The bright sun shined again that day, Zhang Yuan turned over and hugged the bare Fan Jiaojiao on the right.
"Go! Go to Liu Jing, let me sleep again~" Fan Jiaojiao snorted lazily, pushed Zhang Yuan away, and threw the smooth back at the guy.
"Hey, Liu Jing, a lazy pig, is sleepier than you." Zhang Yuan had to lie on his back, stretched out his hand to knead Liu Jing's dough, and was pushed back by Liu Jing.
Zhang Yuan couldn't sleep anymore. Although he went to bed late yesterday, he still woke up early.
It was a nightmare that woke him up. In the dream, he saw Long Ge press one woman after another under his body, some with blond hair, some black hair, some young, some middle-aged,...
Then in a blink of an eye, all the women turned into black corpses, their eyeballs were still turning, they were full of panic, bloodshot, and despair...
Zhang Yuan looked at the ceiling, what a terrifying dream, the so-called skin bag, the so-called pink skull, probably the same, too disgusting and unacceptable.
Last night, he still plucked up the courage to rush into the dark room again and took out the m21. If it weren't for the gun to be useful in the future, he really didn't want to enter this villa which was more disgusting than the grave. He is a special agent, a strong fighter, but first of all he is a man, not a devil.
Later, he called the police, but he did not leave his name. He left after seeing the police car speeding into the community at the phone booth on the roadside.
Thinking of those horrible corpses, Zhang Yuan could not fall asleep again, rubbed his eyes, got up, brushed his teeth, washed his face, and suddenly realized that a peaceful life is so wonderful, and behind the peaceful life, there is so much hidden behind it. Darkness, hidden evil.
Then the phone rang, Zhang Yuan time, very punctual, 8 o'clock exactly, just started work.
It was naturally Qin Xiaorou who called, her tone still very vigorous, as if the two hadn't happened at all.
"Where did you go last night!" Qin Xiaorou asked in a split voice, in the tone of the prisoner.
"Sleep, accompany my wife, yeah, and write a special guard mission completion report." Zhang Yuan took the phone, walked to a small sofa chair in the corner of the bedroom, and threw the two girls with colorful trousers and trousers. Throw them all to the **, then sit down, "Would you like to learn from it?"
"Humph!" Qin Xiaorou snorted, and then asked, "You do the things in the sky and the world, right?"
"What heaven and earth? What's the matter?" Zhang Yuan pretended to be confused.
"Don't give me sloppy eyes! Do you mean I don't know how you kill? When I haven't seen it? When I'm stupid?" Qin Xiaorou said violently.
Zhang Yuan sighed, yes, that kind of method is so easy, so clean, and in fact there are no flaws and no traces. This is the biggest trace.
"Isn't such a person supposed to die? Does such a beast have to be killed by someone? Have you been to the Nandu villa area, have you seen those bones, if you don't catch the bad guys, stare at me, you still have A policeman with the most basic sense of justice and humanity?" Zhang Yuan's tone became more intense as he said it. Whoever sees it in such a scene will be angry at such cruel behavior.
Qin Xiaorou didn't speak for a while before she slowed down and said, "What are you making? I don't want to pursue you, I'm just asking."
Zhang Yuan took a breath, "I'm sorry." Zhang Yuan went on to say, "I really regret it, it made that guy die so happy."
"That's right." Qin Xiaorou actually agreed with Zhang Yuan's words, and then said: "A total of 155 corpses, all buried under the violet flowers, are all women, ranging in age from 35 to 35 years old, and all died within one year. , The identity can’t be verified..., it’s terrible, really... hard to imagine."
It seems that the police have been busy this night. The numbers, characteristics, autopsy, and statistics have all come out.
"Any clues?" Zhang Yuan asked again.
"Hehe, I can't tell you, otherwise, it's not our turn to take action." Qin Zhirou Xiaorou's sudden laughter was like the sudden appearance of sunlight, which made Zhang Yuan's mood a lot better.
"Did you... Just know?" Zhang Yuan asked again.
"I'm so tired, I haven't slept all night." Qin Xiaorou stretched her waist and breathed, "Oh~ I'm so tired, this waist is sore."
Qin Xiaorou's voice was lazy, drowsy, and a little bit of feminine coquettishness. Such a tone, and the gentleness that came out of it, was the first time Zhang Yuan felt the gentleness that came from Qin Xiaorou.
In the impression, this is a fierce, strong, persistent woman, and Qin Xiaorou would never reveal a side to anyone else.
A soft complaint, a lazy sigh, and a less clear act of coquetry all show that this woman has accepted Zhang Yuan from her heart.
Zhang Yuan's heart suddenly became warm, just like the heat coming from the phone, making people feel so comfortable in his heart, body, and limbs.
"I'll pick you up." Zhang Yuan suddenly had the urge to hug her and rub her waist.
"Stop it, I'm in the game, go home immediately and have a rest..."
Qin Xiaorou's refusal was not so firm, so Zhang Yuan immediately interrupted her, "I'll be there right away and wait for me at the door." Just about to hang up, she added, "Go eat small wontons."
Qin Xiaorou's chuckle came from the other side, which made people rippling, intoxicated, very beautiful, very sweet, and feeling of love.
Zhang Yuan put on his clothes quickly, and just about to sneak out the door quietly, he heard Fan Jiaojiao ask, "Stop, who are you going to eat small wonton with?"
Zhang Yuan chuckled, returned to the bed, and smiled: "Wife, how about I go and get the head of the crime team back?"
"I know it's Qin Xiaorou." Fan Jiaojiao pouted and said coquettishly, "Kiss me, kiss~"
When the mouth met, Fan Jiaojiao's two bare legs hugged Zhang Yuan like a snake, and Xiaoyu's hands began to drill into his clothes.
"Hey, no, don't make me unable to help it. Qin Xiaorou can wait for the first date."
"Hey." Fan Jiaojiao laughed and kicked Zhang Yuan vigorously, "Go away, remember to bring me a copy."
Zhonghai’s morning is always very early. It’s not too early. Pedestrians, shuttle vehicles, and shops on the roadside have welcomed the first wave of passengers. The square on the Bund is also full of people from all over the world. Tourists.
With the car window open, the wind was blowing on his chest, and he moved Zhang Yuan's unfastened shirt collar back and forth, and the cool sunglasses he wore could not conceal his smile on the corner of his mouth. Everything was very beautiful.
"Unexpectedly, you really came." Qin Xiaorou was wearing a black police uniform, and saw Zhang Yuan's embarrassed slightly lowered and blushing heroic face.
"Of course it's true, take my wife off from get off work." Zhang Yuan chased her gaze mischievously.
"Don't talk nonsense, many people saw it." Qin Xiaorou was anxious and glared at Zhang Yuan. The policemen who came and hurriedly ran to the other side of the car door, opened the door, got in the car, and ordered: "Go fast."
Zhang Yuan closed the car window, started the car, and said with a smile: "What are you doing like a thief? When you fall in love, there is no need to cover it up."
"Say it?" Qin Xiaorou glared again, thinking that this is not the attitude that a girlfriend should show up. She raised her eyes softly and said, "If you do this again, you won't want you to pick me up in the future."
You can pick it up in the future, wow, isn’t this just admitting that it’s my girlfriend? Zhang Yuan felt refreshed again. He couldn't help but blurt out Qin Xiaorou, "Xiaorou, I like you."
Qin Xiaorou smiled, and then smiled more intensely, then, covering her mouth with her hand, she laughed, "Ha ha ha ha..."
"Hey, what are you laughing at?" Zhang Yuan didn't expect an affectionate dialogue in exchange for her strange expression. What's so funny
Qin Xiaorou laughed for a long time before saying: "I didn't laugh at you, I was laughing before... the people who said this to me before... have all been beaten into pigs by me, hahaha."
Zhang Yuan gave her an angry look, "Have you not watched other people's TV? You have to be affectionate when you are in love. You laugh, and I'm not in the mood anymore."
Qin Xiaorou suppressed a smile before saying: "I haven't talked about it again, I don't know."
It seems that I haven't talked about it, and the emotional intelligence is too low. Zhang Yuan suddenly stretched out his hand to her again, making Qin Xiaorou nervous, "What are you doing?"
I rely on. Seeing that she is very good at solving the case with reasoning, but she is an emotional idiot, Zhang Yuan's hand beckoned again, "Your hand."
"Why?" Qin Xiaorou glared at Zhang Yuan like an idiot.
Zhang Yuan is really gone, "Let me touch it."
"No."
Zhang Yuan is really going to vomit blood. This relationship is really depressing, and he resignedly said patiently: "People are holding hands when they are in love. It's a fixed pattern."
Qin Xiaorou wanted to say in her heart, I haven't decided whether to fall in love with you, but fearing that he would really vomit blood, she lowered her head and said "Oh" and saw Zhang Yuan's right hand stretched out unyieldingly.
Qin Xiaorou had no choice but to look out of the car window, and slowly, as if accidentally, put her soft little hand into Zhang Yuan's palm.
Zhang Yuan rubbed his hand, which was easy to touch. It felt like falling in love. Qin Xiaorou didn't expect Qin Xiaorou to say again, "Oh, I just grabbed the corpse with my hand and forgot to wash my hands."
"Isn't it?" Zhang Yuan frowned, turned his head, and saw Qin Xiaorou smiling like a little fox, "You did it on purpose."
"Haha, you drive, talking while driving."
"Xiao Rou, I want to kiss you."
"Just... for a while?"
In the front window of the car, in the big glass, the two sweet faces got closer and closer, Qin Xiaorou closed Yingxiu's big eyes, her rosy lips, was sucked, sucked, and opened...