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Chapter 150
Chapter 150 Four Tones 62 Strawberry
Later, after buying crayfish, they returned to this night market street.
There was still a change of clothes left for the dynasty to buy. Originally, it could be solved by just looking for a small supermarket, but Lin Chen was walking on the street when he suddenly saw a small stall.
The stall owner was a young college student who was dozing off. He was listening to music on his mobile phone, and he seemed to have no intention of doing business. There were two simple iron racks beside him. On the iron racks were two large rows of odds and ends. Lin Chen glanced at his cell phone. found that he was listening to an album from Song Shengsheng's early days.
It was probably in such a passing moment that the young college student glanced at him, then grabbed the phone and stood up excitedly: "Lin...Mr. Lin Chen?"
Lin Chen stopped, it was the first time he had been shouted and stopped by passers-by, and he was very at a loss.
"I...I like Shengsheng very much, I'm his fan, thank you today really..." The little boy said, his eyes were red, "Although it's hard, but I really thank you. "
Under the street lamp, the young college student's eyes were reddish, and his expression was a little excited. In the night, he was wearing the faint light of the street lamp, and behind him was the smoke and dust rising from the barbecue stall next door.
Lin Chen was stunned.
"That... I'm not mistaken, right?" The college student was stunned when he saw him, and suddenly became timid.
Lin Chen thought about it, it was the first time that he was thanked in person. Looking at the young face and hopeful eyes of the student, he felt that he should say something, but he couldn't say anything.
He suddenly remembered Song Shengsheng. The singer's face when he was young gradually overlapped with the student's. He suddenly wanted to know what the other party would say to him if he faced Song Shengsheng one day. If it was Song Shengsheng, he might thank him. Apologizing for him, and blaming him for being meddlesome, Song Shengsheng is such a strange alternative.
In the end, Xing Conglian put his hand on his shoulder to break the deadlock.
Xing Conglian greeted the student and said, "It's so late, why are you still setting up a stall?"
"That's right... Earn some tuition!" The student suddenly became excited again, "Is there any clothes you want to buy, I'll pick you up, really... I don't even know what to say, am I really crazy right now? "
"No." Lin Chenzhe turned around, very embarrassed.
His actions probably made the college student think he was going to pick clothes, so the excited voice of the boy kept ringing in his ears, "Do you want to buy men's clothes? I have a new summer style in the small commodity market, and the hot style is very good..."
"Men's clothing... um..." Lin Chen picked up a large pink T-shirt with a small strawberry pattern from a simple hanger. He thought about how the next dynasty would wear this T-shirt, and then glanced at Xing Conglian, Ask him, "Is it cute?"
"Cute." Xing Conglian said with satisfaction.
Lin Chen nodded, took out his wallet and paid.
Then there was another round of tug-of-war between giving money and not asking for money. In the end, Xing Conglian secretly stuffed the money into the student's pocket and solved the matter.
Of course, this is a very small episode. By the time we return to the Express Hotel, it will be past ten o'clock in the evening.
Dynasty had already taken a bath, wrapped in a thin quilt, and fell asleep on the bed.
Xing Conglian was standing beside the bed, carrying a large basket of crayfish for takeout, as if he wanted to wake him up immediately.
Lin Chen grabbed him, put the strawberry T-shirt on the bedside of the dynasty, and said helplessly, "I didn't sleep all day yesterday, I'm really tired."
"What about the crayfish?" Xing Conglian was very impatient.
"I'll see you eat it." Lin Chen glanced at the pot full of chili peppers, and then at the knife wound on his hand, and said it as a matter of course.
However, in order to appease Xing Conglian, he still asked with a smile, "Would you like to go downstairs to buy another bottle of beer?"
As a loyal fan of spicy crayfish, Xing Conglian could not refuse this request.
There was a pair of small sofa chairs by the window. Xing Conglian put the crayfish on the coffee table. Then, as if remembering something, he suddenly turned around and said to him, "It's very late. Consultant Lin should go take a shower first."
Seeing the penalty from Lian Da to be next to the window, Lin Chen nodded and said hello.
It was just that he had not waited for him to change his laundry, and the punishment turned to his head and said, "Wait, the wound has to avoid water, will it be inconvenient to wash yourself alone?"
"Of course inconvenient." Lin Chen opened the bathroom door and heard that when he said that, he had entered the bathroom. He rarely wanted to tease his punishment, so he leaned out and responded. "The criminal captain was to help me wash it. ?"
"I am willing to work for you." Xing Congzheng wanted to get up.
"Isn't it better?" Lin Chen laughed at the penalty, then turned around, locked the bathroom door.
When he washed out, the lobster he was punished had been killed by one third.
It is obviously impossible to have a tall floor -to -ceiling window like Kon May. The floors they live in are also very low. There is no kind of magnificent feeling of seeing the whole city of Wanjia Lighting outside the window. However, Lin Chen watched the back of the punishment from sitting in a circle chair, a lobster, and a lobster. Under slightly light, Xing Conglian had a vicissitudes of all thousands of sails. At that time, Lin Chen was suddenly thinking, donβt know who can leave. Inner heart.
He wiped his hair with one hand and sat down from Lian.
"Still a little inconvenient?" Cong Conglian sipped his wine and asked him.
"It's not so troublesome." Lin Chen looked at the coffee table, where I didn't know when there was an extra bottle of Yongchuan Chunsheng. I wanted to come to the penalty to buy wine while he was taking a bath.
Putting down the cup from Lian, walked into the bathroom, washed his hands, and when he came out, he directly took the towel in his hand and started to help him wipe his hair without saying a word. Sentences were gentle, Lin Chen could feel his hand holding the towel and pressed on his head, and his auricle was touched from the edge of the rough palm from time to time from time to time. Lin Chen felt that his ears were probably red , But the dim window should not be clear.
"When you saw that student just now, did you regret doing live broadcast?" Xing Conglian asked such a sentence.
Lin Chen looked at the meditation face of the glass window reflection, and said honestly, "Yeah, I was thinking, if Song Sheng wanted to be injustice but lived peacefully, would I be living peacefully, would I do if I lived peacefully. Instead of violating his wish? "
"This is not something you can decide." The punishment ended the wiping work and began to stack the towel. "Similarly, it is not something he can decide."
Lin Chen shook his head, and Xing Conglian's words were still powerful and strong, and it was indeed a prison.
Because Xing Conglian easily resolved his knot, Lin Chen suddenly remembered another friend who always wanted to resolve his knot: "What about Su Fengzi?"
Speaking of which, Lin Chen realized that his mobile phone had never sounded all night. It was difficult for Su Fengzi's temperament to not be detained for a day after being closed for a day ...
"That god ..." Putting the towel back to the bathroom from the penalty, the sound gradually became smaller, and the footsteps sounded. He walked out of the bathroom and stopped at the desk. Lin Chen heard the sound of the electric kettle sounded. I saw the punishment from Lianzheng to open the tea bag and put it in the porcelain cup.
He quickly rushed into a cup of tea, and then brought it in front of him, gently: "Jasmine tea, will not sleep."
"thanks."
Lin Chen raised the tea cup, the tea bag in the water floated gently, and the aroma was stunned.
"It is said that the people in the New Niche Embassy said that when they wanted to let people go, the room was empty." Xing Conglian said.
Lin Chen's eyes widened and some were unbelievable, but after thinking about it, God had no such thing, and it was really like Su Fengzi's style.
"Your friend is really incredible." Conglian Conglian picked up the crayfish again and started to peel it.
Lin Chen wants to say that you are even more incredible than him, but of course, this kind of words can only be hidden in your heart.
"Fengzi, honestly, I don't know what he is doing." Lin Chen breathed a breath to the tea soup, obviously a very ordinary jasmine tea, but probably because of his punishment beside him, so Lin Chen felt that this was this The cup of tea is sweet than those who have drank in the past. He said: "When we were in college, he often tilted classes, so that we sometimes said that his other identity was a superman or Overwatch that saved the world. In short, very mysterious. "
Sentest contemplation for a moment, suddenly said, "It's interesting."
After that, he talked with Xing Conglian some of Su Fengzi in the university, so it was said that it would take early rest, but they sat in the sofa sofa by the narrow window of the fast hotel. Eat crayfish and continue chatting.
Sentences will say some strange regions, Lin Chen sometimes listens very seriously, sometimes can't help but insert a mouth or two, and then occasionally pull some patients he has encountered. In short, men, men In the chat, I will involuntarily talk about those experiences that make themselves proud.
At that time, Lin Chen thought that this was actually very good. He and the prison did not need to change anymore. He was already satisfied.
Then if there is no Song of Song, the time between him and the prison is likely to pass on the blandness of decades like tonight.
Fortunately, there are Songsheng in this world.
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The next day, they were completely woke up by the sudden ringing of the mobile phone.
When he was sitting from the bed, Xing Conglian had soberly picked up the phone.
"Jiang Chao?" Xing Conglin grabbed his hair on the bed next door, and his tone was surprising.
"If you don't come to Yongchuan, I don't come to Yongchuan. Come and do something big!" Captain Jiang's big voice came through his phone handset.
Lin Chen covered his head and realized that the person who came to the collective suicide case was the deputy captain of the Criminal Police Team of Yongchuan Second Bureau who investigated with them in a collective suicide case. He sank under his heart and instantly woke up. Conglin.
"What's going on, call me so early?" Xing Conglian asked seriously.
"Counselor Lin is also there. The group case we checked last time has made a staged progress. I want to talk to you a few words. I don't look at you so busy yesterday. I'm sorry to disturb you, is there any time in the morning?"
The room was too quiet, and he was very close to the bed with Xing Conglian, so Jiang Chao said that Lin Chen could hear well.
Lin Chen nodded.
Sentences asked: "Where are you?"
"It's downstairs."
Captain Jiang said for granted.
Lin Chen took a deep breath, and the dynasty seemed to have no sound of the phone call, and he still slept well.
The quality of sleep for young people is really so good that the popularity does not hit one place. The punishment gets up directly and soaks the top of the dynasty yesterday to the pool. For the practice of not being left behind, Lin Chen is only. Can be appreciated.
Although it only slept for 6 hours, it is always good for someone to ask for breakfast.
Jiang Chao sent them a positioning and waiting for them at a beef fan soup shop near the express hotel.
As soon as they entered the door, the enthusiastic Captain Jiang patted the table and said, "This beef fan soup is particularly good, Yongchuan old name, I just gave you a bowl of people, I could not add it enough, I please."
Lin Chen opened his chair and sat down, and the punishment whispered to him, "Is there any near our house in this store?"
Lin Chen looked at the name of the store on the menu. He was determined not to tell Jiang Chao's old -fashioned name of Yongchuan.
The waiter brought three large bowls of beef fan soup, clear soup red meat, green coriander embellishment, and the punishment opened the double bamboo chopsticks, carefully cleaned the wooden thorns on it, handed it over, and then asked Jiang Chao: "Let's say something wrong. ","
Lin Chen squeezed bamboo chopsticks, and torture always reflected the careful side in the inadvertent details. It is really a great model for a good lover.
"I didn't catch the main ambassador behind the scenes." Jiang Chao said with a sway, very depressed.
"How?" Although the police both of them had communicated with the progress of the case, Lin Chen did not know that Jiang Chao actually implemented the arrest of the main envoys behind the scenes in the near future. The staged progress in the mouth is so depressed.
"Hey, consultant Lin, you also know, the children's children were washed and washed away, so the interrogation process was very, very troublesome. Later, if you didn't say that several psychological professors in Yongchuan University helped, we could ask us to really ask really. Valuable things come. "
"Well, continue."
"According to the confession of some students, we confirmed that the main messenger behind the scenes was a 40 -year -old middle -aged man who became" Mr. Beauty "."
"Mr. Beauty?" Lin Chen stopped chopsticks and interrupted Jiang Chao.
"Right, isn't this name particularly sick, like an islander, but it shouldn't be a name but a codename."
"Beautiful scenery." Xing Conglian suddenly said, "There is culture."
"Hey, Lao Xing, let me continue to say that you don't interrupt." Jiang Chao waved his hand.
Xing Conglian shook his head helplessly and continued to drink the soup.
Jiang Chao said: "Then our bureau technicians drew a portrait of Mr. Meijing according to the description of the students, and the wanted notices were basically posted all over the city. Just four days ago, the cable reported that someone had seen him in a new village in Honghu District. After passing that 'Mr. Meijing', the people from our bureau went to squat, and decided to carry out the arrest operation yesterday, and then ... fluttered." Jiang Chao said and patted his chopsticks.
Hearing Jiang Chao say this, Lin Chen has a very subtle sense of fear in his mind, Mr. Meimei is mysterious and unpredictable, and Song Shengsheng has been in the news for more than a year. Could these two people be the same person?
But around 40 years old, it doesn't seem to match the age of Song Shengsheng...
Thinking of this, Lin Chen took a deep breath, Xing Conglian stopped moving and looked at him with a frown, obviously Xing Conglian thought of something with him again.
Lin Chen said to Jiang Chao, "Can you show me the portrait of that Mr. Meijing?"
"What does it mean to be okay? Didn't I just bring a portrait to show you?"
Jiang Chao said, and pulled out a wanted order from the information bag.
Lin Chen opened it and looked at the sketch head portrait on the white paper. He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt that his nervousness just now was an occupational disease for no reason.
If Song Shengsheng was Mr. Meijing, Jiang Chao must have reacted long ago, why did he come to inform them now.
He looked at the middle-aged man on the white paper again, only to think that Mr. Meijing, who committed a heinous crime, should look like this.
The middle-aged man wears this checkerboard scarf around his neck and wears black-framed glasses. He looks plain and ordinary, but when combined, it has a special charm, full of bookishness and the wise light after years of hard work.
He is very gentle and can give you wise guidance. Whether boys or girls, they may have hoped that their father would look like this in their sleep; he would hold the child on his knees and tell a fairy tale in a lively and gentle tone; He will take you to the suburbs and explain wild animals and plants to you; he knows everything, but he never shows off, so perfect that he is not like ordinary people.
In short, it is probably only such a person who can have a charming charm that makes people put life and death aside for him.
Lin Chen retracted his gaze and handed the paper to Xing Conglian.
Xing Conglian glanced at it, and folded up the wanted order indifferently and stuffed it under the soup bowl, as if it was just an ordinary criminal.
"Do you know the real name of this Mr. Meijing?" Xing Conglian asked.
"Old Xing, if I still have an idea now, can I come over and find Consultant Lin!" Jiang Chao changed his tone of flattery, "I really have no idea, I don't know anything, that Mr. Meijing is like a ghost."
"Since you are in the new village, you should leave your fingerprints. The fingerprint inspection has been done, but there is no record in the information database?"
"No!"
"Oh, that's really a ghost, that's fine." After Xing Conglian finished speaking, he continued to drink the soup, "Don't worry too much, you can always catch it."
"Hey, Consultant Lin, look at him like this, there is no friendship among colleagues at all." Jiang Chao muttered dissatisfiedly.
Lin Chen pondered for a moment, and said seriously, "But with just a portrait, I have no better way."
"You can't dig a hole for him and kill him like you did with Li Jingtian?"
Lin Chen shook his head: "It's too risky, Mr. Meijing looks like a prudent, cunning, and extremely smart criminal. He is far more dangerous than Li Jingtian." Lin Chen said to Jiang Chao very solemnly, "You must be careful, you can't be like So reckless last time."
"I know, but even if I die, I will catch people." Jiang Chao said disdainfully.
If you have to divide it by temperament type, Jiang Chao is a typical sanguine, lively and enthusiastic, but it is easy to be careless. Lin Chen took a deep look at him, not knowing what to say, and finally had to stab Xing Conglian.
Xing Conglian understood, put his chopsticks on the bowl, and said to Jiang Chao, "Jiang Chao..."
"what?"
"You're not afraid of death, are you?"
"Of course not."
"Then if your colleagues around you die one by one because of your recklessness, aren't you afraid?"
Xing Conglian was very serious, even dignified, causing the temperature in the small shop to drop.
Jiang Chao became very timid after only one glance at him.
"Next time, you are not allowed to act without authorization. If there is any problem, please inform me and Consul Lin first." He said firmly.
Sometimes, Lin Chen felt that Jiang Chao was like an older version of the dynasty, but unfortunately, the dynasty was a child brought up by Xing Conglian, and Jiang Chao obviously didn't have such good luck.
The beef vermicelli soup was eaten very quickly. After Xing Conglian said that, Jiang Chao did not dare to refute it, but because of the silence, the originally good breakfast became dull.
Jiang Chao thanked them and left in a hurry.
They walked back to the hotel room, and after opening the room, Dynasty actually woke up.
The young man was holding the small strawberry T-shirt in his hand, his upper body was naked, and the TV was turned on at some point.
He stared at the picture on the TV with demented and confused eyes, then turned his head blankly and said to them, "Ah... Boss Ah Chen... Song Shengsheng has found it."