"It's over, it's over, you can tell by her posture, she must be there first."
"Xiaomeng, are you two bored? Why don't you see a boy?" Seeing the two roommates who look like treasures, Xiaowei couldn't help but laugh.
"That's right, it's like there is a lack of a man in my life, I'm worthless"
In fact, Xiaomeng was a little surprised. According to Xiaoxue's personality in the past, every time she gossips about boys, she always goes the same way, but I don't know why today, facing such an advantageous resource, she suddenly loses her sense of power.
"Go, go, it's not for your sake."
"Okay, you two, let's go after eating."
Xiaowei tidied up the lunch box and said to the two who were still bickering. But what she didn't see was that the moment she got up, the eyes of countless boys around her also moved accordingly.
"Feel sorry..."
When the three girls left slowly, the target boy also rushed to the dining table, and the blushing girl said sorry, got up and left quickly.
The moonlight outside the window was extraordinarily bright that night, streaming in from various positions along the window sill. If the lights were not turned on, it would even be a bit cozy and comfortable. However, the moon itself cannot emit light. It needs to reflect the light of the sun to be seen by us. Therefore, no matter how beautiful the moonlight is, it is just a puppet of the sun.
"I think his identity is clear enough in the Piedmont Avenue case"
"No, it can't be like this, Director Liu, I know, and you also know that Li Guangming's identity cannot be just a rural teacher"
"It can't be like this? What would that be like?"
Regarding Zhang Zichen's suspicion, Liu Cheng did not show the slightest surprise, which actually explained the problem to a certain extent.
"All his information can't be found, such as household registration, resume, social relationship, identity information, etc., this alone is enough to make people suspicious; and as a middle school teacher, why would he get involved with Ding Bang?" After being in a relationship, he was killed by Song Chenghe for no reason? You must know that Song Chenghe had no motive for killing; his autopsy also did not follow the prescribed procedures, but was directly transferred away for cremation the next day
; and his residence suddenly exploded when Cheng Ze and I visited, so it can’t be attributed to an accident.”
"So where is your evidence"
For Zhang Zichen's series of questions, Liu Cheng maintained enough patience, but he also seemed to know what kind of questions were about to pop out of the other party's mouth.
"No evidence, no evidence of any"
"Young man, sometimes it's better not to rely too much on your reasoning"
"This is not reasoning, but the facts before us"
"But as I said just now, his identity is clear enough."
The needle point is only in this short moment. When Zhang Zichen leaned forward, Liu Cheng's broad shoulders also stretched forward, and his gaze was firmly fixed on the pair of Danfeng eyes that almost narrowed into a straight line.
But this time it was Zhang Zichen who flinched first, because at this moment, those red phoenix eyes were already filled with tears.
"Liu Ju, I'm just a gangster on the street. If all this is for me, I will never blame others. But everyone around me, every family member, is because of me, again and again. Three of them were hurt, but I didn't have the slightest ability to protect them, I really can't bear this feeling."
No one can be like a hero all the time, and no one can be full of energy and justice like the protagonist in a novel. As long as he still exists in this world, there will be inevitable self-exile and escape. This is true for Zhang Zichen, and it is true for everyone.
"Son... you believe me, some things are better not to know than to know, and to know a little is better than to know everything"
Liu Cheng lowered his head, not daring to look at Zhang Zichen's red eyes anymore, and his irresistible voice seemed to have more love from the elders. When he turned his head to the side, his eyes occasionally skipped a framed photo on the small table next to him, and stayed for a second on the figure of the young man smiling brightly in the middle of the photo.
"But what I have to do now is not to know everything, but to protect everyone around me as much as possible"
"..."
"Please Liu Bureau, please tell me all the information about Li Guangming"
As the number of clues continued to increase, the mystery gradually became more and more complicated, but in Zhang Zichen's thoughts, there was always a nail stuck in it, a nail that could not be removed no matter what he imagined.
That was Li Guangming, the seemingly innocent and unlucky rural teacher who died in the Shanqian Avenue case.
Zhang Zichen had a vague premonition that as long as this stubborn nail could be removed, the intricate clues wrapped around it would unfold accordingly. But all this is too difficult, not only the few questions that Zhang Zichen raised earlier, it seems that Shinan University's body dismemberment case is also inextricably related to this man named Li Guangming.
"Li Guangming, he is from the Ministry of Security"
"Department of Security?!"
I had imagined various possibilities countless times, but Zhang Zichen had never imagined that Li Guangming was actually from the Ministry of Security.
"It seems that you already know the Ministry of Security"
"Um"
That said. . . in this case. . . Zhang Zichen's brain started running uncontrollably, and the sudden explosion of clues and thoughts hit the nerves in his brain with pain.
"Son, since you got useful information, it's time for me to eat, my wife doesn't like waiting in the room the most"
"Well..."
Not allowing the other party to say anything else, Liu Cheng got up from the sofa and forcibly sent Zhang Zichen out of the door.
After closing the door, Liu Cheng listened quietly for a few seconds, then glanced at the bedroom door, walked softly to the balcony, closed the door, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number.
Volume 5 The Choice Between Life and Death Chapter Thirteen Intertwined
The moonlight over the rich district seems to be better than other places, even the window sills under the moonlight and the luxurious decoration in the room add a bit of charm to it.
It seems that it is different from those domestically made European-style beds. No matter how you look at it, this bed in the room does not have the rigid feeling of a cat or a tiger, but it is comfortable to look at, and the soft couch is to the extreme. Even if you are a man of iron, if you throw it at this ****, it will turn into soft fingers in an instant.