In less than five minutes, everyone had found this person's information, and then found the car under this person's name. It was discovered that it was the car with a fake license plate, and the real license plate of the car was found through the system.

It’s easier with a real license plate, and everyone has determined the person’s address.

"Let's go," Bai Song turned and left.

The driver's residence was in a township in E County, so Bai Song took Zhao Han there.

The rest of the people stayed here to continue checking other stores, while Wang Liang also had to check the surveillance of the new license plate.

The two dogs smelled a smell they didn't like from Bai Song, and only after Bai Song patiently comforted them did they feel a little better.

There are fewer cars in rural areas, so the dog's nose will be less disturbed, so it is necessary to bring it.

According to Zhao Han, the two dogs had not fallen asleep in the house for more than an hour.

It was so pitiful. Bai Song sat in the back seat of the taxi and slowly soothed the dogs with his hands. He and Ji Yue and others had learned soothing techniques. He took out the meat patties that the two dogs loved the most from his bag and persuaded the two dogs to eat a little.

Just now at the dog meat restaurant, Bai Song did not touch the dog meat himself from beginning to end because he was afraid that the two police dogs would smell it.

Most dogs eat dog meat, but a few dogs can tell that it is meat of their own kind and will not eat it. These two police dogs are like this. They are smarter than ordinary dogs and are very uncomfortable with the smell of dog meat.

It's like, if one day our Earth was gone and was saved by aliens, and some humans became the aliens' appendages, and ended up helping them, only to find that their own kind were eating our own kind, that would naturally be an unpleasant feeling.

But police dogs are police dogs after all. They can be close to their handlers and fight criminals to the death. So they can tell the difference between close and distant relatives, and they will not hate humans just because someone eats dogs. In their eyes, people are different.

…

This small town is not far from the county town. The driver stopped by the roadside and said, "I don't want to go in. It's very chaotic here. It will be very troublesome for you to bring a dog with you."

"Will it be extra trouble to bring a dog along?" Bai Song frowned. This was something he had not expected.

"Not really, it's just that people ask about the price, which is really annoying." The driver said, "You should wear uniforms."

Bai Song and Zhao Han were not wearing uniforms, but they showed the driver their police IDs, otherwise the driver would have refused to take them.

"Can you help me look at this address? Which street is it? I see there are only three streets in this town from the map, but there are no names on the map." Bai Song showed the address on his phone to the driver.

"Just this one, No. 73 should be in front, but I don't know exactly where it is." said the driver.

"Okay, thank you." Bai Song paid the fare and got off the car.

After the two dogs got out of the car, Bai Song gave them the order to find Dahuang. The dogs became more resistant than before, but still successfully found the clue.

Rhubarb is here!

Both of them were very sleepy, but now they were perked up and ran forward quickly following the direction of the police dog.

It was past six in the morning and people could already be seen on the street. There were also some vans and minivans running on the street. Many people saw Bai Song and Zhao Han, but the two ran so fast that naturally no one could ask anything.

After running more than a hundred meters, the two suddenly heard the howling of a dog in the yard in front.

The signs on the doors of many residents in rural towns had long since fallen off, and Bai Song had no idea where No. 73 was, so he could only track it down by the police dog's sense of smell.

The dog's screams were so shrill that they made people feel heartbroken.

Zhao Han's eyes suddenly became bloodshot, and without thinking, he rushed into the yard. The door was not closed, and Bai Song followed closely behind him.

In the yard, three men hung up a gray-yellow dog weighing forty or fifty kilograms with a rope. One of them was holding a bloody knife. The dog was already dead.

Next to the three people, there were two people smoking. Next to them were three large plastic boxes, inside which were three processed dog corpses placed in a haphazard manner.

Next to it, there was some hot water boiling, and next to it were some dog skins with blood on them.

Zhao Han looked at the dead dog and without thinking, he rushed forward and knocked the man with a knife to the ground. The two dogs looked at the situation, hesitated for half a second, and immediately pounced on the man Zhao Han had knocked down.

"Come back!" Bai Song shouted, and then said: "Zhao Han!"

The two dogs braked suddenly, and Zhao Han finally came to his senses and did not use any harsh force.

Bai Song bit his lip and looked around. The dog hanging there was not Dahuang.

"What number is this courtyard?" Bai Song asked.

"No. 71... No, who are you? What are you doing?" Two men stepped forward and pulled Zhao Han up. The man who fell to the ground had his arm scratched by the concrete floor and his knife fell to the ground.

"I'll come back and tell you later." Bai Song grabbed Zhao Han and said, "This is not the one. Let's go."

The two people and two dogs walked out, and the four or five people in the house were upset. What were they doing?

Are you crazy?

Someone came to stop him immediately.

"What are you doing? You break into our yard and beat up our people, and then you want to leave? It's not that easy." Two people immediately surrounded them.

The person who was originally standing and smoking should be the one who was buying the dog. He was standing there to watch the fun, but at this time he felt that there were more people on his side, so he took two steps forward and stood there to cheer.

It would be even more troublesome if he ignored it at this time. If his identity as a policeman was exposed, it would be difficult to deal with if he made a news report or something. Bai Song could only apologize.

"What's the point of apologizing?" The man on the ground looked at his bruises. "Don't let them get away. I'll call the police."

Bai Song knew that this was not the time to explain, so he opened his wallet and took out all the cash inside, about 700 to 800 yuan, and put it on the ground: "Brother, it has nothing to do with you. We recognized the wrong person. We are very sorry!"

The person who was knocked down was originally unwilling to give in, but when he saw that Bai Song's wallet was empty and he only had a few scratches on his skin, he stopped talking and accepted the matter for the sake of the money.

Bai Song pulled Zhao Han and ran out immediately, followed closely by the police dog.

After walking forward for about ten meters, the dog indicated that Dahuang was at No. 73.

This time, Bai Song kicked the big wooden door open without thinking.

The layout of the yard was very similar to that of No. 71. When the car stopped in the yard, Bai Song saw at a glance that there was Da Huang among the dozen dogs in the cages next to him. After ten hours of continuous fighting, he finally relaxed here. Looking at the five or six people in the yard who were in a state of panic, Bai Song whispered, "Don't move, police! You are surrounded."