Seven days

, but thinking of Xiao Xu, Ye Xin was silent and agreed.

At ten o'clock at night, Ye Xin was lying on the single bed in Tang Haojun's dormitory. In a different environment, he thought he would suffer from insomnia, but ended up hugging the pillow that smelled like Tang Haojun, and fell asleep within a few minutes.

Half an hour later, Wang Guihua was pushing the sanitation truck, and the familiar rattling sound echoed in the alley.At this time, her heart was beating a little fast. The street lamp at the corner ahead was broken not long ago, and the front shrouded in darkness seemed to be able to suck people in.She looked down at the orange uniform on her body, and the fluorescent strips shimmered.Looking back, the street lamp not far away shone a reassuring light, Wang Guihua exhaled, and the sound of bang bang, who had been with her for five years, walked into the darkness with her...

Another 10 minutes passed, and a sanitation worker in an orange coat pushed his car out of the alley. The street lights stretched his shadow, and the sound of the sanitation truck pressing on the ground seemed to be a little hoarse and heavy...

Note.

Zheng Ming, male, 67 years old, low-income household, lonely old man, unconscious.

Cause of death: cerebral hemorrhage.

Murder weapon: None.

Scene: At the bottom of the stairs of the flyover on Zhongshan Road.

Road monitoring: normal, need further investigation.

Day5.

At six o'clock in the morning, Ms. Chen, a citizen, opened the door after reading the time displayed on her mobile phone. She wondered why the big lady who swept the floor in the morning hadn't come yet.She listened carefully again with her ears pricked up, and after waiting for a few minutes, Ms. Chen had to turn around and go back to her room, put on her coat and carried a few bags of garbage to the green trash can not far from the road.

"Ah!!! Dead."

People who got up in the morning approached the source of the sound, and the smell of blood came to their faces. A green garbage bin more than one meter high stood quietly at the corner of the sidewalk. The short and fat body of the woman was curled up inside, and the dried blood coagulated on the bloody neck. Here, the orange-yellow uniform was stained by patches of dark red blood.

Sanitation worker Wang Guihua died in the sanitation vehicle that had been with her for five or six years.

A cordon was set up at the intersection of Renmin Road and Zhongshan Road, and the crowd of onlookers came and went, and they did not leave for a long time.

Wu Qiang took off the plastic gloves, glanced at the red-eyed man squatting on the ground, and said in a low voice, "Boss, the victim's tongue is gone."

Tang Haojun waved his hands and knelt down beside the victim Wang Guihua's husband, Sun Damin.In the same orange clothes, one lost its soul and was examined and discussed as an object in the green bucket, while the other lost half of its soul, and the other half will have to pretend to be strong to support the home that was crushed by the bad news.

Sun Damin took the cigarette with his dry, rough and wrinkled hand, and shook his hand several times before lighting the fire. The rising smoke caused him to squint his eyes, reach out and rub his dark brown face, and spoke under the excessive blow Already incoherent, "Police, Comrade Police, my daughter-in-law has never thought of happiness in her life. My daughter is still studying in other places. I searched for it all night, and I didn't find out until the morning. I knew her..."

Tang Haojun raised his eyes and scanned the crowd. There was nothing unusual. He just paused somewhere and retracted, waiting patiently for this simple and old middle-aged man to stabilize his mood.Over the years of working, I have seen too many family members of victims. It is not that he is numb to face it, but that redundant comfort is not as important as finding out the truth as soon as possible and giving an explanation to the deceased and their families. "Brother, did sister offend anyone during her lifetime , or have you had a dispute with someone recently."

Sun Damin, who has passed more than half of his life, has never dealt with the police. His life trajectory changed the moment he learned of his wife's death. As a small commoner, all he can rely on at this time is the uniform that is a symbol of the people in front of him. Chaos His thoughts began to throb, and he tried his best to organize his words, "My wife, she saves money very much, and never spends it recklessly. She saves everything except for her daughter. She is good at everything, but there is one thing. Talking fast, but she is unintentional, women at her age are always nagging. Recently, recently, she is also sweeping the streets, nothing else... ah!"

Sun Damin stood up excitedly. He remembered one thing, with strong hatred in his eyes, and said: "It's him, comrade policeman, it's the old man. Osmanthus came back one day very angry, saying that when she was sweeping the floor, a crazy old man rushed to her Before, she said that the old man cursed her to death, and then Osmanthus scolded him. Comrade police, it must be him, you will know when you arrest him..."

... Zheng Ming?

Tang Haojun took a deep breath, and there was another victim—an ordinary middle-aged woman who seemed unrelated, and the situation became more and more serious.

Ye Xin came out of the crowd of onlookers calmly, his eyes lingering around inadvertently.

Someone was looking at him, and now that gaze disappeared, who was it?

There were a few familiar faces in the crowd. They were people who had greeted nearby shops on weekdays. Ye Xin and the others looked at each other, nodded to each other, and then parted ways.

"It's not peaceful recently, it's better to go home early at night."

Ye Xin was taken aback, and looked at the traffic policeman who said this in astonishment, a little familiar.

Ding Yu separated a few people who seriously affected the smooth flow of the road, and smiled at the handsome young man, "You don't remember me, I live upstairs from Mr. Xu, and you helped me carry the boxes when I moved the year before last, remember No?"

The face in uniform overlapped with the sweaty man carrying the suitcase, Ye Xin realized, "I remembered, that time I went to Xiao Xu's house to eat, you moved, right, so you are a policeman."

Sweeping their gazes over the other party's collar-wrapped neck and clean and fair face, Ye Xin and Ding Yu's eyes met, and they separated tacitly.

Ye Xin suddenly glanced behind him, but there was still nothing, but the chills down his spine told him that the gaze had returned.

It's just that during the few seconds when he turned his head, Ye Xin ignored the fleeting deep meaning in Ding Yu's eyes. When he turned around, Ding Yu said to him seriously: "You should deal with Mr. Zhang and Mr. Xu." You know. Now there is another accident on this road, and the New Year is only a few days away, so be careful in everything."

Ye Xin stared into Ding Yu's eyes, something was wrong, but he couldn't tell why.The bell sounded, and Ding Yu left. Ye Xin looked at "Lao Tang" on the screen, and after a quick search, he immediately met a man with a slightly cold expression not far away.

All the heresies in his heart disappeared, Ye Xin smiled and connected, "Are you jealous?"

After more than 30 minutes, the steaming chrysanthemum and wolfberry tea on the glass table just reached the temperature that can be eaten.Ye Xin took off the man's hat with a badge on it, and pressed Tang Haojun's shoulder to make him sit down. There were no customers in the store at the moment.

The strength of rubbing and pressing on the shoulders was comfortable. After Tang Haojun drank a few mouthfuls of hot tea, "Did you ask the traffic policeman for his number?"

Ye Xin smiled slyly, the jealous man is so cute, "I saw the mark on his neck, tsk, it's a big one, it was obviously sucked out by a man, say hello to the people in the same way."

Tang Haojun put down his cup, put his palm on the hand on his shoulder, "Don't mess around."

The young man's warm breath sprayed into his ears, Tang Haojun's Adam's apple rolled, and the hot air moved to his face. After a while of warm touch on his lips, the cool ball rolled into his mouth.

Ye Xin turned his back to the door, hid the cool kiss, and licked the man's chapped lips with the tip of his tongue reluctantly, "Old Tang, quit smoking and make persistent efforts, this is our reward."

The cool and slightly sweet taste flowed into the heart along the mouth, suppressing the irritability and uneasiness in his heart a little, Tang Haojun put the candy box in his uniform pocket, stretched out his arms to hug the thin waist of the standing young man, and listened to the young and energetic heartbeat He expressed his heart in his own unique way: "Three dead in four days, the time of death was from late night to early morning. If the missing Xu Mingxu is included, it happens to be one every day. Today, the deceased died not long ago. I’ve also seen Zheng Ming and Ye Xin, so I’m worried.”

Who said this man is a lump of wood?

The sweet and sour feeling filled his chest, Ye Xin stroked the slightly hard stubble in his hands, and the cool mint smell shuttled back and forth between the two of them, "Old Tang, I have you. I wear the siren even in the shower, don't worry, why not?" Say me too..."

"That thing is not waterproof, so be careful."

Well, the good atmosphere was ruined again, Ye Xin wanted to slap himself a few times, thinking that he could hear those three words today.

After being together for more than three years, Tang Haojun is good at everything, but his mouth is not compatible with sweet talk.Ye Xin didn't want to be sticky and sticky all day when the two old men lived, but without that sentence, he always felt that something was missing and he was not strong.

Suppressing the hypocrisy in his heart, Ye Xin let go, "Seriously, Tang Haojun, I think there's something wrong with that guy named Ding Yu, but I can't tell. I guess it's because of my heart. I stood there just now, and I always felt that someone was watching." I."

The upper and lower teeth snapped together, the sugar ball in the mouth shattered, and a strong coolness rushed into the nasal cavity.Tang Haojun clenched his hands unconsciously, "The murderer may be at the scene. Ye Xin, the store has been closed these few days, so stay in the bureau."

The sentence "The murderer is enjoying his own fruits" flashed in his mind, and Ye Xin felt chills in his heart, just like Tang Haojun's years of criminal investigation intuition, Ye Xin had the same strong ominous guesses about the unknown future as ordinary people.Although people are always used to think of the best, it is best to be cautious in everything.Ye Xin also didn't want the man in front of him to always worry about his safety when handling the case. Because of the nature of Tang Haojun's work, Ye Xin only worried a lot, "Okay, listen to you. Don't be so nervous, your waist will be crushed." You broke..."

The strength on the waist suddenly left, Tang Haojun returned to his normal sitting posture, Ye Xin turned around and greeted the visitor tacitly, regretting the short time in his heart, he greeted enthusiastically: "Mr. Cheng, today's packages are all there. The face sheets are also pasted up."

The smile on the face of the honest courier is as sincere and eager as ever, without any trace