boyfriend in the fridge

Song Buzhi rubbed his neck and yawned.

From the incident last night to when he was taken to the Municipal Public Security Bureau, to when he was "forced" to go to Xiali Village, and finally came back, he didn't sleep for almost a day.Really tired.

...However, Captain Ji doesn't seem to plan to let him go.

On the way back, he still drove in a disciplined manner, with Song Buzhi sitting in the co-pilot.

As soon as he got in the car, Song Buzhi closed his eyes, as if "don't talk to me, I want to close my eyes and rest my mind".

Discipline glanced at him from the corner of his eye, but sure enough he stopped talking to him.

——Although he didn't intend to say anything.

"This person..." Discipline thought while driving, "Is this the real temperament of this person?"

——Two completely different personalities when he came here and when he went back, and Song Buzhi didn't hide much at all, anyone with a discerning eye could see the difference between his front and back at a glance.

The phone rang suddenly, it was Lao Yu's call.

Discipline turns on the Bluetooth headset and answers.Lao Yu's panting voice came——

"Team Ji, it's been cleared up. The absence of Chen Mingyong is sufficient evidence. Today his mother is sick and has been in the hospital all day. Doctors and patients can testify." Old Yu said, "And he and Jane We also asked clearly about Wei Yuan's breakup!"

"A roommate of Chen Mingyong's university said that Jian Weiyuan was still chasing him at the time, but Chen Mingyong brought up the breakup. But the discipline team, guess what happened to the breakup? It's amazing——Chen Mingyong graduated A few days ago, I was accepted by a good advertising company in the imperial capital, and guess what? This is Jian Weiyuan. I was afraid that Chen Mingyong would feast and be fooled and forget him when he went to the imperial capital, so he did evil from it... Eventually Chen Mingyong lost the job .”

"When Chen Mingyong found out, he broke up with Jian Weiyuan, and no matter how much Jian Weiyuan pleaded, he would not turn back. Chen Mingyong's roommate said that Jian Weiyuan was still waiting for two nights downstairs in Chen Mingyong's dormitory. There was a solution, it was irreparable, so he left. After that, Chen Mingyong entered Jinsheng and came to Huacheng."

"Chen Mingyong's roommate also said one more thing. The elevator advertisement they competed with last year. Chen Mingyong's roommate said it was a graduation project of Chen Mingyong. Tsk, for some reason, Jian Weiyuan saw it, and a few years later, it was seen by him. use."

After hanging up the phone, Discipline continued to concentrate on driving, and Song Buzhi continued to close his eyes and rest.

No one spoke.

Until the car drove back to the city bureau.

As soon as the car stopped, Song Buzhi quickly opened his eyes and opened the door: "Trouble with the discipline team."

—The car door won't open.

Pull again, still can't open.

— locked.

Song Buzhi realized this and looked back at the discipline.

Discipline turned off the fire and turned his head to look at him.

"Ji team?" Song Buzhi twitched the corners of his mouth and called out with a half-smile.

Discipline's eyes are deep, and when you focus on people, it is easy to give people the illusion that he cares about you.Song Buzhi secretly reminded himself: "Don't be confused, he is watching you."

Discipline didn't lock the car, leaned back, relaxed on the seat, and asked: "You said that when the crime happened, you were sleeping in the house from 05:30 to [-]:[-]?"

Song Buzhi nodded and said lazily, "Yes."

Discipline smiled suddenly and said, "Do you know that even if you are not a murderer, it will give people the feeling that you are an accomplice?"

Song Buzhi nodded again: "I know."

Discipline tilted his head and stared into his eyes: "Aren't you going to explain in detail?"

Song Buzhi spread his hands innocently: "Explain what? I am indeed sleeping at home."

"If Gao Bin insists that you were an accomplice when the crime happened, you plan to go to jail to accompany him?" Discipline sneered, "A good roommate in China?"

"But..." Song Buzhi said with a half-smile, "Captain Ji, you have no evidence."

"Oh, you want to say that you are still looking for it?" Before Discipline could speak, Song Buzhi said again, "Now you have only locked the suspicion on Gao Bin, just because he went to a restaurant that he never went to for dinner. It’s because the veterinarian has dissecting skills, and his father’s death was caused by something strange… this kind of reason can’t be used as a crime, right?”

"How do you say that word?" Song Buzhi tilted his head and thought for a moment, "Irrefutable evidence? Chain of evidence? You don't have it? Don't look at me, I don't have one."

Discipline Dingding glanced at him, and suddenly said: "You were not the real you when you went to Xiali Village, right? You are now? Since you have returned to 'normal' on the way, why do you still want to follow? Are you Don't you also want to find the murderer?"

Song Buzhi smiled lazily: "Team Ji, what you said is wrong. Didn't you just pull me into the car and take me to Xiali Village without saying a word? Come back alone? I, Song Buzhi, am not such a heartless person."

As the two came and went, Discipline's cell phone rang again.

On the screen of the mobile phone, a large character flashed joyfully—Mom.

Seeing that he didn't answer the phone immediately, Song Buzhi glanced at his mobile phone, and was immediately amused: "Ji team, your mother is here to check the guard? Don't you answer?"

The blue veins on Discipline's forehead twitched faintly, his mother...he couldn't answer it, he answered it...it was nothing more than the words that had been said thousands of times.

Sure enough, after the call was connected, Mama Ji's delicate and soft voice came——

"Liulu, are you busy with work recently? Mom met you Uncle Wang a few days ago. He has a daughter, you remember. She came to our house when she was a child. She has returned to China recently. Let's see when you are free. Mom can help you arrange a meeting or something..."

"Mom," discipline interrupted her, "there was a murder just yesterday."

"That's it... that's fine, tell mom after you're done. You should pay attention to yourself, you're already thirty, and you don't have a date yet..."

Discipline was listening to his mother's "nonsense", and from the corner of his eye, he saw Song Buzhi snickering with his ears pricked up.

It was evening now, the sun was setting, and the sky was getting dark.The lights in the car were not turned on, and the people who looked past were vague, but for some reason, he saw Song Buzhi leaning on the seat, with his head slightly tilted, his smooth and tight neckline seemed to be shining.He couldn't help but smile when he heard the conversation between him and his mother...it was beautiful.

The brain that hadn't slept much for more than a day suddenly seemed to be stimulated by something, Discipline blurted out to his mother: "Mom, I will bring someone back to see you this year."

Ji's mother's nagging words stopped immediately, and then she said happily: "Okay! Which girl is it? Hey, when will you bring it back? Why don't you come over and have a look?"

After Ji's mother talked a lot, Discipline ended the call and hung up.

Song Buzhi turned his head and said casually: "Ji team, congratulations."

With a "click", the car lock was unlocked, discipline opened the door and got out.

The murder case is not solved day by day, like a fishbone stuck in the throat.Discipline asked Xie Qitian to bring Gao Bin, and he took Song Buzhi back to the office.

"I said Team Ji, it's nothing to do with me, can you go back?" Song Buzhi shook the phone in his hand, "Or do you think Gao Bin will admit it when I'm here?"

Discipline made a cup of coffee and said calmly: "No."

Song Buzhi: "..."

In the end, Song Buzhi stayed. As the discipline said, he really wanted to find the murderer.

Not for anything else... He just wanted to know, when he committed this case, did he consider his feelings as the owner of the house!There was a murder in this house, can it still be rented out? !

Song Buzhi could completely imagine that the money that was going to go into his purse was flowing away...

At this time, a policeman on duty came in with a pair of middle-aged men and women.

"Team Ji, the ones looking for you are Jian Weiyuan's parents."

Discipline put down the coffee cup in his hand and walked out quickly.

Looking around the office, discipline recruited Jin Zilong and asked him to take Jian Weiyuan's parents to the inquiry room.

After confirming the identity of the deceased, Discipline read the information on Jian Weiyuan and his parents.

Jian Weiyuan is from Jiangcheng.Jiangcheng and Huacheng are in the same province, but it takes seven or eight hours to get here.Jian Weiyuan's parents set off early in the morning and arrived in the evening.

Song Buzhi didn't go out, he stayed in the disciplinary office, looked out through the open door, and saw Jian Weiyuan's parents leaning on each other, with a restless and bewildered face, as if he hadn't realized what happened.

Jin Zilong's speed was so fast that Song Buzhi didn't have time to make sure if Jian Weiyuan's parents were shaking.

Song Buzhi sighed deeply until he could no longer see their background.

He sat on the reception sofa in the disciplinary office and closed his eyes wearily.

No matter what, a pair of parents lost their son after all.

In the inquiry room, the news of her son's murder was confirmed again. Mother Jian covered her face and lay on the table, crying loudly.While patting her on the back, Jian's father also blushed and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

For a while, there was only mournful crying in the inquiry room.

Discipline stood quietly aside, beckoning Jin Zilong to get a box of tissues for Jian's parents.

"The murderer, the murderer... Have you caught it..." After a while, Mother Jian raised her head with red and swollen eyes, and asked hoarsely.

She was originally a mother of an ordinary family, and she was still working at the age of 50 or [-]. Now that she was hit and cried like this, she seemed to have aged decades.

Discipline pursed his lips, sat down, and began to tell them some information that could be said.

After finishing speaking, Jane's mother burst into tears again.

"My family, Yuanyuan, has been lively and sensible since I was a child, and never let us worry about it... He found a good job in Huacheng, and we, we were waiting for him to find a good girl and give birth to a big fat grandson..."

Jian's mother was talking intermittently, and while discipline was listening, she asked about Jian Weiyuan's situation by the way.For example, tattoos, such as whether you have had conflicts with anyone.

Although he was basically sure that the murderer was Gao Bin, but before there was a complete chain of evidence, other information that should be known still needed to be clarified.

An hour later, the discipline came out of the inquiry room.

It was already night, the lights of the city outside the window lit up the night sky, people were coming and going on the road, and the lively night had just begun.

Discipline walked through the corridor and returned to the office. As soon as he entered, he saw Song Buzhi, who was dressed in black and thin, leaning on the sofa and fell asleep.