boyfriend in the fridge

After the interrogation, Discipline and Xie Qitian walked out of the interrogation room.Song Buzhi still stared at Gao Bin in the interrogation room.

Gao Bin was still in the same posture, clasped his hands in front of the table, and straightened his back, as if nothing could make him yield.

Song Buzhi squinted his eyes. He saw Gao Bin lowered his head in the interrogation room, touched the golden watch on his wrist, pulled the corners of his mouth to the sides, and smiled silently.

——In the past, did Gao Bin often touch his watch?

He couldn't recall it, and then realized that he paid too little attention to his two roommates.

Under normal circumstances, he sleeps during the day and wakes up at night, and his two roommates' schedules are just staggered.The three of them, at most, just met at night and had a meal together, and they were basically busy with their own things at other times.

But very... maybe he noticed?

So Song Buzhi took out his phone, clicked on Chang Fei's WeChat, and sent a message to ask.

As soon as this was posted, Discipline and Xie Qitian walked in.

The phone vibrated, and it was very very replying to the message.

Chang Fei: Touching the watch?Brother Bin touches it occasionally, I saw him touch it once when he was on the phone.Brother Ji, what are you asking this for?Any questions?

Just as Song Buzhi wanted to reply, he was suffocated by a sudden approaching heat and took two steps to the side—keeping a distance from discipline.

Discipline frowned almost invisible: "Who to contact?"

"Why, the Disciplinary Team won't let me go home, so now I have to control who I contact?" Song Buzhi leaned against the wall, looking at Discipline with a half-smile.

Xie Qitian and the other policemen suddenly felt that the atmosphere in the room was a bit strange, they looked at each other, Xie Qitian said, "Uh, Team Ji, I'll contact Old Yu."

Discipline nodded, without taking his eyes off Song Buzhi.

He had a peculiar idea. Ever since Song Buzhi insisted on sleeping at home, he directly thought of the faint breathing sound he heard in front of the refrigerator that day at the scene.

The sound of breathing didn't come from any room, but from the refrigerator in front of him at that time.

In the refrigerator at that time, apart from the 28 corpses, there were carrots, yogurt and other things.

It's unbelievable, but...assuming what Song Buzhi said is true, assuming that he was really sleeping at home at that time, but the sleeping place was in the refrigerator...

——No one will believe this bold guess.

—but what else is there to explain?

Song Buzhi unconsciously got goosebumps from the disciplined eyes, as if he was like a guinea pig being studied in his eyes.However, he has always been bold, thick-skinned and used to it. He even showed flattery and flattery in front of discipline, and it is even easier to face this kind of gaze.

So he just looked back at Discipline uncompromisingly, leaning against the wall with his arms around his chest.

In the end, Discipline lowered the color in his eyes, looked at Gao Bin in the interrogation room, and said, "What do you think?"

Song Buzhi looked at Discipline, touched his chin, showed a somewhat hooligan expression, and said, "I thought that the Disciplinary Team would be strict in extorting a confession, but I didn't expect it to be so 'gentle', tsk, this gentleness is too gentle Well, I didn't ask anything."

"However, the Ji team is fortunate that you didn't strictly interrogate and extract a confession." Song Buzhi said again, "You know before, there was a man who saw that he was very good-looking and easy to bully. Hit him. This incident just happened next to Gao Bin's pet clinic. Gao Bin saw it, and immediately called the surveillance camera in front of his clinic silently, took pictures of the evidence in front of the man, and calmly listed them one by one. I have no reason to sue him. Before that day, I didn’t know that Gao Bin had this side... You said if you tortured him to extract a confession, how would he complain about you?”

Discipline didn't answer him, and continued to wait for Song Buzhi to speak.However, Song Buzhi's hand touching his chin stopped suddenly, and a hint of confusion appeared in his eyes.

"What?" Discipline asked.

Song Buzhi stared at Discipline for a while, feeling a little confused.

Just now, he suddenly realized that what he said about discipline tonight seemed to be more than what he said this year... although this year has only passed one month.But he is really a no-nonsense character, and because he staggers his work and rest with others, he rarely has the opportunity to chat face to face.

But tonight... unexpectedly said so many words unconsciously tonight?

— he wasn't the dog who wanted to wag his tail at discipline during the day.

Is it because he is an ally that he is very responsible and tells him all his thoughts and guesses?

"No, no, no, I'm such a lazy person, it's impossible." Song Buzhi immediately vetoed his own idea.

Discipline saw that he was only staring at himself and did not speak for a long time, so he asked again: "Why?"

Song Buzhi recovered from his contemplation, and smiled almost reflexively: "It's okay."

discipline:"……"

"Where did I just say that?" Song Buzhi thought about it, "Oh, Team Ji, you asked me if I had any ideas, right... Thoughts, it's still the watch—Team Ji, did you send someone to check it? They Is there anyone in the village who is as good as Gao Bin and Mr. Li? And just happened to know the story of their watch?"

Discipline: "There is no result yet."

Song Buzhi nodded: "In short, I don't think it's a coincidence that both of them have the habit of touching their watches. This golden watch must represent something to them."

Discipline seemed to make a "sneer", Song Buzhi's eyes widened in surprise, and then he heard Discipline say, "What you said is the same as if you didn't say it. Do you have any other ideas?"

Song Buzhi: "..."

Eh, this man...

Song Buzhi suddenly looked up and down discipline, and said: "Hey team, you said you look like a human, how can you say something so uncute? I kindly help you solve the case for free, you are this manner?"

Discipline: "You don't want to rent out your house anymore?"

Song Buzhi: "..."

Song Buzhi: "Let me tell you, if you don't treat me well, I really won't help you solve the case!"

What is a house, the big deal is to buy it in another neighborhood!

...But does he still have the money to buy another house?

Discipline: "Why didn't I treat you well?"

Song Buzhi: "You..."

No, why does this sound so weird?

Discipline: "Did I torture you to extract a confession, or did I not give you food or water?"

Song Buzhi: "..."

"Forget it, Captain Ji, let's talk." Song Buzhi waved his hands tiredly, "I'll go home and sleep after I finish the following words."

Seeing that Discipline seemed to want to say something, Song Buzhi immediately said again: "I'm not your iron-clad public servant, Disciplinary Team, I can't do without sleep for half a day, but now I haven't slept all day, one day! This is no longer sleeping Your head is going to be unconscious, and if you are not sober, you will not be able to help you solve the case..."

Discipline: "...you say it."

Song Buzhi chuckled, as if he had won some competition, then coughed lightly, pursed his lower lip, and said, "Just now I heard Gao Bin say 'difficult brother and brother'... I suddenly felt that I might have guessed his motive for killing... "

"Once we were talking about our parents, I said I was an orphan and I didn't know who my parents were. Gao Bin immediately said that he and Chang Fei would be my family from now on, and Chang Fei followed suit. From then on, Gao Bin should be He really treats us like family members. His family situation is special, and he has never enjoyed any maternal love since he was a child. No matter how good his father was to him...he might not be able to accept it."

"However, Chang Fei suddenly had a partner, and the target was a man. I'm afraid Gao Bin immediately thought of what happened to his parents back then, and maybe thought that what happened to his parents back then would repeat itself..."

Speaking of this, Song Buzhi stopped, and suddenly laughed at himself: "I'm really bad too. We lived together for a year and didn't notice Gao Bin's abnormality."

Song Buzhi got his wish and returned home.

He was taken out of the house by the police last night, and he didn't come back for only a day, but Song Buzhi felt a strong sense of strangeness.

It's like everything has changed.

"It will soon change from three people to two people?" Song Buzhi thought blankly, "No, it will become one person."

Although he didn't ask Chang Fei himself, Song Buzhi felt that the discipline was right, and Chang Fei definitely wanted to move out.

Which normal person would be willing to live in a house where a murder occurred?

——This murder case is very brutal.

—Very obviously a normal person.

Song Buzhi spread out his palms and looked down at his palms. The lines on his palms were deep and intricately intertwined. "Who else is as abnormal as me?" he thought.

Soon, he regained his energy, patted his face, and walked to the kitchen.

What to do now is to throw away that bag of carrots first!

——Thinking of the embarrassment he showed in front of discipline last night, he wanted to go crazy.

——Shame, what a shame!

- Dogs are better than carrots!

After the carrot was thrown into the trash can, Song Buzhi felt better, took out a can of yogurt, and drank it.

At this time, there was a sound of opening the door.

Chang Fei is back.

Chang Fei didn't expect to see Song Buzhi as soon as he came back, he forced a smile at Song Buzhi, changed his slippers and walked in.

Song Buzhi sighed secretly - he was not the informant, he was the first to see the corpse in the refrigerator, especially when he heard that he recognized the identity of the corpse immediately, it is conceivable that he received How big is the impact.

Although Song Buzhi has a delicate face, but in the past 27 years, he has never been refined in dress, words and deeds, and rarely does something thoughtful and considerate on weekdays.But now, after seeing Fei Fei in such a poor state, he was very considerate for a rare time——turned on the air conditioner in the room, and specially turned it up a few degrees.

——Although he himself would rather go out and enjoy the cold wind.

— but a warmer temperature will make people feel more comfortable.

"Did you eat?" Song Buzhi asked, throwing the finished yogurt into the trash can.

Chang Fei nodded, walked to the sofa and sat down, rubbed his face tiredly, and asked, "Brother Ji, what do you mean by the WeChat message you sent at night?"

It was only then that Song Buzhi remembered that he hadn't replied very much yet.

He also went to the sofa and sat down, looked at Chang Fei silently for a few seconds, and then slowly talked about some things he learned in Xiali Village today.