Dressed as a mystery novel victim

For some reason, Yang Qingshui followed behind, thinking about when he would jump out and play tricks on him.

In front, Lin Zhilu asked the two yellow-haired youths who were squatting on the street, and showed them the photos. The two wandered around the street for a long time, and they might have seen Yang Qingshui passing by.

The shorter one looked at the photo and smiled: "Isn't this the scammer on the Internet?" He told his companion to come and see, and said to Lin Zhilu, "He cheated you of money? I thought only brainless women and old people were cheated by him , I didn’t expect that the tall and powerful would also be fooled.”

His companion glanced at the photo, "You have to come to the door to put red oil on the big-character posters, and look for them one by one. You can't find him even if he turns into ashes. I really don't understand, why are all the people who get money online are such scumbags? "

"Speaking of which, did he let you have sex|transition ah hahaha..."

The companion also laughed, and slapped the other person on the shoulder, appreciating his joke: "Hey, I really saw the news yesterday that two stupid women fell for it. How dare you buddy, if you get rid of this kind of trap, there are really fools who are fooled."

Lin Zhilu was expressionless.

"So, you know the scammers in the news, and you know a lot about the case." As he spoke, he showed his police ID. "I reasonably suspect that you are related to the two pornography fraud cases. I will return to the police station with me for investigation."

"Stop playing..." Seeing that Lin Zhilu had a cold face, and he didn't mean to be joking at all, the two of them restrained their smiles, "...I'm sorry, we are just talking nonsense, just talking about it."

Lin Zhilu glanced at a pedestrian on the street: "It's useless to tell me, let everyone testify to you, apologize to those who have been humiliated by you, and prove that you are talking nonsense."

The two poked each other's back with their elbows and looked at each other, neither wanting to enter the police station, so they could only bite the bullet and shout: "It's us who talk nonsense! Sister, I'm sorry!"

A group of passers-by looked at the joke and pointed.Lin Zhilu tapped the phone screen: "There is also him."

"...Handsome guy, I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

"From now on, talk through your head first." Lin Zhilu didn't want to waste time on them, "Let's go."

The two breathed a sigh of relief as if they had been pardoned: "Thank you, officer, I'm sorry, officer!" They looked at each other and ran away quickly.

After letting the two yellow-haired youths leave, Lin Zhilu continued to walk along the street. At this time, the rain became heavier, and there was a small shop with canopies on the opposite side of the road. He thought about going to the opposite shop to ask for shelter from the rain. .

The rain blocked the view, and the road was slippery. A Jinbei galloped down the slope quickly. The rain wiped off the water droplets on the glass. The driver saw a pedestrian in the middle of the road. He was horrified and slammed on the brakes, making a screeching sound from the tires. .

The man on the road reacted to being rushed to the side of the road, but within two or three seconds, he was obviously startled, and stared blankly at the person who grabbed his arm.

Fortunately, there was no collision, and the Jinbei driver turned sideways again, rolled down the window and cursed: "Blind man, don't look at the road when you walk, be careful to hit you to death!" After venting, he walked away.

Yang Qingshui dragged Lin Zhilu, who was slightly stunned, to the bottom of the canopy, and couldn't help expressing criticism: "It's a lot of people to apologize just now for saying that I am a policeman, and I don't even obey the traffic laws."

Lin Zhilu stared at him. "You were there just now?"

As if a child was caught stealing food, Yang Qingshui got up embarrassed and tried to get away with it: "I saw a middle-aged uncle teaching young people a lesson, and he squatted on the side of the road to watch the excitement. Why are you here?"

"I..." Now it was Lin Zhilu's turn to stutter, he remembered the scene of the two apologizing to Yang Qingshui, and he must have seen it too. "...you see, I'm looking for you."

"What do you want me to do?"

"You—" Lin Zhilu turned to look at him.

On the phone, Zeng Yue'er yelled and didn't mention Yang Qingshui, but now he suddenly appeared in front of her, apparently her life was not in danger.He didn't ask for help, it would be even more embarrassing to run away and pretend to be smart, Lin Zhilu turned his face away, "It's nothing."

"Oh."

The two of them looked at the heavy rain outside at the same time. The rain was accompanied by body temperature, as if forming a layer of mist under the canopy.

Someone finally broke the silence, Yang Qingshui: "Last time, I didn't have time to say thank you to you, and it has been delayed until now."

Lin Zhilu hummed.

"But I am reluctant to bow to thank you so solemnly, as if we are very polite friends, so I haven't said it all the time." Yang Qingshui seemed to be talking to himself, "I'm used to joking again. Boss is not serious, when you encounter problems, I always think of you. I don’t know why, but I am especially willing to ask you for help, and I am not like that when I meet someone else.”

Yang Qingshui stared at his half-wet shoes: "Jian Shi, when I saw you in the warehouse that night, the feeling in my heart was hard to describe. I seemed to know that you would be there, but I was very afraid that you would not be there."

Lin Zhilu looked at Yang Qingshui subconsciously. He kept his head down, a strand of wet hair covered the profile of his face, and he could only see the reddish ears.

"I've thought about it for a few days. I should like you."

Lin Zhilu's heart skipped a beat.

"It's not that I think about whether I like you for a few days, it's too mentally retarded. It's just that I'm thinking, when did I start to feel this way about you. If it's just because you saved me a few times, I'm tempted, it's the suspension bridge effect, isn't that fake?"

"Then I think about it again. The feeling I have for you should have started when I hugged you when you fainted on the road that day. I looked at the sky and thought, if there is a God, please help him I bless you safe and sound, but I am a temporary crouching person who only asks God for something, wondering if it will offend him? I am devout and guilty, and this is what I like.”

Lin Zhilu looked at Yang Qingshui, and for some reason, his nose felt slightly sore.

"Some things will be regretted if I don't tell them. I'm not a person who is afraid of hurting others. I don't know what will happen in the future. Let me tell you, I don't have a burden in my heart." Yang Qingshui looked outside the canopy. It was about to rain down, and the sound of the rain hitting the canopies died down, making it seem that the inside was extremely silent.

"Yue'er is about to finish her women's mediation work, I have to take her car back."

As soon as he took a step, Lin Zhilu grabbed his wrist and said with a little force, "I'll take you back."

Yang Qingshui was going to refuse at first, but after saying such words, his face was already red under the canopy. It is hard to imagine how embarrassing he would be in the carriage.But Lin Zhilu threw out an invitation, saying that he had found Qin Yusheng's location, and they could meet with him.

He nodded with difficulty and said "yes", and got into Lin Zhilu's car.

It was so quiet that it was rare for Lin Zhilu to turn on the radio in the car to listen to something.Listen, the sound of the music is gradually getting quieter, and the host's magnetic and deep voice: "Welcome to continue to listen to Neon Qingqing. A letter from a reader today, I hope Huazi can give her some advice. She said that she confessed to the person she likes and didn't get an answer, but And if you have nothing to do to pick yourself up to and from work, is this giving yourself a good person card, or—”

Lin Zhilu suddenly reached out and switched the radio wave to another frequency.

Probably a program for listening to songs and learning Japanese. The music played is Momoe Yamaguchi's "Girl's Mind". The host explained the meaning of the lyrics word by word-between us, there is a secret love, I am no longer me, and tears are condensed in the palm of my hand .

"..." Yang Qingshui quickly turned off the radio, "Pretentious."

Lin Zhilu smiled, "It's not him who offended you, what's the use of scolding him?"

Yang Qingshui was depressed: "I dare not scold those who offend me. What can I do?"

"..." Lin Zhilu thought for a while, "Are you hungry?"

"Could it be that you want to cook some noodles for me at this time?"

Lin Zhilu looked at the side of the road, and when he arrived at the food market, the smell of food was wafting from the stalls on both sides, "I want to sit down and chat."

Yang Qingshui froze for a moment.

"I heard every word and every word you said just now, but I have to digest it and give you a serious answer. I can't do this in a car." Lin Zhilu said.

He was so serious that Yang Qingshui panicked, "Hmm..." The warm wind from the car window brought him back to his senses, "It's going to be dark soon, so I'd better meet that Qin Yusheng first."

Lin Zhilu paused, hesitated for a while, "Okay."

Not bad for a minute and a half.

The car couldn't go in outside the self-built iron gate of the residential building. The two got out of the car and walked over. There were no street lights in the alley, and the reflection of the moonlight could be faintly seen in the puddles. Walking on the road was extremely quiet. Yang Qingshui looked up and swept Turned around, "The person you mentioned lives here?"

"Seeing him in person, you may be even more disappointed." Lin Zhilu led the way, the second building behind the iron gate, the lights on the right side of the third floor were on, Qin Yusheng was there, and he came back early.

The corridor lights on the first floor made the backs of the two people narrow and long. Lin Zhilu looked back at Yang Qingshui, "What do you want to say when you see the other party later?"

Yang Qingshui shook his head, "Maybe I'll know when we meet."

At this time, there was a noise from the corridor, and before the future could react, a black shadow flashed in front of Yang Qingshui, and then fell down in front of him with a loud crash.When he came back to his senses, when he recognized the person on the ground, he couldn't help taking two steps back, and fell to the ground without support.

Ling Yu's distorted body was twitching, his half-opened eyes seemed to have been sucked out of their souls, and their pupils were staring at him blankly.