Give the slag and accept the end

Lu Jun stayed up all night because a few calls came to order wreaths in the middle of the night, and he hurriedly prepared the things the customers wanted after a busy night. A few minutes ago, a dilapidated pickup truck came, and a few people got out of the car, with mournful faces. After paying the money, move the circles to the car one by one.

Listening to their occasional few sparse conversations, it can be heard that one of the family members died.

Lu Jun casually said a few words of comfort, and by the way, he also promoted the "villa" and "luxury cars" in his store.

Originally, this was a small shop with not too many items, many of which were stored in the warehouse.These people moved almost half of the shop in a while, but they still didn't think it was enough, so they told Lu Jun to pull another cart later.Lu Jun readily agreed, and after sending them away, he followed the man who stayed behind and said he wanted to order goods with him to the warehouse.

When I entered the warehouse and turned on the lights, my eyes were full of colorful paper circle models.

The man suddenly spat to the side, and kicked his broken iron door. There was a loud bang, which startled Lu Jun.

"Hypocrisy! People are dead, so what's the use of burning more!"

Lu Jun looked at the man with red eyes, and took a step back. After realizing that the other party didn't react any more, he calmly went to the warehouse to get the wreath he asked for.

I have been in the wreath business for two years, and I watched the parting of life and death almost every day. I was touched at the beginning, but it became numb after a long time.

When I moved the goods I wanted outside the store, it was already numb.Watching the group of sad people leave, he closed the door, returned to the small bed in the inner compartment, lay down and closed his eyes to rest.He was a little tired today, and he was so insomniac that he couldn't sleep on weekdays. When he closed his eyes today, he began to dream in his mind.

It felt like he had a very long dream, and he couldn't explain the specific content clearly, it was messy and had no logic, but compared to him who often suffers from insomnia on weekdays, being able to fall asleep is already very good.It's a pity that there are always people who don't know how to interrupt him.

"Ding dong dong dong, ding dong dong dong..." A call came in.

Lu Jun yawned and answered the phone: "Hello?"

Hearing the voice on the other end of the phone, Lu Jun's irritable expression suddenly turned into helplessness—it was Zhang Lin's call, and she came to discuss the case with him on her own initiative, and she was outside the door right now.

He had no choice but to close the door for the lady, so he had to drag his exhausted body to get up and open the door for the queen.Besides, according to Zhang Lin's temperament, the opening will be late, and maybe the door will be kicked.

"It's already six o'clock, don't you usually get up early at this moment? I specially picked this time to come here, I didn't expect that we have no tacit understanding at all." Zhang Lin entered the door and sat down out of his messy crib.

Lu Jun scratched his hair, he didn't sleep well, his head was groggy, and his eyes were dry and astringent.He yawned and explained: "There is business in the middle of the night."

Hearing his words, Zhang Lin was not happy: "So dedicated?"

"For dedication."

Zhang Lin said "Hey" and said in a Beijing accent, "No, I said you really plan to sell wreaths for a lifetime?"

"Is there a problem?" The ceiling light in the room is broken, and only the wall light is turned on. It is dark, especially suitable for sleeping.

"No problem." Zhang Lin was so angry that she had to hold back, "I'll go home after this case is over. If you like to sell wreaths, you can do whatever you want." Looking at the man's face, Zhang Lin was a little discouraged for a while with the expression of caring.She grew up so big, she had never run into a wall like this with a man, and Lu Jun was the first.

If it wasn't for Lu Jun, she wouldn't have come to this stupid place to follow up on a case ten years ago. As a result, no useful information was found in the case, but one after another, she didn't even have time to react. One of the key figures died, two died and three died. Just when they had no clue, a seemingly unrelated case of mutilating corpses revealed clues that they could not even imagine.Fortunately, they ran fast and got the photo album.

"Is there any progress on the case?" Lu Jun avoided the previous topic and turned to ask.

"No, we asked Fang Yuan, and he said that he knew nothing about his parents' identity as human traffickers. There was going to be a fight, and some time ago I owed money at the casino and went back and asked his mother Chen Cuifang for [-] to pay off the debt."

"You told me before that he had a fight with his mother before he left home."

"Yes, I thought they had a quarrel because of debts, and Fang Yuan said the same thing, but during our inquiry yesterday, we found that Fang Yuan's expression was not natural when he said this, and he should be hiding something, he said lied."

Because of this, they almost listed Fang Yuan as a suspect yesterday, but then they found someone to investigate the Internet cafe where Fang Yuan was located, and many people could prove that the victim spent a week in the Internet cafe, eating and drinking. Lazar even slept in the Internet bar box.Besides, no matter how inconsistent Fang Yuan was with his parents, he wouldn't commit the act of dismembering his body. He was a bit of a jerk, but he wasn't a cold-blooded animal after all.

Lu Jun took a stack of yellow papers from the cabinet, took out a lighter from his pocket, lit the yellow papers, and threw them into an iron basin full of paper ashes at the door: "It doesn't matter what he concealed, The murderer will not be him, you know I have always suspected that Chen Cuifang is a human trafficker, so I followed her secretly for a long time. At that time, Fang Xing was working outside alone, and Chen Cuifang had always been single with children, so she had a very close relationship with Fang Yuan. Well, Fang Yuan and Fang Xing have an average relationship, it is said that after Fang Xing returned home from work, he often drank heavily and abused Chen Cuifang at home, even if Fang Yuan hated Fang Xing for killing him, it is impossible for them to be together with Chen Cuifang."

He followed Chen Cuifang for three years, but found nothing. She is like the most ordinary working woman, who wakes up early every day to support her son, and stays in her tobacco and alcohol store of five or six square meters all day long. Show a flattering smile to every guest who comes and goes.

She is thrifty and simple, hard-working, warm-hearted, and has a good relationship with her neighbors.On weekdays, she doesn't even have a decent piece of clothing, and her whole body may not be as expensive as a pair of Nike shoes for her son.

Such a woman, in the week before her death, had a luxurious manicure worth 70 yuan for one hand.

"I know it's not him. With his cowardly personality, I don't even know if I can kill a chicken." Zhang Lin curled her lips, looked at Lu Jun who was squatting on the side of the iron basin burning yellow paper, and asked, "Burning paper What are you doing?"

"Talking about dead people's things in the wreath shop, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep at night if I don't burn some paper."

After doing a lot of deadly business, I feel a little in awe of those mysterious things that I used to sneer at.It's not that I believe in ghosts and gods in this world, I just believe in cause and effect, and believe in the invisible and intangible mysterious connection between everything.

After burning the last piece of paper, Lu Jun stood up and stretched himself, then squatted back to the ground. He was wearing slippers and shorts, with half of his hairy legs exposed, and he was flicking around in the basin with the iron tongs beside the basin. .

"Today is the last business order. The boss asked me to report to the bureau tomorrow."

Zhang Lin stood up from the bed with a "shua", and said in surprise: "Really?"

Lu Jun tilted his head and raised his chin to look at her, and then smiled with one corner of his mouth: "It seems that you really don't know anything."

"What do I know?" Zhang Lin didn't care about his words at all, she squatted next to him like him, her eyes were smiling, "Hey, hey, when are you going to the bureau tomorrow? Aren't you going today? Are you reinstated?"

"Why so many questions?"

"Just ask, can't I be happy for you to escape from the depraved life?"

Lu Jun said: "Okay, why not, but we have already divided..."

"Okay, okay, don't ask if you don't ask." Zhang Lin said angrily, "Isn't it because we broke up? How long have we been separated? As for talking about it every day? After breaking up, we can't be friends Is it? I am caring like a friend, don't get me wrong!"

Lu Jun stared at the brazier, and let out an incomprehensible laugh in his throat, as if mocking Zhang Lin's inconsistency.

Zhang Lin was so annoyed by his smile that she stood up again, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, sullen for a long time.She didn't speak, and neither did Lu Jun.After waiting for a long time for her to do mental training and was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, Lu Jun spoke.

"The boss came to tell me yesterday that Xian Guoqiang was arrested."

"Arrested? I haven't found out anything about the case ten years ago. How did I get arrested?"

"Someone reported that Xian Guoqiang was a pedophile who mutilated several boys and molested them. The evidence is convincing."

"What evidence?"

"The photo album you found at Fang Xing's house, someone found the same one in the safe in the basement of Xian Guoqiang's private house. In addition to that photo album, there is also a picture album."

The album is full of one person: a naked boy in various poses in various scenes.Then, it was drawn.

He is very good-looking, with big and round eyes, and the smile on his face is as warm as the sun on the snow-capped mountains.

The boy on the first page is still an ignorant child. Every time a page is turned, the boy grows up a little bit, a little bit, a little bit, a total of ten pages, until the little boy grows into a big boy with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Boy, but still naked, with a pleasant smile, and a pair of eyes that are still crystal clear.

There are so many shameful crimes in this world, but these bright eyes cannot be stained.

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I am getting fat.