At the door of the top floor of the apartment, Ma Xiang stood in front of the door that looked luxurious at first glance. He looked up, down, left, and right for a while. 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. 's number.
Ten seconds later, the door was opened, and Yan Yan stuck his head out with his upper body bare.
"Ouch, 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, and took a deep puff.
Ma Xiang took off the gun from the lower back, held the muzzle 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 unclear 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 the license plate number of the grandson who followed me last night have been found out?"
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. A silver Hyundai Elantra family car, the license plate number is C66RT3, which is a fake license plate as expected. I called up the traffic surveillance video on Workers' 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 can't find more detailed clues."
This was not unexpected for Yan Yan. He flipped through the surveillance images printed in the document bag and asked, "What about his escape route?"
"The monitoring time shows that just two minutes after the traffic police and patrol police were dispatched, this 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 was a surveillance image that was sharpened and magnified several times. The angle was very clever, and a small half of the driver's face was 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 800 faces stored in the mind, and many of the most wanted criminals are at a distance 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 found it immediately."
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 we police officers must have made a lot of enemies, but the family of criminals has rarely heard of revenge and revenge. This grandson dares to drive and follow the deputy criminal investigator in broad daylight. It is obviously not small. 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 little bit instinctively uneasy in the doubts, Yan Xun looked at him, lit the cigarette butts casually, and frowned: "Because your brother Yan has a good idea! When should I tell Lao Wei I have the final say, I understand. He canceled Lao Tzu's suspension review first!"
"Oh—" Ma Xiang seemed to understand something, and whispered teasingly: "But you are not very happy at home during the day..."
Yan Yan stood up and knocked a chestnut on his little brother's head.
"Also, don't tell Consul Lu about this, lest he worry. Consultant Lu is already very tired at night. We try to let him rest during the day. Don't disturb him if he has nothing to do, remember?"
A row of barrages popped up over Ma Xiang's head instantly, all of them were: yooooooooo~!
Yan Yan laughed and scolded: "Remember and go back to work soon!"
Ma Xiang couldn't look directly at the smell of spring in the room, especially when he saw Yan Yan turned his back and pretended to reveal two inconspicuous scratches on his back muscles, his first reaction was to look up at the sky Lasagna tears, I feel like my 24K titanium alloy single dog's eyes are going to be blinded.
Brother Yan, are you still the same brother Yan who swore that I would never be interested in men? Your straight man set is just a fucking scam, right
"Hey, I don't really care that Bureau Lu and they suspended me for review. Isn't that your consultant Lu being so clingy?" Yan Yan sighed seriously while sending Ma Xiang out of the house: " You don't know, every time I want to go to work, your Consultant Lu is reluctant, tearful, and insists on kissing another one. We are policemen who owe our family a debt. Fortunately, I am now suspended from work to accompany him at home. , You, Consultant Lu, were too enthusiastic these past two nights, so you were tired. In fact, you really can't blame me..."
"..." Ma Xiang finally made up his mind and looked around at no one, before he lowered his voice and solemnly said, "Brother Yan."
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"Is it cool?"
Ma Xiang, an omnivorous party who loves both Yujie and Lolita, a pure-hearted teenager who indulges in the second dimension, and a house whose monthly salary is more than half of his monthly contribution to major game developers, finally couldn't help but ask what he cares most about Most curious question.
Yan Yan stared at him with indescribable eyes for a long time, and finally asked, "Are you... still a virgin."
Ma Xiang's eyes were erratic, and he nodded invisibly for a long time.
"... Cool." Yan Yan patted him on the shoulder like a life mentor, and said earnestly, "Young people can try it occasionally."
Ma Xiang blushed, and hummed like a mosquito for a long time after twisting: "Try it?"
Yan Yan nodded.
"But... But I haven't had much contact with Consultant Lu. Wouldn't it be weird if I didn't have an emotional foundation?"
Yan Xun changed his face at the speed of light and roared: "Go away!!"
Ma Xiang burst into laughter and ran away in a hurry.
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"Ma Xiang came just now?"
Yan Yan turned back to the bedroom, Jiang Ting had woken up at some point, and was standing in the bathroom connected to the master bedroom brushing his teeth, with one hand resting on the side of the washbasin, his voice filled with toothpaste foam was very hoarse.
As soon as Yan Yan heard the voice, he was a little instinctively excited, forcibly leaned in and pushed it a few times, until Jiang Ting knocked his elbow on the ribs, and covered his stomach with an "Ow", so painful that he was speechless, and it took a long while. Gritting his teeth, he squeezed out a sentence: "Team Jiang, you are too black widow..."
Jiang Tingju looked down at him condescendingly: "Why didn't I know you were so delicate, Vice-Captain Yan?"
Yan Yanneng was once again recognized for his acting skills as an actor, and was finally satisfied. He straightened up and said humbly, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say."
"What is Ma Xiang doing here?"
"Oh it's nothing. I have a few old files. I want to study it at home during this time and ask him to bring it to me."
Jiang Ting lowered his head and rinsed his mouth. He pulled the towel and wiped his mouth before saying, "Does it have anything to do with your delay on the road last night?"
As a criminal investigation expert, Jiang Ting is indeed very powerful. Almost immediately, Yan Yan noticed that his words were "Delayed on the road last night" instead of "Delayed in the city bureau office last night". The subtle difference is not the same. It goes without 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 her hands in her pockets, and one shoulder leaning against the refrigerator door: "You said that you have slept twice, and you don't have 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, with a faint froth of milk around his bright red lips.
"It's fortunate that you met a responsible man like me. Although you're embarrassed to mention it, I still won't do that kind of thing and run away. By the way, when are we going 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. If one day your husband is unfortunate and honorable, you can still get a pension to save money for the future..."
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: "Xingxingxing, 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 heavily 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 a day, and every time he proposes a dowry gift, the sesame flowers bloom steadily. . From "buying big pigeon eggs for your big wedding" to "writing half of your name in the pre-wedding room", from "one of the three surrogate births in the future can have your surname" to "well, the first child will be your surname" Okay", and even finally 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 his last life. dignity.
But despite this, his status as a good gun friend has not changed.
"What's wrong with getting married—" Yan Yan lay listlessly behind the shopping cart, complaining in a long tone.
Wearing an anti-smog mask, Jiang Ting stood in front of the supermarket refrigerator 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 turned the suspension of duty 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 and racing, playing ball, playing games and other entertainment are no longer interesting.
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 and went to the fresh fruit and vegetables section to buy tomatoes. He smiled and asked, "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 must be sincere enough..."
"Steamed fish tonight?" Jiang Ting asked.
Yan Yun immediately said, "Steam steam steam."
Jiang Ting picked the tailed perch, but Yan Xun was almost splashed with water by the fish's tail, so he hurriedly avoided it, pushed the car and continued to follow, and taught him bitterly: "Don't be so stubborn, in fact, I'm all for you. For your own sake. You said we've both slept so many times..."
"Isn't that what you said about pure gunfire?" Jiang Ting said without turning his head back, and he didn't pay attention to lowering the volume.
There was silence behind him, and after a meeting, Jiang Ting felt wrong and turned around.
The aunt who sold shrimp at the stall next door stared at them dumbfounded, her eyes slowly resting on Jiang Ting's flat chest, her face was written that the world is getting worse and people are not old, young people these days really know how to play, etc. .
Yan Yan: "…"
Jiang Ting: "..."
Jiang Ting reacted, pulled Yan Yan and hurried away blushing.
"hahahahahahahaha-"
Jiang Ting pressed his forehead with one hand: "What's so funny?"
"Hahahahaha-"
In the parking lot outside the supermarket, Yan Yan was carrying shopping bags with large and small bags, and she almost couldn't even open the trunk lid of the car with a smile: "I've ruined my reputation by you, so I can only marry you. If you don't, I can marry you, a couple of hundred days in one night. Cross the road opposite the gold shop and turn right for 100 meters. It's still not closed. Let's go over and find out..."
Jiang Ting endured and endured, and finally decided to open his mouth to train people, but he burst into laughter as soon as he opened his mouth.
His facial muscles are always naturally relaxed, and his expression is usually cold and alienated. When he smiles, the corners of his eyes are bent, and he quickly turns his head away. His profile is handsome and attractive. Yan Yan saw that no one was paying attention to this side, suddenly grabbed his shoulders and quickly came over, forcibly took off half of the mask, used the cover of the body to place a kiss on the corner of his lips, then quickly retracted, and opened the car with a smile back box.
Jiang Ting hurriedly covered his face and put on a mask, fearing that he would be openly attacked again, and turned to the other side of the car in three steps. At this time, Yan Yan had already put a few shopping bags into the back box, and stood up to look at him with a smile. The late summer sunset passed through the parking lot building, making them glitter in the depths of their pupils.
"I said you..." Jiang Ting was about to laugh at something, when suddenly Yan Yan's phone rang.
"Ouch, your husband has won the lottery." Yan Yan recognized the caller number as soon as he saw it, took two steps away, pressed the answer button, and first coughed to clear his throat, "Juju Lu?"
In the Physical Evidence Office of the Jianning Municipal Bureau, Huang Xing, the director of technical investigation, sat in front of the instrument, frowning slightly apprehensively. Director Lu stood behind him, holding a transparent evidence bag in his hand. His voice was somber and could not hear the slightest emotion: "Where are you now, Yan Yan?"
"Near home. What's wrong with Bureau Lu?"
"Come to the bureau at seven tomorrow morning."
On the other side of the phone, Yan Yan was stunned. The first reaction in his mind was, Could it be that the incident of being stalked that night three weeks ago was discovered
However, Ju Lu's low voice sounded:
"We have found some new important clues from the June 19 serial kidnapping case. After identification, we found that it may be related to you."
Yan Yan's pupils suddenly tightened!
"Come directly to my office when you come tomorrow morning." Director Lu said this, and hung up the phone without saying anything more.
The office fell into silence again. Director Huang seemed to have some doubts. After deliberation, he couldn't help but say, "Juju Lu, look at this matter..."
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a silent gesture from Bureau Lu, and said lightly, "Don't tell anyone about this clue for the time being."
"… Yes!"
Director Lu turned around, his hands behind his back, and said nothing to the Evidence Office. Huang Xing let out a sigh of relief and watched as he took the evidence bag containing a bullet casing farther and farther and disappeared into the elevator.