Looking forward to the stars

In the next few days, the weather was calm, the murderer did not commit another crime, he was still at large, and was still under investigation. People from the criminal investigation department came to the courtyard several times, but there was no major discovery. At present, we can only investigate and observe. Committing a crime, the possibility of vendetta killing is relatively small, and the probability of random killing must be highly valued.

There was no progress in the case here, but there was news in the business world. On the second day after the murder, Wei Qiu, the executive president of Qisheng Company, was suspended for one year. The reason in the report was that she applied for leave to voluntarily mediate, but insiders speculated The actual reason may be that Weiqiu enriched his own pockets during his tenure and was discovered by the company for embezzling public funds, but it is still under investigation and so on.

Zhanchen didn't have much interest in Weiqiu, only met twice, and didn't pay much attention to her news, and he knew this because he heard the gossip.

About a week later, as soon as Zhanchen stepped into the office threshold, Xiao Chen greeted him with a wheeze, quickly pulled him to the seat, and said nervously:

"There's another case."

"Murder?"

"Well, this time it was in Dongcheng District. The deceased was a man. He died in the same way and by the same murderer. My God, it was horrible. That man was simply a lunatic."

He showed the newspaper to Zhanchen, and sure enough, the same crime was committed, similar to the previous case, even the deduced time of death was almost the same, around 3 in the morning, but the place where the crime happened was different, he looked again The information of the deceased, male, 29 years old, high school teacher, single, when he saw the photo of the deceased, he always felt a sense of disobedience, this person was also very handsome, just from the appearance, he was the same as the last time The same type, the photos all look gentle, calm and restrained.

Seeing that he was staring at the photos, Xiao Chen patted him on the back pretending to be mysterious and said,

"Hey, you can see it too. This murderer only picks good-looking men, and they are all young and single. I guess, this person must be extremely ugly, so seeing these beautiful men is very heart-wrenching." jealous, so they disfigured and killed them"

Zhanchen looked at the photo and thought for a while. Xiao Chen's words were not completely unreasonable. Judging from the similarities between the two, it is not surprising that such an idea would arise. However, Zhanchen felt that the matter was not so simple, so he speculated at first. , the murderer was a vendetta, excluding love, because both of them were single, but according to the investigation, the deceased did not have any disputes with others before his death, and they were both well-behaved professionals, company employees, and teachers.

"Profession."

Zhan Chen read a sentence.

"The last time the deceased was a company employee, what exactly was he doing?"

When Xiao Chen heard what he said, he suddenly realized and clapped his hands and said:

"Clerk...Teacher, there is one more thing in common here. They are all pens. Well, what does it matter?"

"I just asked, but I didn't say it was related."

Zhan Chen rolled his eyes at him and said:

"You you you...huh."

Xiao Chen blew his nose and stared, folded his hands on his chest, and looked like a rogue in a panic. Zhan Chen was amused. He looked at the photo again and compared the previous photos of the deceased. The sense of disobedience was even stronger now, but he said no. Out of reason, I had to put it aside and start working.

"Qi Bo, what about others?"

"The young master is in the chess room."

After work, Zhan Chen went to Feng Fan's villa. He went upstairs and quietly walked along the corridor, ready to attack his unpreparedness and make a hungry wolf. Just as he was about to go in, he heard Feng Fan's voice, as if he was answering the phone. I don't know what Feng Fan usually does. Although it's not fair to eavesdrop on someone's speech, if you ask him directly, he will definitely say that it's just some trivial matter. This opportunity is rare. Zhan Chen held his breath and hid behind the door.

"The eldest young master has not acted now. A month ago, he found a person named Xiaosi. He was the one who slipped through the net. So, up to now, the young master thinks that he has no worries, so he didn't continue to investigate."

"What is Xiao Si's identity?"

"He is dead now, but he doesn't know the young master. Judging from his actions, we checked his relationship with Jing Ming. He and Jing Ming were in the same orphanage 10 years ago, but the two had no intersection. Jing Ming was rescued by him after he escaped before we found him, it is likely that Jing Ming told him at that time, so we are helping him now."

Feng Fan was silent for a while, then said loudly:

"Don't tell Jing Ming about this beforehand."

"Yes, without your instructions, we dare not make claims."

"How is Jing Ming doing now?"

"We rearranged his identity. He is now an overseas Chinese student, but..."

"Say."

"He made a fuss about seeing you, you know he..."

Feng Fan sighed softly before saying:

"I see, you can arrange this matter,"

"Yes, there is one more thing. Young Master Feng will come to China soon, and it is said that there is a business related to the Chinese military."

"You don't need to intervene in the affairs here. Finish Jing Ming's materials, and I will send someone to pick them up in two days."

"Yes, what else do you want, Master?"

"It's fine for the time being, the intelligence work over there continues."

After a pause, Feng Fan looked gentle.

"Thanks for your hard work."

The voice over there was obviously excited after this sentence.

"It's my honor to do things for the young master, and it should be done."

Feng Fan hung up the phone, looked at the chessboard in front of him, and played with the black horse in his hand.

"When are you going to hear it?"

From the moment he approached the chess room, Feng Fan knew he was coming.

Zhan Chen pushed the door open and came in, looking left and right.

"How did you know I was coming?"

"listen."

Zhan Chen was discouraged, he was simply a monster, he could hear him walking so silently, Feng Fan saw that Zhan Chen was discouraged and did not speak, and said evilly:

"So, don't even try to listen to my walls."

He stood up and walked towards Zhanchen, Zhanchen instantly felt an invisible danger approaching him, backed up again and again, now he was complaining of suffering, who told him to eavesdrop, the injury on his back was almost healed, today Wan's butt will definitely suffer, his brain is spinning fast, he can't escape anyway, it's better to take the initiative to attack and preemptively strike, but in front of Feng Fan, he has to control others even if he preemptively.

Zhan Chen rushed forward and hung it on Feng Fan's neck. When he was still in shock, he kissed him with a "snap", and then began to unbutton Feng Fan's clothes. It was like a hungry wolf rushing for food. Feng Fan's body began to heat up. Could it be that it was really caused by his heart, Zhan Chen thought strangely.

Looking at his expression, Feng Fan knew what he was planning, so he let him stand still, put one hand on his waist, and let him move on his body, but the more anxious he was, the more flustered he was. It took a long time to reach the third one, and he had already raised the half-mast flag against Feng Fan.

Zhanchen looked at him with some embarrassment, and the words "help me" were clearly written in his eyes.

Feng Fan smiled, picked him up and walked into the bedroom.

"What's the matter today, so proactive."

Zhan Chen nestled in Feng Fan's arms, his discouraged face was blushing, he just stared at him without saying a word, as soon as Feng Fa put him on the bed, Zhan Chen pounced on him again, like a hungry little beast, Holding Feng Fan in his arms, he began to gnaw, Feng Fan tore him off his body, looked at him with a frown, Zhan Chen pouted and said angrily:

"Who is Jing Ming?"

Just now, when I was eavesdropping outside, I heard Jing Ming on the left and Jing Ming on the right, and said that they would send someone to pick him up, so here?Feng Fan understood immediately, and looked at him with interest.

"Cousin."

"Why haven't I heard of it before."

"You didn't ask."

Zhan Chen had nothing to say, his face was blushing, and his claws were scratching at his back. Feng Fan saw that he looked like a kitten with fried hair, so he quickly coaxed:

"Okay, okay, a child, come and stay for a few days, can't he be tolerated?"

"child?"

Zhanchen suddenly came back to his senses, looking at himself just now, being jealous with a kid he hadn't met yet, how much this would damage the image of his big brother, thinking of this, his face turned red until the ears.Feng Fan smiled wryly in his heart, this kid's seizures were quick and he finished things quickly, seeing him calm down, he bullied him.

"Do you still want it?"

Zhan Chen blushed, stiffened his neck, and made a loud noise.

"want."

Get up, pull Feng Fan up and walk into the bathroom, wipe himself off rudely, wipe off Feng Fan again, feel relieved now, but there was already an eruption there, he pressed Feng Fan on the tile, Not sure yet says:

"You really let me this time?"

"..."

"Rest here tonight, I will send someone over to the courtyard."

"No, when I have had enough rest, I will go back."

He remembered that Yu Shao had been haggard a lot recently, and he seemed to have something on his mind, but he refused to tell him.

Feng Fan looked at him deeply, as if he had something to say, but in the end he only said it.

"I will send you off after eating."

Back in the courtyard, Xiao Yu hadn't come back yet, it was almost 10 o'clock, Zhan Chen called him but no one answered, he was so anxious, fidgeting in the courtyard, originally planned to go there today just to see Feng Fan, but he couldn't control himself, I regret it now.

If the recent homicide was really a random killing, then Yu Shao's conditions are all met, and he has been in a bad mood recently, always in low spirits, and he doesn't know what happened, but it's the first time he came back so late like today.

Zhan Chen didn't care too much, picked up the flashlight and went out, walking in the alley while calling his cell phone, Yu Shao didn't drive today, he probably went out after get off work, he clenched his fists, anxious and angry.

"Why didn't you answer the phone? You knew I would be worried. You didn't come back so late, and you didn't say where you were going. Don't you believe me so much?"

I remembered that he still had an apartment in the suburbs, but he had never been there, and I don't know if he went there, but in case there was a report.

Zhan Chen had already reached the entrance of the alley, but he still didn't see Xiao Yu's shadow. He called again, but still no one answered.

"If Young Master Yu comes back, he may take a car directly to the gate of the courtyard."

He stood at the alley and waited for more than an hour. He didn't see any taxis coming, and he didn't see anyone walking around. If he waited here any longer, he would be in danger. He thought for a moment, it was so late, at least Young Master Yu would not Walk this section of the alley back to the courtyard.

He dragged his steps back again, his waist was sore, and he couldn't walk easily. The half-hour journey took him nearly an hour to get home. It was almost 1:[-] in the morning when he returned to the courtyard.

"What if something really happens?"

He was nagging, but couldn't fall asleep, and walked up and down in the yard, blaming himself so much that he was about to cry.

"If... If..."

He thought of his brother, and thought that if Yu Shao really suffered misfortune, it was his own fault, his own fault, and he didn't take care of his emotions, knowing that he was in a bad mood, there was no way to comfort him, thinking about it, his eyes were red, and finally sat down On the steps, looking at the dark sky in a daze, just want to hurry to dawn.