Settled in the sweet spot

Note: Because some words will be blocked by the system, the author will find a way to express them in pinyin or split characters, please understand~^_^

In March, today was sunny, and it was supposed to be a day of good mood, but a murder case happened in this city.

A team of staff is on standby at the scene of the crime. The place is really remote. On the left is an unfinished building, on the right is a dilapidated asphalt road with potholes, front and back are wasteland, and the foot is the bank of the river around the city. Dead bodies from the river.

In 5 minutes, the white Changan suv stopped by the river with a little flying dust. The man who drove down was 1.9 meters tall, dressed in black and black pants, with extremely tall and straight features. head.

A pair of sharp and deep eyes stare so hard that people dare not take a breath. Compared with the little policemen with dull eyes and dull expressions beside them, they seem to be people from a different world.

The man showed his ID and said, "He Zheng, the No. [-] Criminal Investigation Detachment of Municipal Public Security Bureau, your captain can't come because of something."

His voice was deep and magnetic, his speech was steady, and his expression was too cold. After speaking, he threw his ID card and his mobile phone to one of them. He put on his gloves and squatted down to check the corpse next to him. Yue's little policeman was a little confused.

A young man with glasses held He Zheng's police officer card as if he was a god, and respectfully read out He Zheng's name --- "He_cheng_duan_zheng!"

This name is so thunderous, even a rookie in criminal investigation will not be unaware of the existence of this big boss. When he was a soldier, he led a team to make the enemy frightened. There are a series of admirable deeds of the gods, so don't be too awesome...

When a few newcomers looked at their idol with adoring eyes, He Zheng had already inspected the corpse, and made a statement in his usual unemotional tone.

"The clothes are intact, there are friction marks on the back and neck, the whole body is stiff without obvious swelling, the throat is closed and there is no large amount of water in the lungs, so drowning and rape are excluded. The corners of the eyes are slightly cloudy, and the surface temperature of the corpse is about 28 degrees 5. Eleven hours to death."

Having said that, he stood up and glanced back sideways, "Write it down?"

The little policeman who just woke up hurriedly took out his notebook, "Oh oh..."

He Zheng looked around and asked, "Is there someone having a barbecue on the opposite side last night?"

The little policeman behind quickly replied, "Yes, we have already checked. It was a few young people aged 12 or 30. At around [-]:[-] last night, they said that someone came to play after a broken relationship. After investigation, we ruled them out. motive for committing the crime.”

"what time is it now?"

"It's ten past eight, Captain He."

He Zheng still had a bluetooth headset on his right ear, so he looked away.

"External force suffocation, I am a novice.

The upstream reservoir is releasing water, and the speed of the water is faster than that of a car. The eleven hours of death time can confirm that the deceased was rushed from upstream.

You can evacuate and send the body to the forensic office to extract DNA. It should be a student from a university upstream, and someone may have called the police. "

Taking off his gloves, He Zheng took back his mobile phone and ID, and got into the car without the adoring eyes of his admirers behind him. He had other tasks today, but he was already late.

Chang'an, who had been with the special security team for three years, had just driven onto the bridge when He Zheng's Bluetooth headset rang. It was Jian Zhao, his superior and the head of the special security team.

"Have you received someone?"

He Zheng turned the steering wheel twice, "Not yet."

Jian Zhao reminded him in the morning that the new member of the team is the descendant of his brother who sacrificed his predecessors, he must be taken special care of him, and he must not be in any danger, and that guy is also a well-known detective abroad with a high IQ A group of people, we must not underestimate him.

Knowing that He Zheng was late, Jian Zhao didn't ask the reason, just told him.

"You must be polite to the person you receive, and remember not to let him make any mistakes, or you will see me first." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

He Zheng half listened to his superior's words in his head, raised his head?Lift that guy's head?

He Zheng, who was going to pick up people here, was not in a hurry, and the master who got off the plane at eight o'clock and waited for someone to pick him up was not in a hurry. He stood on the side of the road for 10 minutes and no one came, so he hailed a taxi by himself.

He Zheng was rushing from the eastern suburbs of the city to the airport in the western suburbs. On the way, he was addicted to cigarettes, and there was no lighter in his trouser pocket. There was not even a supermarket in the wilderness. Captain He, who had forgotten the concept of time, parked his car on the side of the road. After turning over two small streets, I found a canteen.

When he came out of the canteen, biting a cigarette, a pair of cold and sharp eyes fixed on the tall and thin man under the cherry blossom tree opposite him through the people passing by.

Two days ago, it was windy and rainy again. The cherry blossoms planted outside the green belt were in full bloom. He Zheng and the young man wearing a mask met their eyes from a long distance away. The petals are flying all over the sky, as if he brought the cherry blossoms.

But soon, He Zheng's fierce eyebrows raised slightly. What the hell is that man's pink hair that blends with the cherry blossoms?

He Zheng withdrew his gaze, and crossed the road intently looking for his car with a cigarette in his mouth. Out of the corner of his eye, he inevitably touched the pink-haired young man walking towards him.

With a handsome face, baseball uniform and jeans, and a conspicuous red earphone hanging around his neck, this man got closer and closer to He Zheng. tattoo.

The whole standard is non-mainstream.

The non-mainstream, pink-haired monster, tall and thin man spoke out first, tilted his head and said in a familiar tone, "Special Security Operations Team, He Zheng."

With a brisk tone, He Zheng looked at him with a cigarette in his mouth. He might be his new team member.

But the person Jian Zhao said had graduated from college for two years, and He Zheng saw that he was very tender, as if he had just entered college.

"An Xu?"

"BINGO~" An Xu snapped his fingers to congratulate him.

He Zheng nodded as if going through the process, turned around and took An Xu to the car, thinking that this tender boy might not look like a genius detective with high IQ as Jian Zhao said.

An Xu, who was questioned about his ability and IQ, walked on the left side of He Zheng. They were only 200 meters away from the parking lot. Perhaps because of his outstanding size and An Xu's pink hair, passers-by all looked sideways at them.

He Zheng has always kept a low profile, his facial muscles collapsed because of his focused gaze, and he turned his head to look at An Xu who was shaking his head with his hands in his pockets.

"Can you take off your mask?"

An Xu's outfit and a mask are completely unorthodox, which is really eye-catching.

An Xu was only a few centimeters shorter than him, and he spoke with his face slightly raised, "I have a pretty boy's face, and those who look handsome when they take off their masks can't move their eyes away, are you sure?"

He asked him with a smile, those eyebrows and eyes were outstanding, but He Zheng felt that An Xu was out of shape, and he spoke like a hooligan.

"Whatever you want." He was facing forward.

An Xu was serious. He pulled the mask up to his chin with one hand indifferently, and finally exposed the lower half of his face. Only then did he see that he was still chewing, and within two seconds he blew out a green mask. Lemon-flavored bubbles.

This is great, the two of them are more conspicuous, An Xu is so attractive, He Zheng has never felt that the journey is so long, the smoke of clearing dust is exhaled from his nostrils, and An Xu, who is chewing bubble gum, heard He Zheng ordering him again .

"Put on a mask."

An Xu smiled handsomely, "OK."

He Zheng was driving on the highway, and casually asked An Xu, the co-driver, "Can the detective find the exact location of a person at random?"

An Xu took off his mask as soon as he got in the car, and now he leaned against the back of the chair and closed his eyes to answer He Zheng, "Someone sent me your license plate number, and I happened to see your car when I was sitting in a taxi, so I'm sure." , Of course, even if I don't have a license plate number, it's easy for me to find you myself."

He Zheng only thought that the second half of An Xu's words were farting, and focused on driving.

As for An Xu, the only thing he can think of is why his new leader's voice is so deep and magnetic, there must be a subwoofer in his voice.

The "base area" of the special security group is in the very center of Zhongshi City, in a sky-high alley that cannot be dismantled or built. At this time, traffic jams have already begun, even on the expressway.

The bubble gum in An Xu's mouth was tasteless, and he started chatting with the subwoofer beside him. In fact, An Xu had already analyzed He Zheng pretty much the first time he met He Zheng.

"Just finished the case, she's still a little girl about seventy pounds." There was a confident smirk on the corner of his mouth.

He Zheng's eyes turned slightly, and he became interested in An Xu, a weirdo, "How did you know that?"

An Xu showed his confident smirk again, "The smell of corpses, and the smell of perfume that little girls like."

Out of male's natural competitive mentality, He Zheng had to admit that this new guy is really capable. He has been in this industry for a long time, and he can indeed distinguish some smells, but An Xu can smell the perfume that He Zheng can't. Wei, also inferred the specific information of the victim.

He Zheng shut his mouth and ignored An Xu.

After another 10 minutes, the car in front finally started to move. He Zheng followed the group and walked forward. The car did not move for more than 2 minutes. An Xu, who had been resting on the co-pilot, suddenly straightened up.

"There is a car on fire ahead, 110 meters away." Then he went to unfasten his seat belt.

Sure enough, the car in front stopped again, but He Zheng didn't notice the abnormality, so he couldn't help asking An Xu, "How do you know?"

An Xu, who had already opened the car door, turned his head, smiling a little bit cutely but also a little bit badly, Zhao He was numb his nose, "I can smell it~" He got out of the car and ran forward.

He Zheng was a little speechless, he closed the car and went to the trunk to get a fire extinguisher.

Good guy, dog nose.

The car on fire was a Volkswagen. The driver took advantage of the traffic jam and took a nap. The driver who caught up with him was an idiot. Seeing the Volkswagen, he jumped up without taking a step on the gas pedal, and the rear of the car was smoked.

When He Zheng was carrying two cans of fire extinguishers, the VW was already half burned, and all the cars that could drive around had slipped away, leaving only the car owners stuck behind the VW circling around the "train". An Xu didn't know who to get it from. The water that came out was trying to put out the fire with that little bottle of water.

"Get out of the way! Everyone back off." He Zheng started to put out the fire while speaking.

Fortunately, there were no casualties, and the fire was extinguished. He Zheng took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the Volkswagen and the car number behind it, and said to the group of car owners who were watching the fun, "A fire extinguisher is a must in the car. I've written down your license plate numbers, don't wait for the traffic brigade to urge you, take the initiative to pay the fine and replace the fire extinguisher."

After finishing speaking, he was about to abandon these dumb car owners and leave, but as soon as he turned around, the car owner who was on fire and the idiot who hit his car started a fight. He Zheng didn't see An Xu following him, so he turned his head to see, why was he caught by that car? Are the two in the middle?

The two car owners were pushing, shoving, cursing and punching their fists. Somehow, An Xu got in front of one person. He Zheng saw that another person's fist was about to land on An Xu's fresh face. Looking back with his long arms and big palms, he pulled An Xu out from between the two of them.

It was because of his professional habits that he took An Xu as a hostage, pulled An Xu back with great strength and hit him directly in the chest. Before An Xu could react, his ass was brutally "killed".

He suddenly looked up at He Zheng, "Why are you pinching my ass?!"

small theater:

An Xu: Pinch me... (>～<) say I'm non-mainstream, and still want to mention my head?

He Zheng: Soft. 【Automatically block other problems】

An Xu: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh