Luo Qin didn't say anything more, the power of words is sometimes very pale, or action is more important, she still learned this from Xiang Chuan.

Especially when there is such a ready-made candidate in front of him. It seems that her friend, there is also the possibility of peach blossoms. Luo Qin peeked at Cheng Gong, who had been smiling faintly on the other side. This is only a high-quality stock, just now she inquired about a lot of his private affairs, knowing that he is not married, let alone a girlfriend, I don't know if these two people have the possibility of developing.

Luo Qin laughed a few times in his heart.

Hey, hey, hey, when you're so happy that you're bubbling in the future, you'll forget that I'm ordering the mandarin duck score without authorization, don't thank me~~

didn't know that Wen Mo, who had been matched by Luo Qin, chatted with Cheng Gong and turned into a professional knowledge seminar, leaving Luo Qin and Xiang Chuan behind, and chatting happily by himself.

Luo Qinsen was depressed. She originally brought her future husband to abuse the single dog to attract Luo Qin's heart, but she didn't expect them to become the two who were ruthlessly abandoned.

She had no choice but to transfer all the resentment all her body to food, and when Wen Mo and Cheng Gong had chatted about the same, and felt hungry and wanted to eat, she found that Luo Qin had already pulled Xiang Chuan out of the field, leaving only a table of cups and plates.

Wen Mo grinded her back molars and thought hatefully, eat and eat, the guy who eats and eats is not fat is the most annoying, and Xiang Chuan will not be able to support you in the future! Hum!

Luo Qin ate and drank to his heart's content, and began to plan how to send Wen Mo and Cheng Gong into a bunch, and in the following days, he desperately created various opportunities for the two of them, and he had to be famous and not deliberate. So that they can't think of a reason to refuse. Luo Qin, who has always insisted on taking the silent route of moisturizing things, doesn't know how many brain cells have died, so he naturally won't let go of the opportunity to watch the play, pulling Xiang Chuan or listening openly, or hiding in the corner to eavesdrop, hoping that the two of them can rub out some sparks of love.

A person's happiness is not happiness, all the people in the world are happy is the real happiness, Fan Da poet once taught us, the poor are good alone, and the good is to help the world. She finally got rid of poverty and became rich here, where can she watch Wen Mo alone and miserable.

Luo Qin, the underground matchmaker, did a good job. Helplessly, Wen Mo and Cheng Gong were not in that mood with each other. Even if you meet frequently, the topics discussed are not separated from the bank, think about it, whether it is in the billiard hall. Café. Swimming pool. is still a movie theater, as long as Luo Qin doesn't take care of his eyes, the topic of discussion between the two will definitely be crooked. Either a bloody corpse, or a vicious gangster, or a psychopathic suspect, I'm oh, where is the rhythm of falling in love?

Luo Qin's efforts again and again have come to naught. Is it because she, the matchmaker, has failed too much, or are the two of them really only suitable to be brothers? It is really rare in the world to be dull to their job, Luo Qin felt that his hair was so sad that his hair turned white, but he still did not give up.

She still remembers that when she just moved to Wen Mo's house, there was a period of time when she suspected that she had gone to the wrong room every day, and the time spent together was not short, Luo Qin knew very well what kind of life Wen Mo lived.

This woman, who spends all her time at work, either works in the criminal psychology laboratory or conducts criminal psychology research. If there is a way to abandon physiological needs such as eating, sleeping, and going to the toilet, I believe that Wen Mo can be sold to the Criminal Psychology Research Laboratory 24 hours a day as if he was a robot. Is this still alive? It's the life of an ascetic at all!

No, no, the world is so wonderful, how can Wen Mo's life be so monotonous? Luo Qin, who was a matchmaker, seemed to have forgotten that she had lived this life for more than ten years, and she had been very happy with Xiang Chuan before she got lightning good.

Every time Luo Qin stared at Wen Mo faintly with a look of "I pity you, pity you, and sympathize with you", and asked her to find a good man to marry quickly, Wen Mo couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth. That Xiang Chuan, what happened to our family's cold and dignified Luo Qin, who is this second goods? Sure enough, the old virgin has been a perverted for a long time, don't want it.

After two months like this, Luo Qin, who was exhausted and tossed enough, was finally defeated, accepted the fact that he could not assimilate Wen Mo, and was sent into Xiang Chuan's arms by the latter with a small handkerchief with a happy face, and went to be her bride beautifully.

Luo Qin's matchmaking work was not completely in vain, at least Wen Mo and Cheng Gong quickly got acquainted with each other, and they were also used to eating and chatting together every once in a while, talking about things like work. Well, in short, much better than passerby A. As long as they become familiar with each other, they may slowly find out that each other is good, and they will fall in love over time, and feelings need time to be based.

There is hope and hope, seeing that the two of them consciously meet often, of course, Luo Qin lives with his own little happiness, and at the same time, he does not forget to lust about whether these two people will also dry up in the future.

Luo Qin no longer does things that add to the snake, which makes Wen Mo very relieved, the longer they get along, the more they find that there is always a side of Luo Qin's personality that she doesn't understand, like a thousand-faced ninja, it explodes from time to time, which makes people very powerless to parry.

One weekend in early May, a gym in City B. Comrade Cheng Gong, who had made an appointment with Wen Mo to play squash early in the morning, seemed a little absent-minded, seven out of ten balls could not be received, and Wen Mo felt bored after playing for a while, so he took the initiative to ask what happened.

Chenggong smiled embarrassedly: "You can see it?" He rolled his eyes at the above: "Actually, I don't have anything to do, it's a colleague of mine, well, that, or I'll call him out in another place, I really want you to help palm the eye for some things." ”

Wen Mo nodded in agreement, and Cheng Gong immediately called his colleague and made an appointment at a cold drink shop next to the gym.

Half an hour later, a burly middle-aged man with slightly dark skin came in, heading straight for Cheng Gong.

"Wen Mo, let me introduce you, at this time, Xu Yan, the deputy captain of our special police team. Team Xu, this is Wen Mo I told you, she is an expert in criminal psychology, tell her about you. ”

Xu Yan stared at the glass of ice water in front of him, the ice cubes on it were slowly melting. From time to time, there was a slight crackling sound, and the feeling of coolness in his hands was transmitted to the bottom of his heart, so cold that he couldn't help but want to shiver in the slightly drunk weather of early summer.

After a long time, he suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and slowly spoke: "Eight years ago, I was a detachment leader of the Mianshi Armed Police Corps in SC Province, and after the 512 Wenzhou earthquake, we received the order to enter the disaster area for rescue and disaster relief at the first time.

Because the epicenter was located in a mountainous area and the terrain was complex, the original roads were completely destroyed after the earthquake. We are too slow and desperate to open the way. Hiking into the earthquake zone.

It was a sight I will never forget for the rest of my life, and the so-called end of the world is nothing more than that. Every day, I see lifeless corpses and hear the wails of survivors calling for their loved ones.

There were only a dozen of us and we did our best. Hardly sleepless, eats or drinks. I want to save everyone.

We have been on the front line of rescue and disaster relief for seven days. I can't remember exactly how these seven days came by. I just remember that every soldier who went into the earthquake zone with me was good. No one complained, no one was tired, and even though the aftershocks continued, they still rushed into the crumbling building again and again, trying to save another, even if it was only one.

We don't know how many sad stories we have witnessed of parents who have protected their children under their wings, and we don't know how many children have lost their young lives because of the overall collapse of the school building. ”

Xu Yan choked up: "I didn't say this on purpose to sensationalize, but just to let you know that in this context, nothing is important, only being alive is the most important thing." But it is also at this moment that the brightest and ugliest aspects of human nature happen here at the same time. He slowly rolled up the sleeve of his left arm, revealing a wound as hideous as a centipede: "This is what that rescue brought me." If it weren't for Ren Xiang, maybe I wouldn't be sitting here talking to you today.

It was the third day after the earthquake, we had just hiked into the earthquake area to carry out the rescue, because the excitement of rescuing three survivors in the morning had not subsided, we rushed to the next destination with high spirits, just when we found a survivor stuck between two floors and ready to rescue, there was another strong aftershock, at that time I was in the front, had rushed into the 45-degree inclination, but did not collapse, when the aftershocks hit, I rushed forward too fast, One fell to the ground unsteadily, half of his body was lying on the staircase, and the building was about to fall down with a squeaky and chaotic look, it was Ren Xiang's quick eyes, dragging my feet and pulling me out. In a matter of seconds, I saw the entire building fall before my eyes, a piece of broken glass digging deep into my arm. If I hadn't been dragged out by Ren Xiang, the weight of several floors would have weighed on my body, and I would have survived to hell. So in this sense, Ren Xiang is my lifesaver.

On the eighth day, when the search and rescue work was almost over, we were exhausted and retreated to the resettlement site to rest. Because the search and rescue work was over, the remaining corpses that were crushed deeper into the ruins needed large machinery and equipment to dig them out, and the role of manpower was already very small, so although everyone was in a heavy mood, they obeyed the order and all evacuated to the resettlement site, ready to help the volunteers resettle the affected people.

On the day of the accident, Ren Xiang told me that he saw a courtyard on the top of the mountain, and the wall was still standing, and he didn't know if there was anyone living in it, and he wanted to go and see it. I looked up from a distance and saw a small courtyard on the top of the hill that was not very conspicuous, and I felt that the yard was not too far from the resettlement site, and if there were survivors on it, they would probably come to the resettlement site after the earthquake to ask for help.

After all, the house collapsed, and it is convenient for modern people to buy supplies, and no one would think of hoarding a lot of food in advance, even if the affected people survive, eating is a big problem, and they should not be stupid enough to wait on the top of the mountain. However, Ren Xiang insisted, and I thought that there should be nothing wrong, so I agreed.

Unexpectedly, when I saw Ren Xiang again, he was already dead.

It was two adult men who transported Ren Xiang's body back to the resettlement site. According to them, they had gone on vacation two days before the earthquake to a small courtyard in the mountains, which belonged to the distant cousin of the older of the two men. Unexpectedly, there was an earthquake, but fortunately the two of them were fine, but after the earthquake, the road down the mountain was separated by a huge crack, and they couldn't get out.

Fortunately, before they came to the vacation, they thought that this small courtyard had been uninhabited for a while, so they brought enough food, and since they couldn't go down the mountain, they waited in the small courtyard for someone to rescue them. I finally survived until now, and finally someone came.

According to Ren Xiang's command, several of them dismantled and picked up, pulled out the things that could be used from the ruins, temporarily built a small wooden bridge, and finally got saved and went down the mountain happily.

Unexpectedly, when Ren Xiang was leading the way in front, he accidentally stepped on a loose layer of soil after the earthquake, and before the two of them could react, he fell down the mountain, happened to hit the stone, and lost his breath on the spot.

Xu Yan didn't expect that his soldier did not die on the front line of rescue and disaster relief, but when the most difficult time had passed, he stumbled and fell to his death, and Ren Peng's life was forever fixed at the age of nineteen. ”

Speaking of this, Xu Yan seemed to see Ren Peng's face covered with blood again, his mood was heavy, and even his tone lowered: "I really didn't think much about it at the time, thinking that his death was just an accident, during that time, we could see a lot of dead people every day, from young children to old people, and their hearts were already numb with grief, so although Ren Xiang's death made me feel very heartbroken, I never suspected that he was killed." ”

"So are you suspicious now? Suspect that Ren Peng's death was human and not an accident"

"No, not a doubt but an affirmation! Ren Xiang was killed! ”

How could an armed police soldier who put his life and death aside and save others with the greatest kindness be killed by the affected people? Who would do such an inhuman thing?

Wen Mo waited for Xu Yan to continue: "There have been several murders in City C recently, I don't know if you have heard of it?" ”

City C? , Wen Mo carefully recalled the case he had recently contacted, and it seemed that there was no case in City C.

Not all homicide investigation data will eventually be aggregated into the criminal psychology research laboratory, and some cases that are not related to criminal psychology research are not of much concern to them. Presumably, there is nothing worthy of their attention in the case of City C.

Xu Yan seemed to have thought that Wen Mo might not know, so after Wen Mo said that he had not heard of these cases, he opened the briefcase he carried with him and took out a few files and handed them to Wen Mo: "This is the information on the four murder cases that have occurred in City C from March to now, you can take a look at it first." (To be continued.) )