"You're back so late?" Wang Liang was playing games, watching Bai Song push the door and enter the house: "Have you found the electric car?"

"Thank you," Bai Song said: "Fortunately you helped me with this."

"Well, say this." Wang Liang stretched: "Are I working overtime tonight? Can I take a day off tomorrow?"

"Let's rest", Bai Song nodded: "You're working overtime."

"Niu Pi", Wang Liang gave Bai Song a thumbs up: "I look like a leader!"

"You've been here all the time?" Bai Song looked at the computer. The League of Legends had been open for 30 minutes. Wang Liang's murder book on Lux was still 0: "You are financially good now, why don't you sell the murder book for something else?"

"You need to have dreams in life." Wang Liang said: "The murder book will be full!"

"Okay, hey, didn't you help me check the video half an hour ago? Why did you come back so soon?" Bai Song was a little confused.

"Uh..." Wang Liang said: "If you don't understand technical matters, don't ask."

"Did you have come back long ago and ask the little brother on duty to help?" Bai Song asked back.

Wang Liang now has many students, and naturally some fans. This kind of thing is not very difficult for him.

"How is that possible!" Wang Liang immediately shook his head: "This is my first game!"

Speaking of this, Wang Liang immediately said, "You agreed that I will rest tomorrow and I will not regret it."

"You are the one who is the most tiring in the anti-fraud center recently." Bai Song agreed to this matter: "But it's time to go to bed. What time is it?"

"They all slept in the house. I didn't bother others when I was alone in this house," Wang Liang said: "I will go to bed after winning."

"It's up to you." Bai Song felt very sleepy, so he returned to the house, lay down and fell asleep.

At night, I had a lot of messy dreams. When I woke up, I forgot most of them, and I still vaguely remembered dreaming of a lot of bad things.

Bai Song thinks about many problems every day, so every time he dreams, he feels a little uncomfortable after getting up, which may be related to his head injury.

After rubbing his head, Bai Song looked at the time. It was already seven o'clock in the morning. This was a bit late for him because he still had to go out for a run.

Bai Song has a good living habit. After getting up, she will fold the quilt according to the standards she was at school, then put on slippers to wash, and come back to wear clothes after washing.

When he arrived at the living room in a daze, Bai Song found that Wang Liang was not there.

He actually slept so early? Bai Song felt much more energetic. He thought he had woken up and Wang Liang had not won the first victory. It seemed that he was promising now.

The living room was very small. Bai Song habitually touched the mainframe and found that the mainframe was still hot and the graphics card light inside was still on.

This made Bai Song a little confused, why didn’t the phone turn off?

After pressing the display screen, Bai Song realized that the game was still in progress.

Where is Wang Liang?

Bai Song looked around and didn't notice Wang Liang.

What he could be sure of was that Wang Liang had not returned to the house to rest, so where did he hide?

At this moment, Bai Song saw that there seemed to be a sound in the shoe cabinet. Bai Song was not very clear and walked over.

Just as he was about to open the door of the shoe cabinet, Bai Shuan stopped and he woke up a little.

No need to think about it, Wang Liang is in the shoe cabinet.

This should be because Bai Song woke up and couldn't afford to lose this person, so he hid.

Thinking of this, Bai Songtruh showed an old father-like smile. He hadn't played games for a long time, so he sat on the chair and started operating the hero, but Lux.

Bai Song took a look at the record, good guy, that night...

Many people may not have played League of Legends, but most people should have heard of it. Lux is a mage hero, and the main test is whether the skills are thrown accurately.

In fact, Bai Song is not strong either, and he hasn't played for a long time, but the Bai Silver Game is still a bit stable. More than ten minutes later, the computer sounded "Victory". At this time, Bai Song looked at the shoe cabinet and Wang Liang could still calm down.

He had no choice to expose him. After washing up briefly, he put on his clothes and went out for a run. It was already 7:30, and it would be too late to not run.

After Bai Song left, Wang Liang came out of the shoe cabinet and fell into self-doubt: Why am I afraid of Bai Song?

Why?

It is quite comfortable to go to Beijing in September, and it is a short transition period.

There are only summer and winter in Beijing, and only one or two weeks in spring and autumn can last at most. This can be seen from the police uniforms.

The police have four sets of clothes on duty, namely winter duty uniforms, spring and autumn duty uniforms, long-sleeved shirts, and short-sleeved shirts.

If there are 12 months a year, the length of time the police in Shanghai will wear these four sets of clothes is: 4 months, 3 months, half a month, and 3 and a half months.

The long-sleeved shirt is worn with a tie, and this duty suit has been worn for too short.

While running and watching the figures riding electric bikes out to work, Bai Song felt particularly happy.

In fact, what Wang Liang and the others didn’t know very well was that Bai Song had applied for it by himself when he stayed in the anti-fraud center.

The Criminal Investigation Bureau is really no match for the Municipal Bureau, and it cannot encounter specific cases at all. In recent months, there have been strange murder cases in some remote provinces. Experts are hired from the Criminal Investigation Bureau, but it is basically not the turn of Bai Song and others.

Bai Song and the others have not yet possessed the identity of an expert, mainly because they are too young. There are many experts in the department, and it is basically not the turn of Bai Song and the others to go out. Wang Liang may be seconded, but Wang Liang himself does not like to move and does not want to leave Shangjing.

In this case, the work here is basically to coordinate and lead, or to discuss new regulations and system settings in the policy research office.

Bai Song and others have rich experience in grassroots work, so those departments will also invite them to come over. Don’t get me wrong, it doesn’t mean that you can do whatever you want after you go. With their identities and status, they are basically just messing around.

As a last resort, Bai Song applied for this job and still couldn't come into contact with too many actual cases in the anti-fraud center, but in the end, no one cared about him in daily life, so he could go out and find something to do by himself.

Sometimes, his status is a little higher, but he can't help but feel. Thinking of this, Bai Song couldn't help but miss his days at Tianhua Municipal Bureau.

Bai Song is definitely not a child anymore. He knows what he should do, and his current job is suitable for everyone. He cannot bring his brothers back to Tianhua Municipal Bureau for his hobbies.

Sometimes people have to go up and they have no choice but to do so.

In fact, except for him, everyone now has their own snare. For example, Sun Jie, Huadong, Shuyuan or Wang Liang are all very adapted to the current job.

Thinking of this, Bai Song began to consider the advice Xinqiao gave him. Since his status was not high enough in the past two years and was not free enough, he should study more and continue to study like Sun Jie. In other words, he took the exam for a graduate student.

Bai Song really considered this suggestion seriously. He went to study for two years as a graduate student and went to class every Saturday and Sunday, which did not delay things, but he was making another plan.

I don’t know why, after experiencing so many things, Bai Song knows that knowledge is very important, and he also has the intention to continue studying, but he doesn’t want to go now, and it’s not too late to go again in two years.

He wanted to continue pursuing an answer, wondering what the meaning of being a policeman was.

He wants to...

Every time I run, Bai Song feels very relaxed, one exhaling three steps and one inhaling every time. This is an already familiar rhythm and there is no need to take the initiative to adjust it.

You can go to work directly when running here, but Bai Song doesn't. He goes to the nearby park for half an hour before running back.

As he ran, Bai Song gradually recalled the dream last night.

Logically speaking, it is difficult to recall the dreams that you have forgotten. They are mostly some instant memories, but when you are running, Bai Song really recalls some.

He dreamed of the little boy last night, the two and a half years old boy suffering from congenital heart disease. He dreamed of the little boy saying thank you to him, thank you for turning his father into a good person.

It seems that I dreamt of the girl who was lying down to rest with my father, but I have completely forgotten the specific content.

The case last night was the smallest of the cases that Bai Song handled in so long.

He handled so many cases, one bigger than the other, but the case last night made him feel really comfortable. Thinking of this, Bai Song stopped and seemed to know what he wanted to do.

After calming down his breath, Bai Song called Liu Shuyuan: "Wang Liang took a day off today. He worked overtime last night. And I won't go to the anti-fraud center today. You are watching, you are suffering."

"Ha?" Liu Shuyuan seemed to hear something wrong, "What's wrong with you? You can't think it anymore? Or are you going to perform some tasks?"

Thinking of this, Liu Shuyuan suddenly thought of something: "You shouldn't plan to go abroad to do a case, right?"

"How is it possible? I just got the certificate and didn't want Xinqiao to lose her husband like this. Do you think I am as lonely as you?" Bai Song said.

"Damn! I care about you as a donkey's liver and lungs!" Liu Shuyuan hung up the phone directly. He was very sensitive now.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Shuyuan frowned. No, Bai Song deliberately motivated him to let him hang up the phone. What are Bai Song's plans?

After thinking for a long time, Liu Shuyuan knew that he couldn't think of it. He knew that if Bai Song didn't want to say now, it would make no sense for him to call and ask. But as long as Bai Song didn't do anything too dangerous and didn't go abroad, he would support him.

Bai Song knew that everything was OK to settle the matter here for Liu Shuyuan, so he no longer had to be responsible for the anti-fraud center's affairs, and he didn't have to be responsible for other matters. He called Director Wei directly.

Director Wei has already reported here, and he is still Bai Song's immediate boss. After receiving Bai Song's call, he heard a few words and was a little confused: "Do you actually want to go to the policy research room?"

"Yes," Bai Song said.

"This is not your style," Director Wei looked at his watch: "I will have a chance later. If you have something to say, don't beat me around the bush."

"I want to go to the grassroots level." Bai Song told the truth.

As a ministry and commission organ, the Criminal Investigation Bureau naturally has a high-level style, which is easy to be disconnected from the grassroots level, so there are fixed places for training at the grassroots level every year.

Not only here, for example, in the directly affiliated units of the Ministry, teachers from China Police University also have people to go to the grassroots level to study on the ground every year. According to the school regulations, 20% of teachers must be at the grassroots level all year round.

Therefore, Bai Song chose this department, which is the department with the largest number of places at the grassroots level.

"Although you have been working for a while, you have a lot of experience in going to the grassroots level. Why do you think about going to the grassroots level? People are hiding, so why don't you apply for it on your own initiative?" Director Wei was a little confused.

"I want to go, Director Wei, I apply myself, mainly because I am too young and need more exercise." Bai Song said.

"Who are you taking?" Director Wei was silent for a while.

His way of thinking about the problem is different from Bai Song. In his opinion, Bai Song is a promising junior. He is already at the age of 26 this year and has already solved the level, and Bai Song cannot be in a short time.

In this case, it is not a bad thing to put Bai Song at the grassroots level to exercise for a period of time. Director Wei was very clear about Bai Song's resume. He calculated with his fingers. Bai Song did not stay in the grassroots police station and the criminal police detachment for a long time.
To be continued...