Chapter 96 Verhovinsky (6)

Luo Wenzhou was amazed at this god-like change of face, and helplessly stretched out his hand to support the back of the sofa: "You..."

Fei Du swiftly searched his body, first took off the abominable handcuffs, and spent half a second considering whether to take it for himself, and then gave up rationally—he didn't have a police uncle Skilled in business, he might become a cocoon - so he raised his hand and threw the handcuffs far into the restaurant.

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

"Eat a cut grows a wiser", it's good, this child will not suffer a big loss in the future.

Luo Wenzhou carefully supported his waist and sighed: "Do you know that you shouldn't exercise vigorously now?"

"Then don't be violent, don't you like something gentler?" Fei Du squeezed his knees between his legs, and his hands that had cooled down shortly after leaving the bed slipped into his clothes along Luo Wenzhou's hem. When he was shocked, Fei Du kissed him and said softly, "I will like it in the future, trust my skills."

Luo Wenzhou glanced at Fei Du in surprise: "Wait, what did you say?"

You may have misunderstood something...

Fei Du met his gaze, a pair of reflections reflected in his pupils, as if he had encircled Luo Wenzhou, and folded under the lamp layer by layer of light, unbelievably dazzling.

Then he smiled at Luo Wenzhou: "Brother."

Luo Wenzhou couldn't help gasping at that moment, his scalp went numb, and his body changed immediately.

Of course Fei Du could feel it, and in pursuit of his victory, he pressed down on his back, section by section: "I want you."

This was originally just a tune that came out of his mouth, but the moment he said it, a huge uproar suddenly swept through Fei Du's heart, like a sudden chūn wind that broke the frozen ground in the vast snowfield, creating something out of nothing and swept up. , the huge reverberation stirred in his heart, trembling endlessly.

It was as if he had inadvertently spat out a bloody heart.

This made Fei Du involuntarily close his eyes, almost with a bit of piety, he found Luo Wenzhou's somewhat grumpy lips, and repeated those words in his heart.

"I want you," he thought.

In his life, he kept saying goodbye, struggling, and getting rid of. He never missed anyone or anything.

This was the first time in his life that he was seized by a strange longing, and an invisible wave appeared in his calm chest, which suddenly drowned out his sensitive five senses and six senses.

Fei Du even briefly forgot his usual routines and techniques, and his mouth full of sweet words turned dumb. He could only rely on instinct to approach the prey that Xiao had thought about for a long time.

Luo Wenzhou resisted the temptation several times, feeling that he was on the verge of becoming a great man "out of low-level tastes", and would soon achieve a textbook-level "rich and noble can't be yín, power can't be subdued".

Unexpectedly, on the eve of victory, the enemy's offensive was upgraded for no reason.

He didn't have time to react, what was wrong, his steely will had been disintegrated under the "sugar-coated pào bomb" - the last reason was only enough to let out a desperate cry, reminding him "the sofa is too hard, it is easy to hurt, go back to the bedroom, don't forget Lock the door".

Then this long-winded "reason" was abandoned in the unfortunate living room along with his shirt.

"If it hurts, you have to say something. If you can't stand it, just tell me, okay?" Luo Wenzhou pressed against Fei Du's ear, breathing a little too quickly. Fei Du's hair and the snow-white pillowcase were black and white, and he had to grit his teeth to maintain his general appearance. "I know you like to torment yourself, but I don't like it, I don't like it when you hurt."

Fei Du didn't bother to think about the information contained in his words, because he didn't realize until this meeting that he and Luo Wenzhou might have different opinions on some issues.

"No," Fei Du laughed, "Wait..."

Unfortunately it's too late.

Luo Wenzhou rubbed his slightly protruding wrist bones, pinned Fei Du's wrist to the pillow, licked his own teeth, and began to judge him: "Who the hell did you hear that I like to be zero?"

Fei Du just came out of the hospital with a complete set of organs that just felt good about himself. At this time, his fragile cardiopulmonary function was fully exposed, and he was almost breathless. As a well-known "envoy of flowers" in the industry, although he was embarrassed, he Still didn't want to betray that name, so he was silent for a while.

Luo Wenzhou was astonished: "Can you endure such a trick?"

Fei Du thought about it, and it was the same reason, so he decisively said, "Lang Qiao."

"Oh," Luo Wenzhou finished the brief "interrogation" without expression, and gritted his teeth gently, "Okay, very good."

I don't know who the inner ghost lurking in the dark is, but anyway, catch the one who eats the inside first.

The night was long, Luo Yiguo sneaked to the door of the master bedroom several times, jumped up and pulled the door handle a few times, unexpectedly found that the door was locked from the inside, his beard trembled, thinking for a while with his big head, feeling Everything is very abnormal today. Luo Yiguo chased his tail around boredly for a few laps, and finally got into the cat's nest that he had been idle for a long time in a puzzled way, and stretched his big lazy waist.

Oh, by the way, there is also a broken-mouthed lesbian who may have to eat coriander stuffed buns for breakfast tomorrow.

Fei Du felt that he had just closed his eyes, and it was dawn.

He woke up when the first ray of morning light pierced through the gap in the curtain, but he didn't want to move.

Although Luo Wenzhou was a little annoying to be careful, he was still a little reluctant in the end. The wounds caused by the explosion tormented him intermittently for half a night. In the end, he didn't know if he was too tired to fall asleep, or if he fainted. , did not affect sleep, so he still did not say a word.

Fei Du tilted his head and glanced at Luo Wenzhou, who was wrapped around him, and let his busy mind wander for a while, the upside-down spirit finally returned to his place, and he thought about it later in his heart: "What is 'I Like tossing yourself'?"

After thinking about it, he felt that it was probably because of this hospitalization. The people in the hospital had no privacy, and of course the messy tattoo stickers on their bodies had to be wiped off. I'm afraid that the electric shock injury that was covered up was also because of this invisible—so... Luo Wenzhou thought that Is he a serious "SM" lover?

Fei Du was feeling a little bit of a joke, when the phone that Luo Wenzhou threw on his head rang.

Fei Du ignored it at first, but unexpectedly, the bell was about to lift the roof up, Luo Wenzhou was still sleeping like a dead dog, and he didn't mean to move at all. He had no choice but to gently peel off the hands that were entangled around him, prop up his upper body a little paralyzed, and crossed Luo Wenzhou to get the phone. Just as his fingers could reach it, Luo Wenzhou pressed him back involuntarily while he was half asleep, hugging him tightly. tighter.

This person chose to pretend to be deaf and dumb, and turned a deaf ear to the screaming "Ah—five rings—", rubbed Fei Du's neck, rolled over in his arms, and went to sleep.

Team Luo, as a senior and difficult householder, can do anything in order to sleep for five more minutes, even if he doesn't have a face.

It's a pity that Luo Yiguo didn't eat his set when he used to sleep with the cat. When he couldn't get up to give him an "offer" to the old man, he jumped down from the big closet and could smuggle the dead into a corpse with one butt. . Luo Wenzhou had the ability to rely on his skills, and he had nowhere to use it. This time, he finally got the opportunity to scatter virtues.

Fei Du glanced at the phone screen: "Honey, call."

Luo Wenzhou rolled over and pinned him down, and unconsciously rubbed Fei Du's arm for a while before he snorted vaguely, "...Take it."

Tao Ran's first phone call had been automatically hung up because he was not answered for a long time. Obviously, he was very experienced in this, and he quickly called the second call.

Fei Du was helpless, so he had to pick it up: "It's me, I can't wake him up, I'll put the phone in his ear for a while, you can make do with it."

"...Ah? Uh...haha," Tao Ran first incoherently uttered a series of meaningless words, lowered his head to search for a long time, and then retrieved his tongue, "Well...that what...out A little something, a little... a little urgent, can you make him come over earlier?"

Fei Du: "I'll try it."

Tao Ran chuckled: "You've just been discharged from the hospital, pay attention to your body, you shouldn't be too...that or something...I just, that's what I meant."

Hearing what Tao Ran meant, he probably thought he had stewed Luo Wenzhou and ate it, Fei Du sighed at the ceiling, and put the phone receiver to Luo Wenzhou's ear.

Tao Ran didn't know whether the caller changed or not, but continued to say, "...Didn't a group of middle school students run away from home a few days ago? Everyone didn't take it seriously, but one of them died last night. It stands to reason that this kind of case should not be transferred to the city bureau..."

Luo Wenzhou opened his eyes silently.

"The murderer smashed the dead man's eyes and chopped off his limbs and set them aside—"

Luo Wenzhou: "Where?"

"The back alley of Gulou District." Tao Ran said in a deep voice, "Captain Luo, you have to come over as soon as possible."

Luo Wenzhou tidied himself up with inhuman speed, and when he rushed out the door, Fei Du had just finished buttoning the cuffs of his shirt, and when he put on the wool vest, before he had time to straighten it out, Luo Wenzhou, who had just run out, came back.

Fei Du glanced at the unlocked study door. He knew it, and thoughtfully pretended not to know, and asked without raising his head, "Forgot to bring something?"

"Forget that." Luo Wenzhou strode up in front of him, bent down under his astonished gaze, kissed him fiercely, and rubbed him up and down again, seeing that he really didn't show any pain. With an expression on his face, he grabbed Fei Du's hand, slapped the back of his hand twice, and accused, "You bastard, who asked you to recruit me!"

Fei Du: "..."

After Luo Wenzhou finished his trip to this cheap and obedient murderer, he glanced at his watch, and ran off at a rapid pace, the little whirlwind he brought up in the house for a long time.

Fei Du walked slowly to the door, took off the key that Luo Wenzhou had forgotten from the door, and looked at Luo Yiguo for a moment before he suddenly said to the cat, "Your father is a little too unstable at his age."

Luo Yiguo called out softly, and said politely, "I agree with whatever you say, as long as you get me something to eat."

Fei Du breathed and breathed, his chest still aching, he rested against the door for a while, then closed the door of the study, and moved forward step by step to open a can of cat food for Luo Yiguo.

After the old cat had eaten and drank enough, his emotions were always very stable, and he went around Fei Du to be petted, and there was a ring of fur on his trouser legs.

Fei Du stared at it for a long while, then finally bent down and tentatively reached out to it.

Just when his fingertips just touched the cat, the phone rang suddenly, and Fei Du retracted his hand suddenly, as if he had just woken up from a ghostly mind. Looking up, she picked up the phone and said, "Mr. Pan."

Pan Yunteng said without greeting or excessively: "If you think you can, come back again."

Fei Du smiled silently, waiting for the words behind him.

"But remember one thing," Pan Yunteng said coldly, "I don't know who you are, and I don't care what you want, but the person in charge of this album project is me. There must be a note signed by me, otherwise you won't see a word."

It seems that Teacher Pan has already investigated him after reading the paper.

Only Fei Du knew that Fei Chengyu's car accident was self-inflicted.

In the eyes of outsiders...especially to those who knew the truth about the "picture album" plan back then, he was like a little cabbage with both parents who died and endured the burden, and wanted to track down the "truth" of his father's car accident.

"Of course," Fei Du said. "Isn't that what it was originally?"

When Luo Wenzhou arrived, the police car had already surrounded the scene of the incident.

The Gulou District is a tourist attraction with almost no residential area around it. In order to protect the ancient buildings, the nearest hotel is also 500 meters away. How lively this generation is during the day, how secluded it is at night.

"The corpse is still there. Let them take it away after you finish reading it." Tao Ran came up to him and said, he looked up and down Luo Wenzhou, and felt that this Luo Wenzhou was a little different from the usual one. He was carried off the bed early in the morning. When he got up, he didn't even feel impatient at all. His emotions were very stable. He was like a lion whose hair had been blown up for half his life. He was pulled over and turned into a big soft cat on the spot.

Luo Wenzhou nodded at first, then asked inexplicably, "Why do you keep looking at me?"

Tao Ran coughed more embarrassingly than the person involved, and turned his eyes away, still very unaccustomed to the relationship between the two of them.

Luo Wenzhou sighed, and said to him earnestly, "Tao Tao, this girl lives in the same building as you, and every day I don't see you, I still have so much meaning for you, look at you, you don't know all day long. I've been busy with something, it's been more than half a year, and it's worrying me to death - if I were, I'd probably be able to marry my son by now."

Tao Ran: "..."

After Luo Wenzhou finished putting on the big tail, he came down in a straight face, slipped through the blockade, and walked into the scene.

It was a small alley with antique exterior walls on both sides. The middle road was narrow and deep. There were two large plastic trash cans on the side of the road. One of them fell down, just covering the body behind. The cleaners on the morning shift worked carefully, I'm afraid this body will not be found so easily for a while.

Before Luo Wenzhou approached, a strong smell of blood rushed towards his face. The boy's facial features were almost invisible, and the residual limbs lined up beside him slammed into his eyes with great impact, which exactly overlapped with the photo of the "327 National Road" case he had read the night before. together.

Xiao Haiyang was taking pictures of the corpse next to him, and he was taking pictures, but he didn't know what to think, and after a pause, he stood still, and was taken aback by Luo Wenzhou who suddenly passed by, he hurriedly stood up straight: " Team Luo."

Luo Wenzhou gave a "hmm" and looked at the boy's body carefully: "Have you notified the parents?"

"I've been notified, I should be on my way," Xiao Haiyang said quickly, "the deceased's name is Feng Bin, fifteen years old, he was a freshman at Yufen Middle School, and he wrote the letter on the Internet for teachers and parents. The forensic doctor took a general look just now and said that the fatal injury may be on the neck, and there are obvious resistance wounds on the hands and head.

Luo Wenzhou: "What is this kid's family?"

Xiao Haiyang replied immediately: "According to the school's registration information, his father runs a small company, and his mother is a housewife. The family should have some money, but it is not considered a rich second generation. Have your parents offended anyone in business? Wait a minute. When someone comes, I'll ask more carefully."

Luo Wenzhou said intentionally or unintentionally, "Poke eyes and chop off limbs... Why do I always feel like I've heard of it somewhere?"

Xiao Haiyang froze for a moment, then he pushed his eyes lightly: "Captain Luo, have you heard of the '327 National Road' serial robbery and murder case?"

Luo Wenzhou glanced at him.

"A case from fifteen years ago." Xiao Haiyang said, and then, like a robot, he began to recite the 327 National Road case at a rapid rate, reciting the case back and forth, and it was just as good as the brief description of the case on the intranet." Team Luo, Lu Guosheng, the main culprit in that case back then, is still at large, could he have something to do with him?"

Luo Wenzhou narrowed his eyes: "Fifteen years ago? You know what happened 15 years ago. How old were you then?"

Xiao Haiyang: "I saw it on the intranet. I... I have a good memory."

"Your memory can't be considered relatively good, it should be at the level of unforgettable memory," Luo Wenzhou stood up, motioned for the forensic doctor next to him to come over to clean up the corpse, and said to Xiao Haiyang, "You got good grades when you were in school, why don't you think about it? To be a police officer? Our wages are so low."

Xiao Haiyang seemed to be stopped by his question for a while, he avoided his gaze in a panic, and then came back to his senses after a half-pace: "My dream since I was a child was to be a policeman."

"Is it also for saving the world?" Luo Wenzhou laughed, and didn't ask him any more questions. He just looked up at the intersection—there was an ambulance parked there.

Luo Wenzhou asked, "People are dying so thoroughly, why are the ambulances coming?"

Xiao Haiyang breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh... oh, yes, Team Luo, I just forgot to tell you that there were witnesses at the scene when the murderer committed the attack last night."