"I'm going to catch the bug!"

After leaving the hospital, Lu Xingzhi and Wei Zhengrong were silent for a while in the car, and then with the sound of violent slaps on the steering wheel, Lu Xingzhi started the car as he spoke.

"Where are you going?"

"Go directly to the?"

Wei Zhengrong is still thinking about Lao Du, the old brother who was hit by Xichong's car 13 years ago. Although he saved his life that time, his leg injury was too serious and he could no longer work in the criminal police industry, so he had to live in despair. After retiring from illness, he seems to be in a semi-retired state, and he devotes more time and energy to raising children for his daughter.

"Of course go directly!"

Lu Xingzhi kept speeding up the gear changes, eager to catch Xin Chong, but Wei Zhengrong, who was actually better and deeper emotionally with Lao Du, shook his head.

"No, Xingzhi, you know it yourself. Xichong is not only a suspect who bumped into Lao Du, but there are also many sights on him. We still don't know what he is involved in. How dare you Action is very likely to alert the snake, not to mention rehabilitating Lao Du and Guo Shengli, it may even allow him to escape legal sanctions again!"

"Then what should we do now!" Lu Xingzhi was in a very confused mood now. He hadn't felt this way for a long time. In fact, ever since Wei Zhengrong was transferred, he had shouldered the heavy responsibility of the police force in a short period of time, and He has been able to reach this day on his own. If he was a person who relied purely on joy, anger and emotions, it would be impossible.

But he just couldn't help it. He felt that he needed to vent, not only because Guo Shengli woke up and solved a mystery from 13 years ago, but also because Wu Jia suddenly learned that there was a lot of people behind Zhang Sicheng. There may be an invisible hand hiding there!

That proves that the arrest and death of Zhang Sicheng two years ago did not really bring an end to the serial murder case, but a comma. It turns out that I have always felt that people and things 13 years ago continue to exist in the present. Reappearance, this feeling is not wrong, because these people and things are constantly reminding myself in ways that I don’t understand that things are not over yet!

The final murderer has not yet been caught!

The victims back then never truly rest in peace! ! !

The final redemption and judgment have not yet come!

But Lu Xingzhi could clearly feel that he was really only one step away from the end, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take this step yet.

So his mood swings are very violent!

He needs to vent!

"Go back to the bureau!" Wei Zhengrong patted Lu Xingzhi on the shoulder and said in a gentle tone: "Let Lao Huo think of a solution for us!"

"We want to do things openly and without leaving any traces behind, so we must not act recklessly on our own out of anger!"

"After all, that's how I was wrong back then."

The tone of this sentence was very calm, but when it fell in Lu Xingzhi's ears, it seemed to turn into a ball of ice water, extinguishing the burning fire in his heart!

"Master."

Lu Xingzhi said hurriedly, "That's not what I meant."

"Don't call me Master." Wei Zhengrong shook his head, "Just call me Lao Wei."

"I speak for myself, it has nothing to do with you."

"No matter what, I was the one who deserted back then. I am not qualified to be your master!"

Lu Xingzhi didn't know what to say. He felt that Wei Zhengrong's thoughts were the shackles he had placed on himself, and he wanted to help him untie them, but Wei Zhengrong said that this was his own business and that he had nothing to do with anyone else. Nothing to do.

The two of them returned to the police station in silence.

"Ok?"

Hearing the knock on the door, Lao Huo, who was wearing reading glasses to read the materials, raised his head and found it was Lu Xingzhi and Wei Zhengrong, and he immediately laughed.

"come on in!"

Just as he was about to chat and relax with the two of them, he suddenly found that both of them had serious expressions and were not very interested. Lao Huo stopped talking and took a piece of candy from the drawer with great foresight and quickly opened the candy wrapper. Pop it into your mouth.

Be prepared to prevent hypoglycemia later on.

"Guo Shengli is awake." After much thought, Wei Zhengrong decided to speak on his own, "He confessed that he stabbed Bai Xiaowei and hit Lao Du with his car 13 years ago."

"The first thing was because of the wrong information given by Xichong, and the latter thing was because he was blind himself and took the blame for the real murderer Xichong!"

"Bang!" Lu Xingzhi, who had not yet started to get angry, was startled by the already angry Lao Huo. After all, he had not seen such an angry Lao Huo for many years.

The last time I saw Lao Huo like this was probably 13 years ago, when Lao Wei next to me was at his most prosperous. At that time, Lao Huo was so angry that Lao Wei jumped off his feet.

"If you rebel, he will retaliate!" Lao Huo angrily clasped his hands behind his back and strode back and forth, "What age are you in? Why do you still have this so-called brotherhood in society!!!"

"Illicit in law! Completely illiterate in law!"

"Wasn't Guo Shengli a promiscuous person back then?" Lao Wei was not surprised at all by Lao Huo's momentum. The main reason was that Lao Huo was forced to do this by his own self back then.

"We are going to catch the bugs now."

"Okay, no!" Lao Huo, who had just responded, immediately changed his mind, "We are not the only ones keeping an eye on this little bug in Qu Zhenxiang. Last time you two wanted to talk to him, you needed a special report to be approved by the superiors. .”

"We need to consider the matter of arrest in the long run!"

"Think long term!!!" Lu Xingzhi, who had just settled down, was startled again by Wei Zhengrong who suddenly rose up next to him. The old Wei was now full of fire, slapping the table and pointing at Huo Ju's nose and shouted.

"In the whole bureau back then, you were the only one who was the chief of the department!"

"Ren Lao Du almost didn't save his life that night!!!"

"Think of my sister-in-law who couldn't stop crying at the door of the emergency room that night! Think of Lao Du's obedient daughter doing her homework at the door of the emergency room!"

"Think again about Lao Zhu who knelt in front of his sister-in-law and cried like a tearful person that day!"

"There is another person in the forensic room of our bureau. His hands were shaking for most of the night. He almost thought he was going to perform an autopsy on Lao Du!!!"

"Think about it, they are our brothers and family members. We police officers protect people's lives and property every day. What about our safety?! Where is the safety of our families?!"

"I'm going to catch him!"

After Wei Zhengrong roared, he was just about to take a breath when a fourth person's voice came from the door.

It was Lao Zhu, Lao Du's partner at that time. On the night when Lao Du was hit, he had been blaming himself at the door of the emergency room because he was the one who had been guarding on that road. If Lao Du hadn't changed places with him, then He was the one who was pushed into the emergency room late at night.

The roaring communication between Lao Huo and Lao Wei just now was clearly heard by the entire police station for several floors. When Lao Zhu heard that it was related to Lao Du, he immediately rushed over. Guilt or his own salvation prompted him to be the first, and he must be the first to stand up.

"If something happens then, just take me out!"

"Stand right there!" Seeing that Lao Zhu was about to run away, Lao Huo took a deep breath and shouted: "Both of them are ridiculous!"

"I just said that we should think about it in the long term. I didn't say that we wouldn't catch him!"

"Still taking you down? At your level, I'm still on top and haven't retreated yet! Do you want to make your face swollen and pretend to be fat? You are so beautiful!"

"Wait for me to call!"

As he spoke, Lao Huo grabbed another candy from the drawer. He didn't even have the strength to peel off the candy wrapper, so he had to stuff it into his mouth with the candy wrapper still attached. He stared at Wei Zhengrong with fierce eyes, and then, using his teeth hard, he gave the candy to Bite it out and swallow it.

"Would you like to call Lao Du?"

Lao Zhu stood at the door, hesitated for a while and said: "After all, it is related to him."

"Wouldn't it be better to inform him?"

"How about we just transfer Lao Du back and let him go back after the case is over?" Wei Zhengrong looked at Lu Xingzhi, who had been making soy sauce since he came in. Maybe the captain of the criminal police brigade had superb skills in solving crimes, but when it comes to being alone with Lao Huo Against single output, he is still a bit younger.

"I think it's okay." Lu Xingzhi thought for a moment and nodded under Lao Zhu's delighted eyes, "I'll go write the materials now."

"By the way, write me a report on the arrest of Qu Zhenxiang." The three of them didn't notice that Lao Huo had ended the call. "The leaders in the city attach great importance to this matter. They also talked to me on the phone just now. I have expressed my stance, as long as the situation is confirmed to be true, Qu Zhenxiang will definitely be arrested and brought to justice, and we will never tolerate it!"

"But there are still necessary reporting procedures." Lao Huo changed his subject and urged Lu Xing: "Hurry up and give me the report. I will take the report to the city bureau and try to give you the arrest warrant in the afternoon. Captain, bring it back!"

"No." Lu Xingzhi glanced at Wei Zhengrong, who was drinking from a child's water cup, "I didn't say a word just now. Lao Huo, are you right the wrong person with your weirdness?"

"There's nothing we can do about it." The situation was decided, and Lao Huo breathed a sigh of relief, shrugged and said, "I am no match for the culprit. Who told you to follow him when you first entered the police station?"

"You should take responsibility."

"Bureau Huo." Lu Xingzhi had already reached the door of the office, and suddenly turned around and looked at Bureau Huo resentfully, "I clearly remember that on the day I came to report, you handed me over to the hand of the person you said was the culprit. ah!"

"Let's go!" Bureau Huo became extremely angry when he thought about that day. Apart from anything else, his bad temper was exactly what he learned from Old Wei!

......

"welcome."

Wu Jia, who was trimming green plants, felt someone entering the store. He first said hello, then turned around and saw a pair of eyes staring at his hands.

"Hello."

"Hello."

It was the middle-aged man who came a few days ago who praised Wu Jia for his beautiful fingers and talent in painting when they first met a few days ago.

"Do you want to buy any flowers today?"

"Roses!" The middle-aged man, Yang Zhe, looked at the bouquet of fiery red in the flower shop with a smile, which was a true reflection of his passionate heart.

Ever since he learned that Yang Man had divorced that day, his heart, which had been silent for 13 years, started to burn again. He felt that this was his chance.

"How many flowers do you want?"

Although he was very excited, Wu Jia still forced himself to calm down. When Yang Zhe wasn't paying attention, he quickly put his hand into his pants pocket and turned on the recorder he had prepared.

“Is there a recommended quantity?”

Yang Zhe looked at Wu Jia with interest, wondering if the seeds he planted casually last time had sprouted.

"Eleven, nineteen."

Facing the two very unusual numbers reported by Wu Jia, Yang Zhe asked with great interest: "Why these two numbers?"

"Instead of the numbers like nine or ten that we often hear?"

"Each type of flower paired with a specific number will have a unique meaning." Wu Jia said as he stretched out his slender hands and gently explored the roses in the flowers. He didn't even have to look back, he could feel the warmth from Yang. Zhe's burning eyes were looking at his hands unscrupulously.

"Nine roses last forever; ten roses are perfect."

"They are all good meanings, but they are too common and ordinary."

"Then what do your two numbers mean when paired with roses?"

"Eleven." Wu Jia carefully picked up each rose, "With one heart and one mind."

"Nineteen flowers, this love will last forever."

"The meaning is much higher than Shiduo." Yang Zhe nodded in approval.

"Actually, I just figured it out all by myself." Wu Jia put a large bouquet of roses on the table, "Actually, it's just to sell more and make more money."

"Hahaha." The sudden turn of events stunned Yang Zhe for a moment before he laughed, "It's rare to hear such honest words nowadays."

"Little boss, aren't you afraid that I won't buy it after hearing the truth?"

"In business, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer."

Wu Jia smiled and continued to take care of the thorns and remaining leaves on the pruned roses. "If you find it unacceptable, guest, I won't force you."

"What a good attitude." Yang Zhe sighed and stretched out his hand towards Wu Jia, "Let me meet you. My name is Yang Zhe."

"Wu Jia." They were separated by light contact. Yang Zhe looked at Wu Jia doubtfully, "What are the two words?"

"Which two words do you think are the two words?"

Yang Zhe choked at this answer and was about to continue asking when Wu Jia picked up the rose and said, "So how many do you want?"

"The meanings of eleven and nineteen are very good." Yang Zhe did not go into details, "Then if I want thirty flowers, does it mean something?"

"In this life, our love will last forever, for the rest of our lives, we will be two people?"

"Hope." Wu Jia's answer made Yang Zhe's cheerful smile fade a lot, and there was even a hint of fierceness in his eyes.

"What do you mean?"

"All good yearnings are hopes." Wu Jia wrapped thirty roses and handed them to Yang Zhe, "Including love."

"The meaning is quite good." Yang Zhe looked at the rose in front of him and hesitated before reaching out to take it.

"A rose costs two yuan, and there is no charge for packaging. The total is sixty."

"I have something else to do. Guest, just put your money on the table."

Before the words were finished, Wu Jia had already turned around and went upstairs, leaving Yang Zhe alone on the first floor, holding a large bouquet of roses.

"It's interesting."

Yang Zhe was stunned for a while, then smiled and put the money on the table. He was about to leave with the rose when he suddenly noticed that there was something disharmonious about the corner of the room facing away from the sun.

"This is..."

Unlike Dr. Zhang and Lu Xingzhi, when Yang Zhe pushed aside the layers of green plants and saw the painting on the wall, after a brief silence, a meaningful expression appeared on Yang Zhe's face. .

"It's sprouted!"

“I didn’t expect it to sprout so quickly!”

After leaving the flower shop, Yang Zhe, who was about to get in the car, looked at the roses in his hand again, reached out with a firm and cold gaze, pulled out a rose from it, and threw it into the trash can.

"hope?"

"Maybe, but I don't need it, so you don't need it either!"

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