Swallowing the Seas

Bu Chonghua asked: "Why don't you go to the bedroom and sleep here?"

Wu Yu obviously wanted to learn, but the content was too difficult and he didn't learn it. He fell asleep after watching it.But the acting skills of this kid named Wu will never let the elites see the clues. He stretched his waist like some kind of wild cat, and said vaguely: "It's ventilated and warm here, save the leaders Electricity."

"..." Bu Chonghua nodded silently, saying in his heart that it is indeed irrefutable, only the piano room has constant temperature and humidity control.

Wu Yu looked at the time, changed the subject and asked, "Are you back so late?"

"The trial of Li Hongxi takes time."

"When the weather clears and the rain stops, you think you're alright again." Wu Yu glanced at the injured part under Bu Chonghua's shirt, got up and put the book back on the outer bookcase, and asked in a loud voice, "How was the result of the interrogation?"

"Generally speaking," Bu Chonghua stood by the piano, briefly recounting the key points of Li Hongxi's confession, and said, "I always feel that he is protecting that 'Teacher Ba', but according to his account, the reason why he The reason why he took the risk to attack Liu Li was because the surname Ba was so frightened that he dared not come forward to clean up the mess, so he should hate 'Teacher Ba' very much, and he shouldn't have protected his accomplices like this, unless they have something more to do than participate in organizing a cult Something more serious."

Wu Yu turned back, leaned against the door frame and thought for a moment, then asked, "How many years is Li Hongxi sentenced now?"

"His situation is hard to say. Depending on how the court decides, it may be ten years to no time."

"Will it mean that if the surname Ba is arrested, once the things behind them are exposed, he may be sentenced to death?"

Bu Chonghua thought for a moment, then shook his head: "Based on Li Hongxi's education and knowledge, he should know that it is not so easy to be sentenced to death now... Unless Gao Lingnian and Xiaoping were all paid for by him, the cult inside He did both the death bed' and the forced organization of prostitution, and he had to be a young girl, and it had to cause serious consequences and public opinion. However, I think it is unlikely that several factors are all accounted for."

Before finding 'Teacher Ba', everyone had no choice but to do anything. It can be seen that Li Hongxi is indeed No.1 on the Nancheng branch's well-deserved hatred list, even surpassing Ma Guzai, who has not been caught for two years by the anti-drug detachment next door.

Bu Chonghua exhaled, stood up and said, "Forget it, let's not mention this, let's eat."

"Hey," Wu Yu caught a glimpse of him wrinkling the velvet cover on the button cover when he got up, and immediately stretched out his hand to smooth it.

Bu Chonghua looked at his movements, a little surprised: "Do you like this?"

"Like it."

"Then why don't you..."

Wu Yu said: "It looks so expensive, who doesn't like expensive things?"

"..."

"Humanity's liking for money is always the most pure and heartfelt liking." Wu Yu teased, "But I didn't expect you to be able to play the piano, it's pretty amazing."

Bu Chonghua glanced at him and said, "I don't play well."

People with the surname Bu are sure that they can do everything, and the self-effacement of the elite seems to be like that. Wu Yu asked on a whim, "You try?"

In fact, he just said it casually, but Bu Chonghua hesitated for a moment, uncovered half of the velvet piano cover, opened the piano stool and sat down, asking, "Which one do you want to hear?"

Facing his serious gaze, Wu Yu felt a little surprised, and was stunned for a few seconds before tentatively saying: "I also... don't understand this, why don't you choose a section by yourself."

The grand piano is black and shiny, and every inch of its lines is full of the beauty of artistic rhythm, quietly exuding an indescribable atmosphere in this carefully decorated piano room.The side of Bu Chonghua was illuminated by the warm yellow halo, like a noble and solemn performer, he closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then solemnly pressed the first note.

clang!

Wu Yu involuntarily stepped back half a step, folded his hands in front of him, and looked at the scene solemnly.

clang clang!

Wu Yu subconsciously took another half step back and pressed his back against the wall.

Dangdang Dangdang!

Wu Yu: "..."

Bu Chonghua's eyes were slightly closed, his fingers were long and slender, and he danced smoothly on the black and white keys, bursting out a series of notes: the beginning was like a deer jumping from the forest in the early morning, his legs sprained and fell into a ditch, and it was like a brook gurgling After crossing the moss and cobblestones, the excavator dug the river bed together and broke it; playing it again is like changing the scene and coming to the battlefield in an instant. Fang Qiu, suddenly an atomic bomb named Little Boy fell from the sky.The melody of the climax is exciting and high-spirited, tens of thousands of musical notes burst out from the silver bottle, and Bu Chonghua waved his arm-the next moment the golden knife splits the silk, and all the tunes are collected; the whole world is silent, and everything in the sky is completely silent.It took a while to hear the end tune seeping out like breaking ice, ding ding ding ding piercing through the eardrum, and pouring hydrogen peroxide mixed with ice into the ear canal, all the five senses of the limbs were lost; it took a long time to feel the last note They all gradually went away, engulfed by millions of hungry ghosts crying and howling, and gradually disappeared into the void.

Bu Chonghua put down his hands, slowly raised his head, and looked at Wu Yu with an extremely reserved expression in his eyes.

Wu Yu: "..."

Bu Chonghua: "..."

Crack, clap, clap, Wu Yu clapped vigorously and said calmly, "That's amazing."

"I haven't practiced for a long time, so it's not worth mentioning." Bu Chonghua said lightly: "If you like it, I will teach you when I have time. It's very simple, and you can get started."

"No, no, no, no." Wu Yu said seriously, "We can't waste such an expensive thing, let's go eat."

Bu Chonghua didn't say anything more, but his expression seemed to be slightly joyful, he nodded and closed the piano cover, and went to the kitchen outside to heat up the takeaway he brought back.Wu Yu took a step behind, saw him go out of the study door, and then went back to touch the soft cover on the piano cover, with complicated expressions in his eyes, and whispered: "He is the one who is sorry for you..."

·

The microwave stopped with a ding, and Bu Chonghua opened the lid, and the fried fish fillet and fried rice burst into steam.

"time to eat!"

Wu Yu watched for a long time in the small kitchen inside, and raised his voice to ask, "Where are the bowls and chopsticks?"

"The third floor of the disinfection cabinet!"

Wu Yu took the bowls and chopsticks, put on slippers, and walked back to the open kitchen outside. He followed Bu Chonghua and sat on the high stool by the bar with his head facing each other, while picking out food from the takeaway box. While asking: "I've been curious since last night, how much does it cost to buy such a big house in Jinhai?"

"Look at the location. Are you going to buy a house?"

Wu Yu shook his head: "I'm mainly curious about your loan repayment situation... After all, you don't seem like the kind of person who collects money for release on bail."

"Why doesn't it look like this?" Bu Chonghua said, "Don't you know that our academic leaders are all power rent-seekers and corrupt?"

"..." Wu Yu paused, and muttered for a while: "I regret it, I should also strive to make meritorious service and become a leader..."

Bu Chonghua couldn't help but laugh.

"In fact, it was all left by my grandfather." After a while, he took the initiative to explain, "My cousin's family in Jianning has more capital. After my parents left, his family was afraid that I would be tricked by others for my ignorance. Going back to Jianning to go to school was not possible due to various reasons. After a few years, Uncle Song was promoted and transferred to take me to the north. Uncle is a reliable person."

Wu Yu nodded thoughtfully, and Bu Chonghua raised his hand to touch the piece of gauze on his forehead, but he turned his head away in reflex.

"Is it still bleeding?"

"No, just a little scratch on the flesh."

"Be careful not to get wet," Bu Zhonghua said after a pause, "Inflammation will leave... medals."

Wu Yu burst out laughing, the two looked at each other, and both laughed.

At this moment, Bu Chonghua's cell phone beside him rang, and it was Meng Zhao.

"Hello?" Bu Chonghua picked up the phone, sounding in a good mood, with a slight uptick in the end tune.But after a few words from Meng Zhao vaguely came from the phone, the expression in Bu Chonghua's eyes immediately froze in the next second: "Are you sure?"

"Sure," Meng Zhao also just arrived home, standing on his balcony, said in a deep voice, "The police station in the jurisdiction sent people to search the bathing city KTV and other places where there may be sex transactions, and I happened to go to the third bathing city to catch them. There was a foot-washing girl, who was an old acquaintance of them who had been in the palace several times, and they had nothing to hide from each other. After seeing the sketch profile of "Teacher Ba" and Li Hongxi's photo, the foot-washing girl said that she had seen these two people. There are photos taken when I went out to drink and sing with this group of people in the phone, and there is a picture in it, which seems to be a photo of 'Teacher Ba'."

Bu Chonghua turned on the speaker, and Wu Yu unconsciously moved closer.

"Have someone check the collection records of that bathing center, and the surveillance video of the KTV they went to. In addition, you ask the police at the scene to ask for the photos, and send them to me for a look now."

"Yes, yes, but..."

Meng Zhao hesitated, Bu Chonghua frowned and asked, "What?"

"...The foot-washing girl said that the exchange for helping the police to identify is that she won't be fined if she is arrested for prostitution the next time. If she gives the photo, she won't be fined if she can be caught in the future." Meng Zhao couldn't laugh or cry: "She said she wouldn't do it for long. , don’t cause a lot of trouble to the police, and return to my hometown to open a clothing store in two years at most.”

Wu Yu burst out laughing, Bu Chonghua took a long breath and supported his forehead.

"No," he said coldly, "up to three times. In addition, you can ask the epidemic prevention center next door to give her two boxes of condoms for free. Remember to sweep this bathing city in two days."

Meng Zhao hung up the phone with a smile, the phone vibrated for a while, and a photo was indeed sent.

It seems that Sister Xijiao decided to accept the two free boxes of condoms.

Bu Chonghua opened the picture, and in the middle were two young girls with heavy make-up singing shoulder-to-shoulder and singing. There were three or four drunk men lying on the sofa in the background. Like Li Hongxi, but I can't be sure; another man with a slightly fat body is sitting in the lower left corner of the photo. He happened to be facing the jukebox screen at the moment he pressed the shutter. , Zoom in and you can vaguely see that there is an obvious mole on the eyebrows.

——The owner of the printing shop in Ninghe County was right, just looking at this person's appearance, he was indeed very gentle, and he couldn't tell that he was a bastard who raped young girls and paid for murder.

Bu Chonghua let out a soft "Huh".

"What's wrong?" Wu Yu asked.

"...I seem to have seen this person before."

"!"

Wu Yu looked at Bu Chonghua unexpectedly, and saw him staring at the enlarged picture for a long time, his light-colored eyes remained motionless, and his brows were slightly raised under the light.Two buttons of his white shirt were undone, and the exposed neck line was slightly stretched because of holding his breath. His fingers were holding the chopsticks in mid-air, and after a long time, he suddenly released the chopsticks with a soft slap.

"I'll never forget anyone I've met within two months," he murmured, "I've met this person, and...and it's from this angle."

- This is a top-down perspective.

But why do I look at people from above, and under what circumstances do I look down from a high place?

"Teacher Ba can 'hear' the voice of the big red dragon, he can't be caught, you lied to me! You lied to me!..."

Does this person have some kind of connection with the police, or have social connections to detect certain policies and trends in advance?

Li Hongxi's unusual cover, the human bone helmet known as "big business", the police's misjudgment of the priest's murder at the beginning, any omissions that may have been revealed to the outside world during the investigation of the [-] special case...

Bu Chonghua closed his eyes, and the dark and messy KTV background in the photo seemed to be imprinted in his mind, then the distance moved away and the background switched. "Teacher Ba" seemed to come alive, he walked forward quickly, passing through the blinds...

blinds.

Bu Chonghua's memory flicked along it like a thread flashing out of the mess, recreating the scene like lightning - he stood in front of the blinds of the reception room on the second floor of the sub-bureau, looked down through the gap, and looked down. A car was parked under the steps in front of the building, the sun reflected on the metal roof; an old and tottering figure nearly slipped, and a young man by the door rushed forward to help...

The memory lens was pinned on the young man, then rotated and zoomed in, clearly reflecting his white, round and gentle face, and his eyes that seemed to be squinted anytime and anywhere.

"..." Bu Chonghua looked at Wu Yu with an indescribably strange expression on his face: "Hello."

"How?" Wu Yu was a little nervous.

"Your Lipton black tea bag...may have been soaked in vain."

Wu Yu and Bu Chonghua looked at each other, and a question slowly popped up on his forehead: "?"

·

Several police cars stopped downstairs. Liao Gang jumped out of the car door. While gesturing to command the criminal police at the scene, he hurriedly replied to his mobile phone: "It's the team, I know... The investigation team has been dispersed to the target research institute, his son Home, company, and a few frequented places, we are now downstairs of the target's house... Yes, once we find it, we will report to you at any time!"

Liao Gang hung up the call and waved decisively: "Let's go!"

dong dong dong!dong dong dong!

"Who is it?"

dong dong dong! !

An old lady pushed open the anti-theft door. Before she could react, several criminal policemen had already held her down and squeezed in quickly: "Hey you guys!——"

Liao Gang walked out of the room and stood at the door of the living room with his hands behind his back.

The entire home is decorated in an antique style, various kinds of jade are placed on the rosewood Duobao Pavilion, and the evening news is broadcast on the TV on the wall.An old man was sitting on a mahogany sofa with newspapers spread out on the coffee table in front of him. He shot a stern look behind his reading glasses: "What are you doing? Are you here to raid the house?"

Liao Gang didn't answer. At this moment, a criminal policeman came hurriedly from the study and handed him the photo frame in his hand: "Deputy Liao! Look!"

In the photo, seven or eight students surrounded the old man on the sofa in front of him. The young man closest to him was slightly white and fat, with a pleasant smile and a bright mole on his eyebrows. He was a "Teacher Ba" who was a few years younger.

There is a row of bronzing words under the photo: XX Institute of Social Sciences Internship and Graduation Benefits.

"Old Chen," Liao Gang lightly threw the photo in front of Chen Yuanliang, and said condescendingly, "Come with us."