soldiers in front

There was a fire at Min Chengzhou's house. When the fire broke out, his wife was cooking in the kitchen, and his daughter was writing a composition titled 'Dear Summer' in the bedroom.

Someone deliberately poured gasoline into Min Chengzhou's house from the door, and locked the door from the outside.Once ignited, the fire quickly spread throughout the house.Fortunately, Min Chengzhou got off work early and came home. As soon as he arrived at the gate of the community, he saw a fire in his direction. He didn't panic, and quickly notified his friends from the fire station to put out the fire. When he got closer, he found that his house was on fire .

His wife and daughter were trapped in the house, and the entire building had been evacuated. Min Chengzhou risked his life by breaking open the door lock to rescue his wife and daughter. As soon as he helped his wife downstairs, he found a fleeing figure in the crowd.

He has been a police officer for many years, and he has developed a pair of sharp eyes. He immediately saw that the man was sneaky and guilty, so he immediately chased after him.The man was carrying a knife and dared to attack the police after he revealed his identity as a policeman. Min Chengzhou took a knife in his left rib to subdue him.

The young man didn't tell himself, and shouted to avenge his parents.Min Chengzhou asked his name, and he said he was Peng Mao's son, Peng Jiashu.

Peng Jiashu was taken to the police station to make a statement. Min Chengzhou, who was stabbed in the left rib and burned on his right arm, was sent to the hospital for treatment.

Xiao Jiang, Ji Zheng's assistant, happened to live in the same community as Min Chengzhou. When Min Chengzhou's house caught fire, she was also a member of the onlookers.She immediately recognized the friend Ji Zheng had received at the company when the man who rescued people in the raging fire, so she quickly notified Ji Zheng after the incident.

When Ji Zheng rushed to the hospital, Min Chengzhou had already finished the operation and was resting in the ward.His wife and daughter were taking notes at the police station, and two plainclothes criminals stood guard outside his ward.

"what are you doing?"

Seeing him walking straight towards Min Chengzhou's ward, a plainclothes officer stood up and stopped him and asked.

Ji Zheng said: "Is the squadron leader Min Chengzhou of the Second Division in there? I want to see him."

"Our Min team will not see anyone, you can go."

Ji Zheng said kindly: "Please tell him, my name is Ji Zheng."

"Whoever you are, hurry up and hear—"

The plainclothes was yelling loudly at him, the nurse guarding Min Chengzhou opened the door and came out of the ward, saying, "Who is Ji Zheng?"

Ji Zheng took two steps towards her and said, "Me."

The nurse said, "The patient let you in."

Ji Zheng nodded to her and thanked her, then opened the door and walked into the ward.

Min Chengzhou leaned against the head of the bed, his forehead was wrapped with gauze, and his right arm was also wrapped with gauze. He looked at Ji Zheng and smiled slightly: "Why are you here?"

Ji Zheng stood at the end of the bed, frowning slightly: "What's going on?"

Min Chengzhou briefly explained the whole story.

After hearing this, Ji Zheng felt terrified: "How are sister-in-law and the child?"

"I went back in time, Ziyi and Xiaobing are fine."

Having said that, Ji Zheng saw a sullen look on Min Chengzhou's face when he talked about his wife and daughter.

Ji Zheng looked at his stabbed abdomen, walked a few steps closer, sat down beside his bed, looked at him and asked, "The child who set fire, what do you want to do with it?"

Min Chengzhou lowered his head slightly, took out an orange from the fruit basket on the bedside table, slowly peeled the orange, and said with a sneer, "Child? He's not a child, he's a murderer."

Min Chengzhou has brought out the worst results of Peng Jiashu's evil deeds and turned them into charges on Peng Jiashu.

Ji Zheng could see that he was very angry. His anger was not a big deal. Peng Jiashu really almost burned his wife and daughter to death. If he didn't come home by chance, the consequences would be disastrous.

Min Chengzhou said indifferently, contemptuously, and couldn't hide his anger: "He is the same as his father, the seed of a murderer, and he is still a murderer."

Ji Zheng frowned secretly, suddenly he didn't want to reveal the existence of Cao Wu as a witness.Now Min Chengzhou's hatred for Peng Jiashu has surpassed the calm and objective sense of responsibility he should maintain as a policeman. Telling the clue of Cao Wu now will not change Min Chengzhou.

"Where is the Peng family tree?"

Ji Zheng asked.

Min Chengzhou said: "In the detention center."

Ji Zheng's heart sank again, Peng Jiashu was thrown into the detention center so soon, it seems that Min Chengzhou didn't intend to exercise discretion.

The two of them were thinking about each other, and the ward fell silent for an instant. It was a plainclothes man who pushed open the door to end the oppressive silence.

Plainclothes said: "Captain Min, Forensic Doctor Liu and Lawyer Zhang are here."

Min Chengzhou said, "Come in."

Immediately afterwards, an old forensic doctor and a lawyer in suits and ties walked into the ward.

Ji Zheng guessed their intention, and Min Chengzhou was going to sue Peng Jiashu, and it was very likely that he would use his own resources to tamper with the injury certificate.

Min Chengzhou forced a smile to Ji Zheng: "I have nothing to do here, you can go back first."

Ji Zheng didn't stay, walked out of the inpatient building, and found that it was completely dark.

He walked in the brightly lit corridor of the hospital, called Bian Xiaoqu, and asked where she and Aunt Wu were.

"We just got home, brother Ji, when are you coming back?"

Ji Zheng said: "Go back now, hang up first."

After hanging up Bian Xiaoqu's phone call, he lowered his head while holding the phone, and walked thoughtfully towards the small square where the car was parked.Back in the car, he rested on the back of the seat for a while, then looked at his watch.

At ten past nine in the evening—

At [-]:[-] p.m., nine hours have passed since Peng Jiashu was detained by the police station until he was released.

After Peng Jiashu left, Xia Bingyang sat at the long table in silence for a while, then picked up the phone and called the technical team, telling Lang Xixi that the monitoring of Peng Jiashu could not be stopped.

Ren Erdong's car was borrowed by a friend, and he drove Xia Bingyang's car back to his home. When he got out of the car, he asked hypocritically, "Go up and try your sister-in-law's craftsmanship?"

Xia Bingyang kicked him out of the car bluntly, climbed from the co-pilot to the driver's seat, and was about to leave when Ren Erdong held down the front of the car.

Ren Erdong bent down to look at him and said, "Several girls in your sister-in-law's unit are interested in you, are you interested?"

Xia Bingyang said: "It's boring."

Ren Erdong leaned close to his face and said in a low voice: "It's boring for you to do this. Ji Zheng has disappeared until now, and you are not gay. Is it interesting to tie yourself to him?"

Xia Bingyang put his arms on the car window, looked at him and asked with a smile, "How do you know I'm not gay?"

"Then let me ask you, besides Ji Zheng, do you still want to sleep with that man?"

This question is a bit straightforward, but it hits the nail on the head.

Xia Bingyang frowned and thought for a while, then said truthfully, "I'd rather fuck you."

Ren Erdong giggled and said, "I don't want to fuck you, go home and masturbate at the photos." Then he said solemnly: "I don't think you mean that to him, you just don't care about it for a while. Son, you think about him because you still have a little fantasies about him. Ji Zheng is also a mentor to you. For example, my life mentors are Maria Ozawa and Sora Aoi, so your life The mentor is Ji Zheng. It is only natural to be full of fantasies about the mentor who opens the door to your new world, but if you have to talk about feelings, that would be too ridiculous. Not only is it ridiculous and boring, but it will also delay you .”

Xia Bingyang showed sincerity, nodded and said: "Master of Emotion, please give me a trick, what should I do?"

Ren Erdong thought for a while, and said: "In this way, you have two choices, either find Ji Zheng and sleep with him. Or find a man you like and sleep with him, and treat it as... Your long-cherished wish? Yes, long-cherished wish, then you won’t be blind and miss wild men.”

Xia Bingyang raised his chin, smiled and said, "I want to sleep with Ji Zheng, but I won't be able to sleep with him for a while. Except for Ji Zheng, I just like you, baby, what do you think?"

Ren Erdong pretended to be in pain, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, for the sake of my brother, I'll stab you in both sides."

Xia Bingyang pushed back hard on his chest and raised the car window: "Find someone else."

On the way home by car, Xia Bingyang recalled Ren Erdong's words over and over again, and realized some truth.

He and Ji Zheng haven't seen each other for so many years, the reason why he can't forget Ji Zheng is not "because of love", because he doesn't even have a chance to confirm his relationship.Without seeing Ji Zheng, he couldn't be sure what he felt about Ji Zheng.And the reason why he can't forget Ji Zheng is nothing more than that he still has fantasies and yearning for Ji Zheng.

The memory of the body is often more able to stand the test of time than the memory of the mind. He and Ji Zheng have been together for five years, and all the relationships in those five years are not as good as the spring|dream|dream of him lying in bed all night that night. Nocturnal Essences are stimulating and intense.He can't lie to himself, all these years, he has remembered Ji Zheng with this feeling.

Humans are all sexual animals, his lustful heart is Jizheng, the reason why he misses Jizheng so much is probably because, as Ren Erdong said, he has not had a relationship with Jizheng yet.

But he also had to admit that if he missed someone for more than ten years, he either died or fell ill.

He is sick.

When I got home and turned on the light, bright and cold light filled the whole house.Xia Bingyang stood at the porch and looked at his house, his heart was filled immediately.He doesn't think the big empty house is lonely at all, but every time he returns home and stays in the big empty house, he can find a sense of belonging.

This house belongs to him, and only his name is written in the house book, which only belongs to him.He likes the feeling that something belongs only to him, which can give him an unparalleled sense of security and satisfaction.

He washed his hands, took out a bag of quick-frozen dumplings from the refrigerator and threw them on the kitchen counter, planning to use dumplings for dinner, but when he saw that the pot in the sink hadn't been washed out, he changed the menu temporarily, thinking that he should toast the bread It is also a good dish with some sweet bean sauce.

He stuffed the bread into the bread machine, moved to the bar by the floor-to-ceiling windows and sat down, poured himself half a glass of whiskey, took a sip, got up and took out a box of ice cubes from the refrigerator, and poured half a glass of ice cubes down.

The milky white ice cubes sank into the amber liquid, and shone under the chandelier. The temperature of the ice cubes soon stained the glass with a layer of hoarfrost, which felt cold to the touch.

Xia Bingyang was lying on the table, with her face resting on her arm, holding the glass and turning it slowly, watching the ice cubes melt in the wine little by little.

The phone rang, and Ren Erdong sent him a text message - checked and checked, and checked back.

It is unclear what Ren Erdong referred to, but Xia Bingyang knew in his heart that he was talking about the 'Ran Jie murder case', and they found the murderer and found Min Chengzhou.

Xia Bingyang glanced at the text message, covered the phone on the bar with his backhand, did not reply, picked up the phone after a while, lay down on the bar with his angle, and played Ji Zheng's call.

He called twice during the day, but he couldn't get through. Tonight, he just had nothing to do to try it out, and he probably couldn't get through.

He held the mobile phone in one hand and twirled the wine glass in the other, listening to the 'beep' sound on the phone. Suddenly, the 'beep' sound disappeared, and a clear and bright female voice sounded: "Hello?"

Xia Bingyang stopped turning the wine glass, straightened his waist, stared at the bar for a moment, and asked, "Who are you?"

The girl didn't answer, but said, "Are you looking for Brother Ji? Wait a minute, he's taking a bath—oh, look, Aunt Wu, the kitten has eaten something."

There was a rustling sound over there for a while, Xia Bingyang vaguely heard Ji Zheng's voice coming from far to near, calling the girl 'Xiao He'.The girl named Xiaoqu said a few words to Ji Zheng, but the voice was far away and I couldn't hear clearly.Then Ji Zheng picked up the phone and said, "Bingyang."

Xia Bingyang clearly heard the girl call Ji Zheng "Brother Ji" very affectionately, and Ji Zheng's attitude towards her was also very gentle, which made him feel very unhappy, as if he swallowed a piece of pig iron raw, his chest He was gasping for breath.

He didn't respond to Ji Zheng, and poured a few more pieces of ice into the glass with a gloomy face.

Ji Zheng didn't hear him speak, thought he hung up the phone, took down the phone to check, it showed that he was still talking, so he said again: "Bingyang?"

Xia Bingyang was still pouring ice cubes into the wine glass, the glass was full, he pushed the ice cube box onto the bar counter forcefully, and said, "Oh."

In the living room, Bian Xiaoqu and Aunt Wu surrounded the yellow civet cat to coax it to eat, making a lot of noise, Ji Zheng left the living room and walked to the bathroom, walked into the bathroom and closed the sliding door behind his back, saying: "I was just about to call you."

After finally having the opportunity to talk to him on the phone, Xia Bingyang didn't want to appear indifferent on purpose, but he couldn't mobilize his emotions for a while, so he just said indifferently: "What's the matter?"

Ji Zheng was quiet for a while, and felt that there was something wrong with his attitude, only when he was in a bad mood, he put his mobile phone on his shoulder, took off his suit jacket and put it on the coat rack behind the door, and said: "I went to find Luan Yunfeng is gone, and I went to the scene of the car accident to see, and found something."

Xia Bingyang breathed a sigh of relief, trying not to sound so depressed, said: "What discovery."

Ji Zheng walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet to pour water into the bathtub, and then sat on the edge of the bathtub, freeing up one hand and unbuttoning his shirt while stating the alibi of the only suspected driver, Cao Wu.

"There should be no second train at the scene of the accident, Luan Yunfeng probably remembered wrongly."

In the end, Ji Zheng calmly expressed his conjecture.

"misremembered?"

Xia Bingyang was suspicious: "Is Luan Yunfeng lying?"

Ji Zheng's voice was deep and magnetic, and his slow tone sounded calm and extremely reliable: "It's not enough to lie, her memory may have been biased. She said that she heard the horn of a truck when the car accident happened, I went to the Transportation Bureau to check the videos taken by the two cameras at the entrance of 718 and the intersection, and found no truck passing by during the time period when the accident occurred."

Xia Bingyang felt something was wrong: "How did you check the video?"

Ji Zhengdao: "I asked a lawyer friend to go to the Transportation Bureau to help check."

Xia Bingyang thought for a while, then frowned and said, "Then Gong Haiqiang is indeed the only one who killed Lei Honggen?"

Ji Zheng said, "Not necessarily."

"What do you mean?"

Ji Zheng bent down slightly, stretched out his hand to test the temperature of the water in the bathtub, and said: "I found a call record in Gong Haiqiang's mobile phone. The time was 5:53, just 10 minutes before the car accident. On the same day, Gong Haiqiang and Luan Yunfeng went to the city to deliver goods to the restaurant. The chef at the restaurant found several bags of spoiled cashew nuts and asked Gong Haiqiang to go back and find a solution. After receiving the call, Gong Haiqiang told the chef of the restaurant to turn around and go back immediately. If you turn around and drive back at the intersection of National Highway 718, then this car accident will not be so simple."

Xia Bingyang reacted quickly, and immediately extracted the key points from his words. He didn't care about temper, and hurriedly said, "Turn around? If Gong Haiqiang really turned around, how could Lei Honggen be bumped from the one-way street in the north to the one-way street in the south?" Road? He should have died on the north one-way street from east to west."

Ji Zheng said: "That's right, but we have no evidence. Luan Yunfeng was in a coma at the time and did not see Gong Haiqiang's car accident on that one-way street. Gong Hai's emphasis on the head is just a hypothesis, and there is no evidence to prove our hypothesis is correct."

Xia Bingyang took a sip of the wine, was shocked by the ice, frowned and swallowed the wine, and said: "We have no evidence to prove that Gong Hai emphasized his head, but someone may prove that Gong Haiqiang did not turn around."

"You mean Xu Hui?"

"Yes. Xu Hui saw the car accident with his own eyes. He witnessed Gong Haiqiang hitting and killing Lei Honggen in the north lane, and then tried to escape. Judging from the existing witnesses and physical evidence, Gong Haiqiang did not turn around. There was only one car at the scene of the accident. , and Gong Haiqiang is the most likely perpetrator to escape. We can’t reverse the case just to reverse the case, we don’t talk about evidence but logic, and use the idea of ​​guilt and suspicion to investigate this car accident.”

"Then you mean, don't check?"

Xia Bingyang took another sip of his wine, and said solemnly: "Investigate, of course we must investigate, and we must investigate to the end, but we must correct our position. We are not here to reverse Gong Haiqiang's case, nor to find evidence to prove that Xu Hui's words are not credible. What I did was to make the investigation of this car accident more transparent. This is fair to both Luan Yunfeng and Xu Hui."

Ji Zheng was silent for a long time, then suddenly gave a low laugh and said, "Okay, I know what to do now."

Holding the wine glass, Xia Bingyang paused for a few seconds, pretending not to care, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Ji Zheng smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just think you've grown up and done well."

Xia Bingyang was often praised by others, but listening to Ji Zheng's praise made him happier than the tons of praise from others.

He lay on the bar counter, twirling the wine glass little by little, and raised the corners of his lips and asked, "Am I doing well?"

Ji Zheng pulled out the hem of the shirt tucked into the waist of his suit trousers, unbuttoned the last two buttons, and said with a low laugh, "Okay."

Xia Bingyang was very proud, and said: "Then you praise me."

"well done."

"I said it just now, change it."

Ji Zheng pinched the last button and stopped, lowered his head and thought for a while, and said: "Very smart, very sensible."

Xia Bingyang pursed her mouth and listened to the phone with another ear: "That's it?"

Ji Zheng laughed again: "Isn't that enough?"

Xia Bingyang was taken aback, buried his head in pain, pressed his face against the cold marble bar, calmed down for a while, and only asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

As soon as the voice fell, he heard the sound of dripping water coming from the phone.

Ji Zheng tried the water temperature again, and said, "Get ready to take a bath."

Xia Bingyang raised his wine glass to his forehead, and said slowly: "Then you—"

He couldn't continue after he said two words, his face was buried down, and his whole face was pressed against the cold bar counter.

Ji Zheng waited patiently for a while, but didn't hear the following text, only felt that he was a little abnormal tonight, so he turned off the water and asked, "Bingyang, what's the matter?"

Xia Bingyang sighed, and said weakly: "Don't call me."

The shirt on Ji Zheng's body was stained with water mist in the bathroom, and it was very uncomfortable to stick to his body wetly. He took off his shirt and threw it on the ground, and asked again: "What's wrong with you?"

The echo in the bathroom was quite loud, and the sound of wet clothes rubbing against the surface of the skin could be clearly heard.

Xia Bingyang sighed again, his face kept rolling back and forth on the cold countertop, and said: "It's okay, just let me be quiet."

Ji Zheng didn't know what happened to him and needed to be quiet, and he didn't continue to ask, just listened to the phone and waited patiently.

After a while, Xia Bingyang seemed to calm down, and said, "Brother Ji Zheng."

"Ok?"

"Can you answer a question for me?"

"You ask."

Xia Bingyang deliberately flattened her voice, sounding without any emotion, and said, "Who is the girl who answered the phone just now?"

girl?It should be Bian Xiaoqu.

Ji Zheng thought for a while, and said: "It's the sister of a friend of mine. He is not in Weining. He asked me to take care of his sister for a few days."

He didn't lie to Xia Bingyang on purpose, but the relationship between Bian Xiaoqu and him was a bit hard to explain, and there were many problems involved in it. He felt a headache when he said it, so he didn't want to bother Xia Bingyang with these problems.

Although he still had doubts in his heart, after hearing Ji Zheng's explanation, Xia Bingyang believed it immediately, and then dragged on for a while, and when he had to hang up the phone, he said: "Then I will hang up."

Ji Zheng said: "Well, I will contact you next time."

After hanging up the phone, Xia Bingyang put his entire upper body on the bar counter and let out a sigh of loss.

A few minutes later, he suddenly stood up and went to the bedroom, took out a set of clothes and put them on in front of the full-length mirror, and put on a black shirt with blue patterns embroidered on the shoulders, unbuttoned to the third button, revealing a looming chest muscle line , casually stroked his hair with his hands, and picked up the perfume bottle and sprayed perfume on the waist and below.

He has been coquettish for many years, and he knows that the smell of perfume sinks, so he sprays the perfume directly on his waist and hips, and the smell of perfume goes down, sinking to his ankles with his twisting waist and hips, the effect is similar to that of a walking humanoid aphrodisiac.

After tidying himself up, Xia Bingyang picked up the car keys and went out. On the way downstairs, he called Ren Erdong: "Wait for me at the gate of the community. Dad will take you flying tonight."