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

Ye Qianluo drove the off-road vehicle like an airplane. When he came here just now, he complained about Mo Yuanbai's drag racing. This time the accelerator was under his feet, and he stepped on it.

He flew back to the team all the way, handed over the collected samples to the corresponding person, and hurried back to Xiaojiang Village.

On the way back, he sped up the car even more, pulling his physical racing skills to the maximum limit.

The off-road vehicle roared back to the place where he and Mo Yuanbai separated, Ye Qianluo let out a breath, and searched for that figure.

Why is it gone?

Ye Qianluo took out his mobile phone and poked into the dialog box with "husband". It has been several days since the last chat.

【Little Prince Ye: Boss, where are you?I'm back. 】

After 1 minute, the information came back.

[Husband: By the river. 】

Then, the dialog fell silent.

Gone?

Well, Ye Qianluo held the phone in his hand, stared at the two words sent by "husband" for a while, then got on the off-road vehicle and drove to the riverside in Xiaojiang Village.

From afar, he saw a lot of people searching in the river, and the figures of more than a dozen people were inserted deep and shallow in the river.

His eyes quickly searched, and finally found the figure who had been separated for two hours by the river.

"husband……

Excited, she almost called "husband", Ye Qianluo bit the tip of her tongue and abruptly changed it to "boss".

After he left, Mo Yuanbai called the special operations team from the local branch to fish for the murder weapon in the river.

"Boss, how do you know that the murder weapon must be in the river?" Ye Qianluo walked up to Mo Yuanbai's side, and moved closer to him without any trace.

"If the murder weapon isn't at home, I definitely wouldn't dare to put it in the unit, let alone carry it with me. There is a high probability that it will be thrown into the river when the bloody clothes are ignited." Mo Yuanbai said, looking at the people searching back and forth on the river.

"Oh...then I'll search with them?" Ye Qianluo rolled up his sleeves, pretending to be determined.

Mo Yuanbai looked at him, but didn't speak.

"Then I'm really going down?" Ye Qianluo rolled up his sleeves, but Mo Yuanbai didn't stop him, and stared at the pitch-black river, feeling a little apprehensive.

This water quality... How can the river in the village surrounded by garbage be clean?

Ye Qianluo was about to bend down and pull up his trouser legs when he heard Mo Yuanbai say from behind: "Comparison results..."

Savior!

He quickly took out his mobile phone, clicked into the group to look, slowly lowered his sleeves while watching, and said solemnly: "The result of the knife comparison is out. According to the knife set in Zhao Yuanfa's kitchen, the missing knife shape It happens to be the same shape as Zhou Xiaofei's knife."

He looked up, just in time to see Mo Yuanzhe staring at the phone, as if he was also reading the news in the group.

Well, he's talking nonsense again.

But he couldn't just stand beside Mo Yuanbai. The colleagues in the sub-bureau who were groping in the river were all wearing fishing jumpsuits. In the middle of the deeper river, there were frogmen diving. He didn't have any protective measures. He acted sincerely. There is no sign of going into the water.

"The comparison result of that section of badminton racket string came out. It is consistent with the composition of the blood coat by the river. It is high-density carbon fiber." The news struck up a conversation with Mo Yuanbai.

"The simulated handprint of the glove also came out, and it is the same material as the bloody handprint found at the scene."

"However, with these things alone, Zhao Yuanfa can't be beaten to death, right? He can say that it's all good. Besides, there was no surveillance footage of him when he committed the crime, and Jiang Yanqiong testified for him that night. Of course, Jiang Yanqiong's testimony Not convincing enough, she was too sleepy." Ye Qianluo looked up from the phone and glanced at Mo Yuanbai.

"That's why we need to find that knife." Mo Yuanbai stared closely at the searchers in the river.

Ye Qianluo didn't dare to speak any more, stood beside Mo Yuanbai, and cast his eyes on the river.

In the summer afternoon, it was very hot, and Ye Qianluo's body was covered with sweat, sticking to his body, while looking at Mo Yuanbai, he was still refreshed.

It's really annoying to compare people to people.

While Ye Qianluo was looking at him from the side, Mo Yuanbai looked at him from the corner of his eyes, and said lightly: "Cleaning talisman, will you?"

So the boss can read minds?Ye Qianluo's fingertips turned white while pinching the phone.

Can he see who I am?

Not yet?If he saw it, would he still let me stay by his side?

"The cleaning talisman is quite complicated. Besides, it's daytime, I... I'd better go back to the Palace of Heartlessness and take a shower..." Ye Qianluo said angrily.

In this broken system world, everything is difficult.

Mo Yuanbai glanced sideways at Ye Qianluo, he lowered his head, revealing a small section of his fair neck.

The fluff on the neck was stuck to sweat, twisted into small strands.

His eyes darkened, he stretched out two fingers, and silently recited the mantra, a small bright yellow note was caught between his two fingers, he flicked it casually, and threw it on Ye Qianluo.

The talisman disappeared.

Ye Qianluo's body was as clean as new.

The fluff on his neck fell to one place and was no longer sticky.

"Boss, thank you." Ye Qianluo stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips, then turned to look at Mo Yuanbai's hand.

"Stinks of sweat."

Ye Qianluo raised his shoulders. He ran back and forth hard, wanting to see the boss at the first time, but what he got was a word of disgust from the boss.

"Captain Mo, find a sharp knife!" Ye Qianluo was full of grievances, and a detective member on the bank of the river raised a knife high, with water plants hanging and dripping water.

Ye Qianluo took a look, and said to Mo Yuanbai, "It's it!"

Then, without waiting for Mo Yuanbai's order, he took out the evidence bag from his pocket and walked towards the river bank.

Mo Yuanbai watched Ye Qianluo's figure rushing towards the river bank, unable to stop him, he followed quickly, took the transparent evidence bag from Ye Qianluo's hand and looked at it.

The shape of the knife is exactly the same as that simulated by Zhou Xiaofei.

Mo Yuanbai raised it up, and Ye Qianluo took out his mobile phone to take a photo and sent it to the detective team, as if they were alone.

"Or should I deliver it?" Ye Qianluo turned off the phone, ready to take the initiative and consciously take on the task of returning to the flying car.

Mo Yuanbai beckoned to the captain of the sub-bureau below, whispered something to him, and the captain nodded repeatedly.

"No need. Go back together." The captain ran away after receiving the order, Mo Yuanbai turned around and said to Ye Qianluo, then walked towards the off-road vehicle.

"Key?" He urged while standing beside the cab.

"Oh..." Ye Qianluo took out the car keys and threw them over.

Mo Yuanbai raised his hand to catch the key, and he had already entered the cab.

Before Ye Qianluo could react from the surprise, the off-road vehicle had already started. Holding the physical evidence, he quickly opened the door of the passenger cab and got into the vehicle.

Along the way, Mo Yuanbai just drove calmly without saying a word.

Ye Qianluo glanced at his side face secretly, then turned his head away, fearing that Mo Yuanbai would knock his head on the head if he watched too much.

In other words, Mo Yuanbai knocked He Yuxiao on the head, as if he hasn't knocked on the head yet?

Ye Qianluo raised his forehead, what is his thinking?Want to knock Mo Yuanbai on the head?

"Boss, what did you ask the colleagues from the sub-bureau to do?" When the car drove out of Xiaojiang Village, Ye Qianluo couldn't bear the oppressive atmosphere in the car and couldn't help but speak.

At worst, get knocked on the head.

He seems to be looking forward to it?

"Focus on people." Mo Yuanbai moved his lips and spit out two words.

"Follow Zhao Yuanfa? But didn't He Yuxiao locate his mobile phone and the surveillance cameras in the village?" Ye Qianluo said immediately.

"We went this time, and the person on the portrait has already been alarmed. It is estimated that there will be some action. Let people watch at ease, so as not to chase them all over the world in the future." Mo Yuanbai explained in a rare way.

Mo Yuanbai left the team in the afternoon, and it was nearly dusk when he returned to the team.

Xiaojiang Village is in the east of the city, and when returning to the city, it was just facing the blood-red sunset. Mo Yuanbai glanced at Ye Qianluo who was dyed red by red clouds.

The setting sun gave him a hazy layer of light, and only a pair of black eyeballs were shining, looking at him through the light.

One size bigger than the only pair of eyes I remember.

"Oh." Ye Qianluo blinked and turned to look at the scenery outside the car window.

Back to the detective team, just in time for them to be sitting around in the big office for dinner.

"Captain Mo, Xiao Luo, are you here? Sit down quickly! Have some food!" Sima Zhiyuan greeted them warmly.

Ye Qianluo took a look, it was box lunch again!

It's not as good as the braised beef noodles at noon!

While enduring his physical disgust, he followed Mo Yuanbai and squeezed into the crowd.

"Xiao Fei, take the murder weapon and test the blood on it." Mo Yuanbai looked at Zhou Xiaofei.

"Yes!" Zhou Xiaofei finished eating in a few mouthfuls, took the evidence bag from Ye Qianluo, and hurried out the door.

As soon as Zhou Xiaofei went out, the people who were eating stopped to eat, and they all looked at Mo Yuanbai.

"At night, if there is an action, I will submit the action plan to the bureau for approval." Mo Yuanbai glanced at everyone.

"Come on, Team Mo, you eat. Xiao Luo, here's a box for you." Sima Zhiyuan took out two boxes of lunch and pushed them in front of them, Wu Qiuqiu pulled out two pairs of disposable chopsticks and handed them over.

Mo Yuanbai picked up a box of rice, opened it, and it was plain, so he inserted his chopsticks into the rice, picked it out, and took two bites.

Seeing this, Ye Qianluo opened his lunch box. There was a large row half the size of a palm. He raised his head to meet He Yuxiao's eyes.

Uh... not very friendly?

Ye Qianluo picked up the big row and took a bite. When he turned his head to look at Mo Yuanbai, the latter had already eaten most of the box with vegetables.

He was full of cold dry firewood, he chewed a couple of mouthfuls, rolled his Adam's apple up and down several times, and then swallowed with difficulty.

Mo Yuanbai can endure hardships, why can't he?

Ye Qianluo stared back at He Yuxiao confidently, and took two mouthfuls of food fiercely.

"Captain Mo, as soon as Xiao Fei's blood report comes out and the knives are paired, there will be evidence to approve the arrest warrant and search warrant, and the application materials are all ready." Sima Zhiyuan said while talking.

"Did Sun Xiaohong's family provide any new clues?" Mo Yuanbai's chopsticks stopped.

"There are no new clues. Her parents don't know that she works in a massage parlor, and they just take money from her every month." Wu Qiuqiu said.

"All the contacts of the three deceased have been ruled out as suspects, and the people in the badminton club have also been investigated, and there are no new clues. Now all the evidence points to Zhao Yuanfa, and his mobile phone has been located, and the monitoring of entering and leaving the village has also been installed. Face recognition system." He Yuxiao turned to stare at Mo Yuanbai and reported.

"Hard work." After hearing this, Mo Yuanbai threw out two words, and then lowered his head to pick up the rice.

Ye Qianluo didn't miss the smugness in He Yuxiao's eyes. He picked up a big ball of rice with chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth, as if it was He Yuxiao, chewed it twice before swallowing it.

"Are the photos ready? Let the three female ghosts identify you tonight." After finishing his meal, Mo Yuanbai put down the box, turned around and walked back to his office.

Uncle Hua and Sister Nan were still eating slowly, Sister Nan brushed her short hair behind her ears, and looked up at Mo Yuanbai's back.

As soon as Mo Yuanbai left, He Yuxiao threw away the chopsticks, slid the chair back in front of the computer, and began to work on it.

"Xiao Luo, eat slowly. You can take it easy today and wait for Xiao Fei's test results." Sima Zhiyuan picked a large row from his lunch box and gave it to Ye Qianluo.

"Sima, eat! Eat! I'm full." Ye Qianluo stood up in fear, and quickly pushed Sima Zhiyuan's hand back.

Sima, you don't use serving chopsticks!

My husband gave it to me with the chopsticks he had eaten, and I don't dislike it!

Seeing that Sima Zhiyuan withdrew his hand, Ye Qianluo sat down again, put his chopsticks in, closed the lunch box, turned to look at Mo Yuanbai's meal, and asked quietly: "Sima, you know, why doesn't Team Mo Eat meat?"

Unexpectedly, upon hearing Ye Qianluo's question, Sima Zhiyuan, who was always gentle and patient, immediately changed his face.