"The previous phone calls haven't been deleted." Zhao Yu had some luck. Dialed the old number.

After a few seconds, it passed.

"Hello, is this Mr. Paragraph 1?" Zhao Yu asked.

"Well, what's the matter?"

The voice on the other side of the phone was so familiar, so familiar that Zhao Yu almost burst into tears.

It's been five years since he's seen it, and he's missing paragraph one so much.

"This is the XX police station of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and a woman was found in a small alley in the morning. The ambulance has been sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, and because the case needs to be, you are now summoned to the police station to make a record. ”

"What does she have to do with me?"

Paragraph 1 asked coldly.

Zhao Yu realized that he had missed the key information, and hurriedly said, "Of course there is, her name is Qiao Ruina." ”

Hearing the name, the phone in the paragraph fell to the ground with a clatter.

From the moment he entered the police station, almost everyone greeted him with surprise on their faces.

"Advisor Duan is here! Long time no see! ”

"Consultant Duan came to Zhao Yu, he is in Office 408." The enthusiastic little brother of the police shows the way.

"Long time no see, Advisor Duan."

……

Paragraph's brow furrowed more and more, and everyone here seemed to know him.

But why, I don't have the slightest memory of this place.

I walked all the way to the fourth floor and pushed open the door of the 408 office.

I saw Zhao Yu sitting at the table, bowing slightly, half of his face hidden in the dark. The pen in his hand kept flipping, as if in deep thought.

Zuo Le was sitting on the sofa, looking at his phone with his head down. The subordinate typed extremely fast, as if replying to someone's message.

"Hello, is it you who called me?"

The sound of paragraph 1 is almost the same as the movement of the two men looking up.

"Boss..."

subconsciously blurted out, this boss doesn't know how many thoughts and grievances are full of. But these emotions will not be the slightest bit in the paragraph.

Zuo Le was much calmer, after all, he had already seen it. When you first meet, you can be calm and self-controlled, and at this time, you can control yourself even more.

To him, he was a stranger. For himself, he was a former who had been hurt.

"Hello, Mr. Duan." Zuo Le stood up, "I saw you at Beyondsoft before. ”

"Oh..."Duan Yi glanced at Zuo Le indifferently, with a little dislike and disgust, she was a little familiar, but she didn't see it at the meeting that day. Ever seen it? I don't remember. ”

Zuo Le smiled awkwardly and said no more.

Zhao Yu only then reacted from the attitude of paragraph 1, and the current state is. Paragraph 1 has forgotten about them, so calling him here is also to deal with some things impartially.

"That's right, this morning. On her way to work, this Miss Zuo found your girlfriend Jorina dumped next to the trash can in the alley. Call the police and call an ambulance. The ambulance took Miss Qiao to the hospital. I'm here to ask where you were last night? ”

Zhao Yu is a little unnatural when he speaks, and for a long time, paragraph 1 has been the person who guides the question, and even controls the overall questioning. He is sharp and direct in his questions every time, hitting the nail on the head again and again, going straight to the point and hitting the point.

Now that the roles are reversed, the feeling in my heart is indescribable.

Paragraph took a few steps to a brown leather couch next to his desk and sat down.

The movements are skillful, as if he has sat down countless times.

At this time, Zhao Yu's mood fluctuated again. But he told himself that he must refrain from it...

"Are you suspicious of me? First of all, I'm her boyfriend, if you want to do something, you can be in a suite in a star-rated hotel, why be in that kind of alley? Secondly, I returned to my villa in the suburbs at 10 o'clock last night, and you can call up the highway surveillance and the surveillance video of the property in the villa area where I live. Finally, I hope that the officer can think about it when he asks questions. ”

After a series of words, Zhao Yu was basically in tears.

Seeing this, Zuo Le was anxious.

In fact, the best state now is that none of them should disturb the life of paragraph one.

That experience, maybe he didn't want to get up, it was better than remembering.

walked up to Zhao Yu and reached out and pulled his arm. "Don't you still have a job over there? Let's deal with it first. ”

His eyes gestured to Zhao Yu.

He understood what Zuo Le meant, and hurried out of the interrogation room.

At this time, there were only two people in the small room.

"Do you have something to say to me?" As soon as the paragraph raised his head, his chin was arrogant, and he looked at Zuo Le coldly.

"No, Mr. Duan." Zuo Le shook his head with an indifferent expression.

Duan Yi looked at her with such an expression, a little irritated.

Just then, the office door was kicked open. Frightened, Zuo Le hurriedly took a few steps back, almost tripped over the outstretched foot of the paragraph, and simply grabbed the corner of the desk.

The person who came was Fang Zhizhi.

This was the first time Zuo Le had seen her in five years.

The years have hardly left any mark on her face, but the maturity in her eyes makes her exude a mesmerizing charm. She was wearing a white lab coat and her hands were in her pockets. With short hair, chic and neat. His eyes were already moist when he looked at Duan Yi's hand, but when he saw Zuo Le's gestured eyes, he quickly hid it.

"Hello, paragraph one."

Fang Zhizhi changed her face, walked to his side, and stretched out her hand condescendingly.

Paragraph's eyes darkened, and his brow furrowed slightly.

"Hello."

After shaking hands, Fang Zhizhi's face was slightly surprised, "Oh, I just finished dissecting and forgot to wash my hands......"

I saw that one side of the paragraph was quickly filled with disgust, but because of good cultivation, I couldn't get up immediately and wash my hands.

Seeing his deflated expression, Zuo Le and Fang Zhizhi smiled unkindly.

"Mr. Duan, you're kidding."

Fang Zhizhi restrained his smile.

The joked passage has an angry expression.

"Do you police do it for fun?"

He stood up with a cold and angry expression. Lift your feet and leave.

was grabbed by Fang Zhizhi's arm, "You really can't think of anything?" ”

Her eyes were sincere and deep, her eyes were misty, and her voice trembled slightly. For so many years, she has been calm and self-controlled, and she has never been willing to show her emotions.

But when I saw him here, I thought of all kinds of pictures I had worked with before, and that kind of passionate mood.

She had spent five years in endless boredom and repetition.

Cut open the corpse and stitch it up every day. Write similar reports every day, and have zero communication with the police handling the case.

The case was solved, she didn't know, she didn't know if it wasn't solved.

Grievances welled up from the bottom of my heart. Fang Zhizhi's eyes were filled with deep longing and helplessness, helplessness and uneasiness intertwined with tears.

Paragraph frowned, and something seemed to have been touched in his heart.

But he carefully discerned the person in front of him, searched hard in his mind, and still had no impression.

"I'm sorry, you may have misidentified someone."

After speaking, he gently brushed Fang Zhizhi's hand away from his grasp.