Bandit Shi Xianyu

When Fei Zuohua, Hou Qi'an, and Ansel rushed to the community where Profesus lived that day, it had been sealed off and no one else could enter.

Ansel showed his police officer ID, and the policeman on duty nodded, but told him that the matter was of great importance, and if it wasn't from the investigation team, it was better not to go in and cause trouble.

Helpless, the three of them failed to go in. They waited outside the community until the early morning, and the police went back one after another, leaving behind the squad on duty.Ansel asked his superiors about the situation and offered to join the investigation team, but was rejected on the grounds that he was "a newcomer".

Ansel was a little dejected. It was the first time he mustered such great courage to apply for the military service, and he was thrown a bucket of cold water.

Fei Zuohua patted Ansel's shoulder, he had a deep understanding of this feeling: "Forget it, take your time."

Hou Qi'an got out of the car to buy two cups of coffee and a bottle of water for Ansel.

"Go back." Hou Qi'an watched the community gradually return to quietness. At least they didn't see traces related to Baishi in the vehicle that left the community just now. "Now can you be sure that Baishi lives here?"

Fei Zuohua nodded, but still not optimistic: "But we can't get in, the police won't let us interfere."

Hou Qi'an turned to look at the dozing policeman: "Ansel, you can't participate in the investigation, but can you know the progress of the investigation?"

When Ansel was called by him, he bounced and sat up straight: "It should be possible, I will try my best to find out."

Hou Qi'an looked at Fei Zuohua: "I can only hope here."

Fei Zuohua stared at the quiet street in the community: "I hope the police can catch Baishi."

***

However, the police have never been able to identify the killer.The latest development is that they are divided into different opinions on the cause of death.

"Heart paralysis?" Fei Zuohua asked while he was still chewing on the chicken nuggets.

On this day, Fei Zuohua, Shi Yuanchen, Hou Qi'an, Kong Ping, and Ansel, who came to tell them the news with great interest, huddled in Shi Yuanchen's room and ordered a spicy fried chicken takeaway. A large man in gloves huddled around a small table, drinking beer and eating chicken.

Hearing the news Ansel brought, Fei Zuohua felt strange.

Kong Ping reacted quickly: "If this is the case, then anyone could be the murderer, as long as they go upstairs in the middle of the party, right?"

Ansel nodded.

Fei Zuohua threw the chicken rack into the trash can: "That's not sure it's Baishi at all."

Shi Yuanchen glanced at him: "It may not necessarily be Baishi."

Fei Zuohua didn't answer him, and asked Ansel again: "What else do they think now?"

Ansel was about to reach out to get the chicken legs, but when he heard Fei Zuohua's question, he withdrew his outstretched hand first.

"One is the murder weapon, which is the knife stuck in the chest of the deceased. The team is investigating the source of the knife. This is an ordinary household knife, but some merchants can be identified by the batch number, and the results should be available soon."

Hou Qi'an asked, "What else?"

"There is also a fingerprint check in the room. At that time, the items around the deceased were taken away from the room, and after the scene was sealed off, the items in the house were taken intermittently for testing. For example, documents on the table, cups, pens, fingerprints on the bookcase, etc. The traceability of the fingerprints is progressing relatively smoothly, and if the fingerprints that can be accurately extracted overlap with those of the on-site personnel after comparison, we will ask the on-site personnel about the time and motive of their appearance in the room, and no suspicious points have been found for the time being." Ansel paused.

"What's wrong?" Shi Yuanchen asked.

"There are no comparison results for some fingerprints."

Kong Ping asked: "What is 'no comparison result'?"

Fei Zuohua explained to him: "There is no sample in the local fingerprint library." He turned to Ansel, "Does it mean that these people are from other places?"

Ansel nodded, then shook his head again: "You can't say that, even though some of the banquet lists are not locals, there are still some service staff, everyone. This is a big project, so the main thing to trace the source is first to know Do it in comparison."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone fell into silence, and they seemed to have their own concerns.

At this moment, the door rang, and Lu Mingyue pushed the door open and walked in. His face was stiff, and when he saw these five people, he cursed at first: "Fuck..." Then he smiled wryly, "I went wrong again. "

As he spoke, he wanted to close the door for them and leave.

Shi Yuanchen called him: "Mr. Lu, do you want fried chicken?"

Lu Mingyue didn't go in at all, stood at the door and shook his head, his expression was not very good, but he has been like this recently.

Ansel had never seen Lu Mingyue before, but at this angle Lu Mingyue held the door and blocked himself, so he had to raise his body to look over there, but he still saw nothing.Lu Mingyue lost interest, stretched out her hand and pulled the door again, stepped back by herself, as if she didn't want to communicate with other people, casually greeted them and left.Then there was the sound of the door opening and closing next door.

Ansel turned his head, very curious: "Who was it just now?"

"One of Baishi's subordinates before." Shi Yuanchen told him, "Now... there is nowhere to go."

Fei Zuohua didn't speak, even when Lu Mingyue came in just now, he didn't move at all.

He held the beer can in his hand, squeezed it, and drank it in one gulp, then interrupted Ansel's chat with the others.

He stared at Ansel: "If I can give you a fingerprint, can you compare it with the fingerprint that did not match at the scene?"

Everyone was taken aback, Shi Yuanchen realized: "Do you have Baishi's fingerprints?"

Fei Zuohua nodded: "I think there should be one in the bureau."

Hou Qi'an frowned: "Will your superior agree?"

Fei Zuohua didn't speak, his eyes became more determined.

"Otherwise, what should we do?" He crushed the beer can and threw it into the trash can. "How long will it be stuck?"

Ansel noticed that the atmosphere suddenly became tense, so he coughed and interjected, "I think it should be okay."

Fei Zuohua stood up quickly: "Okay, then I'll contact the bureau." He turned to Shi Yuanchen, "Professor Shi, please help me."

Shi Yuanchen nodded, stood up with him, and they walked towards the bedroom, looking for a more private space to make calls.

Kong Ping turned to look at Qi An: "Is there any drama?"

Hou Qi'an nodded: "Maybe it's this."

Ansel, out of his mind, finally puts his fried chicken in his mouth.

***

It took a lot of time to communicate with the bureau. On the surface, Fei Zuohua couldn't retrieve Baishi's fingerprints no matter what. The Bai family's lawyer would bite him to death, so he could only go smuggling.

He and Shi Yuanchen begged for everything they could, and sold the faces of the living and the dead, and finally waited for a permission. It wasn't even issued to him directly by the police station, but to the Baichen experiment by the police station. It was sent from the laboratory, and if the Bai family finds them in the future, it can also be said that Baichen did not do a good job of keeping the information confidential.

This idea came from Shi Yuanchen, and Fei Zuohua was very grateful for it.

When they handed in the fingerprint coefficient data, the police had already found the source of the knife. Although there were no fingerprints on the knife, the knife was purchased by Vanessa, the adoptive daughter of the mayor Profess, and the store still kept the surveillance records. cargo list.

Ansel took the information and asked, "Is it still necessary? It should be her."

Fei Zuohua had never even heard of the name Vanessa. He frowned and waved his hands: "Didn't it mean that she didn't have fingerprints? It's impossible to convict her just because she bought the murder weapon. The murder weapon might have been placed in the The room was used by the murderer."

Ansel thought about it too: "It's possible."

Fei Zuohua continued: "So you police won't stop the search just by relying on this, don't guess, you're too immature."

Ansel's face suddenly became aggrieved, and Fei Zuohua felt that he had said something wrong: "Of course, it will get better slowly."

He looked at Ansel again: "Then, I leave the fingerprint comparison to you."

Ansel nodded.

When he came back from the police station, Shi Yuanchen was trying to make soup in the kitchen, and there was a smell of chicken soup in the air.Lu Mingyue was paralyzed on the sofa in a daze, Kong Ping was playing games, and Hou Qi'an was smoking on the windowsill.

Fei Zuohua looked at his watch, it was six o'clock in the afternoon.

He walked over and kicked Lu Mingyue's outstretched foot. Lu Mingyue looked up at him, then retracted her foot to make way for him.

Fei Zuohua sat down next to him: "Why, you didn't play dragons and phoenixes today?"

Lu Mingyue tilted her head to look at him, she was very close, her head was almost on his shoulder: "No, I'm hungry." He pointed at Shi Yuanchen's back, "He cooks really well."

Fei Zuohua smiled, and Lu Mingyue stared at him: "Speaking of which, you used to be like this when you were in my bar. It would be nice if you could laugh once a month."

Fei Zuohua moved aside: "It has nothing to do with you."

Lu Mingyue turned her head, leaned on the back of the chair, shrunk down again, and stretched her legs longer: "Why bother, living so tired..."

Fei Zuohua didn't have the heart to be sad with him, so he stood up and walked towards the kitchen. Shi Yuanchen turned his head and looked at him when he heard the movement: "How is it?"

"Wait for the notice." Fei Zuohua said, "The result should be out soon."

Shi Yuanchen couldn't help laughing: "I'm talking about soup. How does it taste?"

Fei Zuohua smiled shyly, walked over and smelled it: "That's right, much better than me."

"You also try to cook, once in a while."

"Okay, but it's definitely not as good as you. Speaking of it, you are quite good at having fun, and you still have the heart to cook every day at this time."

Shi Yuanchen turned off the fire: "There is no rush, just like this soup..."

Fei Zuohua's phone vibrated, Shi Yuanchen stopped talking and looked at him.

"Well, how's it going?"

Shi Yuanchen guessed it was Ansel.

What was said over there, and immediately after Shi Yuanchen saw Fei Zuohua froze in place, his face turned pale, he stared at Shi Yuanchen opposite him, his lips trembled, and he couldn't say a word After coming out, Ansel was still asking if he could hear him on the phone, but Fei Zuohua didn't respond.

Shi Yuanchen had a premonition, but what Fei Zuohua said made him feel like he had finally hit the ground, as if he had finally reached the bottom in an endless fall.

"The comparison was successful, Shiraishi's fingerprints matched those on the cup," he said.

"Cup?" Shi Yuanchen repeated.

"Yes, there are two cups on the table at the scene of the crime, one belongs to the deceased and the other belongs to Baishi." Fei Zuohua felt his mouth dry out of excitement, and swallowed dryly, "As long as it proves that the murder weapon was originally Put it in the room, then Baishi is the biggest suspect. And... more importantly, he is here before he escapes."

Shi Yuanchen turned his head and found that all the people in the room had gathered together, and Lu Mingyue was also standing against the wall, a little absent-minded.

I don't know who was the first to let out a long sigh, and the room suddenly fell into silence.Kong Ping sat on the ground leaning against the wall, Hou Qi'an was still in a daze, Lu Mingyue lowered her head wondering what she was thinking, and Fei Zuohua walked back and forth in the living room.

So Shi Yuanchen turned around and served chicken soup.

After a while, Fei Zuohua rushed back again.

"Next."

Everyone stood up quickly and listened to him.

"Ansel also said that with this result, they will go to Baishi again, because Baishi never mentioned in his statement that he went up to the second floor halfway, and Baishi couldn't tell, so I deduce that, Fei Zuohua looked at them, "Baishi is about to run away."

The atmosphere in the room became visibly heavy.

"So we have to split up." He looked around the room, "First of all, regarding the place where Baishi is going to escape, I don't know if you remember the man that Hu Qi'an and I drove after last time, we thought it was Baishi's helper people."

The others nodded.

"At that time, Ansel remembered an address. I think Baishi might appear there, although it may not be the final destination, or that man will have something to do with Baishi. We didn't go there before, just to avoid Now is the time to scare the snake away.”

"So, I'm going to go there." Fei Zuohua paused, "That's the most likely place to meet him."

Hou Qi'an quickly proposed: "I'll be with you."

Fei Zuohua shook his head.

"I'll find someone I know better." He looked at Lu Mingyue, "Now is the time for you to be useful."

Lu Mingyue smiled wryly.

"Professor Shi, please go to the police station, get the report, and explain our actions to the police. I'm worried that Ansel won't be able to explain clearly. If you need to cooperate later, you will follow them."

Shi Yuanchen nodded.

Over there, Qi An and Kong Ping both stood up.

"You two go to that community, and if the lockdown is lifted, go to the place where we stayed that day. Baishi should not be far from there." He looked at Hou Qi'an, and Hou Qi'an nodded knowingly.

"The other thing is," Fei Zuohua hesitated, "I don't know if Baishi will bring Pei Cangyu with me now. After all, the matter is too big, and Baishi is very nervous this time. You go there first and see if you can find a newcomer." Residents, if Professor Shi goes to them in the future, you can also take care of them."

Kong Ping agreed.

Fei Zuohua immediately turned to look at Lu Mingyue: "Let's go, let's rent a car."

Lu Mingyue stood up lazily: "I'll go."

Fei Zuohua nodded: "Alright."

Hou Qi'an looked at the figure of Lu Mingyue going out, and folded his arms: "Aren't you following him?"

Fei Zuohua shook his head, he walked towards the bedroom, and came out with an extra gun in his hand.

The remaining three were all shocked, and Fei Zuohua raised his eyebrows: "Ansel's, I passed by." He checked the bullets, "Since we are acting together with Lu Mingyue, it's always good to have more intentions." .”

Shi Yuanchen said: "It's best not to let him know, don't provoke him, he is not an ordinary person after all."

Fei Zuohua nodded: "I understand." He took out his mobile phone, "I'll call Ansel now and ask him to come pick you up?"

"it is good."

Hou Qi'an and Kong Ping also put on their bags, put on their overcoats, and went out.

When Kong Ping was waiting for the elevator, she even whistled.

"Are you happy?" Hou Qi'an asked him leaning against the elevator wall.

Kong Ping patted Hou Qi'an's shoulder very easily: "My mother will travel well next time I come here, this time I have lost about ten catties."

The elevator stopped, and Hou Qi'an looked back at him while walking towards the parking lot: "It's really hard to tell."

Kong Ping went up and hugged his shoulders, they were about the same height: "Monkey, I wanted to ask when we met, do you have a girlfriend?"

Hou Qi'an didn't care that he strangled his arm, opened the car with the key, and rolled his eyes: "No, can you introduce me?"

"Okay, do you like liberal arts students or science students?"

"Is that how it is divided?"

This car was the first car they rented, and Hou Qi'an drove it smoothly. Although Kong Ping didn't eat, she was very happy. She opened the window to let the wind blow in, and kept cutting songs.

Suddenly, the car bumped.

"What's wrong?" Kong Ping was startled.

"It's okay." Hou Qi'an slowed down and changed lanes, "I'm out of gas, come on."

Kong Ping breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back on her seat: "Don't you even take a look when you go out? Who drove it last time?"

"I don't know." Hou Qi'an looked out, trying to find a gas station.

The car almost slipped in the end, and finally found a small gas station.

"Just here."

Hou Qi'an drove in, lowered the window, and gestured to the staff in overalls, who then went to the back and opened the fuel tank.

Waiting is also boring, Kong Ping passed Hou Qi'an and looked inside the gas station: "Do you want some water?"

Hou Qi'an was looking at his mobile phone without looking up: "No, you can go."

Kong Ping got out of the car.

Hou Qi'an looked at his phone because he found a missed call. He called back and waited for a while before the voice from there rang.

"Terio? I haven't heard from you for a long time."

The voice over there was harsh, so Hou Qi'an said, "Wait a minute, I'll change the place."

He opened the car door and got out of the car, only to find that the staff who had refueled them just now were not there, and the refueling gun was still inserted in it.Hou Qi'an was in a hurry to make a phone call, and didn't have time to find someone, so he fiddled with it first, pulled out the fuel gun, walked a little farther, and went to a place where he could see his car.

Finally heard the voice over there.

Terio was laughing loudly: "Yeah, I've been too busy recently. How are you doing?"

"Very well, we're making progress."

"That's great, can Ansel help? No trouble, right?"

Hou Qi'an smiled: "Of course, he helped a lot. Although he is young, he is very reliable."

"Hahaha." Terio looked very happy, "I have been an instructor for him for so long, and it was not in vain to train him. You get along well, right? He is a bit silly, but he is loyal enough."

"Yeah, I think so too." He suddenly remembered, "Send you a photo of us together, you haven't seen him for a long time."

Terio sounded pleasantly surprised: "It's been more than half a year, it's too far away and too busy. Are you busy? I heard the sound of a car."

"Ah, outside."

"Oh, then you are busy, and we will talk again when we have a chance." He said, "I wish you all the best."

Hou Qi'an laughed: "Thank you."

He hung up the phone, saw that Kong Ping hadn't come out, and no one was going near the car, so he thought about waiting for a while, and stood where he was and sent a picture to Terio.

Then he put away his mobile phone and walked towards the car. After walking a few steps, the phone rang again.

Hou Qi'an took it out and saw that it was Terio. He couldn't be amazed at the speed of posting photos.

He picks up the phone.

Therio's voice was quick and serious.

"Look, I don't know what to tell you. But that's not Ansel."

Hou Qi'an didn't react for a moment: "...what?"

Therio repeated: "This is not Ansel, I don't know who he is."

Hou Qi'an seemed to have been poured with cold water, and he was stunned for a long time. He could only hear the voice from the phone, but a strange terror welled up in his heart.He watched as Kong Ping walked towards the car after buying water, and under the car, a puddle of oil had gathered and was oozing out from the fuel tank...

Hou Qi'an reacted, he waved his arms at Kong Ping and shouted: "Apple! Don't go there!! Run!!!"

Kong Ping stopped and turned to look at him: "What?"

Hou Qi'an ran towards him, and a huge explosion burst into flames.

***

Ansel was backing into the parking space, and he came to pick up Shi Yuanchen.Their investigation has made good progress, and Ansel, who has been busy with them, also feels in a good mood.

He whistled, the key ring dangling from his finger, and walked toward the hall with an easy pace.

Before he got out of the parking lot, someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

The timid Ansel was startled, staggered a few times, and threw himself against the wall. Turning around, he saw a tall man, about the same height as him, but a little thinner.

Lu Mingyue smiled, took a can of coffee, and handed it to him: "Have some coffee, officer."

Ansel looked at him vigilantly: "What can you do, sir?"

Lu Mingyue persistently handed him the coffee: "Have a can of coffee."

Ansel shook his head: "I don't drink coffee, since I was a child..."

Lu Mingyue rolled her eyes impatiently, pulled the pull ring away, and said to herself: "I know the fuck it won't work, I just have to drink some coffee when the time comes, or I still have to do it..."

Ansel looked at this strange man, just wanted to run, and asked cautiously: "Are you okay?"

Lu Mingyue finished her coffee in a few sips, threw the can on the ground, and smiled at Ansel.

"Zhou Linyuan, don't hit me later."

After finishing speaking, he punched Ansel in the face. Before Ansel could react, he was beaten by Lu Mingyue so helplessly that he squatted on the ground, watching Lu Mingyue's fists and feet rain down like raindrops. Come, he had to raise his arm to block.

Have absolutely no idea what happened.

But this pain gradually faded away.

Lu Mingyue had a great time beating, it's been a long time since she beat someone like this.

His fist rushed towards his nose, but someone grabbed his wrist.

He watched the man on the opposite side slowly raise his fierce eyes, and quickly stepped back, but he couldn't move because he was dragged by his wrist, so he could only laugh along with him.

"It's agreed that you won't hit me, and you won't drink coffee yourself."

Zhou Linyuan looked at him for a while, then shook his hand away, and Lu Mingyue shook it a few times.

He touched his body, took out a handkerchief, glanced at it, clicked his tongue in disgust, and wiped his face.

Lu Mingyue came over and smiled: "Baishi said, we can start now."

Zhou Linyuan glared at him, then turned to leave.

Lu Mingyue followed him and grabbed him: "But there are some changes."

He had just finished explaining to Zhou Linyuan when he heard Fei Zuohua's impatient voice from the parking lot behind: "Lu Mingyue, are you alright?"

Lu Mingyue and Zhou Linyuan separated and walked in different directions.

Lu Mingyue walked over with a smile: "Okay, please, Miss."

Fei Zuohua gave him a blank look, and didn't want to talk to him at all.