Bo Jinyan felt very rarely that the atmosphere was a little awkward. His fingers swiped back and forth on the table a few times, and he said indifferently: "You are already so powerful now?" ”

Jian Yao replied: "Yes." ”

Bo Jinyan thought about it in his heart for a moment and asked, "Can you let me know, how powerful it is?" ”

Jian Yao's tone was even more indifferent: "Fang Qing said, I am about half of Fang Qing now." ”

Bo Jinyan didn't speak for a while.

Because a year ago, Bo Jinyan also fought with Fang Qing, and the results speak for themselves. At that time, Fang Qing commented: Bo Jin Yan can also be worth 1/10 of Fang Qing.

Jian Yao obviously thought of this as well, smiled and said, "This kind of thing is not a process of uniform growth. Maybe when you first get started, an ordinary person can only get 1/10 of Fang Qing, but once you practice, it is not from 1/10 to 1/5, but directly to 1/4 and 1/2. ”

It's also thanks to the two of them that they put a fighting exercise and learning process so academically. And Bo Jinyan nodded happily, indicating that he accepted this explanation.

"Would you like to try?" Bo Jinyan suddenly asked.

Jian Yao looked at his thin figure, a little sad in his heart, he wanted to refuse, but he held her hand: "It's been a year, and I haven't succeeded in subduing my wife." ”

The Force's fight room is at the end of a secluded walkway downstairs. There was no one else in it at the moment, Bo Jinyan locked the door, took off his suit, only wore his shirt, and rolled up his sleeves. He stood in the light with a faint and serene smile on his face.

Jian Yao also took off her coat, in fact, she was a little dazed. In the past, at home, he occasionally "did it" with Bo Jinyan. Of course, two people with poor skills, Bo Jinyan can still occupy the advantages of physical strength, height and gender, and every time he subdues her, and then puts forward some "non-divided" requirements for his wife, he is simply not ashamed or impatient.

But now, she is no longer the rookie she used to be. And he, even more skinny than a year ago, his eyes under sunglasses are eternally closed.

She swung her fist over. The punch was slow, and Bo Jinyan obviously heard the sound of the wind, grabbed her hand, and then turned sideways to try to fall her. She was very nimble and leaned on his back, trying to throw a punch, but stopped. He seemed to be serious, and twisted her hand again, trying to knock her down. She avoided it.

"Oh, you're as nimble as a rabbit now." He sighed.

A warm and intimate emotion poured into Jian Yao's chest. She laughed almost uncontrollably, then stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder. He didn't catch it, Jian Yao slapped it a second time, but he grabbed her hand, and he was about to clasp her shoulder with his backhand. Jian Yao shrank her shoulders and got out, where is the current Bo Jin Yan still Jian Yao's opponent? She turned around and got behind him, trying to subdue him. Who knew that he reacted quickly, and suddenly turned around and hugged her in his arms.

Jian Yao also opened her hands and hugged him tightly.

Under the light, no one is motionless.

Jian Yao was suddenly a little distracted. Because her fingers touched the bones in his back. One by one, it's hard. It's like a tortoise's shell. Like silence.

A thought rushed into her mind, why can't this person always get fat? It's always going to lose weight so fast. It's been like this for half a lifetime.

Jian Yao's eyes suddenly became wet.

In an instant, the sky was spinning, and it was Bo Jinyan who had already hugged her and fell to the ground. She lay on the mat, her hands pressed by him, and so did her body. He looked down at her and smiled. It's like a little kid finally winning a pointless fight.

He said: "Jian Yao, it seems that I won, you can't beat me." So, you can't take that risk with me. ”

Jian Yao's heart was shocked, and a certain cold and lonely bloodiness was also aroused, she violently exerted her strength, pushing Bo Jinyan away, and before he could fight back, she had already deceived herself, using some deadly fighting tricks that Fang Qing had taught her, and immediately buckled him to the ground. Yi gourd painted a scoop, restrained his hands and body.

He lay down, silent.

Jian Yao said: "Jin Yan, don't be stubborn. ”

Bo Jinyan didn't speak. After a while, he reached out and hugged her waist. Jian Yao suddenly seemed to have no strength, fell on his chest, lowered his head, took off his sunglasses again, and gently rubbed his face with his face. The two kissed each other very carefully and quietly.

"You can't see it, I'll take the initiative to kiss you in the future." Jian Yao whispered, "Let me kiss you every 10 minutes, and I will accompany you to do anything dangerous in this world." ”

Jian Yao's tears flowed.

Bo Jinyan's eyelashes also looked wet and black. His lips moved, and then he murmured, "Stubborn woman...... My stubborn wife ......"

My most beloved, wife.

There was no more sound.

There was no sound anymore.

Only the two of them embraced each other in the silent room, accompanied by the light and breathing.

In a trance, I thought of every inch of our love, the many obsessive romances and laughter, and the most sincere friends who left us or accompanied us.

I also think of our inadvertent encounter in the lonely mountain on that day, month, and day.

I was gone from you.

I'm prouder and loner than anyone else in the world.

I never want to leave you again.

——

When the sun was setting in the west, Jian Yao took Bo Jinyan's hand and opened the door of the combat training room. She didn't expect that the two of them would fall asleep like this. On one side of Bo Jinyan's face, there were red marks pressed by her. The shirt is also messy.

"Sorry, is it tender?" She asked.

"Speaking from experience, it's nothing." He replied.

Jian Yao couldn't help but laugh. I just held his hand tightly, not wanting to say anything else.

Outside the door, Fang Qingfeng walked from the other end of the corridor, and when he saw the appearance of the two of them, his eyes rolled.

Bo Jinyan's expression was calm.

Jian Yao also looked calm.

Fang Qing: "...... Feng Yuexi was found. ”

Jian Yao didn't care about it, but Bo Jinyan's brows jumped slightly. Because Fang Qing used the passive language form.

"I think we'd better go over and check it out right away." Fang Qing said.

——

That place is not hidden.

The woods next to the national highway are sparse and stretch far away. But if you do it in the middle of the night, it will be difficult to be detected.

Bo Jinyan, Jian Yao and a group of criminal policemen came with solemn expressions. After walking into the forest for more than ten minutes, suddenly, Fang Qing's mobile phone rang. He picked it up, but it was Shi Peng, who had just been interrogated during the day, called.

"What's the matter?" Fang Qing asked hurriedly.

"Hey, Officer Fang." Shi Peng's tone was a little hesitant, "I suddenly remembered something. That kind of butterfly pattern, I seem to have seen it with Chen Jin when I was a child. I don't know if this will be useful for you to investigate the case. ”

Fang Qing was stunned for a moment, and immediately asked, "Where did you see it?" ”

"It's in the mountains of our hometown, in a cave. It's been so long that I've forgotten it. Yesterday you showed me the photos, and I remembered later. ”

By this time, the crowd had already walked up a small hill. The man was hanging from the tree opposite.

Fang Qing's heart was shocked, and the phone was slowly put down.

Feng Yuexi was naked, with **** all over her body and long hair scattered. Only on her feet, her brand-name red high heels remained, hanging in the air. Now the twilight is falling, and the field is cloudy. Therefore, this scene is even more terrifying.

She was "nailed" to a tree. Visually at least an inch-long iron nail was driven into her brain, limbs, and waist...... The murderer's methods are obviously very skillful, and those nails are not too bad. Blood flowed from these wounds, swirling around her torso and limbs, and it looked like a poignant and bloody painting.

The wings of a butterfly, behind her.

Compared with the simple and soft "broad-tailed phoenix butterfly" painted by Chen Jin, this butterfly looks obviously much more ferocious and noble. Huge and prominent compound eyes, black patterns all over the wings, forming a dense net. Only the tail of the wings, there is an orange spread.

This butterfly is painted on a tree. But even though he was painting on such a rugged bark, you would think that he painted very vividly, and it was a very delicate and excellent painting. It's really like a butterfly, slightly folded and lying on the tree. And Feng Yuexi's snow-white blood-soaked body is the soft and white insect body. People are butterflies, and butterflies are people.

All the detectives were silent.

Chen Jin has been arrested and confessed to all crimes. The evidence found in his house is also ironclad evidence that he is the real culprit of those two murders.

But everything in front of him seemed like a silent provocation.

It was as if someone was saying to them:

Do you really think you've ever seen butterflies?

This is the real butterfly killer. (To be continued.) )