What's in the depths II

As soon as An Yan turned around to change his dressing, he heard a muffled sound behind him, like the sound of bones hitting the ground. Just listening to it made his scalp tingle.

Turn your head and look--

Why did he kneel down again? It's not Chinese New Year yet.

And Yunqian, at this moment, was kneeling on the ground with his arms wide open, weeping silently. He even wondered if An Yan had guessed his little thought and avoided it on purpose, otherwise, this would be too coincidental order it.

His face was so red that it was about to explode. Under An Yan's puzzled eyes, he quickly got up from the ground, stretched his muscles and bones, with an embarrassed smile on his face: "Sit all afternoon, exercise, so that Ya healthy."

An Yan looked at him, shook his head slightly, the subtext seemed to say, "I'm afraid this man is not a fool", and then turned around to tidy up the blood-stained gauze.

Yunqian stopped what he was doing, and his eyes were firmly glued to An Yan's back, that almost obsessive, hot gaze.

In fact, I should be glad that An Yan escaped just now, otherwise, if he really confided his heart and even expressed his body to him without any preparation, he would be very embarrassed.

After all, he never made it clear whether he could accept a man as a partner, and more importantly, whether he could accept himself.

He is knowledgeable, calm and earnest, and one more thing, he is also handsome. In this marathon of life, he is destined to leave many people far behind, so he should follow the established life track step by step. Marry a beautiful and virtuous wife, inherit the huge family property that everyone envies, and live happily ever after?

But life is not a marathon.

There is more than one road, and there is more than one end point. No matter what way you choose, you will eventually reach the corresponding end point.

So, why do you have to stick to the rules and wrong yourself with those unwritten rules.

Opportunities are rare, and if you miss this time, you don’t know when you will wait, so now, make up your mind and choose the path you want to take.

"An Fayi, in fact, I am to you—" I mustered up my courage and planned to express my heart to him at the moment when the cool breeze, autumn moon and beautiful people were peaceful, but when I looked up, there was no one in front of me, only the dying lamp was left. Twinkling, like mocking eyes.

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"Are there no blind residents here?"

"No, there are only a few families living in this alley, and the whispers next door can be heard clearly. If the murder or kidnapping is such a big movement, everyone would have noticed it long ago."

After listening, Yunqian nodded, saluted the visiting users, said "Thank you for your cooperation", and planned to go back to the police station to meet Su Wenyu and the others.

This was the first time for Su Wenyu to go out to work, and he followed Yuyuan's streets and alleys, almost breaking his legs, especially the dry autumn wind in the north caused his lips to become chapped.

The first thing he did when he entered the house was to pick up a water glass and drink a mouthful of cows without any image, and then panted heavily, yelling that this is really not a person doing things, and he looks like an otaku who hates to return.

"How about it, have you found out where the shoes and wedding dresses are sold?" Yun Qian leaned over and tenderly squeezed Su Wenyu's shoulders.

"We went to the factory to ask about the factory number on the shoes. The boss said that in the past few months, there have been more than 200 sales outlets of all sizes, and there are more than 50 in the Tenghe District where Jinshatan is located. After a day, I asked more than 60 agents, some stores can provide customers with purchase orders, and some private sales points don’t even keep customer information, and they don’t install monitoring. In short, nothing was found.”

As Su Wenyu spoke, he shook his head dejectedly.

"It's not nothing, at least we have learned an important piece of information." Yu Yuan stretched out his hand and patted the back of Su Wenyu's head to express comfort, "This high-heeled shoe will have a protective film on the sole and heel when it leaves the factory."

"The shoes on the deceased's feet did not have a protective film. Did the murderer tore them off after buying them or the deceased rubbed them off on the way."

Yu Yuan stroked the mustache on his chin, then patted the table affirmatively: "It fell off."

"Evidence?" Yun Qian raised an eyebrow and asked.

"There is only a small amount of dry soil on the sole of the deceased's shoe, but according to the soil extracted from the side of the shoe and the wedding dress, the viscosity is relatively high. It is the wet soil where plants were planted, but there is no soil on the sole of the shoe. May I ask, can you get out of this effect?"

Yunqian nodded thoughtfully: "It seems to be the case. Then, it makes sense why the shoe prints appeared out of thin air on the Binhai main road, and we can also speculate based on the time when the protective film on the soles rubbed off. The first crime scene, narrowing the scope of the investigation."

Yu Yuan stroked Yunqian in relief: "Not bad, not bad, children can be taught."

When Yunqian heard this, his tail went up to the sky, and he raised his head proudly: "After all, I have been here at the police station for more than half a year, this little thing—"

Yu Yuan listened, and smiled evilly, but in Yunqian's view, this smile made people shudder——

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"What do you want to do! Go away! I am a man of seven feet! Why am I! Why don't you come!" Yunqian cried, holding on to the door frame with both hands, as if swearing to die.

"You are also contributing your own strength to the cause of our country's public security. Most importantly, it is our bounden duty and obligation to find out the truth for the dead. Obediently, take off your clothes and stop shouting. At worst, I will add you at noon. A chicken leg." Yu Yuan smiled slyly, and slowly stretched out a pair of Lushan's claws towards the poor little man who was desperately calling for help.

"Yes, yes, everyone is also trying to solve the case as soon as possible, so you sacrifice yourself. Yu Dui said that I will add a chicken leg to you at noon, and I will give you mine too. Be good, don't move around, I can't take it off if you are like this." As Su Wenyu said, he even winked at Yu Yuan, signaling him to cooperate with him to peel off the right sleeve first, which would be much more convenient.

"Woooooh, I don't, I'm innocent, you beasts!" Yun Qian raised his hand to wipe his eyes, and someone took advantage of the loophole and pulled him down from the door frame.

"Don't worry, we are all professionally trained, no matter how funny things are, we won't laugh." Yu Yuan comforted.

As soon as the words fell, the police officers of the criminal investigation department who had been watching the show couldn't help but let out a hint of laughter. They tried their best to restrain their laughter and said in unison: "Yes, yes, no matter how funny it is, I won't laugh unless I can't help it." .”

In the eager anticipation of everyone, Yunqian put on a long wedding dress with a trailing tail and put on high heels with a face of humiliation. When he stood there, the police station burst into laughter that almost knocked the roof down.

The office door rang, and Yu Yuan immediately called "Come in".

The door opened, and a Qingjun figure appeared at the door instantly.

The visitor looked at the scene in the room and was stunned for a moment. Even if he wanted to pretend not to care about the man in the wedding dress to save some face, but that image was too abrupt, and it was hard not to attract attention.

"Are you..." An Yan finally couldn't hold back and asked.

"Oh, simulate the scene, guess the scene of the first crime." Yu Yuan replied calmly.

As everyone knows, Comrade Yunqian, who was forced to wear a wedding dress and high heels, even wanted to die at this moment. He felt that this person didn't bring him back to the General Administration for ten and a half months, but he just wanted to die. It was embarrassing to be touched by him.

"Director Liu asked me to send the materials to you, then you are busy, I will go back to the research institute first."

After An Yan finished speaking, he turned to leave, but someone grabbed his arm suddenly.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Yu Yuan winking at him: "Don't rush away, stay and analyze after watching the on-site simulation."

An Yan looked a bit embarrassed, he looked up at Yun Qian who was still holding the wedding dress with a sad face, then smiled slightly, and said softly: "That's fine."

In fact, during this trip, the police wanted to determine how long it would take for the sole protective film to be wiped off based on multiple simulation experiments, so as to infer how long the victim had walked before he died, and then analyze the location of the first crime scene based on the scene environment. It can't be completely specific to streets or residential buildings, but it's better than running around the city like it is now.

In this way, after Yunqian put on all the elements that the deceased had worn during his lifetime, he stepped on four or five centimeter high heels and walked back and forth from the mud to the main coastal road with his eyes closed. After changing five pairs of shoes, after removing the highest value and the lowest value, Taking the average value, it was found that the protective film on the shoes had to walk about 1000 meters to rub off.

In other words, the scene of the first crime was indeed in the WD mansion.

After getting this information, Yunqian was so excited that he almost cried, and the ridicule and criticism he suffered that day was not in vain, especially when the private car passed by the Binhai main road and waited for the red light, there would be children poking their heads out of the car Lai pointed at Yunqian and shouted:

"Dad, look, this man is still wearing a skirt!"

Yunqian really wanted to cry, but he couldn't drag this ignorant baby out of the car and beat him up, so he could only sulk himself, and his back molars were about to be bitten to pieces.

After nine o'clock at night, the group returned to the police station by car, changed their clothes, greeted them, and planned to leave work first.

Yunqian was groping for the zipper on the back of the skirt in a strange posture in the office, but he didn't know whether it was stuck in the fabric or the zipper was not smooth enough. In short, he couldn't pull the zipper off even after pulling it here for a long time.

This skirt was purchased according to the proportion of the victim's figure, women's size S, the waist is so thin that it can't be grasped, Yunqian took a lot of effort to put it on, and it's been so tight for a day, so fucking hard Suffocated.

He poked his head out of the office: "Captain Yu! Su Wenyu! Someone, help me unzip the zipper."

What responded to him was only infinite silence.

"These gangs ran fast after their consciences were eaten by dogs." Yun Qian muttered dissatisfiedly, holding up her skirts and planning to go upstairs to find help on duty.

As a result, as soon as he reached the stairs, he saw a tall and thin man slowly walking down the stairs.

Yunqian was shocked, his face was contorted, and he quickly dodged to the side to hide.

What's the situation? Why hasn't An Yan left yet? I'm embarrassed enough to be bumped into by him. God must not exist, otherwise how could I not hear the roar and prayer in his heart.

The bulky wedding dress slowed down Yunqian's movements, but he couldn't dodge in time, and was bumped into by An Yan.

"Why haven't you taken off the skirt yet?" An Yan thought so, so he asked.

Yun Qian turned her back, thinking that she should just pretend to be dead, otherwise, if An Yan thought she was addicted to wearing it and opened the door to a new world, and was unwilling to take it off, how could she continue to face him in the future.

An Yan looked at the messy zipper on the thin back that was still stuck in the fabric, and suddenly understood.

He walked down slowly, and slowly stretched out his hand towards the back with protruding shoulder blades.