forensic hunter

"Is that what you mean by 'everything in the fridge'?"

Opening the refrigerator door, Luo Jianan had an expression of stepping on shit.Just now when he said to buy dinner, Qi Ming said that there is everything in the refrigerator—yes, the mango, lemon, apple, banana, avocado, and cherries in this refrigerator can open a fruit shop, but what about the meat?What about the food?

Qi Ming was gnawing on an apple, and when Luo Jianan complained to him, he thought for a while and said, "If you can't get enough of fruit, there are carrots, cucumbers, and potatoes in the drawer on the fresh-keeping layer."

"You treat me like a rabbit?" Luo Jianan slammed into the refrigerator door, turned to teach Qi Ming, "Masters have to eat meat, look at how skinny you are, and look at our muscles." , he bent his forearms at the opponent, showing his biceps exposed outside the short-sleeved T-shirt.He was also considering whether to show the other party his eight-pack abs and full chest muscles, but it seemed a bit too stimulating to the other party.Suddenly he remembered the picture of Qi Ming wearing only a bath towel in the hotel - with well-defined muscles and a very low body fat rate - he felt a little embarrassed for no reason.

"From a nutritional point of view, humans can survive by eating one potato a day. Have you seen "The Martian?" Qi Ming gnawed at an apple with disdain.He has never seen such a thick arm in the United States?For someone like Luo Jianan, throwing it in the gym is at most a pair of lean meat ribs.Of course this is a race issue, but he is not going to discuss genetic science with Luo Jianan.

"I don't have time to go to the cinema." Luo Jianan said as he took out his phone, "What's your exact address?"

"what?"

"Order takeaway."

"Haven't you had enough box lunch in the bureau?"

"It doesn't matter what you want, I think I need to have ingredients for cooking myself!"

"There is a supermarket downstairs, Yuanchu food."

"..."

Seeing Luo Jianan's gaze wandering elsewhere, Qi Ming nodded thoughtfully. "You, can't cook?"

"A gentleman stays away from the kitchen." Luo Jianan's neck twitched.

"Don't make excuses, 90.00% of the chefs are men." Qi Ming waved his hands and stood up, "Go, go downstairs and get you some meat."

Luo Jianan took off his coat from behind the door—Qi Ming despised him as soon as he entered the door, thinking he threw the coat on the sofa.Alas, you have to listen to your master when you are under the fence. The master who has always been barefoot when he comes home walks around the house wearing slippers for the first time.

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The supermarket is not big, but there are a lot of things. Luo Jianan scanned the shelves and found that they were all imported food.He saw Qi Ming standing at the fresh food cabinet comparing two steaks from different manufacturers seriously, and suddenly felt like he was shopping with his mother in the supermarket.He walked over and slicked Qi Ming's ponytail casually, and said carelessly: "Hey, it's fine if it's still within the expiration date, and you don't need to take the set of analytical food on the autopsy table—"

"Crack!" Qi Ming immediately patted Luo Jianan's hand with the steak in his hand, and his cold eyes met Luo Jianan's eyes through the lens.Luo Jianan's hands froze in the air, and he was at a loss for what to do.He didn't expect Qi Ming's reaction to be so big, isn't it just pulling off the braids, who doesn't pull the braids of the female students in the front row to play when they are studying?Even a girl wouldn't mind doing this, would she?

Qi Ming also realized that he was overreacting, and his eyes flickered back to the steak, and he said "don't be so boring" as if speaking to the air.Even Luo Jianan, whose heart was as big as an ozone hole, felt that the atmosphere between them was extremely awkward. The low temperature of the fresh cabinet slowly permeated his skin with his hands raised in midair, and he felt a little bit of coolness.

"That..." Putting his hand on his neck to warm it, Luo Jianan had nothing to say, "Your shampoo smells pretty good."

The muscles on the side of Qi Ming's face were visibly tensed. "What's the taboo?" He changed the subject, he didn't want to entangle with Luo Jianan on the issue of hair, although he was most annoyed by others pulling his braids.

Seeing that Qi Ming didn't mind anymore, Luo Jianan also breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I will eat everything except human flesh."

"The cells that a person eats in a day are as big as the nail of a thumb." Qi Ming handed him the selected steak, "Go and pay."

Revenge, pure revenge.What Luo Jianan was referring to was not the matter of who paid the bill, but Qi Ming's use of professional knowledge to disgust him.It is also true that these forensic doctors can still eat after touching the corpse. Just a word can make people sick for two miles, and they can't be provoked.

After paying the bill, Luo Jianan suddenly realized: "Just buy one piece? You don't want to eat?"

"I usually don't eat meat for dinner." Qi Ming turned to him, "Besides, haven't you heard the phrase 'eat people's short tongue'? You'd better be quiet as my roommate."

Luo Jianan felt that it might be his own illusion, he seemed to see a warning reflection flashing on Qi Ming's glasses just now.

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Maybe it was Qi Ming's good craftsmanship, or maybe the quality of the steak was high enough. After eating the last piece of meat on the plate, Luo Jianan began to search for words to express his gratitude.But before he could export his [-]-word miniature essay, he saw Qi Ming walking towards the door in sportswear without glasses.

"Why are you going?"

"night run."

"Oh, stay safe."

Qi Ming glanced back at him and asked, "Why don't you exercise after eating so much meat?"

"If I have time, I will go for a morning run." Luo Jianan picked up the plate and walked towards the sink, "By the way, when you come back, remember to bring me a razor, I just forgot to buy it."

"There are new ones in the cabinet in the bathroom, find them yourself."

Seeing Qi Ming open the door, Luo Jianan said awkwardly: "Thank you, dinner, and, lend me a place to live."

Qi Ming didn't speak, just nodded to accept the other party's thanks and went out.Luo Jianan turned on the TV after washing the dishes, called up a random movie as the background sound, and lay down on the living room floor to do push-ups.Personal time has become extremely precious since he entered the serious crime unit. He has no time to go to the gym. Except for morning jogging, his strength exercises are usually done at home.Or it can be said that being a policeman is tiring, and the brain has to work fast and the physical strength has to keep up, but the sense of satisfaction after each successful case solving is really worthless.

Sometimes Luo Jianan felt that he was born with police genes flowing in his veins. His grandfather and father were both policemen. When it came to him, Luo Weidong originally hoped that he would become a lawyer or judge, but he was so rebellious that he still applied to the police academy.When his father came home and saw that his son had received the admission letter, he was so angry that he didn't talk to him for a week.But the old man expressed his support for his grandson's choice, so his father did not force him to repeat the exam after all.Luo Jianan still clearly remembers what his grandfather said when he sent him into the gate of the police academy on the first day of reporting at the school——

"Jia Nan, from today onwards you are the people's policeman. Remember, this profession is your commitment to the society. It means sacrifice and dedication. No matter what you encounter, don't let your police badge be dusted."

At that time, Luo Jianan only thought that being a policeman was a cool thing, but after hearing the dust-laden case files from the professors who had been policemen for many years, the hot-blooded police students who were fledgling were completely poured cold water by reality. The 1.8-meter-long guy was disgusted by the photos everywhere. At that time, Luo Jianan understood why his grandfather and father didn't talk about work after returning home.

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After sweating profusely, taking a hot shower was extremely refreshing, Luo Jianan hummed a little tune while shaving in front of the mirror.The razor Qi Ming uses is a brand he has never seen in the supermarket. The description is in English, and it looks like it was brought back from abroad.As soon as he finished scraping, he heard the sound of the door opening and closing outside.Coming out of the bathroom, Luo Jianan wiped his head and raised his chin at Qiming.

"Coming back so soon?"

"Ah, just move a little bit——Luo Jianan! I never said that I have to wear clothes in my house!" Although everything is blurred without glasses, Qi Ming can still see Luo Jianan shirtless in the house wandering around.

"Aren't I...wearing a bath towel..." Luo Jianan looked down to make sure he wasn't naked.

Putting on his glasses, Qi Ming was just about to reiterate the "cohabitation rules", when his eyes were suddenly attracted by the old scars on Luo Jianan's body.Last time it was just a glance, but this time it was very clear.The scars, some of which must have been deep visible bone at the time, judging by the raised scar tissue.

"Your injuries...what's going on?" Qi Ming asked.

"I made it when I was undercover, and the deepest cut was here." Luo Jianan casually pointed behind his ear, "Almost cut off my ear, sir, my mother will cry to death if she really loses her face."

As he spoke, he turned around and showed Qi Ming more scars on his back.Qi Ming walked over, raised his hand and scratched a scar with rough stitches, and asked, "Is the doctor who stitched you up a veterinarian?"

"Professional, really a veterinarian in a pet shop." Luo Jianan smiled disapprovingly, "Hey, don't touch me, itchy."

Withdrawing his hand, Qi Ming lowered his eyes. "Worth it?" he asked.

Luo Jianan didn't think about it at all, and just blurted out: "It's nothing worthwhile. If I can't complete the task, I'll embarrass my father and grandpa."

Qi Ming was silent for a moment, then untied the rubber bands used to tie the braids, and brushed aside a lock of hair. “I grew my hair long to cover this scar,” he said. “It was left by a serial killer who the police couldn’t catch and sent me to the witness protection program. I lived under a false identity for a year and then decided to live in I returned to China before I suffered from depression."

Although Luo Jianan didn't know much about anatomy, he had seen the autopsy anyway, and he felt that the scar was like where the forensic doctor cut the knife on the head of the corpse during the autopsy, which made him sympathize with Qi Ming's experience.Just when he was about to ask a few more questions about the whole incident, the mobile phone that was charging on the table suddenly rang.He grabbed the phone and raised his index finger at Qiming at the same time: "Don't be depressed, I will definitely catch that grandson for you in the future."

Although he was deeply disdainful of Luo Jianan's brazen words, Qi Ming couldn't help curling his lips.

"Hello? Boss, I'm going to bed...Where? Renhe Hospital? Okay, I'll be there right away." Putting down the phone, Luo Jianan said to Qi Ming, "Working overtime tonight, a head nurse from Renhe Hospital was found dead in the office inside."

The author has something to say: still the first to kill the red envelope

Ah, it's on the list, it's time to resume the day update oh oh oh

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