Criminal Investigation Files

"Typhoon 'Gar' has a maximum wind speed of 60 m/s at its center, and its intensity is far greater than that of the previous typhoon 'Rangmi'. It will arrive at South Shark Island within four hours. Gar is huge in size and has a wide range of influence. People who do a good job of defense."

Almost at the same time, all the people received this SMS reminder, and the mobile phone beeped.

Just in an instant, the sky turned gray-yellow, and suddenly it began to rain. The rain was not too heavy, but it was swept by the wind and blew across the head and face. Even the umbrella could not be opened, and the wind blew past , some soft tree branches were blown crackling.

The sound of the waves in the distance, this typhoon has not officially come, it makes people feel that the world is about to be overturned.

Halfway through the climb, Lu Siyu glanced back, and within a short while, the reef where they were just now was already submerged by sea water.

The four of them ran all the way, not daring to speak much, and it took only ten minutes to reach the door of the Happiness Hotel.

Song Wenla landed and Lu Siyu arrived here first. He wore a waterproof hoodie and covered it with a hat. Lu Siyu's clothes did not have a hat, and the hair on his forehead was wet in strands. Others The two girls were a little embarrassed, their hair and clothes were so wet that they could be wrung out of the water.

Four people stood outside the door of the hotel, hid under the eaves, and began to knock on the door.

Don't look at the tacky name of this place, but it is a group of three-story villas that are well built and have a sense of time. It looks like a small castle.

They waited for a while, and the door opened, and it was opened to them by a kind woman in her sixties, wearing a cleaning apron, who let them in, and then closed the door.

The heavy door immediately cut off the sound of wind and rain, making people feel safe.

When the four people walked in, they saw a huge curved staircase, and under the stairs was a circular hall.A sofa in a circle.

From these layouts, we can also see the exquisiteness of the owner, and now it has become a front hall for guests to gather and rest.

The four of them were all in a panic, wiping the water droplets on their bodies and heads.Fortunately, Song Wen and Lu Siyu had already known that the typhoon was coming this time, and both their clothes and backpacks were made of waterproof materials.Looking at it this way, the two girls were a bit miserable.

Song Wen was about to ask about the check-in, when he saw someone sticking his head out from upstairs, looking down from the platform on the second floor to the hall on the first floor, and said, "Why did you come here?"

They looked up and found that it was Teacher Su.

Qiu Lan raised her head and said, "Teacher, have you opened the room for us yet?"

Teacher Su took out two cards from his pocket and shook them at them.The three of them booked two rooms in advance. He had reminded the two girls before. Seeing that their hair and clothes were wet, he urged: "Come up and warm up and take a shower, don't I have a cold."

The two girls thanked each other, ran up in a hurry, took the key card and went to their room.

For a while, only Song Wen and Lu Siyu were left in the hall.

Lu Siyu wiped the water droplets running down his cheeks with the back of his hand, and asked Song Wen, "Have you booked the room before?"

Song Wen shook his head, he came with Lu Siyu this time, and he didn't have time to do his homework at all.

The two stood in this hall, waiting for the owner of the hotel to come out.

Song Wen looked around. When he came in just now, he found that this homestay was built on a [-]-meter-high cliff with the sea and the cliff as the background.

The decoration inside the hotel is a bit of Nordic style, mainly white and log colors. There are milk coffee-colored curtains hanging beside the floor-to-ceiling windows in the lobby. The color matching is simple and elegant.

"Sorry, I'm late. The two of you want to stay, right?" As he spoke, a fat middle-aged man came out from the side room, who seemed to be the owner of the hotel.

Song Wen withdrew his gaze and said, "Yes, the two of us."

Lu Siyu said: "Please ask for the two best rooms..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Song Wen, "One room is fine, big bed, better room."

Lu Siyu lowered his head and didn't speak, his bag was still being carried by Song Wen.

"Wait a moment." The middle-aged man was talking, and came to the computer at the front desk under the stairs. He operated a few times and asked, "How many days?"

Song Wendao: "Open it for a day first, and see if the weather conditions will continue."

"Oh, it's all caused by the typhoon, but you two don't need to be too nervous. Typhoons often come here. This hotel is very strong. Give me your ID card." After the man registered, he returned the two ID cards to them , reminded, "I am the owner of this hotel. You can just call me Uncle Wang. The price here is a bit expensive. The price of a deluxe room for one night is 980 yuan, and a cash deposit is required."

Song Wen took out his wallet, and Uncle Wang took a deposit of one thousand from him, and then gave him a note for the deposit.

Then Uncle Wang gave them the key card. Song Wen looked at it and found that it was at 301 on the third floor.

They came in just now and stained the hotel floor with water. The old woman who opened the door for them took a mop and silently cleaned the water stains on the floor. It was spotless again.

Lu Siyu asked: "Does food and beverages be provided here?"

Wang Bodao: "Our hotel here only has breakfast every day, and it's all simple. If the two guests need to eat, they can go to the farmhouse below. Many of the seafood over there are caught by fishermen, and they are very fresh. If you feel that it is far away, you can also go to the Internet celebrity cake shop next to it, which is less than 30 meters away from here. The cakes inside are well made, and there are bread, light meals, drinks, drinks and the like. "

It's that cake shop again. It seems that this cake shop has a high presence on the island.

Song Wendao: "Let's wait and see, what's the name of the cake shop?"

Uncle Wang enthusiastically introduced: "It's called Eden Cake House."

Song Wen sighed: "This is a good name." Such a name also reflects the scenery of the island.

Uncle Wang nodded: "Now our tourism promotions here are all about South Shark Island in the sea, and finally the Garden of Eden."

Lu Siyu looked through the French windows on the side of the villa, and he could see the red signboard of the cake house. He said softly, "It looks a bit like the architectural style here."

"This guest has sharp eyes." Uncle Wang was very talkative, rubbing his hands and introduced to them, "Speaking of which, the cake shop has a little relationship with this place. In the past, that place was built together with this place. The original consideration was to serve the housekeeper and The nannies used it for accommodation and rest. Later, this place became a hotel, and there was a restaurant, but because our hotel here is also a family hotel, it can’t be operated normally. So it was sold to the fishermen here and turned into a farmhouse Dining room."

Song Wen was curious: "Then how did this farmhouse become a cake house again?"

Wang Bodao: "It's strange to say that when it was a farmhouse, the restaurant's business was always normal. More than a year ago, a baker was hired there. After it was changed into a cake shop, the business improved, and our hotel Popularity is booming."

Song Wen gave a hum when he heard it. The farmhouse on the island is open on this cliff, and the competition is fierce, so it can't make a difference.And Xiaodao Cake House probably hit the minds of some backpackers and petty bourgeoisie, so it’s too much of a gimmick.

Speaking of this, the boss Uncle Wang happily introduced: "Our South Shark Island is famous for having an alley, a corner, and a beach. One alley allows you outsiders to experience the life of island residents. The tourist products and farmhouse music. Then Yiya is our place, where we can eat, drink and play together. The weather is not good now. When the weather is good, this place is very beautiful. You can bask in the sun, watch seabirds, and blow the wind. The sea breeze, feeling the natural island scenery. The beach is the beach outside, with fine white sand, and a few reefs. In short, this is the place that many people dream of, so I don’t know how many guests come and go. Woolen cloth."

Song Wen asked, "I heard that a girl disappeared here in August?"

When Uncle Wang heard this, his face changed slightly, and he whispered: "Yes, I still remember it was a young female student. When we went to the ward round, we found that the girl hadn't come back. Later, we called the police. The police came After a long time of inquiry here, in the end, no investigation was found where the person went, so all the relics had to be taken away."

Then Uncle Wang sighed again, "We are in business, there is nothing we can do to catch up with this kind of thing, but don't worry, both of you, my business here is legal, and this happened just once in so many years, what do you have to do?" You can tell me what you need."

After completing the check-in procedures, Song Wen and Lu Siyu walked up the big curved staircase.The first floor here is the public area and staff rooms.The second floor where Qiu Lan and the others live is the room of ordinary passengers. When they reach the third floor, it can be seen that the conditions have been upgraded.

A fluffy carpet was laid in the corridor, Song Wenshua opened the door, entered the room and put down two bags.Then he turned around, and Lu Siyu followed in, closed the door, and was being pressed against the wall beside the door by him.

Song Wen kissed him first, and then said a little dissatisfied: "Why do you still want two rooms?"

Lu Siyu's breath was a little short of breath when he kissed him, he lowered his head and said, "It's best to live in one room with an empty room, or else...others will find out soon."

Song Wen felt that he had been wronged a bit, but he wished he could swear his sovereignty at this time, and pressed Lu Siyu tightly: "If you know it, you will know it. A few tourists who come to the island may only see it once in this life. Be careful to hide it. Identity is all that matters, why be so careful..."

Lu Siyu bowed his head and said, "I always feel that this small island is a bit strange, and I feel like I've missed something."

From coming to the island to looking for Wu Hongyou, the journey has been a bit bumpy.

Song Wen let him go and asked, "Your hair is a little wet, do you want to take a bath?"

Lu Siyu shook his head: "Let me pack it up first..." Then he walked over and rummaged through his backpack.

Only then did Song Wen have time to observe this room. The house was about [-] square meters, and it was cleaned very clean. There was a big bed in the middle, and the bed was covered with white sheets.

The room is in a corner of the villa, with windows on both sides. The windows are not small, but they are divided into small panes. Such windows are stronger.

At this time, due to the influence of the typhoon, it started to rain just after three o'clock in the afternoon. Through the rain curtain, you can see the undulating blue sea with rolling waves.

From a small window beside the bed, you can see some low-rise bungalows below, that is, the Internet celebrity cake shop. The outside of the cake shop looks white, with orange-red string lights shining. Looking down from the window, it looks far away. They are getting closer.

Looking out from another large window, you can also see a tall lighthouse by the sea, standing far away not far from the beach.

If the weather is fine, this should be a standard sea view villa.

Song Wen watched by the window for a while. He took out his mobile phone to check the situation of the typhoon, but he couldn't. Song Wen frowned and said, "It seems that there is no signal here."

Ever since I received the text message reminding me of the approaching typhoon, my mobile phone has lost signal.And not only the network signal is gone, but the phone signal is also gone.

Song Wen was thinking about contacting the Municipal Bureau and making a report, and by the way, calling Xinchuan to ask about the suicide of the missing girl and the cake shop owner.But now it seems that the call is impossible.

Lu Siyu was not in a hurry, and said, "It was still usable just now, maybe because the typhoon weather affected the base station, it should be fine when the typhoon passes, right?"

Song Wen fiddled with it for a while and found that he couldn't make a call, so he finally gave up and said, "It should be the impact of the typhoon, otherwise how did the hotel on the cliff open? It can't be possible that all the previous guests didn't call. There is no internet on the phone.”

During this time, Lu Siyu took out a pair of slippers from his bag, took out a mobile phone charger, took out another set of pajamas and put them on the bed, and finally found a black instrument slightly larger than the mobile phone from the bottom, and put it on the Open it in your hand, and the instrument starts to beep.

Then Lu Siyu walked back and forth in the room, paying special attention to the mirror and the vent in the bathroom. It turned out that he had brought a camera detector.

"You are too...too careful. I thought what were you trying to do?" Song Wen said, "This is not a black shop, I think this homestay is quite formal. The boss doesn't look like a bad guy, ask He didn't have any flaws in a few questions."

Lu Siyu continued to search, "He's recommending that cake shop."

Song Wendao: "The cake shop's business is good, and it has brought him a lot of customers. Here, everything is prosperous, and everyone is hurt."

After taking photos, Lu Siyu breathed a sigh of relief: "There is nothing wrong here." He put the instrument back in his bag and said, "Be careful when you go out. There are cameras installed.”

Song Wen looked at him sideways: "So, you seem to think that something will happen here..." He paused, and said meaningfully, "It's worth shooting..."

Lu Siyu understood, looked back at him, and licked his lips calmly: "Captain Song, you're thinking too much."

Song Wen leaned on the chair and said: "I'll study these later, you should dry your hair first, be careful that you will catch a cold later."

After speaking, Song Wen got up and took a towel from the bathroom, pulled Lu Siyu over to sit on the chair, took off his glasses that were in the way, and helped him wipe his wet hair.

Lu Siyu continued: "What about dinner, let's go to that cake shop later?" Although Song Wen bought some food reserves, it was for emergencies after all.

Song Wen hummed, and kept moving his hands: "I guess I'm going to eat there, just in time to ask about the situation. After hearing so many stories on the way, I'm quite curious about that cake shop. Looking back It's not raining too much, I brought a rain cape." Originally, they were exhausted from the journey, and they didn't eat well at noon, and if the dinner wasn't good enough, he was worried that Lu Siyu's stomach problem would happen again.

Lu Siyu was wiped so hard that he couldn't see him for a moment, and wanted to do it by himself, pulling the towel covering his head with his hands.

He was blindfolded, and as soon as he stretched out his fingers, he touched Song Wen's hand.The hands of the two touched for a moment, Lu Siyu panicked and put his hands down.

As soon as Song Wen stopped, he lifted the towel to one side, and looked down at Lu Siyu whose hair was half-dried by him, and at this time, Lu Siyu also looked up at him.

Lu Siyu's hair was brushed by Song Wengang, and it was messy, completely different from his usual style.He looked like a rabbit with furred hair. From this angle, his eyelashes were long, his skin was fair and flawless, and his facial features were extremely delicate.

Song Wen couldn't help pinching his chin with his fingers, and said with emotion: "It seems that he is obedient, but why is he disobedient?"

Lu Siyu looked at Song Wen. At this time, Song Wen took off his coat and was only wearing a t-shirt. With his shallow breathing, his eyes could outline the muscle lines under his clothes, and he could smell his body. , he could feel the hot temperature of his fingertips.

When looking at Song Wen before, Lu Siyu always felt a little guilty, thinking that he was far away, but now he finally felt that he was close to him.

Lu Siyu's heart was pounding, he let go of the coldness of the past, and confessed leniently, "Officer Song, I have nothing to hide from you anymore." As if afraid that Song Wen would not believe it, Lu Siyu sincerely added Two words, "Really..."

Every time Song Wen heard that he was called Police Officer Song, he would think of something, and he continued: "From now on, you are not allowed to run out by yourself, you must not take your body seriously, you must not cherish yourself, and you must not make arbitrary claims. .”

Lu Siyu responded in a low voice: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

"If you're not obedient again, you can't forget it. I'll spank your ass later." Song Wen whispered in his ear, they had gone through so much, went through life and death, until today, he finally held him in his arms up.

Song Wen felt that this encounter was like a dream, as if to confirm that the people around him were real.He tilted his head and pecked lightly on Lu Siyu's lips again.

Lu Siyu didn't dodge or refuse this time, he moved the fingertip of his right index finger to Song Wen's chest, separated by a layer of flesh, gently pressed down with his finger, he could feel the beating heart inside .The organ was alive and squeezed out a red liquid, which fascinated him so much that he couldn't help but licked his lips.

Song Wen grabbed his fidgeting right hand: "You little fox, you should really be handcuffed to the bed, let you experience how it feels..."

Lu Siyu looked at Song Wen, and slowly undid the first button of his neckline with his left hand. After this movement, the red mole on the neck and the slender collarbone were exposed.

It was dark in the hotel room. This place was on a cliff, and no one would see it even if the curtains were not closed.

Song Wen let go of him, leaned down, his hot palms moved down along Lu Siyu's butterfly-like shoulder blades, and finally landed on the side of the waistline.

Following his movements, Lu Siyu stretched out his hands and hooked Song Wen's neck.

Song Wen lowered his head and bit the red mole on his neck.

In the strange hotel, for a moment, it seemed that an unknown fire was lit.

This is a lost paradise far away from the world. Ever since Adam and Eve tasted the forbidden fruit, there have been no secular and taboos.