gentlemen!Please don't call me Douding

The hut in the detention center is extremely cold, with black, white and small print on the walls, densely packed, making people feel dizzy, damp and cold.

Shao Yao wrapped his coat around him, and the hands he rubbed went from being stiff and cold to warm.

He squatted in front of him, touched his forehead, and said in a deep voice, "Well, don't go, check it out before you go."

No one can frame Xiao Douding for what he didn't do.

Also, framed, right? Whoever dares to frame must have the courage to stand up.

Can't beat him to death.

Shao Yao's clothes were big, and although Ding Dou was slender, he was still thin, wrapped in a coat that smelled like rain, he felt a kind of peace of mind.

The corners of his eyes drooped, showing a bit of stubbornness, a bit of forbearance, and a bit of sadness between his brows.

Seeing him wrap it up with clothes, Shaoyao couldn't bear to take his eyes off the person in front of him, and said, "Don't be afraid. They won't find it. I'll look for it, and I'll take you home."

Do you want evidence? If you haven’t done it, you just haven’t done it. They can’t find evidence, right? He’s here.

Shao Yao was sitting in the office, staring at the computer with eagle eyes, listening to the technician next to him explain, "This video is from the day of the arrest. The cigarette box was given to this woman by Mr. Ding, and the box contains powder. Medicines. After our verification, there are only their fingerprints on it."

Shao Yao looked at the screen, a man dressed in neither man nor woman stopped beside Ding Dou for a while, and after he left, a pack of cigarettes appeared on the table.

Ding Dou pushed the cigarette case towards the woman.

"Are there any fingerprints on the bottom of the cigarette case?" Shao Yao asked with a keen expression.

The technical staff looked at their team leader in embarrassment, and after getting permission, they rummaged through the records, "Um, no."

"It's only these two fingerprints." Shao Yao froze the screen and pointed at the position where Ding Dou's hand was holding the cigarette case.

"...Yes, these two positions."

Shao Yao created a document file on the desktop, the luster of the screen flashed on the pupil membranes, and the screenshots of the video were cut out quickly and accurately.

He looked at the video clip and thought, "Do the pills found on him have fingerprints?"

The technicians saw that Shao Yao seemed to have a clue, and no matter who he was, he moved a stool over and flipped through the records, "Yes, only half-la, not Mr. Ding's, and the fingerprints are fuzzy, so it's not easy to verify and compare them in large numbers."

Shao Yao pointed to Yan Jing with a seductive smile on the screen, with a bit of coldness on his lips, "Check him, from head to toe. This is a screenshot of him handing things to others in the bar for the past half month. Look up the information of these people."

"This woman is smoking for the first time. Mr. Shao, you see, comparing these dictations, it is Mr. Ding who was first sought by this woman, but Yan Jing was the bridge."

The technicians saw that Shao Yao was an expert, and excitedly expressed their thoughts.

"This man named Yan Jing has a record of selling ecstasy white powder, but this time he was sent to the police with a clean body."

"Check his billing records." Shao Yao said coldly, his eyes almost burning.

In the video, Ding Dou always smiles and talks to everyone who takes the initiative to talk to him. He is always so gentle and kind, but this should not be approaching him and using him as a cover to do illegal bad things.

Whether it is intentional or intentional, using his kindness and invisibility to gain money or pride for himself is a bad conscience.

If you can't understand him, please leave and don't hurt him.

After eight o'clock in the evening, Shao Yao bought hot rice and medicine from outside, and leaned against Ding Dou in the hut, watching him silently holding the lunch box.

Shao Yao reached out to touch his head, put his hand on his shoulder, and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, it's fine."

Ding Dou shook his head, "I'm not afraid." He lowered his eyes, and there was darkness in front of him, but even so, he used to think that he could see the sun in the dark.

"Mr. Shao, how do you know about me..." Ding Dou shook his head, took a breath, tried his best to smile, and asked.

Shao Yao frowned, at this moment, he really didn't want to see the smile on his lips.

"I'm coming for you"

Seeing that Ding Dou had taken the antipyretics, his voice was a little hoarse and he didn't dare to make a phone call, so he had to ask Shao Yao to call his grandma and tell her not to worry, don't worry about him, he's fine, and he'll be back in a few days.

There was only a thin quilt in the hut, and the people who brought it back lived here without checking for a while. Although the quilt was not dirty, it was not very clean either.

Ding Dou was more sensitive to smells, so he huddled in that hard little bed in a daze and remained silent, waiting.

It was getting dark outside, and Shao Yao couldn't find a shop selling quilts and clothes here, so he had to sit and huddle with him to keep him warm.

Shao Yao took out his mobile phone and bought earphones outside. There are songs in the mobile phone, and he stuffed them into his ears, "Sleep, don't think about it. Just trust me."

Ding Dou hadn't slept well in the past few days, he was haggard, pale, and thinner.

Sitting side by side with Shao Yao without talking, it didn't take long for the fever medicine to take effect, with eyes closed, soft songs in his ears, and after a while, he fell into a drowsy sleep.

After Shao Yao saw that he was fast asleep, he re-entered the team leader's office, and worked with two technicians to analyze the video evidence overnight, so that people could come out as soon as possible.

There was a little light in the corner of the small window in the room.

Haifeng sat in the interrogation room to cooperate with the police's interrogation. Zhang Yang's long hair was braided into a few strands and it hasn't been messed up for so many days, but there are several plain vicissitudes and anxiety added to his forehead.

"No, he just came here, almost a month, on Friday and Saturday."

"Our bar is really clean and innocent. The kid can't see, so he just sang a few songs."

"I really didn't know they were selling these. If I had known, I wouldn't have allowed it."

"That little demon, no, Yan Jing is very noisy, he can play, and I don't know what's going on with him."

"Yan Jing has a good relationship with customers, I really don't know if he will sell it or not."

"My store hasn't opened for several days, and the rent is expensive."

"Alas, well, I will provide whatever you need."

Shao Yao waited at the door, forcing them to hurry up, check the evidence, verify the information, and held meetings and discussions repeatedly.

Ding Dou was brought out and sat on a small bench in the interrogation room.

Said exactly the same as last time.

He didn't do that, someone asked him to give it, and he didn't know what it was.

If you haven't done it, you haven't done it.

It's the same again and again.

Ding Dou's face was a little pale, and the corners of his thin lips were slightly pursed, revealing a calm and calm face.

Yan Jing drooped the corners of his eyes, and was handcuffed and sat in the corridor, not daring to look up at the person opposite him.

Shao Yao's eyes were like needles, and he looked at him coldly, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake, everything was revealed in the blue sky.

Yan Jing kept crossing his fingers, his eyebrows lowered and his eyes showing a bit of uneasiness, hesitation, and fear.

When Ding Dou came out of the interrogation room, Yan Jing raised his head, his eyes turned slightly red, and he silently closed his mouth, showing a bit of hesitation and hesitation, not daring to look at him again.

Shao Yao stepped forward and supported Ding Dou. When the four of them passed by, Shao Yao quickly withdrew his feet, pushed back, and stomped hard. The series of movements took three seconds.

The person behind was suffering from pain, kneeling on the ground with one knee limp, and cried out ouch.

"What kind of fools are you playing? You can fall down when you walk for nothing," the guard complained.

The pain and numbness in the socket of the knee behind Yan Jing's left leg made him unable to stand up for a while, and he staggered a few steps. He turned his head in aggrieved resentment, just in time to meet those quiet and indifferent pupils, and the faint coldness in his eyes frightened him for a moment .

Yan Jing twitched the corners of his lips in grievance, gritted his teeth, and reluctantly walked into the inquiry room.

Around four in the afternoon.

The captain hurriedly took a document.

"It's really flooding the Dragon King Temple. Mr. Shao, you see, we have analyzed the evidence and found out the confession. This friend of yours is not involved in the sale of illegal drugs. I will apologize to you."

Shao Yao took the file and looked at the report inside, "Where are his file records."

"Oh, it has already been revoked. Mr. Ding's criminal record is clean and innocent, and there is nothing. Then Yan Jing said that he asked Mr. Ding to hand it over, and he can't live with your brother anymore."

Shao Yao turned his head to look at Ding Dou, Ding Dou lowered his eyes and nodded, Shao Yao stood up with him, and threw the document to the captain, "It's time for the staff to change."

It took four days to investigate a small drug dealer before finding out.

Don't do this narcotics bureau, it will take more than ten years to investigate a big drug lord case that crosses cities, provinces, and countries.

The captain smiled wryly and followed behind to apologize, "Yes, we will definitely change it, and I guarantee that you will definitely change it when you meet our chief next time. Hehehe"

Send it all the way out of the office.

The air outside is crisp, and the oleanders planted on the street are blooming all the way along the street, exuding the fragrance of flowers in the breeze.

The young people around were silent, as quiet as a drop of water on a treetop, cool and directionless.

Shao Yao suddenly grabbed his hand, rubbed his fingers with his callused hand, and reached out to touch his head, "Are you hungry? The fever has just subsided. Let's go eat."

Ding Dou sighed lowly, his brows were full, and the ends of his eyes were dyed with a light color, "Am I really stupid?"

Always being cheated and played by others.

Shao Yao turned his head to look at his unfocused but clear eyes, covered his eyes with his hand, and patted his shoulder, "Well, silly. Going to the bar to sing in the middle of the night, can you beat the bad guys when you meet them?"

With warm hands on his eyes, Ding Dou smiled and took off his palms, with a slight regret and helplessness in his words, "Singing can make money. It's not bad."

There's not much work he can do.

Feeling that he smiled forcedly and could not bear to watch, Shao Yao took Ding Dou to South Street for dinner.

What I eat is the authentic hairy tripe of the Bai family. It is boiled out of the fresh soup in a bunch. It tastes particularly good. It is served in a super large teacup.

The hairy belly is served with spicy chili, and a few cages of soup dumplings from Tianyinfu. The soup is not oily at all, but it is very fresh. There are several flavors of the soup, and the aroma is tangy, making people feel I can eat several big cages by myself.

This kind of meal is lively, people in the old alley like it, it is more comfortable than eating western food in an air-conditioned hall.

Ding Dou smiled and took a bite of the soup-filled steamed stuffed bun. Shao Yao dipped a chopstick in a chili made of tomato sauce and smeared it on his steamed stuffed bun.

"Hey, no more, spicy."

It's good if it's spicy, but when it's hot, you don't want to think about anything.

Shao Yao pursed his lips, and took a mouthful of buns, and they piled up a lot on the table in a short while.

Ding Dou touched the drawer and counted upwards, together with the tongs full of hairy belly on the table, the corners of his eyes were a little red from eating spicy food, and a light layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He sighed and said, "Mr. Shao can still eat it. The taste here is really good. Even the buns are so delicious. I have never eaten so much at one time."

The two of them were full, and walked slowly along the street, the gentle spring breeze blowing on their faces, very soft.

Ding Dou was still wearing Shaoyao's coat, the clothes inside were crumpled.

Shao Yao took him to buy a piece of clothes quickly in a roadside specialty store, and asked him to change into it.

Ding Dou said, "It's dirty, I don't want it."

"Go home?"

Ding Dou was silent, drooping his shoulders, his brows were stained with a layer of melancholy, his body was wrapped in a layer of lonely emotions, and he forced a smile inside.

Get stuck in it, can't get out.

Laugh again, but also feel sad.

Shao Yao bought clothes, wrapped them in a bag, and led him along the street, the sky became dark, and the roadside drew long shadows.

The more people go, the less people are around, the surroundings are quiet, and the fragrance of flowers in the wind smells even better.

Shao Yao took him to Luo'an Normal University, where he sat under an orange streetlight bench, with light pink magnolia flowers blooming behind him.

Ding Dou took a small sip of the fresh sugarcane juice he bought at the school gate, and the refreshing taste flowed into his stomach after eating delicious food, which made him very comfortable.

There was no one around, only the low shouts from far and near could be heard on the playground in the distance.

"I haven't been to college, but I've heard people say what it looks like inside." Ding Dou said.

As if thinking of something, the corners of Ding Dou's lips twitched slightly, and the eyes that couldn't see the world showed a color that was deeply pressed in the depths of memory and could not be understood by others.