Guilty: Murder of his lover

"According to the latest news from the police, the man whose throat was slit to death in Apartment 19, Chaoyanghai No. 2335, Chuncheng City was not the owner Gao, and Gao has been missing for several days... At present, the police investigation has reached a bottleneck. I hope the citizens can provide more clues. ..."

After Duan Ganyan stared at the LCD TV above the cashier counter of the fast food restaurant for a few minutes, he finally lowered his head and continued eating.He was playing with his mobile phone while picking the rice topped with beef on the plate.

The message was already sent to the other party yesterday, and as expected, the word "migratory bird" was included, and the other party immediately agreed.He wants to finish his meal quickly, and then go to the abandoned factory to watch a good show.

It would be great if Takanashi could go with him. Although he definitely hates watching explosions and bloody scenes, he will definitely watch the last one with him.

Duan Ganyan recalled the spy war movie they watched together last month. The explosion scenes in it were so realistic that Gao Li buried his head in his arms, not daring to look directly at the movie screen.Fortunately, people around were concentrating on watching the movie, otherwise they would think that Takanashi was doing something shameful.

When he came out of the movie theater, Takanashi was not very happy, because he kept laughing, saying that Takanashi was a coward.What man wants to hear his partner laugh at him for being a coward?

So Takanashi strode forward without any intention of waiting for him.

"Hey, Takanashi, are you okay?"

Duan Ganyan laughed from behind and called him to wait for him.He laughed so hard that cold air entered his lungs, causing him to cough violently.

Gao Li looked back at him coughing out of breath, and cursed: "Idiot!"

Duan Ganyan still couldn't help laughing wildly: "It's just a movie, it's too exaggerated for you to be afraid of it like that! Shouldn't we praise the director for making the film realistic? And I really didn't expect you to be afraid of this!"

Gritting her teeth, Gao Li turned around and walked towards the deserted path, leaving Duan Ganyan far behind.

"Hey, Takanashi, don't run so fast, wait for me!"

Duan Ganyan had no choice but to speed up his pace to catch up with the person in front.

"Hey, Takanashi, I won't laugh at you anymore, really."

The two walked in tandem, and the strong winter wind tore Duan Ganyan's camel-colored woolen coat, and also tore the gray coat of Takanashi who was walking in front.

"Hey, Takanashi, the weather forecast says it will snow tonight, it seems to be true."

Takanashi didn't look back, the leather boots crunched on the wet road, like the potato chips they ate while watching a movie.

Duan Ganyan let out a long breath and continued to chase the person in front of him.Suddenly he felt something wet and cold hitting his face, and when he looked up, fine snow powder fell from the sky.

"Hey! Look, Takanashi, it's snowing!"

Takanashi still didn't look back, the word anger was written all over her stubborn back.Duan Ganyan had no choice but to run after him, but Takanashi seemed to have eyes on his back, and he also ran.

The snow fell bigger and bigger in a very short time, from powder at the beginning to small velvet flowers, and finally directly into heavy snow.The heads of the two turned white in an instant. Duan Ganyan was really exhausted, so he stopped chasing people and walked slowly step by step with his head down.

The cold air mixed with white fur snow is very fresh and exciting.Duan Ganyan felt a pain in his lungs and a pain in his nose. The snowy nights fell into his low neckline one after another, causing him to shrink his neck.He didn't understand why Takanashi was frightened by a few explosion shots, and he didn't understand why he was angry with himself because of this.

"Hey, Takanashi, I'm cold, can you walk slowly..."

Before he could say the word "dot" to complain, he bumped into Takanashi who was standing upright in front of him.

He blinked and stared at Takanashi, suspecting that the other party would teleport.Although he had seen Takanashi's speed three years ago, it was still too evil to move in front of him in such an instant.

"Now that I know it's cold, I said that if you want to drive here, you have to take the bus. I said taking the bus is romantic. Is it romantic now that it's so cold?"

Complaining, Takanashi took off the black scarf around her neck, stuffed it into his hand, and wrapped it up by herself.

He held the ball of towels that still had Gao Li's body temperature, and stared blankly.

Watching the white snow falling on the ends of his black hair, sliding across his sword-like brows, and brushing against the bridge of his straight nose.He saw himself in the snow-covered world, in Takanashi's dark eyes.

"Why are you in a daze? Do you want to die of cold here?" Takanashi reached out to grab the scarf.

Duan Ganyan dodged his hand, wrapped the black scarf around the neck of Gao Li, who was half his head taller, and kissed him.The snow was heavy, and Takanashi's embrace was very warm.

Duan Ganyan rubbed his red eyes, buried most of his face in the black scarf, and quickly left the fast food restaurant.

He walked to the intersection, just as the intersection was a green light, he followed the crowd and stepped on the zebra crossing.

There was an old lady on his left, who couldn't walk very smoothly with a cane, and he wanted to stop several times to carry her on his back.He looked up, the green light was already flashing, but the old lady was still struggling to walk.

Forget it, let's pretend that I didn't see it, anyway, those vehicles should also let her... Duan Ganyan thought so.

"Hey, hello! Damn old woman, can you walk faster? Don't come out if you have bad legs and feet. Isn't this intentional to cause trouble for others! Do you have to give way to all our cars?"

Duan Ganyan looked back and saw a fat and greasy middle-aged man sticking his head out of the car window in the back seat of a black Rolls Royce, roaring towards the zebra crossing.The object of his roar was naturally the old lady who fell on the zebra crossing.

unacceptable.He gritted his teeth, folded his body and ran quickly to the old lady. When he knelt down to lift the old lady up, he gave the snarling man a hard look, but the snarling man didn't seem to notice, and he didn't continue to snarl.

After putting down the old lady, he gently pulled down the scarf to pant.

The old lady thanked him and said that the young man is very handsome.

……

"Wow! What was that dead old woman doing just now? Her legs and feet are inconvenient and she has to go out to hang out. If I drive, I will definitely run over it!" The painter clenched his fists and slammed the door of the Rolls-Royce.

The man in a suit driving beside him didn't doubt that he was serious, but said calmly, "Your behavior just now was not very polite."

"That's not a green light, it's up to me! It's up to me! Why haven't I been polite?"

"It's really rude. You were stared at just now."

"Who? Who dares to stare at me!" The painter continued to growl.

"It's the one who just carried that dead old woman across the road." The man in the suit repeated his boss' words word for word.

"Stare at me! How dare you stare at me, you should check for me immediately, I will kill him!"

"Okay." The man in the suit continued to drive, silently ignoring the boss's unreasonable request in his heart.

The air in the car was finally quiet, but not for long.

"Why is it so cold in Spring City?" the painter huddled in his thick down jacket and complained to the man in the suit in the driver's seat.

"I don't know." The man in the suit drove the car intently, carefully avoiding pedestrians.

The painter roared again: "Isn't this Spring City? Shouldn't there be no winter? Why is it so cold!"

The man in the suit shook his head: "I don't know."

The painter suddenly became quiet. He narrowed his eyes, which were already in a line, and asked in a cold voice, "How many people did you find?"

The man in the suit replied: "Ten, all of them can be beaten."

"That's good." The painter nodded, "The world is not stable, and even bricks and migratory birds will join forces to resist me. You let them try to keep alive, and I will interrogate them myself. What is wrong with me? They betrayed me like this!"

The man in the suit nodded.

A day ago, he was basking in the sun on a private island with plenty of sunshine, and the man in the suit hadn't found any news about the killer, but he received another email.It was still from the same person, but the other party had already signed it, which also surprised him. The name of the signature was "Migratory Bird".

Unable to tell whether it was surprise or anger, the painter smashed all the things in the sea view room.

It turned out that the brick that was sent to assassinate the migratory bird actually got along with the migratory bird. It turned out that the so-called evidence was collected by the brick. It turned out that this counselor was the real scheming ghost.

But there was one thing he couldn't figure out. It stands to reason that the migratory bird should have more evidence against him, but the migratory bird didn't show it. Both of them only took out a piece of brick. What does it mean?Do they still want to keep it for a second blackmail?

Except that the content of the email is exactly the same as that of the first email, there are also requirements.The other party asked him to bring 50 cash to the M factory alone, and then pay the money and deliver the goods.

This made it even more difficult for him to understand. The sum of the remuneration he paid to the two of them was almost eight figures, and now the two of them only wanted 50. This is simply a fool!

But if he really said what purpose the two had, he couldn't guess it for a while.But these are not important. The important thing is to find these two people and solve them together.

So he immediately agreed to the request of the two, and then asked the man in the suit to buy a plane ticket and flew back immediately.

He looked at the gray sky outside the car window, and said angrily, "How dare they join forces to betray me! Did you hear that, keep alive, and I will interrogate myself!"

The man in the suit said: "Okay, I'll take you to the hotel first, and after I catch you, should I send you to the hotel?"

"What are you thinking!" The painter slapped the man in the suit on the back of the head suddenly, and angrily said, "Do you think hotels can kill people and dismember them?"

The man in the suit managed to avoid the electric pole that he almost hit, and said, "Okay, then stay where you are and wait for you to come over."

Hearing what the man in the suit said, he nodded in satisfaction: "How long is it until the agreed time?"

"One hour, 34 minutes and 15 seconds."