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Before that, Xia Bingyang never thought that one day he would call Dang Hao an idiot in front of Dang Hao.

Dang Hao was completely stopped by Xia Bingyang's 'stupid', he stopped, turned around, and shouted back at Xia Bingyang: "What are you scolding me for?!"

Xia Bingyang didn't want to talk to him anymore, and waved to him from afar.

Dang Hao didn't move, and took a stride, as if he was ready to run at any time, even though he really wanted to rush back and fight Xia Bingyang to his death.

Xia Bingyang rolled his eyes, cursed an idiot in a low voice, then called Min Chengzhou's wife, Yang Ziyi, and had a few words with Yang Ziyi.Yang Ziyi nodded after listening, walked towards Dang Hao, and whispered as she walked, "Xiao Dang, I have something to tell you."

Apparently, Dang Hao was defenseless against Min Chengzhou's family. He stood there, waiting for Yang Ziyi to approach, while looking around vigilantly. In order to take care of Yang Ziyi who was wearing high heels, he even walked forward for a while.

Xia Bingyang saw Yang Ziyi approaching Dang Hao from a distance, and relayed what he had explained to Dang Hao. Dang Hao was still dubious, and stared at Xia Bingyang with his suspicious eyes.

Xia Bingyang saw that he still refused to trust him, so under the watchful eyes of Dang Haoru, he took off the handcuffs from his armed belt and threw them out. The handcuffs flew more than ten meters away and fell on the ground covered with a layer of forest leaves. Immediately afterwards, he threw out his own gun, followed by his mobile phone, and finally, he spread his hands and looked at Dang Hao leisurely.

Dang Hao hesitated for a moment, and finally walked back together with Yang Ziyi. Halfway there, he bent down and picked up the handcuffs | gun and mobile phone thrown by Xia Bingyang.

When Dang Hao approached, Xia Bingyang looked at him with a smile that was not a smile: "Dang team, after being chased by your old subordinates for a few days, have you really become a rat?"

Dang Hao looked at his face, and although he had let go of his guard against him, he still put his gun and handcuffs into his pocket in retaliation: "Otherwise, you try? I lead a squadron The whole city is chasing you."

Xia Bingyang smiled embarrassingly: "Don't count me in."

Dang Hao packed his gun and mobile phone, turned off his mobile phone, and stared at him seriously: "Could it be that you didn't participate?"

Xia Bingyang said: "I really don't want to be involved in your unit's mess."

Xia Bingyang was not polite to him at this time, but Dang Hao was not surprised by his rude treatment, as if he was used to his rude and arrogant attitude.After all, when he was the captain of the detachment, Xia Bingyang treated him with more fake smiles and fake greetings than he does now.In fact, Dang Hao knew very well that every time Xia Bingyang smiled at him, he scolded him in his heart.However, Xia Bingyang did not scold him from the standpoint of the upper and lower classes, but simply scolded him from the standpoint of not wanting to see him, just like Xia Bingyang called him a 'stupid' just now, just scolding him, no He scolded him with his power and position.

He always felt that Xia Bingyang was hypocritical because he knew that Xia Bingyang didn't want to see him, but still greeted him with a smile.Now that Xia Bingyang put his stinky face in the open, he actually treated Xia Bingyang a little more than before.Because Xia Bingyang scolded him very purely.

Dang Hao took all the parts he threw down to himself, and asked in a cautious and suspicious tone: "You said just now that you found out the real murderer who killed Pan Yue?"

Xia Bingyang looked at him, knowing that he still thought he was here to 'feign surrender'.Xia Bingyang frowned and was genuinely puzzled: "Party team, we have nothing to do with each other, but we don't even have any trust. Have you ever wondered why?"

Dang Hao looked at him sternly: "Don't pretend, I know you are not rare."

Xia Bingyang smiled wryly: "Yes, you're not bothered."

Both he and Dang Hao are too egotistical and smart. They don't care about cultivating a sense of trust with each other, even a little bit.

The cemetery is not a place to talk, they followed Yang Ziyi back home.

After Min Chengzhou's death, Yang Ziyi took her daughter to change to a smaller two-bedroom apartment, and opened a dance classroom, teaching a group of half-aged children to dance Latin in her former capacity as the chief of the song and dance troupe.Yang Ziyi brought Dang Hao and Xia Bingyang home who needed to sit down and have a chat. There was only her daughter who was in junior high school at home.

Her and Min Chengzhou's daughter is called Xiaobing, Xiaobing is as thin and slender as her mother, and her facial features already have some of her mother's beautiful charm, but Xia Bingyang still found the shadow of Min Chengzhou between her eyebrows, which made him uncomfortable Dare to look at Xiaobing.Xiaobing treats Dang Hao very affectionately, which shows that Dang Hao has already become acquainted with Min Chengzhou's family, maybe it's not just a simple acquaintance.

Xiaobing's personality is also like Min Chengzhou's, with a clean bun, she hurriedly tore off her school uniform coat from the coat rack: "Mom, I'm going to help Uncle Xiaodang buy wine, and also buy the old uncle Xiaodang's wine." Is it okay to drink with dad?"

She stood in the entrance, stepped on her sneakers, with her toes thrust into the shoes, she stretched her swan-like neck and shouted towards the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Dang Hao was repairing the leaky sink, and Yang Ziyi was busy clearing up some unwashed dishes in the sink. She couldn't hear what her daughter said, so she answered "OK" perfunctorily.

Dang Hao heard it, so he poked his head out and said, "Xiaobing, don't buy it, I have to drive later."

Xiaobing stood on one foot, bending over to tie her shoelace: "Then I'll buy a drink." Then she turned to look at Xia Bingyang: "Uncle... let me call you brother, brother, what do you want to drink?"

Xia Bingyang smiled and said, "I can do it."

Xiaobing said: "Then Sprite."

She picked up the key and closed the door with a bang and left, leaving a wind behind the door.

Xia Bingyang sat down on the sofa and looked at this warm little house. Yang Ziyi's dance studio was very busy and she didn't have much time to do housework, but the house was still tidy and clean.There was a picture on the TV cabinet, it was Min Chengzhou and his wife and Xiaobing, Xia Bingyang's eyes quickly bypassed the family portrait and moved to other places.

Min Chengzhou's death had nothing to do with him, but he always felt an inexplicable sense of guilt when he saw Min Chengzhou's widow and daughter, and he knew exactly where this guilt came from.

Dang Hao cleaned up the sink in the kitchen. Soon, the sink was connected, and the faucet turned off after a while of running water.

Xia Bingyang heard Yang Ziyi say: "Xiao Dang, the shower in the bathroom doesn't come out from time to time, you can go and have a look."

Then Dang Hao came out of the kitchen wiping his hands with a towel, glanced sideways at Xia Bingyang who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, and went to the bathroom.

Yang Ziyi immediately put a cut fruit plate on the tea table in front of Xia Bingyang, and said, "Officer Xia, eat some fruit first."

Xia Bingyang nodded, but did not move.

Dang Hao shouted in the bathroom: "Sister-in-law, bring me the toolbox on the balcony."

Yang Ziyi moved a dining chair and placed it on the balcony, stepping on the chair to reach a toolbox on a cabinet.Xia Bingyang took a look, but still couldn't help walking towards her, helped her off the chair, raised her hand, took off the toolbox from the cabinet, and sent it to the bathroom for Dang Hao.

Seeing that he was the one who brought the toolbox, Dang Hao glanced at him indifferently, said nothing, opened the toolbox and took out a screwdriver to turn on the shower head.

Xia Bingyang is not good at repairing furniture, so he can't help Dang Hao, so he can only pass him tools.He watched Dang Hao remove the nozzle, looked inside, knocked on the wall again, then cleaned the scale inside, finally installed the nozzle, turned the switch, and the water splashed It flowed out.

Dang Hao repaired the shower, checked every pipe and faucet in the bathroom and toilet, and then went around the whole house to check all the hidden dangers of water leakage and electric leakage, and even dropped Xiaobing’s room. Half the curtains are hung.

"Sister-in-law, did you change the door lock last time I asked you?"

Dang Hao came out of the xiaobing room, patted the dust on his hands, and asked Yang Ziyi who was making dinner in the kitchen.

Yang Ziyi said: "Not yet, I've been too busy these days, the lock changing company came twice and I couldn't make it back."

Dang Hao went back to Xiaobing's room again, took out a pen and a note, he wrote a phone number on the note, and then stuck the note on the wall of the restaurant: "When we leave later, you call This call, this person is a friend of mine, ask him to work overtime for you."

Seeing this, Xia Bingyang felt even more guilty. Both he and Dang Hao were colleagues of Min Chengzhou, and there were many colleagues of Min Chengzhou before his death. Among them, except Dang Hao, they neglected to take care of Min Chengzhou's family. Dang Hao, none of them thought of helping Min Chengzhou's widow and daughter, even helping them fix the leaking sink.

In this utilitarian society, no matter who you were in life, as long as you die, you are nobody.

Xia Bingyang seemed to suddenly understand why Dang Hao didn't want to see him. Although he was not utilitarian, he was too 'nobody'.He only saw the political bondage between Dang Hao and Min Chengzhou. He hated this bondage, so he didn't think that Dang Hao and Min Chengzhou had any real feelings.But he only found out today that the 'bound relationship' between Dang Hao and Min Chengzhou came from their genuine feelings.He felt guilty for underestimating Dang Hao and Min Chengzhou.

Xiaobing came back, sweating from running, she handed Xia Bingyang the small bottle of Sprite, put the big bottle of Sprite in the refrigerator, and then went into the kitchen to help her mother pick vegetables and peel garlic.

Xia Bingyang took the Sprite to the balcony and leaned on the balcony railing to look out, only to find that the sky was already dark and the buildings and streets were lit up with sparse lights.Hearing footsteps approaching behind him, he turned his head and saw Dang Hao standing at the door of Xiaobing's room, winked at him, and then entered Xiaobing's room.

When Xia Bingyang entered, he saw Dang Hao sitting in front of the desk, and motioned him to sit on another chair in front of the desk with his eyes.Xia Bingyang pulled the chair back, habitually kept a distance from him, and sat down on the chair.

Dang Hao glanced at him, took out all the hand|gun handcuffs and mobile phone he was carrying on his body and put them on the desk, and said, "What do you want to say to me?"

Xia Bingyang put the hijacked items on his body one by one: "First tell me if you are the murderer of Pan Yue."

Dang Hao folded his arms, fully alert: "Didn't you say you found the real murderer? Why do you still ask me if I am the murderer?"

After putting on the handcuffs and mobile phone, Xia Bingyang stuffed the gun into the holster, and said with a sincere and serious expression that he had never shown in front of Dang Hao: "I want to hear from you."

Dang Hao frowned, seemingly wondering if he was as sincere as he had shown at this time.He was so careful because he was surprised by the few trusts he saw in Xia Bingyang's sincerity.

"...Do you believe what I say?"

Facing Dang Hao's temptation, Xia Bingyang suddenly got a little impatient, obviously he was always the best at probing back and forth with Pi Liyangqiu, Xia Bingyang said: "So much nonsense, just tell me if you are right or not."

Perhaps because of Xia Bingyang's rare frankness, Dang Hao temporarily put down his guard against him, and said seriously: "No."

Xia Bingyang asked quickly: "Then why did you appear at the scene of the crime?"

Dang Hao was also very frank: "At four o'clock in the afternoon on September 9th, I received a text message from Pan Yue. He said that he had something important to tell me and asked me to go to his house to find him. He was dead when I arrived. .”

"You stayed at Pan Yue's house for 10 minutes, what were you doing during those 10 minutes?"

"Find the real murderer."

"did you find it?"

"If I found it, would I sit here and be interrogated by you now?"

Xia Bingyang did not agree with the 'interrogation' he said, so he waved his hands vaguely, and asked again: "Since you are not the murderer, why did you run away? Don't you know that as long as you run away, your crime will be carried out ?"

Dang Hao smiled slightly, looked at Xia Bingyang with a strange expression, and said something that Xia Bingyang once said: "If I don't run away, my crime will not be prosecuted?"

For a moment, Xia Bingyang was speechless.

Dang Hao's chest suddenly shrunk, as if he had let out a sigh of relief, looked at Xiaobing's room, and said in frustration: "Ju Min was also wronged, he didn't kill anyone, but his final fate was ours. in the hands of these people."

Xia Bingyang frowned; "You are different from Ju Min."

But Dang Hao said: "What's the difference? The same, everyone is the same." He lowered his eyes and became more depressed: "Do you know what the last words Min Ju said to me before he died?" He Glancing at Xia Bingyang, he smiled wryly: "He told me; Xiaodang, you must remember, don't trust your peers, never ever."

Don't trust your peers...

This sentence made Xia Bingyang's heart startled and turned cold, and then he was extremely frustrated like Dang Hao.

Min Chengzhou has been a criminal policeman for half his life, and his youth and life are devoted to the word 'policeman', but when his life comes to an end, he comes to the realization of 'don't trust your peers'.

Dang Hao said: "Do you think Bureau Min's sudden cerebral hemorrhage was an accident? The gang in the hall interrogated him for three days without sleep, like a hawk, interrogated him until he was extremely nervous, and then threw him to the court The person who does the polygraph... If he doesn't die, who will die?"

Xia Bingyang felt gloomy, looked at Dang Hao, speechless and silent.

Dang Hao raised his face to the ceiling, refusing to let Xia Bingyang see his face, but Xia Bingyang still saw something shining in his eyes.

Dang Hao let out a long sigh, and then continued: "I know you have always disliked me, you think that I am promoted to my current position by relying on Bureau Min, in your eyes, I am the dog's leg of Bureau Min, to put it mildly What's your name? Oh, I am the follower of Bureau Min." He sneered twice, and then said: "Those people always complicate simple problems, and I am the follower of Bureau Min. , but Bureau Min promoted a entourage just to cultivate a person he can trust. In our industry, it is really difficult to find someone who can trust each other... You are different from them, you Although you don't like me, you don't envy me, because you look down on me at all. You think that I have formed a gang with Bureau Min and confused the police industry. But we just want to find a trustworthy person to support and move forward .”

He lowered his head, Xia Bingyang could clearly see tears in his eyes.

Dang Hao stared at Xia Bingyang for a while, shook his head and said with a smile: "You are indeed different from those people, you are not utilitarian, you are not evil, but you are too kind, too naive, too smart...you are more hateful than them gas."

He pointed at Xia Bingyang vigorously, as if venting his anger: "Not only do you hold yourself high, but you also have a heart higher than the sky."

Xia Bingyang looked at him with his forehead propped up, forced a smile and said, "Is this revenge? I'll call you an idiot for revenge?"

Then Dang Hao pointed at him again and said, "You idiot."

Dang Hao is very civilized, and he is too angry to call 'calf'. Now hearing him call an idiot, Xia Bingyang feels very happy. He wants to have a drink with Dang Hao, but he only has a bottle of Sprite in his hand. He opens the Sprite and takes a sip himself. Then handed it to Dang Hao.

Dang Hao took two sips of his drink and said, "Swearing at you makes me feel much more at ease."

Xia Bingyang smiled and said, "So do we have trust now?"

Dang Hao took another sip of his drink before saying, "It's a little bit."

Xia Bingyang nodded and said, "Then tell me, who is Pan Xiaoya?"

Dang Hao put down the drink bottle calmly, looked at him and said, "I want to know first, where did you find it?"

Xia Bingyang said: "It was found that Pan Yue raised a girl in the nursing home, and that girl took the name of Pan Yue's distant relative, Pan Xiaoya. On the day Pan Yue was murdered, he brought the girl home. After Pan Yue died, the girl disappeared. I suspect that this girl is the murderer of Pan Yue."

Dang Hao smiled faintly: "Why do you think I will know the identity of this girl?"

Xia Bingyang said: "Because I found out that you transferred money to Pan Yue twice, 12 each time. The two sums of money were all drawn from Bureau Min's account. Bureau Min has called Pan Yue 24 times since 8. 4000 yuan, divided by month, it happens to be [-] yuan a month. I have to suspect that the [-] yuan you call Pan Yue every month is some kind of fee. Pan Yue runs a nursing home and has no other sideline business other than the first time. , the money you sent to Pan Yue is likely to pay for someone in a nursing home. And every patient in Pan Yue's nursing home has a direct payee, except for Pan Xiaoya who was brought home by Pan Yue. She is Pan Yue's Distant relatives, her hospitalization expenses have never entered the public accounts of the nursing home. So, is it clear enough?"

Dang Hao looked at him with eyes of admiration: "Your brain is clear enough."

Xia Bingyang said: "You have plenty of opportunities to praise me, now tell me about Pan Xiaoya's true identity."

Dang Hao: "For example?"

"For example, what is the relationship between her and Bureau Min?"

Dang Hao lowered his eyes again, his expression a little gloomy: "You are right, and you are also wrong. This girl has nothing to do with Bureau Min."

Xia Bingyang thought he was lying: "It doesn't matter? Bureau Min will spend 24 yuan on someone who has nothing to do with him?"

Dang Hao said: "The money doesn't belong to Bureau Min."

Xia Bingyang couldn't understand, she frowned and looked at Dang Hao, waiting for him to continue.

Dang Hao said: "Ju Min was entrusted by a friend of his to send this girl to Pan Yue's nursing home, and got a sum of money from his friend to pay for the girl's treatment."

Hearing this, Xia Bingyang had a premonition, but still asked clearly: "What is the treatment?"

Dang Hao's tone was a bit heavy: "This girl suffers from a serious mental illness."

Xia Bingyang's heart suddenly felt a little cold, and he asked after a while: "Who entrusted this girl to Bureau Min?"

Dang Hao suddenly sighed, and said, "He is dead, and the murderer is this girl."

Xia Bingyang was startled: "What, what?"

Dang Hao looked up at him, with Xia Bingyang's familiar remembrance of the dead in his eyes: "This mentally ill girl is called Bian Xiaoqu. Six years ago, she killed her uncle."

Xia Bingyang's heart skipped a beat, and inexplicable fear mixed with his blood and flowed from his chest to his limbs... He froze, he couldn't even breathe, he was suffocated for a moment before he asked: "Her uncle... ..who is it?"

Later, he heard Dang Hao say an answer that he had expected, but never dared to hear with his own ears.

Dang Hao said: "An old classmate of Bureau Min, named Ji Zheng."