Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

The door opened and the two men fell backwards at the same time.

Jinchen quickly steadied himself and helped the man stand up straight. Only then did he notice the weirdness in Wu Lin's eyes, which was obviously intentional.

There's even a slight sense of joy at having regained a piece of the city.

"childish."

Jinchen tapped his head with his fingers, without using any force at all, but Wu Lin could still hear a hint of indulgence in it.

"The murderer broke the surveillance camera at my door," Wu Lin turned and walked into the room. About half a minute later, he took out a notebook and said, "I have a backup here."

Jinchen was not polite and sat down on the sofa and watched the surveillance video with Wu Lin.

Wu Lin remembered that he and Cui Ju entered their respective homes almost at the same time, so he simply adjusted the time to that time, until half past ten when he heard the sound.

"Strange..." Wu Lin swiped the screen, a hint of doubt on his face, "Why is there no one here?"

Jinchen put his arm around Wu Lin's waist, covered his hand and slid the backup surveillance forward, whispering: "Maybe the murderer had already been waiting at his house, and Cui Ju left in the middle to buy some wine."

It's not impossible.

Wu Lin lowered his eyes and looked at the two of them sitting in a certain position. It looked like he was nestled in Jin Chen's arms.

"Concentrate on watching the video." Jinchen smiled nonchalantly.

Wu Lin: “…”

Rake upside down.

Half an hour later, the murderer appeared, wrapped tightly, just like Cui Ju described in the previous Zhou Ming case.

"It seems like they have a special set of clothes for assisting suicide." Jin Chen sighed, "That bastard behind the scenes is doing a good job of managing them."

Wu Lin briefly analyzed the murderer's body shape and walking posture, and determined that he was a male between 20 and 30 years old.

Listening to his analysis, Jinchen nodded: "Yes."

Wu Lin's analysis was blocked. He widened his eyes slightly. He was always disturbed by this person and asked, "Did you know that?"

The look he gave Jinchen was already somewhat ambiguous.

Even though this captain is already famous, he may not be too "prophetic", which makes people feel a little dangerous.

Jinchen felt a little creeped out by the look, and put his finger on Wu Lin's head to ask him to turn around. "Didn't I tell you that my foreign friends have already investigated the names of the people behind the website accounts?"

"And your dear captain just happens to have a photographic memory."

Jinchen boasted so fluently.

Wu Lin slowly sent the backup video to the serious crime team group. Upon hearing this, he glanced at Jin Chen again and said, "Captain Jin is really not modest."

Of course, big guys never need to be humble.

Jinchen responded to this sentence in his mind, there was still a pile of mess waiting to be cleaned up.

"Okay, go to bed early and see you tomorrow."

Wu Lin nodded and stopped arguing with him. He leaned lazily on the sofa and watched Jinchen leave.

The door was closed, as if cutting off the worldly air.

The living room, which had just become somewhat lively, became deserted and too quiet again.

Wu Lin closed the notebook, tore off the fake leather, put his fingers on his left wrist and carefully stroked the scar, then looked up at the ceiling.

The more you understand Jinchen, the more you discover the mystery of this man and the danger hidden beneath his laxity.

To be fair, Wu Lin didn't want to get close to this type of person. Dealing with people who were too smart and dangerous was interesting, but it was too risky for his plan.

But facing Jinchen, challenging the danger is more like constantly testing the bottom line of his subtle indulgence.

It's really novel, and it makes people want to tear off his thoughts and intentions beneath the disguise of his skin.

[The villain's heart rate is detected +10, totaling 30! 】

Ling Gun Gun still did not give up the battle of wits and courage with Red Ghost Head, and even secretly created a plug-in to attack the firewall 24 hours a day.

Its great Lord Pixiu and the most powerful system in the quick-travel game just don’t believe it!

Still can’t defeat this small world’s broken firewall!

The on-site investigation has been ongoing, and Wei Yan, who is far away in the police office, is also contacting and investigating Cui Ju's contacts.

It seemed that only Wu Lin slept well tonight.

In the early morning, a man coming out of a convenience store took off his heavy coat, borrowed a passerby's cell phone and made a call.

"Something's happened to your patient. I'm downstairs in their community. Come as soon as possible."

When the passerby who wanted to borrow the phone heard this, he hurriedly asked the man who looked like a doctor if he needed help.

The man waved politely, handed the phone back, stared into her eyes and whispered, "No thanks, miss. I wish you a peaceful night."

The passers-by didn't understand why but still accepted the blessing. The man plunged into the night, leaving only his unclear back.

After a moment, the passerby looked around blankly, "Hey, why did I stop here?"

-

Early the next day.

Wu Lin turned off the alarm clock and received a call from Jinchen, thinking that he was being urged to go to the police station to examine the corpse.

"right away."

His voice was a little hoarse from just waking up, and he heard a low laugh coming from the microphone, "Don't worry, I'll pick you up downstairs."

Wu Lin was stunned by the news, and then raised his eyebrows subtly.

I have experienced the fun of "waiting for you to go to work", which is quite fresh.

As expected, Wu Lin saw the car parked downstairs through the window. He glanced at the time and deliberately took his time to wash and change his clothes.

By the time he got downstairs, half an hour had passed.

The cool-colored shirt made forensic doctor Wu still look difficult to approach. Jinchen, who was half leaning against the car window, stood up straight as he arrived, and saw this man smiling provocatively.

"Team Jin has been waiting for a long time."

Jinchen glanced at his collarbone and said, "It doesn't matter if I wait a little longer to be able to feast my eyes early in the morning."

Wu Lin lowered his head and found that the top few buttons were open. His face felt strangely hot and he was about to button his shirt uncomfortably, but Jinchen had already raised his hand and pinched his collar.

"...There's no need to help me with this." Wu Lin turned his head away and said awkwardly.

But for some reason he didn't refuse.

Jinchen had already become skilled at seeing through the duplicity of some people, and helped him fix the buttons of his collar.

"Aren't you going to arrest someone?"

Wu Lin changed the subject and asked, even if you want to implement what is written in the diary, you have to proceed step by step.

He advised himself in this way.

Jinchen hummed, opened the passenger door and let someone in, "We caught him."

Wu Lin looked at him in surprise, "So fast?"

Jinchen thought about it, thinking it was probably a compliment, and nodded: "Yes."

That's it!

Wu Lin frowned slightly, staring at Jin Chen's slightly bloodshot eyes for a while, "So you didn't sleep all night again."

Jinchen raised his hand and took a look, "I slept for half an hour."

When he says he is sleeping, he means he is meditating and having a deep rest. Liking to sleep and not needing to sleep are two different things.

Wu Lin: “…”

He remembered that it was the same two days ago.

I'm really afraid that this powerful captain will die suddenly before my plan is implemented.

"I'll drive." said Wu Lin.

Jinchen raised his eyebrows and smiled deeply, "You care about me so much."

Wu Lin: "I'm afraid of getting into a car accident."

Jinchen: "..."

What should I do if my wife has a sharp tongue?

Fighting poison with poison, of course.

"Don't be so cold to me. If you get frostbite, I'll use your medical insurance." Jinchen sat on the passenger seat with his hands clasped in front of him, looking injured.

Wu Lin paused as he was holding the car door, and remained speechless for a few seconds.

What's wrong with this person? He tells jokes so early in the morning.