When Cheng Jing and the two of them were bored, when they were on night duty at the funeral home, four people walked into the reception room of the criminal police team in the city, led by an old man, followed by a middle-aged police officer, and finally a young man in camouflage uniform and a girl about his age.

Li Jianguo, the captain of the criminal police team who was sitting in the main seat of the conference room, saw this group of four, hurriedly got up to greet them, shook hands one by one, and said to the two rows of people in the conference room:

"Can't you see the expert group from the provincial department coming?"

Only then did everyone put away their smiles, as if they were terminally ill, and they got up lazily to greet the four of them, and then sat back in their places one by one.

The other three people who came in were expressionless, but the last girl frowned, raised her hand and fanned the smoke in the air in front of her, and looked at Li Jianguo with a disgusted expression.

Seeing this, Li Jianguo was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said:

"Xiao Li, open the window for ventilation!"

A young man next to him slowly walked to the window and opened the three windows of the main entrance of the conference room.

The night breeze outside the window blew in, which suddenly made the environment in the house a lot better, Li Jianguo asked everyone to give up four positions, but the four of them didn't sit down, just stood at the door and looked at Li Jianguo.

"Stand up!"

Li Jianguo's eyes froze, and he burst into tears, the sound shook his eardrums, and everyone who was still giggling just now got up instantly, one by one, like javelins, raised their heads and chests, clasped their hands into their trouser pockets, and looked straight ahead.

Li Jianguo, who was still smiling just now, instantly looked serious, walked up to the middle-aged police officer and stood still, his posture was straight, he made a standard police salute, and said in a low tone:

"I'm sorry to disappoint the country and the people, we are ashamed of this police uniform!"

After speaking, tears flashed in his eyes, but he stopped.

The middle-aged man stepped forward and looked at the group of police officers, there were men and women, old and young, some new police officers who had not joined the police force for a few years, and some old policemen who had been in the police force for more than ten years, but without exception, their faces were full of shame, humiliation, and a trace of unwillingness, and even a few young police officers had tears flowing down their cheeks, but they stubbornly did not wipe it, they just stood so straight and straight, sobbing in a low voice.

"Shame and courage, I thought you were incurable, but now I think you are still a good policeman of the people, a good public servant, we have already seen the file on the way here, the criminals are too cunning and cruel, I gave a military order to the head before I came, and this case will be solved within ten days, this is not only determination, but also to force yourself to give the masses a stable social order as soon as possible, I hope we will work together to capture the murderer in the shortest possible time and solve this case, do you have any determination?"

"Yes...."

A neat and loud answer resounded in the conference room, rushing out of the window for a long time.

Cheng Jing and Wang Feng took the bus back home in the morning, which took less than an hour.

Wang Feng complained that the mobile phone map was unreliable, and at the same time gave gifts to the female anchor, and his mouth full of sassy words attracted people in the car to watch frequently, making Cheng Jing want to hide far away and pretend not to know him.

Back at home, Cheng Jing ate two bites of food and went to bed for the first time, he stayed up late for the first time, and he was a little uncomfortable.

In a daze, he was woken up by Han Xue, and he saw Han Xue in front of him with an anxious face, and there seemed to be tears, as if he had just cried, and he was shaking himself vigorously.

Cheng Jing sat up as soon as he turned over, Han Xue saw that Cheng Jing was awake, and hurriedly said:

"Xiaobai lost it, I searched for a long time and still didn't find it, I asked a lot of people and they all said they didn't see it...."

Halfway through the conversation, the tears couldn't be stopped, and the uproar flowed down, and I couldn't go on directly.

Cheng Jingyi frowned, he knew that little wolf cub, he was human, and his IQ was very high, and it was even more impossible to get lost, after all, he couldn't find Han Xue from the hospital from so far away.

"Does it not want to stay here anymore and leave on its own?"

"No way, I took it out for a morning jog, and it was happy, but I went to the toilet and asked it to wait for me outside, and when I came out, I couldn't find it."

Cheng Jing asked Han Xue not to be in a hurry and slowly said that she was going by.

It turned out that Han Xue wanted to run in the morning, which was actually a walk, because the injury on her body was not thorough, and she couldn't do strenuous exercise, but she didn't want to give up her habit of many years, so she could only walk.

When he went out, Xiaobai also had to follow, thinking that maybe the little white wolf would be in the house for a few days, so he came out to relax and took it with him.

A man and a wolf walked in a small park not far from the community, and on the way they met an old man holding a giant Satsuma, Satsuma saw the little white wolf, and went straight to the little white wolf, and the uncle behind him couldn't hold it, Han Xue hurriedly picked up the little white wolf and wanted to run, but at this moment, the little white wolf let a short cry, which directly made the running Satsuma crawl to the ground, whimpering in his mouth, listening to the sound was particularly miserable, and the feces and urine came out under him, which was very pitiful.

Han Xue looked at the arrogant little white wolf in her arms, smiled, patted its little brain, and walked away with the uncle's puzzled face.

Later, on the way back, Han Xue went to a toilet, and when she came out, the little white wolf disappeared.

After listening to Han Xue's statement, Cheng Jing began to ponder, the little white wolf will not get lost, nor will it say goodbye, that is, something is blocking it from coming back, or someone has caught it, after all, as a wolf cub, its current appearance is very attractive.

Cheng Jing took out the mobile phone that Han Xue bought, and found the location of the dog meat restaurant and pet store, Han Xue immediately understood what Cheng Jing meant, and followed the mobile phone to find it.

The two of them have been in the city for a day, and they have been to almost all the dog meat restaurants and pet stores nearby, but they have not found the little white wolf, seeing that the sky is about to get dark, Han Xue beside him seems to think of something, and tears flow silently again.

Cheng Jing looked at Han Xue like this, his heart ached slightly, and he comforted him unprecedentedly:

"Wait for me to call."

As he spoke, he made a phone call to Old Man Wang, explaining the reason, and the other end of the phone was silent for a while, as if he was recalling, and then told Cheng Jing an address and asked them to try.

When Han Xue heard Cheng Jing's address, her eyes gradually revealed hope, wiped the tears on her face, and took Cheng Jing's hand to take a taxi on the road.

She may be looking for Xiaobai, but she didn't realize that she would be able to hold Cheng Jing's hand one day.

In the two square courtyards of an urban village, there are cages of all sizes, breeds, but without exception, they are all scarred and dying, and some are dead.

A middle-aged man with a thin body, full of yellow teeth, wearing a vest and pants, was holding a water pipe from the house, spraying a little white wolf hanging upside down on a wooden frame in the center of the courtyard with a rope, and there was a dog on the wooden frame that had been skinned alive, I couldn't tell what breed it was, but it was not dead, it was still struggling, and it was whimpering in a low voice.

The prolonged spraying of water had left the little white wolf with no strength to resist or howl anymore, and its body swayed back and forth in the air with the force of the water. But its unblinking eyes were full of hatred for the man in front of it.