The location where the Criminal Investigation Detachment is in is not prosperous, but it is never remote.

In addition, due to the special nature of the Criminal Investigation Division, the criminal police are inevitably worked overtime, and the public security is quite good. Many merchants nearby are settled in, such as convenience stores, fruit stalls, etc. There are everything.

Of course, the supper stalls are indispensable.

At this moment, Qi Yuan was sitting on Zhang Luntian's small table, quietly drinking his ice, holding crayfish, and raising his ears at the same time, listening to Song Ge chatter, and reporting to Su Ping to report to the meeting.

Condition.

"Sure enough, a valuable clue of the people who eat melon failed to provide it." Su Ping shook his head, and poured two mouthfuls.

"Ha ..." Putting down the cans, he was relieved unconsciously, followed by his lips: "Coke always is always better than beer ... Unfortunately, at work, you can't drink it, otherwise you will be caught.

. ""

"Yeah," Brother Song twisting the pliers of the crayfish, biting the shell in his mouth, and eating the meat inside to eat, and then said with emotion: "I think of it, I didn't drink for more than half a year."

"Let's drink it again next year." Su Ping took off his gloves, tear up the wet towel and inserted the oil on his hand carefully, followed the cigarette from his pocket, and stretched out his hand, handed the box in the box to Songge, and handed it over.

Then, then

Brother Song took it, and clicked. He was really addicted to his smoke, and he kept eating and eating a sip of smoke.

He handed it to Qi Yuan again, while Qi Yuan waved his hand and raised the shrimp. He couldn't do it like Song Ge to smoke and smoke. He was so panicked, and said, "Thank you for eating the shrimp.

, I won't smoke ... That, you're full? "

"No, it's too spicy, the stomach is not very comfortable." He said back, followed with his own cigarettes into his mouth, and after ordering it, he beckoned to the waiter: "The waiter, come a cup of shrimp porridge! Don't add MSG!

, Do not need coriander, more onions. "

"Okay, wait a bit!" The waiter responded quickly.

He spit out two smokes and held the cigarette butt in his hand, and said, "Song, tomorrow he will follow you to group, you arrange tasks for him."

"Okay." Brother Song had no opinion, nodded.

Qi Yuan hurriedly said: "Brother Song, I am annoying you to take care of it."

"No, don't see it so much." He shook his head and looked at Su Ping again: "So, what are you doing?"

Su Ping did not answer, and looked at Qi Yuan, and said: "Although your previous analysis is simple, it is also reasonable.

Investigation, it is not difficult to sieve people out. "

Qi Yuan listened and nodded again and again.

Brother Song also smiled and said, "Yeah, most of the cases are actually very simple. You don't need to think too complicated, and you have to make everything you want to understand when investigating.

The investigation is. The truth, caught the murderer, is it clear? "

"No." Su Ping shook his head and refuted: "I always think that curiosity about the truth is also a great source of motivation to solve the case.

Besides, most cases are very simple, but there are also a few high IQ crimes. In case of inertia, it is purely followed by the surface of the surface without digging the truth.

They are controlled by them. "

Brother Song frowned slightly. As an old man in the team, he has his own set of case handling styles. It is impossible to be easily persuaded by Su Ping. What's more, he has worked with Su Ping for so long.

Then, then

But he still said: "In the case of lack of clues, it can only be considered blind guessing, there is no basis, what is the meaning of this? Moreover, in case of guessing wrong, or with the concept of preconceived

What should I do if the time of a good break? "

If it is usually, he will never argue with Su Ping, of course, and Su Ping will not refute him. After all, there is no such thing as a style of style.

But at this moment, the nature is not the same. Qi Yuan, who is also sitting on the side of the side, is still optimistic about him.

Su Ping can become a deputy team, and naturally has two brushes, but his thinking is not suitable for Qi Yuanxue.

There is nothing wrong with the style. It is purely that Qi Yuan can't learn.

After all, through the phenomenon, the essence of the phenomenon and seeing the deeper truth of the superficial clues requires very rich experience.

Su Ping has been from the police for more than ten years, and it is not surprising to be able to do this, but Qi Yuan has just graduated from the police academy. At present, it seems that the things that seem to be in the teachings seem to be solid, and the experience is basically zero.

For Su Ping, he also knew such a truth. After glanced at Qi Yuan, he stopped saying much, but just a little.

Obviously, he also feels that for Qi Yuan now, Chong Brother, such as step by step, is more appropriate to pursue a steady case.

With two cigarettes, the waiter came with his casserole porridge.

As she shouted, let them give up, carefully put the tray on the table, and then talked about porridge, coriander and green onions, and then ran to the side immediately, reinstated from the blue tableware box.

After a few bowls and handed them, they said:

"A few bosses, sorry, I forgot whether you don't want coriander or onion, just take it all, you add it yourself."

Su Ping Ying took a word, then pushed the cigarette into his mouth, squinted, stood up and picked up the bowl to porridge, followed him to Chong Ge, and at the same time, he motioned him to take his bowl over.

Followed the bowl again and handed it to Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan waved his hand again and again: "Don't use the Soviet team, thank you, I will eat a few shrimps."

"How can you eat shrimp alone?" Su Ping raised his eyebrows.

Qi Yuan pushed off and said that he was not hungry, and Su Ping ignored him. He simply sat down, added some onion to the porridge, mixed it roughly, followed the cigarette butt, and snorted.

He eats very fast, and the amount of meals is also large. After a while, he puts his stomach in half a pot of porridge. He wiped his mouth and went to the counter to get the account.

There is something to do, you eat slowly, go back and rest after eating. "

"Okay, the Su team walked slowly." Brother Song put down the bowl back, Qi Yuan quickly responded.

When he walked away, Qi Yuan asked curiously: "Brother Song, what is the Soviet team?"

"I don't know." Brother Song shook his head, thought about it, and said uncertainly: "Maybe you contact the team ..."

Halfway, he stopped again: "Don't control so much, eat it quickly, go back to rest earlier, and he has to work early in the morning. By the way, you want to go home to rest, or go to the duty lounge of the detachment.

"?"

"Go home." Qi Yuan thought for a while, and replied, "I'm anxious, the door of the family seems to have forgotten the lock, not at ease."

Brother Song raised his eyebrow: "Then your key brings it?"

"Of course!" Qi Yuan said, and touched it instinctively.
Chapter completed!