Police Detective

The fat man looked stern, and then reacted quickly: "Officer Bai, they say rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests. Does this mean that there are no thieves living here in our community?"

It's also "we", the fat man is obviously getting closer, Bai Song nodded after hearing this: "What you said makes sense, but the two people arrested in your community last time were habitual criminals, did you know? "

"Ah? Is there such a thing?" The fat man shook his head: "Oh, people's hearts are not as old as they used to be."

Bai Song didn't do it for anything else. The security officer has nothing to do with the property management. He just wanted to talk about it: "I heard about the elevator incident last time. The insurance company didn't stay with you. You paid the workers wages."

At this point, Bai Song changed the subject: "The monitoring and security facilities in the community are a bit old."

"Haha, Officer Bai, you are right." The fat man immediately understood what Bai Song meant: "We are already planning new security equipment this month, and have raised most of the funds for surveillance, high-definition and night vision!"

"Yeah." Bai Song nodded, "Also, let me ask you something. In our community, I found that there have been a few boys from a certain province wandering around recently, and they have appeared near your community several times. Do you know them? Where do you live?”

Normally, Fatty wouldn't want to offend anyone.

But at this time, Fatty understood what kind of person Bai Song was. Bai Song was very strict with his mouth and it was impossible to tell him. And the most important thing was that making friends with Bai Song was only good for him. He quickly said: "I know where they live. It’s not in our community, it should be near Ming Cuiyuan.”

"You know all this?" Bai Song found out that this group of people might live nearby by checking videos and other methods. He asked Fatty with the idea of ​​giving it a try, but he actually asked? And this address is far away. It is not in Jiuhe District, but in Tianbei District.

Although the name of Mingcuiyuan that the fat man mentioned is quite nice, it is actually a pretty ordinary place with a chemical plant on its back, about 15 kilometers away from here.

"Ha, we have a group of property managers. We basically have contact with nearby communities." The fat man scratched his head.

"Property group? From here to Ming Cuiyuan, there are hundreds of communities in between. Is your group an intelligence group?" Bai Song looked unbelieving. Fatty cooperated with him. He could understand, but this was the first time Bai Song had seen such cooperation. .

"Uh." The fat man struggled for a while and then told the truth: "Are those people you mentioned three young men? Two tall and one short. The short man is the leader of the three. He is 26 years old and has a wrinkle on the right side of his face. That one?"

"Yes." Bai Song thought to himself. When did this fat man become an intelligence agent? "Can you tell me?"

"Hey, these three people were my tenants before and ran away after they failed to pay the property fee. Then they defaulted on one month's rent. The rent is easy to negotiate, but there is a one-month deposit, right? But this property fee." The fat man gently picked up the property fee from the file folder. He gently pulled out a piece of A4 paper, as if he was afraid that Bai Song would see other things, "Look, here is the information of the three of them. Take a photo with your phone and don't take it away from me."

After finishing speaking, the fat man continued: "By the way, if these three people break the law, after you catch them, don't forget to ask them to pay me the property fees!"

Bai Song glanced at the white paper.

Okay, it's a pity that this fat man is not an intelligence officer. Bai Song even doubted that if this fat man could just check the community surveillance, he would be able to find these three people directly!

The property company here has a weird rule. Once some property fees are really no longer available, if the property staff wants the money back, they can just take half of it! Fatty's booklet

Seeing Bai Song's eyes shining, the fat man quickly put the book away: "If there are any clues in the future, why don't I report it to you as soon as possible?"

"Okay, you have my phone number." Bai Song took the A4 paper away without saying anything, and stopped taking pictures, and then walked away with the copied video.

The fat man was worried about gain and loss, and saw Bai Song turn back and throw a piece of Yuxi on the table, "I won't smoke it if someone else gives it to me. You can take it."

On the way back, Bai Song's operation made Xiao Xu envious to death. He said in the car: "Brother Bai, are all criminal police so awesome?"

"What the heck," Bai Song said helplessly, "I bought all this myself. Do you think it's so easy to go out and handle cases? Why not spend an extra thousand yuan a month? But now the branch still has bonuses for handling cases. These It’s not a salary spent either.”

"Bonus?" Xiao Xu said: "And this? Why didn't I know?"

"Only the top-ranked units have them. We have few cases and generally don't have them." Bai Song looked at Xiao Xu's discouraged look and said, "Just be content, you have to join our team, it's very tiring!"

Xiao Xu didn't take it seriously. What's there to be afraid of if you're tired? It's good to have money. Bai Song glanced at him, alas, poor child, he just came here not long ago and he hasn't experienced the hardship of work yet.

I did a good job today, and Bai Song is in a good mood. The recent cases have gone well. Seeing that there are no good cases anymore, thinking of this, Bai Song turned the car around and planned to buy some books. have a look.

The bookstall was still here as always, and the variety of books was still the same. Bai Song took a quick look and saw that the books were still moved from Zhao Guofeng's warehouse. It seemed that the good things were still on the car.

"Long time no see, Bai Song." Old Tang was very happy to see Bai Song: "How have you been lately?"

"Very good, Professor Tang." Bai Song smiled bitterly: "I really can't understand the book you took. I want to buy another high school book."

"Haha, just ask if you don't understand." Old Tang was very happy. He was selling books here, and he might not meet many people who love to learn in a month. The white pine trees were particularly pleasing to the eye: "In two months, I won't stay here. Now, I have a deep feeling during this period of time abroad. Around June, I will return to Tianhua University to continue teaching. You can come when you are free. There is a class schedule online. I will not stop you from coming in. "

"Well, thank you in advance." Bai Song was very happy and found a few books in the car. "Just buy these and check out."

"You really read all kinds of books. Do you also read books about building houses?" Old Tang nodded: "That's right. Being a policeman means you know a little bit about everything, which is not bad. I have another book here for you."

Old Tang took out a yellowed book and handed it to Bai Song.

Bai Song took a look, with a dark look on his face. "Armor-Piercing Mechanics".

"Are you sure?" Bai Song looked confused.

"This book is written by Qian Lao, the father of modern Chinese mechanics. This book has been out of print for many years. I give it to you." Old Tang said.

"Collector's edition." Bai Song accepted it with great care. He was not afraid of too much knowledge and could draw parallels.

Let me explain the 7% mentioned in the previous chapter.

This doesn’t mean that all investments are useless.

Some risky investments are possible, but they won't be much higher than this line.

Many small platforms directly tell you the annual interest rate of more than ten yuan, and even the payment platform tells you that if you enter 10,000 yuan, you can earn 500 yuan that day, really.

Don't believe it.