kill without a knife

Qi Yunbing opened his eyes, it was ten past seven.

His nerves are sensitive to pain, and his neck hurts so much that he can't sleep peacefully all night, and now his head is still groggy.

After washing, he took out the uniform from the closet, put on the shirt, put on the trousers, tucked the clothes into the waistband of the trousers, fastened the belt and tied the tie skillfully.

He hung his coat on his arm and walked downstairs quickly, thinking about the bus route to the city bureau.

"Mr. Qi, good morning, please have breakfast." Butler Wu greeted him with a smile on the stairs.

"No, I'll go to the cafeteria to eat." Qi Yunbing said.

Butler Wu sighed: "The young master ordered me to prepare breakfast in Chinese and Western flavors for you early in the morning. Don't you really want to try it for your face?"

After all, Qi Yunbing is also a people's policeman. He helps the old grandpa and grandma educate their naughty little grandson every day. He can't see the disappointed expression of the old man, so he obeys.

Qi Yunbing ate little and was picky. After eating three shrimp dumplings, a piece of chiffon cake, and drinking a cup of sweet soy milk, she got up and left.

Butler Wu was dedicated and responsible, and took a small notebook to silently write down Qi Yunbing's eating habits.

As soon as I walked to the door and changed my leather shoes, I saw a Maybach parked at the door.Zhou Feng rolled down the car window and nodded politely: "Good morning, Officer Qi, please get in the car."

Qi Yunbing was too lazy to talk nonsense and sat in the back row.

Zhou Feng drove steadily and didn't have much to say. He arrived at the Municipal Bureau in three to ten minutes.

Zhou Feng: "Excuse me, what is Officer Qi's off-duty time today?"

Qi Yunbing: "Work overtime every day." Then he closed the door and left without looking back.

Qi Yunbing didn't lie, a wife murder case in the south of the city these days made them very busy.After the criminal police detachment had a meeting in the morning, the arrest warrant was signed in the afternoon, and the arrest warrant was issued immediately.

Qi Yunbing sat in front of the computer and stared at the high-speed surveillance, dazzled, but couldn't find any clues about the suspect Liu.

He glanced at the clock, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.Everyone in the office is doing their duty, and no one is distracting.Reluctantly, he clicked on the second video of No.30 and continued to fight.

At ten o'clock, the leader finally opened his mouth and asked everyone to go back and rest first.Qi Yunbing, as if being pardoned, took her handbag and flew out of the office.

As soon as I left the gate of the Municipal Bureau, I saw the familiar Maybach.It's just that Chong Wenyuan himself is sitting in the driver's seat this time.

"Officer Qi, thank you for your hard work." He put on a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and smiled slightly at Qi Yunbing.

Qi Yunbing didn't respond, opened the car door and got into the co-pilot.

As soon as I put on my seat belt, my hand was put into an enamel cup, which was warm.

Qi Yunbing had cold hands and feet, rubbed the warm body of the cup with his slender fingers, and squinted his eyes comfortably.

"It's the hot milk prepared by Grandma Wu. Drink some, it can help you sleep." Chong Wenyuan said.

Qi Yunbing sipped milk like a cat.Chong Wenyuan peeked at him from the corner of the eye while driving, seeing him swallowing sometimes, sticking out his red tongue and licking his lips at other times, with a greedy and wary look, he just thought it was very cute.

After drinking the milk, Qi Yunbing hugged the cup and asked, "How long have you been waiting here?"

Chong Wenyuan blinked, thought for a while, and said, "Half an hour, and then I called your leader to let you go."

Qi Yunbing snorted softly, and Chong Wenyuan really covered the sky with one hand.

Not only in Nanxian City, but in the whole country, there are few people who don't know the name of Chong Wenyuan. At the age of 23, he graduated from an American Ivy League school with a business degree and returned to China to take over the family business. It took only seven years to expand the scope of business to all walks of life.Now only 30 years old, he has become a young talent representing the industry, dedicated to his work, enthusiastic about charity, and gives speeches on various occasions at home and abroad every three days.

Qi Yunbing's understanding of him was limited to the hype in the media and the gossip and rumors of his colleagues, among which there were some sensational pornography.It is rumored that he kills like hemp, likes to build Lego with skulls, is so handsome because of plastic surgery, has more than ten illegitimate children, and the women he has slept with can form a United Nations, and he is also gay.

Qi Yunbing, in the spirit of seeking truth, naturally couldn't believe it all.He didn't know Chong Wenyuan, and only passed him a few times in the city bureau.Qi Yunbing's scalp tingles every time he sees the director being moved and sending him out of the gate, or him standing in front of the camera and pretentiously handing over a bunch of support materials to the leader.

Because of this exquisite style, Qi Yunbing doesn't have a good impression of Chong Wenyuan, and only thinks that he must never get involved with such an unfathomable person.Last month, when he learned that his father had borrowed from Chong Wenyuan's usury, he wanted to die.And when he received Chong Wenyuan's text message yesterday morning, he finally felt at peace, and just wanted to ask: What evil did he, Qi Yunbing, do?

Chong Wenyuan naturally didn't know about his mental activities, and saw the criminal policeman's brows getting closer and closer, and finally made an expression of bitterness and hatred.

He laughed out loud, and raised his hand to smooth Qi Yunbing's brow.Before meeting Qi Yunbing, the other party quickly raised his cup to block his path, his gaze was like a torch.

Chong Wenyuan smiled and took her hands back, and continued to drive.

"By the way," Chong Wenyuan said, "You are busy these days, so you can't have a good lunch, right? The cafeteria is not good, so I'll ask Zhou Feng or Chen Xiaoyu to bring you meals starting tomorrow."

Qi Yunbing shook his head resolutely. Chong Wenyuan was inexplicably considerate. There is only one epilogue to describe him: Weasels give chickens New Year greetings, and they have no good intentions.

It was already 10:30 when we arrived at Chong Wenyuan's house, Qi Yunbing took the cup to the sink to wash, and then went upstairs.

After tidying up briefly, he took the toiletries to the bathroom on the third floor.After a shower, he wets his hair and brushes his teeth in front of the mirror in house clothes.

The bathroom was foggy, the ventilation fan was rumbling, and he was startled by the sudden realization that he was surrounded by a pair of arms.After the fog in the mirror faded, he realized that Chong Wenyuan's upper body was wrapped around a bath towel, and he locked him with his arms from behind, almost in a tight confinement posture.

Qi Yunbing felt hairy all over, hurriedly rinsed his mouth, put the cup heavily on the sink, and said coldly: "Chong Wenyuan."

"Well, I'm here." Chong Wenyuan moved his face forward, almost buried in Qi Yunbing's shoulder.He was taller than Qi Yunbing, [-] to [-] by visual inspection, and his stature was also a bit stronger, giving Qi Yunbing a silent sense of oppression.At this time, the hot air he exhaled hit Qi Yunbing's back neck, making Qi Yunbing's wound itchy and painful, and he was at a loss what to do.

Qi Yunbing closed his eyes, then stepped on Chong Wenyuan's right foot with his right foot, grabbed his left arm and twisted it hard to the anti-joint when he was in pain, turned over behind him and kicked the knee, making him Chong Wenyuan knelt firmly on the ground.

"Ah, it hurts." Chong Wenyuan said very carelessly.

Qi Yunbing ignored him and strode out of the bathroom.

"Officer Qi is really incomprehensible." Chong Wenyuan muttered behind him, as if he had been greatly wronged.

You still want to attack me, old fox, Qi Yunbing secretly slandered, and rolled his eyes again.