Zong Nan's Adam's apple rolled involuntarily, and when he said it again, there was a hoarse taste after smoking and drinking: "And pliers."
He turned to fiddle with the door lock, only one hand was still stretched out at the small window. Tao Suan ran and brought pliers to him, the fragrance of flowers on his body was light, and he rushed through the gauze like a beast.
Kang Qicheng's methods were very low-level. He couldn't open the lock, so he used nail clippers to pick the lock indiscriminately, so that the people inside could not get out. Kang Qicheng usually saves his tricks for the last time. If someone saves his two sons with bad intentions, he will come to the door to scold him and ask for money. If he doesn't give him money, he will threaten to lock the door. Bad, repairing a door will cost a lot of money, right? Most people will be afraid when they see him picking the lock, and will give him the money directly.
Tao Suan's door keyhole was broken and could not be repaired. Zong Nan directly removed the door lock before he could open the door.
Tao Suan handed him a piece of paper to wipe his hands, and also held a glass full of water in his palm.
Zong Nan ran very fast, and there was still sweat on his neck after the violent running. He took the cup, "Thank you."
After drinking it, I felt that the water in Tao Suan's house seemed to be sweeter than outside.
Tao Suan said softly, "Thank you, brother. Would you like to come in and rest for a while?"
Zong Nan glanced restrainedly into his house, "No, you remember to find a locksmith and change the lock again."
Tao Suan obeyed obediently, Zong Nan's gaze was vaguely on him, his face changed, and he said solemnly, "Why don't you wear shoes?"
Tao Suan looked at him blankly.
Zong Nan took his hand and made him step on the carpet, bent over, took out a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet next to him and placed them at Tao Suan's feet, and ordered coldly, "Put them on."
His movements were smooth and easy, showing how familiar he was with Tao Suan's family. Tao Suan lowered her head, stepped on her slippers, and then said, "I was so anxious that I forgot to put on my shoes."
"All Worlds"
Zong Nan stared at his watch, and said lightly, "Lie."
Tao Suan looked up at him, the tail of his hair flicked playfully on his neck twice, and said slowly, "Brother, I don't like wearing shoes."
Zong Nan's pity for him rose again. His voice became soft involuntarily, and his colleagues would yell at him how much he had changed, "Why don't you like to wear it?"
"It's very uncomfortable," Tao Suan said in a lower voice, "you don't need to wear shoes when swimming."
Still with the temper of a child, Zong Nan felt like he wanted to hug him. He tried hard to suppress such thoughts, and suddenly took a step back and said coldly: "Go back first, I'll close the door."
Tao Suan said slowly.
Zong Nan felt that he was going too far. What is he like? Is it capricious? I can't control all kinds of strange thoughts, and then I treat Tao Suan as an object, get close to it, and throw it away if you want
Feeling a sense of guilt, Zong Nan rubbed his brows, his phalanx pushed up the brim of his hat, revealing his dark and sharp brows and dark eyes, "I'm sorry, I'll leave the door to me, someone will come to lock it later. ."
A flash of light suddenly swept through the corner of Zong Nan's eyes. He immediately pulled Su An to the side and saw that the bright spot on the glass window flashed past, it was a telescope.
Zong Nan looked back to the opposite apartment in an instant. His experienced brain analyzed the angle and floor of the light. He closed Tao Suan's door and strode towards the opposite building.
Going downstairs and then going upstairs, Zong Nan's speed was very fast, and he appeared in the opposite corridor a minute later. He pushed down the brim of his hat and kicked the door open, grabbing the gun at his waist.
The room was empty and there was no one. Zong Nan's face was ashen. The layout of the room was exactly the same as Tao Suan's room. If he said that it had nothing to do with the murderer, he wouldn't believe it. He pulled out the walkie-talkie and said, "Go upstairs, there is something wrong with Unit 404 on the 8th floor."
He kicked open the bedroom door, Zong Nan was silent for two seconds, his mouth suddenly suppressed, "Bring more people, there are a lot of candid photos."
The whole bedroom was full of photos taken by Tao Suan in the bedroom, and Zong Nan also saw a photo of a boy changing clothes.
"...I see," the sixth child. "Hey, we'll be there in a minute."
Zong Nan cut off the confrontation, looked at some photos for a while, his palms kept clenching and loosening, some embarrassing thoughts stuck in his throat, after thirty seconds, he quickly stepped forward and took them off A few photos that were too naked and naked, I quickly looked at other rooms, and took all the photos that were too much and hid them on my body.
After finishing everything, my colleagues just rushed up. Zong Nan calmly instructed them to work, walked quickly to the living room, pointed to a telescope that came from a stand, and said, "Send it to check the fingerprints on it."
"Yes," the police officer carefully took away the binoculars, "Zong team, some medicinal powder was detected in the bathroom."
Zong Nan strode over, and the sixth child was watching people collecting powder in the hut. Seeing his dark cloud cover, he worried: "What's the matter, there is bad news?"
"No," Zong Nan said coldly, "is it the medicinal powder we found before?"
In previous cases, they detected a type of poison ingredient in the body of the deceased that was not on the market. The deceased who took this type of drug, whether it was a car accident or drowning, would bleed from the seven orifices. symptom.
Sixth: "I'm not sure, I will send it to the appraisal department for inspection."
The powder was detected at the mouth of the water pipe, and there was only a trace amount of it. They rummaged through the apartment, Zong Nan became more and more silent, and the mood fluctuated so much that the sixth child glanced at him, "Sir?"
"It's okay." Zong Nan.
A young police officer hurriedly walked outside, holding a stack of documents, "Team Zong, we have found the owner of the house, Yuan Sen, a student of pharmacy at the Medical University."
Zong Nan took the materials, his brows were already wrinkled, he and the old six looked at each other, the old six said: "The person who put the cat in the morning was also a student of pharmacy at the Medical University, a sophomore. Student Zhou Miao, Yu Xiu has brought him back to the police station."
"It's the owner of the room, and it's pharmacy," Zong Nan sneered. "The murderer thinks we are stupid pigs."
"It would be great if the owner of the room was the murderer," the sixth murmured. "Although it's too simple, if you catch the murderer early, you can breathe a sigh of relief."
Zong Nan patted him on the shoulder, "Go and look for Yuan Sen. Let's go see Zhou Miao first."
After going downstairs, Tao Suan was standing downstairs waiting for them. Zong Nan paused when he saw his footsteps, Tao Suan glanced at him quickly, and said in a low voice, "Can I go?"
The sixth suggested, "Son, let him go."
Zong Nan swallowed his words, "You stay at home", and frowned deeply between his heroic brows, "Get in the car."
When the car was on the road, Zong Nan took off his hat, sat on the co-pilot with his arms around his arms, and looked at Tao Suan in the rearview mirror. Tao Suan in the back seat was extremely quiet, he seemed a little worried, the smile on his face disappeared, but he was still so beautiful and agile.
How can there be such a person
Zong Nan violated his beliefs, concealed his colleagues, and took away those photos that had a bad influence on the teenager.
Whenever there is some worry on the face of a young man, Zong Nan will raise his heart and think about what he is thinking. What is there to let him show such a spirit
Even some dark dissatisfaction and surging greed, why do you have some sorrow without my permission
But when he thought of the next step, Zong Nan suddenly woke up, cold sweat broke out on the top of his head, and he covered his forehead complicatedly.
Should not.
He shouldn't think so.
The hard photo in the trouser pocket poked Zong Nan's thigh, Zong Nan was motionless, the black short sleeves behind his back were wet with sweat and stuck to his back, and his curved back muscles attracted attention.
Tao Suan quietly stretched out a pure white finger and poked his back.
Zong Nan froze.
Tao Suan said, "Brother, are you hot?"
Zong Nan is like a finger seal, he vaguely said: "It's hot."
The cold fingers slowly moved up, all Zong Nan's senses were on his back, he straightened his back unbearably, turned around and grabbed the messy fingers, and cast his sharp eyes critically, "What are you doing?"
Tao Suan shrank, "Brother..."
Zong Nan grabbed his hand abruptly, with great strength, he took two deep breaths, showed a handsome smile that relaxed his vigilance, and joked: "You can't touch a man's back, little classmate, you know. Yet?"
Lao Liu laughed, "Sister, you are covered in thunder. Don't think about it, little classmate, I don't like others touching him the most."
"What?" Tao Suan wanted to withdraw his finger, but Zong Nan subconsciously held it tighter. The brown curly-haired boy let out a small "ah" in pain, raised his eyes and looked at Zong Nan.
Zong Nan let go of his hand like an electric shock.
All the way to the police station quietly, Zong Nan held the door and let Tao Suan and Lao Liu go in first.
Tao Suan: "Thank you."
Zong Nan looked at his back, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. He has studied psychology and criminology. After contacting a person, he can quickly understand the meaning and heart in his face. He has rich experience and often needs to use a set of tools in his tasks. To investigate cases and collect reports, Zong Nan can be a tuner if you put it bluntly.
But now, in the hands of a boy who was like a blank sheet of paper, he was running away in embarrassment.