Croaking, croaking, Ai Chunguang couldn't hear Yu Jian's voice, and looked sideways: Foolish saw that he was lying down - sleeping! One leg is still hanging from the edge of the bed.

He smiled—without squeaking—and gently straightened the foolishness—and covered most of the quilt.

Chunguang didn't have a trace of sleepiness, and the pillows in his hands - quietly pondered -

In the afternoon, he prepared a small blackboard in advance – it worked well. However, many places in western Jiangsu and northern Zhejiang have used "projectors"; Even the camera has been changed to a "digital" one? Tongxi - It's so outdated! Reflecting to the leaders at all levels, the leaders have roughly the same meaning - digital photos are easy to modify, and the legal effect is still controversial; And again - to spend money again? Or wait and see - maybe the superiors will distribute it?!

No matter what kind of high-tech or "old tooth" is used, the key is to be able to achieve the effect - I don't want to "it" anymore, anyway, it's not something he can bother...

At the meeting, he carefully wrote down the speeches of each person, and from the content - nothing more than three aspects -

First, the identity of the deceased is clear: the unjust soul is Li Xuefen; The second is the nature of the case: from a "missing case" to a "sexual assault, murder, and body dumping case"; The third is to do a lot of detective work - whether it is to sort out the detective materials in the summer of 02, or to continue the visit in recent days, it is all about how to find out the "ghosts" under the difficult conditions of the passage of time?

Thinking of this, Chunguang gently walked out of the room and lit a Lichun:

He usually smokes less, and in front of Xiao Ji - he doesn't smoke! As soon as I got on the case, I thought about it, I thought about it, and I couldn't help but take out my hands - and I smoked too much.

Ai Chunguang really responded to a sentence, called "Standing Bodhisattva for a lifetime, sitting for a Bodhisattva for a lifetime"! At the meeting, he had already made it clear that he could have slept well and rested; Now I'm annoyed with the detectives to find out the gods!?

He once again recalled the "speeches" of the day, and felt:

The case should be handed over to "Inspector Tu"! People took the initiative to ask for war, and the disappearance case the year before last was "closed" - the situation is familiar. For the young people of the brigade to handle such a difficult case, the ability and experience are still lacking; Let the four main forces, especially the "Yang team" do it - that's the best, but it seems that there is no successor to the brigade - and the "face" is not good!?

For the detectives in the mining area, it is more appropriate to be led by the party. But while visiting, while tidying up the old book, Fang moved slowly - only overtime all night!

Touching the permanent population, Ni Suo and Inspector Jin are familiar with each other - no matter how good, but Jin is doing the "daybreaking" case, which is only Lao Ren on top. Of course, there is another plan - that is, Inspector Cheng takes a group - he is capable and familiar with the situation!

Spring light ignites another one, and suddenly - think "funny":

It's really - the emperor is not in a hurry, the eunuch is in a hurry! Qian Bureau, Hu Bureau, Niu Da - all of them are "old qualifications" who have been visited for a long time - they will definitely be thoughtful and properly arranged...

He lay down in bed, ready to accumulate some strength: he must finish drying the slag tomorrow so that he can carry out the site resurvey work—

How can there be dense fog in summer mornings?

Chunguang walked alone on the path, walking, walking, and feeling that there was someone behind him? Stop and look back - empty; Keep walking—and feel someone behind you, and look back—or is it empty??

He always felt that there was a "person" who was not far away or close to him, but he couldn't see it!?

- He goes fast, she goes fast! He slowed down, she slowed down—the path was so long, so long, and the spring light was so panicked in my heart—

Turning his head suddenly, this time he finally vaguely saw: a tall girl, dressed in white, with an umbrella - unable to see the head?

He involuntarily turned around--walked towards the woman, and suddenly the fog lifted--out of the roadside woods, a man jumped out of the roadside-wearing short sleeves, grabbed the woman in white, and dragged him into the woods—

Chunguang was so anxious that he screamed—but he couldn't shout anything; He hurried to the front - but he couldn't...

"Senior-Ai Senior-" is Yu Jian's voice!

Ai Chunguang sat up from the bed with a skew - stunned there?

"Foolishly see you having nightmares? Kick the bed with a 'thump, thump'—" said Yumi, rubbing his eyes.

"It's okay—wake you up?!" Chunguang wiped it: his neck was covered with fine sweat.

"Nope! They come back - noisy dripping! When I turned on the light and went to the toilet, I turned around and saw you - my eyes were moving, my legs were kicking straight - and I called you, it doesn't matter? "Foolish looks at the senior with concern!?

Only then did Ai Chunguang hear laughter in the corridor: the overtime detective is back...

"Brother-brother-" Two rooster crows came from the direction of Shangma Village.

Fang Yunmu carried his old bag on his back and tiptoed up to the second floor of the hotel - it was indeed a bit late!

He glanced at the hallway lights: the one by the toilet was on; From the right, the light in room 3 is also on—and the sound of Yu Jian comes from inside...

Fang Laomo moved quickly towards the toilet—

"Which one?" The sound of the pro-faced beast was heard in the toilet.

"Team Yang? You still haven't slept yet!? Lao Mo asked.

"I'll take a cold shower—sober and sober—" Yang Zhijin lowered his tone.

"I'm dripping a good midwinter hammer (my god)! You're in good health. Fang Yunmu also lowered his voice.

"You're 1 book-Kiyomitsu, right?" The Kissed Beast asked.

"One more? Zero-five books - all of them are too early to appear..."Lao Mo is a little bored!

"Don't be in a hurry! Meet again - I guess it's going to be the next evening, oh? It's tomorrow night—it's all the early morning of the 5th—" Yang Zhijin replied and came out of the toilet - his chest muscles were bulging.

"Weird! A fine quack (muscle)!! Fang Suo said enviously.

"I don't practice for three days - I'm all pine!?" The hands of the pro-faced beast are on the song - come to a "strong dad" shape!

"The voice is smaller, Yu Jian and Xiao Ai haven't slept yet—" Fang Lao Mo was kind-hearted and asked softly:

"You're alone—a room?"

"They're so weird, leaving the room across the toilet from the row—empty...", Yang Zhijin was also too busy.

"It's more 'convenient' to be in the field—" Fang Laomo's mentality is very good:

"We 'slept on the same legs)'?"

"Same leg? Do not drop. There are two beds - that is- the quilt is like a 'rotten pickle'?! The Facen said—pushing the door open.

Fang Yunmu shrugged his nose - what a big smell - musty!

"You're not going to 'slap' sleep, are you?!" Fang Suo - a touch of humor.

"Still 'playing strips'? Lao Mo (Lao Mo), called 'sleeping naked' - written language - "Yang Zhijin put on his briefs and said:

"Mildew-stained - not good! Enough 'bad luck' tonight?! ”

"Come, drip your own pole - get one?" Fang Yunmu took out two cigarette boxes from the bedside cigarette case and handed one to the Kissed Beast.

"You rarely smoke..."Yang Zhijin tilted his head - let Fang light it:

"—There's something on your mind?"

"What's the matter? You- aren't you the same?! Fang Laomo understood: both of them were on their minds - who hosted the "case"?

"Ha-uh-hmm-hmm-" The pro-faced beast closed its mouth slightly - spat out a cloud of smoke:

"How many of us are the year of the lie, right? Off-track?! ”

"A word reads - Xue to where - is it! We didn't have a way to fall - after all, not in the brigade nag? Fang Yunmu's eyes were floating in circles of different sizes.

"Xue Shidi - I want to 'host'! What about you? "Kissing the Beast - Straight to the point!

"It's not all the same-" Fang Laomo was very simple at this time: "Mo" - it depends on the environment?

"Da Pingzi (Tu Boping) - all brought it up at the meeting! Why didn't I fight at the time? Alas—" Yang Zhijin was annoyed.

"I-I'm sorry to fall! Zai Xue, list the 'sandwich rice' - also difficult - cooked!? Fang Yunmu said from the bottom of his heart.

"The year before last was 'difficult'! It's not the same now, I think - the case will definitely be solved, it's just a matter of 'time'? "The nose of the pro-faced beast - smoke coming out!

"The column is - the detective complex! You deal with the 'boss' every day – how does it feel? Fang Laomo diverted the topic: It would be boring to talk about "who" hosted the case again...

"I've been thinking about it tonight—" Captain Yang seemed to be unsatisfied—and said to himself:

"From the perspective of controlling the social impact of the case, the listed case can be tentatively characterized as a 'nameless corpse' case?! Sample Drop Words - Hosted by Cheng Yong - the most suitable! After all, it's in the jurisdiction of 'his' Arrow Mountain! But it's obviously a case of sexual assault, murder and dumping of corpses, and it is impossible for the big boss not to know!? Do it as a 'nameless corpse'? Isn't it - a big joke?? ”

"Smack-" The Kissing Beast lit another one...

"I'm tired—you go to bed early—" Fang took off his coat and squinted:

Coal Mine - Stone Factory - Machine Farming Road -

Wow-wh! Woof! Wangws—

How can you not hear - a dog barking? Fang Yunmu touched his ears: a big black dog - barking at himself - how could there be no sound? How so?

He hurriedly bent down - to pick up the "cobblestones": - what about the dogs...

A row of six sheds - an old friend's abandoned well in Horseshoe Slope!

There were clothes hanging at the door of the shed, although there was no arrangement for him to visit the area—see—be safe: after all, there were people living in the shed?

Fang Laomo walked to the front of the shed—yes? How under the derrick - there is a long white gauze? Strange thing??

It's really - the artist is bold! He didn't even think about it - go to the derrick: do you want to see it?

Lifting the tattered tricolor cloth, he saw a black wig—stacked on the collar of the veil!

He was about to pull the sari - the sari turned "black" and the wig turned white. He withdrew his hand in astonishment, and watched as the sari fell into the well; A pair of big black eyes stared at him...

Is it "Xuefen"!? - Fang Yunmu hurriedly went to pull his hair: slippery - why can't you hold it?

He fixed his mind, and saw a small "mushroom" umbrella that had been opened, and it fell towards the dark hole of the well, along with the gauze.

Fang Laomo rushed to the well - feeling something pulling his legs, and looked back: the big black dog - biting his trousers...

Fang Yunmu woke up with sweat and pinched his cheeks-sure that it was a big dream just now:

It's so real! If it weren't for the "life-saving" dog, his soul would have been led away by "Li Xuefen"?!

"-Brother-Brother-", "Brother-Brother-Brother-" The rooster crow from the distance made Fang Suo excited:

"Columns are all 'what' and 'what', 'naha' versus 'naha'..."

He wanted to sleep a little longer, but he heard the sound of "huh-huh" punching!?