spirits in throat

The door of the forensic room was ajar, and the scene in front of him clearly hit Zhou Ye's eyes.

Wearing a white coat and gold eyes, Wu Hao was taking an alcohol swab to smear on the red marks on Rong Zhao's wrist, and said artificially, "How did it hurt like this? The skin was pinched."

The thumb nail pinch mark left by Zhou Ye lay across Rong Zhao's blue veins, looking colorful.

Rong Zhao threw the Band-Aid off his wrist into the trash can: "Someone should cut their nails."

Wu Hao, a senior forensic doctor, has already deduced from the pinch marks that Zhou Ye must have done it.

He seriously suggested: "Do you want to get a rabies vaccine?"

"No, it's not bitten by a dog." If Director Qian hadn't forced him to come over, he wouldn't even bother to apply alcohol cotton and ointment.

"You just came here, I don't know, some people are very toxic," Wu Hao finished disinfecting, turned around and opened the medicine cabinet by the wall, took a box of ointment back, and handed it over, "Stay away from Zhou Ye if you have nothing to do."

"Hey, who's talking bad about people behind their backs?" Zhou Ye walked into the forensic room, leaned against the table and glanced at Wu Hao, with an arrogant tone, "I'm just very toxic, what's wrong."

The two were used to choking each other, Wu Hao simply ignored Zhou Ye, turned to Rong Zhao and said, "Look at this man, does he look like a bandit?"

Rong Zhao nodded honestly.

Wu Hao picked up the keys and mobile phone on the table, smiled and said, "It's just time to get off work, where does Officer Rong live, and I'll take you home?"

Both gay and friends for many years, Zhou Ye knows very well that Rong Zhao is definitely Wu Hao's favorite type.

But Rong Zhao, let alone whether he is really a time bomb or not, this person's temperament is too complicated and mysterious, maybe he will be a real trouble.

Zhou Ye felt that he didn't want his friends for many years to get involved in this trouble, so he decided to sabotage it.

"No, mouse," Zhou Ye leaned against the table, and said with a half-smile, "Didn't you have an appointment with your ex-boyfriend tonight?"

Wu Hao's face turned pale, wishing he could strangle that bitch Zhou Ye to death right away.

In front of the person you are interested in, you must manage your expressions well, Wu Hao smiled gracefully: "Talk about other things, not a date."

As soon as Rong Zhao arrived at the Municipal Bureau, Director Qian had already gone through science popularization. There was something about Zhou Ye and Wu Forensic, they seemed to be a couple.

Rong Zhao himself still has a lot of work to do, and he doesn't have time to get involved with this gay couple. His voice has no warmth, and is very cold: "I'm going first."

Wu Hao took off his white coat, quickly picked out the most beautiful blue shirt from the three blue shirts, and turned his head to ask Rong Zhao again, "Shall I see you off?"

Rong Zhao said, "No, thank you."

Wu Hao is a veteran in the field of love, and he understands the principle of not chasing people too closely, so he smiled: "Okay."

Seeing Wu Hao get a bad nose, Zhou Ye was happy to gloat from the sidelines.

Rong Rong, a cold-blooded boy, is that what ordinary people want to conquer, and conquer as soon as they conquer.

The three walked out of the forensic room together. It turned out that Wu Hao was walking in the middle, with Rong Zhao on the left and Zhou Ye on the right.

Zhou Ye insisted on squeezing in the middle, separating Rong Zhao and Wu Hao.

If it weren't for the need to maintain his gentle and refined image in front of beauties, Wu Hao would have pointed at Zhou Ye's nose and scolded, you have taken the wrong medicine.

Rong Zhao turned his head and glanced at Zhou Ye, feeling that this person was a bit baffled.When walking forward, he quietly leaned towards the wall to avoid getting too close to Zhou Ye and contracting some unclear brain disease.

There was Zhou Ye who was in the way, so Wu Hao had no choice but to poke his head over and talk to Rong Zhao: "Officer Rong, there is a nice hot pot restaurant in front of the City Bureau. If there is a chance, I will show you to try it."

Before Rong Zhao could speak, Zhou Ye snorted first, "The fish fillets in that hot pot restaurant are all fishy."

Zhou Ye knew that Rong Zhao was very sensitive to the smell of fish, and hated it very much. After what he said, Rong Zhao would probably not agree to Wu Hao's invitation.

It is his unshirkable responsibility to successfully cut off the symptoms and save his friends from the last trouble.

When Rong Zhao wasn't paying attention, Wu Hao couldn't bear it anymore and secretly kicked Zhou Ye's calf, threatening him with action, telling him to be more honest.

Zhou Ye took a look at Wu Hao, and condemned him for his ungrateful and revengeful behavior with his eyes.

The three of them stood side by side, each with a different mind.

Zhou Ye devoted himself to sabotage, while Wu Hao secretly admired Rong Zhao's flourishing beauty, at the same time, he also spent his time fighting wits and courage with Zhou Ye.

Rong Zhao only felt that these two people were strange, and he couldn't say or taste what was strange about them.

"The tea restaurant in the shopping mall next door is also good," Wu Hao poked his head, looked past Zhou Ye, and said to Rong Zhao, "especially the Hong Kong-style pearl milk tea inside. The oolong tea used is simmered for eight hours. Quite enough."

"Do you have any red beans?" Rong Zhao was used to being alone, and he didn't intend to get too close to any colleagues, but he couldn't refuse the temptation of red bean milk tea.

"Don't talk about it," Zhou Ye took half a step forward, cruelly cutting off Wu Hao's gaze at Rong Zhao, "I had a drink last time, and when I turned around, I had diarrhea."

Wu Hao took out a folding scalpel from his pocket, and shook it in Zhou Ye's peripheral vision. The light of the knife flashed on the snow-white wall, and the subtext was obvious.

Rong Zhao caught the flash of the knife within 0.1 second, which was a signal of danger.

He turned his head quickly, his body muscles tensed to the extreme, and his eyes locked tightly on the scalpel in Wu Hao's hand.

Zhou Ye gently pressed Rong Zhao's shoulder, and whispered in his ear with a voice that only two people could hear: "It's okay." His voice was very soft, not gentle, but comforting.

Zhou Ye felt Rong Zhao's muscles relax, the vigilance in his eyes dissipated, and he quickly returned to his original cool look.

It seems that everything just now was just an illusion, no one is a war, and no one has been bitten by the snake of Cup Bow Snake Shadow in the past years.

With a sound of "ding", the elevator in front stopped, and a person stepped out of it.

It was 26:4 p.m. Beijing time, [-] minutes before get off work.

The person who came out of the elevator held the economic lifeline of everyone in the city bureau, which caused the trio's topic to change suddenly.

Zhou Ye's face changed instantly. He frowned, with a serious expression: "The bodies of the two deceased should be placed in the forensic room first. After the head is found, the sutures are repaired and then returned to the family members."

The Qi Bureau originally caught early leavers on each floor, and if they caught one, they would get fifty bucks, and if they caught two, they would get a hundred bucks.

Seeing Zhou Ye, a habitual offender who left early, the whole bureau reflexively cursed, the voice was so loud that the whole building could hear: "Zhou Ye, you left early again, 30 days a month, you have to leave 31 days early."

"Then it's hard work for Forensic Doctor Wu." Zhou Ye was startled when he heard the words, and then he looked up and saw Qi Ju, pretending that I didn't understand when you came and what you were talking about, "Qi Ju?"

Bureau Qi looked surprised at Zhou Ye's face, and realized that he was indeed discussing the case just now, so his face looked better.

Zhou Ye smiled obsequiously at Qi Ju: "You are drinking weight loss tea again, no wonder you seem to have lost so much weight, I feel distressed."

This flattery made the situation very comfortable. He picked up the teacup, took a sip, and frowned at the bitterness of the lotus leaf in the tea bag. His eyes were squeezed by the flesh on his face, and he frowned. Only one seam can be seen.

"That's it, Qi Ju, you are busy," Zhou Ye continued to act until he entered the elevator, "I will take Officer Rong and Forensic Doctor Wu to the team to discuss."

Rong Zhao and Wu Hao watched Zhou Ye's performance quietly, they were supposed to cooperate with him in acting, and they acted in two atmospheres.

Qi Ju recalled the conversation he had with Zhou Ye in the office before, saying that he had a beautiful family and wanted to marry home or something.

Regardless of whether Zhou Ye was joking or not, the gay index of the Dongyu City Bureau is already higher than that of other public security bureaus, and there can be no new ones. It is far ahead of other bureaus, which is not enough modesty.

"Xiao Rong, you can stay away from Zhou Ye during your spare time." Qi Ju tried to make his words as natural as possible, and added, "Don't be spoiled by him, I thought you were going to leave early together just now."

Rong Zhao responded: "Yes, it must be far away from Team Zhou."

The elevator door closed, Zhou Ye turned to look at Rong Zhao: "You want to stay away from me that much?"

Rong Zhao: "Yes."

Zhou Ye: "..."

Seeing Zhou Ye deflated, Wu Hao laughed so hard that his stomach ached. It was the first time he saw such a straightforward and lovely person as Police Officer Rong. With this indifferent and amazing face and a cute heart, he was The more I watched, the more I liked it: "Officer Rong, can I call you Xiao Zhao?"

"His surname is Rong, not Zhao," Zhou Ye glanced at his mouth, and said sharply, "Xiao Zhao, Xiao Zhao, it's so ugly."

Still pretty.Rong Rong is nice to hear, but he doesn't say it, and after talking about it, a certain mouse has to follow suit.

Rong Zhao still said the same thing: "Just call me Rong Zhao."

Wu Hao went to the underground parking lot, while Rong Zhao and Zhou Ye went down to the criminal investigation office on the third floor.

"Captain Zhou," Zheng Ke walked over, "Xiao Ming is waiting for you in your office."

Zhou Ye went to the desk and sat down, then turned to look at Wang Xiaoming who was standing by the door in black and opened a crack to peek into the big office outside.

"My brother Rong's hairstyle is so pretty, I want to cut it exactly the same later on." Wang Xiaoming touched the cropped cut with his former idol Zhou Ye, with a rather annoyed expression on his face, "Why can't I think about it? , It takes at least two months for the hair to grow like Brother Rong, with a little bangs, like the handsome boy in the comics."

Zhou Ye patted the back of Wang Xiaoming's head: "You little traitor."

"How's the monitoring going?"

Wang Xiaoming came here to talk about this: "The old lady who picked up bed sheets in the trash can of Wang Shihai's community was lost with her, and her last place of disappearance was at the intersection of Minle Road and Changle Road."

This was already expected by Zhou Ye. Scavengers like to walk on small paths and all kinds of horny bumps. These are blind spots for monitoring: "Send me the clearest frontal photo of the old lady in the screenshot."

Wang Xiaoming shrugged helplessly: "The old lady is afraid of the sun, she wears a hat all the time, and her back is a little arched, so she can't take pictures of her face at all."

"Scavengers generally have their own fixed territory," Zhou Ye read the old lady's walking route marked by Wang Xiaoming, picked up a map of Dongyu City from the ground, picked up a pen, and drew a circle on the map, "Here."

The author has something to say: Zhou Ye: Good brother, listen to me, this man is a time bomb, please stay away from him, stay away, stay away from him.

Wu Hao: Go to hell with me!

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Thanks to Lei from the twelfth floor, thank you for your nutrient solution, thank you!