snow corpse

Why can AK47 fit in.

Although at the beginning Lin Tao still had a lot of hostility towards Fang Mu's arrival, it can't be called hostility. Anyone who suddenly pops up to point fingers and say this or that when you are so busy is someone who wants to mess this up. He was scratched to death with one paw, and then taken to the hospital to be shot!

If Qin Ming is the frost and snow that has been silent for thousands of years, then Fangmu is like the sunshine in winter, not like the heat of summer, but gives people comforting warmth and a little peace.Lin Tao is not a mean person, on the contrary, he is very familiar with himself, no matter who he is with, he can strike up a few words with anyone. At the beginning, he was rejected by Fang Mu because he was thinking and had no time to take care of Lin Tao. After coming down, I realized that Fang Mu is a very nice person. How can I put it, although he is a little bored, he is actually much more talkative than Lao Qin Ke, and he is also much more lively. With the flood of maternal love out of control.

So now that the two were about to quarrel, Lin Tao unconsciously turned to Fang Mu's side.

"Hey old Qin, don't say a few words." Lin Tao tugged at Qin Ming's arm, "Fang Mu is new here, why are you like a hedgehog and stab everyone you see?"

"Yeah, old Qin," Li Dabao chimed in, "Fang Mu said it was the first day he came to Longfan, and you acted like he owed you, talking so aggressively, is menopause coming?" Qin Ming immediately turned her head to comfort Fang Mu, "Fang Mu, don't pay attention to him, just such a temper! Everyone seems to owe him money."

"It's not Lao Qin, I'm talking about you, you really need to change your temper! What's wrong with Ren Fangmu? Let's see who cares about you! The stones in the latrine are really smelly and hard..." The last sentence rolled in Li Dabao's throat several times, did he dare to say it vaguely on the surface of his tongue? Say it out loud, after all, your career and future are in the hands of others, so it's hard not to be flattering.

"Are you finished?"

Qin Ming has long been used to Li Dabao running the train with his mouth full, and his nonchalant flirtatious things, and now he directly glanced over with a murderous look, which made Li Dabao tremble with fright.Fang Mu, on the other hand, took a small step forward calmly when Qin Ming glanced over, and slightly blocked Li Dabao behind him, which seemed to be very protective.

Qin Ming's cold eyebrows suddenly revealed a dangerous atmosphere, and his long and narrow eyes narrowed.

"Do you want to make a bet with me?"

Thoughts were flying in the black pupils, and the emotions that rolled like ink suddenly receded like an ebb tide, leaving only a trace of elusive playfulness rippling in them.

"What bet?" Qin Ming looked directly at Fang Mu, the man's eyes were clear and transparent.

"If I can solve this case within three days, you have to submit to me."

Qin Ming looked at Fang Mu expressionlessly, no one could guess what he was thinking, maybe even himself.His mind was in a mess, only the outline of the person in front of him was being drawn stroke by stroke, which was a bit dangerous.Qin Ming blinked his eyes, but it was nothing.

"Three days?"

"Correct."

Hearing Fang Muyi's words that it could be resolved within three days, Li Dabao and Lin Tao's frozen blood instantly broke through the shackles and became active.But Qin Ming's next words made the two of them press the pause button at the same time.

Qin Ming didn't feel it, he didn't forget that this was a bet, a bet with clear rewards and punishments.So he said, "What if the case is not solved within three days?"

Fang Mu grinned at the corner of his mouth, and said lightly, "It's up to you."

"It's easy to say." Qin Ming nodded, straightened his back slightly, "If you lose and leave Longfan, I will talk to the director. Whether you go back to Luteng or not, whether you become a policeman or not, it has nothing to do with me .From now on, don't appear in front of me, and the rumors about you will stop at me."

"it is good."

Fang Mu agreed without even thinking about it. As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Ming's eyes suddenly flashed a glint of appreciation, but it disappeared almost instantly, and the rest was still unmelted frost.

Qin Ming glanced at him again, then turned and left. Before leaving, his eyes crossed Li Dabao and Lin Tao. Facing the slightly warning eyes, the two looked at the sky and the earth but did not look at Qin Ming until Qin Ming disappeared. At the same time he let out a sigh of relief.

"Fang Mu, you are so confused!" Li Dabao yelled at the top of his voice, seeing Fang Mu standing there in a daze and ignoring her, he seemed a little anxious right now. "You said this case can be big or small, and the information we have so far can be counted on one hand, and it's too little!"

"That's right, Fang Mu." Lin Tao also said, "This murderer wants to hide. It's not a problem for a year and a half. Three days is not a blink of an eye? Isn't this bet too arbitrary? What if it happens? If you can't find you, don't set yourself up."

Li Dabao became angry when he saw Fang Mu's sullen and incapable expression, "Why did you make such a bet with old Qin Tanqi! If you can't find the murderer, you still pack up and leave? Don't talk about me, Director." He doesn't necessarily agree! Lao Qin just has a weird temper and a bit of a cheap mouth. Other than these things, he's not that much—"

"There must be clues."

"Ah?" Li Dabao was interrupted, and looked up at Fang Mu with a blank expression.

"We will definitely find clues." Fang Mu repeated again, his tone was light, his voice was neither hoarse nor clear, like the moon wrapped in tulle, faintly revealing a cool light through the silk thread.

His eyes were scattered on the snow outside the courtyard. The thick snow had already shown signs of melting, and the sound of melting was suddenly heard in the faint starlight of the dark night.

Fang Mu stared blankly at the pitch-black night sky, only a few rare but exceptionally bright stars were twinkling, making the entire night even more ethereal.

"The snow has stopped."

The next morning, Li Dabao knocked on the door one by one and shouted for breakfast. When he went to Fangmu's house, he didn't see anyone there. After looking around, he found that Han Ningye had disappeared too.I ran to ask Zhang Haiying, and only then did I know that Fang Mu had asked Master Han to take him to the house of the tree-cutting family in the village early in the morning, and he felt abandoned for no reason.

I drank the porridge lazily. This is the porridge that has been boiled in the wood-fired stove in the country for a long time. It is different from the rice cooker in the city. The rice grains are blooming, thick and sweet, and the fragrance is rich. The aroma of rice and the unique taste of firewood are intertwined and it is hard to stop.When Li Dabao first came here, he drank several bowls in a row, and he would not let go of the bowl, but now Li Dabao stirred it with the chopsticks in his hand, and suddenly he couldn't eat.

"Dabao, what's the matter?" Zhang Haiying walked over with a plate of freshly fried glutinous rice cakes, and seeing Li Dabao's lack of interest, she couldn't help asking worriedly, "Is this morning's breakfast not to your liking? Hey , there are still some pickled radishes in the kitchen, I'll bring them for you..."

"Don't...it's not Aunt Zhang! Don't go!" Li Dabao stretched out his hand to stop her, "It's nothing, this breakfast is rich. I used to be busy with work and bought two steamed buns in the morning. It's much richer than steamed stuffed buns. Already!"

"Then what's the matter with you, you have a bitter face early in the morning, I thought the rat poison fell into the porridge..."

"Where can it be!" Zhang Haiying's words made Li Dabao laugh out loud, "I, am I worried about the case, although it must be a good thing to have Fang Mu come to help, but Lao Qin's attitude is really angry Dead man!"

"Ah, what's the matter?" Zhang Haiying asked in surprise, "The relationship between the police officer and Section Chief Qin is not good?"

"It's not..." Li Dabao said with some embarrassment, "Fang Mu was newly transferred from Lvteng City, and we just worked with him, so we can't say how good he is."

Zhang Haiying sighed, "The police officer here is quite handsome, and he is also clean, not ugly. He is also very polite..."

Li Dabao answered yes.

"I've heard old people say that a person with a receding forehead and a high nose bridge looks like a successful person! This person with a receding forehead has a quick brain, just like Yifeng from my family, but he is a bit stupid and slow to react! The bridge of the nose Tall people are smart and capable! As long as they accumulate some virtue and don't talk nonsense in the future, they will probably live a long life."

Li Dabao was stunned for a while, and while listening, he thought for a while and slapped Zhang Haiying's thigh to startle Zhang Haiying.

"That old Qin's sharp and mean mouth doesn't know how to accumulate some morals, so he won't be short-lived!"

Zhang Haiying was also taken aback, and then laughed, "How can that be! Section Chief Qin is also a knife-mouthed bean curd heart, besides, Section Chief Qin has already accumulated virtue by avenging those who can no longer speak up! I didn't understand it before. What if a good doctor doesn’t want to go to forensic medicine, he’s messing around with a dead body all day long...legs and arms...hey, Aunt Zhang is too timid to even look at it, let alone do this."

"After seeing you and Section Chief Qin, I slowly figured it out and understood it. It's just Dabao. Aunt Zhang alone is not enough for me to understand, and it's useless. There are too many people in this world, and there are people who understand you. Too few, you are so old and have no one to date, Aunt Zhang is not a fool, she can always figure it out. Don't worry, our Dabao is such a good girl, if he misses it, he will be out of luck!"

Li Dabao's heart warmed up, and his eyes were a little sore, he hurriedly responded and turned his head away, trying to change the subject.

"Aunt Zhang, what kind of stuffing is this glutinous rice cake?" As she said that, she picked up a piece, and took a bite with her mouth without blowing, and exclaimed so hot that she was hot.

"Slow down, slow down!" Seeing Li Dabao's red eyes, Zhang Haiying rubbed her hands in distress, "I did it early in the morning."