drag on

Amber silently smoked the third cigarette. The alcohol and smoke in the private room were chaotic. At the moment, he was sitting on a chair listening to the voice from the wireless headset. It's like killing people by flipping the table in seconds.

Kong Rubei and Rong Shu were tied to the legs of the sofa in the corner, their mouths were sealed, and they hung their heads motionless, wondering what they were thinking.Bian Jun, Lin Qingchun, and Jiang Shuo were leaning on the other side and listening to their respective radio earphones, and their expressions were not very good-looking.

Originally, An Baiwei wanted to lead people upstairs to surround Han Shaowei, but Lu Zhe tapped the bug three times, which meant that there was no danger for the time being, so they settled down and continued to pay attention to Lu Zhe's situation. That's not the case, until Han Shaowei said that he was Lu Zhe's neighbor when he was a child, and he played house with him...

Bian Jun could see the evil spirit on An Baiwei's body from a long distance away, and could smell the sour smell filling the room.

If you don't cool down the captain, I'm afraid he will explode directly.

Just as he was concentrating on listening carefully, the phone in An Baiwei's pocket suddenly vibrated. He answered the phone vaguely with a cigarette in his mouth: "What's the matter?"

"According to what Kong Rubei said, I checked the unnamed corpse records of the nearby hospital during this period. In the records of the People's Hospital, there is a female corpse, which was sent on October 28, the second day after He Mingming discovered the corpse. God." Dai Xiaozhou's voice came over, and it was also vague, it should be eating, "I asked someone to look at it, and there were traces of stitches on the left side of the waist of the corpse, which basically matched He Mingming's description , now that He Mingming is gone, and Zhou Wenqing's parents are far away, the old couple don't use mobile phones, and their legs and feet are inconvenient, so there is no way to come to identify the body, so we can only ask Ding Zhaosheng or a familiar classmate to go and see."

"The less people know about this, the better. I'll take Ding Zhaosheng there tomorrow, and it happens that he lives near the People's Hospital." Amber sighed slightly, "Thanks for your hard work."

He hung up the phone, rubbing the phone case unconsciously with his fingers, forcibly suppressing the thought of going directly upstairs and breaking Han Shaowei's head, and hung up the radio headset again.

"Lu Zhe." Han Shaowei, who didn't get an answer for a long time, narrowed his eyes, his patience was running out, "Answer me."

Lu Zhe lowered his eyes and said flatly, "Don't you hate the police the most? Now you still come to ask the police if they want to do these dark things with you—"

"Because you are Lu Zhe!" Han Shaowei stood up emotionally, his voice raised a little, "I don't care what your identity is, as long as you are Lu Zhe, I don't care what you do!"

"Would you like to tell me what you do?" Lu Zhe still looked calm and looked up at Han Shaowei, "Or, what do you want me to do?"

Han Shaowei's chest heaved violently a few times, and gradually calmed down. He stared at Lu Zhe, and after a long while let out a snort, contemptuously and wildly: "You're talking to me."

"I haven't." Lu Zhe said, "It's just a normal chat between friends."

"But first you have to gain my trust." Han Shaowei laughed sinisterly, "I will tell you what to do next only if I am sure you will stand with me."

Lu Zhe was still quite calm: "For example?"

"For example, you take off your clothes and go to bed with me." Han Shaowei's eyes showed a bit of bloodthirsty pleasure, he licked his lips, and his whole body was almost excited because of the next thing, "Maybe I will Said everything."

"No way." Without even thinking about it, Lu Zhe rewarded him lightly, "You are no longer my brother Wei."

After saying that, before Han Shaowei's expression changed, Lu Zhe had rushed forward quickly, and caught him again with the same old trick. Then he drew out the folding saber, popped out the blade and pressed it against Han Shaowei's neck, and said in a low voice, "Follow me."

"Do you police officers threaten people with knives?" Han Shaowei didn't panic at all, but closed his eyes and chuckled, "Then you will really suffer."

Lu Zhe's hands tightened a little.

"Looking at the past friendship, I would like to advise you, Lu Zhe, it's better to bring a gun next time."

After all, Lu Che suddenly felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, as if someone held a gun against his temple. The instinct of a person in a critical moment made him suddenly fall to the side, but the gun had already shattered. The balcony glass hit Lu Zhe's heart directly!

……

When An Bowei arrived, Lu Zhe had already torn off the bed sheet and strangled his arm. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and let the bullet hit his arm. Otherwise, if the shot hit the heart, he might have died. up.

Lu Zhe's face was pale due to excessive blood loss, and he mechanically pointed to the broken window, from where Han Shaowei jumped just now.

"Team Security." The radio headset buzzed a few times, and a burst of electric current accompanied Bian Jun's voice, "There was no one in the direction of the gunshot, and he ran away."

An Bai took a deep breath, picked Lu Zhe into his arms, and walked out in silence. There were a few buzzes in the wireless headset, and Lin Qingchun's voice came out again.

"Team An, checked the place where the window jumped, and there was no obvious directional trace left."

An Baiwei continued to walk towards his car with Lu Zhe in his arms, and his pace became more and more urgent.

The radio headset sizzled again, this time it was Jiang Shuo.

"Report to Team Security. We have checked the perimeter of the first floor of the hotel, and there is no trace of Han Shaowei."

An Baiwei was still silent. He carefully carried Lu Zhe into the car and put him in the back seat. Then he got into the driver's cab. The hotel is optimistic, Qingchun contacted the local police to assist in the investigation around the hotel, and no traces could be let go."

After finishing speaking, An Baiwei kicked the accelerator and drove the car out. He clenched the steering wheel tightly with both hands. The great fear that he realized behind made his breathing stagnate. If he hit Lu Zhe in the heart, would he immediately go crazy?

Thinking of this, Amber trembled with fear, his nose was a little sore.At this moment, he very much wished that he hadn't called Lu Zhe back to the Joint Penalty Department, and let the little guy stay at home alone, watching TV and eating snacks every day. Isn't it good? Why did he have to call him back to suffer this crime? ?

Lu Zhe curled up on the back seat, he could feel An Baiwei's speed was so high, it was almost [-] on the road, and the whole car was fluttering.He swallowed hard to make his voice less hoarse, and then called out in a low voice, "Amber Wei."

The person in the driver's seat trembled and honked the horn.

"I'm fine." Lu Zhe covered his arms and comforted An Baiwei with cold sweat, "This road is not easy to walk, please drive slowly."

An Bai didn't speak a word, but Lu Zhe could see that the veins on his arms were protruding, and the knuckles holding the steering wheel were white, as if they were about to snap with the last bit of strength.

Lu Zhe took a deep breath secretly, supported his body with the other arm, and smiled at Amber in the rearview mirror.

Amber caught a glimpse of that smile, his heart suddenly trembled, and he almost lost his grip on the steering wheel. When he finally stabilized his mind and tightened the last string, Lu Zhe spoke softly.

"Hey, take your time, don't worry, my life is in the car, and the car is in your hands, if you don't want me to have an accident, just drive well. Don't panic, I'm fine. If you drive obediently, I will let you kiss , anywhere."

The speed of the car slowly dropped from [-], but An Baiwei's blood pressure was about to explode. He suppressed the trembling of his body and controlled the speed of the car within a good range. He gritted his teeth and dared not speak, he was afraid of himself As soon as he opened his mouth, he showed all his fragility in front of Lu Zhe.What is the joint criminal department, what is the captain, he is nothing now, he is just an ordinary person who wants to take his lover to the hospital, a young man who forcibly suppresses his emotions.

Lu Che let out a breath, fell back on the seat weakly, and said in a low voice, "I'm really fine, you don't need to be too nervous... The bullet didn't hurt the vitals, at most it bleeds a little more..."

A sudden dizziness hit Lu Che, he felt as if he had been stuffed into a front-loading washing machine and stumbled back and forth. He held onto the seat tightly, took deep breaths desperately and secretly, and did not forget to continue chatting with An Baiwei Relieve his nervousness: "If Han Shaowei hadn't reminded me, I would have forgotten that I lived with my parents when I was a child... I don't have much memory of that time. The deepest memory is drinking my father's wine at home... That is He brewed it himself and sealed it in the wine cellar. I was greedy and wanted to taste everything, so I sneaked in and accidentally locked myself in the wine cellar. When someone found me, I passed out …Afterwards, I didn’t like drinking, I didn’t like drinking any kind of wine, but I was surprisingly good at drinking. I like drinking alcoholic beverages. As for beer, white wine, and red wine, I don’t like it very much…”

His voice gradually became quieter, and the last bit of sound disappeared. An Baiwei forced himself to concentrate on driving, but couldn't bear the urge to look at Lu Zhe. He glanced at the rearview mirror. The person who had even scratched his skin and felt distressed for a long time was curled up in a ball, his body was stained with a large amount of bright red, his lips were bloodless, and his forehead was covered with black hair wet with sweat, sticking to his face in locks.

He tried his best to calm himself down, but when he opened his mouth, his voice was still trembling: "Lu Zhe, don't sleep... Lu Zhe!"

"..." Lu Che's body twitched, and he opened his eyes with difficulty. He let out a nasal sound to ease the feeling of dizziness, and whispered indistinctly, "I won't sleep, I won't sleep... ...I'm just a little dizzy..."

Seeing that Lu Zhe closed his eyes again, An Baiwei only felt that the heart in his chest was about to jump out of his body violently. He was firmly on the steering wheel, his two red eyes stared ahead, and he tried his best to concentrate on driving. Li called Lu Zhe's name one after another, so that his own voice could always be heard in his ears.

And Lu Zhe, even in the darkness without stars and moons, could still hear a voice calling his name.

Warm and familiar.