A beautiful woman came to the door.

It's not a beautiful country, but it's definitely eye-catching, and it belongs to the kind that you have seen at one glance and want to see it a second time.

The most important thing is that this beauty is flustered and disheveled...... At first glance, he was just bullied, or wronged, and came to the police uncle to complain and seek protection.

People love me and I feel pity, which man can resist such a beauty?

Therefore, the voice of Xiang Donglai was actually for this beauty.

His words translated: Hey, beauty, do you want to report the case? Come to me! I'll take care of the errand of accepting the case.

Sure enough, the beauty sped up and ran over: "Officer, I'm going to report the crime, please, you must help me ......"

"No", Zhao Tianyang, who was standing next to him, was anxious, rushed to the table to the east before the beauty: "Officer, you have to talk about the first come, first come, first come, obviously I came first, you should ......"

"How do you prove it first?" Xiang Donglai rolled his eyelids: "Have you taken the number?"

"Take the number?" Zhao Tianyang was stunned, the police station is also like a bank, has installed a queuing system?

When he turned around to look for it, the beautiful woman had already run into place, took out a small note from her pocket, and slapped it on the table: "Officer, I have a number, I'll come first!"

It's quite tacit, on the road!

Xiang Donglai cast an approving look at the beauty, and at the same time put away the small note with a wind-like speed, not giving Zhao Tianyang a chance to see it clearly: "Tell me, what's wrong?"

"My notebook was stolen", the tears of the beautiful woman began to fall down: "I have been working hard for half a month, and the plan I have worked so hard to design is stored in it." Moreover, this morning, I am going to explain the plan to the customer, but, but, ...... It was stolen, woo-woo. ”

It turned out that something had been stolen......

It's easy to do, but it's not easy to do!

The easy thing to do is that most of the thieves who can make a living in the city belong to a few fixed organizations, with a clear division of labor and a rigorous process, as long as they find out the time and place of theft, there is at least a ninety percent chance that they can be recovered.

The difficulty lies in the fact that there are rules in one line and one line, unless the current one is arrested, otherwise, even the police are not good to go to the thieves' den at every turn and force them to come back with what they have worked so hard to get back. In order to maintain the necessary balance and stability, he had to find a reason why the other party would not be able to refuse. For example, who is this beauty......

Alas, do you want to take advantage of the danger of others?

Coming to the east, he picked up the cup in his hand, poured a sip of tea fiercely, and was about to speak, when Zhao Tianyang ran back and slapped the table angrily: "You guys here, there is no queue number system at all!"

"That's right, we don't have that thing here", Xiang Dong, decided to dry the beauty first, and won more initiative for himself, so he didn't mind playing Zhao Tianyang by the way: "If you want to get a number, you have to go to the bank." I remember there was one across the street, but it wasn't time to open yet, so you had to wait a little longer. ”

"4587, I advise you to stop in moderation and don't play too much", Zhao Tianyang gritted his teeth, he didn't want to alarm too many relationships and spread his troubles, but the little policeman in front of him was really too much: "I know Director Hou of your city bureau, and Section Chief Zhu of the personnel department, believe it or not, I complained to them......"

"Okay, please!" Xiang Donglai lost his momentum in front of the beauties, and pushed the telephone in Table Mountain in front of Zhao Tianyang: "Dial the number, do you want me to help you?"

"No", Zhao Tianyang glared at Xiang Donglai coldly, grabbed the telephone, and began to dial......

Without the address book of his mobile phone, he still memorizes these frequently used contact information.

When he dialed, he was looking eastward, which was the caution that an old policeman should have.

When the last number was dialed, Xiang Donglai's face finally became ugly, it was indeed Section Chief Zhu's mobile phone number, and he called him in person two days ago to ask if he had any possibility of job transfer in the near future.

Quickly cut off the phone, Xiang Donglai stood up with a red face, and rubbed his palms nervously: "Look at this trouble, how embarrassing it is...... You know Section Chief Zhu, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"It's okay, now, can I state the facts of the case?" Zhao Tianyang didn't really want to trouble this policeman, since the other party was soft, he also borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, and was generous.

"Of course, please take a seat!"

Of course, Zhao Tianyang will not tell the matter as it is, the scene he described to Xiang Donglai is that on the way to the company, they found someone lying in the isolation zone and convulsed......

The general things outside the body are gone, and he just wants to get his phone back.

His mobile phone has a location setting, and I heard that as long as the built-in program in the mobile phone has not been cracked, he can borrow a special device from the police station to find the location of the mobile phone and retrieve the mobile phone.

"The kind of equipment you mentioned, we don't have it in this small police station, we have to go to the city bureau", with the potential threat of Section Chief Zhu, Xiang Donglai immediately showed his professional side: "Or, you tell me the phone number, and I'll ask a colleague from the city bureau to check it for you?"

"Okay, my number is ......"

Before Zhao Tianyang's words were finished, a young auxiliary policeman, from outside, hurriedly ran in: "Brother Xiang, go out and take a look, there are cars parked outside that I don't know whose car it is, all kinds of mobile phone ringtones keep ringing, there are so many ......"

Cell phones, a lot, in the car?

Xiang Donglai glanced at the office in confusion, except for the three victims who had just reported the crime, there were no other outsiders.

Gotta go out and have a look.

The young auxiliary police led the way, Xiang Donglai, Zhao Tianyang, Wang Gang, and the girl who was still pear blossoms and rain, and walked out together.

Sure enough, there are a lot of mobile phone ringtones, one after another, which is more lively than the vegetable market.

Zhao Tianyang and Wang Gang looked at each other.

Those mobile phone ringtones actually came from the trunk of their car.

"Go and ask, whose car?" Xiang Donglai stared at the Mercedes Benz and gave orders to the auxiliary police. This kind of car cannot be driven by a colleague, not because it can't afford it, but it's not suitable for driving to work.

Unexpectedly, I was trapped in the office all day long, and I had the opportunity to solve the case by myself.

Xiang Donglai was in a good mood, but Wang Gang's heart fell into the ice cave, stretched out his hand to stop the auxiliary police who were about to leave, and said embarrassedly: "Don't ask, this car ...... I drove it. ”

Ironclad facts, if you don't admit it, things will only get worse.

"Yours?" Xiang Dong glanced at Wang Gang and turned his head to Zhao Tianyang: "You two...... Didn't they come together?"

"That's right, the car is ours. But the contents should have been secretly put in by others, and they have nothing to do with us. Zhao Tianyang was not in a hurry: "Xiao Wang, go and open the trunk." Remember, don't touch what's inside, in case you leave fingerprints, you really can't tell it. ”

He didn't do much to plant things for others, and he knew what to pay attention to.

Because of Section Chief Zhu's phone number, although Xiang Donglai was confused, he still had some trust in Zhao Tianyang, and with the experience of an old policeman, he didn't think that the thieves who could steal so many mobile phones at once would be stupid enough not only not to turn off their mobile phones, but also to bring all these obviously risky thieves to the police station.

As soon as the trunk was unlocked, the ringtones of the mobile phones inside were all gone.

Very suddenly, abruptly.

This made the officer from the east very hesitant, whether to go back to the office first and call out all the colleagues on duty.

Ding dong.

Mr. Zhao, you have a new text message.