Just after he came out of the cafeteria, and halfway through, Su Ping suddenly felt uncomfortable in his stomach.

As the saying goes, people have three urgent needs. No matter how strong-willed a person is, they can't bear internal anxiety, so he went directly to the toilet at the end of the corridor, took off his pants and squatted in the pit.

Thinking that he couldn't waste time, he called the traffic control bureau again.

"Hey... Hey, yes, it's me, Lao Su. Oh, are you sure it's a deck? Oh, I know the original license plate was a deck... Isn't it wrong to replace E with F? After changing it to F

The registered license plate is a Mazda? Can you confirm the license plate of this van?"

As a result, Su Ping was a little disappointed. The traffic management bureau could only determine the van's license plate, but could not determine its real license plate, so it was unable to further identify the owner's identity.

However, the Traffic Management Bureau promised that it will use its resources as much as possible. With the density of traffic probes in the main urban area of ​​Yuqiao, if the investigation is carried out step by step, there may be a chance to find the source and then determine the identity of the car owner. In the past, this was mostly used to track down suspect vehicles.

It's a stupid method, but it works most of the time.

After hanging up the phone, Su Ping sighed, then touched his pocket and suddenly realized that he didn't have any paper with him.

His face darkened, he took out his phone again and opened WeChat, found Qi Yuan's QQ, and asked him: "Are you sleeping?"

"No, still working, what's wrong, Captain Su?"

Su Ping immediately replied: "Bring me the wrapping paper."

"Oh, how many do you want?"

"???" Su Ping was a little confused, and then said, "Just one is enough."

A moment later, Qi Yuan sent another message: "I've bought it, where are you, Captain Su?"

"The toilet on the second floor." Su Ping said.

"bathroom?"

"Is there a problem?"

"No, come right away."

Two minutes later, Su Ping heard Qi Yuan ask: "Captain Su, where are you?"

"Here." Su Ping responded, reaching out and knocking on the door.

Qi Yuan then came over and stuffed Su Ping with a huge bun under the door.

"?" Su Ping grabbed the bun and looked confused: "What the hell is this?"

"Steamed buns, isn't that what you want, Captain Su?" Qi Yuan asked back: "But Captain Su, why do you want to eat steamed buns in a place like this?"

"I'm going to eat your uncle's steamed buns!" Su Ping almost slapped the old blood picture on the door panel: "What I said on horseback was to buy me wrapping paper, paper! Kleenex! Who would eat steamed buns in such a ghost place! You take it for granted.

I am as old as you and still act cute in a malicious way!"

"Uh..." Qi Yuan scratched his head: "I didn't expect you, Captain Su, to ask for facial tissue... As for paper, I have it with me..."

"Bring it here!" Su Ping said angrily.

Qi Yuan stuffed another pack of tissues through the crack in the door.

Then Su Ping looked at the bun in his hand, his eyes twitched, and he pushed it out from under the door and said, "Hold it for me, and I'll give you the money later."

"No, no need..."

"Shut up and get out." Su Ping said with a dark face.

"Oh..." Qi Yuan then walked out obediently.

After finishing solving the problem, Su Ping came out, washed his hands, returned the remaining half of the packet of paper to Qi Yuan, took the big bun in his hand, pulled off the mask, took a vicious bite, chewed it twice and swallowed it.

.

Qi Yuan felt vaguely embarrassed, so he scratched his head, coughed twice and asked: "Um... Captain Su, you haven't had breakfast yet?"

"Have eaten." Su Ping replied coldly.

"and you……"

"How about you eat it?" Su Ping glanced at him sideways, and at the same time brought the bun over.

Qi Yuan waved his hand to express his refusal. He was somewhat mentally disturbed.

Su Ping looked away, snorted, and continued to bite the bun viciously, eating the meat bun as big as his fist in two or two bites.

The buns in the detachment cafeteria were quite solid, not to mention that Su Ping had just finished breakfast and his stomach was bloated. It was a bit uncomfortable to eat one bun, and he couldn't help but burp twice in succession.

Qi Yuan shrank his neck and looked even more embarrassed, but he did not dare to speak.

He came to the Picture Investigation Department again and asked around. He found nothing special, so Su Ping returned to his office.

When he passed by Xun Mu's office, he saw the door open. He couldn't help but be startled. He looked over and saw Xun Mu sitting in his seat smoking. He knocked on the door, coughed twice, and then walked in.

“Lao Su?”

"No." Su Ping waved his hand, then frowned and raised his chin: "Have you been sitting here all night?"

"No." Xun Mu shook his head and said, "I fell asleep after you left. I opened my eyes naturally at 4:30. I really couldn't sleep, so I went around the departments. If I didn't find anything, I asked Fang Chang again.

I took a look at the summary of case files compiled last night by Chu Xunliang and the recently released criminals."

"Anything found?"

Xun Mu shrugged, and then said: "No. So I checked the interview reports of other colleagues and studied Chu Xunliang's interpersonal relationships.

Although the possibility of Chu Xunliang offending someone in his private life and resulting in being killed is relatively small, it is not impossible. Your focus is on his identity as a criminal police officer, so I will check his personal profile.

Human relations."

Su Ping nodded lightly: "That's okay, but you can only conduct investigations, you can't arrest people without authorization, you can't visit the person you suspect alone, and you can't participate in subsequent interrogations, can you do that?"

"Well, don't worry." Xun Mu nodded lightly, indicating that he had no objection.

At this time, Su Ping's cell phone suddenly rang.

He immediately took it out of his pocket, glanced at it, then connected the phone, turned on the loudspeaker, and said: "Hello, I am Su Ping..."

"Team Su, I'm Liu Xuan, from the Zhongnan District Branch Squadron."

"Oh?" Su Ping asked: "Hello Xiao Liu, what do you want from me?"

"That's it," said the other end of the phone: "This morning, when the sanitation workers at Jinxiu Xinyuan Community were doing cleaning work, they found a sack next to the trash can. There was a person lying in the sack, and he had two hands.

His thumb was cut off and he was still seriously injured, but fortunately he is still alive."

"What?" After hearing this, Xun Mu immediately jumped up from his seat excitedly, quickly threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray, and then rushed to Su Ping's side and asked, "What's going on?

What did you just say? Could you please repeat it again?"

"Well, the general idea is that the sanitation workers found a person next to the trash can. He is suspected to be the missing Cao Mingyang from the nearby area that you reported yesterday and asked the city to investigate. In addition, the other person is still alive."

Xun Mu took a deep breath and then immediately asked: "Where is he now?"

"He has been sent to the Armed Police Hospital. The ambulance just arrived. I only called Team Su after he was put in the ambulance."

"Thank you!" Xun Mu pursed his lips and said immediately, then looked at Su Ping.
Chapter completed!