Chapter 92

At the door of the top floor of the apartment, Ma Xiang stood in front of the door, which was very luxurious at first glance. He looked up, down, left and right for a while curiously. He was about to reach out to ring the bell, but suddenly he remembered something. He quickly retracted his hand, took out his mobile phone, and dialed Yan Xun. number.

Ten seconds later, the door was opened, and Yan Yan stuck his head out with his upper body bare.

"Oh, brother Yan, I want to kill you—"

"Shh!"

Ma Xiang stopped abruptly, as if someone had put a raw egg in his throat. I saw Yan Yan put her index finger in front of her lips, then pointed to the bedroom, and said sternly: "Take it easy! Consultant Lu is sleeping!"

Ma Xiang: "…………"

Ma Xiang, who was dumbfounded, watched Yan Yan turn around and entered the room, his mind full of "yooooooooo~" waving in wavy lines.

"Have you brought anything?"

On the second floor of the duplex apartment, Yan Yan sat on a rattan chair on the terrace, put a can of Coke just taken out of the refrigerator in front of Ma Xiang, took out a cigarette and lit it by himself, taking a deep breath.

Ma Xiang took off the gun from the back and handed it to him: "There are five bullets in total, and my name is registered. You must take it easy, even if there is only one bullet here, it is not clear where it will go. I should take off my police uniform and leave."

"It's okay," Yan Yan took the gun and opened it, counted five bullets in front of Ma Xiang, and said with a smile, "You are about to lose your job. Brother Yan will support you and your paper man harem for the rest of your life."

Ma Xiang was so moved that his nose suddenly became sour: "Brother Yan..."

"Go, go, don't give like that. Did you find out the license plate number of the grandson who followed me last night?"

Ma Xiang said in his heart that you are officially out of the closet and you still despise it from others. What's the point of this? While muttering in dissatisfaction, he opened the file bag and said, "It's all over here. Silver Hyundai Elantra family sedan, the license plate number is C66RT3, which is a fake license plate as expected. I pulled out the traffic surveillance video on Worker's Avenue and made it. Sharpened, but the driver following you did a certain degree of camouflage and didn't take valuable facial images, and that video alone doesn't give any more detailed clues."

This was not unexpected to Yan Yan. He flipped through the surveillance images printed in the file pocket and asked, "What about his escape route?"

"The monitoring time shows that just two minutes after the traffic police and patrol police were dispatched, the Elantra suddenly changed lanes and drove into the high-tech park east of Workers' Avenue. The roads inside the park are complicated and the monitoring is incomplete. I suspect that he is very familiar with the terrain. Soon we will no longer be able to trace this grandson's escape route."

Yan Yan stopped and stared at an image.

It is a surveillance image that has been sharpened and enlarged several times. The angle is very clever, and a small half of the driver's face is photographed. Because of the windshield, the face wearing sunglasses and mask could not be seen clearly, but after staring at the blurred face outline for more than half a minute, an indescribable subtlety suddenly rose in Yan Yan's heart. .

Have I seen this person? He couldn't help but come up with such an idea.

An important professional quality of criminal police is to observe human faces. Front-line detectives like Yan Yan who often deal with all kinds of suspects, face blindness is something that does not exist at all, there are not thousands or eight hundred faces stored in the mind, and many of the most wanted criminals are all separated by long distances. Recognizable at a glance.

But he stared at the driver in the image, but he couldn't determine whether he was a suspicious ghost, or if he was really inexplicably familiar.

"This person has some anti-reconnaissance skills," Yan Yan said with a frown.

"Indeed." Ma Xiang said while drinking Coke, "But the tracking technology is not very good, and you were discovered at once."

Yan Yan shook his head, thinking that not necessarily.

He was able to spot this man last night purely because he changed lanes and bought a piece of cake. If it wasn't for chance, it would have been hard for him to notice the stalker. After all, family cars of this color are so common and unusual. Eye-catching.

In other words, he wasn't even sure how long he had been followed.

"I said, Brother Yan, although our police officers must have made a lot of enemies, but the family members of criminals have rarely heard of revenge and revenge. This grandson dares to drive and follow the deputy criminal investigation team in broad daylight. It is obviously not small. Well. Why don't you report this to Deputy Bureau Wei and the others, so you can be prepared, at least you have a bottom line, eh?"

Yan Yan was silent for a moment, put away the pistol and the file bag, shook his head and said, "Don't talk about it."

"Why?"

Ma Xiang was a bit instinctual in doubt. Yan Yan looked at him with a cigarette butt, and frowned: "Because there are naturally there are Gui Yan's heart! When should I tell Lao Wei? ? He first canceled Lao Tzu's suspension review! "

"Oh-" Ma Xiang seemed to understand something, whispered: "But you are not prostitution at home during the day ..."

Yan Yan stood up and knocked on his younger brother's head.

"There is still a matter of not telling the consultant to avoid worrying. The consultant of Lu was already tired at night. We try to let him rest as much as possible during the day.

There was a row of barrage in Ma Xiang's head, all of which were: YOOOOOOOOOO ~!

Yan Yan laughed and scolded: "Remember, roll back to work!"

Ma Xiang couldn't look directly at the spring atmosphere of the house, especially when he saw Yan Yan's back, pretending to show two inconspicuous scratches on the back muscles, his first reaction was to look up at the sky. Tears with wide noodles, feel that your 24K titanium alloy single dog eyes will be blinded.

Brother Yan, do you still vowed to say that Lao Tzu would not be interested in men? Your straight man sets just to cheat the powder, right?

"Hey, in fact, I don't care about Lu Zhuan and they let me suspend the review. Isn't it that your Lu consultant is sticky?" Yan Yan sent Ma Xiang out of the house, sighed with something else: " You do n’t know. Every time I go out to work, your land consultant is reluctant to be reluctant, tears, and you have to kiss the other. We are the police who owe your family. He, your Lu consultant was too enthusiastic in the past two days, so he was tired. In fact, you really can't blame me ... "

"..........." Ma Xiang finally made up his mind, and he looked down at the left and right.

"?"

"Is it cool?"

Ma Xiang, a omnivorous party that loves the royal sister and loli, a pure love teenager who is indulged in the two -dimensional, a house with a monthly salary of most of the major game developers, finally can't help asking about his most concerned The best question.

Yan Yan stared at him for a long time with an indescribable look, and finally asked, "Are you ... still virgin?"

Ma Xiang nodded for a long time.

"... cool." Yan Yan patted his shoulder like a mentor in his life, and said with a long -term heart: "You can try it occasionally."

Ma Xiang blushed and twisted for a long time before humming like a mosquito: "Try it?"

Yan Yan nodded.

"But ... but I have n’t been in contact with Lu Counsel. Is n’t it strange if there is no emotional foundation?"

Yan Yan changed his face speed and roared: "Roll!"

Ma Xiang laughed loudly and ran away in a hurry.

"Ma Xiang is here?"

Yan Yan turned back to the bedroom. Jiang Pu did not know when he woke up. He was standing in the bathroom that was connected to the master bedroom to brush his teeth. He supported the face of the face washed by one hand. The sound of a toothpaste foam was still very hoarse.

As soon as Yan Yan heard the voice, he was a bit instinctively excited. He forcibly put together a few times until he was stopped by Jiang's elbow and knocked on the ribs. Squeeze out his teeth and squeeze out: "You are too black for the river team ..."

Jiang Pu Housheng held him down: "Why don't I know that you are so delicate, the deputy team?"

Yan Yan was able to take the acting skills of the film again, and was finally satisfied, and finally satisfied.

"What is Ma Xiang doing?"

"Oh, there is nothing. I have a few cases of old cases. I want to study at home during this time and ask him to send it to me."

Jiang stopped his head and rinsing his mouth, pulled his towel and wiped his mouth, and said, "Is it related to you for so long on the road last night?"

Jiang Pu this person is really very powerful as a criminal investigation expert. Yan Yan almost immediately noticed that his words were "delayed on the road last night" instead of "last night in the municipal bureau office". Saying.

"Isn't it because I didn't find the materials last night, so I asked him to send it this morning?" Yan Yan smiled nonchalantly, "Why, I haven't officially obtained the certificate yet, so I'm about to start checking my husband's post?"

Jiang Ting glanced at him inexplicably, turned out of the bathroom, and went straight to drink his bottle of high-calcium milk that he followed the doctor's orders every morning.

Yan Yan was still wearing baggy pajama pants, with his hands in his pockets, and one shoulder leaning against the refrigerator door: "You said that you have slept twice, so don't take the time to think about how to marry into the door quickly, There's really no sense of urgency."

Jiang Ting raised his head and drank the milk. There was faint milk foam around his bright red lips. He looked up and down at Yan Yan from the corner of his eyes, as if he felt a little funny.

"Fortunately, you have met a responsible man like me. Although you are embarrassed to mention it, I still won't do that kind of thing. When did we go to get the certificate? The Civil Affairs Bureau doesn't care. Let's make a certificate at home and frame it."

Jiang Ting finally finished drinking the bottle of milk under Yan Yan's unblinking gaze, wiped his mouth and asked with a smile, "You hate marriage so much?"

"Hey, what you said, didn't I think about you? You said that you don't even have a title now. If I change my mind and run away in the future, I don't even get any points for my family property. How pitiful."

Jiang Ting ignored him with a smile, and walked to the bedroom, Yan Yan followed behind him and said, "After you get the certificate, you will be guaranteed, cheating and having children are considered a crime of bigamy, and the income after marriage is also considered as joint property of the husband and wife. In case one day your husband is unfortunate and glorious, you can still get a pension to save money later..."

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Zing suddenly stopped and turned around. Yan Xun almost missed him, but his eyes sank: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"..."

The two looked at each other for a long time, Yan Yan blinked, and finally raised his hand as if begging for mercy: "Xing Xing Xing, I was wrong, I was wrong..."

Jiang Ting got into the bedroom with a sullen face. Before Yan Yan could follow up, the door was slapped hard in front of him, almost hitting his straight nose.

Yan Yan suspected that Jiang Ting was just taking advantage of the topic, so he did not give up. Since that time he closed the door, he has to mention the words "Let's get the certificate" once or twice every day, and every time he proposes a dowry, the sesame flowers are blooming steadily. . From "buying big pigeon eggs for your big wedding" to "writing half of your name in the pre-wedding room", from "three surrogate births in the future can have one with your surname" to "well, the first child will be your surname" Okay." In the end, he even brought up the phrase "as long as I cook every day after marriage" - as a straight man with cancer who has never been in the kitchen since he was born, Yan Yan deeply felt that he had given up the last word. dignity.

But despite this, his status as a good gun friend has not changed.

"What's wrong with getting married" Yan Xun lay listlessly behind the shopping cart, complaining in a long tone.

Wearing an anti-smog mask, Jiang Ting stood in front of the supermarket freezer and watched for a while. He picked up a can of yogurt and put it in the shopping cart. He smiled and said, "I'm a single person."

Deputy detachment leader Yan made the suspension review into marriage leave, and three weeks passed in a flash. Except for the routine study of the old case files every night, the rest of the time was spent on vacations, sleeping, sleeping, and sleeping. Just rushing out the door, racing, playing ball, playing games and other entertainment, no interest.

Captain Jiang deeply felt that the vulgar taste of sleep could not develop into a long-term hobby. First, young people should devote their remaining energy to the construction of socialist spiritual civilization, and secondly, his weak physical condition could not accept it. Captain Jiang is a very strategic person. After he made up his mind, he asked to eat at home all day long, and asked the two of them to cook together in the kitchen. He finally boiled frogs in warm water, and gradually developed Deputy Team Leader Yan's interest in cooking.

"Don't want this box of eggs, take it from the inside, it's fresh." Yan Yan pushed the shopping cart and commanded: "Yes, that box inside."

Jiang Ting asked, "Do you still eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes tonight?"

Yan Yan nodded with satisfaction, and after five seconds, he continued: "What's so good about singleism—"

Jiang Ting walked across the supermarket shelves, went to the fresh vegetables and fruits section to buy tomatoes, and asked with a smile, "I'm single, what does it have to do with you?"

"Of course it has something to do with it. You are dragging me, an older man, to be single with you. How can you be so ignorant of others?"

"Are you old?"

"Hmm," Yan Yan nodded solemnly.

Jiang Ting joked: "You didn't say that last night."

Yan Yan immediately retorted: "Last night, you weren't as cold in bed as you are now!"

Jiang Ting was firmly blocked back, his ears were slightly hot, but his face was calm as usual.

"Let's go to Lao Fengxiang next door to buy three golds, and two pairs of dragon and phoenix bracelets for you to buy three pairs, is it enough for a deposit? Then what necklaces, earrings, rings, pendants are added? It's sincere enough..."

"Steamed fish tonight?" Jiang Ting asked.

Yan Yan immediately: "Steam and steam."

Jiang Po picked the tail bass, and Yan was almost splattered by the fish tail with a water, and he hurriedly avoided it. He pushed the car and continued to follow him. Think about it. You said that both of us have slept so many times ... "

"Isn't it the pure artillery you said?" Jiang stopped and laughed at the head, and didn't pay attention to the low volume.

Behind the silence behind him, he felt wrong when he stopped it, and turned around.

The aunt who sells shrimp on the next door stared at them stunned, and her eyes slowly stayed on Jiang Puoping's chest. Essence

Yan Yan: "..."

Jiang Pu: "..."

Jiang stopped the response, pulled a strict stubborn, and hurried away with red ears.

"hahahahahahahahaha"

Jiang Po pressed his forehead with one hand: "What's the funny?"

"Hahahahahahaha-"

In the parking lot outside the supermarket, Yan Yan was carrying a large bag of shopping bags, and he almost couldn't even open the car lid of the car: "After finishing my festival, you can only marry you. If you do n’t marry you, the husband and wife are hundreds of days overnight. The opposite gold shop has turned to the road to the right one hundred meters and has not closed.

Jiang huted and endured, and finally decided to speak, but just opened his mouth and smiled.

His face muscles were always relaxed naturally and usually alienated expression. When he laughed, he bent, and quickly tilted his head. The side contour was handsome. Yan Yan saw that no one paid attention to this side, and suddenly took his shoulders and quickly got together, forcibly took off the half mask, and printed the next kiss on the corner of the lips by covering the body. The rear box.

Jiang Pu hurriedly covered his face and put on a mask, for fear of being blatantly attacked, and turned to the other side of the body in three steps. At this time, Yan Yan had put a few shopping bags in the back box, and looked up at him with a smile. The sunset in the late summer passed through the parking lot building, which shook the deep light of their pupils.

"I said you ..." Jiang Pu just laughed and scolded, and suddenly Yan Yan rang.

"Oh, your husband is in the top." As soon as Yan Yan saw the call number, he immediately recognized it. He took two steps a little further.

The Jianning Municipal Bureau of the Profit Office, Huang Xing, the director of technical investigation, sat in front of the instrument, frowned slightly. Lu Tuan stood behind him, holding a transparent lender bag in his hand, and the sound could not hear other emotions except depression: "Where are you now?"

"Near home. What's wrong?"

"Come to the game at 7 o'clock in the morning."

The first reaction in my mind was Yan Jie, the first reaction in my mind was that the happened to the follow -up of the night three weeks ago?

However, the low voice of Lu Bureau rang:

"We found some new important clues from the June 19th serial abduction case. After identification, I found that it may be related to you."

Yan Yan's pupils suddenly tightened!

"After coming over tomorrow morning, come directly to my office." Lu Tuan ordered this sentence. He didn't say anything, and hung up the phone straight.

The office fell into quiet again, and Director Huang seemed to have a little doubt. After thinking about it again and again, he couldn't help but said: "Lu Bun, look at this ..."

But he was interrupted by a snoring gesture of Lu Wei's words before he finished speaking.

"……Yes!"

Lu Tuan turned around, carrying his hand, and said nothing to send out the physical evidence office. Huang Xing breathed a sigh of relief, and sent him to bring him the physical syndrome bag with a bullet shell farther and farther, disappearing into the elevator.