While Lin Yan was sleeping in his clothes, the scavengers also came to the last stop of the day, the entrance of the bar in the middle of the night, where there are many drunks, and it is the easiest to pick up beer bottles, which are much more valuable than plastic bottles.
The girl squatted on the corner of the street for a while, and saw a drunk man put a beer bottle on the steps, got up and stumbled away.
She ran over to pick it up and poured out the remaining wine inside, and when she was about to throw it into her back basket, someone grabbed her wrist.
She raised her head in horror, it was the drunk man from just now, who turned around at some point, grabbed her wrist, pulled him up, pushed him against the wall, and moved his drunken mouth close to hers. Face.
"Little sister... the true sign of her growth... accompany... accompany my brother for two drinks..."
"Get away... get away... don't go anymore... I... I called someone!" The girl was so anxious that she was about to cry, and kept pushing him with her hands, but the difference in strength was too great, and she was taken advantage of a lot.
She cried and called for help, but the people staying around the bar burst into laughter.
The man got more and more aggressive and used his hands up and down: "Little sister... followed... followed my brother to eat hot food and drink spicy food..."
The girl clenched her lower lip, turned her head to one side, tears streaming down her cheeks, just when she was about to bite her tongue, she lightened her body, and the man was pushed away vigorously.
The drunk man stumbled from the ground and got up and shouted: "Fuck...fuck you... who are you... dare to hit me..."
The man standing in front of her was tall, with broad shoulders, wearing an ordinary jacket and a peaked cap, his expression could not be seen clearly in the dark night, only his voice was low and hoarse.
"roll."
Only half of the unshaven chin was exposed on the face hidden in the shadow of the peaked cap. The drunk man swallowed his saliva and rushed forward in disbelief. He was knocked over by the people and groaned while clutching his stomach. .
The man picked up the beer bottle that had fallen on the ground and walked towards her. The girl swallowed and stepped back.
"Give."
The footsteps stopped, and a shadow was cast in front of him. The outstretched arm was tightly muscled, and there seemed to be a tattoo on the inside of the wrist. The moonlight was faint, and it was hard to see what the pattern was.
The girl was still in shock and did not dare to reach out to pick it up.
The man took a step back, put the wine bottle on the ground, turned and left.
The girl seemed to wake up from a dream, and chased after two steps: "That... thank you... thank you..."
The man paused, but did not stop.
"Uncle... Uncle..." She still called out after deliberation: "You... what's your name? I... I will repay you..."
When the man turned his head, she seemed to see the corners of his lips slightly hooked under the peaked cap, his voice was still hoarse.
"Call me a sweetheart, and we'll see you again."
After he left this puzzling words, he strode away. After the girl was stunned for a while, she picked up the beer bottle and threw it into the back basket. Afraid of meeting the pervert again, she hurried home.
"Meow—" The kind-hearted man who walked not far away stopped and looked at this cute cat. It was a little orange cat. It seemed to have been wandering for a long time. Its coat was a bit dirty and it was starving and skinny. It was lying on the floor tiles weakly screaming.
The man leaned down, picked up the poor kitten, and gently stroked its head: "Poor little cat, let me help you."
The hand that was holding the nape of its neck wrapped around its entire neck, and with a sudden force, the kitten struggled and let out a shrill cry, kicking its four paws in the air in vain until the tongue stuck out of its mouth. , was completely lifeless, and was crushed to death by someone alive.
The man picked it up, kissed and kissed its forehead that had lost its temperature, and then gently put it down.
"Little cutie, it's painful to live, but it's okay, I'll help you out."
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The space in the car was cramped, the temperature dropped sharply at night, the engine couldn't start, and the air conditioner stopped working. Lin Yan didn't sleep well, and frowned tightly in his sleep.
"Hey, sister, have you guys gone to the hospital?" Song Yuhang called from outside the car.
Ji Jingxing held Xiao Wei in one hand and asked the doctor to give him an injection, while listening to the phone: "Here we are... Thank you Yuhang..."
"It's okay, it's fine when we get here." Song Yuhang put one hand in his pocket, and he felt a lot more at ease when he heard her say that, and glanced at the car, Lin Yan was still asleep.
"Is that... your colleague just now?" Two young men in suits and leather shoes came to knock on the door of her house in the middle of the night, and she was still a little frightened, until the other party reported Song Yuhang's name and said that they were sent there by the order of the lady. From the hospital, she dubiously hugged Xiao Wei and went downstairs with them. There was already a Mercedes nanny car waiting by the side of the road.
Along the way, the two young men and the driver were very polite to them, and even helped to contact a pediatrician, so that Ji Jingxing was in a daze and couldn't recover.
When did she know such a rich and powerful person
Song Yuhang changed his other hand to hold the phone, and responded in a low voice: "Well, it's my colleague. We went to the provincial capital to handle the case. The car broke down and got stuck in the middle of the road..."
Ji Jingxing heaved a sigh of relief without leaving a trace: "It's the middle of the night, and you have worked hard, Yu Hang, thank you and your colleagues for me."
Song Yuhang smiled slightly when he heard this: "Okay, she's outspoken, don't take what she just said to heart."
Ji Jingxing nodded, and the doctor told him to go for another blood test, she stood up holding Xiaowei, it was time to end the call.
"Okay, then you... be careful on the road."
"Well, don't worry, sister, Xiao Wei will tell me what's going on, goodbye."
After hanging up the phone, Song Yuhang opened the door to get in the car, and the wind gushed in. Lin Yan curled up for a moment, hugged her arms tightly, and dropped the clothes she had just used to throw into the car.
Song Yuhang looked back, stretched his arms to reach it, tried several times but couldn't reach it, so Fu got out of the car and opened the rear door, leaning down slightly to pick it up for her.
Lin Yan fell asleep with his head up, with one hand under his head and the other around himself. The sleeping position was not very elegant, and the suspenders ran up to reveal the navel and the strong vest line, and one leg was on the ground just to step on it. Catch fallen clothing.
Song Yuhang neither advanced nor retreated, Lin Yan moaned again: "Leng..."
She thought for a while, then leaned over, intending to pull out the coat, halfway through it, Lin Yan seemed to sense it, snorted twice impatiently, turned her face away, but stepped on her feet even tighter.
Song Yuhang held his forehead secretly, she didn't wear a coat, she was wearing only a short sleeve, what would she wear if she took it off
Besides, Lin Yan has not recovered from her serious illness, so it is not a problem to let her freeze like this, what if she gets cold again, after all, she is the one who brought her out.
Song Yuhang thought for a while, and his eyes fell on her small ankle, which seemed to be covered with a layer of enamel under the moonlight, which looked delicate and charming.
The thin straps of the high-heeled shoes were loosely wrapped around it. Song Yuhang wanted to untie her and pick up the clothes by the way. Thinking of this, she raised her hand and held her ankle, warm and moist like a good sheep Zhiyu, she almost couldn't hold it.
In the quiet atmosphere, each other's breathing intertwined, Lin Yan closed her eyes and fell asleep, but she felt an inexplicable sense of shame creeping into her heart, as if she had seen something she shouldn't see, moved something she shouldn't have moved.
Song Yuhang hurriedly looked away, adjusted his breathing secretly, and leaned over to pick up the clothes under her feet. Lin Yan was already a light sleeper, not to mention that she opened and closed the car door repeatedly, and felt in a daze that someone was touching her. Without even thinking about it, he lifted his foot and kicked it, hitting Song Yuhang's knee.
Song Yuhang was caught off guard by being kicked straight, his lower body lost strength, his body tilted, and he fell straight to her.
It was too late for her to stand up, the entire seat was already occupied by Lin Yan, and in a hurry, she wanted to support her shoulders to avoid the intimate contact between the two of them, who knows how easy it is to control the strength, especially In the dark night.
She felt something wrong when she palmed down, her five fingers sank into the softness, the touch was so wonderful that a strange electric current rushed to the top of her head in an instant, and she was so paralyzed that she forgot to move.
Poor Lin Yan was hit with stares in his eyes, finally came back to his senses, slowly lowered his head, his eyes fell on her hands, and he gritted his teeth.
"Song, Yu, and Hang."
"Bang-crack." Song Yuhang backed out of the carriage covering his face. Lin Yan shot left and right, hitting very evenly. Her whole face was in hot pain, and he threw the clothes to her angrily, and shook them with a bang. On the driver's door.
"Be kind as the liver and lungs of a donkey."
Lin Yan put on his clothes and sat up quietly: "Captain Song, you should be glad that you are not a man, otherwise you would have been paralyzed long ago."
Song Yuhang snorted coldly, went to touch the cigarette that Lin Yan threw in the storage box, and flicked on the lighter. Fortunately, there was a seat between the two of them, so Lin Yan couldn't see the blush on her face.
"Oh, is that right? Forensic Lin is a person who has five boyfriends at the same time, so he still cares about this."
With a neutral tone, she opened the car window to let in the cool night wind.
"Acquaintances are exchanges, that's what you want, but in this barren mountain, if Team Song really wants to do something to me, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist."
Her voice was low, with a bit of laziness that hadn't fully woken up. There was a rustle in the back seat, and she didn't know what she was doing, whether she was tying high heels or putting on clothes, because she couldn't see It's just a little more intriguing.
Song Yuhang was so depressed that she didn't dare to turn her head back. The cigarette in her hand quickly burned her fingers, and she pressed it into the ashtray before she spoke.
"I'm that kind of person in Forensic Lin's heart?"
Lin Yan propped his chin, looked over quietly, his eyes gleaming: "Who says it's not, after all, I haven't pulled my clothes once or twice."
Even if she didn't look back, she knew that the eyes were firmly on her body, and she could imagine how charming her expression was when she said this, and how far-fetched her explanation was.
"That... that was an accident."
Lin Yan giggled, and there was a rustle in the back seat, she got up and lay down on the front seat, looking at her sideways.
"Hey, you're still a baby, aren't you? Is it that difficult to admit that you have desires?"
This topic is too violent, Song Yuhang is not a sage, and she will have the physical impulses that adult women would have. It's just that she either uses boxing to vent her excess energy or solves it by herself. To be honest, she never thought that one day she would have a straightforward conversation with someone on this topic, let alone thinking about this topic, she felt cold all over her body. The blood is cold.
She raised her eyes to meet hers: "Yes, but definitely not with girls."
Lin Yan was stunned for a while, and then laughed more heartily: "Did I say it was with a girl? Or..."
She glanced over slightly, with a playful smile on her lips.
"When I talk about desire, the first person that Team Song thinks of is..."
Before the word "I" was out of the mouth, Song Yuhang coldly dropped the sentence "I'm going to repair the car" and pushed the door out without giving her a chance to finish.
Lin Yan watched her lift the hood, and the smile on her lips became more and more meaningful.
She yawned and lay down again, but what she thought was that molesting Song Yuhang was such a fun thing, but what she didn't expect was that Song Yuhang's sentence of playing with fire turned out to be a The language has become a prophecy.
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"Why are you here now? The shift will change in half an hour." The woman said, opening the side door next to the passage, avoiding the cameras in the corridor, and welcoming people in.
The man was tall and he lowered his head slightly. He carried a huge travel bag and his voice was low.
"No rush, half an hour is enough."
The body that was supposed to be cremated lay quietly on the bed in the morgue. The girl was pale and bloodless. She was about ten years old and had a well-proportioned figure.
The man walked around the mortuary bed, looking at her body almost fascinated, his fingers lightly brushed the girl's cold skin, and every hair on his body was trembling.
He couldn't help sighing: "It's really a work of art."
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"When will the DNA comparison result come out?"
Since He Miao had ruled out the suspicion of homicide, the most important purpose of her and Lin Yan's trip was to submit biological samples for inspection and extract the DNA of Uncle He Miao's little uncle for comparison.
During the routine questioning, this man did not hide anything. He was thin and huddled in a chair, holding a cup of tea in his hand. His hands were rough and covered with large and small bruises. Traces left by carpentry.
He showed the nervousness that ordinary people should have when facing police inquiries, so he didn't particularly attract Song Yuhang's attention.
And he still has an alibi. He only went home once in three months, and he had a train ticket stub to prove that he left from morning to night. He Miao was still in school at that time.
He has no time to commit crimes.
"It will take 24 hours at the earliest."
Song Yuhang nodded: "Okay, I will trouble you."
"Where, Team Song is a rare visitor, it's rare to come to the provincial capital, why don't you go to Director Zhao to catch up?"
She has come to the criminal investigation team of the Binhai Provincial Public Security Department quite a few times, and she is a familiar face.
Song Yuhang smiled slightly: "Isn't there a case in hand? It's not too late to visit the old man in Bureau Zhao when the work is over."
After saying hello to a few familiar people, he walked out of the hall and pressed the tiny microphone on his ear.
"He went out."
Lin Yan, who was reading the newspaper in front of the newsstand on the street corner, handed the money to the boss: "This is what I need."
As he spoke, he copied the newspaper and casually followed the pace of the person in front.
Lin Yan lowered his voice, without moving his mouth: "Didn't you say there was an alibi? Why are you still following him?"
Song Yuhang stood by the street to buy breakfast: "He was not surprised at all when it came to He Miao's death, he was as indifferent as Wang Xiuzhen, but when it came to her pregnancy, he seemed a little surprised, normal people passed it in a flash , but he is still rubbing his hands, which is typical self-soothing performance."
Lin Yan twitched at him, "Then what are you going to do if I follow him?"
Song Yuhang took a sip of the soy milk handed over by the stall owner earlier: "Me? I'll go to a nearby market where migrant workers gather."
"I do all the hard work of co-authoring and tracking, don't I?"
Lin Yan heard her yelling "sell buns", "steamed dumplings" and "fried dough sticks" with hatred.
Song Yuhang slightly bent the corner of his lower lip: "This is what you want to follow, obey the leader's arrangement."
Lin Yan almost cursed out loud.
The man walking in front suddenly turned his head, she turned around and leaned against the willow tree next to her, took out her mobile phone from her pocket in an instant, and spoke loudly.
"Dear~~~"
The man turned his head and searched around, and saw that there was no suspicious person following him. There was only a young girl in the crowd who was talking on a mobile phone. It seemed that she was talking to her boyfriend, and she laughed like a silver bell.
She was so outstanding in figure and appearance that the man couldn't help but look at her twice before turning and walking forward.
Lin Yan smiled instantly, thinking that the Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau should award her the Most Dedicated Policeman of the Year Award and the Best Actress of the Year Award at the same time.
Song Yuhang listened to this incident quietly, and couldn't help laughing: "Look, this is why you are asked to follow."
First of all, in terms of appearance, Lin Yan is definitely more harmless than her, and secondly, Lin Yan's adaptability is not weaker than her.
Lin Yan gritted her teeth and continued to walk forward: "I believe in your evil, and we will settle the score after this case is solved, Song, police, officer."