NO.49 WOOING

It's a dream again.

Weeping willows on the edge of the pool, with a breeze blowing, as if in early summer.

There are two brocade cushions on the Ivy chair, a book in his hand, but his eyes are not on the book.

On the soft couch opposite was a woman leaning on the soft couch, with a pale pink skirt and a pea-green short gown, and her jet-black hair was loosely pulled up.

The lowered eyes are glued to the embroidery in the hand, as if not satisfied with the color, embroider a few stitches to pick up a look, embroidery a few stitches.

He just watched, the water hibiscus by the pool swaying in the breeze.

Suddenly, he wanted to reach out and stroke the woman's hair that was hanging down.

Stretching out his hand, he looked very close, but for some reason, he just couldn't reach it.

The woman seemed to notice him reaching out towards her, and looked up, with a playful evil smile on her lips.

It's like grabbing a bag.

Luo Chen opened his eyes suddenly, the snow-white ceiling, the light seeping through the cracks in the light-blocking curtains, and the sound of the alarm clock clicking and walking.

Just like that, my eyes widened, and I looked at the ceiling, stunned.

"Didi, seven o'clock in the morning." The electronic alarm clock emits a crisp reminder sound.

Luo Chen's pupils trembled slightly, and after a while, he slowly exhaled a breath.

He rolled over and sat up, holding his forehead with his hand, and had a splitting headache.

Today, there is also the post-material integration work of the gangster group's rush case, and I have to go to the criminal investigation brigade in the morning.

Slowly sat up, and an inexplicable feeling of suffocation came over me.

This feeling has been a lot since he was in high school.

Always dreaming, always looking at things around me in the first person in my dreams.

always saw a woman, not the country and the city, but the indifference between the eyebrows made his heart slightly sour.

If it is said that it is an adolescent dream, it is not impossible at all. But who he is, Luo Chen still knows in his heart.

He's not the kind of man who would be lightly attracted to women. There is a bewitching mother at home, and the other women are just foils.

But the woman in the dream was so worried about him.

The shower is turned on to the maximum, and the head is stretched under the water, now is not the time to be cranky, and there is still a case in his hand that has not been solved.

There is less than half a year left in the agreement with my father, if ......

Clenched his fists tightly, no one can point fingers at his own life.

I didn't drive, I took the subway to the criminal investigation brigade.

The meeting was a bit dull.

Too young and without authority, which was all expected by him. But he didn't care, it wasn't a big deal.

Sitting with a cold face, listening to the nonsense of those seniors, holding the information in his hand, his heart drifted into the distance.

Deng Shichang's head is about to blow up, and there have been so many homicides in the city recently that the police force has to increase the number of reserve personnel. Now even fools can see that someone maliciously committed these cases, but they can't touch the edge of this mastermind behind the scenes.

This is a strange situation that I have never encountered in the industry for 20 years.

The noisy arguments of the crowd buzzed in his ears, Deng Shichang frowned, and suddenly found that the young forensic doctor, who had always sat at the end, had a cold and faint mockery on his face.

Taunt? That's right, that kind of expression of winning is like watching the clown jump off the beam in the house.

Deng Shichang coughed, and everyone gradually fell silent.

"Dr. Luo, what do you think?" Deng Shichang asked coldly.

When Luo Chen heard the roll call, he did not show an eager expression as Deng Shichang expected.

The one with a mocking face just shook his head lightly: "No." ”

All:......

Deng Shichang's eyebrows jumped, he forcibly suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and said with a smile: "It's okay, let's say it." ”

Luo Chen glanced at Deng Shichang lightly, and gently put the information on the table: "Maybe we will never catch the murderer, what's the use of having an opinion?" ”

When the blood test report came out, he was stunned.

Except for one of the more than 30 people who were found to have signs of diabetes, almost all of the others met the health criteria. There's no mess coming in.

What does this mean? This shows that these 30 or so people may not be gangsters at all, and it is very likely that ordinary people were tortured and killed.

The amount of blood indicates that the blood of the whole body of the person has been drawn, but the body is missing.

Just thinking about it makes me feel a chill in my back.

Luo Chen got up, his eyes darkened: "I'll first investigate the missing people in the city recently." These people ...... Most likely, ordinary people. ”

Anyway, leave a room of old men staring at each other, and they're gone!

Deng Shichang's heart jumped, what do you mean? Isn't it the underworld rush that ordinary people are killed? 、

More than 30 people is not a small number!

Originally, I was mentally prepared to talk to those underworld bosses, but now the result is like this, who can accept it.

Luo Chen didn't stay long, standing at the door of the Criminal Investigation Brigade building, looking up at the somewhat hazy sky.

For some reason, I suddenly missed the breeze and weeping willows in my dream, and the person in my dream.

Who is that person......

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Luo Chen took out his mobile phone, but it was a number he didn't recognize. After hesitating for a moment, he picked it up.

"HI, Luo Chen, have you eaten at noon?" The other party's tone was very relaxed, and it sounded as if it was being blown by a cool breeze, which was very comfortable.

Luo Chen raised his eyebrows, and looked at the phone number again, this person's tone should be right with someone he knows, but he really doesn't know this number, and ...... He didn't recognize the voice either.

"Would you like to eat?" The other seemed to be holding back a smile.

Luo Chen twisted his eyebrows: "Who are you?" ”

"......" the other party was silent: "I...... It's the one who saved you last time. ”

Luo Chen was stunned, and suddenly remembered that he was inexplicably taken up the mountain for surgery last time and was sent back.

Wait a minute, he suddenly realized and looked around. Sure enough, I saw Gu Chengren dressed in white in the small square.

"What do you want to do?" For Gu Chengren, although there is no malicious intent, Luo Chen is still very vigilant.

Gu Chengren smiled: "Let's eat." Anyway, you definitely didn't eat at noon, I'll invite you to dinner, and by the way, I'll talk to you about the homicide case of more than 30 people you have at hand, I have clues. ”

Luo Chen smiled coldly: "Do you think I will believe it?" ”

Gu Chengren said sincerely: "You will believe it, because I am an eyewitness." ”

Luo Chen: ......

On the mountain, the left home.

Several large men were crammed into one room, and the room that was once full of equipment became even more crowded.

"I said, brothers, can't you just go to the yard to drink tea and wait for me to hear from you?" Qinglin swept around the gang with a depressed face.

Qinglong ignored his statement with a cold face, Baihu was sharing Luo Chen's information with Xuanwu, Suzaku was even more ruthless, wearing an eye mask and falling asleep on the sofa, Zuo Jichuan stared at the screen with a cup of coffee, and didn't even give Qinglin a side light, Bai Ze leaned on a rattan chair with a book in his hand.

Qinglin was speechless and choked, so everyone was afraid of loneliness, so they huddled together?