Xinqiao is still studying for his doctorate and has two years left before graduation, but he often writes papers and the like, which is also a preparation for his final graduation thesis.
"Fu Tong and I did this together," Xin Qiao said, "Although she has already graduated, she still has academic requirements. We both want to publish an article in the journal China Legal Studies."
"Is this a monthly magazine?" Bai Song asked.
"It's a bimonthly journal, a CSSCI journal, and one of the best in China." Xinqiao said, "If this is published, it will be of great help to me."
"In what aspect?" Bai Song asked back.
If Xinqiao is studying philosophy, medicine or something like that, Bai Song can't help much, but for criminal law, Bai Song can definitely help. Maybe he is not a master in theory, but he has been exposed to too many things in practice.
"Aren't you a criminal police officer? This has nothing to do with you. I'm writing about economic crimes." Xin Qiao said, "Another topic is drugs. This is the responsibility of the economic investigation police and the anti-corruption police."
Hearing this, Bai Song suddenly felt that he owed Xinqiao something. He usually didn't tell Xinqiao about any cases he encountered for fear of worrying her, but this also led to a lack of care and concern between the two sides, so that the two sides really didn't understand each other well enough on some things.
"I..." Bai Song said, "How about this, let me take a look at the topic. Maybe I know a little bit about it."
"Okay." Xinqiao was naturally happy.
…
Two days later.
Finally leaving the plateau, Bai Song felt very good. Licheng is also 2400 meters above sea level, but more than 2000 meters is nothing to ordinary people.
This time, Bai Song brought Xinqiao to Lugu Lake, where the legendary Kingdom of Women is located.
In the past two days, the relationship between the two has become much more comfortable than before. Bai Song couldn't explain why he used the word "comfortable" to describe it, but he really felt closer. Feelings still need communication.
The most crucial issue is that Xinqiao suddenly discovered that Baisong is simply a treasure!
As long as it was a topic Xinqiao wanted to choose, as long as it was related to the case, Bai Song knew it and had handled related cases! All of them! Not only that, some data could actually be remembered and repeated in his brain.
In addition, Bai Song's understanding of various forms of crime and his understanding of human nature and criminal psychology are also at a very high level, so much so that even doctoral students like Xin Qiao were surprised.
Bai Song did not receive a more systematic education, but what he experienced personally were not something that ordinary people would have experienced.
The most critical points in writing a paper, such as originality, novelty, effectiveness, etc., are all difficult things, but they seem very simple for Bai Song.
"Uh..." Bai Song didn't think it was a big deal: "You know Sun Jie, right? He published a paper on Science with one of my former leaders some time ago."
"University is indeed not the only academic institution," this was Xinqiao's evaluation at the time.
It’s just that most people don’t choose to continue researching and studying after leaving school, but there are still a few people who have achieved remarkable success outside of school.
In the past few days, not only Xinqiao, but also Xinqiao's classmates have joined the process of seeking advice. From time to time, someone calls Bai Song to ask some questions about the application of criminal law in practical operations.
Everyone suddenly discovered that Bai Song was much better than many veteran detectives. After all, few veteran detectives had taken the judicial examination, and even if some of them had certificates, they could not have scored as high as Bai Song.
The information obtained from Baisong is so organized and usable.
This gave Bai Song a strong sense of accomplishment and also made Bai Song's status in front of Xinqiao's friends rise sharply.
…
Belvedere.
It’s still the same two-story building as before.
"Mr. Wang, someone complained about our tour guide for the group going to the snow mountain today. I asked the Tourism Bureau and they said they would fine us 10,000 yuan." A young man went upstairs and reported.
"Okay, pay the fine on time." Mr. Wang nodded: "It's okay."
"Yes." The young man nodded.
"How is the matter in Xiangge County going?" asked Mr. Wang.
"We have almost done what needs to be done."
"Okay, this is a big deal. Once this is settled, it will be fine. We will be stationed there for a long time." Mr. Wang nodded and said, "The funding is easy to talk about."
"I understand this, but we still have to keep a low profile now. The day before yesterday, the Criminal Police Brigade of Xiangge County dispatched a lot of people, and it was said that they also took police dogs out to look for something. I wonder if there is any big case." said the young man.
"Criminal police? That has nothing to do with us, it doesn't matter." Mr. Wang shook his head: "Don't pay too much attention to these details."
"good."
"But you did a good job. You were able to find such a small thing, which shows that your work is going well. You will be the pillar of Southern Xinjiang in the future." Mr. Wang smiled and said, "I am very optimistic about you."
"Thank you for your appreciation!" said the young man with a smile.
…
Bai Song still felt his heart beating faster.
If you continue like this, you will definitely get a heart attack.
The beauty of Lugu Lake is naturally needless to say, and don't expect the author, who has a great literary talent, to describe it with any beautiful words...
Here, the best choice is naturally to live in a house by the lake.
In a hotel by the lake, there are only three or four rooms out of dozens of guest rooms that can directly see the lake, and the prices are relatively expensive.
Even if it is not the peak tourist season, if Baisong comes directly to book, it will be impossible to book a lakeside room.
Naturally, I booked a room, a standard room.
The familiarity and trust between people sometimes happen naturally. These past few days, Bai Song had been staying in Xinqiao's room with her writing until very late every day.
The lake view rooms here all have large floor-to-ceiling windows and hanging chairs outside. Bai Song ate freshly grilled fish and meat by the lake, drank Fenghuaxueyue beer, and watched Xinqiao in the house reading quietly. At this moment, he suddenly wanted to have a home very much.
After working so hard for so many years, I just want to settle down.
Speaking of which, the beer is not as delicious as the Tsingtao Beer from my hometown, but it has a different charm.
Phew, so comfortable...
It would be great if days like this could happen every day...
After resting in the hanging chair for a while, Bai Song received another call from Wang Liang.
Seeing this, Bai Song was furious. Was this kid trying to make him angry again?
Addicted? No end?
Bai Song picked up the phone and was about to rant, but when he looked at Xin Qiao through the glass, he could only keep quiet: "What's the matter? Tell me."
"Hey, the tone is so calm!" Wang Liang sensed something: "No, this is not your character. You are so awesome. We live together, right?"
"If you have to fart, do it now!" Bai Song was so angry that his teeth were itching.
"It's like this. I didn't want to bother you, but you're already two-thirds of the way through your trip, so I'd better tell you something," Wang Liang said. "The Intelligence Center has some clues about the case in the Xingang District. The man may have gone to the Zang District. Don't you have a Zang District there? I'll email you the clues later. I can't tell you about other things, but I'm sorry to bother you about this."
"Okay." Bai Song said.
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