Chapter 9 Leaving



There were trees and shrubs on both sides of the steps. Wang Liang could no longer bear it, so he found a place where no one was around and vomited, attracting the attention of more than a dozen police officers at the scene.

No one said anything when looking at the young Wang Liang. Everyone could understand this because they had all been through that time.

But Wang Liang, who had just finished his buffet...

Everyone had no intention of looking at him for long, but Wang Liang's volume was really too large, so everyone had to turn their heads to look at him several times and then turn back, thinking that this guy might be a pig.

Bai Song didn't seem to laugh at Wang Liang at all. He wasn't much better himself. He took a bottle of mineral water from where the masks were distributed, went over to pat Wang Liang on the back, and took care of him.

Under the command of the on-site leader, the situation at the scene was very orderly. Police officers in different positions carried out their work separately, but none of them were idle. Only the two of them and the police officers maintaining the cordon were relatively idle. Bai Song took Wang Liang, whose face was pale, and started chatting with this policeman.

The policeman's name is Wang Kai, and he is a policeman in the Economic Investigation Detachment. Bai Song asked around and found out that Wang Kai is actually his senior, two years older than him. This time, because some units of the Economic Investigation Detachment and the Criminal Investigation Detachment are in the same courtyard, Wang Kai, who is on duty today, was temporarily transferred over.

According to Wang Kai, a fisherman was using a sling net to catch fish when the net got stuck. The fisherman tried very hard to pull it free but failed. The sling net was of good quality and large, so the fisherman was reluctant to give up. Seeing that the river was calm, he asked the people on the fishing boat to hold the net, and he dived down, and found an iron bucket submerged in the water.

In order to remove the fishing net hanging on the iron barrel, the fisherman quickly pulled up the barrel. Due to buoyancy, the barrel sank to the bottom, but it was not very heavy. After the barrel was pulled up, the fishing net fell off, and the lifted part of the barrel fell to the riverbed. Black liquid flowed out of the small cover of the oil barrel. The fisherman called the police after getting on the boat.

The frogman who went into the water started trying to bring up the entire bucket, but the lid had already been opened. Although it was sealed in time, some of the "things" inside were still scattered, leading to the current salvage.

"Director Tian and the people from the Municipal Bureau are here," Wang Kai pointed at the group of people walking down the stairs and stopped chatting.

Bai Song turned around and took a look, then quickly made way, and the group of people entered the cordon. Some of these people were technicians, who had already put on their equipment and went directly to Sun Jie to help, while the remaining leaders looked at the scene, then came out and walked up the stairs to hold a meeting with many comrades on the scene.

This kind of case is not something that Bai Song, a trainee police officer, can lead, and he doesn't even have the chance to participate in it.

That's the reality.

Looking at the scene again, Bai Song's condition had improved a lot. He patted Wang Liang on the shoulder and left the scene with Wang Liang.

After leaving the park, Bai Song looked out at the Tianhe River, then looked around the road, and dragged Wang Liang to the nearest Internet cafe. Wang Liang needed to relax.

Wang Liang still looked pale at this time. He followed Bai Song for several hundred meters and felt weak all the time.

Wang Liang then raised his head, his eyes showing a hint of spirit. He then said, "You really did a lot of harm to others..."

Bai Song was indeed a little embarrassed, and patted Wang Liang on the back and said, "It's okay, it's okay. I'll treat you to mutton soup tonight."

After Bai Song finished speaking, Wang Liang looked at Bai Song, thought of the word mutton soup, and started vomiting again.

After a few seconds of reaction, thinking of the color of the mutton soup, Bai Song couldn't help but vomited.

"Ha~" Wang Liang laughed at Bai Song weakly and patted Bai Song on the back. "Look at you, you have to go and do something stupid. Why do you go and watch this when you have nothing to do?"

"How can this... be courting death?" Bai Song supported himself against the wall with one hand and pinched his neck with the other hand. "I am at most... curious."

"If I had known this would happen, I would definitely not have gone! You've really put me in a terrible situation."

As Wang Liang was talking, the curtain at the entrance of the Internet cafe was drawn aside, and an old lady holding a broom and mop came out. She looked at the two people vomiting, squinted her eyes, and muttered, "Young people nowadays, two men can also..."

Bai Song was originally preparing to clean up his stall by himself, but when he heard what the aunt said, his eyes widened and he hurriedly took the broom and dustpan from the aunt and started to clean up himself.

The aunt did not stop them, thinking that these two guys still had some manners. However, she still looked at them with disgust, muttered something, and turned into the Internet cafe.

After all this trouble, the two of them felt better. After cleaning up, they went into the Internet cafe, washed the broom, and returned it. Under the gaze of the auntie, the two of them left in shame.

"Let's go and play ball." Bai Song suggested. It would be a shame to waste such a good afternoon.

Wang Liang looked at his watch and said, "I don't have the energy to play basketball anymore, and I don't have my sneakers on, so I'll play billiards. You treat me."

"Okay, okay, no problem." Bai Song nodded. Just now when the two of them were walking in this direction, they saw a billiard hall, which was not far away.

As they walked, Wang Liang gradually forgot about the unpleasantness that had just occurred and asked, "By the way, have you ever encountered this kind of situation during your internship?"

"No, when I was an intern, the worst scenes I went to were suicide and a fall from a height." Bai Song still felt a lingering fear when he thought about it: "The first one I went to was a suicide, a hanging. He was found right after he died. When I went there..."

"Stop, stop, stop, let's not talk about this. What you said brings back my memories!" Wang Liang protested hurriedly.

"Okay, let's not talk about this. I will officially start following the team on Monday, and we will be on duty on Tuesday. I will be busy in the future. Let's relax today." Bai Song pulled Wang Liang's clothes and turned into a billiard hall.

This is a very expensive billiard hall. The price of 20 yuan an hour makes Bai Song feel extremely painful, but since he had already agreed to Wang Liang's request, he had no choice but to open a table with great reluctance.

Both of them were still thinking about what had just happened, and they both vomited, so they played billiards terribly. Twenty minutes later, the fifteen balls on the table had not been cleared yet. People at the next table started talking about it, which made Bai Song feel embarrassed. The more he tried to concentrate, the worse he played. Fortunately, Wang Liang was the same, so the two of them were evenly matched.

They only played for an hour and had just finished two games, with a record of one win and one loss. The two bad players sympathized with each other. Under everyone's gaze, Bai Song paid the bill and the two fled the billiard hall together.

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