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Chapter 1 Wanted Criminals

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi!"

On this day, Qi Yuan was sitting in his seat, holding the classic case that Xun Mu had compiled for him, and heard Brother Song calling him. He couldn't help but stand up, turned around, and asked, "Brother Song, what's wrong?"

"There is an urgent arrest mission and we are short of a few manpower." Brother Song walked over and asked, "Are you free now?"

"Yes, yes!" Qi Yuan immediately put a bookmark on the case file, closed the file and stuffed it back into the small bookcase on the table, and asked again: "What arrest operation?"

"Let's go, let's talk on the way." Brother Song waved his hand.

Seeing how anxious he was, Qi Yuan quickly followed him without asking any questions.

I jogged into the police car, sounded the siren and set off.

Qi Yuan was a little puzzled and asked: "Just pull the siren? Is that okay? Will it scare away the person being arrested?"

"Don't worry, it won't be." He shook his head and said: "The scene has been surrounded and controlled. The target cannot escape and there are no hostages on hand. He is just waiting for us to go and get him. The siren is used to signal the vehicles on the road to avoid it.

It will be convenient for us to arrive quickly.”

"That's it," Qi Yuan understood, and then asked: "Brother Song, what happened?"

Brother Song, who had just agreed to talk about it on the way, now betrayed his confidence: "You'll know when you get there."

"Hey!" Qi Yuan expressed his displeasure, but he could only bear with it.



Fifteen minutes later, the group arrived at their destination.

Qi Yuan got out of the car and took a look, a little stunned. Isn't this the entrance of No. 7 Middle School?

No wonder the higher-ups attach so much importance to it and deploy a large number of manpower. School safety has always been a top priority and cannot be ignored. If there are dangerous elements in the surrounding area, we cannot take it too seriously.

Following Brother Song, he pushed through the crowd of onlookers, set up a cordon and walked into the Internet cafe.

Immediately afterwards, the target was sighted.

Qi Yuan was stunned again. The target looked too young, right? Not only was he young, but he was also wearing a school uniform, so he was obviously a student. Moreover, he didn't have a weapon on his body. He was thin and frail, with his head lowered and his lips pursed.

He kept his mouth shut and looked flustered. He didn't look like a dangerous person at all.

Brother Song also had a look of astonishment on his face. He asked a few questions to the criminal policeman beside him, then shook his head in confusion, and then waved to signal everyone to disperse.

Qi Yuan became even more curious, but he refused to ask him. He thought about whether to ask other colleagues, but gave up after thinking about it. When he should know, he should know.

After a while, a middle-aged man wearing glasses squeezed in. He first glared at the student-looking boy, then put on a smile and rubbed his hands and asked: "Comrade police, what's going on? I'll be there as soon as I receive the notice."

I rushed over and didn’t even have time to ask.”

Brother Song still had a dumbfounded expression on his face. He shook his head and did not explain. He just asked, "Sir, are you his class teacher?"

"Well, that's right." He nodded.

"Come with me." Brother Song said, and then gave him some reassurance and explained: "Don't worry, it's nothing serious. Just ask a few questions and educate him. It shouldn't be a crime."

"should?"



Police station, interrogation room.

Brother Song finally straightened his face and asked seriously: "Little guy, you are so brave. You dare to use the ID card of a national Class A wanted criminal to go online? Where did it come from?"

This sentence contains quite a lot of information.

Qi Yuan immediately understood the cause and effect, and finally understood why Brother Song showed that dumbfounded expression.

Obviously, this was a farce where a naughty kid picked up the ID card of a wanted criminal and used it to surf the Internet. As a result, the identity information was captured by the technical team, which immediately attracted great attention and ended up in a farce.

The head teacher opened his mouth wide and immediately turned his head to look at the boy: "What's going on?"

"I...I..." He hesitated, speechless, and seemed about to cry.

Seeing this, Brother Song sighed lightly, shook his head and said, "Classmate, don't worry. If you use someone else's ID card to surf the Internet, the circumstances are not considered bad. Is it a crime? I just want to ask, is this ID card in your hand a crime?"

Where did the certificate come from?”

"I picked it up," he said with a sad face: "After lunch, I thought there was an activity in the game that I didn't do, so I climbed over the wall and came out.

As a result, I don’t know what happened. The Internet cafes that used to pay for Internet access actually required me to provide my ID card. I walked around the school and found that several Internet cafes nearby that I knew were either closed or closed.

ID card. I have no choice but to go back over the wall.

Well, after walking not far, I saw an ID card on the ground. I picked it up and looked at it. Hey, I was born in 1973. It can be used. I quickly took this ID card and got on the plane.

The network administrator glanced at me. I was a little nervous at the time, but fortunately he didn't ask any more questions. I guess he could turn on the computer as long as he had his ID card, no matter whose it was.

Then... I had just turned on the phone, and before I even logged into the game, two policemen came over. Without saying anything, they pressed me down and asked me to get up. They took out a photo and compared it with me for a long time, and then used the walkie-talkie again.

They talked a lot, and I didn’t know what they said. I just saw that the man in the photo looked a bit like the one on the ID card.

After that, you guys will come..."

"Oh?" Brother Song's face straightened and he asked immediately: "Where did you pick up the ID card?"

Qi Yuan's expression became serious. Since he could find the ID card near the school, it means that the owner of the ID card has probably appeared in this area.

Except for a few individuals, those who can be rated as Class A wanted criminals are all dangerous. Again, if there are dangerous people near the school, we cannot take them too seriously.

"I...I'm...let me think about it, let me think about it." The boy scratched his head and scratched his head anxiously, obviously his brain suddenly got stuck.

Brother Song no longer continued to put pressure on him. On the contrary, he poured him a glass of water and told him not to worry. He slowly wanted to make it clear that he had not committed a crime. Although he was sitting in the interrogation room at the moment, the progress was still going on.

It's not an interrogation, it's an inquiry.

There is a huge difference. The former targets criminal suspects, while the latter targets witnesses, insiders or clue providers.

After drinking two glasses of water, Xu felt the friendly attitude of the police. His nervousness subsided a lot and he became much calmer.

After a short while, he said: "If I remember correctly, I picked it up at the door of a KTV.

Isn't there a river next to our school? On the other side of the river, walking along the road, about three or four hundred meters, there is a KTV, which seems to be called Singer?

I can’t remember exactly. I’ve never been in there. It should be over there. I picked it up close to there, about ten meters away. Under a tree. Don’t tell me, it’s not certain if you don’t look carefully.

can be discovered.”

Having said this, he scratched his head again and explained: "The furthest Internet cafe I know is right there, so I walked over there, but I didn't even turn it on. I only saw it on the way back."
Chapter completed!
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