Chapter 1255 The Person You Can’t Forget

Wang Liang's work here is relatively simple, mainly including program handover, meetings and statistics, and he does not do these things alone, so...

The pool table has been replaced these days.

The people playing here became Wang Liang and Liu Shuyuan, and Liu Shuyuan was worried to death every day.

Chou Guichou, the operation went smoothly. A venue as big as Mimei was immediately shut down, causing a major earthquake in X. The first batch of three or four hundred people were arrested. Following this wave, several people have been arrested. The fugitives who knew about it were also captured.

However, Wang Liang was not satisfied with these developments.

Bai Song, Wang Huadong and others have put in a lot of effort in the early stage. It would be too simple to just catch the people at the bottom and some suspects involved in other cases.

"These are the results of the battle." Wang Liang took a bite of the apple and asked, "Why do we go on a mission with Bai Song?"

"Uh", Liu Shuyuan looked at the black No. 8 ball on the table that he wanted to hit, and then looked at the positions of Wang Liang's remaining 7 balls, thought for a moment, and decided not to hit it: "Where did you get the apple? "

"They have apples in the cafeteria at noon, didn't you see?" Wang Liang was delighted when he saw that Liu Shuyuan didn't hit the ball in. The white ball was in a good position, almost right next to his pocket.

With a through ball, Wang Liang scored the first goal, but then the white ball went into the bag and Liu Shuyuan got a free kick.

Picking up the white ball, Liu Shuyuan found it difficult, then put the ball to his side and hit the black ball from a distance. He missed and gave Wang Liang a good position: "I heard that Bai Song and the others returned to Beijing to sort out the murder cases across the country. ”

"Nationwide?" Wang Liang looked at the direction of the white ball: "Is he crazy again?"

"It hasn't started yet. He is traveling with his wife in Sichuan Province and eating hot pot. But I guess his character means he will do what he says." Liu Shuyuan stood up straight: "My waist is a little uncomfortable, so , you hit a few shots in a row, and when you hit the black ball, we will compete together. "

"Okay!" Wang Liang was very happy.

Bai Song's choice puzzled many people, but Bureau Wei and other leaders thought it was good. Quietly trying cases of first instance in various places was one of the daily tasks of the bureau.

After returning to Beijing, Bai Song and Xin Qiao went out to play for a while, and then began to do basic work in a down-to-earth manner. Time passed quickly by looking at case files from all over the country.

Bai relaxed and did this kind of work for three months.

In the past three months, he has looked at hundreds of murder cases, but found no problems. He only found some evidence flaws and has made rectification suggestions to the local government.

This is naturally also a work achievement.

After a long period of work, Mimei's case has been completely solved, Wang Liang and others have also returned successfully, the relevant circumstances of the case have been concluded, and Bai Song and others have also received awards for their meritorious service.

Because of their outstanding achievements and great sacrifices, both Bai Song and Sang Gyu were awarded first-class merit, and many police officers such as Wang Huadong were awarded second-class merit.

Thanks to Bai Song's low-key and diligent work in recent months, such an incident did not cause a big storm, but instead passed the matter smoothly.

Mimei's organized crime mainly involves online gambling, smuggling and fraud. The case is still managed by the Shangjing Municipal Public Security Bureau, and the results of the subsequent sorting out are also handed over here.

One day in mid-August, the office.

"Are there so few murders related to Mimei?" Bai Song asked, looking at the seven or eight lonely pieces of information in the form.

"It's really not much. Let me tell you this. You know what's going on over there. If you can get the case to where it is today, you are enough to cooperate with us." Wang Liang also had a headache.

"It's already very good." Bai Song was very familiar with that place: "I have read all the things you posted. I have seen a lot of murder cases recently. Most of the murder cases involving Mimei were the ones where secrets were leaked by his subordinates."

"What are your next plans? Is it possible that you will really read the case files every day for how many years?" Wang Liang was a little worried.

"No, I contacted Bureau Wei a few days ago and wanted to continue working at the grassroots level for a year and go to Southern Xinjiang Province. I have a fate there. The first case was there."

"Are you really going? When we came back from the case, I stayed in Mengcheng for two months. Originally, we all wanted to visit Sangui, but Southern Xinjiang Province is so big that it would take a day to drive there. I was too busy with work. No time to go there," Wang Liang said.

"I told him that I might go there, so I just went over to take a look." Bai Song looked at no one around and said to Wang Liang: "After I came back from X, I have been waiting for someone to take revenge on me, so I did something It’s a very regular thing in life, but I didn’t notice anything at all, and I really completely forgot about it.”

"Have you wanted to fish recently?" Wang Liang understood: "Are there no signs of hook bites at all?"

"Absolutely not," Bai Song said, "very, very calm."

"I guess I'm worried that you've become more wary recently. Will you wait in the future?" Wang Liang was a little worried that Bai Song would show up in public like this.

"Not necessarily. Maybe it's because I'm in Beijing. No spy can stand running to Chang'an Street every day."

"So you want to go fishing in southern Xinjiang? But that would be too dangerous." Wang Liang disagreed: "Xinqiao wouldn't agree either, of course, if she knew you were going fishing."

"Of course I'm not going fishing," Bai Song said with a smile, "I'm just going there to fulfill a promise."

As he spoke, Bai Song operated the Excel spreadsheet on the computer and slid down: "Look at these dead people. In fact, if you see too many of these cases, you will naturally look down on many things. What hatred, what..."

"What?" Wang Liang asked.

"Have you noticed," Bai Song said, "that when you are in a certain position, that is, after you have achieved many of the things you dreamed of when you were a child, there are fewer and fewer interesting things?"

"That's for sure. If I could go to an amusement park when I was a kid, I would be so happy that I would jump up and down. Now, my partner doesn't want to go." Wang Liang said, "Life has to return to peace, right?"

"Yes, ordinary people yearn for the life of rich people and celebrities, and everyone has their own troubles. For example, if you eat too much lobster, you will find that the so-called more expensive delicacies are not necessarily delicious. I I envy Ren Xu. He is always passionate about food and is not overweight, but how can we have such an anchor? Sometimes it is more comfortable to handle more challenging cases. I have been busy for the past three months. In fact, Just force yourself to calm down." Bai Song and Wang Liang can talk about anything because Wang Liang understands.

The most difficult thing in the world is to empathize with others. For example, how many people can understand why Leslie Cheung chose the way he did in the end?

"So, you want to reach your state." Wang Liang looked at Bai Song and seemed to understand something.

"Yes, I came to a realization a while ago, that is, I have no financial pressure now, and it is difficult to sympathize with some poor people. It's not that I can't understand it, but I can't feel the pain of earning dozens of yuan a day to support the whole family in despair. But we This is how this industry works. We have contact with both the lowest level and the highest level. Only now, after these three months, have I really begun to understand some of Feng Yiling’s last things.”

"Haven't you forgotten her?" Wang Liang teased.

"I can't forget it." Bai Song looked at the ceiling: "I feel that the opponent I am facing now is definitely not for money or anything like that. There is no shortage of money for a long time. I have to start to understand his situation now, in order to Understand his motives."