Very immersed in their own emotions.

The mole on the wrist kept flashing before his eyes.The mole kept getting bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a huge black net, which flew over his head without any reason.

Chang Fei's hands hanging between his legs trembled slightly.

He opened his eyes and lowered his head, staring at the floor under his feet, but without any focal length.

He felt the sofa next to him sink, and he heard a voice that seemed to be calling his name from a distance near his ear.

But he couldn't move, he was covered by that black net, he couldn't move...

Discipline glanced at him, and it was obvious that the informant must have recognized something from the black mole on the corpse, and the deceased had some sort of deep relationship with the informant.

friend?

roommate?

Shouldn't it be...

Thinking of what the little criminal policeman said just now, "The reporter is a trainee lawyer from Yiming Law Firm", Discipline once again took advantage of the moonlight and the light of the flashlight to carefully look at the young man in front of him.

The young man's hair is neither long nor short, and he looks good from the side, but his face is a little pale now.

"It fits that person's taste very well." Discipline thought to himself.

With some clarity in his heart, Discipline spoke again, but asked an irrelevant question: "You work in Yiming, do you know Hou Yisheng?"

I don't know what kind of magical power is in this short sentence, just as the words fell, Chang Fei, who was originally motionless, suddenly moved.His fingertips trembled, his drooping head shook, and his eyes slowly turned to where the sound came from.

Discipline is not in a hurry, just wait patiently.He saw that Chang Fei's mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something.

"You..." His mouth trembled for a long time, and finally he made an extremely weak voice, which sounded very weak, "How do you know..."

"Hou Yisheng is my good friend." Discipline simply mentioned something, and then asked, "Could it be that you want to invite him to be present, so you are willing to say it?"

"No, no..." Chang Fei lifted his head, "Don't call Lawyer Hou..."

Chang Fei's eye sockets are very red, even in poor light, he can see very clearly.He subconsciously clenched the hands that were hanging between his legs, as if he was a little nervous.

Discipline nodded and asked, "Do you know the deceased?"

The discipline question was straightforward, and the tone was extremely flat.But when Chang Fei heard this, his pupils shrank and turned red again.

After a long while, Chang Fei nodded: "I know."

As if he had unloaded all his strength, he lay back and half of his body sank into the sofa.

The moonlight came in from one side and hit his left cheek, and the light from the flashlight shone from the other side and shone on his right cheek.Chang Fei's face seemed to be paler, he raised his hand to cover his eyes, and moved his lips.

"He's my boyfriend."

---

Xie Qitian led the other police officers out of Room 602.

"Ji team, then we'll go back to the bureau first." Xie Qitian/chao discipline nodded, and then said to Chang Fei, "I'm sorry, Lawyer Chang, please come with us in the middle of the night."

Chang Fei was still wearing minion pajamas, and he didn't seem to think of changing it.He reluctantly pulled the corner of his mouth and nodded.

Chang Fei followed Xie Qitian and the others to the Municipal Bureau, but the discipline did not go away, and he still stood in this room.

An hour ago, the community finally called.

At this time, the lights in the kitchen in the living room were brightly lit, and discipline turned on all the lights that could be turned on.He walked to the refrigerator again, staring at the open refrigerator, lost in thought.

All the body parts in the refrigerator were taken back by the forensic doctor Bai Zhuo. At this time, there were only a bag of carrots, a bag of sausages and a box of yogurt in the refrigerator.

— Just half an hour ago, there were two arms cut into 14 yuan.On one of the wrists, there is a mole.

"There is such a mole on my boyfriend's left wrist." An hour ago, Chang Fei slumped on the sofa and said to Discipline.

Although his voice was weak and weak, his words were very clear.

"Same position?" Discipline asked.

"Exactly the same location." Chang Fei said, "His name is Jian Weiyuan, he is 23 years old, and he is a planner of New Start Advertising Company. He came to my house to get his USB flash drive."

"U disk?"

"He left it at my house before I was on a business trip. He asked me in the morning if he could pick it up at my house today, and I told him that I would get home at night and let him come over then. Unexpectedly..."

Having said that, Chang Fei took a deep breath, and the hands covering his eyes trembled.

Discipline put on gloves, put his hand into the refrigerator, and touched along the wall of the refrigerator inch by inch.Radishes, sausages and yogurt were also taken out again and checked one by one.

Checked out nothing.

But, no, very wrong.

Discipline closed his eyes, and carefully recalled the sound he heard standing in front of the refrigerator an hour ago.

At that time, the call had already been made, and all the criminal policemen who arrived had already invested in the investigation of the scene.Forensic doctor Bai Zhuo also rushed over and was putting body parts into bags one by one in front of the refrigerator.

"This murderer's knife is extremely accurate and sharp, without any hesitation. He is definitely a professional." Bai Zhuo said while loading the body parts, "This psychological quality, I guess even if you lock the criminal suspect, If there is no direct evidence, there is nothing he can do about it.”

"Murderer..." Just as Ji Ji said two words, he suddenly stopped.

This is... what sound?

"What?" Bai Zhuo looked back at Discipline, and teased, "The captain of the dignified criminal investigation team, you won't be frightened by this little corpse, will you?"

Discipline glanced at him: "Shut up."

"No wonder you don't have a girlfriend at this age," Bai Zhuo sighed, "Listen to your tone of voice, which girl can bear it."

Discipline ignored him and listened attentively.

Just now, he seemed to have indeed heard a voice.The voice was not his, nor was it made by Bai Zhuo, nor was it made by the detectives in other rooms.

The sound seemed to come from the refrigerator in front of him.

like...

Even breathing.

Very light and slow.

"Dabai, did you hear the breathing of the third person?" At that time, discipline asked Bai Zhuo.

Bai Zhuo was startled, shook his hand holding the corpse, turned his head and glared at Discipline: "Don't scare me, don't you know that I'm timid and can't be scared? What's the third person's breathing? You and I, how can there be a third? Do you think that the arms and legs that have been cut like this can breathe?"

Discipline didn't answer, and listened intently for a while.

Yes, there was a breathing sound.

If so, if not at all.

At this time, after everyone left, he stood in front of the refrigerator again and listened intently.

However, no matter how he listened this time, he couldn't hear any sound.

After a while, discipline closed the refrigerator door and walked out of the kitchen slowly.Outside the kitchen is the dining table, and the flashlight on the dining table has been put away.

There was no food on the table, only a box of napkins and a pot of flowers on one side.The flowers are fresh flowers, mainly purple and white flowers, and there is a faint aroma when you smell it close.

For the three single youths, it seemed a bit cleaner and more romantic.

Around the dining table, there are three bedrooms.

Just now Xie Qitian led people to search the three bedrooms briefly, but found nothing.

The room on the far left is the largest, connected to the balcony, and has a bathroom inside, which is the master bedroom.The room in the middle and the one on the right are about the same size, and the landlord rented it out to someone else, and the two share a bathroom.

What's the landlord's name?

Discipline recalled the very explanation just now.Unruly, Song Unruly-discipline can't imagine, these days, which careless parents would give their children this name.

Chang Fei rents here and lives in the rightmost bedroom.The one in the middle was leased to a veterinarian named Gao Bin.

Neither of them appeared to be home tonight.

——At least since he came here, he hasn't seen these two people.

Discipline opened the master bedroom, raised his hand to touch the wall, and turned on the light.

A 1.8-meter large bed is placed by the window, and the end of the bed faces up, which is a bay window.Next to the bay window is a door. Open the door and you can enter the balcony. The balcony and the balcony from the living room are connected.

The pure black quilt on the bed was scattered randomly, and a mobile phone was placed beside the bed, connected to a mobile power supply.There is an adjustable lamp on the bedside table and three books.

Discipline looked over and found that the top book was "Abnormal Psychology".

Raising his eyebrows, Disciplinary picked up the first book and looked at the second - "Common Methods of Murder".He picked up the second book and looked at the third book - "The History of Torture Development".

Frowning even higher, Disciplinary gave a "tsk", put the book back intact, and then looked at other places in the room.

Beyond the bedside table is a wooden table about two meters long. On the table is an LCD computer, a laptop, and some miscellaneous things - teacups, small fans, leftover potato chips...

The LCD computer is off, but the laptop is still on, but the sign representing the power supply in the lower left corner of the laptop is flashing red.

Discipline touched the mouse on the table, the computer flickered, and the screen that had not been closed before the owner left suddenly appeared on the screen.

There was a chat box on the screen, Discipline glanced at it - Song Buzhi was going to buy a dog.

Beyond the wooden table is a row of wardrobes.Wardrobe is push type.Discipline didn't push away, and moved his gaze elsewhere.

There is nothing convenient about other places.

After closing the door with discipline, he walked to the second bedroom.

The second bedroom belonged to a veterinarian named Gao Bin.This bedroom has no windows, and once you walk in, it feels much darker than the master bedroom.

Gao Bin has more things than Song Buzhi, but they are neatly arranged.

Gao Bin's bed is a 1.5-meter bed, placed in the middle of the room.The quilt on the bed was folded squarely, and the sheets looked wrinkle-free.

Discipline stood at the end of the bed, sweeping from left to right.On his left is a desk with a small bookshelf. From top to bottom, from left to right, a book is neatly arranged according to its size, length and width.There was also a laptop on the table, closed.The mouse is wireless and rests on a black rectangular mouse pad.In the upper right corner of the mouse, there is a pen holder, and there are four pens in the pen holder.Next to the pen holder, there is a black notebook.

Beyond the desk, there is a small square table a little higher than the desk. There is a flowerpot on the table. There are flowers in the flowerpot, which are the same as those on the dining table. White flowers and purple flowers, with a faint fragrance.

Under the small table, there is a silver suitcase.Beyond the suitcase is the bedside table with a lamp on it.

Discipline turned around and walked out.

The third bedroom is very nice.

Chang Fei's bedroom is also a bit messy, but his mess is the mess of books.On the bed, on the floor, on the table... there are some books scattered.

Discipline lowered his head and glanced at the table next to him—"Criminal Procedure Law (Sixth Edition)", "Before the Law"...

The bed was also placed by the window, the window was closed and the curtains were drawn.Unlike Song Buzhi and Gao Bin, Chang Fei has two tables.One is longer and placed on the right hand side after entering the door, facing the end of the bed.One is shorter and placed by the head of the bed.

On the two tables, apart from miscellaneous books, there are very, very personal gadgets.For example, Conan's figurines in "Detective Conan", several minion figurines in different shapes...

Discipline closed the door of the third room, twisted his neck left and right, and prepared to go to the public bathroom again.

At this moment, he suddenly heard a yawn sound behind him.

He turned his head slowly.

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