36. Telephone
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date="2021-01-28"
title="36. Telephone "
weight="121037"
series = ["Time-Limited Hunt"]
mode = "manual"
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The panda is watching a video on the Nature Channel at home, and there is a bamboo special today. It doesn't eat, but it likes bamboo. There is no bamboo in the mooring area. Bamboo is an ornamental plant in the development area. The price is extremely high, and the virtual data is also very expensive.
When Yan Junxun opened the door, the panda was drooling. It didn't know how to explain to the two people who entered the door. It could only wipe its mouth with its paw, and said, "I'm so touched by what I saw... Welcome you home safely!"
"Your tears flowed into your mouth." Yan Junxun carried the eco-bag into the kitchen.
"Pandas sometimes do this." Panda said nonsense with closed eyes. It took the turtle crawling on the ground into its arms and greeted Shi Shanyan: "It's very hot outside, isn't it? The news says that the parking area is getting hotter every year."
"It's so hot that I'm all sweaty," Shi Shanyan put down the milk and asked before unbuttoning his shirt. "Do you mind?"
"Of course," Panda thought he was really polite, "Of course I don't mind."
Yan Junxun sorts out vegetables in the kitchen. He puts his favorite carrots on the top, as a hint to pandas to make them earlier. He heard the conversation in the living room, touched his trouser pocket, and threw the melted lollipop into the trash can.
He wants to take a bath.
Shi Shanyan unbuttoned a button, making the loose neckline more casual. He drank the water poured by the panda and watched the video with the panda, as if he was also the owner of this house.
"I'm still worried that you will miss it." The panda placed the fruit plate in front of Shi Shanyan and patted his chest grandiosely.
Shi Shanyan looked at the kitchen: "I happened to see him buying cold beer in front of the vending machine near the vegetable market."
"I told him not to drink too much ice," the panda squeezed his face sadly. "Unfortunately he always doesn't listen to me." It said, returning the turtle to the breeding tank, and continued to say to Shi Shanyan. "Mr. Shi must stay for dinner tonight."
"If..." Shi Shanyan pointed out, "You can."
How pitiful to hear him. Panda held his paw and blinked his eyes: "Of course, you are a good friend of Mr. Yan. Actually, I was planning to go out for a picnic yesterday. You are also on vacation, we can go together..."
The light track passed punctually, shaking the pots and pans in the kitchen. Yan Junxun glanced at the curtain, but couldn't hear what the panda and Shi Shanyan were talking about. He placed the dishes, took out all the contents in his trouser pocket, and found that his cigarette was gone.
……Oh shit.
Yan Junxun squeezed Kongkong's palm.
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The panda stewed pumpkin soup in the evening, and it also carefully prepared pre-dinner bread, only to light two candles in the simple and small living room. It was still frying steak during the meal, as if it wanted to leave space for two people to get along. Panda does this because it has the option of "Help Yan Junxun find a beautiful friendship" in its basic settings.
The table is too small, so that two people can't stretch their legs under the table, and they will touch each other when they move.
Yan Junxun stirred the thick pumpkin soup and said, "You took my cigarette."
"It's on the coffee table." Shi Shanyan broke the bread and looked at Yan Junxun. "You are very tolerant of yourself. Put the lollipop and the cigarette together."
This is a signal to indulge himself. Yan Junxun's determination to quit smoking is as easy to shake as his determination not to sleep. He is very able to allow himself to make mistakes in life.
"You can go home after eating," Yan Junxun didn't want to be observed by Shi Shanyan anymore. His spoon touched the edge of the plate. "We don't need to meet again until we have a new job."
"Speaking of new jobs," Shi Shanyan asked, "How long do you usually rest?"
"I don't know," Yan Junxun looked up at him, "I pray every day that there will be no cases."
"I also hope," Shi Shanyan's eyes are charming in the light, "but this kind of wish is hard to come true. In order for us to cooperate better in the future, you have to tell me that you are right about this..." He put a piece of bread Imported, "Is there anything unacceptable in the series of murders?"
When Yan Junxun heard the five words "serial homicide", he felt that he could smell it. His good memory has stored too many pictures for him, each of which is a high-definition large picture, which can magnify the smallest details.
"No," Yan Junxun looked calm, "I have nothing unacceptable."
The panda was humming the theme song of Nature Channel in the kitchen. It carefully controlled the fire, unaware of the conversation in the living room.
Shi Shanyan explored Yan Junxun's micro expression. He liked the table under his elbow, which made them face to face. He loves the mole that Yan Jun is looking for, and often wants to touch it.
He will touch it. He would rub it condescendingly with his thumb.
Maybe you can still hear the meows then? Shi Shanyan cut the vending machine into his head, and saved it with Yan Junxun's expression at the time, wanting to wait until bedtime to appreciate it repeatedly.
"It's very hard to do this job," Shi Shanyan said with emotion, with a natural and serious expression, "I don't have a salary yet, so let's run with me," he jokingly glanced at the light screen in the room. There are also black panthers here. Monitoring, "I have an oasis villa in the light track area. If I sell it, I can buy the fastest light transmission vehicle. No one can catch up."
"Oasis Villa!" The panda came out carrying the tray, and when he heard this sentence, he made a surprised voice, "Its total price is enough for us to eat beef for several lifetimes."
Oasis Villa is the top mansion in the light track area, there is no such area in the parking area. The panda knows about it because there is a display in today's bamboo special, and many homeowners there are building genuine small botanical gardens at home.
"Fu Chenghui treats you very preferentially," Yan Junxun pulled his steak to his eyes and saw his favorite carrot in the side dish. "He will also treat you very preferentially in the matter of hunting you down."
No dog can survive the black panther's surveillance. Members who were expelled like them were just being monitored in another way, and everyone could be recalled by Fu Chenghui whenever necessary.
Shi Shanyan cut through the surface of the beef, and the knife ran across the tender, juicy part, without encountering any obstacles. He put the beef into his mouth and laughed: "Who doesn't want to assassinate Fu Chenghui first?"
It's just half a ripe, panda has the potential to be a chef.
Yan Junxun bit the carrot and did not answer.
"What to watch?" Panda worried that they were not having a good chat, and let Guangping put the news on, "We haven't watched the news for a long time... Oh, this person, it was him last time."
Yan Junxun looked over, and the person on the screen was Liu Chen.
This guy has cleaned himself up, as if it was not him who was shaking his legs on the roof of the building two days ago. He sat next to the host, with a lingering fear on his face, and said, "The situation was really dangerous at the time. Her basement was full of blood. The Inspectorate has now confirmed that her body was there." He glanced at the screen. , "I also wrote the details on my homepage at the time. How can I say that the most innocent person in this matter was me. The reports I wrote were based on the trial results of the case..."
"Change the channel," Yan Junxun bit the carrot, "I don't want to see him."
"...The Inspectorate responded quickly this time. I am very grateful to them, but I still have to say that when handling cases, we must pay attention to evidence. Is the Inspectorate responsible for unjust, false and wrongful cases like Huo Qingjun? Well, there are still many regional injustices. I always focus on'sexual invasion', and now I am gradually reflecting on myself, I want to broaden my horizons and see other disadvantaged groups. I will insist on continuing to speak out for social injustice." Liu Chen said I pondered for a moment, pretending to be deep, "In fact, when I was reporting on the case of Chen Xiulian, I was also working on another case. I think few of you knew about that case, and four or five people died. Haven't heard of it? Why? Because all the girls who died were professional prostitutes..."
"He is like a dog with a keen sense of smell," Shi Shanyan looked at the light screen, "knowing what attracts the public's attention."
Chen Xiulian’s case is all about "sex \ invasion", "sex \ invasion" is a hot discussion on the Internet these days, and Liu Chen quickly grasped the "sex" in it, and took advantage of the heat to draw the public's attention to sell\ \The homicide case.
The word "kinky" is very eye-catching, and Liu Chen enlarged it into his conversations and articles to satisfy the public's prying mind.
"Does'Miss' have human rights? I think they do," Liu Chen said seriously. "These are also marginalized groups. We always need to know how they are formed and why this is the case. The public cannot always avoid these topics. I The Inspectorate is also investigating this case, but it has not made any progress. As far as I know, there are four victims who have been confirmed dead in this case, all of whom are prostitution\female..."
Jiang Lian sat in a chair and watched Liu Chen speak. He felt that Liu Chen was like Xiaoqiang who could not be beaten.
This person is also very powerful in a certain sense. He can regard his own experience as a selling point, and is always in an output state, completely shielding verbal abuse on the Internet. His moral bottom line is different from that of ordinary people. He puts it very low. He likes to take the lead in manipulating public opinion, and he never considers the consequences.
Chen Xiulian was unable to wake him up. He was alive and well, even stepping on Chen Xiulian's body to take his career to the next level.
"No one can tell him to shut up..." Jiang Lian threw the information about the new case on the table. "Hey Panther told him to stop the update is enough for him to say, whoever stops him is to support Fu Chenghui's dictatorship. ."
When he saw Liu Chen, he was full of fire.
"There are new cases. Who says the victims are all sold? This fool!"
Puli and colleagues are silent.
At this time, the phone rang, and Jiang Lian thought it was his own, but he touched the transmitter, only to find that it was Liu Chen's transmitter in the video.
"Someone told me that he is willing to answer this case in detail for us," Liu Chen made a wait and see expression on the camera, and clicked to release, "Hello?"
The person on the other end of the call swallowed, as if he had just finished exercising. He stammered a bit, but he was in a good mood. He said: "You, hello."
Liu Chen asked kindly: "Do you have anything to tell us?"
The other party "hoh" a few times, as if to clear the thick phlegm in the throat. He paused for a while and said, "It was me who killed the people. The profiler of the Inspectorate, did you hear, uh, did you hear?"
Puli suddenly looked up, feeling that the frequency of this gasp and the speed of swallowing were very similar to the phone call the day before yesterday.
"In half or half a month..." the other party said hesitantly, "I want to kill one more."
The author has something to say: it's too late! Thank you for watching.
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