As for why people want to eat unhealthy junk food and cats need fine cat food, Xu Qing has a hard time explaining, so he can only prevaricate with 'I'll know later'.

Happiness can only be understood, not spoken.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Xu Qing hung the penguin trumpet on the computer to open the chat window, and repeatedly told himself that he would not hide in the computer to talk, but after thousands of miles of sound transmission, he went out alone and took the bus to the place where he had made an appointment with Qin Hao.

"Mouse, where are you?"

"Here!

Qin Hao, who arrived first, was already sitting in the corner of the food stall, nibbling on edamame and waving.

"Hey, it's getting dark, I almost can't see you on the big night. ”

Xu Qing turned his head and saw Qin Hao, and smiled before he walked over: "Officer Qin worked hard. ”

"It's pretty hard, sit, sit, I'll fill it up for you first. ”

"Can the cops drink?"

"Nonsense, I didn't go to work, why can't I drink?" Qin Hao tugged at the clothes on his body, "Casual clothes, do you see it?"

"Okay, a la carte. ”

Twenty beef and mutton skewers, ten skewers of leeks and four skewers of kidneys, plus two grilled eggplants, and a case of beer.

Both of them don't like all kinds of bells and whistles, and eating barbecue is mainly these kinds, and if it's not enough, continue to add until you're full.

"What's it like to be a glorious police officer?"

"It's not what I thought it would be. ”

When he mentioned this, Qin Hao complained, "I was thinking about fighting with gangsters, honorably wounded heroes, saving beauty or something...... Every day is just some trivial, you can't imagine how strange it is......

My boyfriend and girlfriend quarreled and asked me to persuade me, I went to mediate the neighborhood conflict, and two old ladies scolded me through the door and shouted to stop standing in the middle...... I can't even touch a thief, I just mediate and mediate every day, and I don't know where so many bad things come from. ”

"It shows that the people live and work in peace and contentment, which is very good. Xu Qingle, "Does every police officer have you...... Heroic dreams?"

This dead friend has dreamed of being a policeman since he was a child, but he stopped developing after he was in his early 1.6 meters, and he hugged Xu Qing and cried after knowing that the physical examination standard was at least 1.7 meters.

At that time, the two of them were still in middle school, and Xu Qing, who was already more than 1.7 meters, comforted him and said that if he practiced a muscle, he might be able to be admitted exceptionally in the future, and thus began his muscular career-

Fortunately, the height restriction was canceled in the later recruitment standards, and it was changed to vertical jumping, which was a disguised restriction, and Qin Hao was excited to start practicing high jump every day, and now he finally got his wish.

"Don't say it, I'm almost demonic, I was staring at this place before you arrived-"

Qin Hao took a sip of wine, lowered his voice and gestured to the side of the road, "I just wondered, if a gangster came out at this time and ran around with a knife, I would slap the table and jump out to fight him...... I made up all the big dramas in my brain. ”

“...... What's with what, don't dream. ”

Xu Qing was inexplicably a little weak-hearted, and the gangsters ran around with knives, isn't this what Jiang He looked like when he first came?

No, she's armed with a sword...... Fortunately, it was raining heavily that day, and there were few people on the streets.

After chatting for a while, forty meat skewers were grilled and served on the table, and the two of them touched each other with wine bottles, and clicked to eat.

"Well, I have something I want to ask, I don't know if you know. After stroking off seven or eight skewers in one go, Xu Qing sat up straight and spoke casually.

"Say, what's the matter?" Qin Hao didn't raise his head, and competed with the skewers.

"Hmm...... What if a homeless man has amnesia and wants to get an ID card to work, but he doesn't have any identification?"

"Hmmm......"

Tons and tons of ......

Qin Hao raised his neck and blew down the small half bottle of wine, and said with a sigh: "I can't do it, I can't do it." ”

"How could it not be done?"

"This is the black household, what should I do?"

"It's only black households that need to do it, and those who aren't black don't need to do it. Xu Qing complained.

"Who is going to do it? your friend?" Qin Hao suddenly became interested.

"My third uncle's neighbor's nephew asked me to ask, he has a friend who is quite complicated......"

". ”

Qin Hao scolded with a smile, "Unless the black household can provide proof of identity, such as finding his parents, providing blood identification or something, or...... Anyway, it's complicated to say, a person appeared out of thin air without any proof, don't even think about it. ”

Xu Qing ate two bites of skewers in silence, put his eyes on the road, and asked after a while: "Then how do you deal with a black household with no identity, a homeless person or something?"

"What do you do with people?...... Unless there is a suspicious behavior, ask three times to see if you can find a fugitive. ”

"Which question, which three checks?"

"That's it...... No, you're in trouble. Qin Hao frowned, feeling that things were not simple.

Although this product is usually quite curious, it just doesn't feel right.

"I've got a thing, you've only been in the company for a long time, and you're all crazy...... Could it be that I'm still harboring a fugitive and then come to you, the policeman, to find a way to cover up my identity?"

Xu Qing looked at him with contempt and squinted at him.

“...... Also. ”

Qin Hao thought about it, it seemed that this was indeed the case.

Picked up the wine bottle and touched Xu Qing, took two sips and picked up a string of skewers, he said while chewing: "Just ask first, ask the basic information, see if he can show his identity through self-statement, if he has amnesia or something, pretend to be stupid, you have to check." ”

"Three checks, what are they checking?"

"Missing persons, DNA information check abduction databases, or whether they are fugitives. ”

"Then the three checks are all right?"

"No problem...... Eh, why are you asking this?" Qin Hao wondered, but he didn't think it was right.

"I'm looking for a conversation, otherwise what are we two big men talking about?" Xu Qing continued to disdain, "Forget it, if you ask again, maybe you have to torture me......"

He stretched out his hands and put them on the table, and said happily: "Why don't you take me to check? I haven't experienced it yet, maybe I will check it like this, and I was picked up by my old man." ”

"Go, go, clean, I see that you are from the Second Hospital of Nanshan......" Qin Hao disliked, "If you don't get the three checks, you will check the foreigners entering the country and the registered mentally ill - I think you are like a mental illness." ”

"What if it's neither?"

"It's not like it's just let go, what else can it do? People haven't committed crimes. ”

“......”

Xu Qing thought about it, "What about people's ID cards?"

"Provide the information to do it. ”

"No information. ”

"It can't be done. ”

“......”

Xu Qingdan hurt, "People haven't committed crimes, why don't you do it?"

"Because he doesn't have any information. ”

Qin Hao burped, poked a skewer on the table, "Look, let's take a knife out now, and stab you to death with a poof......"

"Don't stab me, stab someone else. "Xu Qing can't do it.

"Okay, then I'll go to the street...... Phew, if you go to the street with a knife and stab someone to death, go to the stick and then come back to Jiangcheng or somewhere else, say that you have amnesia, you don't know, you have no past, no origin, and then you start over with a new identity - is this appropriate?"

Seeing that Xu Qing didn't speak, Qin Hao was happy, and pointed at the country with a stick, "As long as this person exists, there must be traces, there is no person who appears out of thin air, if there is one, there must be something wrong with this person." ”

He shook his head, threw away the skewer and picked up a string again and handed it to his mouth, "Whoever walks by will leave a trace...... This is the golden rule of the father of forensics, Edmund Rocca. ”

"Wake up, you are now a police officer, mediating the old lady's quarrel. ”

“...... Grass. ”