Chapter 60 Macbeth (1)

Before Luo Wenzhou could react, Lang Qiao, who was walking behind him, took a deep breath.

These days, Lang Qiao often thinks of Fei Du's mysterious smile when he was about to leave that day. Every day on the way to and from get off work, he is unleashing his imagination. He has already put together labels such as "qiáng robbing" and "nüè love qíng deep", which makes up his mind. It's a heart-wrenching 18-ban TV series—it's just that the work pressure during this time is too much, and I haven't had time to "spoiler" Luo Wenzhou, one of the protagonists.

It just so happened that there was an autumn rain two days ago, Comrade Lang Qiao was so frightened by the sudden arrival of Fei Du that he stepped on the stagnant water at the door, almost fell to the ground, and grabbed the wall with all four of his feet.

Hearing the movement, Luo Wenzhou glanced back at her. The bastard first made a mockery of her posture, and then said, "What high heels are you wearing to work? If you can't see you when you look up, just tell whoever you are. I didn't know you were short."

Lang Qiao: "..."

She rolled her eyes, straightened her heels with difficulty, swallowed all the reminders she wanted to say, and thought, "Bah, you can't love me to death."

In the past, Fei Du would go to work during the day, fool around at night, and occasionally come to harass Tao Ran. Most of the time, he just brought something new and interesting and came to offer him a treasure. For no reason, he would not report to the Public Security Bureau every day. Luo Wenzhou used to miss him a lot, but that was when he was young. Since Fei Du grew up to be a 360-degree bastard with no dead ends, there was nothing worth thinking about.

The city is full of fireworks, everyone is busy and toiled, and there are many people separated from each other. It is not unusual for ordinary friends to see each other for a few months.

But it had only been less than a month since Mr. Fei had run to the city bureau to "send warmth", but Luo Wenzhou suddenly had a strange feeling, as if he hadn't seen him for a long time.

Fei Du's car was still ostentatious, but the person seemed to be more law-abiding.

He didn't wear glasses, he had a pair of earphones hanging loosely on one ear, the cotton shirt was rarely tied under the wind discipline button, and it was extremely rare to wear a pair of jeans. His brows, his whole person seemed to have been washed with something to wash his soul, the temperament of the gentle scum from before was gone, and at first glance, he looked like a bit rebellious, but not too much an art student.

Luo Wenzhou clutched his pockets and walked in front of Fei Du. He couldn't help but scolded mother in his heart—

There are thousands of kinds of male sex in the world, and Luo Wenzhou has a relatively wide range of hobbies. He can appreciate not only the bursting male sex hormones, the Western-style aesthetics full of power, but also the traditional aesthetics that are as bright as the moon and warm as jade... As long as it is not expensive Those who are virtuous, he will not refuse anyone who comes.

Fei was always the type that he couldn't bear the most. He was simply a human-shaped cobra. He was well-dressed, full of emptiness, and he had so many eyes that one would have a phobia. He always had a strong and sharp sense of aggression on his body. He didn't want to be attacked by him. At the mercy, you have to subconsciously keep your nerves at all times. Not to mention admiration, Luo Wenzhou had a headache just thinking about him.

And what attracted him the most at first glance was the kind of clean and bright style with a little bit of sex. If he looked better, he would basically die in the middle of it—for example, Fei Du was like this now.

After all, Fei Du was young, and when he took away those poisonous fangs, he was able to radiate with fake and real green.

Luo Wenzhou waved his hand, dismissed the little policeman from the next department, patted Fei Du's car roof, and stretched out his hand to point to the commercial building across the road: "Turn right, there's a shopping mall there, do you see it? The nearest parking lot is here. Well, unless there are special circumstances, social vehicles are not allowed to park at the entrance of the city bureau, and you must have a parking permit."

Fei Du gave him a nonchalant smile: "Where is the parking permit?"

"Our long-term parking permit is neither wholesale nor retail. First of all, you have to be a staff member of the Municipal Bureau, or even a family member of the staff member." Luo Wenzhou lowered his eyes calmly, drying his irritated eyeballs. , and said without laughing, "You need a parking permit when you open your mouth. Do you have a 'name', Mr. Fei? Just a few days after the plaster was removed, you drove around làng—why did you come again?"

Fei Du didn't answer and asked, "You didn't drive today?"

Luo Wenzhou: "I lent it to a colleague for a blind date."

Fei Du narrowed his eyes and pulled back the door: "Just right, do you want to come up?"

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

Fei Du's action brought a breeze, and Luo Wenzhou was surprised to find that he didn't spray those messy cologne water today. What wafted from his body was the smell of shirt detergent mixed with some kind of shaving water. It was clear and clean. Like the autumn wind washed by the cool rain.

This kid must be intentional.

Luo Wenzhou was vigilant in his heart, but his limbs betrayed his brain, and he got into someone else's car on his own accord.

Fei Du closed the car door for him very gracefully, and was about to go around to the other side when he saw a "fried hair" running out of the city bureau with a tattered briefcase on his back, looking around at the door, it was Tao Ran.

Fei Du pulled the car door for a while and greeted him, "Brother."

"Hey," Tao Ran grabbed a handful of hair and walked towards him, his eyes leaking, and he didn't notice any difference between Fei Du's outfit and usual, "These people, it seems that they don't have to work overtime today, I All the time to go to the toilet, except for those on duty - why are you here?"

Fei Du: "Come here and do something."

"Oh, okay," Tao Ran was absent-minded and didn't ask him what he was doing, "I was just looking for you, Chang Ning said, Chenchen's parents want to find a time for everyone to have a meal. Would you like to come?"

Fei Du made a long "oh" sound.

Tao Ran: "Gān?"

"Go to Chenchen's house - then we will be in charge of chatting with the parents and diverting our attention. You are in charge of helping Sister Chang Ning to pack things and prepare food?" Fei Du lay lazily on the roof of the car, "Or you can push them to prepare some Wine, give everyone a sip, and then let Chang Ning see off the guests one by one, and you are responsible for driving. It's better that our light bulbs will automatically disappear together when we go out, and you can also take her for a night tour, watch a movie or something. "

Tao Ran didn't think much of it at first, but his three words illuminated the direction of his journey, and his whole person flashed.

At this moment, the car window facing Tao Ran was pulled down, and Luo Wenzhou said to him angrily: "Okay, I have received the spirit of this meal, and I will communicate it to my comrades tomorrow. Are you a nüè dog on the side of the road? Pay attention to your quality!"

Tao Ran never imagined that one day he would see Luo Wenzhou alive in Fei Du's car, and he was so startled immediately that he looked at Luo Wenzhou and Fei Du as if he was sleepwalking. circle, suspecting that his sanity may not be sober. He then subconsciously said "oh", rubbed his eyes, and walked away obediently.

After walking a full 50 meters, Deputy Tao's long anti-sheep arc finally ran the whole way, and he reacted like an electric shock in his brain-wait, was Luo Wenzhou on Fei Du's car just now?

Luo Wenzhou, don't love men, love men.

Fei Du, don't be a man, love...human beings!

Tao Ran turned his head abruptly, and protested with a "quack" on his shoulders and neck. The trot that had just parked on the side of the road had happily landed on the road, merged into the huge traffic flow, and disappeared.

"Illusion." Tao Ran came to a conclusion for himself, nodded solemnly, and left half paralyzed.

"Turn left at the intersection ahead, you won't be able to cross the road over there." Luo Wenzhou commanded very plainly, as if he was really just rushing home from get off work. He asked Fei Du's intentions once, but the little bastard pretended not to say anything, and Luo Wenzhou didn't ask the second time, waiting for him to reveal the following.

Who would have thought that Fei Du drove him home in a hurry all the way, without saying a word of nonsense: "Here it is."

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

wait... so what? and then?

"It's really here, I just want to take you on the way." Fei Du very keenly caught that inexplicable in his eyes, and there was a faint "Fei Du" smile on the corner of his mouth.

With this smile, the image of "green sunshine" that he had maintained all the way to the ground immediately vanished, and there were still familiar recipes and familiar flavors under the skin of the painting. Fei Du lowered his voice ambiguously, leaned into Luo Wenzhou's ear and asked, "Or do you hope I have ulterior motives? , Team Luo?"

This is one of the common tactics used by playboys to play ambiguous. To find out, he had to walk step by step with the rhythm.

Luo Wenzhou was a fellow man and knew all kinds of routines, but this was the first time someone had used it on him. He couldn't pick out the reason, couldn't ask the question, and was confused by the flirtation that was raised high and dropped gently, and he was also very dumbfounded.

Luo Wenzhou suppressed the heart-twisting claw in his chest in one breath, and brought out his big move of "stay still". After he paused, he opened the car door crisply, and stretched out his hand to slap: "A good car is in the urban area. Can't run fast, spoiled—thanks, goodbye."

After speaking, Luo Wenzhou got out of the car in a dashing manner, pretending that nothing had happened, and went home to feed the cat without looking back.

Fei Du stared at his back in the car until Team Luo got into the corridor, and then slowly restarted the car.

"You're welcome," he said to himself, "see you tomorrow."

The next day, Team Luo reiterated his old business of delivering food, and stumbled into the office. As soon as he opened the door, he saw several colleagues moving their desks.

"Is this gan?"

"Director Zeng came over just now and said that a new colleague is coming to report," Tao Ran said, showing his head, "Let's move someone a place to sit first."

"Oh, yes, I remember." Luo Wenzhou put breakfast on the table, motioning for everyone to pick it up, "I've been busy at this time, I've already received the order, is it today's report—you all know that person here, It's the little glasses from the original Huashi District Bureau. He checked Wang Hongliang a while ago, and he was suspended for review. Not long after the investigation, I think he has a clear idea and good working ability. ."

Tao Ran was taken aback: "Is it Xiao Haiyang?"

Before Luo Wenzhou could answer, a head stuck in the door of the office: "Captain Luo, Director Zeng is looking for you!"

Luo Wenzhou responded, grabbed a portable bottle of bean curd brain, put a straw as thick as a thumb into it, stirred it a few times, and drank it as he walked. When he walked to the door of Director Zeng's office, he had already drank from the xing cup. Upside down.

Luo Wenzhou was lazy, and just to avoid taking a few steps, he aimed at the trash can in the corridor with a distance of two meters, and very dashingly said "far she", and once singed the plastic cup into the basket.

Before he could celebrate his perfect shot, the door to the office next door opened from the inside.

Zeng Guangling pushed his glasses and looked at Luo Wenzhou coldly: "You're really a talent for not going to the NBA."

Director Zeng was an expert in forensic medicine in his early years. Later, because the old Zhang Bureau admired his always professional and honest attitude, he was promoted to a management position, and the miscellaneous things were thrown to him in turn. Today, he is in charge of presiding over party members. In the life meeting, he will be asked to issue documents tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, he will be in charge of administrative personnel, painstakingly arranges various "exercises" for him to pave the way, and the exercise has made Director Zeng painful.

When Luo Wenzhou was first transferred to the city bureau, he would often run around the scene behind him. Zeng Guangling was strict, and he couldn't get used to Luo Wenzhou's little jokes back then. Luo Wenzhou was scolded by him twice in three days, and he had long since cultivated the incorruptible face in front of him. He didn't care at all, and with a hippy smile, he went to Director Zeng's office and said, "Isn't that so, it's because I have a heart to serve the people. , reluctantly gave up the annual salary of 20 million US dollars, what a goddess worthy of praise - I heard that the one who came here is old..."

Before the word "people" could be uttered, Luo Wenzhou was stunned.

There were two people in Zeng Guangling's office. One was Xiao Haiyang, who he expected. When Xiao Haiyang saw him come in, he stood up to greet him, "Team Luo."

As for the one next to him, he seemed less disciplined.

"It's really an old acquaintance," Fei Du's eyes first swept happily from Luo Wenzhou's chest below and above his knees, and after he finished enjoying it for free, he smiled and continued Luo Wenzhou's voice, "I went to Luo Wenzhou last month. Dinner at home."

Zeng Guangling was an old senior of the Municipal Bureau. He watched Luo Wenzhou grow from an eldest young master who didn't understand shit to the current captain of the criminal investigation team. With those words, Director Zeng suddenly thought crooked, slashed Luo Wenzhou's eyes, and said meaningfully, "If you know me, I won't talk nonsense last year, our city bureau and the graduate school of Yan Gong University didn't plan to do so. Do you want to do a joint research project, or is it led by the old Zhang Bureau? It is to explore the theory from practice, and then use the theory to support the practice. Take this case of the kidnapping and murder of a girl spanning 20 years. There is research value, and a special research group has been set up at Yan Gong University, and the tip is the contact person - Wen Zhou looks unreliable, but in fact he is quite clear about public and private, right?"

Luo Wenzhou: "..."

What an unreliable research group looking for such a product as a contact! Everyone in the graduate school of your alma mater is dead?

Zeng Guangling: "Xiao Xiao has just arrived, so let's recognize people first. Now there are many young people in our city bureau's criminal investigation team, so it's easy to integrate. Fei Du—"

Fei Du put Erlang's legs down, and under Luo Wenzhou's toothache eyes, he called out quietly and harmlessly, "Teacher Zeng."

"Hey, don't be so polite." Zeng Guangling was obviously pleased by this title, a smile appeared on his ice-sculpted face, and his tone softened at least three times, "Actually, I have only taught for two years, so I am your senior brother. Well, you Lao Pan called me, if you need anything, feel free to mention it, just come to my office at any time."

Luo Wenzhou first accepted Director Zeng's talk alone. The middle-aged man whose eyes and heart were slanted to outer space questioned and beat his personal guard for no reason. That bullshit research project held a meeting to raise political consciousness. When he dragged his tired steps back to the criminal investigation team, he suddenly found that this was no longer the office he knew——

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