Solving the case: The opening scene solved a major shooting case, and the boss Ji Jie

"Our station reported that a murder occurred near Licheng University in our city last night. Eight staff members of a fried chicken shop were brutally killed. After receiving the report, the police in our city quickly arrived at the scene. After more than an hour of continuous investigation, they successfully arrested the suspect Hou, who confessed to his crime!

According to the police, a relevant person who did not want to be named revealed that this horrific case was quickly solved within an hour because of a young police officer from Jibei City.

At present, we only know that the police officer's surname is Song.

It is also reported that in order to thank the detective surnamed Song, the people near Licheng University set off firecrackers, lifted the sedan chair, set off social fire, and held a"welcoming god" ceremony!

I wish Licheng peace and prosperity, and I wish thousands of families peace and happiness.

"

Nanquan Municipal Public Security Bureau, Song An and Wu Jiaqi refused the kindness of Nanquan's colleagues and bought a plane ticket for noon.

Captain Ke Wen was very unhappy and looked at Song An and said,"You two finally came here, but you didn't go to Kaiyuan Temple, climb Qingyuan Mountain, or visit East and West Street! I can't let you go!"

"Captain Ke, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future! The kidnapping case is only half solved, and the whereabouts of the hostage Ge Tianjiao are unknown. We must continue to investigate."Song An said.

Wu Jiaqi smiled and said,"Fortunately, we know that the mastermind behind the scenes, Fatty Qi, is still in our Jibei City. The matter of the sudden interrogation of Qian Qinglai will be handed over to you, the Nanquan police."

"Don't worry! You helped us solve the fried chicken shop murder case. It is reasonable for us to keep an eye on Qian Qinglai. As soon as he wakes up, we will immediately organize professional pre-trial personnel to conduct a surprise interrogation!"That's right."

Ke Wen handed four boxes of beautifully packaged Hongse chicken feet to Song An,"I don't have anything to give you, but please accept this small gift as a token of my gratitude."

Song An was delighted when he saw the name on the package. This was good, so he wouldn't have to buy more on the way.

""Okay, we won't be polite with you."

Song An took the chicken feet with a smile and shared them with Wu Jiaqi, just enough for two boxes each.

After a few polite words, Ke Wen decided to drive Song An and the other two to the airport.

As soon as the three of them came downstairs, they were dumbfounded.

On the street where the police station was located, people were singing and dancing everywhere, people were setting off firecrackers and fireworks, and some were even jumping on the flower bridge. Everyone was so happy that they were happier than the Lantern Festival.

""Captain Ke, are there any festivals in October here? Why are you all so happy?" Wu Jiaqi asked curiously.

Ke Wen laughed,"You didn't watch TV, did you? Comrade Song An solved the fried chicken shop murder case in one hour. Our local people call him the reincarnation of Bao Gong. They regard him as a god and welcome him!"

""Congratulations, Song An, for being included in the immortal class. Let's get some of that too." Wu Jiaqi said with a smile.

Song An didn't know what to say. The people of Jibei had celebrated for solving a case before, but this was the first time they were treated like an immortal.

"Officer Song---"

Several people spotted Song An, bypassed the police station security guards, and rushed into the police station, handing over the local specialties they had brought.

"We heard that you were leaving today, so we have nothing to thank you for. You must accept these things."

The people rushed forward and gave Song An all kinds of gifts in their hands.

The gifts were all local delicacies.

Rice dumplings, vinegar meat, braised chicken, peanuts, Buddha's hand tea, turnip cakes, local eggs, etc....

Song An and his friends could only choose a few of them, as they couldn't take the rest.

Even if they could, the shipping fee on the plane would be a huge price.

The moment the police car drove out of the police station, the firecrackers on the street were set off at the same time as planned.

The crowd made way for a path, and Song An leaned out of the car and waved to the people who were seeing him off along the street.

Ke Wen sent the two of them directly to the VIP lounge and waved goodbye to them.

The plane left Nanquan and flew to Jibei.

On the way back, Song An and Wu Jiaqi were surprised to find that they met the reporter Kong Furong again!

"Hey, what is fate? This is fate!"

Kong Furong looked at Wu Jiaqi happily,"How about it, beauty, you won't be airsick this time, right? I have a box of Fengyoujing in my bag!"

Wu Jiaqi smiled embarrassedly,"Thank you for last time, otherwise I really couldn't make it."

"Hey, what are you doing in Nanquan?" Kong Furong asked curiously.

Of course, such a case cannot be disclosed to outsiders.

"We just discussed a small business deal, unlike reporter Kong who has the opportunity to interview big shots." Wu Jiaqi said enviously. Kong Furong smiled proudly,"That's right! I'm not showing off to you, but did you hear about the murder of a whole family in a fried chicken shop last night? There was a detective named Song from our province who solved the case in just one hour. Do you know who that person is?"

Song An and Wu Jiaqi looked at each other and shook their heads in tacit understanding.

""Haha, I know! Moreover, I did an interview with him this morning, and the documentary is being edited. Wait, you can see it on Yanshan TV tonight!"

Kong Furong said proudly.

The female passenger in the seat next to her looked at her in awe after hearing what Kong Furong said,"Sister, what does the detective who solved the case in an hour look like? Is he handsome? Is he tall? Is he married?"

"Well, that's just the way it is, fat and short, with freckles on his face! But don't judge a book by its cover, for a man, what matters most is his inner qualities."160 Kong Furong answered seriously.

Several listeners nodded frequently. Kong Furong quickly gained a lot of fans by making up stories.

Wu Jiaqi glanced at Song An's profile. Song An's face was clean without a single freckle.

Wu Jiaqi leaned close to Song An's ear and whispered,"Detective Song, you seem to have become a stand-in, and the person who replaces you is fat and short, and looks exactly the opposite of you."

Song An was flipping through Qian Qinglai's files. Hearing this, he smiled bitterly and shook his head,"Reporter Kong has such an invincible mouth that she can make even the dead come alive."

The cabin was originally very quiet, but because of reporter Kong, it became more lively than the green carriage.

Many passengers were local people from Nanquan and were particularly concerned about this bloody murder. After hearing what reporter Kong said, they gathered around her and listened attentively.

Kong Furong was talking quite lively when a flight attendant suddenly walked towards this direction.

The work badge on her clothes indicated her position: chief stewardess.

The chief stewardess came to Wu Jiaqi, leaned over and asked in a low voice,"Excuse me, is this Mr. Song or Ms. Wu?"

The two looked at her and nodded at the same time.

"Hello, on behalf of the entire crew, I welcome you aboard flight CZ5302. According to relevant policies and regulations, we are now upgrading you to first class.".