[future] conspiracy

Ten seconds later, Liang Meng suddenly pressed the back of his head and kissed his lips fiercely.

The kiss became more and more violent, the male's predatory aura gradually became stronger, and the kiss was full of killing intent, and soon both of their tongues and lips were injured, and the bloody smell permeated the mouth, catalyzing this dangerous ambiguity.

Tang Qi's tense body couldn't bear such a great pressure, so he could only warn him between kisses: "Liang Meng... can you play a hooligan... Enough is enough..."

"There's no such thing as hooliganism..." Liang Meng let out a deep laugh, and the danger in the ending didn't diminish at all, but gradually changed.

The taste of the kiss gradually changed, and an ambiguous atmosphere gradually prevailed.

Tang Qi was keenly aware of the changes in the opponent's body, but the belt around his waist tightly bound the two and they could not be separated. He gritted his teeth and said, "Liang Meng!"

Liang Meng adjusted the direction of the parachute, wrapped one hand around his back, and stroked his waist back and forth with the other.

"Tang Qi..." Liang Meng called him in a low voice, with a lingering ending.

"Well……"

In the end, Liang Meng's hooligans played a complete game.If it weren't for the belt around the waist of his trousers, Liang Meng might dare to put his hands into his trousers in the sky!However, the sensitive sense of rubbing against each other did not make Tang Qi feel good.

The moment the parachute landed, he fell to the ground with Liang Meng and rolled several times. He found the switch and untied the shackles around his waist. He didn't have the energy to fight Liang Meng now, and he just wanted to get away from this stinky rascal quickly.

Lying on the ground, Liang Meng watched him blushing with embarrassment and anger, kicked himself in embarrassment, and then walked out panting.

"Hey! Tang Qi!" Liang Meng sat up and called him, "Why don't you be my boyfriend?"

Tang Qi's response was to turn his head and pooh, gave him a middle finger, then turned around and strode away.

I don't know if there is a car in this ghost place!

Liang Meng sat cross-legged on the ground, his joking expression gradually faded, and he stared at Tang Qi's back with heavy eyes.

It wasn't until the figure of the other party disappeared by the side of the road that he turned on the communicator, dialed a number, and said directly: "Help me deal with the bill for the Sunset Tower, and send a car..."

After reporting the address, he immediately hung up the phone, stood up, put away the paraglider, and put it back on the belt on his lower back.

Twenty minutes later, a black bulletproof military vehicle stopped in front of him, the windows were rolled down, and a man in camouflage uniform and sunglasses looked out the window, raised his leg and kicked open the co-pilot's door, yelling impatiently. Said: "Labor and management have a task, you speed up!"

Liang Meng jumped up immediately, the car door hadn't been closed yet, the man had already slammed the car out.

The intelligent system began to scream frantically: "Alarm! Alert! Please close the door and drive safely!"

Before he smashed the machine, Liang Meng closed the door, and the alarm finally stopped.

"Why are you in such a hurry?" Liang Meng asked.

The man said: "Do you understand the rules! You can also ask about the tasks of the Special Seventh Division?"

"Fuck... Liang Fei, you are going to heaven!" Liang Meng also yelled back, "I am your brother!"

"How the hell do you still know you're my brother?" Liang Fei scolded, and the late-night traffic conditions were displayed on the glasses screen, "The old man sends people to inquire about your whereabouts every day, and beats me whenever he has something to do. The labor and management who work downstairs can't tell him!"

"The confidentiality agreement of the Special Investigation Department! If you dare to tell him, I will report you!"

"Report your uncle! I just cleaned up the mess for you!"

Liang Meng finally laughed out: "Thank you."

"Fuck, you are so poor that you go to the Tower of the Sunset! When the young master pays the bill, I want to kill you!" Liang Fei got angry when he mentioned this.

Liang Meng said shamelessly: "Anyway, if you have money, you should help your brother."

"You usually blackmail me with all kinds of gadgets. I can't bear it. With such a large sum of money, your uncle will let me take the blame! Liang Meng, let me tell you! Next time, I will pack you up and throw you away." Go to the old man's study!"

Liang Mengcai was not afraid of him, he snorted and said, "You dare, once I go back, the future inheritance of your brothers and sisters will be worrying."

Liang Fei turned his head and glanced at him, but his glasses blocked his gaze, so he couldn't see what it meant.The line of his lips was tightened, and he turned his head without saying a word, and the speed of the car increased even faster.

"Hey! Your mission is urgent, can you not catch me!" Liang Meng exclaimed, "Stop, stop!"

Liang Fei chuckled, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, and had already rushed to the city in less than 10 minutes. The car didn't stop, the door was wide open, and before the alarm sounded again, Liang Meng, who had forgotten to wear his seat belt, was kicked off.

"Damn!" Liang Meng rolled to the ground, his mouth full of swear words and he lost the room to express himself, Liang Fei didn't know where to go.

Liang Meng rubbed his painful bones and stood up, cursing, "Why are there a bunch of neuropaths around me...there are more and more people suffering from bipolar disorder these days, Tang Qi is, and so is Liang Fei...Damn... ..."

Fortunately, there are many cars in the urban area, so he hailed one to go home. On the way, Liang Fei's communication rang: "I asked the waiter to send the clothes you left at the Sunset Tower to your home...I said the one who will accompany you Who is the man who died for love?"

"Your uncle..." Liang Meng scolded with a smile, "We're just kidding."

"I don't care what you do, I ask you who he is?"

"I don't know...Your future sister-in-law."

After a few seconds of silence over there, he said: "Put a stick of incense on him in advance for me, and bring a sentence by the way: early death and early rebirth."

"Get lost! You're the one who died early!"

Liang Fei sneered twice and said, "I really want to die early. I'll die for my country right away when you go home!"

"Bah! Crow mouth!" Liang Meng hung up the phone.

He leaned against the car seat and suddenly fell silent.

The driver who listened for a few words secretly glanced at him, and found that the passenger had a gloomy face and seemed to be full of thoughts.The man who was talking and laughing in the communication just now seemed to disappear in an instant, and even the atmosphere in the car became depressed.

The next day, the people in the special three office team were surprised to find that their boss who always came to work on time was actually late? !But Tang Qi only listened to them discuss a few words when he first arrived, and then buried himself in the report.

After a while, the call from LMPB came, and Dahai took over the case, leaving two people on duty in the office, and the others were on duty together.Tang Qi kept the half-written report and used a computer in the car to connect everyone with the case information.

He took over very quickly, and when he arrived at the scene, it was much smoother than yesterday.

Probably in order to make up for yesterday's relaxation, the first group was so busy that day, and once connected to four cases, the whole group could not alleviate the situation. .

"What day is today? There are so many murders?" Xiaoqing, a beautiful forensic doctor, couldn't stand it anymore.

"It's probably an auspicious day for murder." Zhen Yu smiled wryly.

Everyone resigned to their fate and continued to work.

Tang Qi's hands never left his brain, and he kept taking notes, until he felt a little numb to his fingers.

In the afternoon, Liang Meng finally appeared at the scene of the murder, and went into work with a solemn face. The others were too busy to observe that handsome shaven face.

When he was busy, he glanced at Tang Qi, and found that the other party had been keeping his face sullen and buried in the record, and he didn't notice him at all.

What troubles everyone is that among the few cases encountered today, only one case conforms to the legal murder pattern of the LMPB, and the other three cases all have varying degrees of mistakes, which means that the murderers in those three cases will face serious problems. Legal sanctions will not only cause huge economic losses, but also face charges of being downgraded to F-class criminals and receiving jail time.

This kind of case is the most troublesome, requiring the submission of a detailed on-site report and comprehensive assessment, as well as contacting multiple departments such as the LMPB and the Procuratorate, and this kind of case is also the case that the Special Third Division handles the most on weekdays.

As long as everyone thinks that they have to work overtime recently, they feel that they have nothing to love. When they go back to the special office at night, they stay up all night and work overtime to catch up on materials. Even Xiaoqing has to work overtime to catch up on the autopsy report.

Liang Meng ordered dinner and supper for everyone, and everyone wolfed down more than half of it, and continued to concentrate on their work. Sometimes the office was quiet and sometimes noisy, and even Liang Meng, who was always leisurely, was busy everywhere.

Tang Qi hasn't taken his eyes off the screen since he returned to his seat. With more workload, he had to rush out the reports he needed yesterday. His hand speed remained at its peak for a long time, and his finger bones began to ache.

Before his hand became disabled, Liang Meng pulled his hand off: "Stop!"

Tang Qi turned to look at him.

Liang Meng kept the document with a cold face, and stuffed him with a lunch box: "Eat first."

It was only then that Tang Qi remembered that he hadn't eaten all day except for a little breakfast in the morning.He reached for the lunch box, but almost dropped it because his fingers trembled.Liang Meng quickly caught it and looked at him in surprise.

Tang Qi closed his eyes, put his hands together, and could clearly feel the pain in his fingers and wrists.

"You are too tired..." Liang Meng pulled out a chair and came over, opened the lunch box and took out the cutlery, took out a spoon, "I'll feed you, you can massage your hands yourself."

After finishing speaking, he shouted out again: "Dahai, help me get some medicinal wine."

Dahai came over to take a look at Tang Qi's condition, understood, and immediately took out the medicinal wine from the medicine box in the cabinet and handed it to him: "This is left by Xiao Zhao, and he often does this, take this bottle of medicinal wine to massage for a while Time relieves fatigue and pain."

"Thank you." Tang Qi thanked him with a forced smile.

Liang Meng unscrewed the bottle cap, poured it into the palm of his hand for him, bowed his head and said, "Massage yourself, don't you need my help?"

Tang Qi shook his head and slowly rubbed it away by himself.

Liang Meng took a spoon to fill the rice and began to feed.

Tang Qi really didn't want to show such a weak posture in front of others, not to mention the embarrassing thing happened between the two of them last night, but at this moment he really didn't have the energy to eat by himself, so he had to hesitate to eat.

"The work intensity at LMPB is not as high as here?" Liang Meng started chatting.

"No, in addition to accompanying you to the scene to make basic records, we spend most of our time in the office doing information contact and data collection, and occasionally helping people in the archives file." Tang Qi massaged his hands, and the strong smell of medicinal wine was a bit pungent. He frowned, feeling that the food in his mouth had become a little disgusting.

Liang Meng fed him another mouthful, and did not forget to let him drink the soup: "We are very busy here, you have to protect your hands."

Tang Qi nodded and ate in silence, but the nerves that had been tense all day suddenly relaxed, and the fatigue caused by the long-term exercise of his fingers surged up. He didn't even have the strength to continue massaging, and his movements gradually slowed down.

Liang Meng noticed this, and after feeding him, he stuffed an energy bar into his mouth, poured the medicinal wine into his palm, and took Tang Qi's hand.

"What are you doing!" Tang Qi shrank back.

Liang Meng gave him a white look: "What can I do? Play hooligans!"

After speaking, he applied it between his fingers and began to massage carefully.

Tang Qi pursed his lips.

Liang Meng's palm is very big, warm in the palm, and the skin is a little rough, but the kneading force is neither light nor heavy, even the bones are not spared when pinched, it is heavy, but it does not hurt, and it is very comfortable. Look is the person who is proficient in massage.

He looked at Liang Meng's drooping face, and couldn't help but float in his mind the image of this man hugging him and kissing him in the air last night, with such warm and gentle force.

It's not like that smelly and shameless man.