Cub's father is not human

Qi Cangran had just come out of the shower, and saw Fan Lang sitting on the sofa with a bath towel on and typing on his phone, with an imperceptible smile on his lips.

He stretched his head over and took a look, picked up the unfinished water on the tea table and drank it in one gulp, "Hey, girlfriend? Why haven't I seen it before?"

"No", Fan Lang ignored him.

Qi Cangran curled up her two honey-colored long legs, touched her chin, took the notebook next to her and put it on her lap, quickly pressed a few times on it, turned it over and showed Fan Lang a photo, "Hey, no As for the analysis of the case, you still have a chat."

Fan Lang put away his mobile phone, took Qi Cangran's notebook and stared at the picture covered in blood mist on it, Qi Cangran followed him and leaned over, and his other hand touched behind him, and after touching the cold hard lump, he laughed, He quickly reached into his paw and turned out the text message inside.

I saw Yin Li's name hanging on it at a glance, Fan Lang was speechless to him, just look at it, gentlemen, I was afraid of you, kicked him, and continued to dig through the information.

——NO.17, Second Street, Wangbei Village.

—Okay, I will treat you to dinner next time.

——It’s okay, I’m also serving the people.

Qi Cangran sent it with a smile, "No, I know you are afraid of my hard work." After he finished sending it, he was bored in his heart for a long time, glanced at Fan Lang who was involved in the case, and thought, if this matter is done, it will be fine. To my credit.

At school, Yin Li looked at his phone with wide eyes, couldn't hold back his laughter, Xiao Lan's heart ached because of his eight bright white teeth, hey, it's really spring for this kid, right?

——That’s right, I’m afraid that the police uncle will be exhausted, and there will be no one to catch the bad guys and protect us.

Qi Cangran grabbed the phone and showed it to Fan Lang, and said meaningfully, "Uncle policeman? Is this fun? You probably hooked up with a little girl, right? It's against the law."

Fan Lang took back his phone, rolled his eyes, and sent it, "Sent by a friend"

—I see, I'm going to bed, goodbye.Yin Li replied

"Okay, this is a man, a college student. I know someone who knows how to do this. He did me a favor just now. What are you thinking?" He put away his phone and looked at his watch. It was eleven o'clock.

"This is a summary of the three cases sent by Team Xia. The second corpse is Jia Suo, unmarried and a bachelor in the village. It was discovered by the villagers after a long time since no one in the family died. The third corpse is Cang Ran. Have you seen it?" Fan Lang curled up his legs and took out a cigarette and bit it in his mouth to get over his addiction.

Qi Cangran called out the file for him, "I have read it. The preliminary judgment is that he was starved to death, but the X-ray photos show that the throat has a "Thirty" shape, which is the only point that can be matched in these three cases. And There is no acquaintance relationship between the three families." He moved his white and tender toes and sighed. The 1.8-meter-five man pretended to be pitiful, "I am obviously a forensic doctor, and I am only in charge of autopsy. Dead, go to bed, you and Chen both investigate tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he crawled into the house, Fan Lang grabbed his towel and stared at him with a cool expression.

"That's my house"

"Fuck, this is my house, I can sleep wherever I want." Qi Cangran took off the bath towel and ran away with her bare ass.

Fan Lang withdrew his gaze and continued to examine the case with a "stingy look".

It was just dawn here, and it seemed like winter had come overnight outside. The sky dimmed, and the howling north wind eroded Xishan City. People on the road wrapped their scarves and coats tightly and walked in a hurry.

Qi Cangran yawned and walked out. Fan Lang had already fried eggs, prepared soymilk powder, and each of them had a big steamed bun.

The big man was dressed in a black linen jacket with a police uniform on top, his thighs wrapped in suit pants, sitting at the light beige dining table, cold and gentle.Qi Cangran looked Fan Lang up and down several times without hiding his gaze, and finally sighed while holding the steamed bun, "Good man, why do you think no one wants him?"

Fan Lang took Li Miao to Wangbei Village, which was regarded as a village in the city. Even if an area was set aside, regardless of the high-rise buildings inside, it was named Wangbei Village according to the original place.

A little farther away from the city center, it is considered a gathering place for residents. After searching for a long time, Fan Lang and Li Miao finally found No. 17 on the Second Street. It looked like a small business facing the outside. Inside, a half-grown child had just finished sweeping the floor with a The trash hopper comes out to take out the trash.

Fan Lang walked up, "Hi, we're looking for Master Huangliang"

The child looked up for a long time before saying, "Do you have an appointment?"

Fan Lang shook his head, "No, we just heard about Master Huang Liang, and he didn't tell us to make an appointment before coming. Is Master Huang there?"

The child looked at the two people vigilantly, thought for a while, and then walked back, "My master is not at home, you can look for it next time."

"Do you need to make an appointment next time, kid, tell us that we don't need to make a trip in vain?" Li Miao's pretty face made the kid feel good about him, so he had to say, "My master won't see you unless someone introduces you." "

Li Miao and Fan Lang looked at each other, and Fan Lang took out his ID to reveal his identity.

There are incense altars and ghost papers in the room, and the smoke is lingering. There is a sense of mystification. The child stared at the two people unwillingly. Finally, when someone came out, he called Master in a low voice, and was blasted into the room.

The person in front of him was about 60 or [-] years old, very thin, skinny, with some sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks. In short, this kind of appearance is the so-called master of practice that we often see on TV.

Huang Liang was dressed in a yellow Taoist robe, and after knowing the identities of the two, he was very cooperative. He asked what to say, and kept saying that they didn't cheat money to kill them, but just gave some money to relieve disasters and peace of mind.

Hearing Fan Lang's description of the corpse's death, he didn't show much surprise, but those weasel eyes rolled very quickly.

"No. 19 to 25 of this month, where are you?" Li Miao asked.

Huang Liang took a sip of tea, pretended to count with his fingers, and said, "During this time, my little apprentice and I went to wash the dust of a family's children. We are not in the city. We have been there for half a month. , but not close"

Fan Lang frowned, "Is there any witness?"

"Yes, yes, that family can testify to the old Taoist, that family gave birth to a three-guarantee baby, and gave a lot of money." Huang Liang immediately said flatteringly.

Seeing that they couldn't find anything, Fan Lang and Li Miao had no choice but to get up and leave, and asked the family Huang Liang mentioned to send a text message to Xu Chen to investigate.

"Brother Fan, it's not him," Li Miao asked on the way back.

Fan Lang was concentrating, his face was a little heavy, a person like Huang Liang looked like that person who used people's money to show off, to eliminate disasters, and so on, he didn't seem like someone who could seal the [-]-character seal, but Sheng Xia said Huang Liang is unusual and should not be underestimated. Then, did they suspect the wrong person?

There is no clue about the case, but Zhang Qi's parents said under the investigation of the police that they hired someone to do it, but they refused to say who it was. They said they refused to say it, and they said it. Fan Lang and the others searched for two days but couldn't find this person, but Zhang Qi's parents swore that this was the person they invited, but they couldn't describe the person's appearance anyway.

Just when the police station was in a hurry to get angry, a text message from Yin Li made Fan Lang grab his coat and leave at the meeting.

"Chen Du, take someone to check if anyone has reported the crime in the West District. The person who reported the case should be a construction site, or a place like a construction site. Let Miao Miao go to the East District. Chen Zi calls up the information reported in the past few days to check if there is any. Reporting at the construction site."

Fan Lang quickly issued an order and took Yin Li to the southern district of the city.

After not seeing each other for a few days, Yin Li's smile remained unchanged, and he asked calmly, "You trust me so much? Are you afraid it's fake?"

Fan Lang made a sharp turn and drove into the bumpy road due to construction, "If nothing is found, I'm glad no one has had an accident. If you happen to be right, you and I will obediently go to the police station to cooperate with our investigation."

Yin Li opened his mouth wide, with a look of grievance on his face, "I'm going to go to the police station if it's right. If I had known, I wouldn't have meddled."