Chapter 139

The truth is clear. The Public Security Bureau opened the whole process of breaking the case and beat the wave of people who advocated miraculous killing with a big mouth. It's very gratifying, especially the fans of Jiang Jiusheng, who have hardened their backs and are very proud: hum, if it wasn't for them, would the case be broken so fast?

Jiang Jiusheng is really on fire again.

This wave is just flat, another wave is rising.

Police station.

Zhao Tengfei, the deputy of the first criminal investigation team, just came back from the detention center of the felon. He ran all the way into the Bureau and shouted: "Captain, something happened!"

Huo Yining raised his eyelids.

Zhao Tengfei gasped: "Zhang Minghui committed suicide in the detention center." Take another breath, "and leave a note."

"Where does he come from?"

"He broke the glass and hid a piece of glass."

I'm afraid of criminals with high intelligence!

Huo Yining kneaded his temple: "Jiang Kai, you should send the suicide note to the handwriting identification department first."

Jiang Kai had to order: "I'll go now."

Huo Yining asked Zhao Tengfei again: "before committing suicide, did Zhang Minghui see anyone?"

"Yes, his wife has come."

"Check Zhang Minghui's account information, his wife, what he has done and who he has met these days."

Zhao Tengfei said yes sir and immediately set out.

"Justice," Huo Yining said, throwing away a document, "sort out these two cases and send them back to me."

Liu Zhengyi doesn't understand: "Captain, isn't the case solved? What else is there to doubt? "

Huo Yining kicks with long legs, puts up on the chair and lies back lazily: "Zhang Minghui is smart and treacherous. I don't believe that he killed people just to force good men into prostitution." What's more, he didn't even let go of the witness Jiang Jiusheng. The motive of killing is likely to involve other secrets.

At this time, the colleague at the door suddenly shouted "time doctor".

Huo Yining looked up and saw that Jin came in against the light. The profile of her side face was crossed with a layer of gold by the dusk's remaining light. It was so ugly.

But some people were flattered. Huo Yining raised his eyes and made good use of his spare time: "look for me?"

Shi Jin nodded: "can you take a step to talk?"

He led Shijin to the interrogation room, closed the door, pulled a chair and sat down, saying, "you came to the police station for Zhang Minghui's case?"

"Well." When Jin sat opposite, upright and straight, "don't check, you can't find anything."

Huo Yining smelt speech to smile, a little surprised color all did not have: "it seems that my guess is right."

When Jin not arrogant impetuous: "talk."

"Zhang Minghui's statements are all right, but one place is very strange. The video taken by the two dead people has not been found up to now. I guess it's not a video of sex." Huo Yining shook his hands and leaned forward. "That guest from overseas is not an ordinary guest."

When Jin raised her eyes, she said, "well, that man is from Golden Triangle."

The drug trade, sure enough, played big enough!

It's no wonder that Zhang Minghui has to work hard to kill people in a series. If the thing recorded by the two dead accidentally is exposed, let alone Zhang Minghui, the Qin family will have to go to the anti drug department for tea.

Huo Yining leaned back and hooked his lips: "after a long time, Zhang Minghui sold his life to your Qin family." After all, only the dead can keep their mouths shut.

I think the Qin family has got the transaction video.

When Jin does not say no, look is always calm, his tone is light, asked: "do you want to cooperate?"

Qin's underground trade has been rooted for so many years. How can it be asked from Shijin's mouth? It's just like radish and vegetables.

Talking and playing?

Huo Yining was interested: "how can I believe you? Your last name is Qin, too. "

Shi Jin was not in a hurry and said, "my last name is Shi."

Huo Yining is clear. It must have been found out by Shijin even by his ancestors. Before criminal investigation, he was indeed an anti drug policeman.

At eleven o'clock, Jin came back to the hospital.

Jiang Jiusheng scowled and pulled his coat away.

He opened his hand with a smile and cooperated very well.

After confirming that the wound did not crack, her brow released: "where have you been?"

"I went to the police station with some questions." Shijin stooped and looked into her eyes. "Worried?"

Jiang Jiusheng nodded and led him to the hospital bed: "you're not well injured, you can't walk around."

"Sorry to worry you."

She didn't say anything. She went to change the suit for him.

When Jin pulled her to sit down, obediently untied the button of the shirt, half open, exposed the beautiful clavicle, he stopped, and held her hand to cover his chest: "it's OK, the wound doesn't hurt."

She can touch the bandage on his chest with her fingers. It's warm. If you rub it gently, the palm will be slightly hot: "director Lin said, it will leave scars."When Jin bowed her head, her lips in her tight frown gently pecked: "I am a man, leaving scars does not matter."

She shook her head, a bit stubborn: "it matters." Finger abdomen along bandage, inch by inch caress, "I see will be uncomfortable."

She wanted to say it as an example, but when it came to her mouth, there was still no exit.

Because it's in vain.

Even if there is a next time, when Jin will still give her life, right? She thought about what would happen if she and Shijin changed positions.

It must be her lying in the hospital.

Sometimes, feelings are just unreasonable. If you can't do it freely, you have to be a fool to fight for another person.

Shijin grabs her hand, covers the whole wound, and her voice is gentle as a cajole: "would you like me to make another pattern? That way, I can't see the scar. "

Jiang Jiusheng didn't answer. His hand fell on his chest and stopped in his abdomen. It was in the same position as her, with a full swing.

"Shijin," she asked him, "when did you get this tattoo?"

She asked before.

At that time, he replied, a long time ago.

Shijin said, "a long time ago."

The same answer, ambiguous.

How long is it? Four years ago, or eight years ago

Jiang Jiusheng took back his hand, bowed his head, unbuttoned his shirt, put on his sick clothes, looked up again, and said, "no more wrinkles, it's very painful."

When Jin whispered to her: "OK, listen to you."

During the lunch break in the hospital, Jiang Jiusheng went to neurosurgery.

After knocking on the door, Jiang Jiusheng didn't go in at once. He asked politely, "Dr. Xu, can you take ten minutes?"

Xu Qingbo laughed brightly: "of course." He got up and opened his seat himself. "Please take a seat."

Jiang Jiusheng said thanks. He didn't chat and went straight to the subject: "is Shijin taking medicine recently?"

Oh, Jin's mental state when I asked.

Xu Qingbo had been ready for it, and answered: "yes, one white pill a day, I will give it to him once a month."

Jiang Jiusheng nodded and asked, "what's his condition?"

Xu Qingbo holds his hands, pushes his eyes with a low degree of pushing, and looks professional: "the data is optimistic." Break, keep breaking.

She seemed relieved: "he has no extreme behavior recently. Is it related to me?"

Xu Qingbo smiled: "of course, after all, you are the inducement." This sentence is true.

Jiang Jiusheng seems to understand, but he has doubts at the bottom of his eyes. His eyebrows are locked: "has Shijin been ill for a long time?"

Xu Qingbo relaxed and lay down on the back of the swivel chair: "in Yale Medical, there were obvious symptoms, maybe earlier."

Jiang Jiusheng raised his eyes, peach blossom eyes light and shadow crisscross: "at that time I and Shi Jin do not know."

"Yes."

To know is to say not to know.

Xu Qingbo always thinks it's strange.

Jiang Jiusheng's eyes are cool: "don't you say I am the inducement?" There was frost in her eyes, specious glare, "at that time, I didn't make a debut, and Shijin and I didn't know each other. I don't understand how I could become the inducement of Shijin's paranoia. Dr. Xu, can I help you?"

Xu Qingbo sat up and said, "I'm sorry."

It's over. It's on!

Shijin's family is smart!

He shut up and said nothing. He said more than he was wrong, not at all.

Jiang Jiusheng looks clear: "I probably know."

“……”

What does she know?!

Xu Qingbo wants to cry without tears. Suddenly, he feels that the netizen is right. Despite Jiang Jiusheng's bad temper, he has a weak temper and a strong attack!

She got up and said, "please don't tell Shijin that I've been to you." After a while, "don't let him know, especially during his recovery."

Xu Qingbo agreed with both hands. Moreover, even if give him courage, he also dare not say! If Shijin knew that he had let slip, she had to tear him down!

However, fortunately, when Jiang Jiusheng was in deep pain, Jin still cared about his injury.

When Jin good physical foundation, in the hospital for a week, there is no problem. He had a habit of cleanliness, refused to stay in the hospital, returned to the apartment, and went directly into the bathroom.

Jiang Jiusheng ordered outside that the wound should not touch water.

Shijin smiles and lets her in.

She went to the balcony to feed bomme.

When Jin shouted at her in the bathroom, "Sheng Sheng, can I have your clothes?"

"Good."

Jiang Jiusheng washed his hands. When he went to Jin's room, he took his pajamas for him. Bomei followed him, shaking his head and wagging his tail happily.

Jiang Jiusheng takes his clothes and looks back to see Bomei rubbing against Shijin's bed. She laughs, squats down and says, "I'm not going out yet." Poked Bomei's chubby belly with his finger. "Your father will not spare you if he knows you are in his room."Jiang Bomei understood, trembled, whined, and got into the bed.

Jiang Jiusheng doesn't care about it. He laughs and leaves the room.

After a while, Jiang Bomei showed a head from the bottom of the bed, looked left and right for a while, and then followed him out. He didn't eat any dog food, and always followed his mother's footsteps.

After Jiang Jiusheng sent his clothes, he turned around and saw something in Bomei's mouth. It's a bunch of keys. Bomei dangles them, jingling.

She squatted down, reached out, and Bomi threw up the key in her hand. "Where did you turn it out?"

Bomei ran to pick Shijin's door: "ouch ~ ouch ~"

in the bathroom, the sound of the water did not stop. She looked at the key in her hand and thought silently for a long time. Her eyes slowly moved to the stairway, the duplex apartment, there should be three rooms on the second floor. She never went in once, only knew that Shijin had locked it.

She went up the stairs like a ghost.

When Jin came out of the bathroom, he didn't see Jiang Jiusheng. He wiped his hair at will and looked for her in the room.

"Sheng Sheng."

"Sheng Sheng."

"Sheng --"

he suddenly stopped and looked up the stairs. There was a light on the second floor. Zheng for a while, he threw a towel, panic ran up.

It's too late. Jiang Jiusheng still opens the door.

It's full of her photos, from the age of 16 to now, in all kinds of places, some are familiar with her, some are not familiar with her. Old community, lush camphor trees, dogs running in the deep lane It's all familiar.

"Sheng Sheng."

Shijin reaches out and wants to take her out.

Jiang Jiusheng retreated into the room and looked up at him. "Shi Jin," she said after a long pause, "did we know each other before?"

His hands were frozen and his eyes were all flustered.

She stared at him for a long time, but did not wait for an answer. She raised her hand and picked up the picture frame on the cabinet. The girl in the picture was young and young. She could not see her teeth with a smile.

She looked at Shijin's eyes and repeated, "Shijin, did we know each other before?"

He opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he never said a word. His eyes were covered with a thick layer of shade, but still could not cover the rough waves.

Jiang Jiusheng went over, looked up, his eyes were close as if to be engraved into his eyes.

"Shi Jin,"

she said: "when I was hypnotized that day, I saw you, who are 18 years old, and me, who are wearing school uniform."

Like a dream, there are old communities, lush camphor trees, dogs running in the deep lane In the dream, there is a beautiful young man standing in the shade of the tree, looking up at the girl in the old building. She is making noise and he is laughing.

When Shijin first met Jiang Jiusheng, he was 18 years old and ten years old. She was 16 years old and two months old.

It's in a supermarket. She is wearing a white school uniform and big pants. She's very thin and hasn't been opened yet. She's not very beautiful, but her eyes are very outstanding. She looks like a crescent moon with a smile. Her pupils are not clear in black and white. Some of her eyes are drunk.

It's a beautiful peach blossom eye.

There was a long line in the supermarket. In front of her was an old man with a bag of coins.

"Is there a whole one?"

The old man smiled shyly: "I'm sorry, I only have coins."

The girl at the cash register was twenty or so, very impatient: "so many coins, I have to count when, you first go there and wait, let others row first."

The old man stood outside and waited in embarrassment.

Next, Jiang Jiusheng.

At the age of 16, she was born taller and thinner than the average girl. She was very eye-catching in the crowd. She went to the cash register, put down all the snacks in her hand, and then took two sweets from the next cupboard, which said, retail price is 0. Five yuan.

She handed out a hundred and two sweets: "Auntie, please give me some coins."

The cashier, who was called aunt, called the old man to pay the bill.

The old man settled the bill and waited for the girl to come out at the crossing.

"Thank you, little girl."

She smiled and shook her head. "No thanks."

At the crossing, a woman is calling her.

"Sheng Sheng."

"Sheng Sheng."

“……”

She answered with a smile and gave the sugar to the old man. She ran away with a bag of coins jingling.

The old man stood there, looking at the sugar in his hand, and smiled deeply.

Right in the corridor of the cash register, the young man leaned against the wall, his eyes were deep, his eyes were like ink splashed on them, dark and bright, like the stars in midsummer night.

It's Shijin.

Young and tender, but with deep and desolate eyes, it looks like it came back from the world.

He stood for a long time, looking at the girl who was far away. She was wearing a white school uniform. She was tall, her pants were short, and her white and slender ankles were exposed."Six less," said Qin Zhong, a 20-year-old in Western clothes and suits, who was much calmer than his peers, "the car has stopped outside."

The young man's eyes fell in the distance: "don't follow me."

He moved forward in a hurry.

Qin Zhong still followed, far away, dare not be too close to the young man. Seeing that he was following a pair of mother and daughter all the way, without doing anything, he stared at the girl.

The girl and her mother are handing out flyers on the street outside the supermarket.

In the middle and south of September, it was very hot, the sun was baking the earth, the wind was boiling hot, the girl was sweating, her face was red, maybe because the weather was too hot, the passers-by were in a hurry, they refused to deliver the leaflets.

She turns around and suddenly hands it over.

White and clear, beautiful hands.

She stared at the hand, and there was a young voice over her head: "give me one."

"Oh." She responded, handed one over, looked up and said with a smile, "thank you."

It's nice to laugh.

When Jin stared, looked at the girl who went farther and farther away, looked down at the flyer on her hand, folded it for a long time, put it in her pocket, looked up to find the girl's figure, and continued to stare.

Qin Zhong couldn't help it. He asked: "six little, what are you looking at?"

"She," he pointed to the distance, "does she look good?"

“……”

Qin Zhongleng for a long time, just follow to look past, is a girl, 15-6-year-old appearance, far see nothing special, he replied: "good looking."

"I think so," he said, his lips flying

How can I take this?

Qin Zhong has a headache. He doesn't know the mind of the little master. He is thinking about it. He hears an order: "go and get her flyer. Come here."

What do you mean?

Qin Zhong didn't dare to ask. He hired a lot of passers-by. One gave them ten yuan to get the flyer of the girl and his mother.

At lunch, their mother and daughter had noodles in a small shop.

When Jin also entered the shop, with a handkerchief cushion chair, sitting in the most corner, ordered a bowl of the same as the girl's face, he just ate a mouthful and put down the chopsticks, saw her even drink soup, then ate a mouthful.

In the afternoon, they continued to distribute leaflets.

He went on to get their flyers.

In the evening, their mother and daughter left in the bus. He was also in the bus. She sat next to her at the two stops. She might be tired and drowsy. She didn't look up at the person sitting next to her. Within ten minutes, she fell her head on his shoulder.

There are few people on the long-distance bus. It's empty and quiet. The driver's master has opened the radio. The gentle female voice is singing. The wind outside the window blows in. Her hair covers her eyes.

He raised his hand and tried to move it for her. The car suddenly stopped and she lay on his lap.

He froze.

"I'm sorry."

It's the woman on the other side of the girl. She looks gentle and smiles apologetically at him. Then she holds the girl's face and lets her lean towards herself.

He stared at his legs, his ears suddenly burned, and the wind from the window was hot and dry.

The bus drove for about an hour, passing by many neons, and finally stopped at a remote station. He also got off the bus, but the girl still didn't see him. Her eyes were dim, and she was pulled by her mother.

They live in an old community, with many small advertisements and demolition words pasted on the wall. People in the community will greet their mother and daughter with a smile, warm and friendly.

Then they went up a three story building.

There was no street lamp in the community. Under the lush camphor tree, a light bulb was hung to illuminate the passers-by. He stood downstairs and looked up for a long time.

The passing middle-aged man came over and asked him warmly, "who are you looking for?"

He blurted out a name: "Sheng Sheng."

That's what the girl's mother called her.

Sheng Sheng, Sheng Sheng

A gentle and pleasant name.

"Find Sheng Sheng. I'll call her for you." The man stood under the building and shouted, "Sheng Sheng, someone is looking for you. Come down!"

The girl soon went downstairs, but he stood behind the camphor tree, didn't come out. After waiting for 15 minutes, she left and went to the convenience store to buy two hams and a box of ice cream.

The ham was fed to a stray dog without hair.

A very dirty and ugly dog can't even see the breed, but she doesn't dislike it. She touches the dog's head with her hand and says to it face to face: "don't steal the food from Aunt Wang's house in the future, she will beat you."

"Wang!"

The hairless dog seemed to like her very much and walked around her happily.

She smiled her eyes narrowed, curved like the crescent moon in the sky, and said to it, "you can steal Uncle Zhang's house." She pointed in a direction. "That's the one."

"Woof!" The dog wagged his head and tail.She smiled and said hello. Then she used her hand to scoop out ice cream and ate it. After eating, she went home.

The dog ran back to the back of the alley.

Shijin came out from under the camphor tree and looked at the lights upstairs. Then she went to the convenience store and bought a box of the same ice cream. It tastes like yellow peach. It's too sweet to be greasy. It's not delicious at all.

He saw the ghost, and ate it all.

Why should we eat what she has eaten? Why should we follow her all day? I don't know. It's the same with evil.

On the top of the trees, it's late at night.

Qin Zhong hesitated for a long time, or went forward and asked carefully: "six little, go back?"

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