Precision sniper

Yu Honghao sat calmly on the chair, his fair and rational face of a man of science and engineering looked a little dark in the dim interrogation room.

Zhan Yang's clear and slow footsteps approached the interrogation room, reverberated in the interrogation room and then dissipated, he opened the chair and sat down, his sharp eyes locked on Yu Honghao opposite him in the dark and cold interrogation room, his upper lip slightly raised, " Xu Qiulu committed suicide, do you know?"

Yu Honghao had already prepared himself mentally, he was not surprised, but was unusually calm, "I know."

"You're so calm—" Zhan Yang snorted, somewhat ironically, and changed the subject, "Has she been acting unusual recently?"

"I know she's abnormal." Yu Honghao's tone didn't stir up any waves, it seemed to be cold machine language without any emotion.

"...So, you thoughtfully bought her medicine?" Zhan Yang took out a small white medicine bottle in a mysterious way, and pushed it in front of Yu Honghao. His eagle eyes watched his tiny reaction, like a hunter's evil before hunting. taste.

"..." Yu Honghao's pupils narrowed sharply, and he lowered his eyelids to cover up the surprise in his eyes, and said, "I just care about her mental state."

"Well, it's understandable, after all, as a boyfriend—" Zhan Yang raised a cold arc on the corner of his lips, and leaned his body against the back of the chair, "What do you usually talk about?"

"..." Yu Honghao laughed, "She didn't say anything, and I don't know anything either."

"...Then what about her self-mutilation?" Zhan Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at Yu Honghao dangerously.

"...I didn't know she was still hurting herself." Yu Honghao's understated tone seemed to be that Zhan Yang was asking someone who had nothing to do with him, "I didn't know she would commit suicide either."

"..." Zhan Yang moved away from the backrest, and looked at Yu Honghao intriguingly, "You are her boyfriend, you don't know what she is thinking?"

"..." Yu Honghao laughed, as if Zhan Yang had told a shocking joke, "Boyfriend can't read minds—maybe she's too anxious for an exam soon."

"..." Zhan Yang tried his best to pat the autopsy report, "How long have you been together?"

"More than two months." Yu Honghao said lightly.

"In more than two months, she has self-harmed for two months. She has 60 stab wounds on her body, and there is a new one every day. Calculated according to the start time, you will be together soon after the start of the school, so her daily behavior will be you Don't know? You don't understand her mental state every day? You don't remember what she said to you every day? Then your boyfriend is just a display?" Zhan Yang's speech was fast, and it seemed to have a bit of gunpowder. The eagle's eyes shone menacingly in the dim light.

"..." Yu Honghao was choked speechless, he chose to remain silent.

Zhan Yang adjusted his breathing and asked, "Currently the police can't find Xu Qiulu's cell phone, do you know where it is?"

"How do I know that?" Yu Honghao frowned displeased.

"Very good," Zhan Yang laughed angrily, "Maybe I need to give you a Best Boyfriend Award."

After finishing speaking, he came out of the interrogation room with a livid face, and Yu Chi muttered, "Didn't you find that he was too calm?"

"Keep an eye on him." Zhan Yang gritted his teeth, his cheekbones bulged due to the force, and said to Mo Xiaozhuang, "Check Xu Qiulu's experimental results report and grade trend this semester, if a person starts to feel depressed— —The first thing she gave up was her studies.”

"okay!"

Yu Chi and Zhan Yang went to Yu Honghao's roommates, classmates, and teachers to find out about the situation, and found that most of the descriptions of this boy were "caring", "gentle", "active in thinking", "smart", "rational", and "stable". "With these pronouns, it seems that in the eyes of the people around him, he is a perfect person.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Han Xu walked in with a laptop that broke the password, and his face seemed not very good.

"It's, it's too scary. I, I might have nightmares at night..." Han Xu felt a chill for no reason, shivered all over, and threw the laptop to Yu Chi like a bomb.

Yu Chi and Zhan Yang felt suspicious at the same time, they glanced at each other and turned on the laptop - the visually shocking wallpaper made Yu Chi tremble - a wallpaper full of violence and blood came into view, and the whole The cruelty of the picture seems to overflow through the computer screen, and the smell of blood seems to float out of it...

Zhan Yang felt a chill, let alone Yu Chi.

"This is not the scariest thing," Han Xu trembled nervously, "Look at her Netease Cloud Music."

Yu Chi clicked on NetEase Cloud, and the banned gloomy music such as "Red Clothes xxx" and "xxx" were all on the playlist.

Yu Chi looked at the broadcast time, and it was played at five o'clock in the morning every day, so Xu Qiulu must get up at a fixed time every day.

"Typical mind control steps—" Zhan Yang straightened up, his voice was cold and displeased, "Wake up at a fixed time, the person who wakes up will not get enough sleep, easily anxious, irritable, and distracted; listening to these music at a fixed time, Coupled with the thick night and quiet atmosphere, it is likely to cause hallucinations and mental breakdown; there are also daily self-mutilation and graffiti, which are ways to vent, and taking drugs is the only way to relieve pain, but it also takes her one step further. Step by step into the abyss. She seems to be on a mission, every day is a repeated life, repeated tasks, as if there is an invisible thread leading her to end her life..."

"..." Yu Chi took a deep breath, "All social software on the computer has been uninstalled, the most important thing now is to find Xu Qiulu's phone, maybe there is something hidden on it."

……

Li Xinxin returned to another dormitory arranged by the school, her eyes were dull and lifeless, as if thinking of all the things Xu Qiulu had said to her before her death.

So Qiu Lu really chose to leave.She opened her clothes, and there was a tattoo of the Bana flower on her stomach, which was so beautiful and desolate, as if Huang Quan was calling her, and the Bana flower swayed in the wind, beckoning to her...

The things that need to be checked will have to wait for the results tomorrow, so Yu Chi asked his brothers to get off work, and pulled Zhan Yang back, "Take me home."

Zhan Yang raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Captain Yu is so active today?"

"Fuck you, uncle." Yu Chi took his coat and rolled his eyes.

Sitting in the car, Yu Chi looked at the case with his brows tightly locked, and pondered, "You suspect Yu Honghao?"

"..." Zhan Yang's elite eyes glowed in the dim light, "I'm a little suspicious. My girlfriend committed suicide, and this boyfriend is too calm, like a Tarzan. He deserves to be described as calm... "

"..." The corners of Yu Chi's mouth twitched, Zhan Yang's descriptions can always make you feel a little subtle in a solemn and solemn atmosphere——unbelievable.

Zhan Yang noticed that Yu Chi was looking at him from the corner of his eyes, and turned his face to look at Yu Chi, "What are you looking at me for? Don't worry, if something happens to my boyfriend, cough, I won't be too calm."

"——?" Yu Chi didn't miss Zhan Yang's slip of the tongue, raised his eyebrows, and was amused, "Do you know Officer Zhan, all slips of the tongue exist in the subconscious mind."

"..." For the first time, Zhan Yang did not refute, but took the next sentence of this sentence, "All jokes are sincere."

"..." Yu Chi choked for a moment, stopped talking, and focused his eyes on the case again, "Hey——have you noticed that Li Xinxin's mood is also a little bit wrong."

"Li Xinxin?" Zhan Yang frowned subconsciously, "It's not right, she was a little too silent, no matter what she asked, she didn't answer, and besides Yu Honghao, she was the one who had more contact with Xu Qiulu."

Yu Chi narrowed his eyes and said cryptically, "She might know something."

Zhan Yang parked the car in front of Zhang's house, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Can I pick you up tomorrow?"

Yu Chi has an illusion, why does it seem like the boyfriend is sending his girlfriend home? ? ?

Yu Chi was terrified by his sudden and magical idea, shrugged nervously, and refused coldly, "No need."

The corners of Zhan Yang's lips were raised, and his bottomless eyes were fixed on Yu Chi, which was as deep as a boundless night, but at this moment, there was a little bit of light flickering inside, shining brightly, unlike usual It was cold and gloomy, but there was an almost invisible softness.

He suddenly approached Yu Chi meaningfully, and his deep eyes were still locked on Yu Chi's.

Yu Chi subconsciously leaned against the car door, opened the distance, pressed his back against the cold and hard car door, and looked at Zhan Yang inexplicably.The two were so close that Yu Chi's mouth could rub against each other's lips if they moved a little further.

Yu Chi's breathing stagnated, and all the movements were completed almost at the same time. The moment Zhan Yang stretched out his hand, he touched the door handle and overlapped with Zhan Yang's hand.

"..." Yu Chi turned his head to look at Zhan Yang, raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing?"

"Didn't you see it? Open the door for you."

"........."

The air froze for a moment of death.

"Oh," Yu Chi squeezed the space between his brows, and walked away from the car door. This move shortened the distance between him and Zhan Yang—his whole body was confined in a small space by Zhan Yang's hand, and Zhan Yang Yang's gentle breath sprayed on Chi's neck, wandering under his ears, teasing him vaguely.

Yu Chi suddenly felt that the temperature in the car began to rise, maybe it was an illusion caused by himself, the car was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

With a "click", Zhan Yang opened the car door with his hand, and the cool wind came in through the narrow gap, blowing away the ambiguity and warmth that he didn't understand just now, Yu Chi recovered and looked at the corners of his lips. Zhan Yang, who was picked up, got off the car.

"Go to bed early." Yu Chi said calmly, closed the car door, and put all the fantasies and suddenly heated emotions into the car.

Seeing Zhan Yang's car disappear from sight, Yu Chi breathed a sigh of relief, subconsciously touched his neck, and fidgeted to smooth his hair with his hands.

Yu Chi took a warm bath and lay down on the bed, his eyes were wide open, his mind was like a mess, his thoughts were turbulent.

What kind of emotion does he have towards Zhan Yang?A kind of brotherhood?Or is it another feeling beyond brotherhood?

What about Zhan Yang?What about him to me?Why did he almost risk his life for me over and over again, just because we are comrades-in-arms?

Yu Chi couldn't figure it out, and finally concluded that - we are moved by heaven and earth, socialist brotherhood...

Sleepiness engulfed him gently, Yu Chi closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

In the dream, the little boy from 20 years ago reappeared, and he felt very similar to the moment when he and Zhan Yang looked at each other on campus today, but it was very hazy.His father pulled him out of the house, and he looked back at Yu Chi for the last time...