After coming out of Li Shiping's house, Song Yuhang flagged down a taxi, gave the name of the place, and closed his eyes slightly to rest his mind.
"Miss, Randy's Bar is here"
"Okay, thank you." She reached out to hand over the money, opened the door and got out of the car, looked up at the huge neon signboard, and could hear the deafening music even standing on the side of the road.
There were a few young people with colorfully dyed hair standing at the door of the shop smoking. As soon as they saw her, they came over to solicit customers: "Miss, do you want to drink? Today's drink is 20% off"
Song Yuhang took out his ID from his pocket: "Police, find someone called Weekend"
Several people suddenly showed a lack of interest. Those who do this kind of business are most afraid of the police coming to their door, which is bad luck.
A young man with green hair dyed weakly pushed open the store door: "On the weekend, someone is looking for you."
The boy was scrubbing the cups at the bar, he suddenly raised his head, met Song Yuhang's eyes, and buried his head down to do his own work.
Song Yuhang knew that he was the person he was looking for, so he walked over and knocked on the bar: "The police, I need you to understand the situation."
On weekends, because he was still in school, he didn't have any weird hairstyles. He was a very clean and refreshing boy in the uniform of the bar.
Seeing the certificate, he didn't even frown: "Is it about Teacher Ding?"
Before Song Yuhang could speak, he said again: "I don't know, I think you may have asked the wrong person. After Teacher Ding sent me back to the dormitory that night, I have been resting in the dormitory. My roommates and dormitory supervisors can help me. testify"
This kid also knows what an alibi is.
Song Yuhang remained calm: "Currently there is no evidence that you killed her. Why are you so excited? I just came here today to find out how your relationship with her is, or who she is very close to..."
As soon as she finished speaking, a guest called out: "Where's my wine?! Why hasn't it been served yet!"
On the weekend, I took the tray out: "Excuse me, I still have to work."
Song Yuhang stretched out his hand to block his way, and motioned him to wait a moment: "Don't you want to know who killed her?"
The boy paused slightly, and after a while he smiled mockingly: "Officer Song, I'm not yet eighteen years old. As far as I know, it doesn't seem legal to ask minors alone."
Pretty smart.
Song Yuhang was startled, he had already submerged into the crowd with the tray.
"Sorry to keep you waiting, your Long Island Iced Tea, please take it easy"
Turning around, one of his colleagues happened to be passing by. On the weekend, he handed over the tray, took off his apron, and said in a low voice, "The police are looking for me. Please look at the front desk for me. I'm going to the back."
It was the green hair who nodded, and the two exchanged positions, and disappeared into the bustling crowd on weekends.
The bar changed to a more intense dance music, and the lights were so colorful that people couldn't see clearly. Coupled with the people coming and going, Song Yuhang found that he had lost his target after walking a short distance.
A funny smile curled up on her lips until someone tapped her on the shoulder lightly.
Subconsciously, she was preparing for an over-the-shoulder throw, and grabbed the back of the man's hand. The touch was soft and boneless, and a sweet scent of perfume wafted into her nostrils.
Lin Yan pressed against her ear, and didn't know what to say, the hot air gently brushed the back of her neck, scratching it slightly itchy.
Song Yuhang let go of his hand, took a step back and stood still: "What did you say?"
Lin Yan was holding a glass of mojito in his hand, and with a smile in his eyes, he glanced at her lightly: "I said, it turns out that Police Officer Song also had a day of miscalculation."
Song Yuhang pursed his lower lip, but he heard the sentence clearly: "What are you doing here?"
"Investigate the case, what else can I do, I just said, the young people nowadays have long since given up on your tricks, look at my aunt"
Lin Yan stuffed the wine glass into her hand, brushed her hair coquettishly, and pulled down the one-shoulder dress to squeeze out her full curves.
Before she took the initiative to ring the bell, a waiter came over to greet her immediately.
Lumao: "Miss, what would you like to drink?"
"..."
Song Yuhang turned his face blankly.
"You are the most expensive wine, and what else, I want you handsome young man to come out and play with me." She seemed to be drunk, her feet were unsteady, she staggered around the green hair's neck, and was caught by someone. Helped him to the booth and sat down.
"Two bottles of Louis XIII," the green hair ordered to the young man behind him, and looked at her with a shy face, almost dazzled by the big cards all over her body.
Lin Yan bowed up from the booth, and went to hug his neck again, not shying away from it, his eyes were blurred, and his tongue couldn't be straightened: "I heard... I heard that you have a handsome guy called Weekend... my sister has a lot of money." ...let him come out and drink with me...it's all yours"
She said that she randomly pulled out a stack of RMB from LV's bag and stuffed it into his arms.
Lumao's saliva almost fell, but after thinking about it, he hesitated for a moment: "Sister...he is not here today, or...let someone else drink with you, so you are still considerate, obedient and sensible"
Lin Yan was thinking about it, with a charming smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to pull the person down: "That's fine, I don't need anyone else, just you, as long as you make my sister happy, the money is all yours." ~"
Song Yuhang was only an aisle away from her, watching her exchange cups with a few young people, a booth of red men and women, Lin Yan giggled, the flowers trembled, and buried his head in the cupboard as if drunk with alcohol. In Lumao's arms.
Her voice was soft and soft, her figure was weak and boneless, and her eyes were rippling, as if she was distressed: "It's a pity, that little brother is not here, and my sister still wants to keep him. I, I like this kind of young wolf dog."
Being hugged by her, the green hair's bones are brittle, so there is no need to care about other things: "Nurture? That kid is not short of money recently"
Lin Yan lay on his lap, and let him take a sip of wine: "Oh? How do you say it? Why does a student come to work in this kind of place if he doesn't lack money?"
The green hair was also drunk, and he opened his mouth and said, "I don't know what kind of gold master that kid has been with recently. I saw him wearing an Omega watch yesterday."
Although the Omega brand is not as luxurious as Rolex, it is considered a luxury for students.
Lin Yan frowned lightly: "Oh? Men and women, dare to steal someone from my sister, and don't even look at who I am..."
Song Yuhang listened intently, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, suddenly felt something wrong, isn't this what Lin Yangang drank
She frowned and quickly put it down.
The clear aroma of wine lingered on his lips and teeth.
The group drank wildly until the bar closed late at night, and Lin Yan also asked for the information she wanted, she glanced over from the corner of her eye, and saw that person was still sitting on the chair in front of him, not taking a sip of the drink in front of him.
Miss Lin stood up crookedly, and threw a stack of money on the table: "Come on, I've drunk the wine, I've had enough fun, let's break up."
After finishing speaking, she turned around and was about to leave, Lumao hurriedly supported her, winked at the people next to her, they looked at each other, and walked out behind them.
Song Yuhang zipped the hoodie, buttoned the hat on his head, and went out after checking out.
"Hey, Miss, please slow down, the car is here." Lin Yan's footsteps were sloppy, his eyes were blurred, and he bent down from time to time to pretend to be uncomfortable, his face was pale.
For a while, even Song Yuhang couldn't tell whether she was really drunk or fake drunk, so he had to follow them.
Seeing that the car coming in front of him was not his own, Lin Yan sneered slightly in his heart.
Damn, he still wants to pick up the corpse.
Lumao ordered people to open the car door, and was about to help him up. Lin Yan seemed to be standing unsteadily and hugged his waist, but in fact, his right hand touched the third section of his spine like a tarsal maggot. Gravity hit, neither dead nor disabled.
Before she could make a move, her body was lightened, and the green hair had been torn apart by someone. Lin Yan still felt a little regretful. His right hand, which had gathered strength just now, loosened up and hugged her side waist, and leaned his head against the person who came. on the shoulders.
"Honey, you're here, I feel so uncomfortable, take me home, okay~" The deliberately coquettish voice gave goosebumps all over my body.
Two people are excited at the same time.
Song Yuhang looked down at her blankly.
The moment they looked at each other, the two had their own thoughts.
Lin Yan blinked her innocent eyes, hugged her even tighter, held her clothes a little, and buried her head in her chest.
…
Song Yuhang resisted the urge to throw her out, and walked out with his arms around her shoulders.
When several people saw her doing bad things, their expressions became a little unkind. One of them rushed up drunk and wanted to snatch her. Song Yuhang switched her from left hand to right hand, and elbowed her with his backhand, hitting the vital point. The man stepped back a few steps I gasped in pain.
"Damn it, give it to me!"
Several people rushed up, Song Yuhang pushed Lin Yan behind him, and said in a low voice without looking back: "Call the police!"
"Oh, I didn't bring my mobile phone. Isn't Team Song one of the best criminal policemen in Jiangcheng City? Why should I call the police?" The drunkenness was swept away from her face, and Lin Yan stood up straight. A Mazar eats melons and watches a show, and they all work together.
Song Yuhang dodged it sideways. She had rich experience in fighting, and immediately threw the person to the ground with a clean kick.
Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of someone sneaking up from behind, and she turned her head to avoid it, grabbing the man's arm and throwing her back.
Someone rushed up with a baseball bat, and Song Yuhang didn't show any fear even though she had more than one opponent. She played swiftly, steadily and dexterously. She knocked the green hair away with one knee, and didn't let him escape , pulled his wrist and broke the man back.
The green hair screamed in pain, and tried to knock her away with his head with brute force, but Song Yuhang directly punched her with an uppercut, causing nosebleeds to splatter. She pushed him back, her strength was no less than that of the male criminal policeman, and she slammed him into the car with a loud bang, which made Lumao dizzy. Song Yuhang snapped her backhand, and her weak wrist couldn't hold the baseball bat and it fell. She picked it up and threw it far away. She took out handcuffs from her pocket and handcuffed the man and the car door tightly.
Seeing the baseball bat rolling down to his feet, Lin Yan couldn't laugh anymore, and planned to run away.
Before the police car arrived, the little hooligan lying on the ground was crying for his father and mother.
Song Yuhang turned around to look at her, with deep eyes: "Forensic Doctor Lin put on a good show, where are you going?"
Just as Lin Yan was about to speak, his stomach was overwhelmed, and he couldn't help retching while holding on to the telephone pole.
She intends to use those little hooligans to test Song Yuhang's skills, and Song Yuhang also intends to kill chickens for the monkeys to see, otherwise it's just dealing with a few ruffians, how can they be so fierce
She was clearly telling her with actions: don't act rashly.
Song Yuhang is a smart person, and he still remembers the incident in the archives room.
Her suspicions about her were never dispelled.
Thinking of this, Lin Yan coughed even harder, leaning on the telephone pole and bending down. She drank heavily, and when she vomited, she couldn't even stand upright. The back of her neck, which was as white as jade, was exposed under the street lamp, pale and weak.
When the police car arrived, she shifted her gaze from the figures under the street lights back to this group of colorful hooligans. After escorting them into the police car, Song Yuhang looked back, asked Fang Xin for tissues and walked over.
"Give"
Looking at the tissue handed over by the person in front of him, Lin Yan was slightly taken aback, wiped the filth from the corners of his lips, raised his head, his eyes were burning hot: "No, I'm not drunk"
Song Yuhang made fun of himself, so he didn't say any more, turned around and left.
After a long time, she finally felt better, and walked out of the alley with the help of the wall, but she didn't expect that the police lights were still flashing, and Song Yuhang hadn't left yet.
She just casually leaned against the car door, with her hands in her pockets and her hat still on her head. She wore a simple gray T-shirt and black trousers, but she had the gentleness and indifference of a boy next door.
It was as if the senior who was just waiting for the girls in the next class to finish was not the one who made the sharp move just now.
Lin Yan didn't know why this idea suddenly popped into her mind, she was shocked, and felt disgusted by herself for the second time tonight.
"Cold?" Seeing that her face was still pale, she shivered again, Song Yuhang looked at her exposed shoulders and collarbone, and handed over his coat very considerately.
Lin Yan didn't intend to answer: "Aren't you angry?"
"Forensic doctor Lin is full of tricks. If I get angry at everything, I won't die of anger."
After saying a word, she gritted her teeth again, snatched the coat from her hand and got into the car.
"You better shut up!"
Song Yuhang followed her into the car with a smile: "Duan Cheng, let's drive."
On the way back, she finally calmed down a bit, perhaps because she hadn't had a good rest recently, coupled with the surge of alcohol, she fell asleep after a while.
She was still covered with Song Yuhang's coat. She never seemed to wear perfume or make-up, and there was a faint smell of sunshine on her clothes.
Half asleep and half awake, Lin Yan was thinking about the pleasant smell of taking the quilt out for an afternoon in the warm winter sun.
She just lay her pillow on this scent and fell asleep completely.
The alley was low and narrow, and it was difficult to drive. The road was also bumpy and bumpy. Lin Yan tilted his head and leaned on her shoulder.
She wanted to reach out to hold her steady, but accidentally touched her breath, and the heat gently brushed over her fingers.
The lights in the carriage were not turned on, her complexion was astonishingly white, her eyes were closed, she was breathing evenly, and she was actually asleep.
The weak back of the neck was exposed to her gaze. Song Yuhang was born in a military and police family. His father was a special police officer and his elder brother was an anti-narcotics policeman. The provincial team specializes in free kickboxing.
Her father and brother did not allow her to be weak, and she was also arrogant and wanted to catch up with her brother. She grew up slowly, and her height was far higher than that of women of the same age. If you don't wear clothes, you might also consider going to the gym to be a bodybuilder or something.
She never knew what "weakness" was, and it was the first time she tasted this word from Lin Yan today.
The pale nape of her neck would be folded in her hands with just a little effort.
No wonder she, weak things always make people want to destroy.
That is the truth she has realized from countless times of fighting against the most vicious criminals.
Song Yuhang inexplicably felt that his throat was a little dry.
"Team Song, we're here." Duan Cheng turned off the engine and parked the car at the gate of the City Bureau.
Lin Yan sat up, looked sleepy, yawned, the uniform jacket slipped off her body, and when she lowered her head to pick it up, Song Yuhang had already jumped out of the car.
The coat was inevitably stained with filth and the pungent smell of alcohol. Lin Yan raised his eyebrows at her after getting out of the car: "Hey, I'll wash it and return it to you."
Song Yuhang nodded, and without saying a word, he plunged into the city bureau. She was walking so fast that Lin Yan hadn't recovered completely: "Hey—what are you running for?"
The person in front of me who asked this question paused, Song Yuhang moved his lips, but did not turn his head: "Interrogation"
Under her seemingly calm appearance, in fact, only she knows what kind of evil has just happened.