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"Fuck." Pan Yiyang's appearance was almost the same as his cousin Pan Shicheng's. Before he could say anything, Song Hailin stood up and picked up his collar very presciently.

Just across the aisle, the little bald head on Teacher Wei's table waved his hand, "Xiao Pan, do you want some more Japanese tofu?" Song Hailin directly carried it to the table over there.

It happened that the little bald head was chatting with Teacher Wei while ordering food, "Recently, Brother Cheng's place in the western suburbs seems to be having a big party..."

Song Hailin paused.

Brother Cheng is the largest gangster group in Zhucheng, but it's a pity that he manages it well in the open, and the police have to maintain a check and balance relationship with these gangsters, so everyone seems to be peaceful on the surface and secretly wants to cause trouble.

Upon hearing Brother Cheng's name, Song Hailin turned his attention unconsciously.

"Are you interested?" Teacher Wei didn't even raise his eyelids.

"I don't have any!" The little bald man raised his voice a bit, and then lowered his voice, "But there is one thing, I remember that you owed a favor to Mr. Lu from the Academy of Art, didn't you?"

"Ah." Teacher Wei replied vaguely.

"Didn't Mr. Lu lose his daughter? Did you see the photos uploaded on the Internet a few days ago?" Xiaobald said.

Teacher Wei shook his head.

The subject at hand just came to an end, and he was so busy that he didn't even have time to read it, let alone surfing the Internet, but Pan Yiyang knew about these things, so he chattered.

"I heard the news from Zheng Fei a few days ago. It is said that this big party borrowed Brother Cheng's venue and his people. It was not Brother Cheng who was the host. The host had never shown up, and his real identity was unknown. No one knows, but he has a great reputation in the circle, this time the battle is so big, and Brother Cheng is used to control the field, it is said that it is because the boss will show up."

"What does this have to do with Teacher Lu?" Teacher Wei asked.

"That boss has a bit of a habit, that's what I guess, maybe the daughter of the Lu family fell into his hands." The little bald man lowered his voice, "Think about it, the police have been involved in this matter until now." I didn’t even dare to make a fart, the Internet has become like that and there is no movement, someone must have suppressed it, with this ability and that habit, Zhucheng can’t find anyone other than him.”

"Josh, why don't you stop opening a hotel and write detective novels instead." Mr. Wei said solemnly, looking at his expression, it seemed that he had already written several megabytes of documents about his future career plans.

Pan Yiyang looked excited, "Brother, shall we sneak into the enemy's lair to rescue the hostages just like in the movie?"

"Why are we the only ones, what's the matter with you, you underage." The little bald man named Josh scolded him.

"That won't work, the listener has a share."

"Stop watching hero movies, besides, this person may not be in the hands of that big boss," Josh looked at Mr. Wei, "I can ask Zheng Fei to ask, if it is true, I can save face and get rid of him It is not difficult to come out, one more is not too many, one is not less. But the supply of their people is basically fixed, and there has been no trouble for so many years, and it is also against the rules to directly tie girls with names and surnames, so people are really not sure There, I just had that idea."

"What is the source of goods?" Pan Yiyang leaned over and asked.

"Don't interrupt when adults talk, children."

Song Hailin listened intently for a while, because the distance between the two tables was not far, he could generally listen to it sporadically, and silently remembered the time and place of the big party.At that time, if there are any other actions that endanger public order, the police will have to pay attention at all times.That big guy, he was curious.Unexpectedly, there is such a person in Zhucheng, and it sounds much more difficult than Brother Cheng.

As for the missing little girl, he didn't think it had anything to do with it.Outsiders don't know, and they keep saying that the police's corpse is a vegetarian, but in this position, he really understands that this case has no clue at all.

Of course, it is not completely clueless so far.

After all, in the case of Zhou Qian, the radish was pulled out and the skin was taken out, and the little girl appeared in the photo as the key evidence, which proves that at least Yin Mei had seen the girl before she disappeared.

However, Yin Mei's mentality has not been normal since then, she talks incongruously, asks three questions, and Qin Mingxuan even took out a mental illness diagnosis certificate miraculously.

Zhou Qian's family made trouble every day because of the mental illness confirmation certificate, but the police couldn't control the matter, and the rest could only be argued by the judge and their respective lawyers.But in Song Hailin's opinion, hanging.Qin Mingxuan is a lawyer himself, and he is used to taking advantage of legal loopholes. He also has a lot of knowledge in this area, and he knows what is best for his own side - just look at the mental illness certificate that appeared at the fastest speed.Zhou Qian's parents may not be able to please her.

That's the downside of the law.

There is no place to say that there is injustice, but there is no way to reason, but there is no way. Nowadays, most people have received such an education since birth, and they have long been accustomed to following this footsteps. Even if there is any injustice, they are basically willing to be Open your eyes and go blind.The injustice of others, as long as it has nothing to do with yourself for the time being, just close your eyes and ignore it.

The so-called fairness and justice are bullshit.

Song Hailin thinks it's very dangerous. If you say that every policeman thinks so, isn't that just questioning what he has done.

Zhou Qian's case was more than half known, and the follow-up work was carried out one after another, and their team seemed to be relieved of a heavy burden.This case was strange, there were no clues, and the investigation process was not smooth, but the solution was surprisingly smooth, as if pushed by some force, very mysterious.In the process of solving the crime, the police seem to be of no use.

The murderer has been identified.

What he still doesn't quite understand is why Yin Mei appeared in Mijing Hutong. Could it be that she crossed half of Pearl City just to meet Zhou Qian by chance? It doesn't make sense.

But the case is closed, and it seems useless to think about it.

If you have this time, you might as well think more about the case of the missing girl.

The food in this shop is really delicious.

The two of them ordered half of the dishes for the table, and Su Shen ate like a starving ghost reincarnated until he clutched his stomach, oops, and forcefully downed a big cup of sour plum soup.

"I'm a typical characteristic of what I can't ask for," Su Shen said to him. "I used to hear how delicious the food was from my classmates, and how delicious the sour plum soup was. Once or twice, you said I was in Zhuhai. After staying here for so many years, from undergraduate to Ph.D., I have been listening to it all the time, but I can’t eat it, so I finally came here.”

Song Hailin smiled there, "Then do you have any aftertaste?"

"Average." Su Shen said, "It's not as delicious as I imagined. I thought it must be at least as good as a peach feast."

"You have eaten the flat peach feast, Dasheng Su." Song Hailin took out a napkin and wiped his mouth for him.

"I wiped it off." Su Shen said.

"It wasn't wiped clean." Song Hailin said.

"Clean it up." Su Shen said.

Song Hailin curled his lips, "I'd be happy to wipe it for you again, you don't mind me."

Su Shen pursed her lips and smiled, "Wipe it, wipe it, if you are willing, it doesn't matter if you wipe it ten times."

"I want you to be beautiful."

Su Shen leaned on the backrest, beckoned to Song Hailin very unclely, "Small Lin."

"exist."

He took out his wallet and said, "Go and pay the bill, just swipe whatever you want."

Song Hailin grinned, "I feel like being taken care of by Boss Su."

"How about it, are you enjoying it?"

"It's very cool, I want to be taken care of by Boss Su for 1 years."

After eating this meal, Boss Su felt uncomfortable in his stomach, and sat in the car rubbing his stomach and moaning.

Police officer Song, who was kept in custody, bought him stomach-strengthening and Xiaoshi tablets, and watched him chewing each piece with a dark face, "Are you a fish, I don't know how much you can eat to be full."

"I haven't eaten enough yet." Su Shen closed his mouth after being glared at by him, and continued to say after a while: "Isn't it just looking at you that I feel like eating?"

"Stop it."

"Anyway, I can't hold it to death. I haven't heard of anyone holding it to death."

Song Hailin was excited, "I'm a scumbag and I know that one year I chose a novel for my Chinese reading in the college entrance examination, and I wrote a deadly one in it. You are still in the Department of Literature."

"Chinese Department." Su Shen corrected.

"Department of Literature!"

Su Shen decided not to entangle with him on the name, and changed the battlefield, "Besides, it's a novel."

"Fiction comes from life." Song Hailin answered quickly.

"What novel are you talking about? You only got 110 in Chinese in the college entrance examination." Su Shen said.

After he finished speaking, Song Hailin was stunned before him.Then he also stopped talking, and chewed Jian Wei Xiao Shi tablets, and the only sound of teeth crushing the tablets could be heard in the carriage.

After chewing one, he picked another from the inside, and was about to put it in his mouth when Song Hailin snatched it away.

"Just eat three, don't eat more."

"Oh." Su Shen said.

He wanted to say that he usually eats four, but it is obviously not appropriate to say it now.

"Brother, you..." The car was blocked on the road, Song Hailin stopped and looked at the rear of the car in front of him for a long time before opening his mouth hesitantly.

"Almost." Su Shen said directly, "I know almost everything about you these years."

He didn't dare to look at Song Hailin's face, and said, "I can rest assured only if you live well."

Song Hailin didn't speak, and became quiet strangely, then he suddenly slammed the steering wheel hard, and the horn honked loudly, Su Shen sighed, and turned to look at him.

"I'm not having a good time." Song Hailin said every word.

"I know." Su Shen said, so I was worried.

Now almost everyone in the police station is focusing on that photo. This is the most valuable clue in such a long time.

There is no doubt that the existence of this photo proves that there was at least one eyewitness at the scene.

Or maybe that person is the murderer who took the little girl away.

However, when checking the origin of the photos, they encountered obstacles.According to Qin Mingxuan's confession, the police tracked down the phone number and the IP address of the mailbox, but found nothing. The owner of the phone number is an ordinary citizen who has nothing to do with the case. It should be that the phone number was used to steal the signal of the phone number before dialing out. Yes, as for the IP address, it was simply erased.

The person who provided the photos seemed to be very familiar with the police's handling of cases, and the anti-reconnaissance almost did not leave any traces.

The case seems to have some clues, but in fact, except for this photo, the progress is exactly the same as before, that is, there is no progress.Still a dead end.

Because of this, the side team became more angry.Everyone in the police station is worried, and the pressure of external public opinion and internal pressure are double squeezed, and no one has a good life.

In this atmosphere, Police Officer Song Hailin and Song lived better than the others. After he and Su Shen said those words in the car, there was a brief silence. Under his strong insistence, Su Shen lived with him. got together.

His house was not far from the University City, a small high-rise, with an elevator, but for Su Shen, it was much farther than before, and it was not very convenient, but he never gave Su Shen a chance to raise objections.Su Shen didn't dare to object because he had just been annoyed by the old incident.

Fortunately, communication is developed now, and there is no need to gather together for meetings all the time to follow the project. All materials and documents are distributed online. This is the advantage of humanities. The division of labor is strict and clear, and there are not many parts that need cooperation.

He doesn't have much stuff, just pack it up and stuff it in the trunk.Looking at the empty house, Su Shen was still a little sad. He lived here for so many years, but he didn't leave this place with his traces. Once the things were taken away, it was gone before he lived here again. the difference.

There is an illusion of going back in time to when he was just in college.

But if it was really that time, the possibility that he and Song Hailin could live together is infinitely negative.The problems between them cannot be solved by time, but their ideas can be washed into new shapes by time.

Who said that time is the cure for everything.

Don't say it, it's really fucking right.

The cohabitation life is very pleasant, therefore, Song Hailin looks quite radiant among a group of colleagues with dark circles under their eyes that are getting thinner day by day.Also rosy-faced is our Qu Shi Ran Qu team who can keep their faces in front of the Taishan collapse.

Of these two people, one is more distasteful than the other, and they have to scold them whenever they get the chance.

But it doesn't matter to the two parties involved.

Song Hailin is because of the nourishment of love, and Qu Shiran is because of his personality.

"Lu Feibai..." Song Hailin was caught by the side team and watched the surveillance all afternoon. When he came back, his eyes were doubled. He spoke to Qu Shiran, who was also beaten by the side team. , intending to discuss and discuss this case, the public opinion only knows to put pressure on it, if it doesn't go on like this, sooner or later they will all have to pack up and leave.

Qu Shiran almost wrote the question mark directly on his face, with a bewildered expression on his face.

"Who is Gu Feibai?"

Song Hailin was very helpless.

He always felt that Qu Shiran was handling the case passively from the very beginning. Although it was true that the case was closed smoothly, he always felt that something was wrong. He explained: "That missing little girl."

"Oh——" Qu Shiran nodded, hating to remember people's names, "What's wrong?"

"One thing, do you know Brother Cheng?" He asked Qu Shiran.

It stands to reason that no one in Zhucheng does not know Brother Cheng's great name, especially the policemen, but Qu Shiran shook his head.

Song Hailin sighed, suddenly changed his mind, and changed his words, "It's Boss Shengshi, a gangster tycoon in Zhucheng."

"Oh black boss," Qu Shiran immediately picked up the number, "I remember fighting him a few years ago, what's the matter?"

Song Hailin roughly talked about what he heard in the restaurant, and suggested a different way of thinking.

"Whether this matter has anything to do with the mysterious boss that the little bald head mentioned, but as the saying goes, use black to control black, I think we can go to Brother Cheng to help them. Inquire on that line." Song Hailin said, "Judging from the photos leaked on the dark web last time, Lu Feibai is very likely to be involved in a gang-related organization."

When he was talking, Qu Shiran didn't show any movement or expression, and just seemed to be quietly waiting for him to finish speaking the whole time.

Song Hailin is good at observing people, and he seems to be quite calm, but this is just tricky.Qu Shiran is usually not very expressive, but he always has that lazy energy, but at this moment, he can clearly feel that he is very serious.

"I've never heard of this common saying." Qu Shiran finally expressed his thoughts.

Song Hailin suddenly felt that all his speculations just now were farts, and Qu Shiran was indeed the originator of that dishonesty.

"I said so." Song Hailin said.

Qu Shiran groaned, and tapped on the table lightly, "It's also a way."

"It's just that Cheng Ge may not buy the police's account." Song Hailin said.

"It's not necessary to go through the hands of the black boss," Qu Shiran thought for a while, "We have a nail in the prosperous age, I will contact him to help find out."

Song Hailin was taken aback.

The police have been secretly trying to get rid of Brother Cheng's cancer. He knew it, but he didn't know that he had already put it into action, and even installed a nail.

"But don't let the side team know about this, let's find out in private," Qu Shiran lowered his voice, "The side team is stubborn, and he hates getting involved with those gangsters, and he had a partner before, Just because he was a nail in a gang-related group, he was caught and died."

Qu Shiran didn't say much, and took all this matter into his hands.

Song Hailin was even more surprised.

Qu Shiran is not a simple person, he knew it before, but this person did not expect that it was even more difficult than he imagined.

He has been working in the Municipal Bureau since he started working, and he has spent many times more time working with the side team than Qu Shiran, but he doesn't know anything about this kind of thing. It's one question and three don't know, but Qu Shiran just knows.It is not an exaggeration to say that the magic power is great.

Qu Shiran not only agreed to this matter, but also actually contacted someone, and began to investigate along this line.

While doing my best to check, I predicted the result.

Doomed to find nothing.

If it can be easily found out, then that person doesn't have to be confused.

It was also because he knew this that he let the police run wildly on these vines where it was impossible to find clues, and he himself watched the excitement boldly there.

Song Hailin almost touched the key.

It's that big party.It's a pity that he didn't think about it at all, so he didn't have to think of a way to deal with it.Qu Shiran even felt a little uninterested, as if he was a master who was too cold at the top, and he didn't even have a chance to make a move.

On the way to school, Su Shen met a group of students standing in the cold wind selling various yoghurt drink dolls. It happened that one of the students had chosen his class and came over to persuade him. He could only take care of them. I picked two bottles of soy milk and bought them at twice the market price.

He put the two bottles of milk in his bag, and when Song Hailin drove over after school, he showed the two bottles of milk to him. After talking about it, he also gave a speech about public welfare.

Song Hailin felt very at ease when he heard him talking beside him.

Soy milk is a glass bottle with a tinplate lid.

After arriving home, Su Shen searched everywhere for a corkscrew to open the cap. Song Hailin found several wine corkscrews, but he didn't find the corkscrew.

Su Shen's obsessive-compulsive disorder came up again, and now she wouldn't give up unless she opened the bottle of milk. After trying to open the lid with bare hands but failed, she took a small spoon to pry it, but it also failed.

Song Hailin went to cook and didn't bother to talk to him.

Su Shen focused on dealing with the small cover, checked it with her mobile phone, tried all the lighters with chopsticks and keys, but the damned cover just didn't move at all, mocking her strength.

For nearly an hour, student Su Shen has been wrestling with this thing, Song Hailin has brought the meal to the table, and he is still there not letting go.

"Open it for me." Su Shen pointed to the bottle and said to Song Hailin.

"Unarmed?" Song Hailin smiled.

"Opening the bottle with bare hands, such a small matter will definitely not be difficult for you, I believe you." Su Shen smiled lovingly.

"I don't trust myself."

Even though he said so, Song Hailin had never opened a beer bottle with his bare hands, so he thought it should be no problem, so he took it and tried it.Facts have proved that it is still a matter of fact.

Can't open.

Song Hailin resolutely gave up, slipped Su Shenti to the table, and ate first.

Such a small bottle cap trapped Su Shen all night.

And his awkwardness came up, and he refused to buy a bottle opener, because he couldn't believe that he couldn't open such a small iron cover without the bottle opener.

One day later, he tried the toilet paper opening method mentioned on the Internet, but it failed without a doubt.But when I finally took it down, my hand slipped a bit, and I turned it counterclockwise along the lid, and I didn't expect it to be opened like this.

Only then did I realize that the cover was screwed with a screw ring.

No wonder it can't be opened with bare hands by brute force.

This matter was laughed at by Song Hailin as a joke for several days.

Su Shen explained, "This is the fixed trend in the legend. When you first see that the soy milk bottle looks like a beer bottle, you will bring your own experience into it and feel that the two lids are opened by the same one. The way, the function is fixed."

"Hahahaha, it's only because you make a joke and still tell the truth hahaha, the function is fixed." Song Hailin chased after Su Shen's buttocks and couldn't stop laughing. Su Shen patted him outside the bedroom with a door panel.

Functional fixation, fixed thinking.

A very strange idea suddenly flashed in Song Hailin's mind, and he wanted to sort it out clearly, but he couldn't grasp it.