Liu Mengyang is the happy fruit of the Sixth Team, and the Second Captain is the happy fruit of the entire Criminal Police Brigade. With them, the working atmosphere is much more harmonious.

At this time, a familiar mechanical synthesized voice sounded in Song An's mind.

【Congratulations! Solved the bizarre suicide case in Bajiao Town!】

【Punishment index: three stars!】

【Get it! Advanced Criminal Psychology!】

【Get! All attributes +2!】

【Get! 20,000 yuan of legal investment income, and can provide formal transfer records!】

"I have money now!"

Song An was delighted. After guiding Bai Ling to write the closing report, he decided to rent a house outside.

There is 30,000 yuan in the account now. He gets subsidies for food and transportation, so it is useless to keep the money. Besides, the quality of sleep in the dormitory is really bad.

After work, Song An rented a two-bedroom, one-living room house near the police station. It was a north-south facing house with plenty of light.

The furniture was complete. The landlord offered 1,100 yuan and refused to bargain.

Song An almost laughed out loud. With this little money, he could rent a two-bedroom, one-living room house in the city. It was like pie in the sky.

After paying three months' rent, changing the gas, paying the water, electricity, heating and property fees, he went out to buy several large bags of daily necessities.

Baole and Bai Ling helped Song An move the things over, and the new home was considered to be fully furnished.

Then, Bai Ling yelled that she wanted to cook by herself. In Song An's kitchen, he swung the spoon and flipped the wok to stir-fry several home-cooked dishes.

Big plate chicken, braised spareribs, eight-treasure tofu, and stir-fried cabbage.

The combination of meat and vegetables, the color and aroma are excellent, and Baole is drooling with greed.

The three newlyweds drank beer, ate the stir-fried dishes, talked and laughed, and had a big meal in Song An's new house, which was regarded as a"warm stove meal".

In the next few days, there were no major cases. Most of the cases received by the police center were cases of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law conflicts and family matters.

Of course, it was not the turn of the criminal police to participate in such cases.

Song An, Bai Ling and Chang Baole reported to the political work department every day to make up for the ideological and theoretical classes they owed.

It was another sunny day. After breakfast, Song An changed into a police uniform and took the bus to go to work.

As soon as he got on the bus, the card reader in front of him issued an alarm,"Sorry, your balance is insufficient."

Song An straightened up and found that it was an elementary school student with a yellow round hat and a chubby face.

""Little boy, there is not enough money on your card. Do you have any change?" the driver asked.

The student shook his head in embarrassment and prepared to get off the bus.

"I'll help him pay."

Song An stood up, swiped his bank card, and smiled at the fat boy,"That's it."

"Thank you, police uncle. If it weren't for you, I would have walked to school."

The chubby boy looked at Song An, and suddenly raised his right arm high, saluting Song An like a Young Pioneer.

Song An immediately returned the salute to the child, and applause rang out in the car.

After Song An sat down, an old lady next to him gave him a thumbs up,"Young man, you are really good, respecting the elderly and loving the young, and you have noble character."

Song An was a little embarrassed by the old lady's praise, and smiled and asked casually,"Auntie, where are you going so early in the morning?"

"I have an old neighbor who lives in the Sanhe Nursing Home. We have a good relationship as old sisters. I'm going to see her." The aunt said with a smile.

Song An was stunned for a moment,"Aunt, doesn't our Yanshan District have its own nursing home? How come your neighbor lives in the Sanhe Nursing Home in Yongding District?"

Song An's words made all the uncles and aunts on the bus unable to sit still. They came over and surrounded him one by one, with mysterious expressions on their faces.

"Young man, you may not know this yet, but the nursing home in Yanshan is called Hongfeng Nursing Home. It is not a place to live in at all!"An old lady said in a low voice.

Song An was stunned. Aren't all nursing homes the same?

"Auntie, what's wrong with Hongfeng Nursing Home? Is the fee very expensive?"Song An asked.

The auntie shook her head and said,"That nursing home is haunted!"

She didn't say it, but Song An laughed when he heard about the haunting.

"The boy is still young, he doesn't know the depth"

"There are always people crying there at night. I heard there is a female ghost hanging on the tree. It's scary."

"I also heard that people often die there! My uncle was there and he said he saw it with his own eyes........"

Several old men and women started chatting at once. It turns out that when the elderly talk about ghosts, they have a lot in common and can't stop talking.

Song An got out of the car and came to the police station. When he opened the office door, the whole room was filled with the aroma of breakfast.

Da Zeng, Jiang Han, Lao Wang, Meng Yang and other old men were sitting together eating breakfast. It was very lively.

""Xiao Song is here, let's eat together!"

Lao Wang greeted Song An with a smile,"There are fried liver, fried dough rings, egg soup, steamed dumplings, stewed dumplings, sweet rice, tofu brain, sweet soy milk, and sesame cakes. Eat whatever you want and drink whatever you want."

Wow, they are all Jibei's famous foods. It's simply a general mobilization of old Jibei breakfast.

""Brother, don't say I didn't take care of you, the sesame baked buns from Xuji Baked Bun Shop!"

Liu Mengyang handed a sesame baked bun to Song An and introduced it to him while eating,"The bun is covered with sesame seeds, the bun is baked solid, the sesame seeds are sprinkled densely, and the sesame sauce is generous. It's so delicious when you take a bite! You can look for it all over the country, only here can you eat such delicious sesame baked buns!"

"Xuji sesame cake from Baita Temple!"

Bai Ling came over and snatched it from Song An, saying with a smile,"Since handsome Song doesn't want to eat it, I'll accept it. I've loved it since I was a child, and it tastes better than white sugar sesame cake."

Song An glanced at Wang Guijin,"Old Wang, how do we buy breakfast for our team?"

"Oh, we all bought it together. But this is not Xuji sesame cake, it was given to me by someone else."Old Wang said with a smile

"Sent?"

Song An and Bai Ling looked at each other and both thought this was new. Someone sent something to the criminal police team?

PS

: The picture shows the third female forensic doctor in the forensic department, Li Jinglan. Friends who have watched Soul of Chess will probably be familiar with her.

The case in Bajiao Town also has a prototype, but there is a big loophole in the original play.

In the original play, Fan Dashan ran directly from the hut to the wilderness and ran until he went into shock.

In this case, it is difficult to extract the mud on his shoes from the mud in the well house.

I have made a lot of supplements on the chain of evidence here, and I hope that interested friends will smile after seeing it.

With more than 10,000 updates every day, it is impossible for there to be no loopholes, but I will never write nonsense and let everyone read a book about solving a case without logic.

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