Chapter 15 "Super Detective" Huadong



When we arrived at the Sanmu Street Police Station, it was already dark. This is a busy area and even though we were driving a police car, parking was very difficult. We finally found a parking space.

When they arrived at the police station and explained their purpose, an auxiliary police officer took the two of them directly into the police station.

In the interrogation room of the case handling area, Bai Song met the police officer in charge of the case and told him what had happened.

"I have no objection to linking the cases together, but I don't think you can take this case away." Chief Inspector Wang said, "We found some things that look like stolen goods on them and in their homes. Go and see if you can find the ring you mentioned. If you can, we can discuss it later."

Bai Song nodded and went to the office with Sheriff Wang.

There were several bottles of famous wine, some pieces of jewelry, a watch, and Bai Song saw a silver ring at a glance. It was very old and dark in style.

The style of the ring is exactly the same as what the old lady described when she was taking her statement, which is basically confirmed.

"Hello, Master. This case should be the same as ours. They were both committed by the same group of people. Our case is burglary, which is a criminal case. You..."

Before Bai Song finished speaking, Chief Inspector Wang waved his hand and said, "You've seen the stolen goods. They must have been stolen more than twice. Besides, how do you know that our case is a public security case?"

Bai Song followed Captain Wang's finger and saw a bicycle parked in the corner. It had a streamlined shape and the black body displayed an indescribable mechanical beauty.

Bai Song immediately understood what Chief Inspector Wang meant. This car was definitely not a cheap item and it definitely met the standards for filing a case.

"This thing must cost at least a thousand, right?" Sanmi muttered softly.

"Thousands? Almost two zeros should be added!" At this time, a young policeman came in the office door. He was at least 180cm tall, with a strong body and a sunny look.

"Hey? Huadong? Are you on duty today?" Bai Song was very happy to meet someone he knew here. This person was none other than Wang Huadong, who had trained with Bai Song for three months. They had just met at a dinner party last Saturday, and they met again here.

"Bai Song, why didn't you tell me you were here? This case was solved by someone I caught while on patrol today. How about that, isn't it impressive?" Wang Huadong grinned.

"You managed it?" Bai Song was really surprised after hearing this.

"That's right. In the afternoon, I went out for patrol with my colleagues and saw these two people pushing this bicycle on the street. I felt something was wrong at first sight. They definitely couldn't afford this bicycle by the way they looked! Besides, those who ride this bike are all enthusiasts. How can they not wear any cycling gear?" Huadong became more and more proud as he spoke.

"Okay, okay, I know you're just waiting for me to ask." Bai Song's mouth curled up. Wang Huadong's family was not bad, and he was also a fun-loving hipster. His father forced him to become a policeman. But this time, Bai Song really looked at him with new eyes. "Then tell us about it, open our eyes."

"Hey, this is a genuine imported bike. This company is not well-known outside the industry. It only started making bicycles two years ago. The company is called a certain mouse." Wang Huadong touched the frame of the bike. "This one is basically made of carbon fiber. The cheapest ones cost tens of thousands, and the most expensive ones are directly six figures. I don't know the exact price of this one. After all, I can't afford it."

Listening to Wang Huadong's introduction, Bai Song finally understood. On this street, two ordinary people who didn't look like cycling enthusiasts were pushing such an expensive bike. Their posture of pushing the bike was quite lame. For the police who knew the goods, it was like seeing a poor man walking on the street with dozens of gold necklaces. They would always go over to question and check.

"Awesome! I can't do that. I would have thought it was some unknown brand of bicycle." Bai Song was indeed quite impressed. It seemed that the only bicycle brand he knew was from Taiwan Province.

In the police profession, one must not only be an expert in a certain field, but also a generalist. It is best to know a little bit of everything. The more you know, the better.

To take the simplest example, in Mahjong, Pai Gow, Texas Hold'em, etc., if the police don't even understand the rules, how can they take statements from people who are caught gambling?

After chatting with Huadong for a few words, Huadong went to take care of other things. He was on duty today, and he had to deal with the case and police matters at the same time, which was enough to make their police team drink a pot. However, this situation was normal in the police station, so it was estimated that there would be no problem.

This case was not difficult. Although there was no price appraisal, criminal detention could still be approved. Bai Song could only tell Ma Xi about this. Ma Xi had no choice but to think that there was no hope of merging the cases under this circumstance. They could only be counted as one case solved together.

Before leaving, Bai Song went into the case handling area and took a look. He found that the thieves were a couple in their 20s.

Seeing them now, Bai Song's previous anger had disappeared, and was replaced by pity.

The reason for stealing was just to buy a new Apple phone. The two men will face several years in prison for stealing at least three times for a phone with such a large value.

I really don’t know if the phone they are chasing after will be worth a few hundred bucks when they come out.

Bai Song also sent Sanmi back home a few hundred meters away, and drove back to the unit.

On the way, Bai Song was still recalling the whispers of criminal police Master Hao.

How did you know this? They were really two young people, a man and a woman. This is simply amazing.

Bai Song once heard his father say that some policemen have achieved a level of skill that is close to that of a god in their posts. They can tell a lot of information from a vague footprint, and some can draw a portrait of a suspect that is close to a photo based on a little oral description...

Of course, a sharpshooter is fed by bullets, a good doctor is made by continuous liver surgery, and a good policeman is made by years of experience in multiple cases.

I don’t know when I will be able to reach the legendary level.

After returning to the office, Bai Song called his father.

"What's the matter? Why did you think of calling me? Don't you usually call your mother?" Bai Song's father answered the phone.

"No, I just missed you." Bai Song seldom called his father, and basically called his mother. Actually, there was nothing much to do, but I solved the case today. Although I didn't do it myself, I still felt very happy and wanted to share it with my father.

After giving a general talk about the case, his father was not as happy as Bai Song had imagined. He just said a few words to remind Bai Song to be careful and didn't say much more.

Bai Song's father was also a criminal policeman. When Bai Song was a child, he was always busy and was not at home every day. Later, when Bai Song was in junior high school, for some unknown reason, he retired from the criminal police post and went to the household registration department. It was from that time that his father was unwilling to tell stories about the police.

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