dark crossing

Chapter 32

Both Shen Ting and Chu Huainan knew that this could never be just a coincidence

With all kinds of doubts about Li Huanming, Shen Ting turned his head and asked, "Isn't this WeFashion the first media to report fingerprint news?"

At this moment, his mind was full of the case, but he forgot that the current posture of the two of them was "not suitable to turn their heads".Even though he reacted immediately and turned his face back, his side face still gently brushed against Chu Huainan's cheek.

Although it was only for a short moment, Chu Huainan's heart seemed to be scalded by the other party's body temperature.

If it wasn't for Shen Ting's overly calm expression when he turned his head, he would have almost concluded that this person was playing hard to get, trying to tease him.

The two are so close that they are only breath away.

It was rare for Shen Ting to feel a little embarrassed, but he still maintained a candid expression.

Superintendent Shen, who has zero love experience, flirts without knowing it, and thinks confidently, just accidentally rubbing his face, this level of intimacy, on the real Song Ci, shouldn't need to do anything special Response...well.

He continued on the case nonchalantly: "If Li Huanming really works in WeFashion, then I think the possibility of Li Guangqiang committing the crime is not high."

Chu Huainan stared at him gravely for a long time, but there was nothing to say.

At this moment, although the man looked as usual, the tips of his ears and even his cheeks were slightly flushed, making it difficult for people to tell whether he was innocent or a prodigal.

Seeing that Chu Huainan did not answer the call, he pretended to be nervous and listened carefully, and continued to analyze on his own, "Assuming that the murderer is a relative of Li Guangqiang, since he knows that he will use his mobile IP to send messages to the media, it means he has already considered it. The police may try to track down the person who broke the news."

He stared at the laptop screen with a serious face, without blinking his eyes: "According to common sense, the murderer would not send the news to the work unit of his relatives."

Of course, this is just an inference.After all, according to the logic of normal people, even if they kill someone, they may not dare to throw the body in the street.Shen Ting had another more daring inference in his mind, but he deliberately didn't say it, waiting to hear Chu Huainan's opinion.

But Chu Huainan just said "um" casually, then straightened up and walked away.

The shoulder that he had been resting on with his chin lightened suddenly, and Shen Ting felt as if he had been pardoned, and immediately observed the other party's every move from the corner of his eye.

This room is very big and the layout is square. Chu Huainan probably went towards the restaurant, and when he came back, he had an extra thermos in his hand.

He naturally sat back on the couch, reached out his hand to Shen Ting's already cold water glass, and refilled some hot water.

Shen Ting spent the whole night "talking", although he picked up the cup to drink water from time to time, but there was almost no shortage of water in the cup.

Special occupations will develop certain special habits.

Over the years, Shen Ting has also accumulated a lot of special details.For example, he never sleeps in the same room with others, even if he was on a business trip with his teammates before, he would always choose a single room.In order to avoid subconscious overreactions due to the awareness of someone around you in your sleep.

For another example, he never smokes cigarettes respected by others. Even when he has to smoke, he only smokes cigarettes that are sealed and newly opened.

After all, most of the tasks he participated in were related to drug-related crimes, and he had to be on guard all the time to avoid smoking flavored cigarettes.

The same goes for drinks and meals.

So far, Shen Ting doesn't think Chu Huainan is trustworthy, so he has always been careful.

After the other party finished pouring the water, he thanked him, then picked up the cup and took another sip, pretending to moisten his throat, before continuing to analyze.

"I think the murderer might be someone from Ankang."

Chu Huainan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his brows were also wrinkled, with a shallow Sichuan character sunken between his brows.

He did not deny the possibility.

The murderer may indeed be Ankang, who used Li Guangqiang's fingerprints to play tricks after the murder, and leaked the fingerprint information to WeFashion where Li Huanming worked.The purpose is to confuse the public and pass the suspicion on to Li Guangqiang's relatives.

but……

The capitalist pondered for a moment, found another way, and retorted: "Even if the murderer chooses WeFashion where Li Huanming works to publish the news, this does not rule out the possibility that he is from the Li family."

The peach-blossom eyes are lowered, revealing a sly smile: "Haven't you heard that there is a saying called "darkness under the lamp"?"

Shen Ting stared at him with scorching eyes, with an adoring smile on the corner of her mouth: "Yes."

What Chu Huainan said was just another possibility that Shen Ting had been deliberately vague.

In the fixed mindset, the murderer usually tries to avoid people and things related to him.But as long as the murderer is brave enough, he can naturally do the opposite. ——After all, the most dangerous place is the safest place.

Using the media of one's own people to release news can not only monitor the exposure time of the news, but also deliberately confuse the public when the police come to investigate.

Shen Ting has always been very confident in her imagination and analytical ability.In the previous analysis, he deliberately concealed part of the possibility, and deliberately tested the opponent again and again.

Now, he can already be sure that Chu Huainan definitely has the potential to be an excellent criminal policeman or a genius criminal.

This capitalist has superb logical thinking ability and is also good at analyzing things.In terms of case analysis, he actually had a little tacit understanding with himself.

If this person is really an enemy, he will probably be a difficult opponent.

Shen Ting lowered his head and glanced at his watch, thinking, whether the murderer is Ankang or Li Guangqiang's.Regardless of whether it was intentional framing, or dark under the lights, one thing is certain. ——The murderer must have known about Li Huanming's existence.

In this matter, Chen Cong had to be notified immediately, and asked him to find someone to keep an eye on Li Huanming immediately, and then check Li Huanming's social network.

Shen Ting stood up and grabbed the coat that was on the armrest of the sofa.

Chu Huainan raised his eyes and asked him, "What's the matter?"

"The case is almost finished for you, so I have to go first." As he spoke, he curled his lips with a half-smile, with a bit of a ruffian air on his face: "Didn't you say that? You want to have a serious and long-term relationship with me." Go down." Pointing to the watch, "It's already at this point, if you don't retreat, I'm going to do something serious for you, but it's not serious anymore."

Chu Huainan's eyes curled up, as if he was really expecting him to do something indecent.

Shen Ting looked back at him with a smile, her mind was moving fast, thinking of saying something before the atmosphere became more uncomfortable, and then quickly get out.

His luck has always been good, before Chu Huainan made any further moves.The doorbell rang.

Withdrawing his playful gaze, Chu Huainan got up to open the door, and Shen Ting took the opportunity to follow him to the door.

A tall young man in a wine red knitted sweater stood outside the door.

He was almost as tall as Chu Huainan, but he didn't feel oppressive at all.

There is a brown mole at the end of the right eye of this person, with gentle brows and eyes, and a kind face like a calf.

He also had a pair of smiling eyes, but unlike Chu Huainan's, which concealed a sharp aggressiveness.On the contrary, the eyes are kind and kind, giving people a feeling of good temper.

"There is a bandit, why are you here?"

Seeing Chu Huainan glance behind him, Lin Youban immediately understood what he meant, and explained: "Xinghe will have an announcement tomorrow morning, and he has already fallen asleep." He raised the red wine in his hand, "He let me It’s for you, and you still complain that I always trouble you for little things.”

Although it is a trivial matter on the lips, everyone knows it among friends.As long as it's about Lu Xinghe, no matter how big or small, Lin Yougang cares about everything.

Chu Huainan knew that the "trouble" he was talking about probably referred to the matter of borrowing the hotel terrace that day.For this matter, it is too fussy to make a special trip to give gifts: "Your Xinghe is gone."

Lin Youband was amused by the phrase "Your galaxy".A warm smile formed a bright cloud in his eyes.He looked sideways at Shen Ting who was standing behind Chu Huainan, and asked with a smile, "Do you have guests?"

Chu Huainan naturally took Shen Ting's shoulders and pulled him to stand side by side with him, "Song Ci." After speaking, he turned his face and introduced to Shen Ting, "This is Lin Youbandit."

Lin Youban glanced at Chu Huainan's arm around Shen Ting's shoulder, and said meaningfully: "Huainan rarely brings friends home. It seems that you are very special to him."

Shen Ting couldn't figure out the relationship between the two in front of him.But as the saying goes, you don’t hit a smiling person with your hand, so he squinted at Chu Huainan, and opened his mouth to boast: "Things flock together, people are divided into groups, and the friends of beauties are indeed beauties." He stretched out his hand, "Hello Mr. Lin, I am Song Ci."

Lin Youbandi had never seen a person as bold as Song Ci, who dared to call him a "beauty" in front of Chu Huainan.I feel more and more that using "special person" to describe the young man in front of me is more appropriate.

He smiled and stretched out his hand to shake it back, "You're welcome, just tell me there are bandits."

There was a thin layer of calluses between Song Ci's right palm.Agents who hold guns for a long time in spy movies will also give birth to the same cocoon in this position.

But the handsome young man in front of him obviously didn't look like a secret agent.The callus was probably left from playing golf or tennis.

Although Lin Youband lived next door, it was rare for him to come here.Seeing that he was carrying wine, Chu Huainan took it and invited him into the room, hinting that he would have a drink together.

Lin Youban was going back after delivering the wine, but when he received the wink from Chu Huainan's envoy and saw Song Ci's hand holding his coat, he immediately understood that his friend wanted him to help find a reason to keep him .

He and Chu Huainan are the same as before, and now they have been dating for a long time, and they have a tacit understanding, and immediately nodded understandingly: "Okay, then Mr. Song will also come together."

Standing aside, Shen Ting, before he could refuse, Ting put his arms around Chu Huainan, and said with a smile: "La Tash in 2000. Song Ci, if you don't drink something, I'm afraid I'll be sorry for your 'red wine fan' nickname."

Shen Ting: ...

Song Ci is indeed a drinker, but Shen Ting doesn't like drinking at all.But in order to be able to play Song Ci well, he had a lot of knowledge about wine that even a senior sommelier might not know in his head.

Lin Youband was also a man of great knowledge and humor, and he always had a kind smile unconsciously.In addition, in front of him, Chu Huainan did not have any physical contact with Shen Ting.

Therefore, even a highly guarded person like Shen Ting, after chatting with him for a while, secretly gave him a high evaluation: This person is good-looking, good-natured, and knowledgeable, but the neighbors are not very nice.

……

The three chatted peacefully for half the night.It wasn't until the hands of the watch pointed to three o'clock that Lin Youbandi took his leave.

Seeing Shen Ting yawning a little, the corners of his eyes were wet with sleepiness.Chu Huainan handed over the nightgown hanging in his arm: "There are no guests at home, this one is mine and I haven't worn it."

An hour ago, Shen Ting knew that he would not be able to leave tonight.At this moment, he simply stretched his waist, took the nightgown, and pressed the wet corners of his eyes: "Shall we sleep in the same room?"

When the night was dark and the yang energy was low, the male vixen began to act as a demon.

Shen Ting looked at Chu Huainan warily, loosened his tie two or three times, and then slowly unbuttoned his shirt.

One, two... The buttons that were undone one after another, like a drum hammer falling on his chest, beat his heart so that it "chugs".

The nasty male vixen wagged his tail, took off his half-opened shirt halfway, and with a face full of spring, he said in disbelief: "No, I have a meeting tomorrow. Another day."

Shen Ting suspected that the other party was involved in pornography, but he had no evidence.

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