Infinite nonsense

On Sunday, at 12.30pm, there was still one day left before the incident.

Qiu Xin couldn't help but sigh as he carried the court documents before the case and looked up at the night view outside the balcony, feeling lost in thought.

"What's wrong? You don't feel like you're in a good state?" Zhang Min handed the tea to Qiu Xin and sat next to the sofa.

"I'm afraid I'm regretting it now. If I didn't take over this case, Xiao Li wouldn't have died, and at least everyone would be safe." Qiu Xin picked up the Chinese medicine on the coffee table and took a sip.

"Maybe that's the case, but I'm just a little record-keeper. If I hadn't come across this case, I might never know that there are people with superhuman abilities. This is too ethereal for me."

Zhang Min seemed to have thought of something and turned to look at Qiu Xin and couldn't help but ask.

"Whether this case is successfully overturned or not, what are you going to do after it is over?"

"I...don't know yet..." Qiu Xin looked up at the selfie of Li Wenjie and himself on the opposite wall, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Zhang Min stared at Qiu Xin for a while, then lowered his head and said.

"I plan to stay in the county town for the rest of my life. I don't like to leave my comfort zone, but you are different. If you decide to keep investigating, I'm afraid I will see you on the TV news one day." Zhang Min said seriously.

Qiu Xin looked at Zhang Min and couldn't help but laugh.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I didn't say I was going to investigate."

Zhang Min shrugged, stood up and left the living room.

Qiu Xin took a puff of cigarette and something seemed to flash in his eyes.

the other side.

Zhang Qiaojing was lying on the sofa, flipping through the earphones in his hand and couldn't help laughing. He seemed to have thought of something and stood up and slowly walked out of the living room, picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number.

Gu... Gu...

After the call was dialed, someone said impatiently.

"what?"

"Mo, how is he doing lately? Did he eat well?" Zhang Qiaojing said in a gentle tone.

"You mean that kid? He was beaten unconscious by a gangster in the prison a few days ago. Fortunately, I rescued him in time, otherwise this kid would have burped!" The uncle complained.

"What do you want to do? If you want this kid to participate in the game, why do you want him to be sent to prison as a scapegoat?"

Zhang Qiaojing was silent for a while and said.

"I killed He Jiaqing."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone and he was surprised.

"What did you say?"

"I killed him." Zhang Qiaojing said lazily, picking at his ears.

There was another silence on the phone and then he sighed.

"You are indeed a scumbag..."

"As for why he should be sent to prison, I want to tell you one by one after all the follow-up is over." Zhang Qiaojing said with a smile.

"Mysterious...don't forget to give me the money when the time comes! Boy!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Qiaojing walked into the room and looked at the black sacks neatly arranged one after another on the floor, obviously having a headache.

"If I had known that ordinary people would get so few points, I wouldn't have killed so many people." Zhang Qiaojing muttered to himself and closed the door.

Monday, five o'clock in the morning.

Qiu Xin stood in front of the mirror, washed himself, shaved and looked at the haggard face in front of the mirror and couldn't help but say.

"You're still old."

"Morning..." Zhang Min walked over with squinted eyes and yawned.

Zhang Min couldn't help but sigh when he saw Qiu Xin, who was neatly dressed and clean in front of him.

"Hey! The old man has changed his appearance today! I didn't expect that you still look like that when you dress up well."

"Why do I feel like you are scolding me?" Qiu Xin raised his brows and clasped his hands on his fat waist.

"Hurry up, brush your teeth and wash your face. I'm going to see Xiao Li soon!" Qiu Xin complained as he moved away from the sink and pushed Zhang Min over.

"Okay, I understand, why are you nagging like a father?" Zhang Min reluctantly picked up the toothbrush and started washing.

After finishing the work at home, the two of them put on thick down jackets and walked out of the community quickly. After having breakfast in front of the door, they called a taxi with their mobile phones.

After getting into the taxi, Qiu Xin breathed a sigh of relief and took off his down jacket and put it on his knees. He was already sweating profusely. Zhang Min, who was sitting next to him, was wearing a mask and sunglasses and turned to look out the window.

The fat master sitting in the front seat looked at Qiu Xin from the rearview mirror and spoke lazily in local dialect.

"Where are you two going?"

"It's troublesome to go to a funeral parlor in the suburbs of Beishan." Qiu Xin said with a smile.

"It's a really bad day. It's not easy to go to Beishan, and we have to go to the suburbs." The fat master said as he turned on the car and looked at the snow piled outside the car window, feeling embarrassed.

"Besides, I don't want to go to such an unlucky place as I'm about to celebrate the New Year... Otherwise... you should go find other masters." The fat master just stopped and said no.

"Master, if I'm sorry to bother you, please give us a ride! What do you think, just send us some distance away from the funeral parlor and we can get off the car and walk? It's almost the Chinese New Year and I don't know if this little money is enough." After Qiu Xin finished speaking, he took out his down jacket. He took out a red hundred dollar bill and handed it to the fat master.

"Oh... there's no need for this." The fat master glanced at the banknote and took it gently.

The fat master tightened his seat belt and looked at Zhang Min, who was wrapped tightly in the rear mirror, and couldn't help but feel doubtful.

"Your friend, you can loosen your clothes. The air conditioner in my car is so hot when you wear it so much." The fat master reminded me kindly.

"It's okay, he just likes this and is afraid of the cold." Qiu Xin said pretending to be helpless.

"That's it." Although the fat master had a little curiosity in his heart, he also knew that work came first and he didn't put it in his heart. He stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the city gate.

The three of them sat in the car and maintained an atmosphere of silence. Finally, the master couldn't help but start chatting.

"Has a relative of you two passed away?"

"Ah? It's one of our colleagues." Qiu Xin looked out the window and replied.

"Oh... how did you go?" After hearing this, the driver became curious and started gossiping.

"It's just that... uh... I left due to some physical reasons." Qiu Xin casually made up a reason and said.

"Ah...how old are you?" The driver turned around and glanced at Qiu Xin to indicate for him to continue.

"Looking like twenty-six years old." Qiu Xin didn't notice that his tone was trembling after he finished speaking.

"You're still very young! You can't regulate your body at such a young age... Sigh... It's such a pity, your great youth has just begun." The driver couldn't help but regretted as he turned the steering wheel.

"It's not..."

Qiu Xin glanced at Zhang Min, who was leaning aside unmoved. Zhang Min subconsciously clenched his fists and exhaled.

After the driver heard the gossip he wanted to hear, he turned on the radio station on the car and listened to the love songs and couldn't help but hum the tune happily.

[The latest news on this station is due to the internal police shooting incident that occurred a few days ago, targeting Officer Li. We are speeding up the investigation of this case. With the strong promotion of Officer Wang of the Municipal Public Security Criminal Division, we announced that the suspect Zhang Min will be posted on the entire Internet for wanted status. , if the citizen police arrests the suspect in this case, a bounty of RMB 100,000 will be awarded. The following is the report of the game opening ceremony to be held near John F. Kennedy International Airport in New York, USA...]

The driver's original anger at the news broadcast disappeared in an instant, and he turned to look at Zhang Min, who was huddled aside unmoved, and his suspicion began to slowly rise in his heart.

"I'm sorry, brother. I want to see if I can take off your mask and sunglasses if you dare. I can't hold back my desire to get rich." The fat master said in a joking tone with a smile on his face, and his eyes There was a bit of suspicion in it.

Damn...why did the damn commercial pop up at this time? ! Qiu Xin's pupils slowly dilated and he looked at Zhang Min, who was silent at the side.