Don't take off my vest [live]

"Stand up obediently, raise your hands, and turn your back!" The policeman let go of Qi Ming who did not dare to move, still pointing at him with the weapon in his hand, and said with a dark face.

Qi Ming obeyed obediently.

As a husky bathed in the brilliance of socialism, even if he has become a human being now, the two concepts of obeying the law and listening to the words of the police uncle have already been deeply rooted in his bones.

Facing the vicious plainclothes policeman, he dared not say a word.

Seeing Qi Ming who was obedient and had no intention of resisting, the policeman was very satisfied.

——then handcuffed him mercilessly, took him to the nearest police station, and sat in the interrogation room for questioning.

"Where were you yesterday afternoon?" Two policemen sat opposite Qi Ming with serious expressions, one holding a pen and paper, and the other asked.

Qi Ming thought for a while, then stretched out his hand and pointed outward.

The police uncle said with a straight face, "Speak, are you dumb?"

Qi Ming spread his hands innocently.

He couldn't open his mouth to speak human language now, and his mobile phone was confiscated before he came in. He couldn't think of any way to communicate except body movements.

The police uncle frowned, "... Please actively cooperate with our investigation!"

——I am really active!

Qi Ming was also very helpless. He pointed to his throat and opened his mouth to indicate that he really couldn't make a sound.

"Okay." The police uncle nodded suspiciously, and pushed out a letter that was obviously a copy, "Is this letter written by you?"

Where can I write letters?

Qi Ming's eyes widened, subconsciously wanting to deny it, but when he glanced at the handwriting, he froze.

——Isn't this the "corpse collection letter" written by that idiot of the original owner? ?

Qi Ming was full of "the idiot is hopeless", but he still nodded and admitted reluctantly.

"You wrote it?"

The police uncle turned to look at the letter, and he read word by word: "I'm sorry to cause you trouble, but I still hope that you can go to Wangchun Road before seven o'clock in the evening. There will be a corpse here, and the corpse's The name is Qi Ming, and the cause of death was suicide. Sorry for the trouble, thank you very much."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head, stared at Qi Ming and said seriously: "You wrote it?"

Qi Ming: "..."

Qi Ming nodded with a face full of death.

"What's your name? Take out your ID card." The police uncle slapped the letter on the table, folded his arms and looked at Qi Ming.

Upon hearing this, Qi Ming immediately rummaged around on him.However, he was wearing loose home clothes, and there were only four pockets in total. Even if he turned his head upside down, he didn't have anything, let alone his ID card.

"..." Qi Ming raised his head and blinked innocently.

The young policeman next to him who had been taking notes couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Hahaha..."

Finally, he silently silenced under the stern gaze of the police uncle.

His laughter just caught Qi Ming's attention, and when he rolled his eyes, he fixed on the pen and paper in his hand.

Qi Ming pointed to the thing in the man's hand, and gestured for the writing posture.The police uncle on the opposite side understood in seconds, and quickly brought him a pen and paper, still meticulously said: "Write it down."

It was the first time for Qi Ming to touch a brush with human paws, and he was not used to it.Although he was not used to it, for some reason, he knew how to use the pen as soon as he touched it, and the characters he wanted to write would not be too bad.

——Qi Ming.

The two large characters just fell on the paper, and Qi Ming expressed his satisfaction.

God, he must be a buried contemporary calligrapher!Look at this stroke, look at this strength, look at this dense and dense writing!

It's amazing!He is not a calligrapher, it is a loss to the world!

"What did you write?" The police uncle looked at the paper and said mercilessly.

Qi Ming: "..."

"Hahaha..." The young policeman couldn't help laughing again, and then the sound was automatically muted.

Perhaps to make up for his recklessness, the young policeman looked at the paper and volunteered, "Let me see what he wrote."

Just a handwriting, how difficult can it be?

Confidently, he took a look at the paper with Qi Ming's name on it, and froze.

???

What exactly is this written about? ? ?

"Uh...Guo Shishi?"

Qi Ming: "..."

Unwilling to admit defeat, he grabbed the pen and paper and wrote his name again.After finishing writing, he put down the pen heavily, and raised his chin confidently to look at the policemen.

This time, it is more standard, more standardized, and more perfect than last time!So it must be—

"Qi Quange?"

Qi Ming's smile froze on his face, he looked at the young policeman with an awkward smile, his big eyes were full of accusations.

"It's Qi Ming." The police uncle looked at the last name Qi Ming wrote, and said uncertainly.

!!!

You actually recognized it!

Qi Ming was afraid that the people opposite would not see him, so he nodded frantically.

"Oh, go and check the data and make a comparison." The police uncle waved to the young policeman, watched him push the door and leave, then put his elbows on the table, leaned forward, and stared at Qi Ming seriously, "Do you know why we asked you here?"

Qi Ming stepped back with a stiff face and shook his head.

The police uncle clicked on the letter, "This letter was written the day before yesterday, and it was delivered by post this morning. I thought it was a murder threat letter, so we urgently investigated all your files. Starting from the name Qi Ming, Then I found the written records you left, and after checking, I found that the handwriting turned out to be the same person. Do you know what we thought at the time?"

Qi Ming shook his head honestly.

"Qi Ming is so courageous." The police uncle sneered, "Later, I thought that maybe you were really going to commit suicide, so you should take a look no matter what. When we arrived at Wangchun Road, several of us searched in a blanket manner. Again, it took the whole morning, even the trash cans were searched, but the 'corpse' you mentioned was not found. Do you know what we were thinking at the time?"

...I'm really sorry that I caused you to make a wasted trip.

This would have been true if it hadn't been for me.

Qi Ming sighed and lowered his head guiltily.

"We also adjusted the surveillance later, and found that you did run into the alley in a daze, and staggered out after a while like a disabled person. But during that time, there was nothing else there- oh , except for a stray dog. Would you like to tell us what happened?"

Qi Ming shook his head.

It's not that he doesn't want to say it, the fact that a dog demon is wearing a human body is too outrageous, if he talks about it, he might be locked up in a mental hospital.

The uncle of the policeman has been closely watching his movements. Seeing his sluggish expression, he sighed in his heart, but said: "Okay."

He remembered the child.When Qi Ming first moved here a few months ago, he looked sad and painful. Although he looked serious, he was famously warm-hearted. Since then, he has been silently paying attention to this child.

He and Qi Ming belong to the same community, and occasionally he would see Qi Ming go out in a daze and come back with tears on his face; when he followed the neighborhood committee to knock on the door for routine checks, he found that Qi Ming's room was full of alcohol and his mental state was not good. Good, and maybe major depression.

He had discussed with the enthusiastic aunt of the neighborhood committee, and considered how to give warmth to this child who lived alone, so that he would be happier and not be unhappy-good-looking and well-behaved people always attract people's love.

I don’t know what’s going on, but one day Qi Ming went out and came back distorted and collapsed. According to his downstairs neighbor, he could hear screaming and crying in the middle of the night, which made the aunt of the neighborhood committee and the policeman very worried. .As a result, within a few days, I received this letter.

It's good that people are fine, and now they look very sunny and healthy, which can also make the police uncle feel a little relieved.However, teasing the police is not fun. Considering Qi Ming's mental state, he can be forgiven a little, but criticism and education are still needed!

Next, Qi Ming was forced to accept several hours of criticism and education, which made him feel apologetic to drowsy.

I'm sorry... I really... can't stand it anymore, so I just... close my eyes...

As soon as he opened his eyes, the police uncle just made a final statement impassionedly: "So! You write a self-criticism to me now, and this matter will be exposed!"

...review?

Qi Ming stared at the police uncle in bewilderment, why did I understand every word he said, but I couldn't understand it together?

"Change a piece of paper, and use this pen to finish writing the review and leave it to me!" The police uncle looked at Qi Ming's bewildered eyes and his hand that had been holding the pen for a long time, and sighed, "If you don't want to write here, follow along." I'll go outside. But you have to be good, a big man will come to our police station to retrieve the lost property later."

Qi Ming didn't understand anything other than "go outside", so he nodded eagerly with blinking eyes.

——So, Qi Ming stayed in the corner of the lobby of the police station, sitting on a small bench, biting his pen and holding back his self-criticism with a sad face.

Dear Uncle Policeman...cross out.Dear Uncle J Ting Chá, I am very sorry for the accident I caused.I, Qi Ming, had no choice but to commit suicide because of life's desperation, but at the last moment, he was enlightened by a husky.

Just when Qi Ming scratched his head and couldn't think of what to write, he heard a resounding "here we come", and the police uncle who had been eyeing him to write a self-criticism immediately stood up and followed others to the door.

At the gate, a young man in a Chinese tunic suit is walking in slowly.He has deep eyebrows, handsome facial features, and a standard smile at the corner of his mouth, which is full of elite style.The reason why he is called a young man is because even if he looks like "comrades, good comrades, you have worked hard", it can't hide the childishness in his eyebrows.

His hair is a bit long, so he combed it all to the back of his head and tied a small tangle, because it was combed too neatly, but he didn't have the chic and coquettish that other people's hairstyle usually has. Compared with his serious expression, he is inexplicably cute .

Qi Ming looked at the young man curiously.

...It's so good-looking, even if he has the aesthetics of a husky, he has to admit that this person may be the most handsome person he has ever seen...except for the one on the billboard.

The young man exchanged friendly greetings with other policemen, and answered the policemen's questions in a serious manner: "Yes, thank you for finding the lost property for me. This is a very important thing, and it is a great blessing to be able to find it smoothly."

"My father is in good health, thank you for your condolences."

"My mother is still abroad. I returned to China half a year ago and I am quite used to living here. Thank you for your concern."

"..."

The people over there were still talking about something, but Qi Ming was so bored that he started yawning.

Jingle Bell--

At this time, Qi Ming's forgotten mobile phone rang suddenly, with a sharp voice, interrupting everyone's conversation at once.

The young man looked over with a frown.

Qi Ming has only seen other people using mobile phones, and he is not very good at operating them.When he picked it up in a hurry, he only had time to see that the note on it was "Mom".

"Ah Ming, the police just called to ask us if you have any psychological problems recently. What's wrong with you, can you tell mom?"

Qi Ming couldn't speak, so he could only keep silent.

"A Ming? Ah Ming, are you still there? You child, you have been unhappy all this time, and your father is also very worried about you when he finds out. Even though you have grown up, it doesn't matter if you communicate with your parents. About mom and dad?"

Her answer was still silence, Qi Ming was already guilty.

"...A Ming, do you know?" Although it was a question, her tone was very firm. "Don't think too much, mom and dad are fine, don't you still have savings? If you change places, it's a new mood. You are the one who met that scum, bah, what a bad luck! I blame mom and dad for looking at him like a dog. I will soft-heartedly agree to you two... Ah Ming, you really don't blame yourself. You must always remember that Mom and Dad love you."

It's not that Qi Ming doesn't want to answer, it's that he really...

She rambled on a lot, but Qi Ming could only respond with silence.After a long time, she seemed to feel that something was wrong, and asked: "A Ming, you are not listening, are you? If you are like this, mom will be angry. If you are still here, please tell mom, okay?"

Can you squeak?That……

Qi Ming rolled his throat a few times with difficulty, and said hoarsely, "...Wow."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Ming raised his head subconsciously, and his eyes met the dark eyes of that young man.

The young man frowned, but gave him a polite smile.