perfect crime

As soon as I got into the van, I heard a loud noise.

"I'm not going home! Don't send me back! Xie Yi, please, can I not go back?"

"No." Xie Yi sounded very determined, "The air tickets are all booked, you should die."

"I promise I'll be obedient, I'm lonely without seeing you... please, don't let me go back... okay?"

"Mu Li..." Xie Yi sighed helplessly.

This is not a question of whether he agrees or not, but a question of whether Chief Inspector John wants to.

"I'll call my dad, and I'll tell him myself!" Han Mu made up his mind and went all out.

"Are you saying that you are with the murderer's target?" Jiang Feishi interjected coldly.

"Woo..." Han Muli was about to roll in the car, "Inspector Jiang, I really love you..." He was already slurring his speech and thinking.

"Why don't you want to go home?" An Ye closed the car door and sat opposite Han Muli.

"Hey..." Han Muli was dejected, and asked An Yedao, "Do you have any brothers or sisters?"

"No." An Ye lived with his grandmother since he was a child, and he has been alone since he can remember, and he has very little memory of his parents.

"Then you can't understand." Han Muli propped his chin, with a heavy expression, "I have two older brothers, they are so good that they are not human... Ever since I was a child, everyone has compared me to them , whether it’s appearance or inner appearance, I have no self-esteem left.”

He lives under the halo, bearing the expectation and attention of more people.Everything was compared with his two elder brothers, and his life was bound by their perfection, making him burdened and difficult.

People are different, his name is Han Muli, he is neither his eldest brother nor his second brother, it is impossible to reach their level.Why should he live according to the trajectory they used to have?Why should he follow their life step by step?

"I don't want to be a policeman." Han Muli's eyes were red, "I just want to be a detective, live a free life, and help others happily."

"Detectives have no money." Yasuno said bluntly.

"Yeah, so they won't agree. They have been arranging blind dates for me some time ago, and asked me to settle down early." Han Muli wanted to cry without tears, "I'm only 22 years old, I haven't graduated from college for a month, and I'm about to get married ? Do you believe it? Anyway, I don’t believe it.”

An Ye sighed silently, it seems that Han's family has never heard the phrase that the melon is not sweet.In fact, he can understand this feeling. He was thrown abroad by his grandmother back then.Adults are always unwilling to listen to children's wishes, make self-righteous actions, and force them to obey their own wishes in the name of love...

"I don't think you are suitable to be a policeman." Anno sincerely suggested, "You have a pure personality and are easily used by criminals. You can't even distinguish the most basic lies. Being a policeman is very dangerous."

"My father said that I would rather die in the line of duty than lose face to Han's family." Han Muli turned his head away and said in a low voice, "Anyway, it is enough for him to have brothers. I am redundant, and I will die at once."

What kind of father can say such a thing to his son?Han Muli really didn't want to admit that he was his own son!

"If he was really so cold-blooded, he wouldn't let you go back." An Ye didn't want to warn Han Muli, he just told the truth, "Ask Inspector Jiang, he will tell you the truth."

"Ah?" Jiang Feishi was surprised at being named, "What do I care?"

"Who is the person who asked you to release the news that he will appear in Nanling?" An Ye's eyes were clear.

"Tsk." Jiang Feishi frowned uncomfortably, "As expected of Zong Zhengda's perverted successor, he hit the nail on the head... That's right, it's Inspector Han."

"My dad?" Han Muli's eyes widened.

"Inspector John said that his precious son will definitely show up where I am. Let me notify him as soon as I find you." Jiang Feishi shrugged.

"So you reported it?" Han Muli's admiration for Jiang Feishi suddenly became negative.

"Otherwise, what should we do?" Jiang Feishi glanced at Xie Yi, and said sarcastically, "Ask you to follow this kid on your back? Am I still waiting to be served by Inspector Han with a whip?"

"Mu Li and I don't have this kind of relationship!" Xie Yi remembered that this was the second time that people thought so today.Could it be that in the eyes of others, he is that strange sorghum who specializes in seducing innocent little white rabbits?

"You're already wearing one piece of clothing, and you still say it's not broken sleeves?" Jiang Feishi stared at the clothes on Han Muli's body and smiled strangely.

"How do you know..." Han Muli looked at An Ye, then at Jiang Feishi, feeling infinitely depressed.

"Nonsense." Jiang Feishi slapped him mercilessly, "Look at you as a tender vegetable, how can you have a two-star police rank?"

"Judgment by appearance is the worst!" Han Muli bit his lips, "An Ye is also very tender, why don't you say he is a rookie?"

"He doesn't look easy to fool around." Jiang Feishi patted Han Muli on the shoulder, and said earnestly, "Don't compare with him, be careful of Zong Zhengda pervert knocking on your door in the middle of the night."

Not to mention Han Muli, even An Ye was horrified... So Zong Zhengyi would use this primitive method to intimidate others?

—Of course it is impossible.

"Dong dong!" There was a knock on the door suddenly.

"Hey!" Jiang Feishi was so excited that he almost jumped up and hit the roof of the car.

It was the first time I saw someone scaring me, it was really dumbfounding...Anye opened the car door silently, and there was a little policeman standing beside the car, holding two notebooks and a Wi-Fi transmitter in his hands.

"Thank you." Anno took the things and closed the door again.

So it wasn't Zong Zhengyi, he didn't come to knock on the door, and Jiang Feishi's little heart jumped to the mouth of his throat and returned to its original position.

"Ahem, now that we have all the equipment, let's set off." He pretended to be calm, "Little Xiezi, drive."

... Xie Yi stepped on the accelerator speechlessly.

The first thing Yasuno did when he turned on the computer was to check the time. It is now 11:50, 10 minutes before midnight.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and finally caught up with the time to post.

"Where are we going?" Anye asked Jiang Feishi.

The location of the Nanling Police Station was originally relatively remote. At this point in time, the surrounding area was pitch black.

"You know I won't say it." Jiang Feishi waved his hand at An Ye, "Give up, don't fight with Zong Zhengda pervertedly, there is no way out."

"I didn't." Anno's voice sounded a little aggrieved.

"That's the best. I'm relieved, and he is at ease." Jiang Feishi clapped his hands happily.

Who said he was a zombie, the expression on his face was obviously so rich...Anye pursed his lips, silently unwilling.

"It's so annoying..." Han Muli looked at the moon brightly and sadly at 45 degrees, "I don't want to go home..."

Ok?

An Ye had a flash of inspiration, what did he hear when he got in the car?

Oh, he knew where they were going!

He opened a certain website and entered the manuscript deposit box, and at 23:59, he modified a certain part of the manuscript...

—Where is the target this time?

—Oh, just choose here.

——No. 88 Airport Road.

Yasuno closed the laptop and looked out the window nonchalantly, like a real surrender.

Is there no way out?It's also good to go dead.

Zong Zhengyi was lying on the big soft bed, restless all the time.

The only sound in the quiet room was the sound of his breathing. In the darkness, the screen of the mobile phone on the bed cabinet kept flickering.

He checked the text message, it was from Jiang Feishi, seven words: everything is going according to plan.

Exhaling, he rubbed his swollen temples, put the phone aside, and continued to doze off.

Being able to meet An Ye, to talk to him... all these made him feel very happy.

For so many years, he can only contact An Ye by email, one email a month, and there are a total of 170 emails in total.

He printed every letter on A4 paper, put it in his special folder and put it in the safe, cherishing every word Anno gave him like a treasure.

In the past, he was satisfied with words alone, but now... the hand that touched An Ye still retains his warmth.

Zong Zhengyi put his finger under his nose and sniffed lightly. There was a faint scent of shampoo, accompanied by the soft touch of Anye's hair, which stirred his throbbing heart.

The lower body had a reaction that shouldn't have happened... The hot tide concentrated on the abdomen, and the pants propped up the tent.

Anno.

Zong Zhengyi's low voice was sexy and hoarse, he murmured Anye's name softly, as if calling for his most beloved lover.

This is wrong, he reminded himself repeatedly, it can't be done, it can't, it's wrong.

However, his body was contrary to his will. Anno's body temperature, Anno's body, Anno's smile... everything lingered in his mind, tempting his unstoppable desire and making his body even hotter.

—— Zong Zheng.

Anno's voice came from next to his ear.

--hug me.

He opened his hands to him.

Zong Zhengyi opened his eyes, got up from the bed abruptly, and walked quickly to the bathroom.

At this moment, he finally realized that the feelings he had suppressed for many years had already exploded in silence, and his attachment to An Ye was beyond the scope of his duties.

He should have known it earlier, should have...

The clock on the mobile phone showed 0:00, the reminder light suddenly disappeared, and the dark room returned to tranquility.In the bathroom, the heavy panting was gradually covered by the messy sound of shower water, someone whispered someone's name, the voice was so gentle and pitiful.

"Boarding of flight SB94581Z to the Imperial Capital has started. Passengers, please bring your ID and go through the check-in procedures at the designated window." The sweet voice of the announcer sounded.

With a bitter face, Han Muli reluctantly walked towards the counter with his salute in hand.

"This is going home, not going to the execution ground. What's your expression? When Inspector Han saw it, he thought I was bullying you." Jiang Feishi helped Mr. Han put all the luggage on the storage table, and asked the staff to measure the weight.

"You guys are bullying me." Han Mu snapped his ID card in front of the staff.

The service boy showed a displeased expression, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

"Put your laptop on and weigh it too." The younger brother said with a cold face, signaling to Han Muli that his luggage might be overweight.

"What?" Han Muli asked, pointing to his computer, "Carry-on luggage counts as weight?"

"Yes."

"Then do you want me to weigh the change on my body?" Han Mu Lizheng was worried that he had nowhere to vent, and met such an unreasonable person!

"You are willing to do this, I don't mind." The little brother patted the table, "Hurry up, there are people waiting behind."

"What airline is so overbearing?" Han Muli put the computer on the electronic scale, and it just passed 0.5.

The little brother issued a supplement bill in a hurry: "Go and pay over there."

"What?" Han Muli was astonished, "Isn't it less than 20 kilograms?"

The little brother just smiled and said nothing, and clicked on the notice for passengers pasted in front of the counter: The airline is free of charge for 10kg of checked baggage and 5kg for carry-on luggage. The excess weight will be charged at 1.5% of the full ticket per kilogram.

"I want to change the ticket..." Han Muli looked at Jiang Feishi.

"Special air tickets, non-refundable." Jiang Feishi pushed him, "I'm going to get it... I have a limited budget, a limited budget."

Xie Yi took the payment slip issued by the younger brother, and went to the side to pay silently.

"Hey, where's An Ye?" Han Muli looked around, fortunately he still wanted to ask An Ye to make the decision for him, where is he?

"Go to the toilet?" Jiang Feishi looked at Xie Yi, wasn't he looking?

"What's wrong?" Xie Yizheng was taking money out of his wallet, and seeing Jiang Feishi's nervous face, he asked suspiciously.

"An Ye is gone..." Jiang Feishi had the illusion of hot oil topping, and he quickly took out his mobile phone to dial Zong Zhengyi.

Oops, this time it's dead.