Psychopathic Cup Noodle

"...This is the second case this month. According to the police, the body was wearing a swimsuit and was a girl around 16 years old..."

With a crisp clicking sound, the man separated the eggshell with one hand, and the golden heart of the egg fell to the bottom of the pot in an instant.

There was a small noise in the living room.oh?The man was distracted and finally woke up.

The young man with a hideous haircut slept slowly and sat up from the sofa, staring blankly at the TV... Suddenly waking up in a strange room, this expression is also natural.

"The cause of death was drowning, and the forensic doctor has locked the time of death as between yesterday afternoon and midnight..."

"Good morning, editor—" Before the man finished speaking, the young man's face turned dark instantly.The whole person was covered in shadows from head to toe. He picked up the motorcycle key on the coffee table, his feet seemed to be off the ground, and the person who was still wearing a bathrobe had already slammed out the door.

"According to the clues on the girl, the police said that the tragedy may have been caused by the victim's clothes being hung on the bottom of the sea and unable to get out of the water for ventilation. The possibility of being killed and then abandoned in the sea has been basically ruled out..."

In the living room, the morning news continued.

"I don't know what it means? Are you not worried at all if your daughter doesn't come back all night!"

"Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off, please wait..." "Ah!" In the middle of the road, a young man in a white bathrobe roared and threw his phone into the air.

Ten seconds later, he propped the motorcycle on the side of the street and fumbled spinelessly in the gutter on the side of the road.

The mobile phone must not be lost. At this moment, Lu Cheng absolutely has no money to buy a second mobile phone; and the mobile phone-the mobile phone is the only connection between him and his sister.

Shut down, or shut down, it is always "the one who talks after the beep is a big idiot".Thinking about it carefully, something was wrong when I dialed it last night. How could the phone of the Wannian bow-headed family who refused to put down the phone from waking up to falling asleep, eating, drinking, and even going to the toilet was turned off?

Pick it up... I beg you, pick it up!Lu Cheng held the phone, completely ignoring the dirt on his face, but when he turned around——

The motorcycle is no longer in its original position.

"Parking is not allowed here, haven't you seen such a big sign?"

The traffic policeman with the walkie-talkie was also not sure.Should I call for reinforcements?He was thinking silently in his heart.The young man in front of him is really too bad.

The loose nightgown slid down his body, the young man was panting heavily, and the collar stayed near his waist; the left side of his face was completely dark, and he kept bowing at ninety degrees with no expression: "Please , please do me a favor, I'm really in a hurry, my sister..." One foot was wearing a slipper, and the other foot had nothing on it, stepping on the almost melting asphalt road at ten o'clock in the morning as if without human consciousness .

"Then... then you should pay the fine first..."

"I'm sorry, I don't have any money!"... I've never seen someone say this sentence so confidently.

I haven't seen the previous situation, but the latter sentence is often seen in "[-] Common Situations on Patrol"-the young traffic policeman suddenly gained confidence: "No money, right? Then get in the car and the police station will solve the problem." !" I still don't believe that you can't be cured... Who knows the next second, before he can figure out what's going on, the young man's muddy hands have already climbed up to his neckline, "That's right! Police station! Bring I'm going to the police station!"

"What do you mean? What do you mean you are not a family? Isn't this a police station?"

"The meaning has been made very clear. It is the work of the criminal team. Their office location is not with us, and we don't know the specific situation. You first settle the fine here, and then call to ask about the location of that... ..."

"My sister is dead!"

"Drowned at night, alone, in this disgusting country! Her parents don't even know where she is now, and her own brother parked his motorcycle in the morning because his wallet was thrown into the garbage chute last night. You crossed the no-stop point and were locked up in the police station!" Suddenly I couldn't help it, and suddenly shouted.

The content was extremely nonsensical, and the voice was a little hoarse, but it exploded like a huge bomb in the center of the police station.

It's quiet now.

Sounds, pictures, seabirds gliding by the heat island airflow with their bodies curled up, sweat dripping from the faces of passers-by... everything is still at this moment.

All of a sudden, all the strength in my body was exhausted.

The parts below the waist were trembling, and the soles of my feet were throbbing from running on the asphalt road all morning.

Rotating fans, wormholes in the ceiling, and the police walking towards me seem to be saying something, lifting half of their feet and stopping in mid-air.Then--

"Brother Lu!" - "Editor Lu."

The color began to flow again as if a button was pressed, and the sound poured back into the body in an instant. The young man turned his head away, with tears still on his face.

A man in a blue-gray low-collared T stood at the gate of the police station, his eyes slightly wide open; a girl with squinted eyes and an expression of "I'm ashamed to be thrown at home" reluctantly poked her head out from behind him.