On weekdays, there are six patrol teams patrolling the city at the same time, each team has eight people, which is enough to resolve any disputes encountered.
Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there are many more pedestrians on the street than usual. The government has added four additional patrol teams to ensure the safety of the people in the city.
Song Xixi was walking on the bustling street with Erbaifu in hand, and beside her was an inconspicuous-looking middle-aged man. In the eyes of passers-by, they were just a father and daughter wandering around with their dog.
No one knew that around the two people and the dog, there were several police officers also wearing regular uniforms.
At this time, Song Xixi was holding an inconspicuous object in her hand, which was actually an important physical evidence left by the gang of thugs at the crime scene - a longevity lock with a vague pattern.
This gang of gangsters who committed many crimes fled from the neighboring city to Huai'an City, carrying dozens of lives on their backs. They were the key criminals that the neighboring city and Huai'an City were hunting together.
Since they fled here a few days ago, the government officials have been having trouble sleeping and eating, and they vowed to arrest them and bring them to justice to prevent any more innocent people from losing their lives in the hands of these villains.
It's just that the city is too big. Apart from posting the portraits of these gangsters on various bulletin boards, setting up checkpoints at several city gates to strictly check people leaving the city, and patrolling day and night, there is no better way to remove them from the city.
Dig it out from the dark.
There was a policeman who went to Hongfeng Town on an errand and accidentally heard about the two hundred and fifty from passers-by, so he reported it to Capt. Qiu. Then Capt. Qiu reported it to the magistrate, so there are three cops today.
Going to Songjiaao.
At this time, Erbai Wu had memorized the breath of Changshou Lock and was trying hard to distinguish the various smells mixed in the air, trying to capture the familiar breath.
But after almost walking through half of the city, the sky was gradually getting darker, and red lanterns were gradually hung on both sides of the streets, but no clues were found, as if the villains disappeared out of thin air.
Just when Song Xixi was wondering where these gangsters might hang out, he suddenly heard Zhao Minglang's voice above his head: "Xixi!"
Song Xixi looked up and saw Zhao Minglang lying on the window sill, showing his big white teeth and waving to her.
Zhao Minglang didn't expect that he would go to this teahouse to drink tea on a whim, and he would see a friend he hadn't seen for many days.
However, when I thought that Song Xixi came to Fucheng but didn't go to see him immediately, I felt particularly unhappy. She deliberately asked with a straight face: "Is this the first time you have come to the city without saying hello to me?"
The expression of the uniformed policeman beside him changed slightly, and he whispered: "Miss Song, this person is..."
"He is my friend." Song Xixi concealed her identity as the son of Zhao Mingliang's richest man and tried to ask: "Can I say a few words to him?"
The officer in uniform hesitated for a moment, and when he saw that Zhao Mingliang was still greeting Song Xixi's wound warmly, he had no choice but to say: "We still have business, Miss Song will keep the story short."
Song Xixi nodded, and just as she was about to hand over the two hundred and fifty to the police officer in uniform, she went upstairs to explain clearly to Zhao Mingliang. Unexpectedly, when this guy saw her talking to a stranger, he couldn't wait to run out.
"Who is this person? How come I've never seen him before?" Zhao Minglang looked at the regular-service police officer warily. The more he looked at him, the more he felt that he was not a villager from Songjia'ao, and he suspected that he wanted to do something evil to his friend.
Song Xixi couldn't expose herself to the regular police officer, so she had to give him a false identity: "My family is determined to expand the tofu business to the next door city, and he is the partner I just found."
When Zhao Mingliang heard this, he was still worried: "This guy doesn't look like he's rich. Is he trying to cheat your family?"
The uniformed police officer who was shot unprovoked: "..."
What's wrong with him being poor? Will poverty deceive others? If he wasn't on a mission, he would have to teach this brat a lesson!
"You misunderstood, he really isn't!" Sensing the displeasure of the uniformed police officer, Song Xixi quickly smoothed things over: "It was introduced by an acquaintance, so if you can trust me, don't worry."
Zhao Minglang looked around and still didn't believe that the uniformed police officer was a businessman. However, in front of Song Xixi, he didn't want to pester him too much. He planned to find someone in private to find out the other party's background, so as to prevent his friend's family from suffering a big loss.
He just had nothing to do, but missed the two hundred and fifty, so he rubbed his dog's head and said to Song Xixi: "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, the street is very lively, let me go shopping with you, I will be the host later, and invite you to my restaurant.
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Song Xixi, one big and the other big, hurriedly declined: "No, we have other things to do. We can't take you with us today. I'll go to your house to find you later!"
Zhao Mingliang said suspiciously: "You look weird, are you hiding something from me?"
Song Xixi didn't expect him to be so sensitive, so of course she denied it: "No, I really have something serious to do, and I don't have time to talk to you!"
After Zhao Minglang heard this, he was about to give up following, when another voice interrupted: "Minglang, Miss Song, what a coincidence!"
Before the two of them could raise their heads, Erbai Wu, who was lying on the ground to rest, suddenly stood up and stared in the direction of the speaker with his ears straight up, his wet nose opening and closing as he tried to distinguish something.
Song Xixi immediately noticed something strange about it and immediately followed its gaze. When he saw the face of the visitor clearly, he couldn't help but be startled: "Pang Yue?"
Pang Yue, who was dressed in fine clothes, came over and punched Zhao Minggang on the shoulder: "Okay, Miss Song is here, Zhao Minggang, you guys didn't even say a word! If we hadn't bumped into each other by chance, you two would have carried her on your back.
Playing, right?”
After that, he lowered his head and looked at Erbai Wu: "Is this the dog you were talking about before? It looks like a good dog at first glance. It looks more energetic than the wolves I have seen. No wonder it makes you obsessed with it. You go everywhere to find good dogs and want to breed with it.
, raise a puppy like him.”
Song Xixi, however, did not bother to greet Pang Yue and carefully observed 250's reaction, and saw it looking in the direction Pang Yue came from, whining irritably.
"Miss Song, did you find something?" The officer in uniform looked around vigilantly, trying to identify the suspicious person.
"I don't know, maybe the target has appeared nearby, or maybe there are other dogs provoking." Song Xixi is not a roundworm in Erbaifu's belly, so it is impossible to know the meaning of all its abnormal behaviors.
The sergeant in uniform had no choice but to urge: "Time is running out, let's keep going forward, maybe we can find something."
Song Xixi nodded, hurriedly said hello to Zhao Minglang and Pang Yue, and then took Erbai Wu and the regular uniform agent to continue "hanging out", trying to understand the reason for Er Baiwu's abnormal mood.
Zhao Minglang and Pang Yue, who were left on the spot, looked at each other and said in unison: "Something's wrong!"