Instead, he was asked to pay a fine after Qiuhou settled the accounts.

Of course the common people don’t want to, the so-called lack of support, the demolition funds that have been discussed for a long time have caused the whole west of the city to be demolished, and the ruins and unfinished buildings stand side by side with small rural villas, and all kinds of new facilities that should be built have not yet been built. When I got up, the signed contract was placed up and down. The building that was there yesterday is gone today. The navigation here is roughly equivalent to the broadcasting tool. Before I drove far, Yingcheng could not find the direction up.

Xie Lin reluctantly grabbed the seat belt that was tightening his chest: "I told you to turn left just now, but I didn't listen."

Seeing a non-mainstream young man full of colorful hair riding a small electric donkey "Yiqijuechen", while his MPV was forced to turn around, Yingcheng could only complain: "I was wrong, I should let you drive , In this way, the person who directs blindly next to me will become me."

"Unfortunately, I have a better sense of direction than you."

Ying Cheng honestly reversed the car and went out, but the road was too small and it was difficult to reverse the car. When he stopped abruptly, Gu Yuzhe in the back seat said "Ouch", and a gift bag fell beside him.

He glared at him lightly through the rearview mirror in the car: "Stop moving around, put it back."

Gu Yuzhe quickly stuffed the gift bag back into the back windshield along with his own curiosity.

Xie Lin took another look at his shocking appearance, sighed, and remained silent for a while, but still couldn't help it, and asked again: "Is this the tenth year?"

He finally backed out of the narrow driveway to the main road with difficulty, and let out a "hmm".

This road turned enough, followed Xie Lin's directions, and finally saw the huge gold-plated signboard of Jindu Entertainment Club, but there is no parking lot in this area, and the messy cars are parked on both sides, which is the non-mainstream little e-donkey before. It can't be squeezed, let alone this MPV called "Iron King Eight".

He had no choice but to park the car in the alleyway, get out of the car and walk, Xie Lin hurriedly got out of the car, and suddenly stopped him: "Apply!"

He turned his head and heard Xie Lin standing in the shadow of the alley, saying softly, "Yingcheng, it's time to let go. Ten years, how many ten years can you have?"

He paused, smiled, took out a pair of big pretentious sunglasses from his pocket and put them on, raised his head and stroked his hair: "Good people don't live long, and the scourge lasts for thousands of years. A handsome scourge like me, live a long life!" Longevity should not be a problem."

After finishing speaking, he patted Gu Yuzhe, Erwuzai and the programmer shoulder to shoulder and headed towards Jindu together.

Xie Lin sighed, frowned tightly, followed in silence.In fact, he and Ying Cheng have a very good relationship. They have been partners for so many years, and some of them are life-threatening friendships. They have no reservations and are honest with each other, but June [-]th is the only day they can't.

Every year when this day comes, Ying Cheng will turn into a chrysalis.

He is fragile, closed himself, entangled by the past, and cocooned in the ups and downs of the years.

Time rolls forward, and the seeds left in the cracks are watered by the memories and thoughts day after day, and gradually take root and sprout, and have long been integrated into the blood, carved into the bones, absorbing his life, and he also depends on it. For a living, they depend on each other.

For many years, no one has the courage to tear the cocoon that has grown into a part of him, and peel off the person inside.

Even he, Xie Lin, can't do it.

-

The reason why the Jindu Entertainment Hall is called the cancer of the west of the city is largely due to the fact that there are all kinds of alleys in the west of the city, and Jindu is located in the center of the city, which can be said to be "all roads". to Rome".

The place is divided into two. Below the seventh floor is a vulgar disco where good and bad people are mixed together, where drugs and violence fly together. But after going up to the seventh floor, the environment takes on a new look. It is a "rich area" for VIP guests.

Ying Cheng took the elevator up to the seventh floor. The floating windows here are bright and clean. The floor-to-ceiling windows can overlook the devastated and unfinished buildings in the west of the city. But when you look at it at night, you can see it across the dark streets Probably only the light show dotted in the east of the city in the distance, there is quite an illusion of "looking down on the common people", as if you are in a reduced version of the "Central Plains Pearl Tower".

When you get out of the elevator, turn left and you will find a public dance floor with a small area. The entire hall has been built as a duplex. The dance floor is facing the two-way staircase, and there are two rows of corridors. It means to count the seventh floor as the first floor.

Ying Cheng looked up at the excessively high ceiling, then looked down at the sunken dance floor, and laughed: "Is this building also illegal?"

Gu Yuzhe clicked his tongue lightly, and shook his head: "There is not a single building in this area that is not illegal, and the number of floors itself is too high. There is also a duplex building in the middle, and it will collapse sooner or later. Boss, let's finish the work and go downstairs, otherwise Isn't it a blood loss if it really collapsed?"

"Greedy for life and afraid of death, go downstairs to check the surveillance."

"Okay!" Gu Zai, who was greedy for life and afraid of death, rushed downstairs.

He took a few steps forward, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and then looked back at room 203.

At this moment, the police are still holding a few rich second-generation pukes on the dance floor, and the forensic colleagues are carrying a treasure chest to investigate.

——The photo in the article was taken at this location, but the angle...he gestured with his hands, and then slowly squatted down.

Yes……

That photo was taken at such a very low angle.It's just... He glanced out the window, and there were many restaurants, hotels, private residential buildings nearby, and there were no buildings that matched the angle.

unless……

He saw the flower pot at his feet.

Old Zhang from the Chengxi branch was taking notes, when he turned his head and was startled by Ying Cheng's attire, he came back to his senses with a wrinkled smile on his face: "Isn't this our Ying team? The young man has finally enlightened? , Are you going on a blind date? What kind of girl?"

Only then did Ying Cheng stand up, with a smile on his face: "Blind date? I'm going to the grave!"

Uncle Zhang didn't feel anything wrong from his unserious face, and he was overjoyed: "You young people, aren't you just a blind date? If there's anything you can't say, it's not shameful. We are all people who have been here. .”

Xie Lin took the next elevator and just got up, when he heard this sentence, he quickly patted Lao Zhang: "Uncle Zhang, you see, since this kid has an appointment tonight and can't be late, let's finish it early."

Lao Zhang gave them a very kind look, and quickly led him and Xie Lin to Room 203.

Xie Lin saw that Ying Cheng took a step slowly and followed behind Lao Zhang, and then the smile on his face disappeared.

——He seems to have installed a switch for his emotions. When needed, he can laugh without seriousness, and he can also frown so that people say everything that should be said and what should not be said, and he always has the strength Fully charge this set of switches and stand by at any time, especially on June [-]th, the operation is even more precise, and never reveal a little bit of personal emotions.

He sighed, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and passed him into the box.

The box was much bigger than expected, and the brightest light in the room was turned on, and the deceased was around 20 years old, sitting on the sofa, with his body tilted to one side, and he was originally a white and clean little fresh meat. Zhang's pale face looked cleaner and younger after death. Forensic doctor Cao Ming was squatting in front of the sofa, carefully examining the dead man's hands back and forth.

"Uncle Zhang, what's the specific situation?"

"The name of the deceased is Ma Sheng, the prince of Tianma Entertainment Group. He is 22 years old. He just came back from studying in Japan. He just got off the plane last night. The few people outside were all friends with him. Circle, I don’t remember anything.”

Xie Lin asked, "Uncle Cao, are you sure the cause of death was drug overdose?"

Cao Ming beckoned him to come and see. After breaking Ma Sheng's already stiff hand, he could see an obvious needle hole on the inside of the elbow of his left hand, and a small puddle of blood on his clothes: "I haven't dissected it yet, I'm not sure, even if it's true. What happened was a drug overdose, and I can’t tell what drug it is now. But look, there is a needle hole, and my initial inspection did not find any other trauma, so the cause of death should be related to this needle hole, and the blood is very strange.”

The bloodstain is on the side of the waist. If the arm hangs down naturally, it will be at the same height as the inside of the elbow. Xie Lin has a flash of inspiration: "It's the eye of a needle! If the bloodstain is his own, then this bloodstain is the blood from the eye of the needle. He After injecting drugs, he did not press the needle hole to stop the bleeding!"

Cao Ming nodded: "This happens to be a basis for my judgment as homicide."

Generally speaking, no matter how fast the drug works, there is still time for the addicts to remember to hold down the needle hole to stop the bleeding after the injection. When the drug takes effect and loses consciousness, the needle hole will most likely show signs of solidification.But Ma Sheng didn't.Because the person who injected him was not himself at all!

And the other party knew that he would definitely die after the injection, and there was no point in pressing to stop the bleeding, so he let the needle's hole bleed continuously, so that it dripped on his clothes!

"What about the time of death?"

"The rigor has already formed. According to today's temperature, the time of death can be pushed to within seven hours."

Lao Zhang quickly flipped through his notebook: "I asked the staff of Jindu, and they said that the deceased came at three o'clock in the morning, and the report time was seven o'clock in the morning, so the time of death should be within this time period."

Ying Cheng turned his head sharply: "Xie Lin, look at the first article on the Internet, when was it posted?"

"Articles on the Internet have been deleted and reposted all the time, and it is difficult to find the time when the first article was published. But... the time of the hot search on this topic is already six o'clock, so the time of death should be at Between three and six."

"Six o'clock?

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