Common cause

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the fat man was urging everyone to continue the series of legends together, but he received a call to the police, claiming that it was a female corpse again, so all of them had to go to the crime scene.

The last murder case made no progress, and the new case beckoned to everyone, driving all the way, the car was full of wailing.

When we arrived at the scene of the crime, it turned out to be a back alley in the "safe zone". The female body was dumped next to several stacked empty beer boxes. Stretch out two pale legs that spread out in a figure-eight.

Xiang Yuan and his three teammates surrounded the corpse and bent down to observe.When the technicians uncovered the garbage bags, the four of them suddenly received a huge visual impact, so they suddenly straightened up and fell backwards. The visual effect was a spectacle, as if it was a special effect fast-forward shot of flowers blooming.

Wen Jie leaned against the door of the back kitchen of the bar and smiled: "Why is it still blooming?"

Dalong was the most exaggerated. He sat down on the ground and laughed at himself: "My petal is scared and withered."

Xiang Yuan didn't have the heart to look at the female corpse—unlike the previous corpse, this female corpse suffered open wounds caused by severe external forces, with depressions on the back of the head and face, and clotted black blood and hair tangled together, but in the cold night , the smell of blood has faded.

The fat man said: "Yes, let's act in groups, we have to make a confession first tonight."

Several people agreed in frustration.

Xiang Yuan and Wen Jie drew lots and were scheduled to work the next day, so they found a nearby guest house to stay.

Wen Jie entered the room and leaned back in a chair: "How about Yuaner, is there any clue?"

Xiang Yuan took off his suit, hung it in the closet, and said dully, "Nothing."

Wen Jie inserted his index finger into the hole of the "Do Not Disturb" sign, and twirled around like two people tossing a handkerchief: "You guys from the public university, you should have learned something about writing and writing—"

Xiang Yuan took off his watch and put it on the bedside table: "The scene is almost destroyed, and it is difficult to observe anything - at most, the murderer Kong Wu is powerful. It should be a man, much taller than the deceased."

Wen Jie made a mistake and flipped the sign away, so he had to play with his left hand and his right: "This is a guess about the murderer, isn't it about the deceased?"

Xiang Yuan took off his belt and hung it on the hanger. He was going to take a bath, and he had no interest in communicating with Wen Jie, but in order to maintain his polite and elegant image, he replied, "Do you have any speculation about the deceased?"

Wen Jie leaned back in his chair: "This deceased person knew the previous one."

Xiang Yuan unbuttoned the top shirt and said perfunctorily, "How do you know?"

Wen Jie took out the mobile phone in the pocket from the pocket of the leather jacket, shook it: "Look at WeChat."

Xiang Yuan stepped into the bathroom, the sound of water was accompanied by his voice pretending to be surprised: "Why did you take out the evidence, and you're not afraid of the captain's approval?"

Wen Jie was laughing outside, and said at the top of his voice, "Didn't you steal it too? The law does not punish the public."

Unable to see the other person's expression, Xiang Yuan felt a sudden shock in his heart. He reached out to test the temperature of the water, and his expression was a bit ugly.

When Wen Jie picked up the sign and stood up, Xiang Yuan was already standing barefoot in front of him.There is only one oblate yellow light on the ceiling in the room, and Xiang Yuan is inlaid with a faint yellow gold edge on the light. His face is gloomy with his back to the light, which shows his real innocence even more.

Xiang Yuan stretched out his hand: "Take a look?"

The two sat on the edge of the bed, Wen Jie watched as Xiang Yuan stretched out his slender fingers, fiddled with the phone familiarly, and poked into the WeChat page.

The first thing Xiang Yuan saw was the top chat. Judging from the avatar, the other party was Yuan Xiaofei who was found dead the day before yesterday.

Wen Jie raised his eyebrows as if asking for credit.

Xiang Yuan also caught a glimpse of a chat in the middle of the interface. When he clicked on it, he found a group of three people. The three were the deceased Meng Di, the deceased Yuan Xiaofei from the previous case, and his old classmate Shen Guoli.

Xiang Yuan squeezed his mobile phone and stood up: "This is a big discovery - quickly tell the fat man and the others."

Wen Jie pulled his arms and said anxiously: "Hey, don't, we will succeed if we join forces, why tell them, our team lacks everything, and there is no shortage of credit."

Xiang Yuan sat back on the bed, held the phone with his thumb and middle finger, and his ring finger pushed the phone around in the tiger's mouth. After a while, he smiled and said, "I thought you were, um, quite gregarious."

Wen Jie rubbed his knees: "Just pretend, how can you lead the masses if you don't go deep into the masses?"

Xiang Yuan threw the phone back into his arms, and while walking towards the bathroom, he pulled out the striped shirt in his trouser waist, thinking, fart, haven't you heard "Stay away from the crowd, I'm the first".

Lying on the bed, Xiang Yuan opened the "Four Beauties" chat group. While saying good night, he saw the "Top [-] Handsome Chinese and Foreign Guys" shared by Sister Yang, so handsome that no relatives would recognize her! ", hesitated for a long time, finally didn't click in, and planned to send a smiley emoji that came with it, unfortunately, my hand slipped, and I pressed it to shut up in the second row, and accidentally clicked into the friend when I withdrew the message Suddenly, countless semi-naked photos of handsome men poured in like a reservoir opened, and a dynamic music full of obscenities and robbers was played along the way. At this time, Wen Jie just came out of the shower.

Wen Jie wiped his hair with a towel, and said in a comprehensible tone: "It's okay, don't rush to turn it off, who wouldn't watch it."

Xiang Yuanqiang calmly quit WeChat, patted the pillows and prepared to go to bed, they had to change shifts at five o'clock tomorrow morning.

Wen Jie stepped onto the bed with a big stride, his hair dripping with water, and fell on his well-defined chest and abdomen, but because of his age, there were deep gullies at the joints of his muscles, and there was a feeling of eagerness to explode. Visual effect.

Wen Jie got under the covers in twos and twos: "It doesn't matter if we don't cooperate, just don't leak the secret to Dalong and the others."

"I won't tell you if you don't tell me." Xiang Yuan finished speaking and turned off the bedside lamp.

After turning off the lights, light beams came out from the cracks in the curtains, pink, purple and green, diffused left and right, and the sound insulation was poor. He could hear the indistinct joyous singing and laughter outside. Xiang Yuan put his hand on his Adam's apple to keep warm, and only then did he realize—safety The strip, on the surface is a medium-sized bar, but behind it is the luxurious and dense city that never sleeps, which is the real happy hell in Haimen.

He thought, Meng Di and Yuan Xiaofei were waiters in the safe zone, if the two cases were involved in a bar, it would be hard to say whether the case would be solved or not, because rumors that the owner of the safe zone was "someone above" had already spread.

Xiang Yuan thought for a while, drowsiness and inspiration collided, two threads intertwined randomly, two beautiful girls who died unexpectedly, alcohol, sex, singing... most of them sparked with bloody and erotic sparks——

He suddenly thought of something, probably something like genitalia, and said in a daze, "What you said, that...joke, isn't true."

Wen Jie had already started snoring, but at this moment he took a deep breath and woke up, "What!"

Xiang Yuan murmured like a dream: "It's nothing, it's the one with the egg, no matter how I think about it, it's unscientific..."

Wen Jie scratched his forehead and smiled: "It was originally a joke, it was reposted in the group of comrades in arms, you really believe it."

In order to verify his statement, he took out his phone again, opened the WeChat group and swipe up and down: "Look, "Let's see how the men in the army work in bed", "It's very comfortable for men to do this before going to bed at night"..."

Xiang Yuan woke up from fright, and asked, "What are these?"

Wen Jie chuckled and said, "Working on the bed, hahaha, that's it, the quilt is made of tofu cubes, before going to bed at night, hahaha, soaking feet in hot water with ginger, it's very comfortable—" After speaking, he himself was dizzy from laughing , leaning against the head of the bed to wipe away tears.

Xiang Yuan finally felt it was funny once, turned his back on Wen Jie and closed his eyes and smiled.

"Hey, I also sent out a test, "Quest What Strange Tendencies Do You Have?" Let me take a look." Wen Jie said, poking at Yuan with his elbow, "You also have a look."

Eight pictures are similar to testing color blindness. According to reports, except for color blindness, which picture cannot see the numbers in it, it means that there is a corresponding strange tendency.

Wen Jie picked his lips: "I can't see the fifth... What about you?"

Xiang Yuan leaned closer and took a closer look: "The fifth one, I can't see it either."

Wen Jie slid to the bottom, holding a suspenseful mentality to solve the mystery: "The fifth... Fuck, homosexuality."

Puchi laughed a few times, he squeezed towards Yuan: "Hey Yuaner, do you think, puff, do you have homosexual tendencies?"

Feeling bored, Xiang Yuan pulled up the quilt with his back to Wen Jie. After a while, he said without confidence: "Maybe."

Xiang Yuan fell asleep for a while, and woke up when he felt an itching on his waist.When he scratched his waist and touched a foreign object, Gein was too confused to realize that it was the other hand.

Seeing him wake up, Wen Jie pressed against his back suddenly, stretched his shoulders with one hand, wrapped his waist with the other, panting hotly in his ears: "Yuaner... I know you like me, don't you... ..."

Xiang Yuan fell into the embrace of a hot and strong body, mistaking it for a long-lost same-sex erotic dream, and didn't realize that he was in reality until his ass was rubbed wet.

He didn't hate Wen Jie, but he really thought he was better than those mediocre people. Xiang Yuan sighed silently, let himself turn his head in the darkness, and bit Wen Jie's lips.

Xiang Yuan lay on his side, curled up to breathe, and every time he gasped, he curled up a little more, his upper body trembled and rushed out, but his lower body was pinched by Wen Jie, and the words were nailed inside hotly, and the two legs twisted each other They looked like they wanted to pinch each other to death with their legs.

Wen Jie whispered in his ear, "I haven't done it for a long time."

Xiang Yuan half-deadly agreed: "Yeah."

At [-]:[-] in the morning, Xiang Yuan got up, followed the undressing route last night step by step, and put his clothes back on.

Wen Jie leaned shirtless on the bedside and smoked, a little bit to show off his good muscles.

A few smoke rings flew out of the white mist, and Wen Jie asked, "Do you have a boyfriend?"

Xiang Yuanzheng was wearing a watch: "I have been in college, so I'm divided."

Wen Jie put out his cigarette in the ashtray: "Tired?"

Xiang Yuan couldn't poke the metal stick into his usual eye for a long time, and said irritably, "No, he's getting married."

Wen Jie snorted.

Xiang Yuan seemed to think of something, and asked: "Have you read that joke? A soldier went to whoring, and after he was done, he asked the prostitute, what would you do if you quit this job?" The prostitute said, go find a soldier. Married, the soldier turned pale with fright and asked why."

Curious, Wen Jie straightened his upper body and asked, "Why?"

Xiang Yuan threw his coat over his shoulders.

"The prostitute said, it's because all the soldiers are idiots."

When Xiang Yuan walked out the door, Wen Jie's maniacal laughter was heard from behind, with a shameless smell of tobacco.