Chapter 34 Humbert Humbert 1

To give a more inappropriate example, Luo Wenzhou’s mental state at this time was about the same as Zhao Haochang when he first heard that his secret at the “Fengqíng Winery” had been discovered.

He is like being struck by lightning, and people "loot" and get it - the reunion and the little white flowers are still stretching their branches in the rain.

Luo Wenzhou stammered and defended: "I... er... so what... I actually just stopped by to take a look."

Following this route, the great Luo team probably wanted to abscond from North Korea.

Without Fei Du sneering, Luo Wenzhou himself had reacted to this nonsense with a "Zhang Donglai style".

At this moment, let alone the thickness of his mortal body, even borrowing the Great Wall to cover his face would not be able to block Fei Du's inescapable gaze, Luo Wenzhou hurriedly avoided him Looking at him, he dealt with it indiscriminately, and immediately planned to smear oil on his feet, and slid away.

"Let's talk," Luo Wenzhou said. "I have to go to work tomorrow, so I'll go first."

He said, taking a big step, he was about to rush into the rain screen, and before he could feel the "moisture" of nature, the next moment, the big black umbrella followed.

Fei Du didn't move, he just slightly stretched out the arm holding the umbrella. Half of his shoulders were quickly wetted by the heavy rain, and a layer of mist appeared on his body.

Then he asked quietly: "So you put this flower?"

For the past seven years, Fei Du would come to the cemetery every time around the anniversary of his death. Sometimes he would delay a little, and he would often come across a cluster of little white flowers with poor taste. The cemetery was crowded every day, and the management was sparse. Come out of nowhere.

It didn't seem malicious, and Fei Du didn't intend to be too serious, but he had considered many possibilities, but he just didn't expect it to be Luo Wenzhou.

Luo Wenzhou gave a very embarrassed "hmm", and then he said, "I've already come, so just bring a little—you...what, haven't you already left?"

Fei Du stared at him with even more incomprehensible eyes, and asked, "How do you know I'm gone?"

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

Very good, he felt that his mental state was infinitely different from Zhao Haochang when he talked about it.

Fei Du dignifiedly stuffed the heavy umbrella into his hands, and bent down to pick up the soft silk scarf that fell next to the tombstone: "I forgot to take this with me."

Luo Wenzhou was entrusted by the young master with the important task of holding an umbrella. It was not easy to leave for a while, and it was embarrassing to stay there.

The neatly arranged tomb owners, or solemn or solemn portraits, all paid their attention to him. The rain curtain in the distance connected the gray sky with the hills in the suburbs, and the squirrels in the mountains also crawled back into the trees to close. The door thanked the guest—Luo Wenzhou hovered for a while without looking at the ground, and finally he could only resign and land on the little boy with the black umbrella open.

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Zhong and Fei Du, the only living creature.

Luo Wenzhou was surprised to discover that as long as the living creature disregarded the law of the King of Righteousness with dissatisfaction, it turned out to be a tall and handsome man with straight shoulders. His dark gray shirt was ironed and straight, a little wet, clinging to his waist, almost "hue", very pleasing to the eye from the "male" oriented eyes.

Suddenly, Fei Du turned around, Luo Wenzhou couldn't dodge in time, his eyes collided lightly with him, and Luo Wenzhou's breathing couldn't help but stagnate. However, he quickly regained his senses and pulled back the spirit that he had briefly gone astray. He coughed lightly: "Brother, can I talk to you for a few words?"

Fei Du's face finally showed the smirk that Luo Wenzhou was familiar with: "Captain Luo, are you so familiar with everyone?"

This long-lost ridicule finally shattered the tense atmosphere just now, Luo Wenzhou breathed a sigh of relief, and he stretched out his finger to the small steps under the stone tombstone: "Wait a minute, we have to go down the mountain first when we go back, such a heavy rain is prone to danger. "

Fei Du sat down on the small stone steps noncommittally.

Holding a heavy carbon umbrella, Luo Wenzhou felt that his shape was like a blooming mushroom. He turned back to the woman on the tombstone and bowed slightly, and sat side by side next to Fei Du.

Fei Du gave people—or at least the feeling he gave Luo Wenzhou, often like the metal-framed glasses he occasionally put on the bridge of his nose. It seemed very beautiful, but in fact, there was an unapproachable coldness in the silence.

However, at this time, trapped under an umbrella, he was surprised to find that the person's body temperature was not low.

The torrential rain broke down in a blink of an eye, the summer heat subsided and disappeared, and the wet coolness of the cháo came to the face, which more and more reflected the warmth of the person next to him.

"I'll come over occasionally," Luo Wenzhou said first. "After all, this is the first murder case I've dealt with."

Fei Du: "So impressed?"

"Well," after Luo Wenzhou nodded briefly, he was silent for a while, and then said, "But I'm not impressed by your mother."

Fei Du said indifferently: "What kind of corpse has Luo Team never seen before, of course..."

Luo Wenzhou: "I will never forget you."

Fei Du's voice was abrupt, and he almost choked on him. He looked back at Luo Wenzhou in astonishment, suspecting that he had taken the wrong medicine.

Luo Wenzhou didn't notice that he said something rather ambiguous, his slightly calloused fingers slowly rubbed the carbon umbrella handle, staring at the flat bluestone slab in front of him and said, "I remember that the weather was not very good that day. While calling with Tao Ran to ask for instructions, we tried our best to rush to your house, because the situation is unknown, we are afraid that if it is a case of conspiracy and murder, the murderer does not go far, and you refuse to leave, a child will meet you there. What danger?"

Fei Du seemed a little moved, and he turned away his half-smiling half-smile.

"When you arrived, you were sitting in this posture on the stone steps in front of your courtyard," Luo Wenzhou said. "Then I heard footsteps and looked up at us. I will never forget that look."

It was a pair of clear, almost straight eyes, as if suppressing many unspoken pleas for help and expectations - even though the young man's attitude at the time was restrained and restrained.

"You remind me of a story my master once told."

"That was when he was young, you should have not been born yet - there was a case of disappearance of children at that time, and several children were lost successively, all of them were little girls around ten years old. After school, should I go home? When I go home, it disappears so unknowingly. At that time, our criminal investigation skills and level are limited, and DNA basically does not know what it is. To determine the identity of the deceased is a stupid way to rely on blood type and family members to provide the characteristics of the victim. In the end, the case became an unsolved case, and none of the six missing girls were found, and the father of one of the victims couldn't stand the stimulation and collapsed, and his spirit has not been normal since then."

Fei Du didn't say anything, and sat quietly beside him listening.

"He ran back and forth to the bureau for hundreds of times, but nothing came of it. The case is not only this one, and there is no breakthrough for a long time. Everyone's attention must be diverted, so he sent an old detective who is more articulate to get rid of this. The entangled father, that person is my master. With more contact, my master takes pity on him, and sometimes persuades him to look forward. If he really can't get over the hurdle of a child, it is better to have another child while he is young. He doesn't listen, no one is there. Help him investigate, he will investigate by himself, and after several months, one day, he suddenly appeared, grabbed my master, and said he had found a suspect."

When Luo Wenzhou said this, he paused, then tilted his head to look into Fei Du's eyes.

The corners of Fei Du's eyes had completely opened, and the shape was vaguely the same as when he was a teenager, but the inside was very different. His eyes started to become lazy, and he could not keep them open all year round. Smiling politely at others, in fact, his eyes were not focused, full of indifference. There was no trace of the stubborn, clear, and even paranoid eyes in those days.

They seemed to exist only in Luo Wenzhou's heart, an illusion he had made too much himself.

He stared at Fei Du in a daze for too long, and Fei Du couldn't help but disgusted him, his eyes swept across Luo Wenzhou's nose and lips with malicious intent, Fei Du lowered his voice and said, "Captain Luo, please, please. Don't pretend to be innocent when you are old, don't you know that staring at people for a long time is usually asking for a kiss?"

Luo Wenzhou has been through hundreds of battles, so he's not so easily disgusted by it. He came back to his senses, and he responded without changing his expression: "Don't worry, I won't be able to get it on your head, little brat."

At the same time, the two of them keenly felt that a war was brewing again. However, there was no mediation by Tao Ran here. It was raining everywhere. The two of them only had an umbrella and had nowhere to hide. A step forward - and at the same time he turned his head and closed his mouth.

After a long time, Fei Du raised his brows slightly and said impatiently, "What does the case of losing the child have to do with me?"

"My master described to me his eyes at that time, saying that the father's eyes were like an ice-cold rock, with two fiery desires in it, burning the soulwhen I saw you, I somehow remembered him. words."

After Fei Du heard this, his long eyebrows on one side of his temples were raised high, and he sneered: "You, either your eyesight is bad, or your imagination is too rich. Then what?"

"He identified a well-known middle school teacher. That teacher was a well-known and good person. He had won a charity award for helping others, and he had also been a model worker." Luo Wenzhou said, "Although I think he's a little out of his mind, my master Go check it out as he said."

Fei Du: "In private?"

"That's the teacher. If there are any rumors and rumors, even if he is innocent, his life will be over. My master only dares to check it privately. There was something wrong with my father, and the two broke up. My master didn't take care of it anymore. But soon... a murder case happened. The father carried a watermelon knife and stabbed his suspected teacher to death. already."

Fei Du let out a "ha": "Don't worry, I definitely won't stab anyone, buying murder is our style."

Luo Wenzhou ignored his provocation: "The most terrifying thing is that when they were investigating the deceased, they found the missing girl's clothes and a comatose little girl in his basement."

After Luo Wenzhou finished speaking, he paused slightly, and through the rain screen, he let out a long breath very gently, remembering what the old criminal policeman had repeatedly warned him: "If someone looks at you with that kind of eyes, it means that he has expectations for you. , no matter what the outcome is, don't live up to that expectation."

Fei Du heard the same story as an urban legend, but he wasn't impressed. He just asked curiously, "Do you still have a master?"

"I brought our senior when I first entered the industry," Luo Wenzhou said. "I don't know if Tao Ran has mentioned it to you—he died a few years ago while catching criminals."

Fei Du hesitated for a while, then frowned and thought: "Three years ago?"

"how do you know?"

"Because I don't have an impression," Fei Du said. "My dad just had an accident three years ago. It happened to be when I was in all kinds of troubles. Only during that time I didn't contact Tao Ran much."

Hearing this, Luo Wenzhou suddenly didn't know which tendon was wrong, and blurted out, "Do you really like Tao Ran?"

Fei Du's sitting position was very relaxed, his legs were folded, his fingers were on his knees, he heard the sound and rolled his eyes, and asked teasingly, "Why, Tao Ran is going to marry someone, you still want to fight with me?"

Luo Wenzhou felt a little helpless, then shook his head and smiled. Suddenly, he felt that the two of them were meeting each other a little bit, and the smile was ignoring their grievances. He was unconsciously touching the cigarette case in his arms, and with difficulty he resisted the impulse again, and Fei Du opened the door next to him. Mouth: "Come on."

Luo Wenzhou asked curiously, "You don't have pharyngitis?"

Fei Du shrugged: "No, I'll just find a fault to keep you from being comfortable."

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

Sure enough, it's still a jerk!

He couldn't help but stretch out his fist and give it to Fei Du. Who would have thought that Fei Du was a true gentleman who followed the principle of "talking and not doing anything". He was caught off guard by a casual attack on his shoulder. His originally elegant and relaxed sitting posture was balanced. Lost, the long legs that were supported fell off, and Fei Du hurriedly stretched out his hand to support the ground, and was wiped with muddy water.

Instead of apologizing, Luo Wenzhou seemed to find it amusing, and laughed heartlessly next to him.

Fei Du: "..."

The barbarian!

The two rarely stayed together for a long time without incident. Seeing that the rain was fading away, Luo Wenzhou returned the umbrella to Fei Du: "Tao Ran's new house has been renovated, and it's going to be moved this week, so it's time to sit back together again."

Fei Du was silent, staring at him without expression. Luo Wenzhou somehow felt that he was very similar to Luo Yiguo. The new fun, he couldn't help laughing, and rushed into the pattering light rain with his head in his arms.

At this point, the grievances seemed to dissipate, and the truth seemed to come out.

The follow-up finishing work was carried out in a hurry but not in a hurry. Based on the testimony of Wang Hongliang and others, the police completely ruled out the possibility that He Zhongyi was involved in drugs. The mysterious text message finally failed to ask the exact source, so it was related to two needles found nearby. Together with the Kong camera, he was identified as another self-directed and self-acted performance by Zhao Haochang, the "actor".

Although he refused to admit it.

Ma Xiaowei was detained for a few days, and together with Wu Xuechūn and others, he was sent to a drug rehab center, ready to earn a new life.

Luo Wenzhou personally escorted the two of them into the car, and before leaving, Wu Xuechūn gave him a deep look, Luo Wenzhou gave her a nod, and then casually touched Ma Xiaowei's head shaved like a kiwi: "It's a big disaster. Don't die, you will be fine in the future."

The car drove away, Luo Wenzhou smoked a cigarette on the side of the road, sighed alone, and temporarily swallowed the two thorns in his heart—was Chen Zhen’s death just an accident, as huáng Jinglian said?

And it was always a black car driver with a distrust. How did Wang Hongliang successfully stab the shoddy report letter to the city bureau under the strict guard of Wang Hongliang?

Isn't he afraid that the city bureau will have a nest with those people?

With Chen Zhen's death, these things can't be traced back.

Ma Xiaowei, who left, recorded the temperature of the young criminal policeman's palm with his scalp, and sat in the car silently, watching the billboards on both sides of the road that were quickly retreating.

While waiting for the red light, an unremarkable sedan parked beside him, the window flickered and slowly swayed down, and a mobile phone screen flashed in the two-finger-wide fèng gap, with a film that prevented peeping on both sides. , only from Ma Xiaowei's point of view, can you just see the line above, it says - You did a great job.

Ma Xiaowei's eyes widened and he shuddered. Before he could see the hand holding the phone, the window of the car was already closed, and he split with him at the intersection ahead.

A week later, Fei Du bid farewell to his many years of psychotherapy, and Tao Ran finally had a foundation in the city and moved into a new house. A large group of colleagues and friends went to "add a house" to him.

The new home looks like a dog. In fact, the house is already three years old.

"Vice Tao, let me tell you, there should be a retro clock in the place where you enter the door. It's the kind of clock in European railway stations. It can tell the time and has a unique feeling. There are a bunch of plant ecological balls hanging around the corner. There’s a whole set of fresh kitchen utensils in the kitchen…” Lang Qiao is an interior decoration enthusiast who doesn’t have backache while standing and talking. As soon as he entered the door, he ran around, pointing the country, and when she looked into the kitchen, she happened to see Luo Wenzhou with her back to her. , was holding up a pot of prepared sauce with one hand, Lang Qiao was completely shocked, "Mom, boss, how is it you?"

"Who am I, your assistant Tao? Do you want to eat a full meal of noodles?" Luo Wenzhou glanced at her with disgust, "Avoid, don't get in the way if you don't help."

Lang Qiao hurriedly gave way, watching him pour the sauce into a plate of cauliflower next to it, the aroma immediately evaporated, she swallowed and wanted to pinch a piece to taste, but Luo Wenzhou slapped her paw away like a long eye on the back .

Lang Qiao: "Then why do I always see you running to the cafeteria?"

"Why not?" Luo Wenzhou picked up a kitchen knife, quickly and evenly sliced ​​an onion into thin slices, and threw it into the pot where the curry was being boiled, "Go home and make a full-fledged dinner, and then eat it with the cat, I have it. sick?"

Lang Qiao's eyes lit up with a "swipe": "By the way, you still have a cat in your house! Boss, you are really a close colleague, show me your little Miaomiao!"

"Speak with your tongue straight," Luo Wenzhou couldn't stand being entangled by her, he impatiently turned the curry pot on a low heat, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and opened the pet monitoring mobile app, "Look for yourself, maybe he's not in the nest. Here, I said, can you change a totem in your village? What's wrong with worshipping, worshiping cats, low-level fun!"

Lang Qiao took his mobile phone with both hands reverently, but as soon as he connected to the surveillance camera, a huge cat face appeared in the camera.

Luo Yiguo stared at the camera for a while, and didn't know what he saw. Then, the old man jumped up on the window sill, and in front of Luo Wenzhou and Lang Qiao, he made a terrible mistake on the pot of Chlorophytum on the window sill. Meow's murder.

Luo Wenzhou watched helplessly as it grabbed and bit again, and used a deadly chain of claws on the hanging basket of Chlorophytum, smashing the flowerpot to the ground, and the bone china flowerpot and the plant perished together.

Lang Qiao: "..."

The style of this cat is also very cool.

She slowly returned her mobile phone: "Then what... mourn and change?"

As the head of the family, Luo Wenzhou wanted to run away from home.

At this moment, Tao Ran came in: "Did Fei Du say when he will arrive, can he find a place?"

Luo Wenzhou glanced out of the kitchen window, and happened to see a garish huge SUV downstairs—another "Yiguo" had already arrived, and he had a headache: "When I got downstairs, I saw his car. "

According to the local custom, to celebrate the housewarming, he would bring some pots and pans and small appliances as gifts. Fei Du remembered the office with a strong fragrance of oil in the Municipal Bureau, so he bought a fully automatic coffee machine with pump pressure.

The one-meter-high big cardboard box is really heavy. For Tao Ran's sake, Master Fei rarely did any physical work and carried the big guy to the elevator...

Then he faced a walking elevator and looked at each other with a few dog walkers who couldn't climb the stairs.

After a while, he realized something after a while, and took out his mobile phone: "Brother, what floor do you live in?"

"The twelfth floor," Tao Ran said with a smile on the phone, "the elevator is broken today, you should take two steps."

Fei Du: "..."

He lowered his head and glanced at the big box, feeling as if he was drowning Luo Wenzhou.