Qi Yuan raised his eyebrows: "If possible, I plan to follow the two lines together and go hand in hand."

"oh?"

"I think this matter won't take up much of our energy," Qi Yuan said, "Because our general direction doesn't need to be changed at all, so we'll continue to visit nearby shops.

But the focus needs to be fine-tuned. In addition to asking if you heard any noise and saw the suspect, you can also ask about the little girl and the victim."

"Do you really think so?" Brother Song raised his eyebrows and waved his hand: "Well, let's continue according to your ideas.

However, from now on, you will be the main one. I will watch from the side. If you can’t hold it anymore, I will come again.”

When Qi Yuan heard what he said, he was a little hesitant. After a while, he nodded slightly.

Brother Song gave him a thoughtful look and followed Xunsuo, not to smoke too much.

In Song Ge's view, there is actually not a big gap between theory and practice, but most of the theories learned in classrooms and books are somewhat idealistic, which is inconsistent with reality.

Therefore, he had to give Qi Yuan more opportunities to try. No matter whether he was right or wrong, the more he did, the more he could improve.

Of course, the first priority of a criminal police officer is not to study, but to handle cases. However, Qi Yuan did not change the direction rashly, so he was happy to give Qi Yuan a chance.

Qi Yuan took two more puffs of cigarette, then put out the cigarette butt, and then planned to continue visiting the next store.

At this moment, Li Ran, the owner of the pet shop, suddenly walked out. When he saw Qi Yuan, he put on an exaggerated expression and said, "Comrade police, you haven't left yet!"

As he spoke, he quickly came over and shook hands with Qi Yuan again.

Qi Yuan was stunned. He felt something in his hand, and glanced at Li Ran thoughtfully.

After letting go of his hand, he squeezed it gently and felt that the thing in his hand should be a small paper ball.

Li Ran laughed and said, "There is a guest whose cat is having difficulty giving birth. I have to come and have a look. I'm leaving now. You can do whatever you want."

"Boss, go slow." Qi Yuan nodded.

After watching him go away, he raised his hand, stretched out his fingers, exposed the ball of paper in his palm, and said in a joking tone: "Brother Song, what do you think this boss is doing? I've watched too many TV series, and used this method."

Pass us a clue?"

"It's hard to say." Brother Song replied, picked up the paper ball, unfolded it, and then opened his mouth.

The paper ball was also wrapped in a small transparent sealed bag, which contained some white powder.

In addition, the words "Zhao Ruiqing sucks alone" were written on the paper.

Qi Yuan glanced at it and said immediately: "Zhao Ruiqing must be that girl. I remember that the boss called her 'Xiao Zhao' at the time. Could it be..."

"The evidence that is enough to arrest her was delivered to her door." Brother Song looked seriously, rewrapped the sealed bag, stuffed it into Qi Yuan's hand, and said: "Go to the police station immediately and ask a colleague to identify these powders with test strips.

,I’m here staring at that girl!”

"I understand!" Qi Yuan turned around and ran away without asking any more questions.

Ten minutes later, he came over with two criminal police officers from the criminal investigation squadron.

"Brother Song," he took a few deep breaths and said immediately: "The test result came out and it was positive. This thing is diacetyl morphine..."

"Wait, what is this?" Brother Song looked confused.

"That's heroin."

"What?" He still didn't understand. But soon after, he understood what Qi Yuan was talking about from the pronunciation, and couldn't help but roll his eyes: "You can just tell me what it is, and you are telling me about foreign language.

?”

"Aren't you afraid of being cheated on?" Qi Yuan smiled bitterly: "You can't talk about this stuff."

"Then you don't know how to talk about white noodles?" Brother Song rolled his eyes again, then looked at the two detectives behind him, and nodded slightly: "Well, since the things are solid, there is nothing more to say.

Xiao Qi, go to the back door and block it. Don’t let her escape. Let’s go in through the front door and ask him to do a urine test. Have you two brought the test strips?”

"Take it with you." The policeman who followed nodded immediately.

"Okay, Xiao Qi, you go over there first, and when you're in position, talk to the intercom."

"Well, I don't have a walkie-talkie..." Qi Yuan said softly.

"Uh..." Brother Song had no choice but to look at the two detectives and asked: "Brother, can I borrow the walkie-talkie?"

The policeman immediately took off his walkie-talkie and handed it to Brother Song. Brother Song adjusted the frequency, handed it to Qi Yuan, and then asked worriedly: "Well, can you use it?"

"Yes." He grabbed the walkie-talkie and operated it for a while. After confirming that it was correct, he got out from behind the police car and walked to the side, intending to go around to the back of the building and block it to prevent the girl from escaping.

"Emmm, this is the front door, isn't it?" Two minutes later, he walked around to the back of the building, looked at the much larger facade, and couldn't help but mutter a few words.

He didn't dare to get too close, so he took out his walkie-talkie and told Brother Song about the situation.

After hearing this, Brother Song asked him to stare at the spot. When he saw the girl coming out, he immediately took it and became silent.

After waiting for another seven or eight minutes, he suddenly saw half of his body exposed through the window on the second floor, and then he saw the girl inside peeking her head furtively.

He didn't know whether it was because of a guilty conscience or something else, but he instinctively shrank back. The girl didn't seem to see him, and jumped down after him.

With a thud, the girl fell to the ground, and then she yelled "Yeah". She seemed to have hurt her leg, but she immediately covered her lips, then stood up immediately, limping forward.

"Stop!" Qi Yuan suddenly jumped out, but after him he wanted to slap himself twice, secretly went up to take the person down, why did he have to shout out.

No, the girl looked back and was immediately startled. But after all, she had limited legs and feet, so she couldn't run fast at all. In desperation, she fell to the ground.

Qi Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and rushed forward quickly, squatting down to take down the girl.

Unexpectedly, the girl suddenly howled: "Help, help, I'm raped!"

"You're making a fool of yourself! You're fooling around with a turtle!" Qi Yuan was so anxious that he cursed in a dialect he learned from his roommate in the police academy, and then shouted loudly: "Police! Handle the case! Be honest!"

This roar was so powerful that Brother Song, who came over after hearing the sound, couldn't help but nod his head, then took out the handcuffs, cuffed the girl's hands behind her back, and then pulled her up.

"It hurts! It hurts! Be gentle! My leg is broken. Be gentle! My leg is broken!" the girl said anxiously, her face no longer as calm and calm as when she was being questioned before, and she was acting like a rogue.

.

Brother Song frowned, took out the key from his pocket, handed it to Qi Yuan, and said, "Xiao Qi, go get the police car and take her to the police station for a good interrogation!"
Chapter completed!