crime profiler in the dark

TMX City Baihu Police Station

Early in the morning, people gathered in front of the Baihu Police Station. There were reporters, concerned citizens, and the "Little Three Support Group" established overnight. The scene was also chaotic.

Bai Haolin finally drove the car into the parking lot of the police station. After stopping the car, he did not go to the police station building through the special passage, but walked towards the crowd, and asked a man wearing a T-shirt with a Q version of the mistress Portrait of Youth:

"Is something wrong?"

"It said on the Internet that the police will transfer Xiaosan to the juvenile prison at 08:30." The young man stretched his neck and looked around without looking back.

"Is the news reliable?" Bai Haolin didn't go to sleep until one o'clock in the morning. At that time, there was no such news on the crime-killing website.

"It was announced at five o'clock, it must be reliable!" The young man looked at Bai Haolin with his dark circles and said firmly.

Sure enough, a judicial police vehicle slowly drove into the police station, and the police officers maintaining order at the scene managed to separate the crowd, and several police officers escorted Xiao San to appear at the gate of the police station.

The cameras in the hands of the reporters began to record every second, and the crowd shouted one after another:

"Good job, little three!!"

"here you go!!"

"You should kill that bastard!!"

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Although Xiao San has heard about the Crime Killing Foundation and Luo Yulie for the past two days, he did not expect that he would be treated like a state guest. The people below waved their hands.

"Son, don't be afraid, with us here, they dare not do anything to you!" The crowd was excited, and the voice of support was louder and louder.

"It's not enough for that kind of person to die ten thousand times, you did nothing wrong!!"

Amidst the shouts, the onlookers began to push each other. No one wanted to miss the opportunity to see the "idol".

Crazy, really crazy!Bai Haolin sighed in his heart.

When the police were about to escort Xiao San into the car, a middle-aged man wearing a hat with the name of the courier company squeezed forward desperately, shouting hysterically:

"Please wait a moment! There is a delivery from Chen Sanjin!! There is a delivery from Chen Sanjin!!! Wait——!" Xiaosan's real name is Chen Sanjin.

Maybe he felt something, the people around him spontaneously moved out of the way, and the people from the courier company came to Xiaosan at the fastest speed, and handed over a packaged courier letter with both hands: "Your letter, Please sign for it."

Reporters from major newspapers and TV stations snapped at him and the courier in his hand.

The policeman next to Xiao San took it on his behalf, and when he opened it, he found a check for [-] U.S. dollars from a Swiss bank! !

There was an uproar.

The police quickly put the check and the courier slip into the evidence bag, and invited the people from the courier company to the police station to record a statement. At the same time, they put Xiao San in a police car and evacuated the crowd.

With the siren sounding again, the farce finally came to an end, but the appearance of that check has become a new topic.