Sand sculpture attack is a fake sick girl

It was nearly twelve o'clock at noon when the three of them returned to the police station. The group of them ordered takeaway, ate something casually in the bureau, and held another meeting while everyone was there.

There were a lot of people at Qianshou Temple where the three of Sui Jiu went, but there was nothing abnormal inside or outside. It was just an ordinary Buddhist temple with very strong incense, and none of the young masters at Qianshou Temple remembered whether the murderer have been there.

However, there are relatively few people at Qianshou Temple in the morning, especially during holidays, most people will arrive there at ten or eleven o'clock in the morning, and the little masters are very sure that before yesterday's eleven o'clock they I have never seen the murderer go there, and most of the people who came there in the morning were older guests.

Assuming that the murderer arrived at Senshou Temple at 11 o'clock, he would not be able to return to SK at 30:[-], so the possibility that the murderer had been to Senshou Temple can be completely and reasonably ruled out.

Xiao Hu carefully recounted the news they got at Fulu Temple, and of course concealed the story of the pair of close brothers in the paradise. Everyone was delighted, it seemed that their trip was not in vain. run!

Now it is known that the murderer has been to Fulu Temple, and also carried out some rumored worship ceremony on the top of the mountain, and his purpose is to make himself or his close relatives and loved ones healthy. His own age is 45 Going up, the murderer's family took him to Fulu Temple when he was a child, so there is a high probability that his ancestral home is from City B.

It's a pity that it is impossible to determine whether the blood stains at the scene belonged to the deceased, nor can they determine the criteria for the deceased to select targets. What's worse, they still don't know where the murderer will be now.

"Usually, would the murderer go to see the condition of the poor person immediately after the worship?" Xiao Hu asked, because the deceased believed the rumors, he must go back to confirm, otherwise he would It is not so urgent to kill people. In previous years, one person was killed every few years. That is to say, this murderer has not been crazy enough to kill several people a year to vent his anger. Every time he kills, it is very likely that someone’s condition has deteriorated. , or dying.

Gu Dui nodded, "Yes, but we don't know who is unwell, and we also don't know where the other party is. Assuming that the one who is in poor health is the murderer himself, then there is no such thing as visiting."

Ah Qing held a pen, and poked his dimples with the end, "At least for now, no matter whether it is the highway or the airport or train station, people have been arranged to investigate, and the murderer has not left City B, unless he will easily Allow."

"The possibility of the murderer changing his appearance is very high. Not to mention that he was dressed like a young man yesterday. His appearance is four or five points similar to that of the Korean team. It is very likely that he changed his appearance yesterday. And it is very likely that he left City B today with his own face." Sui Jiu's words awakened everyone, if this is the case, it would be too scary, they seem to be far away from the murderer...

The conference room suddenly fell silent. They lowered their heads slightly, no one made a sound, and they were turning their own brains. But from the perspective of others, they seemed to have hit the south wall and were dejected as if they had lost their fighting spirit.

"Chi~" A very small mocking sound came from outside the meeting room, disturbing everyone's thoughts.

Everyone frowned, but no one cared about the voice outside the door. They didn't even give a look. They used their knees to figure out which group of people were standing outside the door. They don't pay attention to powerful people at all.

The meeting just broke up like this, but it doesn't mean that the investigation of the case has stopped. It's just that there's nothing to gain from sitting still, so it's better to break up the meeting. Everyone uses their own methods to think about whether there will be new clues.

It's a pity that the reality is not ideal, and they didn't make any new progress until the evening. The two of Sui Jiu didn't sleep long yesterday, and they returned home early today, and the others left soon after.

Only Gu Dui still lights up... in a daze?

The huge office was empty, and Gu Dui stayed in there alone without even turning on the headlights. Instead, he turned on a small desk lamp on his desk. The rain outside was still falling, but it didn’t seem noisy at all. It made him calm down even more. He leaned lazily on the backrest, stretched his two long legs straight out, and looked at the three-to-four-meter-high ceiling to let himself go. This would make his thoughts clearer.

"With such dedication, Captain Gu really deserves to be my captain."

Ah Qing left with Xiao Hu and the others just now, but he just went to the commercial street next door to buy some things and came back. The innermost one is the farthest from the door and is facing the door diagonally. If you don't pay attention, you won't be able to see the person at the door.

And Ah Qing knew that Dui Gu couldn't see anything during the first trial, so he stared at him unscrupulously. He was actually very nervous when he was going to speak, not because he was afraid of disturbing Dui Gu, but because he was facing the person he had a crush on. Especially when the other party has opened his eyes, he will be inexplicably nervous, for fear that he may say something wrong, or something will make the other party hate him.

What he said was actually selfish. He hesitated for a long time between "I really deserve to be the captain of the criminal team" and "my captain", but the latter is actually not a big problem. Hot said so.

In the dark atmosphere of the night, there was only one soft light left, and the atmosphere gradually warmed up, or maybe it was just Ah Qing who gradually warmed up. Captain Gu didn't answer his words right away. He bit his lips tightly, and even his breathing slowed down. He didn't know it was the other party. I didn't notice myself, or the other party didn't want to talk to me.

After a long time, Gu Dui sat up straight, "Ang? Qing, why are you here?"

Plop, plop!

庆…

How long has it been since he heard this name? It seems to be after the age of 24. It has been more than ten years. In these ten years, he would occasionally subconsciously call him Qing, and the situation at that time was more urgent. I didn't really feel that warm voice...

Gu Dui looked at Ah Qing who was motionless like a log and asked, "What's the matter? You're not tired after standing for a whole day. Come and sit down."

"Ah, oh oh!" Ah Qing walked over with big strides, every step was steady as if he was walking on a red carpet again, his heart beat wildly every time he took a step, I really didn't know it was right to stay here with him Still wrong choice!

"Why didn't you go back?" Dui Gu's eyes became more and more tender under the soft light, and Ah Qing avoided his sight reflexively.

"Uh... just, when I left, I found that Uncle Cleaning hadn't left yet, so I brought him something to eat." A Qing immediately made an excuse.

"That's right, you are still the same as before." Of course, Team Gu believed that Ah Qing was a very caring person, but it was raining heavily today and the place was not busy, so he called the uncle home in the afternoon. He squinted at the clock on the wall, it was almost eleven o'clock now, but he didn't want to expose Ah Qing's small thoughts, so he pointed to the bag in his hand with a smile and asked: "Then what is the bag in your hand?" for me?"

"...Well." Ah Qing blushed, his slender bangs blocked his eyes, and nodded silently, he pulled a chair and sat beside Gu Dui, and took out the night snacks in the bag one by one, He also carefully helped Dui Gu deal with the barbs on the disposable chopsticks. This set of movements seemed very natural as if he had done it thousands of times.

Dui Gu sat next to him and waited for him to finish it honestly, without rushing to do it. He was a typical nerd when he was in college. Qingbi would help him pack meals when he was in the cafeteria, and if he was in the dormitory, he would help him pack and take care of everything like now.

He is just a little waste who waits to eat and drink. At that time, their roommates teased him like this, saying that his limbs were weak, and he was a son who stretched out his clothes to eat and opened his mouth. He didn't care, but he forgot when At the beginning, people around him would not say that about him anymore, and no one would respond when he mentioned it, as if everyone had lost their memory. He thought that the group of people might have been frightened by his strong fighting ability Bar!Hey, these little cowards!

The boxes were opened one by one, and everything was his favorite food. The food he and A Qing liked were actually quite different. For example, he liked to eat egg yolks, while A Qing liked egg whites. He liked to eat sour ones, and A Qing liked them. Sweet, he likes to drink coffee, and Ah Qing loves to drink milk tea. As he grows older, Ah Qing's favorite dishes are more and more similar to his.

Sitting next to him, Ah Qing didn't know why Dui Gu was staring at him all the time, which made him feel embarrassed to eat his food. Put it in your mouth, the moment you bite off the dish, the bitterness spreads from your mouth at the speed of light and rushes directly to your throat!

Depend on! ! !Bitter melon is his least favorite! ! !

vomit!Ah Qing resisted the desire to spit it out, his slightly frowned brows and chin were trembling slightly, he quickly grabbed two pieces of meat and swallowed them together with the bitter gourd, choking to death is better than suffering good! ! !

Then he took two sips of milk tea, until the bitterness gradually dissipated, and he finally came back to life!It's like walking through the gate of hell!

Although he held back his voice very well, but his expression was too ferocious, how could Gu Dui, as a person who needs to watch his words and expressions, not notice it.

Bitter melon is one of his favorite foods. When he was in college, he often tried to trick Ah Qing to eat it. Until his senior year, Ah Qing seemed to accept it slowly. As long as he picked it up, Ah Qing would eat it. The first time he went out, even Ah Qing ordered bitter gourd, but he seemed to eat very little. He always thought that Ah Qing wanted to give him more food...

A complex emotion was born from the heart, like a piece of fertile soil finally buried the first seed, it absorbed all the nutrients and grew fast...

The author has something to say: The author doesn’t know what to say, but I always feel that it’s too cold not to say anything, but I’m actually not cold at all, so let’s talk nonsense, although no one commented, and I don’t I don’t know if anyone has seen the author’s words, but let’s wait a while, do you like bitter gourd? To be honest, I don’t like it, hahahahaha~

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