boyfriend in the fridge

Song Buzhi, as a southerner who didn't know where he was born but grew up in the south, his Mandarin is sometimes not very standard, and his flat tongue is occasionally difficult to speak clearly.For example, at this time, he said the "burn" of "fever" into a flat tongue sound, which sounds like "fasao".

Someone in the office heard it and covered their mouths and started laughing.

In the end, discipline led Song Buzhi back to his office.

"Take off."

Song Buzhi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Captain Ji, this is not very good, is it?"

Discipline frowned, hearing the undertones of his not intending to take off.

"I'll catch a cold." Discipline said a little bluntly, in his impression that he really cared about no one so much.

Song Buzhi didn't care at all, he pulled the pink towel a few times, and said, "I'll just say a few words, and then I'll leave."

Discipline's attention was attracted by the towel, and I don't know if he did it on purpose, but the little mouse on the towel happened to be facing him.This towel was newly bought by Yu Xiaonan, and Discipline recognized it. At that time, Yu Xiaonan took it out happily to show off—she would show off any cute things she bought.

It seemed that the wet clothes were sticking to his body, so Song Buzhi tugged at the fabric at his waist, but made the retracted clothes fit closer to his skin.Discipline's eyes darkened, and he asked softly, "What are you talking about?"

"I thought about it in the afternoon, and I still think that the murderer should not have time to deal with the murder weapon and the blood-stained clothes." Song Buzhi said, "From the incident to my calling the police to your arrival, it will take half an hour, half an hour. It’s possible to take out the murder weapon and clothes and dispose of them. But the point is, no one came out of KTV during that time, right?”

All the employees of Hexiu KTV that night shift said that they did not see anyone going out.The police also retrieved all available surveillance videos of the front and rear doors of the Hi Show KTV, and found no one entering or leaving the Hi Show at that time—except for the black shadow standing at the back door of the Hi Show when Song Buzhi called the police.

Discipline nodded: "No."

"So it is impossible for the murderer to take out the murder weapon and clothes for disposal. They must still be in the KTV." Song Buzhi said.

After the incident, the scene was protected by the police, and the inside and outside of Hi Show KTV was even monitored, and inspections were required when entering and exiting.If a suspicious person enters and exits the show with suspicious items, it is impossible not to be noticed by the police.However, it has been almost two full days since the incident and the police did not find anything suspicious.

While talking, Song Buzhi shook the towel on his shoulders, with a puzzled expression on his face: "But it's very strange, your police have searched every room inside and outside Hexiu several times, right? I also went in and turned around, how could I not find the murder weapon and clothes? Could it be that they have grown wings and flew?"

Discipline stared at him without saying a word, his black eyes were deep, and he said in a deep voice, "Is it finished?"

Song Buzhi: "There is one last sentence - the murderer is the one surnamed Lu."

Discipline asked again: "Is it finished now?"

Song Buzhi let out a "hmm", feeling that the discipline in front of him was a bit strange...

However, in the next second, he exclaimed——

"What the hell are you doing?!"

Discipline walked up to Song Buzhi in the blink of an eye, and took off his drenched clothes without any nonsense.

The clothes are not so wet after being blown by the warm air of the air conditioner in the office.But when you touch it in the palm of your hand, it still feels icy cold.Especially the skin, it was as cold as if it had been dug out of an ice cave.

Discipline frowned, why does this person not love himself so much?He even regretted why he didn't take off his clothes forcibly in the first place.Thinking about it this way, the actions of his subordinates became much ruder.

After Song Buzhi was shocked, he began to grab his shirt with all his strength, and said angrily, "I won't take it off! You have to take off your own clothes!"

However, Song Buzhi's strength is not as strong as his discipline, and after a few back and forth contests, his shirt was picked up on his arm.

Song Buzhi glared at him panting, and simply moved his feet when his hands couldn't work.However, discipline has been practiced since childhood, and after specialized fighting training, he didn't pay attention to Song Buzhi's petty fights.

After a few strokes, Song Buzhi was pushed against the wall by discipline.The legs are suppressed by discipline, and the arms are also grasped by discipline.The shirt on his body was finally taken off completely and thrown aside.

"Discipline!" Song Buzhi watched his clothes being stripped off, and his body was so crushed that he couldn't resist. He was so angry that he wanted to use his possession ability regardless.

But Song Buzhi still had reason after all, he took a deep breath, suppressed the breath in his heart, and said, "You don't want to take off my pants, do you?"

Then Song Buzhi laughed ambiguously again: "I didn't expect you to be so impatient..."

He admitted it if he couldn't beat it, but he couldn't say it?How can it be!

One disciplined hand was holding Song Buzhi's hands, and the other hand had already been placed behind his trouser waist.He didn't have any other thoughts at first, but when he was so clearly reminded by Song Buzhi, he was stunned, and he realized what the current picture looked like belatedly.

He pursed his lips and looked down at Song Buzhi.

In the process of pulling just now, the shirt caused friction on the skin, and Song Buzhi's fair skin had a few red streaks, which were extremely eye-catching and attractive.

Further down, it was what he hid in his trousers... Discipline saw that his legs were tightly pressed against his, his trousers were soaked, and due to the clinging and friction, his trousers were also stained moisture.

The sound of swallowing saliva sounded, Song Buzhi saw discipline's Adam's apple slipping, and suddenly chuckled.

"Captain Ji, your appearance... will make me misunderstand."

One minute before Song Buzhi was still angrily cursing, and one minute later he was laughing lightly again.Discipline was amazed at his rapid emotional retraction ability, but moved a little away.

Discipline raised his chin, met his eyes, and said word by word: "Song Buzhi, I'm chasing you."

Song Buzhi didn't react for a while, and asked subconsciously: "What did you say?"

Discipline stretched out his thumb, touched his light-colored lips, and said again: "I'm chasing you."

The pupils suddenly grew bigger because of disbelief, and Song Buzhi suddenly felt absurd. He wanted to laugh twice, but he couldn't do it because discipline pinched his chin.

He murmured: "Captain Ji, don't be joking..."

Discipline: "I never joke."

The corner of his mouth twitched, Song Buzhi said: "I remember I told you that there are no policemen in my life plan..."

Discipline: "Did I give you a chance?"

Song Buzhi was at a loss: "Huh?"

Discipline: "In the afternoon, when I sent you home, do you remember what I said?"

the words said……

"In the case, you should really believe me. But in private matters, involving your own private matters, you don't believe me. It doesn't matter, I will wait until the day you are willing to speak up. So you don't have to say anything Lied to me."

"There's no need to act in front of me. You can do whatever you want. You really can't restrain yourself... It doesn't matter if you let it go."

Then after saying this... he took the initiative to kiss discipline...

But what is this given a chance?

Can you still understand this?

The puzzlement and anger in Song Buzhi's eyes were too obvious, discipline could be seen at a glance.He hooked the corners of his lips and said, "I told you in the afternoon that it's okay to let go if you can't restrain yourself, but I'm not saying that at this moment, you can ask to get off the car and leave by yourself, right? will not leave?"

why don't you leave

Song Buzhi also began to ask himself, why didn't he leave at that time?

He could take back his mobile phone and leave after saying those words, he could even wait for the after-effects to pass before looking for discipline, but why did he choose to get in the discipline car and let him take him home?

It's not like I haven't been possessed outside before, and the sequelae after the possession has ended have also appeared outside.At this time, he usually goes home as soon as possible, or finds a nearby hotel to sleep.

Although the little mouse possessed this time is not very afraid of people, he is still a little instinctively afraid, but this level of fear does not affect him getting out of the car to find a hotel, or even taking a taxi home.

but why……

Why……

Song Buzhi fell silent suddenly.

But the distrust of the police engraved deep in my mind immediately came out to cause trouble.He closed his eyes and shook his head, trying to get rid of the thought, but like every time before, the thought was deeply rooted and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

"No," Song Buzhi murmured, "I don't want to date the police...

Discipline frowned: "Why?"

Song Buzhi shook his head.

The hands fixed behind the back by discipline moved, and Song Buzhi said, "Do you have clean clothes? Then let me change."

Discipline looked at his expression, his eyes were still dazed and confused, but what he said was so sure.Without forcing him, Discipline let go of him silently, turned around and took out a suit of clothes for him.

"Mine, keep it in the office as a spare."

What was handed over was a black sports suit, Song Buzhi thanked him, and then raised his chin towards the door in respect of discipline.

After the discipline came out, Song Buzhi quickly took off his wet pants, but when he got down to his underwear, he had a problem.

Is this taking off, or not taking off?

After brushing his hair casually, Song Buzhi thought for three seconds, took off his underwear neatly, and put on the disciplined sports suit directly.

Discipline is taller than him, and his clothes are obviously bigger than him.Fortunately, the sweatpants have a drawstring so they don't fall off.

After Song Buzhi packed up his wet clothes, he opened the door to let discipline in.

Discipline looked him up and down, and then swept the wet clothes that Song Buzhi stuffed into the bag, with a smile in his eyes.

"Let's get down to business." Discipline said, making a gesture for Song Buzhi to come over.

Song Buzhi walked to Jiji's desk and saw Jiji pull out two sheets from a pile of documents on the desk.

"This is the internal structure diagram of Hishow KTV," Discipline said, pointing to a piece of paper. And the blood-stained clothes were taken out. But we searched Hexiu inside and out many times, even you went in and searched, and the murder weapon and blood-stained clothes were still not found. This can only show—"

"—The murderer took the murder weapon and blood-stained clothes out of Hexiu before our police went."

"No, wait--" Song Buzhi said, "Didn't you search all around Hexiu? From the time I called the police to the time you came, within 15 minutes, the murderer had time to change his clothes, go out and deal with the murder weapon and blood-stained clothes , come back again? And the other employees of Heixiu didn’t say who went out at that time, right? Your monitoring didn’t find it, did you?”

Discipline nodded: "Not bad. But, look at this photo——"

This is the front view of Hi Show KTV.The photo shows not only Hexiu KTV, but also Zhou Dabao Crab Pot and Sichuan Hot Pot next to it.

Song Buzhi looked at the photo several times, but didn't see anything, and asked, "What's wrong with this photo?"

Discipline took out another photo, pointed to a place on it, and said, "Come out from this door, and you will see the rooftop."

"Wait, is this the roof of Hi-Show? Is it a rooftop?"

Song Buzhi's eyes gradually widened, and an idea appeared in his mind.

"Could it be that these three houses are all rooftops..."