Meng Xuecheng asked Xu Xiaojing to accompany Liang Xiuqin back to the faculty room to get the composition, and don't let her do any weird little actions.A few minutes later, Liang Xiuqin lowered her head and handed over the composition with both hands: Look.Su Yang quickly looked at it, the content was nothing special, after all, it was writing, and the real and fake were mixed together, but between the lines, Su Yang could feel Liu Yueyao's love for dancing.He put down the composition, and his fingers inadvertently swept over Liu Yueyao's three words: You said that you just came to school not long ago?
Oh, yes.Liang Xiuqin nodded: I only entered the school two months ago, and Class 6 is the first class I took in this school.Meng Xuecheng asked: What about their original homeroom teacher?
Liang Xiuqin coerced her shoulders: It seems that she has resigned......
I don't know why.Su Yang suddenly threw out a question: Can these essays be taken away?
OK.When Meng Xuecheng left, it was already evening, and they met Principal Hu, who looked sluggish and smoked a stuffy cigarette at the school gate.He remembered Liang Xiuqin's words, so he asked: Principal Hu, why did the head teacher of the sixth class resign before class?
Principal Hu let out a long sigh, and a faint smoke erupted from the wings of his nose: That kid, he is not in good health, he should go to the doctor.He is very attentive to the students in his class and is really a good teacher.Meng Xuecheng: What is the name of this teacher?
Fang Xu.As soon as he got in the car, Meng Xuecheng received a call from Fu Wenye, he turned on the speakerphone and put the mobile phone on his lap: Captain, captain!
Five minutes ago, someone posted a post on the forum of Minghua Middle School, writing out Liu Yueyao's death in detail, and the clicks are almost 2,000!
I found a potentially useful comment in it, saying that the killer was imitating the murder modus operandi in the movie "Blood Armor".Fu Wenye refreshed the page again, the post had been deleted, but fortunately, he had the foresight to save this post.He sent the information to Meng Xuecheng and prepared to start investigating "Blood Armor".The movie "Blood Armor" is very unpopular, not to mention the resources, and I haven't even found a movie review.It took him a while to visit various niche horror film hobby forums, only to know that this was a low-budget B-grade film made in country S, with bloody content, so it was banned in many countries, and it was not surprising that he hadn't heard of it.In the end, Fu Wenye took out his wallet and rushed some bitcoins to download the resource.After decompressing, Fu Wenye realized that he might have been deceived - this high-definition picture quality, the footage like a sheep's madness, there are no subtitles, and he doesn't believe it if it's not a gun version.In the first few minutes, the camera focuses on a few mint flowers, and a deep male voice conducts a monologue.Fu Wenye did not understand Chinese, and searched a lot of websites to find a brief written in English about a male who specializes in killing female students at a certain school, and after each killing, he pulls out the thumbnails of the deceased as a collection.And this murderer was quite cautious, leaving no clues, and the police couldn't do anything about him.In the end, he got away with it and continued to kill.Fu Wenye: ......
What kind of brain-wrecked movie is this?
probably understood the plot, Fu Wenye continued to play this movie.The picture shifts from a mint flower to a dimly lit small room.The camera does not capture the main character's face, only that the other party is a tall man, wearing a suit, slowly walking towards the female student who is tied to a chair and blindfolded.The man's well-proportioned hands stroked the side of the female student's face, and put a few strands of hair stuck to her cheeks behind her ears, the female student couldn't move, and with a slight deviation of her neck, she was straightened by the man.She said a few words with a crying voice, and the man's hand suddenly stopped, and then his right hand was raised and struck hard behind her ear.Subsequently, the topic officially entered.Fu Wenye covered his mouth desperately, almost throwing up several times.He made an uncensored version, and the camera kept shooting at those bloody places, and every movement of the murderer was clearly recorded, and close-ups were given.The headphones were full of screams from schoolgirls, which lasted for nearly half an hour, until the murderer strangled the deceased to death, and the screams stopped abruptly.The Chapter 39 movie continues to show, just like its synopsis, with almost no plot, just a clip of the murderer killing people.Fu Wenye tapped on the keyboard and turned off the movie.He felt like his stomach was on a motor, churning and spinning all the time, and he couldn't understand what kind of mentality the filmmaker had in mind to make such a curious movie.Fu Wenye slowed down, picked up the cup to pick up the cup of water to cool down, and when he came back, he met Jiang Xuanqing at the door who didn't know where he floated out.In normal times, he would definitely be tempted to damage Jiang Xuanqing, but now his mind is full of bloody pictures, let alone organizational language, and he doesn't even have the heart to speak.He glanced at Jiang Xuanqing with the cup in his hand and left beside him.The look in his eyes was a little cold.Jiang Xuanqing digested all the indecent words in his stomach and followed Fu Wenye into the office.Fu Wenye returned to his position, did not speak, held the mouse in his right hand, and did not make the next move.Your face is ugly.Under the weather?
In the SST office, there are only two people, Jiang Xuanqing and Fu Wenye.Jiang Xuanqing walked behind Fu Wenye and reached out to probe his forehead, which was covered with sticky and cold sweat.Fu Wenye pushed his hand away, pretended to be calm, and said something that did not match his physical performance: It's okay, don't worry about me.Jiang Xuanqing sat down next to him and put his lips to his ear: Don't you care about you, don't you have to work?
He reached out and covered Fu Wenye's right hand holding the mouse, and clicked on the narrowed window: What is this?
Something to do with the case?
Although Fu Wenye is usually more casual, he will never be lazy during working hours, so Jiang Xuanqing is very sure that this movie is not for entertainment.Fu Wenye wanted to withdraw his hand, tried twice, and found that he was not Jiang Xuanqing's opponent at all.Jiang Xuanqing has exercised a lot, and he naturally looks at ease with an otaku like Fu Wenye.All the thoughts of Fu Wenye's struggle have died down, and he is as good as a stream: the murderer's murder method is imitating this movie.Jiang Xuanqing moved with Fu Wenye's right hand, the arrow on the screen stopped at the play button, and Fu Wenye hurriedly said: It's really disgusting, are you sure you want to watch it?
His face turned pale, and Jiang Xuanqing patted him lightly on the back: I have seen all the disgusting things.When you're tired, go and rest, and I'll come and see.Hearing Jiang Xuanqing say this, Fu Wenye had no scruples, after all, he had a point.If you spit out, don't blame me for not reminding you!
It's really very disgusting, and it's very perverted!
Fu Wenye pressed the play button and turned his head quickly, he didn't want to see any more shots in this movie.Jiang Xuanqing let go of his hand, switched positions with him, put on headphones, and the picture of the movie just switched to the second murdered female student.Fu Wenye picked up his cup, walked around the office, and came back after walking twice, he saw Jiang Xuanqing frowning, pressing the headphones with his left hand, and staring at the screen coldly.As if trying to suppress something, the knuckles of the right fingers holding the mouse were slightly bent, and the fingertips were blue and white.Fu Wenye rarely saw Jiang Xuanqing show such an indifferent expression, thinking that he was pretending, and when he opened his mouth, he was mocking: Tsk, I just said that this movie is disgusting, and it has to be a hero.Jiang Xuanqing took off his headphones, took out a USB flash drive from his coat, and copied a copy of the movie.the groove.Fu Wenye hugged the cup tightly, wondering if he was hallucinating: Are you perverted?
Do you want to take it back and enjoy it by yourself?
Jiang Xuanqing's heavy mouth was beyond his imagination.Where did you find this movie?
Jiang Xuanqing asked him with his chin propped up.The four eyes looked at each other in mid-air, Fu Wenye's fingers lightly touched the rim of the cup, and said honestly after half a ring: Dark Web.Two words of completion popped up on the screen, Jiang Xuanqing pulled out the USB flash drive, got up and left.Jiang Xuanqing rarely became disciplined, and Fu Wenye was not used to it for a while.His instincts told him that there must be something wrong with the film, so he asked: Did you find anything?
Yes.Jiang Xuanqing confessed.He put the USB flash drive in his pocket, remembering Fu Wenye's face and his lips that were bitten white by himself just now, he decided not to tell Fu Wenye about it first, and he said lightly: Wait for Meng Xuecheng to come back.Why can't it be said now?
Fu Wenye put the cup down with a bang, feeling a little angry in his heart, Jiang Xuanqing likes to tease him when he has nothing to do, talking nonsense.Now that there is business, it is quiet, and there are many refuses to say, and deliberately hides from themselves.Jiang Xuanqing turned around and pinched his face, Fu Wenye didn't dodge this time, stared at Jiang Xuanqing and asked again: Why can't you say it now?
Jiang Xuanqing smiled and said, "I'll tell you when I kiss me."
Fu Wenye immediately blew up, pushed him, his ears and neck turned red at the speed of light, and he became angry:, love to talk or not.He ran into the bathroom, his heart beating out of rhythm.Fu Wenye supported the sink with both hands, looked at himself in the mirror, his face was as red as pig liver, and his whole body was about to burn.He is not a fool, he can feel some things, so he never asked Jiang Xuanqing why-why does he always like to tease himself?
Why are you so good to yourself?
Why come back to take care of yourself when you're sick?
As long as Jiang Xuanqing is not particularly excessive, Fu Wenye generally pretends to be dead or pretends not to know.Jiang Xuanqing seems to know his bottom line very well, and he can always stop before he explodes.This is the first time Jiang Xuanqing has said such straightforward words.Fu Wenye asked himself, he was really not a, and he didn't have any feelings for men.He took some cold water with his hands and patted it on his face to cool down, trying to calm himself down.…… After Fu Wenye left, the smile on Jiang Xuanqing's face immediately evaporated.He is different from Fu Wenye, he is a forensic doctor.From the moment he saw the killing, he knew it wasn't a movie, but a real video of the killing—a man killing people and another person with a camera on it.When a female student is cut with a knife by the murderer, the kind of picture of skin tearing and blood flowing out is definitely not an effect that can be produced by a B-grade movie or movie.Especially the close-up picture of the female student being violated, Jiang Xuanqing was even more convinced of his own ideas.Fu Wenye stayed in the bathroom for a long time, and when he mustered up the courage to come out, Jiang Xuanqing was already gone.He returned to his position, his legs resting on the cardboard box on the side, and breathed a sigh of relief.After Meng Xuecheng came back, he felt that the atmosphere was strange, and Fu Wenye, who had always been lively, lay on the table in a daze.Meng Xuecheng pushed his shoulder: Hey, what's the fuss?
Fu Wenye's eyes were blank: Huh?
What's up with that post you're talking about?
Meng Xuecheng looked indifferent and went straight to the point.Fu Wenye let go for two or three seconds before he reacted: That's it......
He clicked on the saved webpage - a user with an ID named Earfire posted a post with the title "About the Recent Case", the first floor was simple and rude, directly saying that his family was a reporter, so he knew some inside information, and then described the situation at the scene in words.[1st Floor]: Rumors are cool for a while, hee hee [2nd floor]: The landlord has something wrong!
[21F]: LZ I know who you are, right?
[23F]: Oh my God......
Is this true...... [41st Floor]: This ......
What should I do?
[54F]: Hasn't anyone seen "Blood Armor"?
[63F]: Is it okay for the landlord to delete the post himself!?
Respect the deceased!
[64th Floor]: Delete post +10086 [76th Floor]: The landlord should be a person!
The resources for Blood Armor are very hard to find, and I spent some bitcoin to open a membership to get it.Fu Wenye secretly glanced at Meng Xuecheng, squeezed his eyes at him, twisted his fingers, and made a gesture of counting money.It's all in plain sight.Can you find out who the poster is?
Meng Xuecheng pretended not to see it and quickly changed the topic.These posts are the most likely to cause panic, and I don't know whose relatives are so immoral and say this to the child, the key is that the child still came to post, and it looks like a beating for lack of society.Fu Wenye nodded: This is their school's forum, although you can change the vest, but all of them are registered with real names, I contacted the school and got the information of these two people.He pulled out two photos from the folder: The poster's name is Geng Chang, from the first class of high school.The person who mentioned "Blood Armor" on the 54th floor is called Jiang Yuanyuan, who is in the first and second classes of high school.Meng Xuecheng held the back of his chair and said: Check this Geng Chang and see which newspaper his family belongs to.Oh good.Fu Wenye put his hands on the keyboard, as elegant and rhythmic as playing the piano.Su Yang was silent for a moment, and said half-loudly: Can you pass me a copy of the movie?
Fu Wenye was shocked and immediately stopped Su Yang's dangerous idea: Don't look at it!
I couldn't stand it after watching it for less than half an hour.This movie is more than three hours long, and there is no plot at all, which is to kill people indiscriminately.He looked at Meng Xuecheng and raised his chin: You are the captain, and this kind of heavy responsibility will be handed over to you.Coming back?
Jiang Xuanqing came in from the door, and Fu Wenye heard his voice and hurriedly turned around.The whole person is facing the computer, sitting up straight.Su Yang thought that Jiang Xuanqing was bored and came to visit the door, but he didn't expect to suddenly call his name in a whisper.Su Yang, I have something to look for you.Jiang Xuanqing's eyes were dark, and Su Yang realized that what he said might be related to the case, so he walked out of the office with him without saying a word.Meng Xuecheng's ears suddenly pricked up, and one turned around and followed.As a captain, you must always care about your subordinates and the case, how can these two people whisper?
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As soon as Jiang Xuanqing pushed open the door of the forensic department, Meng Xuecheng stretched out his long legs and squeezed in first.Jiang Xuanqing looked at Su Yang meaninglessly, and found that the other party was standing behind like a nobody.He suddenly opened his mouth and explained to Meng Xuecheng inexplicably: I saw that you were talking to Wen Ye, and I thought that you were discussing things, so I thought about calling Su Yang over.Oh, it's fine.Meng Xuecheng flashed an impeccable friendly smile at him.Jiang Xuanqing stopped arguing with him and connected the USB flash drive: This movie is not so simple.He dragged the progress bar to the middle and clicked play.The faces of the two have obviously changed, not to mention the bloody picture, even the screams of the victims in the movie are very penetrating.Meng Xuecheng watched it for a few minutes, and then asked Jiang Xuanqing to close: Don't let it go.Su Yang briefly commented: It's too real.Meng Xuecheng stared at Jiang Xuanqing with disgust: How do you watch it?
Jiang Xuanqing ignored him and said directly: This is not a movie, what you see is real.The room was silent, except for the sound of the second hand moving.Jiang Xuanqing's eyes were gloomy: someone filmed his killing process into a documentary, and then edited it together.There are no post-production, no special effects.All Meng Xuecheng could think of was four words - lost his conscience.Chapter 40 Su looked up at the photo on the whiteboard, and after thinking deeply, he said: There are many reasons for imitation crimes, and the most common is to vent and protest against this society, and to support the murderer with the same killing methods, which has a sympathetic relationship.Or there is no special reason, simply to attract the attention of the masses.He raised his eyes to look at Meng Xuecheng opposite, and Meng Xuecheng spoke at the same time: If he wants to attract attention, shouldn't he choose some famous serial killers as imitation targets?
Like this, few people know about it, and the attention is far less than that of a well-known case.Su Yang nodded, which can be regarded as a recognition of Meng Xuecheng's thinking ability: so attracting attention is secondary.The most important thing is that he has an extreme worship of the murderer, regards the other party as an idol or a god, and allows himself to enter the other party's spiritual world through imitation.The two fell silent one after another, and they saw the same solemnity in each other's eyes.They didn't know anything about the object of the murderer's imitation, and they only relied on the little information that Fu Wenye picked up, and they probably knew that the other party was a native of S, and the release date of the video was twelve years ago.Other than that, there is no information.Even if there were, their hands would not reach out to country S.Jiang Xuanqing picked out a few photos taken at the scene from the table and pasted them on the whiteboard with magnets: The murderer in the movie would pull out the thumb nails of the deceased and take them away after killing people, but in this case, the murderer kept his fingernails.Meng Xuecheng: Could it be that he was too nervous and forgot to take it away?
Jiang Xuanqing: It's hard to say.Whether it was forgotten or deliberately left behind, no one knows.Meng Xuecheng shuddered, he pulled the zipper of his coat and sniffed, every time he came over, he had to wonder if Jiang Xuanqing was alive or not, no one could stand this kind of temperature.Su Yang put his hands in his pockets: Let's go, go up first.Jiang Xuanqing followed them, turned off the light in the room and locked the door before leaving.Su Yang saw that he didn't change his clothes, and asked: You don't get off work?
Jiang Xuanqing is stern: Why do you want to get off work?
I love my job.Su Yang comprehended and did not continue to ask.Meng Xuecheng didn't mind having an extra helper to accompany them to work overtime.As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw that Fu Wenye was telling Lin Xiu how disgusting and perverted the movie was.However, Fu Wenye simply looked disgusted, and didn't seem to have any other emotions.If he knew that this was not a made-out film, he would certainly not discuss it so freely.Su Yang asked Jiang Xuanqing in a low voice: You didn't tell him about the movie?
Well, he's timid.Seeing the three of them coming back, Fu Wenye's chatterbox was suddenly closed, he aimed at Jiang Xuanqing at the rear, and subconsciously wanted to slip away, but was intercepted by Meng Xuecheng halfway, pulling the person back by the collar.Meng Xuecheng smiled kindly, and showed him a smile full of kindness: Where are you going?
Get what you do done?
Fu Wenye was pressed back into the chair by Meng Xuecheng's backhand, and he couldn't resist physically, so he could only use eye movements to express his dissatisfaction, and his dark eyes rolled up, saying: Geng Chang's uncle is the editor-in-chief of Nanfeng Newspaper, and a reporter from Nanfeng went to the scene, so it is not surprising that he knows.Fu Wenye suddenly remembered something, and he turned his chair: I just screened the school staff according to the psychological portrait given by Dr.
Su, and found that there was a person who matched, and he also had a record of being complained about by parents about sexually harassing students.Fu Wenye called up the information, and a photo and a simple personal information appeared on the computer screen.Su Yang was blocked by Meng Xuecheng and couldn't see the screen, so he asked: Who?
Fang Xu.Meng Xuecheng reported his name, then stood up straight and turned sideways so that Su Yang could see the screen.Fu Wenye looked at Fang Xu's photo and said: Hiss......
This is obviously very handsome, and his face is not bad, how can he kill people?
Qin Gui was surprised: Wen Ye, do you still look at your face?
Fu Wenye hugged his fist: A little research, a little research.Meng Xuecheng pinched his eyebrows, and then looked at Su Yang: Will his resignation have anything to do with this matter?
Su Yang didn't dare to draw conclusions, he took a few steps forward, stood behind Fu Wenye, and asked: Can you find Fang Xu's medical records?
Fu Wenye couldn't understand Su Yang's jumping thoughts, why did he suddenly check the medical records?
A hand suddenly came to his shoulder, as if if he would brag to Qin Gui again, this hand would break his shoulder blades.Meng Xuecheng pinched his shoulder: Thank you for your hard work.Qin Gui immediately floated away, so as not to suffer, Fu Wenye could only grit his teeth and move the mouse stiffly.Su Yang took out his notebook and wrote down Xia Xu's address, and the tip of the pen lightly clicked on his name, and he didn't look up until Fu Wenye spoke.Fang Xu has a medical record in the city's third hospital, but the hospital is off work, and the medical record will not be available until tomorrow morning.Fu Wenye folded his hands against his chin, pretending to be deep: So it seems that Fang Xu is very suspicious!
He was found out by his parents at school sex|molesting|harassing female students, and then resigned......
Do you think he's taking revenge?
After hearing what he said, Meng Xuecheng raised a question: If he was sexually harassing students, why didn't the school fire him immediately, but waited until he resigned himself?
Fu Wenye is like drinking Daigo: It makes sense!
Meng Xuecheng thought that this Fu Wenye's brain would always be a tendon, so he wiped his eyes: Let's stop here today.…… Su Yang put his coat in the crook of his arm, walked into the parking lot with the key, and met Jiang Xuanqing standing on the side with a cigarette.He pressed the key, the headlights flashed, and quipped: It's been a long time since I've seen you smoke alone.Jiang Xuanqing exhaled the smoke: If you can't drink, you can only smoke.Su Yang saw Jiang Xuanqing trapped in love for the first time, and felt a little funny, and couldn't help but say a few more words to tease him: Do you need psychological counseling?
Gratuitous.Jiang Xuanqing raised his eyebrows and sneered: Do you still understand this?
Do you rely on the theories in the book to give me psychological counseling?
Su Yang: ......
Jiang Xuanqing handed Su Yang a cigarette, although he mocked Su Yang, an older virgin with no experience in love, but there were some things in his heart that he was uncomfortable with, and he took the opportunity to say it: I asked him to kiss me today, and he ran away.Su Yang's hand that lit a cigarette paused, and his expression was complicated: Have you confessed?
Not.Su Yang was sincerely admired, and was speechless.When Meng Xuecheng came down, he happened to see these two people smoking.There are also those who talk and laugh.He knows Jiang Xuanqing's sexual orientation, and it should be said that few people in the entire city bureau don't know.Jiang Xuanqing's diligence towards Fu Wenye can be seen by a blind person.And Su Yang, who is usually lukewarm to anyone, has already given his face if he can smile.These two people got together, Meng Xuecheng's active brain had already begun to run a horse, even if he knew that these two people were simple friends, he still couldn't control his brain to make up a bloody emotional drama.Jiang Xuanqing could just see Meng Xuecheng from this angle, he smiled and said to Su Yang: Did you give Captain Meng any kind of drug?
Su Yang didn't understand.Jiang Xuanqing glanced behind him, and Su Yang followed his gaze to look back - Meng Xuecheng was standing at the door and watching them in a daze.Su Yang took a cigarette in his mouth and returned the lighter to Jiang Xuanqing: What does it matter to me.Jiang Xuanqing's face was unfathomable: You will know after that.Smoking a cigarette, Jiang Xuanqing felt a little more relaxed, and his nerves were no longer tense.He finished his last puff and put out his cigarette in the trash: But Meng Xuecheng's personality is a bit similar to you before.When Su Yang heard him say this, he was suddenly interested.His impression of Meng Xuecheng was still a long time ago, and now there is basically no superfluous communication between the two of them except for the case.Let's hear it.Stubborn, very stubborn, and crazy.Some time ago, Lu Ming told me that Meng Xuecheng wrote a letter of complaint, saying that he abused his power to know the law and break the law.Su Yang smiled when he heard this, remembered what happened when they went to Xinning City, and asked Jiang Xuanqing instead: How do you know?
Lu Ming posted a circle of friends, and everyone knows about it except you.Su Yang: ......
Jiang Xuanqing continued: Meng Xuecheng asked me about you and Lu Ming, and I asked him not to provoke Lu Ming, but he didn't listen.Jiang Xuanqing put his words here, but Su Yang still couldn't imagine Meng Xuecheng's crazy side, in the past, he was arrogant in less than half a minute, and he would basically be sanctioned and educated by Meng Xun, and then hide all over the house.If you have to say it, Meng Xuecheng's attitude towards Pan Yuhong is a little unreasonable and unreasonable, and he will be detained without saying a word, which is a bit crazy.He also asked me about 620.Jiang Xuanqing said lightly.Su Yang's voice cooled suddenly: You didn't tell him, did you?
Not.But he seems to be checking himself, and I can't stop this.Let him be.Su Yang turned around again, and Meng Xuecheng was no longer there.Meng Xuecheng will check if he wants to, he will not stop it.Almost all the files about 620 have been deleted, and the rest is some news that is known to the general public, and has little practical effect.Su Yang extinguished the cigarette and followed the car home.Late at night, Meng Xuecheng was disturbed by a phone call.He stood on the balcony, the dark night like thick ink, without the starlight.He leaned on the railing and said earnestly: Dad, why did you come back when you were so good over there?
Can you stand a flight of more than ten hours?
What if- Meng Xun interrupted him, slapped the table and scolded: Bastard, are you cursing your father?
Meng Xuecheng couldn't help him, and his temples suddenly hurt: I didn't mean that, can't you take care of your illness?
Mom's health is not good, you two are tired.Meng Xun yelled at him in a thick voice and said, "We have booked all the air tickets."
Meng Xuecheng couldn't resist his father, so he had to compromise and sighed: Then when will you arrive?
I'll pick you up.We're almost at the airport, and Shuxian and I are not disabled, so we don't need you to come.Meng Xuecheng was stunned by this trick.After hanging up the phone, Meng Xuecheng sat down on the sofa, staring at the small yellow-brown creature lying at his feet—big black eyes glared at Meng Xuecheng, and half of his pink tongue was exposed.One man and one dog, just like that, you look at me, I look at you.Meng Xuecheng stretched out his right hand and rubbed its dog's head: "Oh my God, you are really comfortable this day.When you wake up, you come to find something to eat, and after you finish eating, you go back to sleep, right?
Ritian is a Pomeranian, Meng Xuecheng always feels that the house is empty and not angry, so he went to the pet store to buy this little guy.When I first arrived at his house, I almost tore the house up, and I dragged toilet paper from the bathroom to the living room every day, and the floor was full of debris.peeed everywhere, and liked to rummage through the trash can, but didn't toss Meng Xuecheng to death.The skin is a little bit skinned, but there is always a dog with him, so he will not be too lonely.Just brought Ritian home, Meng Xuecheng posted such a circle of friends - give it a name, male.In a hurry, online and so on!
[Photo .jpg] Fu Wenye:, cute!
How about calling it kawaii?
Xu Xiaojing: Ah, I'm dead!!
Murder!!
Plush, let's call it a marshmallow!
Lin Xiu: I can't see that Team Meng still likes small animals, but I can't think of any good names......
Chunhua dog eggs and the like don't feel very suitable Jiang Xuanqing: Wangcai.Qin Gui: Captain......
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Small dogs are ...... day by day In the end, Meng Xuecheng named the Pomeranian Ritian, Ritian every day.Ri Tian snorted with satisfaction under Meng Xuecheng's touch, and even turned over to expose his belly.After teasing for a while, drowsiness hit, and Meng Xuecheng fell asleep on the sofa.When I woke up the next day, my back hurt and my joints stiffened, as if I would throw out all the screws and nails inside as soon as I turned around.Ritian was originally lying on his lap, Meng Xuecheng moved, Ritian also woke up, it yawned and jumped to the ground.The tail twisted away like a flower.Meng Xuecheng took a shower, took two pieces of bread in the kitchen and drove downstairs back to the city bureau.Chapter 41 Su Yang stood in the corridor, holding coffee in his left hand and documents in his right hand, with a faint sunlight reflected in his eyelashes.His gaze remained fixed on the document, and when he saw a certain line of text, his gaze suddenly froze.Meng Xuecheng took his eyes off his face and cleared his throat: What are you looking at?
Su Yang drank the coffee in one go, then threw the jar into the trash.He handed the document to Meng Xuecheng: Pan Yuhong said that she had no idea that Liu Yueyao had not returned home, and that on the day Liu Yueyao disappeared, she played mahjong with her neighbors all night, and only returned home at eight o'clock the next morning, thinking that Liu Yueyao had gone to school.Meng Xuecheng flipped through the documents: Is there any evidence?
Yes, her neighbors, the building's surveillance can testify.Su Yang put her hand on the railing, and her index finger tapped lightly: she is like this every day, she is estranged from Liu Yueyao, and Liu Yueyao is basically the only one at home at night.So Liu Yueyao disappeared and they didn't find out for the first time?
Right.Su Yang put his hand into his pocket, took out a cigarette from the box, and as soon as he put it in his mouth, it was taken away by Meng Xuecheng.He pinched the cigarette holder and said solemnly: No smoking during working hours.Fu Wenye poked his head out from behind the wall, grabbed the edge of the wall with both hands, and he blinked: Isn't it hot for you to stand here?
There is air conditioning inside, don't come in?
Meng Xuecheng glanced at the time: Don't come in, let them gather in three minutes, let's go to Fang Xu's house to have a look.Oh.Fu Wenye said: I got Fang Xu's medical records, and I will pass them on to you later.Three minutes later, everyone was in the parking lot and ready to go.Xu Xiaojing bit the bun and handed the copied address to Lin Xiu: Oh, Fang Xu's address.Fang Xu rented a flat in Xicheng, which is only five minutes away from Minghua Middle School.The security of this kind of community is not strict at all, and the elevator is plastered with colorful decoration and unlocking advertisements.When they arrived at Fang Xu's house, they understood what it meant to be truly colorful.In addition to the dense leaflets, there are also various colors of paint on the door.Lin Xiu rang the doorbell, but no one responded for a long time.Su Yang tore off a note from the door of his house, the bright red words of rent arrears were particularly eye-catching, and Su Yang glanced at the date in the lower right corner, which said April 30.Fang Xu hasn't been home since April?
Who are you?
A hoarse voice interrupted Su Yang's thoughts.Everyone turned around, and a short, stocky man with sinister eyebrows stood behind them, holding a few notes in his hand, and looked at them with a strange gaze: You know this person?
Meng Xuecheng took out his documents: We have something to find Fang Xu, who are you?
Humpty Dumpty immediately changed his face when he saw that it was a police officer, and hid the note behind him with a smile.It just so happened that he had a face that was not a good person at first glance, and Meng Xuecheng became vigilant with his movements: What are you holding in your hand?
Humpty Dumpty smiled and said flatteringly: That......
Is it an IOU......
He owes us rent for several months, and we don't know where to go, so we can't get in touch.Meng Xuecheng hugged his arms, his head tilted slightly, quite a bit cynical: You splashed the paint?
Humpty Dumpty's cracked smile froze, and his eyes wandered: this ......
That one......
I don't know either.Meng Xuecheng didn't want to waste time on some meaningless directness, and went straight to the point: when did he start owing rent?
Humpty Dumpty scratched his head, dandruff falling on his shoulders like snow: he hadn't been able to reach him since the beginning of April, and it had been more than three months.Su Yang asked: He has never come back?
Humpty Dumpty nodded hurriedly: It should be.Meng Xuecheng took a step back and whispered: Contact his younger brother Fang Jin.Be.Lin Xiuhui.Humpty Dumpty saw that a few people didn't pay attention to him, and quietly retreated in the direction of the back stairs, seizing the opportunity to run down immediately.Meng Xuecheng rolled up his sleeves, revealing his muscular arms with clear contours: Let me pick the lock.Su Yang unconsciously took two steps back - Meng Xuecheng's violent operation left a deep impression on him.Either an axe or a large pair of pincers, in any case the degree of destruction is quite high.He stared at Meng Xuecheng's movements.The next second, Meng Xuecheng took out a hairpin from his trouser pocket and stuffed it into the keyhole.Qin Gui wiped his face, his eyes were complicated: Captain, we are serious people!
How can it be so obscene?
Meng Xuecheng fiddled a few times, and then with a click, the door opened.He proudly pulled out the card: this kind of lock is better to open, and we pay attention to efficiency, fast is the most important thing.