After being forced into an infinite stream, he slept with his nemesis

Not long after Ye Qianluo stood outside the Red Dragonfly massage room, Mo Yuanbai's tall and straight figure walked through the sunlight.

Like a god descending from the sky, Ye Qianluo thought secretly in his heart.

"Fifteen and a half minutes, walk." In front of Ye Qianluo, Mo Yuanbai raised his hand and looked at his watch.

"The murderer is shorter than us, so he came out of the Red Dragonfly massage parlor wearing a bloody coat, and ran to the river to take off his clothes and burn them. The journey time was between 9 minutes and 15 minutes." Ye Qianluo said guiltyly. The screen of the mobile phone was turned off, and he put it in his trouser pocket, but he was analyzing the case solemnly on his face.

"Or someone who is familiar with the terrain of the village, or someone who has stepped on it before." Mo Yuanbai responded, then looked at him and said, "Are you hungry? When I came just now, there was a wonton stand at the entrance of the village. If you don't mind..."

"I don't mind! I don't mind!" Ye Qianluo nodded repeatedly.

Wontons are meat, as long as he is not a vegetarian, he can do whatever he wants.

The two walked towards the entrance of the village side by side. When they passed by the village committee, they happened to meet Sima Zhiyuan and Wu Qiuqiu who came out of the village after asking Director Zhao.

"Captain Mo!" Sima Zhiyuan greeted him, and Ye Qianluo, who was following behind, was visibly discouraged.

He thought he could have breakfast with Mo Yuanbai again, but now, he has to bring two big light bulbs, and his appetite is gone.

Mo Yuanbai followed three tails, one of which was quite unhappy, and the group headed towards the entrance of the village.

There was a wonton stand at the entrance of the village. It was nearly nine o'clock, and there were not many people eating breakfast. They ordered four bowls of wontons, picked a place in the corner, sat down to eat, and exchanged their views on the case by the way. .

"From Director Zhao, we learned about the history of the Red Dragonfly massage parlor. According to the phone number left by the village committee when selling the shop, I contacted Cui Yingqiu, the proprietress of the massage parlor. She promised to come to the detective team in the afternoon." Sima Zhiyuan He was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, and after saying a word, he ate the wontons, and the bowl quickly ran out.

Mo Yuanbai didn't seem to like meat stuffing, he pushed his bowl of wontons in front of Sima Zhiyuan.

Wu Qiuqiu called out to the owner of the wonton stall: "Here comes a bowl of vegetarian wontons."

The tacit understanding between these three people made Ye Qianluo sour again. He scooped up a wonton with a spoon and ate it angrily: "Hiss!" His tongue was blistered, and seeing the three people on the table looking at him, He paused in his mouth, waited for it to cool slightly, and swallowed it silently.

You obviously saw Sima Zhiyuan eating so fast, but didn't you see that he was hot?Ye Qianluo thought angrily.

"A bowl of wontons stuffed with green vegetables and shiitake mushrooms!" The wonton stall owner put the wontons in front of Mo Yuanbai's place, and saw that the four of them were all wearing detective uniforms.

Breakfast is only eaten at this point, which shows that the detective team is working hard.

The boss smiled at the four of them and said, "Comrade detectives, it's not easy for you to handle the case. I'll take the wonton today!"

"Ah, how did this work?" Sima Zhiyuan quickly stood up, took out money from his pocket and handed it over, "Boss, your small business is not easy, we will pay for it."

After pushing for three rounds, Sima Zhiyuan stuffed the money into the boss's pocket.

The boss had no business at the moment, so he moved a chair and sat next to the four of them, chatting with them while wrapping wontons.

"If you talk about the Red Dragonfly massage room, ordinary people really can't afford to go to it! It costs 100 yuan more for an hour of massage. How can I afford to go to a stall?" I heard Sima Zhiyuan ask about the village at the end of the village. The tragedy, the boss talked about it.

"Boss, do you know the market very well?" Wu Qiuqiu accepted the words with a smile.

Mo Yuanbai ate the wonton in silence, and Ye Qianluo took a wonton and blew it several times before carefully eating it into his mouth. They all listened to the boss's words.

"Hey, they're all men! There's a place in the village full of exposed legs, who can't pay attention? It's really unfair to say that these three girls died! This good woman from a good family can do this kind of exposed legs He must have done something shady and bad, and he was killed!" The boss's words were full of discrimination against the masseuse.

"Boss, according to what you say, the massage parlor is not a serious business?" Wu Qiuqiu ate the wonton with his head down, looked at Sima, and continued to strike up a conversation with the boss.

"Isn't that right? If a man enters this place, would he dare to be known by his wife? Of course not! If it's a serious business, it's unnecessary. Of course, I didn't dare to go in. The reason is to earn these hard-earned money, no I am willing to spend it on women, and on the other hand, I am also afraid that my mother-in-law will find out that I have entered the place and make trouble with me every day." The boss said that he is a porn den in front of the four detective teams, but the meaning is very clear. .

"Boss, when do you open and close the stall every day? It's so hot today." After finishing two bowls of wontons, Sima Zhiyuan took a tissue from the tissue box on the table to wipe the sweat from his head .

"Usually open the stall at six o'clock and close at ten o'clock. It's very hot. I heard that when the body was found in the massage room, the body was already stinking." The boss said.

"Boss, your news is very well-informed! Are you from this village?" Wu Qiuqiu also finished eating wontons, glanced at Ye Qianluo and Mo Yuanbai who had only eaten half a bowl of wontons, and automatically took the conversation .

"I'm from the village next door. I set up a stall at the intersection between the two villages to earn a little money. I'm well-informed about the welcome and delivery business! Do you want another bowl of wonton?" The boss greeted them enthusiastically. .

"No need." Sima Zhiyuan stood up and motioned to Wu Qiuqiu, who also stood up.

"Captain Mo, let's go around and visit the nearby stores. We also drove here, so you don't have to wait for us when you go back." Sima Zhiyuan said to Mo Yuanbai, waved his hand, and beckoned Wu Qiuqiu to leave first.

With only two people left, Ye Qianluo's suppressed mind became active.

He turned his head to look at the backs of Sima Zhiyuan and Wu Qiuqiu leaving, and said to Mo Yuanbai without words: "Are you leaving now?"

Mo Yuanbai put a wonton into his mouth, glanced at the two people's backs, lowered his head, scooped up the wonton and blew it into his mouth. He ate gracefully and meticulously, neither fast nor slow.

"Uh... I'm full." Ye Qianluo was at a loss for words. He didn't like this kind of smoky folk snack at all, but seeing that Mo Yuanbai was also eating, he ate two more and left Down half a bowl.

Mo Yuanbai sat still, scooping the last small wonton in the bowl into his mouth, then took out a paper towel, folded it, and pressed it on the corner of his mouth.

Ye Qianluo had a panoramic view of Mo Yuanbai's movements.

Sitting on the bench of the wonton booth, Mo Yuanbai couldn't hide his kingly temperament. The pink mark on the tiger's mouth was particularly obvious with his hands covered with snow-white paper towels.

"Boss, the wontons are delicious, thank you for the hospitality!" Mo Yuanbai stood up and walked towards the place where they left the car, Ye Qianluo quickly followed.

It was almost noon when the two arrived at the detective team. When they arrived, they went directly to the basement to the forensic room, and asked Zhou Xiaofei for the latest progress.

"Team Mo, time is limited. Only superficial autopsies have been done on the three corpses, and we haven't had time to dissect them. Judging from the superficial autopsies, none of the three have had sex recently." Zhou Xiaofei stood between the three female corpses and looked at them. Said.

"Recently? How many days?" Ye Qianluo asked.

"It's only about three or four days. The sex life of the three of them is very disordered, all of them have different degrees of cervical erosion, and one of them has a venereal disease." Zhou Xiaofei took the report and said to the two of them. The parts are more sensitive, so he didn't Pointing and saying.

"Then it seems that the business of the massage parlor is quite marginal?" Ye Qianluo's mouth twitched.

Zhou Xiaofei was a young man, he took the corpse very seriously, he didn't make a fuss because it was a female corpse, and dutifully let the corpse speak.

"Also, Captain Mo, look." Zhou Xiaofei pointed to the three corpses and said, "The skin around the mouths of the two of them has bruises. Judging from the shape of the bruises, it is preliminarily estimated that their mouths were covered before they died. Let them make noise. There are no bruises around Xiaohong's mouth."

"Okay, Xiao Fei, please, the clues on the corpse depend on you." Mo Yuanbai patted Zhou Xiaofei on the shoulder, and returned to the office of the criminal police team with Ye Qianluo, even earlier than Sima Zhiyuan and Wu Qiuqiu.

"Boss, you are finally back!" He Yuxiao was in charge of the huge office by himself and was so lonely that his eyes lit up when he saw them.

"What's the progress?" Mo Yuanbai walked around He Yuxiao who was rushing towards him like a big dog, sat on the empty chair, and asked him.

Seeing that the mineral water in the office was gone, Ye Qianluo hurriedly poured a glass of water and handed it over. Mo Yuanbai looked along the paper cup, took it, took a sip reluctantly and put it down, staring at He Yuxiao to listen to the report.

Uh... Ye Qianluo gave He Yuxiao a very dissatisfied look.

Unexpectedly, He Yuxiao can read minds just like Wu Qiuqiu, he laughed and said: "Xiao Luo, you have only been here for a short time, and you don't know the boss's habits. The boss doesn't drink paper cups, and taking a sip is already giving you great face. gone."

snort!short time!As long as you have time!I knew him 300 years ago!

Ye Qianluo sneered, his face collapsed in an instant.

Mo Yuanbai didn't look at him, but felt the anger rising in the air. He stretched out his hand, picked up the disposable cup on the table, and took another sip from it to his mouth.

With just an understatement, Ye Qianluo's face was raised again, and he raised his eyebrows at He Yuxiao: See, I've had a drink!Great face!Can you?

"Cough—" He Yuxiao coughed dryly and looked away from Ye Qianluo's provocative gaze.

He sorted out the information he found, handed it to Mo Yuanbai and said: "The information of the three deceased has been sorted out, as well as the information of Cui Yingqiu, the owner of the massage parlor. The cars that appeared in the surveillance have been preliminarily checked. to a suspicious vehicle."

Mo Yuanbai took the information and flipped through it, handed it to Ye Qianluo, and said to He Yuxiao: "We need to find clues together."

Just as they were talking, Sima Zhiyuan and Wu Qiuqiu walked in, and when they saw Mo Yuanbai, they immediately reported their visits to the nearby villagers: "Most of the shops near the massage parlor close after eight o'clock in the evening. No one lives there, and the massage parlor is at the end of the village, far away from the houses in the village, so no one heard any strange noises at two or three o'clock in the morning."

"En." Mo Yuanbai pressed his hands, motioned them to sit down, and glanced at Ye Qianluo. The latter understood, and quickly shared the materials in his hand.

"Judging from the situation at the scene, we can rule out an uprising for money, and start with vendetta and love killings. He Yuxiao has sorted out the information of the three deceased and the boss. Before Uncle Hua and Sister Nan come back, they will investigate their social relations."

"Yes." Several people responded, all focused on sorting out the information.

There was a sound of paper flipping in the huge office.

"Oh, by the way, boss, you said that people from the Administration of Cultural Relics are coming this morning?" Ye Qianluo flipped through the materials and suddenly remembered this.