The Last Killer

Leo woke up from a coma, and the white ceiling of the hospital gradually took shape in his sight.He blinked his sore eyelids and found that he couldn't move above the neck. He touched it with the hand on which the drip was attached, and his face was wrapped in gauze like a mummy.The pain in all parts of the wound has been relieved a lot, and the body seems to be lying on the clouds lightly.

Li Biqing pushed open the door of the ward and walked in, saying pleasantly, "Leo, you're awake!" He stepped over to the bed in two or three steps, gently grabbed Leo's hand and took it down, "Don't touch your face!" , You just finished the operation and fixed the broken maxilla. The doctor explained that if the pain is still severe, you can adjust the analgesic pump by yourself. "

Leo moved his lips, and Li Biqing stopped him before he could speak: "It's best not to talk these days, if you need something, you can write it on paper." He took a pen and paper from the bedside table next to him, and Holding the notebook, he put the pen between Leo's fingers.

"I'm fine, don't worry," Leo scrawled.

Li Biqing was stunned for a moment, "Compared to me, you should care about yourself." He tried to hide the worry on his face, "You don't know how badly you are hurt! I stood outside the glass wall of the operating room, looking The doctors sewed you back and forth like mending a torn sack, at that time I was really—" He choked up and didn't continue, his eyes were full of sadness and heartache.

Leo looked at him silently, then suddenly stretched out his hand to grab his skirt, pulled it down slowly, and pressed his forehead against the other's.Warm body temperature and familiar breath came over, and Li Biqing seemed to hear his unspoken words: "Don't worry, I'm much better now, and I will get better soon." He moved away from him, and then blinked mischievously Blinking, like an energetic little boy who knows it means "I'm a lot stronger than you think."

"Well, I know you'll be better tomorrow, Kryptonian." Li Biqing was amused by him, took a water glass with a straw from the table, and slowly fed him to drink.

"I'm fine, there's a nurse here, you go back to class," Leo wrote.

Li Biqing shook his head: "You have to be hospitalized for a while, I'm going to stay here and see what I can do to help."

Leo wanted to write something to express his disapproval, but his future brother-in-law made a big move: "If you don't agree, I'll tell Jasmine about your injury." This sentence is enough to kill him instantly, not to mention that now he only With half the blood left, he had to stop writing and surrender.

"Great. Now I'll ask the doctor to see what you can eat. You haven't eaten for more than a day." Li Biqing said, put the water glass back on the table, picked up the thermos and walked out of the ward.

The room fell into a silent whiteness again. Leo spent 10 minutes recalling the case, and then stared at the ceiling in a daze.What a waste of free time!He sighed silently, and began to consider whether to ring the bell for the nurse to bring a copy of "Sports World" or something.

At this moment, there were two light knocks on the door, and a figure he didn't want to see came in.The man went straight to his bed, dragged a chair and sat down, and looked at him condescendingly. The expression on his face should be called "sympathy and comfort", but Leo suspected that it was actually "schadenfreude" wearing a Halloween mask. ".

"...Fortunately, she's not disfigured, she's still a beauty." The bald and burly man looked at her for a while, then appraised in a frivolous tone.

fuck you.Leo said in the throat.

"Can't talk yet? Although I can't say anything good, I still miss your voice." Anthony rested his arms on the back of the chair and rested his chin on his forearm. "Especially the phrase 'Gotohell', The tongue roll at the end is charming."

Leo suddenly reached out to pull out the vial needle on the back of his right hand, as if he wanted to jump up and punch him again, Anthony was startled, and quickly pressed his arm: "Okay, okay, the joke ends here. In addition to visiting you, I also want to ask, how did that bastard die, and did he say anything before he died?"

The dark-haired detective knew he was referring to his old enemy in the fighting arena, "The Devil" Elan, who almost died at his hands.Oh, they are all from the Siberia training camp, maybe they have formed a big bond there, and it seems that this hatred will not disappear until death.

Speaking of it, I still have to thank the fight in the underground training room. The two consecutive leg skills that Anthony defeated him impressed him deeply, although the teasing component in it was far greater than the teaching.But it is undeniable that if it weren't for these two blows, even if Elan lost his mind for a while, it would be difficult for him to bring him down.

Thinking of this, Leo picked up the pen and wrote a sentence in the notebook: "Death is due to your fame, and he recognized it before he died."

Anthony took a sip of white powder like a drug addict, showing an ecstatic expression of satisfaction.He closed his eyes to enjoy the pleasure of indirect victory, and opened them after a long while, his tone was a bit more serious: "Thank you, Leo, I owe you a favor."

Leo twisted his neck very unaccustomed, and wrote: "I will not answer 'you are welcome', in fact, the best way for you to express your gratitude is to stay away from me."

Anthony had a hurt look on his face, "You broke my heart deeply, Leo."

Leo replied unmoved: "Come on, I can see that your statement is fake to death without any lie detection skills."

The other party immediately restrained his grief, shrugged his shoulders in frustration, and put on a frivolous smile again, "It's really invulnerable, Leo, it's hard to imagine what kind of person your other half is."

"That has nothing to do with you. Remember to lock the door when you go out, thank you."

Anthony had no choice but to get up, and after walking a few steps, he returned to the bed, took out a pocketknife about 10 cm long from his coat pocket, and threw it on his thin quilt, "Visiting gift." After speaking, he walked out ward.

Leo recognized it at a glance. It was the VICTORINOX pocket knife commonly known as the Swiss Army Knife. The style should be "Hunter". The unique stag head logo was printed on the handle. It was a professional hunting and exploration knife.Playing with it in his hand, he found that the manufacturer's initials were engraved in the hidden place, and it seemed that it was a custom-made boutique.He liked the knife very much, so he didn't plan to return it hypocritically. Of course, if he did return it, God knows what Anthony would do out of his senses because of his embarrassment.

When Rob opened the door and came in, Leo was still fiddling with it idly, pulling out and pressing back such accessories as wood saws, screwdrivers, and curved-toothed sickles.

"Ha, I know you must be bored when you wake up, so I came here to break the news." The brown-haired and green-eyed detective sat triumphantly on the chair beside the bed.

"Does 'stealth' refer to gossip about a supervisor mistakenly posting a sex video to the office network? Then there's no need, I know your taste." His partner complained unceremoniously.

"No, no, it's different this time, it has something to do with the guy who got killed and got his head shot."

There was a word in this sentence that made Leo's heart beat a beat. While he was in a daze, Rob began to talk endlessly: "That guy's name is Martin? Sely, he used to be in the 'Rangers' for two years, After retiring, he found that his wife was lonely and unbearable. He had sex with a policeman who often came to patrol the community. When he returned home without saying a word, the cheating couple was rolling the sheets on his marriage bed. He had a fit on the spot , snatched the policeman's gun, and finally caused one death and one serious injury, and spent 12 years in jail for this—if the final verdict was 'passionate murder', he might not even think about getting out of the ring until his death."

"It's no wonder that his targets are all the police, and he blamed the entire law enforcement system for his wife's infidelity."

"Basically. He has a withdrawn and rough personality. His only friend is Savi Elan. The two met in an online chess game room. It just so happens that this 'devil king' is not a good person. After quitting the black market fighting game, he still I can't forget the feeling of kicking other people's heads, but it's a pity that this hobby can't be seen, so the two hit it off and played such a damn killing game." Rob's face gradually became gloomy, and his eyes flashed with loathing and resentment Light, it seems that the shadow left by Mai En's close death is still there, and it will be difficult to eliminate for a long time.

Leo didn't want to persuade him about this.In the process of handling cases, they will always encounter various psychological barriers. They have to learn to overcome and overcome obstacles by themselves. It is not a good way to always rely on other people's enlightenment.Fortunately, time is like a never-ending stream that can wash away most impurities, including spiritual ones.

"Anyway, this case is finally over!" Rob exclaimed, "I'm beginning to think now that Sha Qing is a lone ranger who adheres to the principle of 'everything comes around'. You see, he sent two scumbags to hell while sending a The police pulled it back—don’t deny it, I’ve read the site survey report, and unless you two join forces, it’s impossible to take care of those two lunatics.”

After a moment of silence, Leo wrote: "My biggest headache now is the closing report, which is really difficult to write."

"It's understandable," Rob said with empathy, "it's the type of 'can't write completely truthfully, but also can't write truthfully', you have to grasp the degree. However, I don't think this will trouble you, maybe you will catch it in the future After finishing the project, your case-closing report can still be used as evidence for commutation of sentence."

Leo fell silent again, with a gloomy air like a cloudless sky.

Rob patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, "But everything will have to wait until you recover from your injury."

"...I want to take a vacation." Leo said suddenly.

"Vacation? Great! How long has it been since we took annual leave?" Rob was so excited that he almost twisted a few times, doing a street dance or something, "Since I partnered with you, every day except for work, work, or work, I'm so fast Depression! Why don't you take this opportunity to take a vacation, three months... no, half a year, the recovery time is not counted, how about it?"

Leo looked helplessly at his overjoyed partner, "Up to two months, including recuperation."

Rob screamed: "I hate killing! Why didn't he let go and let you fall back to hell!"

"That's impossible, because he wants to hold my hand. (Pun slang, also refers to XX relationship, um, you know~)"

"What? Is this true??"

"...just kidding you."

"Oh, Leo! I don't remember you being so nasty before!"

"Right now I'm forced to lie in a hospital bed - although I don't see a problem with just putting on my coat and going home - it's boring here and you've got to keep me entertained."

"I'm not your pastime!"

"Of course, Sudoku and crossword puzzles are the only ones, and you are much simpler than those.

Rob walked away angrily.

When he went downstairs, he met Li Biqing who came back with a thermos.

"Hey, Rob, why do you look like this?" the Chinese boy asked.

"It's nothing." The green-eyed detective looked at him and said, "It's you, is there something uncomfortable? I don't think you can go upstairs very quickly."

The Chinese boy subconsciously tugged on the cuffs of his long sleeves and smiled sheepishly: "I fell on the stairs before and rolled down the steps...they didn't mop the cleaner off the floor."

"Do you need to see a doctor? Anyway, it's very convenient." Rob pointed to the doctor's introduction board hanging on the wall.

"It's okay, it will be fine in a few days, it's just some bruises."

"Now we have three wounded," Rob said goodbye, shaking his bandaged arm, and muttered resolutely as he walked, "Maybe I can talk to Leo about extending the vacation?"

When Li Biqing returned to the ward, he found that the mood of the black-haired detective seemed to have improved a lot, and he was leaning on a soft quilt to read the Chicago Tribune. "I bumped into Rob downstairs and he looked a little annoyed... did you two fight?" he asked.

Leo wanted to laugh, but pulling the wound made this slight movement a little difficult, "It's okay, we often quarrel, and he will forget it later."

"It seems that he is very easy to get along with, doesn't he? He is very cute." Li Biqing said happily.

Leo glanced at him suspiciously, "Cute? I heard him describe you in the same way... It's not easy to use this word casually. Speaking of which, he came to see you at lunch time recently. Between you, shouldn't you... ..."

The Chinese boy blushed angrily: "Are you kidding me, Leo! You know I'm not...that...gay." He whispered a little ashamed.

Leo felt a sense of relief, but what followed was an annoyance that he couldn't even understand, stuffed in his chest like a ball of fluff.He took a deep breath, tried his best to get rid of this inexplicable feeling, and decided that it was necessary to change the subject, "I plan to take a vacation, about two months, what do you plan?"

Li Biqing's eyes widened childishly: "Vacation? Great! Where are we going? The beach? Camping? Traveling?"

"Don't you want to take your language class?"

"I want to, but I want to go on vacation more. Besides, with you here, you can be my temporary language teacher."

Looking at the other party's shining eyes full of anticipation, like a terrier eager to get a reward after trying to catch a fox, Leo felt that he couldn't be cruel enough to refuse, so he nodded.

After being happy for a while, Li Biqing calmed down quickly, opened the thermos and took out a spoon: "You have to heal your injury before this, the doctor told you that you can only eat soft things these days, don't chew hard. Need Shall I feed you?"

Leo immediately took the thermos and spoon.He was really not used to others treating him as a wounded person, asking each other carefully for his health. In fact, he planned to stay for three or two days before being discharged from the hospital.Although the case is over, there is still a lot of finishing work, he has to type out that damned, headache report...especially the part about the finalization, he can't write that he drugged himself, this will be in court in the future Being used as evidence of assaulting the police, but he had to write a reasonable process for his escape, and he couldn't let the responsibility fall on himself... What a damn headache!

Looking up at Li Biqing who was quietly waiting for him to finish his meal, Leo suddenly had a strange thought: If only that unscrupulous bastard was half as sensible and low-key as his boy...

"His" boy.Unbeknownst to Leo, he was using that particular pronoun again before his address.

Now, he just wants to spend the rest of the time with this boy, even if it's only two months of peace and leisure-and then throw himself into the battlefield again.

(Like dark blue? End)

The next unit will mainly develop emotional dramas, so everyone can take a break from the tense nerves.

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