Let go of the murderer and let me come!

The people at the airport didn't stop because of the incident. The noise at the beginning was replaced in a hurry. After a while, the crowd dispersed and the reporter was taken aside by the police. Lin Sihang squatted on the ground wearing a mask and checked the found parts. , a female head, and a foot. The corpse has been decomposed, and there are no features that can be seen from the outside.

"There's no way to see anything now, just expand the scope and find the rest!" Lin Sihang stood up, frowning.

Yang Yizong walked over calmly and watched the two policemen put the body away together, ready to take it away, "Brother Lin! Then let's go back first!"

"What's going on in this summer! Tsk tsk... Where's Song Haozhe?" Lin Sihang looked around.

Song Haozhe lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth. A hot wind blew outside the airport from time to time. Qiao Shuo in front of him was staring at him, "I'm watching... what expression?"

Qiao Shuo rolled his eyes, and leaned against a pillar beside him, with his aunt's son standing beside him, "What's your situation? Your father was waiting for you in the hospital that day!"

"I went to the hospital... It's just that I'm not the one lying down." Song Haozhe opened his mouth and showed his big white teeth, laughing, "Lin Sihang is too exaggerated..."

"There's something wrong with you... God knows if you've remembered something..." Qiao Shuo wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hands, and said a little irritably, "Oh shit...I'll have to melt if I stay any longer... Come out for dinner tonight. "

"Let's talk about it, the case has just started, so we have to investigate..." Song Sihang exhaled, bringing the hot air that was sucked into his lungs.

"Investigate your father's case... Go to the hospital when you have time." Qiao Shuo waved his hand impatiently, "The solar energy scraped off several layers of my skin... I'll go first!"

When Lin Sihang came out to find Song Haozhe, Song Haozhe was leaning against a pillar outside the airport gate to bask in the sun, looking like a standing version of meditation, "Where is commemorating Luo Dan?"

Song Haozhe closed his eyes and didn't speak, but grinned in response.

"I'm busy inside, why don't you come out and be lazy?" Lin Sihang took out a cigarette and wiped the sweat with the back of his hand.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Song Haozhe suddenly yelled, causing Lin Sihang to tremble in fright, and he reacted with a backhand slap on his chest.

"Damn it!" Lin Sihang scolded angrily.

Looking around at the two as if they were insane, Song Haozhe held his beaten chest and leaned in front of Lin Sihang, "I will accuse you of indecent assault!"

"Fuck you!" Lin Sihang didn't want to smoke anymore, and sooner or later he would be in danger if he was with a crazy person.

"Come to my house tonight." Song Haozhe straightened up, put his arms around Lin Sihang's neck and led him inside, "I'll show you something nice."

Lin Sihang felt that the current Song Haozhe was showing a satanic smile, he knew people's face but didn't know his heart, "What bad water is hiding in your belly?"

"Friend Lin Xiao, you are very suspicious. My stomach is full of the watermelon juice you love." Song Haozhe saw Yang Yizong who was conducting the scene from afar, and felt an inexplicable sense of relief in his heart. Where did he come from? I don't know, probably idle.

"What are you looking at?" Lin Sihang held Song Haozhe and asked with his face raised.

"About my dad." Song Haozhe said.

Lin Sihang was a little stunned. To be honest, the two of them hadn’t been together for long. Before, I thought the case didn’t even have any major interactions. It was basically just smoking a cigarette on the rooftop as a secret date. Well, let’s have a tryst. Don’t say that he hasn’t thought about it yet. He told Ms. Yang and the others about the matter with Song Haozhe, and he never thought that Song Haozhe would talk about himself.

Seeing that Lin Sihang didn't speak, Song Haozhe slowly slid his arm around Lin Sihang's neck down, and lightly squeezed Lin Sihang's buttocks, "You should understand the autopsy report."

Song Haozhe never thought of telling anyone other than Qiao Shuo about this matter. This is his memory that has been sealed for more than ten years, and it is also the last thing he wants to recall. In fact, it should be said that it is something he has never remembered. , Why did it happen, how did it happen, even when he woke up, someone told him that it was only you, your father died, and there was no emotion at all, like announcing that you failed the exam, he can recall that time The feeling that my heart has been hollowed out, and the whole world is an empty existence.

He tried very hard to recall what, but what followed was the endless darkness in front of him, accompanied by unbearable headaches, very ironic, selective amnesia, his brain was like a USB flash drive, after a car accident, someone Some crucial memories have been deleted, he can remember what his father said to him before he died, but the point is that he can't remember what he said.

"Autopsy report?" Lin Sihang's voice raised a degree, a little surprised, "Could it be?"

Song Haozhe nodded, "Yes, my father's."

When Zhao Anping drove to the place, there were already no parking spaces, and he walked around the parking lot several times before grabbing a seat, which was still leaning against the wall. If he hadn't been driving for more than [-] years, his right rearview mirror might have been knocked off. All right without any doubts.

"These bastard old men!" Zhao Anping cursed softly, sucking his stomach before squeezing out from the gap between the two workshops. He didn't have time to estimate the dust on the clothes. He raised his hand to check the time, and it was two hours behind the agreed time. Ten minutes.

The waiter led him to bend several times before he walked to the door of a box, "This is it!"

Zhao Anping nodded, took out a few big bills from his pocket and stuffed them to the waiter, "Don't come in without telling you!"

The waiter happily took it and nodded happily.

Zhao Anping opened the door, turned around and looked outside before entering the box.

There were two people sitting in the box, both wearing neat suits, but after years of baptism, there were wrinkles on their faces, and their stomachs were a bit potbellied. Seeing Zhao Anping coming in, one of them stood up enthusiastically, "coming!"

Zhao Anping looked at the two of them, and extended his hand to say hello, "Sorry, it's late, I've been a little busy recently."

"Hahahaha, little... no, no, it should be Lao Zhao!" Another middle-aged man laughed while sitting on the seat, and then sighed, "How many years has it been!"

"Isn't it? From a small policeman to a chief!"

"Wang Luo, Yang Zhenxiong, you two, don't tease me! Let's be each other!" Zhao Anping pretended to be slightly angry, picked up the wine glass and filled it up for both of them, "You have to drink!"

Wang Luo first raised his wine glass and wiped it all away, "I will retire safely in a few years, and after so many years, I should stop."

"You can't say that. You should be glad that you worked so hard to get to where you are now!" Yang Zhenxiong sighed, "Hey, old Song..."

Yang Zhenxiong's words made Zhao Anping rippling, and he picked up his glass in a daze, "Don't talk about the past when we get together."

"Old Zhao, it's been 20 years!" Yang Zhenxiong drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, the topic opened up, and he would still hold back when he stopped, "Back then..."

"Old Yang! Stop talking!" Wang Luo quickly patted the table, "Why are you talking about this!"

"Don't say it, don't say it! I've been holding back these words for 20 years!" Yang Zhenxiong raised his voice a few degrees, "Do you think it's so easy for us to sit in this seat now? Sometimes I feel that someone is there when I sleep. I'm looking at me, I can't sleep well!" Yang Zhenxiong had a bitter face, with a heartbroken expression on his face.

"I'm not! I'm full of guilt, Lao Zhao, I heard that you just solved a drug-fighting case, and you're still a young policeman, surnamed Song, isn't it?" Wang Luo turned and asked.

Zhao Anping lowered his eyes, ate a mouthful of food silently, and said after a while, "What's the use of us mentioning this now, the matter has come to this point, we can only prevent the snowball from getting bigger and bigger, and protect ourselves wisely. We also wanted to survive at the beginning. "

The cigarette in his hand had already burned to the butt, and there was a smoky white around the tip of his nose. Lin Sihang sat on the toilet and recalled what Song Haozhe said not long ago, which made him a little caught off guard. He could feel Song Haozhe at that time. It seemed natural, but actually he had a sad expression. Just like the last time he interrogated Chen Yan, he knew that Song Haozhe had a secret, and his heart tightened inexplicably. He could feel it like a sixth sense. ordinary things.

"Hey!" Lin Sihang threw away the cigarette butt and rubbed his head, "It's not a big deal!"

"What's not a big deal?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone answering the sentence outside, Lin Sihang realized that he had collapsed from the toilet, his pants were not lifted, and his butt was still cold.

"Are you sick?" Lin Sihang scolded angrily, "You also follow me to the fucking bathroom!"

"Not seeing each other for a second is like three autumns." Song Haozhe turned on the faucet outside, Lin Sihang could only hear the sound of rushing water in the toilet cubicle, he tidied up and opened the door, only to see Song Haozhe washed his face but didn't dry it , still dripping water.

"Fart you, are you a stalker?" Lin Sihang stared, a little helpless, but in his heart he felt that Song Haozhe like this was good, like their beloved dog that died three years ago, um, clingy.

He stretched out his hand and scratched Song Haozhe's chin a few times with his fingers, "Puppy Song."

Song Haozhe took out his phone and checked the time, "There are still 5 minutes!"

"What?" Lin Sihang turned on the tap to wash his hands.

"There are still 5 minutes until the end of the lunch break." Song Haozhe hugged Lin Sihang from behind, and rubbed his wet face against Lin Sihang's shoulder.

"Ah!" Lin Sihang yelled, trying to break free, "You are such a dog!"

"You say yes!" Song Haozhe chuckled twice, slowly moved his lips to Lin Sihang's face, and kissed him bit by bit.

"It's not over!" Lin Sihang smiled and loosened his shoulders, "Go out, what will you do when someone comes in later, you still want to play a thrill?"

"Stimulate them!" Song Haozhe didn't give Li you a chance to speak, he moved his lips forward, and pressed against Lin Sihang's tightly.

Really go to your mother to sell it!

Lin Sihang feels like he is on a roller coaster now. Every time he kisses Song Haozhe, to be honest, he still likes it very much in his heart, but every time the time and place are wrong, he tries to squint his eyes to see if the bathroom door is closed.

"Hey!" Lin Sihang moved his head a little, "Close the door!"

"Locked!" Song Haozhe buried his head and continued,

Lin Sihang's lips were very soft, which made him a little reluctant to practice. He wanted to do this a long time ago. Seeing Lin Sihang come into the bathroom, he followed closely behind. What case, what time, what report, Song Hao suppressed his inner desire The irritability that came out of the roar made her kiss even harder.

Come on.

Who made him like it too!

Lin Sihang closed his eyes helplessly and began to enjoy, slowly responding.

5 minutes to make good use of it!

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One for 5 minutes, two for 5 minutes, and three for 5 minutes.Hahahahahaha!See you the day after tomorrow!