At seven o'clock in the evening, the atmosphere in the office became more and more dull, Cui Hua was in a daze with a paper cup, not knowing what he was thinking.

Su Ling sat behind his desk, holding the mouse, silent, he was originally very talkative, but in this half an hour, his interest in chatting had been stepped on by Cui Hua.

She didn't take the initiative to speak once, and the questions he raised were only a few words of non-salty response, obviously perfunctory, in order to avoid embarrassment, Su Ling had to pretend to be doing something.

After a few more minutes, Cui Hua raised his hand and looked at his watch, rubbed his eyes lazily and said, "Almost, right?" He's still a student, and it's fine for you to bring him back to take notes, but if you're hungry or cold, it's not good for you to get it out. ”

Su Ling was already unhappy, and when he heard this, he flicked his mouse and said sharply: "Lao Tzu is ...... to do something."

Realizing his gaffe, he hurriedly suppressed his feelings and changed his words: "Yes, let's go, I forgot that he is still a student, and he really doesn't look like it, if he is a criminal suspect, he will have to freeze for two hours." ”

This supplement was pale and weak, and it was too late, Cui Hua was dumbfounded, the paper cup in his hand was flattened, and the leftover tea was almost overflowing.

Su Ling stood up, walked out of the office quickly, and pushed the door of the interrogation room open.

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There was a loud "pop", the iron door hit the wall, deafening, Su Ling walked into the interrogation room, slightly flustered, and found that the temperature in the room was not as low as he imagined, and he didn't think so much at this time, sat opposite Gu Qi, opened the transcript and began to ask questions.

Cui Hua was shocked, and only walked out of the office after half a minute, came to the door of the interrogation room, stood for a few seconds, shook his head, and walked to the observation room next to him, Su Ling has a bad reputation in school, but he is usually very sunny, at least when playing assets, it will not make people feel disgusted, but at that moment just now, the hideous expression on his face was imprinted in Cui Hua's heart.

There was a small figure in the observation room, because it was dark, Cui Hua was startled when she entered the door, and almost screamed, and when she looked closely, she found that it was Liu Jia who was wearing civilian clothes standing inside.

Liu Jia's eyes are big, her eyelashes are long, and she usually likes to wear some bright clothes, as if she came out of a girl's comics, her image and the word police are very incompatible, she wore headphones and looked at the monitor in front of her, until the door was pushed open and the lights in the corridor shone in, so she took off her headphones and looked back at Cui Hua.

Cui Hua closed the door, walked up to Liu Jia and whispered, "Didn't you go back?" Why are you still here? ”

"I just came to adjust the air conditioner, and I found that the person was talking to himself, and I have been listening here." Liu Jia smiled shyly, glanced at the monitor, and said in surprise: "Ah, it's all here!" ”

Her smile is sweet, her voice is soft, and her petite stature can easily arouse the desire of others to protect, and this appearance can enhance the image of the police when patrolling the streets, but generally do not enter the interrogation room, and the interrogator laughs.

Liu Jia knew Su Ling's style of acting very well, so after changing her clothes, she quietly returned to the observation room, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner back, and inadvertently saw Gu Qi's lips moving.

"Talking to yourself? What did he say? Cui Hua was also curious, she still had a lot of questions to ask Gu Qi, she had been interrupted by Su Ling and them before, and she planned to visit No. 4 Middle School another day.

"I can't hear ...... clearly" Liu Jia sighed: "It seems that a lot of dead words are repeated, is he ...... Mentally Challenged? ”

The more she couldn't hear clearly, the more she wanted to hear, and she stood in the observation room and listened for more than half an hour, not realizing that her legs were numb.

"Dead?" Cui Hua didn't know Gu Qi yet, recalled the previous conversation on the street, shook his head and said, "He's a ...... Weird, but not mentally ill, at least very organized. ”

The two of them spoke very quietly, and they couldn't hear it in the interrogation room, and while they were chatting, Su Ling suddenly stood up, closed the transcript, and said, "Okay, you can go." ”

The purpose of calling Gu Qi was to let Cui Hua come with him, and this purpose was achieved, but the subsequent development was far from his original intention, and Su Ling didn't bother to make a record, just pretending.

"I'll go first, bye-bye." Seeing this, Su Jia slipped out of the observation room like a little mouse.

Cui Hua also left the observation room and came to the corridor to wait, she lowered her head and deliberately didn't look at Su Ling who came out of the interrogation room, the two of them staggered by, neither looked at each other, and the air seemed to be condensed.

Gu Qi stood at the door of the interrogation room, glanced back at Cui Hua, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go." ”

Cui Hua was a little surprised, Gu Qi's impression on him had to be described as "metal", not as cold as ice, it would not make people feel stinging, but it was sharp and sharp, and if he was not careful, he would cut his hand with a big hole.

It's rare that such a person would take the initiative to say hello.

Retrieving his things at the small window, Gu Qi walked out of the patrol brigade, walked towards the gate from between the two rows of police cars, and took the initiative to speak again: "Pay attention to safety, I'm leaving." ”

"Are you going home?" Cui Hua chased after him and walked beside him.

"No, I have something to do." Gu Qi stopped, looked at the back, and reminded, "Your car." ”

"Ahh Cui Hua then remembered that he had come by bicycle, and hurriedly ran to the carport, shouting, "You wait ......"

As soon as he turned around, Gu Qi was gone, the huge parking lot was empty, the sky was very dark, the lights of the field had been turned on, but there was no figure in sight, Cui Hua suddenly had an inexplicable sense of terror from the bottom of his heart, and hurriedly took the car and rode out of the door.

There were a lot of vehicles and pedestrians on the street, but he couldn't find Gu Qi's shadow, as if he had evaporated, Cui Hua didn't realize that there was a pair of eyes staring at him from afar.

She was already hungry and couldn't figure out what to eat, so she rode her electric bicycle through the streets for a while, went to the supermarket and bought some fruits and vegetables such as cucumbers, tomatoes, carrots and a large box of vanilla ice cream, and rushed home.

Back in his apartment, Cui Hua changed his clothes, washed the cucumbers, cut a tomato and soaked it in sugar water, turned on the TV, took out the DVD he had just bought from his bag, sat cross-legged in the gap between the sofa and the coffee table, and began to watch a movie.

The film is Denis-Villeneuve's new film "Sicario," a recent critically acclaimed director with a tight plot that fills the scene with breath-taking tension from the beginning and continues to the end.

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"Ahem...... ......"At about eleven o'clock in the evening, Cui Hua sat up from the bathtub and coughed loudly.

Probably because the movie was too nervous, she fell asleep while lying in the bathtub, and if she hadn't slipped into the bathtub and choked on the water, she would probably have slept until midnight.

Walking out wrapped in a bath towel, the news of the collective decline of the global stock market was being broadcast on the TV, Cui Hua changed the channel, found a documentary, hugged the panda head pillow and watched it for a while, and his eyelids began to fight again.

When she opened her eyes again, the hands of the hour hand had stopped at eleven fifty, and this time she was awakened, and from the bedroom came a "dang" sound, like the sound of gold and iron intersecting.

Cui Hua stood up with a frown, turned off the TV, walked into the bedroom with light steps, turned on the light, and found that the bedroom window was half-open, the curtains were swaying, and a gust of cold wind blew in, making her shiver and wrapping the bath towel tightly.

The window should have been forgotten to close in the morning, after all, this is the fifth floor, and there is a burglar cage outside, and she doesn't think anyone can climb through the window.

However, before she could close the window when she walked to the window, she suddenly saw that an iron grate had been pulled open on the top of the security cage, leaving a gap large enough for people to pass through, and the sound just now was made when the solder joints of the iron grate were torn off.

Cui Hua's heart twitched, and just as she wanted to turn around, a hand reached out from behind her to cover her mouth.

"Stay safe." She suddenly thought of what Gu Qi said when they were separated.

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Anming International Airport was still brightly lit at this time, two large passenger planes landed one after another, and passengers were coming out of the passage in an endless stream.

Among them, the most eye-catching is a pure white special attack suit, knee-length, but very different from the general special attack suit, only the back is embroidered with four big characters of dragon flying phoenix dance - Ma Lu Yelang.

He looked to be about thirty years old, with a big back comb, a sparse beard on his face, and a small, flat suitcase in his right hand.

Probably satisfied with this result, the man in white smiled and nodded, looked left and right, found a stewardess dragging a suitcase, and hurried over.

"Miss, do you like slime?" He walked up to the flight attendant, stood straight, spoke fluent but not very standard Chinese, and was very serious.

The stewardess scolded "neurosis" and left quickly with the box.

The man in white didn't think he was angry, he thought about her angry expression, his expression was happy, he turned his head and saw a beautiful female passenger, and hurriedly walked over and repeated the question just now.

The female passenger was not polite, she was not afraid of causing a diplomatic incident at all, rolled her eyes, scolded "stinky hooligan", and raised her hand to slap her.

The man in white didn't move, he happily let the other party's hand hit his face, then took a deep breath and sighed: "It's very fragrant!" ”

The female passenger was stunned, her palm did not make any sound, and the touch from her palm really seemed to hit a puddle of slime, as if it was not a slap, but reached out and touched the face of the man in white.

She was disgusted, shook her hand vigorously, but found that there was nothing strange on her hand, and when she came back to her senses, the man in white had already carried his small box and walked briskly to the exit.

"Excuse me, has anything strange happened in this city lately? For example, someone learns from Spider-Man and swings around in the sky with chains. He got into a taxi and asked the driver curiously.