"Now it seems that it is difficult for people not to think that Fang Shuping is a murderer," Lin Yingkong looked at his watch, "When we made a record for Fang Shuping before, Xiaolan checked his computer, but we didn't find anything related, should we contact Yan Mi again?" , I have to go to him to brush up on my sense of existence.

Unexpectedly, Feng Rong, who said last night that he would find time to talk to Yan Mi, actually shook his head, "Let Jingbai do it." When I'm done with those papers, let's go out together. ”

"Where are you going?" Lin Yingkong followed him into the minister's office and greeted the resentful Warnia.

Feng Rong sat back in his place, and said without raising his head: "Time." ”

Let's say it's going to time, Feng Rong is not a whim, but in the game channel membership information found out by Ding Youlan and a group of technicians, many people live in the vicinity of here, and in this vicinity, what can be related to Yan Mi and most of the dead is time, Fang Shuping is also there to refresh at a fixed point, so they are going to go over and wait for a while to see the situation.

Since they went to squat, Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong went back to change their clothes after getting off work, they have been walking around in the southwest university town for the past few days, although changing their clothes may not be unrecognizable, but they still need to make preparations - in this regard, Lin Yingkong had to endure the bad taste of wanting to see the minister wear women's clothes, and chose a set of casual clothes for him that was very different from his usual style.

Feng Rong because of the needs of work, generally wear clothes are more mature and stable, when going out to the field to disguise in order to bring guns and weapons, the range of clothing and accessories selected is much less, this casual clothes with waist and legs and low neck, Lin Yingkong's eyes instantly straightened, Feng Rong saw this, and wondered: "Is there a problem?"

Lin Yingkong forced himself to withdraw his straight gaze from the exposed skin of the other party's V-neck, and said with a pure face: "Although the ministry stipulates that regular tasks below the A level can not be worn close to the body during the investigation, but I think that since I have developed a habit, I should not change it." ”

Under no circumstances should you do anything stupid about losing your life because the weapon is too far away from you - this is one of the rules of conduct of the Spiritual Law Enforcement Department.

Feng Rong changed into another set of looser clothes handed over by Mr. Assistant without any suspicion, brought a gun and expressed high praise for Mr. Assistant's rigorous spirit with a blank face, while Lin Yingkong put away the original casual clothes with a foolish face, and planned to buy a tights for the minister to try next time, well, only wear it for him to see alone indoors, don't think about it~

So, the two of them went happily together with different thoughts.

Although the consumer group of Time Bar is oriented to the university town, the neighborhood is densely populated, and a commercial circle is planned, so there are still a lot of office workers in the store.

At this time, it was close to nine o'clock, the atmosphere in the bar was very hot, the stage was still the same singer and his band last night, he seemed to be in a rock style tonight, the dense drum beat can bring people's hearts together, Feng Rong's eyes slipped around the dance floor with his limbs, Lin Yingkong turned slightly sideways to block a boy who almost hit them.

Everyone went to the carnival, there were not a few people left at the bar, and when the wine Paul Cheng glanced at the audience, he saw the two of them, not because of anything else, but he felt that their relationship was very wonderful, like a disciplined subordinate and superior, one was guarded for granted and the other was protected calmly, and it was like a close lover who was not a close friend, there was a tacit understanding that others could not compare, Luo Cheng glanced at it a few times, and couldn't help but pick up the snow pot and start bartending.

When Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong sat down in front of the bar, they found that two cocktails were each pushed in front of them, and the wine Paul Cheng smiled with crooked eyebrows, "Mind if I take it upon myself to help you make a drink?" I think they are very suitable for you. ”

E Jingbai also mentioned that this bartender seems to have a habit of mixing specific wine for people, Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong didn't care, but their brows moved when they saw the wine in front of them.

The wine that Luo Cheng mixed with them is not uncommon, but it is precisely because they know at a glance what this is that people feel strange, the cup in front of Feng Rong is a bubble winter, one-fifth of the rum is mixed with four-fifths of the milk, the first sip is slightly sour and spicy, and then the sweetness of the milk will come up; Vodka and tequila are mixed together, which looks beautiful and harmless, and when you enter the mouth, you can only know the taste of sourness, astringency, sweetness and spiciness, beating on the taste buds, and it is full of stamina.

No matter from the appearance or temperament of Feng Rong and Lin Yingkong, these two glasses of wine should be swapped to be more suitable for them, but Lin Feng and the others did not dare to despise each other's sentence "I think they are very suitable for you", the heavy affection under Feng Rong's awe-inspiring momentum, and the scheming under Lin Yingkong's gentle appearance, is Luo Cheng by chance or really seeing through it at a glance?

"Have you two been here before, right?" Luo Cheng saw that they had quietly taken a sip of wine, so he asked with a smile, "I think you guys are quite familiar." ”

Lin Yingkong glanced at Feng Rong, and when he saw that he was just drinking and touching his lips, he put his mind at ease, and did not answer Luo Cheng's question, but said with a smile: "Are you talking to us as girls?"

"It's just a good fit for a while. Luo Cheng hurriedly raised his hands to beg for mercy, and then shrugged his shoulders helplessly, "In these days, men are more defensive than women. ”

His tone was very aggrieved, with his sunny appearance and clear and beautiful voice of a big boy, the lethality was not ordinary, and the afterglow of Lin Yingkong's eyes circled around the girls who were secretly paying attention to the bartender, and smiled, "It sounds like you often fail to talk to men." ”

"It's not a conversation," Luo Cheng didn't know what he thought, his eyes fell on the cold look of Feng Rong, and sighed, "But the failure is real, forget about the stuffy gourd, and bring your own flower messenger, tsk." ”

Although he looked at Feng Rong, Lin Yingkong felt that he was talking about Yan Mi, and as for the "flower messenger", I am afraid it was Fang Shuping.

Feng Rong coldly touched Lin Yingkong with his elbow without a trace, and said in a low voice: "Fang Shuping." ”

As soon as he thought of this name, he heard Feng Rong say this, Lin Yingkong didn't react for a while, until he saw a familiar figure enter the door and went to the box behind the bar, he glanced at Feng Rong, Feng Rong nodded, Lin Yingkong put down the wine glass in his hand and went to the box.

Luo Cheng came back after greeting a few guests, and was a little surprised when he saw that there was no one around Feng Rong, and asked him, "Where was the gentleman just now?"

"Went to the bathroom. "The face of the seal does not change color, anyway, the bathroom and the box are in the same direction.

Luo Cheng blinked, "I didn't expect him to let you stay here alone." ”

"Huh?" Feng Rong asked in a confused tone.

Luo Cheng winked at him mischievously, "That gentleman looks like he's worried that you'll suffer." Thinking of Lin Yingkong's nervousness since he was hospitalized, Feng Rong didn't care much about Luo Cheng's statement, but his next sentence made Feng Rong's eyebrows raise slightly: "But this feeling of being cared for...... It's not particularly pleasant, right? ”

“…… You're thinking too much. Feng Rong subconsciously said, his voice was calm.

"Did I think too much? I thought you would feel like this," Luo Cheng tilted his head in confusion, his eyes looked innocent and deep in the colorful lights, "I am willing to pay by myself, whether I get anything in return or not, but how can I feel at ease when I see others paying? He is here all the time, he is willing to help with everything, he is happy with you, he is unhappy with you...... Count it one by one, accumulate it day by day, drive people away and can't pay it off, leave people behind and don't know how to pay it back, nervous, tossing and turning, and finally when the gratitude is exhausted, he begins to complain, how good it would be if he didn't get close to him, how good it would be if he didn't do so much......"

"Enough. Feng Rong interrupted him indifferently, and there was no trace of emotion in the cold Danfeng's eyes.

Luo Cheng was stunned for a moment, took away the strange look in his eyes, and then smiled apologetically, "I don't have anything to hide, don't mind, sir." ”

"What's wrong?" Lin Yingkong came back at some point, sat back in his place, and asked when he noticed the strange atmosphere between them, with polite curiosity in his tone.

Luo Cheng naturally raised a smile and changed the topic, "I just remembered that the two gentlemen came to the store last night, I said why do you always think that the two of you are kind." ”

Lin Yingkong didn't ask, his sharp eyes scraped his face, and he said politely: "The wine here is good, it's good to come over and have two glasses to relax." ”

"Then you must come over more to help when you have time. Luo Cheng replied with a smile that seemed to be imperceptible.

There were more and more guests, and Luo Cheng, who was the boss and bartender, was also busy, and seeing that he was far away, Lin Yingkong asked Feng Rong: "Minister, what did he just say?"

"The view from the bar was great and everyone who came in could see it, he saw us last night. Feng Rong said quietly, taking the initiative of the topic in his own hands, "What is Fang Shuping doing?"

Lin Yingkong rarely disobeyed his approach, so he naturally followed his words, "Drinking with a few people, those people are a little familiar, maybe they are people from the game channel, I took a photo and sent it to Xiaolan for him to do facial recognition comparison." ”

"People from the game channel are going to meet here?" This was unexpected news, Feng Rong glanced at Lin Yingkong's ears, and sure enough, he saw the headphones covered by broken hair, "Where is the bugging?"