old man feeding rules

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Sorry, I made the same mistake again. I sent out the content of Chapter 9 as Chapter 8. Now the order has been adjusted. I will send red envelopes to compensate for the comments of these two chapters. I am really sorry for the trouble. I will definitely not have any more problems in the future, forgive me...

And because I am a social animal, the comments and red envelopes may not be very timely, and there will be a few days of delay. Although it is late, I will definitely not be absent. Thank you for your understanding.

Thanks to Princess Jin's cute fan for donating a grenade, thank you for feeding! !

Thank you for the 20 bottles of nutrient solution irrigated by the cute pomelo, thank you for your support! !

Thank you for reading the text ~ "The scene is too clean, all the places have been wiped, only the fingerprint left on the partition near the deceased, the ground is just the opposite, the footprints are very messy, it should be the medical staff When entering here, there is also a line of high-heeled shoes, which is initially judged to be the deceased's own. Afterwards, Anxi will confirm the deceased's clothes for further comparison and analysis. But just looking at the scene, I think it is very suspicious. "

Qin Shu came to a conclusion and wrote down his judgments one by one. He was busy until the early hours of the morning, when the initial inspection was considered over.

"The scene is relatively hidden, and there are no traces of changes in the objects and facilities at the scene. When the medical staff rescued people, the scene was likely to be damaged again, and traces that were not related to the case were mixed together, which caused great trouble to the investigation. , At this time, we need to change our thinking and find clues from the deceased and related personnel."

Jiang Xun raised his chin and pointed outside, Song Yuzhi nodded in understanding, and pulled up the cordon to let him pass after going out, it can be said that the small details of his gestures revealed casual tenderness.

I have to say that there must be something about this rich young man who can change his impression within a day. Jiang Fudetachment, who has always had a bad memory, seems to have forgotten just now and the unhappiness of the previous few days, and casually asked: "Are you Why do you want to be a police officer?"

"you mean……"

"Your family's conditions are good. You're not a poor person. You shouldn't have to take the risk of being shot at any time to do this job. Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else, just curious."

"It turns out that you remember me, and even investigated my background." Song Yuzhi had an expression of sudden understanding, but he didn't go to the bottom to embarrass Jiang Xun, and quickly replied: "It's for one person."

Jiang Xun was still immersed in the shock of his last sentence, he forgot his original intention for a moment, his brain short-circuited, and he didn't answer for a long time. When he thought of how to pay back, Song Yuzhi had already gone far away, leaving him only a back view .

"This kid..." Jiang Xun shook his head, calling out to Di Zhen who was so tired that he collapsed to the side, "Huaiying, do you have any new discoveries?"

Di Zhen poured mineral water, waved his hands with a bitter face, and accidentally choked, "Don't mention it, Brother Jiang, everyone here is really talented."

He took out the testimonial manual and looked through the content of the question just now, "First, I asked the bartender Mark who was the first discoverer. Why did he appear here? The boss of the factory has brought him back to the bureau just now. The most annoying thing is the manager, who showed up late, and kept asking the waiter at the front desk to play Tai Chi with us until eight o'clock. What did the boss say? He didn’t show up until Oscar was allowed to start, saying that we didn’t allow the bar to open… what civil law has been violated, and he wants to sue us.”

"and then?"

"You know the boss's temper. He was easy to discuss with people, but the other party didn't take the police seriously at all, and didn't show us a good face. Later, he knew that the deceased was probably poisoned by drugs, and he was afraid of affecting other people. The guests agreed to stop tonight. The boss blocked the scene to investigate the source of the poison, and seconded a few technicians from the bureau to conduct testing, and investigated the entire bar on the upper and lower floors. So far, nothing has been found. Toxic reaction."

"Generally, the span of time and space of poisoning deaths is very large, and it is very difficult to investigate. I still remember that the poisoning case was the last thing Lao Liang liked to investigate... By the way, is there a clearer photo of the deceased?"

"Yes, the hospital sent several photos, from head to toe."

"Success. It's getting late, pack up and go back to the bureau first, take a rest, there will be another fierce battle in the middle of the night."

Di Zhen knew that he was referring to the interrogation work. Although the most suspected bartender was brought back to the bureau to cooperate with the investigation, according to the regulations, if there is no conclusive evidence to detain the suspect, he must be released within 24 hours. How to use it? The time of the day is the key. The police not only have to fight wits and courage with the suspects, but also use their lives to exhaust each other's energy. He went up.

Thinking of this, Di Zhen was not polite, packed up the notes and handed them to Jiang Xun, and left after saying hello.

After turning his head and taking a few steps, Di Zhen ran into Song Yuzhi who was coming back. The two had a brief conversation, and the latter returned to Jiang Xun. Seeing him studying the photos of the deceased back and forth, he took the buns and coffee in his hands. Handed over.

"Brother Punisher, don't be too busy, let's take a break first."

The man brought all the hot steamed buns to his mouth, and Jiang Xun subconsciously took a bite before realizing that something was wrong. The cannibal's mouth is short but his hands are short. He already has a handle in the opponent's hand, so it's even more difficult to turn over now up?

His first reaction was to spit it out, but the behavior of wasting food was disgusting, and at the scene of the crime, no matter what to do, it was really a headache.

Seeming to see his worries and hesitation, Song Yuzhi leaned forward and got close to Jiang Xun. Seeing that the man retreated subconsciously, he pushed him against the wall with his backhand, making it difficult for him to get away.

I don't know if it was because I was scared, or because I hadn't eaten for a long time, I swallowed the steamed stuffed bun directly, almost choking Jiang Xun so much that he rolled his eyes.

At this time, he didn't care to refuse, and took a big gulp of the raw coffee that Song Yuzhi brought to him.

The rich people in my impression pay attention to the original taste of the ingredients, so usually the steak is medium rare, and the coffee must be freshly ground pure black coffee without additives. I was about to spit it out, but I didn't expect the soft milk aroma to neutralize the bitterness of the coffee. After drinking it, there was a hint of sweetness between my lips and teeth. The taste was just right, so that a cat tongue like him, which has always resisted stimulating taste, could accept it.

After taking this sip, Jiang Xun pursed his lips, couldn't help but drank a few more sips, and didn't realize that his behavior was too embarrassing until he got to the bottom of it. He coughed twice to change the subject, and kindly changed his address: " ...Well, Xiao Yuzi, apart from the weird appearance of the deceased in these photos, have you found any other details?"

After yelling, he regretted it, no matter what, he felt like a dog leg who was deliberately trying to please people.

Song Yuzhi was not in a hurry to expose his guilty conscience, and took the photos very cooperatively. After looking at a few photos, he put forward a reasonable analysis:

"The deceased was dressed normally and was not contaminated by vomit or excrement. It should be an acute onset. There are no traces of poisonous corrosion in the photos for the time being. It should be possible to preliminarily determine that the poison came from the mouth. Forensic examination of the contents of the esophagus and stomach can be further tested. .”

After hearing this, Jiang Xun nodded, biting the rim of the paper cup distastefully, leaning against the wall, looking up at the dim light above his head.

Song Yuzhi suddenly said without beginning or end: "Brother Xun, do you still remember?"

"Huh? What did you say."

"The last time I held your hand was also here."

Jiang Xun choked on his own saliva, coughed a few times, and turned to look at Song Yuzhi with an unbelievable expression on his face: "You pervert, I don't have this habit yet!"

The other party didn't intend to let him go, and moved closer.

Song Yuzhi was a little taller than Jiang Xun, so he overwhelmed him with momentum, but his back was already against the wall, unable to retreat an inch, so he kicked him with a conditioned reflex.

With their current posture and distance, Jiang Xun thought that the probability of this kick hitting the red heart was more than 95%. If it were Di Zhen, the well-developed limbs might not be able to dodge it, but Song Yuzhi seemed to have expected it before he moved his legs. When it came to his next move, he dissipated his strength with a kind of soft yet strong ingenuity, and then inserted a leg between his legs, fixing him in place, unable to advance or retreat.

Jiang Xun was stunned for a moment, seeing himself in such a passive situation, even a simple action like taking a step was difficult to do as he wished, and he lost his composure for a while.

"Also? Is Brother Xun planning to have such an orientation in the future?"

He was so stunned by Song Yuzhi that he was speechless, unable to speak, watched Song Yuzhi get closer and became more and more at a loss, his mind went blank, and he even forgot to resist, until the other party stopped only three centimeters away from his suddenly pale lips The place.

"I seem to have found another place where I might have been poisoned."

Jiang Xun suddenly came back to his senses, suddenly realized, and said in unison with Song Yuzhi: "Lipstick!"

The two dug out the photos and carefully examined them with the front light of the mobile phone. Sure enough...

"The deceased's lips were indeed purple, but that might just be an appearance. If it wasn't through ingestion and poisoning, another method could achieve the purpose of killing, delay the time of death to a certain extent, and give the murderer a chance to forge an alibi! "

Remembering that Qin Shu brought the evidence back to the bureau to continue the inspection, Jiang Xun called back.

Qin Shu's voice on the other end was a little tired, and he yawned before replying: "Hey, what's the matter?"

"Old Qin, see if there is any lipstick of the deceased among the evidence you brought back?"

"Lipstick? What kind of mouth..."

"Yes, yes, this one!"

Bai Jiaojiao's voice came from the receiver, and it was reckoned that the two of them should have taken the careful car back to the bureau along the way.

"Ah, so it's this, yes! What YSL..."

"Binding force, compression rate? Old Qin, speak humanly."

Bai Dumpling patiently explained: "It's Saint Laurent, a mid-to-high-end cosmetics brand, this one is a small gold bar N°9 brown wine red, a very mature and temperamental color, very suitable for those who like to wear European and American makeup, it is a hot The color number sold is very popular."

"N...wine, wine red...isn't it just lipstick? There are so many sayings."

After a brief silence, Bai Jiaojiao's words that revealed the truth chilled the surrounding air to freezing point: "Vice Jiang, you must not be in love, have you?"

"..." Jiang Xun only felt pain in his forehead and heart, and wanted to avoid this topic, but couldn't find any excuses for a while.

Feeling a drop of cold sweat slipping down his neck into the collar, Jiang Xun swallowed, and suddenly felt someone rubbing against his Adam's apple.

Song Yuzhi's warm fingertips still had evidence of that drop of wetness. He lowered his head and said into the microphone, "No, Vice Jiang is probably not single."

Everyone on the other end of the phone: "?"

I saw the smile on his face as always.