Silenced pheromones

Ning Suiyuan is really not interested in Liao Peng's "inventory" at all, but if he must be interested in something - it is probably only Ji Heng himself.

I don't know how Chief Ji's genes are coded. The man's facial features are really impeccable. Being injured not only did not make his appearance lower, the micro-expressions of frowning, inhaling, and gnashing teeth are all forbearing and seductive. human.

The pain plus the feeling of gratitude for the rest of the life will disturb some of the emotional hormones in people. Ning Suiyuan couldn't hold back for a while, so he just let himself go and teased Chief Ji.

Who knew Chief Ji couldn't stand molesting so much!

The co-author is only allowed to tease others.

Double standard!

Ning Suiyuan angrily threw the holographic recorder back to him.

In fact, Ning Suiyuan was not unconscious. He had vaguely noticed a long time ago that his attitude towards Ji Heng did not seem to be limited to the field of "knowledge" or "acquaintance".

If you have to say familiarity, the relationship between him and Lu Yang may be more familiar, but he didn't have such a feeling for Lu Yang.

He will never pay attention to Lu Yang's every move, he won't think that Lu Yang is cute even if he raises his eyebrows, and he won't spend so much energy thinking about what's under Lu Yang's waistband——

From this point of view, it seems that he pays a little more attention to Ji Heng than to ordinary people.

Just like now, his eyes are almost glued to Ji Heng's body and he can't move away. It seems that there is a roaring little beast hidden in his chest, pawing the ground with his not-so-sharp claws, which makes him feel distracted. The roots of the ears were all irritated.

It was fatal!

This means that Comrade Xiao Ning is gradually becoming popular, and he is rushing towards the superficial and vulgar realm that he once dismissed. This kind of change is shameful. Feeling, I thought about it hard again, and felt that the problem should still lie with Ji Heng.

Ji Heng's ribs were also fixed. He put on his clothes and tried to move his limbs. At this moment, he heard Ning Suiyuan say coldly: "Can you lift your pants up?"

Ji Heng: "?"

The sudden reprimand made Ji Heng stunned, he looked at Ning Suiyuan in bewilderment, the young man looked at the bouquet of lilies on the window sill with a cold face, as if he was just raising an opinion casually and objectively.

Given that his attitude was too pertinent, Ji Heng couldn't help but look down at his camouflage pants.

It is reasonable to say that they wear this kind of trousers for the convenience of activities, and they will not deliberately tighten the waistband of the trousers to the waist. The leather belt with bright buckles is not loose or tight, and the trousers are hung on the tight hip bones intact. Up, flat navel—not too low!

Why did Comrade Xiao Ning say it as if he didn't wear pants?

"Hey, if you lift it up, it will reach your chest, okay?" Ji Heng retorted with both laughter and laughter: "Can you make some sense?"

Ning Suiyuan: "."

The ears of the unreasonable person began to turn red after a long absence.

It wasn't until the medical officer lady came over to give him an injection of painkillers containing sedative ingredients that Ning Suiyuan got out of the turbulent invisible irritability, and regained the original posture of the flower of the kaolin.

Ji Heng stared at Ning Suiyuan's every move with his hips on his hips for a while, and confirmed that it was correct. Comrade Xiao Ning was a superfluous look and was unwilling to give him alms. His existence value at the moment was probably not as good as this passer-by medical officer lady. Ji Heng was very happy. He went out with his trouser pockets in a sensible manner. He was thinking about buying some food to replenish his physical strength for the angry Bao Ning Suiyuan, and brushed up his favorability by the way.

As soon as he went out, he ran into Jiao Zhengxiang who had carried the corpse back to the city defense station.

Jiao Zhengxiang's face looked like a dead man's, and he wobbled a little when he walked. Ji Heng rushed over in three steps at a time, blocking Jiao Zhengxiang's way.

"Ji, Ji Chu!" Jiao Zhengxiang was so frightened that he nearly rolled over and fainted.

Ji Heng was not afraid of getting dirty, so he stretched out his hand to unzip the body bag a little, revealing the face of the corpse.

That guy hadn't been dead for a long time, except for the purple cabbage on his lips due to the poison of the drug, his face was lifelike.

Ji Heng stared at his face for more than ten seconds, firmly remembering this face in his mind

——It was this bastard who wanted Ning Suiyuan's life.

"Does he have any documents to prove his identity?" Ji Heng asked solemnly.

"I only found a work card from this medical center." Jiao Zhengxiang whispered: "But after confirmation, the work card belongs to a retired person, not him, nothing else."

Ji Heng's face became colder and colder.

"Ji Chu, you, have you finished reading it?" Jiao Zhengxiang tremblingly said: "After reading it, I can send it to the cold storage of the city defense station."

"This time, I'll keep the body. The terrorist attack in the new era, and this guy's." Ji Heng finally let go of the body bag, poked Jiao Zhengxiang's shoulder with his fingers, and said coldly : "Give me an autopsy report within 24 hours, including the identity verification of each prisoner. If the same thing happened last time, even if I don't have an approval document, I will make the sixth district where your city defense is located disappear."

"Disappear, disappear?!" Jiao Zhengxiang's expression turned pale.

"Yes, disappearing on a physical level." Ji Heng opened his lips and sneered: "Go to his imperial security law."

The officer tore away the camouflage of gentleness, the ruffian spirit from the war was sharper than a sharp sword, Jiao Zhengxiang swallowed hard, he didn't want to make any more mistakes this time.

Not to mention Ji Heng's threat, the current six-district network has exploded.

All kinds of eyewitness news and public opinions are like a tsunami, and a huge ship is crushing. Even Qiu Wenduan is helpless this time, even if their city defense station wants to conceal it and pretend to turn a blind eye!

Jiao Zhengxiang nodded weakly, and silently walked away from Ji Heng.

After Ji Heng became the villain, he didn't feel any guilt at all. He felt that Ning Suiyuan's words were right. It is human nature to bully the weak and fear the strong.

He went to buy some food and dairy products, and returned to the ward immediately without staying outside. The assassination incident in the sterile ward had brought too much psychological pressure on him. He found that as long as he left Ning With a little longer time away, he will feel uneasy.

"How could a killer visit you even in a sterile ward?" Ji Heng mixed half a cup of hot chocolate for Ning Suiyuan and handed it over, asking helplessly.

"I want to know too." Ning Suiyuan took a sip from the cup, and was sweetly grinned: "I don't know him at all, and he just said some weird things."

"What did he say?"

"What are you talking about?" Ning Suiyuan held the mug in his arms, and looked carefully for a while.

It is very difficult to listen carefully to what the other party says and write it down verbatim during the fierce fighting. Even Ning Suiyuan, the strongest brain, is not good at it. He thought to himself: "He said' I'm a stumbling block to something's evolution,' and saying 'I don't remember anything', 'Damn it' and stuff like that."

"Remember what?" Ji Heng paused.

"How do I know what to remember?" Ning Suiyuan said angrily, "Will you remember what you forgot?"

Ji Heng: "."

This is like a tongue twister, but it is an iron rule.

"You really don't recognize him?" Ji Heng was dubious.

"I have nothing to lie to you." Ning Suiyuan had no choice but to say, "You are the only one who will play Shenbing Tianxiang before I die. It will not do me any good to hide it from you."

Ji Heng was startled, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

What he said made him feel very comfortable. On the one hand, he was praised, and on the other hand, he seemed to be classified by Ning Suiyuan into a more intimate category, which was unprecedented before.

"Oh, by the way." He was not happy for a while, and said with a straight face: "I trouble you to treat yourself as a human being in the future."

"What do you mean?" Ning Suiyuan raised his eyes.

"Literally." Ji Heng put one hand on the side of the bed, approached his face, and said gloomyly: "I don't like your 'self-sacrifice, mission first', I hate to see it on you. Egoism, the empire didn’t give you a penny, so you’re going to die for no reason, are you stupid?”

"But you gave me money." Ning Suiyuan looked back at him seriously, his blue eyes were clear: "I should go all out for you, shouldn't I?"

Ji Heng was stunned.

A certain soft place in his heart was touched, and some sweet spring water gushed out.

"No, you should protect yourself even more for me." He pursed his thin lips and bit the corner of his lips hard: "In short, I don't like it. I don't like seeing you get hurt."

"Then I'll be less injured in the future." Ning Suiyuan laughed, and drank the cold hot chocolate in the cup: "I'll try not to hurt myself, okay?"

He said this, as if he was coaxing Director Ji, Ji Heng even felt that he was making trouble for no reason, and his heart became more and more helpless.

"You decided on these?" He snorted coldly.

"Can't I still ask you for help?" Ning Suiyuan shook the personal terminal on his wrist, and he seemed to be enlightened all of a sudden, picking out what Ji Heng liked to hear and said: "In the future, I will press 1 more to ask for help. "

Ji Heng lost his temper, fell back on the seat, raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows: "Forget it, I can't do anything with you."

"By the way, what happened to Xiao Ganju?" Ning Suiyuan asked as if thinking of something: "Didn't she go home that day?"

It was another unforgetable thing, Ji Heng's voice was deep and deep: "She was attacked with a gun at home."

"What?!" Ning Suiyuan was taken aback, he put the mug in his hand heavily on the bed, and almost immediately sat up from the bed: "How could this happen?! Where is the murderer?! Have you caught him? "

"The specific situation is not clear, the murderer has not been caught yet." Ji Heng said: "Songping has asked the city defense station to adjust the nearby surveillance, and the result should be available soon. Don't forget that you still have a hole in your body." ! Lie down first!"

Ning Suiyuan was forcibly pushed back to the hospital bed, but he was still extremely disturbed, and asked: "How is Xiao Ganju now?"

Ji Heng shook his head: "I don't know, I'm still in the emergency room."

"Then Captain Songping and Liao Peng must be dying of anxiety." Ning Suiyuan leaned on the pillow dejectedly and murmured.

"Yes." Ji Heng said softly, "I have experienced this feeling yesterday, and I don't want to experience it again."

Ning Suiyuan suddenly raised his eyes to look at him, his pupils flickering.

"So don't make me worry about it anymore." Ji Heng said softly, "I won't ignore Xiao Ganju's situation, trust me, okay?"

After Ning Suiyuan settled down, Ji Heng went to the emergency room again.

It was the same as when he was waiting for Ning Suiyuan the day before yesterday. Song Pingliang and Liao Peng were like two weathered fossils, one was leaning against the door of the emergency room, the other was sitting on a waiting chair, the air was filled with A suppressed dead air.

Song Pingliang's head was wrapped layer by layer with various fixed therapeutic instruments and bandages, like a mummy, he sat there holding his head, his clothes were dirty and wrinkled, and he didn't have time to wash them.

Ji Heng walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

Song Pingliang raised his head slowly, not sure if he could see Ji Heng's face clearly, his chapped lips trembled.

"I was wrong." His voice was hoarse like gravel: "I was really wrong."

"You are right." Ji Heng said: "You are the captain of the city defense team, and it is your duty to stay—"

"I don't mean this." Song Pingliang murmured distractedly, and he grabbed his hair vigorously, as if to tear off his scalp: "I shouldn't listen to Qiu Wenduan, I shouldn't listen to Yao Wei , I should have said everything, as soon as possible. If the city defense team had been more vigilant, no, if everyone had been more vigilant, such a thing would not have happened!" The more he The more sad he said, he clenched his fist and began to beat his head.

Yang Xiao and Gao De rushed over to stop him from harming himself, Ji Heng frowned and sighed: "It's not too late for you to say it now."

"Isn't it late enough?" Song Pingliang smiled bitterly: "Isn't it late enough?"

"It's not too late to make up for it," Ji Heng said in a low voice.

"The Sixth District. There have been frequent violent incidents recently." Ryo Matsudaira took a deep breath and said dumbly, "No, it can't be considered recent. It's been more than three months."

Ji Heng was startled suddenly: "More than three months?"

Song Pingliang lowered his head, he removed the personal terminal worn on his waist, and slowly opened the near-end transmission: "Director Ji, you can see this after reading this." He sent a document analyzing the data to Ji Heng, the words "Secret Level High" are impressively displayed on the header of the document.

"At first, all of us thought it was just an accident." Ryo Matsudaira swallowed, his mouth full of rust: "But later... we found that the monthly crime rate broke the record of the past ten years, which is very alarming."

After the data transmission is complete, Ji Heng calls up the data through the personal terminal on his wrist to check.

Matsudaira said: "After the statistics were made, the impact was very bad, so Director Yao dismissed Secretary Long on the day he airborne in District [-]."

No wonder those Tian Jiheng didn't see the former secretary of the city committee in the main city of the sixth district. Yao Wei had been directly leading the city defense team all along. It turned out that Yao Wei dismissed him as soon as he came.

At first, I thought that Yao Wei was just trying to show his attitude by killing chickens and monkeys, and he dismissed people in such a hurry before even finding a successor.

It now appears that Yao Wei's rage is not groundless.

Ji Heng lowered his head, looked up the data analysis carefully, and found that there were many detailed electronic presentations in it, which were pulled down in chronological order, which was clear at a glance.The earliest case happened three months ago. The victim was a Beta female employee working in a bank. On her way home late at night, she was dragged into an alley by a homeless man and raped her. The victim was lucky and shouted for help, attracting nearby residents. The help of the tramps failed.

The victim was slightly injured and the whereabouts of the assailant was unknown, so the incident was reported and did not attract much attention.

Ji Heng continued to scroll down.

A total of six similar incidents occurred in the following month or so, nothing more than robbery or obscenity/obscenity. It can symbolically appeal to the residents to go out less at night, and to show less wealth when shopping, and then forcefully suppress public opinion.

Until the beginning of last month, someone was killed in an entertainment club.Ji Heng looked at the summary of the case. The content said that a group of people with unknown reasons broke into the clubhouse, smashed and looted, and then it turned into a brawl, and some people used controlled knives and firearms.

"These cases happened very suddenly, without any signs or warnings. Most of the perpetrators and victims were strangers to each other. The methods of committing the crimes were also very random. Some were simply biting, while others used weapons. There was nothing in common , does not conform to the law of serial crimes." Ryo Matsudaira said: "So we classified it as a doomsday carnival crime."

"Has none of the perpetrators been caught?" Ji Heng asked with a frown.

Song Pingliang shook his head: "I've only caught one, and that's the one who shot at the Baiwei clubhouse." He bit his back molars and said, "The only one who was caught didn't confess anything in the city defense station. , I will be released on the night of detention."

"*?!"

"Yes, if the protection of the Dickens shield hadn't been activated in time, the entire city defense station would have suffered." Matsudaira said with a wry smile, "A group of lunatics."

Ji Heng's pupil light froze slightly.

Could it be because of this precedent that Qiu Wenduan was so frightened when he met Ning Suiyuan that day that he didn't even see his face clearly, and opened the Dickens shield directly?

"Until that time, we didn't feel that these cases seemed to be related." Song Pingliang said: "Director Yao suspected that it was a religious activity, and he was afraid that there would be a hiding place, so he started the surprise inspection from the red light district."

Religious activities?

Ji Heng pinched his chin and fell into deep thought.

Someone gave orders in a unified way, instigating a group of people who were not related to each other to commit crimes nimbly, and then to escape tactfully. If they were caught, they would commit suicide on the spot.

And according to the autopsy results of the first two criminals carrying holographic projectors, they seem to have suffered from some strange and terminal illness, and usually such people are more likely to be bewitched by religious rhetoric such as "immortality".

It seems that there is a little truth in it.

Ji Heng suddenly regretted not having a good relationship with Yao Wei, and he wanted to have an in-depth exchange with Yao Wei about this matter.But why did that bad-tempered guy just walk away?

Ji Heng hesitated for a moment, then turned around and went to the corner and pressed the boss button on the terminal.

A moment later, the dignified female voice of the correspondent rang out from the tiny communicator in the ear.

"This is the Ministry of National Defense Communications. What instructions does Director Ji have?"

"Transfer me to Director Yao Wei Yao." Ji Heng said.

"Okay, please wait a moment."

"After hearing the beep, you will enter the transfer channel—"

"drop--"

Ji Heng's sword eyebrows pressed down to his eye sockets, and he heard a strange "rustling" sound.

This "rustling" movement lasted for a long time, and no one spoke. Finally, with a "click", the entire frequency band fell into boundless silence.

This is fucking. Hanging up unilaterally?

Ji Heng was stunned for two seconds, then laughed angrily.

Yes, this is Yao Wei.

Do you dare to hold a grudge any more!Anyway, wipe your butt clean before you go!

Ji Heng took off the micro-communicator in his ear angrily.

At this moment, the warning light above the emergency room went out.

All the people who had been waiting in Waiku for a long time raised their heads in a "swipe", and Liao Peng stepped forward, but when he was about to speak, Matsudaira staggered towards him and knocked him away with his shoulder.

"How is my wife!" Song Pingliang grabbed the medical officer's arm and shook it tightly: "She's fine, right! She's still alive, right!"

"If you think that brain death is alive." The medical officer's face was pale, and cold sweat rolled down his temples: "That can also be said."

Matsudaira froze suddenly.

The finger bones of his grip on the medical officer's white coat made terrible cracks, and blood stains leaked out bit by bit from the bandages wrapped on his head, and it was unknown which of his wounds started to bleed.

The medical officer was frightened by his terrifying appearance, and took two steps back: "You should go to rest quickly! You are also seriously injured—"

Matsudaira turned a deaf ear, he seemed to be nailed to the floor, and some trivial pictures were churning in his mind.

"That's strange, Ah Liang, have you seen the fitting room over there?"

"Two girls have already gone in, but they haven't come out yet."

"Ah Liang, go and have a look, what if something happens?"

"Go and save them! Go!"

"You are the captain of the city defense team, and it is your responsibility to protect them! You will be stabbed in the back if you refuse to save them!"

"We all have to take good care of ourselves! We all have to live frankly!"

"You don't have to worry about me, I can go home alone! I won't go anywhere after I get home, I will obey you and wait for you at home!"

"Ah Liang, be careful!"

Why does the safest home become an execution ground?Song Pingliang wondered in a daze, when did he start—by the way, he filled in the address of his new home to the person who delivered the furniture!

Was it that time?!

At this moment, Liao Peng on the side let out a howl like a trapped animal, and the grief was extremely terrifying.

Ji Heng couldn't say it well!With a flash of his figure, he rushed over to stop Liao Peng who was roaring towards Song Pingliang, and pushed back vigorously.

"I'll give you Xiaoganju! That's how you protect her! Song Pingliang, what kind of man are you! Why don't you send her home before leaving! Why don't you lock the doors and windows before leaving!" Liao Peng said With snot and tears all over his face, he growled and bared his teeth and claws: "I'm going to kill you Matsuhira Ryo!"

"Liao Peng, why are you crazy!" While protecting Song Pingliang, Yang Xiao signaled Gao De and Ji Heng to fight together: "Calm down!"

"He was a weak chicken from the beginning to the end! He is not worthy of my little sweet orange! He killed my little sweet orange!" Liao Peng scolded hoarsely: "Songping Liang! Why is it not you who is lying in it! "

With a sound of "dong", Ji Heng punched Liao Peng heavily. His punch was so heavy that half of Liao Peng's face was swollen with blood.

"Can Ganju wake up when you go crazy? Can everything return to normal when you go crazy!" Ji Heng pointed at him and roared, "Liao Peng, look at your current appearance! Do you still look like a human being!"

Blood flowed from the corner of Liao Peng's mouth. He staggered back two steps and didn't make a sound for a while, but his breathing was turbid and heavy like a beast, and his eyes were still tightly shrunk on Song Pingliang's face, as if he wanted to put Song Pingliang back. Burn to ashes.

"Yes." Song Pingliang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly opened his mouth. He laughed sadly and muttered to himself: "I shouldn't be with her." He lowered his eyes: "Because she always In the end, they are the same kind of person as you, Liao Peng. And I, I don't know what I am."

Yang Xiao anxiously said: "Captain Songping!"

Song Pingliang's bandages all over his face were stained with blood, he murmured: "Liao Peng is right, I am indeed a weak person, and I can't protect anyone."