After being forced into an infinite stream, he slept with his nemesis

Mo Yuanbai returned to the office and made a phone call. After a few phone calls, he looked up and saw Ye Qianluo still standing at the door, so he asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

Uh……

Ye Qianluo couldn't find a suitable reason for a while, so he hesitated and said: "I... haven't poured water for you yet."

Hey, the reason is very lame, but I can't find a better one at this time. Could it be that I am here to spy on you?

Mo Yuanbai stood up, picked up a crystal clear crystal cup on the table, went to the water dispenser in the corner of the office to get a glass of water, and raised his hand to Ye Qianluo: "I am recruiting detectives, not nanny. Work go!"

"Oh..." Ye Qianluo got up the steps and returned to the big office of the detective team calmly.

Heh, people make fun of cups too!

He complained about Mo Yuanbai in his heart, and silently walked to He Yuxiao's side to take the job.

When Ye Qianluo's figure disappeared from the doorway, Mo Yuanbai raised his eyes to look at the empty doorway, he did not miss the trace of confusion and dependence in Ye Qianluo's eyes.

The pendant can't always be hung by his side as his shadow, right?With more training, Ye Qianluo must be an excellent detective.

Just as he was thinking, the landline in the office rang, and Mo Yuanbai raised his hand to pick it up: "Hi, Mo Yuanbai is a detective team."

"Captain Mo, congratulations, you have solved the organ trafficking case so quickly." Wang Ju's proud voice was on the phone, and his subordinates worked hard to add gold to his face. The ability of the new captain.

"It all depends on the support from the bureau." Mo Yuanbai frowned, haha ​​in an official tone.

Wang Ju said these words on the spot when he captured Bai Mingchao that day.

He just doesn't like the formality, fictitiousness, and crookedness of officialdom in the world, so he has always let Fan Jinshan be the captain to deal with these red tapes.

"Submit the case report as soon as possible, and Fan Jinshan's memorial service should be arranged as soon as possible." Wang Juyu instructed earnestly, and at the end of the corner, he mentioned his purpose of making this call: to urge the case report and arrange the memorial service.

"Yes." Mo Yuanbai responded, not like Fan Jinshan, who showed his determination in a low-key way, and flattered the leader calmly.

The new captain's short speech made Wang Ju, who had prepared a long call, unable to continue for a while, so he had to say "Okay, you are busy", and hung up the phone.

Mo Yuanbai was holding the phone, listening to the "beep" on the other end, slightly dazed.

He turned on the computer, entered the system, browsed some policy documents, and became the captain, and things became more complicated.

"Boss." Ye Qianluo poked his head at the door.

Mo Yuanbai raised his eyelids from the computer and glanced at it. The pendant leaned against the door and lifted his chin, making a coquettish pose.

"I have something to talk about." For no reason, the irritability of reading a pile of documents just now rolled into Mo Yuanbai's heart, and he impatiently looked away from Ye Qianluo's beautiful neck curve.

"Uncle Hua and Sister Nan are back. They took the fingerprints and footprints we collected to the laboratory for comparison. They are in a hurry. Let me tell you." Word spread.

Seeing that Mo Yuanbai's face was covered by the computer, Ye Qianluo stood on tiptoe and looked up, only seeing Mo Yuanbai's smooth forehead under his black hair.

He was a little resentful, the captain was too cold, and his IQ was not enough.

He supported the door frame, stared at Mo Yuanbai's forehead through the computer, and was about to leave, when he heard a voice from behind the computer: "When the results of the trace inspection and physical evidence come out, Zhou Xiaofei's body is almost there, just keep an eye on it." , After the results come out, we will have a meeting.”

Ye Qianluo's footsteps paused, and it took a long time for a voice to escape from the bottom of his throat: "Yes." Then he left without looking back.

Really happy to come, disappointed to return.

Not only did Mo Yuanbai not remember his name, but he also used it as a sounding board to call him up?Not happy!

Uncle Hua and Sister Nan caught a bunch of criminals who were reselling gunpowder and detonators from the neighboring province. In the cold underground forensic room, Zhou Xiaofei was waiting for the last corpse to be dissected.

"I said, Luo Qianye, are you in a bad mood?" Zhou Xiaofei dug out the dissected abdomen of the corpse, took out the stomach, put it on a plate, turned his head and saw Ye Qianluo sitting beside him with a cold face, Say nothing.

"No." Ye Qianluo put his hands on his chest, thoughtful.

"Look, your face is colder than a freezer."

Zhou Xiaofei was one year older than Ye Qianluo, so he regarded himself as the big brother, he dropped the knife neatly in his hand, but joked in his mouth.

The atmosphere in the forensic room was too terrifying. Except for Wu Qiuqiu, few people could stay beside him for so long. It was better to be sulking beside him than to work alone.

"What, unhappy? Is the captain angry with you?" Zhou Xiaofei finished testing all the contents of his stomach, and the people next to him didn't make a sound, so they became concerned about him.

"No." Ye Qianluo denied again.

"Team Mo is not bad, but his temper is cold. Don't take it to heart." Zhou Xiaofei finished the test, threaded the needle and thread, sewed the broken stomach back, and turned to Ye Qianluo when the sewing was finished.

"En." Ye Qianluo said a word from the bottom of his throat angrily.

"Captain Mo is from the army. He has a straight temper and doesn't have so many twists and turns. Everything is just for handling cases. After a long time, you get used to it." Zhou Xiaofei changed a scalpel and began to dissect other body parts. The words in his mouth are like floods rushing through the sluice gates, which cannot be shut down.

"Has he ever been to the army?" Ye Qianluo adjusted himself for a while, and finally regained a little popularity.

"He retired from the Special Forces and was specially recruited by Team Fan. His affairs are amazing. If Team Fan was here, he could talk about it for three days and three nights... Team Fan..." Speaking of Team Fan, Zhou Xiaofei There was a sudden pause in the words, the hand holding the scalpel stopped, and his face became sad.

"Now that the case has been solved, I believe Team Fan will rest in peace in the spirit of heaven." Originally it was Zhou Xiaofei who was comforting Ye Qianluo who was depressed, but now it was Ye Qianluo who comforted Zhou Xiaofei.

Zhou Xiaofei is a mortal, he didn't know that Fan Jinshan's soul was still there.

"Xiao Fei, tell me something about the team? Know more, and less offend people." Ye Qianluo seemed to be diverting Zhou Xiaofei's attention, but actually wanted to hear this topic very much.

"I joined the team late, and I don't know much. However, Brother Mo looks cold, but he is very reliable. If you have something on your mind and can't find anyone to talk to, you can talk to him. Don't talk to He Yuxiao, He has a big mouth, like a big trumpet." Changing the subject, Zhou Xiaofei's emotions rose again, and the knife in his hand started to "swipe" again.

So, Zhou Xiaofei babbled on for an hour, Ye Qianluo pricked up his ears every time he talked about Mo Yuanbai, and closed his ears automatically when he talked about others.

"Okay, it's over." Zhou Xiaofei skillfully threaded needles and threads on the dissected stomach of the corpse, and sewed up the dissected chest cavity and stomach. The autopsy report has already been printed out in the printer over there.

With the company of this one-hour autopsy, the relationship between Zhou Xiaofei and Ye Qianluo became much closer.

Amidst Zhou Xiaofei's ramblings, his mood miraculously calmed down a lot.

When Ye Qianluo transferred to the trace inspection laboratory, Uncle Hua and Sister Nan just came out. Sister Nan still had a cold expression on her face, and Uncle Hua greeted Ye Qianluo familiarly: "Xiao Luo, it's Team Mo who asked you to come out." You came to call us? Let's go together."

Well, you have a tacit understanding!

Ye Qianluo swallowed back the words, and followed the two of them back to the office.

As soon as he entered the big office, he saw Mo Yuanbai standing in front of the whiteboard with his back facing the door, meditating. Several team members moved chairs to surround him. Don't dare to disturb him.

His back is lonely and tall, with one hand in his trouser pocket and the other holding a whiteboard marker in the air.

"Captain Mo, we're all here." Ye Qianluo stared fiercely at the tiger's mouth that was standing in the air for a few seconds, and finally all the anger in his heart dissipated, and he interrupted him loudly.

Mo Yuanbai withdrew his hand, turned around, glanced at several team members, landed on Zhou Xiaofei and said, "Xiao Fei, tell me about the latest findings of the autopsy."

"After the autopsy, it can be confirmed that the three corpses have not had sex in the past three days, and the possibility of the suspect's rape and murder has been ruled out. The time of death was from 15:3 to [-]:[-] in the morning. Xiaoqing and Xiaofan were dying. The murderer covered her mouth with her hand, but Xiaohong was not covered. All three of them were killed by a stab wound in the heart. According to the simulation of the cutting marks, the murder weapon was a single-edged knife with a length of [-] cm and a width of [-] cm. The murderer next The knife is relatively sharp, and it is not far behind the surgeon Zhou Siping in the organ trafficking case."

Zhou Xiaofei posted the simulated picture of the murder weapon he made on the whiteboard.

"Where's Uncle Hua?" Mo Yuanbai looked at Uncle Hua.

"The footprints collected at the scene were all wearing shoe covers. The value of analysis is not high, but it can show that the murderer did not commit the crime impulsively, but came prepared. According to the blood splatter on the door curtain, combined with the murderer's mouth covering when committing the crime It can be inferred that the murderer's height is between 170 cm and 175 cm. The fingerprints extracted from the murder scene included 21 people. Except for the three deceased and the proprietress, none of them found a corresponding match in the fingerprint database. From Judging from the traces at the scene, the murderer should have entered through the main entrance, pulled down the scroll door at the entrance of the store after committing the crime, and then ran to the river to change into the bloody clothes and burn them."

After Uncle Hua finished speaking, Sister Nan went on to say: "From the analysis of the composition of the ashes of the bloody clothes you brought back, the burner used the combustion enhancer gasoline, which can separate a small amount of iron ions and a small amount of fiber components from the ashes, which proves that it is a piece with blood stains. Clothes. But the high temperature destroyed the blood components, so the blood type is unknown.”

"He Yuxiao, what's your progress?" Mo Yuanbai asked by name.

"Cui Yingqiu has slept with too many men. According to her mobile phone communication records and social platform chat records, [-] men whose height and weight do not meet the characteristics of the criminal suspect and who have an alibi at the time of the murder have been excluded. Others People are being investigated. Her two benefactors, Lu Wanqun and Hu Jieting, have already been contacted, and they will find time to come to the detective team to cooperate with the investigation tomorrow. As for the three men who were closely related to the deceased, they are still being investigated. Boss, you need to get in touch with them one by one. It's very slow to check..." He Yuxiao was very embarrassed, and when he saw Mo Yuanbai's face, he twitched his tongue, "I will do it as soon as possible."

Mo Yuanbai did not ask Sima Zhiyuan and Wu Qiuqiu first, but looked at Ye Qianluo.

Ye Qianluo straightened his back nervously, and when he was searching in his mind how to answer the question, he only heard Mo Yuanbai say, "Go and order lunch."

Ye Qianluo: "..."

Mourning the logical statement he had prepared in his head.And said no nanny