to comfort the sun

"We found Huang Mao's wallet at your home. You said that Huang Mao left it that day, but after that, you never contacted him at all. Did you forget or didn't even think about returning it?"

Chen Yang's face turned pale, and he could no longer remain silent: "I don't know, my wallet, I forgot..."

When Sun Fuzhou outside the door heard the word wallet, he immediately turned his head and asked Qiu Yun who was in charge of the record: "Is the wallet he mentioned in the physical evidence department?"

Qiu Yun paused, and looked over in surprise: "Captain Sun, do you want to see it?"

Sun Fuzhou waved his hand, and walked outside without looking back: "No, you are busy with your work, I will come back later."

Wallet... Sun Fuzhou walked through the busy crowd, went straight to the target department, and retrieved the wallet from Liu Chenglin's mouth.

After Sun Fuzhou got the transparent evidence bag containing the wallet, he started researching it directly in the corridor.

The wallet is a small well-known brand, the style is a cowhide wallet released two years ago, it is not expensive, but at his age it is definitely enough to show off, except for a bunch of messy credit cards, There is only a little change left, I don’t know if Chen Yang used the leftovers, or if he has no money, only Huang Xiaoshan and Luo Jun’s fingerprints are on the wallet, if there is no other evidence to prove his innocence, then Luo Jun is sure. The suspect's first choice.

As the last person to contact the deceased, he took away the deceased's belongings. At first glance, this is the story line of murdering for money.

According to interviews with relatives and friends of the victim, they learned that Huang Mao's family background was very average, and he didn't have a serious job after leaving the society.

It would be unconvincing for Chen Yang to take the trouble of dismembering people just for this broken wallet.

At this time, someone passed by and happened to see Sun Fuzhou who was staring at the wallet in a daze, and couldn't help teasing: "Captain Sun, are you here to grab a job in the identification department?"

"Go aside." Sun Fuzhou was not annoyed when his thoughts were interrupted, anyway, he didn't see anything ugly, so he simply returned the wallet.

When he returned to the interrogation room, Liu Chenglin had already come out.

Sun Fuzhou looked inside: "What happened?"

"There is no useful information, but the murderer should not be him." Liu Chenglin said this, which means that the case has entered a dead end again.

Sun Fuzhou laughed dryly: "I can't help you much, it's up to you."

It's not that he can't help, it's just that he doesn't have the heart at all... Helplessness flashed across Liu Chenglin's face, and he finally swallowed what he wanted to say.

So far, the clues of the whole case have still been chopped into pieces, and the solutions can't be unraveled, and the pieces can't be pieced together. At this time, the sky outside also darkened unknowingly.

"Let's talk about the rest tomorrow, you all go back and have a good rest, these two days are too busy." Liu Chenglin said a word and dispersed the exhausted criminal policemen who could not distinguish between the southeast and the north.

After leaving the gate of the Municipal Bureau, the snow on the road has melted a lot, and everyone passing by will leave black footprints, and the dirty black water is dripping under their feet.

"Sun Fuzhou..." Liu Chenglin covered most of his face with his hat and scarf.

"Huh?" Sun Fuzhou looked at him.

"This case must be investigated carefully." The seriousness in Liu Chenglin's eyes was hidden under the brim of the hat, and only this seemingly superfluous sentence came out.

"Of course." Sun Fuzhou said reassuringly, "Although it's been a while since I've encountered such a bad case, the brothers in the team all believe in you."

Sun Fuzhou squeezed the bus full of people, bumping on the way home, there were middle school students returning home from school among the crowd, they were holding fragrant pancakes, looking like they didn't know what to say.

Seeing the innocent smiles of the group of children, he sighed almost inaudibly—the smell of food and sundries filled the air. When there were more people, the temperature also rose sharply. After a while of coaxing, the smoke made him dizzy.

Finally, when he was almost unable to hold back, the destination arrived, and he was squeezed out of the car again by the crowd.

The cold air moved in his chest, and the snow creaked under his feet. Sun Fuzhou looked up at the red light sign outside the low building.

"Brother Sun, I haven't been here for a while."

As soon as he entered the door, the young man with a flat head at the front desk raised his face and greeted him familiarly.

"Well, don't you close the door during Chinese New Year?" Sun Fuzhou replied absently.

The young man with a flat head scratched his head: "The boss said that the salary would double during the Chinese New Year, so I didn't go back."

Sun Fuzhou took a look at him, the young man looked young, his hair was dyed with traffic lights, and he felt that he was following the footsteps of fashion, with two plump pimples growing on his chin, he suddenly remembered the youth's age, Cai—the Chen Yang I met today was also at this age.

The two unexpectedly overlapped in his eyes.

The glass door of the boxing gym has been old for a long time, and the bearings at the opening and closing have always been short of oil, causing it to always scream hoarsely when opening the door.

Sun Fuzhou even felt the cold air from outside rushing in, enveloping his scalp.

The young man with a flat head was very well-educated, and immediately shouted: "Welcome to—"

The black figure walked to the side, and his voice was low, as if he was choking: "How do you get the card here?"

Sun Fuzhou didn't have the habit of staring at others blatantly, he just took a cursory glance - the hat and scarf covered his head to his feet, not revealing an inch of skin except his hands.

Afterwards, he quickly retracted his gaze, adjusted his stance, and tried to lower his sense of existence as much as possible.

Hearing that there was a business, the young man's eyes lit up, and he immediately took out a booklet and introduced it: "You can take a look at this, it contains the content of the coach's courses, and other packages..."

Sun Fuzhou stretched out his hand on his own, and took his storage card from the front desk: "You are busy, I will go in first."

The young man didn't lift his head: "Brother Sun, goodbye."

Passing through the narrow corridor, the classrooms teaching private lessons on both sides are pitch black. There are no people in the boxing gym at night, so the lights are saved a lot, and the heating is not turned on too high, making the surroundings even colder.

Sun Fuzhou went straight to his locker. After putting on his gloves, he found a remote sandbag. In this corner where even the lights were ignored, he was completely submerged in the darkness.

After punching a few times, Sun Fuzhou felt that the stagnant air in his chest had dissipated a lot, and his chaotic mind became clear.

Just as Sun Fuzhou twisted his body and was about to exercise his leg muscles again, a familiar voice came from behind him.

"What's the point of fighting alone? Do you want to fight with me?"

Sun Fuzhou straightened up and looked directly at the mirror ahead, only to realize that there was a person standing under the light not far behind him. Zhang has a malicious face.

Sun Fuzhou was taken aback by him, and almost broke his voice: "Shen Yuan—?"

Shen Yuan leaned against the ring and tied his hands on the ground, and asked without surprise: "Why is Captain Sun so surprised when he sees me?"

Sun Fuzhou used his left hand to control his right hand, which was about to punch Shen Yuan, and looked around: "You don't fucking follow me, do you?"

Shen Yuan's hands were getting used to the new gloves, and after hearing what he said, he spread his hands together: "Don't put such a big hat on me as soon as we meet, I'm a good citizen who abides by the law, I can't do such a thing Son."

Sun Fuzhou gave him a suspicious look.

"This boxing gym is the only boxing gym in the vicinity that is still open during Chinese New Year, so it's just a coincidence." Under his scrutinizing gaze, Shen Yuan gave a reasonable reason, and then he patted the pillars of the ring next to him "... How about a fight?"

Just when Sun Fuzhou was still thinking about the rationality of this "coincidence", Shen Yuan had already walked up.

Sun Fuzhou looked over in confusion: "Why?"

Shen Yuan continued: "When I think about protecting our police comrades, even I can't beat them, I don't feel at ease, don't you want to refresh my knowledge?"

After hearing this, Sun Fuzhou's eyes dimmed obviously, then he pursed his lips, and said two cold words: "I don't want to."

Besides, he would not be fooled by such an obvious aggressive method.

It seemed that he had expected this scene a long time ago, Shen Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth, and mocked unceremoniously: "I'm so cowardly."

Sun Fuzhou turned his face away, the veins on his forehead twitched unhappily at the same time, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Are you looking for death?"

Shen Yuan chuckled with unknown meaning, in Sun Fuzhou's eyes, this expression was a blatant provocation.

The empty arena was suddenly quiet for two seconds, and Sun Fuzhou really walked out of the shadow, facing the light of the incandescent lamp, and nimbly entered the ring.

The two stood facing each other, Sun Fuzhou slowly stretched out his hand, pointing at Shen Yuan's nose: "You, it's over."

On how to speak harshly with the most momentum—Sun Fuzhou has already learned a little bit.

But no matter how powerful the words are, they are not as effective as live ammunition. Although Sun Fuzhou is a serious and outstanding graduate of the police academy, when he was full of enthusiasm in his early years, he rushed to the front line to "easily" subdue the vicious gangsters. daily tasks.

But this does not prevent him from losing to Shen Yuan,

It's not that he can't beat him——Shen Yuan is a gangster, and those who fight with him are also gangsters, a pot of old fried dough sticks stewed randomly, and when he comes out, he's a very black hearted person.

The match between the two didn't last long, and soon ended with Sun Fuzhou admitting defeat.

"You fucking shameless..." Sun Fuzhou yelled while clutching his toes.

Shen Yuan skillfully bit off the sticky buttons of his gloves, and after hearing what he said, he shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and even took it for granted: "You are a criminal policeman, haven't you ever dealt with a case of mobbing and fighting?"

He really didn't deal with it much - he was only responsible for leading a team to arrest people, and let Liu Chenglin talk one by one when they were arrested.

Sun Fuzhou glared at him: "Is this the reason you stepped on me? Brother, we are in the arena and there are rules!"

Although Sun Fuzhou conceded defeat first, Shen Yuan didn't really win favor with him. He punched his face at the beginning and almost knocked Shen Yuan's nose. momentum.

Seeing him shrinking to the ground, Shen Yuan straightened up, rubbed his glove on his aching cheek, even without a mirror, he could still feel that it was swollen.

The two had a fight, and there was not much strength or energy left. Shen Yuan sat down in the corner of the ring opposite Sun Fuzhou, and rarely had the leisure to give him a little knowledge of science: "When gangsters fight, usually you don't watch it. Who can fight the best, but whose hands are the darkest, and there are people who sprinkle chili powder on their faces when fighting, and we have the same equipment, which is already fair."

Although this is a set of fallacies, it is quite bluffing at first glance. Maybe some young people will rush to regard it as the truth after hearing it.

But Sun Fuzhou was not intimidated: "So some people look like dogs on the surface, but in fact they are darker than anyone else."

"Don't worry, you won't be so dog-like in two days." Shen Yuan sat on the ground and rolled up the sleeves of his sweater, exposing his two arms, extremely arrogant, "The store will be closed for a while, if there is no money to make , maybe you have to go back to your old job again, and Team Sun remembers to be merciful when the time comes."

The pain in his feet finally subsided a bit, and Sun Fuzhou stopped covering his hands. He took off his gloves and asked chattingly, "What old business? Usury is against the law. I advise you to surrender in advance."

Shen Yuan raised his head slightly, the light above his head was a bit dazzling: "Don't try to talk nonsense, it's not that far yet."

He has worked diligently as a "black-hearted businessman" for such a long time, it would be a lie to say that he has no savings, Shen Yuan didn't study early, in order to make a living, he did research on ways to make money, no one would be able to starve him to death.

Sun Fuzhou moved his unfettered hands, clenched them and spread them apart: "It seems that your store is making a lot of money, why did you close down?"

It seemed that it was the first time for the two of them to chat in such a harmonious way, and it happened naturally, and neither of them even realized how...unnatural it was for them.

Shen Yuan leaned against the pillars of the ring, as leisurely as if he was leaning on a leather sofa, but his tone was quite helpless: "It's true that I made a lot of money... Actually, I don't want to close the business, but I can't help it. Someone died nearby, and that person still came from me. Those who go out of the store will not be closed and have no business, so it is better to give the employees a holiday, after all, the utility bills for a day are also a lot of money."

Sun Fuzhou subconsciously raised doubts: "Let's not talk about whether the murderer is someone from your store, and he didn't die at your store, so how could it be affected?"

"Don't you go online?" Seeing his blank look, Shen Yuan said after a moment of consideration, "Although you have deleted the photos of the dead body, there are quite a few people discussing this case, and some even sorted out a lot of clues on the Internet. , which mentioned that he had been to my clubhouse."

Sun Fuzhou's voice changed suddenly: "How is it possible—"

The news they only got in the morning had already been thrown to the public before it was warmed up.

"I didn't say it was leaked by you guys... It should have been leaked by the customers or employees in the store that night." Shen Yuan said, suppressing his surprise, "I didn't handle it well, since Huangmao can pretend to be other members, it's hard to guarantee I won't impersonate myself, I should think about it in advance... those who don't know think I've been tricked."

After hearing this, Sun Fuzhou frowned: "...What do you mean?"

Shen Yuan lowered his head, his cheeks tightened, then he slowly stood up from the ground: "It's nothing, it's getting late, I'll go back first."

When the light came down from above, Shen Yuan's eyes were just hidden in the shadows. The pitch-black pupils already made him look a lot more unpredictable. In a blink of an eye, he had already easily concealed his emotions.

Seeing this, Sun Fuzhou stood up immediately, but before he could stand still, the tendons on his feet suddenly throbbed. Sun Fuzhou had to put his hands on the corner of the ring, curled up his toes, and cursed secretly in his heart.

And Shen Yuan, who was secretly dubbed "animal", had already taken advantage of the darkness to get into an off-road vehicle parked against the wall. The cold air that sneaks in.

Shen Yuan looked at the wound around his mouth through the reflection of the glass, it had turned into a purple-red lump.

It seems that Sun Fuzhou should be really displeased with him. This strength and this angle are clearly aimed at making him lose his face. It seems that his foot is still light.

Shen Yuan didn't have the habit of being narcissistic enough to stare at his own face all the time, so he quickly averted his gaze.Normally, Shen Yuan would be used to turning his phone on silent mode, for him, the buzzing vibration sound was enough to attract his attention.

"The murder weapon?" Shen Yuan listened to what was said on the other end of the phone, his originally tense expression suddenly relaxed a lot, he stretched out his hand and adjusted the back of the driver's seat back so that he could sit more comfortably.

"Don't worry about that warehouse, the first task is to take care of Wang Longhai first, and it's best to deliver him to the police." While talking on the phone, Shen Yuan reached out to turn off the roof lights.

The moment it got dark in the car, Sun Fuzhou's figure appeared in Shen Yuan's line of sight. The windshield covered his eyes, like paper soaked in oil, turning into a translucent body, covering his figure. .

I saw him coming out of the stairs slowly, his hat and collar were wrapped up and down, revealing a pair of eyes and nose hidden in the shadows, he just stepped into the snow, his footsteps paused, Subconsciously looked around, but found nothing.

He seemed to have foreseen this result a long time ago, so he turned around and walked towards the road without any struggle. After a while, his back disappeared completely, and he couldn't even distinguish the remaining footprints.

"Brother Shen?" The person on the phone didn't get a response, and was a little confused at the moment.

Shen Yuan came back to his senses: "Well, you continue."

"If Wang Longhai hasn't found out that he was cheated by now, why has he been hiding for so many days? Did he find out about us?" The man paused when he mentioned him, his tone full of worry.

"No, at least I'm still with him now." Shen Yuan was not surprised by his response, "You do as I said first, if there are any changes... let's talk about it later."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Yuan raised his face slightly, raised his hand to brush the broken hair on his eyebrows, and rubbed it with his fingertips, his whole body became sluggish, as if all his energy had been dispelled.

He was so tired, as if he could fall asleep in the next second.