heart poison

Even though he had been taken to the Municipal Bureau, Li Fengquan still looked very excited.This person is 55 years old this year, with a family of four living in a low-grade residential area in Changlu District.

"Why should I go to the Zuixiang Restaurant? Let's watch the fun, otherwise what else can I do?" Li Fengquan's eyes lit up with distorted joy, "I heard that the old bastard Wang Zhangbing was killed by his sons and daughters, of course I have to go Look! This old bastard deserves to be damned! If he is old, he should have died a long time ago!"

"I'm happy! Of course I'm happy! Back then, he killed my dog ​​and frightened my old mother into the hospital. Go and find out about this. He's just an old bastard. Their family is nothing!"

"It is said that he was killed by his sons and daughters. I think it is true. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Isn't he raised by an old animal like a group of small animals?"

"Me? I won't kill him. Am I sick? This kind of old bastard will be taken away one day, me, just go and see how he was taken away..."

Hua Chong did not interrogate Li Fengquan himself, but watched the surveillance for a while, shook his head and said, "This man is not a murderer."

Liu Zhiqin just came back from the technical investigation team, "Li Fengquan has an alibi. When Wang Zhangbing was killed at noon yesterday, he was accompanying his mother in the hospital, and multiple cameras captured him."

In the inquiry room, Li Fengquan was still mourning that Chen Wangzhangbing was dead with a red face, and he kept patting the table when he was talking about his excitement.

Hua Chong said: "It seems that Wang Zhangbing's death can not only 'improve' the lives of his descendants, but also make other people laugh so hard."

"But if the murderer is neither his descendant nor Li Fengquan who hates him, then who would it be?" Liu Zhiqin said: "These two groups of people have the most complete motives, and if they didn't do anything, then who would hide in the dark? What is the reason why the people in the village insist on killing Wang Zhangbing? If Wang Zhangbing is dead, will 'he' get any benefit?"

"The key is the belt. Why did the murderer use Wang Xiaoning's belt to commit the crime?" Hua Chong thought for a while, "Has the murderer ever thought that cotton fibers are easy to leave behind when strangled?"

"Did the murderer do it on purpose?"

"Deliberately framing Wang Xiaoning?"

"More than that." Liu Zhiqin said: "Currently in the entire Wang family, only Wang Songsong can be ruled out as a suspect. Everyone else has the opportunity to steal Wang Xiaoning's belt, and at the same time may commit crimes."

Hua Chong's eyes darkened, "Whether Wang Songsong left the private room halfway is not something the murderer can control. 'He' didn't intend to let Wang Songsong go. It was Wang Songsong's luck that he never left after entering the private room. But... "

"But what?"

"However, if the people in the private room do not leave halfway, then the only person who is 'successful' is the last person who entered the lounge." Hua Chong said: "The murderer cannot predict who will be the last, nor can he predict which ones will be the last ones." People will leave the private room halfway. 'He' has no clear 'target'."

Liu Zhiqin's voice became deeper when he was thinking, "'he' wants to see the Wang family in trouble? If anyone in the Wang family is identified as a murderer by us, 'he' is very satisfied. Even if we see through 'his' plot, 'He' has also torn apart the superficial harmony of the Wang family."

"If our speculation is consistent with the facts, then Wang Nuoqiang and others have acted as 'he' wished." Hua Chong leaned on the edge of the table, holding a piece of eraser, "The three brothers and sisters of the Wang family are in the same situation, Wang Xiaoning and Zhang Chong and Qi's husband and wife broke up, and the mother-daughter relationship between Wang Chuning and Ji Can fell apart. With Wang Zhangbing gone, the family relationship of the Wang family completely disappeared."

"This person is quite powerful." Liu Zhiqin folded his hands, "but I can't quite imagine what kind of person 'he' is. If all of this is a plan planned by 'he', then'he' 'Using Wang Xiaoning's belt to strangle Wang Zhangbing is a disguise. 'He' should have the ability to kill Wang Zhangbing in a faster and cleaner way, but 'he' chose to strangle Wang Zhangbing - because this is what the Wang family should do way of killing."

"You want to say, 'he' is actually capable of obliterating Wang Zhangbing's neck like those murderers who committed crimes in Wutong Community?" Hua Chong pinched his rubber fingers.

Liu Zhiqin squeezed out a slight wrinkle between his brows, "That's right."

Hua Chong put down the eraser, rested his index finger on his chin, and shook his head after a while: "No, it can't be the same group of people."

"reason?"

"The case in Wutong District has been defined as a terrorist attack, which is a collective crime." Hua Chong said seriously: "There were four people who committed the crime at the scene, but standing behind them was a criminal network with a clear division of labor. In Zhangwang, there are even many people who are proficient in computer technology like you."

Liu Zhiqin's eyes darkened.

"However, looking back at Wang Zhangbing's case, it is almost certain that the murderer committed the crime alone. No one managed the monitoring for 'he', and 'he' could only set up a scheme to hide himself. This is completely different from the Wutong Community case." Hua Chong continued, "Furthermore, terrorist attacks require as many victims as possible, and in this case, the murderer obviously only wanted Wang Zhangbing's life."

Liu Zhiqin bowed his head, rubbed the center of his brows, and let out a sigh of relief.

Hua Chong approached, held up his face, and said softly, "What's wrong?"

Liu Zhiqin put his arms around Hua Chong's waist, and said in a low voice, "I don't have any clue."

"In a hurry?"

"It's not in a hurry..."

"Aren't you in a hurry?" Hua Chong gently rubbed Liu Zhiqin's face, "Steady your mind, Brother Liu."

Liu Zhiqin didn't speak, but looked at Hua Chong quietly.

Hua Chongren looked at him for a while, and felt that the arms around his waist were gradually tightening.

"Flower Team, you told me to calm down just now." Liu Zhiqin said.

"Yes."

"But I think now, kiss you first."

Hua Chong's eyelids twitched, and he smiled: "Are you telling a bad joke?"

Liu Zhiqin didn't answer, half-closed his eyes, and slowly approached until he bit the familiar soft lips.

Hua Chong's spine went numb, and he simply threw away the nonexistent defense, hooked Liu Zhiqin's neck with both hands, and let him break into his breath.

Liu Zhiqin was still full of emotions, after the kiss, he took Hua Chong's finger and sniffed, "It's a bit fragrant."

"Really?" Hua Chong also sniffed and remembered, "It smells like rubber."

Liu Zhiqin picked up the eraser and smelled it, "The one on your fingers smells better."

Hua Chong stretched out his finger, jokingly said: "Then take a bite?"

As soon as the words fell, the fingertips were covered with wet touch.

"You..." Hua Chong quickly retracted his fingers, "Are you really biting?"

"There's no tooth marks, how can it be called 'biting'?" Liu Zhiqin smiled, "I just sucked it lightly."

At this time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the police station, and Hua Chong said, "Go and open the door."

Zhang Mao ran over with a takeaway bag, "Flower Team, Brother Xiaoliu, are you here? I've been looking for it for a long time!"

Hua Chong took the takeaway, only to notice that he was so busy with the case that he was so dizzy that he forgot to eat.

Liu Zhiqin smiled and said, "Thank you."

"Thank you? It should be!" Zhang Mao took out two more cartons of milk from his pocket, "Just reheated, drink while it's hot."

"Hey." Hua Chong took the boxed milk and tossed it in his hands. Somehow, he remembered what he had said to Liu Zhiqin before, "Can you use 'sweet' to describe a man?" and blurted out: "Student Zhang Mao , today is very sweet."

Zhang Mao froze, his eyes widened, "What?"

Hua Chong: "Sweet."

Zhang Mao pointed to his nose, "Me? Sweet? Flower team, do you think I'm sweet?"

"What's the matter?" Hua Chong said, "You came here to deliver the meal, and you also brought two boxes of milk along with it. Who is sweeter if you are not sweet?"

"Flower team, do you ever talk like that?" Zhang Trade was very angry, "You treat me like a girl?"

Hua Chong: "..."

Liu Zhiqin inserted the straw into the milk carton, and smiled.

Zhang Trade turned around and left, "I'm a man, I'm not sweet!"

Hua Chong stopped him, "Why are you running so fast?"

"Don't run away and let you continue teasing me?"

"I'm just praising you."

"You can't use 'sweet' to praise a man!" Zhang Mao was quite persistent, startling Li Xun who was passing by.

Hua Chong coaxed him casually, sent him away, and saw Liu Zhiqin looking at him meaningfully when he turned around.

"What are you looking at?" Hua Chong said, "You didn't even say a few words for me just now."

"It's sweet to exaggerate with you?"

"Tsk, look how strong Zhang Mao is—I'm a man, I'm not sweet!" Hua Chong imitated Zhang Mao's tone, wiping Liu Zhiqin's chin with his hand, "What about you, last time I If you say you are sweet, you will agree."

"Can it be the same?" Liu Zhiqin said, "I'm your boyfriend, it's normal flirting if you praise me for being sweet."

"I really know how to say it."

"So don't use the word 'sweet' to tease Zhang Mao from now on."

"Yes Yes Yes."

"When you want to praise a man as 'sweet', you should point it at me." Liu Zhiqin smiled slyly, "I won't be angry whatever you say."

Hua Chong put the kohlrabi into his takeaway box, "Help me eat this."

"Hey……"

"Don't moan, kohlrabi is very nutritious."

Liu Zhiqin said, "But it tastes bitter."

"What are you afraid of?" Hua Chongle said, "Didn't you say you are very sweet? Take some bitterness to neutralize it."

"Eat it yourself."

"I don't eat it." Hua Chong argued: "I'm not sweet, so I don't need to eat bitter herbs to neutralize it."

"Then the bitter vegetables will be mine from now on?"

"Who made you sweeter?"

Liu Zhiqin put the kohlrabi into his mouth, chewed it a few times, and swallowed it together with the rice.

Hua Chong "gloated", "Brother Xiaoliu is not sweet."

"Flower team." Liu Zhiqin chuckled softly, "You should be careful when molesting your subordinates, enough is enough, do you understand?"

"Molesting your subordinates?" Hua Chong raised his eyebrows, "Why was he my boyfriend just now, but now he's my subordinate? Who said 'whatever you say, I won't be angry'?"

Liu Zhiqin put down his chopsticks, "Okay, if you dare to ask your boyfriend, what else do you want to say next?"

Hua Chong looked at the time, "Hurry up and finish eating, and get ready for a meeting."

Liu Zhiqin: "..."

??

The case in Wutong District has long been out of the control of the serious crime team, but no one in the serious crime team and even the entire criminal investigation team is concerned about this major case.

At present, the police have contacted all the families of the victims, and all investigations are in full swing.But Chen Zheng heard that there is no hope of solving the case yet.

Those people were like playing a game of votes. They disappeared after finishing the massacre. Maybe they would never appear again, or maybe they were planning the next attack.

Hua Chong does not believe it is the former.

Since crime is addictive, massacres that are more insane than ordinary crimes are more addictive.Those who hide in evil and paranoia must be waiting for the next opportunity.

Hua Chong dreamed about the days in Shacheng in the northwest again.The images in the dream were always incoherent and without any logic. They were training for a while, and making jokes for a while. In a blink of an eye, the comrade in front of him fell down, and the bullets brought out a string of dark red blood beads.The khaki fortress turned into sand and collapsed, and the throat was full of blood and earthy smell.He ran wildly in the sandstorm, roaring hysterically, but he didn't know why he was running, why he was shouting.

He vaguely knew that he was dreaming, but he just couldn't wake up.

Suddenly, there was a downpour of rain on the Gobi, and the coolness poured on his face. He finally stopped, stopped running, and just stared blankly at the sky with little rain.

Faintly hearing a familiar voice, he closed his eyes and woke up.

"Dreaming?" There was a small dim light on the bedside, Liu Zhiqin was against the light, his eyebrows and eyes were in the shadows.

Hua Chong stared into his eyes for a long time, his heartbeat gradually calmed down.

One of the benefits of saying goodbye to being single is that when you dream about the past, there is someone who is gentle and waiting for you to wake up.

Inside the dream are the cruel years that have gone away, and outside the dream are the present and future accompanied by people.

Liu Zhiqin raised his hand to cover Hua Chong's eyes.

Hua Chong pushed aside, "Let me watch for a while."

Liu Zhiqin simply covered Hua Chong under his body, kissed his eyes, "What did you dream about?"

"What happened in the past." Hua Chong turned over and half pillowed on Liu Zhiqin's arm, "Did I talk in my sleep?"

Liu Zhiqin shook his head, "No."

"Then I moved a lot just now?"

"nor."

Hua Chong blinked, a little puzzled, "You haven't fallen asleep?"

"Fell asleep."

"I didn't talk in my sleep, and I didn't move around. You fell asleep, why did you notice that I was dreaming?" Hua Chong asked, "Then get up and turn on the light to wake me up?"

Liu Zhiqin turned his head and thought for a while, "Maybe it's telepathy?"

"Can this be sensed?"

"Actually, I slept quite well just now." Liu Zhiqin played with Hua Chong's hair, "but I woke up suddenly."

Hua Chong laughed, "Slept well after waking up suddenly?"

"Maybe it feels like you are dreaming and want to wake up from it."

Hua Chong's heart grew hotter, and his eyes became softer.

Liu Zhiqin said again: "As soon as I woke up, I realized that something was wrong with you."

"Didn't you say I didn't move?"

"But you are constantly wrinkling and loosening." Liu Zhiqin said while rubbing Hua Chong's brows, "I think you may be struggling in a dream."

Hua Chong held Liu Zhiqin's hand, moved it to his lips, kissed it without lust, and sighed, "Why are you so nice?"

Liu Zhiqin pressed against his forehead, "Because it's you."

The two were tender for a while, Hua Chong said: "Will you not be polite to me?"

Liu Zhiqin didn't understand for a moment, "What are you talking about?"

"Tsk, I praised you just now, so you should feel at ease? Shouldn't you say—'I'm not as good as you imagined'?"

Liu Zhiqin laughed out loud, and his deep lake-like gaze fell into Hua Chong's eyes.

"I'm as good as you imagined, maybe even better. Why should I be polite to you?" Liu Zhiqin bit the word "with you" very hard.

"Yo!" Hua Chong said, "It's really promising."

"This has nothing to do with not being successful." Liu Zhiqin said: "For a man like me who has chased after his beloved, it's too late to offer treasures. How can he be courteous?"

When he said "beloved", Liu Zhiqin's voice seemed to be tinged with affection.

When he heard "Beloved", Hua Chong felt his heart was gently scratched, and it took him a while to recover.

Liu Zhiqin stood up and wanted to turn off the small lamp on the bedside table, but Hua Chong suddenly pulled his arm, making him stop.

"Wait a while." Hua Chong put his arms around him, "I'll hug him for a while."

Liu Zhiqin's brows moved invisibly, let Hua Chong hug him, and said slowly: "Hua Dui, are you also clingy?"

Hua Chong didn't even bother to open his eyes, and let out a muffled nasal sound.

As if to say - so what?

"Then I won't call you 'Flower Team' anymore." Liu Zhiqin pretended to be thinking, and said slowly, "What should I call you instead?"

"Call your name." Hua Chong said lazily.

"Well... no. It doesn't match your current stickiness."

Hua Chong opened his eyes, "Did you push your nose on your face?"

"Who told you to stick to me?" Liu Zhiqin said, "Look, you are still holding my arm."

Hua Chong's ears were a little hot, he turned his back to Liu Zhiqin, "Sleep."

Liu Zhiqin had time to turn off the light.There was the sound of cloth scraping in the darkness.

Hua Chong realized that he was trapped in Liu Zhiqin's arms, and said amusedly, "Who is clinging to whom now?"

"I'm clinging to you." Liu Zhiqin admitted decisively, and said again: "I've decided to call you something."

Hua Chong was so sleepy that he was teased away, and asked, "What?"

Liu Zhiqin Fu whispered two words in his ear.

Hua Chong was stunned for a moment, then the itching was unbearable, and his heel bumped Liu Zhiqin's calf lightly.

"I'll call you that from now on." Liu Zhiqin said.

Hua Chong gritted his teeth, "Sleep, sleep!"

??

Although there is the possibility of outsiders committing crimes, judging from the existing evidence and motives, Wang Zhangbing's family members are still the focus of investigation by the serious crime team.

Faced with one round after another of interrogation, the Wang family's reactions were completely different.Ji Can has always remained indifferent, and when asked about his mother Wang Chuning, a sneer will appear on the corners of his lips.Contrary to her, Wang Chuning and Zhu Zhao are often hysterical and confused when answering questions. No matter what they are asked, they will end up referring to their own hard life.Wang Xiaoning showed a world-weary mood and often lost her mind. Her husband Zhang Chongqi gave her too much blow, and she had already started to break the pot.As for Wang Nuoqiang and Zhang Chongqi, after a brief panic, the two gradually calmed down, calmly cooperated with the investigation, and tried to excuse themselves.

"Let me tell the truth." Zhang Mao said: "The men in this family are too selfish. No wonder Wang Chuning and Zhu Zhaolao said that they live a hard life, and Wang Xiaoning has nothing to love in life."

"Stop complaining." Xiao Chengxin sneaked in from the accumulated case team, "The case hasn't been solved yet, but you're still lamenting."

"Can't you sigh if the case is not solved?" Zhang Mao choked: "Didn't you see that we are all desperately investigating the case?"

"Yes, yes, thank you for your hard work." Xiao Chengxin pretended to pour water, "Did you find any clues?"

"Just a missing belt. I can't find this belt anywhere now." After drinking the water, Zhang Mao continued, "The belt is made of cotton. If I were the murderer, I would definitely burn the belt."

"Wouldn't the case be harder to solve if the belt didn't exist?"

"Yeah, that's why it's so troublesome!" Zhang Mao said again: "It's a good thing there are Huaduan and Brother Xiaoliu. I think now, as long as there are two of them, there is no case that cannot be solved."

Xiao Cheng nodded sincerely, "That's true."

"Have you been free recently?" Zhang Mao asked, "Mission completed?"

"What's your free time? There are a lot of things to do. I'll come over to see if you need my help."

"Hey, thank you and repay Team Leader Xiao!"

"I'm not reporting you." Xiao Chengxin asked, "Where's the flower team?"

"If it's not in the forensic department, it's in the trace inspection department."

Xiao Chengxin looked at Hua Chong's desk, and a light that Zhang Mao couldn't catch flashed across his eyes.

??

Liang Ping put on a mask.

Even in the coldest time of the year in Los Angeles, masks are not a necessity.The people wearing masks on the street are generally young people who love beauty and fashion.There are all kinds of masks on their faces, and the windproof and antifreeze effects are average, but the beautifying effects are all the best.

Liang Ping is not very afraid of the cold, and she doesn't pursue fashion. She wears a mask because her face is swollen and a tooth has been knocked out.

It's been a long time since her husband hit her, and this time, he greeted her directly on the face.

Last night, she went home from shopping and was busy in the kitchen as usual, but thinking about what happened in the afternoon, she couldn't concentrate anyway.

One dish had too much salt and the other was not cooked thoroughly.

The son and daughter-in-law dropped their chopsticks and went out to eat hot pot. The husband finished the other dishes without saying a word.She was trembling and was about to clean up the dishes when she saw her husband smash the bowl to the ground.

When she knew it was over, she hurriedly apologized and promised that she would never make a mistake again, but she was still dragged to the living room by her husband by the hair.

The husband picked up the "family stick" that he hadn't used for a long time, and slammed it on her knee.She knelt down in pain and kept bowing to her husband, "I was wrong, I was wrong!"

The husband didn't listen at all, and just raised his hand and slapped him.

Then came the second, and the third...

She was dizzy from being slapped, and gradually couldn't see the things around her clearly. She only felt severe pain and the smell of blood coming from her mouth, and only then did she realize that her teeth had been knocked out.

She burst into tears.But the more she cried, the harder her husband fanned her.

The slap was so loud that it shattered her dignity and belief in living.

With her eyes closed, she saw herself dancing in the square.

If you can still dance, then you still have a little thought in your life.

but now……

There is no place in Los Angeles that can dance in an open and honest manner.

She was slapped to the ground, her forehead hit the floor, and her mind was buzzing.

In the cold wind, Liang Ping carefully adjusted the mask, fearing that it would not be able to cover the injuries on her face.

Not long ago, she called her best dance partner.The other party heard that she had an abnormal articulation, she didn't hide it, and said that her tooth was knocked out.

The dance partner was very anxious and told her to go to the hospital immediately, and went to the hospital to see her after delivering her grandson.

She agreed, with a rare gentle voice: "Okay, see you later."

But at this time, the place she wanted to go was not the hospital.