Crime Fighter League

Nanjiang City in March

The warm sun in early spring lit up the gloomy river surface through the thin clouds, and scattered light fell.A damp wind blows through the high-rise streets, waking up the bustling city.

It is now 08:30, and the four lanes of the old city section of Shirahama District are jammed with various private cars, and the sound of horns is constantly coming from the endless queue.The traffic policemen struggled to direct the traffic that would be paralyzed every day. From time to time, car owners pressed their windows and cursed the commuters crossing the road.

The aunt in the park is bouncing around and practicing square dancing, and the people waiting at the bus stop next door are either eating breakfast or browsing Weibo with their heads bowed.

It was an extremely ordinary morning in Nanjiang City, everything was repeated as planned, until a sudden change happened.

The peddler selling youtiao buns on the side of the road was looking down for change when suddenly a scream came from the old residential building behind him. Before he could react, he heard a loud "bang". Something fell from a high altitude and knocked over. He placed the frying pan by the door for frying fried dough sticks.

The hawker's eyes widened suddenly, and he saw that the pot of boiling hot oil poured down, and the splashed oil stains immediately spread to the people who were still queuing up to buy breakfast.But before the curses of these people started, a series of screams overwhelmed the uninterrupted horns at the rear.

A man in black clothes and black pants was lying on the ground, twitching all over his body, spitting blood and foam from his mouth.The peddler's pot of hot gutter oil poured all over him, scalding him until he was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, and a stream of white smoke rose with the smell of sizzling meat.The few women closest to him screamed continuously, and some timid ones fell to the ground speechless.

But the most frightening thing was the thing that fell around the man, even a child could recognize the shape of that thing.

"Dead...dead man——!!!"

The peddler finally came to his senses, his legs went limp and he bumped into his companion behind him, the black muzzle of the gun pointed in his direction like a silent beast.

After half an hour, Room 2525, Remington Garden Hotel, Etsuchu District

The bright sunlight reflected on the carpet through the white gauze curtain, illuminating the sluggishness of the night.Zegna's custom-made shirt and trousers were casually thrown by the sofa, and a bottle of red wine was poured crookedly on the coffee table, with a few drops dripping from the mouth of the bottle, like dried blood.In the front right is a huge double bed, half of the beige sheet has slipped to the floor, and the other half is hanging loosely around the waist of the person on the bed, just blocking the key parts.

The man breathed long, some messy black hair fell casually on the pillow, broad shoulders, strong and powerful arms, under the protruding collarbone were the chest and abdominal muscles with clear lines, and the waistline on both sides formed a very smooth arc. Narrowed, the masculine part that belongs to men looms into the quilt, raising a subtle arc.

I don't know what kind of dream he was in, but there was an obvious smile on the corner of his mouth, and his handsome eyebrows were a little gentle.But the next moment, the piercing ringtone made him shiver.

He grabbed the phone under the pillow almost reflexively, and pressed the answer button without opening his eyes.

"Zheng Shuo—what time is it, you bastard is still sleeping!" The other end of the phone seemed to be clairvoyant, and a roar sounded directly.Zheng Shuo frowned, turned around muttering, opened his left eye and glanced at the wall clock on the wall: "Nine o'clock seven."

"..." The other party didn't seem to expect him to answer the question so honestly, and was choked for a moment.

"What's the matter with the king, I won't let you stay in bed during the holiday." Zheng Shuo said lazily.The other party seemed to have finally remembered that this person was indeed on vacation, and knew that he was in the wrong, so his voice lowered a degree: "There is a case! Your vacation has been cancelled. Yingxi Road, Baibin District, be there within half an hour!"

The other party hung up the phone concisely, Zheng Shuo threw the phone away, stretched and turned over to hug a pillow.Following his movement, the quilt that was not covered at all slid to the ground, revealing two strong and long legs.

However, he just squinted for a few seconds before getting up abruptly, not minding the nakedness at all, and went to the bathroom to wash up, then opened the suitcase again, and took out a gray shirt and silver-gray trousers On the top, the exquisite tailoring is also a customized style by Zegna.He straightened his hair a little in front of the mirror, grabbed his phone and went out.

"Morning, Mr. Zheng." The waiter on the floor next to the elevator smiled politely at him, Zheng Shuo pressed the down button, and showed an unhurried smile: "Morning, today's perfume is good, very suitable for you dimple."

The waitress's face suddenly looked like a boiled crab, and she didn't know where to look with her shy eyes.Fortunately, the elevator door opened immediately with a "ding". He winked at the waitress and added before the door closed: "I don't need to clean the room today."

The waitress' answer was locked outside. This is the hotel's VIP elevator, and there was no one in it. His expression immediately changed from casual to ready, and he took out his mobile phone and made a call.It rang several times before being picked up, and then the other party's voice without emotion came: "Where are you?"

There was a noisy background sound like a vegetable market on the other end of the phone. Zheng Shuo watched the elevator go down to B2 quickly. As soon as the door opened, he ran to the corner on the right with long legs: "Just came out, what case?"

"You must be able to work because of that thing. Falling down, the deceased was a kidnapper, and there was a female high school student who was tied to a chair at the scene. The identity of the deceased is still being confirmed, but there was a gun next to the body. Pack yellow powder. The above has received a notice, and the case will be classified as a serious case."

The man's voice was always steady, and he wasn't impatient because of the noisy environment and unexpected situations, but it was a lot hoarse.Zheng Shuo unlocked a white SUV by remote control and got in: "You haven't recovered from your cold yet? Could this yellow powder be the Lost Empire?"

He was just saying it casually, but he didn't expect the other party to deny it: "Well. The specific ingredients haven't been tested yet, but it's probably close to ten." The man's voice was deliberately lowered, and his tone was obviously serious.Zheng Shuo's expression froze, he immediately put on the Bluetooth headset, turned the steering wheel skillfully, and the white Range Rover, like a waking cheetah, quickly turned a corner and rushed towards the exit.

"Where's the gun?" He glanced left and right at the road, and without turning on the turn signal, he got into the traffic turning left without turning a deaf ear to the angry horn of the driver behind him.

"It's Type 92 R18." He seemed to be explaining to someone over there, and he paused for a while before continuing.

"Police gun?" Zheng Shuo hissed, and turned around before the yellow light flashed.

"Well, but it looks like a scrapped gun. We have to wait for the results of the technical appraisal."

"Understood. I'll be there in 10 minutes. Be careful." Zheng Shuo hung up the phone and looked at the dark agate red Lexus LS in front. This car was not slow, but he was in a hurry, so he planned to pass in the lane go.Unexpectedly, just as he turned on the turn signal, the car in front braked suddenly.He was startled, subconsciously slammed on the brakes and turned the steering wheel.Fortunately, the performance of the two cars was very good, so there was no danger. The Range Rover was almost horizontally attached to the rear of the LS side, but it still cracked the headlight on the side of the LS.

As soon as Zheng Shuo unfastened his seat belt, he got out of the car to see what was going on, regardless of his chest being strangled by inertia.

The cab door of the LS was opened, and a man in a navy blue striped suit got out.Instead of looking back, he stepped forward to see the situation that caused him to slam on the brakes.Zheng Shuo paused, closed the car door and looked at the people in front as he walked.

This person is about [-] to [-], thin, slightly long hair reflecting a soft light chestnut color in the sun, pilot sunglasses cover most of his face, and a long beige scarf is casually draped around his neck superior.It can be seen from the back that she has a good figure. The well-tailored suit perfectly outlines the arc from the shoulders to the waist, and the trousers are straightened by the long legs.

He walked to the front of the car, picked up his phone and took a few photos.

"Hey, how did you drive! Didn't you see that I slowed down and rushed over like this!"

The door of the Toyota Camry in front finally opened, and a woman in her 40s rushed down.The woman had short curly hair and was dressed very homely. As soon as she got off, she rushed to the rear of the Camry and cursed angrily, pointing at a trace that had been lightly scratched off.

Zheng Shuo had already walked up to the man at this time, and saw the man's light-colored thin lips pursed, without saying anything, he returned to the car and took out a sticky note and pen, wrote while walking, and when he returned to the woman, put The paper tore up and handed it over: "This is my phone number, and all maintenance costs will be charged to me. Sorry ma'am, I'm in a hurry right now, so excuse me."

He spoke concisely and politely, and his tone was neither light nor heavy. He didn't have the roughness and deepness of ordinary men, but was as melodious as a piano.Zheng Shuo looked at him again, maybe the angle was different now, the bright sunlight pierced through the man's sunglasses, and actually painted the eyebrows faintly visible.

Zheng Shuo couldn't help touching his chin. Judging from the countless people he saw in the nightclub, although this person is a man, his appearance fully deserves the title of "beauty".It's just - looking at this person's pursed lips and the strong sense of distance exuding from his body, he should be a cold beauty.

"Sorry, your repair fee is also mine, here is my contact information."

He wrote another one and handed it to Zheng Shuo, Zheng Shuo saw the hand holding the paper at a glance.The fingers were slender and delicate, and the nails were round. It looked like it had been carefully groomed, but the skin color was too fair, and there was no blood.Zheng Shuo looked at his face again, the skin exposed under the sunglasses was also pale.The man seemed uncomfortably stared at by him, and he cast some sharp gazes through the sunglasses.

Zheng Shuo took the paper and glanced at it. There was a string of mobile phone numbers on it. Before he answered, he saw the man being pulled by the woman's elbow and turned around.The woman shook the paper in her hand, still reluctant: "Just write a phone call, how do I know if you lied to me? I don't care! I have already called the police, you wait for the police to come! In case you want to rely on me What about the repair fee?"

The woman's actions were too rude, the man frowned and pulled his hand out calmly.But before he could open his mouth, a frivolous whistle came from beside him: "Sister, even if your Camry is top-of-the-line, it's only about 1.8 yuan. Look at the car behind. They drive a million-dollar LS. Do you need to rely on your car repair fee?" Zheng Shuo put his hands in his trouser pockets, and he was a gentle and gentle smile, but his overly flamboyant eyebrows and the strong aura developed by his professional habits, plus [-] Mi Liu's height makes people unable to associate with the word gentle.

The woman was obviously choked by his words, her shoulders shrank, but she still said unrelentingly: "How do I know this, maybe this person is just pretending to be a gentle scum!" Seeing this LS through the rearview mirror, the sleek and luxurious front of the car made her flustered immediately.She didn't need Zheng Shuo to remind her that this car must be more expensive than her own car, but she didn't expect Zheng Shuo to say it was more than one million.She had already lost her mind, so she could only act arrogantly in her attitude, hoping to last until the police arrived.

The man glanced at Zheng Shuo expressionlessly, and seemed indifferent to the "gentle scum" accused by the woman.But Zheng Shuo raised the corner of his mouth at him, pointed his thumb back, and pointed to his car beside the LS: "And the maintenance fee of my car is more expensive than his, I'm not afraid that he will run away from you worry about what."

He spoke very easily, the woman's lips moved, and finally she didn't continue the verbal attack, she just looked at the man in front of her vigilantly: "You are dressed so well, you can tell you are a person with identity, you don't even have a business card? "

The man seemed reluctant to reveal his identity, but Zheng Shuo didn't help him this time, but looked at him with the woman.Coupled with the fact that the back was blocked, and the horns were urging one after another, he had no choice but to resign himself to walking back to the car, took out two gray business cards from the glove box and handed them over.

"Chu Yan—a lawyer. You look so young, can you be a lawyer?!"

When the woman saw the half-shrunk title behind her name, her voice was raised eight degrees, her face full of disbelief.Zheng Shuo exaggeratedly picked his ears, only to see that this underrated young lawyer seemed to roll his eyes faintly behind his sunglasses: "Ma'am, you know why I bumped into your car by accident, even if you wait for the traffic police to come You know who should be responsible, and I am willing to bear the maintenance costs of the three cars because I am in a hurry. If you are still not satisfied with this, I can only postpone the urgent matter and wait for the traffic police to return me justice."

Chu Yan's voice didn't have any cadence, and it was as flat as an endorsement, but it was still so pleasant that Zheng Shuo squinted his eyes.The woman looked in the direction of Chu Yan's finger, and was stunned when she saw the surveillance probe not far in front.If she hadn't been sending messages while driving just now, she wouldn't have had a car accident. She was afraid that Chu Yan would renege on the debt, and Zheng Shuo would ask her to settle the claim afterwards.But since Chu Yan has already talked about this point, if she insists on waiting for the traffic police to arrive, the gain will not be worth the loss.

"Okay, I'll contact you when the maintenance fee is confirmed. Don't change your number! You can find it with the probe." The woman pointed at the surveillance camera threateningly, imitating Chu Yan's action just now, and called again with her mobile phone. The number on the business card, after confirming that Chu Yan's phone did show his incoming call, he gave a hard look and left.

Chu Yan heaved a sigh of relief. He turned to Zheng Shuo to thank him, but he didn't expect Zheng Shuo to put the paper and business card back to him, put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked away without looking back: "The repair fee is just [-]%!" No need, you're a victim anyway."