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The man collapsed in his beloved antique rosewood chair, blood gushing from his stomach.He subconsciously tried to cover it, but he only felt that his strength quickly disappeared out of thin air with the blood flow.He couldn't hold it tightly.But he still had the strength to stare at his killer, his eyes seemed to be piercing through his eyelids.

What is a word called?The canthus is about to split, which is in line with his current appearance.

Like all those who were murdered to death, he did not use his remaining life and strength for real purposes, but ruthlessly repeated the murderer's name: "Yu... Wen... Zhou..."

It seems that the other party will be nagged to death by him.

not.The murderer standing in front of him, his right-hand subordinate, Yu Wenzhou, was a gentle young man with delicate features, always with a smile on his face.But this young man was single-handedly selected by him. He knew that this man was impeccable and safe, and he had done many important things for him over the years.

Now, he kills himself.

He didn't know why.

His blood flowed down the chair, and it seemed to be slowly dripping to Yu Wenzhou's feet.Yu Wenzhou frowned slightly, a trace of disgust appeared on his flat face, avoiding the flow of blood.

"Mr. Yue, do you feel that death is a shame?" Yu Wenzhou's voice was a little cold, and he didn't continue to speak after asking, just quietly admiring the expression of the dying man in front of him, intending to take his last breath.

The victim named Mr. Yue had nothing to say. He recalled his "Bole" journey for the last time, and felt that he had treated this young man well.

It is true that he will die in peace.

Suddenly there was lightning outside, Yu Wenzhou twitched his eyebrows, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and said, "Tell me, later, is the lightning coming to strike you or mine?"

Mr. Yue thought to himself, of course it is you, an ungrateful murderer.

Immediately afterwards, the thunder sounded in horror, causing the dying person to have an illusion that the house was hit.But in fact, no one was struck by the thunder.People have their own mission, to send wind and rain to the world.

Yu Wenzhou was indeed a murderer without conscience - he didn't intend to give the deceased an answer at all, instead he took out a medical needle, and he didn't know what was in the needle tube, but it was definitely not a good thing.

"You're a good boss. You talked to your subordinates about something. Seeing that it was going to rain, you let them go." Yu Wenzhou smiled and put on gloves for himself.Then he grabbed Mr. Yue's head and stabbed the needle in the back of his head.

"Subordinates who know how to share the pressure for the leader are good subordinates, boss, go well."

That needle was more powerful than that knife, and when it was pierced, Mr. Yue's staring eyes closed.The blood was still flowing slowly, methodically consuming his life.

After Yu Wenzhou put away the needle, his smiling face returned to normal. He looked around the living room for a week, and finally sighed softly.Without erasing the traces of his presence, he left the house before it rained like he normally came to talk to the leader.

A thunderbolt struck, awakening the people's policeman Huang Shaotian who was secretly taking a nap on the table.He rubbed his eyes and cursed "Damn", then turned his head and glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was five minutes to six.It gets dark early in winter, and now it's dark outside.

"Oh, it's time! I have to go, or I won't be able to go if it rains soon! Bye, children!" He jumped up, picked up his thick coat from the back of the chair, put it on, and ran out the door go.

The office door was a bit reflective, he stopped in his busy schedule, and straightened his collar and hair facing the door.The colleagues in the office were all infected by his positive attitude towards getting off work, and they all got up to pack their things.

The only one who wasn't active enough was Zheng Xuan, who just raised his head: "Young Master Huang, why are you in such a hurry?"

Su Mucheng on the side answered for the client: "Chasing my wife!"

Zhang Jiale retorted with a smile: "Mu Mu, take a good look at his hairstyle, he's so flamboyant, are you sure he's after his wife?"

Su Mucheng, who was raised, cast her eyes on Huang Shaotian, only to see that man grabbed a handful of hair... It was really flirtatious, she admitted that she made a mistake in her judgment: "Chasing my husband."

Huang Shaotian turned his head: "Get out!"

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and walked towards the compound while looking for the number. The dialed call was quickly connected there.

Before anyone could speak, he yelled, "I'm leaving Wenzhou now, and you can get ready to come out too. It might rain in a while, so bring an umbrella!"

The person over there replied with a gentle voice and a smile, "Okay. Slow down, don't worry."

It's no wonder Huang Shaotian wasn't in a hurry, one foot had already stepped out of the gate of the Public Security Bureau.At this time, Zhang Jiale's voice suddenly came from behind: "Huang Shaotian, come back and work overtime!"

Huang Shaotian: "..." The remaining foot was raised halfway, then stopped, and looked back with a painful expression.The light in front of the gate shone on him, making his rendezvous hair shine brightly.

But no matter how shiny it is, it's useless.

The people over there are obviously very understanding: "Shaotian, go and serve the people."

What a tearful statement.Huang Shaotian immediately remembered the red TV series he watched when he was a child. Beautiful girls send their lovers to the battlefield, and they usually say "go and fight for the people" affectionately and righteously.

Oh people, why do you want to break up human couples.

Huang Shaotian sighed, and replied in a somewhat apologetic tone: "Usually things that are about to get off work are troublesome things, not murder cases. In this winter, murder investigations can accompany my life. I'm sorry Wenzhou, let's change it." Next time? Next time I will cook for you, I recently learned a few tricks from Su Mucheng!"

Crusading the people in my heart, complaining about the case in my mouth, but walking back loyally under my feet.Su Mucheng in the room was a little happy to hear herself appearing in Huang Shaotian's mouth with an extremely positive and homely image from a distance: "Young Master Huang, thank you!"

Yu Wenzhou on the other end of the phone gave a "hmm" and gently instructed: "Pay attention to your health and contact you later."

Then rewind.When Huang Shaotian stepped into the room, Ye Xiu, the captain of their criminal investigation team, was already surrounded by his colleagues. Seeing him coming, he gave way to him.Ye Xiu removed the cigarette dangling from his mouth and knocked on the table.

Huang Shaotian muttered: "Don't be a murder..."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Xiu announced: "A murder occurred in a house in Dongcheng. The deceased was the boss of an investment company. The neighbors said that the door of their house was unlocked, and it opened when the strong wind blew. The dog smelled blood and barked. the dead."

Huang Shaotian: "..." I didn't check my horoscope when I went out today.

Ye Xiu glanced at Huang Shaotian: "You and Zhang Jiale take people to investigate the scene first, Mu Mu, please inform Mu Qiu and come together, Zheng Xuan, I will tell you a brief situation of the deceased later, you can find out his background and Suspicious social relationship, act now."

After speaking, the captain put on his coat, waved his hand to disperse everyone, and walked towards the office door in a very leisurely manner.

Huang Shaotian was indignant: "Captain Ye, why are you going?"

Su Mucheng: "Of course I will go home and prepare dinner for my brother and me!"

Everyone was angry and sighed.

It rained as soon as it said it.In the middle of winter, it's rare to see such aggressiveness.When the weather forecast predicted the rain two days ago, few people believed it, but now it is really scary.

This incident shows that we still have to trust the weather forecast, what if?

In the evening rush hour, the police cars couldn't move fast.After wandering around on the trail, we finally arrived at the destination within an hour.

It was raining heavily, and the door of the haunted house was left wide open and no one was in charge. A middle-aged female neighbor with a hot wave heard the police car approaching and then poked her head out to look. She saw a group of young men in uniform getting off the police car. Immediately held up an umbrella and led the dog and ran over to act as an enthusiastic citizen.

"Hey! Comrade police, you are here! The blood inside is like a small river, it's so cold today, the small river is frozen with frost... Does this scene have been destroyed?"

The aunt is quite knowledgeable and knows about destroying the scene.

The little policemen immediately surrounded the scene, Huang Shaotian and Zhang Jiale who took the lead looked outside the house for a while, looking like they were protecting the scene.A gust of wind blew by, and the bloody smell in the room rushed to the face, and the dog led by the aunt howled "barking".

Huang Shaotian looked at the big yellow dog: "Hey, this is the first witness at the scene, right?"

The aunt wrinkled her face, grinned her mouth, and howled: "Isn't it! Our little Huang was terrified. This child has been timid and sensitive since he was a child. We have been feeding him bones for three hours. Don’t you feel overwhelmed by the smell of living blood?”

Huang Shaotian: "..." He vaguely remembered that Ye Xiu used to call himself Xiao Huang.

After the scene was surrounded, Zhang Jiale stepped through the door, followed by Huang Shaotian.The neighbor aunt hesitated: "Can I go in?"

This aunt is quite bold.But she was ruthlessly rejected, Huang Shaotian arranged for her a little comrade, and pulled her aside for questioning.

The deceased fell askew in an old-looking chair, with a fruit knife stuck in his stomach.The murderer was very sharp, the knife was inserted very firmly, the blade almost completely submerged into the human body, and the handle stood proudly.At the scene, just as the aunt said, the blood flowed all over the place. Because of the cold weather, it had already condensed to a large extent, but it was estimated that it would still be soft when poked.

Huang Shaotian frowned, and looked back at the door: "The murderer really didn't rush, the knife was inserted quickly and accurately, and the door didn't close, as if waiting for someone to come to collect the dead body."

Zhang Jiale nodded: "The killing is so clean and generous, it's a bit like collecting money to kill."

Huang Shaotian frowned even tighter, and after a while, he shook his head and said, "I think it's like a vendetta, and it might be committed by an acquaintance."

Zhang Jiale raised his eyes and looked over, Huang Shaotian raised his chin: "The deceased's expression was very angry and a little puzzled. It must have been a very strong emotion. The muscles were torn so much that the expression was completely frozen."

As he spoke, he paused, and he didn't know whether it was cold or sighed with emotion: "The murderer is an acquaintance that he can't even think of."

Huang Shaotian is a demon sword of the Blue Rain Division's criminal investigation team. Although he has been busy chasing after his husband recently, and his work attitude is a bit negative compared to his dating attitude, it is still very beneficial to solve the case.

Zhang Jiale silently agreed with his analysis.

At this time, Su Mucheng brought her brother Su Muqiu, a forensic doctor, to come.Huang Shaotian and Zhang Jiale hurriedly made room for Team Ye's family members so that they could carry out official duties.When Su Muqiu was working, he didn't like the crowds around him, so they glanced at each other, and simply rolled away, leaving only Su Mucheng to wait for orders.

Huang Shaotian: "You said that the capitalist climbed to this position, did he take revenge? I hate the case of this kind of person the most. If a person dies, he is counted as a victim. After an investigation, the victims in his hands must be more He's also disturbing."

Zhang Jiale exhaled into the palm of his hand, and glanced at his colleague: "Don't be too cynical, cynical youth is not attractive when you are old."

Huang Shaotian: "Someone likes me."

Zhang Jiale approached him: "What, where are you going? When are you going to sacrifice yourself?"

Huang Shaotian: "...Where did I stop attacking?"

Zhang Jiale: "Hehe."

The two of them were chatting, when a message came from Huang Shaotian's mobile phone, it was Zheng Xuan.There came a document that contained a list of the deceased's suspicious social connections.He put the phone in front of Zhang Jiale and watched it together.

Suddenly, another thunder rumbled, causing Huang Shaotian's eyes to blur and his body trembled. Zhang Jiale looked at him strangely: "What's wrong with you, it's just a thunder."

Huang Shaotian didn't respond, his complexion became extraordinarily solemn under the rainy night light, much more tightly clotted than the blood of the dead.His eyes fell on the last name on the list: Secretary to the chairman of the group—Yu Wenzhou.

The man walked into the eaves of the police station from the rain. Some corners of the windbreaker on his body were wet by the wind and rain, but his demeanor was still calm and calm. If it weren't for the solemnity between his slightly wrinkled brows, onlookers would have thought he was going to What kind of high-class social activities do you participate in?However, he came to the police station for investigation.

Zhang Jiale, a bystander, stepped forward: "Mr. Yu, hello. I'm Zhang Jiale from the Criminal Investigation Team."

Yu Wenzhou twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, nodded politely, and his frown did not relax at all: "Hello."

"Let's go in. After the questioning, you go back early." Zhang Jiale led him to the inquiry room.

Yu Wenzhou was a little surprised: "Why is your police station so considerate of the people involved in the case?"

Zhang Jiale turned his head, gave him a quiet look, and said, "Mr. Yu, you have someone to take care of you."

Uh... ok.Of course Yu Wenzhou knew that the police officer was referring to Huang Shaotian.He didn't care about the teasing in the other party's tone, his brows were loosened, and the calmness in his eyes added a bit of gentleness.

As soon as they stepped into the door of the inquiry room, they saw Huang Shaotian was already inside.He was lowering his head, looking at the documents carefully, and turned his head when he heard footsteps, his eyes swept over Yu Wenzhou, and then said to Zhang Jiale: "Let me see the head office?"

promising.Zhang Jiale despised him in his heart, waved his hand: "You can do whatever you want."

Huang Shaotian immediately put down the document and ran over, staring closely at Yu Wenzhou and comforting him, "It's just a matter of routine, don't mind. We have a relationship, I have to avoid suspicion, I can't enter the inquiry room... I'll drop you off later Home."

Yu Wenzhou listened and looked back at him.Before he could speak, Huang Shaotian put a smile on his face, with regret in his eyes.I didn't make an appointment today, and invited people to the police station to cooperate with the investigation. What's the matter?

This expression seems to be really heartless. Yu Wenzhou's mouth, which was only reluctantly pulled at Zhang Jiale before, finally turned into a smile, his eyes were soft, and he nodded, taking advantage of the situation to show consideration and cooperation: "It's okay, what do you need for this case?" Mine, summon at any time, I also hope to solve the case as soon as possible, thank you for your hard work."

Yo, that's so sweet.

Huang Shaotian grinned, feeling his heart melt, and watched Yu Wenzhou and Zhang Jiale enter the inquiry room.

It is indeed routine.Zhang Jiale mainly asked about the daily life of the deceased, Yue Qunshan, but as Yue Qunshan's powerful arm and possibly the last person to be interviewed before the deceased was alive, Yu Wenzhou's suspicions were not insignificant.

After asking about the daily routine, Zhang Jiale paused for a while, and said again: "Does Mr. Yu have any clue about the murderer?"

"Damn, Zhang Jiale, what does this mean..." Huang Shaotian, who was watching through the glass outside, yelled in displeasure.

"Obviously, Zhang Jiale suspects him." A voice suddenly sounded vaguely, it wasn't the little police officer who followed Huang Shaotian just now.He turned around and saw Ye Xiu smoking a cigarette.

"Hey, why are you here, Captain Ye? Didn't you go home to cook for Mu Mu and Dr. Su?"

Ye Xiu glanced at him, didn't pick up his cigarette, just ignored his question, stared at the inquiry room and said, "You are the only one who thinks that Yu Wenzhou is not suspicious, right? Look at him, the boss is dead, how calm he is, without sadness , and dressed up neatly, like..."

"Hey, old Ye, enough is enough, he was going on a date with me today, why don't you dress up better?" Huang Shaotian interrupted him.

Ye Xiu paused, "Oh, are you still in a hurry?"

Huang Shaotian: "I want to see your nonsense reveal your IQ, and stop your wrong thinking in time. Before he went in just now, he expressed the hope that we could solve the case as soon as possible, and asked us to summon him at any time. And he obviously went to Yue Qunshan's house generously, He walked away generously, and chatted with the aunt next door for a while when he left! Have you ever seen such a suspect?"

Ye Xiu frowned upon hearing this, and remained silent.

"How? Is it reasonable? He has the motive and the conditions for committing the crime, but he doesn't look like a perpetrator? Let me tell you, judging from the bloody situation at the scene, that Yue Qunshan was either killed. Those who were killed by old enemies were either eliminated by competitors, and they were acquaintances... Well, Yu Wenzhou is an acquaintance... But it must not be him."

Ye Xiu looked at him, took off the cigarette and extinguished it, and said, "The first part of what you said is quite correct. But the second part makes me hesitate, should I let you continue to participate in this case?"

Huang Shaotian was taken aback: "Why?"

Ye Xiu: "In order not to be selfish. Even if you praise him as a flower, he is still one of the suspects. Look—" Ye Xiu put his middle finger on his lips, "shh", and pointed consultation room.

Huang Shaotian was so focused on arguing with Yu Wenzhou just now, he didn't notice Zhang Jiale asked Yu Wenzhou what, and now Yu Wenzhou said flatly: "It is true that my opponent poached me, but I didn't leave. It was not because of loyalty, but because I couldn't leave. If I Go, Yue will always kill me, I have too many things in his hands."

Having said that, he paused, reached out and took the cup in front of him, held it, with a self-deprecating smile on his face, and then looked at Zhang Jiale: "How about it, should I be detained in the name of a suspect now?" ?”