I come from the abyss

Li Zan leaned on the railing and jumped down every flight of stairs, rushed down to the twentieth floor, pushed open the electronic security door but only felt the exhaust of the car, so angry that he swung his arms and cursed in a low voice.

Reluctantly dialed the number and notified the city bureau to catch the murderer.

Li Zan went upstairs, opened the door with a gloomy face and asked Zhao Yanli, "Why does Lou Ji ask you to cooperate?"

Zhao Yanli: "I don't know what you are talking about."

Li Zan: "Do you believe that no one will be able to release you on bail this time?"

Zhao Yanli sneered: "Who wouldn't use power to suppress someone? But I'm sorry," she said holding up her mobile phone, "My assistant has released the latest news, one step ahead of the police. And my editor-in-chief is also at my request , found Director Cheng of the Municipal Bureau, and found out that the case was transferred to the Municipal Bureau after asking. I thought Captain Li, you have no right to take care of this case."

Li Zan: "Seeking skins from tigers will not end well."

Zhao Yanli: "At least I can disclose the truth with a clear conscience, and I dare to expose the dark side of society and human nature! What about you? Do you dare to explain the ins and outs of the Red Pavilion in Qingshan Town? Do you dare to expose the gangsters in Kengshui Street, The gunfire missing case in 03 should be explained one by one? You don’t dare, you don’t dare. The Qingshan Town Hongguan case was closed without a thorough investigation. Cheng Wanke was introduced, and everyone knew he was the scapegoat! "

Li Zan frowned: "You can't investigate the case in the Red Pavilion." He crossed his arms and looked at Zhao Yanli, and said after a while: "If you want to use Lou Ji to help you investigate the case, there is a high probability that you will be dragged into hell by him. "

Zhao Yanli thinks that Li Zan is alarmist, but Li Zan doesn't have much thought to persuade a person who deliberately seeks death.

People from the Xinzhou District Police Station quickly came to block the scene. At the same time, they also saw the article published by the People's Livelihood First column immediately, with pictures and convincing analysis. It reached one million, and countless people flooded into the official website of the Yuejiang City Police Department to inquire about the results, but the editor didn't know anything at all.

Li Zan left after briefly handing over the information to the people from the Municipal Bureau, but did not hand in the gold-edged and red-bottomed badge in his pocket.

As soon as he got in the car, Wang Dangdang called and said, "Captain Li, there are three cars under the name of Cheng Nan, the proprietress of Swan House, which are Audi, BMW and a Bentley. The recent travel record is to a car repair shop in the seaport of Mingwan District. She lives in Beitian District and goes to the seaport to repair cars. I think the itinerary is strange, so I checked her recent transaction records by the way, and found that she had an expenditure of 8 yuan in the car repair shop.

By the way, I hacked into the customer transaction records of the car repair shop, and found that the 8 expenditure was a repair of auto parts, but the model of the parts did not match any of her cars, so I suspected that she used the money to buy a car with a license plate. "

Li Zan: "I know what's going on, and you can help me look up 'Holy Mary Church'."

"Okay." Wang Dangdang said without saying a word: "Only the name?"

"Yes."

Wang Dangdang: "It's not easy to find out. There are many churches with this name in the country, and there are more abroad."

"First check the city of Yuejiang, then the surrounding cities, and circle all the places with the same or similar names found."

"Okay." Wang Dangdang noticed that Li Zan's tone was wrong and asked, "What happened?"

"It's okay. Go about your business."

After saying that, Li Zan hung up the phone and took a deep breath, but the depression hovering in his heart couldn't dissipate. For some reason, he felt like he was being played. Afterwards, the real estate tycoon in this city was brutally wiped out. All signs imply that the murderer is related to the Red Pavilion in Qingshan Town, suspected of revenge.

As a result, as soon as the conclusion was drawn, it was found that the murderer committed suicide in fear of crime, and there was Lou Ji's handwriting in it.

Li Zan came out of the convenience store, holding a newly purchased cigarette and lighter in his hand, and walked to the cigarette butt trash bin at the entrance of the alley. Just as he was lighting it, a phone call came in, it was Jiang Heng's call.

"Li Zan?"

"Ah."

"where?"

"Outside." After a pause, Li Zan added: "Investigate the case."

"I miss you a lot."

Li Zan stared at the burning smoke, didn't put it in his mouth, and replied casually: "Don't tell me that if you don't see each other every day, it's like three autumns. We only came out of the same bed at six o'clock in the morning."

Jiang Heng was smiling, "I was going to make braised pork. I went downstairs to buy it if I didn't have light soy sauce. Now on the way back, I saw a large red fire cloud in the sky. I wanted to share it with you. But when you weren't by my side, I just bought it." I miss you all of a sudden."

Li Zan froze for a moment, then looked back at the unfinished afterglow in the sky.

Only then did he realize that this place was a slope, and there were rows of high-rise buildings below. Because they were privately built peasant buildings in a village in the city, they were not neat and beautiful and uniform in style like a community, but were of different heights and colors, but full of smoke and fire. .

At the end of the slope is a clear blue sky, and on the other side of the sky are endless fire clouds.

Li Zan said, "Let's start the video."

Jiang Heng: "Okay."

Before clicking on the video, Li Zan extinguished the cigarette first, threw it into the trash can, then pointed the camera at the sunset surrounded by fireworks, and said, "I also want to share it with you."

Jiang Heng looked at the scenery at the other end of the video, and listened to the love words that Li Zan would not easily utter, and showed a happy smile: "I bought something for you."

"What is it?"

A group of children rolled down the slope with skateboards next to them. When they passed by Li Zan, they whistled at him. One of them was a boy and two girls. I have to say that the children nowadays are brave enough.

Li Zan narrowed his eyes, with a smile on his lips, thinking about how Jiang Heng would reply to him, according to his personality, he should be playing tricks to tantalize his appetite.

"Supermarket sets are discounted, buy three get one free! I bought six copies, and I don't need to buy them within a month."

"..."

Li Zan felt the emotion just now and fed the dog: "Jiang Heng, eat shit."

Before hanging up the phone, Li Zan clearly heard Jiang Heng's demonic laughter. Li Zan beat his forehead and curled his lips, but his depressed mood was also swept away.

It was already eight o'clock when we got home, and the lights in the room were brightly lit. Jiang Heng set up the tableware, and when he saw Li Zan, he said, "You're back?"

This question is meaningless, but Jiang Heng insists on asking one question every day. He said that this is a special family ceremony, a signal that emphasizes the family. , Do not care.

Li Zan responded, put on slippers, went to the bathroom to wash off the dust from running outside, and then came to the dining table. Jiang Heng took out a bouquet of lilies from the kitchen and placed it in the middle of the dining table, saying it was a gift.

"Not a condom?"

"That's another gift."

Li Zan held the petals and turned them over to look at them: "There are many patterns, but they go well with the tablecloth."

Holding the bowl, Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows and stared at him, thinking that if he had something to say on the bed, he would be frank and frank, and after putting on his clothes, he would beat around the bush and embellish every word of love to the point where he would never be able to hear it if his EQ was lower. Now that it's like this, where did the public toilet catch him to confess?

The zipper was still unzipped...

"Why is your expression so mean?" Li Zan asked.

"Is there?" Jiang Heng touched his face and said, "Just now I was thinking about something, Ms. Liang said she wanted to see you, and asked if you have time to go to Hong Kong to meet her next time."

Li Zan squeezed his chopsticks tightly: "Your mother wants to see me? Why?" He almost said he wasn't ready.

Jiang Heng: "She doesn't have the nerve to mention your special job, but she has always wanted to see you. Now that we are a couple, she has even more reason to see you."

Hong Kong is not far from Yuejiang City, one morning is enough to drive back and forth, and two or three days off work is also acceptable, but Li Zan feels nervous when he thinks of seeing his mother-in-law. He still has Li Xiancheng blocking his parents, and Jiang Heng With only his only son left, will there be any elders who are not used to it?

Li Zan is not afraid of making things difficult, but dealing with unfriendly elders will give him a lot of headaches.

"My mother is the only one left in my family. She and your mother are good friends. After reconnecting, the relationship is also very good. I often chat with her. I have already told her my sexuality when I chased you. She is very open-minded and will not stop me. As for As for the other elders... when I was underage, they couldn't control me."

Li Zan frowned deeply: "Although you tried your best to comfort me, I'm still nervous." He thought for a while and said, "It's probably the feeling a son-in-law would experience when he sees his mother-in-law. Forget it, you don't understand."

Jiang Heng: "...?"

***

In the presidential suite of the Central Hotel in Xinzhou District, a middle-aged man in his fifties spoke into Bluetooth speaking not very fluent Mandarin: "Well, don't think I don't know who did the killing of Xiang Changrong's family. I know your thoughts."

The other end of the bluetooth did not know what to say, the middle-aged man laughed: "This is the mainland, not Hong Kong, where you cover the sky with one hand. Do you think that gangsters are allowed to run rampant like in the 90s, and no one cares about you with guns and murders in the street?  … Being sought for revenge? Finding two little fishes and shrimps to pretend to commit suicide in fear of crime can only deceive the police!"

The other end of the bluetooth headset said a few more words, the middle-aged man turned black instantly, and snorted heavily: "You were the one who unscrupulously withdrew from the Qingshan Town project back then, causing us to lose all our money, now you just want to come back after saying a word, don't you?" Too easy?"

"Am I afraid of death? I, Lin Chengtao, didn't come out for a day or two. When you were wearing crotch pants, I was in charge of a hall, and I was in charge of dozens of boys. How many people wanted to assassinate me, and finally died without a trace!"

It turned out that this person was Lin Chengtao, the boss of Guangzhou Changlong Electronics. He directly cut off the Bluetooth, sat down with a big horse, took out a cigar and cut it open. Suddenly, the doorbell rang, and he was about to open the door but remembered the death in the Bluetooth call just now threaten.

Lin Chengtao hesitated. He looked at the monitor screen first, and there was a tall woman with long hair standing at the door, and further away, the bodyguards he hired stood on both sides, turning their heads to stare at the figure of the woman at the door from time to time.

Those bodyguards were hired to provide personal protection, and their professional ability cannot be questioned. They didn't suspect women, which meant that there was nothing wrong with women.

But Lin Chengtao still asked cautiously: "Who are you?"

The woman's voice was a little low, showing a different kind of sex appeal, she said: "The massage service you asked for on the phone."

Lin Chengtao remembered that he had indeed called to ask for special service before, and seeing that she was carrying a box in her hand, he said, "Open the box."

The woman obediently opened the box to check. It was indeed gloves, essential oils and other items needed for massage.

"Take off your hat and coat."

The woman was still obedient, but he hesitated when taking off her coat. Lin Chengtao narrowed his eyes and found that she was only wearing a tube top-like navel-baring dress, with deep cleavage and a better figure than he thought.

Lin Chengtao's heart skipped a beat. He often works out and is good at fishing. He went from Guangzhou to Yuejiang City for a few days, but he hasn't vented yet, so he immediately opened the door to welcome the woman in.

Woman: "Hello, Mr. Lin."

She went straight into the living room, bent down to take something out of the box: "What kind of essential oil do you like?"

"Choose whatever you like." Lin Chengtao stared at the woman's curves, and couldn't help but rushed over: "Stay with me for one night, and I'll give you a car tomorrow—uh!"

The moment he pounced on the woman, the woman turned around quickly, raised her hand, a silver light flashed, and a thin bloodstain immediately appeared on Lin Chengtao's neck, and the blood sprayed out.The woman rushed over and tightly covered his mouth, hands and feet. Because she was very close, Lin Chengtao could see the protruding Adam's apple on 'her' neck.

"You... you... save, save..."

The 'woman' grinned ferociously, and the veins on her neck bulged: "Lin Chengtao, your sexual fetish of massaging first and then using it has been like a day for more than ten years."

Lin Chengtao struggled desperately, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyeballs popped out, he gradually lost focus, and died dead.