The slaughter of the bones [criminal investigation]

The most congested period of time has passed, and the road is still smooth, so it didn't take too much time.

In front of him was the entrance of Heijie, and when Yu Lu got down with an umbrella, he saw a familiar white private car and greeted him with a smile.

Nie Zheng also just arrived, parked the car in a place that barely counted as a parking space, got halfway out of the driver's seat, nodded slightly, found the umbrella that was put aside and propped it up.

He moved his hand that was holding the steering wheel. He hadn't driven it much in the past few months, so he was somewhat rusty.

After looking around for a few times, after confirming that there was no suspicious person, he walked to Yu Lun's side.

Yu Lun stared at him for a while, and smiled a little forcedly with his lips pursed: "Let's go?" It meant going to Qiao Xiaozhi's clinic.

Nie Zheng exhaled slowly, and said yes, looking in the direction of travel, the billowing smoke had almost disappeared, leaving only the dark clouds in the sky, and the rain that didn't seem to stop at all.

Rain is really troublesome. Not only will the clues be diluted, but it is also inconvenient to act. The sight that is covered by tulle will give the chased person enough chances to escape.

The two walked at a neither fast nor slow speed, because they had to pay attention to the roads on both sides at all times, and Nie Zheng couldn't be seen by Lin Biao for the time being—because in Lin Biao's perception, Nie Zheng should have been buried in the unfinished building It's on fire.

Nie Zheng glanced at the wound on his left shoulder, which was still bleeding, took a few napkins and held it down, barely letting the blood drip on the ground, but it still hurt every time he moved.

He twitched his arm a few times, looking at the place where the scissors had stabbed him, it was very deep, if Lin Zhuo really stabbed right, maybe he would really die.

It was thanks to the fire caused by the falling lighter that blurred his vision, which made Lin Zhuo mistakenly think that he was stabbing, so he escaped with peace of mind.

Nie Zheng couldn't run as fast as him, so he didn't catch up. By the time he ran out with his mouth and nose in a daze, the bastard had already disappeared.

He blinked his eyes twice to recover, and looked at Yu Lu who was walking not too close to him. He had just pretended to be quite good, and Yu Lu should not have noticed the injury on his shoulder.

Taking a deep breath, seeing that the clinic was close at hand, Yu Lun stopped in front of him, put his index finger in front of his mouth to signal not to make a sound, and tiptoed to go over.

The two didn't exchange a word, Nie Zheng nodded, changed to the back road and took a detour to hide.This scene always has an indescribable familiarity, which makes people feel unexpectedly comfortable.

Looking to the side, there was an inconspicuous motorcycle in a corner outside the clinic. It was unlocked and the instrument was on, indicating that the fuel was running low. Figured out where he had seen it before, shrugged slightly, turned his head and glanced at Nie Zheng, opened the door and walked into the clinic.

He pretended to be calm and put away the umbrella, threw the water on it into the corridor, tried his best to go downstairs without making any noise, looked at the open door of the consulting room at the bottom, stretched out his head to look around twice, and said softly: "Doctor Pig—"

There was no movement, and what responded to him was dead silence. He wasn't sure if someone was hiding in it, so he walked in quietly, surrounded the entire small room, and even rushed to the place where Qiao Xiaozhi barely lived at the back, but he didn't see a single figure.

Looking at the familiar table with the blood-stained surgical scissors on it, to be honest, if you just look at it from a distance, you may feel that it is no different from ordinary scissors.

He thought of the secret passage that Qiao Xiaozhi said was found by chance when he came here, and he took a look there. Sure enough, there was a small gap at the entrance of the secret passage, which was concealed. It should have been opened, but from this small passage It is not known who entered or exited.

Holding his breath, he drilled in. He searched every corner countless times, but he couldn't find anything that looked like a living thing.

"Doctor Qiao—" he called out again, his voice loud enough.

There was no response, and the entire space was dead silent.

He poked his head towards the exit of the secret passage again. There was no one, and it didn't look like anyone had come out.

When he returned to the consulting room, he sat down on the treatment bed tiredly, picked up one side of the bandage and kicked it into his pocket, froze in place and thought for a while, his head felt as uncomfortable as if it was about to burst.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he jumped out of bed and rushed out as if remembering something, climbed upstairs, picked up his umbrella and ran out, looking very eager, looking around.

Nie Zheng could see him in the distance, but he wasn't sure if it was appropriate to run out now, not to mention that the injury on his shoulder hadn't shown any signs of scabbing, so he could only worry on the sidelines.

Running out now, in case the murderer sees and disrupts his rhythm, it will definitely not be worth the loss.

Yu Lu locked his eyes on the motorcycle.Why is it so familiar? Isn't this the one that Tanweilou passed him by at that time?

He pondered for a while, Lin Zhuo might still be holding some kind of weapon, and if he was standing at the door, the owner of the motorcycle probably wouldn't come over.

He took out the scalpel in the sleeve of his coat, exposing one point, rubbed it on the wheel twice, pretended to be nonchalant and walked aside, and gave Nie Zheng a wink to keep him from coming out.

Watching his every move, Nie Zheng felt more and more that he was in a very awkward state, and could only wait, not showing himself in order to lure the murderer.

After thinking about it, if the murderer wants to stop here, he must eliminate all the direct insiders so far. If he thinks this way... Yu Lu now exposes himself in a position that everyone can see, which is like suicide Behavior.

With one hand in his pocket, Yu Lu walked forward with the umbrella in his hand. He didn't look back, but he listened very carefully to the sounds behind him: small footsteps, the sound of a click as if he was sitting on a motorcycle, the sound of the engine starting. the sound of……

He sneaked a glance out of the corner of his eye. It was a man wearing a helmet with a very familiar figure.

The motorcycle drove towards him, at a distance that could pass by him or even collide with him.

Yu Lu tapped the umbrella handle lightly with his fingers, counting the time with a clicking sound.

Ten seconds left.

Five seconds.

three seconds...

The moment he stopped knocking, he turned around, and a sharp scalpel grazed his neck, almost scratching it, and when he took a closer look, it was the driver.

He stretched his hand forward, grabbed the man's helmet and grabbed it off. He exhausted all his strength, and even made the helmet creak a few times as if it was about to shatter.

When the helmet fell to the ground, Lin Zhi's surprised expression suddenly appeared, and he and Yu Lu looked at each other unexpectedly.

For a moment, time seemed to have stood still, Yu Lu stared at him with firm eyes, and reached out to grab Lin Rong's neck and drag him out of the car.

But it was a pity that it didn't work out. Lin Xuan gritted his teeth, made a quick brake and made a turn to avoid it. Whether it was intentional or not, he bumped into Yu Lun and knocked him to the ground.

He also fell off the car, stood up quickly before Yu Lu could stand up, bowed in seconds, two tears fell on Lu, smirked, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Yu Lu was still alone in the circle, and his chest was hit, but fortunately, it was not too serious, at least his bones were fine, except for a few scratches.

He looked at the figure that had disappeared in the blink of an eye, and was a little dazed for a moment.

Is this really the bastard who set fire and murdered... Even he felt that he couldn't match it. The collapsed and aggrieved expression of the person in front of him just now made it impossible to imagine the bloody scene, which made him feel for a moment. What Nie Zheng said was not true.

It took Yu Lu a long time to recover from the feeling of surprise. He was sure that Lin Hao had no intention of turning back. He patted the ashes on his body and stood up. His wet hair fell to his forehead, and he had no time to go. take into account.

After picking up the umbrella at the side, he walked over to Nie Zheng.

"What's the matter?" Nie Zheng frowned, and asked in a concerned tone, trying not to put pressure on Yu Lu, his voice was very soft and gentle.

He slowly smoothed Yu Lu's hair with his hands, and the warm body temperature rested on Yu Lu's head for a few seconds.

"I didn't catch it, it's Lin Zhuo." Yu Lu lowered his head, looked a bit dazed, and took out a roll of bandages from his pocket, "Captain Nie, well, let me bandage you first."

This time it was Nie Zheng's turn to be surprised. He glanced at his shoulder, and then at Yu Lu who was grinning forcefully, "You found out a long time ago?"

Yu Lu nodded, he had been getting along for more than half a year at least, and the other party's emotions were completely seen in his eyes, how could he not be able to see this.

"How much do you underestimate me, Team Nie?" He teased, pulled out a bandage, and watched as Nie Zheng, who had just reacted, unbuttoned his shirt, revealing the injured side.

The looming muscles look fascinating, and there is something interesting in the rain. If the situation is not urgent now, Yu Lu would definitely blush to the point of dying.

He wrapped the gauze around his feet, recalling the past, now there is a feeling of role reversal, let alone a good feeling.

"It hurts...does it hurt?" He wasn't sure how strong his hand was.

Nie Zheng stared at his hand for a moment, blurted out the word "no pain", hesitated for a moment, and gently held his hand.

Yu Lu had just finished tying the knot at this time, and wanted to take his hand back but couldn't help it, so he raised his head and met Nie Zheng's eyes.

"Nie Nie Nie Nie team, what are you doing???" Yu Lu blushed completely to the neck.

"Your hands are shaking." Nie Zheng stared at him persistently, holding his hands tightly, Yu Lu's cold hands seemed to be infected and gradually warmed up.

The rain will not become smaller because of the ambiguity between the two, but it will be temporarily ignored by the two at that time. Yu Lu's brain has not recovered from Lin Zhi's "sorry" just now, and his slightly opened mouth trembles.

A kiss that is fleeting and seems to stay at the corner of Lu's mouth for a long time.

"It'll be fine." Nie Zheng took advantage of his inattention and clasped his fingers together, and the umbrella fell to the ground, wrapping his arms around his waist.

He did this every time, his movements were full of aggression, but he left enough time for Yu Lu to push away like a gentleman, like a process of applying for permission.

It took only two or three minutes from the beginning to the end, Yu Lu nodded, pulled up Nie Zheng's shirt, and put on his coat again: "Where are we going next?"

……

A person hiding in the dark leaned against the wall and dialed the phone: "Is it time to end it? You die or I die?"