A Train Named Evil

Fengrong almost ejaculated with a jerk.Zhou Yanling saw him with his head up, rubbing it with great interest, Wu Fengrong was favored in two places, with an impatient and lazy expression, all his soft flesh was leaning on the man.

"Aren't you afraid of being heard?" Zhou Yanling kissed his eyebrows: "Is it exciting?"

Wu Fengrong was at the most comfortable moment: "Hurry up."

The two of them turned upside down, put their coats together, and wrapped their bodies in the warm heat. The friction steamed their skin, and Wu Fengrong's eyes were red, and she screamed loudly, and the orgasm came quickly and happily.After a while, Zhou Yanling kissed his hair and sideburns, and his movements became gentler.The lubricant attached to the case made the clothes and trousers wet. When he pulled himself out, he saw sparse body fluids falling from the hole and onto Wu Fengrong's light-colored underpants.His head was blank, the sperm swelled up, he squatted down, and licked the cotton cloth clean.

Wu Fengrong has been in the train toilet for many years, and has never encountered such a corrupt scene. His chest exploded, and he slapped the bastard's ass with his hand.There was a loud "pop", Zhou Yanling smiled instead of anger, stood up and grabbed the neckline and kissed, the mouths of the two were full of the smell of lubricant and semen, Wu Fengrong was out of breath, and only realized what he was doing after it was over .

I'm really dizzy, and I still imitate the enthusiasm of young people playing toilets at a young age.

"Wipe." Zhou Yanling pulled up his pants, took out two handfuls of tissues and handed them to him.

Wu Fengrong hadn't evened out her panting yet, her legs were limp.He barely propped up his body and wiped the bottom clean, lit the cigarette first without wearing his pants, and just leaned against the window with his hips slumped, puffing a cloud.This person has a delicate figure and a misty posture. His little finger resting on the window frame is melting into the crimson color of the red sun, not inferior to a section of mountain cherry blossoms.

Zhou Yanling's heart was moved, he stretched out his head, bit off the cigarette butt, and got rid of the fairy gas in his mouth.At this time, the two had their own ghosts and did not speak.

Someone knocked on the door again, and Wu Fengrong kicked it back impatiently: "It's not over yet, wait!"

He turned his head and saw Zhou Yanling clutching his ribs to check the wound. There was an earth-shattering commotion just now, and the wound must have collapsed, with bright red blood oozing out in large gusts.Wu Fengrong removed the gauze, and the wound was completely exposed. It was much more serious than he had imagined. It was probably a knife wound. The incision was not big. It may have been stabbed deeply, and the blood flow continued. I don't know if any organs were injured.

The shirt was naturally stained with a lot of blood, Zhou Yanling showed a helpless expression, he wiped the wound with a wet tissue, and tried to cover it with the original gauze, Wu Fengrong grabbed his wrist, his eyes stopped him from looking for death.

"I've already changed into a set of clothes, so I only have this shirt left. Give me a face anyway." Zhou Yanling smiled, and resumed his wretched face: "Good lady, you and I are in love, so you are so anxious to catch me." To see the officer?"

Wu Fengrong didn't speak. He opened the door and glanced out. After making sure that there was no one in the aisle, he took off his military overcoat and put it on the man's back. , I have a first aid kit over there."

He slammed the door open and walked towards the aisle with a man on his arm.

The simple corridor forced him to walk out of a red carpet posture, Zhou Yanling was pressed down by the heavy military overcoat, his face was buried in his collar, and the corner of his mouth couldn't cover the happy smile.

3. I Didn't Kill Someone

Wu Fengrong ate to his heart's content this morning, and he was in a good mood.He found the first-aid kit, motioned Zhou Yanling to lie down on the bed, and skillfully disinfected and cleaned the wound with hydrogen peroxide. Zhou Yanling frowned and endured the pain in his eyes, which made him very happy. When he wrapped the gauze, he wrapped it tightly. At the end it was tied in a neat, neat knot, and the finger-wide wound was wrapped up like an aortic hemorrhage.

Zhou Yanling lazily leaned against the head of the bed, just squinted her eyes and smiled, as if she was throwing a tantrum from a child.After all, he is three years older than Wu Fengrong, and his power is not inferior to others. Wu Fengrong is secretly vigilant, if Zhou Yanling really shows his power, he may not be able to bear it.This man hides very deeply. He wants to pamper Wu Fengrong. Maybe it's because he wants to pamper him. One day he doesn't want to pamper him anymore. I don't know why Wu Fengrong can't help it.

There was mist on the window, and light snow was falling outside. Wu Fengrong's eyes were attracted by an empty wheat field.As you go north, the temperature will drop, and there will be no living things to grow in the fields. The dark land is covered with snow, and the white is shining, dazzling your eyes in the sun.A few old trees stood at the head of the field ridge, with bare and thin tops, holding a nest of crows.Suddenly, a big bird fluttered its wings and croaked. It hula-la flew eastward with a flock of crows, pressing towards the sun like a heavy black cloud.

"I didn't kill anyone." Zhou Yanling said, he was talking about God like a farmer.

Wu Fengrong weighed the words silently.He could see clearly that the wound was new, the incision was wide on the left and narrow on the right, and it was stabbed by someone, probably less than two hours ago.According to the flight attendant's description, Zhou Yanling was already covered in blood when he got on the bus, but he would definitely not be able to pass the security check covered in blood, so it is very likely that he was injured after the security check.Someone attacked him at the station or on the train, but in any case it was not left after fighting with the victim at the scene of the Tongzhou murder case.But this alone can only determine that the new injury has nothing to do with the homicide, and it is not enough to prove that Zhou Yanling did not kill.

Wu Fengrong decided to wait for someone to finish speaking first.He raised his chin, motioning for Zhou Yanling to clean up the serial fart at once.

Zhou Yanling said sincerely: "I was indeed at the scene, but I didn't kill the person. It was a misunderstanding." He paused, "That night, my old colleague and I had supper near the Internet cafe. Going to the toilet to vomit, the middle part was ignorant, and then I heard the police car siren. I am somewhat sensitive to the police, and I usually pay special attention to this aspect. At that time, I found myself in the alley with a little boy lying next to me. Something's wrong, I checked his mouth and nose and didn't breathe."

He will always remember the momentary feeling, which was much colder than blowing the air in the train toilet.

"And then you ran away?"

"I was confused. I didn't understand what was going on until I saw the news the next day. At that time, the incident was already serious and the city was full of wind and rain. The unit asked for two days off first. I called my old colleague to insinuate and he didn't say anything. What, I just stopped answering the phone later. It’s hard to say whether this guy dug a hole for me. I’m ashamed. I’ve been in this business for more than ten years and have dealt with diggers. I know that 90.00% of them are acquaintances, but I didn’t Get away with the day."

Wu Fengrong asked, "What on earth do you do?"

Zhou Yanling took out his business card and handed it to him.The title reads: Lixin Insurance Group Co., Ltd. Claims Investigation Manager

"To put it simply, some people do nasty things in order to defraud insurance money, such as theft, murder, forgery, disappearance... I am in charge of the investigation and verification of these cases, and the insurance company only pays after checking. The investigators have Audit rights, if the loss is particularly serious or someone dies, it is common to cooperate with the public security department to collect evidence. Have you seen "The Trap of Stealing the Sky"? The one played by Zeta Jones is a bit exaggerated. It is understandable for artistic needs. The real life It’s not that sinister, but it’s the same overall meaning.”

"Fresh."

"To be clear, you don't think it's new. It's nothing more than murdering fathers and mothers, cheating marriages and poisoning, selling children and selling daughters... These are almost all the big treacherous people in the past and present. With a lot of experience, your intuition is usually very accurate. I must have been tricked by this matter."

Speaking of this, Zhou Yanling picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip, regardless of who owned the glass before.He crossed his legs, adjusted his comfortable posture and continued: "I didn't say that I am a kind person. I usually cheat a little money and sex, and tease little girls. I hide my hands on the card table, but I don't know how to kill people. That's it." I have humanity. Also, I don’t like children at all, I don’t even know that boy, and he’s not as tall as my elbow, so what can I argue with him?” At the end, add: “If you take me I don't blame you for going to see the police, if I can sleep with you once, it's worth it for me to be a romantic ghost."

A policeman may come in outside at any time, and Wu Fengrong can execute him with a single gesture.It's all come to this point, and the mouth is still not serious, and it will not be a disadvantage if you can take advantage of it.

To be honest, Wu Fengrong was a little disappointed, Zhou Yanling's explanation had too many loopholes.Drunk fragments cannot prove that he did not kill, it may be an unconscious murder, or an impulsive crime, and he has proof of presence, which is enough to be listed as a suspect.If he is innocent, why not complain directly to the police?Afraid that the police will wrong people?Wouldn't people be wronged if they hide and don't see people?

In addition, the wound under the ribs cannot be ignored. Who attacked him?Does it have anything to do with the murder?Why did he get on this train?A hasty escape immediately after committing a crime will only arouse greater suspicion, making people think that he is fleeing in fear of crime.

"It doesn't matter who is who who whoring. Don't be sloppy, how did you get that injury?" Wu Fengrong asked.

A trace of doubt flashed across Zhou Yanling's expression.Wu Fengrong could clearly feel that his emotions were tinged with anger.

"I still want to ask! How did you manage the security check at the station, and you didn't find out with a knife? Just in the waiting hall, a man dragged a suitcase across the way and hit me. Before I could react, I was caught Holding a knife and stabbing it in from under the down jacket. I was startled, the ticket check had already started, and I was in a hurry to get on the bus, so I didn’t have time to bandage it up. How dangerous, what if this person got on the bus with a knife and stabbed another one? ?”

"I have nothing to do with the station. I'm under the management of the railway bureau. It's useless to ask me. You still have the habit of bringing first aid supplies with you?