Not in reincarnation

Gao Zhenglin marked the home addresses of the nine murdered women on the tablet computer, and found that their homes were not particularly close, some were on the other side of the city, some were in the downtown area of ​​the city, and some were in the suburbs. "I've been wondering why their houses are so easy to get into. Don't they have security measures? There are no alarms, dogs, or anti-theft windows." Zheng Jiang flipped through the photos of the scene, "This lady didn't even close the back door , how big should this heart be?"

"Very few people in the United States install anti-theft windows, and most families have guns. In case someone robs or something, you can use a gun to defend yourself." Gao Zhenglin added, "Although people are still dying."

Zheng Jiang put the information aside irritably, and said: "To be honest, I want to raise a dog after moving to a new house. I don't need the anti-theft windows, but I must have an alarm and my door must be powered. Although There is a dog on the bed, but I want one that can watch the house and take it out for a walk.”

Gao Zhenglin pretended not to understand, and asked, "What kind of dog do you like? Since you want to guard the house, a Shepherd is better. Do you want a German Shepherd, a Su Mu, or a Border Shepherd?"

Zheng Jiang stretched his waist: "It's so troublesome, and you still have to choose a breed? I'd better raise geese!"

A certain province in Huaguo even has a police station that treats geese as dogs and as police geese. The vigilance and combat effectiveness of geese are also quite high.In history, the Celtic army held a festive carnival night in the city of Rome and attacked the city of Rome. The guards drank too much alcohol during the festival and fell asleep, and did not find the invading enemy.It just happened that the geese raised by the Roman soldiers noticed the invasion of strangers and screamed in fright, which awakened the Romans in their dreams and repelled the Celtic army.

Even now, in the Middle East and parts of Europe, geese are raised as warning animals...

Gao Zhenglin rolled his eyes: "It's good to be able to eat it when it's almost raised."

"I don't want to talk to you for ten seconds." Zheng Jiang picked up the document again and covered his eyes.

Ten seconds later, "I think it is still necessary to investigate the relationship between the doctors who treated the nine women. I know that the doctors they look for may be different. There are several orthopedic surgeons in one hospital alone, let alone in the city. How many hospitals are there? How many orthopedic surgeons should there be? Although the orthopedic surgeons may not be the same person, they may communicate because of the patient's condition, so there is a possibility of slipping the tongue." After Zheng Jiang finished speaking, he objected to his own Opinion, "But it is impossible for the doctors of nine people to say that they leaked..."

Gao Zhenglin thought of a question: "Who did you just say was having an affair?"

"Six people?" Zheng Jiang searched for the six documents, and took out one of them, "Chris Brown, she is having an affair. The partner of the affair is a 30-year-old man named Delk Gaolan, A hotel manager."

Gao Zhenglin frowned slightly: "Wait, how did they find out who Chris was having an affair with?"

"Hmm..." Zheng Jiang opened Chris Brown's profile, "I found it, and it says that she has some emails in her email address."

"Isn't it a phone call? And a text message." Gao Zhenglin asked.

"No, it's an email." Zheng Jiang also frowned, "If you want to talk about contact, phone calls and text messages are the fastest to be received. Even if an email is sent, it is impossible for a person to squat in the mailbox all the time. Let's see if there are any new letters?"

Gao Zhenglin said: "Maybe her mobile phone is being monitored by her husband? The husband controls her mobile phone and checks her SMS records and call records?"

"Since you know why you still ask me?" Zheng Jiang glared at him.

Gao Zhenglin squeezed his hand reassuringly, and said, "It's okay, I want to talk to you more. By the way, has the victim's computer been checked?"

"The police station is understaffed. After all, nine people died, and their progress can't keep up." Zheng Jiang flipped through the information and found that there was no mention of the laptop. Since Chris Brown and his lover communicated electronically email, then she must have a laptop of her own.As to why Chris' husband didn't find out about their connection, that remains to be seen.

Gao Zhenglin put away all the materials, put them on the low table next to the bed, and said, "It's getting late, baby, we should go to bed."

Zheng Jiang nodded and yawned: "What time is it now? I'm so sleepy."

Gao Zhenglin didn't look at the clock, since he was sleepy, there was no need to check the time, it was time to sleep anyway: "Then go to bed, come, my husband will sleep with you in my arms."

In the beginning, when two people were sleeping on the same bed, they were still a little cautious, and they would dodge when they accidentally touched their legs, but now it is different, they can be wrapped as tightly as they can, and they stick together without being too hot.Zheng Jiang's body temperature is cool, no matter whether it is spring, summer, autumn or winter, he has to cover with a quilt. Even if the place where they live now has air conditioning, Zheng Jiang exaggerates to the point that he needs to cover with two air-conditioned quilts.Gao Zhenglin had a normal physique, and Zheng Jiang would "throw himself into his arms" when he was cold, because the heat source was by his side after all.

Zheng Jiang mentioned before that if the two of them don't need to cover each other with a quilt, otherwise Gao Zhenglin will be bored in summer.Gao Zhenglin was unwilling, so Zheng Jiang had no choice but to give up.

But Zheng Jiang is still very happy. When the weather is cold, his feet get cold. Every winter, he has to get a hot water bottle to clamp his feet.Now being pinched by Gao Zhenglin's feet, I no longer feel cold.

Breathing the body temperature of their lover, the two soon fell asleep.

"If possible, I want to get their laptops." Zheng Jiang said to Detective George on the phone.

It occurred to him early the next morning as he was getting up to make breakfast for the two of them, and he called Detective George.

"Those are evidence, you can't leave the police station." Detective George said helplessly, "If you want to see it, you can come and see it in the police station."

Zheng Jiang glanced at Gao Zhenglin, shook his head, and signaled to George not to let them take away the evidence.Gao Zhenglin kissed his forehead and said, "I don't think it's possible. I'll get off work early tomorrow, and I'll take you to the police station to have a look."

Zheng Jiang nodded, and relayed Gao Zhenglin's words to Detective George, who agreed: "You are very welcome, but we are now in a very embarrassing situation."

"What's the situation?" Zheng Jiang asked, and then turned up the speakerphone so that Gao Zhenglin could also hear it.

"It's like this. There are already nine dead people, but the case has not made any progress. It seems that Monday is coming." Detective George said nervously, "The murderer always kills on Monday, and now it is only two days away from Monday." God, we really don't want to see No.10 dead."

"No one wants to see a tenth victim," Zheng Jiang said.

So the task now is to thoroughly investigate the laptops of the victimized women. They went to work after breakfast, and Gao Zhenglin appeared at the door of the restaurant at four o'clock in the afternoon.

"Little handsome guy, it's not time for dinner yet." Ms. Madeleine told him holding the menu.

"Didn't Jamel tell you? He's leaving early today." Gao Zhenglin smiled and said to her, "Maybe I saw you earlier today, and you look much younger in sunny places."

Ms. Madeleine smiled. "Did you eat donuts for lunch? You must not have rinsed your mouth."

Hearing their conversation, Zheng Jiang came out of the kitchen and untied his apron. "Ms. Madeleine, Mr. Wells and you are both busy today." Zheng Jiang walked to Gao Zhenglin's side, and Gao Zhenglin leaned down slightly and kissed him on the cheek.

"I have to go and hang the 'No Chinese food' sign outside." Ms. Madeleine patted her forehead, "Look at my memory."

"Then let's take our leave first." Gao Zhenglin nodded towards her, and graciously walked out holding Zheng Jiang's hand.

After they got on the tram, the tram was still very empty, so Zheng Jiang found a seat to sit down, but Gao Zhenglin didn't. "I've been sitting too long and I want to stand up," he said. "Where would you like to eat tonight?"

"Western food?" Zheng Jiang thought for a while, "I don't know, I want Sichuan food."

Gao Zhenglin was speechless: "It's been so long, you still think about your Sichuan cuisine?"

"Then what to eat? Italian food? Or French food?" Zheng Jiang looked up at him, "I don't know what to eat, I rarely move around."

"I also work and home, the restaurant is three o'clock and one line." Gao Zhenglin touched his chin, "Use your mobile phone to check what delicious food is near the police station?"

"Then it's better to ask the police detectives directly, they must know what to eat." Zheng Jiang just wanted to take out his mobile phone, but retracted it, and then took out the mobile phone again.

Gao Zhenglin watched him typing on the phone curiously, and asked, "Are you still in contact with Mi Liu and Zhou Wenkang?"

"Occasionally, I have Weibo, and they just leave me a message on Weibo." Zheng Jiang shrugged, "I often post photos of the two of us together."

"Are you sure they won't block us, baby..." Gao Zhenglin knew that Mi Liu hated their "show affection" behavior.

Zheng Jiang looked at him innocently: "What's so annoying? I still have a lot of fans."

"I don't know your Weibo." Gao Zhenglin took out his phone, "I don't seem to have Weibo yet."

"It's fine for us to share one account. Why are we so clear?" Zheng Jiang handed him his phone, "Look, the avatars on Weibo are all our group photos."

"You won't put the wedding photos on it, will you? I think the photographer took us so ugly." Gao Zhenglin took the phone with trepidation, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the profile picture.

The profile picture shows the two of them holding hands after going to the church and being photographed by the photographer. They are wearing white suits, smiling, and they look at each other, only seeing each other.This is one of the few particularly good-looking shots taken by that crappy (Gao Zhenglin thinks) photographer. This shot is very beautiful in terms of framing, lighting, and composition.Gao Zhenglin raised his eyebrows when he saw the Weibo name, and his eyes widened when he saw the number of fans.

"20?!" Gao Zhenglin said in surprise, "Where are there so many people?"

Zheng Jiang smiled and took the mobile phone from his hand: "Many people like us."

"Wait...what did you post on Weibo?" Gao Zhenglin was worried, for fear that Zheng Jiang would reveal their privacy, and he didn't want the bed photos of the two of them to be posted online.

"Everyday." Zheng Jiang didn't take it seriously, he wouldn't reveal too much privacy, so he just posted some photos and so on, and a lot of people made up the comments there.

Gao Zhenglin said weakly: "Is it the 'day' I thought of?"

Zheng Jiang: "...No."