls have asked me about you in the past two days.

At that time, I had the heart to die, and promised to come as far as possible when the society had an event. As a condition, Zhang Yan was not allowed to mess with me.

Zhang Yan promised: "Okay, okay, I won't say any more, you come to the members of the community to talk about your thrilling career in solving crimes."

Howling in my heart, let me die!

I neglected twice in the homicide case. Sure enough, some things could not be learned from books, but I could not make up for the short experience in a short time. I decided to use my spare time to go to Huang Xiaotao to borrow some previous criminal files.

The files of the Public Security Bureau are confidential. I can only read them in the archives. Huang Xiaotao is very supportive of this move, but I am afraid that I will not be able to persist because the files are very boring.

But from the beginning, I couldn't stop reading. The words in my mind were automatically restored into a crime, which was more powerful than reading a novel. On the first day, I saw the half-shelf file. Huang Xiaotao was shocked and asked me if I would consider working in the archives office.

I ran at both ends of the school and the Public Security Bureau every day, and I felt quite fulfilled. I spent thousands of weeks reading thousands of files, and I learned a lot.

What I never expected was that I found a loophole in the case when I looked through the dossiers and brought a gangster to justice for a year.

This case was a seemingly ordinary death in a car accident. The two victims of the car accident were a husband and wife. The husband survived and the wife died. Afterwards, the husband received his wife's huge insurance money.

At the beginning, it was registered as a criminal case for investigation, so I can see it on the file of the Interpol. During the investigation, the suspicion of falsifying the accidental killing of his wife was also raised, but all the evidence showed that this was a simple car accident.

The incident happened like this. One night ago, the couple drove away from the parking lot. As a result, the car's brakes suddenly failed after reaching the road. After the husband's meal, he finally hit the car at a very high speed. The roadblock turned over. His wife was pierced by a piece of windshield to the aorta of the neck. Her husband also suffered multiple fractures and lay in the hospital for several months.

I turned it over and over again and took it to Huang Xiaotao and said, "There is something wrong with this case!"

Huang Xiaotao took a glance: "This case? I remember Captain Zhang leading the investigation last year, it has been broken, and it was indeed an accidental death."

I put **** up: "No, look again! There are two doubts!"