Criminal Investigation: Three Points Wildfire

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Chen Zhao closed the door casually, but gently blocked the door panel at the moment the door closed. The sound of closing the door was minimized, but there was still a crisp "click".

Fortunately, the person lying in the middle was not woken up.

Xie Yu seemed to be in a deep sleep, and fell quietly on the ground without moving at all, with a handsome side face facing Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao raised his foot to come in, but found that the floor of the house was so clean that his figure could be seen, which made Chen Zhao very uncomfortable.

After all, this man is a person who just sleeps on a park bench all night without a wallet. He is an ancestor whose house is full of beer bottles and doesn’t even bother to collect them. He has never seen such a clean place since he lived here. As a result, Chen Zhao couldn't get down for a while, hesitated for a few seconds, Chen Zhao took off his boots, stepped on his socks and entered the door.

Chen Zhao's footsteps are usually very heavy, and there is a "boom" when he stomps on the ground, but today he is very restrained, like a cat when he stomps on the ground, and walks quietly all the way to Xie Yu's side.

Xie Yu lay flat on the ground like this, and Chen Zhao sighed while watching, young people are good, sleeping so hard is not afraid of back pain.

Thinking about it, Chen Zhao bent over and hugged Xie Yu.

The moment she was picked up, Xie Yu seemed to be stiff for a moment, but soon softened again.

Chen Zhao went upstairs with Xie Yu in his arms.

It is worth mentioning that the original iron staircase in their house was remodeled by Xie Yu. It was covered with a layer of wooden boards and a thick blanket. The feet did not move at all, and the touch was very soft. Chen Zhao When I stepped on it, I felt that my ankles were going to sink in, but the feeling of walking was much better than the original broken iron skin.

Xie Yu is still sleeping.

This little dog looks thin and has no flesh on his body, but he is quite heavy when he is hugged, maybe because his bones are heavy. Chen Zhao carried him upstairs. He originally wanted to throw him on the sofa, but after thinking about it, he threw him He carried it back to the bedroom and threw it on the bed.

After throwing it away, Chen Zhao went into the bathroom, stripped off all his clothes, and took a five-minute shower. I don't know if it was Chen Zhao's illusion, but he always felt that the air in the bathroom was filled with a kind of There was a faint smell of dust after burning paper, but no evidence could be found, so I continued to take a bath, thinking that my nose was rotten by the stinky feet of my colleagues in the bureau.

After washing, Chen Zhao didn't wipe the drops of water, just wrapped a bath towel around his waist, and walked out of the bathroom with his dick dangling.

When he came out, he found that Xie Yu was still sleeping in the dark, so he ignored Xie Yu, stepped on the floor with his bare feet, and went to the kitchen to find something to eat.

There is nothing delicious in the kitchen. There are some vegetables, fruits, meat, and fresh eggs stuffed in the refrigerator. If Chen Zhao wants to, he can cook a meal, but our police officer Chen is a ruthless person who drinks with cigarette butts. I don't even want rice, can I still have vegetables?

Just as Chen Zhao squatted down and took out a bottle of cold beer from the refrigerator, he heard a voice behind him: "Let me come."

As soon as Chen Zhao turned his head, he saw that the little boy who was still lying in the bedroom just now was standing at the door of the kitchen without any sleepiness on his face, looking at him calmly at the door.

At that time, Xie Yu was facing the light, and a faint light shone around him. His tall and thin body stood up straight, causing Chen Zhao, who was half-squatting, to raise his head slightly, and saw Xie Yu's peach blossom eyes blinking gently.

"I'll do it, you go out, put down the beer." As he said that, Xie Yu closed the refrigerator with a "bang" with one hand, and took an apple from the desk next to him: "Itching to eat this, smoking Go downstairs, I have rewashed the sofa cushions and curtains at home, so they can't be stained with smoke."

It was only then that Chen Zhao realized that his family seemed to be a little different.

The previously dusty sofa is now clean, and there is still a refreshing smell of washing powder wafting from the curtains. Chen Zhao stuffs the apple into his mouth casually, um, it's so sweet.

"Chen Zhao."

There was a sudden shout from the kitchen behind him. As soon as Chen Zhao turned his head, he saw Xie Yu cutting vegetables while asking indifferently, "Why are you a policeman?"

In the winter afternoon, the kitchen smokes.

The kitchen knife cut on the cutting board, making a heavy "bang bang" sound. When Chen Zhao turned around with the apple in his mouth, for a few seconds, he felt that the puppy's face was too good-looking.

It's good to see that he didn't react a little bit, until Xie Yu glanced at him sideways, and he came back to his senses with those peach blossom eyes.

"You call the police." Chen Zhao swallowed a mouthful of the apple, and replied unseriously: "For a person like me who is both handsome and awesome, the only way out is to hand over to the country."

Chen Zhao's voice was low, and his pronunciation was a little fuzzy when he was chewing an apple, mixed with the sound of water when the fruit was being crushed, which sounded inexplicably sexy. Xie Yu pursed his lips, feeling a little itchy in his throat.

He put down the kitchen knife, took a deep breath, and asked Chen Zhao, "Can you tell me about my mother's case?"