Fairyland, big problem

Following behind Qian Axiong, Wen Jiu was puzzled,

Shouldn't the SWAT be busy?

Qian Axiong introduced him as a third-class special police officer, which should be a low level, so he wouldn't be able to walk into other people's offices to drink tea after shopping for breakfast.

There is no laziness in the eyes, more serious, not like the seniors who wait for retirement.

"Special Police Qian, Wen Jiu, please sit down."

The so-called making good tea in the office is just a step, and Boss Zhang started to boil water to make tea.

"Should I avoid it?"

"No need." Qian SWAT waved his hand, "You know about the case."

"case?"

The tea leaves were filled into the pot, and Boss Zhang's tone was slightly puzzled, "When did your special police team handle the case?"

"It's not about our special police team, it's about the police department."

Wen Jiu listened silently by the side, adding some general knowledge.

The police department is similar to the police in the conventional sense before crossing, and the special police team does not know what occupation it is for the time being.

According to the cognition before time travel, the special police also take care of the cases, which are often very dangerous and bad cases, but Boss Zhang also said that the special police team does not take cases.

"Little brother." Special police officer Qian turned back to the topic, "Our Changle City Police Department caught a thief a while ago and stole the owner's safe of the publishing house. It has not been recovered so far."

The Police Department has made it very clear to the thief that if he confesses honestly, his sentence can be reduced, otherwise the time until the case is solved will not be included in the sentence, and he will be locked up forever.

Even when it comes to this, the thief still keeps silent.

The Police Department asked the owner of the publishing house, and he said that the stolen items were very important and would not sell for much money in the market. The total value was around 50,000 b, but there were things he cherished very much inside.

In any case, the case must be solved and the stolen goods recovered, otherwise the specific sentence cannot be sentenced.

"Then it got stuck, the thieves didn't say anything about life or death..."

Qian Axiong is a third-class member of the special police team, and has no relationship with the police department. It's just that the brother department is in trouble, and he wants to help.

The thieves would rather be more involved than confess, which shows that there is something hidden in it, so the Police Department approached Professor Cui, a professor of psychological research at Changle University, in an attempt to pry open the prisoner's psychological defense.

Unfortunately it failed.

Today, Qian Axiong happened to know about Wen Jiu's ability as a fortune teller, and verified it himself, and the judgment is promising.

"So I want to talk to the Police Department, please go over and try to see through the thief's mind."

After talking about the cause and effect, Qian Axiong added, "I won't let you do it for nothing. If you succeed, there will be rewards from the Police Department."

"All I can say is do your best."

The entrustment must be accepted, and at the same time keep a low profile.

Wen Jiu knew that the importance of the Police Department's entrustment was not only the bonus of a few hundred b, but a golden signboard. The official certification of Meimeng Office was capable, and it could not be faked.

As a firm that has not yet started its business, even if this kind of publicity does not cost money, it will still have to accept a New Moon Feather.

"Special Police Officer Qian, to be honest, most of my ability is to help ordinary people with psychological treatment, pay attention! It is psychological treatment! It may not be effective for the professional field of criminal investigation, and it is not a magic fortune."

"It's okay, little brother, don't put too much burden on yourself. The Police Department is helpless. Professor Cui has been there a few times, but there is no progress. It's okay for you to try."

The matter is finalized, Qian Axiong needs to go to the police station to say hello, take someone to the detention center, and pick up Wen Jiu at two or three in the afternoon.

Returning to the rental house to rest, Wen Jiu thought of a difficult problem.

The other party is not an extremely simple case, and needs to be entrusted to see the image of Meimeng.

The entrustment here is my entrustment, and the Police Department and Qian Axiong cannot replace the thief.

If you can't see the image of Meimeng, Wen Jiu is a complete layman.

Eat the fragrant sauce cake brought back from the small supermarket.

Although Boss Zhang only cares about breakfast and dinner,

But the leftovers that were not sold out in the morning were allowed to be taken away by the staff, which was regarded as a solution to Wen Jiu's three meals.

Open the game interface, outside the Sweet Dreams Paradise, Xiangwei is meowing.

"Are you coming to play today?"

Try stroking Xiangwei with your hands, and the soft short hair touch is directly transmitted to your mind, making you feel very comfortable.

【Mi~】

No matter how many unknowns and loneliness there are in the other world, Wen Jiu still feels that he is not alone. Seeing these innocent elves, his worries are emptied.

tile~~si——

"Oh, here comes the gas bombs, too."

Wen Jiu was not interested in petting the gas bombs, so he raised the lifting lever and let the elves in, "Don't spray gas randomly!"

There is no computer or TV in the rental house, and the old mobile phone has almost no entertainment function. Looking at the game interface to eat is the best choice.

After a brief rest, Wen Jiu received a call from Qian Axiong at 14:00, saying that he had driven to the road outside.

"Little brother, where is your yard? I'll drive in."

"Don't, don't, don't go into the alley, wait for me outside."

The alley that connects Jiang Langcai to the Zazayuan is very narrow. It is easy for a car to get in, but it is difficult to turn around and get out.

Pumice!

Wen Jiu's body weight was halved while maintaining the same muscle strength, and he rushed downstairs.

I ran out of the alley in a hurry, still a little panting, and needed more exercise.

"Little brother, little brother Wen Jiu, this way!"

Beside the electric car across the road, Qian Axiong greeted him.

Only then did Wen Jiu realize that the other party was not driving a car, but a small eDonkey.

That's right, the current operation is not the official duty of the special police team, so they can only use their own means of transportation.

"SWAT Qian."

"Well, let's get in the car."

It was rare to be alone with Qian Axiong, and Wen Jiu seemed to casually chat about some general knowledge issues.

"SWAT Qian, what are you usually busy with?"

"We, we mainly patrol the streets, check for potential safety hazards, and organize everyone to avoid disasters in advance."

"oh."

Wen Jiu had a general idea in his mind, and it was indeed different from the "SWAT" before time travel.

The special police team that Qian special police is in is a bit of a comprehensive service organization such as city administrators, citizen security personnel, and traffic coordinators.

Even if it wasn't like this, Wen Jiu guessed it was pretty close.

After a 30-minute journey, the little eDonkey slowed down and stopped outside the Changle City Detention Center.

The name of the so-called detention center is very vague and needs no explanation.

Because of special purposes, it is often far away from the urban area, and the road is a bit far away.

"SWAT Qian."

"Hello everyone, I have invited the little brother I talked about at noon."

The security guard who came to the detention center in advance and Wen Jiu introduced themselves to each other. They were surprised at the youthfulness of the boy in front of them.

Rich Xiong personally recommended it, and the guards didn't ask any more questions.

"Please trouble the special police Qian for taking such trouble for us."

"Where is it, brother department."

Qian Axiong greeted him familiarly. During working hours, it is not appropriate to talk for a long time. The security guard who handled the theft of the publishing house took the two into the detention center and opened an interrogation room.

"Special Police Qian, and this Mr. Wen, wait a minute, we have to bring them out."

"It's okay, there's no rush."

Qian Axiong waved his hand.

Entering the professional office field, his demeanor has become serious.

In the interrogation room, apart from Qian Axiong and Wen Jiu, there were two security guards standing in the rear corner, just in case something special happened...