Criminal Investigation Notes

Finally, another major case was solved. After the conclusion of the case, everyone in the serious crime team breathed a sigh of relief.

In autumn, Huadu has changed a lot, the cold wind has turned cold, and the leaves are falling everywhere.

It's the end of the month in a blink of an eye, and there haven't been any new cases recently, and the city seems to have suddenly become calm.

But for these police officers, they are flustered when they are busy, and nervous when they are free, and they are always afraid of some cases.

Finally, it was the weekend again. Before the holiday, Lu Junchi suddenly got up in the office and announced, "It's going to be a holiday soon, and now I have an urgent task for everyone."

Everyone was taken aback, and raised their heads to look at their captain nervously.

Zheng Bai asked in a low voice: "Inside or outside?"

Qiao Ze looked at the well-informed Lao Qu, this time even Lao Qu shook his head, expressing that he knew nothing.

Lu Junchi saw that the effect had been achieved, so he said unhurriedly: "The leader of the General Bureau thought that the last case was solved relatively quickly, so he gave each person in the serious crime team a bonus of 5000 yuan, and there is also a team bonus of [-] yuan, which can be used for the team. Jian, everyone, think about how we spend this money."

After hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, then became excited and started discussing in a hurry.

Qiao Ze stroked his chest: "Captain Lu, you scared me to death. I thought there was another case."

Zheng Bai came up with an idea: "The team keeps the project, so let's eat hot pot. As the saying goes, there is nothing that can't be solved by one hot pot meal. If it can't be solved, then eat two meals."

Xia Mingxi suggested: "Even if you eat Haidilao, you always order abalone and seafood, five thousand is a bit much, why don't you go to sing after eating."

Qiao Ze said: "Singing KTV? I kind of miss it. KTVs in cities are past their popularity and are getting rarer day by day."

Qu Ming also joined in the fun: "Oh, I'm not good at those popular ones, don't think I'm old-fashioned when I sing back."

Lu Junchi looked at Su Hui, and Su Hui also looked at him, and nodded at him, indicating that there was nothing wrong with him.

Lu Junchi turned his head and said: "Then it's settled, Haidilao will add KTV tonight, so Xiaoxia should call quickly to get a number."

Haidilao and KTV, which are closest to the Municipal Bureau, are in a commercial area.After work, the six people divided into two cars and drove over. Haidilao got the number in advance, so there is no need to wait. Looking at the long line at the door, several people showed their number plates and walked in. Superiority.

The pot has four grids, spicy, mushroom, tomato and big bone. Several people went to get the small ingredients, and then started to eat.

The rare rest time, away from those cases, these people are just ordinary young people.

Everyone talked about social news from the latest popular TV series, and from family life to emotional trivial matters.

Su Hui sat there, listening to all kinds of gossip, and basically didn't stick out his chopsticks.

When he first went to the small food counter, he made a bowl of porridge, and he continued to drink the porridge.

Lu Junchi suddenly felt that he was lacking in consideration. He shouldn't bring Su back to eat hot pot. As far as Su Hui's eyesight is concerned, he couldn't see what was in the pot at all, let alone pinch it.

Haidilao has to be fished. If you don’t fish, you can eat it.

Thinking of this, he whispered to Su Hui with a little apology: "What do you want to eat? I'll give it to you."

Su Hui said politely, "I'm not too hungry, so don't worry about me."

He didn't really care much about what was in the meal.

Su Hui didn't show it on his face, but he was quite happy in his heart.

When he was in school, he didn't like to participate in those group activities. After he went to work, there were no group activities.He doesn't like to socialize, and he's usually a bit cold, but he's not at the point where he's ready to die alone, away from the crowd.

At this time, he suddenly had a meal with these colleagues, and Su Hui felt that this experience was very novel.Seeing the chaotic crowd, full of fireworks everywhere, made him feel that life is quite interesting.

Lu Junchi still insisted, picked up a plate of various vegetables and meat for him, and then said to him: "You can't starve yourself when you come out for dinner, tell me what you want to eat."

After speaking, he turned around and called the waiter to add two dishes.

One of them was skewered shrimp. While chatting with those people, Lu Junchi peeled the shell of the shrimp with his chopsticks.

During this period of time, he has practiced the movement of peeling the shrimp shells like a fire, peeling off one shrimp in almost two seconds, and the shrimp meat is intact.

The peeled shrimp was placed in a bowl and pushed in front of Su Hui.

Su Hui didn't refuse, picked it up and tasted it, the prawns were quite fresh and cooked very tender.

Lu Junchi said carefully: "If it's cold, remember to wash it before eating."

Su Hui suddenly realized that he didn't know when he started, as if he was used to Lu Junchi taking care of him like this.

It is a kind of subtle change in life, which accumulates little by little.He couldn't remember the last time he didn't eat on time.

The KTV is upstairs in Haidilao. After eating, a group of people chatted and laughed, and six people sat in a middle bag.Lu Jun ordered drinks and fruit cakes later.

At the beginning, everyone still couldn't let go, but later they all started rushing to order songs.

Before coming, Qu Ming kept saying that he was not very good at singing modern songs, but when he picked up the microphone, he turned out to be a microphone. His voice was nice, and he sang a few of Jacky Cheung's classic love songs.

The lights in the KTV were dim, and Su Hui sat quietly in the corner, ready to be a listener.

Qiao Ze also sang two songs, and Qu Ming came over to order another song: "Okay, old song, please calm down and let Teacher Su sing one."

Xia Mingxi said: "That's right, Teacher Su hasn't sung yet!"

Su Hui coughed twice and said modestly, "I have a bad voice, you guys can sing."

Qiao Ze insisted: "Teacher Su, order a song. If you say what you want to sing, I'll help you find a song."

Su Hui didn't refuse, and ordered a niche song from four or five years ago.

Qiao Ze helped cut it, and directly ranked his song first, and took the initiative to hand over the microphone.

Su Hui took a sip of the drink to moisten his throat, and then he took a vaccination and said, "I'm really not good at singing. If any of you want to go to the bathroom, you can go now."

Qu Ming smiled: "Everyone doesn't know how to sing, they just play."

When the prelude sounded, Su Hui held up the microphone and hummed for a while but didn't start. Then he was a little embarrassed and said, "That... I can't read the lyrics clearly."

His ears are not good, and he can't take care of it at this time. He can't hear people's words clearly when he listens to music.Sitting far away, the lyrics look basically hazy.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, waiting to listen to the song, but after hearing this, they hurriedly made way for Su Hui to come out.

Su Hui stood up, changed his position, squinted his eyes, and sat at the front of the big screen.

The melody has been playing for a long time, and he couldn't keep up with the beat for a while.

Su Hui was very close to the screen, so close that the fluorescent light on the screen reflected his snow-white face.

Lu Junchi looked at him sideways and became nervous for some reason. He asked Su Hui, "Do you need to start over?"

Su Hui shook his head: "No need, I'll just sing the next verse."

Lu Junchi took another microphone and discussed with Su Hui in a low voice: "I can still sing a few words of this song, if it's really not possible, let's go together."

Su Hui said: "That's just right, I almost forgot about it, please take me and sing with me."

Lu Junchi jumped right in. He used to be in the choir when he was in high school.Everyone else in the police force is very familiar with the hidden skills of their leaders.

Everyone in the police force knows that Lu Junchi sings well, but he never grabs the mic, and always waits until others get tired of singing before singing a song himself.

It's a treat to hear him sing, that's standard concert level.

Finally, after another chorus, Su Hui followed, his voice slightly hoarse.

But when he spoke, everyone fell silent.

As soon as the two sentences came out, everyone knew that Su Hui was also a singer.

Whether you can sing or not has something to do with your voice, but it’s not so much related. Some people have a good voice, but they can’t find the tune when they sing, while some people have a mediocre voice, which makes people intoxicated when they sing.

Su Hui belongs to the latter category. His voice sounds a little hoarse, but the melody, intonation, and rhythm are all great. The slightly hoarseness adds a bit of depth to the song, making it even more pleasant to listen to.

After a few sentences, Su Hui also gradually found the feeling, and his voice became slightly louder.

When Su Hui was humble before, everyone didn't have much expectations, but now listening to the chorus of the two, they felt that there were only two words to describe it - the sound of nature.

Lu Junchi's voice was a little brighter, and Su Hui's voice was lazy and a little low, and they fell on the bottom. The two voices together produced an effect of one plus one greater than two, and they were inexplicably in tune.

In the small private room, the singing reverberated and produced some reverberation, which made people feel refreshed and happy.

The others couldn't help but stopped and listened to their chorus.

Su Hui looked at the screen and sang concentratingly. His body was illuminated by the screen, as if his whole body was emitting a faint light.

Lu Junchi realized that his previous worries were unnecessary. His gaze fell on Su Hui, and he could hardly move his eyes away.

After the song was sung, Qiao Ze pressed the applause button.

"That's too nice to hear."

"Leader, you sing in perfect harmony."

"Mr. Su, if you can't sing, I don't know who can."

Su Hui continued to be modest: "It's your Lu team who lead well. If he doesn't sing, I can't find the tune."

Everyone pulled him to sing again, Su Hui coughed several times, his face flushed slightly: "I have a bad voice, I really can't sing more, you guys play."

Everyone stopped embarrassing him.

Su Hui put down the microphone and sat back in that corner quietly.Time passed, he finished his drink and poured himself a glass of wine.

Lu Junchi found out, afraid that he might not see clearly, he reminded him: "That's wine..."

Su nodded back: "I know, just one cup is fine."

Because of his health, Su Hui seldom drank alcohol, but today he rarely felt happy. This rich color fascinated him, and he felt that not drinking a little was not enough for the occasion.

His skin is fair. After drinking alcohol, his face will not turn red, but will become whiter. After half a glass of wine, he feels his body is a little floating, and his reaction is a little slow. The alcohol magnifies his sense of pleasure.

In the vision, everything became more blurred, and everyone sang HIGH, with constant laughter and louder singing.

Lu Junchi sang a few songs with them, put on the microphone, and sat on Su Hui's left.

Su Hui focused on the screen, and suddenly felt something in his ear, as if someone had spoken.

Su Hui didn't hear clearly, turned his head and asked Lu Junchi: "What?"

"I asked you how your rest is going? Do you want to sing another song?" Lu Junchi changed the subject and answered casually.

Su Hui was a little discouraged, he confirmed that what Lu Junchi said just now was not this.

Although he couldn't see clearly, he knew that Lu Junchi had been looking at him just now.

They were so close that he could feel the movement of the air, but he was deaf in that ear and the music was so loud that he couldn't hear the words at all.

Su Hui recollected the feeling of the air flowing in his ears just now, and repeatedly guessed what Lu Junchi might have said. He, who never drank alcohol, felt his face burn little by little.

Then he suddenly realized something. Lu Junchi is a person who pays attention to details. When he talks to him, he never stands on his left side. Even if he stands in this direction, he will definitely amplify his voice, because he knows He cannot hear in his left ear.

Su Hui didn't think a glass of wine was too much, but at the end, he was almost led home by Lu Junchi.

After entering the house, Lu Junchi said to him: "If you don't know how to drink, drink less."

Su Hui insisted: "I'm either drunk, or a little dizzy."

The effects of the alcohol on him are superimposed, the senses are magnified, there are large areas of dizziness in front of his eyes, tinnitus in his ears, and everything in his mind is chaotic, as if something is about to be remembered. The temples are swollen.

Lu Junchi asked him to go into the bedroom to lie down, but he fell directly on the sofa.

Lu Junchi turned on his computer, read a few pages of documents, but still couldn't calm down, he got up and put a towel on Su Hui's forehead.

Hemingway also leaned over, and the clingy little thing rubbed against Su Hui's body, nestling in his arms.

Su Hui lay down, as long as he opened his eyes, he felt that the light in the room seemed to be shaking.

After a while, just when he felt that he was about to fall asleep on the sofa, Lu Junchi came back again and handed him a bowl of hot food.

Su Hui asked, "What is it?"

Lu Junchi told him, "The hangover soup is made from tomatoes."

In the past, his father had a lot of entertainment, and his mother would make hangover soup for him to drink.

Su Hui took it and drank it in one gulp. The soup was slightly sour and sweet, and he could tell it was sweet with sugar and honey added in it. Then he put down the bowl and continued to lie on the sofa.

Lu Junchi asked him, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Su Hui opened his eyes to look at him, the lights had double shadows, but the man in front of him looked particularly clear.

He suddenly called out his name, "Lu Junchi..."

"Huh?" Lu Junchi turned his head sideways, not knowing what he was going to say.

Su Hui wanted to ask him, what he said in KTV before, why he always knew what he liked, and why he was always so gentle.

But when he saw Lu Junchi's handsome face, his mind went blank.

Lu Junchi didn't know what he was going to do, he could smell the faint smell of alcohol on Su Hui's body.

With that little alcohol, Su Hui pulled his collar and whispered in his ear hoarsely: "Look carefully, you are so handsome..."

Hearing this, Lu Junchi's hand trembled suddenly, he raised his head, and looked at Su Hui in disbelief.

Usually, Su Hui's emotions are reserved, and he has never been so exposed and active. Under the influence of alcohol, it seems that some chemical reaction has occurred, making him a different person from the abstinence.

One sentence made Lu Junchi's heart beat faster.

He expected for a moment what Su Hui would say next, but the culprit trembled his eyelashes twice, lay back on the sofa, closed his eyes contentedly, and fell asleep with the cat in his arms.