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    Chapter 61 Macbeth (2)

    Luo Wenzhou looked at the extra desk in his office, resting one hand on the door, silently waiting for Tao Ran to give him an explanation.

    "There really aren't two tables available outside," Tao Ran said cautiously, following behind Luo Wenzhou, "But don't worry, I just asked Fei Du, and he said that he only comes here once or twice a week, not every day. When this research project is completed, they will withdraw from there, and they will not stay for a long time, just temporarily stay with you for a few days..."

    Luo Wenzhou's gaze swept across a huge air purifier in the corner, and landed at the door again—the place where the clutter had been piled up had been cleaned up and replaced with a fully functional coffee machine and a small refrigerator that was about a meter high. , the refrigerator was stuffed with cold drinks written in various languages, and there was a note on the door, "Pick up by yourself, you're welcome."

    This battle is really not like a "temporary stay for a few days".

    Vice-team Tao was at a loss for words, gān laughed, stretched out his hand and grabbed his jicama even more wildly, taking off his head and using it as a steel ball for washing dishes.

    He looked at Luo Wenzhou's face, and said with a guilty conscience: "Besides, I saw you in his car yesterday, and I think you two are fine..."

    Luo Wenzhou turned his head and stared at him blankly.

    Tao Ran: "... of."

    Luo Wenzhou let out a breath.

    Tao Ran held back for a while, and finally couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter with the two of you?"

    "I don't know what kind of medicine he's taking." Taking advantage of the lunch break and no one in the office, Luo Wenzhou sighed and complained to Tao Ran with a toothache, "I haven't found fault lately. This teasing, bastard, don't you know that Dad's orientation is 'white and red, different'?"

    Tao Ran: "..."

    Luo Wenzhou: "Gān? Say it if you have something to say."

    "This, Fei Du," Tao Ran tried to ponder the wording, "I always feel that children who grow up in such a complex environment are very human and have a good sense of proportion, especially in front of girls, you sometimes I can feel that his sweet mouth is just to please you, and he has no other thoughts about you. He is very familiar with all kinds of hints and subtexts. If he doesn't want to cross the border, he will carefully avoid it..."

    Luo Wenzhou understood Tao Ran's implication—either the narcissistic cancer he had committed since he was a boy had spread, or Fei Du had "thought to cross the line".

    He didn't answer, and Tao Ran had no choice but to keep his mouth shut. The two of them looked at each other for a moment. Luo Wenzhou was confused, and Tao Ran's face was "I don't know what I'm talking about."

    Luo Wenzhou's feelings towards Fei Du had always been complicated. On the one hand, he really gave him a lot of heart, and he couldn't help but take care of him a little more. On the other hand, he was really angry with him from time to time. They have known each other for more than seven years, and most of the time, they are tit for tat, occasionally agreeing to the outside world, and a little sympathy for each other.

    No matter what Fei Du did, Luo Wenzhou's first thought was always "what kind of demon he plans to become", but Tao Ran's words opened a door in his heart that had never been opened before.

    After a while, Luo Wenzhou asked, "Where's Fei Du?"

    "Everyone, please go out to lunch." Tao Ran said, "I'll wait here for you to go with you, the hotel at the door..."

    When he said this, his voice came to an abrupt end again, because he remembered the ultra-luxurious supper a month ago, and what happened is self-evident.

    For more than half a year, Fei Du participated in the two major cases handled by the Municipal Bureau in different roles and roles. He became familiar with the criminal investigation team of the Yancheng Municipal Bureau, but he was familiar with his face, and many people still didn't know it. What is he like, until he booked three private rooms in a luxury hotel, everyone suddenly realized that this local tyrant is here to be friends with everyone!

    When he thought that as long as Fei Du was around, the staff on duty would be able to refuse hugs, gambling, and instant noodles, and all the younger brothers of "Captain China" Luo Wenzhou had defected, including Lang Qiao, who "saw some truth".

    Luo Wenzhou heard Lang Qiao selling him softly from inside a private room door: "You can leave after the project is over? Will you come after that? Otherwise, you can come to us after you graduate, and you and the city can do it. What a predestined bureau! We keep the table for you, and Team Luo definitely doesn’t mind! He’s a bit of a mouthful, but he’s actually very good-natured. I even got the unit to give us extra meals, that craftsmanship can…”

    The person next to her poked her on the shoulder.

    Lang Qiao shrugged first, "What?"

    Luo Wenzhou: "What's my skill?"

    Lang Qiao's back froze, tightened his neck, turned his head "crunchly", and saw Luo Wenzhou leaning against the door, looked at her with a smile, and said warmly, "Princess, go home and pack up, Get ready to be pro-North Korea."

    Lang Qiao was shocked: "Father, this son is wrong!"

    Luo Wenzhou raised his eyes and met Fei Du's gaze righteously. Fei Du perfectly played the role of a "làng son" of the rich second generation, still dressed in an eye-scorching attire, which made people feel angry.

    The words Tao Ran had just said were repeated over and over again, pressing down on Luo Wenzhou's heart like a sting in his throat, causing his blood pressure to soar by dozens of Pa.

    He slowly walked to the vacant seat beside Fei Du, tried his best to ignore the people next to him, rolled up his shirt sleeves, and opened his mouth, in a rare manner, with his colleagues first: "I'll first convey the spirit of the meeting of Bureau Lu just now. ——This joint research project with Yan Gong University was launched many years ago. At that time, it was called the 'Painting Album Project'. Later, due to some reasons, it was abandoned. It has finally been approved recently, if this matter can be fruitful, it will be very helpful for your work in the future, and I hope everyone can actively cooperate."

    Luo Wenzhou was rarely so serious in private, and no one dared to say a word.

    "The management will also be stricter. When the research team transfers files, all procedures must follow the internal regulations of our bureau. The signature and seal process must be followed and the record must be filed. Some details of the case that have not been released to the public cannot be Copying, taking pictures, and taking them away from the city bureau, everyone on the research team has to sign confidential documents, which is discipline. Besides—" Luo Wenzhou glanced at Fei Du quickly, "I hope the liaison personnel can let loose The city bureau is not a school, nor is it your family business. Don't come and leave if you want. I heard Director Zeng say that you plan to come every Tuesday and Friday, right? If you come to work and rest early, you arrive late and leave early, or you want to temporarily change to another time, you must have a valid reason and leave a note. Is there any difficulty? If you have difficulty, I suggest you change your liaison.”

    At first, everyone listened seriously, but when Luo Wenzhou spoke about the second half, the people at the table in the Criminal Investigation Brigade all looked at him with indescribable eyes, without saying a word, just quietly watching this "freedom". How can the king of slack pretend to have a big tail?

    Big Tail didn't know what to do, thought for a while, and then said to Fei Du: "In addition, we have limited office conditions, as you have seen. Usually, the criminal investigation team of the Municipal Bureau is usually a major case, and you may encounter any kind of scene. , blood ròu blurred is a trivial matter, what kind of giant concept I encountered..."

    Lang Qiao finally could not bear to interrupt him: "Father, are you still eating?"

    "...I have to wait and see, you should eat and drink," Luo Wenzhou rolled her eyelids coldly at her, "We only have forensic doctors here, and we don't have an emergency team, comrades who easily vomit and faint when they smell the smell of blood. , I suggest you think about it again.”

    Fei Du replied without changing his face: "Thank you Team Luo for the reminder."

    After half a year, the sword-drawing tension between the two has evolved into a turbulent turmoil, which is more and more painful.

    Tao Ran had no choice but to bluntly interrupt Luo Wenzhou's "godson" before dinner, and came forward to mediate: "By the way, why haven't I heard of this 'picture album' plan?"

    "It happened more than ten years ago, you haven't even gone to university." Luo Wenzhou finally gave him this face, letting Fei Du go for the time being, "Then the psychological portrait technology that has been spread abroad has just entered China, and there have been many unsuccessful attempt."

    Xiao Haiyang, who had been relatively silent, suddenly asked, "Why did you stop it later?"

    Luo Wenzhou wiped his hands with a wet towel for a while, and then he said nonchalantly, "The conditions were immature at that time, and many theories were not well-tested, and they had no application value... Okay, hurry up and eat, don't be there. I'm so happy, I'm not going to work in the afternoon?"

    There was no meeting in the afternoon, and there was no important work. Luo Wenzhou scrutinized a document about adding security to the city during the National Day. He was forced to accept the fact that there was one more Fei Du in the office, and did a good job for two days a week. Uneasy mental preparation.

    Unexpectedly, however, Fei Du was very quiet. He neither acted as a monster nor talked nonsense. He sat down and quietly read the materials there. A big living person is not as loud as the air purifier next to him. The biggest confusion he caused after he came was that his colleagues abandoned instant coffee at the same time, and ran in line with cups to pick up the grinder.

    The air purifier made a "buzzing" sound, and there was only the occasional movement of his fingers across the pages of paper. At this time, it was "chūn sleepy and autumn tired". Luo Wenzhou tucked behind the desk for a while, becoming more and more lethargic. He took a nap in front of the red-headed document that was laid flat and straightforward. When he woke up, he found that Fei Du was still in the same posture, but he didn't know when he had put on a coat, and the window facing his back was also closed.

    Luo Wenzhou caught the jacket that fell off and looked at it through the fèng gap of the computer—Fei Du was indeed very pleasing to the eyes, and anyone with eyes would have to admit it. Once again, Luo Wenzhou couldn't help recalling Tao Ran's words carefully, admitting that Tao Ran was right.

    Fei Du was neither a young man who didn't know the importance of it, nor Zhang Donglai who could sleep with just a living creature. He was familiar with the unspoken rules of all kinds of societies. Others only had a vague concept of the word "ambiguous", but Fei Du could Dividing different degrees of ambiguity into 100% can accurately present the ambiguity of every scale.

    Knowing that he was crooked, if Fei Du was just joking, he shouldn't use this degree.

    But……

    Luo Wenzhou shook the mouse gently, driving away the screen saver.

    He felt that it was inconvenient for him to be too pretentious—why would such a project let Fei Du, a freshman, be the liaison officer? Senior students are all dead? There was no means of someone here, and Luo Wenzhou wouldn't believe it if he was beaten to death.

    Fei Du started planning to enter Yan Gong University last year. He received the admission notice in April. After that, he immediately began to increase the frequency of going to the Municipal Bureau for various reasons. .

    Now that think about it, the graduate school let him be the liaison, is there any consideration in this regard?

    This clear context, excellent action, revealing a "consideration" everywhere.

    Fei Du was like a poisonous apple with a tempting color. He knew that one bite might rip through his stomach, but when he smelled it, it still made people drool subconsciously.

    Luo Wenzhou moved, slightly soothing his stiffened back spine. He tried his best to put away the lust that seemed to be out of control. He remembered a piece of information that Fei Du had once revealed—the piece of his that was said to be included in the textbook. The article is about the research of victims in criminal cases... Why is it in this direction?

    Just as Luo Wenzhou was watching Fei Du pondering from the computer, Fei Du suddenly got up and walked towards him.

    Luo Wenzhou was startled, but saw that Fei Du didn't seem to notice his gaze, and walked to the water dispenser at the door. Before leaving, he didn't forget to take Luo Wenzhou's teacup and filled him with tea.

    Luo Wenzhou thanked him, and was about to reach out to take it, but Fei Du held his cup and didn't let go.

    Fei Du rested one hand on his table, looked down at Luo Wenzhou condescendingly, leaned over, lowered his voice and said, "Captain Luo should look at it liberally, I won't charge you."

    Luo Wenzhou didn't move, and said in a whisper-like voice, "It's popular in your school to harass your boss during work?"

    Fei Du stared at his eyes for a while with some kind of animal-eating eyes, then smiled, turned and walked back to his temporary work station: "Yù plus there is no excuse for sin, if Team Luo thinks my existence is harassment , then I really have no choice."

    Luo Wenzhou took out the cigarette case, glanced at the air purifier next to him, took the cigarette case and walked to the bathroom, feeling that he had been naive for too long.

    After finally getting off work, Luo Wenzhou found that Fei Du had no intention of leaving.

    Luo Wenzhou picked up the car keys, glanced at the file in his hand, and found that he was reviewing Xu Wenchao's confession, and his eyes had been stuck on a certain page for a long time.

    Luo Wenzhou paused.

    Fei Du seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and he could hear his question when he heard the footsteps, and said slowly, "Xu Wenchao said that he was discovered by Guo Heng while he was following Wu Guangchuan. After chatting, Guo Heng told Wu Guang. The relationship between Chuan and Su Xiaolan became suspicious, and after seeking police support failed, Guo Heng began to investigate Wu Guangchuan privately, and Xu Wenchao followed him."

    Luo Wenzhou: "Huh?"

    Fei Du leaned back gently: "This sentence seems a bit strange."

    Luo Wenzhou put one hand on the back of his chair, and looked over Fei Du's shoulder from behind to look at the words drawn by his fingertips: "What's so strange?"

    "Guo Heng asked for Xu Wenchao's help when he was forced to. We acquiesce that the details of the Guo Fei case at the time were disclosed to Xu Wenchao by Guo Heng during this process."

    Luo Wenzhou: "Guo Heng said so himself."

    "For more than 20 years, Guo Heng may not remember what he said, but I always think it's strange that he would tell Xu Wenchao about details such as 'the bell in the pencil case'."

    "In the eyes of Guo Heng and the police at the time, this detail has no investigative value other than proving that the phone call is related to Guo Fei's disappearance, and caused huge psychological trauma to Guo Heng - imagine his psychological state at that time. , under what circumstances would he reveal this detail?"

    Luo Wenzhou: "For example, the other party will ask, 'How do you know it's your daughter on the phone'."

    "'How do you know it's your daughter'," Fei Du shook his head. "It sounds like Xu Wenchao is verifying the truth of what Guo Heng said."

    Luo Wenzhou reacted quickly—only people who knew nothing would instinctively verify the truth of Guo Heng's words immediately after hearing them.

    At that time, Xu Wenchao actually already knew about the abnormal relationship between Wu Guangchuan and Su Xiaolan, and also knew that Su Xiaolan was the culprit in the serial kidnapping case. He was like a mirror in his heart, would he play his "knowing nothing" so biliary?

    "If that's the case, this Xu Wenchao is too terrifying." Fei Du said, "But if not, why would Guo Heng take the initiative to reveal this detail? Tell me? If you are Guo Heng, your child is a teenager, and you have When you are almost middle-aged, what would you tell a boy of twelve or thirteen?"

    "Su Luozhan said that he had read Su Xiaolan's diary before he had the idea of ​​imitating Su Xiaolan, but I just read it carefully. In Su Xiaolan's diary, in addition to describing his excitement when he called the victim's family, he did not The details of the pencil case were not mentioned." Fei Du reached out and tapped on the table, "So how did that little girl know?"

    Luo Wenzhou was stunned for a moment. Before he had time to follow this terrifying thought, suddenly, the phone on the table rang.

    Luo Wenzhou picked it up.

    "You haven't left yet? That's great." Director Lu said, "This matter is tricky, Wen Zhou, you see who is still on duty, let's take someone out in person."

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