[Soul Soul Floating Life Like a Dream] Snowy Night

After leaving the circus, it was already dark, Luo Fusheng took Hong Lan and Luo Cheng to eat western food.

Hong Lan was very interested in the magic show, and kept asking about magic while eating steak.

Luo Fusheng only knew a little bit about magic tricks. He had never seen the tricks performed today, so he couldn't decipher them, so he could only follow Hong Lan's guesswork.

The three of them sat by the window and had a meal. Outside was the bustling street of Dongjiang City. There were many pedestrians walking on the road. A little girl selling flowers was holding a bouquet of roses in her hand and was hawking, but there were no pedestrians. care about her.

Hong Lan drank his coffee and looked at the little girl. It was already late autumn. The little girl was still wearing a thin denim skirt and looked very cold. She kept reaching out to passers-by, but no one stopped to buy her. flowers.

"This kid is so pitiful." Hong Lan put down his coffee cup and looked at Luo Fusheng, "Brother Fusheng..."

"Luo Cheng," Luo Fusheng said without waiting for Hong Lan to finish speaking, "Go and buy all the little girl's flowers."

Luo Cheng answered and was about to get up, Hong Lan immediately said with a straight face: "Luo Cheng, please sit down for me!"

Luo Cheng didn't know why, but the eldest lady sat down obediently after speaking, and after she sat down, she looked at Luo Fusheng for help.

Hong Lan smiled again: "Brother Fusheng, go buy it."

Luo Fusheng had just cut a piece of steak and was about to put it in his mouth, when he heard the words he asked strangely, "Isn't it the same for everyone?"

Hong Lan snorted: "It's different!"

"Okay, okay, I'm going to buy flowers for Miss Hong!"

Luo Fusheng had always been used to Hong Lan, so he put down the knife and fork in his hand and stood up. Before leaving, he picked up the two lunch bags on the table and held them in his hands.

Under the street lamp, the little girl is still selling.

"Sir, do you buy flowers?"

"Miss, do you buy flowers?"

"Sir, would you like to buy one?"

Luo Fusheng walked up to the little girl, and the little girl looked up at him and asked without hope, "Sir, do you want to buy flowers?"

"Buy." Luo Fusheng knelt down, took out money from his pocket, counted four and handed them to the little girl, "I want all your flowers."

The little girl's eyes suddenly burst into joyful light, she handed the flowers to Luo Fusheng, took out two banknotes from his hand, and stuffed them into the front pocket of her skirt.

"It's all for you." Luo Fusheng stuffed the remaining two into the little girl's pocket, and the little girl's clothes were dusty and hadn't been washed for an unknown amount of time.

"Buy yourself a thick coat." Luo Fusheng said and handed two lunch bags to the little girl. The little girl glanced at the lunch bags greedily, but didn't dare to take them.

Luo Fusheng smiled, he stuffed the bread to the little girl, and was about to get up, but the little girl reached out and grabbed two petals from the bouquet of roses in Luo Fusheng's hand.

She smiled at Luo Fusheng: "Thank you." Then she turned and ran away.

Luo Fusheng stood up, thinking that the child was really interesting, and didn't know what she wanted those two petals for.

Luo Fu cleaned up the roses in his hand, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, shook it out, and tied the roses into a bouquet with the handkerchief as he walked towards the western restaurant.

Back at the dining room, Luo Fusheng handed the roses to Hong Lan. Hong Lan took the roses and sniffed them, and said with a happy face, "Thank you Brother Fusheng! This is the first time you have given me roses!"

Luo Fusheng smiled: "If you like it, I will ask Luo Cheng to go to the flower shop to order it for you from tomorrow on."

"I don't want it." Hong Lan put the roses by the dining table, staring at Luo Fusheng with a pair of big watery eyes, "I don't accept flowers that are not bought for me by my brother Fusheng himself."

Luo Fusheng didn't answer, picked up the red wine glass and took a sip of red wine with a smile.

At the corner of the street, a man came out from the back door of the circus with a glass of wine, leading to a bar street.

The man's face was still wearing the make-up of a clown. He took a sip of wine and leaned against the wall to watch the pedestrians coming and going. The corners of his mouth were painted with red oil paint to make him look like he was smiling.

However, when you look carefully, you will find that the smiling clown's eyes are indifferent, as if this bustling street and even the whole world have nothing to do with him - until the little girl ran in front of him.

The little girl raised the rose petals in her hand, the clown stretched out his hand, and the little girl stood on tiptoe and put the rose petals in the clown's palm.

The clown carefully put the rose petals into the pocket of his coat, then knelt down and patted the little girl's head gently.

The little girl smiled mysteriously, and then handed a small bun to the clown.

The clown didn't pick it up, and the little girl raised another piece of bread, and then put the bread in her hand to the clown's mouth.

The clown took it and looked at the little girl questioningly.

The little girl turned and pointed to the western restaurant opposite. A man sitting by the window was holding a rose in his hand, as if he was performing magic tricks for the lady opposite.

The clown remembered him, the man who was the last to leave when the circus ended.

The little girl and the clown are sitting side by side by the wall, and they are eating their meal kits.

The clown ate very slowly, and when the little girl finished eating the meal bag, the clown handed her the remaining half of the meal bag.

"Aren't you going to eat?" the little girl asked.

The clown rubbed his belly as if he was full, the little girl giggled, took the meal bag from the clown and started to eat.

Before the little girl finished eating, the clown's eyes suddenly changed. He stood up and walked towards the corner of the street.

The little girl didn't go after him. She ate bread and watched the clown leave until he walked into another alley with a man in a dark blue cloak and a mask.

"Here is the area where he frequently appears."

In the police station, Luo Fei circled an area west of the city on the map with a pen.

"This is a commercial street. In addition to some shops, it is adjacent to Bar Street, some dance halls, casinos, and there is also a circus here." Luo Fei said, "I think Cheng Yao should be hiding in this area. "

Ye Zun leaned on the chair, playing with the cane in his hand, he was not interested in Luo Fei's analysis.

Fu Hongxue said: "But his whereabouts are unpredictable, and no one has seen what his face looks like under the mask. Even if he knows his range of activities, it is difficult to catch him."

"Investigate." Luo Fei said, "First investigate the new tenants and outsiders in this area. At the same time, wait for the murderer to commit another crime."

"Stand by and wait?" Fu Hongxue was puzzled.

"Currently, the three deceased are members of the Hong Gang, one is a porter on the pier, the other is a customer of the Hong Gang, and the third is a member of the Hong Gang's casino." Luo Fei plotted all the venues of the Hong Gang on the map. Circled it, "No matter what purpose this person kills, his goal at the moment is very clear, and what he wants to deal with is the Hong Gang. As for the place where he will commit the crime next——"

Luo Fei crossed the three places where the strange deaths occurred, and it was only then that Fu Hongxue noticed that these three crosses traveled from east to west along the direction of the Hong Gang site.

"That's right here." Luo Fei tapped the map lightly with the pen in his hand, "The venue of the second head of the Hong family, MGM Song and Dance Hall."

The author has something to say:

My brain hole has already run first to respect!Before I even wrote that the two of them officially met, I had already imagined that Luo Fusheng wiped off the paint on the clown, and then...covered his face and drove away.

In addition, this CP is defined as ugly.