crime shadow [criminal investigation]

The light in the ward was dim, and Jiang Bei couldn’t remember how long it had been since he had closed his eyes. Taking advantage of Jiang Nan’s time to change his dressing, he finished a simple wash, went back to the bed and closed the curtain to isolate himself from the empty bed next to him. Pillow, heavy sleepiness will pull people to fall asleep.

He seems to have had a dream. In the dream, there is a ball of warm water wrapping him, warm from the vest to the chest. Suddenly, a wave kicks up and beats him to the shore, and he is held firmly by something. up.

Jiang Bei's heart trembled, and the sudden weightlessness forced him to open his eyes, but the warmth on his body did not disappear, telling him that this was not a dream, and he didn't understand what was going on until he saw an arm hanging around his waist.

"Did I wake you up?"

When Jiang Nan came back after changing his medicine, seeing Jiang Bei sleeping peacefully, he was afraid that he would be cold sleeping alone in this humid autumn night, so he forced himself to squeeze into the bed.

The bed was so small that a person weighing more than [-] kilograms would have to consider whether they could turn over while lying on it, let alone two adult men sleeping together.

Jiang Bei's drowsiness had completely woken up, and he shouldn't have fantasized about having a good night's sleep, unless Jiang Nan was completely paralyzed.

He made a gesture to get up, but was taken back again, so he had no choice but to say: "Can't you go back to sleep on your own bed?"

"Just squeeze," Jiang Nan was still crawling into the bed, "I won't squeeze in."

Jiang Bei understood his slang in seconds, and stared at him sideways.

After a lot of shaking, Jiangnan finally got into the bed that he was thinking about, but he couldn't lie flat, he could only lie on his side, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sleep well. He was tall and had long legs, and his feet were exposed outside the quilt. When the legs are bent, they will press against Jiang Bei, and they simply put their hands and feet on Jiang Bei's body.

"Come here," Jiang Nan hugged him tightly, "Don't fall down again."

Jiang Bei was a little out of breath from being strangled, and raised his head tactically: "Go to sleep next to you!"

"It will be one night."

"You're going to spend the night, get out."

"I do not."

Jiang Bei was lying on the side like Jiang Nanshan. Jiang Bei was sweating from the other party's hug and body temperature. He stayed in his arms and couldn't move. He struggled to no avail. He simply regarded himself as a mummy and stopped moving.

Seeing that he was well-behaved, Jiang Nan gently rubbed his black hair, and painted his face with his eyes through the dim light outside the window.

Jiang Bei's profile is very deep, and his superior bones support his facial muscles well, so he can't tell his actual age, but his self-discipline and high-intensity work have accumulated something hard and reliable between his brows, which makes it easy for people to ignore him The softness beneath the cold exterior.

He wasn't cold, it was just that he couldn't hold back a loud fart for a long time.

"Abei," Jiang Nan felt the warm breath blowing on his face, couldn't help but tighten his arms, and whispered, "My leg hurts, you hug me."

This trick was tried and tested, and after a while, Jiang Nan got a hug as he wished.

Jiang Bei was really sleepy, all he wanted to do was to coax Jiangnan to be quiet, and then to sleep well, but it was raining, the hospital was not equipped with soundproof glass like home, the raindrops hit the windows, from the initial patter to dense, Jiangnan Also got into his arms.

The rain continued, and there were the footsteps of the nurse on duty outside the door, pushing a medical trolley past.In the midst of the noise, it seems that only a small space in the dark is the most peaceful, so quiet that you can hear each other's breathing clearly, and at such a close distance, you can even feel the regular, rising and falling chest of the other party, bringing a kind of Peace of mind like falling into a cloud.

Jiang Nan stopped making trouble, and put his head in Jiang Bei's arms, but Jiang Bei couldn't fall asleep. After listening to the sound of rain for a while, he asked him, "Are you afraid?"

Jiang Nan said shamelessly: "I'm afraid to death, please comfort me quickly."

Jiang Bei was just asking, I was really afraid that he would not be able to comfort others, being able to ask is already his greatest kindness!

Jiang Nan was still waiting for him to say comforting words, but after waiting for a long time, he raised his head and stared at him with a pair of cat-like eyes: "Just ask me and it's over?"

"……if not?"

Jiang Nan said "tsk": "You really haven't thought about the reason why you were single before?"

Jiang Bei's chin made Jiang Nan's hair a little itchy. The familiar scent of shampoo mixed with the heavy humid air lingered on the tip of his nose, and the person in his arms was hot again.Once a person has a sense of steadiness, he has the courage to think about things that he didn't dare to think about before, because no matter how far his thoughts run, he will still be the person in front of him when he turns back.

He began to think seriously about this question, and finally found the answer in a group of blind dates. Except for a series of messy reasons such as "we are not compatible, your job is too dangerous, and you don't have time to accompany me", the rest, he is all too much. Boring, not even the sweet words that girls love to hear.

Thinking of this, Jiang Bei breathed a sigh of relief—fortunately, Jiang Nan is not a girl.

As soon as he finished exhaling in one breath, he suddenly came to his senses, looked at the creature in his arms who was eagerly waiting for comfort, and thought that the difference between this thing and a girl was that the word "female" was missing, and it was essentially to be coaxed.

He didn't know how to coax, and said dryly, "It's all right."

"what?"

Jiang Nan, a specialist in candy picking, crushed those three words into pieces, and rounded up Jiang Bei to comfort him, and rounded up Jiang Bei loved him, and his mood flew to outer space every minute, and he entangled Jiang Bei even tighter with his hands and feet. Carefully stretched to the wound, sucked heavily.

Jiang Bei showed his "gentleness" again, and asked again: "Does it still hurt?"

"It hurts." Giving the pole Jiang Nan crawled, rubbing Jiang Bei's icy feet under the blanket, and then slid up Jiang Bei's calf in a cloudless and rainy way when he was warmed up, only to be caught by his ankle instead.

The two stalemate for a second, Jiang Nan mouthed Jiang Bei's usual lines - and then rolled on.I don't know if Jiang Bei heard it clearly, or maybe he didn't want to talk to him, and didn't tell him to go away, but just sighed and put his palm on his wound.

Through layers of gauze, Jiangnan could feel the warmth from Jiang Bei's palm, soothing the restless pain nerves, and it seemed that the pain was not so painful.

It was still raining, and the temperature dropped sharply at night. Jiang Nan hugged Jiang Bei, smelled the fragrance of the bath liquid on his body, felt drowsy, his thoughts drifted on the edge of reality and dreams, and heard Jiang Bei talking again in a daze.

"Ok?"

"I said," Jiang Bei tucked in the quilt, "Why did you run back to find Han Cheng before the old villa exploded? If you listened to me and jumped down, you wouldn't be injured."

Jiang Nan closed his eyes and muttered, "Are you sure I won't fall into a second-degree disability by jumping off the stairs?" Just as he was speaking, he shook his head and looked at Jiang Bei seriously, "Do you want me to be disabled so that you can treat me cruelly? torture, and steal my salary card by the way?"

Jiang Bei: "..."

Why did the topic suddenly go to the Pacific Ocean?

He pondered for a moment, trying to pull Jiangnan back on track: "I don't think you are the kind of person who would care about other people's life regardless of your own safety."

Jiang Nan raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that I am a heartless person in your heart?"

Jiang Bei didn't speak.

But Jiang Nan really has no empathy for most people. He can count Wen Hongliang, and he can also speculate on the underage Qiu Xingran with the greatest malice.He clearly planned to jump down, but turned back halfway. In the situation of about to deflagrate, normal people would think of escape, but he didn't.

Jiang Bei suddenly couldn't understand him.

"The old man is rich," Jiang Jiang said, "I rescued him, maybe he would think of my life-saving grace, generously give me his property, and we will be prosperous!"

"..." Jiang Bei poured cold water on him, "Aren't you awake?"

"I didn't sleep at all." The bed was really crowded, Jiang Nan adjusted his posture slightly, and slid his fingertips over the small wound on Jiang Bei's face: "If I don't go to Han Cheng, you will go, but I don't want you to go. "

He touched the corner of Jiang Bei's lips, and kissed quickly: "Don't think about it, go to sleep, good night."

The topic ended unexpectedly, so Jiang Bei had no choice but to shut up, and moved his arm that was numb from the pillow, but he didn't pull it out.

It rained all night, crackling and banging on the windows, and did not abate until early morning.At dawn, the whole city is gradually waking up. The heavy bus panted in three steps, and the private car behind the traffic jam honked its horn, indicating that a busy day was about to begin.

The off-road vehicle was driving slowly in the drizzle. Lin An got up early in the morning and took the initiative to act as the driver. He followed the broken navigation and walked on the most congested road. When he arrived at the old villa, the police from the Public Security Bureau of Dongyang City were already busy. It's been a while.

The leader of the team, surnamed Qian and named Qian Ping, was a middle-aged man with a bald head. His head was shiny and his face was full of fat, as if the fat had been spread to the back of his head.

He received the cooperation letter, so he came to the scene and waited for Jiang Bei and the others in person. Earlier, he had put on a show and led a group of people to conduct site surveys. After seeing Jiang Bei for less than an hour or two, he thought to himself that the criminal police detachment of the Ning'an Municipal Bureau I'm afraid that the vice-team is also an idiot who spends two days fishing and three days drying the net, maybe he is still dreaming sweetly in the vixen's bed.Qian Ping directly asked people to start "treasure digging".

"Oh, Deputy Jiang's detachment, right?" Seeing someone coming, Qian Ping stepped over a pile of debris, ran over on two short legs, grabbed Jiang Bei's hand and shook it three times, and then fumbled for it from his pocket. Out of the cigarette case, each person gave out a cigarette, "Please go there yourself, I heard that there was a fire last night, and there were people attacking the police. The nature is quite bad, and we must strictly investigate and deal with it!"

Having said that, Qian Ping didn't move at all, talking nonsense with a cigarette in his mouth. He handled things smoothly and was obviously an old fritter.

On other people's sites, Jiang Bei was not easy to shake his face. He pretended to be a snake with him with a fake smile, and glanced around. He could see that the work was not making much progress, and a lot of things were turned upside down. Qi yards in the open space.

Jiang Bei raised his jaw: "What is that?"

Qian Pingshun looked over: "That one, a small item that hasn't burned out."

The two talked while walking, and Qian Ping introduced like a tourist guide: "Brother Jiang doesn't know something, this Han family used to be a big and famous family in our Dongyang City, so who...Korean If Zhou is still there, what’s the matter with Ma Yun? He made his fortune in our Dongyang City and has a foundation. He plans to open up the market and go to Ning’an City, just like you. It’s a pity that God is jealous of the talents and died long ago.”

"I remember that he likes to do charity, and he also likes to collect some beautiful things." Qian Ping pointed at the things in the open space with a cigarette between his fingers, "Those are all, and they are estimated to be worth a lot of money. If they don't burn out, they have to be picked up by others." Come out and return it to the family when the time comes."

It sounded good, but Jiang Bei saw his greedy eyes and didn't intend to pay it back at all, so he knew how he got all the fat all over his body. He probably made a lot of money, and now he doesn't even let go of dead people's things.

"It should be returned," Jiang Bei took the words, and greeted a few policemen, "Mr. Han is hospitalized and can't come. Since you have worked so hard to pack your things, pack them all up and send them to his home later."

Qian Ping immediately put his face down, why does this person believe what he says?

The so-called strong dragon can't overwhelm the local snake. The policemen of the Public Security Bureau of Dongyang City saw their captain's face, and they couldn't clean it up. They all moved.

Qian Ping couldn't explain it clearly, threw the cigarette butt away, and joined the boxing team with a big belly, his face turning greener and greener.

"Full of fat," Lin An scolded in a low voice when he walked away, picked up another vase, blew the dust off the surface, and sighed, "Han Wenzhou is good at aesthetics, but I don't know if it's real or not, don't be some fakes , the one with the surname Qian may not be able to figure it out."

Jiang Bei ignored the words and took Lin An for a walk around.

After the fire, the villa completely lost its original style, and even the garden was not spared. The blasted tiles and bricks fell everywhere, and there was a thick layer of ashes. When it rained, it boiled into a puddle of rotten porridge. One foot in the mud.

The development zone is sparsely populated and there are no traces of activity. In addition, the construction has been delayed, and the weeds grow so vigorously that they almost reach the knees, and there is no way to see the road.

Jiang Bei's trousers were wet with water, so he stopped walking, patted Lin An, and motioned him to look deep in the grass: "There are traces of crushing over there, ask Qian to bring some traces to check."

Lin An snorted coldly, turned his gaze to the side: "I don't think he's free."

Qian Ping is really full of brains, thinking that there are outsiders around, big things are not easy to take away, and small things can still be taken away, anyway, the house burned down, and the ghost knows what is not burned, and the points can’t be counted, so it’s better to collect some Go, maybe you can sell it for a good price.

He swung his eyeballs, aimed at the right moment and stuffed something into his pocket, his heart stabilized, but before his heart fell back to his chest, someone slapped him on the back.

"What good thing did Qian Dui pick up?" Jiang Bei didn't give him any time to react. He stretched out his two fingers and pulled out a pair of silver bracelets he had hidden in his pocket, followed by a crisp silver bell.

When Jiang Bei heard this voice, he had a reflexive headache... no, it hurt everywhere, as if he was holding a piece of hot potato in his hand.

When people caught him, Qian Ping blushed, coughed twice, smashed the can, and said, "If brother Jiang likes it, take it away. This place is all mine, and no one will tell."

He observed Jiang Bei. If Jiang Bei was willing to accept it, he could take some of the bottles and jars in the courtyard. A pair of silver bracelets is not worth as much as a treasure.

Lin An also opened his mouth and said nonsense: "How much is the silver one worth? Look at this bracelet, it's not full moon yet, it's so small that I can't wear it even if you give it to me. Dishonest."

Qian Ping really didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd, sweating all over his brow, tentatively pointing to the vase behind him: "Then..."

Jiang Bei was obviously not interested in the vase, he was only playing with the bracelet.

The diameter of the silver bracelet is too small to be worn by an adult's wrist, and there are two silver bells attached to it. It looks like something for a child.Generally, when a child is born in the family, the elders will give silver bracelets with longevity locks and the like, implying peace and auspiciousness.

"Is this what you picked up from the scene?"

Qian Ping nodded: "Ah, the Han family uses all good things, Brother Jiang, take whichever one you like, you're welcome."

"I want to say that the bracelet is clearly the size of a child." Jiang Bei couldn't hear the silver bell, so he handed it back to Lin An, and then asked Qian Ping, "But Han Wenzhou has no descendants, why keep the bracelet?"