Let go of the murderer and let me come!

Chapter 8 Twins

Lin Sihang really felt that he could buy lottery, but the two of them are still neighbors?If he had been given ten brains before, he wouldn't have thought of it!

Song Haozhe bent over and clutched a certain part to move to the toilet a little bit, Lin Sihang had already returned home after roaring, what's the matter? !He should be Lin Sihang's savior!

Otherwise, even if he couldn't sleep in Manxianglou last night, Lin Sihang would choose to commit suicide by jumping off the building now, right?

What he said just now was not false, but it was changed a little bit, Song Haozhe straightened up, and looked at the corner of his mouth in the mirror.

Gee.

How cruel!

It was still early, but Lin Sihang did not feel sleepy, his mind seemed to have been stimulated and went crazy, he walked around the room in slippers, looking here and there, as if this house was newly moved in.

Such a coincidence?

No, it cannot be described as such a coincidence.

Lin Sihang shook his head, went to the kitchen to bake the bread on his own, took out strawberry jam from the refrigerator, thought for a while and warmed up another cup of milk, and only after he was full did he have the strength to think about the relationship between him and Song Haozhe. What is the magnetic field?

Originally wanted to go back to sleep, but Lin Sihang couldn't sleep. Song Haozhe was walking slowly on the treadmill with a cigarette in his mouth. Just as he took out his phone and wanted to play a song, the sudden ringtone exploded in the quiet room. .

After looking at the caller ID, Song Haozhe frowned, his ghost was lingering!

"Hao Zhe! It's Auntie!" A shrill female voice rang out from the hands-free cell phone.

Song Haozhe turned off the treadmill, and asked without a tone: "What's the matter?"

The person on the phone seemed to be used to it, and the person who claimed to be an aunt went straight to the point: "It's still the same thing, our old house, your grandfather left it to your father, it doesn't make sense! When you were young, you..."

Song Haozhe took a puff of cigarette, squinted his eyes and said unhurriedly, "So?"

"Hao Zhe...you know that the old house is going to be demolished! Auntie took good care of you when you were young, but your father died..."

"Don't fucking mention my dad!" Song Haozhe roared suddenly, his eyes sank instantly, and he said with a bit of ruthlessness in his tone: "Take care of me? Did you say it?"

Song Hongyan didn't expect Song Haozhe to lose his temper, so she paused for a while before continuing arrogantly: "Song Haozhe, why are you talking to the elders?! Tell you! Don't think that you can occupy the house if your grandfather left it to your father. Go!"

Song Haozhe put out the cigarette and picked it up, and said nonchalantly, "You have the ability to grab it!"

The person on the phone took a deep breath, as if he had been greatly stimulated, his voice raised several degrees: "Song Haozhe! Don't be shameless! Who took care of you when your grandfather was sick..."

"Ah..." Song Haozhe pretended to be surprised for a moment, then his tone sank, and he said impatiently: "I remember when you said that, when my grandpa was in the hospital and my dad was limping to deliver meals, you weren't there. You weren't there when my dad died in a car accident...how did you come out now?"

Song Hongyan didn't expect him to say that, and immediately didn't know how to answer.

Song Haozhe didn't give her a chance to speak, and then said: "After my father died, thanks to you, I almost went to beg for food. You hate me, why didn't you starve to death, but don't worry! With me in this house, it can't be yours !"

Regardless of the screams from Song Hongyan on the other side of the phone, Song Haozhe hung up the phone.

The hidden things were found out because of a phone call. Song Haozhe tried his best to suppress the fire and went to the bedroom. He found a file bag in a drawer of the closet. Song Haozhe took it out and looked at it. It was just a few pieces of paper from the autopsy report and a USB drive.

His head began to ache vaguely, as if someone was stabbing him with a needle, his nerves were stretched so tight that his eyes turned black, his forehead was already densely covered with sweat, Song Haozhe took out his cell phone and dialed.

"What's the situation?" The phone was quickly picked up, and a male voice came out.

"Head hurts again..." Song Haozhe sat on the bed and took a few deep breaths.

There was an exclamation on the phone, and he hurriedly asked: "Remember?!"

"No... I haven't felt this way for a long time, suddenly..." Song Haozhe looked at the time, calmed down and said, "When will I come out and meet you?"

"Stop talking, I'll contact you someday after I break my leg. When the horses stop, I have to find a chance!" It seemed that they were busy, and there was a knock on the door.

"Excellent expert Qiao Shuo, keep busy!"

"Come on, get back!" Qiao Shuo quacked a few times, then suddenly changed the subject: "By the way... Hao Zhe, uncle's case..."

Song Haozhe knew what he wanted to ask, so he said helplessly: "I can't remember anything now, it's been 20 years, and the deadline is almost over, so let's take one step at a time."

Qiao Shuo sighed and comforted: "I have time to go out and find you for a drink! I'm busy first... You pay attention to yourself!"

"Go back!"

Lin Sihang was squatting on the toilet, and Ms. Yang didn't help him clean the refrigerator before leaving. The milk he drank was expired, and he didn't find out until he finished drinking it!

While panting and thinking about something, Ms. Yang's phone call came in. Lin Sihang rolled his eyes and answered weakly: "What instruction?"

"Baby! Mom just watched TV and said that she is now advocating the adoption of children... Do you want to adopt one?" Ms. Yang said on the phone with some excitement, and some expectations and excitement could be heard in her words.

Adoption?

Lin Sihang didn't even want to go to the toilet anymore, he flushed the toilet and went back to the bedroom with his butt bare and turned around twice, not knowing what to say for a long time.

"Son?" Ms. Yang called out uncertainly.

"Mom... I can't even eat a meal by myself now, and you still let me raise a child?" Lin Sihang was helpless.

In fact, this problem will come sooner or later. It is expected that Ms. Yang will have this idea, and it is impossible for her to give up. She has accepted her son's liking for men to the maximum extent, but it is impossible to continue to compromise on the child issue. Looking at Lin Siyang, the result was gone, Lin Sihang was crying in his forensic room after losing his grandson, Ms. Yang!

Ms. Yang probably also thought that Lin Sihang would say this. After all, it was the flesh that fell from her body. She said nonchalantly: "Mom didn't realize that when I was here, you ate more than your father for three meals a day!"

Is it my mother?

Lin Sihang's mind began to spin rapidly. He had to think of a way to deal with Ms. Yang first, otherwise he would not be able to live in peace recently. Ms. Yang's penetrating tongue could make the insurance salesman change his career. Is raising children a problem? !

"Baby, you have to think about Mom's suggestion!" Ms. Yang stopped in time and said with leeway: "When you can eat three meals a day..."

Lin Sihang heard what Ms. Yang said, and said with some compromise and perfunctory: "Dear Ms. Yang, don't think too much, you can pray that your son meets a little beggar with eyesight while walking, maybe I will grow up." Show mercy and take him in!"

Deliberately not hearing Lin Sihang's reluctance, Ms. Yang then changed the subject.

"Baby, you promised! Mom will look for you next week, and your dad went to the farmhouse two days ago and brought back two chickens...the clucking all day annoyed the neighbors...bring it to you, you kill and eat !" Ms. Yang cheerfully started chatting about the housework, Lin Sihang turned on the hands-free phone, and rummaged through the boxes to find clothes.

"You think too much of your son! Don't bring it here! I won't kill you! No one will let you get in the car if you bring a chicken!" Lin Sihang yelled while pulling clothes on his body.

"No, no, do you remember the eldest girl from Aunt Wang's family when you were a child? She brought a dog back from a neighboring city, and she brought it back with a skirt on her leggings when she was riding in the car... Mom also..."

The more he said it, the more outrageous it became. He didn't dare to imitate Ms. Yang wearing a skirt and tying a chicken on her leg. Lin Sihang quickly put the phone back to her ear: "Ms. Yang, don't! If you want to come like this, I will change the password of the house." You come in... I should go to work! There is a case! Call you again Mom I love you!"

Song Haozhe took the time to leave the house. The case in the bureau cannot be delayed. 48 hours is the prime time to solve the case. The headache just now caused some discomfort, so he planned to leave after taking some medicine.

While waiting for the elevator, there was a sound of the door opening, Song Haozhe glanced back, Lin Sihang went out wearing sunglasses.

Maybe because he sensed Song Haozhe's gaze, Lin Sihang lowered his sunglasses lightly, raised his eyebrows and counted his middle fingers to Song Haozhe.

what to see? !

Song Haozhe ignored him with a smile, just came to the elevator, he strode in, saw Lin Sihang was walking, suddenly reached out his hand and pressed the door close button, when the door was about to close, he licked Lin Sihang's distraught face She licked the corner of her mouth and gave him a middle finger back.

I'm leaving first, you wait slowly!

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated!

Lin Sihang's nose was going to crooked with anger, this is Chi Guoguo's revenge!

He and Song Haozhe's Liangzi are finally married!

Fortunately, there was plenty of time. Lin Sihang walked slowly to the bureau. It was not very far from home. On the way, he deliberately bought a few cups of coffee, counting and intentionally skipping one cup.

Song Haozhe, just watch us drink!

Just as Lin Sihang was putting the money back into his pockets, both hands were full of things, and someone seemed to run over behind him, and hit him hard before he recovered his senses.

After a stagger, Lin Sihang subconsciously reached out to hold something, but there was nothing beside him, Lin Sihang twisted his ankle and fell to the ground without maintaining his balance.

A little girl in tattered clothes ran forward, and even turned her head to look at it. Lin Sihang didn't care so much, and reached out to touch her pocket.

really!

Such a bloody plot!

"Stop! You police brother, you dare to steal!" Lin Sihang didn't care about the half-dropped coffee in his hand, jumped up and chased forward with a broken bag.

The little girl looked five or six years old, she was in the ignorant period, but she ran like the wind, and Lin Sihang put on all her horsepower to grab her by the collar at a corner.

"Little boy! Come out to steal things when you're only too old!" Lin Sihang panted heavily, and picked her up.

The little girl looks thin and small, her face is quite clean, but there is a bit of snot from her nose that hasn't been wiped off, and she doesn't know who shaved her hair. It's like a dog chewing on her. If she wasn't wearing a pink skirt, Lin Sihang would have seen it from a distance. Seeing her short hair like the Mediterranean Sea, she can be regarded as a little boy.

The pink skirt was struggling in his hands, and Lin Sihang's wallet was tightly held in his small hands, and he didn't speak.

Lin Sihang stared at her dark eyes, and asked after a while, "Where do you live? Where are your parents?"

Fenqun didn't speak, seeing that she couldn't break free, she simply closed her eyes and pretended to be dead.

Hey!

This child is a bit interesting, Lin Sihang narrowed his eyes, reached out to touch her stubble, and softened his tone: "How old are you?"

Fen Quest closed her eyes, but Lin Sihang could still see her eyeballs constantly rolling. Just as he was about to put the child down, Fen Quest suddenly hugged his arm, as if the voice was squeezed out of her throat. With some pleading, he said: "Help...help me!"

The development of the matter made Lin Sihang a little unresponsive. Just as he was about to ask what was going on, a middle-aged man ran over from the alley around the corner. When he saw the pink skirt that Lin Sihang was holding in his hand, his eyes darkened. Somewhat unhappy, he said to Lin Sihang, "She is my child!"

Lin Sihang put the pink skirt on the ground, took his wallet and stuffed it into his pocket, and said to the man, "Your child...you should educate him more!"

The man didn't speak, he pulled the pink skirt to his side fiercely, and was about to leave with her.

Lin Sihang didn't say anything, and when he turned around, he glanced casually, and the pink skirt was staring back at him.

Inexplicably, there was something strange in my heart.

The call for help just now...

Just as he was about to catch up and ask, a van stopped, and the man in a pink skirt quickly got into the car and left.

It was already a little late when we returned to the game, but fortunately everyone was there, and people who were busy and far away could hear the phone ringing. Song Haozhe and Han Yue were talking to the computer. what are you doing.

How do you feel that you are the only one who is the most free?

Lin Sihang curled his lips, put the remaining half of the coffee on the table, and shouted: "Take it yourself! Take a sip and share it with me!"

Fang Bo raised his head, looked at Lin Sihang's expression of "don't mess with me", exchanged a glance with Sun Shaoshi, and suddenly burst out laughing, and asked with a suppressed smile, "Brother Lin! Did you remember last night? No?!"

Upon hearing about last night, Lin Sihang raised his eyebrows and looked at Sun Shaoshi, but unexpectedly, Sun Shaoshi didn't move at all, unlike what Song Haozhe said.

He leaned on the table and asked slowly: "Report the truth, what's the situation?"

Fang Bo was surprised, and exclaimed before saying, "Brother Lin, you have no impression?!"

"What impression?" Lin Sihang narrowed his eyes, something was wrong!

Fang Bo was about to answer, when Song Haozhe suddenly roared: "Fang Bo! How is Chen Hong's investigation?!"

Hey!

Lin Sihang looked at Song Haozhe, changing the subject intentionally. He patted the table with his hand and roared angrily, "Xiaobai! Say it!"

Sun Shaoshi made him tremble with fright, he looked at Song Haozhe and then at Lin Sihang, in a dilemma.

Song Haozhe pursed his lips, unable to tell whether he was happy or unhappy, the people in the group stopped what they were doing because of the roar of the two, and the atmosphere became quiet for a moment.

"Speak!" Song Haozhe sighed and said helplessly.

Lin Sihang raised his nostrils, motioning for Sun Shaoshi to let him speak.

Sun Shaoshi blinked his eyes, and said softly: "Brother Lin, you drank too much yesterday, everyone was startled, and they just lay down!"

that is it?

Lin Sihang squinted his eyes and obviously didn't believe it. Just when he was about to ask, Yang Yizong said, "Brother Lin, you can't drink alcohol from now on. We have to watch you a little later, thinking that you'll be fine when you're asleep, but suddenly you jump up and you'll be fine." If you want to hug someone and kiss, you can see that Song Dui's mouth is broken by you!"

Lin Sihang almost couldn't catch his breath, his eyes were bigger than the eyes of his dead dog three years ago, he seemed to have heard something terrible just now.

He kissed Song Haozhe?

Han Yue was the first to laugh out loud, and then he was slapped by Song Haozhe who was standing next to him.

Lin Sihang looked at Song Haozhe... the corner of his mouth.

I rely on?

What's wrong!

Song Haozhe grinned and stared at Lin Sihang.

You must listen!

Lin Sihang's mind seemed to be running a train, and he was instantly angry, ashamed, and at a loss, which made him feel stupid.

As if running away, Lin Sihang jumped up and ran back to the forensic room, if he stayed any longer, he would bite his tongue and kill himself!

He stayed in the forensic room all morning smelling the smell of disinfectant, and his head was numb. When he went out and saw Song Haozhe, he would stare at the corner of his mouth. His brain was already fragmented, but he was still thinking wildly for no reason.

There is no way to mix it up!

"Brother Lin...have a meeting!" Fang Bo knocked on the door of the forensic room and called him from outside.

Lin Sihang took a deep breath, he had to face what he had to face!

Besides, kissing you is worthy of you!

Changing back to the original "my best" Lin Sihang, he strode to the meeting room.

Without further delay, Yang Yizong saw that everyone was present, turned on the microphone and began to say: "I have investigated Wang Yi, and the social relationship is more complicated. I have been married to Chen Hong for 7 years, and I have a five-year-old son..."

"Wait a minute!" Song Haozhe interrupted Yang Yizong, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is their son now?"

"I was just about to tell!" Yang Yizong brought up a photo on the screen: "I asked the child's grandparents, grandparents, and other family members, and they all said that they could not be contacted with the husband and wife, and they never saw each other again... The child's body was not found at the scene, and it is possible that the murderer took the child away!"

"What about the physical evidence at the scene? Have you collected any useful clues?" Song Haozhe continued to ask.

"I sent someone to go again. There are not many useful clues including the fingerprints on the scene, and the fire has almost burned..." Yang Yizong sent down the documents in his hand, took out one of them and said: "The shop opened by Chen Hong has a lot of traffic. , There is an endless stream of people going there every day. Wang Yi is very popular in the company, but he personally likes to play. Have a boyfriend!"

The news exploded all of a sudden, Lin Sihang held his breath, and sure enough, Yang Yizong said in the next sentence: "It was Lu Yue who came to take notes before. According to the investigation, it was said that the relationship between the two was confirmed recently, and a colleague who has a better relationship with Wang Yi The three of them went to the bar together..."

"Find the child first. Are there any suspicious women in the social circle of Wang Yi and Chen Hong?" Song Haozhe looked at the information and asked slowly.

Yang Yizong shook his head and said helplessly, "It's not that there are too many, there are too many! The two of you have a very wide social circle..."

"Check it out! Check them out one by one!" Song Haozhe put the documents on the table, looked at Lin Sihang, and asked, "Is there any clue to identify the murderer?"

Lin Sihang rubbed his head with his hands, "I have to look again... what is certain is that the murderer should be about the same height as Chen Hong, and the difference will not be about one centimeter. It is impossible to find a woman of this height who is shorter than her Stabbing people with their toes, even those taller than her can't do a horse gait..."

Song Haozhe nodded in agreement, and asked Han Yue, "Where's the surveillance video?"

Han Yue walked to the big screen, adjusted and said: "The closed-circuit TV was being repaired that day... There are not many valuable video clues. How did Xiaobaike say yesterday that Wang Yi ran to the trash can downstairs? This problem is only a question now. Maybe it’s a mystery, my next step is to find the driving recorder of the vehicle parked at the gate of the community, maybe there will be clues!”

"I analyzed it. If the murderer is a woman, she should have a relatively close relationship with Wang Yi. Throwing Wang Yi into the trash can may be revenge in the same way. Maybe she was a victim of feelings when she was with Wang Yi. For Chen Hong, he was probably afraid that he was weak and that the knife wound would not cause Chen Hong's death, so he chose to burn, the purpose of which was to let Chen Hong die completely, and to burn the evidence at the scene!" Fang Bo continued.

"Now there are two things that I'm not sure about. The first is that Xiaobaike brought it up, and the second is that there are traces of tampering at the scene. Although the cash and other property on the scene are not lost, they are!" A picture, opened the mouth and said: "If it is a fake camouflage scene, no one will deliberately flip through the photo album, including the kitchen cupboard. I am more inclined that the murderer is looking for something!"

"Then..." Lin Sihang pondered for a moment, and said with some uncertainty: "Can you turn your attention to the men around Wang Yi! If it is true as Fang Bo said, emotional revenge may also include men... The short, more girly kind... you should investigate the coffee!"

The case analysis meeting was at a critical moment when the door of the meeting room was knocked open suddenly, and a trainee policeman stood outside and said tremblingly, "Captain Song! Someone called the police! Not far from yesterday's murder case, a body was found. The dead body of a child!"

Killed a family?

The atmosphere in the conference room suddenly cooled down.

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