Song Guyan made himself a cup of strong tea to warm his body and dispel the chill on his body.

The thick file is obviously a rare big case in the city bureau. Song Guyan thought about it, it was absolutely shocking to be able to have so many files, and he should have some impressions, but he didn't know which one it was.

Flipping through the heavy cover, Song Guyan saw several familiar names.

The Wang Hao case, sponsored by Song Changhe and supervised by the director, covered the entire East China region. Tens of thousands of police officers from many provinces and municipalities were mobilized to smash the cancerous tumors entrenched in various localities, arrest hundreds of criminals, and seize as much as 500 million yuan in smuggled materials, including dozens of kilograms of narcotics.

It can be said that the criminal gang with Wang Hao as the core does all kinds of evil, and every crime is enough to be shot.

The joint operation of the police, and no matter what umbrella you have behind you, if you dare to show your head, they don't mind seeking the assistance of the disciplinary committee to swatt these flies and tigers to death together.

The head and brain have been caught a lot, but the problem is that Wang Hao has never been able to find a trace.

As a fugitive who escaped from prison, Wang Hao was already carrying a case on his back, and his whereabouts were extremely hidden. Many of the leaders of the group have only heard of him by name, but have not seen him, and there are not even recent photos of him.

In the age of information, it is unusual to find not a single piece of information. It is also the era of information that allows Wang Hao to completely hide behind the scenes, and even command a huge group without coming forward.

Song Guyan frowned and went through all the police files.

A large number of transcripts and photos of the scene took her a lot of time. Closing the last document, Song Guyan stretched. There are so many cases of this level that it took the entire police station a month or two to sort out. Song Guyan wants to figure out a clue, and it will take a day or two to do anything.

"Soy milk powder?"

"Soybean milk powder!" Song Guyan saw that the soybean milk powder was not around, and couldn't help shouting twice.

The six groups of offices are boring, and they are used to going out for a walk. But he also knows moderation, and he will come over after a while. Of course, Song Guyan knew that the soybean milk powder was either to flirt with the beautiful police flowers, or to go out to steal snacks. Letting soybean milk powder follow her to the Criminal Investigation Corps was indeed a bit of a disadvantage to him, and Song Guyan also relaxed his supervision of Zhou You.

After waiting for a while, there was no sound of soybean milk powder, Song Guyan was a little panicked, got up and walked out of the office. It's midday break, and many offices are empty, except for a few offices that are working overtime.

"Soy milk powder?" Song Guyan shouted inside the building, but there was no response.

"If you don't come out again, I'm going to be angry!"

"Soy milk powder!"

Song Guyan ran out of the building, hoping to find soybean milk powder in the police station.

"Hey, I'm Song Guyan~"

"Did you go to one, two, three to play with soy milk powder?"

"You haven't been to the police station, have you?"

"Okay, okay, he should be out to play, I'll look for it. ”

Song Guyan made a phone call to Chen Dongyu, but there was no information about soybean milk powder.

Where the hell did this guy go to play! Song Guyan was anxious and angry, and when she got the soybean milk powder back, she definitely had to clean up and rectify the disorganization and discipline of the soybean milk powder.

After searching in and around the police station for a long time, Song Guyan still found nothing, which made her impatient.

Soybean milk powder is so smart, it will never be very far away, and now there is no place for him nearby, will there be any accidents?

Song Guyan didn't say a word, and directly found the monitoring room.

Generally speaking, surveillance video cannot be easily accessed, but Song Guyan is the daughter of the deputy director. According to the regulations, it is not possible to copy, but watching the playback in the monitoring room is also a violation.

Song Guyan calculated the time and pulled the progress bar forward for two hours.

"Please help me fast forward. Song Guyan stared intently at the screen, which was rapidly playing the surveillance video at the gate.

The police, the masses doing business, and all kinds of vehicles came in and out, Song Guyan felt that his eyes were a little tired, but in order to find the trace of soybean milk powder, he could only hold on.

The policemen on the side didn't dare to make a sound at all, for fear of interfering with Song Guyan, who was concentrating.

"Stop!" Song Guyan said suddenly.

"Fall back a little and slow down!"

Song Guyan saw that the familiar figure took advantage of the doorman's lack of attention, sneaked out, and stayed at the small stall at the door for a while before walking towards the west.

"Is there a camera in that direction?"

"I'll show you this. ”

There are many cameras around the police station, and after determining the time when the soybean milk powder left, it is much easier and faster to locate it directly to the time point.

Song Guyan looked at the constantly changing video on the screen, and his face changed a lot until the video was frozen.

The soy milk powder seems to be attracted by the roasted sweet potatoes on the street, and its eyes are fixed on the big stove.

Just as he let his guard down, a motorcycle drove by, with two men wearing helmets and leather jackets. Soon, the motorcycle was gone, and the helmet man in the back seat had something like a slingshot in it.

The small needle shot from the slingshot nailed the soy milk powder and soon lay on the ground. Song Guyan watched the soybean milk powder struggle on the ground for a while, and was so distressed that he couldn't do it.

It's not missing, it's been snatched away!

You have to read it, or you won't get any clues. Song Guyan suppressed the emotions in his heart and forced himself to calm down.

Seeing that the Labrador was not moving, the man in the back seat jumped off the motorcycle, took a snakeskin bag and loaded the dog in.

It lasted only a few minutes, but there were quite a few witnesses.

No one stepped in to stop them, allowing the two men to take the unconscious Labrador away from the scene.

"Please borrow the phone!" Song Guyan said coldly.

A colleague in the monitoring room hurriedly took the telephone.

With this video, it can be determined that the soy milk powder has been kidnapped by someone else. As a police dog, the safety of soy milk powder is very important. Regardless of whether the other party is an ordinary dog dealer or has ulterior motives, this has met the criteria for filing a case.

If your pet dog is lost, there may be no way to report it. After all, the police force is limited, and even the safety of the general public cannot be guaranteed 100%, so naturally there are not so many police forces to take care of pets. However, police dogs are the brothers of the police, and they have sacrificed too many things to devote to training and tasks, and the police need and must ensure their safety.

"Hey, my police dog has been taken away, I hope to mobilize the surrounding videos to track down!

"Okay, okay, I'll come right over!"

"Make a copy of this video, and wait for the city bureau to come with an order. Song Guyan said to his colleagues in the monitoring room as usual.

Perhaps only those who are familiar with Song Guyan will know how many fluctuations in her heart she endured at this time.