The grid of Chalunwang's office is about the same size as Yan Xiaojing's editorial office, with more doors and windows, and the desk and chair are not as good as those used by Yan Xiaojing. His desk was an old piece of wood, and at first glance it looked more like a carpenter's workbench. The table top sinks into a large chunk, and the mottled paint absorbs all the light from the fluorescent lamp, making it look dull.

Before she could sit down, Charunwang threw out a folder: "This dead person was found behind several garbage cans, and most of the blood went down the sewers. The coroner said traces of Herocoin had been found in her blood. She had sex~ that night, of course, which was not unusual. ”

"Oh my God, it's Mary." Looking at the horrific corpse in the photo, Yan Xiaojing exclaimed softly and sat down on the chair.

"I'm only 21 years old." Charunwang cursed under his breath, "What a fucking pity. ”

"I know her."

"Did you meet here?"

"I met when I was a kid. We spent time in the same orphanage. I met her a few times later, mostly here. ”

Mary. McKay was a very beautiful little girl. Before being sent back to her biological mother, she lived with Yan Xiaojing in an orphanage for almost a year. Two years later, she was readmitted to a childcare facility in Rayong Province because her mother left her alone at home for a week. That year, she was only 7 years old. After eating all the food, she lived on raw flour.

"So you've been in an orphanage too." Charunwang looked at her thoughtfully and asked, "Mind if I ask why?" ”

"What do you think? Is it because I like it there? No parents, of course. She closed the folder, put it on the table and pushed it back to him, "Did you find the murder weapon?" ”

Charunwang narrowed his eyes, it wasn't a bad look, it was just thinking about how to avoid the topic she had provoked.

"The murder weapon?" Yan Xiaojing urged.

"Another Gris's dagger was found, and there was blood on it, but it wasn't hers. We also found powdery residues in two places. It's like someone lit a firework and deliberately threw it on the ground. It's incomprehensible that the killer wants to get someone's attention and find the body. ”

"Do you think Mary's death has anything to do with the car bombing ~ bomb case?"

He casually lifted his broad shoulders and shrugged, "Maybe." However, if someone wants to trouble Big Daddy, they should go to find something more weighty, not a rogue like her. For example, they can directly deal with that old leather ~ tiaoke. ”

Yan Xiaojing closed her eyes, and her mind showed what Mary looked like when she was 5 years old, always holding a Barbie doll wearing a dirty skirt and turning around.

"Besides," Chalunwang continued, "this may be just the beginning. ”

She heard the clatter of chairs, looked up, and saw Charunwang walking around the table.

"Do you have any plans for dinner this evening?" He asked.

"Dinner?"

"Yes, just you and me."

"Temper tantrum" wants to ask her out again?

Yan Xiaojing also stood up and kept the two of them at eye level: "Oh, there is...... No, I mean, thank you, but no. ”

Even if the two have no official relationship, she will not agree. Yan Xiaojing had other plans in her heart - she had to spare all the time to wait, in case the leather-clad man wanted to see her this night or tomorrow morning.

Damn it, just a sleep, she thinks the two of them will develop? It's time to wake up.

Charunwang laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "One day I will find out why you hate me." ”

"I don't hate you, at least you won't be led by the nose, although I don't agree with you. I can't pretend not to know that you broke Owens' nose later. ”

The grimness on his face softened, and an affectionate look came into view. This made Yan Xiaojing feel that she must be nervous, so she would not be interested in Cha Lunwang.

"By the way, thank you for calling a friend to my house last night to protect me." She said, slung her handbag over her shoulder, "But I have to admit that he scared me half to death at first. ”

That was before the man showed her the best of certain parts of the human body.

Charunwang frowned and asked suspiciously, "What friend?" ”

"You know, the gothic, kind of ghostly one. Tell me, is he in charge of anti-narcotics? Isn't it? ”

"What the hell are you talking about? I've never called anyone to your house. ”

Yan Xiaojing felt cold all over, and the blood in her brain seemed to be emptied.

The expression on Charunwang's face gradually changed from stunned to suspicious and wary.

Yan Xiaojing was a little embarrassed and wanted to erase his memory.

She walked towards the door, masking that "I was mistaken." ”

Chalunwang grabbed her arm: "I'm annoyed, who went to your apartment last night?" ”

She wished she knew.

"Nobody, didn't I say? I was mistaken. Good bye. ”

After saying this, she rushed to the police station lobby in a hurry, and her heart seemed to beat three times faster. She walked out of the door of the police station, but the sunlight was too dazzling and she retreated back into the house.

One thing is certain, though, that she won't be going to see the man this morning, even though 816 Pengulu Avenue is in the best part of the city, and the sun is shining outside.

The time was already 4 o'clock in the afternoon, and Xiao Lingyun's anger was already on the verge of exploding.

Last night, he finally failed to return to Yan Xiaojing's apartment.

Then, Yan Xiaojing didn't come over this morning.

She didn't come to him, there were only two possibilities: something happened to her, or maybe she released her own pigeons.

He touched the blind watch on his wrist with his fingertips to confirm the time, and there were still hours before the sun went down.

It's a tired summer. The days were simply too long, incredibly long.

Summer in Thailand is like the sun never sets.

He fumbled his way into the bathroom, splashed some water on his face, and propped his hands on the marble sink. By the candlelight dancing by the pool, he stared at himself in the mirror, leaving nothing but his black hair, thick eyebrows, and blurred face.

He hadn't slept all day, and the night before had been like a train disaster. Now he's exhausted.

Except for the time spent with Yan Xiaojing. It's a wonderful feeling......

Xiao Lingyun suddenly cursed loudly as he wiped his face with a towel.

God, what kind of evil did you fall into? Possessing her was the stupidest thing that happened last night. His mind began to wander, recalling fragmented fragments one after another, and his body became self-inflictedly excited, but his mood fell to the bottom.

At least the latter shows that he still has some sanity, Xiao Lingyun comforted himself.

Oh my God, it was a mess last night.