Dirt

The afterglow of the autumn sunset sprinkled on the ground through the dark blue glass of the traffic police station. The scrapped microwave oven was moved out of the traffic police station and lay quietly in the trash can. Chen Yu cleaned up the splashed milk with a broken rag. Complained to He Yuan:

"Even if Bai Wushuang runs away, you can't take revenge on me like this. Without further ado, first blow up my microwave oven. Now that it's all right, everyone on duty will have to eat cold food."

"Ding - 5000 yuan has been credited to Alipay."

A mechanical female voice rang out coldly. Chen Yu held up the phone dumbfounded, not daring to unlock it for a long time. He Yuan gave him a wicked smile, put two fingers on his temples and swiped upwards:

"You don't have to thank me, you can do whatever you want with money."

"He Yuan! Get out of here!"

Chen Yu's roar resounded throughout the entrance and exit of the expressway, and the frightened sparrows on the guardrail spread their wings and flew towards the setting sun, turning into a string of black dots.

As night fell and the lights came on, Miao Miao hunched his back slightly in the elevator of He Yuan's home. The burning sensation after being scalded kept eroding him repeatedly, and He Yuan's coat on his shoulders almost drooped to his shoulders.

He Yuan glanced up at the ceiling lights of the elevator, then pulled up the coat on Miao Miao's shoulders and said:

"Why did you agree to live in my house? Bureau Zhang forced you?"

"Ding" the elevator reached the 23rd floor, Miao Miao walked out and stood at the door of He Yuan's house, looking sideways at He Yuan who was looking for the key: "Because someone in your family cooks."

He Yuan was startled when he looked for the key: "That's it?"

"En." Miao Miao knocked on the door.

He Yuan left Aunt Bai to have dinner together, and begged her to apply medicine to Miao Miao in a begging manner. It wasn't that his young master was sick and didn't want to apply it to Miao Miao, but that Miao Miao refused him and said: "This Don’t you need money for the medicine? Wipe one tube at a time, I’ll do it myself.”

Miao Miao had already taken off his shirt and was lying on the sofa waiting for Aunt Bai to make a move. He Yuan also mumbled into the room and said he wanted to get a silk pajamas for Miao Miao. Aunt Bai squeezed the ointment on a cotton swab and dipped it on the wound. On the face, it was completely opposite to He Yuan's method of paste cement before, the cold ointment penetrated into the skin again, bringing Miao Miao a short-term relief.

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"Yuan Yuan answer the phone! I am mother! Yuan Yuan!! Mom called you!!"

The sudden ringing of the mobile phone rang through the empty room, and the echo could be heard. He Yuan rushed out of the bedroom in a hurry, grabbed the mobile phone and rushed into the bathroom, not forgetting to throw the silk nightgown to Miao Miao.

Aunt Bai sat sideways on the edge of the sofa, the cotton swab in her hand trembled with her suppressed smile, after a while Aunt Bai said, "Yuan Yuan has used this bell for more than ten years, and her mother has never allowed him to change it."

Like a mother, like a son. Although Miao Miao has never met He Yuan's mother, as another victim of the same ringtone, he feels that He Yuan's off-line brain damage should be a high-quality gene passed down from generation to generation in the family. .

Miao Miao smiled lightly, and together with Aunt Bai pricked up their ears to listen to He Yuan's phone call in the bathroom, although the deliberately lowered voice was intermittent, it was generally clear.

"Mom, it's really not, I threw it off when I was wearing a police uniform... Oh my dear mother, I really didn't break it on purpose, I'll buy one later and put it on... No, no, please do a good job in filming, I Is it okay to visit you after finishing this case..."

Miao Miao was stunned for a few seconds. It was because He Yuan's mother knew about the sacrifice of the red coral. He buried his face in the dark space formed by his arm and the sofa, and thanked He Yuan quietly from the bottom of his heart.

Aunt Bai gently blew a few breaths on the crimson back, and instructed:

"Xiao Miao, you will hang out to dry before you put on your clothes. I don't think it's serious, but you... have two blisters on your scar. I'll take care of it for you. Don't take a bath for a few days. Something has happened. Just call Auntie, I'll go back first."

Miao Miao raised her head and showed Aunt Bai a smile: "Thank you Auntie, slow down on the way back after working hard."

"I won't go, I might as well be a bachelor... Think about it, if I die in the line of duty, my wife marries someone else, that man hits my child, and my wife spends my inheritance while sleeping, I don't know what to do." Balance, I won't go on a blind date..."

After Aunt Bai left, He Yuan's deliberately low voice was amplified several times in the quiet living room and reached Miao Miao's ears.

"It's okay if you have to find me for me. I want the kind--skin white and beautiful with long legs. The appearance doesn't need to be amazing. At least it should be worthy of my second-generation star appearance. And Be open-minded, positive, and love life. I don’t want to be able to cook better because of my work and my husband and wife. I can cook a meal every day when I get off work. It’s best to make a dessert and give it away from time to time. Go to our city bureau and give me a lot of face..."

Miao Miao got up and poured a glass of water, and when he heard He Yuan said that he would bring dessert, he rolled his eyes instantly.

This is not looking for a wife, it is obviously looking for a mother, Miao Miao thought to himself.

The cold air of Siberia hovered over the Lingang sea area, and finally blew towards a sea of ​​lights. The waves were blown by the cold wind and slapped on the guardrail to split the water. This is a beach to be developed, and only the bright moonlight shines on the beach.

Clusters of sparks were scattered by the wind, and the sound of the waves drowned out whispers.

When He Yuan came out of the bathroom, Miao Miao was already lying on the sofa with sleepy eyes. A reality show was playing on the TV that hadn't been turned on for several years. He Yuan turned off the TV and removed a thin blanket from the bedroom. On Miao Miao's back, it was surprising that Miao Miao didn't react violently this time, but turned over towards the sofa with a few murmurs.

In the early morning, He Yuan rubbed his sleepy eyes and pushed open the bathroom door, dazed in a daze.

This man's face is very handsome, with a youthful spirit that overflows without deliberately dressing up, but his temperament, demeanor and scars all over his body can be seen as a mature man with a story. Miao Miao's bare upper body muscles The lines were smooth, and the black hair that was wet when washing his face was stroked up casually.

He Yuan heard the sound of his own heartbeat, and after a while, he grabbed a bottle of hair gel and squeezed it in the palm of his hand, separated his five fingers and scratched back along Miao Miao's hair, and finally did not forget to comb all the broken hair with a comb:

"Hey, this hairstyle is suitable for you. When you enter the door of my second-generation star, you must pay attention to your image and don't walk around naked. I'll find clothes for you to put on the sofa." He Yuan patted the hair in satisfaction. Squeezing hands, Miao Miao stood by the pool and washed his face.

The cold air from Siberia crept into the carport downstairs, and the tall and slender He Yuan tucked his neck into his collar and rubbed his hands: "It's too cold, sir, I won't be riding a motorcycle today, let me show you my Sannomiya Sixth Courtyard."

A row of colorful sports cars lay in front of Miao Miao in the underground parking lot. The only flaw was the absence of a few scantily clad beauties, and a puff of smoke was floating on his head. Rolling his eyes, it took him a long time to calm down and couldn't help complaining:

"Nephew, you took me to ride the motorcycle against the wind and rain for so long, are you co-authoring it to collect ashes for your row of concubines?"

He Yuan chuckled: "I have to dare to drive to the city bureau. Deputy Bureau Liu can't put me in the wall. Which car do you want to drive, sir?"

A few minutes later, Miao Miao's gaze was locked on a white Volkswagen POLO, and he nodded with his chin: "That's it."

At the gate of the Lingang Public Security Bureau, Ge Dongjie almost kicked his pedals away when he rode a shared bicycle into the gate of the Municipal Bureau. The scene in front of him was so shocking that it took him several seconds to react. Shaking to the front of He Yuan:

"Boss, when did you buy this car? It doesn't fit your second-generation star temperament."

"You know what. I'm contributing to environmental protection. Do you understand low-carbon travel?" He Yuan put the soy milk into his mouth while locking the car, took a deep sip, and walked towards the city bureau hall in satisfaction.

Ge Dongjie hurriedly locked the shared bicycle, and caught up with He Yuan in three steps and two steps: "Boss, boss, your clothes...is this year's new autumn and winter product of Lvjia..."

Hearing this, He Yuan grabbed the skirt of his shirt with both hands and pulled it, with a smile on his face: "Master, I am rich" and stepped into the elevator. Ge Dongjie quickly pressed the floor and turned around to find that Miao Miao was wearing the same beige style. He looked down. Looking at the police uniform on his body, he whispered with emotion:

"Boss and colleagues are in charge of catwalk shows, and I'm in charge of security, in place."

In the criminal investigation and public relations office, He Yuan threw the finished soy milk paper cup into the wastebasket accurately using the NBA method, took out a tissue, wiped his mouth and glanced at the decadent people in the room: "Is there any progress?"

Everyone shook their heads frequently, and He Yuan said again: "Take a break until... 09:30, and I will give you another hour. After a while, all of you will go to the traffic police. I have already prepared to arrest the black Honda in the city. Who else hasn't applied for it?" Those who are equipped with guns should apply quickly, and I will approve it."

Just a quarter after nine o'clock, Gao Chen rushed into He Yuan's office in a hurry, holding his mobile phone in his hand, panting with his tongue out, "Boss! A suspected body of Zhou De was found in that sea area!"

He Yuan's face was unhappy, and he could squeeze out the ink immediately: "Why are you standing still, call the police, call the Shinan branch to protect the scene, if there is an extra footprint, I will tear down the roof of the branch myself! "

The sound of police sirens accompanied by cold air all the way to the south coast of the city. He Yuan didn't say a word all the way. He and Miao Miao were just short of becoming immortals in POLO during the 10-minute drive. The smoke hovered on the roof of the car and all the windows were opened. Turn around and be sucked out the window.

The biting cold wind blowing by the sea made people's scalps go numb, and a group of police officers stood upright outside the cordon. He Yuan's hairstyle, which he had just grabbed with hairspray early in the morning, was completely blown by the sea wind. He glanced at him and followed. Miao Miao behind him, why his hairstyle can be as motionless as a mountain? Thinking of this, He Yuan's simmering fire became even bigger.

The standing little policemen saw that the city bureau was coming, and they saluted with a "swish". He Yuan waved his hands and raised the cordon and walked in. From a distance, he saw two black shadows on the protective fence by the sea, and he frowned. ask:

"What about your captain?"

"I'm here, I'm here!" A deep voice sounded behind him, and He Yuan turned his head. Xu Liang, the team leader of the Shinan Branch, ran over with his body fluffed. He Yuan said, "Why two?"

"Captain He, the one on the right has a police badge on it, it's Zhou De... the one on the left is covered in cement so it's hard to identify."

Miao Miao bent down from the cordon raised by Manan and got in, stood next to He Yuan and tightened his coat collar, his eyes drifted to the two figures in the distance, and said in a low voice: "It should be Hu Bing. "

He Yuan stood sideways and protected Miao Miao from the sea breeze. After pondering for a moment, he asked, "Who called the police?"

Xu Liang took out his mobile phone and handed it to He Yuan. On the screen was a screenshot of a series of numbers: "It's a virtual network phone. I found someone to locate it. I can't find the IP when dialing overseas."

He Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Miao Miao meaningfully as he did when he called Zhou Dena to report the place where Zhou Kangming's body was dumped last time. After a while, Miao Miao said, "Bai Wushuang."

He Yuan: "Let's go, go and have a look."

On the beach, a row of footprints of different shades spread towards the two figures in the distance. Except for Xu Liang, who had seen the tragedy of the two people, everyone in the group gasped for the sea breeze.