Su Luoheng frowned slightly and looked carefully at the group attending the funeral, but found no suspicious people.
Is it because I am suspicious? Su Luoheng thought so in his heart, raised his hand and squeezed his brows, shook his head and said to himself: "I have been a little tired recently..."
Indeed, Su Luoheng has been exhausted in recent days. At first it was the case of a headless baby. Now it is the nine leading men of Yanxing Society who died inexplicably. All of this caused Su Luoheng a headache.
Although this is his profession, Su Luoheng didn't like it, and he didn't even talk about interest. The reason why Su Luoheng chose to become a people's policeman at the beginning was just because he felt very righteous and handsome.
Now it seems that the people's police are not so good. This profession is life-threatening at any time. To describe it in one sentence is to pin your head to your trouser belt.
Su Luoheng shook his head, thinking about where this case should be started.
But when Su Luoheng frowned and pondered, he raised his eyebrows again, because he once again felt the gaze behind him from unknown sources.
Who the hell is it? Why keep looking at me
Su Luoheng's heart flashed a few questions quickly, but he didn't immediately turn his head to look at it, because that would only startle the snake.
This time there were many people attending the funeral of Longtou Nine, and many people from Bai Dao **.
If the person who has been watching Su Luoheng belongs to Bai Dao, then he shouldn't hide in this way, and he doesn't need to be like this at all.
If that person belongs to the police, it is even more unnecessary, because Su Luoheng's identity as a policeman is already obvious. The people who hate the police are the people who hate the most. They will definitely provoke Su Luoheng with integrity, not Like this, hiding in the dark.
Is it the people in the gray area? Su Luoheng speculated like this in his heart, but he didn't know, after all, there were too few clues.
At this time, the funeral was about to begin, and the crowd began to move toward the grave of Longtoujiu.
Su Luoheng still felt the strange line of sight from behind him. He followed the crowd calmly, but after passing through the crowd a few times, the line of sight behind him disappeared—the crowd was too much. Chaos, that person couldn't see Su Luoheng's figure clearly.
The woman called Si Peilan saw Su Luoheng disappearing in the crowd, her eyebrows frowned, she sipped at the ground, and immediately followed the crowd.
Peng Yuhang looked at Si Peilan sideways, frowning and reminded again: "Si Peilan, don't be too eye-catching, it's easy to expose."
Si Peilan chuckled and nodded.
The funeral of Longtoujiu was very common, and there was no clue as Su Luoheng had expected, and he couldn't help but feel a little upset.
If such a veteran died, wouldn't Yanxing Society do anything
The answer is of course no. Long Tou Jiu is an important veteran of Yanxing Society. His death is like a butterfly effect, which will cause many consequences.
The Yanxing Society will definitely not let the leader Jiubai die in vain. The police investigate in the open, and they will investigate in the dark. This can be regarded as a help to the police.
But Su Luoheng still has some questions that he cares more about: Who on earth was staring at his back just now
Su Luoheng remembered that he hadn't met anyone he knew well...
Thinking of this, Su Luoheng paused abruptly. He suddenly remembered. At the beginning, he saw a woman who gave him a familiar feeling, but he didn't get the opportunity to confirm it carefully.
The people who can appear at the funeral of the leading nine of the Yanxing Society are naturally people who are more or less related to the Yanxing Society. If a woman's family appears here, is it possible that she is the confidant of the leading nine
No, Sue
Luoheng quickly overturned his inference, because he clearly saw a man standing beside the woman.
"Who are you?" Su Luoheng frowned and turned away silently.
Under the misty light rain, Long Tou Jiu's funeral seemed very solemn and depressing. Peng Yuhang was impatient for a long time. He came to attend the funeral this time only to show that he was not really sad for the death of Long Tou Jiu.
After finally getting through to the end of the funeral, the cute little rain still has no tendency to stop.
"Si Peilan, go back with me! Yanxing Society can't be left alone, you..."
Peng Yuhang raised his hand and wanted to go to Raspelin's hand, and said all this sincerely with his face full.
However, Si Peilan chuckled lightly, raised her hand and rubbed her brows, avoiding Peng Yuhang's hand without a trace, and said: "What can't be the master, aren't you now the head of Yanxing Society?"
Peng Yuhang looked straight, and hurriedly explained: "But this Yanxing Society belongs to Brother Sixin. I am only a temporary agent. You are the only daughter of Brother Sixin. This Yanxing Society should have been you..."
Si Peilan shook her head, looked up at Peng Yuhang who was a little excited, and said, "Since the Yanxing Society now has you, it doesn't need me anymore. I still have my own business to do and I can't go back temporarily. that's all."
After speaking, Si Peilan was about to turn around and leave. Peng Yuhang opened her mouth behind her, trying to say something, but could not say anything.
Seeing Si Peilan's back, Peng Yuhang shook his head and muttered: "I really have a temper with Brother Si Xin!"
Si Peilan walked down the street under an umbrella, and the heavy makeup on her face was a bit spent because of the wet weather.
However, Si Peilan didn't care about all of this. She walked straight into a coffee shop and glanced behind her seemingly inadvertently when she entered the door.
Seeing Si Peilan walk into the coffee shop, Su Luoheng frowned, and after a little hesitation, he followed up with the coffee shop in the same way.
Perhaps because of the gloomy weather, the business of this cafe is not very good, and there are not many customers in it in twos and threes.
Si Peilan chose a seat casually, and stopped talking after ordering a cup of coffee. She turned her head and silently looked at the rain curtain outside the window.
"Miss, may I ask someone?" A voice interrupted Si Peilan's contemplation. She looked up, but it was Su Luoheng.
I had expected Su Luoheng to follow him a long time ago, but he didn't expect to come so soon, Si Peilan pretended to be fine, and shook his head.
"Then can I sit here?" Su Luoheng smiled, but his eyes were fixed on the woman with heavy makeup in front of him.
Si Peilan turned her head noncommittal and continued her unfinished meditation.
Su Luoheng sat down, ordered a cup of coffee, and then kept looking up and down at the woman in front of him.
I don't know why, when looking at the back, Su Luoheng always felt that this woman was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but when he saw the woman's face, the familiar feeling in his heart faded.
Is it because of makeup? Su Luoheng guessed like this in his heart, and took a sip of the coffee in front of him gently.
But he frowned just by taking a sip, and then put the coffee down.
His action attracted Si Peilan's attention.
Si Peilan looked at the coffee in front of Su Luoheng, then looked at the expression on his face, and asked suspiciously: "Coffee is awful?"
Su Luoheng frowned, grabbed the sugar on the table and shook it, explaining: "I just forgot to put the sugar, it's too bitter, I can't stand it."
Speaking of not putting sugar, Su Luoheng noticed that the woman in front of him also did not put sugar, but she didn’t care at all, she had a bite.
Tasting the bitter coffee without a bite.
Su Luoheng put the sugar in his hand into the coffee, and asked with interest: "Beauty, why don't you drink coffee without sugar? Like the bitter taste?"
Si Peilan glanced at Su Luoheng, and did not rush to answer. Instead, he took another sip of coffee, turned to look at the pattering rain outside the window, and said: "It's not like it, it's just this bitter taste. Can make me remember a person, remember one thing."
Su Luoheng noticed that when the woman said these words, there was a different kind of light in her eyes, and she couldn't tell what the feeling was.
Su Luoheng became more and more interested in the woman in front of him, and kept looking at her so much that Si Peilan finally expressed dissatisfaction.
"What are you trying to say?" Si Peilan frowned and stared at Su Luoheng, her eyes full of disgust.
Su Luoheng was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed a few times and explained: "Beauty, you misunderstood. I just think you look a lot like a certain friend of mine, so I took a few more glances and was rude."
Si Peilan poured the last coffee into her mouth: "If it's okay, I will leave first."
After that, Si Peilan turned and walked out of the coffee shop, leaving Su Luoheng here alone.
Seeing Si Peilan's back, the smile on Su Luoheng's face gradually became cold.
He saw clearly that the man next to this woman was Peng Yuhang, now the eldest brother of Yanxingshe.
And seeing Peng Yuhang's appearance, this woman made him very concerned, so Su Luoheng would specifically come to have a face-to-face conversation with this woman.
Although Su Luoheng could not determine the identity of this woman, he was able to make a guess.
Seeing the woman gradually disappearing into the rain curtain, Su Luoheng's mouth raised. He was drinking his coffee, but his eyes were on the cup used by Si Peilan.
He always felt that this woman was very familiar, as if she was an old friend of his own, but after the conversation just now, Su Luoheng was a little uncertain.
On the one hand, this woman’s way of speaking is too direct, and it’s not direct like a woman. On the other hand, this woman’s temperament is too cold. No matter what Su Luoheng says, she is indifferent from beginning to end. His expression didn't reveal his inner emotions until the end.
Tai Shan collapsed in front of him without changing his color. No one can do this kind of thing, but it is not easy to be able to achieve the temperament of the woman just now.
"This kind of woman is the right thing to be a killer!" Su Luoheng chuckled lightly and muttered to himself.
Si Peilan was walking on the street, but she was thinking about what had just happened in her heart.
If it weren't for the quick response, I would wear the gang today. It seems that I should try to avoid direct contact with Su Luoheng in the future.
Su Luoheng returned to the crime team and continued to investigate the death of the leading nine.
This case was very strange. It was obviously a homicide, but there was no clue, which made Su Luoheng a headache.
No clue is equivalent to no starting point. How does this let him solve the case
The murder weapon was a cone of ice, but the cone of ice had melted away, and the murderer's fingerprints could not be extracted, which slowed the progress of the crime.
Su Luoheng kept thinking about the ins and outs of this case, and wanted to find a breakthrough. As long as there was a breakthrough, it would be easy to handle.
"Report!" Xia Ruo's voice sounded outside the door.
Su Luoheng frowned, wondering what she would do
"Come in." Su Luoheng sat down on the chair, raising his hand to pinch his brow, looking like a headache.
Xia Ruo stepped in, and no matter what Su Luoheng was doing, he threw the contents in front of Su Luoheng and said, "This can be a breakthrough."
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