Spring and summer are the seasons with a high incidence of homicides, according to the analysis of Dr. Liu, a veteran of forensic medicine in the northern urban area, spring and summer are dry and dry, and people will inevitably be bored in hot and dry weather......

As a result, Zeng Jin had just stepped up his pursuit of Monet, and was soon surrounded by a series of cases, and he was too busy to pull away.

On this morning, when Monet rushed into the office with two large lunch boxes like a takeaway, he slept in the room horizontally and vertically, and there was no need to pay attention to the sleeping position, and his face could not be said to have been washed for a few days, where was the time to put a good-looking pose to sleep?

Woken up by the sound of plastic, Zhao Chong stretched, "Sister Monet!" You're finally here, savior! ”

The raised voice suddenly woke up other people like an alarm clock, and after being in this industry for a long time, it was similar to an emergency doctor, sleeping very lightly, waking up at the slightest movement, and waking up soon when he opened his eyes, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

Seeing that everyone was eating fragrantly, Monet was satisfied with one hand on his cheek and said to himself, "If only there was no work scheduling, I could still be busy with you, but now I am just looking at it in a hurry." ”

"Who said that? Of course you can help, depending on how fragrant we are eating now, we can't do without you. Zhao Chong didn't finish the rice in his mouth, he rushed to his mouth mischievously, and was wrapped back by his tongue.

It's better not to brush this zài feeling......

The more Monet listened, the more sad he became, and simply ignored him.

Zeng Jin has been eating quietly, occasionally moving the mouse, looking through the case information on the computer.

He has always been a role model for the distinction between public and private, as you can see from the way he looks now.

Obviously, he was Monet's loyal suitor one minute ago, but the next second he was immersed in the case, completely putting aside the love and the person he loved.

This may also be the reason why he has attracted so much attention, but no one dares to approach.

Monet thought wildly, subconsciously looked at him, just met his gaze, only for a moment, the corners of his mouth seemed to have an arc, but it didn't seem to be, "Monet come here." ”

She said to herself, "Me? ”

"Is there a second person in this room named Monet?"

Think the tone is familiar, so much like someone's style? It is estimated that you will be infected after being friends for a long time.

She didn't think much of it and walked over.

The surveillance video on the computer stays in one frame, it is a shot of a woman passing by the front of the car, the woman has loose shawl hair, a black professional suit, because she is stepping on high heels, her body is uneven, although she is covered by makeup, she can still judge her age, she should be about thirty years old.

"It's a little thicker, but why are you holding a stapler in your hand?"

"Well, I finally saw the point, there was a stapler nail at the scene of the crime, we checked the video to find her, this is the video taken down from the dashcam, the woman in the video is in the province, and now we want to find her......"

Zeng Jin babbled on and on some inconsequential words, and finally added a supplement that Monet was not prepared for at all, "Tomorrow's ticket, you come with me." ”

"Why?" She hasn't been a scout for a long time.

"The suspect this time is a woman, it's convenient to act, there has to be a female investigator to follow, and the women that our unit can use are you and the people from the internal service team......"

Monet frowned, "Please, I'm also from the back office." ”

"Temporary ......"

"Is it approved from above?"

"Yes."

What does "......" mean "will"?

Due to the entangled case, Zeng Jin has not been available to send Monet home in the past few days.

Walking out of the door of the unit, he saw a familiar car, Monet paused, turned around and ran away......

Xing Zhaoyang, the ghost is not gone, he is ......

Monet's footsteps were windy, while comforting himself: she walked so fast, the other party should not have seen it yet.

It was close to evening, the wind was cold to the bone, she wrapped her clothes tightly, and when she was about to get to the bus stop, she heard the sound of a horn behind her.

I didn't look back, I decisively accelerated my pace, and just when the No. 33 bus arrived, my figure flashed and got on the bus.

It was already down-to-earth, but the bus braked suddenly, and the whole crew leaned forward under the action of inertia, fortunately, there were no old and young sick and disabled, otherwise something would really happen.

"Neurotic!" The driver roared, and his voice could be distinguished from joy and anger.

In front of the car, the passengers were discussing in detail, as if a car had suddenly blocked the way.

Monet didn't want to understand what was going on, but depending on the situation, if she didn't show up, the stubborn person wouldn't move.

Big stars openly drive to block buses, although it is a romantic bridge, but if such a social sudden is caught by entertainment reporters, it will be over.

Xing Zhaoyang, this is forcing her to make a choice.

"You're doing that!" Monet muttered, grabbed his bag and stepped off the bus.

Watching No. 33 drive out of the station, Monet sat in the co-pilot's seat, with an unwilling expression, "Waste a lot of energy to let me get on the bus, you'd better say something nutritious, otherwise I will jump out of the car." ”

"From a kinetic point of view, jumping off a car that does not start a few dozen centimeters above the ground has a negative damage process. Of course, if you put some effort into the method of jumping, you may be able to get different effects, such as breaking a foot, breaking a bone and so on. ”

…… It's rare that Xing Zhaoyang has the patience to talk so much.

I remembered the voice on his phone, those words.

It's no wonder that she hasn't found out, the key is that he hid too deeply, just rushed to his attitude, who would think in an ambiguous direction?

…… So, it's not that she's numb, it's that he's too good at acting.

"What do you eat at night?"

"Did I say I wanted to have dinner with you?"

"Not to mention that I chose it myself, there is a restaurant near here, and it tastes good."

"Okay, then stop around here and let me go down, so you don't have to delay your delicious dinner."

Xing Zhaoyang didn't hear it, and continued to stare at the road conditions, sure enough, it was nearby, and it didn't take a few minutes to arrive, and it was easy to wait until the car stopped, Monet opened the door and was about to get out of the car, and he was dragged in another direction by a big hand after he didn't take a few steps.

She broke free, her tone was not good, "Let go, or I'll shout." ”

"If you want to wait for the headlines with me tomorrow, just shout it out, I don't mind."

…… This predator!

Escaping is not the way, there are some things that would be better to talk about in person, and about the part about him and the eldest sister, she really wants to figure it out.

"I'll go by myself."

The dishes were all served, and Monet couldn't cry or laugh when he looked at the cold enoki mushrooms in front of him. Before he could speak, he heard Xing Zhaoyang say, "Hiding like this, are you afraid of what I will say?" ”

Monet pretended to be fine, "Is it necessary?" ”

"Well, it's better that it's not necessary."

After eating two bites of food, the more Monet thought about it, the more wrong it became, and he put down his chopsticks and looked at Xing Zhaoyang, "Hey, why are you arrogant?" ”