Super Time Detective

Ye Huairui spent some time, earnestly and carefully, read the dossier several times from beginning to end, compared it with the details in his memory several times, clarified the changes, and returned the dossier to the management after confirming that it was correct. member.

It's just that in this way, what he originally said to "go back before the lunch break" can't be counted.

Because of his concentration, Ye Huairui didn't even notice the WeChat message sent by Comrade Er Ming.

When he went back to Corey to see, Zhang Mingming had already gone to take a nap, and left him a bowl of lumpy forked egg ham doll noodles on the small dining table, and a box of two Portuguese tarts, which he liked very much. Produced by the pastry shop, but unfortunately it has been cold.

With gratitude to his friend, Ye Huairui finished the bowl of doll noodles with the noodle soup, and finished the Portuguese tart with great enjoyment. Seeing that it was almost time for work in the afternoon, he returned to his work station and began to seriously to work.

The afternoon passed without incident.

As soon as the off-duty time came, Ye Huairui jumped up like a rabbit and went straight to the parking lot.

He wants to hurry home.

It's just that today's road conditions don't seem to be very good, or maybe his luck is a little bit bad. Almost every time he passes a traffic light or an intersection, Ye Huairui always has to be blocked for ten minutes, which is very helpless.

When he was stopped by a red light for the third time, and there were at least seven or eight cars in front of him, and he might not be able to pass the next round, Ye Huairui finally became a Buddha.

"Ok."

He sat in the driver's seat, smiled lightly, and shook his head helplessly.

"It's no use worrying anyway."

It gets dark very late in Jincheng in summer, and now it’s past six o’clock, but the sun is still high and the sky is bright.

Anyone with a little meteorological common sense can easily tell that it won't rain for at least a few hours after seeing such a bright sun.

At this time, the red light at the intersection turned green, Ye Huairui started the car, and moved forward bit by bit along the traffic flow.

His prediction was good. By the seventh car, there were only three seconds left on the green light.

Ye Huairui has always been the kind of good driver who never fights for a second. After the previous car passed by, he parked the car steadily in front of the white line.

At this moment, he heard a slightly harsh sound of brakes.

Ye Huairui followed the prestige and saw a black Honda braking in front of the white line in the driveway on the right.

Ye Huairui: "..."

He looked up at the traffic light that had just turned red, and then turned his head again to look at the black Honda.

...something seems to be wrong.

Both are straight lanes.

Ye Huairui himself had already thought about not fighting for the last second, so he made preparations for braking very early, and stopped accurately and steadily. If he is taking a driver's license test, he can be a good example of braking when the traffic light changes .

However, the opposite Honda is obviously not the case.

That car should have planned to go directly, but it braked hard at the last second. As a result, the front of the car firmly pressed the line, and the cars behind were also taken aback. I have to catch up.

And, most importantly, Ye Huairui is very confident in his memory.

He drove all the way back to his home from the Forensic Laboratory of Jincheng Judicial Police Bureau, which had been blocked for three intersections, and every time, the black Honda followed him on the same road—either behind or next door.

Ye Huairui frowned, his expression becoming more suspicious.

He looked at the neighboring car again.

It's a pity that the other party's side window is covered with film, Ye Huairui can only see a dark blue reflection, and can't see the figure clearly.

……No way?

Ye Huairui thought to himself.

In terms of work, he is just an ordinary forensic doctor, who does not affect anyone's interests, and has never had any enmity with anyone.

In life, it is true that there is a rich dad, but there are too many rich second generations in Jincheng, even if it is a kidnapping, it is not right to find an adult man like him.

And no matter what, he is still a civil servant in the judicial system, so he is not easy to provoke.

After comprehensive consideration, Ye Huairui doesn't think he has any value in being followed.

However, Ye Huairui immediately thought of what happened last week - a flowerpot fell from the sky, almost smashing his head to bloom.

After investigation, the police have been sure that the flowerpot was deliberately dropped from a height.

Although the perpetrator of the high-altitude parabolic has not been caught yet, and he doesn't know that the other party is just taking revenge on the society at random, or is really targeting him, but with the lessons learned from the past, Ye Huairui naturally has to be more vigilant.

At this time, the countdown of the red light was almost over, and Ye Huairui was about to start the car.

In any case, he decided to be more cautious, at least to make sure that the other party was really following him.

Ye Huairui did not go home directly as usual, but turned right at the next intersection and drove towards the nearest large commercial center.

Sure enough, the black Honda also turned right and followed his car.

Ye Huairui's heart sank heavily.

However, this cannot be regarded as conclusive proof.

Ye Huairui deliberately leaned the car towards the edge of the driveway, giving enough angle so that he could see the face of the driver behind him in the rear-view mirror.

It was a complete stranger, a man he had never seen before.

The man is about 30 years old, with dark skin, flat nose bridge, wide nose wings, thick lips, thick eyebrows and deep eyes. Compared with Jincheng locals, he is more inclined to Southeast Asian characteristics.

But Ye Huairui is 100% sure that he has never seen this person.

Ye Huairui suppressed the doubts in his heart, drove the car into the open-air parking lot in front of IKEA, and parked in the nearest vacant space.

He noticed that the black Honda seemed to slow down a little, but it didn't really stop. Instead, it went straight ahead, passed the IKEA door, merged into the traffic ahead, and soon disappeared.

"call……"

Ye Huairui sat in the car and breathed a sigh of relief.

——Am I overthinking?

He looked at the direction in which the black Honda was leaving, and thought about it.

But a premonition that he didn't know whether to call it "intuition" or "crisis awareness" reminded him like an alarm bell that the suspicious black Honda might really be coming for him.

It was too hasty just now, and the angle was not right, so Ye Huairui couldn't see the other party's license plate number clearly.

Of course, if you ask the traffic police to help adjust the traffic monitoring, you will definitely be able to find out the other party's license plate and identity.

But he didn't know that man, and he just walked three intersections with him during the rush hour. Before there was any other evidence, he asked the traffic police to transfer surveillance to him based on such a trivial matter. It was regarded as a delusion of persecution or someone who came to find fault.

After thinking about it, Ye Huairui decided to hold back for the time being and observe first.

The black Honda car passed IKEA, drove forward for a while, and finally turned into an alley and stopped in a remote place.

The dark-skinned man in the driver's seat looked gloomy, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number.

"Hey, it's me."

The man said:

"'He' seemed to notice me."

【what! ? 】

A young man's angry voice came from the other end of the phone:

[Why are you so careless! 】

"Red light, sir."

The black-skinned man replied in a substandard Jincheng dialect:

"It's hard for me to follow in such a traffic jam!"

The young man was silent on the phone for two seconds, and finally he didn't bother with the tracking failure anymore, and asked instead:

【How about it?Do you [do it or not]? 】

He puts the accent on the last three words, and the meaning is self-explanatory.

"This……"

The man hesitated.

"...Killing people is a big deal."

He pondered for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth:

"At least 200 million, no less."

[A Bing. 】

The young man on the other end of the phone sighed:

[You know my situation... 200 million, a bit more, right? 】

"Hey boss, now I will help you with my life!"

The black-skinned man refused to let go:

"Drunk driving hits someone and kills me. I have to squat for at least three years! Even if I get out, I probably won't be able to stay in Jincheng anymore. How can I go back to Chiang Mai without 200 million?"

The man on the other end of the phone was silent.

[A Bing, we are brothers, so you should help me. 】

The young male voice was full of exhaustion and helplessness, 【...If it wasn't for nothing, I wouldn't ask you to do such a thing. 】

He lowered his voice:

【As you saw just now, that person is very vigilant... I really have no other choice. 】

The black-skinned man remained silent.

After all, brotherhood belongs to brotherhood, and he can agree to help him pretend to be drunk driving to kill someone, and use three years in prison to solve a big problem for his good brother.

But he also has to think for himself.

There is not enough money as compensation for such a huge sacrifice, but it is absolutely impossible.

[Well, 200 million is 200 million. 】

After persuasion to no avail, the young man on the other end of the phone compromised.

【It's just that I don't have that much money right now, so I can only prepay you 30 in advance...】

He paused, and his tone suddenly changed, inexplicably bringing out a strange chill.

[The rest, I will find a way to get them. 】

On a sunny day, in a summer with a temperature of more than 30 degrees, the black-skinned man actually shuddered when he heard that simple sentence coming from the handset of his mobile phone.

He has been a brother with the other party for more than ten years, so he naturally knows how cruel and merciless that person is, and he never does what he says.

Because, it is not the first time for them to "buy and sell" like this.

Because of that huge sum of money whose whereabouts were unknown, more than one life was on his hands.

Walking in the rivers and lakes, loyalty comes first, and wealth is even more soul-stirring.

If the other party can really get a "huge sum" worth millions of dollars, let alone the 200 million gold coins he asked for, the wealth of the sky is still waiting for them!

Three years in exchange for the second half of his life without worrying about food and clothing, this deal is still a good deal.

"...Well, I believe you."

Thinking of this, the black-skinned man finally made up his mind.

"So, 200 million, done!"

He gritted his teeth hard, squeezed the phone tightly with one hand, clenched his fist with the other hand, and punched hard on the steering wheel:

"In the next few days, I will find an opportunity to kill that forensic doctor for you!"