Dad's Romance

With the portrait, the identity information can be compared in the system, and once he has a criminal record, all the answers may be revealed.

After Ke Yaning suspected that the clue of the USB flash drive was broken, he has been intertwined with self-doubt and self-denial. Not only is he unqualified as a film policeman, he is groggy every day, and even a basic person is very inadequate.

When cooking, I always put half a bowl of water less, and every time the rice is as hard as a rice cracker, the incident that Lu Ze lost unfortunately recently, he still complained to Lu Ze's room after he got a toothache from being crushed by brown rice. Not a single response.

I just saw Lu Ze say in a WeChat message a few days ago: I'm going to do something important.

Just as Ke Yaning was distracted, Lin Yuxian slammed to the brakes, with [-] shocks on his face, he quickly stopped Ke Yaning, pointed to the long-haired old woman at the bus stop and said, "Ke Dayao, you drank too much that day. I saw this man in a taxi."

Ke Yaning glanced at it, and said lightly: "You have seen so many people, is there any fuss?"

Lin Yuxian pointed to the cotton wool in her hand, "Comrade Ke Dayao, as a people's policeman, he has almost no insight. Do you know why the Criminal Investigation Brigade doesn't want you now?"

Only then did Ke Yaning become alert. The cotton wool was rolled into the shape of a child's quilt, but it was soft and empty, and together with her messy long hair flying in the wind, it was a capitalized "suspicious person", at least mentally abnormal.

He stopped his motorcycle by the side of the road, took off his helmet and hung it on the handlebars, belatedly: "Why does Lu Ze tell you everything?! Are you sure about your relationship?"

Lin Yuxian complained in his heart: "Pao/You are a product that appeared on a whim, and you still need to determine the relationship?"

So he said with a livid face, "Turtle."

Ke Yaning walked up to the long-haired woman and asked with concern: "Auntie, are you waiting for the bus. Can you show me the things in your arms."

The woman's empty eyes were focused because of Ke Yaning's police uniform, and she said hysterically as if she had found a savior: "Did the police finally remember me?!"

The crowd waiting for the bus took a few steps back, especially after being reminded by the police uncle that the crazy woman really looked like a bomb in her arms.

Ke Yaning waved his hand to appease the people, and stretched out a friendly hand, trying to take the cotton, in exchange for the woman's crazier cry, "Stay away! Don't touch my baby!"

Ke Yaning paused, "Okay, okay, I'm not moving, I'm not moving." He guided the woman, "I'm a policeman from Qinglong Street, and the police station is at the intersection ahead, if anyone wants to appeal or report a crime, you can follow me. "

The woman carefully differentiated the truth from the false words, still a little unwilling to believe her ears, shaking her body and said: "Over the years, I have reported so many times to the police, but you all refuse to believe it. Are you letting me go there now to humiliate me in public?"

"How could it be? Supporting justice is the job of the people's police. Once there is a demand, we will not let it go."

The crazy woman moved around suspiciously, after thinking for a long time, she finally agreed to go to the police station with him.

Lin Yuxian slammed on the pedals, but he didn't expect Ke Yaning to carry people in violation of the regulations, and even kicked the accelerator and left him in a place where there was no place in front of the village or behind the store.

"Ke Dayao! Cross the river and destroy the bridge!"

He parked on the side of the road exhausted, and sent a message to Lu Ze to confirm whether he was safe and where he was.

Sure enough, Lu Ze's voice phone was turned on, and the first thing he said was "Miss me, baby, I miss you so much, and your..."

Lin Yuxian hurriedly interrupted: "Where did you go?"

"You can't leave me like that?"

"Holy shit Lu Ze, as long as you have a normal mind, you won't talk to you more than half a word, I'll hang up!"

Lu Ze felt aggrieved and said, "If my mind is normal, why would I have epilepsy?"

Lin Yuxian held his anger in his heart, and was pinched seven inches by Lu Ze's sudden weakness. He dared not speak out, and his tone was as gentle as his white shirt, "Ke Yaning is very worried about you, afraid that you will be alone outside. Find a way to take care of yourself, just in case..."

If you are sick, I hope someone will call the doctor in time.

Lu Ze: "I have an assistant, and I can't leave him every step of the way."

Lin Yuxian put down his foul hand, extinguished the second cigarette, and out of curiosity about the experience of the crazy woman, he uninvitedly parked his bicycle beside a group of police cars, and walked into the police station loudly.

Ke Yaning was in the police-civilian communication room, facing the exit with a solemn expression. Seeing Lin Yuxian strolling in the lobby seemingly carelessly, he lowered his voice and called people in.

The crazy woman is nearly 60 years old and has a thin body. Her thin body is matched by a drier voice with endless wind and frost.

She muttered to herself: "Those people, why did they give me someone I don't know as my son? I have never met him. I only know that he works as a porter at the port, but I don't know him, I don't know him."

Ke Yaning carefully took notes in his notebook, "Go ahead, can you tell me who they are."

The woman didn't follow his words, "Do they think everyone else is a fool, killed my own son, and forced a fake..." She cried, "My poor son, it's just so ignorant Gone, not even letting go of his hand..."

Ke Yaning suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"It's better to stay poor like this... so what if you don't have enough to eat, so what if you have a bare house, it's better than holding mountains of gold and silver in the grave."

Ke Yaning was still stuck in the "never let go" just now, which coincided with what Xiao Liu said in the police center. He still remembered what Xiao Liu once said, that the Mubei Road where he called the police several times was not There are no recorded crashes and injuries.

"His son was killed by a car on Mubei Road, and the corpse had his left hand chopped off..."

Xiao Liu's gentle voice echoed eeriely in his ears.

Ke Yaning trembled: "When and where did your son's death happen?"

"May 2013, 5, Mubei Road."

The crazy woman hugged the cotton wool, and the frequency of shaking seemed strange, and the long mess of hair also deepened the madness and weirdness.

Only Ke Yaning could see that her madness was not real.

It seems to be a hidden cloak put on to avoid unintended disasters.

"Mubei Road. You continue."

"His father passed away very early, his family was poor, and he relied on me to do odd jobs for a living. His children dropped out of school early, made friends with some dubious people in society, and often stayed out at night. One day he seemed to have a sudden stroke. He won a lottery ticket, hugged me and cried for a long time at home, saying that our family’s good days are coming. He bought a table of delicacies from mountains and seas, as well as brand-name clothes that I have never been able to afford. If time can go back to that day, I will I will definitely not cry with joy, but throw all those things that should not belong to us into the sea to feed the fish."

"He was hit by a car on Mubei Road and died on the spot. His left hand was cut off from the body."

The woman was sobbing, her dead wood-like fingers were sunken deep in the cotton wool, and her head was leaning against the cotton wool, like holding a newborn baby in her arms, patting and comforting her to sleep, with an unforgettable memory called "Mother".

Lin Yuxian shed tears unknowingly.

She continued trembling and said, "The person who killed him didn't have a left hand, so he spread his grievances on my son, as if he had to be like him before he could be reconciled."

Lin Yuxian raised his head blankly in grief.

Ke Yaning frowned, and circled and circled "Mubei Road", "May 2013, 5" and "No Left Hand" in his notebook.

Ke Yaning: "Since the police haven't seen the corpse, how can you be sure that there is no left hand and the physical characteristics of the murderer?"

"My son said that night that he was going to Mubei Road to deliver the goods, but the person disappeared the next day and lost the news. I rushed to Mubei Road and asked the person in the duty room of the cold storage next to him. He said that he heard a loud noise that night. , but he didn't take it to heart. I walked to the road alone...I smelled my son...even though the road has been cleaned...no trace left..."

Lin Yuxian heard from her mouth that a mother could determine the whereabouts of her son by smell, faint fluctuations appeared in her eyes.

"What about the physical characteristics of the murderer?" Ke Yaning asked.

"I heard from my son that his boss was disabled and was born without a left hand. I dare say it must be him!" The woman suddenly became emotional and twisted her body painfully on the bench.

Ke Yaning didn't know how to answer for a while, so he just asked calmly: "Your son, what kind of goods are you sending, and his boss's name."

The woman twitched and said, "I don't know...I don't know, I never asked him..."

She buried her head deeply in the cotton wool again.

Lin Yuxian stood up abruptly from his seat. The two insignificant details of "boss" and "no left hand" made Zheng Nanshan's face gradually float in this cramped hut.

Lingering.

And his obviously sunken front face!

Even though the time was not seven years ago, this piece of trash must have a history of hitting someone with a car!

Lin Yuxian's fist hardened, and he just wanted to ask him face to face.

Grabbing Zheng Nanshan's mechanical prosthetic hand, he asked him loudly: Was he born without hands?

Seeing Lin Yuxian's brain short-circuited, Ke Yaning ran away quickly, tapped the notebook with the tip of his pen, and stared at the woman preoccupied.

No bodies, no witnesses, no surveillance.

Based on her words alone, the police cannot file a case, not to mention that her mental state makes it impossible for others to tell the truth from the false.

The cold storage on Mubei Road, once determined to be the homicide case on May 2013, 5.

Then Han Yudong dispatched the staff in the monitoring room, and the surveillance video that might be copied may really have a sensational picture.

What is he doing with this.

Han Yudong's social relationship is not like the mysterious disabled person she said.

"goods."

Ke Yaning circled this familiar Chinese character heavily in his notebook. The law and order in Haishi City is one of the best, so he may not only have deceived Lin Yuxian, but also deceived himself.

Lin Yuxian's words about streaking that night rushed into his ears, "Let's be GAY, there are... poisonous products, even if someone gives you poison, whoever wants to go will go."

This bastard, where did he hear the rumors from the Jianghu?

In the dark corner of this city, is it true that there is a poisonous insect dormant as he said?

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Lu Ze sent a message: Watch Haishi Comprehensive Channel, now!

Master Lin: Don’t look!

Lu Ze: I left you a message in the scrolling subtitles.

Lin Yuxian turned on the TV impatiently, and there were a bunch of garbled characters circulating at the bottom.

...-..--...-.-.-----..-

Lin Xiaoye: Damn it, what is it.

Lu Ze: You guessed it.

When Lin Yuxian was dreaming at night, he vaguely heard Lu Ze shouting out the window: Morse Code.

After he entered this pile of dotted lines on the Internet, it was translated into: ILOVEYOU.

Lu Ze: Say I love you for the third time.

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