Police Detective

Bai Song lay on the bed for a while, and after a while, Zhang Wei came back with a cigarette in his mouth.

"You still dare to smoke?" Bai Song was speechless.

"It's okay, the doctor smokes too," Zhang Wei said, "I'll sit here for a while and wait until they leave before we leave."

"Why?" Bai Song was a little confused.

"Why are you so stupid? We are not driving fast. I said I came here for inspection. Santana at the door cannot be seen by these people. Otherwise, everything I just said will be in vain." Zhang Wei whispered to Bai Song scoffed.

"Okay, okay, if you have any clues, tell me." Bai Song said lying on the bed.

"Well, this scam village, also known as Nanxi Village, is actually quite far away from here, about 40 kilometers away. It's actually not famous here. The bragging guy at the door said he bought two houses. I don't believe it anyway. I feel like he’s just flipping houses.” Zhang Wei thought for a moment: “Well, he’s the intermediary.”

"This is not important, I just want to ask about the situation in this village." Bai Song said.

"There are about three to four hundred households in the village, and they are not all scammers. Most of them are locals. My feeling is that this village is not a scam village as they say, but a normal village with many immigrants. Zhang Wei said: "Most of the people who come here are liars. What's wrong, Bai Song, are you planning to clean up this village?"

"It's not about cleaning up. I feel that some of the things the person just mentioned may have something to do with the case I'm handling. I plan to go to the village to have a look. How about you wait for me here and I'll go by myself."

"Are you kidding me?" Zhang Wei looked surprised: "Are you going by yourself? You just have to have the words 'I am a policeman' carved on your face. If you go by yourself, I will be afraid. You're tied up."

"That's okay. It's just a village anyway, and there are many entertainment venues. I guess there are a lot of people going out to play. If you want to go together, let's go together." Bai Song nodded: "Don't worry, let's go there in the evening ."

"Okay, we'll stay in that village for the night."

"No problem." Bai Song thought for a while: "You can't mention this matter during the live broadcast.

"Don't worry, I'm not stupid. When your case is solved and you get an official notice or something, I will announce my great achievements, haha." Zhang Wei said.

From what the man said before, Bai Song suspected that this place was related to the "12·01" task force. Just listening to the people here, there were more people in this place.

After finishing their work here, the two drove directly to the county seat. Because the county town is a tourist city, it has developed very well and has a large flow of people. The purpose of Bai Song coming here is to change into local clothes and decorations, change into other outfits for himself, get a shorter haircut, and then buy some for Zhang Wei He got a hat that looked very ugly to him.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, both of them were almost recovered and drove towards Nanxi Village. For lunch, the local specialty of tomatoes and scrambled eggs would be fine, but I don’t dare to eat the specialties.

According to previous clues and intelligence, Zhang Wei drove to this village for more than an hour.

The road to the neighboring village is uphill. There is an open national highway nearby, and the road into the village is also a two-way asphalt road. At this moment, you can see several cars entering the village. Judging from the license plates, they are mainly local cars. Zhang Wei drove and followed him directly.

Cars with Shandong Province license plates are nothing unusual here. Zhang Wei’s car is very nicely decorated and has some very irritating stickers on it. Bai Song has been criticizing this before, but now it seems that it matches the rhythm of this village very well. .

Arriving at the village quickly, Bai Song clearly felt that many eyes had looked at this place, and then looked away after a while.

There are several KTVs and hotels on both sides of the road. In addition, there are also several restaurants. It seems to be more lively than the small town where I lived before. There are also many foreigners coming here.

The two first found a hotel that seemed to be more formal. When they asked, the price was a bit more expensive than in the county. Bai Song didn't say anything and checked in with Zhang Wei directly.

500 yuan deposit, no ID required.

After checking in, a clerk handed Zhang Wei a small card, smiled knowingly, and then turned around to do his own business.

The two followed the instructions, went upstairs and put everything down.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Wei watched Bai Song rummaging around.

"It's okay, I'll do some exercise." Bai Song was worried that there were bugs in hotels in places like this. He didn't bring any equipment, so he searched the entire room from beginning to end using the exhaustive method.

After a while, Bai Song took out a pinhole camera from the set-top box next to the TV.

This is a wired pinhole camera, small in size, installed in the set-top box, with a red light flashing very inconspicuously, and a 4GB memory card inside.

"What is this?" Zhang Wei was a little curious.

"Pinhole cameras are something that has just emerged in recent years." Bai Song said: "If we two grown men usually stay here, I would be too lazy to look for this. Now I am afraid that someone is monitoring these hotels or something."

"Tch, you're overthinking this. Either someone pretended to be here and secretly filmed it, or someone in that kind of work used this as a threat to play fairy dance." Zhang Wei handed the card to Bai Song: "Take a look. .”

Bai Song took it over and saw that there were three or four large photos of women printed on the card, with a phone number underneath.

"What's the point?" Bai Song's face didn't change: "A place like this must have this thing. I don't have anything. Please be honest with me."

"Tch... don't worry, I'm not interested in this kind of... um," Zhang Wei snorted at Bai Song twice with his nostrils: "I see there is a car repair shop outside. I will go there and change the car in a while. Motor oil, let’s chat.”

"Okay, I'll go with you. I'll go around the neighborhood in the evening." Bai Song came here this time not to seek merit, but to seek no faults. It would be better to grasp some information in advance. If he doesn't grasp it, he can't make a mess.

After settling in, they went downstairs and went directly to the car repair stall. I have to say that the people who open the car repair stalls here are also business geniuses. Not only is the business good, but there is no competition. There are seven or eight people gathering at the door to smoke and fart.

In less than three minutes, Zhang Wei successfully got along with these people, and then opened the chassis and car door of his modified Santana like a show off, which attracted many exclamations.

"Brother, you only spent 300 yuan on this seat?" The two men opened the car door and tried the electric seat.

"Haha, of course, these are the car parts I bought from the old Crown car that was hit and scrapped. The car is completely finished and the seats are intact!" Zhang Wei was beaming.