Wen Qing was shocked, is a smart police friend considered an advantage?

The advantages of growing on others?

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He suspects that the main system is connoting him?

Given that the two sub-systems had hinted at some important information from the very beginning, Wen Qing carefully and repeatedly pondered the sub-system's summary and his identity card this time.

Murderer, police friend...

He sat on the suitcase and asked the system in a low voice: [Could the murderer be my smart friend? 】

001: […]

001 didn't speak, Wen Qing felt more and more that her guess was correct.

One is because 001 can't possibly prompt him the correct answer.

The second is that he thinks that according to the main system, he likes to cheat people's "urine" and "sex", and smart friends are too suspicious.

People tend not to doubt those around them.

After thinking about it like this, Wen Qing felt that her eyes lit up, as if she had become smarter.

001 was silent for a moment, then said coldly: [Advanced task: assist the police to find the murderer of the serial disappearance case. 】

Wen Qing doubted and "confused": [Then what? 】

001 emphasized word by word: [Assist, help, police, Fang. 】

Wen Qing blinked and asked tentatively: [Is this police officer my police friend? 】

001 spit out three words indifferently: [Otherwise? 】

Wen lightly reacted slowly, otherwise, with his identity card, it would be impossible to assist the police.

His cheeks were hot, he made a low noise, and said in a soft voice: [I thought the system was going to trick me again. 】

001 did not speak.

Wen Qing blushed and defended herself in a low voice: [I, I guess it's normal to be wrong. 】

This time 001 hummed.

I don't know if it was Wen Qing's delusion, but he seemed to sound like 001 with a faint smile.

Wen Qing's face turned redder.

When Xing Ze arrived at the airport, he saw Wen Qing sitting on the suitcase at a glance.

He was wearing a loose black sweater, which made his skin even more pale, and seemed to glow in the sun.

A gust of wind blew, and it seemed to be a little cold. Wen shrank slightly, and the wide corners of the clothes flew backwards, slightly outlining the outline of the body, thin and slender, at first glance like a little girl.

Xing Zhe braked, raised his eyelids, and after seeing Wen Qing's rosy cheeks, he thought that he was more like a little girl.

"Wen Qing."

Seeing his name, Wen Qing raised it blankly and saw a tall man walking towards him.

The man's facial features are cold, his face has no expression, but his eyes are slightly soft.

Wen Qing guessed that he was his police friend, stood up quickly, and stammered.

Xing Ze took his suitcase and said, "Get in the car."

His voice was also cold, and Wen Qing was stunned, always feeling that his voice was a little familiar.

Xing Ze took two steps, and found that Wen Qing hadn't followed, and his footsteps paused.

He put down the suitcase, walked to Wen Qingmian, and opened his arms helplessly.

Wen Qing was still wondering what this person was doing, when she was tightly bound by a pair of strong arms.

He wanted to speak, and then, the back of his head was "touched".

Probably because of the opponent's strength, just the act of "touching" and "touching", Wen Qing's face was forced to bury in the opponent's hard chest, making it hard to breathe.

Wen Qing quickly pushed the other party, the other party seemed to think he was responding and hugged him harder.

"Okay." Although Xing Ze said so, he didn't want to let go of his arm at all.

Wen Qing's eyes were dark, stuffy and painful, and her waist seemed to be broken in two.

Who let me hug!

After a long while, he struggled to squeeze out a few words: "Let go, let go."

There was something wrong with his voice, Xing Ze let go of his hand, lowered his hand, and met Wen's slightly red eyes.

He frowned: "What's wrong?"

Wen Qing looked at him with tears in her eyes, thinking to herself, what else could happen, how strong is she?

Seeing this, Xing Ze frowned even tighter: "Is something wrong?"

Wen Qing pursed her lips and whispered, "It hurt me just now."

His voice was full of tears, and Xing Ze was slightly startled: "I'm sorry."

Wen Qing whispered, "It doesn't matter, it's not the same."

"Let's go, we can't park here for too long." Xing Ze raised his hand subconsciously, trying to hook Wen Qing's shoulder.

After seeing Wen Qing's misty eyes, he paused, afraid that he would make Wen Qing cry again.

His left hand was hanging in the air, and after a while, the action of hooking his shoulders turned into holding hands.

"Let's go." Xing Ze held Wen Qing's hand and walked straight to the car on the side of the road.

Wen Qing's pupils trembled and her body stiffened.

Serious friends who will hold hands!

He hurriedly asked the system in his heart: [Is this friend a literal friend or a boyfriend? 】

001 is decisive: [Friend. 】

Wen let out a sigh of relief, quickly shook off Xing Ze's hand, and stammered, "Two or two big men, hold, hold, what hand."

Xing Ze: "Aren't I afraid of hurting my shoulders?"

Wen Qing couldn't understand his logic, and said in puzzlement, "It's fine to walk normally, why do you need to be dragged and touched in the first place?"

Xing Ze was stunned, he didn't know why.

Suddenly... really wanted to touch Wen Qing.

A few girls passed by him, looked at Xing Zheyou and Wen Qing, with an excited and ambiguous smile, and hurried to the side.

Wen Qing's ears were hot, and she didn't stay stunned. She quickly stepped into the car, sat in the co-pilot, and fastened her seat belt.

After a series of actions, Wen Qing leaned back on the chair and pressed the heat on her face with the back of her hand.

After Xing Ze got into the car, his eyes swept across Wen Qing's blushing face without making a sound.

He asked casually, "Did someone ask for WeChat just now?"

Wen Qing was stunned for a moment, then said the truth: "No."

He was full of doubts: "Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

"I've always been looking for someone to like," Xing Ze paused and glanced at him, "No one accosted him, why is his face so red?"

Wen Qing pursed her lips, at first because she was complacent and analyzed an outrageous answer, and then...

"It's boring."

Xing Ze let out a low laugh: "Wen Xiaoqing, how come you're getting more and more squeamish when you don't see him?"

Wen Qing glanced at his strong arm, then at his thin arm, and muttered, "It's obviously too strong."

Xing Ze hummed: "I'm so strong."

When Wen Qing said this, he always felt a strange feeling that he couldn't explain.

It's a bit like the girlfriend is angry and the boyfriend takes the initiative to admit his mistake?

Wen Qing shook it quickly, and told herself silently in her heart that the same is true among boys.

Start the vehicle, and Xing Zhe habitually turns on the radio.

Wen Qing stared absently at the scenery outside the window, the familiar and unfamiliar world.

For a split second, he really felt like he was back in the real world.

It wasn't until he saw the sweet female voice on the radio that he regained his senses.

"...Miss Chen could not be contacted, which made her friends and family very worried. He remembered the recent disappearance case and hurriedly called the police."

"The police launched an investigation and search for the first time. Fortunately, this time they finally investigated the clues. Miss Chen was deceived into a pyramid scheme..."

Wen Qing hesitated for a moment, then followed the topic of the broadcast and said, "How about the disappearance of...zhi?"

Xing Zai: "Not ready yet."

"No one was found, and no body was found."

Wen Qing blinked: "Is it still possible to live?"

Xing Zeyao: "The possibility of 'sex' is very small."

"The victims are all young women in their 20s and 30s. The most recent victim known to the police has been missing for a month, and the probability of surviving is very low, not to mention the earlier ones."

Wen Qing clenched her palm nervously: "This case is difficult."

Or else he would just go through the main quest.

Xing Ze snorted: "Without the body, I can't determine whether the victim is dead or alive, and can only investigate according to the disappearance case."

Wen Qing asked curiously, "Can't you find anything under surveillance?"

"The place where the victim disappeared is either without surveillance or there is no problem with surveillance." Xing Ze looked at Fang's vehicle expressionlessly, and said to Wen Qing, "The murderer is very smart."

Wen Qing looked at him: "How do you know there is a murderer?"

Xing Ze said lightly: "The victims' occupations are host, reporter, lawyer, salesperson, etc."

Wen Qing's face was blank: "What's wrong with these professions?"

Xing Zai said slowly: "These occupations are the favorite occupations of psychopath criminals."

"Similarly, he also likes to attack these people."

Wen Qing's heart skipped a beat, this time the murderer was actually a pervert again?

Fortunately, this time he was just an ordinary student.

Seeing that Wen Qing was a little scared, Xing Ze frowned slightly, realizing that he had said the wrong thing.

There is a big difference between the disappearance of underage girls and the serial murders of underage girls.

Xing Ze pursed his lips and said to Wen Qing, "These are just speculations for the police's purpose, just do whatever you want."

"Maybe in the end, as the broadcast said, it was a pyramid scheme or a trafficking organization."

Wen Qing said quickly, "I, I also think there is a murderer."

Xing Zhe looked at him for a while: "Why?"

Wen Qing said dryly, "Isn't that how you act in TV dramas?"

"Just, about the disappearance case, the murder case or something."

Xing Ze snorted, hesitantly: "Actually, the first missing person I received the report lived in the neighborhood I picked, but it's not in the same building."

Wen Qing's eyelids jumped, and she asked in a low voice, "Have you ever suspected that you are a resident of the same community?"

"I suspected it, but the victim has almost no contact with the residents of the community. She is a reporter. She spends most of the day on the TV station and rarely goes out. The residents of the community have no motive for committing the crime, and the other victims live in Vancouver. Different regions..."

Wen Qing snorted and silently absorbed the information.

Suddenly, Xing Ze's casual words sounded in his ears: "Like you are very interested in this case?"

Wen Qing subconsciously saw the "confusion" flashing in Xing Ze's eyes.

His eyelids jumped, why are these people so keen?

Wen Qing hurriedly asked in her heart: [System system, did someone set me up in this world? 】

001 said simply and rudely: [Identity card. 】

Wen Qing asked: [Is there nothing else? 】

There is no important information written on the ID card!

He was a little flustered, the police friend looked like he knew him well.

001: [Hmm. 】

Wen Qing lowered his eyes: [Then, what will happen if he finds out that something is wrong with me? 】

001 spit out a few words indifferently: [This is an ordinary world. 】

Wen Qing is now very used to 001's "personality" in explaining half a sentence.

This is an ordinary world. If friends find something wrong in the ordinary world, they may suspect mental problems... Maybe they will be arrested and sent to the research institute?

Thinking about it, Wen Qing panicked even more.

Why does the human-level deputy have this extra task? !

His eyelashes trembled, and he slowly raised his eyes, hitting Xing Ze's eyes.

Perhaps because of his identity as a police officer, under the gaze of the other party, Wen Qing had an inexplicable feeling that everything was seen through.

He wanted to cry but had no tears, wouldn't it be found that something was wrong on the first day?

The more panic Wen Qing became, the more she couldn't think of a reason to explain why she was interested in the case.

Xing Ze saw Wen Qing's panic at a glance, he retracted his gaze and asked helplessly, "Are you afraid?"

Wen Qing was stunned for a while, and hummed in a low voice following his words.

Xing Ze looked at Fang Zhilu with a smile in his tone: "You're such an adult, how dare you still be so small."

Wen Qing was silent, thinking about these words, he has always been very timid.

Just...just like myself.

Wen Qing calmed down a little.

Xing Ze turned the steering wheel, drove into the high speed, and said to Wen Qing, "I didn't want to go to my place at first, but now I'm afraid of living here."

Wen Qing tugged at the corner of his clothes, thinking that it wasn't that he didn't want to, it was the system that made him unwilling.

Xing Ze glanced at him and said, "Don't worry, my uncle and a community."

"Just live downstairs."

Wen Qing was stunned.

"It's a coincidence, I only found out this morning," Xing Ze paused, swiped his phone with his right hand, and said to Wen Qing, "You can add a WeChat first, sometimes I can't rush over, you can contact him. "

Wen Qing responded, and in the next second, something shook in his trouser pocket, and a WeChat message sounded.

Wen Qing felt that he hadn't heard this voice for a long time, he was stunned, he slowly "touched" his pocket, and took out a brand new mobile phone.

He poked the screen, clicked on WeChat, and saw a new message.

Remarks are sentencing.

Wen Qing remembered later that he didn't know the name of the policeman's friend, but it turned out to be Xing Ze.

After adding Uncle Xing Ze's WeChat account, Wen Qing started playing with her mobile phone.

In real life, he doesn't rely on his mobile phone very much. The mobile phone is just a communication tool for him, but it is not easy to have a normal assistant now. He can't help but click on Weibo and news.

This world is similar to the real world, except for this Wen City, other places are what Wen Qing remembered.

Wen Qing tried to search Wenxin Welfare Institute, but there were no search results.

He exhaled and closed his eyes.

If a welfare home really exists, he may not be able to help but want to contact and take a look.

Fortunately not.

*****

An hour later, we arrived at Nancheng District.

Foreign vehicles are not allowed to enter the community, only vehicles registered by the head of the household can enter, Xing Ze can only park the car outside the community.

Wen Qing stood at the entrance of the community and looked up.

The security facilities in the community are very well done. Security, cameras can be seen everywhere, face recognition is required to enter, and outsiders need to be registered.

After registration, Xing Ze first took Wen Qing to the property certification registration face brushing machine, and then took Wen Qing to the place where he lived.

There should be some shares in the community. There are two elevators and two households, and the two households face each other.

As soon as Wen Qing got out of the elevator, she saw that one of the doors was still covered with plastic film, and no one seemed to live there, while the other one was fully equipped with electric cat eyes and electric locks.

Xing Ze said: "I took these from the bureau. If the password lock is entered incorrectly 3 times, it will automatically contact me. I will get the monitoring software later."

Wen Qing looked at Xing Ze blankly, and suddenly felt that his image was very tall.

Xing Ze pushed away, walked into the entrance, twisted and looked, Wen Qing was still standing outside: "What's wrong?"

Wen Qing said in a trance: "Uncle Police really feels safe."

Xing Ze let out a low laugh.

Wen Qing walked into the entrance and asked curiously, "Is Uncle also a policeman?"

It would be safer if there was also a policeman downstairs.

Xing Zeyao: "No, he is a doctor."

Wen lightly nodded and said casually, "The doctor should be quite busy."

"He is a psychiatrist and has his own private clinic," Xing Ze paused and continued, "He is more caring and not very busy. He has to make long appointments for his patients, and he should be there most of the time. What is there? Please find him directly."

Wen Qing responded and glanced at WeChat.

Xing Ze's uncle has not yet applied through his friends.

Xing Ze glanced at his watch: "It's four o'clock, I'll pack my luggage first, and I'm having dinner after packing. I..."

Before he could finish speaking, his cell phone rang.

"I'll go take a call."

Wen Qing nodded and walked around the house first. The layout of this room was similar to his house on earth, but it was larger, with three bedrooms, one living room and one kitchen.

Wen Qing chose a room near the big one and started packing her luggage.

The suitcases were filled with common daily necessities, which were quickly organized.

He walked out of the bedroom, and out of the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of a person standing at the entrance.

Wen Qing's footsteps stopped abruptly, turning to look at the stranger in the mouth.

He was seventeen or eighteen years old, handsome and wearing a blue and white school uniform, looking at himself in surprise.

Wen Qing was more surprised than him: "How did you get in?"

Shao smiled at him, with two small pear eddies at the corners of his mouth, and shouted, "Brother."

The other party was so polite, Wen Qing was stunned: ",."

Shao explained: "I knocked it just now, and it turned on without closing it."

"My brother is that friend of my cousin, right?"

cousin?

Wen Qing looked at him blankly: "May I ask is..."

He smiled less and introduced himself: "My name is Ji Sheng, I'm Xing Ze's cousin, and I live downstairs from my brother."

Wen Qing responded in a daze, then turned to look at the balcony: "Xing Ze is on the phone with someone else."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xing Ze walked out from the balcony.

Seeing Ji Sheng's voice, he paused slightly: "Why are you here?"

Xing Ze stood beside Wen Qing and said, "This is my cousin..."

Wen said in a low voice, "I already know, I live downstairs."

Ji Sheng curled his lips and smiled: "Cousin, the phone that my dad said can't get through, let me come up and see if I can see it."

"Said Ti got off work, he cooks himself and eats."

Xing Zeluo said to Wen Qing, "I just came to tell him that I will have dinner with my uncle in the evening, and Shun will introduce him to meet him."

Wen Qing had an inexplicable illusion.

He had only known Xing Ze for two hours, and he was a little timid in the face of Xing Ze, let alone going to have dinner with his uncle Xing Ze.

Wen Qing hesitated for a while, then politely said to Xing Ze, "Isn't it too troublesome?"

Xing Ze hadn't spoken yet, Ji Sheng rolled his eyes and said, "No trouble, brother."

"My little dad likes to cook by himself, and he likes to invite people over to eat."

Wen Qing answered dryly and looked up at Xing Ze.

Xing Ze saw that he didn't want to go, and reminded in a low voice, "I want to live here for two months."

"A distant relative is worse than a near neighbor."

Wen Qing snorted and understood.

Sooner or later, he would have to say hello to Uncle Xing Ze. It would be better to hit the sun if he chooses a day, but it is better to say hello today.

"Bar."

Wen Qing took a step towards her mouth, paused, glanced around the empty living room, and whispered to Xing Ze, "I'll go downstairs to buy some fruit."

Visiting elders empty-handed is not very good.

Ji Sheng said immediately, "Brother doesn't need to buy it."

"Big dad and little dad don't pay attention to these things."

Wen Qing was wondering what big dad and little dad were when she saw Xing Ze and said, "You don't need to buy it, I brought red wine."

After finishing speaking, Xing Ze pointed to the beautifully packaged red wine on the dining table.

He went over to pick up the red wine and said to Wen Qing, "Let's go."

Wen Qing lives in 1201, while Xing Ze's uncle lives in 1101. The two houses are the same in type, but the decorations are completely different.

The cool "color" of black, white and gray has no unnecessary furnishings except the necessary furniture. The interior of the house is clean and spotless, like a model house, with no human taste.

After Wen Qing changed her shoes, she cautiously walked into the living room.

Just sitting on the sofa, a man came out of the kitchen. His eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, and his facial features were somewhat similar to Ji Sheng. At first glance, it was his father.

Wen Qing stood up immediately and shouted to the man, "Uncle Xing... er... Ji..."

His voice suddenly stopped, suddenly not knowing what to shout.

Xing Xing's uncle should have the same surname as Xing Xing, Xing Xing.

But Ji Sheng's surname is Ji...

Does Ji Sheng have her mother's surname? Or Xingzao's uncle and mother's surname? So no surname punishment?

Wen Qingbiao looked at Xing Ze for help.

Xing Ze "touched" his, and shouted to the man, "Uncle Xia."

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Wen Qing was dumbfounded.