The daily life of a double-faced rookie and an awkward old detective

The commotion ended instantly after the perfect over-the-shoulder fall to the ground.The people around were dumbfounded watching Liu Lingling put the handcuffs on the girl's hand, and the girl's hand exploded when it touched the cold handcuffs:

"What are you doing? Why arrest me?"

As soon as he spoke, the people around him exclaimed.

The person who looked like a pretty girl had a thick voice when she spoke, which was clearly a man's voice.

"Why? Because the things you hid in the refrigerator have been found, and they are now being inspected by the bureau. Do you want to say anything else?"

Sun Yiliu hopped on the spot, and the struggling handcuffs collided and made a caracal sound: "What refrigerator? What are you talking about? Hey, look, the police arrest people casually, why am I breaking the law by wearing women's clothing? Is there any law that stipulates that men Can't wear women's clothing? Is there any?"

He shouted the last sentence to the onlookers. While speaking, he stretched out his white and tender legs, twisted his waist, and made a standard Monroe look.

A few good men responded, "No." Some even whistled at Sun Yiliu, followed by a burst of laughter.

Yuan Che moved closer to Sun Yiliu and said in a slightly lowered voice:

"You have seen the mobile phones in everyone's hands. If you don't want your photos to be seen by people all over the country, you can shout here. However, I advise you that there is absolutely evidence for us to arrest people. You Don't take chances."

He obviously misjudged Sun Yiliu. Not only did he not care about his photo being taken, but he even posed in poses.Yuan Che suddenly felt like his mouth was stuffed with sand and his teeth ached.

After posing for the photo, Sun Yiliu turned his nostrils to the sky and snorted:

"Bring it, bring the evidence? I admire you if you can bring it."

The onlookers were talking louder and louder, and more and more people gathered around. This kind of onlooker made Sun Yiliu even more arrogant.

Now the entrance of the theater is jam-packed, and there are even more good people who don't know the situation but dare to speculate boldly, saying anything, and some even say that the police arrested the mistress under false pretenses.

This stalemate at the door is not an option, Yuan Che pulled Sun Yiliu out:

"Come on, if you want evidence, I'll show it to you."

Sun Yiliu saw someone "backing up" around him, and suddenly sat down on the ground with the handcuffs on his hands raised high, wishing that everyone would pay attention to the handcuffs, and yelled inexorably:

"The police are arresting people for no reason. The police are abusing their power and lynching!"

Yuan Che never thought that a man could act like a shrew and be so vivid, which made him a little dumbfounded.But now there are too many people watching, as soon as he touched Sun Yiliu, the other party let out a scream, as if he really made a move.

At this time, a man in a suit and with a manager's badge squeezed through the crowd and walked up to Yuan Che:

"What, what's the situation?"

When the manager asked him, he didn't give any unnecessary explanations. He took out his ID card and shook it in front of his eyes and said directly:

"Let me use your office, we want to ask him a few questions. There is also the key to the top floor, please use it." Now get people out of here as soon as possible, so as not to cause unnecessary commotion.

The manager didn't understand the situation and said, "No, why are you arresting people here? We have a performance coming soon, so how can the audience feel at ease to watch the performance? Who is he? Are there any accomplices?"

Yuan Che's expression froze for a moment. He really hadn't thought about this stupid question. He suddenly laughed:

"Do you want me to explain it to you here? Do you think the attraction we created is not enough? Well, we don't care. I think the audience here may prefer to watch the real version of the detective than your performance. file."

As if agreeing with him, there were scattered applause from the surroundings, and several people took photos with their mobile phones.

After such a fuss, Sun Yiliu got more excited, he just lay on the ground and rolled over, the miniskirt could not cover the scenery inside, and the crowd became more and more out of control.

The traffic police and Liu Hecheng who had just chased after him cooperated with the security guards to control the crowd, but it was obvious that the hero couldn't stand the crowd.

Ke Ran went to squat beside Sun Yiliu, tidied up his stained clothes and said, "You have done so much, did you come here just for the last time? Don't admit that it is not easy to use now. Wait for the news of your crime." The photos that have been widely reported are of your virtue. Tsk tsk, even the last face is lost. I am not worth it for you."

Saying that, as if he had completed the task, regardless of Sun Yiliu's reaction, he got up and walked to the most noisy crowd:

"You can take pictures, but don't post them indiscriminately, do you hear? If we see unrealistic and embellished news on the Internet, the police may knock on your door at any time. I won't fool you, internet police But they all have eyes of heaven.”

Those few people looked at Ke Ran's smiling face timidly. They were obviously smiling, but those eyes showed cold eyes.Not knowing which one was more deterrent, they hesitated for a moment or silently put away their phones.

At this time, Sun Yiliu got up from the ground, tugged at his skirt, threw away the high heels, and walked barefoot to Yuan Che who was entangled by the manager:

"Don't you want to talk? Let's go."

Seeing that Sun Yiliu became rational, Yuan Che was a little surprised. The manager saw that people got up, and more and more people gathered at the door.

Yuan Che pulled Sun Yiliu to the front of him and stretched out his hand to stop him:

"Where's the key?"

The manager wrinkled his nose, took out a bunch of keys from his pocket and handed them to Yuan Che.Yuan Che handed the key to Ke Ran and winked.Ke Ran looked at Sun Yiliu, then turned around and called Liu Hecheng to go upstairs again.

Sun Yiliu waited for them to hand over the key, and remained silent, walking through the crowd with his head held high like a hero preparing to die, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

When they arrived at the manager's office, Liu Lingling dragged Sun Yiliu and handcuffed him to the heating pipe near the window.

The heater was very low, and after the handcuffs were handcuffed, he could only bend his body slightly, so he complained coquettishly:

"Can you give me a chair to sit on? My back hurts like this. The back I was thrown just now seems to be broken. I want to apply for compensation. You police attacked innocent passers-by. Be careful to make headlines tomorrow."

Yuan Che took a chair and sat across from him, looked at him who couldn't even bend over, and couldn't stand upright, smiled and said: "Tomorrow's headline must be published, but it's the wise and brave police detective who arrested the real culprit of the murder case." title."

Sun Yiliu stared at Yuan Che's sweat-soaked shirt, one hand resting on the radiator, the other on his waist, his hips were raised high:

"You really know how to put gold on your face. Hey, what position are you? Did you get in by cheating like this? You said just now that you have evidence. What evidence? Show me."

Yuan Che leaned lazily on the back of the chair, raised his legs, and said as if chatting: "Before that, tell me where Lu Yirou is."

Sun Yiliu showed a surprised expression: "Lu Yirou? You ask me? How do I know where she is? Shouldn't she be in the hospital? What? Lost it again? Didn't she commit suicide again?"

Yuan Che was amused again by his exaggerated appearance: "You made a mistake in studying Chinese, you should go to Nortel, you are born to be an actor. Hey, I said you looked at your own masterpiece when you were in the coffee shop, didn't you?" Feeling very refreshed?"

Sun Yiliu's legs were sore from standing, and he simply squatted down. This action caused the miniskirt to shrink upwards, revealing one side of the purple boxer shorts inside: "Brother policeman, I really don't know what you are talking about, you want me to answer Huh? Or let me be the audience?"

Yuan Che squinted his eyes and looked at him with a fearless look. He was not as excited as before, but rather calm.

I don't know if he is brave enough, or his heart is big enough, or if he really thinks he dare not do anything to him:

"If you don't tell me, we can find Lu Yirou, it's just a matter of time."

Sun Yiliu smiled, tilted his head slightly, blinked his eyes with false eyelashes and said:

"Will you let me go when you find it?"

Yuan Che shook his head, lowered his eyes and looked down at Sun Yiliu:

"I can't do this. When to release you depends on the court's sentence. Maybe you will be in it all your life, or you may go to reincarnation soon. But if you take the initiative to confess now, maybe you can consider it in terms of sentencing .”

Squatting also seemed to be very tiring. Sun Yiliu sat down on the ground, stretched his legs, and leaned against the radiator. His leisurely look did not match the tone of his mouth:

"Sentencing? What law did I violate? Why was the sentence imposed? Tell me about it."

"Okay, do you want to hear it? I'll tell you. At about 9:23 p.m. In the suitcase, take her to your rental house, and then use anesthetics to keep her in a coma. That night you wore her clothes to the Bar Lele Bar to show your face, but quickly claimed that something happened and left. September 45 On the afternoon of the 9st, you took this woman to the Yonghe Bridge, strangled her to death, and threw her directly into the river. Oh, yes, I forgot to mention that you took the garbage bags from the corridor of their house when you were pretending to be this woman Come on, strangle her and put her in a garbage bag. Then you gave Sui Yuliang, that is, Qu Jing's husband, to drink ginseng-laced wine, trying to make him die because of this mixture, creating the illusion of suicide .”

"Stop, what are you talking about? Audio novels? I don't like detective suspense. Change to Brother Bai?"

"How about the horror? On the morning of September 9th, when the faculty and staff were not at work, you soaked the fat sea in He Chao's water glass and added some concentrated rat poison. Then you hid the glass , and told him after class in the morning that you soaked him in water and where he put his cup. After He Chao drank it, he died of poison at noon. You were there at that time, watching He Chao's face covered with blood, Aren't the people around you happy when they ran away in fright? I think you must have recorded this scene."

Sun Yiliu looked at Yuan Che sympathetically, shook his head and said:

"When you tell stories, you are really bad. Good stories make your telling extremely boring. Let me ask you, I have no grievances with them, why did you kill them? There must be a reason for me to commit crimes, right?"

"I really don't know the reason. If you were to tell this story, what would you say?" Yuan Che's eyes showed sincerity, and he was ready to listen attentively.

"If it were me, if it were me, I don't know them at all, so naturally I wouldn't kill people. Let their husband and wife look at each other and hate each other until they die of old age. Let this teacher be annoyed to death by a group of students, a happy ending. Do you think it's okay?"

Yuan Che said with a light smile:

"It's good, it's a pity, this story is a tragedy whose ending can't be changed. Since you don't like listening to stories, let's take a look at the picture, isn't it easy to talk about it?"

Yuan Che opened the three cross-dressing photos of Sun Yiliu in his mobile phone and handed them to Sun Yiliu:

"These three photos are of three classmates who went to Lu Yirou's house. Do you recognize them?"

"Except for me, I don't know anyone else. It's agreed, I'm going to the teacher's house, and it has nothing to do with Lu Yirou."

"Don't be in a hurry to get rid of the relationship. Our colleagues in the technical department made a comparison of these three pictures." Yuan Che paused for a while, looking at Sun Yiliu's face, the expression on that face did not change at all. Seeing that Yuan Che stopped talking, he asked:

"What's the result? Can you keep your mouth shut?"

Seeing his calm expression, Yuan Che almost admired him:

"It turns out, it turns out they're the same person."

Sun Yiliu stared at the photo carefully and asked, "How did you know it was a person?"

"You can't see it, but everyone's body shape will not change greatly within a certain period of time. From the shoulder width to the body proportions of the people in these three photos, after computer analysis There was nothing to hide. And then we came to this conclusion. How, is this wonderful?"

"Wonderful. But, tell me, if it's really me, why do you dress like this? I'm going to the teacher's house. Aren't you afraid that the teacher will find out and fire me?"

"Of course He Chao couldn't find out, because you went to meet Lu Yirou, and you and Lu Yirou are lovers."

"Okay, it's an ethical movie again. Don't show this old-fashioned plot, okay? I'm about to throw up."

Liu Lingling, who had been sitting beside the recording, came over at this moment, and handed her mobile phone to Yuan Che. Yuan Che glanced at it, then looked at Sun Yiliu, who still had a face of indifference, and smiled deeper:

"You think it's old-fashioned, so I'll give you a little surprise. The Qu Jing you wanted to kill is not dead."

Sun Yiliu paused when he stretched out his hand to pick his ears, and soon he looked at his fingers again as if he had earwax, then raised his head and said with a smile:

"That's interesting. She turned into a zombie? Telling a ghost story instead?"

Yuan Che didn't answer, and continued: "There is a second surprise." While speaking, his eyes were fixed on Sun Yiliu, and he even watched carefully the trembling of the muscles and smiles on his face.

Sun Yiliu didn't talk to him this time, but just looked at Yuan Che, waiting for him to speak.

"That means the Liu Yi you want to kill is not dead, but has woken up now."

Sun Yiliu's pupils contracted slightly, but his expression was not shocked, but he suddenly laughed, the laughter was not as confident as before:

"Liu Yi, why are you talking about her again?"

"The horror story you haven't heard just now is that Liu Yi has noticed the flirting between you and Lu Yirou. Not only did she see this, but she also saw that you appeared in He Chao's office at the wrong time. She She is a smart child, and she figured out what kind of story this is after a little association. She probably wanted to blackmail you, or for some other reason. In short, when I asked, she revealed what she saw you. In her After leaving the cafe, she was injected with hypoglycemic drugs and placed in a car like an oven. You want to create the illusion of a hypoglycemic coma and death from heat stroke. Unfortunately, she was found and sent to the hospital .Wake up now."

Sun Yiliu's face became a little unnatural, the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he wanted to swallow, but he found that his mouth was dry and there was no saliva to swallow, so he could only make a sour swallowing movement.

Yuan Che admired Sun Yiliu's face, and continued:

"I have a third surprise. Do you know that Qu Jing has a son, and when you kidnapped that woman, his son was in that room, seeing everything clearly."

As soon as these words fell, the calmness on Sun Yiliu's face completely collapsed. He tore the handcuffs vigorously, trying to break free from the shackles of the handcuffs. There was no fear in his eyes, but silent anger.

Yuan Che leaned back against him, admiring his struggle like a trapped animal.

After more than ten seconds, all of Sun Yiliu's movements stopped suddenly like a doll whose thread had been cut, and the panic in his eyes just now was replaced by a bloodthirsty madness:

"So what if you found these? The most damned person is dead. There is another one who probably died in the hands of your police. You still lost. Tomorrow's front page will be the police mistakenly killing the famous artist Ms. Lu Yirou. You lost, you lost, hahahaha!" Sun Yiliu said and finally started laughing like crazy, laughing, laughing all the time.

Yuan Che suddenly felt a chill down his spine.