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Outside the Langyuan Hotel at [-] o'clock in the middle of the night, the headlights of the crowded police cars on the side of the road turned frighteningly, and many outsiders who were doing mala tang and skewer business in the nearby small commodity street were also hearing the sirens. There was a lot of discussion outside the Langyuan Hotel.

The police handling the case had come to clear the scene several times in person, but the enthusiasm of the onlookers was still very high even after midnight.

Seeing policemen and forensic doctors wearing masks coming in and out from the back door one after another, a middle-aged man in the crowd who had been poking his head was taken aback for a moment, and then he sniffed the surrounding air with his nose when he noticed something unusual. Sniff, hesitantly pushed another familiar noodle shop owner next to him and asked in a low voice.

"Hey, Old Chen, you...have you smelled something in it?"

"Ah? What smell? Why didn't I smell it?"

"I can't say it, I just feel like I can't help being a little greedy, thinking about it, the hala in my mouth is about to fall... and the butchered pig that my old mother stewed for me in my hometown more than [-] years ago The dishes are as delicious..."

The strange description of the middle-aged man caused other people who heard the conversation between them to sniff around curiously. Not to mention, I didn’t notice it just now. Now that I smell it carefully, there is indeed a special smell looming Floating out from the scene of the crime, but the description of the middle-aged man as a pig-killing dish, the other people present obviously felt that it was not appropriate.

"Hey, does it look like a butcher's dish? But why do I feel like a big stick bone made by my wife? It smells exactly the same..."

"What a big bone. This is obviously a pot of old hen soup. I guess there was a cook in the soup before? Hey, after all, it is a famous big restaurant. The taste is so delicious, I am almost drooling... ..."

"No, no, I don't think it's an old hen. The old hen doesn't smell like that at all. When you smell it carefully, it smells like lamb. The live boiled lamb I ate in a place last time had this smell. The goat first tied the mouth with a rope to prevent it from screaming, and then threw it alive into the boiling hot water pot. Ouch, the goat's brain from the old soup is really tender and fragrant, and the mutton is tight and slippery. Not to mention how delicious it is..."

Because of this strange aroma, each of them recalled the most delicious food they had eaten in their life. This group of people originally came to watch the fun, but they felt a little hungry after talking.

As a result, everyone here has not yet come to a conclusion as to what the smell is. Four or five police officers on the other side have already carried a large stretcher covered with a white cloth from a distance and are ready to board the car.

Looking at the past, I can only vaguely see that the hotel staff who are about to go to the police station to make a statement are all pale, and a young girl even rushed to the next door as soon as she came out. Tut spat.

"Woo...don't touch me...uuu...ah! Get out of here!"

Crouching down on the ground, covering his face and whimpering, a little policeman saw this scene and wanted to help the terrified girl, but the red-eyed girl almost scratched his face with her nails. I was taken aback.

Seeing this, Qin Gentian, who happened to come out of the inside, paused, and then he stopped and reminded aloud, telling the little policeman to find a female investigator first, and he should not approach the mentally unstable girl for the time being.

When meeting the little policeman who obviously didn't have enough experience in handling cases before, it suddenly dawned on him. As a witness who happened to be at the first scene at the time and was the first to react and call the police, Qin Geng also watched the little policeman leave and then bent over and rushed forward. The girl asked a symbolic question.

"Are you feeling better? Can you stand up by yourself..."

For a moment, the man's voice sounded as if it was bewitching. The girl who was so excited that she almost jumped up and bit her was crying with her head buried in her knees, but when she heard what he asked herself, she could only She bit her lip and trembled as if she was afraid of him.

But when she saw the scene, she squatted down immediately, and helped her gently tidy up the hair that fell on her cheeks. Qin Gentiana's gray eyes locked the girl's pupils that were dilated due to fright, and saw her eyes. He kept hiding from himself in a daze, and the man with an evil face just lowered his finger and gently brought it to the girl's ear, and then said threateningly in a creepy voice,

"Go down."

As his voice fell, the black shadow projected on the ground under the girl's feet twisted strangely in an instant, and a monster with a huge head jumped off the girl's body and ran away in a hurry.

Watching this scene happen with his own eyes, and then stood up as usual, Qin Geng turned around and saw that the little policeman happened to be bringing another female forensic doctor before taking the initiative to move away, and then stood alone for a while with a low sense of presence Only then did he lift his foot and leave, but after he left alone, the little policeman who had talked to him before kept staring in his direction with an odd expression.

"Hey, Sun Zhuang, I said, why are you standing in a daze when you don't work?"

"Oh, master, can you stop hitting me on the head with your hand that just touched cooked food? I just washed my hair this morning..."

The little policeman named Sun Zhuang was scratched by the person behind him, and immediately hugged his head and complained in a low voice. Officer Liao Feiyun, who came up from behind, couldn't help snorting when he saw the brat and himself. , took off the sticky, wet, and suspiciously oily white gloves on his hands, then lit a cigarette and bit his mouth, then frowned and taught,

"Look at you, what's wrong with touching cooked food! Touching cooked food shows that I am very serious and responsible in handling cases! Looking at your virtue, those who know you think you are a people's policeman, and those who don't know think you are a catwalk show. , standing here motionless with your hips inserted, you thought you were Lin Chiling..."

His face was flushed by Liao Feiyun's snarky mouth, although Sun Zhuang was a little timid in his heart, he managed to pluck up the courage to say to his master again,

"No... no, I was looking at that person before, the man standing over there...Master, look..."

Being pointed at by Sun Zhuang so furtively, Liao Feiyun also took advantage of the opportunity and leaned against the police car in front. He seemed to take a second look at Qin Gentian, who had his hair lowered and texted, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with this man when he looked left and right. The special place, Liao Feiyun frowned with a blank face and thought about it carefully, and after a while, he said something as if he had barely remembered it.

"Ah, is it the one who recorded the transcript for us just now?"

"Yes... yes, master, why is your face blindness getting worse and worse, didn't you just talk to someone in it..."

"Get out! Who are you talking about face blindness? He's Liu Yifei! I still have a photographic memory!"

This pair of unreliable master and apprentice went off topic in such a few or two sentences. He is not like Liu Yifei, but he looks more handsome than Peng Yuyan, so I can't take a second look.

But when the words came to his lips, Police Officer Xiao Sun, who still remembered his status as a civil servant, forced his face to be serious and said,

"That master, I think, this person seems a little suspicious."

"kindness?"

"...Didn't you notice? When he saw the corpse before, he didn't have much reaction. The women around him were all scared and vomited. It's not like he's in our line of work every day. Strange thing, why is it so nonchalant? And when that half-familiar head was pulled up from the pot by us, I always felt that he stared at the pot in a strange way, anyway, he didn’t look like he was afraid ..."

Sun Zhuang's words seemed to make some sense, but the autopsy report and on-site surveillance video hadn't been released yet, so Liao Feiyun couldn't just go along with this kid's words.

After all, if people are naturally bold, they can't just blindly wrong people, not to mention judging from the confessions of these people at the scene tonight, it is obvious that the female worker named Lin Qingping is more suspicious, but this person named Qin Gentiana is more suspicious. Yes, I heard the voice with several other employees, so I basically didn't have the time to commit the crime.

However, sometimes the investigation of a case can't just look at the surface, and it is possible to find a real breakthrough by collecting evidence from various aspects. After Zhuang moved closer to him, he said in a thief-like manner,

"You, go over later and ask that person for a call."

"Ah, ouch, master, this... this doesn't seem very good..."

"You're blushing! How can you misunderstand you if you are a big man asking for him? If you tell you to go, you will go, and you will ask him to help with the case in the future. If he doesn't cooperate with you, you will show the police officer in your pocket Show him, I'll go over there and see that Lin Qingping again, you hurry over there, don't just goof around all day..."

After saying this, Liao Feiyun, who was as savage and unreasonable as a primitive man, left directly. Sun Zhuang, who had previously feigned reluctance, watched his master leave, then turned around and took out a small mirror of Doraemon from his police uniform He came out to take a photo of himself, and ran to Qin Gentian to pretend to ask for a phone number and collect evidence by the way.

Coincidentally, at this time, Qin Gentian also sent a text message back to Jinheng, so when he looked up, he saw the little policeman who had just talked to him staring at him like a black cat sheriff.

"Is something wrong?"

"Yes, just, is it convenient for you to give me a call, buddy? We... our team leader said that we might ask you some questions alone. If you have WeChat or something..."

Ever since I left the society, I haven't seen a decent-looking man for many years. Although when I was in the police academy, I went more for the brothers who were smooth and smooth, but after Sun Zhuang really came to work in his unit Only then did I know that there are more rough old men like his master who do their business after all.

So it was not easy to meet a handsome guy with a good figure and appearance today, even wearing such bulky and dirty clothes, he couldn't hide his temperament. This little brother who is lustful but not courageous is naturally a bit stuttering.

Before the meeting, Qin Gentian, who was a full head taller than him, acted very cooperatively and wanted to take out his mobile phone and give him his number. Sun Zhuang, who still remembers what the master told him he was here for, pretended to be casual and asked ,

"By the way, how is the relationship between the deceased and everyone? Have you had any private contact with him?"

"His relationship with everyone is not very good, but there are definitely not many people who have such a bad relationship with him that they want to kill him. I don't have much direct contact with him. I just came here, half a month ago. work here."

"Ah, that's right, then you must know a lot, but people who can do this kind of thing are also perverted. I'm in this line of work. What about the hand... Oh, yes, the girl just now is much better now, did you say something to her, when we talked to her later, her reaction was not the same as before..."

Sun Zhuang raised his head because Sun Zhuang was obviously probing something, Qin Jia raised his eyebrows and remained silent for a while, knowing in his heart that it was because he was bored and meddled in some other business just now and let the little policeman stare at him, so he was lucky He lowered his head and raised the corners of his mouth, lowered his voice and purposely leaned into Sun Zhuang's ear in a blushing tone, then cunningly changed the subject,

"Comrade policeman, I have a boyfriend."

"Ah... ah... ouch, why are you so direct... so embarrassing, so embarrassing..."

At this moment, the boy's heart was shattered all over the place. While police officer Xiao Sun muttered in a low voice with red ears, Qin Gentian standing in front of him couldn't help laughing. It's very suitable for talking too much about such topics. Sun Zhuang, who knew he was out of action, quickly corrected his attitude, then coughed seriously and said to Qin Gentiana,

"Hey, that's fine. I'll ask you to talk to the bureau later if I have something to do. Let's go with the girls over there who have finished the transcripts. If you can't get a taxi, we can take you there in our car."

"OK, thank you."

For this kind of righteous person, Qin Gentian has never been too malicious. After being questioned by Sun Zhuang, he left the scene of the crime in Langyuan and took the night bus to go back, because he has been at this time recently. He could only get home from work, so as usual on the night bus in the dark, he bumped into a few tricks to kill him, and he was almost tired of seeing the blind and evil spirits on the way.

Maybe it was because he was really sleepy today, so Gentiana Qin didn't bother to answer him. After getting off the platform in the city, he called Cui Dingdong who was still asleep, and told him to come downstairs and find a place for supper together.

Cui Dingdong came down wearing shorts and slippers while waiting for something to be ordered at the food stand at the intersection. He had just eaten two mouthfuls of the noodles in his bowl when he was spouted by Qin Gentian's next words. Looking at the cup on the table, he poured himself two sips of beer to suppress his shock, and it took Cui Dingdong a long time to ask with a pale face.

"Your hotel... is it really dead today? How could that person... be so dead? The water is so hot that he must struggle and scream, and it's just such a small pot..."

"I boiled a head alive, probably because I was too anxious at the time so I didn't find a bigger pot. The tongue was fixed by the thread, so I couldn't make any sound. When I fished it out, my nose and mouth were still stuffed with shallots and scallions. As for the sliced ​​ginger, maybe what you eat is the original taste..."

I didn't feel that I looked abnormal when I said that. Qin Geng, who was eating noodles with his head down, raised his head quickly when he saw Cui Dingdong's face turned green, and said that he was talking nonsense.

And he was relieved when he said that he was scaring himself. Cui Dingdong said weakly, brother, you scared me to death, so he didn't dare to ask more questions, but what will happen to the follow-up of tonight's incident? Afterwards, the two chatted for a few more words, and when Qin Geng accidentally mentioned that the murderer should not be that Lin Qingping, Cui Dingdong also asked why out of curiosity.

"No matter what method is used, it is impossible for her to kill a grown man in this way, but she asked for it herself. Didn't I tell you before that she should be the one who stole things? She is the one who stole things today. Wan probably went to the back kitchen because he wanted to bring something back, but who would know in advance that someone died inside?"

"You know, it must have a source for bad things to find someone. Evil attracts evil, and good also attracts good. If a person really doesn't do anything that makes her feel guilty, then she doesn't have to be afraid of bad things at all. They will find themselves, bad things will take the initiative to avoid such people, they are generally very timid, if you scold them loudly, they may run away crying, right?"

Cui Dingdong couldn't help tilting his head and laughing because of Qin Gentiana's pictorial description. Cui Dingdong felt quite scared at first, but now he thinks that if there are monsters and ghosts in this world, those who only dare to hide their heads and show their tails all day must be bold not going anywhere.

So we chatted for a few more while maintaining a relaxed atmosphere. For some reason, Cui Dingdong took the initiative to mention Jin Heng, and when he heard Cui Dingdong categorically say that people like Jin Heng would definitely find it unpleasant to see ghosts, he pursed his lips. Qin Gentiana who pursed his mouth laughed and coughed and said something casually.

"Maybe. He is the kind of person who lives a rare and frank life. He is not afraid that this kind of thing will find him. He doesn't know where he has such a big temper."

Listening carefully to what he said, it turned out to be quite sweet. Cui Dingdong saw that the two of them were getting along pretty well recently, so he stopped talking badly about Young Master Jin, and the two of them went back together after the supper.

After returning to his small attic, he lay down on the old wire bed and smoked for a while as usual. After a while, Qin Geng took out his mobile phone, and looked thoughtfully at the few things inside. A text message he replied to.

But if you take a closer look, you will find that except for the number shown as Jin Heng in the remark, the other few are obviously advertisements and real estate information that can no longer be answered by anyone, but Qin Gentiana has some serious paranoia. I replied to each item one by one like a symptom.

【thanks. 】

【okay, I got it. 】

【receive. 】

[Okay, come back soon after work. 】

The last one was just replied to Jin Heng by Qin Gentiana. A few minutes ago, the young master on the other end replied him with a word of kindness and didn't say anything more. Like a good thing.

After all, he was not willing to delete this text message, and after reading it several times, half of his face was sunk in the darkness, and the man who could barely see his face closed his eyes and finally fell asleep.

The night is still long.