Same crime

Thinking of this, Qin Zhengzheng got up quickly, ran to the balcony to call Gong Yuechao, but a blunt and cold female voice came from the other end of the phone: "Sorry, the person you dialed has turned off the phone. Sorry, Thenumberyoudialedispoweroff..."

What's going on?Qin Zhengzheng broadcasted it again, and it turned out to be the same result. Then he opened WeChat and dialed a voice message to Yang Qingyuan. After all, Yang Qingyuan's cousin works in the same school as Gong Yuechao, so he could more or less get some inside information from Yang Qingyuan. .

However, Yang Qingyuan told him on the phone: "As far as I know, Teacher Gong hasn't been to school for almost a week, and no one can contact him. Principal Ji said that he approved Teacher Gong's resignation application in advance. He was so angry that there was a lot of discussion in the school, talking about everything... and it was said that he should have been completely taken away by the police. After all, you invited him there once, and the influence on him has never been eliminated. So you see, my classmates are all talking about this in the group, and I dare not say anything about the secrets in the group."

Qin Zhengzheng was a little flustered for a while, and said stammeringly, "We didn't catch him. I'm so busy at the end of the year. I haven't contacted him all this time. I was wondering if something happened to him." Son?"

"No one at school knows anyway."

"Didn't call the police?"

Yang Qingyuan laughed when he heard that, "Qin Zhengzheng, you are the police yourself, you still ask me this kind of question? And what position does the school have to call the police?"

Until the phone hung up, Qin Zhengzheng was still in a state of being lost. He stood by the balcony and recalled the cases they had been in contact with recently, none of which was related to Gong Yuechao.Because of being too busy, even the team almost didn't take care of the series of cases about the secretary of the district government anymore.Moreover, he is always a little slow in the way of the world. Many times, he is not aware of his negligence unless others remind him. By the time he understands the meaning of this, it is obviously a big step too late.

Qin Zhengzheng suddenly came up with the idea that he wanted to go to Gong Yuechao's house and leave immediately, because as far as he knew, Gong Yuechao was not such an irresponsible person who would not leave so many students suddenly Missing.Qin Zhengzheng always remembers that when he was studying, Gong Yuechao caught a bad cold once, with a fever of more than 39 degrees, his face was flushed, and his speech was weak, but he never said a word of discomfort, let alone let him go. Other teachers substitute for the class, and they still go to get the injection after a day's class on their shoulders, and they can still stand on the podium the next day.After that time, Qin Zhengzheng knew that Gong Yuechao was the kind of person who was polite and respectful in everything he did, and he didn't even want to cause trouble for others. How could he suddenly disappear?This is so weird.

"Zhengzheng." His mother called him in the living room, interrupting his train of thought.

Qin Zhengzheng returned to the living room and asked his mother, "Mom, are you calling me? What's the matter?"

"Your second uncle said that the unit distributed rice noodle oil, so you drive to get it back." He said, and handed him a white exchange ticket.

Qin Zhengzheng picked it up, looked at the address, and found that the grain shop was near Gong Yuechao's house, so he quickly got dressed and went out.

Qin Zhengzheng went to Gong Yuechao's house first, but when he rang the doorbell, there was no previous response from the door.He continued to press it a few more times, but there was still no movement inside.At this time, the old lady who lives next door to Gong Yuechao's house opened the door and poked her head out, and said to him, "It feels like this kid hasn't come home for several days. Look at the garbage at the door, it's been piled up all the time. He used to But it's never like that."

He looked in the direction the old man pointed, and there was indeed a black garbage bag with a thin layer of dust on it.

"And do you know where he went?"

"I don't know." The old lady shook her head and said, "Some time ago he left early and returned late. I met him once and asked him a question. He said that his friend had a car accident and was hospitalized. He had to take care of him. Later, I never met again."

That's right, he saw Chen Yusheng today, and it turned out that he was in a wheelchair because of a car accident.

"Then he also raised a cat, where is the cat?"

"It's strange to say that I could indeed hear the cat meowing before, but I haven't heard it during this time. I asked my old man some time ago whether the child has moved, and my old man said, it's impossible. Moving will not be silent."

Qin Zhengzheng thanked him, left Gong Yuechao's house with question marks in his head, took the bag of garbage away, and threw it in the garbage recycling bin downstairs.

He drove to get the rice flour oil, and carried these things upstairs. The dinner was being prepared in full swing. He sat on the sofa in the living room and followed the old man to watch those short series.

On TV, an annoying child was being forced by his family to take a make-up exam. He prepared a bottle of coffee with sleeping pills for the teacher, but a small accident happened before entering the exam room, and he drank the bottle of coffee by himself. He fell asleep in the examination room, and the papers were soaked with saliva.

Qin Zhengzheng's second uncle smiled while watching: "This unlucky boy really deserves a beating, thanks to my son not being like this."

His grandma said: "It means that this kid looks upright, otherwise I would beat him eight hundred times a day."

Qin Zhengzheng didn't have the heart to follow the music, his mind was full of Gong Yuechao's mysterious whereabouts.

Take the bag of garbage as an example, most people would throw the garbage at the door when they are at home, and take it away when they go downstairs, but if the bag of garbage has not been thrown out for several days, does it prove that Gong Yuechao will not go out for a few days?If you think so, then the cat seems to be at home?But the old lady said that she didn't hear the cat meowing these days, so it can only mean that both the cat and the people are gone. It should be that Gong Yuechao took the cat with him. He had too many things to take away, and when he left, the neighbor next door was not at home, so he didn't notice the sound of the door opening and closing.It must be so, Qin Zhengzheng felt a little relieved when he thought of this.But he thought again, Gong Yuechao is not at home, nor is he going to work, where can he go?There are still things I can't figure out.

After dinner, the elders in the family said they were going to play mahjong, and urged Qin Zhengzheng to play. How could Qin Zhengzheng do this, and pushed his mother to the poker table, and after they finished the game, he would be the driver and send everyone back one by one Home.

The program broadcast on TV was covered by the sound of crackling mahjong tiles, and the time passed by in his daze. Just when he was falling asleep, the mobile phone on the coffee table rang .Qin Zhengzheng woke up immediately. He picked up his mobile phone to look at it. His disappointment was greater than his hope, because it was the call from the leader's office again.

"Hello, leader."

"Qin Zhengzheng, go back to the bureau immediately." It was Li Hongbing who spoke.

"Huh? Something happened again?"

"...Well, you'll know when you come back." Li Hongbing's voice was a bit depressed, and it didn't sound like a good thing.

"okay."

Qin Zhengzheng drove the car onto the main road while thinking about what happened again.Just at this time, fireworks exploded in the distant sky, like orchids and chrysanthemums, so beautiful, but he didn't care to appreciate the beauty, and sighed from the bottom of his heart, he had to spend the first day of the new year at work again.

The drunken man came out of the restaurant following a few middle-aged men who seemed to be somewhat powerful. He sent everyone to the car respectfully, and felt a rush to urinate. He looked around and found the hotel and the nearby houses. There is a place to carry people in the middle of the building, so I took up my pants and hid there for convenience.

He took out the dick from his crotch, shook it off and began to release it, an indescribable smell of urine immediately wafted in the air.He ignored the smell, but felt unusually comfortable due to the release of his bladder, and even closed his eyes to enjoy the comfort slightly.He was wondering whether he should go to the bathing center to take a bath later, and then find someone to massage him. Yes, that newcomer is called Cindy. The little girl is seventeen or eight years old. She is sweet and beautiful. Massage The technique is also good, elegant and generous, you can play casually.

He was dreaming this spring and autumn dream when suddenly someone patted his shoulder from behind. Drunk people always react slowly. The guy was shaking with his body, and was shivering from the cold north wind. He wanted to stuff it up for a while but couldn't get it back. It was exposed to the air and turned into a wretched popsicle. The man was so angry that he scolded Waiter: "Damn it, who is it?"

As soon as the voice of "who" fell, he was trapped by a smelly sack, and then, a force forced his head to hit the wall, "boom" a few times, he was caught He was knocked unconscious, the alcohol mixed into his blood increased the dizziness effect, he was almost powerless to resist when held hostage by others, just like a dead dog, he was thrown into the corner by that person, followed by punches and kicks like raindrops, he even He cried and begged for mercy, but the man didn't say a word, and stomped and stomped on his vital parts as if venting his anger.I don't know how long he was beaten like this. The man seemed to be tired and stopped his movements. He struggled to tear off the sack on his head. He felt as if several ribs were broken, and he couldn't use his strength. There was a feeling that something more dangerous was approaching him.

Hearing a "puchi", his body was stabbed by a sharp object, and then severe pain hit, and the air was immediately filled with the smell of blood.

"Ah..." He cried out in pain.Amidst the pain and confusion, he suddenly realized that his lifeblood was still exposed, and suddenly a coolness colder than the wind stuck to it, and he subconsciously covered it.

"Please, don't..." He howled from his throat, I don't know if that person heard it.

"Heh..." The man finally let out the only laugh of the night, which was eerie.

He raised the knife and dropped it, followed by his screaming like killing a pig. He almost fainted from the pain, probably because it was too dark, the knife missed, and his life was saved, but his thigh was stabbed.

When he was in despair and even felt that his life was about to end, a bright light shot into the alley, and a voice that made him feel the most righteous tonight sounded in his ears, "Hands up, I It's the police."

The attacker who attacked him was not only not afraid, but smiled. He heard the rustling sound of getting up, and he felt that he was safe. He endured the severe pain and took off the sack on his head. With the light on, he could see a tall and thin man standing with his back facing him, with his hands raised, and with a crisp bang, a blood-stained knife fell to the man's feet.

A few policemen rushed forward immediately, quickly subdued the murderer, someone called an ambulance for him, and in this panic, he recognized the smiling face looking back at him.

It's Gong Yuechao, that's right, it's him!