The slaughter of the bones [criminal investigation]

Yu Lu followed Nie Zheng on the street, looking at restaurants with his eyes casually, and when he saw one that was acceptable, he sat in together.

Nie Zheng ordered two dishes casually, looked at Yu Lu in front of him, and saw that he always made some twitching movements, as if there were needles on the seat.

"What's on your mind?" Seeing that there was no one in the restaurant, he asked softly as if he had nothing to do.

Yu Lu's shoulders trembled, and he subconsciously wanted to dig out his trouser pocket, but he couldn't find anything other than his phone.He felt that no one would believe anything he said in his current state.

"It's kind of private." His eyes sneaked upwards, seemingly calm, but he couldn't help but feel flustered in his heart. But at this moment, the impression that Nie Zheng was a policeman deepened in his mind.

"Experienced in a fire?" Nie Zheng looked at him carefully and asked.

Yu Lu nodded: "This..." Not only did he experience the fire, but he also suffered an inexplicable crime after the fire.

Nie Zheng frowned, feeling that he couldn't say anything comforting: "Whenever you want to tell me, just say it to relieve the pressure." I can imagine on my knees what tragedy it would be to let Yu Lu say it now fate.

Yu Lu pursed his lips and smiled, roaring in his heart: If I said it out loud, would it be like this now! ! !

Afterwards, the two of them were quite quiet during the meal. The restaurant was about to close at this point and there were not many people, so they were not hindered from thinking much.

"Captain Nie, let those people check first to see if this corpse is that brat Shen Yu." Yu Lu still couldn't help but say.

Nie Zheng said hello, turned around and sent the relevant news to Wu Wen, who communicated with this side the most.

Looking at Yu Lu, every time he wanted to get to know him better, but he always felt that there was something invisible between the two of them, and whenever he touched it, he would be bounced back to the same place.But he still wanted to get to know Yu Lu better.

……

On the other side, there were two chattering people sitting in the office of the serious crime team.

"Hey, what are you talking about Yu Lu's origin? The contrast between the two very disgusting killing methods is so great."

Wu Wen returned to the office, and asked someone she knew on the phone to wait for the DNA of the deceased at the scene of the fire to be found and then try pairing with Shen Yu.

She rested her chin on her face and told Jiang Jiu about the general situation. Seeing that the cafeteria was closed, Jiang Jiu was eating a bowl of instant noodles.

"Wen Jie, are you...jealous?" Jiang Jiu looked at her meanly.

Wu Wen: ...

She silently picked up the empty mineral water bottle next to her, and after looking at it, she shouldn't be able to kill anyone: "Does the person my mother likes look like this kind of paralyzed face?!"

Before Jiang Jiu could react, the water bottle hit his head. He yelled "Ouch" and threw the bottle into the trash can under the table.

"I'll just ask, Sister Wen, don't get excited." Jiang Jiu wiped his glasses in a panic, and smiled awkwardly.

Wu Wen supported the gradually descending anger on her head, and looked at the computer with a thoughtful attitude: "Hey, I'm serious, is there something wrong with this person? By the way, why does Team Nie bring strangers so easily? Let me go home... Is he so weak in anti-theft awareness?"

Jiang Jiu looked at the laptop on the startup page, and spread his hands: "Sister Wen, you are almost talking more than Tai Huaba. But to be honest, I am quite shocked that Team Nie would bring people to live in his home so easily... There is a saying that you don’t want your children to suffer what you have suffered.”

Wu Wen: What the hell is a child whose mental age is a question mark, and this stalk is not used in this way, is it?

"What has Team Nie suffered from?" She brought up the only point of interest in these words.

"Uh..." Jiang Jiu hesitated, "Didn't Team Nie be seriously injured last time, it seems that he was stabbed by some cunning gangsters who live in the black street."

Wu Wen: "When did you get injured??? I haven't seen Team Nie ask for leave before."

Jiang Jiu shut up and pushed the desktop computer a little further away with his left hand: "This is Team Nie's privacy...don't ask."

Three question marks appeared on Wu Wen's face in an instant: "Isn't that Yu Lu also a gangster there? Don't you think there is a difference when you are so particular?"

Jiang Jiu was silent for a while: "Probably because it doesn't look like it? Anyway, I just bought the book on Team Nie's desk recently." He leaned back on the chair and relaxed, "Don't think about it, boss. The world is beyond our comprehension."

Wu Wen glanced at Nie Zheng's desk. The book on the top seemed to have been read and hung aside. She stood up gently and saw the words on it: "Analysis of Micro-expressions".

Then she suddenly discovered that Nie Zheng had many other books on psychology besides this one.

Wu Wen: ...I think I probably understand... I guess.

"Is this book really useful?" She raised her eyebrows.

"Speaking of which, we don't understand the world of the boss. When he was in school, he seemed to have the title of omnipotent style." Jiang Jiu drank the water in the black coffee cup next to him, raised half of his mouth and smiled laugh.

Wu Wen wondered if she should also buy a copy for fun, maybe it would be useful in solving the case.

"By the way, where did Tai Mingming go? Lazy with that rumored sick newcomer during the critical period?"

"It looks like it's in Heijie. He probably has a lot of food in that restaurant."

……

Yu Lu quickly returned from his dull state to a smile on his face, and he wanted to chat with Nie Zheng as before: "Hey team Nie, why did you bring me back to your home so suddenly before? "

Nie Zheng recalled for a moment: "It was a temporary idea."

Yu Lu scratched his head, and accidentally stepped into a puddle of water: "Normally, no one would bring home a bastard of unknown origin..." He shook the water on his feet, and his knees were a little wet.

Nie Zheng held his chin, trying to find a reason for himself other than his attractive smile and looking a little pitiful: "I think you look familiar, and you don't look like someone who should stay in the dark street."

Yu Lu froze for a moment, closed his eyes and smiled: "Yes, this reason is quite ridiculous."

He remembered that three months ago, when Nie Zheng was stabbed in the black street, he really saved him and threw him to Qiao Xiaozhi's clinic.

But this is not what Nie Zheng said was familiar. He was almost out of breath at that moment, so how could he tell who saved him.

Nie Zheng stared at Yu Lu for a long time again, thinking that he was really pretty when he smiled: "There is a person who helped me before who looks a bit like you."

Yu Lu: ... You and I had no destiny, it was an unknown person who created the destiny, thank you, thank you.

They called a taxi, the road was smooth, and they returned home in less than half an hour.

Glancing at the time, it was past eleven o'clock.

Yu Lu went to the bathroom first, and after taking a cold shower for more than half an hour, he finally calmed down a little. He took two deep breaths, and when he came out, he heard Nie Zheng talking on the speakerphone in the study.

"Captain Nie, the murder weapon was found at the scene." It was a girl's voice who called, and Yu Lu recalled that it should be that Wu Wen.

Nie Zheng's voice sounded very serious: "Knife?"

Wu Wen confirmed his guess, and added: "It is speculated at the scene that this knife was originally placed at the door of the wooden house, and there is still blood on it. Now it is sent for testing."

"Hurry up, release it as soon as possible, and pair it with the latest case first." The mouse in Nie Zheng's hand is reviewing all the information of the deceased again.

"Yes, the results should be available in three or four days." Wu Wen hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Yu Lu leaned against the door frame and heard it clearly. He prayed that the blood on the murder weapon would match Shen Yu's, but the only thing he wanted to do now was to greet the murderer's ancestors.

From what he saw in Nie Zheng's seriousness about his work, he felt that being a policeman was not easy.Perhaps for Nie Zheng, this is indeed the responsibility.

Nie Zheng always didn't like to turn on the light in the study, and Yu Lu always saw him staying there in the dark, only his upright facial features were brightly illuminated by the computer screen.

"Captain Nie, staying up late hurts your health, so go to bed after work." He knocked on the door twice, and after speaking, seeing Nie Zheng nodded, he went into the room and lay down.

He recalled that every day he seemed to see Nie Zheng going to bed very late. He opened the search engine, picked an article about the dangers of staying up late, and clicked in. There was a particularly eye-catching line: Staying up late often can lead to hair loss.

Yu Lu blinked his eyes twice, flipped them casually, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

It didn't take long for him to fall asleep. He wasn't the kind of person who would really be restless all night because of his worries. After all these years, if he was really the kind of person who brooded over everything, he would probably have suffered from depression early.

He dreamed that Nie Zheng was rubbing his head expressionlessly with the reflection of light on his head, but he was awakened the next morning.

So Nie Zheng heard this sentence while having breakfast: "Nie team, I see that hair restorer is quite cheap online, why don't you buy two bottles to keep?"

When Nie Zheng stayed in the office, he glanced at his mobile phone. It was full of articles from Yu Lu's official account about the dangers of staying up late: Yu Lu, do you really care about staying up late...

Yu Lu just piled a handful of sand on his head to make himself a sand sculpture and played with Team Nie for a week, which made Nie Zheng seriously consider whether to stay up late.

The case has not progressed because the murderer has stopped working, but because it is really impossible to predict whether it will haunt or not, the number of police officers squatting in various unmonitored alleys has increased again.

At the same time, the test reports of the knife and the corpse came out one after the other. When Yu Lu found out about it, he silently swallowed back the spit out blood:

The dna on the knife belonged to the black street gangster and the white-collar worker; the body proved to be Shen Yu's.

Not only that, but even more nonsense, the knife was miraculously stained with fingerprints—Shen Yu's.

So much so that the police had to include Shen Yu in the list of serial murder suspects for investigation.

Yu Lu: It is impossible to face life with a smile.

He put his hand on the middle of the crowd, pressed it hard, and then told himself: Child, this is not a dream, you are awake.