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    Chapter 77 Macbeth (18)

    Fei Du was a little shocked at first, then he quickly relaxed, and he stretched out his arms to embrace Luo Wenzhou fearlessly: "Well, uncle policeman, how dare you do me?"

    Fei Du undoubtedly has a pair of beautiful eyes, especially when he laughs, the light around his pupils will fold into several layers. The natural layering of the human eye cannot be imitated by the most advanced beauty contact lenses. The miracles created by the long evolution of thousands of years include the most complicated and impermanent seven qíng six yù, and the most delicate twists and turns of joys, sorrows and sorrows, just like the mustard seeds of "one sand and one world" in fantasy novels.

    Obviously, Fei Du's "mustard seed" had an indestructible shell.

    Luo Wenzhou stared at him from a very close distance, his throat moved, and then he ripped off his neckline without saying a word. His movements were a bit rude, the buttons of his shirt rolled to the ground, his skin was exposed in the cool air, Fei Du had a pimple on his neck, and the tattoo on his chest was exposed. .

    Luo Wenzhou swept his gaze and paused for a moment: "I remember you were in Xiling last time, and the tattoo didn't seem to be this one. Have you washed it?"

    Fei Du wiped oil on his body and let him look at it generously: "It is said that the super-simulation tattoo stickers with nanotechnology are more waterproof than the eye makeup of the synchronized swimming team, of course they are false advertisements, so I suggest You...hush...better not lick."

    Luo Wenzhou's slightly calloused fingers caught Fei Du's neck, forcing him to raise his head. Fei Du didn't care at all. It seemed that what fell into Luo Wenzhou's hands was not his precious throat, but a tie bought on a street stall.

    Luo Wenzhou looked at him condescendingly: "Why not get a real tattoo, for fear of pain?"

    Fei Du nodded calmly, but before he could nod his head in place, Luo Wenzhou suddenly tightened his palms. The air circulation suddenly became difficult, and the most deadly place was squeezed so hard that Fei Du shuddered a little, but Luo Wenzhou could feel that his carotid artery was as smooth as a straight line, without the slightest acceleration, Fei Du even struggled. He showed a smile at him: "Look... can't tell, do you like... this?"

    "Block breathing for tens of seconds, and your lungs will have an unbearable burning pain, then you will feel dizzy because of the lack of oxygen, your eyes will start to congeal, and your brain will panic. , Recklessly cut off other functions of the living body in order to keep yourself alive, your limbs will be paralyzed, lose the ability to resist, and then fall into a trance state, start to feel your body, muscle spasms, within a few minutes Death." Luo Wenzhou suddenly loosened his neck, "It's going to be more ugly to die—you're afraid of pain, aren't you afraid of this?"

    Fei Du seemed to know how to avoid choking. After Luo Wenzhou let go of his hand, he didn't gasp for breath, he just moved his neck lightly, and said nonchalantly, "It's also a species..."

    "You're not afraid of what I'll do to you," Luo Wenzhou interrupted him, putting one hand on his ear, "I'm not afraid that I'll use force, I'm not afraid that I will hurt you, I'm pinching your neck, but your heart rate doesn't speed up, why? Is it because you trust my character too much, eh?"

    Fei Du smiled in surprise: "Why, can't I trust you?"

    Luo Wenzhou said "Oh" without expression: "Trust me so much, then answer me a question—I remember your father threw this ashtray away, did you buy an identical one later, or did you pick up the previous one? came back?"

    Fei Du didn't expect that he had adjusted his qíng to half, and suddenly killed such a carbine, his pupils contracted slightly, and at this distance, this slight change was invisible in Luo Wenzhou's eyes.

    "Why? Because the cause of her death is still being traced?"

    Fei Du shoved him abruptly. Luo Wenzhou was already prepared. The moment he was pushed away, he grabbed Fei Du's shoulder and pressed down. He skillfully used the usual way of capturing the other's prisoner on Fei Du. He easily twisted his hand behind him, knelt on one knee on the sofa and pinned his leg.

    Fei Du struggled a few times, and found that this posture was completely useless—of course, judging from his fighting qualities, even if he was able to use that "vigor", it was really useless in front of professionals.

    Mr. Fei, who was a gentleman, had no way to resist, so he had to sneer: "Luo team, if you don't give it, you can't give it. Everyone will be friends in the future, so using bào force will not look good..."

    When he said this, the clamor stopped abruptly.

    Because Luo Wenzhou suddenly leaned down and kissed his forehead.

    Fei Du: "..."

    Luo Wenzhou touched his ruffled hair not so gently, and saw the panic flashing across Fei Du's face—it was really strange, a coaxing person who could go to hell in the daytime and be able to go anywhere with ease. The playboy, because someone kissed his forehead, showed the panic like a child who was confessed for the first time.

    It was as if he didn't know what "wen qíng" was all his life.

    For some reason, his panic made Luo Wenzhou's heart tremble. It was more obvious than when he faced Mr. Fei's "eighteen martial arts" with his "bright tongue and flowers". His throat moved slightly, and he was very likely to kiss Fei again. Du's impulse was finally resisted, and he slowly loosened the restraint.

    "You're not afraid of me hurting you, and you don't care if you put your body and life into my hands, but you're afraid that I will ask a few irrelevant questions," Luo Wenzhou said, "To be honest, it's harder than death for you, yes. ?"

    Fei Du kept silent in silence, neither answering nor acting like a demon.

    "Actually, I also have questions that I can't let go. Let me tell you something, do you listen?" Luo Wenzhou said suddenly.

    Fei Du didn't say a word, and Luo Wenzhou didn't care about him, he began to say: "When I just graduated, I always felt that I was a big deal, and I liked to post on the Internet about 'the big unsolved strange cases'. I follow the rumored cases on the Internet as if they were true, and sometimes they have different opinions, and they can even quarrel with others. In the end, every case will come to the same conclusion in my case - people who talk about this on the Internet are stupid bīs. ."

    "At that time, it was popular for little girls to go through the Qing Dynasty to marry a prince or something. Occasionally, when I heard female classmates talking about it, I thought, if I wear it, I will wear it back to the Victorian era, and I'll take out Jack the Ripper first."

    Team Luo, with a thousand sails and a thick skin, carelessly pulled out his heartless black history for the exhibition. What was strange was that Fei Du didn't even take the opportunity to make a sarcastic comment.

    "It turned out that it wasn't like that after I joined the job. At that time, it was catching up with the city's policy. New recruits must have more than one year of grass-roots work experience. I went to this police station." Luo Wenzhou stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Fei Du. , "Do you know what the police station is doing?"

    Fei Du looked up at him.

    "What key is locked in the house, the dog can't find it, the bear boy knocked out a tooth in a fight, the tenant's house upstairs is leaking... Anyway, three rats and four eyes are looking for you, we newcomers The 'stick', the biggest thing in charge is to catch a few pickpockets who slip through the door and pick the lock. The only thing that can be called a 'case' is your family. It seems that it has not been done well. I am here. After a year, I felt that I would be hanged if I went down again, so I dragged Tao Ran to take the post examination at the city bureau—then I was able to go, but it was actually a bit of a relationship.”

    When Luo Wenzhou said this, he shook his head: "But it wasn't much better when you got to the city bureau. Everyone knows that you are a high-minded government. You are trained every day, especially Lao Yang. It was like having a grudge against me. I was angry all day long. The monthly salary was not enough for me to buy cigarettes. I stayed for half a year, and the resignation report was ready. Lao Yang ordered me to contact his informant and investigate a gang that sells yín."

    "This kind of gang usually has a bit of underworld sex, and many little girls are abducted and coerced by them by various means. Lao Yang was chatting with the informant, and suddenly, a girl ran out with blood on her face, followed by There were two men chasing her with sticks and knives. The girl ran and cried and called for help. The people around were not surprised. As soon as I got hot, I went to fight with them. Come out and help."

    Luo Wenzhou spread his hands: "Have you ever stabbed a hornet's nest?"

    Fei Du: "...Why should I stab the hornet's nest?"

    Luo Wenzhou sighed regretfully: "Then you probably won't be able to understand how thrilling we were at that time—but despite the group beating, the girl was rescued. In order to cover me, Lao Yang was beaten on his thighs and on his back. He took a knife and cracked his knee. As a result, I stabbed such a big basket. He didn't train me for the first time. He also said that although I was unreliable, I finally looked like a policeman. I may have been trained by him. Stockholm Syndrome, once I heard a good word, it was no good at that time, I tore up my resignation report when I got home, and since then it has become a lackey in his old man’s house.”

    Fei Du's expression softened a little, and he even showed a little smile.

    "But that's not the point of this story." Luo Wenzhou restrained the cheerful tone he had just deliberately amused, and his voice sank, "The point is, Lao Yang's knee has been injured since then, others are fat, and they get worse as they get older. Seriously, the rain was more accurate than the weather forecast, and if he could not take the stairs, he would never take the stairs. But he died in an underground passage crossing the road on the way home from the vegetable market, which is fifty meters away. There is clearly a crosswalk outside."

    Middle-aged and elderly people with poor legs and feet will consciously avoid overpasses and underground passages. Even if they walk a little more, Yang Zhengfeng was walking home from the vegetable market. The old man's biggest hobby after work is to go to the vegetable market and go home to do things. Fan, he has to walk every three or five times on this road. It is impossible to leave the sidewalk without walking every day, and he has to challenge the bearing capacity of his knees.

    "Why did he go through the underground passage at that time?" Luo Wenzhou said softly in the silent living room, "The wanted criminal is hiding in a very deep place, and it is impossible for anyone passing by on the ground to see him. I couldn't figure it out, so I even went to investigate secretly. Lao Yang's communication records at that time - no, nothing, the communication records of the mobile phone on his body are very clean, except for the phone call he made to ask for support, within a few days before and after, there was even a suspicious sales scam. No phone."

    "Going home from grocery shopping, the old police officer once called and asked for support when he encountered a wanted criminal," Fei Du said. "Anything else?"

    "There are witnesses," Luo Wenzhou said. "Old Yang only had a handful of celery and a bag of ròu stuffing on his body. He was unarmed. Seeing that passersby were in danger, he rushed up."

    "What about the wanted criminal?"

    "The wanted criminal is abnormal and can't ask anything. We have investigated the witnesses and there is no problem. The surrounding residents confirmed that the old lady lives nearby and passes by there every day to walk the dog in the opposite park."

    Coincidence, impeccable cause and effect, the old detective who died in his righteousness, the perfect accident——

    "I raised this doubt with the bureau," Luo Wenzhou said. "My colleagues and leaders have cooperated to investigate and collect evidence together, but in the end they found nothing. You know, relatives and friends often cannot accept such a brutal death, and they often imagine an imaginary murderer. , so that my grief has a place to vent..."

    Fei Du answered, "Just like me back then."

    "Like you back then." Luo Wenzhou suddenly grabbed his hand, Fei Du subconsciously twitched, but the man held it tighter, "After that incident, I vaguely felt that you were so fiercely questioning back then. Your mother's closing report may be well-founded, but Fei Du—"

    Luo Wenzhou raised his head and looked at him: "You can always remember her and never give up the truth, but you can't trap yourself in it. I forgot to tell you something the other day. Actually..."

    Fei Du exerted some strength, and then pulled his hand back: "It wasn't her death that trapped me."

    Luo Wenzhou was taken aback.

    "It's not that," Fei Du shook his head, he looked away, stared at the ashtray on the table, and remained silent for an unknown period of time, as if using his last strength, he squeezed out a sentence, "I know how she died. ...not that."

    If his soul would sweat, Luo Wenzhou would probably be sweating profusely. He really tried his best to pry Fei Du's mouth open, and quickly asked, "Do you know how she died?"

    Fei Du gritted his teeth, his whole body tense as if it were about to break.

    Just as Luo Wenzhou was about to say something to calm down, he saw that Fei Du had left the guest in the living room, stood up without saying a word, and walked directly to the bedroom upstairs.

    Luo Wenzhou was about to catch up when suddenly the phone rang, and he picked it up with a frown: "Tao Ran, what's wrong?"

    "You know about the fire at Dong's house, right? The fire is out, we're coming in now." Tao Ran said quickly, "It was man-made, someone ordered some kind of paper product and threw it on the sofa - Dong Xiaoqing's house is opposite the door.Corridor surveillance was installed on the door, and the physical signs of the man were photographed, male, about 1.75 meters in height, his whole body was tightly wrapped, and he did not even show his face."

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