purple mist

"Officer Lu, if you want to attack at night, then do so openly."

"What do you mean by taking sleeping pills?"

Xue Han pressed Lu Wei's waist and abdomen, and drew the sharp knife to his aorta.

His tone was cold, completely devoid of his usual frivolity.

"I thought you were asleep."

Lu Wei was still abnormally calm despite being controlled by others. He raised his eyes and looked at Xue Han by the moonlight.

"Oh?" Xue Han's eyes were like a blizzard, and there was a chill: "If I fall asleep, what will Officer Lu plan to do?"

He paused, tilted his head and said slowly: "Perhaps I should put it another way, how long are you going to use me?"

use?

Lu Wei frowned, and just as he was about to speak, Xue Han's subordinates strengthened a bit.

The touch of metal against his skin inevitably felt a fatal threat.

"During the few days I was detained, I thought hard for a long time."

Xue Han looked at Lu Wei with lowered eyes, muttering to himself.

"I'm thinking, why is this police officer Lu always so indifferent."

"Are you really accommodating me, or do you have other plans?"

"And how are you so powerful that you can understand the structure of the Miyu Building without ever entering it, and let the smoke fill the entire building in a short time? You can even accurately judge the location of the refuge floor and high-rise elevators. Location?"

"Until Qin Bo surfaced, I finally figured it out."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, the arc of the end of his eyes looked like a fox under the shadow of the moonlight, and his tone was like sighing and sighing: "This gangster in the coat of a criminal policeman has studied me thoroughly and weighed the pros and cons for a long time. gone."

"I'm also one of your bait, Officer Lu."

"Help you lead out clues and bait for people behind the scenes."

Xue Han bent down, glanced at the lips he had kissed deeply during the day, lowered his voice and said softly: "Am I right?"

Like whispers between lovers, disturbing a pool of deep water.

Lu Wei's pupils clearly reflected his figure, and before Xue Hanzai took a closer look at the lines in those pupils, a low-pitched laughter burst into the silence like thunder.

Like mockery, like helpless.

A big warm and dry hand suddenly grabbed Xue Han's hand holding the blade, startled him, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand.

However, it was this moment of rigidity, and the situation suddenly reversed.

With two crisp "clang clangs", there was a chill on the wrist.

Xue Han looked at the silver handcuffs on his two wrists with a livid face, and said angrily, "Hey, did Officer Lu prepare the arresting tools long ago?"

There was a sinister smile on the corner of Lu Wei's mouth, and he looked more and more like an ancient blood race under the moonlight. He took the butterfly/knife out of Xue Han's hand unhurriedly, shook it neatly, and put the silver blade into its sheath: "Since you say I'm a gangster, why don't I just be an asshole."

He stood up, put the knife in his pocket, looked down at the young man kneeling on the ground condescendingly, and said quietly: "If you pretend for too long, you will forget what kind of person you used to be."

After finishing speaking, Lu Wei put his hands in his pockets, raised his long legs and stepped on Xue Han's shoulders, and as Xue Han frowned and groaned, he stepped on the edge of the bed behind him, and said with serious eyes: "In this way, I It's really easier."

Xue Han's brows were covered with ice and snow, and his face became even more ugly.

He knew that he was not Lu Wei's opponent, let alone his hands were handcuffed.

Besides, he had seen Lu Wei's expression before.

Gloomy, cruel, evil.

That was the real Lu Wei, not Police Officer Lu.

Thinking of this, Xue Han couldn't help but tremble a little. He suddenly regretted why he didn't bleed Lu Wei first.

Officer Lu is reasonable, but Lu Wei is not.

Xue Han's shoulders were sore from being trampled, and he frowned and tried to struggle twice to no avail. The edge of the bed was stuck and his back hurt, and he cursed the muscle monster in his heart, but he said resolutely: "Oh, listen! It seems to be true to say that people will feel more relaxed when they become the kind of person they hate the most when they have no solution."

"yes."

Lu Wei looked at him thoughtfully, as if admiring the fight of trapped beasts.

"Why no blade?"

He suddenly asked without end.

When Xue Han pressed the knife against his throat just now, if the force was a blade, blood should be seen by now.

But Lu Wei didn't feel like his skin was cut, and it was only the back of the knife that was supposed to touch him.

Xue Han glanced at him, and said with a sneer, "Why is Officer Lu? That little sleeping pill also wants to put me down?"

As soon as the words fell, a subtle silence permeated between the two people who were tense.

A leisurely passing cloud embraced the cold-faced Crescent Moon into its arms, and the room with the lights off was plunged into unresolved darkness.

With an unknown sigh, the warm desk lamp was turned on with a "click".

The soft and dim light with a little bit of heat relieved the coldness in the room.

Lu Wei squatted in front of Xue Han, glanced at the dazzling handcuffs on the slender wrist, and wrote lightly: "I can return all your problems to you."

"I did study you and the information you stored in that container carefully, but that was after you disappeared from the police station."

"I understand the structure of Honey Words Building because I learned your location and memorized the structure diagram of the building you left behind."

"I admit that you are a crucial key to the two recent murders. Sweet words are an unknown black hole, and you are the one who came out of the black hole unscathed."

"Speaking of using, the two of us should be regarded as each other, right?"

Xue Han froze, and slowly turned his head away.

He was obviously expressionless, but Lu Wei felt that he seemed a little sad.

Lu Wei lifted the chain in the middle of the handcuffs, and swayed them left and right, the sound of metal colliding was really ear-piercing.

He lifted his deep eyes, and said in a calm but meaningful tone: "As for why you are so close, Xue Han, don't you really understand?"

"Which ones were your plans and which ones did you deliberately do?"

"Which ones were accidents? Which ones were your unintentional mistakes?"

Lu Wei nodded slightly, and a hint of sadness turned his calmness slightly.

"I like you."

"But I can't tell whether I was your plan or an accident."

His voice was deep and magnetic, with the hoarseness of late night, gently drifting into Xue Han's extremely sensitive cochlea.

Xue Han's shoulders trembled, revealing a bit of helplessness.

It's not the first time he's been confessed, but it's the only one that's so bitter but gentle.

In order to resist aggression and attack, he built an indestructible high wall, but the imaginary thousands of troops and horses did not come.

But this person stood alone outside the wall, without questioning, without anger, just knocked on the hard stone brick with his fingers, and asked with a sigh: "Are you there?"

The crescent moon in the sky waved away from the clouds, and the cold light of the firefly flooded into the room again, entangled with the warm yellow light without distinguishing between you and me.

After a long time, just when Lu Wei thought that Xue Han had acquiesced to everything, Xue Han said slowly: "I don't know."

He turned his head, but only stared at the handcuffs on his wrists.

The slightly longer hair tail hooked his somewhat transparent cheeks under the light, like a jade man.

Asking himself, he still hasn't sorted out whether his calculations are greater than his sincerity, or his sincerity is greater than his calculations.

He couldn't come to a conclusion on that.

So, Xue Han raised his head as if making up his mind, looked directly at Lu Wei's deep eyes, and said with a rare seriousness and seriousness: "Before I figure it out, how is everything going as usual?"

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Xue Han regretted it.

It was a rather mean and shameless trade and business.

Business as usual means continued exploitation of each other.

The bet here is not only the secrets of the two cases and sweet words, but also Lu Wei's bitter heart.

Would such a person as arrogant as him tolerate himself being so humiliated?

How can I be willing to do it myself.

But he didn't see that flash of dodging eyes, Lu Wei's eyes were full of light that was bound to win.

"it is good."

Lu Wei agreed quickly, and immediately uncuffed the handcuffs.

"You agreed now?!" Xue Han stared at him in disbelief, only to see that the man had put away the handcuffs without hesitation.

No matter how you look at it, it's a free trade?Is Officer Lu a fool? ? ?

"En." Lu Weifeng looked at him lightly and nodded.

He took one of Xue Han's hands, and slowly placed a soft kiss on his fingertips, tightly holding Xue Han's hand that Xue Han wanted to pull away subconsciously.

He said in a low voice: "I'll wait for the day you want to understand."

——Xue Han must not know how shaken his expression is.

In fact, the answer has already been written, and he is only waiting for the moment when the paper is closed.

Thinking of this, Lu Wei quietly raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

……

The farce at night ended unexpectedly, like a spliced ​​dream.

So early the next morning, Xue Han's face was full of sleepiness. When he saw Lu Wei sitting at the dining table with a teacup in one hand and his notebook in the other, his brain froze for several seconds.

"Morning." Lu Wei glanced at him indifferently. Seeing that the man was still in a dream, he raised the half-read notes in his hand and explained, "As you said, everything is business as usual. So I still have to take what should be taken.”

Xue Han: "..."

This is the first time he has choked on his own words in such a big age.

After seeing it, Xue Han was not hypocritical. He walked to the dining table with a gait and sat down.

Lu Wei pushed the prepared breakfast along the table in front of him, and asked without looking up: "Zou Guoxiang, you circled this name in red but didn't write anything. What do you think of this person?"

His tone was flat as if he was talking homely, Xue Han didn't pay attention, and while stuffing the baked bread into his mouth, he said vaguely: "Ah, this man, I found out by tracking Qin Bo's life before."

Lu Wei pushed him another cup of warm milk. Xue Han forgot the pain after his scar healed. The cup of honeysuckle tea with spices last night seemed to leave no trace in his mind, and he brought it to his mouth without thinking. After taking a few gulps, he continued: "Qin Bo is an orphan, and this uncle sponsored him to go to school for many years and finish his police academy."

After eating sugar, his eyes gradually cleared up, and he pretended to be mysterious and said to Lu Wei: "But the strange thing is that there is no communication record between these two people, only one-sided money exchange, that is, Zou Guoxiang unilaterally sent money to Lu Wei. Qin Po."

Lu Wei looked at him quietly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to wipe the corner of Xue Han's lips, and then sent the wiped milk stains into the gap between his lips under Xue Han's inexplicable gaze, rolled his tongue lightly, and turned back silently. Looking at the notes, he calmly said, "You continue."

"..."

It turned out that it wasn't that his love words were too earthy, but that this Police Officer Lu was hiding a high rank.

Xue Han narrowed his eyes dangerously, his straightforward gaze was quite rogue, he looked up and down the steady Lu Wei stickily, and after a secret contest in his heart, he continued: "I think this Qin Bo and this There are tricks between the uncles, but as for what the tricks are, I have no idea yet, and I need to continue to investigate."

Lu Wei let out a "hmm", turned the note to the next page, and wrote lightly: "Zou Guoxiang, my stepfather."

"... What are you talking about?!!!"

In Xue Han's disbelief, Lu Wei closed the notebook in his hand with a "snap", slowly raised his head, and repeated word by word: "Zou-Guo-Xiang, I, Lu-Wei- - of - step-father."

After all, Lu Wei slightly bent his lips in a good mood, looked at the rare surprised expression on Xue Han's face, and said leisurely: "Do you understand? Little thing."