Bandit Shi Xianyu

With the help of his friend Terio, he found a policeman named Ansel here for them, and told them that they could go directly to him in the afternoon. Terio left a phone number before closing the line and going to work.

Hou Qi'an put down the phone, nodded to the rest of the people, and everyone relaxed.

Lu Mingyue, who was brought back last night, has shown a lack of interest since she came back, like a withered plant, huddled in a corner alone.Seeing him like this, Fei Zuohua clicked his tongue irritably, and simply ignored him.

"Who's going?" He asked Shi Yuanchen.

Before Shi Yuanchen answered, Kong Ping lowered his head and took another sip of water. His face was pale: "I won't go, I have a headache."

Hou Qi'an then said, "Then I'll stay."

In the end, because Shi Yuanchen wanted to contact the school, Fei Zuohua went to the police station alone.

The police station is on st9, across a commercial street. Fei Zuohua passed through the noisy crowd and arrived at this neighborhood with more trees than people.

The trees on the street are short and thick, and the green is almost greasy. Spots of sunlight can splash heat on the ground. The street is very wide and very clean. There are only buildings on one side, which are several government offices, so it looks It's not too noisy, and there are sparse iron bars erected. The people who come and go seem to have a strong purpose and are very formally dressed, but occasionally people with heavy headphones and skateboards pass by the road.

After Fei Zuohua walked a few steps, he saw the man standing at the gate of the police station.

In fact, he first judged that it was a policeman, and then judged that there was a police station behind him.

The man stood straight and looked at the garden across the street, with his hands behind his back, a blue shirt, a badge on the upper arm, a black jacket, no coat, no hat, he was a very serious looking man.Asian, tall and broad-shouldered, occasionally gives way to passers-by, nods kindly to them, narrows his eyes and smiles, and then looks in the opposite direction again.

Fei Zuohua walked over and asked tentatively beside him, "Ansel?"

The man turned his head when he heard it, looked at him and smiled, and stretched out his broad hands: "Ansel Arliott, I've heard of you, Mr. Fei."

Fei Zuohua shook hands with him, wondering what he had been looking at: "Is there anything across the street?"

Ansel shook his head: "A bird fell on the statue."

Fei Zuohua also looked over, and saw a green bird on the sculpture of a man reading a book, Ansel just looked at this for a long time.

He was a little confused: "What does this mean?"

Ansel smiled: "Ah no, it doesn't usually fall, I guess it will rain today."

Fei Zuohua glanced at it again, he didn't know how to answer it, so he smiled.

Ansel added: "I've heard all the things. Telio said that although he can't confirm whether the person you are looking for is the murderer, but they took pictures of the license plate number when they left the country. If they didn't change cars on the way If so, you can check it on our surveillance.”

"Is that okay? Thank you very much."

Ansel smiled: "No. The problem is that there may not be enough manpower, and the surveillance tape cannot be taken away from the police station, so if you don't mind, I hope your companions can watch it together. By the way, you may need to provide it Documents, let’s contact the consulate.”

Fei Zuohua nodded: "Okay. When will it start?"

"Well, generally speaking, we have to wait for the procedures to be completed." He glanced at Fei Zuohua, who was frowning immediately, "But I have been looking for it since I received the call. According to the time, I started looking for it two months ago. , I’ve only watched it for five days.”

Fei Zuohua was a little embarrassed: "Thanks for your hard work."

Ansel waved his hand nonchalantly, and pointed to the police station behind: "Do you want to come in and take a look? The place where I work, although the procedure has not been completed, but I think it won't affect too much if we only watch the surveillance." He Immediately laughed, "But you can't interfere."

Fei Zuohua nodded: "I promise."

Ansel put on the police cap under his arm: "Please."

Fei Zuohua walked in with him.

Ansel is tall and big. He greets the people who pass by. Everyone seems to be very enthusiastic about him. It can be seen that he is very popular. His smile is very warm, his eyes are big and the corners of his eyes are drooping, he looks very innocent, his teeth are white, and his smile is very flattering Like, if it weren't for his black hair, he would be like a golden retriever.

After entering the elevator, Fei Zuohua finally relaxed when there were only the two of them left. Greeting hello to so many people was too new and too difficult for him.

"You are very popular." Fei Zuohua unfastened the first button of his clothes.

Ansel scratched his hair embarrassingly, and smiled: "I have only been here for three months, and I am still a newcomer."

The elevator stopped on the fifth floor, and the stuffy feeling became stronger.

Ansel helped him hold down the edge of the elevator: "The fourth floor and here are surveillance rooms, but this one is older. In fact, most of the town's surveillance systems were installed four or five years ago, after the new mayor came. Listen Did you mention him? It's amazing . . . this way."

Fei Zuohua followed: "No."

Ansel walked towards the end of the corridor: "He also specially approved this matter."

The room they were going to was 509, which was a smaller room than other monitoring rooms, Ansel explained to him: "I rented out the videotape I want to watch, and this is a room specially used for viewing. "

Fei Zuohua nodded in understanding, and followed him in.

The room is no more than forty square meters, or even less than that. There are nine monitors on the front, numbered video tapes stacked on the left, and a creaking, lighted cassette player on the right. There are four or five swivel chairs in front, and the TV screen Stop, dated in upper right corner, two months ago.

Ansel put down his police cap: "It's probably like this, let's forget about today, you are welcome to come over tomorrow."

Fei Zuohua looked around, nodded, and stretched out his hand again: "Thank you."

Ansel smiled: "No. By the way, there is one more thing, I have an idea, maybe it can help."

"what?"

"Our mayor's prestige is very high, and many people rely on him. I heard that the person you are looking for lives in the villa area. The mayor of the villa area here is very familiar with him. He has many friends. Maybe you can send their photos Show him, maybe he can help."

Fei Zuohua's eyes lit up: "Is it possible? How can we find him?"

"Come on, I'm in charge of following up a security job in the bureau this week, just ask when you email him."

Fei Zuohua didn't know how to express his gratitude, so he stretched out his hand again: "Thank you."

Maybe it was because his words were too sincere and his eyes were too enthusiastic. Ansel lowered his head in embarrassment, his face was a little red. Although they were about the same age, Fei Zuohua felt that Ansel looked like a child no matter what.

***

After taking the medicine, Kong Ping went back to her room to sleep, and Hou Qi'an also passed by. After a while, probably because he was no longer needed there, he returned to this room. After all, she was still worried about Lu Mingyue and Shi Yuan. Dust was left alone.

When he came, Tian Shi Yuanchen was cooking, and the hotel was relatively simple, but Shi Yuanchen didn't care, he could show his cooking skills in this kind of place, beat the eggs delicately, and put some salt in it.

When Hou Qi'an entered the door, he first took a look at Lu Mingyue. The latter was slumped on the sofa watching TV with a dull expression, not like watching a program, but just in a daze.

Hou Qi'an walked towards the kitchen and opened the curtains when passing the balcony, only to find that it was dark outside.

He passed a bowl to Shi Yuanchen by the way: "It's getting dark."

Shi Yuanchen looked up: "Yes."

"Isn't Fei Zuohua coming back?"

"He said that he went to eat with the police, and the policeman helped a lot."

"Really." Hou Qi'an leaned against the table, "What are you doing?"

"Beef brisket rice." Shi Yuanchen smiled, "But the beef brisket is not enough, so let's make do with some eggs."

Hou Qi'an smiled, turned his head to look at Lu Mingyue, and lowered his voice: "What's wrong with him?"

Shi Yuanchen also glanced along: "Broken love."

Hou Qi'an frowned: "Baishi?"

Shi Yuanchen nodded, and found that Hou Qi'an's face was still ugly: "What's wrong?"

Hou Qi'an asked seriously: "Is Baishi gay?"

Shi Yuanchen put down the bowl and propped his arms on the stove: "I think it is."

"Then..." Hou Qi'an folded his arms, "He and Pei Cangyu?"

"I think this journey should be..."

He didn't finish the rest of the sentence, Hou Qi'an's eyes turned away, his brows were tightened, Shi Yuanchen looked at him: "It's better to go to the balcony if you smoke."

Hou Qi'an glanced at him, pressed his tongue against his cheek, turned and left.

Shi Yuanchen continued to mix his meal, envious of the young man by the way.

After he put the rice in the pot to steam, he also walked out, and came to the side of Hou Qi'an on the small balcony.

Hou Qi'an lay on the railing and looked at the lights in the distance, the flickering smoke in his mouth reflected his face, his brows were still frowning, and the greenness on his face faded more and more.

"I've always thought you should be the most acquainted of you." Shi Yuanchen leaned against the railing, not wanting his hair to be blown by the wind.

Hou Qi'an turned to look at him: "I think it might be an airplane, he is more capable of doing things."

Shi Yuanchen smiled: "You and Kong Ping's reaction is very similar, have you never thought that Pei Cangyu is gay?"

"Pei Cangyu is not gay." Hou Qi'an quickly refuted him.

Shi Yuanchen sighed: "Do you think Baishi simply kidnapped him?"

"Yes." Hou Qi'an replied quickly.

"What are you planning? What can Pei Cangyu give Baishi, what does Baishi extort? Money?"

Hochian almost bit his cigarette, but didn't speak.

Shi Yuanchen softened his tone: "Do you hate Baishi?"

Hou Qi'an didn't speak.

"Why did you break up with Pei Cangyu in the first place?"

"It's just a childish thing when I was a child. Why don't you break up with each other." Hou Qi'an flicked his cigarette irritably, "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Shi Yuanchen looked at his rare agitation, and his tone was still soft: "If you say that, then it has nothing to do with me, and Pei Cangyu didn't specifically ask me to come."

Hou Qi'an was stunned for a moment, feeling that he had said too much, so he pursed his lips.

After hesitating for a while, he said, "Because of Baishi."

"why?"

"He's too fake, he does one thing to the face and the other to the other." Hou Qi'an extinguished the cigarette, almost giving up on himself to speak ill of others, "You haven't seen him with Pei Cangyu, he's so fidgety, he He is the kind of person who you know must be a troublesome person just by looking at him, he is small-minded and sensitive, and I can't see any advantages in him."

It can be seen that Qi An never said these words before, and he lowered his head after speaking.

Shi Yuanchen patted him on the shoulder: "Is there any smoke?"

Hou Qi'an froze for a moment, and handed him the cigarette case.

"I always feel that things are not that simple." Shi Yuanchen took one and waited for Qi'an to help light it, "Pei Cangyu often went to the school doctor's office to buy things for a while, that is, the time before Baishi left, you know? "

Hou Qi'an shook his head.

"Ointment for wounds. In your recollection, did he get hurt a lot at that time?"

Hou Qi'an shook his head quickly.

Shi Yuanchen stopped talking, he didn't say what kind of medicine it was.

Hou Qi'an also took out a cigarette with himself, pinched it in his hand and rubbed it, and finally hung it behind his ear, with his arm on the railing.

Shi Yuanchen came back from his own thoughts, and turned to look at Qi An again: "Why did you come to help?"

Hou Qi'an lowered his head to look at the lights under his feet, and said in a muffled voice, "Friend."

"Yes." Shi Yuanchen took a breath.

He turned around, the wind was much weaker, and hit his face softly, unable to blow his hair, he squinted his eyes behind the lens, looking at the small town.

"I saw him once later."

Shi Yuanchen turned his head to look at Hou Qi'an, but Hou Qi'an still lowered his head, his voice was not loud, but very clear.

"I'm going to deliver something to relatives." Hou Qi'an kicked the leaves that fell on the ground with his toes, which seemed very childish.

"It snowed that day. It was New Year's Day."

"I took the No. [-] bus, sat at the intersection, and then walked over. Their community is old, but it is crowded with cars. I guess they came back from other places. So that road is narrower. In fact, I take that road. Many times, relatives are not very familiar, and I go to his house a lot. The road to his house is like a maze, but I can walk out with my eyes closed.

I saw him when I was about to walk to the gate of the community. He didn't know where he came back from.He was really skinny back then, and I couldn't even recognize him from behind, but his scarf was the same one, shit yellow, so ugly.He didn't wear a hat, and his hair was shaved very short. He seemed a little red, but his ears were also red from the cold, and I couldn't tell the difference.

He is so thin. He is hunchbacked, or he may not be hunchbacked, but he is wearing a thin jacket, so he is shrunk, and his back shoulders are so bulging. I think it is because of his bones on both sides.

He walks like a cripple, walking very slowly, and has no energy at all. Damn, I can't recognize him at all, if he didn't change his scarf.

There is a wound on the hand, the right hand.

He always fights with his right hand, so it's no wonder he didn't get hurt.

The bandages hung so long that they almost reached the feet.Speaking of this, when we used to go to the infirmary, Ya would follow other people's bandages and wrap up my own wounds so hard that I was almost mummified.

But it was not that day. There was blood on his bandage, and one bandage was drooping. When he walked away, the thing shook, and it was especially red in the snow.

He's like a dog you know.I didn't look at his face, but it wasn't easy to see where to go.

I stopped at that time and didn't walk. No matter how slow I walked, compared to him who was actually moving, I was faster than him. "

Hou Qi settled down.

"As soon as I saw it, I knew there was another fight." Hou Qi'an unconsciously pressed his hand.

"I didn't leave, I didn't move. I didn't know where he was going. I saw him pass the gate of their community and keep going.

I thought, I should go and say hello to him.

Such a cold day, such a big study.Everyone is going to go home and gather for a table later, how could he not go home.Then I remembered that his grandma died.

But I didn't think about it that much at the time, I was just thinking about whether to go and say hello.

What I think is, if he turns his head and sees me now, no matter what he means, pretending to know me or not, I will go to say hello to him and let him go to my house for dinner. He has met my parents and we are very familiar ,no problem.

If he doesn't turn his head, then I won't go over.

Because to be honest, I'm still a little pissed off about the breakup. "

Hou Qi'an tilted his head, and said as if explaining: "I was in the first year of high school."

"I just stood there and he walked so slowly my feet were numb from the cold. He didn't even turn his head.

But I saw that he was going to the convenience store and had to make a turn. If I wanted to turn, he would probably turn back, so I'll wait a little longer.

As a result, he went in and didn't turn his head.

That doesn't make much sense either.I went to deliver something.

When I came out, I glanced at the convenience store, but I didn't see anyone else.

I turned to look at the light in his house, but it was not on.

I don't know where I went. "Hou Qi'an took the cigarette from behind his ear, "It's snowing so much, I don't know where he went. "

He lit himself a cigarette and said no more.

Shi Yuanchen finished smoking his own cigarette and threw it into the flower pot: "Do you regret it?"

"I still think about it until now." Hou Qi'an frowned, "Why can I be so cruel? As a person, even if I see a stray dog ​​on the street, I will pick it up. I have picked up two stray dogs, but even I didn't even ask how he was doing."

He turned to look at Shi Yuanchen: "I don't understand why I did that at that time. You are a psychiatrist, why didn't I ask him?"

Shi Yuanchen didn't speak, nor did he correct Hou Qi'an that he is not a psychiatrist.

"Pei Cangyu has fought many fights for me," Hou Qi'an gestured, "I used to be very short, and I was the shortest before Baishi came."

Shi Yuanchen smiled, but Hou Qi'an didn't smile: "Pei Cangyu..."

He didn't go on, as if he didn't know what to say.

Shi Yuanchen looked at him calmly, while Hou Qi'an's fingers trembling, his expression serious.

"Baishi can't. It can't be Baishi. Pei Cangyu has worked too hard, and Baishi has to stay away from him."

Shi Yuanchen turned his face away. Hou Qi'an is a person with strong principles and a strong sense of justice. From a purely human point of view, he doesn't want people like Baishi to approach Pei Cangyu, let alone Pei Cangyu as his friend.

There was a knock at the door, they turned around and saw Fei Zuohua coming back.

Fei Zuohua threw the key on the table, looking very relaxed: "What did you do, it smells like mush."

×××

"Don't be nervous." Ansel looked at Fei Zuohua.

Fei Zuohua changed his foot to act as the center: "I'm not nervous, it's my legs that are numb."

Ansel laughed in astonishment, and his face was a little red again, as soon as he felt embarrassed.

Shi Yuanchen pushed down his glasses and looked at the monitor in front of him. Hou Qi'an leaned against the wall with his arms folded expressionlessly, and he asked Fei Zuohua: "Let Kong Ping stay alone with Lu Mingyue no problem?"

Fei Zuohua looked at him: "It's okay, Lu Mingyue won't want to run away, he has nowhere to go, Kong Ping believes him when he sees it, people are needed here."

Ansel looked at his watch: "It's almost here."

The mayor's actions were very efficient. He agreed to come here, and even saved them the trouble of going to the administrative hall to find him. Anyway, he had to come to the police station and stopped by this floor.

While talking, he heard the voice of people talking outside, getting closer and closer, Ansel visibly became nervous—after all, he was his boss, but Fei Zuohua also became a little nervous.

After a few steps, the door was pushed open, and a tall, white-haired man came from behind. He had a young face and was handsome. He shook hands with everyone present. When Fei Zuohua shook hands with him, he noticed that his hand He is very strong, and he is a very spiritual person.

Profess is also a person who smiles a lot, but compared with Ansel's innocent sunny smile, it has a very different meaning, and it is a manifestation of affinity, which the few people present do not hate.

After a brief exchange of greetings, Profess asked them to show the photos.

Fei Zuohua handed it to him: "Excuse me."

"How could it be?" Prophes continued, "You have traveled so many places to look for it, I just help a little."

He lowered his head and looked at the photo.

Those were extremely clear photos of two Baishi and two photos of Pei Cangyu.

No one spoke for a while, and the room was very quiet.

Fei Zuohua felt a strange tension, he looked at Profesus: "Have you seen it?"

Profess looked again, raised his head, and smiled.

"Sorry, no."