After being killed by the author who wrote fanfiction [Korean Entertainment]

water.Both of them were dressed in black, with extraordinary auras, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that they were here to rob him.

After Shi Yi finished the on-site survey, he looked at the man with a dazed expression on one side. The wind in the early morning was very cold, and it was on the main road with no cover, the wind whizzed into his clothes.

There is a pungent smell in the car, with a sweet smell, which is the smell of ether.

Ethyl/ether is very volatile and will be oxidized in the air. The concentration of ether/ether in the car is very low, but because of the effect of the heating, the ether/ether volatilizes quickly, and the car has been circulating internally, and the car is constantly fatigued. Driving, this low concentration of ether is enough to dull his insensitive nerves.

Shi Yi's expression was very serious—even though they seemed to have saved a life, the prediction was successful, and the case seemed to have progressed.

"It's not the car going straight," Jian Wuyu walked over, she and Shi Yi looked in the same direction, shook her head slightly, there was no relaxation in her cold gray eyes, "It shouldn't be him."

Shi Yi: "Why?"

Jian Wuyu stared at the car for a long time, then shook his head: "He is not a woman."

Shi Yi also stared at Che Zaizai for a while, curled his lips, his eyes were meaningful: "It might be."

Jian Wuyu was expressionless, pretending that she didn't understand.

The victims and criminals in all the cases are women, there must be its laws and reasons, and there is no reason for a sudden change.

"This bottle of perfume," Jian Wuyu and Shi Yi walked towards Che Zaizhi, Shi Yi held the car perfume in the evidence bag to Che Zaizhi, "Where did you get it?"

Che Zaizhi didn't understand why the police came to him suddenly, and he was a little shocked, but he quickly calmed down, thought for a while, and replied: "A friend I know gave it, what's wrong?"

At this moment, he was still observing the faces of the two, his eyes dodged, obviously hiding something.

Shi Yi's peachy eyes turned cold, and he laughed softly: "Do you know what's inside?"

The car kept silent.

The police officer in front of him had good features and handsome features. Although he was wearing casual clothes, his figure was as tall and straight as a pine. It was a face that made people feel good, but the amorous peach blossom eyes were so fixed that it made people feel that the bones were pierced.

What's more, as a manager, he has always been good at making friends from different walks of life, so he has naturally heard of this famous detachment captain, and of course he knows that the other party has a deep background, and he needs to make good friends just at the administrative level. It's so important, he can't answer casually.

"Ether, long-term low-concentration inhalation can cause dizziness, fatigue, and drowsiness," Jian Wuyu continued his captain's words, "You are very tired, if you inhale ether for driving, you will—"

She pointed to the bronze statue not far away: "Crash there."

Che Zai's eyes widened, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly and then returned to normal, he smiled a little forcedly: "I don't know what you are talking about, why is there ether here—"

Jian Wuyu interrupted him: "We asked Bian Boxian to call you, you know what would happen now without that phone call."

Shi Yi smiled cooperatively at this time, squinting his eyes and curling his lips with a hint of sarcasm: "Of course it doesn't necessarily mean that the car crashes and kills people. Looking at your driving recorder, it shouldn't happen at your speed. A broken arm and leg, a hole in the head, bad luck, no one will find out, maybe he lost too much blood and will go to see the King of Hades."

The car trembled when he was told, his fingers curled up unnaturally, and then quickly let go. "This, this." He was sweating a little, it was obviously such a cold night.

Shi Yi shook the evidence bag: "It seems that you are really not afraid of death?"

The car didn't speak.

"There will be a next time." Jian Wuyu stared at Che Zaizhi, her tone was indifferent, her words were extremely real because of her irrelevant indifference, she didn't need to lie, because she didn't care.

"...I'm Cong." After struggling for a long time, Che Zhi's eyes wandered left and right, and he hesitated for a long time before saying a name, "From Seulqi——"

Shi Yi raised his eyebrows: "Seul Qi?"

He rubbed Yingting's nose, and confirmed again: "That Jiang Seulqi from Red Velvet?"

Che Zaizhi nodded in surprise, as if he was afraid that they might misunderstand something, and explained very quickly: "I have taken them for a while before, and I am familiar with them. When I bought a new car, they gave gifts, and Seulgi gave it to me. I just hung up too, I really don’t know—”

Jane Wuyu interrupted him neatly: "It's okay, I don't care about your personal relationship."

Shi Yi smiled and showed a mouthful of white teeth, brilliant and kind, "I know what you are worried about, don't worry, we won't talk nonsense, this is personal privacy."

"Officer Shi, Officer Lin, really, you must have misunderstood," Cha Zaizhi was still explaining, "It's just a courtesy, Seul Qi would definitely not do such a thing, this thing must have nothing to do with her."

Three "affirmations" in a row, the artist's heart is very eager.Shi Yi smiled, and put away the evidence bag properly: "You have to ask if it's closed or not."

He patted Che Zaizhi on the shoulder: "Let's take our car and go. Look at your dark circles. If you don't have ether, you will probably pass out. Don't make trouble for the brothers in the traffic police brigade."

"Then my car," Che Zaizhi didn't really want to go with the police officer in front of him, he always felt that he was about to board a thief's boat, "I still—"

"Your car, I have to be dragged away by the search team for a good inspection," Shi Yi put his arm around Zai Zhi's shoulders, half-dragged him into the back seat of his car, and smiled when he closed the door. With a bright face, "Don't be afraid."

Jian Wuyu sat in the co-pilot, turned her head and said to the car in a straight voice: "We will take you to Bian Boxian's house. At this stage, you stay with him, and your safety can be guaranteed to the greatest extent."

Che Zai felt like a headless fly tonight, very confused, he stared at Jian Wuyu: "What? Why is it safe to be with Baekhyun?"

Shi Yi got into the car and started the car, took a look at the car through the rearview mirror, and said with a smile: "Listen to Xiao Lin, that's right."

Che Zaizhi was chilled by that look.

Jian Wuyu looked at the street signs outside the car window, and suddenly turned to Shi Yi: "Shi team, wait a minute."

Shi Yi was a little surprised: "Why?"

"The home address on Bian Boxian's ID card may not be the same as the address of the apartment he usually lives in. This is to prevent privacy leakage." Jian Wuyu looked at the car in the back seat, "Mr. Che knows where he lives. ?"

The car reported an address directly.

After Jian Wuyu finished listening, she checked it silently in her heart—that's right.

Shi Yi turned the steering wheel and said with a low smile, "It's still Xiaolin meticulous."

After receiving the notification from the police, Bian Baekhyun just finished his last vocal music class and hurried home. He originally agreed to hold a live broadcast with his fans on INS tonight, but considering the current situation, he has to postpone this plan.

The car was blocked by the gate guard, and just when Jian Wuyu wanted to get out of the car, Shi Yi reached for his wallet, and Jian Wuyu stared at his smiling profile—is it too much to show the police ID? publicity.

I saw Shi Yi took out a card with silver patterns from his wallet and sensed it on the machine. The red characters of "Welcome" appeared on the machine, with a heartless smile on his face.

Shi Yi took back the card, and saw that Jian Wuyu and Che Zaizhi were staring at him, and he threw the card away casually: "I've been here for so many years, I must have a house."

But according to the dead salary of the public security agency, even the captain of the detachment should not be able to afford the housing prices in high-end residential areas in Seoul.

When Shi Yi parked the car, he saw that both of them were still staring at him. He pulled out the key and said helplessly, "Okay, don't look at it, I didn't take bribes. This is my parents' house. When they go on a trip, they will leave the house." Give me the key."

There is some truth to this.The car, which was still being mortgaged and repaid, instantly balanced a lot in Zhixin's mind.

Baekhyun was at home, they sent the car straight to the door and planned to leave. Before leaving, they asked Baekhyun for the latest contact information and the most frequently used home address.

Although I already know, the pen is more reliable than the brain.

Jian Wuyu can directly see the space inside the house from the door. She remembered that the last time she came here was as a illegitimate meal, and entered in violation of the public security management regulations, but now she is visiting openly.

Infrared monitoring has been set up at the blind spot on the roadside, it seems that Bian Baekhyun has listened to her opinion.

"Okay." Bian Boxian handed the pen and paper to Jian Wuyu, and Jian Wuyu smiled politely at him, then took it and glanced at the content on the paper habitually.

She frowned slightly, but Shi Yi glanced at the ambiguous horizontal or circle, and asked doubtfully, "Is it 7 or 9?"

Bian Baekhyun didn't make a sound.

"7."

Jian Wuyu subconsciously answered Shi Yi's question.

It’s over.

Jian Wuyu's pupils shrank suddenly.

"It's 7," Bian Boxian said at this time. He is always gentle and smiling, his slightly round eyes are clear and gentle, but at this moment he looks at Jian Wuyu, his pupils are dark like To inhale her, "How does Officer Lin know?"

Jian Wuyu calmly said: "Mr. Che said before that I have a relatively good memory, and I can usually remember it after listening to it once."

"So," Bian Baekhyun smiled inexplicably, bent his innocent dog eyes, and said sincerely, "I think of a person I met before, who also remembered my home address after listening to it once. It's rare to see people doing this."

"Xiao Lin, you still have this ability." Shi Yi raised his eyebrows and looked at Jian Wuyu, his peachy eyes curved, and a bright smile appeared at the end of his eyes, "I haven't heard of it before, I really found a treasure .”

Jian Wuyu kept a smile on his face and didn't respond.

Bian Boxian's seemingly unintentional temptations are still vivid in his memory, and the sentence "Can people be resurrected" that seems to be in the second grade also made Jian Wuyu