Police Detective

Bai Song still fulfilled the promise he made to his father. He stopped drinking after drinking more than one drink and ate some authentic local dishes. Since it was noon, everyone did not drink much. After the meal, Bai Song returned to his residence.

When a person is struggling outside, having a heated cabin and having a good sleep when he is tired from work is the simplest happiness.

"Dong dong dong!"

"Still sleeping!"

Bai Song had just slept for half an hour when there was a knock on the door in the bedroom. Fortunately, Bai Song was not too drunk and went to open the door.

"Brother, I just slept for half an hour!" Bai Song looked at the time on his phone.

"Ah? Half an hour? What have you been busy with?" Wang Liang was a little embarrassed.

"I've been busy with the case since I woke up this morning...so are you. Why are you back so late?"

"I was on duty yesterday and slept until about two o'clock this afternoon... It's not... well, it's only five o'clock." Wang Liang sniffed: "No, you drank?"

"Well, I had a little drink with my colleagues after work..."

"Damn it, didn't you tell me you stopped drinking? Traitor! Come on, come have a drink with me tonight!"

"I won't drink anymore... I really couldn't help it at noon. I only had one drink because there were two leaders from the institute." Bai Song explained.

"Then come and have some food with me. I haven't eaten at lunch... No, I haven't eaten all day."

"..." Bai Song touched his belly. He ate from two o'clock to four o'clock. He was full of "Lao Pao San", "Braised Cabbage with Shrimp Brains", "Crab Race", "Single Gluten", "Bazhen Tofu"... "I'm still holding on, okay, I'll eat some with you."

"It's okay, you don't need to treat me." Wang Liang glanced sideways at Bai Song.

"Gungungun, I'm really not hungry. Have you spent half of your money now? I'll treat you. I'll treat you." Bai Song said angrily.

"Okay, let's go quickly. I have money for food." Wang Liang was noncommittal.

When the two of them went out, it was already dark. They randomly found a Sichuan-style restaurant and ordered a piece of grilled fish, a plate of authentic twice-cooked pork, and four bowls of rice.

There is no doubt that Wang Liang ate these four bowls.

"Boss, please bring two bottles of beer." Wang Liang greeted.

"Don't ask for beer. I don't want to drink it. I really ate a lot and I can't even drink it dry." Bai Song declined quickly.

"I didn't call you. I finished two bottles." Wang Liang said.

"What's wrong with you? Are you drinking alone?" Bai Song gradually realized that Wang Liang was not in the right mood.

"It's okay, I just want to drink some." Wang Liang took the beer handed by the waiter and bit open a bottle with his teeth. "Tons, tons, tons." One third of the bottle was down. He put the bottle down and Wang Liang took a sip. Burp, beer foam wiped his mouth.

"What's wrong with you? You just say something when you have something to say. Why are you whining?" Bai Song asked.

"I'm really fine." After Wang Liang finished speaking, he picked up the wine and took another sip from the bottle.

"You don't mind the cold," Bai Song showed concern like an old mother, "Here, I'll get you another bottle of white wine."

"Boss!" Bai Song shouted to the boss: "Is there a Hengshan Laobaigan with 67 degrees or a stuffy donkey with 68 degrees!"

"No." The boss looked at Bai Song who was slightly drunk before eating. He thought to himself that he was probably not an alcoholic. Even if he was, he wouldn't dare to say that he was. If he drank too much and started to make trouble, with his figure, ordinary people can't do it. I couldn’t stop asking, “How about some low-alcohol wine?”

"Boss, don't listen to him. Get two more bottles of beer." After Wang Liang said to the boss, he turned back to Bai Song and said, "What are you doing? A life and death situation?"

"No, I think your state is suitable for you to get drunk and then cry to me for two hours before telling me what happened, right? What's going on? Tell me quickly." Bai Song also opened a bottle of beer, "Here, I’ll drink some with you.”

"Alas." Wang Liang is usually very optimistic and smiles no matter what he does. However, at this time, he changed from his normal state and took a big sip of wine, which was the bottom of the bottle.

"Bai Song, how long has it been since we arrived here?"

"It's been more than two months." Bai Song thought for a while and replied.

"Well, it's been more than two months. How many police calls have you made?" Wang Liang asked.

"A hundred?" Bai Song thought for a while: "I haven't counted them. I have been in the task force for a month, so it's not too many police calls."

"Well, I'm staying with the picture detective, but as you know at the police station, there aren't that many cases, so I have to go out with the police. Bai Song, don't you think this is different from the profession we once imagined? "Wang Liang sighed.

"You've just been working for a week and you said it. It must be different. In the imagination, after graduation, everyone goes to different places. Why don't the men take Wu Gou and collect them in Guanshan Fifty States? In the imagination, I fight wits and courage with the gangsters every day. In fact, every day They're all just arguing with uncle and aunt." Bai Song looked at it openly and poured himself a glass of beer.

"Well, I had this feeling just after I started working. I encountered something today. Speaking of which, you know a little bit about it. When you first came to our office, the first time you came to our office, you encountered the taxi driver. Do you remember the dispute?" Wang Liang said.

"If we really want to cause trouble because of this matter, it would be fine. At around two o'clock last night, someone called the police and said that his wife had been beaten. I went out with an auxiliary police officer. Our office was busy last night, and there were several fights. , there is really no one left.

After I went there, it happened to be the one who screamed the loudest among the two women I met last time, that is, the one who beat the driver on the street last time. He beat her husband, and his husband reported it. police. This was nothing. When I arrived at her house, the floor was full of broken glass. Fortunately, I was wearing leather shoes, so I didn’t dare to enter the house. I found a chair in the hall at the door and chatted with them. The auxiliary police officer who came here moved a chair next to me and sat together.

When it comes to family disputes, you need to persuade them. If you can persuade them to resolve them, you can persuade them. If you cannot persuade them to resolve them, you should either handle them at the police station or resolve them in court, right? The police station was busy, so I definitely wanted to resolve them on the spot, and then I talked for almost a month. After many hours, my mouth was dry, and the couple finally reconciled. As soon as I saw this situation, I left immediately. Family disputes are different from other matters. There is no need for on-site mediation and they go directly back to the police station. "

Having said this, Wang Liang paused, drank the bottom of the first bottle of wine, and then bit open the second bottle of wine.

"Isn't this settled?" Bai Song asked with some confusion: "I have also encountered similar situations. A couple quarreled, or the woman beat the man, adjusted it, and then retreated. The couple What does this matter have to do with us?"

"Hey, by the way," Wang Liang suddenly thought of something and said directly, "Why weren't you on duty last night? Why didn't I see you?"

"Why did you see me?" Bai Song was puzzled: "We were both on duty yesterday, and you came to our office?"

"Yes, I went to your station, and the police at your station took a copy of the transcript." Wang Liang took another swig of wine.

It will be available at 12 noon tomorrow.

Tomorrow, five updates.

No sleep tonight!

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