Bandit Shi Xianyu

The author has something to say: What Tu Ziyun knows

*The time point is after the video hall

When answering Tu Ziyun's phone call, Pei Cangyu gave a nasty hello, the bad smell could be smelled through the screen.Tu Ziyun laughed: "Pei Cangyu?"

"Who are you?"

"Tu Ziyun. Do you remember the homicide police in District Z?"

There was a pause: "What's wrong?"

"Is it convenient to meet up?"

"What's up?"

"I want to ask some more details. Can I go to school to see you in the morning?"

There was a rare silence, and after a while, he said dully, "I didn't go to school this morning."

Tu Ziyun looked at the calendar on the table: "Isn't today Monday?"

"..."

"What about the afternoon? Is it convenient in the afternoon?"

"Oh."

"By the way, I heard from Tip that something happened to your house, so where do you live now?"

"...Shiraishi. Shiraishi's home."

Tu Ziyun raised his eyebrows: "Okay, see you at school that afternoon. I'll call when I get there. Sorry to trouble you."

"Oh."

"Student Pei Cangyu."

"what?"

"Please don't tell Shiraishi about our conversation for the time being."

"……it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Tu Ziyun held the phone in a daze, Pei Cangyu agreed so easily not to tell Baishi, making him useless even the excuse he had prepared.

what happened?Is there a crack between the two of them?

Tu Ziyun flipped through the evidence bag and tapped the table with his fingers.

The phone rang.He glanced at Fei Qisheng.

Tu Ziyun glanced at Fei Zuohua and answered the phone.

When Fei Zuohua answered the phone, he divided his ears to listen, and heard that they were having a meal appointment. Tu Ziyun stopped and turned to ask himself if he wanted to have dinner together at noon.Fei Zuohua picked up the sundries on the desktop: "No, I have something to do."

Tu Ziyun looked at him for a while, then turned to the phone again and settled the meal.

Tu Ziyun stood up, picked up his coat, packed the keys, glanced at Fei Zuohua, and smiled: "Your father really wants to see you."

Fei Zuohua nodded again and again, keeping his hands on the table: "Well, I've been a little busy recently, and I still have to investigate the matter of Bai Yinhua."

Tu Ziyun saw that his hands were nothing more than doing chores like putting the stapler back and forth, so he leaned on the table and looked at Fei Zuohua with a smile: "It's good to be motivated. But I have to remind you, Bai Yinhua's Your identity means that this matter will not be handled by District Z, and sooner or later someone will come and ask you to hand over the case."

Fei Zuohua froze for a moment.

Tu Ziyun patted him on the shoulder and went to Fei Qisheng's dinner.

It's about an ancient building restaurant, with oriental retro style, seven floors of octagonal, and flying paintings on the eaves. It is a very expensive restaurant.

Tu Ziyun whistled while standing at the door, brushed the dust off his plain coat, and stepped up the high steps. As soon as he entered, a waiter in a cheongsam led the way and asked him which room he had in a sweet voice.

"Uh...Fei Qisheng."

The smiling waiter said yes with a very professional smile, and led him into Fei Qisheng's room.

"Just the two of us, do we still need a private room?" Tu Ziyun took off his coat after entering the room.

Fei Qisheng stood up to help pick up his coat.

Fei Qisheng is a serious and tall man. He was so serious when he was young. To a certain extent, Fei Zuohua is very similar to his father, but if Tu Ziyun told Fei Zuohua, he would definitely piss him off. .

"Thank you." Fei Qisheng asked Tu Ziyun to sit down.

Tu Ziyun sat down and waved his hands: "You don't have to be so polite all the time, acting like you owe me."

Fei Qisheng turned his eyes away and refilled him with tea: "You can't say that. Back then you withdrew from the competition, and the Eight Departments were handed over to me. After Zuo Hua graduated, you asked to be transferred to District Z and returned him as a subordinate..."

"Hey, that's fine, that's fine. I didn't want to do it in the first place. I'm just making a living in Babu, so it's better to educate people." Fei Qisheng touched his pocket, "Do you have any cigarettes?"

Fei Qisheng pushed the cigarette on the table to him.

Tu Ziyun picked it up, took out his lighter from his pocket, a pure black lighter with a blue eagle engraved on it, moved it to his mouth with a cigarette in it, and lit it.

Fei Qisheng looked at the lighter: "You still have it."

"What?" Tu Ziyun squinted his eyes and took a puff, then he reacted, shook the lighter in his hand and smiled, "At least it is the evidence to bring down Ding Chuan, let's keep it as a souvenir."

Fei Qisheng didn't laugh: "We haven't caught Ding Chuan until now. The two of us stayed by his side for so long, and we were almost close..."

Tu Ziyun stared at the lighter and was also a little dazed, rubbing the blue sculpture on it, and then smiled: "Forget it, it's a matter of the past. Speaking of which, I have something to ask you this time."

"what?"

"Can Bai Yinhua's case be handled by District Z?"

"I'm afraid it won't be easy. The Bai family asked the provincial murder team, saying that underground gangs might be involved, and asked for the participation of the Eight Departments. Although it hasn't been approved yet, it will happen sooner or later. You know, the former head of the family, Bai Jiang, is also dead. Shang Bai Yinhua, two members of the Bai family have died in the past few years."

Tu Ziyun frowned: "Isn't there another... Bai Hai?"

"Bai Hai has gone abroad and announced that he will not participate in the affairs of the Bai family."

Tu Ziyun narrowed his eyes: "Is it really just going abroad?"

"I understand what you mean," Fei Qisheng took a sip of tea, "but it's not a good thing to be too conspiratorial."

Tu Ziyun spread his hands and smiled: "Just ask."

"Why do you want to do it in Z area, what do you find?"

"It's not a discovery, it's just that something is wrong." Tu Ziyun suddenly thought of something, "Who is the head of the Bai family?"

"Shiraishi. Didn't you see it, at the scene? I read the report."

Tu Ziyun was stunned for a moment: "Why hasn't Bai Yinhua's case been reported? He appeared at the scene of his biological brother's murder. Isn't there any gossip?"

Fei Qisheng put down his teacup: "You don't know much about the influence of Yaoguang Media."

Tu Ziyun was silent.

Fei Qisheng asked straight to the point: "You doubt Baishi?"

Tu Ziyun was silent for a while, choosing his words: "It can't be said that it has nothing to do with it."

Fei Qisheng frowned: "If it really has something to do with Baishi, he also invited Babu to participate. Babu is not easy to deal with. Isn't that equivalent to stabbing yourself with a knife?"

Tu Ziyun remained silent.

Something is very wrong.

Tu Ziyun finally said: "If we can properly share information, we will report it if we have any news."

Fei Qisheng lowered his eyes and poured tea again.

Tu Ziyun insisted: "Please."

Fei Qisheng sighed: "Understood, I will try my best."

***

After eating, Tu Ziyun waited in the tea shop opposite Pei Cangyu's school gate, watching the students walk in after one o'clock, and when it was almost two o'clock, a Mustang Black Warrior roared up from the already empty school gate, and parked steadily. On the side of the road, Pei Cangyu got out of the car with a sullen face, grabbed her schoolbag vigorously, and walked quickly towards the school.

Tu Ziyun looked into the car, and a tall man got out.

Shiraishi.

Baishi stood at the back, said something, Pei Cangyu, who was running towards the school, turned back, lowered her head, and walked straight up to Baishi, took something, then turned around tensely, and continued walking , did not look up at Shiraishi the whole time.

Baishi seemed to be in a good mood. In front of his calmness, Pei Cangyu seemed particularly flustered, and Baishi looked at him with a smile as if enjoying Pei Cangyu's fluster.

Tu Ziyun frowned, this weird relationship.

Tu Ziyun continued to wait, waiting for Baishi's car to drive away, and when the recess bell rang three times, it was time for the big recess.He called Pei Cangyu.

Pei Cangyu came here very faithfully, sat in this tea shop just one street away from the school, and ordered a cup of milk tea.He looked very listless, with thick dark circles under his eyes, and Pei Cangyu's face, which was always full of joy and worry, had an inexplicably deep melancholy.

People who are not good at hiding their thoughts are asked to keep secrets.

Tu Ziyun has seen this kind of face before, it's like telling a child not to tell his mother that his father cheated, this kind of secret that should be told but can't be told, this kind of face.

Tu Ziyun smiled, hoping to relieve Pei Cangyu's tension, and it worked.Pei Cangyu somewhat relaxed and adjusted his sitting posture.

He scratched his hair: "what's the matter?"

"How are you recently?" Tu Ziyun asked, which stunned Pei Cangyu.

"what?"

Tu Ziyun pointed to his dark circles: "Didn't sleep well?"

Pei Cangyu rubbed her face: "It's okay."

"Have you lived at Shiraishi's house for a week?"

Pei Cangyu nodded.

Tu Ziyun stopped talking.

Then there was a sudden silence.

Pei Cangyu raised her head, and saw Tu Ziyun's hawk-like eyes fixed on his face.

He froze for a moment, and wanted to ask what's the matter, what was he staring at, and he just said, "Why..."

"Did he do something to you?" Tu Ziyun asked suddenly.

Pei Cangyu's eyes opened suddenly, and it was written all over his face that he had been told what was on his mind, but he replied instinctively: "No! Impossible, everyone is a man!" He tugged at his neckline, revealing the tattoo , "realman, did you see that? Ah!"

He himself did not know how loud his voice was.

Tu Ziyun waved his hand with a smile: "Yeah, just ask."

Pei Cangyu angrily poured milk tea and bit the pearl hard.

Tu Ziyun spread his hands and looked at Pei Cangyu: "Actually, I am no longer responsible for this case, and it will be transferred to the Eighth Ministry. I have a nephew who is about the same age as you, but he passed away. Your eyes look very similar to his. .”

Pei Cangyu was stunned.

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to interfere with you too much. It's just that the last time I saw you, I thought of him. You are still in school, and you are alone, and there is still a fire at home. It must be very hard. "

Pei Cangyu lowered his head.

"It would be nice if you have trustworthy friends, and it would be nice if the people around you are trustworthy, I think so." Tu Ziyun looked at him sincerely, "It may be abrupt to say this, but if you need a place to live, I can do it for you Yes, although my house is not as big as Baishi's, you will have your own study space."

Pei Cangyu looked at him in surprise.

Tu Ziyun smiled: "Besides, I'm a policeman. If you make any mistakes, you can call my boss and report me."

Pei Cangyu blinked and stared at Tu Ziyun.

"Could it be..." Tu Ziyun picked up his teacup and looked at Pei Cangyu with heavy eyes, "You need his consent?"

Pei Cangyu slammed the table violently, shaking the plates on the table, his face turned red, and he said angrily, "Who needs his consent?!"

Pei Cangyu gritted her teeth and thought for a while: "Okay, just wait, this is your number, right, I'll call you tonight!"

"it is good."

Pei Cangyu finished drinking the milk tea with her head up, took out two banknotes, slapped them on the table, kicked her hands into her trouser pockets, and walked out domineeringly.

Wow, it's fierce.

Tu Ziyun looked at his back and smiled.

The news that the eight departments will take over will be passed to Baishi's ears by Pei Cangyu first, so he will have a place in the dark.Next, let me see how much of Baishi's eyes on Pei Cangyu's body is active and passive.The most important thing is, who is going to stab Babu as a knife.You are the only opening for Shiraishi. What kind of monster can be pulled out from this opening? He has smelled blood from the instinct of the police for many years, and dangerous things have innate omens.

Shiraishi is full of omens.

Please, Pei Cangyu.

The waiter came forward to collect the cup, Tu Ziyun put down the cup, opened the wallet, the waiter counted the money Pei Cangyu had left, and told him that Pei Cangyu had paid.

Tu Ziyun was stunned for a moment, then stood up with a smile, and was about to leave. He took one last look at Pei Cangyu's school gate, this simple and kind child.

Sorry, Pei Cangyu.