what's in the depths

"Name."

During the interrogation, the police officer looked at the listless drug addict and asked in a cold voice.

"Kang San." The drug addict frowned.

"I think you're crazy, real name." The policeman slapped the table, making the drug addict shiver in fright.

"Zhao Fu, all the brothers on the road call me Kuang San." Then he obediently reported his name immediately.

"How many years have you been selling drugs?"

"Officer..." Kuang San stretched out two fingers tremblingly: "Can I give you a cigarette..."

"You've watched too many gangster movies." The policeman replied impatiently.

Zhu Yuhan, who had been standing aside and listening, smiled and held down the police officer, took out a cigarette case from his pocket, jumped out a cigarette, and handed it to Kuangsan.

Kuang San took a puff of cigarette, and squinted his eyes comfortably.

"Let's not talk about this first, let me ask you, when you said you saw a suspicious strange man, do you remember what he looked like?"

"Officer, my back is itchy, scratch it for me."

Zhu Yuhan suppressed his anger, walked over with a smile, rolled up his sleeves and stretched into Kuangsan's clothes: "Is it itchy?"

"A little further up... um... a little to the left... a little to the right, about thirty north latitudes, eh, yes, whoops, it's cool!"

Zhu Yuhan pinched hard, and the pain was so painful that he called his mother three times.

"Hurry up." Zhu Yuhan lost his patience.

Kurumi twisted his body trying to relieve the pain, and the soot fell off his pants.

"He covered himself up like that. I guess his mother wouldn't be able to recognize him. I just met him once. You insisted on telling me what he looked like. Officer, isn't that what you can do by force!"

"Or something characteristic."

"Um...does it count if you wear glasses?"

"What kind of glasses."

"Officer, you shot me down, I'll pry open my head to see if I remember what kind of glasses."

After walking out of the interrogation room, Tong Si hurried over: "Do you have any clues?"

"There is a hammer, and I don't know anything about it." Zhu Yuhan sighed.

"What I suspect now is that the murderer in the case of the two boys and the case of skinning and cooking corpses in Tianyipan City is locked as a butcher or a doctor. Do you think it is possible that the murderer in these three cases is the same person." Tong Si asked.

"It's hard to say, the murderers of serial murders generally have a directional anti-social psychology. For example, some criminals specialize in killing women in red clothes. This type of criminal may have been emotionally hurt. The first type of criminals are those who have identified special occupations, and the workplace is not fixed, so it is not easy to be discovered, and until the motives for the murders in these three cases are determined, it is impossible to determine whether the same person did it." Zhu Yuhan rubbed his chin, looked Looking at the interrogation room with snot and tears, Kuang San deeply repented his crimes to the police.

repent?Did they really know they were wrong?If they hadn't been punished, they wouldn't have recognized their mistakes at all.

It is not so much a confession as a panic driven by a catastrophe.

"Come here, I have something to tell you." Seeing that Tong Si was still in a daze, Zhu Yuhan tickled his fingers at him.

Walking into the office, Zhu Yuhan told him straight to the point that he had obtained some special dating information from the deceased Zhang Wei's computer, and asked Tong Si to find a way to sneak into this special dating group and determine where the "old place" in the top post of the forum was.

"Why do you want me to do it? Team Zhu, don't you think I have that kind of temperament?"

"You are more proficient in the psychological activities of criminals, and you are the perfect match."

Tong Si put on a bitter face, and took Zhu Yuhan's USB flash drive.

Clicking on one of the folders, it was full of pornographic images of gay men copied from Zhang Wei’s computer. Tong Si’s scalp felt numb, and he couldn’t read any more after swiping a few. When he closed the folder, he imagined and They wished Fu Huaiyu, who had a "scandal" in the team, whether the two of them were in the same position.

The more I think about it, the more nauseated I become.

You can't blame Tong Si, he is a standard straight man, it's normal if he can't accept it.

Search for that special dating group, and you really have to submit the correct verification information.

Tong Si tried it casually, but was immediately rejected into the group.

Trying to log in to Zhang Wei's dating software account, the password was entered incorrectly three times and the account was almost locked.

In the evening, a message came from the technical department, saying that Zhang Wei's computer had been hacked and his account was stolen. The password was sent, and Tong Si clutched his heart and logged in to Zhang Wei's account.

As soon as he logged in, dozens of messages flashed non-stop, and Tong Si clicked on them one by one, and found the friend group named "No. 29 Shuang Fantian" among a bunch of flirty messages.

The news of Zhang Wei's tragic death is well known. If he logs in to his account suddenly, others will be suspicious. Maybe the real murderer is in this group. The reason why he hasn't been found by the police for so long proves that this person has a lot of Strong anti-reconnaissance capabilities.

Quickly clicked on Invisibility, and Tong Si began to peek at the screen.

The news inside is unsightly, with all kinds of messy pictures.

"My lord, the original party location was visited by the police this afternoon, should we change the place?"

As soon as the news came out, Tong Si immediately regained his spirits and sat upright, his face almost being pasted on the computer screen.

Just then, an anonymous group member sent this message:

"Zhang Wei's account has been hacked, hurry up and disband this group, let's change places."

Before Tong Si could react, the group disbanded at a speed visible to the naked eye. In addition, it showed that the group did not exist.

Tong Si opened his mouth wide, staring blankly at the prompt.

He quickly dialed Zhu Yuhan's phone number:

"Team Zhu, it's not good. Some people know that we have stolen Zhang Wei's number. The group disbanded. They are going to change the location, but from their conversation, we can see that the original location should be near Zhang Wei's house."

"I'll look for you later, I have something to do now." Zhu Yuhan said, but Chu Rong's voice came from the other side of the phone.

"If you want to drink dry red, you should still drink Jiebanna."

Just as Tong Si was about to ask where he was, Zhu Yuhan hung up the phone hastily.

"Who." Chu Rong held up the goblet and lightly touched Zhu Yuhan's glass.

"Tong Si, I checked a dating group from Zhang Wei's computer this afternoon. There will be a promiscuous party on the 29th. We suspect that criminals may be lurking in this group. We planned to ask Tong Si to find out the news, but someone Knowing that we stole Zhang Wei's account, we disbanded the group."

"If this is the case, it is basically certain that Zhang Wei's account password is not only known to him. If it is not a common login location, there will be an anti-theft reminder. It is probably discovered by someone who has his account password. However, we need to find out who held the party. The location is easy." Chu Rong smiled mysteriously.

Seeing Chu Rong's confident appearance, Zhu Yuhan got goosebumps all over his body: "You know a lot, tell me."

"After eating the cake, I'll tell you." Chu Rong held up a cut cake and handed it to Zhu Yuhan: "Now, let's not talk about work, it will affect the atmosphere."

Zhu Yuhan was so disturbed by Tong Si's phone call that he lost interest, swallowed a palm-sized piece of cake whole, and wiped his mouth: "It's over, let's talk."

Chu Rong shook his head helplessly: "Put on your clothes and follow me to a good place."

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"This is the good place you said?"

The night in the early spring was still lingering with a chill, the night dew wet the hair, and Zhu Yuhan shivered from the cold.

Chu Rong smiled: "Gay men generally have a fixed circle, it's only that big, and there are only a few people. You can know it from here."

As he spoke, Chu Rong stretched out his hand: "Come, take my arm."

Zhu Yuhan scratched the back of his head and stretched out his hand reluctantly.

The "good place" that Chu Rong mentioned turned out to be a gay bar in the city center.

There were many drunks lingering at the door, playing French kisses in full view.

After the stage was turned on, as soon as he entered, Zhu Yuhan couldn't help covering his ears due to the deafening music.

"Don't be like a bumpkin, put your hands down." Chu Rong calmly took Zhu Yuhan's hand and dragged him into the booth.

"You are familiar with the road, do you come here often?" Zhu Yuhan looked at Chu Rong contemptuously.

"Occasionally you need to relax." Chu Rong smiled: "But the bars I go to are all sexually normal bars, just about the same."

normal?

It's an unpleasant word.

The two sat down in the booth, and the waiter came over with a plate of tea, wine and fruit.

In the center of the dance floor, bar dancers in scantily clad clothes performed a pole dance on the stage while hugging the pillars, causing whistles and applause from the audience.

Several male backup dancers lifted the main dancer and jumped off the stage, walking in front of every table of guests.

The guests would stuff money into the underwear of the male dancers, and some of them just ate tofu and groped the male dancers with their hands.

Looking at the group of nearly crazy people, Zhu Yuhan couldn't help shaking his head.

"Don't be too cautious." Chu Rong said, and leaned in front of Zhu Yuhan: "When you come to this kind of place, you won't be suspicious if you act decently."

After all, soft lips pressed against her gently.

It took Zhu Yuhan more than ten seconds to react until Chu Rong squeezed his tongue in. Shocked, he raised his hand and pushed.

Chu Rong hugged him tightly, leaned close to his ear and whispered: "Don't reveal your secrets, listen to the people in the booth behind."

Zhu Yuhan opened his eyes wide.

The loud music in the bar was replaced by soothing pure music, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet.

Only the people in the booth behind shouted loudly with a little drunkenness:

"That sao bastard Zhang Wei is dead, and his account was stolen. It's really fucking unlucky."

"Who did it."

"In this case, the hacker is not only the policeman, but also the murderer."

"Then our party...will not be affected."

"I didn't watch the second group. I changed the place and proceeded as usual. I don't care what ghosts and snakes he is. I will delay Lao Tzu's coolness and let him go around."

Zhu Yuhan gradually put down his resisting hands, his attention was completely attracted by the person talking behind him.

"Where is the new place?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Yuhan felt that something was wrong, and the voice seemed slightly familiar.

Then, I heard Chu Rong chuckle next to his ear: "It seems that someone got there first."

Zhu Yuhan turned his head indistinctly, and when he saw it, he almost slipped off the sofa in shock.

This is?I read wrong?

The person who spoke was staring at him motionless, and after meeting his gaze, he showed a mocking smile.

"Fu Huaiyu? I'm not mistaken, that person is Fu Huaiyu, right?"

"Don't doubt your eyes." Chu Rong said softly, his lips slid across the cheeks of the person in front of him, all the way down to his neck.

"Look at what they are doing, my brother is so thick and long in front of you." The rude voice continued, and as he spoke, he swiped Fu Huaiyu's face, and the pig's mouth arched against Fu Huaiyu's face without any politeness.

Fu Huaiyu pushed him away, and sneered: "Sorry, I'm in a hurry today, so let's go first. When the time comes, just send me the new address of the party, and I'll go find you directly, and let you have fun."

In the voice of "Don't go in a hurry", Fu Huaiyu stood up, put on his coat, pushed open the door of the bar and went out.

Chu Rong got off Zhu Yuhan's body and began to put on his jacket: "Let's go too."

Until the two left the bar, Zhu Yuhan was still a little dazed.

Although he knew that Fu Huaiyu came here to inquire about news, but he was so dead that he could see everything.

Now it can be confirmed that Fu Huaiyu did say "stay away from Chu Rong" to himself at that time.

It turned out that I was jealous, and I always thought it was him who fell in love with Chu Rong.

Okay, I can't explain it now.