Silent Reading Chapter 5: Yu Liansi

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The man is tall, wearing a black shirt, sturdy trousers, with pockets in his pockets, his legs are relaxed in front, and his long hair falls on his shoulders. As long as someone looks at him, he swipes over. There will be two bowls of smiles in your eyes immediately, don't want money-like indiscriminate broadcasts.

Lang Qiao has grown up to such a big age, he has never seen a man who deliberately coquettish at the door of the Public Security Bureau: "Vice Tao, are you friends?"

Tao Ran seems to have a toothache.

Lang Qiao was very keen, and immediately realized that the atmosphere was a bit wrong, and asked inexplicably: "How?"

Tao Ran just wanted to walk over to speak, but Luo Wenzhou, who had been silent all the time, suddenly reached out his hand to clasp his elbow, and raised his chin at the man: "Fei Du, what are you doing here?"

Fei Du took his long legs away, raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "Oh, I'm sorry, I don't know the name of this piece of land is Luo."

Luo Wenzhou squinted his eyes expressionlessly, and Fei Du looked at him with a smile, but Lang Qiao, who was totally unknown, felt a violent murderous aura for no reason.

After a while, Fei Du was very stunned. He took his gaze back first, and turned to Tao Ran: "Tao Ran gets in the car. If you don't leave the Luo team, you will post me a note."

Before Tao Ran had time to reply, Luo Wenzhou interrupted him coldly: "I said I'm off work? You two will go back to the bureau immediately. You should report to the bureau as soon as possible, and also add a case study."

Lang Qiao: "..."

Didn’t I just say "I’ll talk about it tomorrow"!

Fei Du lazily sighed: "The boss's menopause is really one of the tragedies in the world, so let’s go, Brother Tao and that beautiful police flower sister will take my car and I will send you back to the city bureau. It’s been a hard day. At any rate, sit in a spacious car and stretch your legs."

"This is not too spacious? Mr. Fei, then you must never experience the **** car. The guarantee will make you unable to stretch your arms."

"Thank you for reminding——Tao Ran, I booked a place at a western restaurant near your unit. Even if I work overtime, I have to eat first?"

"Our people's public servants don't eat, and the murderer didn't even grab it, and still have a face to eat?"

Lang Qiao still hasn't figured out who he offended.

Tao Ran, who couldn't speak at all, finally couldn't bear it: "Okay, you two are endless!"

Luo Wenzhou sneered, turned around and left: "Follow-Lang's eyes, what do you look at? I want to see Xiao Bai Lian go home and see for himself, don't delay here!"

"Tsk, beauty, do you want to consider changing your career to our company?" Fei Duchong Lang Qiao tilted his head very "dominantly president", "It's too violent to be a policeman like you. I'll give you five times. Salary."

Tao Ran turned around and glared at him: "Don't say a few words!"

Fei Du gave him a fixed look and nodded his head very "behavely". At the same time, of course he rubbed the fire again: "Well, it's for you."

Luo Wenzhou: "Tao Ran, why are you still daunting!"

None of the two uncles can't afford to offend, Officer Tao rolled his eyes at the innocent night sky, and quickly followed Luo Wenzhou.

After a few steps, he turned his head subconsciously. As expected, he saw Fei Du standing motionless and watching his back. Seeing him looking back, Fei Du smiled as if he had expected this scene earlier, and stretched out. Two fingers stuck to his lips, and then flicked towards Tao Ran.

Tao Ran: "..."

If the international community also gave Playboy a prize, Fei may have won the Nobel.

Luo Wenzhou drove the police car into Chang'e-3 all the way, and the pig and the dog flew back to the city bureau, but the seemingly cumbersome big SUV can always be adorned behind them.

Lang Qiao endured for a long time, and couldn't help but owe a sentence: "Who is that little fresh meat? The car is really sloppy."

Tao Ran turned her head and gave her a vague look, telling her not to open or lift the pot, but it was too late.

Luo Wenzhou saw Fei Du parked at the door of the city bureau from the rearview mirror, and directly called the traffic police battalion next door: "There is an illegal parking at our door. Post a few."

After a while, a small traffic policeman tremblingly called him back: "Team Luo, I posted a note and told him, ‘parking illegally, a fine of two hundred’."

Luo Wenzhou: "What's wrong?"

The little traffic policeman said: "Oh, he gave me a thousand and said he would stop for another 800 yuan."

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

Lang Qiao glanced at him cautiously: "Boss, are you still in a meeting?"

Luo Wenzhou: "Nonsense!"

However, Luo Wenzhou couldn't keep holding Tao Ran from leaving. The results of their day's work were clear, and there were not so many shifts.

Fei Du stacked a small boat with a ticket, drove the air conditioner, leaned comfortably on the back of the chair, and circulated an English song in the car's fragrance. When the cycle reached the eighth time, Tao Ran came out. .

Tao Ran is a not very particular person. He slung an old briefcase, messed up his hair, and didn’t know that he hadn’t wiped his leather shoes for a few days. There was a band-aid on his chin, and his face was exhausted, but it was not. With a miserable and blue-faced image, he stepped forward and knocked on Fei Du's car window: "You haven't moved yet?"

Fei Du rolled down the car window, and the looping "up" couldn't wait to break free from the gap of the car window, "Hula" flew into the night and spread out melodiously.

Tao Ran's face changed somehow after listening to this song, but before he could say anything, Fei Du turned off the speaker casually.

"The video of your pulling frame was posted on the Internet. I just saw it." Fei Du got out of the car and pointed his finger at the band-aid on Tao Ran's chin. "I'm a little worried about you, are you okay?"

Tao Ran smiled bitterly--it's better to be caught in the middle of Luo Wenzhou and Fei Du to be tired when dealing with ten cases of mass fights.

"Okay, next time I will avoid the menopause, won't it work," Fei Du took his bag, "Do you want to drive or take a car?"

"Excuse me, the'menopause' will stay with me." Tao Ran pulled the car door into the driver's seat, "Why did you change another car?"

"Don't you think my cars are too noisy," Fei Duman casually walked around to the co-driver, "I bought another one, which is cheap and stable. I will pick you up later."

Tao Ran gave a quick stop while wearing a seat belt. Then he looked at Fei Du and said sternly, "As long as I can get a higher salary and less duty, I will marry a wife early, and now maybe the kids will leave."

"I know." Fei Duo smiled at him while holding his elbow on one side of the car window. Happy. I’m being kind to you is also the greatest enjoyment of this day. If you have loved me for so many years, you should bear with me."

Tao Ran: "..."

Fei Du: "Tao Ran, I invite you to dinner."

"I will be full when I see you." Tao Ran freed a hand and pressed Fei Du's head, "Who is "Tao Ran" called? Don't be as big or small as me."

"I..." Fei Du's affectionate words came to his lips, but he suddenly changed his tone, "What the **** is this!"

It turns out that the police officer Tao Ran's style is simple, and the bag on his back is probably produced in the Qing Dynasty. It has been in disrepair for a long time. The zipper often cracks when he is in the mood. Fei did not pay attention to it and did not distinguish the broken bag. Head and tail, accidentally let the mouth rush down, a folder leaked out of it, a few photos fell on his lap in a mess, the corpse's face was particularly blue and fangs in the dim light.

Fei Du took a sigh of relief on the spot. If it weren't for the seat belt, he almost jumped up, "Is this a dead person? Why is it so ugly?"

"That's important information, don't mess around, and quickly put it away for me."

Fei Du straightened his neck stiffly, and resolutely refused to lower his head and look at the dead man on his leg: "No, no, I am dizzy and bloody."

"There is no blood." Tao Ran sighed tiredly, "You are not even afraid of ghosts and Luo Wenzhou, you are also afraid of dead people?"

Fei Du fumbled and stuffed the scattered photos and materials into the file bag, covered his eyes with one hand, and took a careful glance. As expected, he didn't see the blood, so he breathed a sigh of relief and pinched like a mine. One by one scattered information, put them in place.

This arduous task made Fei Du be honest for five minutes. After a while, he suddenly asked: "Did he kill?"

Tao Ran responded: "Well, but it's still under investigation. The details of the case are not easy to leak."

Fei Du said "Oh", and he didn't ask any more. He put the folder back in place, re-folded it, lowered his head and studied the broken zipper on the bag with a little light, and said casually: "Poor."

Tao Ran: "Huh?"

"I went to see someone with full of hope, but I didn't expect people to think it would be better for him to die." Fei Du looked at the zipper puller for a while, and started to tinker.

Tao Ran was taken aback: "How to say?"

"Well," Fei Du said, "you didn't take pictures of the deceased's coat alone, and the label on it has not been cut."

"The dress has been checked, and it was sold in a small shop nearby. The owner and the surveillance have confirmed that the dress was indeed bought by the deceased."

"I didn't say it was put on by the murderer, do you have to wear another dress to kill a person?" Fei Du laughed. Because of his consumption level, and because he needs to wear it on some occasions, he wants to wear it once and then return it. Some students who are not well-off will be like this when they first interview-is he left-handed?"

Tao Ran had a meal. He went to He Zhongyi's rental house and quickly reviewed the location of everything: "No."

Fei Du shrugged his shoulders: "The shoes on his left foot have obvious signs of wear and tear - of course people's dominant hands and feet are not on one side, but I think it is more likely that he borrowed these shoes. "

According to the testimony of the campus security guard, the person He Zhongyi met before his death should be a familiar man, most of whom were from the same township or even relatives-otherwise he would not speak dialect.

At this time, I just arrived at the destination, Tao Ran parked the car: "You mean... the deceased was dressed up deliberately before his death, so it is likely that he saw a woman?"

"It’s not necessarily true. Although I have tried to borrow clothes and shoes, his dressing tends to be more formal. I think he is more like an interview job, or meeting someone who respects him very much. If you go to see a woman Child, that girl should have met for the first time after being introduced.” Fei Du opened the zipper of the old briefcase and re-zipped it, and pulled it gently. As expected, he didn’t spread it again. He handed the bag to Tao Ran. The zipper pull is loose and tightened for you again-for example, if I came out to see you, I wouldn’t wear a three-piece suit, I would just spray a little extra perfume."

Fei Du’s eyes are not pure black, they are a bit lighter, especially in the dark. When he stares at someone, his eyes always seem to have something to say, making people fall involuntarily. in.

Unfortunately, Deputy Tao was blind.

He just followed Fei Du's words seriously for a while, and asked thoughtfully: "Then what do you think it would mean to put a sticker on his forehead after killing a person?"

Fei Du took his gaze back indifferently: "Oh, it may be to prevent corpse fraud."

Tao Ran: "..."

"It may also be regretted after killing someone, and subconsciously imitating the actions of others to express respect and sadness for the dead."

Tao Ran thought for a while, and asked: "What if you don't cover the entire face? For example, it's just a small piece of paper attached to the deceased's hair, covering only the small piece between his forehead and his eyes."

"Forehead? The elders teach children, strong people bully weak people, punish pets... They all hit their foreheads-it may also represent a label that only sticks to things sold in the mall. What is written on the note? "

"Money."

Fei Du raised his eyebrows, his long eyebrows almost slanted into the sideburns, looking cold and handsome.

"How?"

"I don't know, one word is too few, and it is easy to mislead." Fei Du smiled, "Tao Ran, it's at your house."

Tao Ran came back to his senses. Only then did he realize that he was discussing too much with him. He pushed the car door and was about to leave. He suddenly remembered something, and then asked, "Have you eaten? Go up and wait for a while, I I will give you a bowl of wontons."

Fei Du was visibly taken aback, his eyes slid away for a moment: "You invited me to your house? Aren't you afraid that the progress will be too fast?"

Although he spoke very vaguely, people sat in the car and didn't move.

"If you don't want to come, just say you don't want to come. Anyway, you are not bad." Tao Ran held the car door and bent down slightly, "Hands out."

Fei Du stretched out his hand inexplicably, Tao Ran took out a handful of things and stuffed it into the palm of his hand: "When you want to plunge into the sea, the best way is to change your clothes and swim twice by yourself instead of holding on to it. A lifebuoy is next to soak your feet-you don't want to bend me, stop messing around, brother is home, you go back and drive slowly."

Fei Du silently watched him walk into the somewhat old tube building, and looked down at what Tao Ran gave him. It was the card he picked up when he gave flowers in the morning. The perfume smell hadn't cleared, and there was a handful of toffee.

Toffee is a very old brand. I haven't seen it in the market for several years. Fei Du always thought that the manufacturer had closed down. I don't know where Tao Ran got it...

It may also be the expired sugar leftover before, anyway, the production date can not be seen in bulk.

Fei Du peeled off a piece and ate it—an old bargain, with a rough texture and sticky teeth, but fortunately it was sweet enough.

He turned on the speaker, took the song Tao Ran had listened to frowning back into the infinite loop, and sat quietly for a while.

He didn't get up and change to the driver's seat until he finished eating a handful of candies. As soon as he moved, he noticed that there was still a photo on the car.

It was a very small ID photo, which fell into the gap in the seat and was not seen when I cleaned it up.

Fei Du turned on the built-in car lights and picked up the photo of the ID of the deceased. Unlike the corpse with blue face and fangs just now, this time, he could see the face of the deceased clearly.

Fei Du stared at the crescent scar on the young man's forehead in the photo, and frowned slowly.