There's a point in the team

Qingming admits that his feelings for Qingming have gone a little too far.

Two years ago, I walked too hastily, especially after I figured out that there was another kind of unexplained affection for Qingming in my heart, and I was already in a foreign country before I had time to express it.

show?Qinglang feels ridiculous for having such a thought.He knew that Qingming had always regarded him as his younger brother, and that feeling was too pure and transparent without any impurities, so that he, who later fell in love with Qingming, felt a deep sense of guilt.From childhood to adulthood, under the meticulous protection of Qingming, he quietly stepped into the darkness, and he even bred a malice, trying to pull Qingming, who didn't know it, into the darkness.

Suddenly I felt that I was a mess, because I was not so impulsive back then.

After that, there was a gap of more than two years. During that period of torment, the most feared thing was that Qingming would forget him.He never thought of finding someone, because he only had the shadow of Qingming in his heart.

At this time, the bright red and purple pieces under Qingming's collarbone appeared in his mind.Qinglang took a puff of smoke into his lungs, and then exhaled deeply, intending to dilute the stale air in his chest with nicotine.

There was movement at the door, someone should have come in.Qingming paused with the hand holding the cigarette, but quickly judged from the sound of footsteps that it was not Qingming who came in, and felt a little disappointed.

A cold voice came from behind...

"Smoking is harmful to health, creating second-hand smoke is even more shameful."

Xing Zui suddenly said a sentence, hearing Xing Zui's voice, Qing Lang felt even more restless.

Qing Lang stubbed out the cigarette butt, and said coldly: "No one asked you to come here to smoke second-hand smoke, please get out, I don't want to hear your voice."

Xing Zui walked to the edge of the balcony, leaned over and rested his hands on the edge of the balcony, and said leisurely: "Huang Maozi, this is my home."

"Oh... no, it should be... my... and your brother's house."

After finishing speaking, Xing Zui smiled calmly, with the warmth of the brother next door. Although this smile was completely different from his usual, it was not at all disobedient and artificial.

Qing Lang sneered, in his eyes, criminals are deliberately looking for faults, so the sentence just now was meant to express: I am redundant, should I go out?

At this time, Qinglang was in a mess, and he had no extra energy or interest in arguing with criminals. He turned around and was about to leave when someone suddenly pressed his shoulders from behind.

Xing Zui said: "You are really boring..."

"take your hands off"

Xing Zui took his hand away, slowly raised his eyes, and said indifferently: "Qingming probably doesn't know your little thoughts."

Qing Lang twisted his heart, turned around and said, "What do you mean?"

The clear gaze seemed like an unopened knife, poking Xing Zui's face, intending to use his blood to unseal the blade.

Xing Zui ignored his overly cold gaze, it seemed that Qing Lang's hostility towards him had been ingrained in his bones.Criminal continued:

"Based on my understanding of Qingming, even without my existence, he would not be able to accept your feelings."

The sentence of punishment hits the nail on the head, instantly tearing apart the calm that Qinglang had forcibly pretended to be, and by the way, it also stimulated the dark side that was suppressed in his heart and was unwilling to be reconciled to Qingming.Emotions are like flaming magma bursting out suddenly, exploding, out of control...

"What do you want to say, do you want to show off?"

After finishing speaking, he punched Xing Zui hard on the corner of his mouth. Due to the force, Xing Zui turned his face and knocked down a pot of green plants impartially.He reacted very quickly, and caught the green potted plant with one hand, preventing a tragedy of "potted plants smashed to pieces".The whole process only took a few seconds, and Xing Zui calmly raised his hand and wiped the blood spilling from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, with a calm face and no intention of fighting back.

While Qing Lang felt happy, he was also slightly surprised.

"Why didn't you fight back?"

Xing Zui smiled silently and pointed to the wound on the corner of his mouth. "Fight back? ... If your brother sees it later, he must feel sorry for me. Tell me, is this more enjoyable than punching you directly?"

Qinglang looked at him coldly, Xingsin's deep eyes were still indifferent as usual, this innocuous look was like a scoop of cold water, waking up Qinglang who had been dazed by anger.

"I'm serious about your brother"

Xing Zui spoke suddenly, and when he said this, his eyes changed instantly, becoming unfathomable.

"not my business"

Criminal ignored his indifferent attitude, and continued: "Your brother looks heartless, but his heart is very delicate and sensitive, and he is best at hiding his emotions. But when he first liked me, every time he saw me, My thoughts are all written on my face, and I still don’t know it, I am self-righteous, especially..."

Criminals pretended to think, and then said indifferently: "...it's very attractive"

Qingming lowered his eyes and remained silent.

"Although I haven't heard your brother talk about his family, I know that the person he values ​​the most...is your brother. Don't worry, no one can compare to this position, let alone take it away."

His clear eyes sank...

Xing Zui leaned against the balcony, took out a candy from his pocket, opened it and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't want to comfort you, nor do I sympathize with you... I just hope that there will be one more person behind my Mingzi to support him."

It was still noisy outside, and everyone was immersed in the fighting of poker cards. Just after the end of a round, it was clear in a blink of an eye.There was no shadow of crime and Qingming, and there was an ominous premonition in an instant...

He patted Xie Xun on the shoulder, "Hey, did you see Qinglang?"

"No, I guess it's time to go to the bathroom."

"Then have you seen your brother?"

Xie Xun had just lost a game, and felt unhappy, and was annoyed by the question: "I watched it for you? Didn't we play cards together here..."

Mu Sen suddenly said: "I guess I went to the bathroom with your brother."

"..."

Qingming got up and walked towards her room, but before she could put her hand on the doorknob, the door of the room opened.

Qingming came out from the inside, was startled for a moment, then before Qingming could speak, he took the first step and said: "It's so late, I should go back."

"go back?"

The voice of criminal crime came from behind Qinglang: Why don't you stay overnight today?There is room in the house. "

Qinglang: "No, the lights in this room are bright enough."

Xing Zui immediately heard the meaning behind his words and smiled viciously.

Before going out, Qing Lang suddenly turned around, and said to Xing Zui: "Thank you for the hospitality, Inspector. I will treat you to dinner some other day."

Qingming: "We... us?"

Obviously, Qingming wasn't concerned about that meal.

Xing Zui raised his chin, "It's better to owe it first... Also, it's my brother-in-law, not the detective."

Qingming was taken aback for a moment, and winked at Xinggui.

Qing Lang squeezed out a smile abruptly, turned around and went out the door without saying a word.

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The night was cold and silent, and all the lights of thousands of families were hidden in the deep darkness, silently.It seems that there is still a conspiracy brewing, and it will strike a fatal blow at any time.

On a steep rock in the west of the city, a black figure was struggling to drag a woven bag of invisible color... The bag seemed to be filled with stones weighing a hundred catties, and it seemed to be screaming after rubbing against the ground, making a strange sound , Added another ferociousness to the night.

The black figure's breath was disordered, and it would stop for a while from time to time, and then continue to move towards the edge of the rock, like a black flame swaying in the dark night, infinitely weird.

The black shadow finally reached the edge of the rock, and kicked the bag down the rock with his feet as if disposing of garbage. A momentary surge of sea water opened its huge mouth, and it never refused to come, and swallowed the bag completely into its throat.

After the black shadow left, he didn't know that the waves repeatedly rolled up the thing that should have sunk to the bottom of the sea. After countless times of ups and downs, the thing got stuck in a crack in the rock wall.

six in the morning

After the tide receded, a large area of ​​bare rock, which was still hidden deep under the seabed last night, was exposed.An army green woven bag was stuck in one place, obviously out of place.

An hour later, several police cars had already arrived at the scene. Since the crime scene was located in the west of the city, near a chaotic rock near the sea, few people would set foot here, so the investigation work of the forensic department went smoothly.Soon, the on-site inspection by the forensic department and the preliminary autopsy work were coming to an end.After returning, Xing Zui was called by Mu Sen to the forensic department.

They received a report from sea fishing enthusiasts early this morning, claiming that a body was found under the rock wall.The deceased was a male, about 32 years old, and died of kidney failure caused by sepsis caused by lung and respiratory infection.

At the scene of the crime before, after understanding the general situation, the criminal only glanced at the corpse.When he got to the dissection room and observed the corpse at close range again, he always felt a little weird...Of course, he knew that Mu Sen would not play tricks for no reason, so he called him over specially.

Xing Zui looked at the corpse intently, wanting to find out why that strange feeling came about.

Mu Sen glanced at him, saw his solemn expression, and knew what he had noticed.

Did you see it too?

The crime was noncommittal: "Some parts of the deceased's body looked unnatural..."

Mu Sen said: "It's not just unnatural... Boss Xing, this is not one corpse, but two corpses."

Xing Zui suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Mu Sen who was opposite the dissecting table.

Mu Sen continued:

"Listen, this might be a little weird... Over 60.00% of the dead man's skin wasn't his own..."

Looking at Xing Zui's frowning eyebrows, revealing doubts, Mu Sen slightly changed the subject: "...you don't have to doubt this, I have already tested it, and the test report will be given to you later."

Criminal looked at the male corpse again, because the deceased had not been dead for a long time, and the temperature was low now, even after being soaked in seawater, the skin of the corpse still looked fresh.The skin on the chest, arms, thighs, and waist of the corpse was as pale as the light on the ice blade, and it looked like it had just been fished out after being soaked in formalin for a long time.However, the color of the skin tissue on the face, the back of the hand and other small parts of the corpse is obviously different from it. "

"According to what you said, if the skin of the deceased is transplanted, but there is no trace of surgery on the body surface, can it be done with the current medical level?"

Mu Sen clapped his hands, "This is what surprised me about the murderer... Let me tell you one more incredible thing. I examined the flesh of the deceased and estimated that the skin transplant operation should have been performed a week ago. That is to say, the murderer transplanted more than 60.00% of the skin of a person's body to the deceased, and allowed the deceased to live for about a week."

"But it's the surgical suture technique that really makes me kneel... This technique is really... so fucking amazing, I want to worship him as a teacher."

The more Mu Sen talked, the more excited he became, and he doubted the crime. If the murderer was really brought in front of him now, he might really come to such a scene of kneeling down to worship his teacher.

Mu Sen squeezed his chin with one hand, and the astonishment in his eyes turned serious in an instant. He said in a deep voice: "This murderer is probably a top surgeon, and his skills can be regarded as one of the best in the country. If you look for it in this direction, you should It's not hard to find the murderer."

Criminal raised his eyebrows: "Usually I have never seen you have so many opinions on a case, what's the matter? Do you want to steal Dad's job?"

"Do you think that our forensic doctors only know how to identify injuries or dissect autopsies every day? If Brother really makes a move, there will be you, the captain of the criminal police?"

Xing Zui looked at him expressionlessly: "Give you a pole, and you can climb up... Do you really think you are a monkey?"

Mu Sen is completely immersed in his own reasoning logic, unable to extricate himself (self-righteous), at this time he has completely ignored the sarcastic remarks of the criminal.

Criminal crime: "Then how are you sure that the original owner of this skin is dead?"

Mu Sen said unhappily: "Did I say I was sure just now? Please use your brain, okay?"

"..."

Xing Zui still looked at him expressionlessly.

Mu Sen coughed dryly: "It is not yet certain whether the owner of this skin is still alive. Normal people lose 60.00% of their skin, and the chance of survival is very low. Therefore, I said that this 'skin' can also be regarded as a 'corpse'. have you understood?"

Xing Zui walked out of the autopsy room with the clues detected by Mu Sen and a lot of questions.