Silent Reading Chapter 16: Yulian fifteen

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As soon as Tao Ran went out, he saw Fei Du sticking in his pocket, waiting at the door for him.

The "woodpeckers" who were rioting at the door have not dispersed yet. The city bureau has just been forced to release a suspicious-looking rich second generation. Fei Du can see the pressure floating over the criminal investigation team, so I was ready to wait until the end of the world. I didn’t expect Tao Ran to be very active when he got off work this day. He was taken aback for a moment, but Tao Ran took the lead to speak: "Fei Du, come here, I have a few words to tell you."

Fei Du blinked and looked at the woman curled up in the chair: "What will she do?"

Tao Ran was a little bit puzzled when he heard it.

"It's okay," Luo Wenzhou walked out, leaned at the door, and nodded to Tao Ran, "When someone wakes up, I will ask. There is a guest house at the door. Usually, it is safe and cheap for internal staff to stay on business trips. If she is willing, Looking back, I asked her to open a room over there. If she doesn’t want to, let the attendant set up a cot for her."

Tao Ran hesitated and said, "Is this illegal?"

"My word." Luo Wenzhou waved his hand, "Come on, no one can worry about you."

When Fei Du heard this, he asked in amazement: "Why, Tao Ran, do you have something tonight?"

Tao Ran did not answer, only said: "You come."

Luo Wenzhou watched Tao Ran pull Fei Du aside, because the two of them had already fought, so they temporarily forgot the game console full of warmth.

He scanned Fei Du’s back with a critical gaze, feeling that every stitch on his body was expressing the word "coquettish". Put it in the spy war drama, without makeup, it is a classic traitor. .

What's the use of being coquettish? It's not the same as being dumped.

Luo Wenzhou suddenly felt a bit of gloat for the same sickness, eagerly refusing to walk at the door of the office, wishing that his neck could grow three feet longer, watching the whole process of the second generation ancestor touching the nail at close range.

Luo Wenzhou and Tao Ran have known each other for many years. They have been in the wind and rain, looking for lost children together, fighting vicious criminals together, doing meritorious service together, and writing inspections together. They have a very close relationship.

Although Tao Ran is poor, he is good, and he is good at moisturizing things silently. After a long time, it will inevitably make the "gender male, hobby male" person around him feel a little unreasonable, only in terms of sexuality. Tao Ran and Luo Wenzhou "different ways and do not seek each other", they stand upright in the sky, and forcefulness is not without virtue, so Luo Wenzhou brakes in time, but occasionally gets stuck with him.

Tao Ran’s response is always not ashamed or annoyed, but frank and magnanimous, and the reason why some beautiful thoughts are "beautiful" requires a secret fermentation process. It is easily sterilized by ultraviolet light.

At this time, Tao Ran made it clear that he was about to embark on another stage of his life. Luo Wenzhou also moved out the harmless, sanitized ultraviolet light, except for a handful of regretful smoke and dust. It didn't stir up a big wave, on the contrary, there was a sense of relief that the melons were ripe.

Even though many emotional writers with good feelings have written articles admonishing the world, "Don't show off to others that you have a good life, because others may not want to see you have a good life", but Luo Wenzhou still feels that there are always a few people around him. , The meaning of existence is "I will be happy when I see him well"-even if that person becomes more and more distant from himself when he is soaring.

But having said that, Tao Ran is like this. If you want to be successful in this life, I am afraid that there is only one way to buy lottery tickets.

Fei Du has a kind of strange keenness. Often someone else looks at him. He has already noticed what the other person is saying. At this time, he was pulled aside by Tao Ran. He suddenly had a premonition. People stood up straight and confused. Gone's peach blossom eyes were also taken back, and they looked a bit like a serious person.

Tao Ran thought for a while, not knowing where to start—he had to start from the beginning.

He stretched out his hand in the air to compare, and said to Fei Du: "The first time I saw you, you were so tall and curled up in my car with your schoolbag. The third time I called your dad, the line was still busy. When you weren't there, you looked up at me... At that time, I thought I had to take care of this kid."

Fei Du's eyelashes blinked slightly and looked at Tao Ran.

His current image is quite different from that of the little pitiful "cuddling in the car with a schoolbag", Tao Ran coughed dryly: "It's all this big in a blink of an eye."

Just when he was a bit poor in words, Fei Du suddenly spoke and called his long-lost "brother."

Tao Ran was taken aback and heard Fei Du say: "Am I bothering you too much?"

Tao Ran didn't expect him to be "sensible" to such a level, and he was almost dumbfounded by observing that he didn't know the prophet.

Fei Du suddenly laughed. He pondered his words a little, and said very thoughtfully: "I was still thinking the other day. After a year or two, if you are going to get married and have a wife and children, I will I can’t just haunt you all the time—my psychiatrist said that when friends walk into the family or move away, relatives are getting older, life and death, etc., it is not an accident, but a natural law like rain, rain, and snow. Being objective and eternal, it has no meaning in itself. Excessive indulgence is just like overly hurting the spring and sadness. It has no meaning. The world is changing, people are changing, and myself are changing. It is illogical to refuse to change and to separate—not to mention me. As I said earlier, I didn't want to pursue any results from you. No matter what, you are my brother."

What Tao Ran wanted to say was snatched away by him. There was not even a punctuation mark left. There was really nothing to add, so he asked dryly: "...you see a psychiatrist?"

Fei Du raised his eyebrows: "Our'bourgeois' regular appointments with psychologists are not as fashionable as gathering people to taste mineral water in 1982?"

Tao Ran is like the employees of Fei Du's company-knowing that he is talking nonsense, he still feels calm.

Fei Du: "Is there someone I like suddenly, or are you going to go on a blind date?"

Tao Ran: "Blind date."

The corner of Fei Du’s mouth moved lightly, seemingly to swallow the "true soil" evaluation that almost blurted out, and then he sighed: "Okay, how are you going? I can't walk. , Just wear this? Do you need to borrow my car?"

Fang Slave Tao Ran received two consecutive blows within ten minutes, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "You two are enough, right? You have discussed the lines in advance?"

Fei Du subconsciously followed his voice and raised his head, just to meet Luo Wenzhou's gaze. Then the expressions of the two became very difficult to say at the same time, and they turned their eyes together.

After Tao Ran left, Fei Du did not follow. He waited until Luo Wenzhou called the police on duty in front of him, and properly arranged He mother's whereabouts, and then gently stuffed a sheet into her hand. Own business card, step away.

Luo Wenzhou didn’t know that he had taken the wrong medicine--maybe it was because Fei Du turned around and the whole person looked empty, maybe through the love-breaking alliance, he had a little sympathetic relationship with the daddy spirit, anyway. On impulse, he actually called Fei Du to stop: "Hey, no one will eat with you tonight?"

Fei Du took a deep breath and turned around. His almost "six-clean" back figure was suddenly gushed out by his vigorous tongue: "It's rare to be the same as your "empty nest old man", it's rare in a century. One encounter."

Luo Wenzhou looked at his virtue, and started to itchy hands again, wishing to wear it back five seconds ago and slap himself in the face—to make you owe it.

However, this is the end of the matter. Looking back to make up for it may seem like a small belly, so Luo Wenzhou said blankly: "You comforted the victim's family for us today, and did not let her talk nonsense with the media. It is a favor for us. I Can reserve you for a meal on behalf of the Criminal Investigation Team."

Fei Du paused, showing a little surprise.

Luo Wenzhou is actually just casual and polite. I didn’t expect that Mr. Fei was really willing to stay here... Just as Fei Du didn’t expect that Luo Team’s so-called "retaining you for a meal" actually meant literally—the location was City Bureau Canteen.

Fei Du rarely stood silently at the entrance of the cafeteria, smelling the mysterious smell inside, looked at the red and willow-green ceiling and the shiny floor tiles, his eyes drifting over the red, yellow and blue ones. The plastic chair finally fell on a decorative painting on the wall.

The painting said: "Never tire of eating fine, never tire of fine eating."

Fei Du was shocked by this big remark, thinking that the canteen of the city bureau and Luo Wenzhou are in the same line as shameless.

When Luo Wenzhou didn’t want to cook, he often bought something from the cafeteria to take home. At this time, he walked to the window in a familiar way, he casually polite with Fei Du: "Are there any taboos?"

Fei Du replied unceremoniously: "Yes—I don’t eat raw green onions, I don’t eat cooked garlic, I don’t eat cooked ginger, sour, spicy, or spicy. Meat oil, do not eat plant stems, eggplants and tomatoes with skins, and do not eat animals below the knees, above the neck and internal organs."

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

Fei Du looked back calmly without evasiveness, thought about it, and added: "I still don't eat boiled egg yolks, bittern tofu...well, plaster can make do."

Luo Wenzhou has never seen a primate that is harder to serve than Luo Yiguo. He felt that he had tried his best before he reluctantly held back the sentence "Then you get out and eat/shit".

Team Luo has overdrawn his patience for the rest of his life. He ordered food from the frying window since he was a child, and told his master that he didn't want this or that, and went to feed the plagued "Fei Yipot".

As a result, Fei Du looked at the table, picking and choosing, and finally only took a sugar bun filled with brown sugar, and gnawed on a caramelized apple.

Luo Wenzhou's eyes jumped wildly: "You didn't say seafood or eat."

"I eat," Fei Du answered without raising his eyelids, "I just don't want to peel it."

Luo Wenzhou took a deep breath, and once again had a deep understanding of Tao Ran's Father's character--he actually endured it for seven years without strangling this guy to death.

Luo Wenzhou knocked on the table: "What are you telling Tao Ran the truth?"

Fei Du didn't say a word, and gave him a mocking glance, as if he had asked a stupid thing.

"What kind of attitude, it depends on your pitiful love to accept your meal," Luo Wenzhou pulled out a pair of disposable plastic gloves, pretending that he was feeding the cat, and peeled the braised prawns into a plate of shrimps, "You today Why stay?"

Fei Du paused at the tip of his chopsticks, but still took the shrimps away. In exchange for the equivalent, he did not have a gun and a stick in his next sentence: "No why--you suspect that the murderer is someone close to Zhang Donglai. You have been paying attention to the police dynamics. , So let him go fishing?"

Luo Wenzhou: "Do you have a different opinion?"

"The idea is similar," Fei Du said. "Actually, if you start from the deceased, it should not be difficult to find that person. He should be familiar with the deceased. In a society with an ID card, it is impossible to change it without a trace. No one thinks that no one will check it. If you want to check it inside your system, he will soon be exposed, so he will desperately divert your attention."

Luo Wenzhou: "You think the deceased knew the murderer before he came to Yancheng, instead of secretly doing something shameless to someone."

"The money for his mother's medical treatment," Fei Du said. "The 100,000 yuan was remitted back less than a month after he arrived in Yancheng. If I want to do something illegal, I will not let people who don’t know the basics into the circle. Such a profitable criminal gang has a higher threshold than your civil service examination."

Luo Wenzhou automatically ignored his last sentence: "Then what if he has a mysterious fellow villager and introduces him into a criminal gang? The introducer and the murderer may not be the same person."

"His mother said He Zhongyi—this is the name, right? He Zhongyi didn't mention anyone else except for a elder brother named'Zhao Yulong' who introduced him to work." Fei Du said, "I was away. When he meets a fellow countryman who knows his roots, he will mention it to his family."

Luo Wenzhou: "Even if they do things illegal and disciplined together?"

"Especially when they are doing things that violate the law and discipline together." Fei Du said, "He knows that it is not safe, so he subconsciously seeks a sense of security, saying to his family and himself, "I am with XX." This is a compensatory comfort-why must you think that there is such an unnecessarily "gang"?"

Luo Wenzhou stopped his chopsticks, stared at his bowl and pondered for a moment: "I can't say too much - because on the night the deceased was killed, he received an unidentifiable mysterious text message on his mobile phone. The location of his death is likely to be in the east. In the Fumen District, the body was thrown to the Huashi West District, which is more than half an hour’s drive away, and we happened to receive some news about the Huashi West District."

Fei Du frowned quickly, finally showing a bit of surprise.

At this moment, Luo Wenzhou's cell phone rang suddenly, it was a number that was not in the address book.

Luo Wenzhou picked it up: "Hello?"

On the other end of the phone is a small noise, accompanied by a person's violent gasp.

Luo Wenzhou: "Who are you?"

Just when he suspected that it was a harassing call, a rapid exclamation suddenly burst out from the phone: "Help! Help..."

Then it broke.