Liu Jianfeng hurriedly put on a smile and turned to look at Liang Mengzhu, the smile was squeezed out, but it felt a little scary.

"Don't get me wrong, dear, of course I'm here to pursue you and make you fall in love with me again. Liu Jianfeng said: "As for just now, I didn't tease her, but professional habits, now you don't know me, let me introduce, my name is Liu Jianfeng, I am a fashion designer, so I accidentally saw her clothes just now is very awkward, and naturally gave my opinion." ”

Liang Mengzhu squinted his eyes and said, "Do you think I will still believe you?"

"You must believe me, because I am really your husband, otherwise how would I know the red birthmark on my chest?" Liu Jianfeng showed his killer feature.

"Hmph......" Liang Mengzhu snorted: "I was wearing a dress in the hotel that day, and I also instructed me like just now, saying that the chest should not be squeezed, it will cause swelling and pain and even hyperplasia, you may have seen it at that time." ”

"How is it possible, you were wearing a low-cut and not showing ......," Liu Jianfeng testified again.

"Less of this. Liang Mengzhu snorted, this is the case between people, it is not easy to establish trust, but if you want to destroy trust in an instant, it may be a trivial matter, which will make trust collapse in an instant.

Especially a policeman like Liang Mengzhu is used to looking at everything with suspicion, so she asked coldly: "You have to know what the consequences of maliciously deceiving the police are, and finally give you a chance, honestly, who are you?"

"Man. Liu Jianfeng said honestly: "The man in the end!"

"Are you talking about human words......" Liang Mengzhu didn't finish speaking, and after being stunned for a moment, his cheeks suddenly flew away, as a grassroots police officer, the most contact was the ruffian hooligan, and she was also edified with quite a connotation.

"You, you dare to play hooligan with me!?" Liang Mengzhu suddenly took out the momentum of a policewoman.

Liu Jianfeng waved his hand and said: "How can it be called a hooligan, this is just a kind of social skills, for example, the Cowherd peeked at the Weaver Girl taking a bath, and stole other people's clothes, is this considered a hooligan, the prince went to kiss the sleeping sleeping beauty, is this a hooligan, the most ruthless is Snow White, who was in a state of death in the crystal coffin at the time, Prince Charming still went to kiss her, and did not even let go of the corpse, oops......"

Liu Jianfeng's disgusting look made Liang Mengzhu grit his teeth with anger, but then Liu Jianfeng changed his words and said: "These stories tell us that every good karma starts from playing hooligan. ”

Liang Mengzhu squinted at him and was speechless for a while.

And Liu Jianfeng actually doesn't want to lie, he has known a truth since he was a child, that is, a lie needs countless lies to cover up.

But the hardest thing to build between people is trust, and if it is built through lies and deception, it is a sandcastle by the sea, which can be washed away by the smallest wave.

Liu Jianfeng is not a person who likes to lie, but as an agent, he has to live in lies, he has played various roles for so many years, a wealthy and noble son, a down-and-out young man, a brave and ruthless gangster, and a shrewd and wise vice president of the company, an extra actor in the film and television city, and the youngest deputy director-level cadre in a government unit.

Not to mention lying, sometimes he himself has a sense of loss, and he can't figure out who he really is.

The spies and agents on the hidden front are virtual characters themselves, and some people go undercover for a lifetime, playing other people all their lives, even if they have been married and children for decades, they don't know his real name.

This in itself is a high-pressure job, related to the safety of the country, and countless workers have a huge sense of responsibility, mission and honor, and they are proud of the fact that they are fighting on the front line.

"Why don't you speak, can't you make it up, then tell the truth. Liang Mengzhu had a black face, looking like he saw through everything, and the suspect was about to confess.

Liu Jianfeng sighed helplessly, his expression was full, and he was just about to speak, when he heard a heart-rending shout from afar: "Ah...... Someone's killed!"

Liang Mengzhu was stunned for a moment, still waiting for Liu Jianfeng to confess, and subconsciously asked, "What did you shout?"

Liu Jianfeng innocently spread his hands and closed his mouth tightly, and then the shout came again: "Dead, dead!"

"I'll wipe it!" After Liang Mengzhu burst into foul language, he turned around and ran over.

Liu Jianfeng hesitated for a moment, he didn't want to continue to be questioned by Liang Mengzhu, and he was really too lazy to lie, but he still wanted to continue to investigate the motorcycle killer in this community, and he also wanted to take a look at the surveillance video, and he also needed the help of Liang Mengzhu, the only community policeman, so he had no choice but to follow and continue to use other lies to fulfill the first lie.

The heart-rending cry for help was louder and louder, Liang Mengzhu was an anxious person again, and when she caught the killer that day, instead of being the slightest timid, she tore off her long skirt and rushed over with her two long legs exposed.

At this time, wearing a police uniform, he had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, and rushed out like a wind, Liu Jianfeng hesitated for a moment and quickly followed.

The person calling for help was on the top floor of the sixth floor of Unit 1 of Building 5, a middle-aged woman, who was on the balcony at this time, leaning on the window and shouting frantically: "Someone's dead, come quickly!"

Liang Mengzhu quickly rushed over and began to shout downstairs: "What's the matter?"

When the woman upstairs saw it, she immediately said, "Police, the police are coming, dead people!"

"You wait, I'll go up. Liang Mengzhu shouted.

But I heard the woman shouting, "You don't have to come up, it's not my house, it's a dead person on the other side!"

Liang Mengzhu and Liu Jianfeng looked in the direction she pointed at the same time, on the sixth floor directly opposite her house, just by the window, hanging a woman wearing a nightdress and bare feet, her scattered hair covered her face and she couldn't see clearly, but she could see a long tongue stuck out, scarlet and dazzling.

"I'll wipe it!" Liang Mengzhu scolded again, strictly speaking, yesterday was the handover, and today is her first day in office, but this kind of thing happened, it's too unlucky: "Save people!"

Holding on to the last bit of luck, Liang Mengzhu shouted at Liu Jianfeng, and rushed over first.

I can understand her feelings, but it is really necessary to save people, the human tongue is actually very long, but there is a part hidden in the throat, which belongs to the muscle tissue, and the muscles are tight when the person is alive, so they will not spit it out, and the muscles are relaxed after death, plus the effect of external forces, the tongue will be all exposed, so this person is not saved.

It is estimated that Liang Mengzhu himself knows, but he still wants to save people, such a spirit is commendable, and human life is as big as the sky, which is the necessary belief of an excellent policeman.

Liu Jianfeng quickly followed, and the two quickly came to the top floor of Building No. 6, which is the most marginal house in the community, and next to the first unit is the wall, which is the location of Fangshan.

The deceased was hanging in the room at the very edge, which would have been difficult to spot from other angles if it had not been seen by a neighbor of the same unit on the opposite floor.

Liang Mengzhu rushed up and began to slam the door, but the door was locked, and there was no movement inside.

Liu Jianfeng hurriedly grabbed her, stretched out his hand to grope on her coiled hair, Liang Mengzhu said angrily: "What are you doing, are you sick?"

Liu Jianfeng didn't pay attention to her at all, and took out a small black hairpin from her hair, and was about to unlock it when it was straightened.

But the card had just been poked in, when suddenly the door lock sounded softly, and the door was opened from the inside.

This made Liang Mengzhu a little furious in an instant, subconsciously took a step back, almost fell down the stairs, and hurriedly grabbed Liu Jianfeng's back shirt.

Of course Liu Jianfeng didn't care, first of all, he didn't believe that there were any ghosts and ghosts in this world, and second, he heard footsteps in the room.

With a creak, the door opened, and a sleepy-eyed man scratched his messy hair and asked, "Won't you knock on the door properly, what are you smashing!"

Liang Mengzhu saw that it was a man who appeared in front of him, wearing a vest and shorts and did not wake up, and he was immediately not afraid, but angry: "Are you fucking at home? You don't know if something happened to your family, get out!"

Liang Mengzhu pushed the man away and rushed into the house frantically.

The man held on to the door so that he didn't fall, and asked with a confused face: "What's wrong? What's wrong with my family? Who are you?"

Liu Jianfeng looked at him seriously, and said calmly: "I didn't see him wearing a police uniform, of course it's a policeman, you can go in and see if something happens." ”

The man's face suddenly sank, and he quickly turned around and rushed directly towards the house where the deceased was located, and the next second there was an exclamation, but Liu Jianfeng narrowed his eyes, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he followed quickly.

The man went from a half-asleep state just now to a state of great horror and grief in an instant, wailing to put the person down with Liang Mengzhu.

Liu Jianfeng hurriedly shouted: "Stop, no one is allowed to move!"

The two of them were frightened by the thunderbolt-like roar on a sunny day, Liang Mengzhu turned her head, only to see Liu Jianfeng glaring at her, and said: "The belief that human life is greater than the sky is good, but it is also necessary to distinguish the situation, see that her face is bruised and swollen, the corpse spots are obvious, and there are obviously no vital signs, then this is the scene of the murder, and no one can destroy the scene before the criminal police, forensic personnel and forensic doctors collect evidence." ”

Liu Jianfeng's reminder made Liang Mengzhu hurriedly stop, the man howled and reached out to touch the corpse, under Liu Jianfeng's forced gaze, retracted his hand, sat on the ground, and howled loudly: "Ah Ling, what's wrong with you, why is this, how can you leave me ruthlessly, let me live alone!"

The man cried heartbreakingly, heartbroken.

Liang Mengzhu stood between him and the corpse to prevent him from destroying the scene because of his emotion, and at the same time took out his mobile phone and made a call very reluctantly.

On the first day of her tenure, there was a murder in the community, and she was not taken seriously in the police station, so her image was even more frustrated, and most likely she had to go to the household registration office to stamp it.

At this time, Liu Jianfeng observed the scene of this sudden murder, this small home that looks neat and warm but is full of death.