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He swallowed the second half of the sentence, along with his saliva.Rationality was like ebbing in the face of pain, revealing his wet and naked desire.

Li Xing closed the computer and stood up, picked up the password box thrown in the corner, and took a little white powder from it, about the size of the last knuckle of the little finger.Open an empty ampoule again, pour the powder into it, dissolve it in water, and suck it into the disposable needle.

He sat down in front of Xin Qi with the needle in his hand, and the other party immediately raised his head, reaching out to snatch it.He quickly dodged: "Tell me the whereabouts of the evidence, or beg me, you choose one."

Xin Qi almost didn't think about it: "Please."

Strictly holding his breath, he lowered his eyes, pulled the opponent's arm, and slowly pushed the liquid in the needle into his vein.

"You really don't even want your dignity."

Xinqi gradually eased up, the pain subsided, and the tense nerves became relaxed.He closed his eyes: "Isn't this exactly what you hoped for?"

"I thought you Xinqi was such a great character, but in the end you were no match for a tube of heroin." He shook his head teasingly, "I think highly of you."

"It's useless for you to ridicule me." Xinqi let out a breath slowly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Recently, I figured it out. Anyway, I've lived a miserable life, so it's not bad to just enjoy myself in a timely manner. I can take my All the money to you, you provide me with heroin, to live here until I die - I believe it won't be long, maybe a year, maybe half a year. When I die, I will give you all the rest of the money, you You can use it to do anything, enough for you to buy a small villa and raise several wives."

Suddenly, Li Xing's pupils shrank, he gritted his teeth, grabbed the opponent's collar, and said angrily, "You trash! You are such a fucking trash!"

"Yes, I'm trash, inside and out. I've never denied it."

"...You!" He also started to tremble, staring at a pair of phoenix eyes, "Your name is Xin, don't force me!"

"So what if I force you?" Xin Qi was still smiling, as if he had nothing to fear, "Can you kill me? You'd better kill me, I can't ask for more."

Li Xing suddenly let go, and stood up: "Okay, okay. I think you are really lawless after taking the medicine! Xinqi, blame me for misreading you!"

With two long legs, he stepped towards the door, and the door was slammed shut, Xin Qi frowned.

12

Li Xing just left the dormitory without telling anyone where he was going, his phone was turned off, and even Wei Cheng couldn't find him.

He disappeared for three full days, and when he came back he was so drunk that the hallways smelled of alcohol.When he entered the room, he straightened and fell on the bed, and the empty wine bottle slipped from his hand.

Xin Qi covered his nose: "Where have you been?"

"Where are you going...it's none of your business?" He hiccupped and said with his tongue out, "I tell you Xinqi, I don't like you...it's been a long time, you better get out... …Leave far away."

It was already late, and the lights were not turned on in the house.Xin Qi slowly touched his bedside, trying to help him take off his clothes: "You are drunk."

"Go away!" He pushed the other party away, his eyes were red, and the tails of his eyes were red, "Is no one feeding you today? Come and lick my shoes in a hurry? I warn you, believer, don't come here Annoy me! Get out!"

His force was so great that he pushed Xin Qi so that his legs and feet were unstable and he almost fell down. At the same time, his mobile phone slipped from his pocket and hit the ground with a corner.

Xin Qi frowned and took two steps back, his eyes suddenly darkened, and his face was already thin and angry.But thinking about arguing with a drunk person, it would only add to his troubles, so he sighed lightly, leaned over and picked up the phone.

He wanted to return the phone to Li Xing, but he had a second thought and held it in his hand instead.Li Xing turned over and went to sleep, apparently unaware that the phone was dropped.

Xin Qi sat back on his bed and turned on the phone screen.A password was naturally set on the phone, he tried Feng Yiyuan's birthday, but couldn't unlock it, and tried his own, but still no response.I couldn't help laughing at myself, thinking what I was thinking, how could he set his birthday as a password.

He shook his head and was about to put down the phone, but the unwillingness in his heart suddenly triggered a flash of inspiration.He tried typing "0516".

The lock screen is unlocked.

Xin Qi was stunned suddenly, looking at the phone screen, he didn't know what it was like.

May 5th was the day they parted.That day, he invited Feng Yiyuan to the bar, set up a trap with despicable means, bribed the bartender to put drugs in the drink, forced Feng Yiyuan to inject heroin, and left him three days' supply in his handbag. Report to the police.

He didn't know what it was to set that day as a mobile phone password, commemoration or vigilance, no matter what made him uncomfortable.It was impossible to say that he didn't regret it at all, but the situation was critical and he had to do it.Now that I think about it, if he is willing to explain to the other party, maybe he won't hate himself to such an extent.

But it was too late, it was impossible for Feng Yiyuan to forgive him anymore.

The sky is getting darker and darker, the curtains of the dormitory are drawn, and only the light from the mobile phone screen shines on Xinqi's face in the room.He clicked into the address book and found that the most frequently called ones did not have their names noted, but one of them added a secondary number, which he was very familiar with.

Jiang Yin.

He frowned, confirming his previous guess in an instant.Jiang Yin was Feng Yiyao, or had some kind of relationship with Feng Yiyao, otherwise it would be impossible for him to communicate with Li Xing.

But he only glanced at it and continued to scroll down. Now he is not the same as before, probably his brain has really been eroded by drugs, and he doesn't want to care about those intrigues anymore.

Li Xing has an unusually large number of contacts on his cell phone, and some of them have only made one call or even none, and he saved them all.Except for a few people who are in frequent contact, all others are meticulously noted, and most of them are marked with gender, age and occupation, from the boss of the company to the cleaner.

From the address book alone, he can understand what Li Xing has done in the past five years, and the scene of his frequent negotiations with others has been outlined in his mind.Li Xing himself did not show his face, Feng Yiyuan's identity made him have to walk on thin ice.But he is like a bridge, connecting the information web in all directions. The evidence of Xin Boren's crime is the flies that crashed into the spider web, and were caught one by one by the keen spider.

But now he is missing the last and most crucial point: physical evidence.Just like a mystery novel at the end, all the clues are intertwined but only one step away from solving the puzzle.Without physical evidence, there is no way to convict, especially for someone like Xin Boren.

Xin Qi was shaken suddenly, and when he thought of Feng Yiyuan's leaving the drug rehabilitation center, it became his belief to live by defeating Xin Boren, and he couldn't stop feeling sour.

His fingers moved down slowly, the smell of alcohol on Li Xing's body and the sound of slight snoring occupied his perception.Swiping and swiping suddenly came to the end, at the end of the contact, he saw a number marked as "z".

This number is very familiar, so familiar that you can habitually recite the following after reading the beginning.He thought for a few seconds, then took a slight breath.

That was the number of his old cell phone.

The old mobile phone that has been discarded for five years must be an empty number, but Li Xing still has it.

He silently exited the address book and swiped into the photo album.

He saw some photos, some photos from five years ago, about him and the photos he took with Feng Yiyuan.

He suddenly remembered the dilapidated notebook in his office, and he didn't know if the contents inside had been found. He didn't ask, and he didn't dare to ask, because there was such a layer of window paper that he never wanted to pierce.

The photos in Li Xing's phone are different from the ones he saved.

He stared at the screen, the light on the screen made his fingers extra pale.

He didn't touch the photos, didn't delete them, he just exited silently and clicked into another album.

Here he saw something that shocked him even more, so that his whole body froze for an instant, and he even forgot to breathe or blink.

He stared straight at the black and white writing, as if swallowing a knife in his throat.

His body began to tremble, his teeth chattered, and he clutched the phone tightly with one hand as if trying to crush it, while the nails of the other hand were embedded in the flesh, but he didn't feel the pain at all.

It is not an exaggeration to describe his state of mind as turbulent waves. He seldom loses control, but at this moment it is almost difficult to control himself. He only feels that his life is extraordinarily absurd, so absurd that he can't help laughing.

So he laughed, but the laughter sounded cold to himself.His chest was suffocated, his throat was tight, and he coughed and touched the spray from the pillow.

After calming down, he returned the phone to the main interface, turned off the backstage that he had opened, erased the traces and put it back on Li Xing's bedside.

Enduring the piercing pain in his legs, he walked to the window, opened the curtains, and let the summer night wind wake up his chaotic brain.

Slowly narrow your eyes.

It's been long enough to indulge, Xin Qi.

13

Li Xing woke up with a headache.

He opened his eyes with difficulty and sat up, his temples throbbing with pain.He got out of bed very slowly and walked to the bathroom, washed his face with cold water, and his brain, which had been soaked in alcohol for many days, was finally sober.

He shook his head trying to get rid of the pain in his head, but suddenly found that there was no one in the room.

What about Xinqi?

The password box was still there, and he opened it, and there were many things inside.Xinqi's clothes have not been touched, the room is as clean as new, and even the money in his wallet is not missing a dime.

Xinqi didn't take anything, so where did he go?

Li Xing frowned and wanted to touch a cigarette from his pocket, but when he touched it, he found that the cigarette case was gone, and when he touched his left pocket, the lighter was gone.He couldn't help being startled, looked on the bed to make sure he didn't accidentally drop it, his heart sank, he opened the door and went out.As soon as the footsteps were stepped out, they were withdrawn abruptly. He picked up the spray from under Xinqi's pillow, and strode towards the end of the corridor.

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