Yang Qian and Wang Shui'er, who had just finished taking a shower and were changing their clothes, hurriedly ran downstairs, Wang Shui'er glared at the fat man, and didn't hear what he said before that he had to wait for them to go out.

Wang Shui'er, who wrinkled her little nose, opened the car door dissatisfiedly and got in first. As soon as Wang Lei walked to him, the car door was slammed shut.

The car window was lowered, Wang Shui'er stuck out her tongue and grimaced, and Wang Lei laughed. It seems that Wang Shui'er is at least not so resentful, and Paul's hurt her a little less, which is a good thing.

Coleman and Yago followed in their own SUVs, and Raymond was naturally responsible for leading the way. Along the way, no matter how sarcastic and stimulating Wang Lei was, he always smiled and accepted it.

The shack was in an alley, behind which was a large and dilapidated high-rise that had been demolished, and another exit of the alley was blocked for fear of the safety of passers-by.

The shack is actually an old abandoned phone booth converted from a small space, less than a square meter. Around the phone booth, there are all kinds of miscellaneous items that the wanderers have picked up, such as bottles, newspapers, cardboard boxes, supermarket shopping carts, etc......

The police have already withdrawn after surveying the scene, and there is nothing worth leaving behind to guard here, and there is no cordon.

A meter or two away is the mouth of the alley, and if someone passes by, he would never have thought that it was here, just a day ago, a life had been lost.

Pointing to the door of the phone booth, Raymond described the first scene he saw at the time: "The deceased was lying on his back, reclining on the side of the door of the phone booth, and it was evident that the murderer had placed him in this way, after killing him. ”

There were a few garbage cans around, and as soon as Cowman's eyes passed, Raymond noticed: "Everything here, report the garbage cans, our people have cleaned them all, and there are no items of value or proof related to the murderer." ”

Wang Lei looked at the narrow entrance, gestured at his waist, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "Who can get in inside, come and give it a try?" ”

Raymond and Coleman were the first to shake their heads, although the two were not as fat as Wang Lei, but the beer belly was not small, so it was better not to be reluctant.

Yago must have to go in, but Liulang Han has transformed the telephone booth, and the pavilion is more than one meter high compared to Yago's height of nearly 190 centimeters.

Yago bent over, bent over, and had difficulty turning around inside. Raymond, however, also found a small police officer to go in and search.

Wang Shui'er stopped Julie and Yang Qian, twisted her waist and walked over, her little nose cocked: "Of course I can go in, but there are conditions, after this case is completed, you have to accompany us to walk around for 3 days, you are not allowed to complain about being tired, and you are not allowed to be lazy." ”

Where is this, Wang Lei wants to cry without tears, I myself am doing the FBI and Raymond a favor, how can the conditions be spread on my head, it is too much, I must not agree, otherwise these women will jump into the sky.

Nodding his head slowly and firmly, the fat man patted his chest: "I promise to pull both Coleman and Raymond when the time comes, and we will accompany you wherever you go or what you buy." ”

That's for sure, I agreed, Coleman and Raymond can't escape the responsibility of coolies, it's better to be a cow and a horse man than a man, and I can be a little more relaxed at that time.

The unequal treaty signed by the fat man made Coleman and Raymond hold hands and look at each other with teary eyes, and they were speechless and choked. patted the back of Raymond's hand, Coleman did everything without saying anything, for the sake of the work, for the case, willing to cut his body.

Wang Shui'er had to bend over when she stood inside, but she was slender, so it was good to squat a little. Wang Lei beckoned again, this time it was Yang Qian who came over, and he asked Yang Qian to stand outside the pavilion with her back to Wang Shui'er.

"The deceased must have turned his back to the pavilion like this, and the murderer came out of it, twisted his neck from behind, and then put the body here." Wang Lei made a speech while letting Wang Shui'er do it in slow motion.

Everyone saw it clearly, and Yago scratched his head and asked, "We know this, but what's the use?" The police have long said that the deceased had his neck twisted from behind. ”

Even Coleman and Raymond couldn't understand the fat man's move, but the two were much more stable, they didn't think that Wang Lei would put on a show with a predetermined result, this was not the time to panic.

"Why don't you want to think about it?" Wang Lei asked the women to leave the pavilion and pointed to the sleeping place where the rogue man slept on a pile of newspapers in the corner.

"The murderer was here beforehand, and what he was doing here is not known for the time being. It was evident that the return of the dead had alarmed him, so he took advantage of the deceased's turn to rush out of it and kill him. Wang Lei's intention is to let everyone understand this.

Indeed, Raymond investigated 3 scene of the case, the location of the deceased was the first scene, and the murderer had no intention of hiding the body.

This was also confirmed by an investigation of the scene, where there were no traces of dragging on the ground, and no fibrous tissue was extracted from the deceased's clothing that was inconsistent with the environment.

"You mean, we first have to find out why the murderer is hiding here, and what kind of threat a rogue will pose to him, right?" Raymond quickly reacted that this was a big suspicion and an entry point.

Wang Lei rubbed his chin, he was also a little puzzled, what was the murderer trying to hide in this pavilion!

"Maybe he slept here, and then the Liuhan came back, and the two of them had a conflict, and it was possible that he killed him in a fit of rage." Wang Shui'er is very proud of her whim, who says it can't be like this.

Julie and Yang Qian laughed back and forth, and Raymond shrugged, not knowing how he could say that he was more offensive. Such a powerful murderer sleeps in a roadside pavilion, which is insulting the killer industry.

It was very late, and he agreed to go to the other two scenes in the morning, and Raymond went back to the police station directly, he was worried that someone would be killed at night, and it was much more convenient to sit in the bureau and dispatch manpower, and there was overtime pay for overtime, which was just a little harder.

Coleman and Yago also went home, and the three women discussed with Wang Lei, and led by Julie, the four of them went to the Varnish speakeasy hidden behind Cole, a very old restaurant in Los Angeles, for a drink, and each tried a supposedly delicious French dipping sandwich.

After taking a shower, Wang Lei habitually sat in the corner of the bedroom, lit a cigarette, the TV was on, Wang Lei was too lazy to move, and he could be regarded as making a little sound for the room.

Wang Lei remembers the scene of the conversation with Zhao Hua vividly, and remembers every detail very clearly, as long as he has time, he will keep pondering, recalling, and deducing.

Wang Shui'er in the other room also suffered from insomnia.

She transferred all her love for Wang Lei to Paul, and loved that man wholeheartedly. When the two were together, Paul also told her that he would propose to her when he came back from Paris.

The damage caused by the failure of the first marriage to Wang Shui'er was only healed after Wang Lei appeared, and Wang Shui'er always thought that she would accompany Wang Lei silently like this, whether in Los Angeles or back in China.

In fact, Wang Shui'er has also thought about it in the past few days, and the more she thinks about it, the more she feels that Paul was deliberately close to her, and the smile on her face is pale and bleak, it turns out that she is just a tool used by Paul.

I don't know what Wang Lei will think in his heart, Wang Shuier knows that she can't forgive herself and forget the many heart-wrenching behaviors she did to Wang Lei when she was deceived by Paul in Paris.

What should I do, do I love Wang Lei? Wang Shui'er asked herself again and again in her heart.

The combination in the small building is actually very strange, Wang Shui thinks so. Yang Qian has always kept a distance from Wang Lei, and this Wang Shui'er believes that Julie can also see it.

Many times, Wang Shuier found that he was actually the clumsiest person in this small collective, perhaps, this is also the reason for protecting himself all the time.

Julie is here to spy on everyone, Wang Lei told himself and Yang Qian at the beginning, and Wang Shui'er thought about this problem again. However, Julie is very scrupulous and unconditionally implements any suggestions from Wang Lei.

Moreover, Julie is very good and takes good care of herself and Yang Qian, and Wang Shuier also feels Julie's kindness.

"Ugh." Sighing faintly, Wang Shui'er found that she was so reluctant to let go of the three people in the small building, especially the fat man, the hateful fat man who haunted her dreams.

After smoking, Wang Lei curled up his body as tightly as possible, casually pulled the cup on the bed to cover himself, and was about to squint his eyes for a while, rest and rest, and the noise on the TV came into his ears again.

Grandma is a bear, the fat man is unwilling to stand up, he has to turn off the TV, otherwise he won't want to sleep tonight.

Glancing at the TV screen, the loop was playing the US government recruitment propaganda film, no wonder the rumbling noise made people irritable, the fat man didn't find the remote control a few times, and he didn't know that he was thrown into that corner.

Roughly unplugged the power plug, the fat man smiled proudly, you recruit, you fight, you don't know how to broadcast a good show, it's really a waste of resources.

In recent years, in order to maintain the rotation of troops in various theaters around the world and to maintain its own interests in various countries, the US government has spared no effort to publicize conscription, and the salary has also been very high.

Complaining, complacent, retracting into the little corner that belonged to him, the fat man leaned against the wall, remembering his wife's sweet smile, and closed his eyes.

His wife's smile is the motivation for Wang Lei to persevere in the most painful and difficult moments, and now he has developed a habit of not being able to sleep every day without recalling the time with his wife.

Perhaps, only by constantly and desperately recalling can I ensure that my wife's smile will always exist in my brain, so clear and so gorgeous.

Time, this disgusting mongrel, it always empties your memory when people are not paying attention, and the fat man gritted his teeth and scolded.