A person was lying at her feet in a dark alley.
Song Yi took several steps back in an instant, and a chill rose from the soles of her feet.
The sticky feeling on the soles of the feet made Song Yi look at Tang Si who was chasing him in horror.
The evening wind blew coldly, and the smell of blood was strong.
Tang Si immediately realized something was wrong.
"Don't be afraid." The man's voice was calm, and he pulled the man behind him with one hand.
Tang Si squatted down, took out his mobile phone, and the flashlight illuminated the person lying on the ground.
It was a middle-aged man about 30 years old.
With blood flowing from his head, Tang Si frowned, and looked at the wall next to him. There was a nail on the wall.
On the man's forehead, there are several obvious nail holes.
Apparently the man himself was banging his head against a nail in the wall.
Song Yi felt cold and numb all over her body, and she didn't know if it was caused by the scene in front of her or because of the night wind.
Tang Si turned around and looked at Song Yi: "Be good, call the police for me."
Song Yi nodded immediately: "Okay."
Because she didn't know how to deal with such a situation, and because she was afraid of the police station, she never knew how to deal with police-related industries.
So after Tang Si said this, when she took out her mobile phone to make a call, her hands paused, and she remembered the phone number 110 after thinking for a while.
"xxxxx110, the number of the city bureau." Tang Si reported a call.
Song Yi dialed the phone.
"Hello, Ningcheng Bureau."
Song Yi: "A man's body was found in Hutong No. 11, North Street, downtown."
She took a deep breath: "I am at the scene, as well as the captain of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the City Bureau, Tang Si."
Someone from the city bureau will come soon.
Tang Si stood where he was, looking at Song Yi.
"What does it feel like?"
Song Yi put down the phone, not understanding what he meant by asking: "Huh?"
"Call the police, how does it feel?"
"It's okay." Song Yi took a deep breath: "It doesn't seem so scary."
Tang Si smiled lightly and rubbed Song Yi's head: "Although I don't know what you have experienced before, you will have such a fear of the police."
"But I'll be there from now on."
Song Yi didn't speak because she didn't know what to say.
After being with Tang Si, it is true that the fear of the police station has decreased a little.
Not as strong as before, she began to feel that this profession is sacred and great.
Song Yi: "Aren't you curious about what I went through before?"
Tang Si: "Curious, but what I care more about is whether you can live well in the future."
So I never asked about her past.
"If you don't want to say it, I won't force you, but if you need to confide one day, I will wait for you at any time." The man's tone was calm and calm, all in a parallel line.
This is what it feels like to fall in love with a mature man. Everywhere is the care and concern of the subtleties.
The details of Tang Si are never missing.
Song Yi nodded.
She lowered her head and took out a bracelet from her pocket. The bracelet was woven with rope: "This is for you, it's the gift I said."
"Although it is inappropriate to give gifts in this scene, I think you will be busy in the future, and it may take a long time to give you gifts."
"I have to give this to you. I compiled it when I was 18, and I just came of age that day."
Tang Si: "Help me put it on."
Song Yi put the bracelet on his hand.
The man's gaze was fixed on her face quietly, and the woman's face was as calm as water, and there was no fear on her face when she encountered such a scene.
The rope was woven in red, and the man's hand had distinct joints and prominent veins, making it look extraordinarily sexy.
Wearing the red rope on his hands didn't look feminine, but made it more sexy.
After putting on the bracelet, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her forehead gently.
"I'll ask someone to take you back in a while."
"Okay." Song Yi nodded in agreement.
But Song Yi didn't tell him to pay attention to safety this time, telling him to be careful.
Because the situation at the scene was a little urgent, Tang Si didn't think about it carefully.
Soon, the field team of the Municipal Bureau came over, and they came in a low-key manner.
Since there were no onlookers at the scene of the crime, there was no need to bring the onlookers over.
Song Yi was also sent back.
At the scene, Wang Jinliang from the Forensic Medicine Department judged: "Judging from the situation at the scene, it is a suicide."
"The fatal injury was the head." Wang Jinliang said: "I kept hitting the nail on the wall with my head. If there is any other possibility of homicide, the body should be transported back for a detailed examination."
"Yeah." Tang Si nodded coldly: "Zhou Liang, go and investigate the nearby surveillance to see how this person came here."
"Let's see if there is a missing persons report."
"If not, after the autopsy report confirms the cause of death, it will be reported and someone will claim the body."
"Probably not suicide."
Zhou Liang: "Why?"
Tang Si pointed to the corpse lying on the ground: "Head to toe are top-notch brands, and the watch in his hand is 8-figure."
"Such people are generally celebrities of the upper class. They live a superior life. They should have experienced the ups and downs in the shopping malls that they should have experienced. They will not commit suicide without reason."
Tang Si: "We'll wait for the autopsy report for details."
The night is heavy, and the neon lights are flickering alternately.
The police were busy taking photos of the scene in all directions, putting the body in a body bag, packing it, and taking it back to the forensic office of the Municipal Bureau.
Then clean up the scene.
At this time, Tang Si got into the car, and suddenly felt that there was a stick in the hand strap he was wearing.
He frowned slightly: "Turn on the lights in the car."
Zhou Liang was driving, and after turning on the lights: "What's wrong?"
Tang Si raised his hand and looked at the bracelet, two or three black things were outside.
"What's this?"
Zhou Liang poked his head to have a look: "This should be hair."
Tang Si: "Hair?"
Zhou Liang: "Sister-in-law gave it to you?"
"What's the implication?"
"Uh..." Zhou Liang thought for a while, "My implication is that she gave her entire life to you."
"Tie hair as husband and wife, there is no doubt about love and affection."
Tang Si frowned: "Then what if it was made up by an 18-year-old?"
"18 is an adult. There is a local saying that girls weave red strings and take their hair with them, especially on the day of adulthood, and then give it to their lovers."
"Just what?"
Zhou Liang licked his lips: "Just"
Tang Si said coldly: "If you stutter again, your tongue will be cut off."
Zhou Liang was so frightened that his heart trembled, and he quickly said: "As long as you are injured or suffer from disasters, no matter what bad things happen, she will fight for you."
Tang Si's heart suddenly tightened, as if something had hit his heart heavily.