Police Detective - Vol 7 Chapter 1257
got windy.
The golden sunlight filled the top of the South Peak, and the “Golden Summit” spectacle that had been rare in a few years was about to unfold, and the fog was getting lighter and lighter.
Bai Song walked down and saw several photographers who might have lived in the villagers’ homes carrying their equipment and walking up.
After walking several hundred meters, Bai Song saw Sun Jie.
“People are being held in the car by them. This kid has a very rich expression, sometimes not afraid of sacrifice, sometimes fearful of pets.” Sun Jie said, “In any case, he must have a problem. This is a no-brainer.”
“Well, no hurry, take him back to Beijing and talk about it.” Bai Song was very calm.
“Where is Lao Zheng?” Sun Jie asked, “How can he go back?”
“He has a way,” Bai Song said.
“Yeah”, he looked at Poshang and arched his hands: “Congratulations to Old Zheng, it’s finished.”
“Fart”, Bai Song was slightly amused by Sun Jie, and walked down the mountain with him. Although it was a joke, he probably understood that Lao Zheng was indeed “finished”, and maybe someone would find Zheng Yanwu for evidence in the future, but it was definitely not Bai Song.
“So, who is the big boss behind the scenes?” Sun Jie asked, he was also very curious.
“Who do you think it will be?” Bai Song looked at Sun Jie.
“I think? I think Feng Yiling has a triplet sister or something. Or she cultivated a clone or something.” Sun Jie said.
“Why are you as unreliable as Wang Liang…” Bai Song was silent for a while: “But it’s almost the same. The person with the problem is Xiao Yu.”
“Oh, she.” Sun Jie nodded.
Seeing Sun Jie not surprised at all, Bai Song was a little surprised: “Are you so calm?”
“I’m just a forensic doctor. I haven’t touched Xiao Yu from start to finish.” Sun Jie spread his hands.
“Yeah,” Bai Song nodded and expressed his understanding: “At the time when Feng Yiling’s case was over, Feng Yiling and I met for the last time, and Feng Yiling asked to meet Zheng Can. That time, I originally had an appointment with Feng Yiling. Okay, I’ll meet Xiao Yu again, but I didn’t see you again at that time.”
“Why?” Sun Jie asked.
“At that time, there was a big event in Tianhua City. There was a lot of noise, and I didn’t have that thought.” Bai Song sighed: “If I saw Xiaoyu again, many things might be different.” (Note, Chapters 692-700)
“I really can’t say anything about the world…” Sun Jie finally said with emotion. He thought for more than ten seconds, and he also understood part of the logic in it: “The human heart is even more impossible to consider. After so many years, I still believe in one sentence, that is, the dead are much simpler than the living.”
“That’s for sure,” Bai Song felt a little moved when he heard Sun Jie’s words. My own brothers, in fact, live easier than myself.
“Don’t think too much”, Sun Jie patted Bai Song on the shoulder: “We have developed a bad habit of not using our brains because of you. You look at Shuyuan, every time he uses his brain as much as possible, but every time They all have little effect. Wang Liang has become more and more mindless recently after you.”
“Uh… can’t say that…”
“A lot of things are actually not said in front of you. These years, you have been ahead of you. Shuyuan is the most wanting to catch up. But ah, there are some things in the world that are helpless and will not be useful no matter how hard you work.” Sun Jie smiled and said: “Look at me, I have figured it out a long time ago. My main business is forensic medicine, and my side business is a cross-country enthusiast. My life is much easier than Shuyuan.”
“Not really,” Bai Song retorted: “How can hard work be useless? It’s still not enough hard work.”
“That’s not right. You are working hard, but you are also created by fortune, and the times make a hero. Without so many cases, you would not be who you are today. And if the fortunes are bad, it’s useless no matter how hard you work. Two simple examples may not be appropriate. Before 1999, in 1919, Gu Weijun energetically expressed his anger and disappointment in Paris, and refused to sign. Then, was it not the interests of our country? On April 9 this year. , Syrian representative to the United Nations, Jafari, talked about the confucianism, and then, the missiles have not been poured into Damascus?” Sun Jie said: “I saw the helpless picture of Jafari this year. In fact, I want to understand a lot of problems.”
Sun Jie looked at Bai Song: “People are still very small in the face of the general trend~www.mtlnovel.com~ You Bai Song, you see, just say Feng Yiling’s family, this is your dad’s fetters back then, and has been involved. To you today. With this case, you took us step by step to today. It is accidental and inevitable. But this is where you are awesome. You are not a commander with commanding talents like Ren Hao, you are An excellent leader of a small exploratory team. Liu Shuyuan estimates that he has understood it in the past two years.”
“Yeah,” Bai Song did not refute: “I do, it is already very good to be a police detective.”
Bai Song is very accurate in his positioning. He walks step by step. Although the officials are getting bigger, the people in charge have always been so few. Speaking of which, he is only suitable for managing so many people at present. If he is allowed to go now As a deputy director of Jiuhe District, although he is of equal rank, he is definitely not competent for the time being. .
After speaking, from the perspective of the two, you can also see the emergence of Nanfeng.
At this time and angle, the sunlight showed golden reflected light on the top of the snow-capped mountain, adding a three-point stalwart to the sacred mountain.
“Let’s go, go back, we will gather together, catch Xiao Yu.” Bai Song smiled.