If it was really a murder scene, it would have been dark at eleven o'clock, but there were still people on the road, and it was impossible for the eldest sister to go out and abandon the body at that time.

The relationship between their husband and wife is not good, will Zhang Liansheng help cover it up?

The serial murderer witnessed all this and reminded him out of some kind of mentality?

After all, when the next door was killing people and throwing corpses, he slept very heavily because of the effect of the medicine.

Lin Zhi sighed lightly, this time the intelligence inquiry went well, but he knew too few clues, so he couldn't piece it together well.

Lin Zhi estimated the time and quickened his pace, and the elevator had just closed, and he pressed it again.

Seeing that his eldest sister looked a little surprised, she ruffled her hair and pinned the curls behind her ears, revealing the gold earrings on her ears.

This is a subconscious expression that attracts attention, and Lin Zhi fell on her earrings and praised her two beautiful words.

"I also think it looks good, I've been thinking about it for a long time, I also saw a pair of gold bracelets, the people in the store are getting the size, I can get it in the afternoon, what diamonds and bells and whistles, it's not as real as gold."

"You're right," Lin Zhi echoed and said with a smile, "It's okay to bring the Golden Buddha Golden Guanyin with children, I remember that some shops have this kind of activity, buy gold and give the little Golden Buddha." ”

The eldest sister and Zhang Liansheng are both thirty or forty years old, according to their age, they should have a child who goes to high school, if the child is born early, it is possible to go to college, but Lin Zhi has not heard the movement of their family with children, and there are no children's shoes on the shoe cabinet.

"I don't have children," the eldest sister sneered, her slightly chubby and yellowish face distorted slightly, and said with some bitter sarcasm, "My man is a seedless thing." ”

Her resentment and anger almost overflowed, making people think that she was not just talking about children.

The elevator door opened, and the eldest sister seemed to forget her gaffe, smiling and waving to Lin Zhi.

"Eldest sister, where do you usually go to repair shoes, I also have a pair of shoes that are broken."

"Haha, you young people are still so economical, if it's broken, you will lose it, and it is not easy to wear it by sewing and mending, and it is most annoying to use old things."

The eldest sister waved her hand and closed the door.

Lin Zhi stared at their door for a few seconds, then turned around and unlocked his door.

When Qiu or came at noon, he looked at the ground for a while, and then looked at the soles of Lin Weaving's shoes.

Qiu Or asked while washing vegetables: "Did you go out today?" ”

Lin Zhi smiled: "Didn't a police officer follow me and didn't report my whereabouts?" ”

"There is no need to report anything special, after all, you are not a prisoner, we are just protecting your safety."

Or think that he is displeased, and explain.

Ordinary people know that they are stared at by the murderer and have long become frightened birds, but Lin Weaving is different.

Qiu Or was worried about his character before, because he was worried that he was conspiring with the murderer, but now he is worried about Lin Zhi's safety, and compared with the police, the young man himself seems to care less.

"I knew that if they were to use me as bait, the officers wouldn't have to protect him, it would only scare him away."

Lin Zhi leaned on Qiu He's back, his fingers deftly digging into the hem of Qiu He's clothes, admiring the officer's good figure.

When Qiu or his eyes deepened, Lin Zhi asked with a smile: "I have a good discovery today, do you want to hear it?" ”

Rather than going to bed directly, Lin Zhi wanted to see when and how much Qiu Or would have to endure it, and it was also very interesting to see Qiu Or's reaction.

Lin Zhi is used to calculating people's hearts, but he often can't guess Qiu or this neat action, so it's very novel and interesting.

Just like now, he thought that Qiu Or would choose to listen to it, but Qiu Or directly turned off the water and said, "Listen, if you like to say that, stretch your hand down a little more." ”

He pulled the chain, held Lin Zhi's wrist, and turned his head to look at Lin Zhi condescendingly.

"Say it, I'll listen."

Chapter 215: Police Officer's Suspect

Qiu Or's actions are crisp, and his standing is also very crisp.

The soft palms were caught off guard and burned, and Qiu Or reopened the faucet to wash the vegetables, and the action was calm.

But Fan Linzhi's face is thinner, and he can't stand still.

However, Lin Zhi has always been a person who will not back down, in fact, he does not feel embarrassed, he has always been calm about this kind of thing.

The young man's slender fingers caressed it like a pleasing work of art in the light, making it even more ugly and hideous.

The stark contrast is almost extreme, giving an absolute impact on the senses.

Qiu Or is almost single-minded, mechanically clear fruits and vegetables in his hands, and still thinking about the case in his mind.

Because of Lin Weaving's information, he also told Lin Weaving about the abnormalities on Ma Xide's corpse, as well as the scales of the sea fish found in the cracks of Ma Xide's clothes.

That kind of marine fish is not sold much locally, and it is usually sold as canned food, and the fish product processing factory where Xu Gaolan, the eldest sister next door, works, makes this kind of canned food.

"We assume that Xu Gaolan is the murderer, judging from the existing situation, Ma Xide came to the door on the night of the 20th for some reason, had an argument with her, and was killed by her, and then Zhang Liansheng went home from a party. Their husband and wife have a bad relationship, and they have no children, and the rope with the stone tied to the body after the eldest sister abandoned the body was untied by Zhang Liansheng, and all this was seen by the serial killer. ”

Qiu Or's voice was incoherent, occasionally pausing to continue.

His eyebrows were slightly pressed down, revealing some forbearance.

He continued to analyze, Xu Gaolan suddenly bought gold earrings and gold bracelets, which looked like he had obtained a fortune, perhaps a debt from Ma Xide.

It sounds like it's fine, but Qiu may know that it doesn't work.

If Ma Xide came to repay the money, how could the two of them have a dispute, even to the point of no return.

Moreover, they had already checked Ma Xide's property status, and Ma Xide's money was used to pay for medical expenses, leaving only some basic food money, and there was no money that could allow Xu Gaolan to buy gold.

"I also agree with this point of gold, according to my observations, according to my family background, even if the eldest sister recovers the debt, how can she be willing to spend so much, she is a person who is reluctant to throw away the shoes when the shoes are broken, I tend to be a revenge consumption that has been stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and this money is related to her husband Zhang Liansheng."

Lin Zhi's thumb was deliberately rubbed heavily, feeling the tension of Qiu Or, and there was a smile in his voice.

"Although these are still just fantasies, if we can find evidence that the deceased and the neighbor's husband and wife are connected, maybe many things can be answered."

Lin Zhi opened his hand in the sun, and the mucus that flowed out of his fingers was smeared with crystal, as if covered with a transparent film.

"The hand hurts, and if it goes on like this, the tenosynovitis will recur again."

Lin Zhi rubbed his wrists, not minding the dirt on his hands at all.

His right wrist was rubbed red, and the small black mole in the center was smeared.

"Officer Jean, I want to wash my hands, it's all your smell."

Lin Zhi lowered his head and sniffed, but there was actually no taste, because he had already stopped before it was over.

Lin Zhi only wants to have fun for himself, and does it when he thinks it is interesting, and he has no intention of working hard.

What's more, he just teases the situation with hatred, and with the patience of revenge, his tenosynovitis attack will become a reality.

Qiu or didn't get out of the way, Lin Zhi turned around and went to the bathroom.

Qiu Or didn't pull him, calmly mixed the meat slices in the bowl and let them marinate, and carefully cleaned his hands with dish soap.

Lin Zhi was rinsing the foam on his hands when he was pressed against the sink.

Qiu Or held his hands and helped him wash off the hand sanitizer.

Qiu He's hands are not soft, even a little rough, the tiger's mouth has a thick gun callus, there are some small scars on his hands, and his palms are wide, which can hold Lin Weaving's hand in his hand.

"There are still twenty minutes to eat, but it's okay to delay a little, after all, the stir-fry is fast."

Qiu may explain the current situation, and the tone is like reading the ordinance outside the interrogation room.

"Hold on."

Qiu Or pressed Lin Zhi's hand on the square washstand, and his eyes met with the young man in the mirror.

In summer, the mirror will not fog up due to the water temperature, and the figure of snuggling will be clearly reflected.

And the distance closer than the chest and the back is in the position where the mirror cannot shine, Qiu Or grabbed Lin Zhi's waist with one hand, and touched his lips with the other.

The tall man resembles a beast in the jungle, full of danger.

Lin Zhi looked in the mirror, because of hatred or unstable shape.

Qiu Or seemed to be pinching a stopwatch, and when the meal was cooked, he wiped it casually with Lin Zhi's shirt and stood up straight.

Hayashi turned on the faucet and soaked his hands in the cold water to dissipate a little summer heat.

"I'll be ready to eat in a moment."

Qiu Or lowered his head and kissed the back of Lin Zhi's neck, he squinted, kissed again, and left a shallow tooth mark on it before leaving.

Lin Zhi moved his somewhat stiff legs and turned on the water in the shower.

The heavy soaked fabric, which soon became clammy and cold, went downward, and Lin Weaving specially lowered the temperature of the water and took a shower.

It's time to go to the pharmacy and buy some ointment, it feels like it's worn out.

Lin Zhi went back to the bedroom in a bathrobe and changed into clean clothes, and Qiu Or happened to bring the dishes to the table.

After marinating for twenty minutes until the meat slices are very delicious, Lin Zhi leaned lazily on the sofa after eating, and then cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks to wash the dishes.

Because Qiu or Noon would come, Lin Zhi reduced the frequency of taking medicine and only took it before bedtime.

After taking medicine, his emotions will be suppressed, and he will involuntarily get sleepy, if he doesn't have to stabilize his emotions, Lin Zhi won't take medicine at night, he doesn't like to be ignorant, even if 01 will remind him, but that feeling is different after all.

Lin Zhi leaned back on the sofa and looked at Qiu Or, this was the healthiest and most normal fragment he had ever encountered, was it because of his profession?

However, Lin Zhi soon discovered that he was not so healthy and normal.

Qiu may have sleep disorders, which Lin Zhi has always been very clear, but because Qiu or did not stay at night for a long time, but in the short afternoon Lin Zhi did not know very well how his illness occurred, but now he can see it more clearly.

Qiu or leaning back on the sofa, Lin Zhi could feel the tiredness transmitted from his body.

His eyes were bloodshot, and it could be seen from his rubbing of his eyebrows and the act of fake sleep that he was trying to fall asleep, but his brow was still furrowed after ten minutes, accompanied by the movement of rubbing his temples.

"Do you want to take a break?"

Lin Zhi looked at Qiu Or and patted his thigh in motion.

The youth shrouded in the afternoon sun is like a quiet lake, which can contain all the broken souls and become their shelter.

Qiu or looking, some can't take their eyes off.

This feeling was different from an invitation, it was bland and warm to the point of even warmth, and it reminded him of the memories of home that he had loved a long time ago.

Qiu Or thought for too long, and when Lin Zhi felt that he was going to refuse, he sat down.

Clearly more intimate things have been done, but his movements seem a little stiff.