The sound of wind and rain at night

sixty

The breath is stretched and the muscles are relaxed, which means that the person has entered the state of sleep. Chen Xiucheng moved his fingers casually on his lover's pulse and gently got out of bed. Somewhere was pressed on the side of the seemingly flat solid wood bookcase, and a drawer than usual popped out With a slightly smaller wooden frame, he crossed two P226s and a pair of Boleta Chenxiucheng and took out a black mobile phone that had never been seen on the market from the innermost part.

"How about it?"

There was the sound of the wind blowing the trees and shaking the trees, "It's not very good. I found that both of them were injured and transported back to the base. Luo Jing hasn't been found yet and can't be contacted."

Chen Xiucheng pinched the bridge of his nose and a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Report to the superiors to send the red fox up, Luo Jing must live!"

"Yes!" After the loud answer, the other side seemed to consider it and asked tentatively, "Boss, can you come back? Everyone misses you very much."

The tense corners of Chen Xiucheng's mouth relaxed and he chuckled, "You haven't been weaned, why do you miss me? I'm already demobilized and I still have to worry about you bastards."

"Hey, Boss, I heard...you found us a...sister-in-law?"

The corner of the mouth curved even more, "En."

The voices over there became chaotic. Thinking about it, I can tell that it must be the gang of brats eavesdropping together. Some people urged them to continue asking, "Hey, I heard that...is it a man? Boss , hello, let me tell you earlier, now that the fat water is flowing, outsider Tian brothers, you don’t care whether it is drought or flood..."

"Does the boss think we are not pretty?" Courting death NO.2

"The ones that the boss likes must be tender and smooth. It doesn't look like you are all bald and vying for favor." Courting death N0.3

"Damn it, is there still time for me to start applying sunscreen and face mask tomorrow? I used to have a good foundation." Hahaha...

Okay, you want to overwhelm the sky, right? "Zunzao, hurry up and cover yourself for nothing." Chen Xiucheng relaxed and swayed in the swivel chair, "Save your life well, and I will let you meet my sister-in-law when I have a chance."

Hearing the cheers on the other side, Chen Xiucheng couldn't help laughing, he knew how cruel the battlefield was, these people don't talk about life and death lightly, because they are used to fighting, so they especially cherish every opportunity to chat and laugh freely.

Back in the bedroom, Wan Qili was stretching out his arms and scratching at the side. He was about to wake up. Chen Xiucheng quickly crawled over and hugged him into his arms. It's really hard for Lao Dier to act like a man and don't take the heart of a woman again.

'Ming Xia' is like a ghost that makes people feel at a loss. It is said that he knew the dead couple, but there is no trace of him in the hundreds of pages of call records. No one in the social circle of friends has heard of this name. Wang Yue and Liang Ziwei even went to the universities that the husband and wife had attended respectively, but still had no clues. So on the third day, they found the security guard who had seen "Ming Xia" on the day of the crime, and invited a portrait drawing expert from the technical department to reunite. Half of the side profile in the video showed a complete image, and the security guard repeatedly confirmed that there was no problem, then Chen Xiucheng handed it over to Yao Yao to issue a warrant.

"Comrade security, wait a minute, I want to ask you something." Wan Qili stopped the security and let him follow him back to the office. "I heard last time that your registration book is not mandatory, right? You asked for it that day." Did he register or did he take the initiative?"

The security guard recalled, "It is true that the requirements for pedestrians are not strict. The registration book is placed on the table outside the watchtower. I remember...I called him, yes, it was the lunch break time. I could see clearly when there were not many people. What did this person say? I saw that he was not from the community, so I casually asked, "Who are you looking for?" I didn’t pay attention to what he wrote, so I asked what number and floor I was looking for, and he made it very clear.”

"The video showed that the man fell and looked flustered when he came out. You didn't become suspicious when you helped him up? What did you say at the time? How did he answer?"

When the security guard heard that the wind direction was wrong, he quickly waved his hands, "Officer, listen to my explanation, maybe the video was not very clear, but I really didn't see him panicking at the time. As I said just now, when he entered, the person at the door I rarely pay attention to him. The man's complexion is particularly bad, his eyes are dull, his lips are white, as if he has suffered a serious illness, and when he registered, a small part of his wrist was exposed, and it seemed to be bruised, so When I stumbled out, I thought it was because he was not feeling well, so I hurried to help him up and asked him if it was okay, he said it was okay, he was a little dizzy, thanked me, and left."

"What's wrong?" Chen Xiucheng just came in and heard the words behind the security guard.

Wan Tengli shook his head. He doesn't know what these questions mean now, but he watched the video several times today and felt a little confused, "I don't mean to hold you accountable, I just want to get to know this person as much as possible. You can get in touch with him. What do you think of this person during the process?"

"Ah?" The security guard couldn't figure out what the police officer meant. He could understand nothing more than five sentences with that person, "Very, very good, well dressed, elegant and gentle, speaking slowly, with a hoarse voice but He looks quite educated, he should be a very gentle person... Did he really kill someone?" The security guard looked at Wan Qili and then at Chen Xiucheng, "But he looks so weak."

The question that should be asked can't be influenced by people's thinking, Wan Qili waved his hand and let the security go.

"Is it still not possible to monitor along the way?"

No one in the office, Chen Xiucheng, snorted on his head, "After three streets, he disappeared. The forensic doctor said that the fatal injury was a knife wound on the right side of the abdomen. They also disagreed mainly because they argued about the injury on the back of the head and The knife wound came first and the latter, trace inspection said that there were fingerprints of both people on the handle of the knife, and now it is peeling off layer by layer to find out the situation of holding the knife at that time."

"You mean it's a mess."

"Come on, Comrade Wan Teng, you are also an old police officer. You have more experience than me, a half-way monk, don't you think there is something wrong with that murderer?" Chen Xiucheng said naturally as he wanted to tease him.

Wan Tengli rolled his eyes, "It's no problem who would kill people, but after watching the video several times, I felt that the murderer was in a very strange state at that time. He didn't seem to care whether he killed someone or not. Could it be something more serious about him? And as the security guard said, his mental state should be very bad at that time... Alas, why did you look at me like that?

"I know, I know, you see, let's go out for a meal while those guys are not around. The other day, I went out with Bai Yueyue and passed by a restaurant. She said the food was good, how about trying it?"

Wan Tengli was full of contempt, "Oh, sure enough, the scenery you see when accompanied by beauties is different. Everyone said it was good, so you didn't invite someone to go in and have a meal? You really don't wink. It's a waste of my usual education for you. .”

There was still no movement outside the door, Chen Xiucheng pinched Wan Tili's slender neck from behind, "Kick your nose and face, right? Tell your husband to let you go, hurry up."

Wan Tengli's neck was quite sensitive. He shrank his head and his scalp became numb, "Chen Xiucheng, you said you weren't messing around in the unit, let people see...let go."

Yes, they have always abided by this principle. He also explained it to his father in the same way, but some things that happened recently made him occasionally upset. The more he got in touch with the society, the more he realized that he was not what he thought. It is so powerful, and in the mortal world, you can always make you bow down for all kinds of "doumi". Here, you can't simply solve the problem with victory or defeat. The uninhibitedness that lives in the blood polishes the hostility in the sophistication.

Wan Tili turned around and grabbed Chen Xiucheng's wrist to let him go, but unexpectedly, the expression of the people behind him who had no time to clean up in the future came in like this, "Xiu...husband," murmured, and the tips of his ears were instantly blood red, in order to cover up He struggled with emotion and shook his body, "Let go, you just said to go to eat, the place recommended by Miss Bai must be very expensive, let's go to prodigal."

The two of them left the busy crowd and sneaked here, but someone had a problem. The strange man on the bed had been having a fever for two consecutive days. Not only that, the scars all over the man's body also gave Lu Ting a headache, should he call the police?

If Wan Qili saw such a scene, he would probably be furious again. Why do both of them like to go home to pick up big living people!

What's the sound around you?It's because he's working overtime again. Do you want to get up and cook a supper? There are still wrapped wontons in the refrigerator... Well, my head hurts...

"Are you awake? Can you hear me?"

No, it's not his voice.

"Hey, don't move around," Lu Ting put down the computer, held down his waving wrist, and quickly pulled out the blood recovery needle. "Don't move, the back of your hand is bleeding. I'm not a bad person and I won't hurt you. Don't be nervous."

The white light in front of him was getting bigger and bigger. He squinted his eyes, and the people around him seemed to realize something, walked to the window and half closed the curtains, "Is it all right? Try to open your eyes."

Everything in front of me gradually became clear, and messy memories rolled in, why didn't he die, where is this?But he couldn't think of any other important things for a while, "Who are you? I..." After not speaking for a long time, and the fact that he hurt his throat that night on the mountain, the opening was as dry and hoarse as an old man.

Lu Ting took a glass of water and thought about it, then went to the kitchen and brought a straw over, "Don't talk and drink your saliva," the straw was offered but was rejected by her tightly pursed lips, Lu Ting met the man's suspicious and defensive eyes I had no choice but to put the cup back on the table, "I found you on Mount Pancho. At that time, you were unconscious and didn't have any identification on you. I brought you back in the spirit of doing good deeds every day. You sent two Tianshao's throat is red and swollen, I wanted to take you to the hospital but met with violent resistance, I can't see that you are still holding your breath for half a breath," Lu Ting took the man's right hand that was placed on his chest in a defensive manner , "Hey, I asked a friend who is a doctor to come over and hang you up."

The man's stiff fingers relaxed a little, and when the water glass was handed over again, he didn't refuse again, "Thank you, but... I should leave."

Seeing the man struggling to get out of bed, Lu Ting felt that he should fulfill his professional ethics, "I said, don't you consider calling the police? Someone abused you, right? I can help you if needed, I am a The lawyer, without humility, is a well-known lawyer in this city."

"...No, no, I'm leaving."

"Ming Xia," Lu Ting called to stop the man who was stumbling forward, "I'm afraid you can't leave."

After receiving a call from Lu Ting, Wan Qili contributed a taste of Zengtang directly to Chen Xiucheng's sweater, but Lu Ting didn't care if he was in a hurry to go to the room and said, "Don't worry, people won't be able to escape here, I will I think he may be mentally abnormal, not that he has a mental illness, but that he seems to be unable to remember the hurtful things. Let me send you some pictures, which I found when I brought him back to clean up the stains on his body. "

After two beeps of 'Didi', several MMS messages were received on the mobile phone. Today the security guard said that he seemed to see the scars on the man's wrist, but after so many clear pictures came at once, Wan Qili was still surprised. He turned his mobile phone to Chen Xiucheng, "Yuan Fang, what do you think?"

Chen Xiucheng frowned. In the picture is a thin and sickly man. His pale skin is covered with various scars. The skin around his wrist is already inflamed. Belts or wooden sticks are everywhere on his chest, back and thighs. The black and purple bruises from the whipping are large areas, and the small pieces of bruises are countless. There are many severe cigarette butt burns scattered on the other two arms. It can be seen that they have been inflamed and festered. This is naked **Naked abuse!

After Lu Ting opened the door for them, he put his index finger to his mouth to keep them quiet, "Shh, he fell asleep."

On the spacious and comfortable bed, Ming Xia was curled up like a child, her wrists were wrapped in gauze, and her mouth was tight. It seemed that she was not sleeping peacefully. Lu Ting let them into the living room and told the process of discovering Ming Xia, "Of course I I thought about taking him to the hospital or calling the police, but his mental state was so bad at the time that he was on the verge of collapse and couldn’t bear a little bit of stimulation, so I contacted a friend who is a doctor, and he also suggested going to the hospital for treatment. , but this Mingxia seems to be very dependent on the bed. Once he is taken away from him, he will suddenly wake up and struggle violently. He has been running a fever. Even when he wakes up for a short time, he can't communicate normally as if he is completely unconscious. The city public security suddenly found his arrest warrant on the Internet, to be honest... quite surprised, with all due respect, he is more like a victim."

Chen Xiucheng looked at Lu Ting for a moment, "Lawyer Lu, may I ask why you are on the top of the mountain at night? Don't get me wrong, I just think it's a coincidence."

Lu Ting glanced at him and did not answer directly, but turned to Wan Tili on the other side, "Panding mountain top."

Wan Tili was stunned for a moment and suddenly remembered that it was the place where Lu Ting told about the past between him and Jia Ze, "Oh, I see."

Lu Ting smiled slightly and said softly, "That day...is the anniversary of his death."

Wan Qili opened his mouth but didn't know how to comfort him. Any words seemed so pale in the feelings of parting, but Lu Ting waved his hand indifferently, "Fate, it's also the fate of this Ming Xia."

Chen Xiucheng was in a bad mood seeing the two of them playing charades right under his nose, "The matter can't be so procrastinated, since it's a mental problem, let the counselor of the information team come over, Lawyer Lu is a good man and will do it to the end. Let me borrow your precious land."

"Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, so please listen to me."

"Okay, are you tired?" Wan Qili pushed Chen Xiucheng behind him, "Brother Lu, I will trouble you, it is said that this is not in line with the procedure, but I believe in your awareness." Court shook hands.

"Thanks to the organization for trusting me."

Chen Xiucheng couldn't stand it anymore, he went to the side to make a phone call alone, and all the team members who were tired outside heard that the suspect who was hard to find was picked up by a lawyer, and they all shouted in surprise. Half an hour later, they talked with the psychological counselor in the bureau Arrive at the 'spot'.

For everyone's enthusiastic questioning, Wan Qili rolled his eyes depressedly. The suspect was asleep and they had to wait patiently in the living room. I am afraid that few people could enjoy this treatment. There was a noise in the bedroom after three rounds of tea. Lu Ting asked everyone to wait a while Don't worry, go in and have a look first.

Ming Xia Ban crawled on the bed with his arms up in a daze. He was always in a trance and couldn't remember what happened just now. Lu Ting walked over and tried his forehead before he dodged, "It's still a little hot. How many people are here? See you? They want to know what happened before, it's important."

"Is it...the police?"

"Yes, no one will hurt you anymore, Ming Xia, you are safe."

The person in charge of psychological counseling is police officer Wang Ping. She is in her 30s, dignified and gentle, she is the kind of person who makes people feel very comfortable at first glance. Ming Xia's arms trembled slightly when he saw a female police officer coming in alone. It seemed a little surprised that he didn't have any entourage, and the mental fatigue made it clear what he wanted to show on his face.

"Hi Mingxia, my name is Wang Ping and I am a counseling teacher. Would you like to chat with me?" The soft voice had a great soothing effect, and his arm muscles gradually relaxed. In Wang Ping's career, she has seen some people with blood stained on their hands, but they are as ignorant as a child. She sometimes has to restrain her innate compassion as a woman to complete this special task. work.

The sound insulation of the room is very good, and the soft voice slowly swayed between the two of them. Ming Xia lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and under the guidance of the teacher, he slowly connected the memories in his mind. Suddenly he raised his head and jumped off the bed and fell on the ground At Wang Ping's feet, "Did I... hurt her? How is she?"

Everyone in the living room heard Wang Ping's brief exclamation and ran over to push open the bedroom door. Wang Ping looked at the bewildered Ming Xia under her feet, and then looked at the people outside the door. Didn't he know?

"She... died." Wang Ping watched Ming Xia's reaction cautiously while talking. Through observation during this period of time, she found that Ming Xia's spirit did have some problems, like post-traumatic stress disorder. Subconsciously shielded many painful things, it will be difficult to deal with the situation if it collapses again.

There was a brief moment of silence inside and outside the house. Suddenly, Ming Xia lowered his body, covered his face with his hands, buried his face between his knees, and cried out 'ooooo'. Wang Ping told everyone not to talk.

"Hello," a mobile phone ringing broke the peace of the room, Chen Xiucheng answered the phone, turned and walked out, but his face changed drastically just after taking two steps...