"You trust him?" Qin Chuan asked distrustfully.

Yan Yu's ten fingers intersected with each other regularly, and said slowly for a while: "The technical detective is recovering the surveillance video, if you can find the alibi, I believe him." ”

The office of the deputy branch was filled with the smell of overnight instant noodles and cigarettes, and there were bursts of voices outside the door, and the policemen who had not stayed up late came to work one after another.

"But it's too, old Yan. Feng Yuguang's department chair and tutor all said that his grades were enough, and he was thankful that he could finish his graduation thesis, but Chu Ci said that he was making a bet to take the doctoral exam and do a project? Feng Yuguang chases dramas and plays games every day to make girls, which is not a character who is obsessed with academics at all. And you listen to Chu Ci's confession, I don't believe you can't hear that he didn't tell the truth, this kid is definitely hiding a lot of things! ”

Yan Yu raised an index finger, stretched out to Qin Chuan's nose, and shook it:

"I reserve your first half of the sentence, and only the second half of the sentence strongly agrees."

"—he did hide something."

Half an hour ago, the interrogation room.

"He bet on Cobb."

"What?"

"He bet that he would definitely be able to take the Ph.D.," Chu Ci said helplessly: "I don't know what gave him this kind of confidence, maybe it was the final result that he miraculously flew low every time." ”

Yan Yu and the criminal policeman in charge of recording glanced at each other, and they were very surprised by each other. Then he turned to Chu Ci: "-How did you talk about this topic well?" ”

"He was reading a book when I walked in, and he didn't understand an experiment, so he asked me if I could explain it. The relationship between me and him was not so bad that I couldn't even speak, so I talked about it for about twenty minutes, and finally there were a few points that he couldn't understand, so I said let's go here today, anyway, those are extracurricular extensions, and it doesn't matter much to him if he doesn't understand. ”

"Then he was anxious, and asked me not to look down on people too much, saying that I was no worse than anyone else, and if I wanted to take the Ph.D., I would definitely be able to pass the exam." Chu Ci explained: "Actually, I didn't mean to look down on him. ”

Yan Yuxin said that we all understand that the natural discrimination of the top students against the scumbags is often not even aware of themselves, but we are actually sensitive. However, he was noncommittal on the surface, and only asked, "So you bet?" What is the stake? ”

"Subject. If he does pass the exam, I will take him to do a project. ”

"What if he doesn't pass the test?"

Chu Ci suddenly fell silent, and it took several seconds before he replied, "Lose me a dollar." ”

Inside and outside the interrogation room, everyone was stunned.

"......" Yan Yu confirmed: "A dollar? ”

"I don't believe he can get in, and I don't bother to get any benefit from it. But at that time, he was very emotional, and he had to pull me to theorize, so I had to send him back to the lab quickly. Chu Ci let out a long sigh, and sighed slightly this time: "If I knew that it was the last time I saw him, maybe I would stay longer...... At least help him explain the last few knowledge points. ”

There was no sound in the interrogation room, and everyone was pensive, listening only to their breathing for a moment.

"Can I ask me? What is Feng Yuguang ...... How did he die? ”

Yan Yu came back to his senses from thinking, said "hmm", and said casually: "Drugs cause hallucinations." ”

Chu Ci was a little surprised: "Impossible, he takes drugs?" ”

"It is precisely because the case is uncertain that we need to investigate, and the specific details are inconvenient to disclose to the public during the investigation stage.

“……”

Yan Yu closed the shorthand notebook, stood up and loosened his shoulders, as if he suddenly remembered something: "By the way, the last question." When my colleague asked you about the luxury bag just now, why did you reply that you didn't know at all? ”

Chu Ci had already stood up, and hesitated a little when he heard this.

“…… I don't want to get in trouble. ”

He stopped, slightly staggered Yan Yu's gaze, and said, "I really can't understand how to send a bag for some reason...... When it comes to strange things, normal people's reactions are to stay away, isn't it, police officer? ”

·

"It's really weird, but this alone can't be determined that Chu Ci is suspected of committing a crime."

Yan Yu opened the window, and the fresh air in the morning poured in, sweeping away the various smells that had been fermented overnight in the office. Qin Chuan stood behind his desk, still a little puzzled: "What do you say?" ”

"If I were to kill my roommate, I would choose a familiar place, not a thousand miles away from an unfamiliar place. In fact, 90 percent of student injuries occur on campus, and if you really want to kill someone, it is much easier to cause a laboratory accident than to use scopolamine and dioxymethylphenylpropylamine. ”

Qin Chuan was thoughtful.

"However," Yan Yu changed his words: "-Chu Ci's confession did give me a little inspiration. ”

"What?"

"At present, it is still relatively vague and unclear, I only vaguely feel that Feng Yuguang's death may have something to do with his vow to take the doctoral exam, and the sudden failure of the monitoring of the chemical company is also a coincidence."

"But now I just want to sleep." Yan Yu turned around and stretched out for a long time: "The handsome and charming Brother Yan, in order to enrich and entertain the spare time life of single young women in this city, he has been defeated and defeated repeatedly on the long journey of blind dates, so that he has exhausted himself and died, and he urgently needs two hours of carefree sleep like a baby to relieve his tormented heart......"

Qin Chuan sneered: "Sensei put gold on your face, and you died?" You want to be beautiful. ”

Yan Yu: "Forced to wipe out, haven't you tried it?" ”

Qin Chuan: ".................."

"That's right," Yan Yu suddenly remembered something again, and stopped Qin Chuan, who was about to go out: "You help me talk to the field team, let people take the place of the crime as the center, and immediately control and sort out the second-hand luxury stores in the city." ”

Qin Chuan asked, "Second-hand store?" ”

"Look for the target who is missing a zippered slippery wedge on both shoulders." Yan Yu said, "With such a new and highly recognizable brand, I don't believe that people will take it home as a grocery bag." ”

Even in the city bureau, Yan Yu is a rare existence - he doesn't need to rest.

He is a monster who can fight for three days and two nights in a row, and he is a demon who runs ten kilometers after drug dealers without rest. He is more alive than a habitual thief, more active than a serial killer, and more durable and fast than a bank robber; After having him, the captain of the main detachment was finally able to spare time to perform cardiac catheterization surgery that he hadn't had time to do for many years.

Yan Yu closed the curtains, lay on the table, and pondered the confession with his eyes closed. An unpredictable guess rises from the bottom of my mind, but with a little concentration, the inspiration slips away like a mischievous little fish.

"Impossible, he's on drugs?"

"I often come home late from parties, and I usually like to play games,"

"Maybe it's the miraculous low-altitude results that give him confidence......

……

What makes a rich second generation with a fairly limited learning time fly at a low altitude every time, and what makes him confident that he will be able to succeed in the doctoral examination?

If it were other universities, it would probably be boring, but Chu Ci's university could basically directly rule out the possibility of money.

- So is this related to Feng Yuguang's death?

Yan Yu took a deep breath, knowing that he had to hurry up and get some sleep now, so he eliminated those distractions and buried his head in the dark space framed by the solid wood office desktop and his arms.

The voices of people outside the door gradually faded away, and the cars coming and going downstairs of the criminal investigation detachment turned into silence; In an instant, he sank into the half-asleep deep sea, space and time quietly reorganized, turning the long-forgotten subconscious onto the surface.

In a trance, he left the office and stepped into a bustling hall.

The laughter in the ears continued, and it seemed to be an extremely festive ceremony. He stood dimly between the tables and chairs, and suddenly someone laughed behind him: "What are you running around like a fly without a head, where are the people, why don't you go and say thank you?" ”

Say thanks, Yan Yu thought to himself, what kind of thanks?

Lao Tzu fought for everything today, who do you want to thank you?

But in the dream, he couldn't help himself, and he staggered forward wrapped in the crowd. I don't know how many laughing and blurred faces passed through, and suddenly there was light in front of me, only to see a slender and tall figure with his back to him, leaning against the window, whispering something to the mobile phone.

"Why don't you toast with someone, Yan Yu? After tossing for so long, if it weren't for Team Jiang, would it be your turn to be the second-class merit in the end? ”

"Go up, what are you doing in a daze?"

"You see you can't even speak, aren't you usually quite able to chatter? How stupid is that? ”

……

No, I earned my own credit, and it has nothing to do with anyone.

Why should I make a toast? Who do I rely on? At the critical moment, is there anyone else who sacrifices his life and drags the drug dealer apart from me?

There seemed to be countless voices shouting in his heart, but the reality was that Yan Yu took a step forward. He couldn't control his hands and feet, and his heavy anger couldn't stop the invisibly greater thrust; As if reenacting a certain fact, he raised his glass, and then heard his younger, slightly smuggling voice say:

"That, Team Jiang ......"

Then he saw the scene again.

Of all the dreams that seem real or fake, only this scene is real, even so vivid that it seems to have happened yesterday.

The figure made a phone call, didn't look back, only raised his hand. The five fingers are thin and the palms are outward, which is a gentle but decisive gesture of refusal.

"I see," said the man, "go." ”

There is no hypocrisy, and there is no need for the slightest flattery. All the anger and unwillingness came to naught, and the layers of psychological walls were instantly swept away.

Weightlessness made Yan Yu a little at a loss for a moment.

"Go," he heard the man speak in a slightly accentuated tone.

Yan Yu didn't remember how he turned around and walked away, the blood and qi all over his body were surging up to the top of his head, but it was also possible because of alcohol. The boiling anger that had been forcibly suppressed when he came suddenly disappeared, and the relief made the soles of his feet flutter, muddy, and the base of his tongue was filled with indescribable bitterness and numbness.

But he should have been happy.

He "proven" himself, though the enemy didn't care too much and didn't even need him to put up any resistance.

Yan Yu walked through the bustling hall and through the zigzag corridors. He precipitated the blood and tears of his criminal police career for more than ten years in his heart, and left behind the hard work and ups and downs of the five years of deputy support.

He walked over to the familiar office, resting his head on his arm and falling into a short, hasty deep sleep.

Jingle Bell Bell –

Yan Yu was excited, and suddenly woke up, only to see the phone on the table ringing wildly, and subconsciously answered: "Hey? ”

His mind was not very clear, but then Ma Xiang's loud voice sounded: "Brother Yan! The case center received an alarm call, and the logistics were transferred directly to your side! ”

"What called the police," Yan Yu was still a little confused, "Who called the police?" ”

In the next second, Ma Xiang expelled his last trace of sleepiness cleanly.

"Lu Chengjiang," Ma Xiang said, "it's the Si Swenwen at the scene of the 502 frozen corpse case, who is in a wheelchair—remember?" He called the police, and the logistics found that it was urgent, so we should hurry up and go there immediately. ”