Nie Zheng listened to the sound of trickling water not far away, but didn't think much about it. He regarded it as background music. Looking at the search area on the screen in front of him, he entered keywords:

In a serial murder case, the chest cavity was cut open.

He actually didn't think he could find any useful information, but he just wanted to relax before officially sorting out the relationship between the victims.

The sound of water in the bathroom gradually became quieter, and finally disappeared without a trace. Nie Zheng was a little sleepy, and pressed the search button in a daze, and the screen froze.

Nie Zheng thought to himself that he had to change to a more reliable computer. A small circle at the cursor made him upset, scratched his hair, and almost smashed the keyboard.

At this time, Yu Lu just came out of the shower with a towel hanging on, and rubbed a piece of Nie Zheng's white shirt, the muscles inside were faintly visible.

Seeing that Nie Zheng was still busy, he went to the living room without saying a word.

Nie Zheng noticed him, but because he didn't pay much attention to the matter at hand, seeing that the door of the study room was ajar, he didn't want to close it.

The broken computer finally jumped out of the search results. Nie Zheng looked quickly, and just for a moment, he saw something weird—"The murderer of the serial murder three years ago was arrested, and his real identity is...".

Such a title is displayed in a small corner, and it disappears in three or four seconds. Nie Zheng feels a little strange. He almost just joined the serious crime team three years ago, and he has never heard of any major cases.

He didn't have time to open the ppt to sort it out. He made a phone call to his colleague directly: "Lao Jiang, was there any big case three years ago?" No nonsense, just expressing his heart.

The person who answered the phone was Jiang Jiu, who was the subordinate who informed Nie Zheng that the murderer was coming back. He had been in office for quite a long time, and Jiang Jiu had been working under him since Nie Zheng took office.

Because the new deceased was also very busy, Jiang Jiu sat in front of the computer while soaking his feet and eating instant noodles. He was mainly responsible for collecting information about the deceased and the surrounding network.

"Huh?" Jiang Jiu's complexion was very bad, and it wasn't the first day he stayed up all night, "Why are you asking this when you call late at night?" Having said that, he still picked up the mouse and started to check.

The difference between him and Nie Zheng can only be found on the Internet, and there are more and more secret things that can be touched, and soon all the cases from three years ago were found out.

Nie Zheng didn't say anything, just waited for him to find it, and scrolled down the mouse wheel absently, but he didn't see the report about the "murder case three years ago" again.

Most of the other messages were not of much use. Just listening to the person on the other side of the phone who kept typing on the keyboard, Nie Zheng felt that he was about to fall asleep.

"No, even if it is a murder case, there is no serial murder like this," Jiang Jiu confirmed again after speaking, making sure that his report was correct, "Why don't you just take care of the case in front of you?"

In Jiang Jiu's impression, although Nie Zheng is quite an asshole, he still won't do things that are not related to the case at hand.

"I just saw a piece of news saying that the person who killed someone three years ago was arrested..." Nie Zheng recalled for a while, thinking that his memory should not be that bad. .

"You can't write what the media is hyping up now, just get used to it," Jiang Jiu sighed, "Okay, you can do your work quietly, and the information of the new deceased will be sent to you immediately." Hitting the enter button in his hand, he saw the successfully sent typeface.

"But..." Nie Zheng was a little persistent for some reason, as if it was his sixth sense as a policeman, which made him always feel that this matter was strange.

At this time, Yu Lu just came out of the bathroom, the wet water on the tip of his hair splashed on the ground, and a towel was hung around his neck.

Police officer Jiang Jiu, who was talking to Nie Zheng, seemed a little impatient and wanted to sleep: "Okay, okay, I'll go back and ask someone. If you are arrested, there should be a record. Team Nie, I think you used to be nosy He has a good personality, and it is better to correct it.”

Nie Zheng didn't speak, and hung up the phone quietly.

He wanted to get himself up slowly from the bright light of the screen, propping up the table, shaking his drowsy head, and coming to the bright and bright living room, looking at the back of Yu Lun who was sitting on the sofa in front of him, a thought popped up in his mind. Two words: gossip.

"How is it?" He stretched his neck and approached Yu Lun from behind, the slippers on his feet snapping.

"Ah, Team Nie, are you done?" Yu Lu smiled and took his eyes away from the phone screen, turned to the back, and was looking at the pair of thoroughly black eyes. I don't know if it was a physiological reaction, but the pupils flickered unnaturally. shrink.

Nie Zheng was stunned for a moment, first he explained that he had to continue his work later, and then looked at the baggy shirt on Yu Lu...

The steam in the bathroom earlier made the clothes a little damp, and because Yulu’s body was too big to wear, it definitely didn’t fit, but the magic lies in the muscles in Yulu’s abdomen. stand out.

Nie Zheng stared at it for quite a long time: "It doesn't fit, what size do you wear, I'll buy some for you tomorrow." He also knew that his figure didn't match Yu Lu's fundamentally.

Yu Lu's stature is actually not short, he is even considered tall, but unfortunately he is a bit far behind Nie Zheng.

"No need, I'll leave tomorrow," Yu Lu's tone was still lively, because he just got out of the bath, with a panting voice, "Don't worry about it~" He pretended to be a sensible and good boy.

In fact, Yu Lu also wanted to stay a little bit, thinking how to say it would be better than sleeping in the open, but it's better not to bother him for so long.Although Yu Lu felt that he was not a shameless person, he still had to understand this bit of etiquette.

Nie Zheng looked at him, but didn't see the strength in his heart.Thinking back to what Jiang Jiu said "don't care about your own business", looking at Yu Lu, he felt that he couldn't bear to ignore this nosy kid.

"You have no place to go, so stay here with me." Nie Zheng thought for a while, looked at the storage room next to the living room, and felt that it should be able to live in after tidying up.

Yu Lu thought for a while that he was almost like this at the moment, and if he tried to evade him, there would be nowhere to go for a while, so he simply agreed: "Then I'd rather be respectful than obey, thank you Team Nie!" He saluted Not only the police, even ordinary people would find it awkward when they saw it.

Seeing that posture, Nie Zheng felt uncomfortable, and pressed his hand down again: "Don't respect me, I'll teach you when I finish my work." He covered his face, and felt that his mood had improved a little from his impatience.

The hand that Nie Zheng touched this time was a little warm, maybe it was because he had just washed it in hot water.

"Of order~!" Yu Lu finally stopped saluting, thinking to change it to something else, and threw a bright smile at Nie Zheng.

Nie Zheng was taken aback, and went straight back to the study. Just as he was about to close the door, he suddenly remembered something and glanced at Yu Lu: "Three years ago...do you know what happened?"

For a long time, I saw a subtle expression on Yu Lu's face.Yu Lu knew that what Nie Zheng said should be different from what he thought, but the word "three years ago" really made him think too much.

Nie Zheng realized that he had made a mistake, and immediately added a sentence: "Just ask, I just happened to encounter something, just don't know." He didn't expect to know anything useful from a homeless little guy of.

Originally, I thought that maybe there would be some gossip only in the black street, but the current situation was expected.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry three years ago... I really don't know anything, and there shouldn't be anything serious in Heijie." Yu Lu half-closed his eyes and smiled, feeling a little helpless when he spoke.

He felt that he was really pretending to be a normal person, obviously his heart was going to be overwhelmed, and he wished that he could have the title of "Graduate from Central Drama Kindergarten" on his head.

"Well, it's okay," Nie Zheng felt a little sorry for asking such a confusing question suddenly, "Go to sleep, you have seen my room before." After saying that, he waved his hand and went back to the study. I locked myself inside, and told myself with my thoughts that I must not have the idea of ​​still wanting to breathe.

Seeing him leaving, Yu Lu raised his jaw and looked at the situation with blinking eyes. Seeing that Nie Zheng couldn't come out, he quickly picked up his phone. He didn't use the system default wallpaper like Nie Zheng, but——

full black.

There was no reason, he felt that being pleasing to the eye was also in line with his identity, but it was somewhat contrary to his active personality.

Opening the communication software, it was a person who was noted as "George".

The last chat between Yu Lu and this person was not long ago, and there was not much other content, only the sentence "Please" was particularly conspicuous. As for the reason, it was set off by the other party's endless swear words below.

He is in a good mood today, and he plans to play with this person.

Listening to the sound of keyboards in the study, he sat quietly on the sofa and typed rapidly on his mobile phone.

Yu Lu: I found a new place to live.

That George wrote back soon: Hehe, finally stopped eating and drinking at my house?

Yu Lu: I changed to another company, the one that provides accommodation.

George's hands trembled a little while typing: "WPC, who dares to ask you."

Yu Lu chuckled and raised the corners of his mouth. It was quite charming, but no one would see it. After all, this is someone else's house, so there is no need to worry about any behavior being caught by surveillance cameras.

Yu Lu: You typed the dirty words wrong.

George: tm wants you to take care of it, I am touched.

George: Seriously, whose family are you in?

Yu Lu didn't intend to keep this suspenseful suspense anymore: the police.

George: Don't tease me.

Yu Lu: Do you think I'm someone who teases you with my personal safety?

After Yu Lu sent this message, he put down his phone, closed his eyes and lay down for a while, only to find that the "George" on the phone hadn't heard back.

He could guess the general reason, and even wanted to laugh a little, the corners of his mouth raised again uncontrollably.

He didn't know if he was showing off or something else, but this kind of surprise across the screen really made people feel happy.

While waiting, Yu Lu heard a roar in the study, and knew that it was Nie Zheng who wanted to complain about that damned serial murderer again.

Yu Lu feels that the police are also working hard, and they cannot be tolerant of half-death in the face of murderers.

After waiting for about a quarter of an hour, adhering to the virtue of not ending the conversation, he fell asleep without falling into bed, quietly waiting for the person on the phone to reply with a pleasant message.

The phone rang several times in a row, and Yu Lu was almost frightened, so he clicked in and took a look...

"Three Techniques for Opening Doors and Locks".

"10 Minute Room Escape Guide".

The last one is the weirdest: "How to pass the interrogation".

When Yu Lu saw these three messages, he was stunned from the inside out.

Yu Lu: ...

Yu Lu: I'm staying overnight and not looking for death, why don't you calm down, what kind of confidence makes you think that I'm so dangerous staying here?

George probably just wanted to continue looking for relevant unreliable articles, but he had no choice but to withdraw to the chat interface with Yu Lu: I am calm, you have a lot of petty and dirty work, do you want to go in and stay for a few years? ? ?

Yu Lu especially wanted to say: "The three question marks fully express this Mr. George's over-excited, vivid image..." Of course he still didn't post this.

He talked to George a few more times, sighed how good this police officer was, and couldn't help but show off his "honorable deeds" for being in this situation.

Add another sentence: I think I can escape, and Mr. Police Officer doesn't seem to intend to pursue this.

Dear Mr. George gave him an ellipsis to refresh the screen.

At this time, Nie Zheng just opened the door and came out, and saw Yu Lu holding a mobile phone in his hand: "Do you have a mobile phone?"

Feeling embarrassed, Yu Lu nodded and said nothing, and suppressed the expression that just laughed at George.

"After I finish my work, exchange phone numbers and contact information with me, so we can contact you later." Nie Zheng quickly made a cup of coffee.

"Okay." Yu Lu was in a good mood, turned around and sent a message to show that he was about to be added to the police's friend list and address book, and he was in a good mood.

George responded: As long as you are happy, you are happy.

Nie Zheng had already closed the door and entered, but he didn't know that he was about to become the second person in Yu Lu's friend list.

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