Chapter 175: The Greatest Work of Art 5
Xiao Zhang now thinks of the death of the seven deceased people in front of him, and his scalp is still a little numb, he can't understand how someone can be so perverted and abuse seven or eight people one after another.
They don't even dare to guess now if there is already the next victim.
Yan Shu asked curiously, "I've killed so many people, haven't you found a clue to catch the suspect?" ”
Xiao Zhang shook his head, "During the period, according to the investigation of our colleagues in criminal psychology, there was a well-known artist in his thirties, who had a house and a car, lived alone, and met all aspects.
"When we received the report today, our colleagues were still following the suspect, saying that the person had been at home all along, and the suspicion had been cleared."
When this case is investigated, it is really like a headless fly.
I can only hope that some clues can be found in the surveillance this time.
Xiao Zhang smiled bitterly, "It's a shame to say, after checking for so long, there is no progress, and you have to wait for the murderer to take the initiative to expose ...... under surveillance."
They were really embarrassed this time.
"I don't think so, whether the murderer is exposed or not, as long as he can catch someone, so that he can't hurt anyone again, does it matter how he catches it?" Yan Shu said as he looked at Yan Qing.
"Sister, am I right?"
Yan Qing bowed slightly, "That's right." ”
Xiao Zhang sighed slightly, he didn't have a little girl to think clearly.
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At night, Yan Qing couldn't sleep thinking of the fact that the deceased had been tampered with, so he walked outside the Yan family's mansion, blowing the cool breeze outside, and thinking about what had happened in the past two years.
A light suddenly shone over, a car passed by, stopped steadily, rolled down the window, and Du Fengqing, who had not been seen for two months, suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Why are you here alone?"
Du Fengqing glanced at the watch on his wrist, it was almost one o'clock in the morning, and he knew Yan Qing's usual rest time, and at this time in the past, Yan Qing should have slept.
Recently, Du Fengqing didn't send a message to Yan Qing, Yan Qing guessed that he was busy with work, but he didn't expect that he would be busy until this time before getting off work.
"Just got off work?"
Du Fengqing bowed slightly, he opened the co-pilot's door, "It's cold outside, if you can't sleep, do you want to come in and talk?" ”
The car door opened, and a cold wind poured in, and he couldn't help but sneeze, obviously with a cold, and his voice was a little nasal at this time.
Recently, I have had less rest, and my immunity has decreased a little, otherwise I don't usually have a cold.
Yan Qing hesitated for a moment, got into the car, and when the door closed, the cold was isolated from the car.
This is not the first time she has taken Du Fengqing's car, there is a faint fragrance in the car, although it is not annoying, but it is always a little unaccustomed, but it doesn't seem to be the smell of car aromatherapy, it seems to come from Du Fengqing's body.
But Du Fengqing usually does not have this kind of smell, it is a faint fragrance, like his own body fragrance mixed with the fragrance of laundry detergent.
"Have you been using perfume lately?"
Du Fengqing was slightly stunned, and turned his eyes to look at Yan Qing, "Smelled?" ”
He raised his hand and sniffed his body, because he didn't smell much during the day, and thought it was gone.
Yan Qing bowed slightly, "Hmm." ”
Du Fengqing explained, "There have been many cases in the past few days, I am in a hurry to go back and forth on a business trip, I didn't bring enough shirts, and I have to go to court today, so I am afraid that there will be a smell, so I temporarily borrowed a colleague's perfume to spray." ”
That colleague usually has the habit of using perfume, and when the perfume was just sprayed, he already regretted it, the smell was too strong.
It's just that I didn't expect Yan Qing to pay so much attention to the taste on his body.
His eyes were tired, but his eyebrows were slightly raised, "When did you return to Cloud City?" ”
Yan Qing: "The day before yesterday." ”
Du Fengqing suddenly remembered several recent murders in Cloud City, and reminded, "Cloud City has been a little chaotic recently, so it's better for you to stay at home at night." ”
Yan Qing nodded slightly, the heating in the car warmed her body all of a sudden, and she took out her mobile phone.
Seeing that Yan Qing was looking at his mobile phone, he was searching for things related to the recent murders in Yuncheng, and he was obviously a little interested.
Du Fengqing took out a red envelope from his coat pocket and handed it to Yan Qing, "Happy New Year." ”
Then he unbuckled his seat belt, took out a spare blanket from the bag in the back seat of the car, covered Yan Qing's legs, and then said, "I'm a little tired, squint for a while, if you want to get out of the car, talk to me later." ”
Yan Qing didn't raise his head, and responded, "Okay." ”
After a while, she was slightly stunned when her shoulders suddenly weighed heavily and her head leaned down.
After looking at it, he saw that Du Fengqing was already asleep, and the heavy dark circles under his eyelids were already tired, so he relaxed and fell asleep.
Because of the cold, the breathing sound was a little heavy, and the hot breath sprayed on Yan Qing's slender neck.
Yan Qing's lips were pursed, only to feel that Du Fengqing's breath fell on her neck, crispy and numb, a little itchy, she was a little uncomfortable, raised her hand to push him away, but her eyes caught a glimpse of the blanket on her legs, and a red envelope lying quietly.
At this time, she remembered that Du Fengqing's words just now, the hand she raised at this time suddenly couldn't fall.
As Du Fengqing's breathing became heavier and heavier, Yan Qing covered Du Feng with a blanket, and his eyes fell on his facial features for a long time.
"Happy New Year."
…
Feeling a slightly cool lip flap falling on the corner of his lips, Du Fengqing was confused, pushing the person away, and after seeing clearly that the person in front of him was thinking about Yan Qing day and night, he couldn't control it forward, and the lip flap increased its strength.
The hot and humid breath was entangled, and he could faintly feel the sound of a heartbeat coming from the other party, and it was ......
After a burst of weightlessness, Du Fengqing's head fell hard, and he instantly sobered up.
At three o'clock in the morning, Du Fengqing suddenly woke up, rubbed his eyes, and the driver's seat next to him was empty, only to find that Yan Qing had left.
"I actually have such a dream...... he rubbed his slightly aching eyebrows, pulled down the blanket on his body, picked up his mobile phone and lit it, and there was a message on WeChat at half past two.
Yan Qing: I left, I saw that you were sleeping soundly, and I didn't wake you up.
Du Fengqing was just about to reply to the message, but looking at the time, it was already three o'clock in the morning, maybe she was already asleep, and she sent a message at this time, I was afraid that it would wake her up.
Thinking about it, he put down his phone again and drove away.
Yan Qing stood by the window of the room for more than half an hour, his eyes fell on the street at the gate downstairs, and when the car had already driven away, he closed the curtains and went to bed.
A red envelope was quietly placed on the bedside table next to the bed, and it was not even opened.
(End of chapter)