spirits in throat

Zhou Ye held an umbrella and walked along the alley. The rainwater flowed down the corner of the umbrella, causing the umbrella surface to sink.

He crossed the alley and turned left, walking towards the tall woman in the red dress.

The distance between the two was less than ten meters. The woman was holding a black umbrella and wearing a long red dress with a simple and delicate bow embedded in the back of the skirt. It swayed with her movements, like a bird spreading its wings A butterfly about to fly.

She was wearing a pair of black high-heeled shoes. When she walked, her back was straight, and her feet stepped on two parallel lines. She walked lightly, elegantly and sassy.

The umbrella swayed, and she could see her shawl-length hair sometimes exposed.

The "crackling" sound of rain mixed with the "da-da-da--" sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the bluestone slab made the rain curtain more and more humid.

Her footsteps seemed to be neither fast nor slow, she was not in a hurry to go home, nor was she in a hurry to go to an appointment, she seemed to be on vacation leisurely, as if she loved this rainy night very much, as if the rainy night was her lover.

She seems to have a natural attraction, attracting people, making people want to possess or destroy.

Zhou Ye put away his umbrella and hid behind a billboard. The clothes on his body were soaked quickly, and the shirt fabric was sticky and a little stuffy against his skin.

He followed very carefully, making sure that he would not be exposed.

Under normal circumstances, he should go up with his police officer ID, ask her if she needs help, or send her home, reminding her that it is not safe to come out in such weather.

But he didn't do it because of her special attraction.

It was a taste that both ordinary people and criminals would like.

Zhou Ye walked forward so that he could rush to protect her in time when danger struck.

Holding the umbrella, the woman walked straight ahead, passing a [-]-hour convenience store, a scented flower shop, and a fruit shop that few people visited because of the rain, and finally turned back to the alley.

She didn't look back once, Zhou Ye was confident that she would not be found out.

However, the next second he saw the woman who was still walking in the rain turned into another alley.

When he was in the police academy, Zhou Ye's tracking and anti-tracking results were the best in his class, and no one could match him in the city bureau, except for the new police officer Rongrong.

However, Zhou Ye was exposed. There is no such a powerful woman in the public security system of Dongyu City.

Then there is only one explanation left, the master is among the people.

There were no street lights in the alley, and it was pitch black, except for the light from the windows of the residents above, which could not even illuminate the rain.

Zhou Ye leaned against the wall and went in. With a "bang", he was suddenly attacked from behind.

The other party didn't give him any time to react, and tightly pinched the back of his neck and pressed him against the wet wall.

The woman's strength was great, and she laid down her deadly hand again, pinching Zhou Ye's throat fiercely with her fingertips, not giving him any chance to resist.

During the struggle, Zhou Ye heard the sound of clenching his teeth tightly behind him, and a shallow suppressed whimper escaped from the woman's throat.

This is the look of extreme hatred and pain.

She was sad and determined, as if she was going to roll into hell with a nightmare in her arms.

"Stop," Zhou Ye grabbed the woman's wrist with his backhand, and a gust of moist air accompanied by rain rushed into his throat. He coughed, "Police."

The light was dim, and the woman's face could not be seen clearly. The skirt on her body was soaked, and her hair was also wet, dripping water.

Hearing his voice, she seemed to be taken aback for a moment, broke away from his hand a little angrily, turned and ran away.

He didn't even want the shoes that fell on the ground, he was barefoot, and he was holding up the skirt, without any woman's tweaking, and his posture was very bold and unrestrained.

She seemed to be very familiar with the area, turned around and quickly escaped.

Zhou Ye didn't catch up, and stood at the intersection wiping the rain from his face. He always felt that this woman was a little familiar, as if he had met it somewhere.Especially when her breath fell on his ear, he must have experienced it somewhere.

Zhou Ye thought about it carefully, and there was no woman of this size around him, not just because of her height.

Girls who are nearly 1.8 meters tall are not common. If he knows one, he will definitely remember it.

The most important point is that he is GAY, a pure and thorough GAY, and it is even more impossible for him to hug a woman and let her breath fall on him.

Zhou Ye picked up the black high-heeled shoes soaked in a layer of water on the ground, and looked up at the direction in which the woman disappeared.

It happened to be twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. If it weren't for the fact that the rainy night was not related to a vicious serial murder case, and he was almost strangled to death by the other party, the plot would be like a fairy tale.

Zhou Ye raised his chin and touched his neck, a sunken red mark was pinched in his throat, and the rain washed over him, causing acrid pain.

"Captain Zhou, I've already walked this area once, but I still haven't seen any suspicious people," Fan Yao's voice came through the Bluetooth headset, "Do you want to walk again?"

"Expand the scope," Zhou Ye said while walking in the direction of the car, "Don't just pay attention to pedestrians, but also pay attention to private cars, taxis and tricycles."

Zhou Ye walked around to the front of the car from the back of the alley, opened the car door and went in, took the towel handed over by Xiao Qian and wiped his hair: "Is there anything wrong here? Have you recorded the passing pedestrians and vehicles?"

"Write it down," Xiao Qian handed another towel, saw a pair of black high-heeled shoes next to Zhou Ye's feet, quickly put on disposable gloves, took out a magnifying glass, and said while observing, "Are there any women whose feet are this big? , 42 yards."

He raised his head and asked, "Captain Zhou, where did this come from, and whose?"

Zhou Ye threw the used towel on Xiao Qian's head, and said casually, "Cinderella."

Xiao Qian didn't understand for a while: "Who?"

Zhou Ye: "Cinderella."

This is just an episode, and the action will continue.

At 03:30 in the morning, Zhou Ye called people to gather and collect the team, and will screen the pedestrians and vehicles in detail tomorrow.

"The murderer was delayed by something today, or something happened if he didn't come out," Fan Yao said while wiping her face with a makeup-removing tissue, "Anyway, it can't be because I'm not attractive enough."

"To tell you the truth," Zhou Ye glanced at Fan Yao's face, which had been washed out by the rain so that he couldn't recognize her face, and waved his hands, "Forget it, it's fine."

Fan Yao glanced at her mouth, and expressed her protest in a low voice: "It's too much to talk halfway."

What Zhou Ye wanted to say was that if he was the murderer, if his sexual orientation was female, between Fan Yao and that tall woman, he would choose the latter without hesitation.

Fan Yao looked at the pair of high heels picked up by Zhou Ye in the car, then turned her head and asked, "What should I do about this, post a missing item notice tomorrow?"

Zhou Ye picked up the shoes and put them in a transparent evidence bag: "Take them back to the bureau first."

Xiao Qian was in charge of driving and sent everyone home until only Zhou Ye was left in the car.

Knowing that Zhou Ye is a person who lives in no fixed place, Xiao Qian asked: "Captain Zhou, where do you live today?"

Zhou Ye casually glanced out of the window and pointed casually, "Let's live there today."

Xiao Qian turned his head and looked. It was a rich area, and the houses in it were not affordable for ordinary people, and many people couldn't buy them even if they had money.

"Are you serious? Team Zhou, we're just going to drive through in this broken Volkswagen. I'm afraid even the gate guard won't be able to get in."

Zhou Ye asked Xiao Qian to park the car at the gate, and walked inside the gate by himself.

Xiao Qian didn't leave immediately, wanting to see how the poor team Zhou would be kicked out.

Unexpectedly, he saw the captain of their family, who was poor every day, walked in unimpeded.

"It turns out that you can go in after showing your ID and saying that you are investigating the case."

Xiao Qian explained to himself, started the car and left, while touching his police officer ID, thinking that if he wanted to breathe the air of the rich next time, he could do the same, and by the way, he made an appointment with Director Qian.

It rained all night, and the weather the next day was a bit humid, just like Zhou Ye's feeling now.

"Hold"

Zhou Ye cursed, got off the bed, went to the bathroom to take a shower, opened the drawer and took a new pair of underwear to put on.

Standing by the bed, he pulled up his trousers and buckled his belt, glanced at the large mark on the sheet, bent down and pulled the sheet, turned around and threw it into the washing machine.

Zhou Ye stood in front of the mirror and washed his face soberly.

He hasn't had a spring dream for a long time.

This is not the point, the point is that he is gay, and he dreamed that he was with a woman.

The most important point is that it's so cool, I don't know how many times I slapped it in my sleep.

The heroine in the dream was the woman in the red dress I met in the alley last night.

Zhou Ye shaved his beard with a razor and looked at himself in the mirror. His eye bags were a little big and he had dark circles. Could this be the legendary indulgence.

He must have been driven mad by the case, under too much pressure, and had no sexual life for a long time, that's why he had this kind of dream.

It's no big deal, don't worry about it.

After Zhou Ye washed up, he leaned against the window and lit a cigarette to calm down.

Then he opened the bedroom window familiarly and jumped out, walked through a well-kept yard full of flowers, climbed up the wall and jumped out.

A passing nanny of an unknown house saw a tall man jumping down from the wall, and was so frightened that she covered her heart and yelled: "The thief is caught, the thief is caught."

Zhou Ye patted the ashes on his knees, then turned to look at the aunt: "I'm not a thief, this is my own home."

The auntie nanny saw that the thief was not aggressive, and became more courageous. She took two steps forward and put her hands on her hips: "Who can brag, why don't you say that the entire villa area belongs to your family."

"Don't say it, it's true." Zhou Ye straightened his shirt cuffs, turned and walked outside, waving his hands casually, "Goodbye, auntie."

The aunt pointed to Zhou Ye's back: "Don't go, I'll call the security guard."

Zhou Ye got annoyed, turned a corner and disappeared.

His mind was full of the dream he had last night, and the more he thought about it, the more irritable he became, so he called Wu Hao: "Mouse, have you ever dreamed about a woman?"

Wu Hao is making breakfast at home, with the hands-free on, while cracking an egg on the pancake in the pan: "What?"

Zhou Ye asked again patiently: "Have you ever dreamed of a woman?"

Wu Hao spread the omelette, smiled and replied: "You are dirty, you are not a pure GAY anymore."

Zhou Ye was already annoyed enough, but hearing Wu Hao's words made him even more annoyed.

He discovered that he liked men from the time of puberty, and he never doubted his sexuality.Suddenly having such a dream, the whole person is extremely irritable, even more irritable than Rong Rong.

Zhou Ye scratched his head and said impatiently, "Speaking well will kill you."

Wu Hao turned the egg pancake over and said gloatingly, "Isn't this right? You can marry a woman and go home to inherit the property without going against your own orientation and wishes."

Wu Hao fried a piece of luncheon meat and put it on the omelette, and washed a piece of green lettuce leaf on it, and said to the phone, "The most important thing is, don't keep grabbing my little Zhaozhao from me."

Last time in the forensic room, Zhou Ye had been wreaking havoc between him and Rong Zhao.

Zhou Ye raised his foot and kicked a stone on the ground into the landscape river next to him, scaring a group of ducks to quack and run away. His tone was very unhappy: "What is your Xiao Zhaozhao?"

Wu Hao laughed: "You can shut up, you like women, please accept your new position."

Zhou Ye said as he walked, "Bring me an egg pancake, too."

Wu Hao rolled his eyes: "It's a good idea, this is for my Xiao Zhaozhao. The omelette is spread out, and the luncheon meat and lettuce are also arranged. Let's have some chili sauce for an appetizer."

Thinking about Rong Zhao's stomach problem, Zhou Ye interrupted Wu Hao: "Don't put chili sauce, put tomato or cheese sauce."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Ye sat in a gazebo for a while, took out a cigarette and lit it, feeling extremely sad and bewildered.

He never thought that one day he would be troubled by an unimaginable dream.

He touched his throat, and the place where the skin was pinched was no longer painful, that is, the area around the neck and behind the ear, as if it had been injected with anesthesia, and it was still numb until now.

Yesterday, he was first sprayed by Rong Zhao when he rolled down the stairs, and then sprayed by the woman in the red dress who pinched her throat.

He has two hot necks now, one head and two big ones.

After smoking a cigarette, Zhou Ye called Rong Zhao: "Are you awake?"

The other party should have just woken up, his voice was a little hoarse and lazy, with a bit of nasal sound and getting up: "What are you doing?"

Zhou Ye's ear was pressed tightly against the receiver of the mobile phone, goosebumps all over his body when he was irritated by Rong Zhao's voice, he was stunned for several seconds before answering: "I don't know."

He really didn't know why he made this call, probably because his brain had a twitch, or he was controlled by last night's nightmare.

"Hmm~~," Zhou Ye found an excuse before Rong Zhao violently wanted to beat someone up, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

Rong Zhao got up from the bed, sat by the bed for a while, rubbed his tired eyes, woke up and replied: "No."

Zhou Ye rubbed his nose: "In the snack street at the back door of the Municipal Bureau, there is an old Xu breakfast restaurant that is not bad. Let me take you to try it?"

Rong Zhao got up: "No, Forensic Doctor Wu said he brought me egg pancakes."

Zhou Ye walked out of the gate of the villa area and walked another stop before finding a bus stop. He swiped his traffic card and got on the bus. He found an empty seat and sat down. He said to his mobile phone, "It's not a secret to tell you something. secret."

Rong Zhao was boiling water, leaning against the window: "Then stop talking."

This does not hinder Zhou Ye's performance: "Yesterday the second team fished out a rotten corpse that was already a giant from the moat, and Wu Mouse was in charge of testing it. Think about it, his hands are stinking in the green. He touched and touched between the carrion and fat maggots. It was these hands that grabbed a handful of flour and stirred it, mixed with the smell of the smelly human tissue left under his nails--"

Before he could say a word, his phone was hung up cruelly by the other party.

Zhou Ye put away his mobile phone and swept away the irritability caused by the nightmare last night. Today is another day when he successfully saved his friend from fire and water. In the future, Wu Mouse should treat him to a big meal.

When they arrived at the city bureau, Zhou Ye asked Bai Xudong and Xiao Qian to cooperate with Wang Xiaoming to continue analyzing the images captured by the cameras installed by the police and check for suspicious people and vehicles one by one.

Zhou Ye leaned against the window and touched the red mark on his throat. The woman wanted to kill him, but she turned around and ran away when she realized she had admitted the wrong person.

Those cameras may not have been destroyed by the murderer, but it may have been done by the woman who wanted to kill.

She is also fishing, she is also waiting for the murderer, and waiting for an opportunity to kill him.

Zhou Ye got up from the window and returned to the office chair. The low whimpering sound from the woman's throat when she was pressed against the wall sounded in her ears. The sound seemed to come from hell, with a cold Bloody smell.

It was extreme grief and deep-seated hatred.

Zhou Ye had someone carefully screen the social relations of the three victims of the 6.12 case, and he picked up the case files related to Heavy Rain and Hongyi that were placed on the table and looked at them.

There was a lot of noise in the big office outside, Zhou Ye got up and opened the door, and saw the people from the back office and forensic room gathered in front of Rong Zhao's seat.

Cui Lita put the hot milk in her hand on Rong Zhao's table, showing a sweet smile: "Brother Rong, it's good to drink some milk in the morning to warm your stomach."

Dahua picked up the packing bag on the handle: "The Xiaolongbao from Lao Xu's breakfast shop, the shrimp ones, I don't know if you like them or not."

Erhua passed the sushi in her hand forward, adjusted her black-rimmed glasses, and said with a shy expression, "This is an egg pancake I made myself, with two eggs in it."

Three flowers and four flowers took out a handful of fruit candies, and the two said together: "Sandwich."

Zhou Ye walked over and picked up the steamed buns on the table: "Exactly, I haven't eaten breakfast yet."

Da Hua saw it and snatched it from Zhou Ye: "This is for Brother Rong."

Zhou Ye had no choice but to pick up the candy on the table, peel one off and put it in his mouth, then turned to look at Rong Zhao: "The treatment of police grass is good."

"Bang bang bang", there was a knock on the door of the big office, Wu Hao walked in carrying an egg pancake, "Rong Zhao."

Zhou Ye looked at Wu Hao, who had a gentle smile on his face, a slight light in his eyes, a radiant expression, a complete hypocrite.

"Xiao Zhao," Wu Hao squeezed Erhua Dahua away from Rong Zhao's table, put the egg pancake in front of Rong Zhao's eyes, and said softly, "Look at the egg pancake I brought you, I added two slices for lunch Meat."

"Thank you." Rong Zhao glanced at Wu Hao's hands, which were the hands of a forensic doctor, a pair of hands of a forensic doctor who had just touched carrion and maggots, and the smell of human tissue still remained on the nails.

Wu Hao opened the insulated box: "It's still warm, try it."

Realizing whether his performance would be too deliberate and scare away the beauty in front of him, Wu Hao added: "I also often bring breakfast to Zhou Ye and Director Qian."

Zhou Ye on the side sneered, "Oh." No wonder.

"Who wants to bring me breakfast?" Director Qian pushed open the door of the criminal investigation office and came in. He saw the steaming heat preservation box in Wu Hao's hand, and stepped forward to take it. "Thank you, Forensic Doctor Wu."

Wu Hao tried his best to control his expression in front of his sweetheart, and gave a gentle smile: "You're welcome."

The egg cake was robbed halfway, which was exactly what Rong Zhao wanted.

Director Qian turned his head and looked at the five flowers under him: "Just now when I saw that you were not in the office, I knew you must come here."

He looked at Rong Zhao again: "How about it, Xiao Rong, are you still used to criminal investigation work? If not, the door of the Internal Affairs Department is always open for you."

"Rong, why do you have such a bad complexion?" Director Qian bit Wu Hao's love egg pancake, turned to look at Zhou Ye, "Tell me, what did you do to us Rong?"

Rong Zhao's complexion was indeed bad, not because of recurring stomach problems, but because he didn't sleep almost all night last night, and only hurriedly caught up on two hours of sleep at dawn.

Zhou Ye looked at Rong Zhao with a complex look on his face.He walked over to pick up the cup on Rong Zhao's table, went to the water dispenser and took a cup of hot water, without saying anything in front of others.

Rong Zhao peeled off a piece of sandwiched fruit candy sent by Sanhua Sihua and threw it into the water glass. It smelled like orange, and soon dyed the water a light orange, and a thin layer of orange powder settled on the bottom of the glass.

The criminal investigation office and the internal forensics were all there, and the already chaotic atmosphere became noisier.

These noises surround a person, but this person's temperament is the quietest.

Rong Zhao took a sip of the candy water, the sweet taste revived his mouth, he lightly licked his lower lip, and ate the orange powder left on his lips.

"Captain Zhou, what happened to your neck?" Wu Hao forcibly interrupted Zhou Ye's gaze on Rong Zhao, smiled ambiguously, and said maliciously, "You were strangled by a woman?"

Hearing this, Rong Zhao shook his hand holding the water glass slightly, and the water surface swayed accordingly.

On Changle Road last night, after Zhou Ye made a sound, he recognized him and let go.

Zhou Ye touched his neck, there is no room for ambiguity about sexuality, if one day, some peerless handsome man falls in love with him, mistakenly thinks that he likes a woman, and buries his love in his heart instead of confessing to him, Do not miss a fate.

Zhou Ye hooked his lips and smiled: "How do you know it's a woman, then I still say it's a man."

Rong Zhao's hand shook again, and the water in the glass almost spilled out.

It didn't seem right to say that, Zhou Ye continued to patch himself up: "It's because I'm so charming, there are always little monsters chasing me. Fortunately, I'm determined, so I won't be moved at all."

Little demon man?

Rong Zhao glanced at Zhou Ye, but said nothing.If you look carefully, you can see the murderous look hidden in his eyes.

Wu Hao glanced at his mouth: "You can pull it down."

Zhou Ye snorted softly, the two were used to dislike each other, and they were about to fight again.

Five Golden Flowers, and Fan Yao, who was standing by, remembered that the pair of CPs they were eating were indeed a match made in heaven, a pair made for each other.

After the internal affairs and forensic staff left, Zhou Ye called Rong Zhao to his office.

"Rong Rong," Zhou Ye looked at Rong Zhao's eye circles, which were darker than his, "what did you do last night?"

Rong Zhao's expression froze, thinking back to the minute of the confrontation on Changle Road last night, there were no lights in the alley, and he didn't recognize Zhou Ye who was dressed normally, and the other party naturally wouldn't recognize him in disguise.

The cameras were also destroyed by him, and it was impossible to capture him and give him a chance to be recognized.

Rong Zhao was full of thoughts, and his brows were furrowed.He has always been decisive and doesn't like to beat around the bush, but if people find out about such a shameful thing like wearing women's clothes, he would rather kill him head-on.

"Be a bit restrained, young man." Zhou Ye stood behind Rong Zhao and patted him on the shoulder. "I understand that you just bought a new toy. It's fresh, but after all, your body is the most important thing."

It was only then that Rong Zhao realized that Zhou Ye was thinking wrongly. On balance, he would rather admit this than that.

Rong Zhao gritted his teeth: "Got it."

Zhou Ye looked at Rong Zhao: "Young man is quite thin, I didn't expect the demand in that area to be so strong."

Leader Zhou said earnestly: "When looking for a man in the future, you must keep your eyes open. Find someone with a strong body and strong ability at first sight."

Just like me.Afraid of scaring Rong Rong, Zhou Ye didn't say this sentence, but just read it silently in his heart.

Rong Zhao glanced at Zhou Ye inexplicably: "Why do I want to find a man?"

It was only then that Zhou Ye realized that he had unconsciously placed Rong Zhao in the same category as himself. He paused and said, "Slip of tongue."

Rong Zhao raised his eyes and asked, "Did you discover anything about your actions last night?"

He saw Zhou Ye take out a large transparent evidence bag from the drawer, which contained a pair of black high-heeled shoes.

The pair of shoes were just placed on a man's desk, shining brightly into his eyes.

Rong Zhao's face turned red.

Zhou Ye took out the shoes from the evidence bag, brushed the tip of the shoe with his fingertips, and grasped the heel of the shoe with his palm: "This was left by a woman in a red dress near Changle Road last night."

Rong Zhao suddenly felt his toes go numb, turned his eyes away, and said lightly, "Oh."

"What is certain at the moment is that this woman is related to the 6.12 case, and she wants to put the murderer to death." Zhou Ye put the shoes on the table and looked at Rong Zhao, "You analyze the identity of this woman."

"Anyone who wants to kill a murderer must have vengeance. Let's start with the social relations of the three victims' family and friends." Rong Zhao finished analyzing according to the normal criminal investigation logic and looked up at Zhou Ye. "We only need to know that the murderer is not this..."

Rong Zhao squeezed the word "woman" out of his throat with great difficulty: "Just know that the murderer is not this woman. There is no need to waste time on tracing her identity."

"No," Zhou Ye saw the new email popping up on the computer screen, "Come here and have a look."

Rong Zhao walked around the desk and walked behind Zhou Ye, and saw the questionnaire on the computer screen.

"The social relations of the three victims have been investigated a long time ago. There is no such woman around them," Zhou Ye turned to look at Rong Zhao, "Now try to analyze the identity of this woman."

Rong Zhao: "Social justice people."

"Even the trainee police officer can't give such a perfunctory answer." Zhou Ye turned his chair, leaned on the back of the chair, and kept a face-to-face posture with Rong Zhao, "let alone the best you."

Rong Zhao was forced to be helpless by Zhou Ye: "I was addicted to a new toy last night, I lost my head, and I can't turn my head, okay?"

Zhou Ye gave the answer for Rong Zhao: "In addition to these three cases, the murderer also committed other old cases that were not discovered or caught, and they are related to these three cases. element."

Zhou Ye opened the drawer and took out a stack of files: "These are old cases that I asked someone to find and met the above conditions. This woman hates him so much, the nature of the case is absolutely bad, and it exceeds human cognition of human nature."

The khaki document bag on the top of the dossier, the dark red seal, and a line of black Song style characters hurt people's eyes. Rong Zhao said in a low voice, "The case of the Guan family extermination."

As soon as he made a sound, he realized that his voice was dry and hoarse, his throat felt like being pricked by dense poisonous needles, and sweet blood beads oozed out. Rong Zhao swallowed a mouthful of saliva before swallowing the bloody smell: "Since they are Miemen, they are the closest all died."

He said with difficulty: "Everyone is dead, how can we take revenge?"

This case was personally experienced by Zhou Ye.At the time of the incident, he had just graduated from the police academy and was about the same age as Rong Zhao now.

He had been to the scene of the crime to collect his master's body.

He will never forget the scene at that time, it was a hell on earth.The ground and walls were covered with blood, and the black body bags lay in two neat rows in the middle of the courtyard, like huge chrysalis about to break out of their cocoons and become butterflies.

Thirteen belonged to this family.The host and hostess, their sons and daughters, several relatives, servants, drivers and bodyguards.

The most regrettable and heartbreaking is the family's daughter.Her death was so miserable, the bright red dress on her body was torn, and her whole body was soaked in a pool of blood.

Her eyes were wide open, and her eyes were filled with great despair and helplessness.There was still a bit of confusion, as if he didn't understand why he and his family were tortured and massacred like this.

Zhou Ye took the dossier away from Rong Zhao's eyes, put it away and put it back in the drawer.

Zhou Ye really wanted to investigate the truth of his master's murder, and he also wanted to bring those seven criminals to justice, avenge his master, and the thirteen innocent lives of the Guan family.

In the past six years, he would rather miscalculate than let go of all related elements, such as heavy rainy nights and red clothes, and even panicked.

The office was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling could be heard, Zhou Ye got up from the chair and stood up so that his eyes were parallel to Rong Zhao's: "Now who do you think the woman who appeared on Changle Road last night would be. "

Rong Zhao turned his head away from looking at Zhou Ye, he didn't like the scrutiny in his eyes: "Probably a relative or friend of Guan's family."

Zhou Ye leaned against the table, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and handed one to Rong Zhao. Seeing that he frowned slightly, he took it back and put it in his mouth without lighting it.

"When the case happened, the Guan family's social relations were dug up by the police, and there was no such woman."

Zhou Ye turned around and took a look at the pair of size 42 black high heels. The trademark part had been removed, and the style was also the most common classic style, so it was difficult to trace the source.

Rong Zhao turned his head and glanced out of the window: "Maybe we were thinking too much. This woman has nothing to do with the Guan family's case at all. She just happened to appear on the scene and regarded you as a pervert following you."

When he looked over again, Zhou Ye was already sitting on a chair, bent over, holding the pair of black high-heeled shoes and gesticulating beside his shoes, while saying, "This woman's feet are too big, how about I See if I can put it on."

He also said: "Forget it, I won't try it, it's a sissy, only women and little demon men will wear it."

Speaking of this, Zhou Ye didn't even notice the murderous look on Rong Zhao's face, he was reminded of the ecstatic nightmare last night.

Seeing Zhou Ye pick up the shoes and throw them on the table, Rong Zhao suppressed the mad desire to grab them back: "What are you going to do with these shoes and that woman?"

Zhou Ye got up, picked up the high heels on the table and walked out the door.

The big office outside was full of people, Rong Zhao followed and asked with a sullen face, "Aren't you ashamed to go out with a pair of women's shoes?"

"I don't mind it," Zhou Ye said while looking down at the pair of shoes in his hand, "We have to find the owner of these shoes, the Miss Cinderella who disappeared at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night."

With a ready-made script, Zhou Ye couldn't stop playing anymore.

He opened the door of the captain's office, stood in the middle, lifted up the shoes on his hands, lifted his chin imposingly, spoke fluent English Chinese, and said solemnly to everyone in the big office: "Send the order, Let women of the appropriate age in this country try these shoes, and whoever can wear them will become the queen of this kingdom."

It would be great if he knew the invisibility technique, Rong Zhao thought, so that he could use a knife to cut the neck of this showman without being caught.

"Rong Rong, what are you doing staring at me?" Zhou Ye looked at Rong Zhao with his shoes in his hands, and handed them forward, "Do you want to try?"

Rong Zhao gave Zhou Ye a cold look, because there were so many people around, he wanted to save face for the captain, so he didn't say that I think you want to die.

After all the fun, the case is the most important thing.

Zhou Ye casually threw the shoes on his desk, and asked Bai Xudong to come in and report on the pedestrian and vehicle inspection information captured on Changle Road last night.

Bai Xudong played a video on the computer: "This was captured by the camera on Fan Yao's body. The time is [-]:[-] in the morning."

In the picture, a black car is parked on the side of Changle Road, and 50 meters ahead is Fan Yao, who is wearing an eighteenth-century European noble lady's attire combining Lolita and Lolita attire.

The suspect's taste is worrying.

The car finally started, and the speed slowed down as it got closer to Fan Yao, but it suddenly accelerated when it was only three or four meters away from the prey, and rushed out of the rain.

If Zhou Ye remembered correctly, this time happened to be after he fought the mysterious woman last night, and the black car rushed out in the direction where they fought.

The suspect really chose the latter between Fan Yao and the woman. He was attracted and shifted his target.

From last night to this morning, the police did not receive any calls to the police, not to mention the woman in red, not even a cat or dog was missing.

The license plate of the vehicle driven by the suspect is fake, and the characteristics of the vehicle are not obvious. We can only continue to stare at the cameras on the nearby roads to see what the car is doing, where it is going, and where it is parked.

There was no surveillance footage of this car meeting the mysterious woman from last night, and the surveillance cameras at the intersection not far away captured the car driving towards Shilian Road.

Calculated from the time, the vehicle did not stop at the section between Changle Road and Shilian Road.

Bai Xudong thought about it for a while and said, "Did the suspect know that mysterious woman, that's why he didn't attack?"

"This is one of the possibilities," Zhou Ye paused, before pondering. "The bigger possibility is that the suspect not only knows her, but also has a reason for him to stop."

Otherwise, with the murderer's sickness and cruelty, so what if he is someone he knows, this does not prevent him from committing crimes and obtaining pleasure.

Bai Xudong glanced at the pair of size 42 black high heels on the table next to him. What would be the reason for the suspect to stop committing the crime?

He slapped his forehead, and blurted out: "Lady dress boss!"

Wu Hao's ex-boyfriend is a tycoon in women's clothing. Zhou Ye has met him several times. No matter how charming the other party is wearing, wearing wavy wigs, natural makeup, and even hiding his Adam's apple, he It was obvious at a glance that it was a man.

Women's bigwigs are not new and uncommon in the gay circle.

Zhou Ye didn't think about it at all because the woman he felt last night was completely different from the general women's boss.

Although she has a sassy posture, the temperament exuding from her body is like an elegant and high-ranking queen, lonely, noble and glamorous.

Zhou Ye turned his head and glanced at Rong Zhao who had been hiding behind silently, his eyes swept up and down his body, and finally landed on his feet.

"Dongzi, go out first, sort out the investigation of population and occupation information on Shilian Road, and then contact the police station in the jurisdiction to follow up on the clues of the old lady who picked up waste."

Behind him came the sound of Bai Xudong going out and closing the door.

Zhou Ye picked up the pair of black high-heeled shoes on the table and walked in front of Rong Zhao, squatted down, raised his head, and his Adam's apple moved slightly: "Rong beauty, why don't you try to see if they fit?"