I chatted with Hua for two or three hours, walked around every street and alley in the jurisdiction, and indeed saw some different places.
There are indeed many rich people in this place, but... there are also many beggars.
Tianhua City actually has a similar place, namely Tianhua’s Financial Street, on the edge of Tianhe. There are also Rolls-Royce and Bentley stores there, but the roads nearby are also filled with ordinary cars.
The first time Bai Song looked at this area from the perspective of a local police officer, he found that it was not as prosperous as he had imagined.
"Inspector Bai," Hua asked, "I never asked you before, why do they call you Inspector when you are so young?"
"Oh, I had this name before, and I like it very much. Everyone has been calling me that." Bai Song replied.
"Okay, that's fine. I'll call you that from now on," Chief Hua nodded to show that he understood. He thought Bai Song preferred others to compliment him with the word "Detective Inspector". After all, many policemen of this age are interested in solving cases, and using a non-official title like "Detective Inspector" is a sign of "pretending to be cool".
"Yeah," Bai Song nodded.
"Oh, by the way, Chief Bai, why don't you go to the criminal police team instead of going to the grassroots level?" Chief Hua asked again.
"The criminal police team doesn't come into contact with society, they only deal with cases," Bai Song said, "I think the grassroots is pretty good."
"Yeah, that's right. Criminal police are under a lot of pressure from cases." Hua understood roughly: "Then you should be in charge of patrol this time, right?"
"I can do anything, even patrolling." Bai Song nodded.
The patrols here are mostly bicycle patrols and foot patrols.
Since the jurisdiction is only a little over one square kilometer, you can go anywhere on foot.
Speaking of patrols, there are many ways, such as foot patrols, bicycle patrols, electric vehicle patrols, motorcycle patrols and car patrols. In addition, there are also special ones, such as horseback patrols, which are relatively successful. In the past, some places have adopted the use of roller skates and armored vehicles for patrols, which are considered failures.
Bai Song has done various police jobs, but he has never been a patrolman, because patrolmen in police stations are basically older people, and it is an undemanding position. The main task of patrolmen is to patrol and resolve some minor disputes. There is no pressure to handle cases, and they don't need to stay up late, so this is also...
This is also the first choice for people from above to come down for exercise.
"Yeah," Hua Suo couldn't help but look down on it a little. It was indeed gold-plated.
While driving, Hua saw something and suddenly made a sharp turn and turned the car into a small road.
"What's wrong?" Bai Song asked back.
"Cooperate with me to catch someone in a moment," Hua said.
"Is there a fugitive?" Bai Song asked.
"No, let's go, get out of the car first and take off your police uniform jacket... You still have clothes underneath, right?" asked Chief Hua.
They are all wearing the long-sleeved, navy blue spring and autumn duty uniform, and they must have other clothes underneath.
"Inside," Bai Song unzipped his jacket, revealing the clothes underneath, a long-sleeved shirt with the word "police" written on it, also issued by the Public Security Bureau.
"That won't work. You don't have any plainclothes officers... I'll go by myself," Hua said.
"What's going on?" Bai Song asked, "Can you tell me?"
"There's a fortune teller downstairs, in the flower bed next to the office building. I'll go over there and secretly film him doing the fortune telling and arrest him right away." Hua said, "You can't wear a police uniform. I'm wearing a dark grey sweater underneath, and your sweater has a police logo on it. Those people are very sharp-eyed."
"Oh, that's okay," Bai Song said, "I have a sweatshirt under my long sleeves."
As he said that, Bai Song took off his coat and long-sleeved shirt, revealing a summer running sweatshirt with his shoulders exposed. Hua looked at him with his eyes wide open: "Your figure..."
Don’t expect the police officers in the police station to have a good figure. Unless they are extremely self-disciplined, it is impossible for them to maintain a good figure. Staying up late is very harmful to the body.
"Practice often." Bai Song moved slightly in the car: "I'm not cold."
"Okay, you're still too conspicuous, I'll go over and take a video later." Hua pointed to the area nearby and said, "I only saw one person telling fortunes there just now, but sometimes there are people helping out. If I go up and catch him later, you can come over and help me."
"Can we detain people like this here?" Bai Song asked back.
"Yes, it's a scam." Hua said affirmatively.
"The legal department of the East City Branch is really awesome..." Bai Song nodded in admiration.
Fortune tellers can be detained. Bai Song has never met one in Tianhua, so he is learning from him here.
After getting off the car, Bai Song still felt a little cold. Although it was noon, it was late October after all. Bai Song was the only one wearing a sweat shirt on the street. However, Bai Song's figure attracted many people to look at him.
"You're welcome to come to this place," Hua Suo made a rare joke, "There are a lot of rich women here."
"..." Bai Song didn't respond.
In the system, people like Hua Suo don't like dandies, because at his age and position, it is impossible for him to be transferred any more, so there is no need to look at too many people's faces. Moreover, at this age, he has just reached this stage, and in fact, he doesn't like people of Bai Song's status to some extent. It's not jealousy, after all, he is not young anymore and has seen a lot.
But when I saw Bai Song's figure, I knew that Bai Song was at least not the kind of person whose body was drained by alcohol and sex, so my impression of him became better.
The two men approached the small park over there. Bai Song strolled casually and separated from Hua Suo. Hua Suo put his cell phone in his sweater pocket.
This sweater is a little special, that is, there is a pocket on the left chest, like a shirt pocket, and the mobile phone can be inserted into the pocket. Many people, especially those who are a little older, like to put their mobile phones in their pockets, so no one paid much attention to Hua Suo's practice.
He turned on the camera and started wandering around the area.
As a police officer, you must be aware of evidence. This is really very simple, but if there is a lack of video evidence and the fortune teller denies the incident, it will be more troublesome.
Bai Song's sweatshirt had no pockets, so he simply put his phone in his back pocket and turned on the camera.
Because the length of the mobile phone is about 16 or 17 centimeters, and the depth of the pocket is only 12 or 13 centimeters, the camera can be exposed just enough.
So, one of them was facing this side, and the other was facing this side with his butt.
There are many people and a mixed crowd near Jinbao Street, and the net worth of people on the street varies by more than ten thousand times.
Some people dress neatly and casually, and when asked, they reveal they are worth hundreds of millions; others wear suits and ties but earn a few thousand a month.
It is more likely that some mythical figures would be born in places like this - but they are just rumors.
I don’t know if there is a mythical figure named Bai Song, but many people come here with such dreams, so there are always fortune tellers coming to places like this.
As for fortune telling, it is actually not difficult.
Many people think that fortune-tellers are proficient in the five elements and eight trigrams, and the Book of Changes. In fact, how can such great masters just run to the streets? Most of these people are people with extremely rich social experience and familiar with all kinds of people. They are good at reading people's minds and understand some psychology. Therefore, in such places, it is still easy to attract people to come for fortune-telling.
Some people even ask them to calculate the rise and fall of the stock market.
Bai Song was exercising slowly beside the small garden, always keeping his butt toward the old man, and trying his best to listen to what was going on over there, and he actually heard some conversation.
Simply put, a person asked an old man to calculate his fortune and asked whether his fortune was good recently. On the one hand, the fortune teller confirmed that the person's fortune was okay, but on the other hand, he pointed out several problems, mentioning that the other person had emotional problems recently and had just experienced a peach blossom disaster some time ago.
Unexpectedly, when this was said, the man's eyes lit up instantly, thinking that this was an old god! He was so accurate, so he paid 200 yuan for the fortune-telling instead of 20 yuan.
Bai Song was amazed and thought to himself that it was a good thing that you didn't give the "old god" 18,000 yuan, otherwise he would be sentenced if he was caught. In this situation, if he was caught, it would be considered a public security case at most, and he would be detained for 5 days.
After the man paid the money, Bai Song turned around and looked at Chief Hua. Chief Hua indicated that they could arrest him. The old man was alone and no one would help him.
Some of these people who roam the underworld form groups of three or five, while many also work alone. However, apart from some organized groups, most people work alone in recent years, mainly because there are too many fights when it comes to dividing the money.
The old man was chatting happily when suddenly there was a jolt. Bai Song and Hua Suo were walking towards him. They definitely were not fortune tellers or curious people.
This old man was definitely a veteran. He could tell at a glance that the two men were looking for trouble with him. He instantly turned into a hermit and said to the fortune teller, "Invest boldly today. This is all I can tell you today. Leave quickly, or your fortune will be gone."
The man was about to leave when he heard this, but Bai Song stopped him.
The fortune teller saw that it was not a good thing and stopped the man. It was definitely not a good thing!
"What's the matter, government?" The old man immediately backed down when he saw Hua coming towards him.
"You are suspected of fraud, come with us." Hua Suo said expressionlessly: "We are all smart people, don't pretend!"
At this moment, the man was a little anxious. He was in a hurry to invest. Fortune was something that might be gone if he was five minutes late! So, at this moment, he didn't care about Bai Song at all and was ready to run.
Bai Song changed direction, blocking his way. At this time, the man came to his senses, looked at Bai Song's figure, and chose to stop: "You, what are you doing, if you do this, I will call the police!"
Bai Song said nothing, took out his police ID, showed it to the man, and said, "This is a liar, you have been deceived, come with us to the police station for questioning."
"What a liar! What do you know?" The man was a little anxious, but when he saw Bai Song's police ID, he knew that he was indeed a policeman: "Why don't you catch those telecom fraudsters every day? Why do you come here to arrest this old man?"
"You believe everything he says!" Bai Song looked disappointed. "A man of your age, with a little money and in this state, and still worrying about investment every day, nine out of ten will have had an ambiguous relationship with a girl a few days ago! Is there any need to calculate this? Besides, if he can calculate the stock trend, why not invest on his own!"
The man was a little confused by Bai Song's two words, but he felt that there was some truth in them...
So, Chief Hua drove the car and the four of them slowly arrived at the police station.
Before returning to the police station, Bai Song heard that Chief Hua had reported to the police station that a fortune teller had been arrested.
Is this really a "local" characteristic... Bai Song was speechless. He had been to so many places and had seen similar fortune tellers. But to be directly detained for fraud like in Shangjing was really... Bai Song had never encountered that before.
"If it's 20 yuan, can he be detained?" Bai Song leaned close to Hua's ear and asked.
In fact, he could go to the police station to ask again, but he was too curious at the moment.
"Ten dollars will do." Hua said casually.
"Awesome!" Bai Song nodded.
Soon, the car arrived at the police station, and two young policemen came out and took the old man away directly, and copied the video shot by Bai Song and Hua.
When watching the video of two young policemen torturing Bai Song, I was very confused. Why is the video so shaky, and the shooting height is only about 1 meter. Was it filmed while being tied to the crotch?
Bai Song also helped and took a statement from the fortune teller. The statement was so simple that it was completed in less than 20 minutes.
"Your 200 yuan is an item involved in the case. We will keep it here temporarily. You can take it back after the procedures are completed," Bai Song explained.
"200 yuan is not important, my opportunity..." The man looked frustrated. He was actually still thinking about investment. The stock he liked had a good rise in the morning. In the afternoon, he wanted to go all in. He found an old man to calculate it, and the old man also said it was good! To him, 200 yuan was nothing. It was too painful to lose this opportunity!
"I think maybe the stock will go up," Bai Song said seriously, "but maybe it will go down. Even if it goes up, you won't lose money."
"How is that possible!" the man said anxiously: "Do you know how much I am going to invest?"
"If you don't understand that there is something wrong with your current situation, it will be a hidden danger to your future investments. If you really go all in today because of his fortune-telling, it's okay if you lose, but it will be a big trouble if you win. You will often come to give him money, and one day, he will kill you all at once." Bai Song said: "If a businessman is not clear-headed and tries to rely on others to guide him, can he still succeed?"
“……”The man was not a fool. After hearing this, he became somewhat enlightened.
"Just like a casino, they are not afraid of people who go in and lose everything, but they are afraid of people who go in and win a lot. Once they taste the sweetness, hell begins." Bai Song said: "You have been in business for so many years, don't you understand this?"
"You make sense!" The man finally came to his senses. There were too many of his friends who won money from gambling and ended up in trouble! If he believed the old man today, he would definitely believe him more in the future. His fate would depend on the old man!
After being educated by Bai Song, the man stopped hesitating and left after taking the statement.
But what I didn’t expect was that in less than an hour, the man came back with a big banner!
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