never forget [criminal investigation]

About two hours later, in the interrogation room of the Provincial No. [-] Prison, when Xing Yue saw He Kun, he was somewhat surprised.

According to the principle of "like father, like son", the He Kun he imagined is probably the old version of He Xionghui.A whole body of lumpy flesh covered with intricate tattoos like a labyrinth.

When I met the person, I realized that the two had no similarities except for the glasses on the bridge of the nose and the eyes hidden behind the lenses.

But obviously these glasses are much more harmonious on He Kun's face, making him look like a retired old professor.

I don't know whether he really has a problem with his eyesight, or he likes to use glasses to decorate his appearance just like He Xionghui.At least in Xing Yue's opinion, he has better eyesight than his son.Those two gazes were like a pair of ice picks, if it wasn't for the glasses blocking them, they might have pierced Xing Yue's face.

He Kun was handcuffed, led by the prison guards, and sat in the chair opposite Xing Yue and Qin Peng, with a well-regulated, relaxed demeanor.It's just that since he stepped into the door, his gaze has been on Xing Yue's face all the time, as if he is the master of this interrogation room.

Xing Yue also stared at him without expression.

He didn't like He Kun's arrogant eyes that didn't even bother to cover up, coupled with that loyal and obedient expression that seemed to have been transformed into a law-abiding citizen.Xing Yue sneered in his heart, the thousand-year-old demon is determined to be a newcomer?Give me a break.There is cunning hidden in every wrinkle of his, like a pair of armor, protecting his aging body airtight.

Xing Yue has also dealt with people like him. Generally speaking, he doesn't eat oil and salt, and he doesn't eat hard and soft.You come soft, he is like mud.If it is hard, he is like a stone hidden in the mud, motionless.

Because there is nothing to desire, there is nothing to fear.

For such a person with no future, the only thing that can tempt him is freedom, but no one can give it to him.

Since you can't give him sweetness, you can only make him hurt.Otherwise, don't try to get half a word out of this person's mouth.

But where is the seven inches of this old snake?

"He Kun." Qin Peng called him.

"Here." He Kun raised his head in response.He had already withdrawn his gaze, and was looking at the handcuffs on his wrists, with his fingers slowly rubbing them.

"Today we came to ask you for some information." Qin Peng pushed over a photo, "Do you know this person?"

He Kun leaned forward slightly, looking at the photo on the desktop, as if trying to identify it, "It looks familiar."

His voice was deep and slightly hoarse, really like an old snake that had just finished hibernation and rustled out of the hole.

"Familiar?" Qin Peng sneered, "I've been with you for so many years, and I've been with you in prison for ten years, and it turns out that I'm familiar with you? How can you be so human?"

He Kun twitched the corners of his mouth, "Report to the police officer, I have a lot of inmates, and it's impossible to know all of them well. Besides, I'm old and my memory is poor. Many people have already forgotten."

Following his gaze, "Do you think so, Officer Xing?"

Xing Yue was somewhat surprised that He Kun suddenly called out his name, but he was not surprised.A person like him, although imprisoned and seemingly isolated from the world, actually knows everything he should know, and he can know everything he wants to know.

He had never dealt with He Kun before, so he still couldn't figure out his intentions for the time being.But this made him re-examine He Xionghui's intention to act as an informant for himself.

He Kun's gaze was still fixed on him, capturing the subtle changes in Xing Yue's face.He wanted to see the young policeman in front of him.

For unfamiliar prey, the old snake will release a wave of venom first, then observe the reaction of the prey, and finally decide whether to avoid it or eat it.

Xing Yue leaned forward, propped his elbows on the table, and met He Kun's gaze, "Don't you have a good memory, even someone who has never met me? Yuan Jie has been with you for more than ten years, I can't forget it." He pushed the photo forward, "Why don't you take a closer look? This is the last photo of him during his lifetime, so it should be easy to recognize."

There was a chill in He Kun's eyes, and the eyeballs did not move.

"Don't believe me?" Xing Yue took out another photo helplessly and held it in front of him, "You probably don't know yet, Yuan Jie died just yesterday." He pointed to the photo in front of He Kun again. A photo, "Since you can't recognize the living one, don't even look at the photo of the dead body, and you won't recognize it after seeing it. It's really miserable."

He Kun stared at Xing Yue expressionlessly, rubbing his fingers under the table back and forth on the shiny handcuffs.

After a long time, he raised his chin slightly, and his eyes fell on the upside-down photo, "Officer Xing, that one, can you show me?"

"Yes." Xing Yue slowly pushed the photo in front of him, and kindly reminded, "But you have to be mentally prepared."

He Kun raised his right hand, followed by his left.The handcuffs bumped against the table, making a shrill sound.He opened the photo, stacked it on top of the photo where the character was still alive, and looked at it silently, always with a blank expression on his face.

After a while, he raised his eyes, "Is this Yuan Jie?"

"No mistake." Xing Yue leaned back in the chair.

"How did he die?"

Xing Yue raised his eyebrows, "Why, you don't think he was burned to death?"

The corner of He Kun's mouth twitched slightly, "If it was really burned to death, then Police Officer Xing wouldn't have to come looking for me, would he?"

"Of course. We are not here to discuss the cause of Yuan Jie's death with you." Xing Yue put the topic aside, took another photo from Qin Peng and handed it over, "Do you have any impression of this place? Xinyuan Road A warehouse is your own property, you will never forget it."

He Kun glanced at the photo, but didn't say anything, waiting for Xing Yue to finish speaking.

"Unfortunately, this place caught fire yesterday." Xing Yue shook his head, "Tsk tsk, it was completely burned. I don't know if you have bought insurance."

Only then did He Kun look at the photo seriously.As if being there, the burning flames of the warehouse were reflected in his eyes, dispelling the frost in his eyes.He watched the flames dancing wildly, his eyes were bright red.

Xing Yue narrowed his eyes, observing the old snake opposite, just as he observed himself before.

Then he approached again, "We came here just to ask you why Yuan Jie died in your warehouse just after he was released from prison? Let's see if you can provide some clues. Who did Yuan Jie offend? Did you offend someone? Or... did he offend you?"

Xing Yue asked a series of questions, and then picked up a pen, pretending to record.In fact, he didn't expect He Kun to confess anything at all.

He just wanted to test whether there was any weakness under He Kun's armor.

Fortunately, it seems that this old guy still knows pain.

So Xing Yue added another knife at the end, "As for the cause of Yuan Jie's death, he was indeed not burned to death."

He Kun raised his eyes, his eyes were cloudy, and the fire in his eyes was still burning.

"After the autopsy, the forensic doctor determined that he died of a drug overdose, and the fire started when he was in a coma. So..." Xing Yue turned the pen in his hand and raised his chin at him, "You have What do you want to say? Recall carefully, any discovery may become a key clue to solve the case."

The interrogation room was quiet for 10 minutes.

Xing Yue took back a few photos on the desktop, put them back into a folder, and handed them to Qin Peng.

"That's all for today. You go back and think about it carefully. If you think of anything, you can call me anytime." He nodded to the prison guard next to him.

Without saying a word, He Kun stood up and followed the prison guards out.

After leaving the gate of the No. [-] Prison, Qin Peng got into the car and sat in the driver's seat, "Captain Xing, do you think this old boy He Kun has anything to do with this matter?"

Xing Yue sat in the co-pilot and fastened his seat belt, "It's hard to say. But it seems that he should know who may have something to do with this matter. I have a hunch that he will still look for me."

He glanced at the time, "Let's go back to the bureau first."

Qin Peng agreed and started the car.

Xing Yue took out his mobile phone and was about to contact Xiang Hai, but unexpectedly found that Qu Wei sent him a message just a few minutes ago.

- Xing Yue, are you free tomorrow?If you don't mind, let's have a meal together. You choose the place, and I treat you.

A smiling emoji was added at the end.

Xing Yue frowned, and directly exited the chat window.He was not interested in Qu Wei's invitation, and he didn't understand why she was so persistent in wanting to chat with him.What's there to talk about?Isn't it embarrassing?

He scratched his forehead, sighed, and opened the chat window again.

- Sorry, I have something to do tomorrow.

He doesn't like Qu Wei, but he doesn't hate her either.It had to be said that if it was a stranger who had nothing to do with him, he would even have a good impression of this woman.

But they are not strangers, and there is no need to be familiar with each other.

But she also has good intentions, so don't ignore her, just refuse her politely.

Soon, Qu Wei replied to him again:

- It's okay, then you are busy.Let's meet again next weekend.

Xing Yue clicked his tongue, feeling a little annoyed.

He leaned against the car window and clicked on Xiang Hai's profile picture.

-What are you doing?

After hesitating for a long time, he finally had the nerve to add the word "boyfriend" in front of it.

He always felt that this was a title that could only be used among young people.It's fine to just call him casually, but if he knocks every word on the screen... Besides, Xiang Hai has never called himself that, he is a serious young man.

Soon, Xiang Hai sent him back a photo, which was an open book.

He recognized it at a glance, it was the "Criminology Textbook" delivered to Xiang Hai in the morning, with his own handwriting on it.

Xing Yue straightened up, zoomed in on the photo, and then sent him a row of thumbs up emoticons.

- Really hard work.Have you read both chapters?

-It should be said that I have only read two chapters.I read very slowly.

-What's the rush? It's useless to read too quickly and forget.

-Um.Brother Xing, your handwriting is quite beautiful.

Xing Yue immediately raised the corners of his mouth.

-Okay.

-But don't read my comments, it will affect your own understanding.Later, you take correction fluid or something, and cover everything I wrote.

- It's all right, I like reading what you write, and I find it very helpful.

-Brother Xing, is this the book you read when you were in college?

Xing Yue's fingers paused until the screen went dark, and then he tapped a few times on the keyboard lightly.

-right.

The top of the screen immediately displayed "The other party is typing..." Xing Yue waited patiently.

But a few minutes passed, and the other party kept typing, and Xing Yue gradually lost his patience.

Before he himself was about to start typing, Xiang Hai's news finally came.

-Brother Xing, the Public Security University is hard to take, right?

Xing Yue deliberated and turned back to him.

- Not as hard as you think, but not easy either.The key is your determination.

After waiting for a while, Xiang Hai didn't reply to the message, Xing Yue asked him again.

- do you have any other clothes in the house

- yes, why?

- You take off your police uniform.I'll pick you up by car when I get off work, and let's hang out together.

- Are you going to the girl's house yesterday?

-right.

-okay!

-Then you can continue to read, and I will bring you dinner then.

- Yes, Team Xing!

Xing Yue smiled and called Zhang Xiaowei again.

"Xiaowei, did Hou Qiang identify that photo? What did he say?"

"Hey, Brother Xing, we asked Hou Qiang to admit it, but he looked at it for a long time and said he didn't look like Sister Yun."

"Are you sure?"

"No. He said that the photo was blurry and he couldn't see clearly, so he felt that the person in the photo seemed to be shorter and fatter than Sister Yun."

"Understood. Get ready, I'll get you back in the game later, let's go and squat for a while."

"Yes!"

Xing Yue hung up the phone, sank into the back of the chair, and took a long breath.

Qin Peng was driving the car, turned his head and glanced at him, "Captain Xing, do you want to go out with Xiaowei later?"

"En." Xing Yue lazily responded.

"Where are you going? How about I go with Xiaowei!"

"No need." Xing Yue shook his head, "It's Sister Yun's case, there is a suspect, I'll go over and keep an eye on it."

Qin Peng snorted, and then said after a while, "Why don't you let Da Cui go there, he hasn't left yet."

"Forget it." Xing Yue looked at the increasingly dense traffic outside the window, "The case has been handed over, so don't let him get involved. I can't say when I will go to the city bureau, and it will probably take ten or eight days. .”

Qin Peng didn't say anything more.

Xing Yue sat up suddenly, and patted Qin Peng on the shoulder, "Old Qin, don't think too much about going to the Municipal Bureau. For you, it may not be a good place to go."

"Hey, Team Xing, you, what you said." Qin Peng laughed a little embarrassedly, "I haven't counted my own situation yet?"

"I didn't think about anything, really. I know, you remember everyone's affairs." He looked at the road ahead and sighed softly, "I have no other intentions, just want to help you Share it. The work is never done, and the mind is never done. I have my own son, and you have to live your own life."

Xing Yue thumped him on the shoulder and said with a smile, "I understand. Thank you, Lao Qin."

After speaking, he took out a cigarette and lit it, and handed another to Qin Peng.

Qin Peng was smoking and asked tentatively, "Captain Xing, I heard from Xiaowei that you have a date?"

"Ah." Xing Yue leaned back in the chair again, smoking a cigarette, "What else did he say?"

Qin Peng laughed, "He said that you suddenly announced that you were in love, and then you only told him about one person. He also said that your partner is very virtuous. If you give you a hearty dinner every day, you will send flowers to your partner every day. Said, 'Didn't you find that Brother Xing doesn't like to eat canteens now?' Then he said that everyone has a partner, but he doesn't have one, saying that you show affection all day long, spread dog food, and let him live in dire straits."

At the end, Qin Peng laughed so hard that he could hardly breathe.

"Fuck." Xing Yue also laughed, "Don't listen to his nonsense."

How can I send flowers every day?Didn't you just send it that time?

Qin Peng smiled and took another puff of cigarette, exhaled the smoke, "Can he have a spectrum with that mouth?"

"But Captain Xing, don't think I'm nagging." He held the cigarette in his hand, and said in the tone of someone who has experienced it, "Since you have a partner, you should spend more time on him. The relationship between these two people It takes time to operate.”

"Yeah." Xing Yue nodded in agreement.

"Hey, my daughter-in-law has complained a lot these years, saying that being married to me is better than being single." Qin Peng smiled mischievously, "So, it is not easy for people in our line of work to find a partner, and they have to accommodate us. .”

"Xing team, does your partner think you always work overtime or something?"

Xing Yue took a puff of cigarette, shook his head, "Never."

"That's pretty good!" Qin Peng was happy for Xing Yue from the bottom of his heart, "You should cherish Xing Yue even more. It's really not easy to meet such a person!"

"Yes." Xing Yue smiled, "It's not easy."

"I cherish it."

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Go to work and study, spend some time after get off work, and find time to fall in love!