Your ghost-catching pose is perfect

In the early morning, the sun shines through the hotel windows, dyeing the interior with a warm golden tone.

Jiang Xunli reached out from under the pillow to find out the ringing cell phone, and picked it up in a daze: "Brother Zhang?"

"Did you catch it last night? We have some new news here. Come to the Pingchang District Detachment in the morning." Zhang Chuan said on the phone.

After finishing speaking, he added another sentence maliciously: "Can you wake up today?"

Jiang Xunli turned over and said speechlessly: "Brother, you are the people's policeman, please don't gossip like this! Besides...you didn't get caught yesterday, and you have to continue tonight."

"Why didn't you catch it?" Zhang Chuan's tone became serious, "Don't you take the bait?"

Jiang Xunli said: "There was a couple who climbed over the wall and came in to soak in the hot spring in the middle of the night. The ghost was lured by them and almost killed him again. Fortunately, I heard it. But after such a toss, the ghost died last night. Never appeared again."

As he said that, he glanced at the bed next to him, but he didn't see Jiang Peng's figure. He didn't know where the people went this early in the morning.

"Come on, let's continue tonight." Zhang Chuan said, "We found that there was indeed an accidental death in that hotel before, but it was suppressed by the hotel owner, and not many people knew the truth. This case Mu Zhan may also be involved in the matter. Come to the detachment and discuss the details after meeting."

"Okay, see you later."

Jiang Xunli hung up the phone, got up to wash up briefly, saw that Jiang Peng hadn't come back yet, so he called him.

A beautiful string music sounded in the room, Jiang Xunli frowned, stepped forward and took out Jiang Peng's cell phone from under the pillow of another bed.

Where did this person go?Why didn't you even bring your cell phone!

Jiang Xunli gave a "tsk", got dressed, and was about to go out to find someone.

At this time, the door of the room was opened, and Jiang Peng came in from the outside covered in sweat, carrying a bag of steamed buns and two bottles of soy milk.

"Hey, it's early in the morning, did you go to the hot spring?" Jiang Xunli said with a smile.

"No, I ran downstairs for a few laps and brought you some breakfast." Jiang Peng put the bag in his hand on the table, and took out the buns and soybean milk from it.

Jiang Xunli leaned forward, put his arms around Jiang Peng's neck, and wanted to kiss him good morning.

Jiang Peng's body froze for a moment, he turned his head and pecked Jiang Xunli lightly on the mouth, pulled him off his neck, and said, "You eat first, I'll take a shower."

Jiang Xunli did not doubt that he had him, and happily sat down to enjoy the breakfast that Jiang Peng bought for him on a special trip.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Peng came out of the bathroom with a chill in his body, wearing the sweatshirts they bought yesterday, and sat down opposite Jiang Xunli.

"Let's go to the Pingchang detachment together in the morning, and Zhang Chuan has found some news." Jiang Xunli said, took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun, and the soup splashed all over his face.

"Hey, I'll go, what operation."

He got up immediately, looked around but couldn't find a tissue, so he quickly stuffed the bun into his mouth and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

There was no steam in the bathroom, Jiang Xunli couldn't help but be taken aback.

"My great painter, did you take a cold shower just now?"

After washing his face, Jiang Xunli came out of the bathroom and patted Jiang Peng on the shoulder.

Jiang Peng's Adam's apple rolled involuntarily, he twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Well, it was a little hot from running just now."

"Then you can't take a cold shower, you'll catch a cold in summer."

"understood."

After they had breakfast, Jiang Peng drove Jiang Xun away from the Pingchang detachment.Zhang Chuan spent the night in the detachment last night, and Fu Jinxia was arranged by him in a guest house near the detachment. Last night's investigation was a bit late, and Zhang Chuan drove him back to catch up on sleep before dawn. He was not in the team at this time.

Zhang Chuan's eyes turned around between Jiang Xunli and Jiang Peng, and he said with a smile, "How was last night?"

Jiang Xunli gave him a blank look, and said with a pun: "There is no progress. Didn't you ask?"

"Oh, you, Mr. Jiang, will miss it too?" Zhang Chuan smiled, handed over a document, and said, "Yesterday, we made some progress here. Someone died in the hotel on Tuesday, but they The boss hid it."

Jiang Xunli took the document and flipped through it, and said with a frown, "VIP suite? I remember it was a small courtyard with its own hot spring pool. Those who can afford this room are either rich or expensive, how did they hide it?" ?”

Zhang Chuan said: "It doesn't have to be rich or expensive, it may also be the boss's personal relationship."

"Oh, I saw it. The deceased, Yan Fengyun, was the one-night stand of the hotel owner Wang Jiacheng. Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that the hotel owner's domineering president is actually a zero, and he still needs to use this method to make an appointment." Jiang Xunli laughed, He turned another page and said, "Sure enough, he died from overdose."

"Yes, Yan Fengyun overdosed on the fun-making drugs and induced myocardial infarction, so he didn't receive effective first aid." Zhang Chuan knocked on the table and said, "And he died in the hot spring pool in that small courtyard."

"According to what you said on the phone this morning, this matter has something to do with Mu Zhan?" Jiang Xunli put down the document and asked.

Zhang Chuan nodded: "Yesterday Xiaoxia found clues. It turned out that the boss was not Yan Fengyun, but another person. The hotel owner mentioned that Yan Fengyun was not the one who made the appointment. But after the two met, They both felt that the other party was not bad, and the environment of the hot spring hotel, there is no such shop after passing this village, so Yan Fengyun seduced the hotel owner, and the two of them made a mistake."

"We checked Wang Jiacheng's personal terminal, and obtained Yan Fengyun's account number from him. We found out that the two of them were actually invited together by the same person. The person who invited him proposed and told him the way to buy the medicine." Zhang Chuan said, "Then Xiaoxia checked the account of the person who made the appointment."

"What did you find?" Jiang Xunli asked.

"That person started flirting with the hotel owner and Yan Fengyun more than a week ago. One of the messages was sent at the Second Medical University, and that message was sent last Saturday, at the time..."

"When we met Mu Zhan at the Second Medical University?" Jiang Xunli narrowed his eyes.

Zhang Chuan nodded and said, "Yes."

"You can find out his location and where he is now, right?" Jiang Xunli asked.

But Zhang Chuan shook his head and said: "His last message was to invite Yan Fengyun and the hotel owner together, and then disappeared. The time of Yan Fengyun's death was Tuesday morning, today Saturday, four or five days, Enough for him to go a long way."

Jiang Xunli took a deep breath and said, "Yan Fengyun's body..."

"Yan Fengyun was unaccompanied in Yan City, the hotel owner let his assistant take care of it, and his assistant sent him directly to the crematorium." Zhang Chuan spread his hands as he said.

"Okay, I understand." Jiang Xunli said, "There is no record of him in the crematorium."

Zhang Chuan nodded.

The two were silent for a long time, Zhang Chuan said: "The Seven Emotions Returning to the World Formation...I'm afraid it can't be stopped."

Thinking of this, Jiang Xunli felt a little anxious, but he had no choice but to find out the exact location of Mu Zhan.

"Forget it, let's talk about it in July and a half. We can only take one step at a time." He scratched his hair irritably, "I'll get rid of that ghost first tonight."

"Well, be careful."

After Zhang Chuan finished speaking, he glanced at Jiang Peng who had been standing beside him, frowned slightly, and asked hesitantly, "Mr. Jiang, are you... all right?"

Jiang Xunli turned around in surprise when he heard the words, and found that Jiang Peng was leaning against the wall, his eyes were downcast, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Xunli immediately got up, raised his hand to touch Jiang Peng's forehead.

Jiang Peng grabbed Jiang Xunli's hand, closed his eyes, turned his head away from him, and said in a low voice, "I'm fine."

Jiang Xunli frowned, cut Jiang Peng's pulse with his backhand, and after a few seconds, his eyes widened suddenly.

"Why is your heart beating so fast?" He asked, reaching out to touch Jiang Peng's forehead again.

This time Jiang Peng didn't hide, Jiang Xunli touched the cold beads of sweat.

"Tsk, I told you a long time ago not to take a cold shower." Jiang Xunli said helplessly, and then turned to Zhang Chuan, "I'm sorry, Brother Zhang, let's go back to the hotel to rest first, he probably didn't sleep well last night."

Zhang Chuan glanced at Jiang Peng and nodded.

On the way back to the hotel, Jiang Peng seemed to have regained his composure, drove the car without saying a word, and returned to the downstairs of the hotel steadily.

However, as the two walked along, Jiang Xunli's frown became tighter and tighter.

It was only then that he remembered that within two kilometers of the hotel where they were staying, there were no breakfast shops, not even bottom shops.The nearest store is the shopping mall more than two kilometers away from the hotel, which is the big supermarket they drove to yesterday.

However, Jiang Peng went out for a run in the morning and brought him breakfast.

Jiang Xunli recalled carefully, remembering that Jiang Peng's car keys had been left on the hotel table—Jiang Peng didn't drive when he went out in the morning, but ran four or five kilometers just to buy breakfast?

This is absolutely not normal.

The two got out of the car, Jiang Xunli stepped forward and took Jiang Peng's hand, and circulated his spiritual power around his body, but he didn't find any trace of ghost energy staying.

But this result made him even more concerned.

Without saying a word, Jiang Peng let Jiang Xunli take his hand and led him back to the hotel room.

When the door closed with a crisp "click", Jiang Peng finally couldn't hold back anymore, turned around and pressed Jiang Xunli against the wall of the porch, and eagerly found his lips and kissed him.

He hugged Jiang Xunli tightly, kissed Jiang Xunli carelessly from his lips to the back of his ear, and then back along his neck, murmuring incessantly: "Xiaoli...Xiaoli..."

Jiang Xunli hugged Jiang Peng's waist, felt the scorching temperature of the other's lower abdomen, couldn't help frowning, turned his head and asked: "Jiang Peng, what happened to you yesterday?"

Jiang Peng didn't answer, leaned against Jiang Xunli's ear and took a few deep breaths, then said in a hoarse voice, "I... have another shower..."

After finishing speaking, he pushed Jiang Xunli away, turned around and entered the bathroom, closed the door with a "bang", and even locked it.

The sound of running water soon sounded, and Jiang Xunli stood in the room outside, listening intently, and soon recognized a burst of extremely suppressed panting from the sound of water.

He stepped forward and slightly opened a gap in the bamboo curtain outside the bathroom partition wall.

There was no steam in the bathroom, and one could tell at a glance that the water had no temperature at all.With his back facing him, Jiang Peng knelt on the edge of the wooden bathtub with his forehead against the wall, letting the cold water hit his back...

Jiang Xunli let go of his hand abruptly, and the roller blind fell back to its original place, completely covering up the scene in the bathroom.

The author has something to say:

Painter Jiang: Author, if you continue like this, I will be angry too.

Author: (to finger) Wait, wait until you finish catching ghosts...don't worry...

Jiang Xiaofeng: Count how many cars you owe me!No, I want four times!Four times! !

Author: Oh, don't you regret it