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Xia Bingyang was startled unknowingly, before he recovered, he heard the man say again: "Take it."

An umbrella was stuffed in his hand, and then, he vaguely saw the man walk out from under the umbrella, walked to the opposite side of the road in the torrential rain, and jumped off.

Xia Bingyang threw away the umbrella, squatted on the ground and reached out to catch a handful of rainwater to wash his eyes, until the eyes were sore and astringent that he could see things gradually.

"what!"

A wailing sound resembling Xu Hui reached his ears, Xia Bingyang hurriedly ran over, stood on the side of the road and saw Xu Hui lying on the grass in the light of the car lights, squatting on the ground, pressing his right knee on his back, twisting The man whose hands were cut behind his back turned out to be really Ji Zheng.

Ji Zheng controlled Xu Hui, turned his head to look at Xia Bingyang in the wind and rain, and shouted: "Handcuffs!"

Xia Bingyang took off the handcuffs from his armed belt and threw them at him.

Ji Zheng raised his hand to catch him, handcuffed Xu Hui, and walked to the side of the road holding Xu Hui's collar.

When he was going up the slope, Xia Bingyang stretched out his hand to pull him, but Ji Zheng didn't seem to see it, and only handed Xu Hui to him, then lowered his center and took two steps onto the road.

Xu Hui was seriously injured, half of his head was bleeding, and the rain couldn't wash away the continuous blood from the wound on his head. He looked at Ji Zheng with his eyes wide open in the rain and blood flow, and the muscles in the corners of his eyes continued to spasm.

"It's you?"

He was startled and angry.

Ji Zheng took off his rain-drenched glasses and smiled at him: "Do you still remember me?"

Xu Hui looked at his face as if he had never heard of it, and said, "Six years ago, the person I met on Dushan Road was you?"

Ji Zheng nodded, looking at him with a pair of introverted and calm eyes: "The person you met in the old bridge hole is also me."

Xu Hui was stunned for a moment, and rushed towards Ji Zheng like a wild dog held by a collar: "Fuck|Damn you! I should have killed you at that time!"

He didn't have a chance to get close to Ji Zheng's body, Xia Bingyang raised his hand to grab his shoulder and pulled him back, punching him to the ground.

Xia Bingyang squatted beside Xu Hui, grabbed his collar and sneered, "You can't kill anyone now, wait to be sentenced to death, idiot."

Three police cars came along the road, and the plainclothes criminals jumped out of the car one by one. Xia Bingyang handed Xu Hui to Xiao Wu, and led several people to jump into the mud pit to push the carts.

The overturned police car had its main shaft broken and had to be towed.After pushing the car to the case, Xia Bingyang had the opportunity to ask Xiao Wu: "How is Lou Yue?"

Xiao Wu said: "It's amazing! Captain Xia, how do you know that there is a female corpse buried on the hillside?"

Hearing him talk about the female corpse, Xia Bingyang's first person to be seated was Xu Hui's first girlfriend, Xue Yumeng, who had been missing for six years.

Xia Bingyang glanced at the police car Xu Hui was sitting in, and suddenly felt nauseated, swallowed his breath and asked, "Did the body be dug up?"

"The investigation team has already passed, and Sister Lou is watching over there, why don't we go over and have a look?"

Xia Bingyang looked back at the direction of the hillside with lights floating in the distance, thought for a while and said: "Leave a car and follow Xu Hui back to the game, and you take other people to help Lou Yue."

"it is good."

Xiao Wu responded, then pointed to Ji Zheng who was helping the criminal police adjust the tow rope, and asked, "Captain Xia, which unit does this brother belong to? It's a bit unfamiliar."

Xia Bingyang stared at Ji Zheng's rain-drenched back and was silent for two seconds before saying, "Witness."

Xiao Wu left with a police car, and there were only two police cars left at the scene, Xu Hui was sitting in one car, and Xia Bingyang was left in the other car.

The two police cars turned around one by one and parked in a file on the side of the road.In the leading police car, a plainclothes driver was sitting in the driver's seat. Xia Bingyang habitually wanted to sit in the co-pilot, but he hesitated a little when getting in the car. : "Brother Ji Zheng."

When shouting these three words, Xia Bingyang's throat suddenly tightened.Fortunately, his voice was a little hoarse, so he couldn't hear anything unusual.

Ji Zhengben was standing on the side of the road tidying up the umbrella that Xia Bingyang threw on the ground, and when he heard Xia Bingyang calling him, he bent down and sat in the back seat of the police car.

"Leave Team Xia."

The policeman driving the car greeted him, started the car, and followed the police car in front.

Xia Bingyang and Ji Zheng sat in the back seat, with a distance of one person between them.The two looked like they were thinking about each other, they didn't look at each other, they didn't talk to each other, they kept silent tacitly.The silence swallowed all the air in the car, making it difficult to breathe, so Xia Bingyang lowered the car window halfway, and let the raindrops outside the window hit his face one by one, in order to maintain a clear mind.

Xia Bingyang thought wildly, if there was no third person in the car, maybe he would be more natural.I also thought, luckily there was a third person in the car, otherwise he would be even more unnatural.

He seems to be looking out the window, but he is actually paying close attention to Ji Zheng. Half of the car window in front of him blurs the silhouette of Ji Zheng; Ji Zheng is completely soaked, and the trousers and collar of his suit are still falling down. Seeing the drops of water, he sat still and looked out of the window, as if he had been sitting there for a long time, but he didn't seem to be there all the time.

Unlike the last glimpse on the balcony, Ji Zheng was actually sitting next to him at this time. If Ji Zheng's appearance hadn't changed a lot, and he was more resolute and stable than before, Xia Bingyang would definitely think that he was sitting next to him. dream.But now that he really saw Ji Zheng, Xia Bingyang felt as if he was floating in the sea, floating and sinking, in a trance.

When he couldn't see Ji Zheng, he always seemed to have something to say to Ji Zheng, but now that he saw Ji Zheng, he was almost as timid as nostalgia, unable to say a word.But he had to say something, otherwise he felt that he would be tortured to death by himself. He contemplated several times and wanted to speak, but because of the colleague driving in front of him, he swallowed the words again.

After a long time, he saw Ji Zheng suddenly turned his head and looked straight ahead from the car window, and asked in a warm and low voice: "How are your eyes?"

He knew that Ji Zheng was talking to him, but Ji Zheng didn't look at him, so Xia Bingyang didn't look at him directly, but turned his head slightly, looked at him from the corner of his eye, and said, "It's okay."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to bite off his tongue in regret. He shouldn't have answered so decisively, and should have left room for maneuver.

Ji Zheng also turned his head towards him, pinching the eye that was just taken out with his hand, gently wiped the wet lens of the glasses with his fingertips, and said softly: "Your eyes were very red just now, are they still red now?"

Xia Bingyang was stunned, Ji Zheng had never looked at him directly, how could he know whether his eyes were red or not?He himself does not know.

Suddenly, he felt that he didn't have to be so careful, the person sitting next to him was Ji Zheng, who was always caring and gentle to him.He turned his head to look directly at Ji Zheng, with a smile unconsciously on his face: "How do you know that my eyes are red?"

Ji Zheng wiped the lens for a while, then slowly turned his head to look directly at Xia Bingyang, looked at him for a while, and then said: "I saw it just now."

Ji Zheng's eyes are very clean and deep black, clear and soft, Xia Bingyang looked at him for a moment without avoiding it, and said: "I can't see it, please help me see it."

As if to let him see clearly, Xia Bingyang leaned slightly towards him with his hands on the cushion.

Ji Zheng didn't think about it, he looked into his eyes seriously and said, "It's a little swollen, does it hurt?"

Xia Bingyang nodded her head: "It hurts, it hurts badly."

Ji Zheng raised his hand and gently touched his swollen eyes, and said softly: "It may be an inflammation, go back and wash it with clean water."

Xia Bingyang's body trembled with his touch, and he quickly lowered his eyes as if trying to hide something, looking at Ji Zheng's palm in front of his eyes.

Ji Zheng's hands were very cold, perhaps because he had been in the rain for too long. The skin on his palm was soaked in the rain, and the skin was a little pale, and there was still a layer of damp water vapor. Xia Bingyang smelled the mixed smell from his skin again. The charcoal smell of borneol.The smell was wet and cold, but it made the base of his nose itchy, as if he was allergic.

Xia Bingyang was a little dizzy in his head, and his bones seemed to be softening. Looking at Ji Zheng, he asked in a low voice, "What now? What should we do now?"

Ji Zheng seemed to have noticed something, but he didn't seem to notice anything. He silently met Xia Bingyang's eyes, and then said with a smile: "Now close your eyes and rest for a while."

As he spoke, he raised his hand in front of Xia Bingyang's eyes, covering Xia Bingyang's eyes.

Xia Bingyang was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand down, not wanting him to see her silly smile, so she lowered her head.

But he didn't hide it well, Ji Zheng still saw that he was shy, but Ji Zheng just thought he was cute, and didn't think much about it, thinking that his shyness was just a 'human nature' between friends who suddenly reunited after years of absence.

Back at the police station, the rain just stopped.

Ren Erdong led his people to stand in the yard waiting, and ran over before the police car stopped.

"The prosecutor's office is here."

As soon as Xia Bingyang got out of the car, he heard Ren Erdong shouting at him.

He nodded indifferently, and asked, "How did the police car check?"

Ren Erdong saw a strange man bent down and got out of the car, subconsciously regarded him as a suspect to be arrested, and was about to twist his arm when he stepped forward: "I found two hairs, a fingernail and a few pools of blood. The forensic team is- —”

Xia Bingyang watched him go straight towards Ji Zheng, and couldn't help but say that he was going to touch Ji Zheng, so he quickly stood in front of Ji Zheng, and opened his arms like an eagle protecting a chicken: "What are you doing? Back off!"

Ren Erdong had only heard of Ji Zheng's name, but never met him.Being stopped by Xia Bingyang like a treasure, it was very inexplicable. He pointed to the silent man standing behind him and was about to speak when another police car drove in. The plainclothes criminal jumped out of the car and smiled at him: " Brother Dong, I caught a live one!"

Ren Erdong glanced suspiciously at Xia Bingyang before walking over to help escort Xu Hui to the office building.

The police compound became flustered because of Xia Bingyang's return, and two more police officers shouted at him: "Captain Xia, someone from the Procuratorate is here, waiting for you inside."

Xia Bingyang still didn't pay much attention, turned his head and met Ji Zheng's eyes, and walked towards the police station building with Ji Zheng one after the other.

Ji Zheng is a 'newcomer', so naturally he follows him closely.

As soon as he reached the entrance of the lobby on the first floor, Ren Erdong hurried up from behind, stopped Xia Bingyang and said, "I told you that the procuratorate is here, why are you silent?"

Xia Bingyang was impatient: "What news do you want? Shall I sing a song for this prosecutor?"

"Why don't you get the hang of it?"

Ren Erdong glanced at Ji Zheng, felt that he had nothing to worry about, and said directly: "Your old lover, Tang Ying, Prosecutor Tang is here."

Xia Bingyang's thoughts were all on Ji Zheng, and his reaction at this time was a little slow. When he heard that Tang Ying was coming, he still said "oh" and was about to enter the door, when he suddenly turned his head and looked at Ren Erdong: "What is she doing here?"

Ren Erdong said: "I'll supervise your handling of the case, probably Dang Hao told her something."

"Don't guess." Xia Bingyang pondered for a moment, then asked, "Where is she?"

"Our office."

"You take Xu Hui to the interrogation room and wait for me."

After Xia Bingyang finished speaking, he pushed open the glass door and walked into the lobby. He didn't let go until Ji Zheng also came in.

When going upstairs, Xia Bingyang turned his head slightly and said to Ji Zheng: "You sit in my office for a while."

Ji Zheng nodded: "Okay."

Going up to the fifth floor, Xia Bingyang pushed open the office door, and saw Tang Ying in a black inspector uniform standing in front of the window with her back to the door, looking out the window.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Tang Ying didn't look back, and asked, "Is that person Xu Hui?"

Xia Bingyang pushed the door open, and waited for Ji Zheng to go in before saying, "Yes."

Tang Ying turned around and said with a smile, "Is he the serial killer who has been on the run for six years?"

Xia Bingyang stood at the door and forced a smile: "Who told you?"

Tang Ying saw Ji Zheng, her gaze stayed on Ji Zheng's face for a few seconds, and then she returned to Xia Bingyang's face as if nothing had happened, and said as she walked towards the door, "Ren Erdong."

Xia Bingyang frowned, and said, "I haven't got a confession yet, so I can't make a conclusion now."

Tang Ying looked at him intently for a while, then smiled slightly, and said, "You are much more cautious now."

Xia Bingyang also smiled: "Otherwise, how can I survive?"

Tang Ying wrinkled her nose disapprovingly: "This sentence is so negative, it's not like what you said."

Xia Bingyang looked at the office pointingly, and said, "It looks like it now."

Tang Ying said: "You know I can help you."

Xia Bingyang was noncommittal, just said: "Thank you."

Tang Ying couldn't seem to find anything to say to him, so she looked at Ji Zheng again, with a formulaic smile on her face, and asked lightly and coldly, "Who is this?"

Before Ji Zheng could speak, Xia Bingyang said: "Witness."

Ji Zheng looked at Xia Bingyang and saw that although he was pretending to be calm, he was still a little flustered. He saw something hidden in him, so he accepted the new identity Xia Bingyang gave him, nodded slightly to Tang Ying, and said, "Hello."

Tang Ying looked at him, raised her chin a little, then lowered it slowly, only nodded to him without saying a word, then looked at Xia Bingyang and asked, "Do you have time? Let's have a chat."

Xia Bingyang looked at his watch and said, "We'll have a meeting downstairs later, and you will join in." After speaking, he raised his hand and pointed out the door, the meaning of 'seeing off the guests' was obvious.

Before leaving, Tang Ying looked back at Ji Zheng, and then left gracefully.

After she left, Xia Bingyang closed the office door, leaving only him and Ji Zheng in the office.

"Brother Ji Zheng, have you brought anything?"

Ji Zheng took out a white transparent packaging bag from his suit pants pocket, which contained a fingernail-sized memory card.

Xia Bingyang took it, with a happy expression on his face, and said, "Now we're waiting for the blood and hair in Xu Hui's police car to be identified."

He put the things in his pocket, looked at Ji Zheng and said, "You wait for me here for a while, I—" He paused, walked to the conference table and wrote a note to Ji Zheng Zheng hand: "This is where I live. The house number and password are on it. Why don't you go back and rest first, and I'll go back when I'm done."

Ji Zheng put on the glasses that he had been holding all the time, looked down at the words he wrote, then folded the note and said, "It's okay, I'll wait for you here."

Xia Bingyang was worried, and wanted to tell him a few words, but he couldn't think of what else to say, so he looked at him anxiously.

Ji Zheng folded the note a few times and held it in his hand. He looked up and saw Xia Bingyang was still staring at him, and said with a smile, "What's the matter? Isn't there still a meeting?"

Xia Bingyang nodded, turned and walked towards the door, opened the door and stopped, turned back and said to Ji Zheng: "Don't go."

Ji Zheng said: "Okay, I won't go."

Xia Bingyang stared at him again, as if he wanted him to keep his word, then closed the door and walked downstairs quickly, found Lang Xixi in the office area of ​​the technical team on the fourth floor, and told her to buy some food and pour a cup of hot water to the office upstairs, and then Help the guy in the office dry his clothes.

After explaining, Xia Bingyang took out a few banknotes from his wallet and put them on her desk, then pinched her shoulder lightly, and said: "He can't eat spicy food, buy something with a mild taste. Remember, you must not forget."

Lang Xixi bit her milk tea straw and nodded blankly, Xia Bingyang tapped the tip of her nose lightly like teasing a child, and said with a smile, "You're so good, I'll treat you to drink milk tea for a week."

A policewoman saw it and said with a smile: "Captain Xia, only Xiaoxi is here?"

Xia Bingyang raised his hand and waved around the office area: "Everyone is welcome, everyone who sees has a share."

"Hee hee, thank you, Team Xia."

After Xia Bingyang left, the two policewomen got together to gossip.

"Why is Team Xia so happy?"

"The big case is about to be solved."

"I don't think so, because his ex-girlfriend is here?"

"Didn't he and Tang Jian break up a long time ago?"

The two policewomen couldn't figure it out, so they pulled Lang Xixi into their chat team: "Xixi, you've gotten close to Captain Xia, you must know why he's so happy."

After Xia Bingyang left, Lang Xixi stared up at the ceiling on the fifth floor with a puzzled expression. When her colleague asked her, she pouted at the ceiling: "It should be because of the person upstairs."

"Who? What does it look like? Is it pretty?"

"Don't guess, I just saw that Team Xia led up to a man."

"Huh? Man? What's going on here?"

The two policewomen were full of curiosity and coaxed Lang Xixi to take them to find out in the name of delivering food.

Lang Xixi was also curious about who Xia Bingyang valued so much, and was about to agree, when the phone rang, and Xia Bingyang sent a text message.

Xia Bingyang seemed to have clairvoyance, seeing through the plans of the three women at a glance, and wrote in the text message - Xiao Nizi, don't lead the second person to my office, dare to scare the people inside, I will detain you for this year all holidays.

A policewoman saw it, she winked at her companion, and smiled ambiguously: "I'll go, Jinwu Zangjiao, this is it."