God-level police detective

Chapter 51 Shangguan Jiannan
The car bus that Sha Biliang took was not from Donghe County to Pingchu City, but from Maicheng City, which is adjacent to Donghe County. When passing through Donghe County, there was still space on the bus, just enough to take Sha Biliang These travelers going to Pingchu City.

Sha Biliang went straight to the last empty row and found a seat by the window to sit down.

Not long after, the car stopped again, and a young man with dyed yellow hair sat beside Sha Biliang.Sha Biliang thought it was the troublesome Huang Jun from the past, turned his head to take a look, but saw Huang Mao's eyes staring, and shouted viciously: "What are you looking at, let me see that I gouged out your eyes."

Not Huang Jun, even more arrogant than Huang Jun!Sha Biliang smiled lightly, and in the future, you can look at the hair first when looking at people. Yellow hair means that you are not a good person.

The vehicle started again, and it was not long before it was notified.

In a daze, Sha Biliang seemed to see Huang Mao stretching his hand into the pocket of an old man in front of him. He raised his eyebrows and snorted softly.

Huang Mao immediately withdrew his hand, seeing Sha Biliang staring at him, felt a little guilty, and shouted sternly, "Mind your own business!"

Sha Biliang ignored him and warned: "You are breaking the law by doing this."

"None of your business!" Huang Mao snorted coldly, and punched Sha Biliang in the face with his fist.

Sha Biliang didn't expect that Huangmao's temper would be so violent. Seeing Huangmao's fist was about to hit him, he put his arm in front of him to block Huangmao's fist, and struck out with his other hand, which landed hard on Huangmao's body. lower abdomen.Although Sha Biliang doesn't know martial arts, he has served in the military anyway, so the power of this punch is still great.

Huang Mao only felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, and couldn't help but bend down, his face huddled into a ball.

"How dare you beat someone with such a little ability? You really don't know how to live or die." Sha Biliang shook his head, his eyes full of contempt.

Huangmao suffered a loss, his face was ugly, and he wanted to take the opportunity to fight back, but Sha Biliang's expression just now obviously didn't use all his strength, and he would be overconfident if he did it again.

But Huang Mao couldn't swallow this breath.

After doing it on the seat for a while, Huang Mao came up with an idea.

He first took a peek at Sha Biliang, and seeing that Sha Biliang was sleeping again, he thought to himself that the opportunity had come, so he reached out and took out his wallet, and quickly stuffed it into Sha Biliang's pocket while Sha Biliang was not paying attention.

Under the slow transformation of the ability, Sha Biliang's perception has been greatly improved, not to mention that Sha Biliang is not asleep now, even if he is asleep, he can still find Huangmao's small movements.

However, Sha Biliang didn't speak, he wanted to see what kind of tricks Huang Mao was trying to play.

About a minute later, the yellow hair started to attack, fumbled up and down the pockets of the clothes, and shouted in panic: "Oh! Where is my wallet? Why is my wallet missing?"

Such a call immediately attracted the attention of all the passengers in the bus.

"Who stole my wallet?" Huang Mao yelled loudly, shaking his head violently, trying to look anxious.

Sha Biliang acted as if he didn't hear it, and secretly lamented that the yellow-haired man didn't go to act, it really did him a disservice to his acting skills.

Seeing that Sha Biliang couldn't do it like this, Huang Mao became more angry, rolled his eyes, and immediately thought of something, pointed at Sha Biliang and shouted: "You must have stolen my wallet! It must be you, there is only one seat in this row. Me and you, now the wallet is gone, who is it not you?"

Sha Biliang raised his eyelids. Sitting in the last row made him a little dizzy. He squinted his eyes and looked at Huangmao: "You have endless things. If you lose your wallet, you will say that I stole it. Is there any evidence?"

"Evidence?" Seeing that Sha Biliang was finally willing to answer his question, Huang Mao's eyes flashed with pride: "The evidence is on you, do you dare to let me search you?"

The passengers in the car also booed for a while, wanting to search.

"Search?" Sha Biliang sneered, took out his police officer ID from his pocket, and shook it in front of Huang Mao: "You want to search me?"

Huangmao waved it open impatiently, swept off the police officer's card in Sha Biliang's hand, rushed up and reached into Sha Biliang's pocket.

"Criminal... criminal police..." A passenger curiously picked up the document that fell on the ground, his expression changed slightly, and he shouted hastily.

At the same time, Sha Biliang slapped Huang Mao's face again, and a bright red palm was immediately revealed on his face.

Huang Mao just heard the word criminal police at this time, and felt a mouthful of old blood was about to spurt out. He didn't care about getting his wallet back, and ran towards the car door, yelling for the driver to stop while running.

Where is the driver willing to stop? This is a highway!
Seeing that the driver refused to stop, Huang Mao pushed open the window and wanted to jump outside, but he stretched out a hand from somewhere, grabbed his collar, and took him off directly: "Run, don't die! gone?"

Huang Mao fell to the ground, looked at the person coming, and said in a daze, "If I don't run, I will die."

"Nonsense! You will surely die if you jump. If you don't dance, you will be punished for assaulting the police at most."

Huang Mao hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and sighed: "Then I won't dance."

Sha Biliang also saw that the man who grabbed the yellow hair was tall and strong, with bronze skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes on a sharp-edged face, exuding a strong military spirit.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Sha Biliang's eyes fell on this man's hand. There was a thick layer of callus on the tiger's mouth on his right hand, which was a sign of holding a gun for a long time. It was a policeman.I remembered that this person was already in the car when I got in the car. This person should be a policeman from Maicheng.

Leaning his back near the car door, he can easily control the whole situation in the car. This person has a certain amount of eyesight, so he is not an ordinary policeman. Thinking of the upcoming peach blossom banquet, Sha Biliang understands: this may be a Banquet of Maicheng Interpol!

Not so good?Sha Biliang looked down at himself. Except that he hadn't touched a gun yet, he didn't think he was any worse than a policeman.

Thinking in his heart, Sha Biliang walked over, adjusted his suit along the way, walked up to the man with a smile, stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, I am Sha Biliang, a criminal policeman from Donghe County. The police officer from the city?"

The man's thick eyebrows raised slightly, as if he didn't expect Sha Biliang to recognize him as a policeman, and he held Sha Biliang's hand with a smile: "Hello, my name is Shangguan Jiannan, and I'm the first police officer in the Maicheng Criminal Police Brigade." Captain of the squad."

He was still a small captain!Sha Biliang was secretly startled, this Shangguan Jiannan looked only 25 or [-] years old, but he had already achieved this level, it really is more frightening than others.

Huang Mao, who was lying on the ground, heard the identities of the two, and felt that his eyes were dark, and the regret in his heart was like the water of the entire East River.

Shangguan Jiannan was very talkative, and Sha Biliang found that Shangguan Jiannan spoke with a vigor and resolute temperament in everything he said and did. He must be a man of action, not a man of brain power.

That's okay, it's easier to deal with such people.

Sha Biliang was thinking about it when Shangguan Jiannan suddenly walked up to him and asked in a low voice, "How much money did this little thief put in your pocket? Anyone who sees it gets a share, half of it for each person?"

Shangguan Jiannan's voice was not loud, and the other passengers in the car couldn't hear it clearly, but Huang Mao lying on the ground could just hear it. At this moment, Huang Mao had an urge to die.

　I am conceiving a case, and the writing is a bit slow, forgive me~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)