"Pea tips?" Bai Song looked at Wang Liang: "What is this? Why do you want to order this?"
"It's right to listen to me," Wang Liang said, "Listen to advice."
"Okay," Bai Song nodded, "I'll light it up in a moment."
Wang Liang already knows how to eat. When he comes to eat Chongqing hotpot, he orders a serving of pea tips, which is basically the same as a "double-flavored hotpot". Otherwise, it wouldn't be appropriate with so many local people here today.
"Director Wang," the deputy team leader came over with a bottle of liquor. It was a pure white porcelain bottle with no words written on it. "This case is indeed something we have never encountered before. Director Bai, your team is really better off meeting you in person than hearing about them. You taught us a very vivid lesson! I also heard that these people just came back from abroad and rushed here without even going home. This work attitude is worth learning from. I told the leader about this and decided to launch an activity at the branch level to learn from your team."
"No, no, no," Bai Song objected quickly. Oh my goodness, isn't this going to be hung on the wall? "We are all young people. We have a set of textbooks. We can bring a few copies to you later. I'm not showing them to you, but new police officers can use them as a reference."
"Textbooks?" Dai's eyes lit up. "Okay, okay, no problem. Director Bai, please sign for me later."
"Signature?" Bai Song suspected that he had heard it wrongly: "Do you want me to write my name on the book?"
"Is it convenient?" asked the captain again.
"It's convenient..." Bai Song was a little embarrassed: "Okay..."
Dai Zhiduan smiled and poured Bai Song a glass of wine: "Okay, I will study hard when the time comes."
…
This is the first time for everyone to eat hotpot properly since coming here.
It is said that this restaurant is very good, but before Bai Song entered the private room, he saw that many tables in the hall were hot pots in the nine-square grid. The whole hot pot restaurant was filled with the smell of red oil, which made people feel hungry but also a little scared. For those who can't eat spicy food (except Ren Xu), this thing is really painful and happy, so it is really necessary to have a double-flavored hot pot.
"This shop is very old," Dai said. "Do you see this wooden chair? It's at least 30 years old. I heard from a friend that if you take four of these chairs home, your house will always smell like hot pot and you can't wipe it off."
"Let's serve the shabu-shabu hotpot to that table, too," Bai Song instructed, "Expert Ouyang doesn't like spicy food either."
"That's right, that's right," the captain immediately nodded.
There were two tables with about 20 people today, and Bai Song's table inevitably had to drink. Now that their status had changed, Bai Song and the others were the ones being toasted, but no one would force them to drink more, and one or two glasses would probably be enough. No one would force Sun Jie and Ouyang Xinyu, who didn't drink, to drink.
After this meal, the two experts will fly directly to Beijing early tomorrow morning, but Bai Song and others have no plans to go back yet and plan to stay here for two more days to investigate.
The office clerk Yu Yali will also go back with the two experts tomorrow. Director Wei agrees with everyone's stay in Yuzhou. Director Wei also thought that Bai Song plans to take everyone out to play for a few days.
Speaking of Director Wei, he has been feeling a bit comfortable recently. He has read the case report of Yuzhou case from beginning to end. The report was sent by the Yuzhou Public Security Bureau. It was written in great detail, almost 30 pages long, without missing any contribution of Bai Song and the other two experts, and even a little flattering in the wording.
The flattery in the official documents was not the kind of "awesome" or "incredible", but more of phrases like "made decisive progress", "resulted in a breakthrough...", "directly led to the collapse of the criminal suspect's psychological defenses". Director Wei looked at it and called himself an expert. He basically did not change the report and directly took it to join the association.
…
In the evening, after eating here, no one drank much. The case will be further investigated and concluded tomorrow. Zuo Xiaoqin will continue to be interrogated, and those who are related to Zuo Xiaoqin, such as Lin Qing’s colleagues, will also be compared one by one and their statements will be taken again.
The case has been solved, and the relevant materials need to be further sorted out. Of course, although these are troublesome, they are just minor details.
"Leader," the deputy detachment said, a little drunk, "What are your plans for tonight? Let's sing a song!"
"No, no," Bai Song suddenly realized that the man from the modern detachment was drunk and his words were a little off, so he shouted, "Captain Wang, come here!"
Captain Wang could hold his liquor quite well, so he quickly ran over and asked, "Boss, what's going on?"
"Help your team go home. Don't go anywhere. Send them to your sister-in-law," Bai Song gave him an order.
"I'm fine, I'm not drunk!" Team leader said quickly.
"Dai detachment, we still have a chance to get together again," Bai Song explained.
"Listen to me, I won't leave tomorrow. I have to send the two experts to the hotel later," Bai Song continued to instruct Captain Wang.
"Oh, yes, yes, Director Bai, you are not leaving tomorrow," Dai Zhita said with satisfaction, "I will arrange where you are going tomorrow!"
"Okay, let's talk about it tomorrow." Bai Song and the others were also afraid. The deputy detachment was good at everything except that he couldn't get drunk. If he got drunk, he would say anything.
Just now, when they were drinking to the end, Dai Zhita even cried when talking about this case.
I really cried.
From the beginning of this case to now, he has had less than three hours of rest every day, and is under tremendous mental pressure. The case has already had a considerable social impact.
Such social influence puts a lot of pressure on Dai Brigade and his leaders, but Bai Song and his people are not affected at all. Bai Song has encountered this situation before when he was handling cases. With the pressure of public opinion, it is more difficult to handle the case.
After hearing that a certain case has been reported, many netizens calculate their demand for the case by the minute. They wish the police would report the progress of the case every minute, and even more so that the police would solve the case and catch the suspect in the next second. However, this does not conform to objective laws.
Some cases need to be solved, which requires a long time to find enough clues. In other cases, the perpetrators cannot be caught and they run away without a trace, making it impossible to solve the case in a short period of time. These are all objective situations.
But netizens don't care. They just demand that the case be solved quickly, so the leaders will pass the pressure down, and in the end only the acting detachment level will have to bear it, and the captains below are not qualified.
So now the case is solved, and it was Captain Dai who personally led the team to salvage the murder weapon and arrested Zuo Xiaoqin. How could Captain Dai not cry after drinking?
"Director Bai," Captain Wang supported the deputy captain and said, "I have arranged a car to send the two experts back. We have also sent your office staff back. I will also arrange a car for you in a while."
"No, no," Bai Song said, "We're not drunk, let's go for a walk."
"Where are you going?" Captain Wang said, "I'll take you there."
"No, we have somewhere to go."
"Okay," Captain Wang seemed to understand something. "Here's my phone number. Call me if you need anything."
Bai Song nodded, knowing that Captain Wang must have misunderstood.
In fact, what Bai Song was going to do was very simple... He knew that Ren Xu must not have eaten enough.
Speaking of the hot pot here, if you really want to eat your fill, you must eat it with staple foods such as rice. Today is a drinking party, although Bai Song and others did not drink much, but there is no staple food at all. Although there are many dishes, they are not enough to eat, especially Ren Xu, who dares not pick up his chopsticks.
After saying goodbye to everyone, the six of us traveled around Yuzhou leisurely for the first time.
This is a relatively prosperous place. Yuzhou's nightlife is much more prosperous than Tianhua City. If we consider this aspect alone, the two cities are at least three levels apart.
After walking more than a kilometer from here, everyone drank a large cup of milk tea and called home, but they had not yet left this downtown area.
"Where are we going to eat?" Wang Liang said, "I'm not full either. I'll have to charge you for a good midnight snack. You're a wealthy man now."
"The restaurant that the detachment just arranged must be a very good one in the local area, but we can't go back..." Bai Song said, "You guys don't want to eat hot pot again, do you?"
"Is there anything more expensive than hot pot?" Wang Liang thought for a moment and said, "Seafood is fine, but we'll eat this when we get back."
"I'm not hungry anyway," Sun Jie said, "It's only a little after ten o'clock now. I'm not in a hurry. Why should I rush for a midnight snack?"
"Yes." Wang Huadong looked at Ren Xu: "Are you hungry?"
"I'm not hungry," Ren Xu shook his head: "It doesn't matter whether you eat or not."
"Tell the truth," Wang Liang patted Ren Xu.
"I'm not too hungry..." Ren Xu said softly.
"Let's take a walk first," Bai Song said, "I'm not very hungry. I just had two drinks. I want to walk to sober up."
"Should we go to Jiefangbei?" Wang Liang suddenly thought of something: "The snack street over there is said to be pretty good."
"It's a bit heavy for commercial development," said Liu Shuyuan, who had been there before. "The things are a bit expensive, but I have no objection since Baisong is treating me."
"Let's go," Bai Song said, "Take two taxis."
…
15 minutes later, Jiefangbei.
This place is located in the center of Yuzhou City. It is almost eleven o'clock in the evening, and it looks even more magnificent under the gorgeous lights.
"This is the only monument in our country commemorating the victory of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression," Bai Song said. "This year marks the 70th anniversary of the completion of this monument. It is 27.5 meters high."
"Captain Bai knows a lot!" Ren Xu said.
"He just searched on Baidu in the car," Wang Liang exposed.
Bai Song's face did not blush. "This city is not ordinary. It was the Far East Command Center during the entire War of Resistance. I don't know how many times it was bombed, but the heroic people of Yuzhou never gave up. The people here not only enthusiastically joined the army to fight and replenished the front line of the War of Resistance, but also worked hard to produce and ensure transportation. Seeing this, salute, comrades."
Six plainclothes policemen stood in front of the Liberation Monument. No slogans were needed, as everyone almost unanimously raised their right hands and saluted.
Although this place is a popular tourist attraction, it is a must-visit place because some things cannot be forgotten.
After leaving here, the six people started shopping in a nearby shopping mall, but in less than half an hour, Bai Song and others ran out.
I originally thought that I could bring some things back from here, but after shopping around, I found that it was too expensive. Any piece of clothing would cost these people half a month's salary. Although Bai Song has some money now, it is still far from reaching this level of consumption capacity.
"Okay, okay, how can we buy this?" Wang Liang was also depressed: "Let's go and check out the snack street."
"Let's go and have a look." Sun Jie sighed, "Wang Liang, you are just like a child who never grows up."
"That's true," Wang Liang said, "Who can refuse a free midnight snack?"
"That's right, who can refuse a free midnight snack?" Liu Shuyuan also nodded.
"It's real..." Bai Song sighed.
"What is real?" Wang Liang asked.
"What is the essence of human beings?" Bai Song asked Wang Liang.
"What is the essence of human beings?" Wang Liang asked.
"I ask you, what is the essence of human beings?" Bai Song asked again.
"I ask you, what is the essence of human beings?" Wang Liang answered again.
"Shit!" Bai Song suddenly realized that Wang Liang had fooled him. He had given a very good answer...
"Let's go, you've been overusing your brain," Wang Liang said, "I'll give you two rabbit heads to replenish your energy."
"..." Bai Song felt a little depressed. After thinking about it, he decided that it must be because he drank too much!
A few people were walking. There were many tourists and people coming here to play, and many people were looking at them.
It is rare to see a few handsome guys who don’t look like students coming here to play without any female companions.
In fact, except Ren Xu, no one else is single. Even Liu Shuyuan is currently in a relationship.
Of course, the state of "talking" was a bit subtle. Even Bai Song and his brothers thought it was okay after taking a look, but Liu Shuyuan was not very enthusiastic.
Apart from these few people, there are mostly students and couples, and occasionally you can see a cross-age group.
A 50-year-old man walked past the six people, followed by a beautiful woman with a height of 1.73 meters and a good figure. The beautiful woman was holding an ice cream in one hand and hugging the man with the other hand so unscrupulously. Ren Xu stared at him for a long time.
"What's wrong?" Bai Song saw Ren Xu's expression and said, "You want to find a partner too? Tell me what kind of person you like and I'll introduce you to one. Last time, the leader from the Shangjing Municipal Bureau told me several times to help introduce a good young man from our area, and I wanted to recommend you."
“No,” Ren Xu said, “The ice cream should be vanilla flavor.”
"Um..." Bai Song said: "Okay, I'll buy it for you later..."
"Tell me," Wang Liang said, "Why do rich people like to have mistresses?"
"Rich people may buy several cars at the same time, some buy one and rent one occasionally, and some take taxis. Of course, most people cannot afford a private car," Wang Huadong explained.
"Well, most poor people will buy a used car." Sun Jie added.
"What does that mean?" Ren Xu pondered for a while: "What does this have to do with the mistress?"
"It's okay," Bai Song shook his head. "Eat less later and try the snacks here. There are also midnight snacks."
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