Chapter 4: Homicide on Riverside Road

A month later, Wednesday, September 3, 2020, it was cloudy and moderately rainy.

The sultry weather is extremely humid, and the flowers and plants in the flower beds that have been ravaged by the autumn wind are full of brilliance, and they are drooping their heads one by one, like the daughter's boudoir after being raided by burglars, leaving only a piece of pear blossoms with rain.

In the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the Public Security Bureau of A, Song Chuan was sitting in front of the computer and studying the file.

In the past month, Song Chuan has been roughly familiar with the work of the criminal investigation detachment, and he also understands why Chen Jianbin is the leader of the detachment who let him follow Sun Baoqiang.

Sun Baoqiang, the oldest criminal policeman in the criminal investigation detachment, many of the backbone of the detachment are apprentices brought out by Sun Baoqiang, and they are very experienced.

The benefits of arresting wanted criminals on the road are also obvious, because Song Chuan was not a formal criminal police officer when he was arrested, so the credit naturally cannot be calculated, but the bounty is not less, and Song Chuan's internship period was cancelled as an exception, and he was directly transferred to the group to participate in the work.

In addition, Song Chuan also has familiar people in the criminal investigation detachment.

Song Chuan...... It's all so much water, do you still want to lick it? ”

The voice of the voice is crisp and sweet, like the honey snow ice city in the early morning of summer, which makes people can't help but shake a spirit.

Song Chuanyang's handsome face turned his head helplessly and looked at the owner of the voice: "Qin Feifei, you are enough, if you are not my senior sister, believe it or not, I will stuff this popsicle into your mouth!" ”

Is it so ambiguous?

Isn't it normal to eat a popsicle and lick a few more bites, who eats a popsicle without licking a few bites?

Song Chuan felt that he was already an old man, especially the job he did in his previous life was real estate sales, and he had never experienced any occasion, but compared with Qin Feifei, he always had a feeling of being defiled, although this feeling was quite refreshing, but he felt a little ashamed.

Qin Feifei shrugged Ruyuxiang's shoulders, and leaned over to Song Chuan's side without care, her dexterous chin rested on Song Chuan's shoulder, staring at the popsicle in Song Chuan's hand with her apricot eyes, and pursed her delicate and meager red lips: "Just stuff it in my mouth, this ...... of yours It's a bit fine. ”

Song Chuan: "...... Yes! ”

The sky is pitiful, Song Chuan really doesn't know what he has done, when he was in school at the Public Security University, Qin Feifei was a graduate student, and he was the assistant teacher of his professional course, and now this old man is a technical master of the criminal investigation detachment.

The consequence is that he is suppressed everywhere, especially this woman especially likes to tell jokes with herself, after seeing Qin Feifei, Song Chuan knows how barren his imagination about Fengyue is, just like a sand dune without grass, there is not a single hair of pink and tender batch.

But to be honest, Qin Feifei is really full of two moons, tall and tall, and her voice is sweet, except for Lao Tian's moves that are either too watery or too deep to parry, they are all protruding advantages.

Calming down the impulsive mood just now, Song Chuan focused on his super criminal police cultivation system.

The last time a wanted criminal was arrested on the bus, Song Chuan received 100 points for solving the crime.

However, Song Chuan has not encountered a case at present, so he has not exchanged system cards

The research work was interrupted by Qin Feifei as usual: "Song Chuan, let's talk about the case last time, you didn't think about what to do if you made a mistake at that time?" ”

Song Chuan smiled bitterly, he really confirmed the characteristics of the wanted criminal before he did it, how could he catch the wrong one, not to mention that there was a criminal suspect tracking card to give him a foundation.

But Song Chuan knew that no matter what he said, Qin Feifei had a skeptical expression, and someone obediently leaned behind Qin Feifei and gently kneaded Ruyuxiang's shoulder: "Senior sister, although I have always been guarding like jade, junior brother, as long as you don't ask me about this matter repeatedly, you know, I am willing to do anything." ”

It's been a month, and Song Chuan is about to explain it when he sees someone, and he really feels a little tired.

Having said that, from Song Chuan's point of view...... To tell the truth, although Qin Feifei likes to drive, she is really beautiful, the typical willow leaf curved eyebrows and melon seed face are as bright as jade, the black hair that is as smooth as a waterfall is tied up in a high ponytail, and the tight jeans cover Hunyuan's straight thighs, she is definitely the kind of best beauty who wants to commit a crime after looking at it before and after.

Uh-huh......

Qin Feifei, who was enjoying Song Chuan's massage, narrowed her starry eyes comfortably: "For example? ”

Like what?

"Like another popsicle I hid in the fridge!"

"Cut...... Sister, I like to have a temperature, so keep that little toothpick in your refrigerator for yourself. ”

Song Chuan's supple technique of massaging was unconsciously stiff, and Qin Feifei's old sky's high-speed temperament completely subverted her perfect image in Song Chuan's psychology, but this is exciting.

"Senior sister, of course there is temperature, not only temperature, but also very coarse."

Well?

Qin Feifei immediately turned her head, and her big eyes opened as if she was bubbling a little star: "What is it, where is it?" ”

Syllable!

A steaming fritter fell in front of Qin Feifei: "Senior sister, this fritter is good, I just came from the cafeteria, don't worry, there is freshly squeezed soy milk, it is the most fragrant to dip in." ”

Qin Feifei glared at Song Chuan angrily, this kid has learned badly now, how dare he joke with himself when he first came, but smelling the aroma of fried dough and soy milk, Qin Feifei, who worked overtime and didn't eat at noon, still licked her tongue subconsciously, it was indeed quite thick, and it was estimated that she was going to eat again.

Looking at Qin Feifei, who had milky white soy milk on the corner of her mouth, Song Chuan secretly compared, what's wrong with Lao Tian, doesn't Lao Tian also have to eat.

Slowly eliminating a fritter and half a bowl of soy milk, Qin Feifei patted her lower abdomen: "Senior brother, your fritter today is too thick, I can't stand it......"

Scold!

Song Chuan didn't pay attention to Qin Feifei at all, can you believe the woman's words, she was disgusted with the fine just now, this will be disgusted with the coarse again?

Whether it's fritters or something else, just like they choose whether to want or not is a truth, always say no, in fact, they want it.

"Senior brother, don't be so serious, otherwise it's easy to have no girlfriend, come over and accompany my senior sister to do some up and down exercises to help digest it?"

Hum.

"Qin Da Beauty, can you talk about sit-ups and push-ups a little bit more Sven, I'm Sven."

Silk people?

Qin Feifei's big eyes lit up: "Senior brother...... Do you like silk people, white or black, or gray? ”

Song Chuan sat on the chair with his forehead slumped, how could such a serious thing come out of Qin Feifei's mouth, and the taste was a little wrong?

While the two were arguing, the office door was violently pushed open, making a strange creak, the door ...... It's a bit of Qin Fei.

The two turned their heads and saw that it was Sun Baoqiang, the criminal policeman of the investigation team: "Chuanzi, something happened, bring the guy who eats, follow me to the scene!" ”

Song Chuan grabbed open the drawer of the desk, took out the gun and documents, and asked as he walked, "Brother Qiang, what's wrong?" ”

Although Sun Baoqiang is very old, he never takes a fight, and the people in the reconnaissance team call him Brother Qiang, Song Chuan has been following Sun Baoqiang for a month, and he already understands the other party's personality better, so something big must have happened in such a hurry.

Sure enough, Sun Baoqiang's expression was as solemn as a gloomy lead cloud outside the window, with the oppression before the storm: "I just received the alarm, there was a homicide on Binhe Road!" ”