Street office where the wind lives

Just now, Luan Zhou almost used all his strength to pounce, but Luan Zhou didn't realize it. Now he was running and bouncing, and his abdomen felt a burning pain. The wound probably opened again. He wiped off his cold sweat, took off his coat and tied it around his waist First, quickly tied a knot, so as not to wait for the blood collapse on the spot, Wei Nanfeng was so busy that he had to concentrate on taking care of him.

The small path in front of the old building usually requires the rearview mirror to be closed for passing a car, but now the nearby residents who heard the wind gathered together, surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside, with almost no gaps visible to the naked eye.Luan Zhou and Wei Nanfeng clung to the wall and moved over like a gecko climbing the wall.

The entrance of the building has been cordoned off, Shen Qiuhao was leading a team of police officers to evacuate the crowd, and was sprayed with saliva all over the face by enthusiastic people from all walks of life. It is rare to be in such a mess. Turning around to see Wei Nanfeng and the others, it was like seeing a savior. He shouted at the top of his voice from afar:

"Director Wei!! Over here!! Everyone, please be patient, Director Wei is here!!"

Consultant Shen succeeded in throwing the blame away, and everyone's attention was immediately shifted. Like a sunflower at the junction of sunrise, it turned around sharply, and all eyes focused on Wei Nanfeng.

Wei Nanfeng: ...

My friend, your trick of misfortune is really wonderful!

Luan Zhou was rushed several meters away by the surrounding crowd, managed to stabilize his body, and "swimmed" to Shen Qiuhao's side, pulling the cordon to get in, and temporarily entered the magic warding painting painted by Monkey King for Tang Sanzang. In the circle, he recovered half his life.

Shen Qiuhao patted him on the back to comfort him, his face couldn't tell whether it was gloating or sympathizing with each other, but it looked like he deserved a beating anyway.

At this moment, a group of people came down from upstairs, the leader was Nie Yiming, followed by the forensic doctor, his white coat was spotless, obviously shocked by the scene of jumping around before him as soon as he came out of the building, the hand pushing the glasses was silent Flipping the middle finger, like a Silicon Valley elite who strayed into the slums.

Mrs. Huo's body was wrapped in white cloth and carried by four or five police officers. It did not cause a visual impact on the onlookers, and the noisy crowd became quiet instead. It can be seen that all kinds of ghosts and ghosts are still afraid of death.

Many people wanted to see it but dared not. They first glanced through their fingers to see that there was nothing scary, and then moved their hands away from their faces.

The police car drove into the trail at a fast speed, and was about to take Mrs. Huo's body, cross Wuyi Road for the last time, and head towards the end of life.

Suddenly, there was a moaning cry from the crowd, and a middle-aged man with a greasy face staggered towards him, blasting away the melon-eating crowd, like an inflated ball, his suit was ironed without a single pleat, The sparse bangs couldn't withstand the catty of hairspray, and a few strands drooped limply and twisted into locks on the forehead, which showed that they had specially styled them before coming here.

In order to look haggard, he loosened his tie and ran forward with his tie floating behind him. Like a canopy marshal who fell into a pig cage, he grabbed the ground with his head and knelt down in front of Mrs. Huo with a bang.

Everyone was so scared by him that they all took a step back, feeling as if they met a bear kid asking for lucky money when they went back to their hometown during the Chinese New Year.

Nie Yiming's eyeball almost fell out, he quickly pressed it back, and gave Wei Nanfeng a questioning look, the latter shook his head, expressing that he didn't know, he didn't know, he hadn't seen it, he denied it three times in a row, and gave this oily brother a slap in the face. Conclusion: I am not from Wuyi Road, I have never seen it before, and it seems that I have a close relationship with Mrs. Huo.

Brother Youtou is considerate, before everyone guesses, he directly announces his family name, picks up Mrs. Huo's stiff body, and shouts to the sky:

"Mom~!!!! Why did you leave without waiting for me to come, my son hasn't had time to see you for the last time!!!"

As soon as the voice came out, the tone suddenly changed, and Pavarotti broke his voice on the spot, making people want to frown and cover their ears.Luan Zhou was howled by him, throbbing with pain from his wound.

"Comrade Police!"

Nie Yiming specially changed his uniform when he went out to the police, so he was very recognizable.Brother Youtou landed on his knees, walked over and hugged his thigh in two or three steps, "Let me stay with my mother for a while, she has already gone, are you going to take her body away too?" Brother Tou probably watches a lot of TV dramas, and he can even open his mouth with such vulgar lines as "You can't understand the heartbreak of a son, it's like not knowing the loneliness in the daytime."

Nie Yiming's stomach was turned upside down, and the golden rooster jumped out two meters away independently, fearing that if it stayed any longer, it would have to amputate its limbs. After watching the oily head brother Mediterranean for a long time, no, he couldn't do anything about his hairstyle.He called two little policemen to come over and help him, and he went to help him lift the body into the car.

The small police car drove away with a car full of the living and the dead. If Mrs. Huo knew, how she would feel when she saw that she was still in such a hurry after death.

It's a pity that the dead will never be able to speak, but the living can't wait to knock down the police station.

Before the police car stopped, a high-heeled shoe fell from the sky and stuck on the windshield. The forensic doctor turned pale with fright, raised his hand, and turned on the wipers...

The wipers and the heels collided and rubbed, making a rattling sound, like fingernails scratching a blackboard, making the scalp numb.

Nie Yiming blocked his ears and turned off the wipers, and a woman's face with makeup appeared on the windshield.

"Damn!" "Damn!" "Damn!!"

Three police elites, a high-achieving student who graduated from 985, and an online novelist, the expression of fear is astonishingly consistent and barren.

"Why are you here?" The only person in the car who wasn't frightened was Brother Oil. Not only that, he also jumped out of the car bravely and fought with a woman with disheveled hair in a blink of an eye.

"Is there such a brother as you? My mother passed away, and I was the last one in the whole family to know!"

"I don't visit our mother once in a year and a half. I give three walnuts and two dates every month. It's considered old-age? It's said that the girl is a caring little padded jacket. Hey, you are so caring. The padded jacket is stuffed with Black heart cotton!"

"You...! Don't think that I don't know what your intentions are, and you've got a wishful thinking, and secretly moved the real estate to your name without telling me. If you do this, our mother will never let you go!"

"My God, do you see what you're talking about? Comrade police, you're here to judge." Brother Youtou dragged Nie Yiming into the water at the right time, and he didn't look like a dutiful son who had just pretended to be a hooligan. virtue.

Wei Nanfeng seemed to be used to this kind of scene, sighed, exchanged a look with Shen Qiuhao, and at the same time followed to rescue the trapped captain.Luan Zhou and Mr. Forensic Doctor were left, two bystanders who stayed out of the matter, and would rather die than join forces with hypocrites.

In fact, it was because the woman's low-quality perfume smelled too strong, like a toilet freshener that had turned into essence. When she got close, she felt like her soul was out of her body.

Brother Youtou and Refresher Jing, this wonderful pair of brothers and sisters, have a posture that vows to sit through the police station.

In the beginning, they turned over old accounts without swear words, and gradually escalated to picking sentences in swear words, and finally evolved directly into wishing each other dead mothers.

The forensic doctor raised his forehead: "Aren't they born by the same mother? And aren't they already dead??"

Luan Zhou spread his hands: "I don't know how this kind of mentally handicapped man survives in society. No wonder he has to fight for inheritance. If he doesn't have any money, he might be shoveled away by a garbage truck one day when he goes out."

From this point of view, Nu Wa must have a strong sense of environmental protection. At least the garbage sorting is in place.

The only thing that can make the brothers and sisters hold the same attitude is Mrs. Huo's funeral, and the two have the same caliber:

"If the inheritance is not divided, our mother will not be buried for a day!"

"No!" The forensic doctor was about to run away, "In the current weather, the corpse will start to rot within 10 days at most."

"Nie Yiming, I won't conduct an autopsy on a stinking female corpse then."

With a bang, the glass door was slammed loudly, and the forensic doctor slammed the door away. Talking about what it was like to have a bad-tempered partner, Team Nie was wronged, and Team Nie didn't know what to do...

Luan Zhou looked at Mr. Forensic Doctor's back, and felt yearning spontaneously. He clutched his stomach and pulled Wei Nanfeng's cuff: "Leader, let's withdraw too."

Wei Nanfeng didn't say a word, but patted the back of his hand, signaling him to take it easy.Then he turned his gaze to Shen Qiuhao who had been standing in the corner as a wallflower.

It stands to reason that it would be most appropriate for a psychological consultant to intervene in this kind of scene where a dog bites a dog, but Shen Qiuhao never said a word, and put on a pose to watch the show.

Nie Yiming: I told you that he is really a relative of the director, don't you believe me!

During the continual quarrel, the cleaner suddenly uttered wild words:

"Stop pretending, you've actually longed for our mother to die!"

Food can be eaten indiscriminately, but words can't be said indiscriminately.As soon as this sentence was uttered, everyone froze in place, seeing that Brother Youtou's face flushed red.

Stop poking at the center of things...

"No... nothing, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, you!" Brother Youtou faltered, suddenly thought of something, and raised his voice: "If you have the ability to produce evidence, this is the territory of the police. Everything depends on evidence. Speak!" As if expecting that his younger sister had no such ability, the tension just now was swept away, and he started to be aggressive again.

"Do you want evidence? I have it!" At this moment, a clear and clear voice that belonged only to the young man came out, and every word he said was resounding.

Everyone looked at the door one after another, and a familiar figure walked firmly towards several surprised or gratified eyes.

Nie Yiming, Wei Nanfeng, Luan Zhou: "Wu Mian???"

Only Shen Qiuhao looked like I didn't give up when I finally waited until you were okay, and went up leisurely: "I knew you would come~"

Wu Mian smiled, ignoring the startled jaws of the other three, and raised the memory card in his hand,

"Captain Nie, Director Xiaowei, can you be lenient when you confess?"

When he said that, he sat down on the table, stretched out a pair of long legs and kicked Brother Oily's calf: "Hurry up, before the video is released, you can still be arrogant for a few minutes."

Wei Nanfeng was the first to react, and helped Nie Yiming push his chin back, and took the memory card: "It's not necessarily lenient to confess, but you must be strict if you don't confess." The words were spoken to Wu Mian, and Brother Youtou shivered abruptly. .

The memory card was inserted into the notebook, and a message box popped up on the screen.

A scene comparable to the picture quality of a love action movie is presented rustlingly...

The author has something to say: When writing this chapter, this pair of brothers and sisters are really going to blow my head