"—This is intentional!" Wang Jiuling pointed at the monitoring screen while stroking noodles, and spit flew: "Look at the 29th, 30th, and the 1st of May on April 29th, for three consecutive days, she walked every time. This is looking up on tiptoe, not deliberately observing what the camera is? She deliberately avoided the surveillance on the day of the incident!"
At ten o'clock in the evening, in the small conference room of the Nancheng Branch, there was chaos, and Bu Chonghua stood in front of the screen with his arms folded, his sharp brows locked.
Although there is very little surveillance in urban villages, several major road sections are still equipped with cameras, and there is only one possibility of disappearing in place within three minutes—deliberately leaving the blind spot of surveillance. In order to confirm this conjecture, Bu Chonghua asked people to transfer the surveillance video near Gao Ling's house a week before the incident, and sure enough, they found some strange clues.
But why did Gao Ling deliberately avoid surveillance, really to steal Liu Li's things
Was the girl's disappearance unintentional, or was it the tip of the iceberg of a larger conspiracy
"Hey," Old Wang suddenly remembered, "I heard that you handcuffed a young lady and said that you are suspected of committing a major crime?"
Bu Chonghua glanced at him noncommittally as to which pot could not be opened and lifted.
Pharaoh and the Criminal Investigation Detachment are on the same level in theory, not frightened by his icy stare, and complaining while slurping noodles: "The little black house is about to be overrun by that serial robbery case, you occupy a single room by yourself, and you won't go to trial. Be careful, after 24 hours, my mother, Sang, brought a girl group to the gate of the Public Security Bureau to hang a banner to scold you."
Bu Chonghua looked at his watch and said calmly, "It's not time yet."
"Hey—you foolish fellow, what are you planning to pick for the bridal chamber before the time comes?"
Bu Chonghua ignored this, "It's coming soon."
"What do you want to eat?" The office staff shuttled back and forth in the office with a tablet computer, and ordered takeaways for everyone: "Old Yang has a stall downstairs in the Municipal Bureau, and one person has a limit of 50. Choose by yourself!"
Wu Yu ordered a vegetable soup to soak in rice, returned the tablet to the intern, took a look from behind the office computer, and saw Bu Chonghua and Director Wang guarding the high-definition surveillance parsed in the distance, not knowing what they were discussing, it was almost two. I haven't moved the nest for hours.
"Cai Lin," Wu Yu leaned forward and took a shot.
Cai Lin was secretly texting with his parents to discuss what to eat for the weekend, and almost dropped his phone in shock: "Why?"
Wu Yu pointed in the direction of the interrogation room, and asked softly, "The woman surnamed Liu was handcuffed back in the morning, and she has been locked up?"
"What? The one who accompanies the wine?" Cai Lin didn't go out with them in the morning, so he was stunned before he reacted: "Sister Meng led Xiao Zhang and the others to stare, why?"
"Not yet on trial?"
"The boss must have his own reasons." Cai Lin thought he was worried about the 24-hour detention period for assistance, and smiled with relief: "Mo Fang, if it's too late, don't worry about it for two more days. You don't understand this, these people have a natural confrontation and non-cooperation relationship with the police, and they won't spit if they don't press it to a certain extent."
It is true that escort girls like Liu Li have formed a deep-rooted sense of hostility towards those with the word police. Even if they know anything, they will never explain honestly, and Ma Wei will not cooperate if they don't give her a single step.
Moreover, this kind of low-level "miscellaneous" may not recognize all the words, let alone what laws and regulations, let alone 24 hours for co-investigation, 48 hours for major cases, and she did not deal with it for half a month.
There seemed to be a haze between Wu Yu's brows and eyes, and suddenly, out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a figure at the door - it was Zhang Xiaoyue.
"Step team! Step team!" Zhang Xiaoy hurriedly walked through the large office full of clutter, and suddenly tripped over the file materials that were piled into a hill on the ground: "Ouch—"
Bu Chonghua had eyes on his back, turned around like lightning, and dragged him up like a chicken: "I see, let's go."
Zhang Xiao Yue grinned: "No, the team, Sister Meng asked me to come and tell you..."
The sight of Bu Chonghua and Wu Yu not far away suddenly collided, and he suddenly increased his tone: "I see! This is the past!"
However, Zhang Xiaoy deserves to be called the lowest IQ of newcomers in the entire detachment in the past ten years, and he still hasn't reacted. He grabbed Bu Chonghua's hand and said sincerely: "Okay! "
Then he paused, and before he could stop him, his voice was so loud that half of the office could hear it:
"Sister Meng said that the girl you're staring at is a drug addict!"
Bu Chonghua: "..."
·
"I don't know, I don't know... ah—please, give me some 'meat', give me some—"
Liu Li's hair was disheveled, and her feet were kicking. She curled up like a shrimp in the chair in the interrogation room. She couldn't stop trying to reach forward, but was trapped by the loose restraint belt that ran across her waist. Fingers scraped across the table in vain, making a harsh scratching sound.
With a light snap, Bu Chonghua threw the phone in front of her and flipped through the photos one by one with his index finger from left to right.
"This ring, these two pairs of shoes, clothes, skirts, and even these few pieces of underwear are not yours." He stared down at the girl's convulsively red face, his tone was cold and calm: "Here Gao Ling just died, over there your wardrobe. It's stuffed with her stuff. Are you really greedy for petty things, or do you know for sure that she's not coming back, can you explain it to me?"
"I don't know, it has nothing to do with me! I reported the case! Please give me some 'meat', I reported the case—"
"The police have caught an unknown number of murderers who have directed and acted to report the crime. In many cases, the person who reported the crime is the first suspect."
"Please! I'm really uncomfortable!" Liu Li shook her head desperately, scratching her bare shoulders, her snot and tears almost flowing into her mouth: "I'll tell you everything! I really don't know!!"
"What did Gao Ling ever tell you? Does she usually use your computer at home? Who is the closest person she interacts with at work?"
"No! I don't know! I don't let her into my room, and usually no one cares about her!"
"Did Gao Ling ever mention that he was being followed or had a conflict with anyone?"
"No, no! Who is following her?! She scolds her mother all day! She's a bitch, a bitch!!"
"What did she scold her parents for?"
"I don't know, she's a bitch, she won't let me go if she dies, I don't know anything—"
"What did she scold her parents for?"
"Give me some 'meat', just a little, just a little, please, please... please..."
A group of criminal police stood behind the one-sided glass and did not make a sound.
The interrogation room was completely soundproofed, but the sound of Liu Li beating her head with her hands relentlessly, as well as her heart-piercing wailing and cries, seemed to penetrate the thick sponge-wrapped walls and directly vibrated everyone's eardrums.
"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die..."
Just as Wu Yu moved, Meng Zhao hooked his shoulder firmly and patted him soothingly.
"Sister Meng, in her situation," Zhang Xiao Yue swallowed, "Isn't something going to happen?"
"No, you see, she only wants methamphetamine, not heroin." Meng Zhao wrapped Wu Yu's shoulders with one hand and brushed his jet-black hair behind his ears with the other, saying, "In theory, methamphetamine is a stimulant and heroin is a sedative. , Some people use the former to get rid of the latter. In the end, both drugs are on the 'avenue', and her death is only a matter of minutes. Now she can answer questions, she is still sane, and will not die in the interrogation room of our bureau. "
"That's right, but this..." Zhang Xiaoy pointed inwardly in fear, "Why don't we ask the next door to order some supplies first? In our interrogation room, the Disciplinary Committee of the Municipal Party Committee is watching from both ends. It's over, how can you explain wow?"
- The intern is timid, but it is not unreasonable to be afraid. These days, from the grass-roots police station to the detachments of the major teams, as long as it is an interrogation room, there are double cameras installed, one end is connected to the Municipal Bureau and the other is connected to the Disciplinary Committee. The era of self-correction and self-inspection has indeed passed. .
Meng Zhao was a little moved, but after hesitating for a moment, he shook his head and said, "Don't make your own decisions. It's a big deal to transfer things from the anti-drug detachment. We didn't even mention the infantry team, so we'll..."
"Get ready." Wu Yu suddenly interrupted her.
The tone of his words was very different from usual. Meng Zhao looked up unexpectedly, and found that the well-known old man of the team had an especially ugly face:
"She's really dying."
Meng Zhao hesitated and pressed the bluetooth earphone: "Bu Detachment, I think this girl is reaching her limit. Do you want to apply for anti-drug application with the neighbor next door in advance? Otherwise, there will be more formalities later, I'm afraid—"
"What did she scold her parents for?" Bu Chonghua's stern voice interrupted her, and every word was heavily nailed into Liu Li's desperate eye sockets.
Meng Zhao choked, only to hear Liu Li's frantic cry from the earphone: "Please, please!!..."
"Why does Gao Ling scold her parents all day long, how much do you know about her?!"
Liu Li was like a dehydrated fish, with only her mouth open and fluttering, her eyes were red and bursting, and she stared at Bu Chonghua's young and handsome but extremely cold face.
"... I didn't kill her, I didn't kill her, I just..." She murmured over and over again like self-hypnosis, suddenly collapsed and screamed: "You kill me! You kill me!! "
Boom!
Meng Zhao didn't hold back, Wu Yu strode out of the cubicle, pushed open the door of the interrogation room, and pulled away Liu Li, who was constantly hitting the edge of the table with his forehead, forcibly pressed her on the back of the chair, using his arms She clung to it tightly, constantly stroking the greasy, disheveled hair on the back of her head.
"It's alright, alright, it's alright." He kept repeating in a low voice, "Calm down, hold on, hold on a little longer, it will be over soon..."
At that moment, Liu Li seemed to have been opened, her whole body twitching and shaking violently. If she just pierced her heart just now, and now she wants to tear her throat muscles and squirt out bloody flesh, then the howl is not personal at all: "I feel bad! I feel bad! I really want to die, So sad!!… "
"It doesn't matter, if you persist, it will be over soon." Wu Yu pressed her shoulders, pulled out ten fingernails that had pierced deeply into her own cheek with both hands, and said in a low voice, "I know, I I know... just keep at it and it's over..."
-I know.
With his back to the interrogation table, Wu Yu did not see that Bu Chonghua's unusually pale pupils suddenly tightened slightly.
There was dead silence inside and outside the interrogation room, no one made a sound, and no one even dared to move. I don't know how long it took, Liu Li's frantic struggle gradually weakened, and the screaming and screaming turned into howling in a different tone. Tears, snot, saliva, and saliva were like a faucet, and together with the blood holes pricked by the nails on her cheeks, she was covered in tears. His face looked absurd and terrifying, mixed with a hint of bleak and ridiculous.
"I didn't hurt her, I just didn't want to be suspected. They said they would arrest someone if they couldn't find out... You have to believe me, please believe me." Liu Li nervously clenched Wu Yu's collar and tickled it. Gou stared at his pupils and said, "I didn't take it, I really didn't take it—"
Everyone groaned at the same time.
"I really don't know, I didn't take that thing from her—"
Wu Yu gasped and turned his head, with a pleading hidden in his bloodshot eyes, and looked at Bu Chonghua behind the interrogation table. After a long time, Bu Chonghua finally slowly picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number of the anti-drug detachment next door.
"Hey, Lao Shao." He said succinctly and directly: "Bring in the tube I asked you to prepare."
·
The methamphetamine comes in a straw, and the raft of approvals and written reports that come with it are already in place.
Liu Li was paralyzed in the chair. After taking the drug, she seemed to have fallen into an illusory and blurred state. Her face was black and blue, and she couldn't tell whether it was the morbid flushing or the dried blood she had just caught.
Wu Yu sat on the edge of the interrogation table opposite Liu Li, with his fingers crossed on his knees, looking at her from top to bottom, his voice was very calm: "Why does Gao Ling hate her parents so much, she is really scolding her all day long. them?"
"..." Liu Li stared at the air before nodding dully for a long time: "She said they were illiterate, sucked her blood, and wanted to kill her."
"Then what's the thing you didn't take?"
"...that thing..."
Liu Li repeated unconsciously, unable to focus her eyes, and it took a long while to hear her voice drifting: "I don't know that thing, I've never seen it before... That bitch acts like a thief every day, likes to hang buckets on Behind the door, I told her many times to no avail..."
"Did she hang the bucket behind the door so that someone could make a sound immediately when someone came in?"
Liu Li was in a daze for a while, then nodded.
"Did she say who she was guarding against?"
Liu Li didn't move.
Wu Yu changed his way: "Is there anyone else who wants to harm her?"
"Harm her?" Liu Li murmured, as if awakened suddenly, "Harm her?"
She laughed nervously, and the tone was full of sarcasm: "Who wants to hurt her? Why hurt her? We are all scumbags, we are all scumbags in this city's sewers, and the rich and powerful just run over them. We're dead. That's why Gao Ling can't recognize the reality, and even dreamed that she had a 'big business', and as long as she completed the big business, she could make a fortune-hahahahaha, make a big fortune, do you believe it?"
- Big business that can make a fortune.
The expressions of everyone outside the interrogation room changed.
"Let Lao Wang send out two physicists and lead people to re-examine Gao Ling's house." Bu Chonghua didn't delay for a second, he pressed the Bluetooth headset and whispered: "Open the wall cracks, floor and ceiling partitions and re-check them all. , and also pay attention to extracting the test material to see if there is any chemical reaction, especially ... drug residues."
Meng Zhao knew very well: "Yes!"
A criminal policeman rushed out, only to hear Liu Li in the interrogation room raising his head dismissively: "How can she have anything valuable to do business? I've looked for it, I've looked everywhere, and there is nothing at all."
Wu Yu looked at her and didn't know what to say for a while. At this time, Bu Chonghua behind the interrogation table asked in a deep voice, "Has Gao Ling mentioned what kind of business that is? Do you often rummage through her luggage?"
"Can she tell me? - That bitch hides it, so she won't say it." Liu Li curled the corners of her dry and bleeding mouth, and smiled contemptuously: "But she stole my computer and stole my Money, I have to make up for the loss, so I searched for a long time. Her box, bucket, bed, floor... I searched everywhere I could, but I didn't find anything of value except that pile of junk, she must be lying to me."
Bu Chonghua asked, "Before Gao Ling disappeared, did you secretly search for her things?"
"Before she disappeared? No... No, she was watching too closely and had no chance." Liu Li stared straight ahead, as if full of resentment towards the slut who did not exist in the void, and said, "She must be the one who took the treasure. Going out to sell, was robbed and killed, it must be."
In fact, this crazy girl may have told part of the truth - Gao Ling firmly believed that she could make a "big business", so she avoided the surveillance and secretly made an appointment with someone to trade, but was hacked and killed. It is in line with a series of clues that the police have discovered so far.
But why did she take away Liu Li's old computer and five hundred dollars
Everyone outside the interrogation room looked at each other in dismay. Everyone had handled economic cases, and all of a sudden, they thought of a series of terms such as offshore accounts, electronic transactions, and virtual currencies, which felt very absurd.
"That bitch is dead... How could she be dead... How could she be dead?" The hatred in Liu Li's eyes was gradually replaced by doubts, looking hazy and sloppy, mumbling in a sleepy way: "You have to believe me , Officer, you have to believe me. I really didn't hurt her, I even gave her food, how could I hurt her? What valuable things did she have, I really didn't take them."
The corners of Liu Li's mouth were terribly dry, and she was bitten by herself again. The blood beads flowed down along the movements of her words, leaving bloodstains on the black and thin chin.
The interrogation room looked at each other in dismay, and an indescribable heaviness rose from the bottom of everyone's heart.
-From a seemingly simple murder on a rainy night to now, the case has become more and more complicated and more paradoxical, and it has exceeded their worst predictions.
Wu Yu sat on the table, looked back, took away the paper cup in front of Bu Chonghua, and handed it to Liu Li: "Drink a little."
"..." Just as Bu Chonghua was about to get up to find someone to fetch the water, he sat back down again.
"Why did she die... Why did she die?..." Liu Li kept muttering in a confused, hoarse voice that was unbearable to listen to. Wu Yu put the paper cup in her hand, this action made the girl's eyes round, as if she was instantly injected with vitality, she flicked her upper body at Wu Yu like a drowning driftwood: "I didn't take it, do you believe me? You believe me ??"
Whether the answer to this question is yes or no, it violates the interrogation regulations. Meng Zhao just wanted to stop it, but Wu Yu said succinctly, "I don't think it's you either."
Meng Zhao: "Hey Xiao Wu..."
Bu Chonghua raised his hand with his back to her, Meng Zhaosheng swallowed back.
Only then did Liu Li stare at him tremblingly as he took the cup of tea, and suddenly there was a strange grunt in her throat, like a weird smile stuck in phlegm, and said, "... Officer Wu, your hands are so beautiful. ."
Everyone: "?"
"Someone call the next hospital." Bu Chonghua pressed the headset: "She started."
- She's about to start breaking ice.
Many poisonous insects deliberately make young girls addicted to methamphetamine, because everyone knows what loose ice means. Meng Zhao didn't dare to delay for a minute, and decisively brought someone in and picked her up from the chair, but the stimulatory effect of methamphetamine on the central nervous system had already started to occur, Liu Li laughed madly, struggling with bloodshot eyes. Staring at Wu Yu's knuckles, as if he was about to pounce on it: "It's the same as the hand that plays the piano, hahaha—the same as the hand that plays the piano—"
Wu Yu looked at the girl's blushing face, with an inexplicable sadness in his eyes: "Thank you... But I won't play that thing."
Liu Li didn't know whether she understood or didn't understand, she laughed and released her hand, and the paper cup slammed down and splashed all over the floor. Meng Zhao was shocked, but she broke free and half of her body, those thin black and bloody hands swayed in the air like dancing, she wanted to touch Wu Yu's arm!
Snapped!
As soon as Bu Chonghua grabbed her wrist, he forcibly pulled it away from Wu Yu, and whispered to Meng Zhao, "Take her to the car immediately, say hello to the emergency department, and pay attention to occupational exposure."
The detective with a wink at the side immediately took off his coat and wrapped Liu Li's hand: "Sister Meng here!"
Meng Zhao hurriedly dragged her up with half support and half hug, and comforted in a low voice, "Okay, okay, let's go..." At the same time, a few people stood on the left and right, staggering out of the interrogation room all the way. Liu Li was no longer sober at this time. She danced with her hands while laughing with a protracted and changed tone. There was a fall, and the resounding sound echoed for a long time.
Wu Yu sat on the interrogation table with his back to the single-sided glass, buried his face in his palm, and exhaled heavily.
Bu Chonghua also exhaled: "Don't worry, it's alright."
Wu Yu didn't move, his slender fingers were inserted into his black hair, his knuckles were obviously thin and thin, and each nail was slightly white due to the force. Bu Chonghua looked at him, his heart moved, he was about to persuade in a low voice, suddenly Wu Yu asked hoarsely: "You deliberately waited for her drug addiction, didn't you?"
Bu Zhonghua stopped.
Wu Yu raised his head, and the end of his eyes formed a sharp arc from bottom to top: "Isn't it?"
Only the two of them were left in the soundproof room. Bu Chonghua looked back at the people in the monitoring room outside, pulled off the Bluetooth headset, turned it off, and threw it on the table, looking directly into Wu Yu's bloodshot eyes:
"So what?"
"… "
Bu Chonghua's eyes were so calm that it was almost cold: "I don't care how many years you have been with those people, you have returned to our camp and are not in the same world as them. If you still can't tell what is now and what is In the past, if you were always used to pushing everything beyond the safety line, you would never get out, and even one day you would be swallowed by those things and become their kind."
Wu Yu's eyes were dark, and he didn't move.
"'Jie Qianshan' can be both right and left, but 'Wu Yu' can only put away all excess sympathy to adapt to the rules. The ultimate goal of all means is to solve the case! If you don't realize this, Touching the wire is a matter of minutes for you, you remember it for me!"
Wu Yu's first thought was: Am I not like you, I have been trying my best to solve this case
But the words came to an abrupt end before they could be said, choked by something even colder—
"Those who are involved in pornography, gambling, and drugs, the police station records are pitiful one by one, but there is almost no moral bottom line, and they can do everything..."
"Poor people must have something to hate, in fact, they are self-inflicted!"
"The possibility of whitewashing and going ashore to become a new person is lower than picking one in a thousand miles!"
…
"You're right, there is no such thing as being a human again in this world." Wu Yu's icy black eyes stared at Bu Chonghua, almost blending into the background of the interrogation room, every word seemed to seep out of the darkness : "But no matter where I go, I won't be like someone like you!"
With a bang, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open, and Zhang Xiaoyu and the others just turned their heads outside the door: "Step..."
Wu Yu didn't say a word, his face was pale, and he passed the crowd.
"The scope of the road monitoring network has been expanded to the intersection of Nanfei Road and Yanhe Bridge, and I will be screened every second and every second, frame by frame! I can't believe it! A little girl is so powerful, and she is so powerful. Can you avoid all the cameras?!…”
Cai Lin was sitting on the edge of the large office table, gobbling down the beef fried rice while spitting out his saliva, when he suddenly saw Wu Yu push the door back to his seat, he turned his head and shouted at him, "Baby! The vegetable you called The soup is gone, I'll give you something better!"
Wu Yu's face was unusually pale, and he didn't know whether he heard it clearly or not, and waved his hand at him from a distance.
The surveillance video on the computer was suspended halfway through, and the screen stopped on the street washed by the torrential rain, and the water on the road reflected the tree branches and wires blown by the strong wind. Wu Yu clicked on the playback, lit a cigarette amid the re-sounding rain, and took a heavy puff with trembling hands.
Calm down and focus on solving the case. The most important thing is to solve the case as soon as possible. The rest is not important.
Nothing else matters.
Wu Yu finished smoking a cigarette in a few puffs, then coughed and slammed the cigarette butt out on the windowsill. While staring at the monitor screen, he picked up the takeaway soup that was just delivered, coughed and opened the lid and took a sip.
In the next second, the meat's unique richness and saltiness shot straight into his throat, twisting his esophagus abruptly, and the soup bowl was splashed on the table with a clang.
Cai Lin was taken aback: "Xiao Wu? What's wrong?!"
The surrounding colleagues, Misheng, turned their heads and saw that the soup was full of white fat and oil, and a few bumpy-shaped pork ribs were dripping with meat, which broke into Wu Yu's suddenly constricted pupils without warning.
"Who put this—"
Wu Yu only had time to spit out a few words, and then the violent vomiting rushed to his throat. He covered his mouth and pushed Cai Lin away. It could be said that he stumbled out of the door. Throwing in the bathroom!
"I don't care if the drug addict said she took it or not. Her entire testimony is only meaningful in what Gao Ling said. Now it's useless to tell me about the search procedures! Pry her room open for me to re-examine, Walls, floor joints, ceilings, bathrooms! Anything you can find out!…”
Bu Chonghua's strong anger resounded on both ends of the phone, and at this moment, there was a loud noise at the end of the corridor, and then I saw Wu Yu rushing out of the office, and Cai Lin staggered behind him and shouted: "I'm sorry Xiao Wu! I was wrong! I really didn't mean it! Damn it, you guys hurry up and give it a hand - yah!!"
Boom! The bathroom door slammed shut, almost pinching his nose.
The expression on Bu Chonghua's face could make the new physicists cry in terror. He cut off the phone with a bang and walked quickly: "What's going on?"
"I, I..." Cai Lin pointed to the office with a sad face and said, "I really didn't know he believed in religion!"
Half a bowl of pork ribs soup was poured on Wu Yu's table.
Bu Chonghua's gaze froze on the few pieces of pig bones, and the strange feeling in his intuition made him pause for two seconds.
Then he realized something like lightning-
The stir-fried liver and braised chicken that are not touched, the distinct way of serving vegetables, and the bacon and egg filling with vegetarian buns, which are both obvious and childish behaviors like children's anger...
"... No, he's not religious." Bu Chonghua said softly, "He just can't eat animal meat."
Cai Lin: "Huh?!"
Bu Chonghua didn't hesitate, pushed open the bathroom door, and only heard in the next second, "Ouch—"
Wu Yu tightly pressed the tiles on the edge of the washbasin with one hand, and could no longer hold back his convulsing throat, he bent down and spit it out!
This spit up the river and the sea, it is almost like to smash the esophagus that has not been touched with meat for many years and spray it out of the throat. In the end, except for the yellow water, there is no food residue at all. The blood that rushed to the top of his head made Wu Yu's knees go weak, his retinas blackened, and his ear drums continued to vibrate. It's alright...let's take a mouthwash..."
I spit on his hand, and Wu Yu suddenly came up with this idea in the confusion.
He couldn't tell whether he was embarrassed or annoyed and wanted to push Bu Chonghua away, but the support from the other's arm remained unshakable, and at the same time he took a glass of water and forcibly handed it to his mouth, making him take a sip.
"Fuck, is he all right? Xiao Wu? Baby?" The bathroom door was knocked twice, Cai Lin called out in a panic, "You guys, don't be stunned, go and collect that pork rib soup. Go and clean up the table! Hurry up, hurry up…”
Rib soup.
- The sky was blood-grey, and bony figures surrounded the open space. The meat and bones were steaming in the cauldron, giving off an indescribable aroma.
"Why don't you eat it?" He heard someone ask with a heavy accent in his ear: "Why don't you want to eat such a good meat and such a good soup?!"
"Eat it for me! Bring everyone in this bunch of bastards over here to eat!"
…
How dare you not eat such good meat
An even crazier vomit came. Wu Yu stuck his head beside the washbasin, and before he could make a sound, the vomit spurted out from his nose and throat at the same time, until the last trace of water was wringed out of his stomach. Net, mouth full of sour and thick blood.
He didn't know how long it had passed, as if he had lost his five senses. When he came back to his senses again, he was sitting on the toilet lid in the compartment, his heart was beating wildly in his chest, and the blood kept hitting the ends of his limbs, but No strength at all.
clap la la-
The sound of the water by the wash basin stopped, and Bu Chonghua walked into the cubicle for a while, holding a warm wet towel, and despite Wu Yu's weak refusal, he wiped his face, neck and temples with force, and tidied it up. Clothes, and then stuffed him half a bottle of mineral water: "Rinse."
Wu Yu's throat was paralyzed, and he wanted to speak but couldn't speak. He shook his finger and splashed himself as soon as he took it. Fortunately, Bu Chonghua caught it quickly, and then supported him with his arms, let him rinse his mouth with his hand, and drank a small half bottle of water, the breath that was stuck in his chest with the smell of blood and rust was exhaled. came out.
The bathroom door was closed, and there were vague human voices outside, but the air in the cubicle was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop on the ground. After a long time, Wu Yu's rapid breathing was finally forcibly suppressed, and as soon as he raised his head, he met Bu Chonghua's gaze.
Half of Bu Chonghua's shirt was wiped with water, and it was wet and attached to his body, showing obvious muscle contours - that was because of the vomit.
"...I'm sorry." Wu Yu lowered his eyes and said hoarsely, "I'm sorry for the team, I'm sorry."
But this cold and polite apology went unanswered. He heard the rustling of the fabric, and then Bu Chonghua squatted down, staring at him with his handsome, deep but unusually shallow pupils.
"Do you think I don't know what you're really thinking every time you say 'sorry to the team'?"
Before Wu Yu had time to lean back, Bu Chonghua suddenly stretched out a hand and pressed the back of his neck, pressing his head towards him:
"'This idiot academic school with no background, reading all the way to the belly of a dog, just like the surnamed Zhang, on the surface, but he doesn't even have a heart and soul. I don't care about breaking the police. If you can’t stop, just quit your job and leave, and you’ll be my father and feed the dog after thirteen years of birth and death—isn’t that the case?”
"I have a little weight in your heart. It may not be as good as any drug lord you caught when you were undercover, right? Wu Yu?"