"It smells so authentic," Bai Song took out 200 yuan from his pocket and praised.
This food stall has always been very popular, and it has been around for quite a while. Bai Song often ate here when he first came here, and the boss is also very good at dealing with people. Ever since Bai Song helped solve the problem of "Second Brother" there, the boss personally receives him every time he goes there.
"Hey, it's ok, Captain Bai, you haven't been here for a while." The boss said, "Enjoy your meal, I won't bother you anymore."
"Hey, you also brought an insulated box. That's really nice. Wait a minute, we'll take it out and you can take the box away." Bai Song said as he planned to take out all the skewers.
"Plastic foam boxes are disposable. Put them here so they won't get cold easily." The boss stopped them quickly.
"That's fine." Bai Song accepted the good intention and handed over the money. "Thank you, boss."
"This time it's on me." The boss waved his hand, indicating that he would not charge for this.
"That won't work." Bai Song shook his head. Every time he went to eat, the boss said he would pay, and Bai Song never gave less money.
"You never lose a cent when you come to our store on weekdays, but you're still charging me for this little bit. Please give me a chance..." The boss was very humble. He came to deliver the gift in person just to build up some personal relationship.
"You know who I am." Bai Song still stuffed the money into the boss's pocket: "Just give us good mutton."
"Of course!" The boss had no choice but to thank him again. He knew that if he was more polite he would annoy people, so he said goodbye and pushed the door open to leave the room. The security guard at the door was still waiting.
The boss handed the security guard a cigarette, and the two of them left the building together.
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After the boss left, everyone ate to their heart's content.
We were already hungry, and seeing the steaming skewers, we couldn't wait any longer and started eating immediately.
"This time... I'll consider it your treat...." Wang Liang stammered, his mouth already filled with mutton.
"Should we call the Ma Detachment?" Liu Shuyuan asked.
"Do you think they are the same as us? They are big leaders, mentioned by the director, how could they eat these smoky things?" Bai Song shook his head: "We don't need to worry about them, the detachment has special clerks to take care of them."
"That's how work should be done." Wang Liang chuckled, "They are busy here, we sit down and eat skewers."
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The five of them devoured the food in no time and were very satisfied. Then they cleaned up the place.
"With Ren Xu gone, no one will snatch it from me..." Wang Liang burped, "That's great."
"Okay, we're all full, it's time to get busy with the case." Bai Song wiped his hands clean, "Let's take a closer look at these two sketches."
"No problem." Wang Liang was in high spirits and looked at it carefully.
The 30-year-old man who looked a bit fierce was really hard to identify. The driver had tried his best to cooperate, but the character he described still looked a bit ordinary. The young hooligans in society usually have a fat body and short hair when they are around 30 years old. There are too many people with this type of appearance.
However, the young man, who was about 20 years old, made everyone fall into deep thought.
Everyone believes in Wang Huadong's painting skills. It is certain that no one has ever met this man, but he gives people a sense of familiarity. It's not that they have really seen him, but they feel that this person is quite comfortable to look at.
"I understand." Wang Liang touched his face, "This person has a similar appearance to me, so it's very comfortable to look at him."
"If you put it that way, they do look a bit alike." Bai Song compared the picture with Wang Liang and said, "Tell me, does your father have another illegitimate child outside?"
"Fuck!" Wang Liang quickly jumped away: "How is that possible? He is not as handsome as me."
After Wang Liang's disturbance, everyone gradually lost interest. Bai Song wiped his mouth and said, "Since we don't have an opinion, let's give it to Team Ma. I guess they have already connected with Dashan Province by now."
"OK."
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Team Ma had indeed finished their meeting and were preparing to rest.
After receiving the two portraits brought by Bai Song, Team Ma called Team Qin and others over, made a few copies, and distributed them.
"You should also go to bed early." Captain Ma said after making these arrangements.
"What's going on?" Bai Song was a little confused.
"The communication between us and Dashan Province is not good." Ma Detachment shook his head. "They are still talking the same as before, so I didn't continue to probe. But I can see that after giving them our intelligence, they are also a little anxious."
"So what artifacts were lost? Even if they said they were fake, did they mention it?"
"It was just a plate." Captain Ma said, "Why did I say to rest early? It's mainly because I can't be too anxious."
"I understand." Bai Song nodded and understood what Ma Donglai was thinking.
There are some problems between the two parties in the cooperation now.
Bai Song had already figured out what Team Ma was thinking. Team Su and the others saw how hard Team Ma was investigating and felt like they were just waiting for intelligence to be shared.
In fact, this is indeed the current situation. Dashan Province did not bring a team to handle the case, nor did it send anyone to Nanjiang Province to catch the transvestite. The people who came were mainly responsible for the connection and did not say much about the case.
Some of this is understandable, but it still feels off.
"Then I'll go find Captain Zhou." Bai Song nodded.
"Go ahead." Captain Ma smiled and nodded.
Now, Team Ma and Qin Wushuang are both resting and don’t care about this case anymore. This is just for the leaders of Dashan Province to see. In short, “You don’t care about this case, right? Then we don’t care either.”
However, the fact that Team Ma and others don't care doesn't mean it's really the case. Bai Song and the others still have to continue investigating.
In short, it means "I will work hard quietly and surprise everyone."
I guess Captain Su will be anxious just tonight.
Bai Song took his men to find Captain Zhou, and after contacting him, they discovered that several clues had been blocked.
The whereabouts of the real transvestite are currently unknown. The team going to southern Xinjiang Province has already got off the plane, but the local criminal police have already investigated and have not found the whereabouts of the transvestite.
Southern Xinjiang Province is so huge that it is impossible to find a needle in a haystack.
The team that drove out of Tianhua City to retrieve surveillance footage also encountered a setback. As soon as they left Tianhua City, the number of cameras dropped sharply. They couldn't even see where the driver parked his car, let alone other places.
Apart from this, Wang Xiuying still did not make any move, and other clues also remained calm. The interrogation of several migrant workers only revealed that they were transvestites with the appearance of men. They only knew how to arrange for things to be sold, and knew nothing else.
The case is a bit stagnant.
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