Dong dong, the car window was knocked twice.

Wu Yu, who was sitting cross-legged in the backseat and reading a copy of "Electronic Forensics Research", raised his head, and suddenly saw Song Hui's pale face, her two black grape-like eyes were big and lifeless, like a flower that had just been caught by a storm. After the torture, Jiaohua said quietly: "Little Angkor, the head of the detachment asked me to tell you that people should drink eight glasses of water a day."

"..." Wu Yu asked cautiously, "What's the matter with your face?"

"#¥%*@#&*(&*!!..."

It's okay not to mention it, but when Song Hui is mentioned, she has the posture of flying down three thousand feet, covering her mouth in a hurry and squatting on the ground, "cough! Cough!" retching.Wu Yu hurriedly opened the cap of the mineral water bottle and handed it to her. Song Hui poured more than half of the bottle in. The severe acid reflux and water shortage were finally suppressed, and she had an expression on her face that was about to soar above her body, trembling. Trembling, he climbed up and sat beside Wu Yu.

"Shall I take you home to rest?" Wu Yu couldn't help asking.

Song Hui numbly shook her head.

"How about I buy you some medicine?"

Song Hui shook her head again, wanting to cry but said without tears: "Mom said I can't cause trouble for Dad, I can't be special, and I can't accidentally be on the trending search because of specialization."

Poor Miss Song is like a wandering duckweed. She is afraid of being scolded by her mother when she returns home, and beaten by her father if she gets stabbed through. When she gets out of the car, she is afraid of being picked up by Bu Chonghua to carry her body away. She can only curl up in the back seat of the police car. On, to Wu Yu, the only listener.

Wu Yu took out two mints from the glove box, and Song Hui took them and put them in her mouth. She felt much better and said with a bulging mouth, "Thank you little Angkor, you are so kind."

Wu Yu lowered his head and turned a page of the book, "The Criminal Investigation Detachment is not easy to treat, we should listen to the Bu Detachment and go home."

Unexpectedly, Song Hui showed an astonishing death struggle at this time: "No, I won't go back!"

"For the infantry?"

"En!" Song Hui nodded bravely.

"..." Wu Yu looked up at her from the pages of the book: "Then the age difference between you two is big enough."

"I don't care, I just like it!"

"You know what liking is at this age?"

Song Hui nodded seriously: "My mother said that it is not wrong to like someone. Only when you are upright and upright can you get the support, recognition and blessing of the people around you. It is difficult to get a good death if you hide your feelings!"

——Be open and aboveboard, dignified and upright.

Hidden feelings never end well.

As if suddenly touching a certain point in the deepest memory, Wu Yu's heart sank.

Song Hui opened her big unaware eyes, through her innocent face, another smiling face of a young girl approached under the scorching sun, and poppies bloomed all over the mountains and fields, swaying in the wind and making rustling sounds.

The scene suddenly changed in a blink of an eye, and the fire and blood burned along the tunnel into a purgatory on earth.With a dagger stuck in her chest, the girl swayed and fell into a pool of blood. The curse of dying tore her eardrums: "——None of you can get out of this torture room today, and none of you can get out of this torture room... to die here In hell, you must die! You must die——!"

The next moment, the screams were swallowed up by the crackling of the rainstorm, the floor-to-ceiling windows of the upper floor were covered with mist, and the hair dryer in the bathroom was roaring hotly.Wu Yu raised his head from the phone, looked at Bu Chonghua in the mirror and said with a smile, "Hey, you sent me a text message saying why are you going to Yundian tonight?"

"... looking for you."

"What are you looking for me for?"

The hair dryer paused, and then Bu Chonghua asked flatly, "What if something happens to you, what can the leader do?"

……

"Little Angkor, little Angkor?" Song Hui's voice seemed to float from the sky, and finally touched the auditory nerve with a delay: "Little Angkor, are you okay?"

Wu Yu came back to his senses, and his tone was normal: "It's okay. What's wrong?"

Song Hui was a little worried: "You didn't look very good just now."

"Oh, I was thinking that you couldn't even see the body parts, what would you do when they asked you to go to the highway with Xian Kan to shovel the corpse mud, go to the morgue on the night shift to pick up the corpse, and boil human bones in the soup pot in the forensic room? Do it, I worry about you when I think about it."

Song Hui: "..."

"By the way, don't eat the ice cream given by the forensic laboratory." Wu Yu suddenly remembered: "They only have one refrigerator, and half of the internal organs and the sawed-off skull were put in it to be refrigerated together with the cones."

Song Hui: "......"

Judging from Song Hui's expression, Wu Yu probably broke her last illusion about human nature.

Wu Yu looked at her teasingly, but the deepest part of his eyes shone with a gentleness that little girls couldn't understand.At this moment, the phone in his trouser pocket vibrated, Wu Yu thought it was Bu Chonghua calling him to go down to help, but when he took it out, the number was a familiar landline number - Predator Bar.

The fat boss in the underground boxing ring.

Wu Yu hesitated for a few seconds, only to hear Song Hui's whole body tremble like a death knell, "Did he call to tell us to go down and help?!"

"No." Wu Yu pushed open the car door and warned: "You just stay here and don't go down, you will be seen by the Bu Detachment later."

Song Hui: "Okay, okay!"

Wu Yu took the phone and walked a few steps away. Seeing that no one around was paying attention, he answered the call: "Hello."

"Oh, my Angkor, you finally understand me, I thought you were planning to switch jobs to the 'Pretty in Pink' bar next door, and you were thinking of telling you that the group of goblins who accompanied the drinks in his house were all fucking fucked up , the wine was mixed with water, and even the DJ who played the disc was copied from Justin Bieber..."

"Didn't I tell you to send text messages instead of calling if you have something to do?"

"I'm in a hurry. I'm in a hurry to tell you good news. Brother Fat Ding, I see all directions, listen to all directions, have long sleeves and dance, and are flexible in all directions. I am a good hand at finding resources. If I enter the entertainment circle To become an agent, even Yang Tianzhen will be laid off and sell apples..."

"I'm at work and hung up."

"Wait!" Boss Fat Ding was shocked: "Angkor, you still fucking work for an expert like you? Which venue?!"

The number one sub-helm of the No. [-] Devil Sect sect in Jinhai City, in the field of the Nancheng detachment.

Just as Wu Yu was about to hang up the phone, the fat man sensed it sensitively, and shouted: "Don't, don't! I really came to tell you good news. Didn't you say last time that you won't come out for rounds under 20?"

"..." Wu Yu paused.

"There is an evil bid of 20 yuan to challenge the status and authority of our little brother, Jinhai City's No. 20 Jade Noodle Xiao Yanluo." The fat man said happily on the phone: "[-] yuan is a pure appearance fee. If you lose or win, you will lose money." It’s yours, [-]% of the lottery, and [-] points for tipping. How about it? Promise or not? Promise me and let someone arrange it immediately!”

20 million.

The commotion around the scene was still going on, the inspection was running back and forth with piles of evidence bags, the red and blue police lights were flashing in the distance, and the flashing lights of the media were still clicking and clicking one after another.

Wu Yu's pupils tightened silently, and his Adam's apple slid up and down slightly.

"Who is the other party?"

"How would I know that, the middleman came forward to contact you during the preparation stage. If you don't express your opinion, they won't give away your name easily, otherwise it would be embarrassing if you are rejected." The fat man changed the subject: "But don't worry. , I have already arranged for someone to inquire, if the other party is really a boxing champion Ali, I can't help but push you into the fire pit, can I? What else do you have to worry about?"

"...The police were recruited from the police station in the jurisdiction to assist in the search for the fragments of woven bags, and the ones found were numbered and taken away!" Not far away, Bu Chonghua strode across the garbage mountain and was walking towards this side, his shirt was soaked in sweat. On the body: "Cai Lin is going to call the solid waste management office. There are too many debris. This afternoon, the garbage dump will be closed for a long time!"

"I see." Wu Yu's voice was tense, and he said briefly, "I'll think about it for a few days."

"Hey Angkor, you must think it over clearly, hurry up and call me back..."

Wu Yu hung up the phone.

"What are you talking about?" Bu Chonghua had already approached, and his slender and sharp brows frowned: "Who are you calling?"

Wu Yu put away the phone: "My sister."

"... When did you have a younger sister?"

"I'll do it whenever you want." Wu Yu threw the remaining half bottle of water away, but Bu Chonghua caught it: "Drink some water, you're hoarse."

Bu Chonghua was dubious, looked at Wu Yu's old-fashioned mobile phone without saying a word, raised his head and drank the half bottle of mineral water in one gulp, the water droplets flowed down his strong neck muscles, shining brightly in the sun.

Song Hui's fascination with Bu Chonghua is indeed justified.A little girl of her age is the time when she least considers the external conditions such as family background, background, age difference, and values, and is just simply fascinated by beautiful things.

Whether in terms of appearance or morality, Bu Chonghua can indeed live up to her imagination of fledgling love.

"—what are you looking at?"

After Bu Chonghua drank his last sip of water, their eyes suddenly collided.Wu Yu suddenly withdrew his gaze, and said vaguely: "It's nothing."

Several trace inspectors were gathering not far away to collect footprints, but no one noticed this side.Bu Chonghua glanced around, leaned over slightly, and almost pressed against Wu Yu's face: "Are you looking at me?"

"..."

"What are you looking at me for?"

The four words passed through the eardrum, and each smiling syllable was like a small silver hammer, gently tapping on the most sensitive nerve endings.

The air suddenly became very thin, and the heartbeat pushed the blood to the extremities, hitting the pulse one by one.

Wu Yu subconsciously took half a step back, and Bu Chonghua followed closely. The two were so close that even their temple hairs were almost touching each other.The police car blocked them, and this square inch of land seemed to be covered by an invisible and transparent barrier, forming a small world that others could not spy on, let alone set foot in.

Wu Yu forced a laugh: "Team, you..."

But it was useless, he could hear the hesitation, struggle and lack of confidence in his own voice.

Bu Chonghua took another step forward, Wu Yu's back felt cold, and he pressed against the Wrangler's window.

"What about me?" Bu Chonghua's good-looking eyes showed a half-smile, a mixture of tenderness and provocation, and he put one hand on Wu Yu's side neck, and pressed the car door behind him: "What do you mean?" ah?"

Wu Yu suddenly grabbed Bu Chonghua's hand, swallowed, and mustered up his courage.

"...Then I'll just talk about the team." He said sincerely, "Your sister is resting in the car, do you want to pay attention to the impact?"

Bu Chonghua froze suddenly.

Click!Wu Yu opened the police car door with his backhand.I saw Song Hui squatting curled up between the back of the front seat and the back seat, with her head inward and her buttocks outward, like a small shrimp. She put her hands on the back of her head and asked nervously, "Did he see me Xiao Wu?" Brother? Did he leave?! Did the body move away?!"

Bu Chonghua: "..."

"He's gone!" Bu Chonghua said coldly through his teeth, slammed the car door, turned around and left without looking back.

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