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The man and I looked at each other, his expression strange, and a hint of reproach.

He took a sip of wine, saw that the posture was strong, and asked me, "Brother, who are you?" Didn't you see me come first? ”

I wanted to laugh when he asked me, but after thinking about it, how could I answer? It's really not Yin Yin's person.

That's when Yin Yin did me a favor. She was drunk and knew I was coming. After struggling to sit up, he suddenly bumped into my arms again, hugged me and said, "Leng Shijie! ”

I simply focused on the "ambiguity" between the two of us, and talked about the matter, and said to the man confidently, "Don't you see it? I'm her boyfriend! ”

The man's face turned a little red, it was definitely not that he was drunk, he stammered here and there for a while, then turned his head again, saying that his friend had called him to go first.

I said in my heart that he knew each other, otherwise if he was still a scoundrel here, I would take the wine bottle to turn him.

I also brought this matter over, shook Yinyin again, and asked her why she drank so much? Yin Yin sneered, didn't let me shake her, and said it was okay.

Then she stared at me and asked, "Leng Shijie, do you say that being a policeman is particularly boring?" ”

I wonder what's wrong with her, she's suddenly losing confidence in her career? I guess it must be the ghosts of those two cases, so I comforted me and said, "The case is settled in the province, listen to me, don't take it too seriously, there will be more opportunities in the future, we must do our duty and maintain social stability." ”

Yin Yin booed me, but her sounds sounded like urine, and I was a little uncomfortable.

Yin Yin sighed and said, "I used to think that being a police officer was a special female man and had a sense of justice, but what about it? That's right, Leng Shijie! You're studying medicine, right? ”

I hurriedly shook my head, although there is only one word difference between doctor and forensic doctor, but the difference is big, one for the living and the other for the dead.

I don't know if Yin Yin saw my actions, she got up from me again, leaned on the table and said to herself, "I have caught a lot of murderers, and some of them are serial killers, one person killed five or six people, but as a result, he was shot and died, and he only left in pain for two or three minutes." The families of those who died have left an indelible shadow for the rest of their lives. It's not fair, this kind of cheap shouldn't be in this kind of thing, those murderers should be punished more severely, but we haven't! ”

I listened very carefully, and then said, "In ancient times, there were, such as Ling Chi. ”

Yin Yin laughed and said What is Ling Chi? It looks terrible, the murderer was cut to only the bones, but he was only ** painful before and after the torture, and he thought about his sins in his heart, did he atone for his sins? This is a bit of a palliative treatment. If you want me to say, people have many choices to live, but there are only two bases for survival, food and clothing, and for those who commit the most heinous crimes, they should be locked in an iron cage and slowly starved to death, or they should be left in a cold and miserable place, and only thin clothes will slowly freeze to death, and they will really repent and know the sins they have given birth to under this kind of torment.

I think Yin Yin is talking nonsense, what he said is all about punishment, this thing is all formulated by the top, and it has nothing to do with us.

I couldn't comment on anything, so I didn't answer. Yin Yin threw herself into my arms again and asked me with tiredness, "Leng, Brother Leng, do you know?" I have a friend in my province, and I heard him say that Scarface and the two of them will not be sentenced to death in the end, at most it will be an indefinite term, ridiculous, right? ”

I was stimulated and asked something? I really don't know what the province thinks, why it would give Scarface, the serial murderer, such a light punishment.

But when I looked at Yin Yin, I found that she was asleep.

I wanted to wake her up and ask, but if I think about it, can she sleep well? When I wake up tomorrow, I won't have any worries.

I won't stay at the bar anymore, so I'll pick up Yin Yin and go out.

It's just that my approach has made many people misunderstand, they all looked at me and coaxed, and some people whistled twice, shouting to pick up the corpse!

I've heard others say the word "picking up corpses", to put it bluntly, it is to bring a drunk woman to a hotel in a bar to open a room. I really didn't think so, and I didn't bother to explain it to them.

During this period, someone deliberately ran over and patted me on the shoulder, and I left as quickly as possible.

I called a taxi and wanted to take Yin Yin home, but I just remembered that Yin Yin lived in Xiuyue Community, and I didn't know the specific building.

I can't help it, let the driver drive first, I took advantage of the time to pinch people and wake up Yin Yin a little.

Now Yin Yin is too noisy, tell me the specific building number, and scratch me again. Coincidentally, during this period, I also received a phone call, which was from Sun Jia.

She asked me if I was free tonight, and came to sit with her, and said that it had been several days, and she had not seen any letter from me.

I drank a meal tonight, and I had to send Yin Yin, so I was in no mood for this, so I hung up the phone after a few words.

Yin Yin's family lives on the top floor, which makes me tired, carrying her upstairs, and finally my legs are weak. When I opened the door, I was stunned and felt in my pocket to find the key.

But I quickly reacted and said no, this is not my home. But just now, I found a small plastic bag in my pocket, and I was under the impression that I didn't have it.

I didn't care about it for a while, but I found the key from Yin Yin and opened the door. When she was lying flat on the bed, sitting on the edge of the bed and smoking a cigarette, I took out the small plastic bag again.

It's about the size of an instant noodle seasoning packet, and there's a branch in it, which is pretty average, but with a black circle in the middle.

This black circle is all surrounded by small black grains, I have experience, and I recognize it, it is insect eggs. It's just that I haven't arrived yet, and I don't know what kind of insect eggs this is.

I want to scratch my head, and my heart says, "How did it come about?" I thought about it, and there was a possibility that one of the guests at the bar stuffed it to me when I was carrying Yinyin.

What do I mean by that? He's a bug seller? Specializing in selling eggs? This little plastic bag is like a flyer, let me try to raise it first?

But how does he know that I have bugs? I don't understand.

This doesn't make me think it's serious, so it's not too serious. I looked at Yin Yin again, she was drunk, and she actually needed someone to take care of her, but I couldn't stay, otherwise it would be bad for the lonely men and widows to spread out.

I didn't plan to stay longer, so I put a cup of hot water on Yinyin's bedside and left quietly.

I walked home, and when I came into the house, I was very tired, so I took a shower, lay down and went to sleep. It was a night of fine dining, and when it was just dawn, I was woken up in pain.

I felt a little bit of pain in my stomach, still from the outside in. What do I think is going on? I touched it.

This is good, I touched a hard shell, it can still move, it is very strong, and it swoops away.

Can I make that? Quickly exert force, and also grabbed it at once. When I sat up and held it up, I was stunned.

It was a big cockroach half a finger long, red all over, with its paws kicking in the air and its mouth open and open, as if it wanted to bite me.

I said in my heart that he was a goddamn evil man, where did this ancestral cockroach come from? The cockroaches I encountered in the past were all small, and they were all timid, and they wouldn't crawl on me and bite me?

When the big cockroach saw that I didn't let it go, it was so anxious that it squirted a stream of water from its tail. This provoked me, and my heart said that it had a kind, and Lao Tzu fell to death it.

I was about to skim to the ground, but then I looked up and around. I was so frightened that the cockroach didn't go out, but it got out of my hand, and it happened to fall on my shoulder.

I didn't sit still at all, I quickly got up from the bed and slapped my body around. The big cockroach was scared and swished away.

But what makes me even more disgusting is the surrounding environment, there are four or five big cockroaches on my bed, they are lying on the quilt, and there are countless small cockroaches on the ground, black, looking straight and numb.

I went to the living room again and found that there were even more strange cockroaches, although there were not as many cockroaches here as in the bedroom, but there was a big spider lying in the glass cabinet, the size of a small orange, which had bitten all my silkworms to death.

I pinched my thighs hard, knowing that this was not a dream, and I wondered what was wrong with my house, why did it become a nest of bugs?

I'm an amateur bugger, and I don't know how entomology came from, but I care about how they don't get it.

I can't shoot with shoes, otherwise I can't finish shooting until the morning with the amount of insects, I will be ruthless, just find clothes, regardless of whether they match or not, and go downstairs after wearing.

Not far from my house, there is a supermarket that is open 24 hours, and I went in and told the listless salesperson to buy something.

She was very funny, and she didn't ask me what I bought, so she took out a pair of meanings that I understood, and took a box of Yuting from the shelf next to her.

I laughed angrily and waved my hand and said no, I want pesticides.

I guess I was the first to go to her store so early to buy pesticides, and she was stunned. But what do I have to explain to her, especially in the end, she looks at me with a little contempt, I guess she must think that my house is dirty and my life is sloppy.

I didn't care, and ran back with the insecticide in hand. I'm really welcome, close the window, spray all the bottles, lock the door, and sit in the hallway to smoke.

I waited for more than half an hour, estimated that it was almost over, and then opened the door and entered the house, opened the window to ventilate, and cleaned up the battlefield.

At this moment, I gained a lot, enough to collect half a paper basket of dead bugs. Even me, a bug keeper, felt disgusting.

I started to change the sheets again, but I didn't expect to be busy when someone knocked on the door.

I thought to myself, who came to me so early in the morning? I hurriedly ran over to open the door, and unexpectedly, it was Sun Jia.

I wanted to ask her what was wrong, but she didn't give me a chance to speak, and ran to my house, the living room, the bedroom, and the toilet.

I said to myself, what is she doing? I asked.

Sun Jia asked me angrily, "When I called you yesterday, was there a woman next to you?" ”

I nodded along with that, but then I thought, no, she had something to say. I knew she had misunderstood and wanted to explain. Who knew that Sun Jia sighed a few times, pointed to my newly changed bed sheets and said, "Okay, did you sleep here last night?" I left early. Let's talk about it, how many times has it been romantic? Even the bed linen has been changed? ”