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Chapter 9 Leaving

There were trees and shrubs on both sides of the steps. Wang Liang couldn't bear it anymore, so he directly found a deserted place and vomited out, attracting the attention of more than a dozen police officers at the scene.

Looking at the young Wang Liang, no one said anything. Everyone could understand this matter and everyone had been here at that time.

But Wang Liang, who had just finished the buffet...

Everyone didn't plan to look at him much, but Wang Liang was too big, so everyone had to turn their heads to look at him several times and then back again, thinking that this guy was probably not a pig.

Bai Song didn't seem to laugh at Wang Liang at all, and he himself wasn't much better. He took a bottle of mineral water from where the masks were distributed, went over and patted Wang Liang on the back, and took care of Wang Liang.

Under the command of the on-site leader, the situation at the scene was very orderly. Police work in different positions was carried out separately, but they were not idle. That is, they and the police maintaining the cordon were relatively free. Bai Song, with a pale face,

Wang Liang started chatting with the policeman.

This policeman's name is Wang Kai, a policeman from the Economic Investigation Detachment. Bai Song asked about it and found that Wang Kai was actually his senior brother, two years older than him. What happened this time was because the Criminal Investigation Detachment and the Economic Investigation Detachment were from the same hospital.

, Wang Kai, who was on duty today, was temporarily pulled over.

According to Wang Kai, this was when a fisherman was using a sling net to catch fish. The net got stuck, and the fishermen tried their best to pull it open. The sling net was of high quality and very large, and the fishermen were reluctant to let it go.

I gave up and saw that the river here was flat, so I let the people on the fishing boat grab the net and plunged in, only to find an iron bucket sunk under the water.

In order to remove the fishing net hanging from the iron bucket, the fishermen pulled the bucket up three times. Due to buoyancy, although the bucket sank to the bottom, it was not very heavy. After the bucket was pulled up, the fishing net fell off.

Then the lifted part of the barrel fell down the river bed, and black liquid flowed out from the seal of the small cover of the oil barrel. Then the fishermen called the police after getting on the boat.

The frogmen who started to enter the water tried to bring the entire bucket up, but the lid of the bucket had already been completely opened. Although it was sealed in time, some of the "stuff" inside was still scattered, so the current salvage was carried out.

"Director Tian and the people from the Municipal Bureau are here." Wang Kai pointed at the group of people who were descending the steps and stopped chatting.

Bai Song turned around, took a look, and quickly got out of the way. The group of people drove straight in and entered the cordon. Several of these people were technicians and had already put on their equipment. They went directly to Sun Jie to help, and

The remaining leaders looked at the scene, then came out and went up the steps, and held a meeting with many comrades present.

Such a case is not something Bai Song, a trainee police officer, can lead, and he won't even have the chance to participate.

This is the reality.

Looking at the scene again, Bai Song's condition had improved a lot. He patted Wang Liang on the shoulder and left the scene with Wang Liang.

After leaving the park, Wang Liang looked at the Tianhe River, then looked around the road, and dragged Wang Liang to the nearest Internet cafe. Wang Liang needed to relax in this state.

Wang Liang still looked pale at this time. He followed Bai Song for several hundred meters, feeling weak all the time.

Only then did Wang Liang raise his head, with a hint of sparkle in his eyes. Then he said: "You are really harmful..."

Bai Song was indeed a little embarrassed and patted Wang Liang on the back, "It's okay, it's okay. I'll treat you to mutton soup tonight."

After Bai Song finished speaking, Wang Liang glanced at Bai Song, thought of the word mutton soup, and started vomiting again.

After reacting for a few seconds, Bai Song couldn't hold back and started to vomit when he thought of the color of the mutton soup.

"Ha~" Wang Liang weakly laughed at Bai Song and patted Bai Song on the back, "You said you had to commit suicide. Why are you watching this when you have nothing to do?"

"How...can this be a suicide attempt?" Bai Song held onto the wall with one hand and pinched his neck lightly with the other. "I'm just...curious at best."

"If I had known about this situation, I definitely wouldn't have gone! You've really done me a disservice."

Wang Liang said, the curtain at the entrance of the Internet cafe was opened, and an aunt holding a broom and mop came out. She looked at the two people vomiting, glanced sideways, and muttered: "Today's young people, these two men are also

able..."

Bai Song was planning to clean up his own stall, but when his aunt said this, his eyes widened. He hurriedly took the broom and dustpan from her hand and started cleaning up himself.

The aunt didn't stop her, thinking that these two boys were quite capable, but she still looked at them with disgust, muttered something, and turned around to enter the Internet cafe.

After being tortured like this, the nausea of ​​the two people was over. After cleaning up, they went into the Internet cafe and washed the cleaning brooms before returning them. Under the watchful eyes of the aunt, the two people left in despair.

"Let's go play ball." Bai Song suggested. It would be a pity to waste this beautiful afternoon like this.

Wang Liang looked at his watch and said, "I don't have the energy to play basketball, and I don't have any sneakers. I can change to billiards. Your treat."

"Okay, okay, no problem." Bai Song nodded. When the two of them walked in this direction, they saw a billiards hall, which was not far away.

While walking, Wang Liang gradually forgot the unpleasantness of the scene just now, and asked: "By the way, have you ever encountered such a situation during your internship?"

"No, when I was an intern, the worst scenes I went to were suicide and a high fall." Bai Song was still frightened after thinking about it: "The first time I went there was a suicide and a hanging. He was found just after he died. I went

when..."

"Stop, stop, stop, let's not talk about this, what you said will bring back my memories again!" Wang Liang hurriedly protested.

"Okay, let's not talk about this. I will officially start working with the team on Monday. We will be on duty on Tuesday. We will be busy in the future. Let's relax today." Bai Song pulled Wang Liang's clothes and turned into a billiard hall.

This is a very expensive billiards hall. The price of 20 yuan an hour made Bai Song extremely heartbroken, but they all agreed to Wang Liang and had no choice but to endure the pain and open a table.

Both of them were still thinking about the scene just now, and they both vomited. The billiards were played terribly. Twenty minutes passed, and the fifteen balls in the table were still not cleared. People at the table next to them started talking about it.

Bai Song was also very embarrassed, but the more he tried to concentrate, the less accurate his shots became. Fortunately, Wang Liang was the same, and the two of them were evenly matched.
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