Chapter Forty-Nine: Affection

Fei Hua, a criminal suspect who cried and repented for not being at the beginning, was escorted back to the cell by two criminal police guys. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Pingwei immediately filled out a arraignment form, as if he wanted to "arraign" Pingwei. Don't think that under normal circumstances, you can do this. According to prison rules, those who are not the presiding trial unit are not allowed to be arraigned.

In the interrogation room of the detention center, the former comrades-in-arms met again. In fact, this is indeed an impermissible backdoor behavior, but Ping Yu is indeed out of the way, and he wants to go to the volcano.

Pingfu carefully brought Pingwei a roast chicken and a bottle of beer.

The other two detective guys brought him a cigarette and a bottle of liquor.

As soon as Pingwei Lilala walked into the interrogation room, the solemn face of the black beard finally cracked uncontrollably, his mouth pursed out, and his teeth leaked out, and he smiled contentedly, with a happy look on his face, and said, "I said you guys are amazing! You guys, I said how do you know I'm hungry? Hehe, but I said you want me to be punished! I said liquor—"

But before he finished speaking, I'm afraid the saliva has already filled his mouth? Because he immediately didn't care about his face at all, he had already tore open the thighs of the roast chicken, and devoured them, and the two cheeks were stuffed and bulging, chewing and chewing, very fragrant and fragrant.

Suddenly, as if choking, I swallowed a few times before finally swallowing a mouthful of chicken. A look of contentment.

Alas, people, people, it is really men and women who eat and drink. Ping Wei couldn't help but feel even more pity.

Pingwei still doesn't care, just cares about his own feast, choking from time to time, and still needs to swallow food hard from time to time.

Ping Fu smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's all yours, we have time to wait for you to finish eating, slowly." Nuo - and the Moutai liquor that these two young men let you taste, take a few sips!" Ping Yu never drank on her own, but she understood that the best Chinese liquor was Moutai, the national liquor. When my father was alive, he took two sips of Moutai from time to time. At that time, the family had eight yuan a pound of bulk Moutai liquor all year round, which was said to have been given by his father's comrades-in-arms who retired and returned to his hometown in Zunyi City. Only on holidays or when friends come or happy events come to the door, my father will open a bottle of Moutai in a porcelain jar. Therefore, when the criminal police boys asked her opinion, she said categorically: "Of course I want to give Moutai to the Ping brigade!" Yes, she knows that Pingwei likes Moutai like her. (At that time, Moutai liquor was only a few dozen yuan a bottle, oh hehe)

I saw Pingwei Teng in his mouth, stretched out his hand to take the Moutai wine bottle, smiled at the mouth of the Moutai liquor, shook his head, and followed the bottle in his hand all the way, up and up, and even had to raise his head completely in order to drink the stream-like wine smoothly. When the wine flowed into his mouth, it was also the time when they were feasted on the aroma. After a while, the smell of sauce filled the room, and the drunken face turned crimson.

Seeing that everyone was staring at him stupidly, Pingwei was happy again, and muttered: "Hehe, I said-I said that the college student you just arrested, yes, it's the guy who just interrogated, it's in the room next to me." Did you kill someone?"

Pingfu said, you eat, I'll speak. Then, he was told the details of the murder and cremation of the body of a male college student.

Pingwei touched his mouth, snorted, and said, "I said that the prisoner in the corpse annihilation case you handled is in my cell." Number four. He's a cunning guy. I feel that he has not fully confessed. His crimes are not limited to these. You still have to keep squeezing, you really have to dig deeper, and you must not let him go easily. ”

Ping Wei smiled, she just liked, appreciated and admired Ping Wei, everyone was in prison, and he thought he was the captain of the criminal police. Such an anti-client-oriented approach and guiding others in handling cases shows that his mental state has been restored to place.

Ping Yu smiled and asked, "Hey——, our Ping Brigade has been resurrected again, right? Is it okay to gnaw half a roast chicken? Hehe-well, tell me, this No. 4, what makes you think he is cunning? Where are the suspicions of his hidden crimes?"

When Pingwei heard this, he immediately stopped eating, wiped his mouth and hands with wet wipes, tore open the cigarette, took out a pack, tore a small mouth, shook the cigarette case up a few times with his right hand, and a cigarette was exposed, he pulled it out with his left hand, threw the cigarette case in front of the two criminal police guys with his right hand, picked up the lighter again, clicked, lowered his head, lit the flame, lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, and spit out a long mouthful of thick tobacco into the sky.

These cigarettes, especially obedient, scrambled to fly upstream into the sky, one circle after another, green silk miao, ethereal. Then, his eyes glanced at Pingfu, but he didn't seem to want to see Pingfu, and his eyes fell on his cigarette butt Mars.

Ping Wei thought to himself, something bad must have touched the private point in the depths of Ping Wei's heart. Yes, the Ping Brigade at this time must have kept the last trace of something for himself in the depths of his heart. That thing should be just one word, two words, called: "dignity".

But he was accidentally injured by Ping Wei, although how could she do it on purpose? Ping Wei immediately walked to Ping Wei's side, wanting to pull his sleeve and say I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. However, it was too late. At this time, people probably care most about the words of the people in their hearts. What flows out inadvertently is what is sincere. The shrewd Pingwei naturally understands this truth.

I saw that he didn't say a word, buried his head in flicking the cigarette ash, put the cigarette butt into his mouth, took a deep breath, spit out some green silk from his nose hole, and rushed to the ground, two marks. Then, with a shake of his head, he raised his head, stretched his chin forward, pulled the corners of his mouth, and rolled up his tongue, a force from the dantian in his abdomen?

Pingyu saw a beautiful girl dancing ballet in the air, curled up on one leg, the toes of one leg on the ground, spinning and spinning, and after a circle, the curled leg slowly spread out.

Dancers, soon, vanished.

Ping Yu and the two criminal police boys were dumbfounded. I'm afraid this time, it's not something that can be practiced with 100 cigarettes, right? When did the Ping Brigade practice kung fu?

Pingwei popped out another cigarette and smoked, and another ballet dancer, after bursting with life and passion, disappeared.

Then, Pingwei took out another cigarette and concocted his extraordinary sound in the same way.

Ping Fu finally couldn't help it, snatched the cigarette case, and said, "I didn't mean to, why are you so sensitive! We don't have any more time, please tell us, where is the suspicion of Number Four?"

Pingwei stared at the cigarette butt in front of him, didn't look up, and said in a low and sharp voice: "I said you, when you go back, you have to check the true identity of No. 4, the time period between the first crime and the second crime, and all the places he has been, and then check with the big and important cases that happened in the places he has been, and you can find out him." ”

Ping Wei smiled, rushed over, hugged Ping Wei, and gave him a big bear hug.

couldn't help but be intimate, which made Pingwei's face crimson.

Fortunately, the other two criminal police boys also pounced and did the same.

As a result, the embarrassment of Ping Xuan disappeared all at once.

Pingwei's pain seems to be gone.