Bandit Shi Xianyu

After the police conducted preliminary interviews, those who lived closer could go home first. By the time Baishi and Pei Cangyu returned, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

Pei Cangyu was very tired, and this kind of curse of breaking a peaceful life wherever he went made people wonder if they watched Conan too much.He walked towards the bedroom as he undressed, flung off his tie, and belatedly realized that a button of his suit seemed to be missing.He stood there for a while, and when he heard Baishi calling him, he quickly changed his clothes and went out.

Baishi was uncharacteristically serious, he was still full of energy and didn't feel tired, but he was very serious, and he stood at the window staring at the opposite side when he got home.

Pei Cangyu handed him a glass of water and leaned against the window, "What are you looking at?"

"Not right."

"Who killed it?" Pei Cangyu asked.

"do not know."

"Why are you so nervous?"

Bai Shi glanced at him: "Things are getting out of control."

Pei Cangyu lowered her eyes: "You also get flustered sometimes..."

Baishi turned to look at him, grabbed Pei Cangyu's arm with his free hand, with a bit of strength, Pei Cangyu frowned and struggled, and Baishi relaxed a little.

He asked, "Don't you think I'm a murderer?"

Pei Cangyu shook his head: "You are not."

"why?"

"Feeling." Pei Cangyu shrugged, "You have a reason for doing things."

Shiraishi glanced at him and turned his head away.

The police pulled the body out and transported it away, and put up a cordon around the house, and reporters had already gathered around.

This is not good, this is very bad, such a large exposure has affected his peaceful life.

Shiraishi thought, Profess was very powerful, he stayed at the scene of the crime for a long time, and those policemen didn't say anything, maybe he could influence the result.Just now Baishi took a rough look, there was no trace of a fight at the scene, no matter who did it, it seems that there is a high possibility of killing him with one blow.In addition, the position of the knife inserted in the chest is very delicate, it is inserted in the position of the heart, the subtlety is subtle, it is too accurate, under normal circumstances, it is rare to insert it with such precision.

He saw Profess on the opposite side saying something to the police and seeing them off at the door. A few policemen walked in, probably staying behind for investigation.Under normal circumstances, Profesus should move out of here. Judging from the current situation, he is likely to live in a nearby family. Because he has a daughter, he will most likely choose the family next door to them. A hostess, and a girl about Vanessa's age.

Sure enough, after the warning signs were set up, Provis also took Vanessa by the hand, and went out with a few bags on his back. The hostess next door jumped up and hugged Vanessa, and kept touching her head to comfort her. , although in Shiraishi's view, there was no expression on Vanessa's face at all.

Profess moved to live next door.Shiraishi thought of this, since Profesus doesn't live too far away.Only by getting close can he have the ability to influence the direction of the investigation.

Baishi felt very uneasy, he had a premonition that this matter - the only case that had nothing to do with him, would soon affect him.

Pei Cangyu finished drinking the water and was about to take a shower and sleep, so he put down his glass and walked towards the bathroom.

Bai Shi turned to look at his back, and suddenly said, "Let's go."

Pei Cangyu stopped and turned around: "What?"

Baishi stood up straight: "Leave here and go to the next place."

Pei Cangyu was so speechless that he burst out laughing: "Next one? Are you going to play around the world with here? The next one..."

"I am serious."

Pei Cangyu lowered her head and sighed: "Where are you going?"

"I didn't think about it." Baishi turned his head and stared at the opposite house, which was guarded by layers of guards, "This place can't do it."

Pei Cangyu turned and went to the bathroom: "I'll take a shower first, you can think about it." He stopped, "Besides, if you leave now, won't the police interrogate you? How easy is it?"

Baishi froze for a moment, turned to look at Pei Cangyu, stared at him for a while, but didn't speak.

Pei Cangyu touched his face: "What's wrong?"

"You..." He paused, "That's right. You can already think of this now."

Pei Cangyu shrugged his shoulders: "Yes, those who are close to the ink are black."

It turned out that they really had no escape either.

At nine o'clock the next morning, the doorbell rang.

Baishi didn't sleep much, he was making coffee when the doorbell rang, and he knew who it was the moment the doorbell rang.

The two police officers were both in their 30s. One was wearing a grayish-yellow long coat. It was very thin and the fabric was hard enough to prevent rain. It was not expensive clothes. It had obviously been worn for a long time, and the shoulders were a little dirty.The other wore a black police jacket with the initials of the police station emblazoned on the back.

The gray coat smiled politely at Baishi: "Good morning, Mr. Dirac, is it convenient to chat about what happened last night?"

Bai Shi understood, but still folded his arms and leaned against the door frame: "Didn't He ask about it yesterday? No, it was early this morning." He complained, "I haven't slept for long."

The gray coat smiled again: "Sorry." He pointed outside, Baishi looked along, and there were police figures near other houses, "Investigation is needed."

Baishi sighed and took a step back, the two nodded towards him and walked in one after the other.

Following Shiraishi to the main hall, Shiraishi asked them to sit down and asked if they wanted something to drink. The gray coat asked for a cup of coffee, but the black coat didn't want anything.

Bai Shi sat opposite them: "Have you been busy since yesterday?"

Gray coat had already started to take out his pen and notebook, and smiled when he heard the question: "Yes."

Baishi leaned back: "What do you want to ask?"

The gray coat looked up: "Isn't there another one, can you please let him come too?"

Baishi frowned: "He hasn't gotten up yet..."

As soon as the words were finished, Pei Cangyu came out of the toilet shaking his hands, met the three eyes who looked over quickly, and he raised his hand stiffly to say hello.

Bai Shi looked at him and said to the policeman, "Maybe he just got up."

"What's your name?" The black coat wanted to record Pei Cangyu's name.

Bai Shi said, "This is my younger brother."

Black Coat didn't write, he was waiting for a name.

"...you can just call him pui."

The black coat nodded and turned to Pei Cangyu: "Can I ask you a few questions?"

Pei Cangyu looked at Baishi, and Baishi explained: "He can't speak well, I will translate."

Gray Coat continued to ask, "When did you come?"

"last month."

"Any plans to leave the city recently?"

"what happened?"

"No, just asking."

"Not yet."

"Is this gentleman your brother?"

"My stepfather's son."

The gray coat raised his head: "Then please tell me about your actions at the banquet between 10:30 and [-]:[-] last night."

***

After sending the police away, Pei Cangyu began to rub his stomach: "What's for lunch?"

When he looked at Baishi, he unexpectedly stood at the window again, staring at the opposite house and the policemen walking on the street, without saying a word, with a blank expression on his face.

Pei Cangyu stood up and walked to him: "Now it's your turn to stare at the other side."

Baishi glanced at Pei Cangyu, then turned back: "I can't go anymore."

Pei Cangyu leaned against the window: "It wasn't you who did it, why are you more nervous than committing the crime yourself..."

"They're starting to ask you."

Pei Cangyu was taken aback for a moment, then lowered her head.

"Look." Baishi pointed to a convoy of cars on the opposite side, "These reporters will find someone nearby to interview after the police finish their work tonight. The exposure is too great." He frowned in disgust.

Pei Cangyu looked at the stiff lines of Baishi's face, and the smile on his face also disappeared. He reached out and touched Baishi's hand, as if touching a piece of ice.

"You're scared."

Baishi grabbed Pei Cangyu's wrist with his backhand, almost pinching him, he stared at Pei Cangyu with complicated eyes, Pei Cangyu felt as if he was looking into a pool of deep gray water.

"tell him.

Later, Shiraishi confessed that he could not open the door to reporters no matter what. They turned off the lights after eating at night, and only turned on a small light when they moved, or held a flashlight. It was also pitch black.Sometimes they sat together watching a movie, but when there was a little noise at the door, Shiraishi quickly paused, stood up and approached the door to listen to the sound, and came back after confirming that nothing happened.

Baishi's nervousness broke Pei Cangyu's heart.

"Look," Pei Cangyu finally said when she woke up at an unknown night and saw Baishi raised the curtain and looked towards the street entrance, "this is what a real fugitive looks like."

Shiraishi turned to look at him upon hearing this.

Pei Cangyu was able to discern the direction of Baishi through only a little light in the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers: "Hiding, escaping, weak nerves, all trees are soldiers."

Baishi was expressionless: "Have you been learning idioms recently?"

Pei Cangyu couldn't laugh: "I'm scared too." He lowered his head, "Then what will happen?"

Shiraishi let go of the finger that raised the curtain, and the curtain fell, leaving the room without even a little light.

Pei Cangyu raised his head abruptly, he couldn't see Baishi in the darkness, he only felt the side of the bed sinking, Baishi pressed his shoulder, kissed his face, bit his throat, held his ankle, Pei Cangyu didn't do anything with his eyes open. invisible.Baishi was very violent tonight. Pei Cangyu was lying on the bed, her waist was lifted into a flexible angle, and she was pressed and fucked into the bed. When Baishi touched his hair, it was like treating a piece of precious jade. When he split him from the inside out, it seemed to kill him fiercely.When Baishi lowered his head to kiss him, he saw Baishi's beautiful face, and he used his white teeth to gently grind the soft flesh on his cheek, bleeding out from his bite.

***

Baishi sat up, Pei Cangyu fell asleep or passed out behind him. 10 minutes ago, Pei Cangyu kept screaming in a daze, strangled Baishi's neck with his arms, and asked Baishi to kiss him with nonsense, but he screamed/the bed was too loud, Baishi covered his mouth, and finally Pei Cangyu passed out.

Baishi stood up and took another look at the opposite house. At this time, there were no people on the street.He turned his head to see Pei Cangyu's sleeping face, stood up and put on his clothes.

He took the flashlight, put on the hat of his coat, walked around the backyard, and walked to the opposite side.

The memory of that scene in the past few days has always made Shiraishi feel uneasy, he must know what made him decide what went wrong.

He circled around the house, and parked a police car at the door, and saw that there were police officers on duty here tonight.Baishi walked along the window and found that the two windows on the east side were relatively clean. He judged that the policeman should sleep here, so he walked to the west side and climbed in through the window on the west side.

He paid attention to walking lightly and walked directly to the second floor.

The door of the room where the incident occurred on the second floor was also sealed, and two warning strips were pulled at the door.

Shiraishi put the flashlight into his pocket, turned his head to look downstairs, and judged that there was no movement, so he put on his gloves and prepared to tear off the seal.

At this time, he found that the edge of the seal was loose. He tried to pull it, and the whole seal fell loose, not the kind of seal that was glued tightly every inch.

But Shiraishi discovered another thing.

someone.

He gently pushed the door open, and as the door slowly opened, the room was still the same in front of him, the curtains were not drawn, but the window was closed, and the bright moonlight illuminated a large part of the room.

Baishi stepped over the warning strip and closed the door with his backhand.

As soon as he took two steps forward, he felt a gust of wind behind him. He quickly turned around, subconsciously grasped the strong hand of the visitor, and stepped back, dragging them into the moonlight, and saw each other's faces clearly.

Profesus was also taken aback: "It's you."

Bai Shi recognized it, but still punched him.

Profess covered his face and took two steps back, but it was hard to shout, so he covered his nose with his voice: "Are you sick? Can't see clearly?"

Baishi ignored him, and walked in the house on his own.

Profesus walked to the door, heard no movement outside, and leaned over: "What are you doing here?"

Bai Shi looked at him after listening: "Who killed him?"

Profesus shook his head: "I don't know."

"What was the cause of death?"

"Heartbleed."

Bai Shi paused for a moment: "The knife on the chest?"

Profess nodded.

Baishi turned his eyes away, his face became more serious, he thought for a while and asked again: "Are you sure?"

Profesus was taken aback: "Actually..." He stopped talking, "What's the matter, why are you so nervous?"

"Being able to deal with a well-built adult cleanly and neatly without arousing the reaction of the people downstairs, and at the same time without fighting. Do you know what this means that this person has any abilities?"

Profesus licked his lips, a little nervous: "Is it more vicious than a professional murderer like you?"

Baishi glanced at him, and decided not to argue with him: "It's not a question of being vicious or not, it's a matter of being a master."

"Is there such a master? Do you know him?"

Baishi looked at him like an idiot: "I mean, there is no such powerful person. So, is there any other saying among the police? There should be."

Profesi looked at Shiraishi and nodded: "Because of the hemorrhage, many people naturally think that it was caused by the cross-section, that is to say, he died from the knife in the chest. But on the other hand, the hemorrhage is located in the heart. Before, the heart had stopped beating, but the time difference would not be too much. At least the knife had been inserted before the heart completely stopped beating, because the traces of blood splatter showed that the heart still had the ability to pump blood at that time, so there were only so many Blood……"

"If you say that, assuming he has a heart attack, anyone who came here when he was ill could have killed him?"

Profession nodded.

"Does he have a heart attack?"

"Have."

"Then the police don't know? You must always carry medicine with you."

Profesus glanced at him and shook his head: "Actually, as a hardline leader, having a 'heart attack' is very unfriendly to campaign strategy."

Shiraishi became impatient.

"So he has never had an official heart disease record. I introduced him to a suitable doctor, and he naturally repaid me." Profess explained, "As for the medicine, it is placed in this room, and he is doing it. Before those things, you always need to take medicine first."

"those things?"

Profess took a deep breath and let it out slowly: "I think I know who the murderer is."

"Who?"

"Vanessa."

Shiraishi narrowed his eyes.

"You guessed it right, he does have some relationship with her. He found this girl when he was doing a community mutual aid project in the city. Later, the adoptive parents of the girl didn't want to continue to adopt her. The girl had nowhere to go for a while. She informed me, and he was planning to deal with this trouble. At that time, both my wife and daughter passed away, so he pushed it to me smoothly. On the one hand, it solved his urgent needs, and the girl could also give me a sense of security. No one is suspected of murdering my wife's family. Oh yes, I didn't tell you before, my wife has huge insurance, and the beneficiary is only Vanessa."

Shiraishi stared at him for a while, then suddenly smiled: "Xiao Zuo."

Prophes spread his hands: "It is not easy to get ahead."

Bai Shi interrupted him with a wave of his hand: "So he came up that day to prostitute your daughter. But the girl hid his medicine, which caused him to have a heart attack, and that Vanessa stabbed him in the chest?"

Profess nodded: "I'm afraid so."

Baishi didn't speak for a long time, walked to the chair and stared at it.

"Is there a problem?"

"What kind of knife is a knife?"

"Ordinary kitchen slender knife, maybe she bought it on the sly."

"Have you ever told the police about this conjecture?"

"No." Profesus looked at Baishi, "Do you think a 'father' should report on 'daughter'?" He paused and continued, "But they will find out the origin of the knife, and sooner or later they will find her shop on the corner of the street I bought a knife here."

After hearing this, Shiraishi turned to look at Profesi.

"So," Shiraishi changed the subject, "what are you doing here tonight?"

Profesus fell silent, and it took a long time before he said, "It has nothing to do with this incident."

Baishi stared at him: "I advise you to tell me, so that I can judge whether you are dangerous to me."

Profesus looked at him, turned his face and gritted his teeth, then turned back: "Trust me, it doesn't matter."

Baishi ignored him, and walked towards the bookcase: "You were looking through this just now, so come and find something."

Profess quickly followed, and Baishi was flipping through the few books left in the bookcase: "What is it? Nude photos? Threat letters? Correspondence?..."

Profess reached out and slapped Baishi's arm with a slap, his face was ugly: "It's the project book."

"what?"

"The project plan for repairing this street. He and I made a lot of money by moving the whole street back for no reason." Profesus put down his hand, "The receipt and project book are in the compartment. I was worried that they would continue to search, so I decided to come and get it, and I also put down the little policeman downstairs, so I dared to come today. Are you satisfied?"

Baishi stopped and smiled, "You really dare to go through fire and water for your official career."

Profess took a step forward: "What are you doing here tonight?"

Baishi looked at him for a while, and seemed to be hesitating whether to say it, but finally he said, "I always felt that there was something wrong with the scene at that time."

"where?"

Baishi stared at the table: "At that time, there were two cups here?"

Profesus also looked over: "Really?"

"Does Vanessa drink?"