dead innocent

The Möbius loop is a paper tape circle made by twisting a piece of paper 180°, and then bonding the two ends together, with one side facing the sun and the other side facing the shade.The yin and yang are intertwined without end.

——"Analysis of Non-famous Artists"

Three days after Su Yan was buried, there was a rain in Yinjiang City on this day, and another fog.

White mist shrouded the cemetery, and the man in a black suit standing in front of the tombstone stood alone like a ghost walking out of the boundary between yin and yang.In just a few days, all flesh and blood was worn away. At this time, Wu Ya was skinny and thin, but his back was still tall and straight.Standing in the thin rain and thick fog, his thin figure is like a lone sail that is tossing and drifting on the boundless sea.He lost his direction and was forever lost on the other side of the ocean, at the junction of light and darkness, in the endless world of suffering.

Just like his name, Wu Ya.

A man came out from the place where the thick fog was thinning. He was wearing a black dress to pay homage to the dead, holding a black umbrella to shield him from the misty drizzle, stepped on the bluestone steps covered with a layer of rainwater, and walked to Wu Ya. Looking at the old people who are only a short distance away from them, but have been separated forever.

The photo pasted on the tombstone still smiled brightly and foolishly, fresh and vivid, as if he had never been betrayed or deceived during his lifetime, and he had never been caught in anyone's trap or conspiracy.He is still that sunny young man, full of enthusiasm and hope for life.

On the way here, my heart was heavy and sad, but when I saw Su Yan's tombstone, Fu Yi felt a little relieved.

Perhaps for Su Yan, giving up life, giving up the torture and struggle in the world is indeed the best choice.But such an approach is selfish after all, he throws the pain he cannot bear to others, and that person is Wu Ya who loves him.What he did was unfair to Wu Ya, but it was also the world that treated him unfairly first.

He had no choice but to choose a dead end, and Wu Ya, who is still in the human world, will undoubtedly wander between the yin and yang realms, the boundary between life and death for the rest of his life.He's alive, but he's in hell.

"I'm glad there was no bullet in that gun."

In the silent cemetery, there was only the sound of light rain hitting the pine leaves, pattering and dripping, and Fu Yi's voice was pulled far away by the empty and soft rain.

He said, "Otherwise the person standing next to me is a murderer."

Wu Ya's whole body was already drenched by the light rain. The rain wet his hair, climbed down from his forehead, and flowed through his cold and hard profile.

"I'm glad too."

His voice was hoarse, low, and steady like an electrocardiogram that had lost its vitality.He looked at Su Yan's photo, as if saying to the deceased: "For those three people, it's not worth losing another life."

Although these words are extreme, but for Wu Ya, it is the most rational way to deal with it.

"What are your plans for the future?"

Fu also asked.

Wu Ya suddenly raised his head to look at the sky covered by the lingering mist, and the corners of his lips slightly curved: "In the future? I want to go to a place where it doesn't rain all year round and you can see blue sky and white clouds every day. "

Seeing that he was serious and not crazy, Fu Yi asked, "Where?"

"Our hospital is organizing a medical aid team to Africa. It may go to Niger, or it may be to Congo. It doesn't matter where you go."

"……Have you considered?"

Wu Ya seemed to have laughed, but the laughter was dull and short, which was hard to capture.

He said: "Think about it, it is the place where death and sickness are the most frequent, the closest to heaven, and perhaps the most suitable place for me."

Moreover, there are white clouds all over the sky.

Fu Yi turned to him, looked at his calm and indifferent profile and was silent for a while, then asked, "When will you be back?"

Wu Ya looked at him slightly sideways, raised the corners of his lips, and sighed softly: "I don't know, maybe I won't come back again."

The light rain became more and more hasty, and there was no tendency to stop. Fu Yi handed the umbrella to him, looked into his eyes and said, "If you want to come back, I will wait for you in Yinjiang."

Wu Ya smiled, took a step forward and hugged him briefly, and said, "Thank you."

When parting, Fu Yi said to him, "I wish you peace."

Wu Ya said: "I wish you happiness."

Leaving the cemetery, Fu Yi stood at the gate of the cemetery and looked back, only to see the black umbrella hidden in the rain and fog. The fog became thicker and thicker until it drowned him, as if he was walking into the depths of the fog.

Although he left a promise to meet again, Fu Yi knew that this was the last time he saw Wu Ya.

The next day, the fog dissipated, the rain stopped, and the autumn in Yinjiang sent the last wave of dry weather. The cold current in the southern sky was ready to sweep the northern sky at any time.The weather is obviously wetter and colder than before.

Standing in front of the office window, Fu Yi witnessed a plane take off from Chengnan Airport, draw a far arc in the sky, and disappear into the other end of the heaven.

He put down the teacup in his hand, took out the glasses pinned in his breast pocket, put them on, turned around and walked out of the office, bumped into Yang Kaitai who came to deliver the documents at the door.

"Captain Fu, this is the court—"

"Is Bureau Yang in the office?"

Fu also interrupted him.

Yang Kaitai was stunned: "Ah? It seems to be here. I saw Team Chu enter the director's office just now."

"What is he doing in there?"

Fu Yi suddenly had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, Yang Kaitai said: "Team Chu seems to be busy and needs to ask for leave."

Fu Yixin said that he was a little late.

Yang Kaitai saw that he looked annoyed, looked at him and asked, "Do you have something to do with Bureau Yang?"

Fu Yi looked at him and smiled: "Well, there is something."

As she spoke, she patted him on the shoulder, then walked upstairs, stopped when she had just stepped on the steps, and turned back to ask him, "Are you free tonight?"

Yang Kaitai nodded without thinking, and then asked: "What's wrong?"

Fu Yi smiled: "You will know later."

Said and walked upstairs quickly.

Outside the director's office, he listened attentively to the movement inside. Even the sound-proof wooden door couldn't stop Director Yang's loud and powerful voice.

"One week? Do you really dare to tell me this, are you going to get married or go on honeymoon? You really dare to take a week off."

Then he heard Chu Xingyun sigh and said: "To be honest, Bureau Yang, I'm going to get married."

Fu Yi raised his eyebrows, thinking, so hard?

Unexpectedly, Ju Yang didn't believe it, and said: "Fart!"

Feeling that if he procrastinated any longer, his vacation would be ruined, so Fu Yi knocked on the door, and after getting permission, he pushed the door in, and first glanced at Chu Xingyun who was standing in front of the director's desk knowingly, Then stood beside Chu Xingyun, straight to the point: "Ju Yang, I want to ask for leave tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."

Director Yang: ...

Is today International Strike Day?Why do two of his generals have to ask for leave?

"What are you going to do?"

Yang Ju touched the increasingly obvious Mediterranean Sea above his head, and said sadly.

Fu Yi had already thought of the reason, and said, "There is something wrong with my daughter's school, and I have to deal with it."

Director Yang: "... Isn't your daughter just in kindergarten?"

Fu Yixiao: "It's just that when the child is young, there are many things to do."

Fu Yi is the only single father in the criminal police team, and he works hard on weekdays. Bureau Yang is really embarrassed not to approve his fake.So he waved his hand and agreed.

Chu Xingyun said with a deadpan smile: "Then I—"

Director Yang raised his eyes to stare at him, and said with a straight face, "What are you? Do you have a daughter? Is your daughter's school busy? You are all gone, and I will help you with work?"

Chu Xingyun said with a bitter face: "Hey, I really have something to do."

"what's up?"

"marry."

"...Fuck off!"

Chu Xingyun not only didn't roll away, but also took two steps forward, saying: "Well, as long as you give me this week's vacation, even if you deduct all my vacation from this year, I don't have a single complaint. How about it?"

Yang Ju squinted his bright eyes, stroked his chin, pondered for a moment, and said, "Well, this sounds like a human saying."

"Then you are approved?"

"Approved, go away."

After leaving the director's office, Chu Xingyun took a few steps forward, looked back, saw that he was far away from the director's office, and cursed: "This old man really doesn't suffer."

Fu Yi pushed the mirror frame and asked, "When are you leaving?"

"Where are you going?"

"...You took such a long vacation, don't you want to leave Yinjiang?"

Chu Xingyun glanced at him and said with a smile: "I really can't hide anything from you."

Fu Yixin said that you exposed the purpose of asking for leave too clearly in the director's office just now. Director Yang didn't know the inside story, so he didn't believe it.Fu also knew the inside story, so of course he knew that he was taking nonsense as the truth.

Chu Xingyun said: "Leave tomorrow."

"Are you with He Cheng?"

"Of course, don't you know?"

Fu Yi paused for a moment, and then said: "Actually, it is not recognized in the country, and it does not have any substantive significance."

Chu Xingyun smiled, his eyes were warm and helpless, and said: "I know, but I have nothing to give him for his birthday. He mentioned this matter again and again, and it has been on his mind for a long time. He has nothing If it’s for me, it’s for me to treat him with my heart, so I want to take this opportunity to do it, and treat it as a birthday present for him.”

Fu Yi glanced at him, squeezed his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Well, you are very hardworking."

In the police office on the third floor, Chu Xingyun stood at the door and swept in a circle, raised his hand and snapped his fingers at Qiao Shishi's position, and said, "Little girl, follow me."

Qiao Shishi couldn't wait to go out to let the wind go, so he immediately put down the mouse, picked up the coat that was hung on the back of the chair, and followed him happily.

Seeing his Land Rover parked next to the police car, Qiao Shishi said, "Boss, I want to drive your new car."

Chu Xingyun readily threw the car keys to her, sat in the co-pilot, took out his mobile phone and looked at it while saying: "Be careful, I just brought it from the garage."

Xiao Shu called him just now, but he didn't bother to answer it in the director's office, so now he has time to call him back.

It took a long time to pick up the phone over there, Xiao Shu walked a few steps quickly as if avoiding someone, hid in a quiet corner, and asked directly, "Mr. He's birthday is tomorrow, do you remember?"

Chu Xingyun took out a cigarette and lit it, then put down the car window to ventilate, and said: "Remember, what's wrong?"

Xiao Shu sighed tiredly: "From last night to now, he asked me more than 20 times, did you call me for his birthday, and asked me to call to remind you."

Chu Xingyun smiled unconsciously while biting a cigarette: "Let you remind me, remember to celebrate his birthday?"

"Isn't it? You also know what he likes, so you can buy whatever you want. As long as it's from you, he will be satisfied."

Chu Xingyun gave a vague 'hmm' and said: "I know what to buy, you don't have to worry about it."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the phone.

Qiao Shishi asked with a gossipy face, "What's the matter, boss? What do you want to buy?"

Chu Xingyun answered the wrong question: "Huafeng Shopping, let's drive there."

Really without talking, he just wanted to call He Cheng to calm his emotions, when He Cheng's call arrived first.

"Where are you?"

He Cheng asked.

Chu Xingyun looked at the passing street scene on the side of the road, and said: "Go to work, do you have something to do?"

He Cheng pondered for a moment, then pretended to be casual and said: "There is a new restaurant opened on Wangjing Road. The owner is a friend of mine. He gave me a VIP card. Do you have time tomorrow? Let's try it."

Chu Xingyun pursed his lips and smiled silently, deliberately teasing him: "Tomorrow? Maybe not tomorrow, I have to go to the procuratorate, and it's early morning when I come back."

A few miles away, he could see that He Cheng's face suddenly turned cloudy and overcast, and water dripped from the overcast.

He heard He Cheng snort lightly from his nose, and then said coldly: "So busy?"

Chu Xingyun suddenly felt that teasing him was more interesting than teasing the two cats at home, and he pretended to be bothered and said: "Isn't it, it's almost the end of the year, and I'm dizzy from work."

On the other end of the phone, He Cheng pinched his waist and said sarcastic words: "The salary you receive every month is not more than a few dollars more than the relief fund. Why are you busier than the Prime Minister of the country?"

Chu Xingyun said shamelessly: "Hey, you really talked about my heart, do you feel sorry for brother?"

He Cheng snorted coldly, and said, "Find someone else to feel sorry for you, I'm busy too."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone neatly.

Chu Xingyun looked at the screen of the phone whose call had ended, and thought that this kid was still so annoying.Although he successfully deceived him again, the master was obviously angry with him, so he called He Cheng back.

Unexpectedly, He Cheng hung up, and immediately sent him a message.

Don't call during my working hours, busy.

Chu Xingyun shook his head and laughed, picked up his mobile phone, and happened to arrive at Huafeng Shopping Building.

Qiao Shishi parked the car and followed him up to the sixth floor, only then did he know what he was doing here.

"Boss, do you want to buy a ring?"

Following him into a jewelry store, Qiao Shishi said in surprise.

Chu Xingyun looked back at her: "How do you know that I bought a ring?"

"Besides rings, there are bracelets and necklaces. Can you buy jewelry without rings?"

Chu Xingyun praised her very carelessly: "Smartness is good."

A clerk walked towards them enthusiastically and asked them what they needed.

Chu Xingyun said: "Men are ringing."

The clerk was well-informed and saw no surprise, and led the way: "Please follow me to counter No. [-]."

With his hands behind his back, Chu Xingyun turned around in front of the counter like an old man walking and playing with birds in the park. He couldn't see anything except being dazzled by the LED lights under the glass cabinet, so he sent Qiao Shishi to Pulling forward: "What are you doing standing there? Pick one, that one looks good?"

Qiao Shishi understood that he knew how bad his aesthetic taste was, so he dragged her here as a reference and consultant.

Qiao Shishi sat down on the round stool solemnly, winked at him ambiguously, and asked knowingly: "Then you have to tell me, who will you buy it for?"

Chu Xingyun was bending over and leaning on the counter, holding a white gold ring inlaid with broken diamonds recommended by the clerk and carefully looking at it. Hearing this, he smiled softly: "I wear it with He Cheng."

Qiao Shishi covered his mouth and groaned, and then he waved his arm with a golden knife: "Take them all out, I will pick them carefully!"

Chu Xingyun's eyelids twitched, and he immediately regretted taking her out. This girl planned to spend time in the jewelry store until she got off work.

Qiao Shishi said that if you want to choose carefully, you must choose carefully, choose carefully and seriously, and pay more attention to buying a wedding ring for yourself.

Chu Xingyun sat next to her, propped his face to watch her pick out the ring, and felt sleepy when he looked at it, and fell asleep in a daze when he was sleepy, and was awakened by the ringing of the mobile phone after a short sleep.

Qiao Shishi was so enthusiastic about choosing rings that he didn't even notice that he went to the side to answer the phone after falling asleep.

Chu Xingyun walked to a quiet corner of the store with his mobile phone, and glanced at the caller ID, it was He Ying.

"what happened?"

he asked

He Ying's tone was very serious: "We checked the intercepted munitions just now, and there is a problem."

Chu Xingyun suddenly woke up, and hurriedly asked: "What's the problem?"

"One box of detonators is missing."

Chu Xingyun was stunned for a moment, and his heart beat abruptly: "You mean, that box of detonators is still in Yinjiang?"

He Yingdao: "Very likely."

Chu Xingyun pressed the temple that was throbbing, closed his eyes and calmed down, and then said: "It was He Qing who took the detonator?"

He Ying sneered: "Who else is there besides him?"

He suddenly remembered what He Cheng said about 'another plan'. Could it be that this box of detonators still lurking in Yinjiang City was He Qing's plan?

"What do you want me to do?"

He Yingdao: "At present, only you, me, and Chen Zhiyang know about the arms case. You must keep it secret when investigating, and you must quickly find this box of detonators. This is too great a threat to Yinjiang."

It is necessary to keep it secret, but also as soon as possible. Every time he hears this fucking request, he can't help but want to curse.

Chu Xingyun gritted his teeth, swallowed the words squeezed out of his mouth, and said in a deep voice: "Understood, I will go to Chen Zhiyang immediately."

Back to the counter, asked Qiao Shishi: "Have you chosen yet?" '

Qiao Shishi showed him a pair of outstanding ones after thousands of choices: "Look, is this a good pair?"

In her hand is a pair of white gold brushed straight lines, black diamond point men's rings, elegant and delicate.

He just glanced at it, and inexplicably felt that this black diamond men's ring must look good on He Cheng's hand.Thinking of the way this ring was worn on He Cheng's finger, the gloom in his belly was swept away, and he smiled again, saying: "Very well, that's all."

After swiping his card and carrying the packing bag, he walked out of the shopping building. Qiao Shishi went to the parking lot to drive. He stood in front of the passageway of the building and called Chen Zhiyang.

After calling several times, Chen Zhiyang didn't pick up the phone for a long time. When he called again, he simply turned off the phone.

Chu Xingyun frowned and called Liu Meng again.

While waiting for the call to be connected, he suddenly saw a man in a black coat and a brown scarf walking towards him.

Chu Xingyun was a little surprised, looked at him and asked with a smile: "Hey, why are you here? Isn't the company very busy?"

The man walked up to him with cold air all over his body, first stared at him quietly for a while, then opened his arms and hugged him tightly, and smiled in his ear: "I miss you, come and see you."

Chu Xingyun patted him on the back twice, and said with a smile: "No, you should now—"

As he spoke, he suddenly fell silent, and the smile on his face quickly changed: "You are not He Cheng."

Chu Xingyun couldn't smell the familiar cold sandalwood on him, and recalled his eyes just now, the eyes were also the biting chill and ice that He Cheng had never shown.

He Qing laughed softly: "I never said I was He Cheng."

As soon as the voice fell, Chu Xingyun felt that his chest was held up by a hard object. He looked down and saw that it was a pitch-black muzzle.

When He Qingzao hugged him, he aimed the muzzle of the gun hidden in his arms at his heart, and pulled the trigger while being exposed by him.

Just as Chu Xingyun was about to snatch the gun from his hand, he was shot into his chest by a bullet, which seemed to be aimed at his heart...

People were coming and going in the shopping mall building, He Qing's gun was equipped with a silencer, and the very light gunshots were drowned out in the crowd.

Chu Xingyun fell backwards with the force of the bullet injected into his body, but he was hugged tightly by He Qing, which was just a normal hug in the eyes of passers-by.

The bullet pierced through the bones, and the severe pain of tearing muscles quickly swept through the whole body. Chu Xingyun's eyes flickered, and then he felt warm blood gushing from his chest.

He Qing let go of him, took a step back, and looked at Chu Xingyun who was supporting his swaying body and refused to fall.Putting his index finger up to his lips, he curled his lips and smiled softly: "The war has begun, Officer Chu."

Chu Xingyun wanted to catch him, but he just took a step forward, his legs lost strength in an instant, his eyes were dark, he fell back unconsciously, and hit the ground.