[Comprehensive] Police Chronicle

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The little fat man finally saw that Liu's hands were also handcuffed.

"You want to die too... No, you have a knife and are afraid of jumping off a bridge?"

"Because I don't like knives. I prefer the feeling of falling from a height, not to mention I don't want to die."

The little fat man was puzzled: "Then why are you still preventing yourself from going to die?"

For a long time, there has been death worship in human instinct and culture, but it is even more difficult for Liu to restrain that impulse, especially when he believes that what he wants can achieve his goal, but the deprived death power cannot go to the other side, and death itself is for him. Said more charming.

"I can't wait, and I can't find it. I have to wait."

It was difficult for Liu to articulate another idea, that kind of obsession that was constantly swaying, that was contrary to the self-identity of heresy and the pursuit of death.Waiting for it, Liu can dedicate everything to it, time, money, morality, humanity, feelings, not afraid to give up everything, just afraid that it will not come.

But the fat man with a love brain has tacitly agreed that Liu is talking about a person, or a woman.

"Is there anyone who looks down on you when you grow up like you?"

What is he saying?It doesn't matter.

"Someone seems to have said that it takes more courage to seize happiness than endure pain." The little fat man suddenly comforted himself and Liu with chicken soup, "It is not easy to survive in this world, and everyone survives like this."

Liu was noncommittal.

"Thinking about it, there are still many beautiful things, hope, nostalgia, and unfinished business." The fat man who lost his front teeth asked Liu, "You have it too?"

"Yes." Liu You said yes.

"what is that?"

"I still owe people money."

This man is miserable.

The little fat man felt much better after the impulsive moment. He told Liu his name and suggested leaving a contact information, and Liu gave it to him casually.

Hearing that he was a high school student, Liu told him, "Go home soon, your family is waiting for you."

Eguchi asked, "What about you?"

willow?No one is waiting for Liu.

"I still have to pay back."

Liu used to be a hero who saved others, even if he is not now, he does not expect others to save him.

Aizawa only saved Liu Dangye's life with the money from a long-ago meal.

Later, the willow blew a cold wind all night, and when the sun burst out, the sun was shining, and it was a rising and positive vision.

……

Earlier, Aizawa had just parted from Liu, and accidentally saw Chiyo by the river under the bridge.

She was talking to another woman. The figure was shabby and disheveled. They seemed to be familiar with each other. The man showed the bruise on his arm caused by the injection needle hole. Aizawa had never seen this suspected injustice. Profession junkie female.

Then they seemed to be at an impasse, and Chiyo offered her the money after a long silence.

"I went out to sell in mother's old way, isn't the money I gave enough?"

"It's good to do what you do, and I won't help you this time."

Chiyo Hanako counted the money with one hand, and by the way used her personality to conjure a flower out of thin air. The poor little flower had a weak root system and a thin, malnourished stem. She inserted it on Chiyo's temple.

"My dear sister."

☆、Chapter [-]

Since it was someone else's housework, Aizawa felt that he shouldn't listen to it, so he wanted to go home.

"You heard everything?"

Before going far, Chiyo's voice sounded from behind Aizawa.

"Sorry." Aizawa turned around, "I didn't intend to pry into your privacy."

The help that Hanako spoke of just didn't prevent Ide from committing suicide. Chiyo didn't accept this kind of favor, and they didn't tell important secrets anyway.

Chiyo wasn't afraid of what Aizawa heard, but just looked at Aizawa strangely.

"Didn't Liu tell you about me?"

"said."

"You didn't show disdain, and the expression management is in place."

"Your words and deeds are your choice. As long as they don't hurt the world, others have no right to comment."

"You are the same as Liu in this respect."

Chiyo covered her lips and smiled: "Do you want to know what Liu is hiding from you?"

Aizawa had to admit that she stepped on the itch.

Sitting on the railing of the bridge, Chiyo dangled his legs: "Come and talk."

Aizawa walked to the fence three meters away from Chiyo: "About Panasonic and the others?"

"Three people in the same company as Liu died, and I guess he must be investigated." Chiyo said lightly, "It seems that you were kept in the dark? Liu is not frank as always."

Aizawa nodded lightly, leaning on the railing lazily watching the fish swimming by in the river.

"Is this really alright?" Chiyo, who hadn't seen any results, persevered in her provocation, "Liu lied to you, your emotional state is really worrying."

Aizawa replied without much fluctuation: "It's enough for you to worry about yourself."

"Ah, those men."

Chiyo picked off the small flower on the sideburns, rubbed its stalk with her fingertips, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"In fact, I don't care about being treated sincerely by those men. I don't need them to like me, take care of me, and love me. These are all secondary... They will not leave me. I am irreplaceable and will not be abandoned. That's why It's my expectation."

The dejected and non-aggressive man in front of him is inexplicably tempting to confide in.

"I don't think I should make myself like this at my age."

Also because of being heard about the family scandal, Chiyo rolled her fingers at the ends of her ponytail hair, and couldn't help saying something.

"But people in this country are too unfriendly to women over 28 years old. I think God gave me such a face so that I can make up for my mistakes."

"Getting old is not a mistake, women are not wrong, it is a natural law for women to grow old." Aizawa disagreed with this statement very much, and couldn't help but say a few more words, "The fault is never the woman who is no longer young, nor is it Men, but people who pursue youth but are picky and arrogant towards others."

"As expected of being a teacher, one set of principles follows the other." Chiyo became more relaxed, "I, I can't do it without anyone to accompany me." She put Xiao Hua close to her ear, "I don't have Life, only in other worlds, I exist as a living person."

Just a few words can't change a person's values, Aizawa who knows this sighs.

"You've worked hard."

Chiyo was stunned for a long time, the tip of her nose seemed to be sore, she stopped this ridiculous reaction in time, and let out a snort from her nose.

"Don't be gentle with me. Even if I know that you are comforting me because of Liu, a person like me who pushes his nose and face will fall in love with you obsessively."

Chiyo ran away as if she was running away after she finished her harsh words.

But her provocation was not useless, so that night, Liu, who was still admiring the moon alone on the Canglan Bridge, received a call from Aizawa.

"Where are you?"

Liu's heart skipped a beat for no reason.

"Are you coming over?"

"Ah."

"What are you doing here?"

"Confession."

Liu took the phone away from his ear and pondered for a moment.

"The wind is too strong, the phone is leaking oil, I'll hang it up first..."

"If you dare to escape, I dare to wait."

His account was hacked?What kind of power can such a childish threat have? If it is good, Liu will...

"No, I'll go find you."

Liu went to find Aizawa.Meet on the bridge over the river on the school road.

In the clear night sky, the clear rain suddenly fell, and the bright white full moon shone brightly in the corner of the sky.

The quiet and flowing river surface clearly reflects the shadows of the trees on the embankment, and the sky is full of stars and the drizzle in late summer.

In the afternoon, Aizawa noticed that it was raining today, so he brought an umbrella here.

In the empty moonlit night with no one there, the night rain was pattering, the shoulders of the willows against the rain were only wet, and as soon as he stepped on the stone bridge, Aizawa pulled him under his umbrella.

Liu raised his head and saw Aizawa's handsome and angular silhouette, and even those dark eyes were like the stars of the night.

The night is too bright and too warm.

"It's time to confess to you."

Seeing Liu's somewhat resistant appearance, Aizawa's slightly gloomy mood improved inexplicably.

"I'm too nervous. It's reasonable to think about you for so long. I shouldn't be like me. I don't know anything about you, either in the past or now."

"I haven't asked you what you think of my past."

Liu unconsciously took half a step back, and Aizawa tilted the umbrella over without any urgency, leaving him enough space.

"Your past has no reference to your present."

Following Liu's question, Aizawa said.

"For you, there is no reasonable hypocrisy, empiricism, or irreversible nature. I only believe in you as I know. But this is a paradox. No matter what you are, I accept it."

"You will regret it." Liu said with certainty.

Aizawa took a step closer to Liu.

"It seems that you don't know me that well."

And Liu is under this umbrella, as if a boundary has been drawn, and there is no way to retreat.

"You said that you would lean towards your brother without hesitation in choosing a camp, and I would lean towards you even though I hesitated."

Aizawa has always wanted to tell Liu.

"Let me get to know you."

Liu was a little confused.

"Studies show that the longest period of infatuation is four months. Have you really considered it?"

"It's been four months," Aizawa stated, adding, "Another ten years."

Liu frowned slightly, and sure enough his next sentence was:

"Marry me."

The rain was not heavy, and the sound of the big water droplets falling from the edge of the umbrella falling on the stone bridge that had been accumulated for a long time was slightly awakening.

A moist and strong wind blew by.Next to it is the railing, and there is the sound of boiling rain. Below the bridge outside the railing is the river, filled with cool water vapor that disturbs people's breathing.

"Please consider carefully."

"This river is very clear. My brother and I used to jump from here to test our courage when we were young."

"Without considering marriage, we can take it step by step, such as trying to live together."

Liu exhaled, a sigh of regret, very vulgar and touching.

Unexpectedly, before Aizawa finished speaking, Liu leaned on the railing with one hand, flipped over deftly, and jumped into the river.

Aizawa leaned on the railing and looked down. Under the night, there was a full moon in the clear and shallow river, and willows emerged from it, driving a shimmering light and shadow.

"If you really can't accept it, I will withdraw my preface."

"No need." Liu stopped.

"Let's not talk about this, come up quickly, don't catch a cold."

"No." Liu raised a hand, refusing.

"Then I'll go down too." Aizawa leaned on the railing and was about to jump.

"No need." Liu raised his other hand and refused again.

Aizawa had no choice but to do nothing: "What's wrong with you?"

Watched by Aizawa with concern, Liu took a deep breath, puffed up her cheeks, held her breath, and slowly sank into the water. Bubbles came out of the water, but they couldn't be broken.

The water calmed down, Liu didn't show his head again, leaving only Wang Xingyue.

When faced with personal emotional situations that cannot be handled, Liu tends to resolve them in an ostrich way.

The investigation could not be delayed, and after obtaining permission to visit the person in the prison whose name Liu still could not remember, Liu came to ask about the whereabouts of other comrades in arms.

"Someone said something that made you uncomfortable and excessive. Even if you jumped into the river, it was hard to avoid the impact. He still set a deadline with you and asked you to share your finances and real estate with him before then... What should I do? ?”

When the visiting time was coming to an end, Liu turned sharply and asked him this question.

Matsushita listened: "Isn't that downright intimidating?"

"How is it possible, the other party is Aizawa."

"That's what you described, right?"

Panasonic associated with Aizawa a few days ago who found him and said that he wanted to confess his love to Liu, and contacted Liu's description: "He proposed to you?"

"What do you think we should do?"

"Simple, the strong prey on the weak, love is the same as war." Matsushita's blood boiled, "Go to a duel to decide the winner!"

Liu seemed to understand something.

then.

"If I win, I like you and agree to get married. If I lose, I'm allergic."

He woke him up in the early morning of the next morning, and made decisions about emotional entanglements in a cannibalistic way on the bridge where the confession was made. Aizawa thought about it, no wonder Liu felt that he would regret it.

"However, if you lose in the hospital, you win in the crime. As a professional hero, you can't use your personality at will. As a policeman, I know that breaking the law will constitute the crime of picking quarrels and provoking trouble." Liu changed his mind.

A little hasty, better than cannibalism, Aizawa simply accepted it, and letting luck decide is better than letting Liu decide.

"What are you doing?"

"Stone, what about you?"

"Scissors, will you change your mind?"

"I can't tell."

"Three, two, one, rock scissors—paper!"

Liu didn't change his mind, came out of the stone, and Aizawa came out of the cloth.

"The lesion is confirmed, it seems that I am allergic." Liu lost and was very angry.

"How about winning two out of three rounds?" Aizawa fought hard, "Don't give up easily, you will win the next two rounds."

"The victory and defeat have already been decided, and it is useless to say more."

"..."

The more Aizawa thought about it, the more wrong he became.

The major events in life are actually ruined by the guessing game that determines the outcome every second.

"Are you serious?" Aizawa asked solemnly.

If Liu wants to refuse in this way, Aizawa respects Liu's choice.

"seriously."

"Okay, I can wait."

Aizawa pursed his lips and looked at Liu tolerantly.

Liu Xingan trembled, dropped his helmet and armor, bowed his head and surrendered.

"I changed my mind and changed my mind. Can you reverse the winning and losing conditions?"

☆、Chapter [-]

Dawn breaks through the darkness, the sky is dark blue and light gold lined up one by one, scale clouds are everywhere, the rain is still there, and the temperature also warms up as the sun rises.

"I also want to be honest, you know I have kept a lot of things from you."

"Yeah." He confessed suddenly, and Liu would definitely doubt his motives when he was troubled, "I have heard a little about the case you are investigating."

"Then I will confess why I refused at first."

Liu chose to say it clearly, so that Aizawa has the right to know and choose.

"I think you are troublesome. I am afraid that you will get in the way. I am enough for the case. If you can't help me, you will easily expose me. I am also afraid that you will change me, that you will invade my life and make everything out of control."

Liu said without leaving any room for it, Aizawa listened quietly without getting annoyed.

"I'm still afraid that you will die because of me. It's not because of the fact that you died. It's because you didn't save the people, rescue disasters, or pursue ideals and justice. You were just murdered in disguise as suicide. Your death is meaningless. You Won't you hate me before you die?"

Aizawa looked at Liu with surprisingly complicated eyes.

"Don't look at me like that." Liu felt amused, "You never disliked me for a second?"

"No."

"you sure?"

"……Occasionally."

No one is perfect, and Liu and Aizawa are no exception. When people get along with each other, it is inevitable that they will feel dissatisfied with each other and even kill each other at a certain moment.

"You're right, so why change your mind?"

When asked by Aizawa, Liu suddenly became ill and became furious.

"Blind or stupid, why can't I see that I like you so much?"

But accepting this kind of imperfection can somewhat reduce the desire to kill, and make up for each other's shortcomings.

At this time, Liu was angry and Aizawa was delighted with the mystery, knowingly asked: "Really?"

Willow air fried.

Aizawa became annoyed, and turned to mention something he cared about: "Then why isn't it your first time?"

He said that Liu was even more angry.

"You never miss a bottle of Baixue sake?"

Liu reminded Aizawa, and he vaguely remembered.

Aizawa, who couldn't bear to look back on that night, was a little speechless.

"So it wasn't a dream..."

He was dreaming?

Liu sighed helplessly, turned to the river with golden waves, and hung his hands in front of his eyes.

There are light blue blood vessels under the skin of the wrist. In the still dim sky, Liu's dark gray eyes stared at this piece of skin that was smooth at the moment.

This is an immortal body that has broken hands, cut wrists, and turned into powder, but can leave no trace.

If the world is a game, Liu is like a bug ignored by the god of death.

Without romance, Aizawa is the only suspect if Yoo Neng really dies.

……

Ms. Liu did not support Liu to follow her husband's mistakes and become a policeman. Not only is her professional hero glamorous, but even the tax is much lower than that of the police. In the end, within two years, Liu was transferred to other provinces, which aroused her strong dissatisfaction.

Liu may not like this promotion and transfer, but Ms. Liu's overreaction made Liu agree.

Every major career transition seems to be a routine, and there must be a class reunion.

The enthusiasm is getting weaker and weaker, and it doesn't matter whether Liu will go or not to the last class reunion in this city. With this mentality, Liu has caught up with the second half.

Aizawa is not here, the money has not been returned.

After drinking a lot with other old classmates, he vomited as soon as he came out. After vomiting, he sobered up. His physique determined that he would be drunk, but not long after.

There was a burst of panic screaming from the commercial street not far from the izakaya, and the crowd rushed to this side. It was obvious that something had happened, and they went against the crowd and saw the enemy who launched the enemy attack.

It looks like a monster that has grown from an earthworm, its head and tail can't be distinguished, and its actual personality should be that of a lizard. The enemy is destroying the building with its forked tongue.

Liu stayed where he was, indifferently as if watching a disaster movie, and even wanted to light a cigarette.

"Aren't you a hero? Why don't you save people!"

Someone recognized Liu who had retired for a few years.

Liu lazily replied, "Heroes will come to rescue me. I'm a policeman now."

The man left angrily.

So far, no victim whose life is in danger has been seen, Liu saw the disappointed look in his eyes, and remained indifferent.

However, the next second the professional hero arrived.

It was Aizawa who left early at the class reunion.

Liu said that he had fought with Aizawa, but actually he was silently cheering him on from the sidelines.

Liu Zhongzhong was bored and went to buy a bottle of water. When he came back, he found that it was over, and looked for the victorious hero.

Aizawa spat at the base of the wall.

"..."

Liu Yuan wanted to leave, worried that Aizawa was very drunk, after all, he was a classmate for three years and still owed money for meals, so Liu turned around and walked over, handing him the water.

Aizawa looked up and saw that it was Liu, he stretched out his hand, but without water, he grabbed Liu's hand.

After many years, Aizawa faded away the tired and deep youthful brows and eyes. Compared with the last time we met, his black hair was also longer. Looking at Liu's usually dejected eyes, it seemed to suddenly brighten up.

"Have a drink together?"

The voice also sank, and Liu had to notice that he had matured too much.

"Alright, please."

Liu remembered that he had to pay him back for his meals, and the sum of his principal and interest over the past six or seven years was about the same for a drink.

In the dimly lit corner of the bar, Aizawa drank one cup after another, Liu watched silently, recalling whether he actually owed him a lot of money.

Money is secondary, Liu didn't think Aizawa's liver and stomach were so strong, so he held down his wine glass.

"If you drink any more, you will definitely regret it tomorrow morning." Liu knew the hangover feeling very well.

"You're going to be transferred, where are you going?"

Aizawa's questioning was unexpectedly calm, not very drunk.

"Why aren't you a hero all of a sudden?"

A series of questions came to him, and Liu didn't know how to answer them, but Aizawa had a strange magic power to confide in.

Liu Quan described it as someone else's story: "If a person has the personality of infinite resurrection, but his strength is limited but beyond his control, he will question the hero even if he becomes a hero."

"Don't be a hero for that kind of person." Aizawa said objectively, "A hero has the ability to protect himself first, and the second is the ability to fight against the enemy."

"But he won't die. From the perspective of mainstream heroes, it is right not to insist on saving the only life of countless people with endless lives."

"I haven't seen you for a long time, how come you are so bad at addition and subtraction."

The wine drunk at the class reunion was getting stronger, and with these few glasses, Aizawa let go of the glass, and Shunryu put the arm holding the glass on his shoulder, pulling him closer.

"That's not the reason. If a person is really so correct, he will be overwhelmed by this unequal formula sooner or later."

Across the narrow wine table, under the influence of alcohol, Aizawa's body unconsciously leaned towards Liu.

"That kind of secular recognition is not necessarily correct."

The distance is getting closer.

"The premise of a hero is ability, the premise of ability is hard work, the premise of hard work is that everyone is an ordinary person, there will be things that can't be done with all efforts, it is not worth getting frustrated, life is like this."

Liu didn't dislike Aizawa's face and the faint smell of alcohol in his words, his words made Liu think a lot.

"how about you?"

"Even if I fail, I will still be a hero." Aizawa replied without thinking, "Try to touch it as much as I can."

Aizawa and Liu are in a similar situation, and Liu's situation is a bit more special, but Aizawa should have encountered as many obstacles as Liu, but he never gave up struggling to find out.

In this gloomy corner where there is no one, the seemingly decadent man in front of him has such a gentle and powerful heart.

"It's a pity that I gave up being a hero and became a policeman."

"Can't say that."

Aizawa patted Liu on the head.

"Most cops have less personalities than a hero who can do anything and everything."

As Aizawa said, he carefully combed Liu's messy hair with his fingers.

"However, they can also use their unsatisfactory personalities to protect people who are also weak and impersonal, and implement their own heroism. Isn't this greater than heroes."

Liu blankly let him move, vaguely catching something.

"It's really an honor to have you as a teacher," Liu said to Aizawa.

Aizawa laughed, it was Liu who woke him up first.

After paying for the wine, Liu Fu temporarily separated Aizawa from north to south and went home.

Liu sent the man back and wanted to leave, but turned around and saw Aizawa drank it again, seeing that he was about to roll on the ground with the Baixue brand sake bottle, Liu could only stay.

After a while, Aizawa felt hot, so he insisted on going to the terrace to have a breeze.

It's not an excessive request, Liu Fu may not be able to tell the north from the south, and Aizawa sits on the terrace with a few plants of green radish, and the leaves of the green radish are dripping under the moonlight.

"The plants are well maintained."

Liu turned his head and saw Aizawa holding a familiar medicine bottle and clicking on the browser.

The medicine bottle that Zhongliu was carrying just now fell out and he picked it up.

After searching for the curative effect of fluoxetine, Aizawa, who was slumped on the chair, was half sober in an instant.

After groping all over his body, he finally found a piece of white chocolate and gave it to Liu.

Wanting to eat even if not hungry, Liu tore open the package and put it in his mouth.

Then, in front of Liu, Aizawa typed in the search box.

Liu leaned over and squatted beside his chair.

"doing what?"

"Searching How to Comfort People with Depression."

"Well... what's the answer?"

In fact, what Aizawa asked was how to comfort someone he likes.

"Sweet talk, hug," Aizawa moved closer and closer to Liu, touching Liu's cheek and sliding it behind his ear, "and..."

kiss.

Aizawa rubbed his fingers into Liu's hair, stopped Liu's head that was tending to lean back, tentatively stroked every ounce of skin on Liu's face with his eyes, and finally looked into Liu's eyes. flowed to him from the silver ashes.

Liu Yi was stunned for a moment, seeing that his usually pale cheeks were flushed from drunkenness, his hair was disheveled, and the cool natural light painted his facial contours into a warm and lazy beauty.

He leaned over, and unconsciously, his lips touched.

Perhaps the moonlight dyed the atmosphere undeniably, his eyes were full of comforting enthusiasm, and the prickly stubble was irritating but unexpectedly not annoying, leaving Liu no room to resist and dodge.

But Aizawa felt the softness and tasted the sweetness of white chocolate that did not belong to his own mouth. The other party neither catered to nor refused, but to Liu, Aizawa subconsciously knew the value of such acquiescence.

The long-awaited wish came true like a dream, and if it was a dream, he wanted to be more presumptuous.

The slightly jerky gentle yet powerful kiss seemed like guidance and penetration to Liu who had no experience in this field and was at a loss.

The clear smell of alcohol in his mouth stained Liu's lips and teeth, gradually, Liu seemed to be drunk by his enthusiasm, and carefully placed his hands on his back.

This small movement aroused the other party's awareness, and when he penetrated deeper, Liu couldn't help but press on his solid back, touching his solid back through a thin layer of fabric, probably caused by alcohol, his body temperature made Liu's heart tremble slightly.

For those who are moved by emotion, any small feedback and skin-to-skin contact are encouraging. He pulled Liu into his arms, and Liu couldn't breathe even more, so he could only hold his clothes helplessly.

In the mixed and messy atmosphere, like ice melted in the rising heat, they merged into one body in the fire of desire.

When Liu left, he picked up a wine bottle from the ground and used it to hold tonight's moonlight and memories.

This is Liu's last night in this city.

At the time of reunion, Aizawa felt the pain of parting from the past, but there was a smile on the corners of his eyes and brows, who let him see this person walking towards him in a healthy and fresh way.

At the time of parting, Liu and Aizawa drifted away, but Liu expected to meet again in the near future, diluting all parting melancholy and confusion about the future.

Summer is as good as summer, and summer is as good as past.

☆、Chapter [-]

After the matter was clarified, the two went back to their respective homes and prepared to go to work.

Aizawa is almost fully recovered and is back in class today.

What happened in the morning made Liu's mind unclear. He was supposed to teach physics in the first section of Class A, but Liu spread out the textbooks and started to talk about algebra.

The students didn't know that Aizawa was replaced by Mathematics later, and they thought Liu was skipping his own class, so no one pointed this out.

When class was about to end, Liu began to erase the writing on the blackboard. Halfway through erasing, he turned around and saw the physics textbook on the desk, and asked the nearest Liri: "What class is this class?"

"Uh...physics?"

Liu held up his textbook: "I think so too."

Green Valley is somewhat admirable: "Without algebra textbooks, it can tell us exactly which part is on which page in the book."

"The book is so thin." Liu thought about the countermeasures, and said casually, "You can memorize it by turning it over a few times."

800 million asked: "So the math teacher can teach physics?"

"You don't know that Aizawa will teach again." Liu glanced at the watch that was about to ring the bell, and ignored the excited expressions of the children under the podium when they heard the news, and suggested, "Then I will take physics in the next math class?"

As soon as Liu's words came out, even Hong's usually calm eyes revealed a little unbearable and despair.

Bao Hao is already considering which channel to use to report the teacher.

After all, most of the children couldn't learn science, and they hoped that Aizawa, who was injured in protecting them, would come back from his injury, so they wailed and mourned everywhere.

Back in the office, Liu reported the situation to Aizawa, looking at the man who said he liked this morning, his eyes were cold.

"They don't have a problem with you." Aizawa persuaded.

"Follow this and go to physics, don't fall behind."

Liu put the prepared lesson plans on Aizawa's desk and left.

"..." Marriage change.

Afterwards, Liu ignored Aizawa until he received an email from the insurance company in the afternoon, finally letting Aizawa find an opportunity.

The email is about the insurance company's appraisal results of the house explosion and related compensation matters.When Liu's home was blown up, when he contacted the insurance company, he didn't have time to buy a new home, so he just filled in Aizawa's email address, and the paper contract went to Aizawa. He told Liu that Liu really couldn't just ignore it.

After get off work, Liu went to pick it up. Downstairs at Aizawa's house, he held the mail and thought about it. Aizawa was about to take the opportunity to explain him a few more words, when Liu suddenly asked, "Do you have food at home?"

Aizawa was afraid that he might make a mistake: "Are you hungry?"

"Not hungry. Can I go up and sit down?"

"Welcome." Aizawa always felt that something was wrong.

After entering the door, Aizawa found that Liu was unbelievable, and his ultimate goal was to eat.

Aizawa watched him clean up the remaining food, blew on the hot tea for 15 minutes, drank it for another 15 minutes, then cleared the table and washed the dishes. I don't know if it's the slowness he cultivated or something else. , It's already midnight after finishing all this, Aizawa can't figure out what he wants to do.

Standing by the window, Liu quickly closed the curtains, turned on the bedside lamp, turned up the volume of the TV broadcasting the news, sat down beside Aizawa's bed, and Aizawa also leaned over.

The lights were ambiguous, and Liu Fang lowered his voice, unfolding the dense details of the suicide case that he had recorded, and told Aizawa about the case in detail.

"From the present point of view, the double chamber, eyewitness testimony, apart from my doubts about the time of death, Ide seems to have indeed committed suicide."

After Liu finished talking about the details of the case, his eyes stopped on the news of a robbery after the general election on TV. He sat down in front of the computer and asked Aizawa for instructions.Aizawa nodded indifferently, Liu turned on the computer and said, "Assuming this is a murder, let's exchange opinions."

Liu built a model on the spot, and restored the details of the crime scene in every possible way.

"Although it looks like a secret room, it is not surprising that a murderer can pass through walls in a society of individuality." Aizawa who was aroused carefully pondered the model, "Even what the witnesses saw and heard may be created by the murderer's personality." phantom."

Aizawa thought it was the lack of personality that prevented Liu's brain from going around the crime of personality.

"Or the murderer's personality copied the appearance of the deceased, and created the illusion that he was not dead after the deceased to confuse the police."

"What you said makes sense." Liu was inspired after thinking about it, but Liu said, "but personality crime is the last direction to consider."

Liu Xiangxiang seems to be limited and sticks to his own opinion, and Aizawa would like to hear more about it.

"There are almost no flaws at the scene of the crime, which proves to be a relatively sophisticated high-IQ crime." Liu Sisi listed clearly, "As you said, one person can lead people through walls, one person can perform illusions, and one person can pretend to be the dead. The debt collectors who were not found were all sex crime gangs hired by them."

"Playing the role of the dead can be done through illusion." Aizawa added, "However, so far, only one person with one personality has been found."

"A professional team kills a person who is indebted and weakened by drugs, and uses such a complicated method to disguise him as a suicide. It's like taking off his pants and farting."

Aizawa recalled Liu's first two cases, one was electrocuted and the other sank, which made sense.

"So the first two cases and this one were not committed by the same gang?"

"Probably, but not necessarily."

"What do you mean?"

"situation."

Aizawa understood.

The murderer's modus operandi will consider the current situation and become cautious.

For example, Liu's boss, the head of the Metropolitan Police Department, announced a few days ago that he would come down for inspection. Although it was a deterrent empty promise, that kind of big man would not leave Tokyo casually, and the situation became tense because of this.

"So I didn't understand why Chiyo didn't show up at the scene of the crime. It stands to reason that she should step up to solve the case."

"Perhaps because of personal matters."

"you know?"

"I met you by the river in the afternoon when the crime happened, which means that the crime scene is the undeveloped urban-rural junction not far from the river." Aizawa picked up the calendar on the bedside table and recalled, "After you left the next afternoon I saw Chiyo met a woman who seemed to be a witness by the river, she was Chiyo's sister, and she said that she helped Chiyo, their relationship was not that good, and they looked good... Could it be that she is the murderer?"

"Hanako is not the murderer. The first is the motive. Chiyo has no reason to kill Ide when she comes to investigate the case. Even if Chiyo wants to kill her, Hanako has a good or bad relationship with her, far from being able to kill for her. The second is ability, even if she and Ide are both Addict, you have seen her physique and personality, strangulation requires her to have the relevant knowledge to strangle the place, and also needs a lot of strength to hang the heavy body on the beam; moreover, her testimony and the police The perfect interrogation response is impossible without training."

"Then what does she mean by gang?"

"Maybe she provided Chiyo with favorable information about the case. Who knows about the two sisters, maybe Chiyo went crazy and wanted to kill Ishou." Liu changed the subject, "Chiyo came to the scene early and saw that the witness was his own sister, and left because of shame and anger. The next day, due to the situation and the pressure of the investigation, I went to ask my sister for clues, and it went smoothly."

"What are you doing?"

After exiting the model just now, Liu didn't know what to do on the computer, and the program code jumped out more than a dozen times per second.

"I hacked the core database of the designated gangs monitored by the government." Liu turned the computer screen to Aizawa, "The gang you see is the gangster group that lured the man in the prison."

"Isn't hacking into a government network a crime?"

"I'm an off-duty police officer."

"Isn't that still a crime?"

"Call the police."

"..."

"Did you see the news on TV just now?"

"General election."

"I'm talking about a bank robbery." Liu recalled three faces from the database, "The night we met again was also a bank robbery."

"The news just happened yesterday. Is it related to the one we met?"

"Yes." Liu pointed to the three people on the computer, "They are the culprits who robbed yesterday."

It was said on TV that the case had not yet been clarified and was pending. Liu, who had never been involved in any case, pointed at the three gangsters and told Aizawa that they were fugitives.

"On the news, there was a video of the robbers rushing into the door and firing guns and quickly breaking through the surveillance cameras, so," Aizawa only thought of one possibility, "You know the robbers, or the skills of the robbers."

"The three people who died are the same as the one in the prison." Liu turned his back and typed on the keyboard, "They are all my comrades in arms."

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