Bai Song is still a childish person. It is almost impossible to expect him to be a stable leader. He still likes to handle cases personally.
Ma Donglai also talked to Bai Song about this matter alone. Since he is a leader, he must act like a leader. It is definitely not okay for a commander to rush to the front during a war. But even Ma Donglai himself understands that it is not realistic to expect a 26-year-old boy to sit in the office and analyze things.
Fortunately, Bai Song has grown stronger over such a long period of time and has a certain degree of freedom. Even Wang Si now supports Bai Song's private investigation of the case.
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The next day, Bai Song followed Zhang Wei to the suburbs of Shangjing.
"You're really okay coming out with me, right?" Zhang Wei was a little uncertain: "You're a leader now, how can you just run out and no one will look for you?"
"You don't understand. The more you are in charge, the less people will supervise you."
"What a bureaucrat," Zhang Wei shrugged, but didn't say much. He was actually just worried that Bai Song would waste too much time on him.
"The main thing is that I have nothing to do now. The Anti-Fraud Center has a few people who are capable of handling the matter. They are more than capable of handling it." Bai Song said, "After all, I am still a criminal police officer. I am busy when there are cases, and I am idle when there are no cases."
"Yeah, that's good." Zhang Wei looked around and said, "It's right here. Many of the pets in Beijing are bred here. I also asked about the family I contacted. I think only two of their people know me. The others definitely don't know."
"You just said in the car that you were going to pretend to be a dog dealer?" Bai Song looked at Zhang Wei's appearance and said, "You don't look like one either."
"Depend on this," Zhang Wei pointed to his mouth, "As long as you can fool people, it'll be fine."
This is a large flower, bird, insect and fish market, covering an area of several hundred acres. There are many large exhibition halls and some greenhouses, which are mainly filled with flowers and plants.
The side of Baisonglai is the dog area. Every time you enter a store, you have to spray disinfectant on your body, and you are not allowed to touch the dogs with your hands.
There are very few stores here that are connected to each other. There is a store every few stores, probably because they are afraid of infectious diseases.
Purebred puppies are very afraid of infectious diseases such as parvovirus, so it is normal to do so. Zhang Wei looked at the door of one of the stores and made sure that there was no one inside who knew him, so he took Bai Song inside.
This place directly stated outside that it provides cloning services for cats and dogs. After entering the house, a robot stopped the two of them at the door and spoke directly, saying that it wanted to disinfect them.
The robot's movements were a bit clumsy, but it still managed to spray the two people with disinfectant spray successfully and accurately.
"So advanced." It was the first time that Bai Song had seen such a robot. He walked around the robot and looked at it. The robot even greeted him.
This kind of technology store mainly sells things like cloning, and having robots like this at the door gives people a high-tech feel, which is not bad.
"AI live streaming has appeared in recent years," Zhang Wei said, but he didn't care much about it: "In the future, more and more people will be unemployed."
At this time, someone came out and asked, "Do you two need anything?"
"I saw some cloned dogs here and wanted to know what's going on," said Zhang Wei.
"Oh, come with me." The man pointed inside the house.
To be honest, this store has the best decoration in this market, clean, simple and full of technology.
"It's like this. Our company's work of cultivating cloned cells and embryos is not done in Beijing. In order to ensure better service, we send them to South Korea," the man said. "I have the video footage of the whole process here. You can take a closer look."
As he spoke, the man took out a remote control, turned on a projector directly, and showed a video to Bai Song and the others.
The video is a promotional film, capturing the entire cloning process.
"We have gathered several clients and are going to South Korea together. A few days ago, a client was planning to clone a dog. If you have the need, we can join us. If all goes well, you can wait for your beloved pet to be reborn in four months." said the man.
They like to regard cloning as "rebirth", which makes customers more interested in cloning.
Of course, cloned cats and dogs have absolutely no previous memories, so they can only express their owners’ grief.
While we were chatting, another customer came in.
The client here is someone who already had his dog cloned, and he's here to pick up his dog today.
"Please wait for me for a moment," the man felt that Bai Song and Zhang Wei did not look like customers, so he was basically being polite.
Speaking of sales people, they have some vision. In the case of their company, there are generally two types of target groups for sales. The first type is housewives. Their families are well-off and they have cats and dogs to accompany them at home, and they have deep feelings for them. The second type is families with underage children. People between the ages of 10 and 20 attach great importance to relationships. Sometimes cats and dogs die and children cry so sadly. Rich parents may make such a choice.
Generally speaking, when a teenager has a cat or dog die, he will cry his heart out, but as an adult, he will be calmer after seeing it more often. At Bai Song and Zhang Wei's age and condition, they probably came to see something new, so the man didn't care much.
"Mr. Li, please sit and wait for a moment. I will notify them to bring your dog over," said the man.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you," the middle-aged man surnamed Li said gratefully, "I hope Xiao Huang will be healthy."
Bai Song took a look at the middle-aged man and his daughter beside him, and he knew why the salesperson didn't like them very much. They were definitely not the target customers.
Soon, two people came into the room carrying a large box. When they came in, a robot came over to disinfect the box.
When I opened the box, I found a transparent plastic box inside. It was very large. It should be a constant temperature box and it looked very high-end.
The father and daughter gathered around the box, their eyes filled with endless anticipation.
The box was completely opened, and inside there was a little Teddy bear looking at the world and the father and daughter curiously.
The moment the girl saw the puppy, she burst into tears. Her father was also very excited: "Xiao Huang is back!"
Puppies can walk soon after they are born, but this dog did not seem to be in good health. It had difficulty getting up and walking, and its right hind leg was a little lame.
"I'm really sorry, we don't know why the dog is lame. If there is any problem, according to the agreement, we can clone a new one for you," the man apologized.
"No, no, no, Xiao Huang is born with this condition, so he should be lame. It's not your fault! Thank you! Thank you!" The middle-aged man said, "When can I take him home?"
"It has not been weaned yet. We brought its mother back from Korea after she became pregnant. It still needs breast milk, so it will take at least a month before you can take it away." The man said, "I understand your feelings very well, but for the dog's health, I suggest you follow our arrangements."
"Of course I will listen!" The man touched his daughter's head and said, "Now you can rest assured. Then go home and wait."
"Yeah!" The girl cried with joy: "Thank you, Dad! Thank you!"
The middle-aged man was extremely happy, thinking that the money was worth it. He hugged his daughter tightly and shed tears of excitement.
"This is a hair brush we made from the puppy's hair," the man said as he took out a small gift. "You can take it away first."
"You guys are really good at this," the middle-aged man said gratefully, "I will definitely introduce clients to you in the future."
Bai Song has also been watching from the side, frowning a little, he feels...
He was not a veterinarian, but he had learned various grappling techniques and tactics, and had a good understanding of joints. He looked at the dog and felt that its leg was injured and deliberately disabled.
This is just an intuition. He is still a little far away and there is no basis for it.
"It's still too young and can't stay here for too long. There are so many of us here, and it would be troublesome if it were to be infected with any bacteria. Today you can just take a look at it here, and then wait for it for another month, okay?" The man said as he asked the person who brought the dog in to put the incubator into the box.
"Okay, okay, thank you, thank you!" The man expressed his understanding and was a little excited holding the fetal hair brush.
The person who brought the dog in took the dog away again, and the man followed him out with his daughter.
Bai Song and the other man felt bored and left the store.
After following the father and daughter for hundreds of meters, Bai Song made sure that no one saw them from behind, so he went up to say hello.
"Uncle!" Bai Song's face was full of grief.
"What's wrong? Who are you?" The middle-aged man felt that the two looked familiar.
"We were just in that store and saw your dog Xinsheng," Bai Song sighed, "We have a German Shepherd at home, and he has been with me for 13 years, alas."
Speaking of this, Bai Song felt like crying.
"Don't worry, little brother. I understand your feelings very well." The middle-aged man understood Bai Song's feelings very well at this time: "You can also find them. You saw them just now!"
"I know. I'm talking to my parents about this. We can afford the cost, but they don't really believe it." Bai Song said, "I don't know how to persuade them."
"Brother," the girl pulled her father's hand and said to Bai Song, "Just tell your parents the story of our little Huang, they will definitely agree to it."
"I just saw your little yellow, and I was so excited!" Bai Song said, "Can I hear your story?"
"Of course!" The middle-aged man was in a rather excited mood today: "You can come to my house and have a look. I have many photos of Xiao Huang at home."
"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" Bai Song said gratefully.
The middle-aged man also came from a wealthy family and drove a Grand Cherokee. He was a nice person. Seeing that Bai Song had also lost his beloved dog, he spoke to him with care and they chatted a lot along the way.
Bai Song even borrowed the fetal hair brush to take a look at it, and then returned it after he was done.
The middle-aged man's home is a villa in the suburbs of Shangjing, more than 20 kilometers away from here. After Bai Song arrived, he drank tea on the first floor and then went to visit the kennel and other places.
This kennel is quite large. It was built separately outside and covers an area of about four or five square meters. Nothing inside has been moved. Since the previous dog died, this kennel has not been moved, waiting for the "reborn" dog to come and continue to use it.
"I was thinking that if Xiao Huang came here again, he would definitely be very familiar with this kennel!" The middle-aged man said, "You really love dogs. I see that you don't mind the kennel being dirty at all, so you just lie down and go in to take a look."
"Yes, I love dogs very much," Bai Song said. "I have a very good friend who is a dog trainer. Once he was on a mission with his dog and someone wanted to kill the dog with a nail gun. He used his body to block the nails for the dog."
"Where is this dog trainer from? I'd like to get to know the person you mentioned. Is he from Shangjing?" said the middle-aged man.
"No, she's from the south," Bai Song was referring to Ji Yue.
"That's a pity, it's too far." The middle-aged man sighed.
Bai Song continued to chat here for a while, expressed his gratitude, and then said goodbye and left.
"Before I came here, I was worried that you couldn't act, but you are really good at acting!" Zhang Wei said, "I recently met a director who is filming a police drama. Do you want to introduce you to be an actor?"
"Just forget it," Bai Song said, "If I were an actor, my acting range would be too narrow."
"Eh?" Wang Liang thought for a moment and said, "Don't be so surprised! There's nothing wrong with you being an actor. What's the big deal if your acting range is limited? You can definitely play a policeman!"
"Civil servants can't do these things," Bai Song shook his head: "Don't even think about it. I can't possibly resign."
"I'm not asking you to resign. If you can't do it for profit, you can do it for non-profit. TikTok will be launched in a few days. You can become an internet celebrity who promotes the law and shoots videos about the police! I think it's feasible!" said Zhang Wei.
"Let's talk about it later," Bai Song didn't know what this "Tik Tok" that Zhang Wei always promoted was.
"Well, by the way, I haven't asked you yet, what were you doing just now? I feel like you must have a purpose." Zhang Wei asked.
He had just been cooperating with Bai Song, but he didn't know what Bai Song's purpose was, so he always played the role of a follower.
"I found a hair from their kennel and secretly plucked another hair from the fetal hair brush. I plan to do a DNA comparison," Bai Song said. "If they are the same, then they are cloned dogs."
"Fuck you, you're awesome! No wonder you crawled into the kennel. I thought you had some quirk." Zhang Wei said, "But how do you get the dog's DNA?"
"Don't worry about that. I can easily solve this problem. Although the reagents for animal DNA testing have low yields and are relatively expensive, I can still do it." Bai Song said, "If the DNA doesn't match, then there is a big problem here."
"Well, okay, if this matter can be resolved, I will owe you a big favor." Zhang Wei was already thinking about how to operate it so that he could get higher benefits in the future.
"Nonsense." Bai Song waved his hand.
"Well, when you get married, I will be responsible for your wedding car." Zhang Wei thought about it and decided that this was more practical: "This doesn't count as bribery, right?"
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