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The autopsy of the deceased Wang Yu was in progress, and the criminal police of the criminal investigation brigade also had a short meeting under the disciplined organization, and then entered into an orderly work.

That night, discipline worked overtime at the city bureau, and Song Buzhi returned home.

At home, Chang Fei was on the phone with someone, walking up and down the living room while calling.Jin Dafa, who was lying on the ground wagging his tail at Chang Fei, immediately stood up and ran over when he saw him come back.

Jin Dafa jumped up and hung it on Song Buzhi's body. Song Buzhi took a step back when he was inattentive.He rubbed the blond, fluffy dog's head, grabbed its two paws, and lowered it from his body.

Song Buzhi walked to the bedroom, Jin Dafa followed step by step, and accidentally heard something about Chang Fei's phone call.

"Let me think about it...well...really, I will think about it..."

——Think about what?

"Lawyer Hou," Chang Fei had already seen Song Buzhi at this moment, nodded to him and then continued talking to the phone, "I'll go see another room tomorrow afternoon...well, I've made contact... wait until I see it." Tell you……"

Song Buzhi entered the bedroom, and the door isolated the sound from outside.

I was sweating a lot today, and my body was sticky and uncomfortable.As soon as Song Buzhi entered the room, he drove Jin Daqi away, took off his clothes, walked barefoot into the bathroom in the master bedroom, and turned on the shower.

After refreshing for 10 minutes to cool off, Song Buzhi wrapped a bath towel, casually shook his wet hair, and walked to the bed.

The black quilt on the bed was messed up on one side, and a set of giant panda pajamas was very conspicuous on the bed sheet.Song Buzhi untied the bath towel, wiped his hair not very gently, threw the bath towel on the chair beside him, and put on the panda pajamas.

The pajamas are short-sleeved, all white except for the black sleeves and neckline, and the facial features of a panda on the chest.The trousers are long trousers, black except for the white at the knees.The facial features of pandas are also printed on the knees.

Song Buzhi just walked out of the bedroom wearing cute pajamas that didn't match his age.Jin Dafa also followed suit.

Chang Fei had already finished making the phone call, and was mopping the floor in the living room with a mop.

Hearing the movement, Chang Fei looked up at Song Buzhi, and said hello: "Brother Ji."

Song Buzhi has a series of animal pajamas, which are said to be worn in rotation according to his mood. During this time, he is very fond of the panda set, and has been pampering him for several days.

Chang Fei has lived here for almost a year, has seen seven or eight kinds of animals, and is familiar with them.After he said hello, he continued mopping the floor.

Song Buzhi sighed a little.

Since Discipline moved in, the cleanliness of his home has at least improved by a notch.And discipline is not only about taking the initiative to clean and tidy up, but also to take the broom, sweep and mop frequently.

According to the very words, it is like this——

"I'm sorry to let Team Ji do the cleaning alone..."

However, although Song Buzhi occasionally had such embarrassing thoughts, he did not act like Chang Fei.Well, he's just lazy.

Song Buzhi walked around the floor that Chang Fei was mopping, walked to the sofa, took off his shoes and sat down cross-legged, and said, "This place was mopped by the discipline team yesterday morning, right? It's pretty clean, so you don't need to sweep it so diligently..."

Jin Dafa jumped onto the sofa, lay down next to Song Buzhi, and let out a "woof" as if in response to the occasion.

Chang Fei shook his head, with a brainwashed attitude: "Didn't the Ji team say that our air quality is not so good, there is dust every day, and it's best to drag the ground every day? Don't tell me, since the Ji team After moving in, our house is really a lot cleaner... I dared to step on it barefoot... Ji team is not very free these two days, and I just happen to be not too busy, so I will delay it for a while."

Song Buzhi was amazed, and sighed: "The Ji team is really amazing."

When Gao Bin was still living here, their house was basically clean.Although he and Chang Fei don't clean up much, there is Gao Bin.Gao Bin will always sweep and mop the floor, so they don't have to worry about it at all.

The difference between Discipline and Gao Bin is that Discipline not only does these things by himself, but also affects others miraculously, making people join his camp unconsciously.

Song Buzhi thought to himself, probably because of the difference in discipline and aura.Discipline seems to be a cold and unapproachable boss, but doing "inappropriate" things like sweeping and mopping the floor... It will make people feel "guilt" subconsciously, and then start to review themselves...

After mopping the floor, I put the mop back on the balcony.

"Very." Song Buzhi looked up and stopped him, "I heard you call just now... have you found a good house?"

Chang Fei walked to a single sofa on the other side and sat down, touched the head of Jin Dafa who came over, and said, "It hasn't been decided yet, but it should be this time."

Song Buzhi nodded.

For the past half month, Chang Fei has been looking for a house, and he is very diligent in going to see the house.Song Buzhi predicted that he would move out soon, and it was true when he asked.

"But..." Chang Fei scratched his head, as if he was a little distressed.

Song Buzhi rolled his eyes, thought of the three words "Lawyer Hou" he heard just now, and said, "Is something wrong with Lawyer Hou?"

"Oh." Chang Fei sighed, with a bitter face, he looked a little pitiful, he said, "Lawyer Hou said that he can rent the second bedroom to me, and the rent will be calculated according to my current price."

Song Buzhi turned his mind quickly, and said: "I heard from Team Ji that Lawyer Hou lives in the same community as him, and that is Bishuijiayuan. Bishuijiayuan is better than Lvjing Garden, and the rent is much more expensive. If he Renting it to you at the rent you pay now, isn’t it very profitable for you? Besides, Bishui Jiayuan is closer to Yiming Law Firm, so it’s more convenient for you to commute to and from work.”

"But," Chang Fei said, "why did Lawyer Hou rent out the room to me?"

Chang Fei moved his body and sat closer to Song Buzhi, and said, "Brother Ji, do you think Lawyer Hou is the kind of person who would rent his house to others? No, no, it should be , do you think Lawyer Hou is the kind of person who will live with others?"

Song Buzhi said without hesitation, "It's not like that."

Chang Fei breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and said, "That's it, even you don't think so, so tell me, why did he rent the house to me?"

Song Buzhi said heartily, he wants to live with you.However, Song Buzhi said, "Why don't we analyze it."

Chang Fei: "I've been thinking about it for several days, but I can't come up with a reason..."

Song Buzhi asked: "Then have you asked him?"

Chang Fei nodded: "I asked at the time, but Lawyer Hou said, think for yourself."

Song Buzhi coughed and didn't say anything, Chang Fei said again: "Lawyer Hou went out with me once, he didn't need to go, I asked the reason out of curiosity, and lawyer Hou also said, think for yourself. "

Song Buzhi put his right hand to his lips and coughed lightly, and asked, "Then did you think of anything at that time?"

He shook his head very honestly: "No."

Song Buzhi said in his heart that Chang Fei, you are really slow...

"I think this is the case. There are three possibilities." Song Buzhi said, "First, Lawyer Hou may have suddenly opened up some nerves and is suddenly willing to help others. Second, I heard from Team Ji before that Lawyer Hou is very optimistic about you. , then he may plan to train you nearby and guide you. Third, you are a fan of the authorities, and Lawyer Hou likes you."

This time it was Chang Fei's turn to choke.

He coughed until his neck and face turned red, and it took a long while before he finally stopped.His breath was inexplicably weak, and he said, "Brother Ji, what nonsense are you talking about..."

Song Buzhi smiled: "Why am I talking nonsense? Isn't it possible to hear all three possibilities?"

Very weakly retorted: "How could Lawyer Hou like me..."

Song Buzhi asked back: "Why doesn't he like you?"

Chang Fei opened his mouth, said "I" several times, but didn't say "I".

Song Buzhi patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "I think it's most likely that Lawyer Hou likes you... It's easiest to develop feelings when you get along day and night, right?"

Very dazedly spit out a few words: "But, I'm a man..."

Song Buzhi laughed "poof", and said "ouch", almost ruining the posture of sitting cross-legged.He said in disbelief: "No, you don't know that Lawyer Hou likes men, and the Ji team said that he came out to his family very early."

The very shocked expression was extremely obvious-obviously did not know.

Song Buzhi laughed for a while, and said, "Actually, no matter what lawyer Hou has in mind, do you think he will harm you?"

Shaking his head very subconsciously: "No way, I have nothing worth his harm..."

"That's it." Song Buzhi said, "Lawyer Hou is not short of your rent. Since he intends to rent the second bedroom to you, then you just accept it generously."

Chang Fei was still a little hesitant. The previous hesitation was because he couldn’t figure out the reason why Lawyer Hou rented him at a low price. Now, after hearing Song Buzhi’s argument that “Lawyer Hou likes him”, he became hesitant. Is it not too good?"

He thought, is there anything about me that Lawyer Hou likes?

Song Buzhi pointed out the important point, and stopped talking, he said: "Think about the rest yourself, remember to tell me when you think it over clearly, you can find me if you want to talk, anyway, I don't move, I'm here. "

---

City Bureau, Bai Zhuo inspected the body of the deceased Wang Yu.

"Strangled to death." Bai Zhuo rubbed his neck wearily, and said to Discipline and Xie Qitian who came over, "I cleaned the autopsy, look at the photos—"

The few photos that Bai Zhuo handed over were of the abdomen of the corpse.

"When the deceased was found, his right hand was covering his abdomen, and his coat was loose, covering his right hand." Bai Zhuo said, "After I came back, it took me a lot of effort to take these photos—"

On the photo are a few letters written in blood, f, n...two n's?followed by r?The last one is...m?

Xie Qitian frowned, thinking hard: "fnnrm...five letters...death message? What's the meaning..."

"The deceased's right index finger was scratched hard by the key, and I guess she scratched it with her last breath. I found a bunch of keys stained with blood in her pocket." Bai Zhuo said, "Look I didn't have much strength to write the last letter, and I probably died after I finished writing."

"The third letter is not n." Discipline flipped through a few photos, and suddenly said, "Look at the vertical line to the left of the 'n' of the third letter, it's in the beginning, compared to the second letter' n', it's more like 'h'."

Bai Zhuo and Xie Qitian carefully compared the second and third letters, and agreed with the point of view of discipline.

"That's fnhrm," Bai Zhuo said, "it's still five letters, can you tell what it is?"

Xie Qitian had a serious face, with one hand across his chest and the other on his chin, thinking seriously.

Disciplinary put away the photos and said: "When investigating the information of the deceased, focus on those that may be related to these five letters."

Xie Qitian replied heavily.

Around twelve o'clock in the evening, discipline returned home.

Chang Fei had probably fallen asleep, and there was no light in the bedroom.But the master bedroom where Song Buzhi slept was still lit, and there was a bright light from under the door, which was very conspicuous in the dark night when the lights were not turned on.

Discipline thought about it, and knocked on the door of Song Buzhi's room.

There was a "bang" sound from the bedroom, followed by Song Buzhi's lazy scolding.After waiting for a while, the door opened.

However, what jumped out from the opened door was Jin Dafa's growing taller body.

Discipline hugged Jin Dafa who was rushing forward, walked a few steps in, and saw Song Buzhi lying on the bed with his legs crossed and playing with his mobile phone.

Discipline smiled: "So lazy, let Xiao Jin come and open the door?"

Song Buzhi raised his eyes, and soon his attention returned to the phone screen.

"I'm giving Dafa a lot of skills for making a living."