It seemed to be a voice from his dream, and it was so familiar that it made him tremble, and it fulfilled a long-standing expectation. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fei Du's furrowed brows slowly loosened, and he let go of his involuntary sleepiness in the imaginary faint smell of smoke, and before falling into a deep sleep, he still thought about the hand that covered his eyes—unfortunately, one arm was stuck with a hanging needle, and the other arm was imprisoned by a plaster, and his limbs were very insufficient, so he had to give up.

As long as Fei Du has a sense of autonomy, it is as if he has regained the scepter of fate, and he seems to have a stone mountain in his heart, which is not growing, unstoppable, and does not need any will to survive, so he can skillfully sweep away distracting thoughts, and do his best to cooperate with the adjustment of his almost exhausted body functions, every sleep is his "charging" time, and every day he wakes up, he is recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Of course, Senior Brother Luo's "care" is indispensable.

This person claimed to be here to take care of him, but in fact, the serious work was done by other people's nurses.

Luo Wenzhou's daily task every day is to run to him for three meals, and then idle around watching football games and food programs on the TV in his ward, and only leave when he sleeps with low energy.

The most outrageous thing is that every time he eats, he has to run to the upwind outlet, so that the taste of pork rib soup wafts over without waste, and at the same time, the TV is playing the process of steak from raw to cooked under the high-definition lens, "sizzling" - sound, color and fragrance, around Fei Du, who can't speak or move like a zombie, can be described as a four-in-one, allowing him to experience what is called "grace and revenge" from body to heart.

Fei Du, who was playing the nutrient solution, looked at Luo Wenzhou with a silent gaze.

Luo Wenzhou met his gaze, as if he couldn't see the silent condemnation in it at all, and published a verbal essay: "My mother's pork rib soup, what is it to boil, I said earlier that she should be braised by a relatively 'low-lying' player at a relatively 'low-lying' level, don't listen, I have to say that the braised is unhealthy, to stew, look, the time of the seasoning is not right, the salt is not right, not to mention the heat, feed the cat, I guess the cat has to be dug out and buried." ”

Then Fei Du watched him babble and disgust, while soaking most of the bowl.

Fei Du: "......"

Luo Wenzhou looked at him for a while, as if he suddenly understood something, and leaned forward very cheaply; "Why are you staring at me, do you want to eat?"

Fei Du winked at him gently.

Luo Wenzhou took the last piece of ribs without hesitation: "When you can call me 'brother', I will give you some sweetness." ”

Fei Du: "......"

He didn't really have any interest in pork rib soup, but he just thought it was interesting to watch Luo Wenzhou, this gentleman had one of the people who was noisy, and as soon as he walked in, he held up the cold and empty ward alive.

Luo Wenzhou finished eating live in front of him, and did not work as a nurse, he limped to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and then looked out like a thief, and saw that the medical staff had no intention of coming back for the time being, he quickly closed the door and slipped to the side of Feidu's bed: "Do something that violates discipline, don't make a noise." ”

Fei Du lowered his eyes and glanced at himself, feeling that he really had no room for "violating discipline" from head to toe, so he looked at Luo Wenzhou with some expectation, wanting to learn fashionable ways to play with his senior brother.

…… Then he saw Luo Wenzhou out of nowhere to find a small bottle of honey.

Fei Du thought expressionlessly, "Oh. ”

He's really not the kind of person who can't stand being hungry if he can't eat and drink for a month or two.

"Quietly," Luo Wenzhou said to Fei Du in a low voice like a criminal peddling big cigarettes, "I'll give you a sip, is there more." ”

As he spoke, he poured a few drops of honey into the cap of the bottle, mixed it with a little warm water to dissolve, then dipped a cotton swab in a little and carefully applied it to Fei Du's invisible blood-colored lips.

Although Fei Du felt that this level of "discipline violation" did not meet his expectations, he still licked it lightly with a lot of face, and thought to himself: "Acacia nectar." ”

At the same time, his eyes swept over the man in front of him - Luo Wenzhou seemed to have lost a little weight, the injured muscles and bones could not be repaired by gnawing a few ribs, his injured leg did not dare to support the ground, hanging there weakly, it was difficult for him to maintain a precise balance, and the abrasions that were about to heal were revealed under the sleeves of his shirt that were about to heal, leaving only a few shallow marks, and when he got closer, he could smell a smell of detergent that had been warmed by body temperature between his cuffs and neckline.

"The skin at this temperature must feel very good." Fei Du had such a thought in his heart for no reason, he squinted his eyes slightly, and silently switched to the perspective of a well-dressed beast, thinking that Luo Wenzhou's somewhat haggard face at this time looked very sultry.

Although the disabled and promiscuous Mr. Fei is just a living zombie that can blink, it still does not prevent him from patrolling Luo Wenzhou's "below the neck and above the knee" a few times, and he feels that it must be better than the pork rib soup that has been tragically lost.

Luo Wenzhou fed the water attentively, for fear that the cotton swab would hurt him, and he had to be careful not to rub the slimy honey water everywhere, the honey water of a bottle cap was almost fed to him sweaty, and he had no time to pay attention to the deep and ill-intentioned eyes of a certain bourgeoisie.

"What do you think you're doing here? Hide behind the front of your car and rub the oily skin at most. Luo Wenzhou fed him water unconsciously, and said in a soft voice, "Aren't you a professional pervert who plans to open a 'Traceless Murder Training Center'?" Why did you still cross the border to do the act of sacrificing yourself to save others? ”

The corners of Fei Du's mouth curled slightly.

"Laugh at the fart," Luo Wenzhou said again, "I almost thought that your 'masterpiece' was going to be a great success, two days ago, I specially asked someone to buy a photo frame, and now it is framed, and I am going to hang it on the head of the bed in the future." ”

Fei Du was a little puzzled at first, and didn't understand what the so-called "masterpiece" meant.

It took him a while to come back to his senses -- that day at the meeting, he drew two portraits in the minutes book, and the protagonists were Luo Wenzhou. One is a well-dressed image of sitting upright, while the other is more "casual" and dressed more casually...... Only one tie was worn.

The former was put upside down on the chest of the author himself by the great Locke, and the latter was torn off the spot by him.

Fei Du couldn't help but imagine the scene of the painting "framed at the head of the bed", and bowed to Luo Wenzhou's three-foot skin on the spot, he subconsciously pursed his lips, and a drop of water flowed down his lips, Luo Wenzhou hurriedly stretched out his hand to wipe it-

Fei Du licked it by chance, and the tip of his tongue happened to touch his hand, and the two of them were stunned at the same time.

Then, before Luo Wenzhou could react, Fei Du simply curled his fingertips with his tongue inch by inch, and drew half a circle on his fingertips without light or weight.

Luo Wenzhou: "......"

Fei Du seemed to be fine, unhurriedly withdrew the magic power on his lips and tongue, and looked at Luo Wenzhou for a long time, because his eyes were about to be bent with a smile because of the rapid weight loss these days, and there was a hook in the corner of his eye, which contained Luo Wenzhou's "Mr. Fei" style gaze that had a headache at first sight.

Although he didn't even snort, Luo Wenzhou understood what this person was going to say from his eyes for no reason: "When you call me 'brother', I can promise you and give you some sweetness." ”

Of all the seriously injured patients in the world who lie there and can only make slight movements with their five senses, Fei Du can win a world championship in the "hooligan" event.

Luo Wenzhou was stunned for a while, feeling that the fingers he had licked were a little numb, and they became hotter for a while, and his throat rolled unbearably: "You ......"

At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrate, and Luo Wenzhou: "...... You wait for me! ”

Tao Ran on the other side of the phone was inexplicable: "Huh? What are you waiting for? Are you not able to answer the phone right now? ”

"I didn't say you." Luo Wenzhou turned the phone to speakerphone angrily, thought about it and was unwilling, and patted Fei Du's head lightly, "What's the progress today?" ”

He was even suspended from work and on sick leave, and he was at ease in the hospital, and he was still able to remotely control the process of the criminal investigation team's case.

"We have found the record of Dong Gan's mail correspondence to send things abroad," Tao Ran said, "that is, when Zheng Kaifeng's first 'deposit' was first sent, the address was the exchange point of the overseas underground bank, and the content of the mail was 'contract', and now this 'contract' in duplicate has been found -- Dong Gan deposited it in the warehouse of their fleet, anonymous, and his colleagues did not know that the contents of this box were stored by him." With the consent of the administrator and other team members who had deposited the things, we carefully checked all the things before we found that this was an 'overseas investment agency contract', written in English, and Dong Qian probably didn't understand what this thing was, so it was left behind and not sent to Dong Xiaoqing. ”

Many overseas underground money banks will use a "pawn shop" or "currency exchange point" as a façade on the surface, and the illegally sourced cash will change hands in their underground network several times, and finally deposit it in the bank in the name of a certain institution, and then exchange it for some kind of asset in the name of "investment".

In order to murder Zhou Junmao, Zheng Kaifeng paid two sums of money to the truck driver Dong Gan, and the final payment was caught off guard by the police's sudden intervention, but the ins and outs of the deposit have now been figured out -- this money was remitted by Zheng Kaifeng's overseas company and laundered through the network of underground money banks, and the whole process was almost over.

Although Dong Qian's family is not rich, nor is he poor, the conscientious ordinary people have never seen such a large sum of money, and they may not be tempted if they really see it -- because they know in their hearts that this is ill-gotten gain, they basically have no idea what they can do with so much money, and they can't get up with actual greed, so why is Dong Gan willing to sacrifice his life?

Luo Wenzhou: "What else is in that anonymous storage warehouse?" ”

"There are photos of Dong Qian's deceased wife before her death and a paper figure -- the kind burned to the dead -- in a kneeling position, with Zhou Junmao's name written on the back of his head." Tao Ran said, "We searched the small shops that did the shroud wreath business nearby, and one recognized this paper figure, which was ordered a month before Zhou Junmao's car accident, and the boss also turned out the list, and the signature and contact information were indeed Dong Qian, because the posture of this kneeling villain was very weird, and the owner of the shroud shop suspected that he was doing something like a cult witch Gu, so he was particularly impressed, and the physical characteristics described were also correct." ”

"I'm trying to restore the whole case - Dong Gan's wife died in a car accident 21 years ago, he dragged his daughter to grow up alone all these years, and he never knew the real cause of her death, and then suddenly one day, a mysterious courier came to the door without buying anything and sent him a mysterious email, which revealed the real cause of his wife's death."

Dong Gan was shocked, and began to contact this mysterious person, he pretended to shop online, repeatedly purchased returns, but was actually contacting the mysterious person behind him through the courier, and the other party sent him the evidence, and proposed cooperation to Dong Gan.

"Dong Qian doesn't care how much money he can get, how to circulate those cross-border black money is too complicated for him, he should only want revenge, and he doesn't even have the intention of finding someone to translate those complicated capital contracts. During the whole process, Zheng Kaifeng did not show up, and perfectly hid himself in the case that year, and even bought/murdered Zhou Junmao, which should be in the name of Zhou Huaijin - this is why Dong Xiaoqing took the risk to assassinate Zhou Huaijin after learning part of the truth. ”

Luo Wenzhou: "Then how to explain the email that Dong Qian sent to himself before his death?" ”

"It is speculated that Dong Qian should have sent it," Tao Ran said, "Although Dong Gan's purpose is revenge, after all, there is such a large amount of money behind it, which will be transferred to his daughter's account in the future, if Dong Xiaoqing knows nothing, he may be frightened by such a large amount of money at that time - but he didn't expect Dong Xiaoqing's personality to be so intense." ”

Luo Wenzhou still frowned: "Then according to what you say, who did Dong Xiaoqing's car accident?" ”

"Do you remember that surveillance camera from their neighbor?" Tao Ran said, "It's the one who filmed the arsonist -- our technician found that the host of the house where the camera was installed was hacked, and someone was monitoring Dong Qian's house through that camera." ”