He turned his head speechlessly and looked at the beautiful wife who was on the phone outside through the half-opened bedroom door.

He really hates Zheng Jingfeng, what time is it?

Is this idiot when Xie Qingcheng's mobile phone is a 24-hour public hotline?

It was difficult for him to have such an atmosphere with his brother Xie. From New Year's Eve until now, he finally picked up a chance to make Xie Qing's eyes blurred, and he could be half-coaxed and half-coaxed to have **** with him .

As a result, the middle-aged and elderly people who do not have a passionate life of husband and wife are all mixed up!

Can these menopausal middle-aged and elderly people understand that the young man has not eaten meat for several months? !

Zheng Jingfeng had no idea that he had interrupted a male college student's long-awaited bed. On the phone, Zheng Jingfeng quickly asked, "Xiao Xie, is everything okay on your side?"

Xie Qingcheng: "...what's the matter? Why do you suddenly ask?"

Zheng Jingfeng said very solemnly: "You'll be fine... Come to my house. I just came back from the city bureau. There is something I think you need to know."

This scene is somewhat intertwined with the dream.

Xie Qingcheng tightened his fingers on the phone.

"What happened to you?"

"Let's see you later, it's not very convenient to talk on the phone."

Xie Qingcheng just wanted to respond, but at some point, He Yu came out of the room wrapped in a quilt, only showing a head with a messy forehead, and suddenly put his chin against Xie Qing on the shoulders. He obviously heard the content of the conversation between Xie Qingcheng and Zheng Jingfeng, and said coldly at the phone: "Take me."

The phone was silent for a while: "...Who are you? Xiaoyan?"

He Yuyi raised his eyebrows: "Who?"

He became more hostile and looked at Xie Qingcheng indifferently: "When did you hook up with a big-eyed and small-eyed man?"

Xie Qingcheng pushed his head away: "He was talking about Chen Yan, that is, Chen Wan."

"Tsk..." He Yu recalled that, it seems that Chen Wan is indeed not his real name, but a nickname, but everyone has more nicknames than his real name, and he can't remember Chen Wan's real name at all .

He Yu was a little happy and a little unhappy.

Happy that Xie Qingcheng didn't flirt with big eyes and small eyes.

Unhappy, Zheng Jingfeng felt that it was normal for Xie Qingcheng to stay with Chen Wan at 4:30 in the morning, and it seemed that they had not stayed like this before.

Unhappy gradually overwhelmed happiness, He Yu leaned over again, dragged his tone, with a bit of ruffian: "Hey, Uncle Zheng, it's me, can't you hear it? I'm He Yu."

Zheng Jingfeng pondered for a while before he reacted: "Is that the guy who was racing at the Kong Ye Club?"

He Yu didn't bother to correct his dissolute image in Captain Zheng's eyes, so he replied, "Well. It's me."

"How come you and Xie Qingcheng together at this point?"

"Well..."

Xie Qingcheng directly pulled He Yu's quilt over his head, buried his entire head in it, and pushed him aside.

"He didn't have the key, he lives in my house."

Zheng Jingfeng: "...It's okay, then you can let him come along. You and him told me about this, and he can listen. Let him come over."

The home that Zheng Jingfeng was talking about was actually a common room in an old community very close to his unit.

It is about 30 square meters, and it is very clean. This house was left by Zheng Jingfeng's parents, and he has never been willing to sell it. Lao Zheng is busy with work and often turns day and night upside down. If he comes home in the middle of the night, he will wake up his little grandson to sleep, so he sometimes chooses to rest here.

It still makes people feel that he is also an old cop.

This man is Daming's master - the old forensic doctor.

Old Forensic Doctor: "That's them?"

Zheng Jingfeng: "It's them."

The old forensic doctor got up, smiled and stretched out his hand to Xie Qingcheng, and then to He Yu: "Thank you, if it weren't for you, the DV in which the star was killed might have been stolen. "

He Yu, whose **** life was unsatisfactory tonight, heard the words and raised some spirits a little: "Why, is someone really stealing?"

The old forensic doctor looked ashamed: "Yeah... I didn't expect that person, or my own apprentice."

Zheng Jingfeng said: "Sit down and talk, let me introduce you."

He reported each person's identity separately, and then presented to Xie Qing: "Forensic Luo is a friend I have known for forty years, and the information you provided me, to be honest, I also I don't dare to talk to people in the city bureau. It's hard for me to trust others. Fortunately, the forensic doctor in charge of the murder of the star is him."

Next, Zheng Jingfeng shared the story of Daming's capture with He Xie.

It turned out that after Zheng Jingfeng received information from He Yu, Zheng told Forensic Doctor Luo about the matter. Please enter the urn. The video in the fake DV was also recorded by Zheng Jingfeng. Originally, I just wanted to test whether this second-hand DV could work. As a result, when Daming opened the screen, he was guilty of being a thief, so he forced Zheng Jingfeng's smiling face to see a terrifying effect.

"The real DV has been restored. But - what can be said at present, what can't be said, what can be given, what can't, we all have a thread in our hearts." Zheng Jingfeng said, "So DV It doesn't bring it to you by itself."

Xie Qingcheng: "Understood, do you have any clues?"

Zheng Jingfeng was silent, seeing that he didn't particularly want to tell Xie Qingcheng, the less he knew, the better for Xie Qingcheng.

Xie Qingcheng also saw what he meant: "Then why did you ask me to come here today."

Zheng Jingfeng: "Actually...I want to persuade you to stop investigating this matter."

Come to your house, listen to you - stop checking?"

He still has a part to say, that is, he and Xie Qingcheng have already rolled out of bed, he is on the string, and he can immediately coax Xie Qingcheng into a confused and ecstatic Entered by him. It was Zheng Jingfeng's wicked phone call that interrupted his multi-million-dollar project. What did the surnamed Zheng take to compensate? play with him! Did you know that a night of spring supper is worth thousands of dollars!

Zheng Jingfeng certainly didn't know that he ruined Master He's spring night.

He said solemnly: "Luo's forensic apprentice was captured at the scene two hours ago. According to normal circumstances, both of us should be still in the interrogation room, waiting for his confession. But we are now Appearing here to talk to you guys, do you know why?"

The old detective paused and said, "Because the interrogation room was not even half an hour, the building of the city bureau's interrogation room caught fire. Although there were no casualties, the interrogation was forced to be suspended - the arsonist was also arrested, A mental patient."

Only then did He Yu realize the seriousness of the matter, and no longer scold these things in his heart, he frowned and asked, "...what?"

Xie Qingcheng said: "It's impossible to have such a coincidence."

"The arsonist is indeed a mental patient, not pretending." Forensic Doctor Luo said, "But his purpose is very clear, that is to attack the building where my apprentice was imprisoned. I think he The state at that time was like being hypnotized by something, as if he was completing a certain order given to him. Although it sounds unrealistic, if I want to describe it in a simple way, it seems that he has been manipulated. ."

He Yu and Xie Qingcheng were silent for a while when they heard this—

They thought of Blood Gu and Obedient Water.

But blood poison is unique to He Yu, and now it seems that it should be the result of obedient water.

"Actually, with our half-an-hour contact with him, Daming may not be able to ask anything, and he has no idea who the master behind it is. But even so, the people behind People are still eager to rescue him—or rather, they want to burn him to death." Zheng Jingfeng said, "This makes me feel very uneasy. I am even a little worried about your safety, so I will immediately confirm whether you are okay, at this point. call you over."

“…”

"Xie Xie, that... boy. Do you two know what makes this crime different from the previous ones?"

Xie Qingcheng: "You say it."

"Not careful." Zheng Jingfeng said, "It's too aggressive, it makes me feel like an anxious bereaved dog who doesn't care about doing things, and the previous crimes are subtle, calm, and rampant. The style is completely different. Such people are easy to show off, but they are also very scary. Because they have no brains.”

"A person without a brain will not calculate the cost of injury and cannot use common sense to speculate. It is very likely that some unnecessary hurting incidents will occur." Zheng Jingfeng said, "This is why I told you not to The reason for further investigation."

"Life is the most important thing."

Forensic doctor Luo also spoke at this time: "And based on the clues our police currently have, I think the day when the opponent exposes his traces is imminent - setting fire to the city bureau building, so stupid All things can be done, indicating that the opponent's position has been messed up. What irrelevant people should do at this time is to protect themselves and not become cannon fodder for unjust sacrifices in the eddy current. "

“…”

This is the reason why Xie Qingcheng doesn't like to talk a lot with Zheng Jingfeng all these years.

Zheng Jingfeng made the distinction between the police and the people too clear, even if the clues he solved the case were provided by people on his side, and even the result of the case was closely related to Xie Qingcheng himself, Lao Zheng could look back and downplay it Say something like, "You're not a cop," and leave him out.

It was like this when it was in the radio and television tower.

What's more, Zheng Jingfeng didn't fully understand his situation. He didn't know that only by investigating Zhilong Film and Television could he be able to cure Xie Xue.

Xie Qing was quiet for a moment, and only said: "Last time you told me, don't meddle in my parents' case, let me wait, I have waited for nineteen years, and now it is the twentieth Years, may I ask if the criminal has been caught?"

Zheng Jingfeng: "...this time the crime is different, I told you, this time the crime is too hasty, it won't take too much time to reveal the clues."

Xie Qingcheng asked: "So, how long do you want me to wait this time?"

Forensic Doctor Luo: "I think according to the current progress, progress will be announced to the society in a week. Can you wait for a week?"

Xie Qingcheng got up and represented the answer with silence.

He really doesn't want to deal with the police anymore. These people are kind and hardworking, but they are also restricted by too many.

He only finally said to Zheng Jingfeng: "Old Zheng, since the other party is a lunatic who kills and reckless, you say that I am not a policeman and do not want me to go deep. Then you have to be careful yourself. You're a policeman, but you're already a grandpa. To your family, you're just an ordinary person."

Zheng Jingfeng trembled violently, and a pair of leopard eyes looked at him.

Don't forget that you have family and children too.

After Xie Qingcheng finished saying this, he raised his head and motioned to He Yu, He Yu also got up, and the two left here together.

The public security building was set on fire by a mentally ill patient. The mentally ill patient was completely insane. He could not find any content, and Daming could not give any important information. However, the east is not bright and the west is bright. There are no clues about these two people, but the murder of the female star has really made a breakthrough.

It was a week after their night talk with Zheng Jingfeng, when Xie Qingcheng was having dinner in the Shanghai Medical Canteen when he suddenly received a call from He Yu.

He Yu: "Have you been on Weibo?"

"No, I don't play this. What's wrong?"

He Yu: "Where are you, I'll come and tell you."

He Yu drove to Shanghai Medical Department and went into the restaurant to look for him. At this time, it was lunch time, and the restaurant was crowded. Because He Yu had a lot of classes against Xie Qingcheng, there were not a few Shanghai medical students who could recognize him.

When the students saw him, they began to whisper:

"Look, it's that handsome guy from the school next door again."

It's like a middle school student who falls in love and talks about a drop in academic performance..."

"He is chasing Xie Qingcheng every day. Who is he trying to chase in Xie Qingcheng's class? After so long, he still hasn't caught up."

"I'm speechless, he's so handsome that he can't catch up. How high is that woman's eyesight."

He Yu walked through the crowd and found where Xie Qingcheng was sitting. The place was easy to find, and Xie Qingcheng was used to sitting there every time.

Xie Qing ordered a claypot rice for him. He Yu sat down and Xie Qingcheng asked, "What's wrong?"

"The police have released some clues about the murder of the star. The news on Weibo is faster than the official account. Look at this." He Yu said, and handed him his mobile phone. .

It is indeed the official website that made the announcement, because the female star is very well-known, and Huang Zhilong’s public opinion cannot be suppressed. The brainless fans went to the suspected stars, bosses and agents to make trouble, and scolded people when they caught murderers one by one.

Report.

Who is the murderer? Is it a murder case? Has there been any progress on the hunt?

Everyone went in with great anticipation.

The content of the forensic identification that no one expected.

The actress who died in the bathtub of the villa was killed in a strange and bizarre way, and the room was full of traces of fierce fighting.

However, the final result of the notification was that the female star, Department, committed suicide!

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The author has something to say:

Small Theater "If Xie Qingcheng hadn't told Lao Zheng the lie about He Yu's failure to take the key"

Lao Zheng and He Yu after they met...

Lao Zheng: I found something suspicious.

Forensic: What doubts?

Lao Zheng: At four or five in the morning, why is this young man at Xie Qingcheng's house?

Forensic: Maybe they have work to do like we do...

Lao Zheng: It feels weird.

He Yu: Uncles, you did interrupt my project (smile). And it's a big one.