Suspect NO.1

Yan Twelve walked out of the police building, hid in the wall on the west side, and took a cigarette out of his arms.

"Smoking less, I don't want to do an autopsy on you in the future." Before he lit it, Lin Xijin reached out and snatched his cigarette, looked at him with raised eyebrows, and asked casually, "Aren't you quitting smoking recently?"

Yan Twelve flicked another cigarette and lit it in front of him. A puff of smoke fell in front of the two of them, covering his vision so brightly and dimly that he could hardly see it.

"How can it be so easy to quit?"

"Are you in trouble?" Lin Xijin saw through his thoughts at a glance.

Yan Twelve shook his head, "Nothing."

"It's up to you." Lin Xijin cut off the cigarette in his hand, threw it into the trash can, and walked away.

Yan Twelve lost his cigarette and caught up with him, "Did the autopsy report come out?"

With her back turned to him, Lin Xijin raised the object in her hand, the meaning was obvious.

Similar to the preliminary examination, Liang Bin was indeed drowned by being pushed into the water.

"but……"

Lin Xijin made a turning point, and Yan Twelve wanted to grab it directly.

"Say it."

"Liang Bin has very serious diabetes. In theory, he should pay special attention to his diet, but after my examination, I found that there are a lot of food residues with extremely high sugar content in his stomach, such as... cakes."

Yan Twelve's eyes were deep, and there were not many emotional changes on his face, but those bright eyes seemed to be able to read people's hearts.

The two entered the office one after the other, and the police woman in the next office covered their mouths and screamed at them.

These two long legs, even if they are not wearing uniforms, they are super-killing!

"So... he eats sweets when he is sick, is he trying to commit suicide?"

Lin Xi gave him a blank look.

Yan Twelve was sitting on the back of the chair without any rules, and the whole person was lazy. When he read the original report, his eyes were squinted. Lin Xijin had no doubt that if he didn't make a sound, he would fall asleep in a second.

"It's up to you to investigate, Captain Yan, it's time for you to go out and do some activities."

"understood."

Throwing the report back on the table, Yan Twelve took off the certificate hanging on his chest, tugged at the rope twice, and stuffed it into his pocket.

Qian Fan just came back, "Boss, the family of the deceased cannot be contacted."

"Come on, let's go to his house."

Before leaving, he told Lin He, "Check out the places that Liang Bin frequents recently, such as cake shops and dessert houses."

"Got it, boss."

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The Fu'an community was demolition and resettlement houses in the early years. Compared with those high-end communities, the security and property here are quite bad.

Enduring the smell of rancid garbage, Tokino quickened his pace.

This is already the fifth time this month, his fans were so blocked that he couldn't go home, so he had to borrow Tang Jianlu's crappy house.

He was wearing a hooded sweater today, the hat covered the upper half of his face, his mouth was covered by a black mask, and he wore a pair of black sports cropped pants underneath. His thin white legs dangled in the air, straight and slender, and looked very good-looking.

The location of Building No. [-] is a bit off, standing at the southernmost corner of the entire community. Shi Ye walked quickly, and walked in the door when he reached the front of the building.

The door slammed, and then it was pulled open again. Tokino turned his head and glanced, only to see a tall man.

He was dressed in black, and his fine hair was scattered on his forehead, because the backlight could not see his appearance clearly.

Tokino didn't think much, and looked away.

With a sound of 'ding', the elevator arrived, Shi Ye walked in first, followed by the man.

Shi Ye pressed the floor, but saw no movement from the man behind him, so he couldn't help but frowned, and couldn't help but glance at him again.

"Sir, which floor are you going to?" Shi Ye asked him, his eyes were a little wary.

It's not his fault. Over the past few years, he has become more and more popular, and he has been followed by bastards a lot.

It was only then that Yan Twelve noticed that the tall, thin boy who was dressed in a weird way was too focused on the case just now.

After glancing at the numbers on the elevator, Yan Twelve raised his finger, "That's right there!"

Although Yan Twelve's face was indifferent, and his voice was deep and sexy, which was particularly nice, but the other party was obviously uneasy and kind to follow him, and Shi Ye's face was also a bit ugly, "Sir, are you sure you want to go to the thirteenth floor?"

"What's the problem?" Yan Twelve leaned against the elevator wall with his arms in his arms, his expression indifferent, but his eyes sharp.

"I haven't seen you on the thirteenth floor, you don't live on the thirteenth floor at all, you followed me on purpose, right?" Someone opened his eyes and said nonsense indifferently, even the eyes that looked at the other party were a little cold .

It's pretty decently dressed.

Yan Twelve frowned first, then suddenly realized, finally the corners of his lips twitched, and he sneered, "You are worth me with your body that doesn't even have any flesh?"

"In case you are hungry, the bad guys won't be written on your face."

Tokino wanted to hehe him.

Yan Twelve pursed his lips, "That's really not the case, I don't like this..."

He paused, as if he was thinking of words, and after a few seconds, he hooked his lower lip and said, "Weak kid!"

'Ding' The elevator door opened, and Yan Twelve walked out first.

The corner of Shi Ye's lips twitched, and he punched his back twice in the air.

It's true that he's a little skinny, but he has to stay in shape for filming.

However, he only looks thin and weak, and he has everything he should have. Why does this old man look down on him?

Hmph, thank you dog, if the elevator hadn't arrived, you would have hit you on your knees and called me grandpa!

Shi Ye stepped out of the elevator, kicked the floor twice, and took out the key from his pocket. Before he reached the door, he saw a man standing at the door of Tang Jianlu's house. What are you doing at my door?"

Yan Twelve raised his eyebrows and asked, "Your home?"

"Could it be your house?" Shi Ye squinted his eyes and asked back, the smile on his lips was a bit dangerous.

Yan Twelve pursed his lips, rubbed his index finger and middle finger together twice, and then said, "Open the door."

With a sense of threat, Shi Ye clenched his hands into fists and glared at him in displeasure, "Is the robbery so blatant now?"

Yan Twelve felt that he was arguing with him, so he didn't hesitate to take the key from his hand and wanted to open the door.

Since it's Liang Bin's family, that's just right, and things will be easy to handle.

But before he got it, Shi Ye sideways dodged it, his movements were neat and unrestrained.

Immediately, he clasped Yan Twelve's arms with both hands, and threw him back, throwing him over his shoulder.

Uh... didn't fall! ! !

Yan Twelve had been prepared for a long time, and clasped his waist with one hand, taking off his strength, "It's very flexible, but it's a pity that it lacks strength."

"Old rascal, let go." Shi Ye stared at the big hand on his waist and growled.

Yan Twelve shy away, took two steps back, pointed to the door, "Open the door!"

Seeing that Yan Twelve was referring to another neighboring family, Shi Ye was a little embarrassed, and smiled flatteringly, "You are here to find Uncle Liang, that's my misunderstanding, that's not my house."

Then, in front of Yan Twelve, Shi Ye opened the door next to him.

Yan Twelve didn't expect it either, so he snorted softly and asked him, "You know Liang Bin, are you familiar?"

"Not familiar." Shi Ye replied casually.

"he died."

Yan Twelve was also outspoken, observing Tono's expression by the way.

"Dead?" He just frowned, seemingly puzzled, "How did you die?"

"Near the park, drowned."

"Are you a policeman?"

Yan Twelve nodded, "Do you look alike?"

Shi Ye curled his lips and shook his head, "It's not quite like a ruffian."

Yan Twelve chuckled, "Okay, since you and Liang Bin are neighbors, it shouldn't be a problem to assist us in our investigation!"

"There is a problem." Shi Ye shrugged, and said, "I just came here to stay for one night, and I am not a long-term resident here, so I don't know anything." He slammed the door.

Yan Twelve touched his nose and was about to knock on the door when he heard the sound of the elevator.

Qian Fan found a property, and he will come up with him.

The property manager came over with the key and stepped forward to open the door, but Yan Twelve held him down and shook his head slightly.

Taking the key from the property owner, Yan Twelve glanced at Qian Fan, Qian Fan walked over quickly, and the two stood on both sides of the door, one on the left and the other on the right.

There was a strange smell coming from the house, and Qianho also smelled it.

Just when Yan Twelve was about to open the door, the door next door opened suddenly. Shi Ye looked at Yan Twelve, with a smile on his lips, starlight in his eyes, and inexplicable interest, as if curious, "Look at you guys!" Look nervous, there shouldn't be a dead body in the room, right?"

Yan Twelve snorted, with a sneer on his lips, "Don't talk nonsense, kid, do you know what is the scariest thing in this world?"

The key was stuffed into the keyhole, but Yan Twelve's gaze was still on Shi Ye.

"What?" Tokino leaned against the door and could only look up at him, his dark eyes just staring at him for a moment.

He looks tender, with bangs hanging down to cover his eyelids, the corners of his eyes drooping slightly, revealing most of his face is extremely fair, his lips are bright red, with a moist and healthy glow, which is really beautiful.

Yan Twelve's heart skipped a beat when he saw it, he frowned slightly, and looked away in embarrassment, before he managed to stabilize his mind.

"Crow mouth." Say what you say!

He turned around, his voice extremely cold.

Fuck, this old man is full of flirtatious words, he admits defeat.

Although Yan Twelve had already turned around, he was still paying attention to the situation behind him. Seeing that he was not moving, he glanced sideways. Seeing that he was still lying on the door anxiously, he raised his chin, "Go home, kid."

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