The dining table was smashed by a Luo Wenzhou falling from the sky for no reason, and the thin and tall red wine bottle was tragically damaged. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The smell of the strong and sweet aroma of the wine is a powerful crusade, and the whole restaurant is soaked in it. The person who was dazed had to regain his senses for a short time and set out to clean up the mess.

"Where's your shoes?" Luo Wenzhou first asked, and then remembered - when Fei Du was dragged all the way back to the living room from the entrance, the slippers seemed to have been thrown off, he was quite embarrassed, he coughed dryly and waved his hand, while cleaning the glass shards, while complaining, "Hide away without shoes...... The words are not clear, they will gnaw on the mouth, they have no name and no points, take advantage of me, hooligans. ”

Fei Du retreated to the corner, his eyes swept over Luo Wenzhou's tense back because of bending over, and his arms were clasped in front of his chest: "I'm not a hooligan, I'm a sadistic son, if I get sick in the future, maybe I won't let you talk to others, won't let you go out alone with your friends, fill your mobile phone and car with bugs that track and locate the location, and lock you in the basement to prevent people from looking, I can't eat you, are you afraid?" ”

Luo Wenzhou wrapped the broken glass together, and wrapped it into a soft and harmless ball with duct tape, and after listening to these bold words, he laughed very heartily: "It's just you?" Stop blowing - go get a rag. ”

Fei Du stared at him for a moment, bypassed the red wine soup on the ground, picked up the rag that wiped the floor, and felt that the heart that had just been cut out with his own hands was rarely so empty, like a boulder bursting open, and countless secret, depressing, and distorted thoughts were all like small insects secretly growing under the stone, rushing out in unison, revealing their bodies that could not see the light of day in the light.

Fei Du handed the rag to Luo Wenzhou, but when he reached out to take it, he didn't let go.

Luo Wenzhou looked up at him, and saw that the light was refracted into Fei Du's glass-like eyes, and vaguely, it seemed to be filled with warm vitality.

Then Fei Du pulled a rag made of torn autumn pants, and finally nodded and admitted: "Well, I like you." ”

The bombed mountain bike, the dilapidated game console that he grew up with, the drawer where a kitten used to hide, the skewers with too much chili noodles, the annual flowers in the cemetery, and the countless verbal quarrels that mocked each other...... Now that I think about it, those old things are like a golden thread threaded together, outlining a vague outline from the black fog of memory, reflecting his past and back.

Luo Wenzhou felt as if he had been waiting for this sentence all his life, the corners of his mouth were about to smile lightly, and then suddenly pulled the rag without saying a word, threw it on the ground casually, stretched out his arm and flushed his hand in the sink, without wiping, he grabbed Fei Du's waist and dragged him away.

It's just right that you don't wear shoes, so you don't have to get rid of them again.

As for the floor of the restaurant with a peach blossom face...... Anyway, the glass slag is cleaned up, and I'm not afraid that Luo Yiguo will step on it, so just let the rest be.

Luo Yiguo has a lot of opportunities every day, he has to get up three or four times every night, he has to patrol the territory, and he has to make up for a supper, and the schedule is very busy. At the end of today's short sleep, the cat master had just jumped out of the door of the second bedroom, and saw that the door of the larger bedroom was ajar, and there was still light inside.

It pricked up its ears and moved slightly, taking small steps to check what was going on in the territory, only to be attracted by the strange smell of the cafeteria. Luo Yiguo cautiously smelled the red liquid on the floor a few times, and couldn't help licking his sticky paws, generally cats and dogs have a keen sense of smell and are afraid of tobacco and alcohol.

Suddenly, it heard a short and unbearable "ah" sound, the cat remembered his mission, struggled to support his neck, and was about to follow the sound, but as soon as he raised his legs, he walked on a crutch, and walked a few steps left and right, and it hit the edge of the sofa headlong and lay down.

Christmas Eve, once a year, like an old candle wick, is always not long enough.

The water vapor adsorbed on the glass window quietly condensed in the night, blooming a snow-white frost flower.

Fei Du didn't know which soul and which spirit was still haunting in the subconscious, and he couldn't tell the truth, so he woke him up inexplicably in a trance, and his consciousness was shocked and floated again, and he was shocked before returning to his place, but when he opened his eyes, he found that the bedside lamp had not been turned off - Luo Wenzhou was staring at him from the side.

Seeing that Fei Du couldn't sleep well, Luo Wenzhou finally reluctantly turned out the faint light and kissed him lightly on the forehead: "Sleep, I'll go back to work overtime tomorrow, you just rest, don't follow me to get up early." ”

"It's like you can get up early......" Fei Du thought to himself, and before he could utter this mockery, the sleepiness that had gone and returned had swallowed him gently again.

He seemed to hear the faint sound of the piano, as if a slightly emaciated woman was sitting with her back to him, sitting in front of a clear window, and the sun fell on her, as if to melt her figure into it, and she pressed the keys sparsely and played a somewhat rusty tune.

The next day, the great Locke team lived up to expectations, and was so happy and sad that they got up late again - because the mobile phone alarm was turned off at some point, and the artificial one did not call him.

Fei Du had already moved the hangover Luo Yiguo back to the cat's nest, took a dozen wet wipes to clean up the wine-stained floor and cat's paws, dressed neatly, and while flipping through the news on his mobile phone, he was very "surprised" to return last night's words: "Didn't you let you rest, you don't have to follow me to get up early, I didn't want to call you." ”

Luo Wenzhou held the toothbrush in his mouth and gave him a middle finger.

Mr. Fei happily watched how the unashamed one slapped his face, and then drove him to work relentlessly.

"That's right," Luo Wenzhou sat in the passenger seat, swallowed the last bite of the egg roll, and took a tissue to wipe his hands, "I just remembered that the last time the 'album project' was launched was thirteen years ago, that is, the second year after Gu Zhao's accident, could the album project be related to him?" ”

"If Xiao Haiyang is telling the truth, if Gu Zhao was indeed tracking down Lu Guosheng's problems, it is very likely." "'It's not just Lu Guosheng,' and it sounds to me that he probably had traced Lu Guosheng's traces and found other wanted criminals in his possible hiding place," Fei Du said. That 'Louvre' is likely to be one of their dens. ”

"Hmm," Luo Wenzhou paused, and after a while, he said, "I'm just wondering about something." ”

"Huh?"

"Generally, except for some very special circumstances, when we go to investigate and collect evidence, we must have at least one colleague with us. Tracking down the whereabouts of a wanted criminal involves neither insiders nor secrets, there is nothing that cannot be investigated openly, if Gu Zhao was framed, why would he be framed single-handedly? ”

Didn't he tell anyone before he went to the Louvre that day?

Or did he actually notify someone, but that person betrayed him?

The haze flashed between Luo Wenzhou's eyebrows, and then his voice changed, and he asked again: "I haven't asked yet, how did you block Xiao Haiyang yesterday?" ”

"I didn't block him, he had a bunch of keys pinned to his waist, and his voice was different from that of others when he walked, and when I was about to go out, I heard him coming, and when your short meeting of three words began, I saw Xiao Haiyang coming in with the droplets of water on his hand, and it didn't take ten minutes before and after, he wouldn't urinate frequently at such a young age, right? There was no one at the time, and I felt that something was wrong, so I hid in the place where the sanitary ware was put for a while. ”

"Where to put the sanitary ware?" Luo Wenzhou was stunned for a moment-no wonder Xiao Haiyang didn't notice anything, "Then how do you know his lock screen number?" ”

"Guess, once someone borrowed his office computer, and the password he reported was this," Fei Du said casually, "Xiao Haiyang is a person with a strong sense of mission and obsession, and he usually uses a number with special meaning as a password, and it is generally a set - like Tao Ran, it is relatively simple, and his password, I guess, is basically a combination of birthday, name or phone number; Xiao Qiao's work is work, play is play, public and private are very separated, so the work computer password and private password are definitely not a set, I estimate that the password of her office computer and work account is the office house number or police number, or it may be a combination of the two. ”

Luo Wenzhou asked curiously: "Then guess what the password of my salary card is...... What to laugh at? ”

Fei Du glanced at him: "Why should I guess the password of a bookmark when I'm fine?" ”

Luo Wenzhou: "......"

He inexplicably felt that he had woken up, and this treatment was "once back before liberation"! The bastard who opened his mouth and closed his mouth to damage his "sunset red", "might as well sell fritters", and "old man" has clearly been absent for a long time, and now he is actually killing him silently!

Sure enough, sweet words and thoughtfulness are all pretending to coax people, all to covet him*!

The streets are filled with the atmosphere of approaching the New Year, with merchants competing for promotions, Christmas red and capitalized "Happy New Year" filling the happy city, and the music of "jingle bells" and "Happy New Year" in small shops sticking to each other, as if singing one after another. A shallow layer of ice on the road has been shoveled away by early sanitation workers, and the car is moving very briskly – even if the Saturday overtime itself is painful.

Whether it's the overtime content or the overtime itself.

Luo Wenzhou and Fei Du played tricks all the way, and before their smiles faded, they saw a middle-aged couple at the door of the office. Judging by her face and dress, the family may not be solid, the woman has freckles on her face, her voice is sharp, the man is slightly fat, some of her shoulders are shrunk, and her face is gloomy with a dusty briefcase.

"No, our children have said it, it's all nothing, the children in their class are not sensible, they will spread false rumors with false rumors, and they don't care about making such a big school, our children are fine, they never tell nonsense." The woman spoke quickly, and her pointed palms kept making push-and-refuse movements, "Comrade police, don't listen to the wind and rain in the future, just call people in for questioning, how bad the impact is in the unit, I don't know, I think we have something going on!" ”

Tao Ran hurriedly chased out: "Can you let the child come and talk to us by himself......

"Can't come to the Public Security Bureau once, but have to come twice?" The woman's voice rose sharply, causing an echo in the corridor, "That's a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, not a thief or a robber, and now she is still scared and sick, if something happens, will the public pay for it?" What is this all about! What about your leaders? ”

Tao Ran opened his mouth, feeling that he was not easy to speak in the back words, Lang Qiao understood, and hurriedly stepped forward to answer and said, "Sister, do you think you should let her go to the hospital for a check-up......"

"Check what? Why check? The woman seemed to be enraged by her words, her hands crossed her waist, and her neck stretched two feet, as if she was ready to grow a hard beak at any time, and pecked a hole in Lang Qiao's skull, "What do you mean?" Hey, you're a little girl yourself, why do you spew blood? What kind of reputation does this spread, it's not you who dares to love......"

The man had a gloomy face and pulled her beside him: "If you don't say no, don't talk nonsense with them, get busy, let's go." ”

While talking, the middle-aged couple had already swept out like a gust of wind.

Tao Ran wiped his face, walked over helplessly, and stretched out his hand at Luo Wenzhou: "Do you see it, that's it." Except for the inconsequential bystanders, the others either simply get a lawyer to come and raise the bar with you, or that's the attitude. ”

"This isn't the parent of the girl Liang Youjing who took the lead in bullying, I don't look like a school director, or who is in their gang?"

Tao Ran sighed: "That's Wang Xiao's parents." ”

Luo Wenzhou was a little surprised, and then frowned again - why is the victim's parent more anxious than the abuser's parent?

On Wang Xiao's side, the child answered the phone and refused to show up, and the parents denied that she had been violated at school, and just came over early in the morning to make a fuss. Lao Luo, if this is the case, it will be difficult to obtain evidence. ”

If there is no incident in Yufen Middle School that Wang Xiao was dragged into the boys' dormitory as explained by Xia Xiaonan, the intervention of the criminal police of the city bureau would be quite powerless - the beating did not break you, and even if it was broken, the injury could not be identified now.

It's not easy to get evidence of personality insults or something, and even if the evidence is conclusive, you can't take a group of half-grown children. At most, criticize the education, and then put those students back from where they came from. Perhaps the person concerned has experienced persecution and fear in the dark, but from the perspective of the adult's legal yardstick, it is such a "small matter" that is so lightly stated.

Now, in the case of collective sexuality/assault, the perpetrators have made up their minds to shut up together under the prodding of the lawyer, but the victim is silent and resolutely refuses to admit that he has suffered anything.