Criminal Investigation: Three Points Wildfire

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For a few seconds, Chen Zhao felt that something was wrong with his head.

Might have misheard.

Chen Zhao rubbed his chin with his fingers, and said "Your father didn't understand": "What is it? The range hood is too loud."

Xie Yu ignored him at all, cooking vegetables with one hand and pouring oil with the other, replied in his spare time: "The clown sent me a note, it's under my pillow."

Chen Zhao, who just said that the range hood was too loud and couldn't hear anything clearly, turned his head and walked into the bedroom. Back in the bedroom, he took out a note from under the pillow.

The note was burned in half, and only half remained, but the sentence on it was still visible.

Chen Zhao stood in the bedroom and looked at it for a while, stroking the gray edge of the burnt paper with his fingers, feeling the burnt, slightly prickly residue, after a while, he put the paper away, and then Go to the kitchen to see Xie Yu.

Xie Yu is still cooking.

This bastard seems to have no idea what he said just now, as if nothing is as important as the dish in his hand, what he cooks is braised pork, Chen Zhao loves this, a pot of braised pork comes out of the pan , Instantly hooked Chen Zhao's greedy worms, Xie Yu put the braised pork out of the pot, handed it to Chen Zhao, and started frying vegetables again.

After cooking a meal, Xie Yu turned off the fire to serve the rice and took the bowls and chopsticks. He still took out two cans from the refrigerator, one cold beer and one Coke. The two of them sat on the coffee table together and ate with chopsticks. Chen Zhao ate while eating. , while picking the easiest topic to ask: "When did the clown come here?"

Xie Yu stuffed a mouthful of vegetables, and replied: "At [-]:[-] in the morning today, there was some movement at the door. I opened the door and saw no one, but I saw this note stuck on the door."

Chen Zhao felt that the braised pork in his mouth was no longer delicious, and he really shouldn't discuss these terrible things before eating such a sacred thing, but his curiosity about investigating the case could not be suppressed at all, so he had to endure it and eat While asking: "I remember the time so clearly? Didn't you chase it out?"

Xie Yu didn't speak.

No one knew the feeling at that moment better than him, the blood rushed to his head, he wished he could spread his wings and catch the clown, but he restrained it rationally.

It is said to be restraint, but it is actually better to say "a fall into a pit and a wisdom".

In Wang Tingting's case before, Xie Yu missed something because of impulsiveness. He learned a lesson once, and he will remember it next time, and he will never be stupid again.

He didn't think that the clown really wanted to help him. At this time, the clown who was hopping around in the dark was like a know-it-all back then. He seemed to be on the side of justice, but in fact, he looked so mysterious because he Stepping on a bloody corpse, even though he barely maintained a righteous look, his body still smelled of rotting blood.

Compared to a clown who jumped out of nowhere and used the events of the past as a threat and took human lives as nothing, Xie Yu believed more in the person sitting in front of him.

Even if the person in front of him is not so outstanding, not as sharp, and he is busy going around in the investigation process, there is no improvement, but at the very least, the justice he is stepping on is accumulated little by little by Chen Zhao, even if the light is faint , but still indestructible.

Xie Yu lowered his eyes, tapped the edge of the bowl with his chopsticks, and replied, "Check the time."

Having been with Chen Zhao for a long time, he also knows that time is a very important factor.

Chen Zhao's tense spine relaxed slightly, and his shoulders were muscular. When tensed, there was an almost brave sharpness. When he relaxed, he had a sense of the weight of an elder. Even his tone of voice followed. Mild, he said, "Not bad."

I don't know whether it was Kua Xieyu who took the initiative to tell him about it, or Kua Xieyu checking the time.

As he spoke, Chen Zhao took two mouthfuls of rice and asked, "What do you think?"

Xie Yu was able to have a frank discussion with him on this kind of matter, which made Chen Zhao very gratified, and felt like the silly kid he raised had finally grown his head.

After all, if it was placed on, oh no, Chen Zhao's head at the age of 17 and eleven months, Chen Zhao would have been fooled a long time ago, and he would still jump into it by himself.

"I think." Xie Yu put down the chopsticks in his hand, took a sip of Coke, then raised his eyes, looked directly at Chen Zhao, and said, "Don't you think I'm a good bait?"

Chen Zhao's teeth trembled as he bit his chopsticks, and he bit his tongue. Chen Zhao shuddered from the pain.

"Crazy you." Chen Zhao swallowed the bloody foam on his tongue, and squeezed out a curse from his throat: "How old is a brat to learn this? Your head is broken by the sound of the disco? You are the bait, What face should I face—"

Chen Zhao paused, Xie Ming's name twirled on the tip of his tongue, and was turned by Chen Zhao again, his tone dropped an octave, but the words he spit out became even more gnashed: "Wen Mei?"

Xie Yu continued to eat with his head down, he didn't seem to care much about Chen Zhao's refusal, and even nodded casually: "That's right, the wisher has to sacrifice his life to make a wish, my life is precious, he doesn't deserve it. "

I don't know if this "he" is referring to the clown or the one who killed Wen Mei.

Chen Zhao felt relieved, and said that it was great that Xie Yu was not blinded by hatred, but in the next second, he received a call from the other end of the mobile phone. As soon as he connected, he heard the old dog scolding Voice: "Fucking hell, something happened to Chen Qiang! He was just sent to the hospital, and his mother almost died."

Chen Zhao:...

He was almost blinded by hatred.