mayfly era

Seeing that he was fine, Chen Li turned his attention back to the novel.

He is not in the habit of reading books and newspapers on weekdays, and he is even less interested in novels, but today, for some reason, this novel seems to have magical powers, making him want to keep reading.

The length of the novel is not long, and the diction is concise. The author must be a person who is very familiar with the language. To him, the text is like a child above a toy, and he can play with it at will.

The beginning of the story does not start with the case of the girl’s disappearance, but tells the story of the girl who came to the city alone from a remote and ancient town, looking for the lover who appeared in her dream.

After a period of ups and downs and being unkind, the girl suddenly disappeared.

The police targeted the suspects on three informants, one was a history professor suffering from mental illness, the other was a gentle and elegant rich man, and the other was a vagrant who had just received subsidies to live in a slum apartment Chinese.

These three people had been alone with the girl the day before she disappeared, and then came to report the girl almost at the same time, saying that the girl was missing.

After multiple investigations, the police found that the girl only had contact with these three people before she disappeared.

What's strange is that when they investigated and monitored, they found that the girl had indeed entered the house of the three of them, but there was no image of the girl coming out of it.

For the first professor, the monitoring at his door was suddenly disturbed by electromagnetic waves, and a snowflake screen appeared for five hours. However, within two hours, the figure of the girl appeared in front of the rich man's door and at the same time. Downstairs in the slums, the difference between front and back is only 10 minutes, and it takes four to 10 minutes to drive from the rich man's villa to the slums.

The novel ends here, reminding that it will be serialized live on a certain platform next week, and there are endless speculations and debates in the comment area.

Chen Li swiped a few times, then closed the e-book, turned to the pipe and asked, "Who do you think the murderer is?"

"I don't think anyone is. The author is so nonsense that he probably won't get it back."

Chen Li was about to say something when Hei Hun pushed open the door and walked in hastily. When Yan Qiang saw him, his nerves tensed up and he covered his mouth with his hand.

Heihun went straight to the smoking gun bed, slapped his hand covering his mouth away, squeezed his chin, turned his face to the left, and looked at it carefully for nearly half a minute.While watching, he rubbed the stubble on his chin vigorously, as if he was thinking about something.

Smoker frowned and muttered, "Old Hei, why are you crazy..."

"I was wondering what it would be like if you had a big flank cut."

"You're the one who fucking wants to cut bones!" Smoker straightened his upper body suddenly, and the bandages on his body cracked a few times, causing his ribs to burst into pain.He couldn't help coughing a few times, covering his broken bones and taking a few deep breaths.

Chen Li was about to settle the dispute, when he saw Heihun turned his face to him, he shook his head again and again, "I don't want to have plastic surgery yet."

Heihun let go of the hand that was holding the chin of the pipe, and rubbed his fingertips twice, "When I went to Liuliguang today, I saw a middle-aged woman. I didn't see the front face, but her side face was very strange. .In my opinion, she should have moved her side jaw. Before she moved, her side face should be similar to Lao Yan."

"What do you think?" Chen Yue's face also changed slightly.

"The three points of the slope of the cheekbones and the three points of the slope of the mandible, the position of the corners of the mouth, the proportions of the facial areas, etc.," Black Soul said quickly, "but after the slope of the mandible was changed, the balance of her face was changed. Destroyed, so when I saw it at first glance, I found it strange, but at the second glance, it looked familiar."

"simply say."

"To put it simply, she seems to have had plastic surgery. Before the plastic surgery, her bone outline was a bit like Old Smoke."

"What is she going to do?" Chen Li had a complicated expression.

"Zhu Qingyuan said that occasionally someone will come to worship the King of Medicine."

"I'm going to Liuliguang now, and you take care of Lao Yan." Chen Yue picked up the jacket at the side, removed a few scalpels from the medical equipment shelf, and stuffed them into the inner pocket of the jacket.

He patted Heihun's shoulder, explained a few words briefly, and rushed out of the infirmary in the next second.

Looking at Chen Li's disappearing back, Yan Qiang's face was also complicated at this time. He looked at Heihun's gloomy face and said hesitantly, "Master Hei...you are not messing with us..."

Heihun lowered the brim of his hat, as if he was not used to showing his emotions, "It's also possible that I was wrong."

"How long do I have to lie here with you?" Smoker pointed to the thick bandage on his chest.

"Five days."

"Two days, I'll lie in bed for two days, okay?"

Hei Hun suddenly raised his head, and those slender eyes immediately appeared under the shadow of the brim of the hat, bright and cold, like the eyes of a vulture eagle.

"...I can't just lie here and let him risk it for me." Smoker's voice softened.

"What if your injury caused him to die because of you?" Black Soul said coldly.

Smoker was speechless for a moment.

"I said five days is five days, honestly stay for five days, even if you don't leave by then, I will kick you out."

***

It was already dusk, and tonight would probably be heavy with clouds and the moon. The coldness in the air became more and more intense as the sun went down, and the clothes on my body became hard and heavy because of the cold.

The silence of Liuliguang was broken a few minutes ago.

Zhu Qingyuan was wearing a thin black nightgown and a long sweater coat on the outside. At this moment, she folded her arms around her chest and looked up and down at Chen Li, who was checking the surveillance video. She suddenly smiled, "So you look like this, It's not as good as that face last time."

Chen Li ignored it and just stared at the surveillance video intently. The surveillance was far away and the angle was single, so the woman's face was not captured.It can only be seen that the figure is relatively petite, and the hair curled under the brim of the hat should be light-colored.

He recalled that the hostess Que He, whom he had met once in Dao Li Tian, ​​did indeed have physical features similar to hers.

"What do you want to see?" Zhu Qingyuan asked.

"Say it straight, do you know her?" Chen Li looked up at Zhu Qingyuan and asked in a deep voice.

Being stared at by those dark eyes, as if entering the hunting range of wild animals, Zhu Qingyuan couldn't help feeling a little annoyed and resisted, looked away, and asked impatiently, "Who are you talking about?"

"The one who talked to you for a long time." Chen Li's voice became a little lower.

"Oh, I get it, Que He."

"Confirm." Chen Li ordered briefly.

Zhu Qingyuan gave a "tsk", obviously dissatisfied with Chen Li's tone, "I have seen her and heard her lectures, and I have a good memory."

"Thank you." Chen Li nodded at him, turned around and was about to leave.

"How long have you been with the counter-revolutionary?" Zhu Qingyuan suddenly raised his voice.

Chen Li stopped, turned his head, and looked at Zhu Qingyuan with eyes like cold water, heavier than the chill in late autumn, "What's none of your business?"

Zhu Qingyuan was not afraid at all, instead, he took a step forward, staring at Chen Li's face without blinking, as if he wanted to stare at Chen Li's face, "When you were with him, did you look like this?"

"Do you rich people like to be beaten besides making trouble?"

"I can't beat you," Zhu Qingyuan said with a smile, "I advise you not to fight me."

Chen Li stared at Zhu Qingyuan with dark eyes, and suddenly sneered, "You think I'll play a show of jealousy with you after saying this? I don't have time to play with you."

When these words came to my ears, Chen Liren was no longer in the courtyard, and there was a short wail from the heavy glazed door, followed by the roar of a sports car.

Zhu Qingyuan sighed helplessly. He just used words to stimulate Chen Li, but of course it was not for the anti-revolutionary history of promiscuity.

The first thing he drew was to determine whether Chen Li's face was real flesh and bones or another short-term shape modification.

The second is to gain more time to engrave Chen Li's complete appearance into his mind.Chen Li came so suddenly, he didn't have time to put on the invisible camera, so he had to rely on his brain to memorize and then copy.

Que He described Chen Ming as beautiful and cold, with a pair of special eyes that people dare not look at but want to see. This is a rare view of appearance, which is enough to prove that those eyes are really "special".

"Special" things may not be accurately described in words, but they can be understood at a glance.

Zhu Qingyuan closed his eyes, recalling Chen Li's face, every line appeared in front of his eyes, clearly revealed, peeled off one by one, and reassembled to achieve accuracy.

Chen Li's face is not outstandingly beautiful, but it is also handsome and handsome. His pupils are much darker than ordinary people, and his eyes are cold and calm, but it is still far from the "special" and "daunting" feeling described by Que He Far.

This made Zhu Qingyuan couldn't help doubting her previous conjecture.

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