Chapter 5 Julien IV

The man was tall and tall, wearing a black shirt, crisp trousers, chaps in his pockets, his legs folded in front of him relaxedly, his long hair falling on his shoulders, as long as someone looked at him, his eyes would immediately disappear. There will be two bowls of smiles, and it will be broadcast indiscriminately like no money.

Lang Qiao has grown up to this age, and he has never seen a man who was specially coquettish at the entrance of the Public Security Bureau: "Vice Tao, are you a friend?"

Tao Ran seemed to have a toothache.

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

Just as Tao Ran was about to walk over to speak, Luo Wenzhou, who had been silent for a while, suddenly reached out and grabbed his elbow, and raised his chin at the man: "Fei Du, what are you doing here?"

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

Luo Wenzhou squinted his eyes blankly, Fei Du looked at him with a half-smile, and Lang Qiao, who was completely ignorant, felt a murderous aura.

After a while, Fei Du groaned, looking away first, then turned to Tao Ran: "Tao Ran gets in the car, if you don't leave, Team Luo will send me a note."

Before Tao Ran could answer, Luo Wenzhou interrupted him indifferently: "Did I say I'm off work? The two of you will come back to the bureau with me immediately, and you should report the progress to Bureau Zhang as soon as possible, and there will also be a case discussion meeting."

Lang Qiao: "..."

Didn't I just say "Let's talk tomorrow"!

Fei Du sighed lazily: "My boss's menopause is really one of the tragedies in the world, so that's it, Brother Tao and the beautiful police flower sister take my car, and I'll take you back to the city bureau. It's been a hard day, so take a seat. A roomier car stretches your legs."

"Is this too spacious? Mr. Fei, then you must not experience the escort car. That guarantee will make you unable to stretch your arms."

"Thank you for reminding - Tao Ran, I have reserved a table at a western restaurant near your work unit. Even if I work overtime, I have to eat first, right?"

"Our people's public servants don't eat, and the murderers haven't been caught, so there's still face to eat?"

Lang Qiao still hadn't figured out who he had offended.

Tao Ran, who was completely speechless, finally couldn't bear it any longer: "Okay, it's not over for you two!"

Luo Wenzhou sneered, turned around and left: "Follow up—Lang Dayan, what are you looking at? If you want to see Xiaobailian go home and look for yourself, don't waste your time here!"

"Tsk, beauty, do you want to consider changing careers to come to our company?" Fei Du was very "overbearing" to Lang Qiao.

President

The ground tilted his head, "It's too wasteful for you to be a policeman like this. I'll give you five times your salary." "

Tao Ran turned his head and glared at him: "You don't have to say a few words!"

Fei Du gave him a fixed look, and nodded his head "beautifully", while of course he rubbed the fire again: "Okay, for your sake."

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

Neither of the two uncles could afford to offend them, so Officer Tao had no choice but to roll his eyes at the innocent night sky and quickly followed Luo Wenzhou.

After walking a few steps, he turned his head subconsciously. Sure enough, he saw Fei Du standing motionless and watching his back. Seeing him turn back, Fei Du seemed to have expected this scene. He smiled and stretched out two fingers. , put it on his lips, and then flicked at Tao Ran lightly.

Tao Ran: "..."

If the international community also gave Playboy an award, Fei Gongzi might have already won the Nobel.

Luo Wenzhou drove the police car into Chang'e 3 all the way, and the pigs and dogs flew into the ground and flew back to the city bureau, but the big SUV that seemed to be cumbersome was able to play around behind them all the time.

Lang Qiao endured it for a long time, but couldn't hold back his words and said, "Who is that Xiao Xian ròu? The car is really slippery."

Tao Ran turned back and gave her a cryptic look, telling her not to lift the pot without opening it, but it was too late.

Luo Wenzhou saw in the rearview mirror that Fei Du had parked his car at the entrance of the city bureau, and he directly called the police brigade next door: "There's an illegal parking lot at our entrance, you should hurry up and post it, that kid has money, post a few more. open."

After a while, a small policeman called him back tremblingly: "Captain Luo, I posted a note and told him, 'Illegal parking, a fine of 200'."

Luo Wenzhou: "What's wrong?"

The little policeman said, "Oh, he gave me 1,000 yuan and said he would stop for another 800 yuan."

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

Lang Qiao glanced at him cautiously: "Boss, is there still a meeting?"

Luo Wenzhou: "Nonsense!"

However, Luo Wenzhou couldn't keep holding Tao Ran away all the time. The results of their day's work were clear and clear, and they really didn't have so many shifts to work on.

Fei Du folded a small boat with the ticket, turned on the air conditioner, leaned back comfortably on the back of his seat, and played an English song in the car's fragrance. After the eighth time, Tao Ran came out.

Tao Ran is not very particular. He wears an old briefcase across the body, his hair is messy, and his leather shoes have not been wiped for a few days. He has a Band-Aid on his chin, and his face is full of exhaustion. It is not a disaster. Yan's image, he stepped forward and knocked on Fei Du's car window: "You haven't moved your car yet?"

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

Tao Ran listened to this song, but his face changed for some reason, but before he could say anything, Fei Du turned off the speaker as if nothing had happened.

"The video of you pulling the frame was posted online, and I happened to see it." Fei Du got out of the car and pointed at the Band-Aid on Tao Ran's chin, "I'm a little worried about you, are you alright?"

Tao Ran smiled wryly—it would be better to be caught between Luo Wenzhou and Fei Du when dealing with ten mass fights.

"Okay, next time I can hide for some menopause, okay?" Fei Du took his bag. "Would you like to drive or take a car?"

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

"Don't you think my cars are too noisy," Fei Du casually walked around to the passenger, "I bought another one. This one is cheap and stable, and I will pick it up for you later."

Tao Ran's hand on the seat belt froze, then he looked at Fei Du and said solemnly, "If I could have a higher salary and less duty, I would have married a wife long ago, and now maybe the children will all leave."

"I know," Fei Du leaned on one side of the car window with his elbows, turned his head and smiled at him, "Look at those kids who are chasing stars. They spend money and time all day long, and they don't have any purpose. They just want to be happy. I Being good to you is also the biggest enjoyment of this day, you have hurt me for so many years, so you should bear with me."

Tao Ran: "..."

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

"I'm full when I see you." Tao Ran freed up a hand and pressed it on Fei Du's head, "Who do you call 'Tao Ran'? Don't be big or small like me."

"I..." Fei Du's heartfelt words came to his lips, but his tone changed abruptly, "What the hell is this!"

It turned out that Officer Tao Ran had a simple style, and the satchel he was carrying was probably produced in the Qing Dynasty. , accidentally let his mouth down, a folder leaked out from it, a few pictures fell on his lap in a mess, the corpse's face was particularly green and fangs in the dim light.

Fei Du breathed a sigh of relief on the spot. If he hadn't been wearing his seat belt, he would have almost jumped up, "Is this shot of a dead person? Why is it so ugly?"

"That's important information, don't mess with it, and quickly pack it up for me."

Fei Du stiffly straightened his neck, resolutely refusing to lower his head and look at the dead man on his lap: "No, no, I'm dizzy."

"There's no blood." Tao Ran sighed tiredly, "You're not even afraid of Luo Wenzhou, but you're still afraid of death?"

Fei Du fumbled and stuffed the scattered photos and documents into the file bag. He covered his eyes with one hand and glanced carefully. Sure enough, he didn't see any blood. Then he breathed a sigh of relief. Scattered information, put them in place.

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

Tao Ran responded, "Well, it's still under investigation, so it's not easy to reveal the details of the case."

Fei Du gave an "oh", and sure enough he didn't ask. 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 full of longing. I didn't expect that people would think it would be better for him to be dead." Fei Du looked at the zipper head for a while, then started to fiddle.

Tao Ran was stunned: "How do you say?"

"Well," Fei Du said, "you didn't photograph the deceased's coat alone, and the label on it hasn't been cut yet."

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

"I didn't say it was put on by the murderer, do you have to wear another piece of clothing to kill someone?" Fei Du laughed, "If you wear new clothes without cutting the label, it is very likely that the price of the clothes is higher than his price. The level of consumption, and because some occasions need to wear it, so I want to wear it once and then return it, some students who are not well-off will do this when they first start the interview - is he left-handed?"

Tao Ran paused, he went to He Zhongyi's rental house, and quickly reviewed the location of everything: "No."

Fei Du shrugged: "The shoes on the left foot are obviously worn. Of course, there are cases where people's dominant hands and feet are not on one side, but I think it is more likely that he borrowed these shoes."

However, according to the testimony of the campus security guard, the person He Zhongyi met before his death should have been a familiar man, most of whom were from the same town, or even relatives—otherwise he would not speak the dialect.

Just at his destination, Tao Ran parked the car: "What do you mean...the deceased deliberately dressed up before his death, so he probably met a woman?"

"Not necessarily. Although I borrowed clothes and shoes, my dress is more formal and formal. I think he is more like a job interview, or to meet a person who respects him very much. If he is going to meet a girl, that The girl must have met for the first time after being introduced." Fei Du opened the zipper of the old briefcase and tugged it again, and tugged it lightly, but it didn't unravel any more. He handed the bag to Tao Ran, "The zipper is loose. Now, I'll re-tighten it for you - for example, if I come out to see you, I won't wear a three-piece suit, just a little extra perfume."

Fei Du's eyes were not pure black, they were a little lighter in color, and they were especially radiant in the dark. When he stared straight at someone, his eyes always seemed to have something to say, causing people to sink in involuntarily.

It's a pity that Deputy Tao is blind.

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

Fei Du looked back indifferently: "Oh, it might be to prevent corpse fraud."

Tao Ran: "..."

"It may also be that he regretted killing the person, and subconsciously imitated the actions of others to express respect and sorrow for the deceased."

Tao Ran thought for a while, and then asked, "What if it wasn't covering the entire face? For example, it was just a small piece of paper stuck on the deceased's hair, covering only the small piece between his forehead and his eyes."

"Forehead? Elders teach children, powerful people bully weak people, punish pets... they will hit their foreheads - it may also represent a label, which is posted only for things sold in the mall. What is written on the note?"

"money."

Fei Du raised his eyebrows, his long eyebrows almost slanted into his temples, and he looked cold and handsome.

"how?"

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

Tao Ran came back to his senses and realized that he had discussed too much with him. He opened the car door and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something, and then turned around and asked, "Have you eaten, go up and wait a minute, I'll give it to you. Bowl of wontons."

Fei Du was obviously stunned for a moment, and his eyes slid away for a moment: "You invited me to your house? Aren't you afraid it's going too fast?"

Although he spoke ambiguous words, the person sat in the car and did not move.

"If you don't want to come, just say you don't want to come. You're not bad anyway." Tao Ran held the car door and bent down slightly, "Stretch out your hand."

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

Fei Du watched silently as he walked into the somewhat old-fashioned building, and looked down at what Tao Ran had given him. It was the card he put in when he sent flowers in the morning, the perfume had not yet dissipated, and there was a handful of toffee.

Toffee is a very old brand. He hadn't seen it on the market for several years. Fei Du always thought the manufacturer had closed down. He didn't know where Tao Ran got it...

It may also be expired sugar leftover from the past, anyway, the production date cannot be seen in bulk.

Fei Du peeled off one and ate it—a cheap one from the old days. It tasted rough and sticky to the teeth. Fortunately, it was sweet enough.

He turned on the stereo, picked up the song that Tao Ran frowned upon listening to, and replayed it in an infinite loop, and sat quietly for a while.

It wasn't until he finished eating a handful of candy that he got up and changed to the driver's seat. As soon as he moved, he found a photo on the car.

It was a very small ID photo that fell into the fèng gap of the seat, and didn't see it when was packing it up.

Fei Du turned on the built-in headlights and picked up the ID photo that belonged to the deceased. Unlike the corpse of Fang Cai's green face and fangs, this time, he could see the appearance of the deceased.

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