Jiang Chijing prepared daily necessities such as slippers and mouthwash cups for Zheng Mingyi, but other than that, his mind was blank, and he couldn't think of anything else to prepare.
Always dreaming is not a solution, so he thought of going to the small house opposite to find inspiration.
After such a long time, the people of the community seem to have become accustomed to the existence of this ruin. But after entering the yard, there is still a strong sense of depression.
The dark exterior walls can no longer see their original appearance, and the weeds in the courtyard are extremely tenacious.
Jiang Chijing carefully bypassed the cordon pulled up by the police and stepped into the burnt and deformed door frame.
Before the police came to investigate the cause of the fire in the small house, but only determined that it was arson, and there was no clue after that.
The man in black who attacked Zheng Mingyi was very suspicious, and he had long since been released from the detention center.
But he insisted that he was just a thief and had nothing to do with the arson case, and the police could not find any evidence of his arson.
After looking around in the living room, Jiang Chijing wrote down a mug, then went to the kitchen to have a look, and decided to prepare more aprons for Zheng Mingyi.
No need to look at the toiletries in the bathroom anymore, Jiang Chijing went directly to the bedroom on the second floor.
The clothes and bedding were naturally burnt out by the fire, and all Zheng Mingyi's watches were turned into a pile of scrap metal.
Jiang Chijing roughly estimated the loss, and the price on the table was higher than the price of this small house. It stands to reason that the arsonist should be using money to do things, but he kept so many precious watches and did not take them. This shows that this person is very experienced and knows that famous watches are easy to be traced in the market.
Jiang Chijing couldn't help but think of the man in black again.
He is athletic and clean, and looks like a professional. He appeared in Zheng Mingyi's house twice, the first time Zheng Mingyi threw him off the second floor, the second time he came to the house and rummaged through boxes and left before Guan Wei arrived.
These two incidents, including the arson case that followed, were done carefully, and indeed it was very much like a person's style.
But it's useless to think about these now. Jiang Chijing is not a professional criminal investigator, and even the police can't find evidence in cases, so he can't do anything about it. He decided to take the time to take a look to see if there were any leftover items in the house.
Next to the bedside table was a lot of debris, which should have been found in the drawer when the man in black came here for the second time to find clues.
In addition to common items such as remote controls and chargers, Jiang Chijing also found something he was very familiar with—a high-end brand of binoculars.
This telescope is a top-level configuration. If Jiang Chijing's monocular can clearly see the blood vessels on Zheng Mingyi's forearm, then this telescope can even see the eyelashes on Jiang Chijing's eyelids.
Good guy, more advanced than the equipment used by his professional voyeur.
Zheng Mingyi had confessed before that he had been observing Jiang Chijing since he found out that he was under surveillance.
At that time, Jiang Chijing didn't think much about it, he just thought that observation was just ordinary observation, but now it seems that what "surveillance" and what "observation" are are all elegant words, and the two of them are just peeping at each other. other side.
I don't know if Zheng Mingyi has his favorite TOP3 pictures in his heart.
"What TOP3?"
On the morning of the new week, Jiang Chijing mentioned the binoculars to Zheng Mingyi, and also mentioned the concept of TOP3 screen. Zheng Mingyi should have never done such a boring ranking. He was confused at first, but he soon laughed when he understood.
"Let me think about it." Zheng Mingyi said, "You speak first."
"I'm asking you." Jiang Chijing didn't back down.
"Well—" Zheng Mingyi fell into a brief thought, "The third place, you take the courier."
"I'll take the courier?" Jiang Chijing felt inexplicable, "What's so good about this?"
Zheng Mingyi pointed to the ground with his index finger, and said vaguely, "The express delivery is on the ground."
Jiang Chijing immediately reacted, he needed to bend over to take the courier, and at this time the curve of his buttocks would tighten.
Gee, great.
"What about you?" Zheng Mingyi asked.
"My third place," Jiang Chijing deliberately slowed down, "you wear loose sports shorts."
"Sports shorts?" Zheng Mingyi asked.
"It will be tossed around, it looks very big." Jiang Chijing said swear words seriously.
Zheng Mingyi suddenly couldn't laugh anymore, and after a long while he stopped laughing and continued: "My second place, you are sitting on the sofa watching TV."
"Watching TV?" Jiang Chijing felt baffled again.
"Think about your sitting position." Zheng Mingyi reminded.
Jiang Chijing likes to lean on the armrest of the sofa, with one leg bent horizontally in front of him, and the other leg standing upright and stepping on the sofa. There is nothing wrong with this sitting position, but the key is that Jiang Chijing is used to wearing loose shorts. If he stands up, the trousers will shrink to the base of his legs. If he moves again, it is possible to see the underwear.
High, really high.
Jiang Chijing has been peeping at Zheng Mingyi for so long, but he has never seen him wearing underwear. In this second place, Jiang Chijing is willing to lose.
"It's your turn." Zheng Mingyi said.
"Wrap gauze on your hands before you punch." Jiang Chijing said.
This is nothing new. The last time Zheng Mingyi came to Jiang Chijing's house one day after he was released from prison, the two had already played gauze play.
Zheng Mingyi nodded and continued: "My number one, you wear a vest."
In Jiang Chijing's home clothes, there is a set of tank tops and shorts, which he wears every three to five. Compared with short sleeves, the vest does show more flesh, but putting this answer in the first place, Jiang Chijing suddenly felt a little boring.
Zheng Mingyi should have seen Jiang Chijing's thoughts, and added: "When you wear a vest, whether you are taking the courier or watching TV, you will not pay attention to the problem of disappearing."
run away
Jiang Chijing immediately understood what Zheng Mingyi meant, he turned his body to the other side, frowned at Zheng Mingyi and said, "You are horny, Zheng Mingyi."
"Are you embarrassed to talk about me?" Zheng Mingyi raised his eyebrows, "Where's your number one?"
"I..." Jiang Chijing became guilty, sat up slowly and said, "That's why... you don't wear clothes."
As long as Zheng Mingyi doesn't wear clothes, Jiang Chijing likes to watch it. Whether it's boxing, cooking, or gardening, Jiang Chijing's top 1 is in his heart.
"Who is more lustful?" Zheng Mingyi asked amusingly.
"Cough." Jiang Chijing cleared his throat, "each other."
Two people with similar smells peeping at each other, such a small probability event can happen. Although Jiang Chijing was not superstitious, he always felt that it was a gift from God, and he used the way to influence him to let him get rid of the bad habit of peeping.
If I had to say it, the surveillance in the entertainment room was discovered by Zheng Mingyi, and Jiang Chijing felt that being caught for peeping was an extremely scary thing. Since then, he has never taken the initiative to turn on the surveillance in the entertainment room.
And with Zheng Mingyi's imprisonment, the small bungalow opposite was empty, and Jiang Chijing had not peeped for a long time.
Perhaps this little hobby that has been with him for many years is not as ingrained as he imagined.
After Zheng Mingyi left the library, an unexpected person found Jiang Chijing. It was the first time that Jiang Chijing saw Xu Sheng in the library in the more than half a year since he joined the prison.
"You're going to be released from prison today?" Jiang Chijing asked in surprise.
The court's verdict was faster than Guan Wei said, and Xu Sheng's sentence officially ended yesterday.
It stands to reason that he can leave the prison at 0:00 today, but he still needs to go through the formalities such as the release certificate, so he will appear in the official building at this time.
"Yes." Xu Sheng said with emotion, "I wonder how long Zheng Mingyi will have?"
"He will appear in court this Friday." Jiang Chijing said, "It should be released in court."
"That's good." Xu Sheng nodded, "What about Wu Peng?"
"It was also tried together on Friday, but he should appeal and he won't be locked up so soon."
"Anyway, when he is locked in, I will let the brothers take good care of him." Xu Sheng said.
The court has a corresponding jurisdiction. If there is no accident, Wu Peng will also be imprisoned in the southern prison.
In fact, without Xu Sheng's special care, Jiang Chijing would not make Wu Peng feel better. He changed the subject and said, "Do you have any plans for the future?"
"A brother introduced me to a job as a driver, so let's do it first." Xu Sheng said, "I plan to save some money and open a small shop. When he comes out, I will directly let him be the proprietress."
Nothing could be better than an ordinary little life, Jiang Chijing asked, "Do you want to go out later, do you want to see him?"
"Of course." Xu Sheng said, "First go to the hospital to see the condition of the old couple, and then go to the prison in the neighboring city to find him."
"He should miss you very much." Jiang Chijing said.
"I miss him too." Xu Sheng smiled gently, "By the way, Officer Jiang, I will return the 20,000 yuan you gave to the old couple before, as soon as possible."
Jiang Chijing wanted to say no, but he knew that Xu Sheng would not agree, so he said, "I'm not in a hurry."
"Then I'll go first." Xu Sheng stood up and said, "There will be an appointment later."
"Everything went well." Jiang Chijing said.
The most important thing in prisons is prisoners. After the old ones leave, there are always new ones coming in. Jiang Chijing occasionally sighs, hoping that there will be fewer prisoners in the prison, but he also knows that this hope cannot come true.
As long as there are prisoners in the prison, the prison story will continue, but for Zheng Mingyi, his prison journey is drawing to a close.
On Friday morning, Jiang Chijing drove to work in the prison as usual.
Before arriving at the prison parking lot, there will be a long boulevard. Today, Jiang Chijing's car just turned into the boulevard, and a bus drove out from the parking lot in the distance. Jiang Chijing knew that it was for Zheng Mingyi. The car in the city court.
He opened the car window and slowed down. When the two cars passed by, he saw Zheng Mingyi sitting by the window, and Zheng Mingyi obviously saw him too, and waved to him with a faint smile. .
Although Zheng Mingyi is still wearing an orange prison uniform and handcuffs on his hands, he should be free when the two meet next time.
Jiang Chijing stepped on the accelerator in a good mood and drove straight towards the prison parking lot, but at this moment, the roaring engine sound suddenly rang in his ears.
Jiang Chijing was pretty sure it wasn't the sound of his car.
In the suburbs with open roads, some young people often come over to race cars, but Jiang Chijing has never seen them. In the early morning of seven or eight o'clock, there are also people who drive cars to the suburbs.
He looked at the rear-view mirror subconsciously, and saw a black car appeared at the end of the boulevard in the rear, the front of the car was slightly tilted upwards, and at a glance, he could see that it was accelerating forward with all his strength.
A bad premonition suddenly appeared in Jiang Chijing's heart, and in the next instant, the car suddenly turned into the opposite lane and drove towards the bus face to face, and there was no tendency to slow down at all.
The bus could not avoid it, and could only swerve to the next lane. The sudden change of lane caused the side of the body to tilt slightly, and the car saw the opportunity and hit it straight.
All this happened too fast. When Jiang Chijing hurriedly stepped on the brakes and looked back, he saw that the bus had rolled over 180 degrees and turned into a position with the roof facing down.