Chasing the Mist

The commonality of the two cases was quickly discovered. The crime was committed in a snowy night, and the corpse was transported in a snowy night.

The victims were all female college students, about 20 years old, from an average family background, went out every weekend, had a good reputation in school, and had boyfriends.

Meng Jia lowered her head to sort out Zhang Xiaoqing's belongings brought back from school. Lin Yiran passed by her, walked a few steps and then backed away. She reached out and took out a piece of paper from the storage box, and looked at it, "Xingchen Plastic Surgery Hospital?"

"Zhang Xiaoqing's roommate didn't know that she had plastic surgery. I found this list of postoperative medicine in her notebook." Meng Jia picked up Zhang Xiaoqing's photo and looked at it, "Small face, big eyes, and nice lips, so pretty The beauty still has plastic surgery, how can other girls live?"

Lin Yiran's stretched eyebrows gradually gathered together, and the word Sichuan was printed on the center of his brows. After a while, he said: "Gu Jingjing has the idea of ​​plastic surgery, Zhang Xiaoqing has already had plastic surgery, and plastic surgery is such a private matter, I won't tell anyone casually, either from the hospital or from the hospital. Either an acquaintance. Gu Jingjing looks pure and pleasant, but her real life is messy and messy. I guess the pair of strawberry socks are trying to show her real appearance. Zhang's mother said that Zhang Xiaoqing usually dresses conservatively, but there are some very revealing clothes hidden in the closet. , this kind of internal and external contrast, only acquaintances understand, and this person has certain financial resources and the characteristics of attracting women."

Meng Jia scratched her hair, "They have a simple social relationship and are surrounded by students. You have always suspected mature men, but there are no such people around them... Could it be students with rich families? Neglecting family education, I really dare to do anything.”

Judging from the current situation, it is more likely that the murderer is a mature and perfect man, but what Meng Jia said is not unreasonable, and he can only reason and prove it. If the impossibility is ruled out, the rest is not far from the truth. "Go back to school Check it out."

"Well, let's go together tomorrow." Meng Jia rekindled her confidence in the "Rookie and Rookie" group.

Zheng Tiancheng came in outside and heard Meng Jia talking, so he hurriedly interrupted: "Jia Jia will accompany me to a place tomorrow, Xiao Lin from the school can go by himself, right Xiao Lin?" He winked at Lin Yiran while talking.

Lin Yiran understood what he was thinking, nodded and said nothing.

Gu Xun took a look at the paper in Lin Yiran's hand, "Go to this plastic surgery hospital tomorrow."

Zheng Tiancheng: "Maybe the boss needs to go in person. We all have tasks tomorrow. According to surveillance, after class, Zhang Xiaoqing took a taxi at the school gate and went to a nightclub in the west district, and never showed up again."

Gu Xun patted Zheng Tiancheng on the shoulder, "Thank you for your hard work, contact the police in City B and ask them to send someone to help check the whereabouts of Zhang Xiaoqing's boyfriend in recent days."

Zheng Tiancheng nodded and yawned.

Gu Xun looked at the time, it was early in the morning, "Go back to sleep, even the iron man can't bear this kind of suffering every day."

He moved his things to the dormitory earlier and was prepared not to go home, but Lin Yiran didn't know how to drive, and it was difficult to take a taxi in the middle of the night, so he could only act as a free driver and go home with him to sleep.

When he got home, he took a shower, shaved off his stubble, shook out his half-dry hair, wrapped himself in a towel and came out.

Lin Yiran sat on a bench with his legs crossed, leaning his head against the wall and resting with his eyes closed. Suddenly, he smelled a refreshing mint smell. He opened his eyes. Gu Xun, wrapped in a bath towel, was sitting next to him and lighting a cigarette. The muscle lines were clearly visible, and he couldn't help rolling his throat.

Gu Xun lit a cigarette, and said without emotion: "Go and wash." After finishing speaking, he got up and walked to the bedroom. Just as he lifted his legs, Lin Yiran took a big step forward, put his wrist against his throat, and pressed it on the sofa, his eyes burning. With a blazing flame, it seemed to eat Gu Xun.

Before Lin Yiran could open his mouth to speak, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and he subconsciously let go of his hands to cover his stomach.

Gu Xun broke free from the shackles, stood aside and took a deep breath. When the breathing became smoother, he lowered his eyes and looked at Lin Yiran coldly. After watching for a while, he suddenly bent over and approached.

With sword eyebrows and star eyes close at hand, Lin Yiran couldn't help short of breath, and immediately turned her head to avoid his gaze.

Gu Xun hooked Lin Yiran's chin and raised his face, warning: "Calm down, I'm too tired recently, I don't have time to spend time with you."

Lin Yiran: "..."

"I told my uncle about the job transfer, and when the case is over, I will disappear immediately." Gu Xun let go of his hand and walked away.

Lin Yiran was stunned, he didn't remember a word Gu Xun said later, he just felt his chin was hot, as if his whole body was on fire, he touched his chin, looked up at Gu Xun's back, and smiled to himself.

Gu Xun turned off the light and went to bed, took a look at his phone, and there was a new friend request in the WeChat address book, with Zheng Yuan in the note. He pressed the pass button, hooked up the phone, and was about to go to sleep, but the phone beeped twice.

Long overdue: [Gu Xun? 】

[Haven't slept so late? 】

Gx: [Getting ready to sleep, what's the matter? 】

Arriving late: 【I can't sleep, can you chat with me? 】

Gx: [Look for Yuan He. 】

Arriving late: [I am Wu Shanshan. 】

Gu Xun's eyelids were twitching. When he saw this name, he thought he was dazzled. He didn't sleep in the middle of the night. Why would he chat with him?He pressed off the phone, not intending to reply.

Long overdue: [Can we be friends?Don't hide from me anymore. 】

A little drowsy was disturbed by the ringing of the phone, Gu Xun sighed, and picked up the phone again, 【We have always been friends, but friends have to sleep. 】

Arriving late: [Turn your phone to silent to sleep, just listen to me, no need to reply, good night. 】

Gu Xun was not polite, just turned the volume down to sleep, had no dreams all night, opened his eyes again and it was dawn, and looked at the time, he was sleepless at once, immediately got dressed and got out of bed.

Lin Yiran was eating breakfast leisurely at the dining table, Gu Xun's hurried figure was like a tornado, coming and going, going and coming again, blowing back and forth before his eyes.

He drank the last sip of milk, and Gu Xun also finished washing, "Let's go."

Lin Yiran grabbed the milk on the table and threw it to Gu Xun, "Meng Jia is going to work directly today, drink this."

Lin Yiran occasionally gets along with Gu Xun normally, but this kind of situation is relatively rare. Last night, he suddenly made a move, and this morning he prepared breakfast again. Changing his face is faster than turning over a book. Gu Xun wanted to ask him if he took the wrong medicine, but considering the time constraints Give it up, unscrew the cap of the bottle and gulp it down, the warm milk flows into the stomach, warm.

hot?Gu Xun was taken aback for a moment, then looked up at the clock on the wall. He didn't have time to discuss the issue of hot and cold milk, so he hurried to the door.

"Send me to the Vocational Technical College, and I'll go out to work." Lin Yiran said boldly.

Gu Xun: "..." He really took me as a free driver.

The campus was extremely cold during class hours, Lin Yiran got out of the car, leaned halfway in, said "Thank you" to Gu Xun, and closed the car door.

Gu Xun looked at the row of rime-covered willows in front of the parking lot, and then at the slippery campus path. In such a severe cold weather, taxis are very popular. If you want to take a taxi, you will inevitably get cold. Think about the bottle of warm milk in the morning. For his sake, he pushed open the car door and followed.

Students are in class and they go straight to the counselor's office.

Zhang Xiaoqing majored in tourism, and there were more girls than boys in the class. When asked if there were any boys with good family backgrounds in the class, the instructor shook his head.

Lin Yiran: "Other majors, are there any rich boys who have a good relationship with Zhang Xiaoqing?"

Instructor: "For a while, she had an affair with Jiang Chen, the student president of the computer science department. I don't know if it's true or not."

The Department of Computer Science is in another teaching building. Gu Xun and Lin Yiran are about the same height, with straight legs, walking side by side on the road, adding a touch of color to the white campus.

The two of them did not speak, and concentrated on walking. The distance between them was less than a punch away, but as if they were separated by a sea, they walked into the teaching building in silence.

Before meeting, Gu Xun called Yuan He to ask about Jiang Chen's background. Jiang's family business covers a wide range of fields and has strong financial resources. Jiang Chen is the second son. He was spoiled and spoiled since he was a child. You have to be like ordinary students, relying on your ability to enter the university, but the results are not very good, so you can only go to a junior college.

This incident became a joke in the rich second generation circle. Diplomas are useless to those born with golden keys. If you want to improve your education, there are N ways to gild yourself. Jiang Chen understands this truth, so he doesn’t care The eyes of others only want to be happy.

The classroom door opened, and students rushed out. Jiang Chen was wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a limited-edition light down jacket, standing in the crowd with a unique aura.

Gu Xun recognized Jiang Chen at a glance, called him to the side, showed his ID, and expressed his intention to come.

Jiang Chen was a little surprised, but didn't ask too much, and politely took them to the campus coffee shop.

Gu Xun asked directly: "Do you know Zhang Xiaoqing?"

The news of Zhang Xiaoqing's accident has already spread in the school. Jiang Chen heard about it. As soon as Gu Xun opened his mouth, he immediately guessed the intention of the other party, "I know."

"Have you dated?"

Jiang Chen was slightly startled, and then smiled: "Don't be kidding, she has a boyfriend, and they were together in high school."

"Then why the gossip?"

Jiang Chen had class in the afternoon, and was hungry, so he didn't want to waste too much time, so he simply said everything related to Zhang Xiaoqing: "The first time I saw her was at the New Year's Eve party, when she had long hair reaching her waist, dancing Classical dance, with a graceful figure, like a fairy, very beautiful, no exaggeration, I fell in love with her at first sight and wanted to chase her, but when I found out that I had a boyfriend, I gave up. Later, I went to a nightclub with my buddies and met her unexpectedly. She was dressed in Feature|Sentimental, I had a lot of fun with those people, I was afraid of mistaking someone, I asked the manager, and found out that it was indeed Zhang Xiaoqing, she went to nightclubs to dance every weekend, if the guests were interested in her, just give her money, Tianxian turned into a bus, This gap is not so big, it makes me feel sick, but I can't resist the original desire, so I still spend money to sleep with her, she has good skills and is lovable, we have been a sexpartner for a while, it is that The scandals that have spread for a while, after a long time, when the tricks are exhausted, it will be dull and let it go."

"Besides you, who else has she been with, you know?"

Jiang Chen pushed up his glasses, "How can ordinary passengers know the capacity of the bus?"

"Three days from last Friday to Sunday, where were you? Who were you with?"

"At home, play games by yourself, no, my nanny is here too."

With a lot of money, there are naturally many ways to spend time. Gu Xun has never seen Yuan Hezhai playing games at home, and asked a little suspiciously: "Life is so rich, why don't you go out on weekends and play games at home?"

"It's been a long time, and I'm tired."

Gu Xun didn't answer any more, and turned to look at Lin Yiran.

Lin Yiran took out Gu Jingjing's photo and handed it over, "Do you know this girl?"

Jiang Chen took the photo and looked at it carefully. "It looks familiar. I seem to have seen it somewhere. I can't remember it at the moment. How about the police officer leave me a contact information, and I will contact you when I remember it."

Lin Yiran rolled his eyes and thought for a second, "When you think about it, call the police station's landline number."

Jiang Chen smiled playfully: "Then I may never remember."

A phone number, the two talked about it, and it didn't bother them. Gu Xun read out his number directly, "135xxxxxxxxx, call as soon as you think of it."

Jiang Chen nodded in satisfaction, "Thank you!"

Lin Yiran suddenly said: "That's not my number, 150xxxxxxxxx, call this number if you need anything."

Gu Xun didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd, and he didn't bother to care about it, so he picked up his clothes and went outside.

Lin Yiran strode to catch up, "Who wants to give Captain Gu's phone number? It's so worthless?"

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the air-conditioning was everywhere outside, and it went straight into his clothes. He stood behind Gu Xun, but Gu Xun couldn't feel any warmth, let alone hear the subtext of the words, "What?"

Lin Yiran sneered and refused to speak any more.

At this time, Gu Xun's cell phone rang, and Yuan He's urgent voice broke through the receiver: "Xun'er, where are you? Something happened to Wu Shanshan."