[future] conspiracy

In the old city stands a gray high-rise building. The wall has not been painted for a long time, and it is stained with the traces of wind and rain left over over the years, making it look decadent and gloomy.This building has twelve floors, and a hanging tag with missing characters and pictures hangs crookedly on the gate, and the words "Si, Zhou, Cha, Chu" can be vaguely seen.

This is a special agency affiliated to the public security system, called the "Special Investigation Division". Confidentiality treaty, each other does not know which "special" cases each is responsible for.Each floor is divided into one place, and there are three team leaders, one division chief, and each team leader is directly responsible to the division chief.

Liang Meng is the team leader of the three-level team of the Special Investigation Division. In fact, because of his violent and rogue personality and extraordinary investigative talent, the entire three divisions are basically his world. Too mild can be ignored.

Liang Meng's office is next to those of his subordinates. As usual, he was the last one to arrive today, leaning on a comfortable black leather chair and waiting for the time to get off work.

It was a rare day of leisure, and the team members sat down together drinking tea and chatting, so they made appointments for a chic evening itinerary.The forensic doctor Xiaoqing stretched his neck and asked, "Brother Liang, let's have a barbecue tonight?"

Liang Meng didn't look up, pointed at them with his fingers up and said: "You guys are crow-mouthed, every time you have a dinner appointment, you will definitely be yellow, and you will be off work soon, so you can save me a little worry!"

Xiaoqing glanced at the old clock hanging in the office: "I can't, I'll be off work in 3 minutes."

"3 minutes..." Liang Meng was replying when the communicator on the table suddenly rang.

Xiaoqing: "..."

Liang Meng glanced at the caller ID, grinned and scolded Xiaoqing secretly, and answered impatiently: "Hello?"

A slightly cold male voice came from the communicator, saying concisely and forcefully: "The deceased should have died of suffocation at around 68 p.m. The information has been sent to the mailbox, please confirm within one hour."

Liang Meng's head got dizzy when he heard it: "I said, can your LMPB accumulate some virtue? You can pass even death by suffocation? Do you think we have few things to do? Besides, you can't notify in advance about this kind of thing? It's very troublesome for you to investigate afterwards. Do you know? We..."

Snapped!The other party has hung up.

"Damn it! Such a big temper!" Liang Meng slapped the table angrily, "What the hell!"

As soon as the team members heard the call, they knew what was going on, and silently packed their things and prepared to work.

The three of them are mainly responsible for investigating murders related to LMPB.If a murder is about to happen, or has already happened, and the deceased or the murderer has filed a record in the LMPB, then the information department of the LMPB will immediately call up the file to confirm whether the murder has ever submitted an application in the LMPB and whether it belongs to the LMPB. legal murder category.

LMPB does not have the ability to restore intricate cases. Once a case is confirmed to be related to LMPB, it needs to be handed over to the three divisions of the Special Investigation Division.They will compare the archives transferred by LMPB with the on-site investigation. If the murder case is completed according to the method in the application form, the murderer can be exempted from the murder charge. If the murder method is different from the application form, the case needs to be transferred to the relevant agency. criminal accountability.

Liang Meng is an excellent investigation team leader, with keen insight and extraordinary investigative talent, he can quickly and accurately restore the case and make accurate judgments, but he is a bastard... Ah no, to put it mildly, He was just a little shameless.

As for the person on the other end of the phone who dared to hang up Liang Meng's phone, his name was Tang Qi, and he was an ordinary liaison officer in the LMPB Information Department... well, he was not ordinary. As a team recorder, Tang Qi had sharp insights that were not inferior to Liang Meng strength, and has a more terrifying temper than Liang Meng.

The members of a group are old acquaintances with Tang Qi. They know that he and their team leader are simply enemies. Reasonably and decisively hung up the communication.

On the way to the Xingfuli community, Liang Meng was pouring ecstasy soup on the team members, telling them to fight against Tang Qi when they met Tang Qi later.The team members hummed and agreed, but no one took it seriously.

When we arrived at Building 68, there was a black private car parked in front of the building, and a huge line of words was pasted on the lid of the trunk of the car: Stay away from me!

"Tang Qi's car still has such a personality!" Team member Dahai pointed at the rear of the car embarrassingly, "Isn't the slogan last time still 'How far is death'?"

"The slogan was torn up by the traffic police because it was too violent, and it was replaced with this a few days ago." Xiao Qing rubbed her chin and praised, "I like this font this time, it's handsome!"

Liang Meng glanced at the well-polished private car, kicked the rear tire, and the alarm immediately rang throughout the neighborhood.

A head poked out from the third floor, and let out a clear and clear roar: "Liang Meng, you fucking kick me one more time, and I will demolish the security door of your house at night!"

Everyone looked up in unison, and saw a furious baby face flashing past the window, and a pot of flowers fell straight towards Liang Meng.

"Hurry up, hurry up! Go upstairs!" Everyone pushed and rolled into the door, leaving Liang Meng startled by the dropped flower pot.

"Damn it! Tang Qi, has your fucking murder been registered in your unit?!"

The team members scrambling to go upstairs immediately heard a sneer from the third floor: "It was filed 800 years ago, and I'm waiting for the chief judge to sign it! Labor and management will collapse you within three seconds of getting the approval slip! "

Liang Meng chuckled, and said cheaply: "So neat? Then why didn't you get the approval slip? Do you want me to go to your presiding judge and go through the back door?"

The team members hold their foreheads together, and they started pinching before they met. Do you understand that the working atmosphere needs to be harmonious!

On the third floor, the door on the right is wide open, and there is a young man standing in the room, about 25 or [-], wearing a formal suit on a hot day, holding a folder in his hand and burying his head in memorizing something. You can see the delicate facial features.

"You guys are here." Tang Qi raised his head, revealing his lovely face with collagen.If it hadn't been for many years of dealings, who would have believed that this baby-faced little angel would be full of swear words and violent temper?

"Mr. Tang, long time no see." The team members greeted warmly.

Tang Qi nodded coldly, and asked straight to the point: "Have you read the information?"

Xiaoqing put on the gloves and replied, "Look, I'll go to the bedroom to look at the corpse first."

Others went in with her to take pictures and collect evidence.

Liang Meng was the last to enter the door, and when he saw Tang Qi, he swayed over and put on a smiling face: "Long time no see, Tang Tang, come and hug me!"

As he said that, he was about to jump over.

Tang Qi dodged neatly and kicked his right leg: "Master Tang Tang!"

"Oh!" Liang Meng screamed, "Why are you kicking me?"

"Return it to you for my son." Tang Qi said coldly, continuing to record something in the document.

The son Tang Qi was talking about was the black car downstairs, and he was his heart and soul.

Liang Meng grinned and belittled: "Your son's butt curtain has been changed again? Didn't the one last time not fit your son's temperament? Why was it investigated?"

Tang Qi raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at him coolly, did not speak, but said: "I finished writing the records here, when will your team finish?"

"Soon." Liang Meng stretched out his hand, "I see what you wrote."

Tang Qi handed him the folder.

Liang Meng flipped through the folder, which recorded in detail Tang Qi's on-site records after entering the door and compared the clues. After a period of rigorous and intuitive deduction, he came to a conclusion that met the application.

Tang Qi's handwriting is very beautiful, but the ends of vertical and vertical hook gestures are extremely sharp, as sharp as himself.Liang Meng curled his lips in disgust, picked up an apple from the fruit plate on the coffee table and gnawed it, and said in his mouth: "You said that your writing is so good, it's a waste of talent to stay in LMPB, come and help me."

Liang Meng was famous for his ugly handwriting, and he was notoriously hard at copywriting. The reports submitted to him were all written by the team members in turn, and the most lacking was a deputy who could write reports.In fact, if it weren't for this shortcoming, Liang Meng would have been the director of the third special investigation department long ago, but this man would rather work overtime to death than study how to write a report.Although he and Tang Qi have been fighting each other, he really covets the other party's good literary talent.

Tang Qi rolled his eyes, just thinking of him going to work with Liang Meng would make him want to die, so he refused very simply: "Although you think beautiful, but you are ugly... Lord, no, go !"

This is a bit against my will.Although Liang Meng was a bit shameless, his face was still close to being handsome.He is of Caucasian descent with a high nose and deep eyes, broad shoulders and long legs. His gray eyes are mysterious and charming. Although his unshaven beard spoils his image a bit, he does not have a ruffian charm.

In comparison, a man of oriental descent like Tang Qi looked more handsome than fit.

"Sooner or later, you have to come to brother's arms." Liang Meng snorted twice, got into the bedroom and started to get down to business.

Tang Qi watched him check the scene information with the team members from a few steps away, and quickly and sensitively reconstructed the whole case process. After checking the scene traces, physical evidence and the dead body one by one, Liang Meng borrowed a gun from the team members. The pen scribbled a few strokes on the back pages of Tang Qi's folder.

"It matches the content of the application form, no problem." Liang Meng threw the folder over and mocked as usual, "Congratulations, your LMPB has successfully exonerated another murderer."

Liang Meng has always hated the LMPB's exoneration of so-called legal murders. Every time he encounters a legal murder case that meets the regulations, he will make ironic remarks.Tang Qi had long been used to his cynicism, carefully flipped through the contents of the folder, and said sternly: "You send me the specific report within three days, and I will submit it to the Information Department for review, and go to the archives office for filing."

"Do not write……"

Before Liang Meng finished speaking, Tang Qi had already closed the folder and was about to leave: "I didn't receive the report on time, I will come to ask for it directly."

Liang Meng: "..."

Dahai rushed over, hugged Liang Meng and apologized to Tang Qi with a smile: "I will definitely give it on time! Don't bother you to come here to remind me yourself! You go slowly! Go slowly!"

Just kidding, Tang Qi, the god, went to three places to urge the report, and their whole group can't even think about having a good life!

Tang Qi nodded in satisfaction, walked out, turned around suddenly before leaving the door, smiled and said to Liang Meng: "Sorry, I forgot to say just now, that apple is poisonous, remember to go to the hospital to wash your stomach after you get off work later ah."

Everyone: "..."

Tang Qi looked innocent: "Hey, didn't you read the report carefully? There is a trick of poisoning fruit in the alternative murder plan."

Everyone: "..." Who would look carefully at the alternatives!

Tang Qi said hypocritically: "It's okay, the amount is not big, it's just an apple, and it won't die for a while. I'm leaving first, and I'm going back to write the report. Goodbye everyone."

Everyone: "..."

Liang Meng wanted to rush over to beat someone with a ferocious face: "Fuck you, Tang Qi! You want to poison me to death, but you did it yourself!"

Everyone hurriedly pulled back the team leader who was on the verge of running wild: "Liangtou calm down! Calm down! Tang Qi is just joking with you!"

When Tang Qi went downstairs and got into the car, he could still hear the roar from upstairs: "Master Tang Qi!"

Tang Qi pouted: "Stupid."