Precision sniper

There are chances and coincidences in everything, but the result is like fate. --Shen Congwen

Yu Chi got into the car, and Zhan Yang's SUV started very smoothly, Yu Chi subconsciously glanced at him, the surprise in his eyes was undisguised.

Zhan Yang turned his head to look at him, Yu Chi met his gaze unexpectedly and subconsciously avoided.

"Too slow?" For some reason, Zhan Yang wanted to tease him right now.

"..." Yu Chi rolled his eyes, "It's just right, thank you, Driver Zhan, for being considerate of me, an elderly person with a complex heart disease."

Zhan Yang winked his eyes as if he had a headache, "It's a shame you didn't become a talk show actor with your eloquence."

"Just deliver it to the door, thank you." Yu Chi didn't answer his words, and jumped directly.

"You're welcome. There may be many such things in the future. Captain Yu can say thank you once, so as not to have to say it every time."

"???" Yu Chi suddenly regained consciousness, "What do you mean?"

"Can't tell? How did you pass the tenth level of Chinese?" Zhan Yang raised his eyebrows.

Yu Chi looked at Zhan Yang suspiciously, "Are you too busy? I have no shortage of drivers."

The latter sentence came out of Yu Chi's mouth in a serious manner, which made Zhan Yang almost spurt blood, and looked at Yu Chi with eyes that looked mentally retarded.

Zhan Yang's dazzling SUV soon stopped in front of Yu Chi's low-key luxury house. Yu Chi got out of the car, petted the dog first, and then said to Zhan Yang, "Be careful."

"Well, see you tomorrow." Zhan Yang's voice was extremely soft under the moonlight.

Yu Chi turned to open the door. The layout of the room had a European-style feel, clean and tidy. It was completely unexpected that such a layout was a house without a hostess.

A white and light green sofa is placed in the hall on the first floor. Opposite the sofa is a TV, and there is a retro wooden shelf next to it for decoration of vases. On the other side is the kitchen, balcony and toilet. The whole layout is very bright and the daylight is good. , seems to have some vitality and hope, which is why Yu Chi likes this house.

He has been breathing in the gutter for too long and needs fresh air to recover.There are bedrooms, office rooms and study rooms on the second floor. The wood-colored floor is soft and comfortable.

Yu Chi dragged his exhausted body up the stairs, fell headlong on the bed, and closed his eyelids heavily.

When he opened his eyes again, he was surrounded by scenes from 20 years ago. His father pulled a boy and stood opposite him, opening and closing his mouth, talking, but no matter how hard Yu Chi tried, he couldn’t hear what his father was saying, nor could he see the white The appearance of a boy shrouded in light.

He only remembered that the boy's eyes were very unforgettable, the kind of eyes that were as deep as a pool of water should not have appeared at this age.

"Not everything needs evidence."

Yu Chi was deeply impressed by the boy's mouth opening and closing.

The scene 20 years ago was fragmented, and it was changed back to the scene at the scene of the crime that day. The man's eyes were deep, and his calm voice filled his ears: "Not everything needs evidence..."

The scenes were overlapped and then shattered. Yu Chi woke up from the dream and sat up with his head supported. He didn't know why he dreamed of this part.

He always felt that Zhan Yang had a sense of familiarity, and this familiarity made Yu Chi always attribute it to good feelings. However, because of a sentence, Yu Chi had to search his fragmented memories to find this person, and searched many times. After no results, he confirmed his guess because of one sentence.

He got up and went downstairs. The wall clock in the lobby on the first floor showed that it was three o'clock in the morning. Yu Chi was so startled by the dream that he couldn't sleep, so he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Hi, Dad." Yu Chi's voice was hoarse.

"Why don't you bastards sleep at night?"

Yu Chi didn't need to imagine that Yu Ting's frantic face that was awakened by the ringing of the phone popped up in his mind.

"I want to ask you something, 20 years ago."

"..." Yu Ting fell silent, and suddenly woke up. He sat up from the bed, his shrewd eyes shone in the darkness, and his voice became low, "20 years ago?"

"Yeah." Yu Chi always felt that his father knew something and he had forgotten his hazy memory, "The boy you brought back."

"..." Yu Ting took a deep breath, as if he was preparing to speak, he didn't seem to think that Yu Chi still remembered this matter, "Yu Chi, there are some things..."

"I see." Yu Zhang's eyelashes flickered slightly, he had already guessed what to say next, interrupted Yu Ting with a deep voice, and hung up.

The surroundings returned to silence.

Yu Chi had a premonition that the vague memory about Zhan Yang seemed to contain a huge danger. Yu Ting kept it from him, as if he didn't want him to be involved, but he also knew that he couldn't stay out of it, because he and Zhan Yang , destined to meet...

The white belly rose in the east, and Yu Chi was woken up by a piercing trumpet sound. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was sleeping on the sofa. As soon as he straightened up, there was a sharp pain in his waist.

Hearing the knock on the door, Yu Chi frantically brushed his hair, stood up with his waist supported, and went to open the door with the windy chicken coop on his head.

A refreshing and handsome face came into view, Yu Chi woke up, and subconsciously tidied up a few hairs that were sticking up to the sky, "Why are you here?"

"Yo, what did Team Yu do last night?" Zhan Yang's playful eyes wandered over Chi's waist.

"..." Yu Chi frowned displeasedly, Fang Zhanyang walked in, "Sleeping on the sofa."

Why do you have to explain yourself? ? ?

"You haven't said why yet." Yu Chi poured a glass of water, and was about to drink it when Zhan Yang took it away "..."

Zhan Yang raised the hand holding the breakfast and handed it to Yu Chi. Yu Chi was obviously taken aback, with a smile on his lips, "Thank you."

"I'll pick you up." Zhan Yang raised his chin towards the wall clock, "Hurry up and eat, and go to work after eating."

"Oh." Yu Chi poured another glass of water, took a sip and took the breakfast that Zhan Yang brought, "Have you eaten?"

"En." Zhan Yang walked over and sat on the sofa, crossed his legs gracefully, and looked at Yu Chi with a smile.

Breakfast is a cup of millet porridge and three fresh lobster buns. Yu Chi's face flashed a trace of warmth, he picked up the buns and ate them all. Zhan Yang still looked at Yu Chi with a smile, and there seemed to be a faint trace in his eyes. A touch of softness.

Yu Chi picked up the millet porridge and said vaguely to Zhan Yang, "I'll go up and change."

"Ah."

As a result, Yu Chi's expression was distorted because he had just had a full meal and didn't move for a while, and just twisted his waist and felt sore.

"Can you do it?" Zhan Yang smiled, "Why don't my princess carry you up?"

"Get out." Yu Chi rolled his eyes, rubbed his waist and went upstairs.

Yu Chi changed into a light blue uniform and went downstairs, his strong chest looming under his shirt, the corners of his mouth were still stained with rice grains left behind in a hurry, Zhan Yang raised the corners of his mouth, got up to stand in front of Chi, stretched out his hand to lick the corners of Yu Chi's mouth Millet grains, smiling.

Yu Zhang's ears became inexplicably hot, and he picked up Zhang Zhanyang, "Let's go."

Looking at Yu Chi running away, Zhan Yang felt very happy, and followed with his hands in his trouser pockets.

The flamboyant SUV drove into the police station and sat all the way from home to the police station. Yu Chi's waist began to hurt again, and when he got out of the car and bent over, he gasped in pain.

"Boss, Boss?" Mo Xiaozhuang stared dumbfounded at Yu Chi getting out of the car with his hands on his waist, and then saw Zhan Yang smiling, and shut up as if he understood something.

Yu Chi looked pale, "What are you thinking about!"

What color shit is in these kids' heads?

Zhao Ju walked over from the director's office with the information, and greeted Zhan Yang happily after seeing Zhan Yang. Yu Chi didn't understand what kind of confusing operation this was, he looked at Zhao Ju, and then at Zhan Yang.

"Haha, I was planning to show the information to Yu Chi, but I didn't expect you to come so early, that's just right, let me introduce, Zhan Yang is a first-class police inspector sent by the above, and he is also familiar with criminal psychology, assisting in supervising and handling cases of."

Yu Chi's astonished eyes met Shang Zhan Yang's quiet eyes, and he squinted his eyes, as if he wanted Zhan Yang to give him an explanation.

Why did a bar owner suddenly become a city police inspector?Or was it sent to assist in handling the case?

The breath around Yu Chi lowered, and everyone sitting in the police room held their breath.

Yu Chi nodded with a smile on his face, Zhao Ju stuffed the information in Yu Chi's hand, patted Zhan Yang on the back and left.

"What's going on? Huh?" Yu Chi raised his eyebrows.

"That's the thing." Zhan Yang shrugged.

"..."

Han Xu handed the report to Yu Chi, and broke the awkward silence, "Yesterday's blood sample was detected, it does not belong to the deceased, but to another person, named Liu Jun, according to the description, he is the foreman, and there is also a mobile phone number, the call records are restored Now, the only person Lin Song has been in contact with recently is Liu Jun. This is the result, arrest him or not?"

Yu Chi's face sank like water, and he spat out a firm word: "Catch."

***

Liu Jun's home address is Shangdong District, which is located in the eastern suburb of Luyu City. Police cars arrived one after another to the open space near the suburb.

Han Xu and Liu Mei led the troops to surround the residential building where Liu Jun lived in two ways. Yu Zhang Zhanyang took the lead and stood on both sides of the door with guns. Yang nodded slightly.

This series of actions was seamlessly connected, as if it had been rehearsed many times, or the reality after many times appeared in his mind, Yu Chi was puzzled, and then raised his hand and knocked on the door.

After a long time of silence, Yu Chi looked at Zhan Yang suspiciously. Before he could respond, Zhan Yang raised his gun and broke in, followed by the police force behind him.

The room was messy, but the wardrobe and daily necessities were all empty, Zhan Yang and Yu Chi looked at each other, "Run away."

Yu Chi burst out with a low breath like frost, and said to Han Xu, "The whole city is sealed off, a warrant is issued, and all city exits are strictly controlled, and he cannot be allowed to escape."

"No problem." Han Xu turned around and ran away like a chicken blood.

Yu Chi looked at Zhan Yang, "Follow me to the traffic brigade to adjust the monitoring."