Volume 2 When You Stare into the Abyss Chapter 53 I Want It All
Martial arts are not valuable, but the "orthodoxy" inherited by the major families is difficult for the martial arts sects of modern rivers and lakes to give up.
The major families have a long history, and the connections and resources they have saved have been transferred into capital on the surface, but in private, there are always older generations who miss the old days and want to subvert the modern era and restore their so-called "orthodoxy".
On the one hand, it is to promote the efficiency of handling cases and save state resources, and on the other hand, it is also to take care of the psychology of the old school, so that they feel that their "orthodoxy" has won the respect of the state.
But the voiders are ignorant of the old world that is surging in the dark tide, which exposes them to danger and does not know how to protect themselves.
This is an intentional act of the system.
Once the empty people know that this system deliberately conceals it from them, it is not difficult to imagine what kind of public opinion will be so loud that the last two worlds must be destroyed before stopping.
Therefore, the Superintendent of Special Police will deal with the memories of the empty children involved in the case of the person who practiced martial arts.
Ding Ai understands the drawbacks of this system, but she really can't accept the extreme way of washing out her memories.
But that's not the problem.
Ding Ai said: "It's okay if Li Duo is just involved by coincidence, I'm afraid she is not innocent." β
Jian Tianqi's calm gaze moved slightly when he heard this, but his voice was still calm: "What do you see?" β
Ding Ai said: "Li Duo should be under some kind of control, it should be bait. But I heard the conversation between them, and Li Duo had his own will. β
Ding Ai frowned: "If you have your own will, what do you need bait for?" β
As he spoke, the door was pushed open.
A police officer walked in.
Ding Ai knew him, and he was Weng Changting's henchman before and after the saddle, called Wu Yu.
Because she heard it for the first time and made a joke because of it, she was particularly impressed by this man.
Wu Yu wore black-framed glasses on his face, and his whole person did not look like a "pampered and arrogant" second-in-command, but he was a little stunned in his restraint.
Wu Yu nodded to Ding Ai first, and then said to Jian Tianqi: "That man's whereabouts are treacherous, and he suddenly disappeared into the night. Sorry, we didn't keep up. β
This postmodernist report with a bit of magic in literature and art amused Ding Ai: "What does it mean to disappear into the night? β
Wu Yu was very nervous by Ding Ai's rather calm question, and his speech was a little stumbling: "It's, it's just a sudden, and suddenly disappeared, but fortunately, Brother Jian let the second team stay outside the school to guard, and we only had time to put a tracker on him, I believe that soon there will be news from the second team." β
Jian Tianqi looked at the nervous young man in front of him, and said lightly: "I'm not your superior, you wait for Uncle Weng to wake up and report to him directly." β
Who knew that as soon as Jian Tianqi's words came out, the stunned young man was anxious, and his voice was a little louder: "Hey, this is not good, it is only a few days before the time when the above asked to solve the case, and this matter cannot be slowed down." Now that the person is gone, Director Weng can also give orders, and the whole case has fallen into a bottleneck. β
"Director Weng trusts you the most, and I report to you that I want you to deal with it. We all follow the arrangement. β
Jian Tianqi: "I have a meeting today, so I'll go first." β
"Huh? Hey, Brother Jane, waitβ"
Wu Yu touched the back of his head and looked at Ding Ai speechlessly.
Ding Ai was looking at the WeChat message sent to her by Shunzi on her phone, and her pupils shrank suddenly as soon as she read the first sentence.
When she calmly raised her head from the phone screen again, she saw Wu Yu looking at her and stopped talking.
She smiled and said, "Look at what I've done, that stubborn donkey has always said the same, I can't persuade him to come back." β
As he spoke, Ding Ai stretched out his hand and patted Wu Yu on the shoulder, "Little comrade, you take care of your director first, this lack of soldiers and major generals, even if you don't have a head to investigate like a fly, it will be half the effort, right?" β
With that, she waved her hand and left.
Turning out the door, Ding Ai took out his mobile phone again and looked at the contents carefully, his expression became solemn.
Shunzi brought further news about the four ancient arts, and judging from the description of the four uncles, the moves in Weng Changting, no matter how you look at it, are all "turning bones and rubbing hands".
Bone rubbing can separate debris from the air without damaging the appearance in the slightest.
This was originally Taoist Kung Fu, and the Tai Chi method was intertwined, and it was extremely difficult to practice. There is also a certain age requirement for practitioners, and after the age is over, no matter how diligent they are, they will not be able to make up for their clumsiness. Therefore, Taoism has always criticized the cultivation techniques and strict requirements of turning bones and rubbing hands, and many reformers are also seeking breakthroughs.
Later, because of the fame of the Xingyi Fist created by the Sankong Dao people, the kung fu of turning bones and rubbing hands gradually disappeared.
Jiangcheng's second serial murder case in half a year is actually related to the four ancient arts.
Could it really be the same person who did it?
Ding Ai replied on WeChat: "Can you find out the sect that is still practicing bone and hand rubbing?" β
Tough guy sweetheart: "Boss, we checked, but this one really doesn't exist." You know, with our intelligence network, as long as something exists, it won't go unnoticed. β
Ding Ai was silent for a moment, and then laid a line: "Check the line of the Bai nationality in Yunnan." It has little to do with the cultivation of turning bones and rubbing hands, mainly to see if there have been any suspicious incidents over there in recent years. β
"Got it, boss."
Ding Ai put the phone back in her pocket, turned the next corner in the corridor, and she smiled: "Didn't you say that the meeting was gone?" Third Brother Jian, who made you stand here and be punished? β
Before Ding Ai could turn around the hallway, he smelled a faint smell of cigarette smoke.
I didn't expect it to be Jian Tianqi.
She knew he smoked, and he confessed to her when he came to her house with the gift money to propose.
It's just that after all these days together, she has never smelled smoke on him, so much so that she has forgotten about it.
Ding Ai couldn't help but look at Jian Tianqi's finger holding the cigarette again.
The man's fingers were originally slender and powerful, but when he held the cigarette, he had a different taste, and he easily placed the thin cigarette roll between his fingers, and the hazy and delicate face in the smoke was dyed with a bit of cold playfulness.
It was the first time Ding Ai had seen this man smoke.
Unlike the worldliness and fireworks that she remembered when men smoked, her third brother Jian had a sense of alienation when he smoked.
It was as if the invisible wall between him, the immortal, and their mortals had been embodied by smoke.
Jian Tianqi ignored her ridicule, but reached out to dust the cigarette ash into the upper layer of the trash can, and directly snuffed out the cigarette roll.
"Smoking is not allowed in the school. I forgot. β
Only then did Ding Ai notice that the cigarette he was holding was not the usual type.
She grew up in a bunch of five big and three thick men, and there were many men who could smoke around her.
What x flowers, x flowers, and all kinds of colorful x jing, smoke whatever.
Naturally, there are women who smoke cigarettes.
But the one in Jian Tianqi's hand was not anything Ding Ai had ever seen.
The cigarette roll is very thin, but it is still a little thicker than the average lady's cigarette. Thin and long, it is a pale beige color. The part of the cigarette holder has a delicate bronzing pattern, and there seem to be some lines on it.
It looks very understated and luxurious.
Many of these things are about rank, and they are hard to find.
But cigarettes broke the class monopoly and flew into the homes of ordinary people. As long as men want to, it seems that there is always a means to get so many rare goods to see the world.
It was Idin Ai who didn't think she had seen the cigarette because it was expensive.
So she glanced at the cigarette roll a few more times, and then turned her gaze back to Jian Tianqi.
"What are you going to do next?" Ding Ai leaned his back against the wall and smiled side by side with him.
Jian Tianqi didn't speak, just glanced at her lightly, and when he spoke again, his voice was a little cold: "Stubborn donkey? That's what you're slandering people behind your back? β
Ding Ai was mentioned by this cool tone before she thought of her casual unintentional words just now, and couldn't help but look at him a little funny: "Third Brother Jian, you don't see anything to clarify outside your reputation for ghosts, but you don't mind my little joke that is harmless to your own people." β
She saw the man's thin light lips tugging at him in the dark, as if he were smiling.
She rubbed her eyes, and the smile seemed to be just an illusion on her part.
Ding Ai snorted, and pressed the back of his head against the cold marble wall behind him with the back of his head a little boringly, "Actually, you think what Wu Yu said is wrong." β
There was silence on Jian Tianqi's side again. Ding Ai continued: "After tonight, the murderer has revealed the fox's tail, and we can wait to close the net." β
Jian Tianqi said: "He can't escape this time. β
Ding Ai was stunned when he heard this, "This time? β
She subconsciously blurted out: "You also think that the murderer of the previous murder case-"
As soon as she spoke, she saw the man's shining pupils in the dark, like a leopard hunting in the night, which made her feel cold in the back.
Ding Ai stopped talking.
She could see it from Jian Tianqi's eyes.
The previous thirteen serial rape and murder cases have never really been closed in Jian Tianqi's eyes.
In his opinion, the murderers were two people from the beginning.
He won't let go of this case until he catches the other.
Ding Aile was happy: "Third Brother Jian, since you are so interested in being a policeman who serves the people, why do you want to be a bloody capitalist." β
Jian Tianqi glanced at her and said lightly: "This is not an either-or option. β
"Let's go."
Ding Ai was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly at himself.
Isn't.
When they, ordinary people, are still thinking about whether they will do the work they like in the future or do the work they do well but don't like, they don't need to face these problems at all.
After all, for wealthy adults, the answer is that I want them all.
Soon, news came from Wu Yu's side that the tracker was found on a stray dog outside the school, and they were put together. Jian Tianqi replied to Wu Yu this time, asking the other party to investigate the list of all new entrants in the school in the past year, including students, teachers and even school security and cleaning staff.