Silent Reading Chapter 77: Macbeth (eighteen)

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Fei Du was a little shocked at first, and then quickly relaxed, reaching out his arm around Luo Wenzhou without fear: "Um, uncle police, what do you dare to do with me?"

Fei Du undoubtedly has a pair of beautiful eyes, especially when he laughs, the light around the pupils will reflect several levels. The natural layering of the human eye cannot be imitated by the most advanced cosmetic contact lenses. With the miracles created by hundreds of millions of years of long evolution, there are the most inconstant emotions and six desires, and the most subtle tortuous moods, anger, sorrow, and joy, just like the mustard seeds of "one sand, one world" in fantasy novels.

Obviously, Fei Du has an indestructible shell.

Luo Wenzhou watched him from a very close distance, his throat moved, and then he pulled open his neckline without saying a word. The action was a bit rude, the buttons of his shirt rolled all over the floor, his skin was exposed to the cool air, Fei Du had some goose bumps on his neck, and the tattoo on his chest was exposed. It was a beast that seemed to open his mouth and addicted to it.

Luo Wenzhou swept his gaze and paused for a while: "I remember the last time you were in Xiling, the tattoo didn't seem to be this. Did you wash it?"

Fei Du wiped the oil on his body for a while, and let him look at him generously: "The legendary nano-technology super-simulation tattoo stickers are more waterproof than the eye makeup of the synchronized swimming team. Of course it is a false advertisement. So I suggest you...hiss...better not lick."

Luo Wenzhou's slightly callused fingers stuck Fei Du's neck and forced him to raise his head. Fei Du didn't care at all. It seemed that it was not his Jingui's throat that fell into Luo Wenzhou's hands, but a tie bought at a street stall.

Luo Wenzhou looked at him condescendingly: "Why don't you get a real tattoo? I'm afraid of pain?"

Fei Du nodded calmly. Before he could nod his head, Luo Wenzhou suddenly tightened his palm. Air circulation suddenly became difficult, and the most deadly place was pinched with force. Fei Du shuddered physiologically. However, Luo Wenzhou felt that his carotid artery was as smooth as a straight line without any acceleration. Fei Du even struggled. A smile appeared at him: "Look... I can't see it, do you like... this?"

"If you block your breath for tens of seconds, your lungs will have an unbearable burning sensation, and then you will feel dizzy due to lack of oxygen, your eyes will start to congestion, and your brain has not evolved completely. You will be panicked and cut off other functions of the living body in order to keep yourself alive regardless of the consequences. Your limbs will be paralyzed and lose your ability to resist, and then you will fall into a trance state, and you will not feel your body, muscle cramps, within a few minutes He will die." Luo Wenzhou suddenly loosened his neck, "It will die more ugly-you are afraid of pain, are you afraid of this?"

Fei Du seems to know how to avoid coughing. After Luo Wenzhou let go, he didn't pant with instinct, but moved his neck lightly, and said nonchalantly: "It's also a kind of body..."

"You are not afraid of what I will do to you," Luo Wenzhou interrupted him, putting one hand on his ear, "not afraid of my violence, not afraid of me hurting you, I pinched your neck, your heart rate did not increase, Why? Do you trust my character too much, eh?"

Fei Du laughed in surprise: "Why, can't you trust you?"

Luo Wenzhou gave an expressionless "Oh": "Trust me so, then answer one of my questions-I remember your dad threw this ashtray away. Did you buy the same ashtray later, or put it before Did you pick it up?"

Fei Du didn't expect that he* adjusted halfway well, and suddenly killed such a carbine, his pupils contracted slightly. At this distance, this slight change could not be seen in Luo Wenzhou's eyes.

"Why? Because the cause of her death is still being investigated?"

Fei Du pushed him abruptly. Luo Wenzhou was prepared. The moment he was pushed away, he swept Fei Du’s shoulders and pressed down, skillfully using the usual set of captures of the other prisoners. Du, easily twisted his hands behind him, knelt on one knee on the sofa and pinned his leg.

Fei Du struggled a few times, and found that this posture could not be used at all. Of course, judging from his fighting quality, even if the "power" was used, it was really unbearable in front of professionals.

General Fei, a gentleman who spoke but did not act, resisted and had nowhere to go, so he had to sneer: "Team Luo, if you don’t give it, you can’t say it. Everyone will still be friends in the future. Using violence would be more unsightly..."

He said that, the clamor stopped abruptly.

Because Luo Wenzhou suddenly bent down/body and kissed him on the forehead.

Fei Du: "..."

Luo Wenzhou touched his messy hair not very gently, and saw the panic that flashed across Fei Du's face-it's really strange, it's so strange that he can see a ghost in the day, where is it? The playboy, who is so comfortable, would actually give him a kiss on his forehead, revealing panic like a child who was confessed for the first time.

It's as if he doesn't know what "warmness" is all his life.

For some reason, his panic caused Luo Wenzhou's heart to palpitate. It was even more obvious than when he faced Mr. Fei’s “eighteen martial arts” with a bright tongue. He moved his throat gently and kissed him again. I finally managed to hold back the impulse of a parent Fei Du, and slowly relaxed his restraint.

"You are not afraid of me hurting you, and you don’t care if you put your body and life in my hands, but you are afraid that I will ask a few irrelevant questions," Luo Wenzhou said, "To be honest, it’s more than death to you. Difficult, isn't it?"

Fei Du silently remained silent, neither answering nor acting as a demon again.

"Actually, I also have questions that I can't let go of. Let me tell you something, do you not listen?" Luo Wenzhou said suddenly.

Fei Du didn’t say a word, and Luo Wenzhou didn’t care about him. He started to say: "When I just graduated, I always felt that I was doing big things. I just loved to follow the'xx big unsolved cases' on the Internet. The post of the truth seems to follow the false analysis of the case on the Internet. Sometimes the opinions are different, and they can be pinched up with people. In the end, every case will come to the same conclusion in my place-all who talk about this online are Stupid."

"At that time, it was popular for little girls to cross the Qing Dynasty to marry a prince and so on. I occasionally heard female classmates talking about it. I thought, if I wear it, I will wear it back to the Victorian era, and I will pick out Jack the Ripper first." /

Team Luo has spent thousands of sails, and his skin is a hundred feet thick, and he indifferently pulls his inattentive black history out of the exhibition. What's strange is that Fei Du didn't take the opportunity to comment sarcastically.

"It turned out that it was not the case after I joined the company. At that time, I was just catching up with the city’s policies. All new recruits had to have more than one year of grassroots work experience. I went to this local police station." Luo Wenzhou stretched out his hand in front of Fei Du’s eyes. Shaking, "Do you know what the police station policeman is in charge of?"

Fei Du looked up at him.

"What key is locked in the house, the dog can't find it, the bear kid fights and knocks out a tooth, the tenant's house upstairs leaks water...Anyway, three mice and four eyes, all the trivial things are looking for you, we newcomers The biggest thing I care about is catching a few pickpockets who slipped the door and picking the lock. The only thing that can be called a "case" is your family, it seems that it is not quite satisfactory. I am here to do it. After a year, I felt that I would hang myself if I continued to work, so I dragged Tao Ran to the post of the Municipal Bureau of the city.

When Luo Wenzhou said this, he shook his head: "But when you arrive at the city bureau, you don’t have a good time. Everyone knows that you are a good-eyed government. Every day, especially Lao Yang, what’s hard to hear, what’s the matter? No one wants to let me do it, just as if I have a grudge against me. I feel angry all the time. The monthly salary is not enough for me to buy cigarettes. I barely stayed for half a year. The resignation report is finished and I am about to report it. At that time, Lao Yang asked me to contact him to contact an informant to investigate a prostitution/prostitution group."

"This kind of gang is generally a bit gangster/social in nature. Many young girls are kidnapped and coerced by them using various means. Old Yang is chatting with an informant, and suddenly, a girl has a **** face. When I ran out, there were two men with sticks and chasing after her. The girl was crying for help while running. Everyone around me was no stranger to it. As soon as my blood got on my head, I used to go with them. Next two, come out again."

Luo Wenzhou spread his hands: "Have you ever stabbed a hornet's nest?"

Fei Du: "...Why should I poke a hornet's nest?"

Luo Wenzhou sighed rather regrettably: "Then you may not be able to understand our thrilling spirit at the time-but despite the gang fight, the girl was rescued. Lao Yang put on my thigh and back in order to cover me. Everyone was stabbed and his kneecap was cracked. As a result, I stabbed such a big basket. He didn't train me for the first time. He said that although I am unreliable, I finally looked like a policeman. I might be caught by him. I trained out of Stockholm syndrome, and occasionally heard a good word, but it didn’t work at that time. When I went home, I tore up the resignation report. Since then, he has become a runaway from his old man’s door."

Fei Du's face eased a little, and even a little smile appeared.

"But this story is not the point of this story." Luo Wenzhou reduced his deliberately cute and cheerful tone, and his voice sank. "The point is that Lao Yang's knee has been hurt since then, and the other person is fat again. After getting older, the rain became more accurate than the weather forecast. He would never take the stairs without taking the stairs. However, he died in an underground passage crossing the street on the way home from the vegetable market. There is a clear pedestrian crossing fifty meters away."

Middle-aged and elderly people with poor legs and feet will consciously avoid overpasses and underground passages, even if they take a little longer, Yang Zhengfeng was walking from the vegetable market to home at the time. The old man’s biggest hobby after work is to go to the vegetable market and When he went home to cook, he had to take a trip every other time. It was impossible to leave the sidewalk without walking every day. He had to challenge the ability of his knees.

"Why did he take the underground tunnel?" Luo Wenzhou said softly in the silent living room. "The wanted criminal is hiding in the middle. People passing by on the ground can't see him. I can't figure it out, even secretly. I went to check Lao Yang’s communication records at the time-no, nothing. The communication records of the mobile phone on his body were very clean, except for the call he had dialed to request support. Within a few days, there was even a suspicious one. There are no sales scam calls."

"While shopping for food and going home, I ran into a wanted man on the way. The old police officer also called for support," Fei Du said, "Are there any more?"

"There are eyewitnesses," Luo Wenzhou said, "Lao Yang only had a handful of celery and a bag of meat stuffing on him. He was unarmed. He didn't act rashly. It was because an old lady with a dog happened to pass by and somehow disturbed him. Wanted criminal, he rushed forward only when passers-by were in danger."

"Where is the wanted criminal?"

"The wanted criminal was mentally abnormal and couldn't ask anything. We investigated the witnesses and there was no problem. The surrounding residents confirmed that the old lady lived nearby and passed there every day to walk her dog in the opposite park."

Coincident, invulnerable antecedents and consequences, died of a courageous old detective, a perfect accident——

"I mentioned this question to the bureau," Luo Wenzhou said. "Colleagues and leaders have cooperated in the investigation and collection of evidence, and finally found nothing. You know, relatives and friends who die like this are often unacceptable, and they often think of one. A hypothetical murderer, so that his grief can be vented..."

Fei Du answered: "Just like me back then."

"Like you back then." Luo Wenzhou suddenly grabbed his hand. Fei Du subconsciously twitched, but was held tighter by the man, "After that, I vaguely felt that you were so Fiercely questioning your mother’s case report may be valid, but Fei Du——"

Luo Wenzhou raised his head and looked at him: "You can always remember her, never give up the truth, but you can't trap yourself in it. I forgot to tell you something that day, actually..."

Fei Du took a bit of strength and forcibly pulled his hand back: "It is not the cause of her death that trapped me."

Luo Wenzhou was taken aback.

"It's not that." Fei Du shook his head. He looked away and stared at the ashtray on the table. How to die...not that."

If the soul is sweating, Luo Wenzhou is probably already sweating. He really tried his best to pry Fei Du's mouth open, and hurriedly asked: "Do you know how she died?" /

Fei Du gritted his teeth, his whole body tense like a broken string.

Luo Wenzhou just wanted to say something to relax, he saw Fei Du actually throw the guest in the living room, stood up without saying a word, and walked directly to the bedroom upstairs.

Luo Wenzhou was about to catch up, when his cell phone rang, he frowned and answered, "Tao Ran, what's the matter?"

"Do you know about the fire in the Dong's house? The fire is out, and we are now in." Tao Ran said quickly, "It was artificial. Someone ordered a certain paper product and threw it on the sofa-Dong Xiaoqing A corridor monitoring system was installed on the door from home to door, and the physical signs of that person were photographed, male, about 1.75 meters tall, his whole body wrapped tightly, even his face was not exposed."