shadow of crime

Boom boom boom!

The person who knocked on the door was so powerful that Cheng Ye was woken up, his head got out of the bed, he took the phone and checked, it was already past 8 o'clock in the morning.

He got out of bed slowly, stepped on the carpet with his bare feet, and the moment the door opened, the oppressive cold air hit the door.

Before he had time to say "Good morning", Cheng Ye was pushed back on the bed by a strong force, and then the fist wind hit, Cheng Ye didn't hide, and caught Jiang Bei's fist with one hand.

He saw that the red tide on Jiang Bei's face hadn't faded, but his eyes were like ice blades.These are two extremes, colliding in the same person creates a strange feeling.

"Good morning," Cheng Ye said softly, ignoring Jiang Bei's anger, "Do you want a glass of milk in the morning?"

Jiang Bei was already dressed neatly. The black windbreaker contained lean muscles and kept the material flat and wrinkle-free.At this moment, he was like a thug, trapping Cheng Ye condescendingly, and after hearing the word "milk", he swung his fist again.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Cheng Ye turned his head to avoid it, and his fists grazed his ears and landed on the bed with a muffled sound.After all, it was a young man in his twenties, his strong legs quickly grabbed Jiang Bei's waist, and he staggered the two of them.

"Is it because I didn't entertain well?" Cheng Ye wrapped his arms around Jiang Bei's neck, and twisted him aside in a throat-locking posture, "You don't need to be so angry in the early morning."

Jiang Bei remained silent, and elbowed Cheng Ye in the face.Cheng Ye let out an "ah", and tilted his head back, his face immediately turned red. He frowned and wiped his nosebleed, and the corners of his eyes flushed red.

Just this negligence let the other party take advantage of it. Jiang Bei picked up Cheng Ye's collar and slammed it into the wall. The tall full-length mirror was knocked down, and the glass shattered all over the floor.Cheng Ye was still barefoot, and there were bloodstains all over the place when he pushed and pushed.

Cheng Ye slammed his back against the wall, and the pain spread from his tailbone to his brain. He didn't fight back, but met Jiang Bei's gouging gaze, and suddenly felt wronged.

"Did I do something wrong?"

"You fucking know it in your heart!" Jiang Bei gritted out a sentence from the back of his teeth, and the hand holding Cheng Ye's collar was already full of veins.He just listened to the dean's words and thought that poor Xiao Qi would grow up to be a kind Cheng Ye, so he let down his vigilance for a while. Now that he thinks about it, it's all fucking bullshit.

"What did you put in the milk?"

"Sugar," Cheng Ye insisted, without dodging his eyes, and asked, "Is the officer allergic to sugar?"

This attitude completely aroused the anger in Jiang Bei's heart. Cheng Ye knew that he couldn't hide, and didn't plan to hide, so he hurriedly said, "Forget it, let me tell you."

The fist was only an inch away from the tip of the nose, Jiang Bei stopped abruptly, and waited for Cheng Ye's answer with eyes wide open angrily.

"I let it go..." Cheng Ye took a step forward and leaned into Jiang Bei's ear, but his fingers slipped into Jiang Bei's pocket. "Forget it, I don't want to tell you again."

click -

The cold handcuffs were put on his right wrist, and Jiang Bei realized that he was being tricked, and immediately swung his left fist.Now Cheng Ye didn't give in anymore, he counterattacked and kicked the clouds and flowing water, using all the unique skills in his body.

It is he who leads the violent prey into the trap, and naturally the prey must be tamed.

The two wrestled together, and the books and decorations on the table were scattered all over the floor, and the sound of shattering could be heard endlessly.Cheng Ye held the other ring of the handcuffs, which greatly restricted Jiang Bei's movements, but Jiang Bei was not bad either, he directly held Cheng Ye's wrist instead, and fell sideways over his shoulder.

bang——

The adult man hit the ground with a lot of movement, Cheng Ye coughed twice, his temples were soaked with sweat, but he hadn't lost yet, the end of the rope that tied the prey was in his hand, and when he pulled hard, Jiang Bei's feet were unsteady After standing still and preparing to fight back, Cheng Ye quickly got up and went around behind him, took Jiang Bei's left hand and put it in shackles.

With a dark tone, he said, "Sir, you have been arrested."

The curtains in the room were thick, covering most of the daylight, Cheng Ye smiled in the dark, the unbearable itchiness engulfed his reason, bad water gushed out, and slapped Jiang Bei on the big soft bed.

Jiang Bei was like a trapped animal, his hands were tied behind his back and he couldn't move. He wanted to curse, but was interrupted by Cheng Ye.

"I met you a long time ago, and I joined the city bureau because of you," Cheng Ye put on a cute expression, as if he wasn't the one who just fought, and asked Jiang Bei expectantly, "Do you remember me?" ?"

Jiang Bei was stunned for a moment, he didn't find Cheng Ye in his memory, but looking at Cheng Ye's eyes that were dripping water, it didn't look like he was lying.

"I don't remember," Jiang Bei struggled several times, with burning pain in his wrist.He said angrily, "You are committing a crime now!"

"I know, but who cares?" Cheng Ye changed his face again, his eyes curved into crescents, "It's okay if you don't remember me, you will remember me in the future. Now, I can spend a pleasant morning with you ?"

The sense of crisis suddenly struck, and Jiang Bei felt panic for the first time.

He trembled and said, "No way!"

However, Cheng Ye was not asking for consent, he was just informing the other party.

(Harmony, harmony, harmony.)

(The 500-word protagonist's normal, non-pornographic, but psychological description that would not pass the review is omitted above.)

"Abei, look at me," he said in a soft tone, calling out the name he had practiced countless times, and a warmth surged from his chest, enveloping his soft heart, "Can you feel that I love you?"

Cheng Ye lowered his head in frustration. He had spent countless days and nights imagining the scene of meeting Jiang Bei. How would he express himself with tenderness and concern?But in the end, those illusions that were built with great difficulty were all destroyed by desire.Maybe it wasn't love at all, but the desire to conquer and possess. He vented himself in the most brutal way, imposing that distorted emotion on Jiang Bei (same as above, psychological description, please don't look at Renji with rotten eyes, look at it with yellow eyes Wen Yin, I wish all auditors a happy National Day, more and more beautiful!!!!).

He hoped that Jiang Bei would understand.

"Will you look at me?" He lifted Jiang Bei's face buried under the quilt, and the other's red eyes were half angry and half addicted, which stimulated every sense of Cheng Ye.He stood at the critical point and said as affectionately as possible, "Ah Bei, let's go together."

This morning is wet. hot and sticky.

-

Cheng Ye was taking a bath, using cold water, the piercing current made him sober.He raised his hand to wipe off the water droplets on the mirror, and looked at himself in the mirror.

He was out of control, but it didn't matter, Jiang Bei would remember him because of it.If Jiang Bei had a temper, he could be charged with a dirty crime.

He heard the phone ringing in the bedroom, and it rang for half a minute. Jiang Bei was still imprisoned and couldn't take the phone.Cheng Ye didn't bother to dry off the water on his body, walked into the bedroom naked, grabbed the phone and turned on the hands-free, sent it to Jiang Bei's ear, and mouthed: "It's Lin An."

Jiang Bei leaned against the head of the bed, the aftertaste of the orgasm had passed, and now there was only endless exhaustion left.While delaying Cheng Yeling thousands of times with his eyes, he heard Lin An say:

"Brother Jiang, it's already past ten o'clock, are you still coming? Didn't you tell me to come on time, why am I late? Are you still guarding Aye's house? By the way, Aye didn't come either."

Cheng Ye raised his eyebrows and mouthed Jiang Bei to explain: "Tell him there's a traffic jam on the road and we'll be there soon."

Jiang Bei looked away and said hoarsely, "I met a dog on the road, and I'll come over later."

"So that's it!" Lin An put back his inexplicable worries, and said, "As expected of me, Brother Jiang, who is so caring and wants to help every poor kitten and puppy."

"There's no help," Jiang Bei said. "Stray dogs are...disgusting. I fucking want to kill him."

Cheng Ye took a deep breath, and there was no emotion on his face.

Lin An was frightened, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)) Xiao Li from the trace inspection department sent that painting to me early this morning." Here I come, and I brought a younger brother, that younger brother has something to tell you..."

Cheng Ye cut off the phone, threw the phone aside, and turned to look for clothes in the closet.

There are many wounds on his body, which were left in the fight just now.Jiang Bei looked at it for a while and said, "Untie it."

Cheng Ye put on his pants, pretended not to hear, and only asked, "Do you want to take a shower?"

"I tell you to untie it!"

"It's fine if you don't want to wash it." Cheng Ye sat on the edge of the bed and tidied up Jiang Bei's clothes, "But you smell like me, so it really doesn't matter?"

"Crazy." Jiang Bei couldn't understand the "love" Cheng Ye said, it was different from what he imagined, the "love" he thought was a long stream, clean and pure.But what Cheng Ye gave him was like a gutter gushing out in a rainstorm, the dirty water rolls carried rotten garbage, and there was a disgusting decadent smell everywhere.

"Whatever you say," Cheng Ye wiped Jiang Bei's wet eyes with his thumb, "You're crazy anyway. Let's go, you're already late."

-

Cheng Ye was driving Jiang Bei's car, looking at Jiang Bei through the rearview mirror from time to time.It was already 11 o'clock when we arrived at the Municipal Bureau, and there were still some reporters who didn't know what to do, and when they saw someone coming out, they swarmed around him, wanting to ask about the progress of the investigation of the serial murder case.

"A lot of people." Cheng Ye squeezed into the back seat and uncuffed Jiang Bei. "You won't lose control in front of so many people, right?"

Just as Jiang Bei's fist was about to swing down, the car door was opened. Lin An poked his head in and smelled the smell of gunpowder. He thought the two were going to fight, so he hurriedly pulled Jiang Bei out of the car:

"Brother Jiang, you are finally here. Lao Wang has been waiting for you with someone for a long time." Lin An noticed the red mark on Jiang Bei's wrist during the tug-of-war, and was startled. "Don't worry, Lao Wang is waiting for you in the office." , leave the rest to me."

He didn't dare to say more, he dragged Jiang Bei into the City Bureau building through the back door, and after escorting him to the office, Lin An picked up a baton and left.

Wang Zhipeng, the top leader of the trace inspection department, was middle-aged and had a shiny head. The typical place supported the center. A few sparse hairs could not stop the dazzling light reflected, which almost blinded the eyes of the two young men standing behind him.

"Old Jiang, you've been slacking off at work recently." Wang Zhipeng drank the cold health tea, obviously waiting for a long time, "I haven't seen you for a whole day and night, and you have a girlfriend? Why are you still in the mood at this juncture? Talk about love?"

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Bei's unbearable scenes flashed like a slideshow. He tried his best to suppress his anger, tugged at his sleeves, and asked bluntly, "Did you find anything on that oil painting?"

"No."

The one who spoke was Xiao Li, 25 years old, who wanted to say more, but was silenced by Jiang Bei's eyes.

He found the Bureau's famous icebergs more frightening than usual.

Fortunately, Lao Wang took care of the calf and took over the conversation: "The paper used for that broken painting is softer than the one I use to go to the toilet. It must have been painted for many years, and the paper is rotten. You want to find it on an antique. What? It’s good not to expose you.”

Jiang Bei looked around on the desk and asked, "Where are the paintings?"

He was full of black air today, and he didn't sit down, but stood up straight. It was very oppressive.The new young man from the Trace Inspection Department took out the wrapped picture frame from his bag and handed it over:

"The painting is here."

After Jiang Bei confirmed that the items were not damaged, he asked the young man: "Lin An said you have something to tell me?"

"That's right," the young man scratched his head. He had just arrived not long ago, but he had heard a lot about Jiang Bei, and he was bluffed by those rumors before he saw the real person.

He glanced at Jiang Bei and said, "Actually... I don't know if this is a clue, but the boss wants me to tell you. As far as the part of the painting is concerned, I think it looks like the area in my hometown. .”

Jiang Bei's eyes moved: "Where does it look like?"

"It's just..." The young man pointed to the hexagonal pavilion on the painting, "It's right here. When I was young, I often went down to the river to swim secretly with my buddies. When I was tired, I would rest in this pavilion, so I still have a deep impression, but I'm not sure if it is. It’s the same pavilion. And that area was demolished ten years ago, so it’s completely changed now.”

The hexagonal pavilion can be assembled into a hexagonal weapon. Is this a coincidence?

Seeing that the young man was only in his early twenties, Jiang Bei thought of Cheng Ye again, and quickly got him out of his mind before asking, "Is there a church near your hometown?"

The young man nodded like a little chicken pecking at rice, and hurriedly said, "Yes, there is a small church."