slip through the net [criminal investigation]

You never treated me that way. "

He felt relieved, relaxed and comfortable, and suddenly smiled brightly: "I have suffered a lot when I was wandering, and I have collapsed and despaired more than once, and I have thought of giving up and death more than once.

Later, I felt that the reason for letting me go through these ninety-nine and 81 difficulties was probably to meet you.

The three months you have taken me in have made everything that I have encountered before worthwhile.When this case is over, I will tell you what you want to know. "

"Really? Don't want to die?"

He smiled: "I will do what I say."

Ying Cheng also laughed: "That's good. I also have something to tell you. When the case is over, we will be honest with each other."

"Okay, let's be honest."

Jiang also said that when he looked up, he saw the sky overturned, the stars covered the moon, winding into a long silver river in this cool night, after he was relieved, he had never been so comfortable and relaxed in these years.

"The password is my name."

He suddenly came back to his senses: "What?"

"At that time, my people will ambush around you to ensure your safety. If you can't make it through, as long as you call my name, I will appear immediately to protect you. So once you feel danger, just calls me."

"Will you show up whenever I call you?"

"Correct."

"Where is it?"

"Wherever it is."

Jiang Huan's mind sank again, hot blood was pumped out of his heart like magma, and he felt his whole body burning up in a trance. This kind of flame was something he didn't have to be afraid of, because it was warm and soft, in those vacant places. And in the deepest darkness, brilliant and bright flowers are born.

Tonight, the moon is far away, the wind is just right, he suddenly had an urge to do it, so he asked politely: "Yingcheng, do you mind being gay? If not, can I give you a hug?"

Ying Cheng was stunned for a moment, then opened his hand.

Afterwards, a sweaty and hot hug greeted him, and quickly dissipated in a moment, like an unreal illusion, like fireworks, after a brilliant crack, it was annihilated in the long night.

"Should be submitted, thank you."

He pressed his hand abruptly, and also pressed the love that was about to be blurted out by the way.His heart was beating violently, and he had never been so eager to return a kiss.

The sky is high, the earth is far away, the sea is rushing, the mountains and forests are rustling, only Jiang Huan is alone, with no place to be ashamed, he doesn't know where he came from, he just wants to rot in the deep sea.

He wanted to use his hands to help him make a shore, let him stop, take a rest, and lean on.

Regardless of gender, regardless of grievances.

——He just likes Jiang Huan.

Jiang also stood up and patted the dust off his body: "Let's go home?"

"Okay. Go home."

He was pulled up from the ground by Jiang Huan, and they drove home together, passing the cake shop on the way, and only said: "When the case is closed, I will give you a good birthday. It happened to be the case last time. Get up and forget about my birthday, let's spend it together."

"Okay. Listen to you."

It was late when I got home, so I went to bed after a quick wash.Hearing the silence in Yingcheng's bedroom next door, Jiang Huan crept up again, sat down in front of the bed and wrote.

He said "do what you say" and will tell everything, but language is not the only way for human beings to communicate.

He quietly put the piece of paper into the drawer and pressed it in a gray glasses case, only to see two large characters written on the top of the paper - "Suicide Note".

However, when the drawer was closed, he felt that these two words were inappropriate, took out the paper and crossed it out, and changed it to "见信安". After thinking about it, he still felt that it was not good enough, so he crossed it out again, and changed it to——

"To you".

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When Yingcheng got up, Jiang had already prepared breakfast. As soon as he sat down, Xie Lin brought people from the technical department and Gu Yuzhe together.

"You eat first, I'll go change clothes."

The brothers from the technical department put a complete set of equipment on the table, and joked: "The Ying team is so rich, this day is really comfortable, let's open our mouths."

"Fuck you. If you want to go downstairs to buy buns by yourself, I have handed over all my money. I can't afford to support you little bastards."

There was laughter in the living room, Xie Lin hurriedly sent them to proofread the equipment, and secretly said to Ying Cheng: "Ye Qingzhou told me yesterday..."

While he was eating, he suddenly snorted and interrupted directly: "I know. While I'm not interrogating my person, I will settle accounts with him later."

Xie Lin let out an "ah".

He realized that it was wrong, and quickly changed his words: "No, I mean, I will go back and ask him what he asked."

Xie Lin said "Oh" again.

"He told me. I haven't had time to tell you. He said that Jiang Huan's PTSD was related to fire."

"Wait a minute, fire? Could it be the arson case that Xu Fan is investigating?"

"I suspect so. Didn't you also say that "X" used two tricks on purpose, as if to imply something?I think it was to imply Jiang Huan.

Jiang also said that he was diagnosed when he was very young.So, that is to say, Jiang should have witnessed or experienced a fire when he was a child, and had died. The intention of "X" was probably to frighten or torture Jiang Huan. "

Ying Cheng calmed down and took another two mouthfuls of breakfast, and then said: "Not necessarily, it may be that he couldn't hold back and wanted to do something, hinting Jiang Huan's identity to me, so that he can watch from the sidelines."

"What are you going to do?"

"Is there any result from Xu Fan's side?"

"No. I checked both the electronic files and the paper files, including the sealed ones. It is reasonable to say that a case involving human life is a major case, or an arson case that uses two methods at the same time, it will be more obvious, but it is true. Nothing was found.

Xu Fan suspects that it might not be our local case, and has already called your classmates who are scattered all over the country to help investigate. "

Ying Cheng laughed: "Probably not. If the origin of "X" can be traced back to the time when my father was the police chief, then with my father's character, if he really doesn't want me to check, he will definitely find a way to get the file Pull away. "

"Then what should I do? I always feel that Jiang Huan's identity can be found out as long as the arson case is investigated."

"Since Xu Fan has already looked for foreign aid, let's wait for the result of the foreign aid first. As for me, I will finish my work first, and then I will go back to check on my old man's tone and see if he is willing to share some news. Give me."

While talking, I heard Gu Yuzhe behind him suddenly shouted: "Jiang Huan? This is the remaining identity information I drove out for you. You should hurry up and memorize it all, so don't make any mistakes. Also, I will give you the ID too. Done, this is the mobile phone we debugged for you, and you know the mobile phone number by heart, and you have all of these."

Jiang also took the stack of paper clipped documents, nodded gently, and said "thank you".

Ying Cheng turned around, but was startled and dropped a pair of chopsticks.

52. Honor

Jiang Huan was standing there, the morning sun shone through the glass, making his skin translucent and clean.

He changed into a white shirt, which was supposed to be half a size too big, and it didn't fit right. The neckline was a little baggy, showing the outline of his Adam's apple.He was tall and straight, holding a stack of snow-white printing paper in his hand.

He glanced at Yingcheng seemingly inadvertently, and then quickly withdrew his gaze. Under his shocked gaze, he disassembled and extended every movement, and slowly put on a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

There was a sudden click in Yingcheng's head, and something shattered and shattered.His mind was throbbing, and the young man burned deep in his bones suddenly woke up, and was once again independent of his eyes.

He finally understood why Jiang felt familiar from the very beginning.

——He looks like Fu Jingyu.

The three words "dead" in the photo are branded on the softest part of my heart, and with a little breath, it is a frost and snow that will not melt in winter.

He took a deep breath, his heart was frozen in silence, then he picked up the chopsticks and put down the bowl, and in full view of everyone, grabbed Jiang Huan's wrist, led him into the room, and closed the door.

The movement was so smooth that the living room was completely silent. Everyone silently turned their eyes to Xie Lin. He also looked confused, so he could only shake his head to stop the curiosity that filled the living room.

Jiang Huan's hand shape is beautiful, with distinct joints and translucent whiteness. However, it is too perfect, but it makes the scars on his ten fingertips more obvious.

Ying Cheng let go of his hand, then reached out and took off his heavily decorated gold-rimmed glasses, and said calmly, "You don't have to be him."

There was a sudden flash of light in Jiang Huan's eyes.

"You are Jiang Huan, not Fu Jingyu. He is dead. You are you, he is him, I can tell the difference. I never take you as his replacement. You are unique."

He raised his head, and suddenly said firmly, "I am Fu Jingyu."

"No need."

"It's for being an undercover agent. From today until the end of this mission, I will be Fu Jingyu. I will be him, and you can also treat me as him. It will be my honor to be the Fu Jingyu in your mind."

After he finished speaking, he opened the door and walked out, leaving only Ying Cheng alone in a daze, and then gently placed the delicate pair of glasses on the table.

When he walked out the door, he saw that Jiang had already washed the dishes and put them in the dryer. Water droplets had gathered on his wrists, making them clean and transparent. He then asked, "Have you brought all the equipment?"

"It's all been debugged."

Considering the tragedy of Tang Jianwen's death, Yingcheng prepared the latest stealth headset integrated with eavesdropping and sound playback just in case, but just after wearing it, Jiang Huan forced it down again: "I can't go this time. Just listening to others brainwashing, even if you really decide to accept me into the teaching, it is impossible to take me to the den to control me on the same day