Live car wash: I am suspected by the whole network of being an undercover agent

"Master of the Midas Touch, Nicholas Qin, Mr. Hao, take action again. Let's wait and see whether we can succeed this time!"

"Can anti-humanity honey hype really save a rookie anchor?"

"After the editor's analysis and statistics of various rookie operations on Douyin, I came to a conclusion. This is an extreme route. Some are relatively popular, but most of them have no data and are even criticized by netizens. Can’t find North!”

As Qin Hao's connection ended, news about him broke out on the Internet again.

Netizens also left messages below.

Of course, all this no longer matters to Qin Hao, who has already downloaded the broadcast.

Because of what happened at noon, I changed to another restaurant, and it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon when I came back from dinner.

Another live broadcast followed, and by the time he got off the broadcast, it was already past four in the afternoon.

"It's almost time to get off work again!"

Qin Hao stretched, his bones crackling.

"How's it going? Is there anything going on today?"

He looked directly at Wang Chao who was sitting not far away and asked with a smile.

"no!"

Wang Chao shook his head, his face full of confusion.

"Brother Hao, there is something I don't know whether to say or not."

"Since you know you shouldn't talk about it, then don't talk about it."

dynasty:"."

"In the end, do you think it's because I'm not skilled enough and my vision isn't vicious enough, or is it because of you?"

"Same location, same car wash, same customers, why is it that as soon as you take action, nine times out of ten you will find the criminal, or the car or person in question?"

"Why can't I find it?"

Chao Chao is a bit suspicious of life. After all, he is also an inspector, right?

Moreover, he also learned a lot of techniques and observation methods from Qin Hao. As a result, not even a criminal was seen, let alone a criminal.

So, is this your Qin Hao's problem or mine?

Hearing this, everyone looked over.

At this time, there are not many people coming to wash the car.

Most people are on their way home from get off work or home. After a busy day, they naturally want to go home quickly to take a shower, eat, and lie down in bed.

"Since you asked the question sincerely, I will tell you mercifully."

Qin Hao pondered for a moment and said slowly: "It's actually very simple. In discovering criminals, not only a vicious eye is needed, but also strong discernment and calculation abilities."

"Discrimination and calculation ability?"

After hearing this, several people subconsciously repeated it.

"Yes!"

Qin Hao nodded.

"For example, we need to understand the things that are likely to appear in the car. What will appear in a car? I think you all should know it, right?"

"Then there are the ingredients inside. What are the ingredients in a box of aromatherapy? Just like an experienced electrician, you can know it by touching it."

Hearing this, Wang Chao nodded thoughtfully.

If you put it this way, wouldn’t it mean that there is a huge amount of knowledge that needs to be mastered?
At the very least, you need to know a lot of medical knowledge to complete it!
No wonder Qin Hao can often spot criminals that they cannot.

It turns out that the difference is here!

A professional inspector can identify addictive substances and can identify blood stains and fingerprints, but most of them will never be able to identify medicinal smells and ingredients.

"Okay, hurry up and pack up."

Qin Hao waved his hand.

Everyone started to get busy, just cleaning up and washing the walls and floors in the washroom.

When they finished their work, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon.

It was getting dark.

"Let's go!" Qin Hao closed the door and the lights in the store disappeared completely. However, there were many street lights on the street and lights in the distance, so the surroundings did not seem very dark.

He turned around and was about to drive his car when he suddenly discovered that there was a shadow crawling in the corner in front of the store.

The size of the shadow was anything but animal.

"Mist grass!"

Qin Hao's heart skipped a beat and he exclaimed in surprise.

Mud, as soon as I walked out, I saw a shadow squatting in the corner. Who can resist this?
"Who?"

Wang Chao was instantly alert and subconsciously touched his waist.

"Don't, don't get excited, I'm a human, not a ghost."

A young voice came from the corner, and then the shadows squirmed and a man walked out of the corner.

Qin Hao squinted his eyes and gradually saw the person in front of him clearly through the lights on the street.

It was a boy wearing a school uniform and black-rimmed glasses. He looked about seventeen or eighteen years old.

However, there were a lot of footprints and bloodstains on his face and school uniform, and he was carrying a rather sloppy schoolbag, which looked a bit scary at first glance.

"Little brother, what are you doing?"

Qin Hao frowned and looked up and down at the young man in front of him.

"Brother Hao, I am your fan."

After hesitating for a long time, the young man slowly spoke, but when he spoke, the wound at the corner of his mouth was obviously involved, and his face twitched.

"Thank you for your love and support, but what next?"

Qin Hao squinted his eyes. In just a short moment, he could tell that the young man in front of him had a cowardly character.

In combination with the other party's situation, there are only two possibilities.

The first one is on campus.

The second type is being bullied by people in society.

"Brother Hao, you are a very powerful person, and I admire you very much, so I want to ask you to help me. I know this is not good, but I can't help it!"

As the young man talked, tears fell involuntarily.

"Go in and talk."

Qin Hao thought for a while, reopened the store door, turned on the lights, poured a cup of hot water, and motioned the young man to sit on the sofa.

It wasn't until this moment that everyone could fully see the situation of the young man in front of them.

miserable!

There was dried blood all over his thighs and arms.

His face was even more bruised and purple.

"Little brother, what's your name?"

Qin Hao took a hot towel and put it on the table.

"Wong Jiahui!"

"Oh, then Wang Jiahui, what happened to you?"

Qin Hao leaned on the sofa and stared at each other.

"Violence on campus!"

"Violence on campus?"

Qin Hao nodded and said slowly: "Then you should contact your parents, or the inspector, or even the school teacher."

"I"

Wang Jiahui opened his mouth, his eyes a little hollow.

"I told my parents before, but they thought it was because I didn't study well and got into fights with my classmates. They said I couldn't slap them."

"I also told the teacher, but the teacher just scolded those students."

"It doesn't hurt, but I will get even more cruel revenge." (End of Chapter)