Spend well

In the middle of the night, there is a faint light, the mosquitoes are silent, and the room is drowsy, and only the outlines of layers can be seen rising and falling with breathing.The aroma of pheromones is weakened by time, but the affection in the dream is infinitely long.Hua Changle slept deeply, and her feelings slowly echoed in the sluggish air current.

Until, the bell rang——

At first, Hua Changle thought it was an alarm clock, but when he woke up from the dream, he realized that it was Yue Wuyuan's cell phone ringing.

It was Mo Qiao calling.It's now 03:15.

Hua Changle rubbed the person next to the pillow, but it was a pity that Yue Wuyuan slept soundly and couldn't wake up.Hua Changle didn't know what to do.Mo Qiao is the major suspect in this case. If he doesn't answer the phone, the fish he got will be gone... He looked back at Yue Wuyuan - the light from the phone screen wrapped Yue Wuyuan's hair, and every strand of it was covered with flowers. The heartstrings of music.He didn't want to disturb Yue Wuyuan's sweet dreams, and he couldn't wait any longer, he answered the phone... There were thin and dense noises coming from the receiver, like a mess, disturbing the ears.

"Help me, save me, the dog in yellow is going to kill me, TOFFEE, he used TOFFEE for me... I'm downstairs at your house, save me..."

"Where are you?"

"Help me...downstairs in your house..."

Hua Changle panicked. He touched his arms, only to realize that he had goose bumps on his hands. It was cold at night, but he didn't care too much. He put on his clothes and trousers and ran out without his coat on.He took Yue Wuyuan's mobile phone and kept calling Mo Qiao, but no one answered, so he ran downstairs, but there was nothing downstairs.The whole block was empty.Back and forth, he searched for more than an hour, and even turned over the trash cans on the side of the road, but still found nothing.There is a problem with the street lamps in the distance, the lights are on and off, the narrow alleys are occupied by shadows, germs and bedbugs, and cold fog is growing in the open places, exuding a malicious chill.

At this time, Hua Changle smelled a pungent smell. He saw a person wearing a yellow raincoat in front of him. When he walked in, he realized that the person was actually wearing light protective clothing and a black dust mask. And goggles, he looks like a man in size.

"Hi, may I ask if you see a girl nearby..."

Hua Changle asked this man with a mentality of giving it a try. He thought it was a worker from a nearby chemical factory.It was very dark here, and Hua Changle couldn't see his eyes clearly.He looked at it, and found that the man was about the same height as him and had a similar build.Of course, there is another possibility that this man is the "dog in yellow" who murdered Mo Qiao.

The man turned around, exuding a strange sense of oppression. It was very quiet here, but he could feel a faint breathing sound—maybe it was an illusion.The pungent smell on the man became stronger, as if it was a chemical raw material, and he was wearing black gloves, but the elbows of the yellow protective clothing were stained with black things, which were darker than the gloves.

Hua Changle asked again: "Excuse me, have you seen..."

Before he finished speaking, the weird man turned his head and left, never looking at him again.

It's weird.

Hua Changle wanted to follow that man, but he followed the mysterious man for a few steps and then lost... That chemical factory worker was more familiar with the environment here than he was, and he walked very fast.So in the end he didn't find Mo Joo, nothing.

It was daylight when he got home, but it was only six o'clock.If he hadn't punched his hand and felt the pain, he would have regarded the adventure that night as a dream.

When Hua Changle entered the room, Yue Wuyuan seemed to have just woken up.The man was still confused.

Hua Changle asked: "A Yue, did Mo Qiao contact you before?"

Yue Wuyuan watched Hua Changle outside, and asked about Mo Qiao, a little disappointed, so he said: "I have nothing to do with her, neither before nor now, could it be that you are jealous?"

—Obviously an irrelevant answer.

Hua Changle took out her mobile phone and asked him, "Mo Qiao called you last night."

Yue Wuyuan rushed over to snatch the phone, and asked: "Hua Changle, how can you peek at my phone, do you care about my privacy?"

Hua Changle took Yue Wuyuan to explain: "This is very important, Ayue, Mo Qiao was probably killed, she called for help last night."

Yue Wuyuan was not happy when he heard this name, and his privacy was peeked at, he frowned bitterly, and asked: "You slept with me, but you peeked at my phone early the next morning, and then got sore Talk to me about other people, what do you want to do? I also want to ask you what you did last night, I woke up in the morning and saw that you were not there, and then you told me you went to find Mo Qiao? Am I so annoying? "

Hua Changle hugged Yue Wuyuan, trying to get close, but he didn't know how to explain it, so he could only say: "A Yue, this is not a matter..."

Yue Wuyuan shook off his hand, and laughed at himself: "Forget it, I just hope you can accompany me, it seems that it is my wishful thinking, I have nothing to do with Mo Qiao, in other words, I don't want to care about her life, She's not a nice person."

Hua Changle said: "She is an important witness in the case, her life and death are related to me!"

Yue Wuyuan walked over, blocked the door, was sullen, and said nothing.

Hua Changle became anxious, and said, "Yue Wuyuan, listen to my explanation, I have to go to work today."

Yue Wuyuan stared at him for a long time before slowly saying: "Then I'll pay you, and you can accompany me today..."

"Yue Wuyuan, please be serious." Hua Changle was a little annoyed, and he was even a little angry, with anger between his lips and teeth.He grabbed Yue Wuyuan and almost pushed Yue Wuyuan to the ground.

After Yue Wuyuan stood firm, he turned his head and glared at Hua Changle, then went to guard the door to prevent Hua Changle from leaving.

Hua Changle was in a hurry to go to work, and he didn't want to mess around with Yue Wuyuan. On the spur of the moment, he shouted: "What do you really want? Will you be happy if I resign?"

Yue Wuyuan said: "Okay, anyway, you took advantage of it, and you fell asleep, and now you want to run away, right? When I woke up and saw that you were not there, I thought you had run away!"

"I didn't mean that, how could I ignore you."

But he didn't expect that Yue Wuyuan stared at him and kissed him suddenly, he pushed him against the wall like a beast in heat and asked for a kiss.But Yue Wuyuan is not in heat, no one is in heat, Yue Wuyuan should be normal, but now he is tirelessly asking for desire.

Hua Changle pushed him away, feeling a little headache, he pressed Yue Wuyuan's chin sternly, and pointed out: "I have something to do today, these things are about the case, it's not that I don't like you, it's because..."

As he spoke, his temples began to throb, and his mind went numb, as if he had been given an anesthetic.

"Tell me, can I not be angry if you talk to me about other people early in the morning! Wait, Ah Hua, what's wrong with you..."

Hua Changle could hear Yue Wuyuan's voice, but for a while...he couldn't speak.

"Hua Changle, what's wrong with you...I was wrong, I shouldn't tease you...Hua Changle, Hua Changle, don't fucking scare me..."

He could hear Yue Wuyuan was anxious and crying, but he couldn't stand up, and fell to the ground like a broken bone, his eyes went dark, and he didn't know anything.

Those things were like a dream, and it was already noon when Hua Changle woke up.He opened his eyes, first he saw Yue Wuyuan, and then he saw the doctor.The doctor said that Hua Changle collapsed after not sleeping for too long, and it was nothing serious.

Yue Wuyuan politely invited the doctor away, and when he turned around, he hugged Hua Changle and did not let go.

Hua Changle said embarrassingly, "My health shouldn't be so bad..."

Yue Wuyuan hugged him, a little annoyed and a little scared, he said: "I was really scared when you fell down, why don't you stop being a policeman, I'm afraid that one day you will die of exhaustion."

Hua Changle smiled and said, "That's impossible."

Yue Wuyuan buried his head in Hua Changle's chest, the heat of his breath hit the opponent's skin, stuffy and hot.The two fell on the bed, like mating snakes, lingering endlessly.

Hua Changle looked at the time, sat up in a panic, put on his clothes, and fled out on the grounds of going to work.He didn't want Yue Wuyuan to be involved in the case, but most of the time, there was nothing he could do.

After skipping work for half a day, no one in the police station showed Hua Changle a good face. Some people even teased him as the "late king". The colleague said hello and said that he passed out in the morning.

Fang Zhengyi glanced at him and laughed at him: "The medical examination report is quite normal, you shouldn't faint."

Hua Changle smiled wryly, and then talked about what happened last night.

Everyone became vigilant now. The important suspect in this case, Mo Qiao, suddenly appeared. Although it was just a phone call, it was also very strange.The interrogator did not ask "Yellow Dog", that name was like a ghost.Coupled with the mysterious man wearing a yellow protective suit that Hua Changle mentioned, the whole case became more complicated and confusing.

The most nervous thing was Gu Zishu, his face was pale when he walked into the office, because just now he received a call to the police, someone found a dead body, and the victim was Mo Qiao.

The reporter was a nearby resident, a young beta who lived alone. Her cat ran away today. When she went to find the cat, she found that the room in the basement was unlocked and there was still a bad smell inside. When she went in, she found a A female corpse.She panicked and called the police, and took photos of the dead body to the police.When Gu Zishu saw the photo, he knew it was Mo Qiao. He was busy reporting to Fang Zhengyi, when Hua Changle said that Mo Qiao called last night.

The clues matched, because the place where Mo Qiao was killed was the vacant room in the basement of the building where Hua Changle lived.But the entrance of the empty house and the entrance of Hua Changle's house are no longer in the same place, the entrance gate is closed, and it is the basement again, Hua Changle doesn't know that place at all.

Hua Changle followed them to the scene, and the familiar place made him uneasy.The room in the basement also belongs to the low-cost rental houses in this area, but it has not been rented out because of plumbing problems and no water and electricity supply.The door lock was picked, but no fingerprints of the murderer were collected at the scene.

The room was filled with the stench of blood, and there was another pungent smell, which reminded Hua Changle of the mysterious person last night.Someone asked if this was the murderer's pheromone.They made a note of this doubt, and then inspected the body—

Mo Qiao died and was stripped of his coat, leaving only his underwear on his body.Even though the murderer covered her with a coat, she still looked a bit embarrassed.

The police speculate that this is a kind of remorse, which may be committed by an acquaintance.

The police officer drew a fixed line of traces on the scene, opened the body, and found a black heart-shaped pattern on the back of the neck, the size of a palm, and thought it was a tattoo if he didn't pay attention. The pungent smell came from the pattern. This is spray paint.

But why would the killer spray a black heart on the corpse?Could it be that sexual assault was carried out in an attempt to mask the marked pheromones in this way?From this point of view, the murderer is uneducated, and he doesn't even know the principle of pheromone marking. The marked pheromone can be directly extracted from the glands of the corpse.

Suddenly, Hua Changle thought of the cousin Yue Xian that Yue Wuyuan mentioned, and Mark-520.Yue Xian once raped a beta, and painted the victim's whole body with Mark-520...he treats people as...works of art.

Hua Changle carefully looked at the black heart on the back of Mo Qiao's neck. Through the comparison of the hair, it was indeed blacker than the hair. He compared it with the black pants of the uniform, and the heart was still darker. He looked for all the black things in the room. Compared with the blackened skin - always the heart is darker.

Yue Wuyuan said that Mark-520 is the blackest pigment in the world.

The others didn't think about the paint yet, and just analyzed the bloodstains as usual.Gu Zishu used a space sampler to sample the coordinates of blood stains in the room, opened the software to import the information, and entered Mo Qiao's height and the height of the wound for online calculation.The results showed that the murderer should be 182cm tall, which is about the same as Hua Changle.

Seeing this result, Hua Changle was both surprised and happy. He was almost certain that the mysterious person he saw yesterday was the murderer. That person might have raped Mo Qiao and killed her.But Hua Changle suspects that the man is related to Yue Xian whom Yue Wuyuan said, and the black paint painted on the back of Mo Qiao's neck is probably Mark-520, but they don't know the murderer's motive.

Gu Zishu said: "Could this murder be related to Luo Baixiang's case? I think... that black heart was painted with that kind of paint, antimony sulfide. It is also possible that the murderer was not manipulated by a criminal gang, or Said the murderer was a lunatic."

"Check the status of her glands, compare the pheromone archives to find that person." Hua Changle frowned, and asked again: "By the way, last night Mo Qiao called Yue Wuyuan, I suspect that she was killed at that time .”

"What time?"

"03:15," Hua Changle said, "At that time she said that the dog in yellow was coming to kill her, she said TOFFEE, she was in a very bad state, and there were a lot of noises, I think she was already insane at that time I don't know."

Gu Zishu thought for a while, and said: "Yellow Yigou, TOFFEE, Mo Qiao... Maybe Huang Yigou and Mo Qiao are the suspects who stole TOFFEE. They may have conflicts because of the uneven distribution of the spoils."

Hua Changle said: "Maybe it's the person I ran into last night, the smell and physical appearance can match."

Gu Zishu asked: "Mo Qiao called Yue Wuyuan, what did Yue Wuyuan say?"

Hua Changle said: "At that time, Yue Wuyuan was still sleeping, and I answered the phone. She said it was downstairs from me, but I didn't expect it to be the basement... I've seen the murderer. If I were more sensitive, maybe she wouldn't. will die."

Gu Zishu sighed and comforted him: "No one in the world can help and save people every time. Most of the time we can only accept our own powerlessness."

Hua Changle was quite calm, but he was struggling whether to share the information about Yue Xian and Mark-520. Out of selfishness, he didn't want to involve Yue Wuyuan. It gets darker and darker.

——It gets darker and darker.

He was even reminiscing about Yue Wuyuan's words, whether there was something hidden in those stories about "blackness".

After collecting the evidence, Hua Changle went back to the police station, went to the stairwell, and called his mother to ask for his aunt's number.

He called his aunt and told about Yue Wuyuan's recent situation and that they were in a relationship.The woman on the opposite side smiled gratifiedly, saying that the child would never fall in love with anyone, and it was good luck to be with Hua Changle.

Taking advantage of this topic, Hua Changle asked Yue Xian.

"There was such a child," said the aunt. "Later, the child got divorced and went abroad for a living, and I never heard from him again."

Hua Changle said: "Yue Xian and Yue have no fate, it seems that the relationship is quite good."

The aunt said: "That's right, that child often takes care of our children, but unfortunately the two had a quarrel and they didn't see each other anymore."

Hua Changle asked again: "By the way, Auntie, can I ask something more embarrassing?"

"You said, it's all right."

"How old was Yue Wuyuan when he was taken home?"

There was a "clang" sound from the opposite side, and after a while, there was another disturbing noise.

After a few seconds, the person on the opposite side picked up the phone and smiled apologetically, "Sorry, slippery, I didn't expect him to tell you this. It seems that he really likes you."

Hua Changle walked to the window in the stairwell, looked into the distance, and said, "Yes..."

"16 years old. He was already 16 years old when he came home. Most of the family knew that the child was an illegitimate child. There is no other way. I am indeed unable to have children due to physical reasons, but my relationship with his father is not bad."

"I just asked, because he is close to me, and I wanted to know more about him."

However, there was no sound on the other side, as if the microphone was covered - Hua Changle felt something was wrong.After a while, my aunt answered the phone again and said, "It's great that you like him too, really, I didn't think you would like him so much, but knowing too much is not a good thing, it's not a happy experience .”

"Then do you know?"

"I don't know, I just heard from my husband that he had a miserable life when he was a child, so I want to treat him as my own child."

"That's it, then I won't ask any more questions. Goodbye, Auntie."

"Goodbye."

Hua Changle hung up the phone, looking at the tall buildings filled with white mist in the distance, lost in thought.

After returning home at night, Hua Changle found a courier box at the door, which contained a book - "Six Gender Truths: Genetic Pollution and Sex-Linked Inheritance".