Dirt

The exhaust fan in the forensic room was whining, and Ma Nan was conscientiously leaning over the workbench. He Yuan knocked on the transparent glass door, but Ma Nan didn't even raise his head as if he didn't hear it. He Yuan knocked again, but there was still no response.

"The Japanese food in the city center is very popular. Is Miao Miao going to get off work?" He Yuan frowned and said, "But it's not interesting for two people to eat."

"5 minutes!!!" Ma Nan lowered his head and waved a scalpel in the air with his right hand, and Chuanyun Lishishi's voice sounded steadily into He Yuan's ears through the glass door: "The report will be out in 5 minutes!! Dinner tonight Take me one!"

The afternoon sun finally broke through the thick clouds and sprinkled softness through the corridor windows. The two spent a long 5 minutes at the door with cigarettes in their mouths. The 300-second time seemed to be magnified dozens of times.

Five minutes later, Ma Nan came out with a few sheets of printing paper, his face full of excitement: "Captain He, the data came out to be the bodies of Hu Bing and Zhou De, can I do it tonight!"

He Yuan smiled and said nothing, Miao Miao put out his cigarette in the trash can and took two steps towards Ma Nan: "Where's the autopsy report?"

"This, this, this!" Manan waved his arms as much as a popular star's fan support group, and said like a cannonball:

"Fortunately, the weather was bad and the cement didn't dry out, so it was easy to clean up. Both of them had cement residues in their mouths, noses, throats and throats, and there were urine and urine outflows. Snot and saliva could be detected around the mouth and nose, and pulmonary alveolar emphysema and internal organs were stagnant. , Serosa and submucosal hemorrhage, and gastric mucosa also had bleeding spots, both of which were suffocated by cement pouring during their lifetime. The faces of the two deceased were severely burned, and the cement should be of inferior quality. wait."

He Yuan said: "Well, very good, you can continue the autopsy, I will call you at night."

As if a shot of stimulant had hit Manan, he returned to the forensic room full of energy and continued to serve the people.

He Yuan's trousers outside the forensic room were straight, and he walked towards the office with his handmade cowhide shoes in his pockets. After a few steps, He Yuan's cell phone rang suddenly. He took out the phone and saw that it was Chen Yu from the traffic police brigade. He Yuan paused for a few seconds. Pick up the phone.

Chen Yu's fiery howl burst out from the receiver, and Miao Miao, who was two steps behind, could hear it very clearly.

"Old He! I found that black Honda, but it was empty."

He Yuan rubbed the center of his eyebrows with his knuckles, and forcefully exhaled the dirty air in his lungs: "Well, I know that grandson changed his car, he made a qualitative leap from a broken Honda to a Lincoln Navigator, shit, what the fuck? It was an unlicensed car."

Chen Yu swallowed stiffly, "How do you know?" He changed his words to: "Can you come and have a look or should I send you the car?"

"Where did you find it?"

"Well—the abandoned gas station in the west of the city is full of weeds. If I didn't rush to pee just now and planned to hide myself and release it, I really wouldn't have found it."

He Yuan paused for a few seconds and looked at Miao Miao, who was next to him, and said calmly, "Send me a location. Before I arrive, everyone should stay three meters away from that car."

A small white POLO slowly drove out of the gate of the Municipal Bureau. He Yuan sat in the co-pilot with a pair of long legs and had nowhere to rest.

The few police cars that came out together could no longer even see the exhaust, and Miao Miao was still driving slowly, abruptly driving the POLO like an old scooter.

"Master, can we get there before dark?" He Yuan put his left leg on his right leg and let out a long sigh.

Miao Miao held the steering wheel with one hand, squeezed a cigarette with the other hand and stuffed it into his mouth, lit it with a "click", and replied casually: "I'm getting old, and I don't like driving fast."

The criminal police arrived at the abandoned gas station early. On the way, He Yuan called and told him that no one could approach the vehicle, so the criminal police and the traffic police squatted beside the car, shivering and waiting for the head of the criminal investigation team of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. drive to.

After 10 minutes, the small white POLO appeared in the eyes of the criminal police. It climbed to the abandoned gas station without rushing, and did not forget to adjust the front of the car before parking, and finally parked beside a police car. The gap between the two cars can be taken to the classroom to teach children what is called "parallel lines".

A pair of long legs got out of the car first, and the wind in the wilderness immediately blew up the trousers. Miao Miao's cold face looked up from the swinging trousers. His upright body suddenly leaned into the car again, and the police officers a few meters away heard it. Miao Miao's low voice was a roar:

"Get up, big nephew!"

Looking from the front windshield of the car, He Yuan almost woke up from the seat by ejection. He stroked his hair back, shook his still-sane head, and opened the car door a few seconds later. Also put down a pair of long legs.

A traffic policeman suddenly tugged at the hem of Chen Yu's clothes and asked in a low voice, "Captain Chen, aren't these two really here for the catwalk? We traffic policemen can't wait to wear our police uniforms to pieces. How about their criminal investigation..."

Chen Yu glanced at the little traffic policeman's face: "Do you want He Detachment to invite you to drink cremated milk tea?"

The little traffic policeman made a zipper movement with his fingers on his mouth, stared at his big eyes and shivered, and took a step back. Who doesn't know that He Yuan, the head of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the City Public Security Bureau, has an unpredictable temper, and when he is in a good mood, the spring breeze can blow When you go to the traffic police team, you can eat and drink enough and get free shipping. If you catch up with a bad mood, it will be a fight between gods and mortals.

He Yuan, who was the deputy team leader at the time, was kicked into the ICU because of a fleeing suspect who caught up with him and kicked him to the ground, and his anger spread to a passing motorcycle gang.

He Yuan took two boxes of Golden Years from the car and threw them to Chen Yu, and said hard work with a smile on his face, Chen Yu directly threw Yan Yuanlu back into He Yuan's hands, and added:

"Smoking this cigarette? Am I waiting to be investigated or are you ready for the Discipline Inspection Commission to go around?"

He Yuan rolled his eyes at him and walked towards the black Honda.

There is a thin layer of gray on the black Honda, and there are a few handprints on the rear door. He Yuan summoned the trace inspection to collect evidence. He put on his gloves and opened the door directly. The rear row of the car was neat and tidy, and the car aroma exuded a fresh scent. Floral and fruity, a silver necklace hangs alone on the rearview mirror, and then look at the back row——

There were a few footprints on the black leather car seat, sand and soot all over the seat, and a transparent plastic bottle half filled with yellow liquid, as if there were two cars in the front row.

He Yuan covered his nose and frowned, shrunk his neck back, stepped back a few steps like the wind was blowing, and waved his head at the criminal police to signal them to come forward to investigate.

Standing less than two meters away from the car, Miao Miao saw the silver necklace swaying slightly inside the car with sharp eyes. He frowned, lowered his eyelids, lit a cigarette, and retreated to He Yuan's side without saying a word.

The cold wind blew into the trouser legs of the criminal policemen, stroking every hair on their legs, Chen Yu shivered, asked Miao Miao for a fire and said, "Old He, why did he leave the car here. "

He Yuan didn't even look at Chen Yu, his eyes were fixed on the black Honda, and he said for a while: "Don't try to speculate on the thoughts of the murderer. To deal with such a heinous person, just take him back to the court honestly. Miao Miao, what do you think?"

He Yuan successfully handed over the conversation to Miao Miao, and Miao Miao said in a low voice, "I don't want to know his thoughts, but he..."

The sudden pause made He Yuan and Chen Yu both look at Miao Miao, and a few seconds later Miao Miao spoke again: "The car was changed here, that's right, look at the tire marks, the wheelbase is bigger than the Honda's and the tires are bigger. It's also wide, and if nothing else, it's the Lincoln Navigator."

He Yuan spoke next to him: "This wheelbase should be the navigator who hasn't run away from the naked eye. Lao Chen, you should work overtime and check again. Starting from the coastal road in the south of the city, I will send the video surveillance..."

Before He Yuan finished speaking, he suddenly had an expression of burning the house: "The bastard, you stop for me, can't you see the tire marks on the ground! It's a mother stepping on it, I don't want the police uniform!"

This voice was repeatedly tested on the edge of the broken sound, causing the police officers present to look sideways. The little policeman who stepped on the tire track jumped out of the tire track as if he had been struck by thunder, and he lowered his head in fear and did not dare to look at He Yuan. .

The empty abandoned gas station was silent except for the howling wind, and He Yuan lowered his eyelids and frowned, staring at the little policeman.

"Angry hurts the body." Miao Miao's tone changed from the usual cold tone, adding a bit of softness and calmness. He Yuan's brows collided with each other flattened for a second, and his chin was slightly raised, changing the tyrannosaurus rex posture a few seconds ago. Open the mouth: "Continue to collect evidence, be careful."

All the police officers were as shocked as when they suddenly learned that the house price had been lowered to 100 yuan per square meter. Immediately withdrew his expression and lowered his head, pretending nothing happened.

"Old Chen, you can help deliver this car to the Municipal Bureau later." He Yuan looked back and said.

Miao Miao took out his mobile phone and saw that it was almost four o'clock, the sky was not so bright, suddenly a red light flashed in his peripheral vision, followed by Miao Miao holding Chen Yu's hand that was about to make a call, Walking quickly to the side of the car, he didn't care about the dust on the ground and knelt down. This familiar scene stunned He Yuan. After a few seconds, Miao Miao stood up and shouted:

"All retreat, there is a bomb under the car! Hurry up!!"

He Yuan, who was the first to react, rushed forward and grabbed Miao Miao to retreat:

"Retreat!!! Fucking quickly retreat, notify the explosion-proof team!!"

People wearing dark blue police uniforms and fluorescent green vests rushed towards He Yuan's retreating direction in unison, and soon the group retreated to a distance of [-] meters in a mighty manner. Panting heavily, everyone's eyes were tightly locked on the black Honda in the distance.

Before He Yuan could catch his breath, he hurriedly said: "Notify the explosion-proof team quickly! Hurry—cough..." He choked on his breath and said half of the words, He Yuan coughed violently a few times, and before he recovered, Miao Miao Eyes sinking:

"It's too late, the countdown is less than 2 minutes away."

Suddenly, the sound of a violent explosion rose into the air with the flames, and the shattered glass shards and car doors scattered in all directions, and waves of heat were still warm when they rushed to the police officers in the bitter cold wind.

The police cars less than 30 meters from the explosion point shouted in unison, and the sharp sirens were mixed together regardless of each other. Everyone held their breath and took a few steps back subconsciously.

Trembling, Chen Yu dialed the fire brigade, anger and fear could be heard in his tone, if Miao Miao hadn't found the bomb under the car, then everyone would be buried with the black Honda now.

The detectives were dark-faced and trembling even as they breathed out, He Yuan tightly grabbed Miao Miao's hand to protect him behind him, his eyes were locked on the flame, and the sweat oozing from his palm carried warmth To Miao Miao.

Did Bai Wushuang predict that they would find this car in this time period?Or just a coincidence?

What kind of coincidence would cause the traffic police team and the criminal investigation team to collide with more than [-] lives? Thinking of this, He Yuan held Miao Miao's hand unconsciously and tightened. Khan, he stretched out another cold hand to cover the back of He Yuan's hand, and said softly:

"He Yuan, don't be afraid."