boyfriend in the fridge

"The shops on this street were still residential buildings ten years ago. Later, the residential buildings were moved, and they were changed into various storefronts, but the roofs were not changed, and the rooftops still existed." Show Song Bozhi the photos of the street.

"On the right side of Heixiu KTV is Zhou Dabao Crab Pot, and beyond that is Sichuan Hot Pot. The roofs of each store are connected and separated by a fence." Discipline continued, "We found blood on the roof of Sichuan Style Hot Pot. , I also found the footprints of the person all the way past and back, but the footprints were too shallow, and I could only tell that the person was a male with a height of more than 1.8 meters. Half of the palm print was also found on the fence, but the person was probably wearing gloves , could not extract any fingerprints."

Song Buzhi patted his head and started to work: "I just found blood, no murder weapon or clothes?"

Discipline: "No."

With his arms in his arms, Song Buzhi said at a very slow speed: "The murder weapon and blood-stained clothes are gone, and there is only a little blood on the roof—"

He looked at Discipline suddenly, stared into his eyes, and said firmly: "The murderer has accomplices."

Before the police arrived, the murderer put the murder weapon and the changed bloody clothes on the roof of the Sichuan-flavored hot pot.And from the incident to the present, under the strict monitoring of the police, they are clear about the whereabouts of all Hi Show employees who went to work on the night of the incident, and no one was found on the rooftop after the incident.It can only be taken away by others.The man took it away at some point, but it didn't attract the police's attention.

Discipline nodded: "My friend is not from Hexiu KTV."

"Wait—" Song Buzhi said suddenly, "When did you find this out?"

"Before withdrawing from Heixiu at noon." Discipline said.

"It's better not to let me do useless work." Song Buzhi said, if he knew before he was possessed, he would definitely give him a disciplinary punishment. Not to mention asking him to do useless work, he would still do those things after the possession ended ...Although he is used to being thick-skinned and spontaneously pretending that nothing happened, there is a difference between taking the initiative on his own and others taking the initiative...

A faint smile appeared in Ji Ji's eyes, and he explained: "Xia Ji led people to search the entire Hexiu again, but after still not finding the murder weapon, I felt something was wrong. After rethinking, I found that there was a place that hadn't been searched yet, the roof."

Song Buzhi let out an "oh", thinking that you are quite smart...

"It's not that I've gained nothing." Song Buzhi said, "At least I'm sure the murderer is the one surnamed Lu."

Discipline: "Hey Show KTV has two surnames Lu, one is Lu Haocai and the other is Lu Xueli. Lu Xueli is a waiter and did not go to work that night. Lu Haocai, male, 31 years old, Hexiu KTV internal security, height between 1.8 meters and 1.8 meters Between Mi Er, he has a strong body."

Song Buzhi recalled the scenes of being chased in the corridor and being scanned in the grocery store, and couldn't help shaking his body, but discipline made him look over and asked, "Are you cold?"

"No..." Song Buzhi rubbed his nose and said, "I met Lu Haocai when I was in Heixiu. He is very dangerous and looks good."

Until now, Song Buzhi couldn't figure out why Lu Hao chased him when he saw him in the corridor, wasn't it just a mouse?

Don't they even hate rats?

Song Buzhi couldn't help but think of the scene of being flanked by front and back in front of the stairs.

But the strange thing is, that little mouse is obviously not afraid of people... No, it's someone other than Lu Haocai... Could it be that the mouse's natural vigilance tells it that Lu Haocai is dangerous?

And...a keen intuition told Song Buzhi that it was not such a simple reason why Lu Hao chased him.

Song Buzhi would not believe it if he knew that the mouse was a human being.He didn't believe that someone was so powerful that he could see the essence through the phenomenon.So, why?

Wait... When he was lying in the hole, Discipline also looked at him... Did Discipline recognize him too?

Song Buzhi's puzzled expression was too obvious, Discipline asked, "What do you think?"

Song Buzhi stared at him, did not answer, and asked a few seconds later: "Don't you ask how I was sure that the murderer was Lu Haocai?"

Discipline smiled: "You want to talk about intuition?"

Song Buzhi choked, he really planned to say that, if discipline asked.

However, the smile was only for a moment, and discipline pulled out another photo in the next second, and said in a deep voice, "Look here."

Song Buzhi followed his finger to look, and when he saw it clearly, he was startled.

The photo is obviously a close-up, and there is a large piece of blood stained on the ground, but what is more conspicuous than it is a fancy letter "M" and the number "1", M1.

It is next to the bloodstain, as if drawn on the ground with bloody fingers, starting from the lower left corner of M, smooth and enchanting.It was very small, even smaller than the small bloodstains, but under the special magnification at this time, there was a sudden and clear sense of shock.

Song Buzhi murmured subconsciously: "M1..."

"Why is it M1 again..."

The "M1" mark found on Jian Weiyuan's ankle after he was killed, and the "M1" mark found on the desk in his home room... Song Buzhi suddenly felt that the blood letters in front of him were like balls of red fireworks, exploding in front of his eyes. opened.

The memories buried deep in my mind suddenly seemed to wake up, flooding in like a flood.But it came and went so fast, Song Buzhi couldn't even tell what was in the tide, so he receded in an instant.

He supported his head with a headache and took a few steps back.

Ji Ji supported him, put his left hand on his lower back, touched his suddenly pale face with his right hand, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Discipline's worried voice was like a ray of light, reaching his ears and eyes, and another white firework exploded.

The red and the white reflected each other in front of my eyes, flashing and flashing, Song Buzhi closed his eyes, opened them again, and then, as if from a distant time and space, he murmured: "I seem to have seen this mark somewhere before. ..."

Discipline's eyes were fixed, and he didn't know whether to say he was relieved or a big stone sank, he said coaxingly: "Do you remember where it is?"

Song Buzhi pressed heavily on his temple a few times, and he shook his head lightly: "I don't remember..."

Discipline touched his face, met his confused and confused eyes, and said slowly and forcefully: "If you can't remember it, don't think about it, good boy, don't think about it."

After comforting him over and over again, it took a long time before Song Buzhi took a deep breath and returned to normal, his eyes became clear again.

After waking up, the warmth across the back of the waist is particularly obvious, especially the place touched by the palm, it is scorching hot.Song Buzhi moved uncomfortably, and moved to the side.

Discipline didn't let go, and hugged him with his left hand.

Song Buzhi frowned, raised his head and protested: "Ji team..."

Discipline put his right index finger on his lips and made a silent gesture.

Song Buzhi frowned even deeper.

Discipline moved his finger to the center of his brow, pressed it as if he wanted to smooth it out, and then asked, "Do you remember what I said just now?"

Song Buzhi was silent for a moment, then said, "I remember."

Then he moved uncomfortably and struggled: "Hey, Captain Ji, you can speak well, don't move your hands, stay away from me, okay?"

——Is this person too hot?

Discipline looked at his expression and raised his eyebrows: "I'm disgusted now? Didn't you take the initiative to rush over this afternoon?"

Song Buzhi: "..."

He said weakly: "That's two different things..."

Discipline ignored him and continued the topic just now: "You may have seen the M1 mark, don't tell others."

The solemnity in the disciplinary tone was too obvious, Song Buzhi stopped struggling, temporarily ignored the arm in the back waist, and said with a smile: "What will happen if you tell others?"

Discipline did not hide from him: "There may be danger."

Song Buzhi asked: "What kind of danger?"

Discipline: "Death."

The smile on Song Buzhi's face deepened in an instant, and then disappeared quickly. He wanted to say that with his possessive ability, he could escape no matter what the situation was, but subconsciously, he felt that he was taking it for granted.He thought of Lu Haocai, why on earth did Lu Haocai chase a mouse?

After a moment of silence, Song Buzhi said: "I know, although I don't know how to explain it, but a voice in my head told me that I can't tell others about this."

"However, Captain Ji," Song Buzhi looked at him with a half-smile, "but now you know, what should we do?"

Discipline pinched his soft waist and said, "I am not someone else."

Song Buzhi gasped, it wasn't pain, but... hot and itchy.

At this moment, the office door was pushed open——

"Boss, Lu Haocai's information has been found out, you..."

The unfinished words were stuck in her throat, Yu Xiaonan closed her jaw that was about to fall, and said quickly as if pouring beans while stepping back: "You go on, you go on, who am I, where am I, why am I here——"

After the words fell, the door of the office was closed again with a "bang".

Discipline and Song Buzhi looked back from the door and looked at each other for a few seconds, but Discipline let him go and Song Buzhi took a few steps back.

Song Buzhi brushed his hair back, picked up the bag containing the wet clothes, and said, "Well, I've finished what I want to say, I'm going back..."

Discipline didn't stop him, he just said: "Don't you stay and listen to Lu Haocai's basic situation?"

Song Buzhi shook his head: "It doesn't matter if you listen to it or not. He dealt with the surveillance, the murder weapon and the bloody clothes that could convict him in just 15 minutes. For such a calm and meticulous person, he must have thought that you would investigate He, but it may be useless to find out - Dafa is still waiting at home for a walk, so I will go back first, and I will find you tomorrow."

After Song Buzhi finished speaking, he opened the door with his bag and went out.

Discipline stood for a few seconds and followed.

The two stood in front of each other, only two or three meters apart.However, Song Buzhi went straight to the elevator, but Discipline turned into the office of the Criminal Investigation Brigade.

There were three people in the office—Yu Xiaonan, Xie Qitian, and Jin Zilong. When they saw him, especially Jin Zilong, they stood up immediately and hurriedly called "Ji team" quickly and urgently, as if they were hiding something .

Beside, Yu Xiaonan secretly winked at Discipline.Xie Qitian rolled his eyes from side to side, saw Yu Xiaonan's movements, and coughed lightly.

Yu Xiaonan's mouth was very tight, not tight at all.Seeing this kind of gossip, she has always been more happy alone than with others.Discipline can guess what the girl told them when she came back.

With a sweep of disciplined eyes, the three of them immediately changed their expressions, as serious as they wanted.

"Xiaoyu, Lu Haocai." Discipline first spoke to Yu Xiaonan who was standing upright.