The search for Fang Sheng was unsuccessful, but his thoughts were as vast as the ocean. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After the waves push the waves, what is obtained is a feeling that is both real and illusory, or perceived, it is a kind of regeneration of the so-called professionalism in the past.

The investigation work of the past was so deeply entrenched in her mind that it lingered. "The golden shield is forged with blood, and the danger is revealed!" The song "Young Ambition Without Sorrow" almost once again made her choose a career that could make her soul quite happy.

If she can choose again, then she is now willing to give up everything, including the so-called love, and only hopes to continue to return to her colleagues, continue to taste the fun of "three stinkers race against one Zhuge Liang", and continue to enjoy the feast of the rich wisdom and smart treasure house given to her.

However, there was still such a chance, after she had fallen so much.

Pingfu not only burst into tears. To make up for it, she must first do what she must do as soon as possible - find Fang Sheng.

Ping Wei was about to shout: "Fang Sheng, where are you?"

But the words that burst out of her mouth were: "Who can help me?"

At the same time, what Ping Yu thought of in his heart was the word "rescue", and what flashed in front of him was actually the word "resentment".

Ping Yu, who was physically and mentally burned, suddenly remembered that night, he went to room 1603 in place of another ***** to investigate a drug dealer *** who was forced to have sex by a strong man in the next room.

Later, it was verified that the tenant in the next room who was booked was a person named Tu Die. At that time, it seems that a simple investigation was also conducted, and it was said that the man named Tu Die was being held in a labor camp.

Now it seems that, in fact, that Tu Die should be this Tu Die, who was released because of an open letter at that time!

Yes, it should be. Ping Fu slapped his head in frustration and blurted out: "Hey-at that time, why didn't you think of it?

In the reversing mirror of the off-road vehicle, Ping Yu seemed to see a haggard and anxious face with a look of regret, which had been deformed, and what was seen through those slender eyes turned out to be a kind of pain, grief and begging, just like the big, black, bright eyes of the little calf that Ping Yu had seen at a murder scene, imprinted with a look of pain, grief and pity.

It was the scene of a homicide.

Ping Fu forced a smile and said to the military driver: "Hey, young man, I just thought of a homicide case, do you want to hear this story?"

The young man immediately smiled and said, "Okay, okay, big sister, tell me about it." ”

Ping Shu Says:

"Stay safe!

There was a calf in that case, very spiritual and beautiful.

The victim was a farmer nouveau riche - the chairman of the Red Star Dairy Cow Co., Ltd.

In the early days of reform and opening up, he started from a small cow, and has raised hundreds of thousands of cows so far, creating a brand of fresh milk, which is well-known throughout the country. Then, he bought a villa and entered the provincial capital, wanting to enjoy the nourishment of the city people, but he could not change the habit of living since childhood, that is, before going to bed, gazing, hugging and kissing the calf.

Otherwise, what should I do if I always lose sleep? Hehe, this bad habit of his quickly spread in the cow company and in the corners of the city.

The tycoons of the city laughed at him behind his back, saying that he was a peasant boy who would never make it to the top of the house.

At first, when he heard about this topic, the nouveau riche was very angry, and often went out of his rage on the farm, but he vigorously denied his habits in various social occasions in the city, and wore suits and leather shoes, and was subservient and elegant.

Later, after a long time, he began to get tired, so he built a small grass nest in the bathroom of the master bedroom, raised a handsome calf who was only three months old, and ate and slept with him every day, and enjoyed the smell of cow dung together.

When the calf was a year old, he replaced it and found another calf to stay with him.

Then, change again.

This liking of the new and hating the old has continued to an extent beyond measure, and even the secretaries and girls who have been found have been rotated in the same way.

This habit gradually made him realize that there were many benefits.

For example, he has to give true affection to everyone, let alone be responsible, which makes him feel very good.

Sometimes, it even comes out in all his words and actions.

The only living creature at that time was the calf.

The technical investigators thought that the calf was in the way and wanted to take it away, but the little creature was furious, roaring and kicking, and refused to leave half a step.

The criminal police were all surprised.

You must know that the super stubbornness and super strength of that livestock actually made a group of criminal policemen helpless.

Of course, the main thing is that everyone feels strange and too far-fetched, and even more ghostly.

When I learned about this on the phone, I had an intuition and instructed the detective:

"Don't pull you to death, wait for me to go back and see. ”

I also spent time in the mountains when I was a kid and loved raising chickens and cattle.

So when I arrived, I looked down on it from afar, and I felt very fond of it.

I know that communication between humans and spiritual animals begins with the eyes.

I stared at it for a long time, and a sadness began to gather in its watery black eyes, and I felt very touched in my heart, and I couldn't help but love it even more.

Then I was amazed to find that its big watery black eyes were full of sadness and perseverance.

Look at the black eyes that keep blinking, the whole is moist, and there is a circle of long black curved eyelashes around the eye sockets, which looks smart, soft, warm and sad. Perhaps it was because I had been staring for a long time, and I was surprised to see that the little creature, as if it had read my heart, also showed a plea from the bottom of my eyes.

Walking over and sticking to its left side, I squatted down and stroked its head lovingly, again and again, for a long time, before I asked softly:

"It's so cute—you must have been frightened, didn't you? You must have witnessed the whole process of your master's murder, didn't you? You must have heard your master's cry for help, right?

But you can't tell me who the murderer is, and you're grieving and angry at your master, aren't you?"

As if he understood, two big tears flowed out of his deep eyes!

Suddenly, my heart was full of tenderness, so I hugged the dirty head tightly and pressed my face tightly together. I saw it turn its mouth, nose, and eyes towards my face, reaching out, pushing over, grinding and wailing, and even it finally took the initiative to leave the place where it was standing.

I patted it lightly on the buttocks, meaning rest assured, I will definitely find you another good place to go. But it let out a long cry of pleading, and its right front hoof kept kicking and swinging.

I was shocked to see, under its hooves, what was the gland?

And the calf threw up his neck and let out a long chirp!

Got it, so I'm going to take a closer look at what the hell is down there, under its hooves.

But its hooves stepped on it again, and I patted it gently, and said, "Boy—let me see—what is it?"

The little creature actually moved its right front hoof again, and what was noticed, good fellow, was a small white button with four holes!

Could it be the physical evidence left by the murderer at the murder scene?

At the on-site analysis meeting, I asked for a key investigation: Who usually likes to wear a white shirt? Now, has the cuff buttons of his white shirt changed?

The focus gradually focused on the deputy of the murdered chairman.

Some people reported that he was a college student who graduated from the Agricultural University majoring in animal husbandry, and he was once appreciated by the chairman for daring to kill an old cow that no longer produces milk, and within a few years, he became the chairman's deputy.

The deputy was a weak man who was particularly fond of a male college graduate in a white shirt, and it is said that he was the only one who refused to taste it after he was killed. Gradually, people also found out that he had quit meat.

"I had a fear and pity for the living," he said. I don't dare to kill anymore! not even a chicken, a fish. I'm a vegetarian!"

When I asked the deputy, who had only graduated for five years, to ask, I stared into his eyes and asked, "You don't wear your blood-stained clothes?"

"I washed it and of course I had to wear it. ”

I know that blood, once contaminated, can never be cleaned. That kind of bloody smell, that kind of mysterious smell, so that every day around a man's body, can only explain one problem, that is: this person kills, a piece of cake!

It was from that moment on, in the sixth sense, that I left him a small virgin land of doubt, distress and vigilance.

Then, the area of this land expanded and spread more and more desperately, like a bamboo, lightning and thunder, and he didn't have any room for discussion and negotiation with me at all, so he arrogantly occupied the territory, so that I couldn't sleep at all every day, until it was later verified and implemented.

It turned out that the deputy was the murderer - and later, he also admitted that the reason why he killed the chairman was purely because he was afraid of falling out of favor.

If he is abandoned by the guy who likes the new and hates the old, then he will never come out!

You must understand that in those days, the chairman has been scolding him, dissatisfied with him, threatening him, and making him sleepless every night.

Later, he decided that if he didn't succeed, he would become a benevolent.

So as to take risks.

This is how the life of a man who is delusional to rely on alternative ways to get ahead ends here.

We used the white button, the little thing covered by the calf, as physical evidence left by the murderer at the scene, to lock up the deputy, and then solve the case and capture the murderer.

Who can say that cows do not understand human nature, and that any animal is the spirit of all things.

Speaking of this, Ping Xuan's eyes suddenly saw the scene that Fang Sheng said, the scene of his own killing when he was on the labor camp.

Ping Fu remembered that when he heard the story of Fang Sheng's killing in the ward, he once stared at Fang Sheng's eyes and asked, "Do you really feel the compassion after the slaughter...... Isn't that blood-stained uniform no longer worn?"

Fang Sheng said calmly and abnormally disapprovingly:

"I just cleaned it well, and the blood was basically washed off. ”

Ping Yu immediately determined that Fang Sheng's words from good and good were absolutely false.