As a local policeman, is it appropriate for you to take over the job of a criminal policeman?

"This kid is showing off, haha."

"I've known for a long time that he could do it, don't you think?" Su Rongjun had already come out of the command room and said to Guan Hongyuan standing beside him with a proud look on his face.

Guan Hongyuan curled his lips, not knowing who had cursed him so harshly just now.

This time the problem was solved so perfectly, and their police station has made a great contribution. Not to mention, every time Ye Lin is around, they can make contributions.

In An Yunxi's last case, Guan Hongyuan and his team had already won a third-class collective merit. This time they are handling a dangerous case, so they may not get any merit, but the bonus will not be less. They are truly a lucky guy.

After Ye Lin reported to his subordinates that he was safe, he gave the explosives to Lao Wan, who would then have to detonate them.

Ye Lin walked over and looked at Mo Daqiang. Originally this man was supposed to be a fighter, but now he has turned into a complete terrorist.

Moreover, he was actually doubtful about the location chosen by Mo Daqiang. He couldn't escape here. Even if he asked himself to stab himself to death, he couldn't run away. Was he seeking death?

He walked up to Mo Daqiang, who was dead beyond belief, with his eyes wide open, as if he was dying with his eyes open.

Ye Lin squatted down and searched his body, but found nothing special. In the other corner, a bag caught his attention.

Although this bag is not big, it is not the kind of backpack that can be found everywhere. It looks like a professional bag for some sports.

Ye Lin listened carefully from outside and touched it gently. There shouldn't be anything heavy inside.

He slowly unzipped it, revealing what was inside, a bunch of black clothing.

Although he didn't know what it was used for, at least it wasn't a bomb. He took it out carefully, and a strange piece of clothing appeared before his eyes.

This thing looked a bit strange, like a piece of clothing and a coat. Ye Lin spread it out on the ground in confusion.

Wingsuit flight suit.

This is a wing suit.

No wonder, Ye Lin suddenly realized, no wonder this guy chose such a high place.

However, you can't jump from just any tall building. There needs to be space below.

He stood up, walked to the edge of the attic and looked down.

Although the Golden Building is the tallest one, there are still many buildings around it.

There was only one side, which was an elevated road, so if he wanted to escape he could only go down from there.

By jumping with a wing suit, the landing point should be on the overpass or on the road below the overpass.

Looking at the endless stream of cars on the elevated road, Ye Lin basically gave up the idea of ​​landing on the elevated road. It's hard to say about the drivers in Daxia, especially the female drivers, who are notoriously unable to distinguish between brakes and accelerators. I believe Mo Daqiang would not be so stupid as to try his luck.

So, the landing point should be under the viaduct.

There is another problem, how to escape if you get off. It is impossible to escape by just relying on two feet, and the wing suit flying thing is too eye-catching. If you get off, you may be surrounded by the crowd immediately, let alone walk away.

Therefore, the safest thing to do would be to arrange for someone to pick us up.

Ye Lin looked down and saw a row of parking spaces on the road below the elevated road. In a place like the provincial capital, parking spaces are as valuable as gold. Every space was filled with cars and you couldn't tell what was inside.

But there was only one car, and a man was standing next to the car, seemingly waiting for something.

As if sensing someone was watching him, he raised a telescope and looked in Ye Lin's direction.

Ye Lin frowned and tentatively raised the wing suit in his hand. When the man saw Ye Lin's appearance clearly, he immediately put down the binoculars in his hand, got into the car and left.

From such a long distance, Ye Lin couldn't see the license plate clearly and could only watch him leave.

As for who this person is and whether he is related to Mo Daqiang, Ye Lin couldn't guess.

Just as I finished expressing my feelings, a familiar system voice rang out.

"Congratulations to the host for successfully resolving the hostage situation and killing the kidnapper. I will reward you with the passive skill [Language Proficiency], which will allow you to master the world's common languages."

Ye Lin was delighted. This was a great skill. He would not be afraid of not understanding something when he went abroad in the future.

But wouldn’t it have been better if it was given to me a few years earlier? Just think about the pain I went through when I was memorizing Level 6.

Su Rongjun and Guan Hongyuan were very happy after successfully killing Mo Daqiang and resolving the bomb crisis. Ye Lin also reported to them about the wing suit and the suspicious man under the overpass, but Guan Hongyuan said that there was no way to investigate and there was nothing.

As for the information Ye Lin got from Mo Daqiang, Guan Hongyuan wanted to go back and check with the Immigration Department to see where Mo Daqiang had gone and who he came back with.

The crisis was resolved, and Xu Shanshan on the roof of another building also packed up her equipment. Before leaving, she looked again at the policeman who didn't look very conspicuous in the scene, and said, "We'll see you again later."

......

After this incident, Ye Lin quickly returned to Yuezhou. After all, the vacation was not long.

Before leaving, he went to see Li Xinyue, but Li Xinyue's business was booming and she had no time to pay attention to him.

Guan Hongyuan also called him. Mo Daqiang's passport showed that he came to Xiangcheng on a work visa for half a year. As for where he went after arriving in Xiangcheng, no one knew, so it was difficult to confirm whether his training at Ahan was true or not.

Everything in life seemed to have returned to normal, and Ye Lin began his busy life after the New Year.

......

Yuexi Province.

After the short Spring Festival holiday, it is usually time for villagers to go out to work.

Zhao Dashan spent this Spring Festival in fear, fearing that the police would come to arrest him one day.

So just after the Spring Festival, on the eighth day of the New Year, he came to find Zhao Facheng early in the morning.

Zhao Facheng was the foreman who took him to Yuezhou before. He was the same age as him and they played together when they were young, but he was not as smart as Zhao Facheng, so he was the foreman and Zhao Facheng was the foreman.

It was winter early in the morning and Zhao Facheng had just gotten up. His mouth reeked of alcohol. It seemed he had drunk a lot last night.

"Dashan is here. You didn't even sleep in during the New Year." Zhao Facheng said with a yawn.

"Did you drink again last night?"

"Well, I only go home once a year, so I have to drink more. I thought everyone was like you, not smoking or drinking." Zhao Facheng poured a cup of tea for Dashan and drank a few sips himself to sober up.

"Chengzi, when are we going out to find a job this year?" Zhao Dashan asked.

Zhao Facheng looked at him puzzledly and said, "It's only the eighth day of the Lunar New Year. Are you thinking of going out now? Didn't you just get 3 yuan back before the New Year? Have you spent it all?"

"No, this amount of money is not enough for me to build a house. I want to go out early and make money early."