I come from a parallel world

At night, the alleys are dark and full of fire.

Feng Bei's car head turned left and right, and turned into a potholed alley, the bicycle hopped around like a frog.

Gao Ran was sitting in the back seat, his butt hurting, "Brother Bei, aren't you the captain? Why are you still riding a bicycle?"

Feng Bei extinguished a cigarette before he finished smoking, and popped it out, "The captain is not the president."

"I'm so poor, but this bicycle is still second-hand."

Gao Ran popped out the catchphrase, "It's fake, I don't believe it."

Feng Bei laughed lowly.

Gao Ran patted the man on the back, and said fiercely, "Laughing fart! Don't laugh!"

Feng Bei's complexion turned dark, "You lawless little bastard."

Gao Ran shrunk his neck, and he could think of it with his toes. No one dared to be so pretentious in front of the captain. He curled his lips and fell silent.

Feng Bei turned his head back, "Why aren't you talking?"

Gao Ran muttered.

Feng Bei heard it clearly, the boy said, I'm afraid you will be angry.

The night breeze was chilly, and it was almost autumn.

Gao Ran heard the man's voice, "The car is parked by the river, if it doesn't go into the alley, it doesn't drive very much."

He groaned, and was about to speak when the bicycle suddenly jumped high, writhed like a snake, and fell headfirst onto the wall in front of him.

Gao Ran's face hit the man's back, and his nose and tears were streaming down from the pain, "Damn it!"

Feng Bei held the boy's armpit with both hands, and carried him off the back seat, "Nosebleed?"

Gao Ran didn't have a nosebleed, she had a runny nose and it hurt.

He stared at the man with wet eyes, "Really, let me come if you don't know how to ride a bicycle. What are you trying to do! Look, come here in a dead alley."

Feng Bei rubbed his forehead, "You're chattering in my ear, I'm distracted now."

Gao Ran couldn't believe it, "The main assessment content of your criminal police team is the thickness of your skin?"

Feng Bei's face twitched.

The little bastard's lips are really sharp.

Gao Ran sniffed, "Brother Xiao Bei, you sit in the back, and I'll ride."

Seeing the man standing still, he urged, "Sit up quickly!"

Feng Bei raised his eyebrows, "Okay, you come."

As a result, before riding out of the alley, Gao Ran was already sweating, "Are you playing tricks?"

Feng Bei looked innocent, "What's wrong?"

Gao Ran rolled his eyes and muttered, "Don't think I don't know."

Feng Bei accidentally touched the boy's waist.

Gao Ran trembled all over and said out of breath, "Don't touch my place, it's so itchy!"

Feng Bei said oh, the little bastard is ticklish.

He touched it again childishly.

Gao Ran trembled, he became angry, the car twisted, almost fell to the ground with the car.

"This is the first time I've taken you by bike, and it's also the last time. I swear, if I take you again next time, I'll be a puppy!"

Feng Bei smiled, "Puppy."

Gao Ran, "..."

When he arrived at the Public Security Bureau, Gao Ran was sweating profusely, exhausted like a dog, panting heavily, "You...you don't...won't change rides with me...do you want to...do you want to be shameless? "

Feng Bei was obviously shameless.

He had never let anyone take the back seat of a bicycle before, he felt like a girl, it was awkward, it was the first time tonight, not to mention, it was really comfortable.

Of course, the premise is that the opponent's driving skills are good.

Gao Ran's driving skills have been practiced, and there is nothing to say about the good ones, but he didn't eat much for dinner, which was very difficult.

He stretched out his hand and asked the man for a large water glass, "Give me a drink."

Feng Bei frowned.

Gao Ran realized that dislike is normal and understandable. As he thought about it, a cup appeared in his arms, and a man's voice sounded above his head, "I haven't given this cup to anyone else."

"Then I won't drink."

"Ok?"

"I'm afraid that if I drink your water, I will be cursed and become your puppet. There are stories like this in novels."

"nerve."

Not long after, Gao Ran was sitting in Feng Bei's office. Before he had time to look at it, he was stuffed with a lot of photos, inspection reports, and files of everyone in Shihe Village.

Feng Bei sat down on the chair, smoking a cigarette in one hand, and propping his forehead with the other, "Your aunt is an ordinary woman, and there are many shadows on her body, such as treating her son like her life."

"Compared to knowing the murderer who killed her son, your aunt is more concerned and eager to know what we have found. She panics when things happen, her mental quality is very poor, and she doesn't know if she is showing her feet."

Gao Ran remained silent, acquiescing.

Looking at his cousin's decomposed corpse in the photo, his stomach churns, and he quickly picked up a pile of documents and covered it.

Feng Bei took into account the changes of the young man, but he was still too young, "The murderer who killed your cousin was very calm, even distorted, and had a strong revenge mentality. Who do you think can possess these points in Shihe Village?"

"I do not know."

Gao Ran is telling the truth, people's hearts are far away, who knows whether there are people or ghosts under that skin.

The death of his cousin made him realize this more clearly.

Feng Bei leaned against the back of his chair and smoked, "There is no toolbox in the cellar, and nothing unusual was found. As for your cousin's room..."

Gao Ran's heart skipped a beat, "What?"

Feng Bei's face was shrouded in smoke, "My guess has been verified, it is indeed a murder scene, but unfortunately no valuable fingerprints and shoe prints were extracted."

Gao Ran touched his nose, sure not.

Before his cousin's body was found, he lived in that house, and even if there was one, he destroyed it.

After a while of silence in the office, Gao Ran heard the man say, "On the surface, this matter has nothing to do with your cousin's death, but it's hard to tell if you dig deeper."

A firm tone.

Feng Bei blew out a smoke ring, "I will ask Yang Zhi to bring your aunt over tomorrow, and I will interrogate myself."

Gao Ran raised her head abruptly, "You want to interrogate my aunt?"

"It was supposed to be interrogated this afternoon, but your aunt's mental state is not good and it was postponed until tomorrow."

Feng Bei stared at the angry young man, "My people searched all over your aunt's house, including the entire village and surrounding villages, but they couldn't find any trace of Wang Wei. Why don't you tell me where he is?"

Gao Ran's face turned pale, "How do I know?"

Feng Bei's eyes were dark and deep, "You give me the feeling that you know."

Gao Ran was still a child after all, so he couldn't see that this was a trick. He stood up, very emotional, eager to clarify himself, "Fart! I haven't opened my eyes, how could I know where Wang Wei is!"

Feng Bei suddenly laughed, "Just kidding you."

Gao Ran's breath is disordered, he doesn't know where Wang Wei is, but he knows the secret of his aunt, which involves his secret, so he panics.

Besides, there are various indications that Wang Wei has already been killed.

Something to do with a dead cousin.

Feng Bei must know, but his cousin is dead, and the key clue lies in his aunt. If something happens to her, no one will really know the cause and effect.

What was supposed to be one case turned out to be two.

The tricky thing is, what are the connections between the two cases, and whether it is possible to kill two birds with one stone and solve the other through one case.

If not, there is still a need to investigate.

Feng Bei said, "Don't you want to read your cousin's autopsy report?"

Gao Ran shook his head resolutely, "Don't watch."

Feng Bei said, "You are too timid."

Gao Ran said stubbornly without blushing, "Some people are afraid of Xiaoqiang, mice, caterpillars, silkworms, etc. I am not afraid of those."

Feng Bei's forehead twitched, speechless.

Next, Gao Ran avoided those photos and reports, and carefully looked through the files of everyone in Shihe Village.

Feng Bei didn't bother, he went to get a glass of water to drink a few sips, then sat back on the chair and fell asleep.

It was past eleven o'clock when we left the Public Security Bureau, and Feng Bei was riding a bicycle with high fuel on his way back.

Gao Ran sat at the back and dozed off, knocking his head up and down, touching the man's back from time to time.

Feng Bei yelled several times, afraid that the boy would fall, so he asked him to put his hands on his waist.

Gao Ran rubbed his sweaty face on the man's back, put his hands on his waist at the same time, and hugged him.

Entering the alley, Feng Bei woke up the young man with his feet on the ground, and touched his hands back, "Did you drool on my back?"

Gao Ran's drowsiness has not completely disappeared, and she is reluctant to wake up, "No."

Feng Bei said yes, "Then what am I touching?"

Gao Ran grinned, "You're sweating yourself."

Feng Bei lifted the boy from the back seat and pushed the bicycle into the house.

Gao Ranpidianpidian followed in, waved his hands and quickly climbed up the wall.

Feng Bei took a look at the jacket, there was a watermark on the back, "..."

Lying on the bed, Gao Ran recalled, only to realize that he was in the office at that time, cursing at the ceiling.

Son of a bitch!

Feng Bei sneezed, most likely because he was scolded by the brat.

He presses the center of his eyebrows, and the little boy has observation skills that are different from ordinary people, and he also likes to use his brain. He is good at finding and solving problems, and it is worth cultivating.

This case is an opportunity.

Early the next morning, Gao Ran went out for a walk.

Last night, Feng Bei said that he would interrogate his aunt today. He was in a lot of confusion. He wanted to go back to his hometown again, but he was hesitating again.

Don't let people know your secrets.

In this case, there are restrictions everywhere, and there are many considerations. If you are not careful, you may not be able to explain clearly, and it is easy to be regarded as a different kind.

Gao Ran bought two deep-fried dough sticks and a cup of soy milk while eating and walking.

He walked through seven or eight branch alleys unknowingly and stood on the gravel road by the river.

There are several cars parked on the side of the road, including the one from Feng Bei, Gao Ran didn't bother to take a look.

This river is not the one where Gao Ran touches the ladle and drowns. There are no fish in the water, and large areas of weeds grow wildly, and no one rushes down to mow the grass.

There are trees on one side of the road, and vegetable fields on the other side, with some black vegetables planted.

This row of residents has a larger space, and there is a vegetable field behind the house to grow vegetables, unlike Gao Ran's family, who live in the middle, with houses in the front, back, left, and right, which are narrow and depressing.

The family wants to buy a commercial house, but they don't have the money.

Gao Ran ate the last two bites of fried dough sticks, drank up the soy milk in the cup, and decided to find Feng Bei.

Feng Bei should be at home right now.

Someone is digging the vegetable field in front, and there will be a little rustling sound when digging.

Gao Ran's footsteps stopped, he quickly ran over and squatted aside to listen, the rustling sound in his ears became clear, overlapping with the sound he heard that time.

Auntie is digging a hole, what is she going to bury?

Gao Ran randomly picked up a branch to write and draw on the ground.

It was all the information he had obtained, which was very fragmentary, and he marked it with arrows.

He unconsciously read those few words, "No one can know... No one can know..."

With a bang, the branch in Gao Ran's hand broke, and he stood up abruptly, dizzy.

When my aunt said that sentence, she was burying the body.

It was the rogue Wang Wei, who was buried.