Fei Du was a little shocked at first, then quickly relaxed, and reached out to hug Luo Wenzhou with fearlessness: "Well, uncle policeman, what do you dare to do to me?"

Fei Du undoubtedly has a pair of beautiful eyes. Especially when he smiles, the light around his pupils will reflect several levels. The natural layering of the human eye is the most advanced colored contact lenses that cannot be followed. It contains the miracles created by billions of years of evolution, and has the most complex and capricious emotions and six desires, and the most subtle and tortuous joys, anger, sorrow and joy, just like the mustard seeds of "one sand, one world" in fantasy novels.

Obviously, Fei Du's "mustard seed" has an indestructible shell.

Luo Wenzhou stared at him from a very close distance, his throat moved, and then he pulled open his collar without saying a word. His movements were a bit rude, the buttons of his shirt rolled all over the floor, his skin was exposed to the slightly cool air, Fei Du had a little goose bump on his neck, and the tattoo on his chest was exposed, which was a ferocious beast that seemed to be about to open his mouth and be addicted to humans.

Luo Wenzhou's eyes swept over and paused for a moment: "I remember the last time you were in Xiling, it seems that the one you were not in this, so did you wash it?"

Fei Du took advantage of him one after another and let him see it openly: "The legendary super simulated tattoo stickers with nanotechnology are more waterproof than the eye makeup of the synchronized swimming team. Of course, it is a false advertisement, so I suggest you...hiss... it is best not to lick it."

Luo Wenzhou's slightly calloused fingers stuck Fei Du's neck and forced him to raise his head. Fei Du didn't care at all. It seemed that what fell into Luo Wenzhou's hand was not his golden throat, but a tie bought from a street stall. He let others tear it at will, and he didn't feel sorry if it broke it.

Luo Wenzhou looked at him from a high place: "Why don't you tattoo really, fearing the pain?"

Fei Du nodded calmly. Before his head could be reached, Luo Wenzhou suddenly tightened his palm. The air circulation suddenly became difficult, and the deadliest place was pinched hard. Fei Du was a little physiologically trembling. However, Luo Wenzhou could feel that his carotid artery was as stable as a straight line without any acceleration. Fei Du even smiled at him with difficulty: "Look... can't come out, do you like... this?"

"Blocking your breath for dozens of seconds, your lungs will have an unbearable burning sensation, and then you will feel dizzy due to lack of oxygen, your eyes will begin to become congested, and your brain's broken things that have not evolved completely will panic, and cut off other functions of the living body in order to make yourself survive regardless of the consequences. Your limbs will be paralyzed and lose their ability to resist, and then fall into a trance state, starting to feel your body, your muscles will spasm, and you will die within a few minutes." Luo Wenzhou suddenly let go of his neck, "It will still be ugly - are you afraid of pain, aren't you afraid of this?"

Fei Du seemed to know how to avoid choking. After Luo Wenzhou let go, he did not breathe rapidly according to his instinct. He just moved his neck gently and said indifferently: "It's also a seed body..."

"You are not afraid of me doing anything to you," Luo Wenzhou interrupted him, holding his hand in his ear, "I am not afraid of my use of violence, I am not afraid of me hurting you, I pinch your neck, your heart rate has not accelerated, why? Do you trust my character too much, huh?"

Fei Du laughed in surprise: "Why, can't you trust you?"

Luo Wenzhou said with a blank expression: "Trust me so much, then answer me a question - I remember your father threw away this ashtray. Did you buy the exact same one later, or did you pick up the one before?"

Fei Du didn't expect that he was halfway through the flirting, and suddenly killed such a retaliation, and his pupils slightly contracted. At this distance, this subtle change was in Luo Wenzhou's eyes.

"Why? Because she is still pursuing her death?"

Fei Du pushed him suddenly. Luo Wenzhou was ready. The moment he pushed him away, he grabbed Fei Du's shoulder and pressed him down. He skillfully used the usual trap of the other prisoner on Fei Du. He easily twisted his hand behind him, knelt on one knee on the sofa and pinned his legs.

Fei Du struggled a few times and found that this posture was completely useless. Of course, judging from his combat quality, even if it was used, it was really useless in front of professionals.

Mr. Fei, who was not good at speaking, had no way to resist, so he had to sneer: "Captain Luo, if you don't give it to him, you will say you won't give it to him. We will be friends in the future, so it will be less beautiful to use violence..."

When he said this, the shouting suddenly came to an abrupt end.

Because Luo Wenzhou suddenly bent down and kissed his forehead.

Fei Du: "…"

Luo Wenzhou touched his messy hair without much gentleness, and saw the panic flashing across Fei Du's face - it was strange. A playboy who could coax people to see the sun and could easily see everywhere, would actually kiss him on the forehead because someone kissed him, revealing a panic as if he had been confessed for the first time.

It was as if he never knew what "warmness" was in his entire life.

For some reason, his panic made Luo Wenzhou feel terrified, which was even more obvious than when facing Mr. Fei's "eighteen martial arts" with "glorious tongue" in front of Mr. Fei. His throat moved gently, and he had the urge to kiss Fei Du again. He finally held it back and slowly relaxed his clamping.

"You are not afraid that I will hurt you, and you don't care if you hand over your body and life to me, but you are afraid that I will ask a few irrelevant questions," said Luo Wenzhou. "To be honest, it's harder for you than death, right?"

Fei Du kept quiet, neither answering nor making trouble again.

"Actually, I have questions that I can't let go. Let me tell you something, will you listen?" Luo Wenzhou said suddenly.

Fei Du didn't say anything, and Luo Wenzhou ignored him and started to say: "When I just graduated, I always felt that I was doing big things. I like to follow the 'XX major unsolved cases' posts online like real things. I followed the case spreading rumors online like a real thing. Sometimes I had different opinions and could even get a fight with people. In the end, every case would come to the same conclusion - those who talked about it online were fools."

"At that time, little girls were popular to travel through the Qing Dynasty to marry a prince or something. When I heard female classmates discussing, I thought, if I wear it, I would wear it back to the Victorian era, and first pull Jack the Ripper out."

Team Luo passed by thousands of sails, with a thick skin of hundreds of feet, and he took out his indifferent dark history to show it. What's bizarre is that Fei Du did not take the opportunity to comment sarcastically.

"After joining the company, I found that it was not the case. At that time, the city had policies. New employees must have more than one year of grassroots work experience, so I went to this police station." Luo Wenzhou reached out and shook his hand in front of Fei Du, "Do you know what the police officers in the police station are in charge?"

Fei Du looked up at him.

"What key is locking the house, the dog can't be found, the naughty kids fight and knocking out teeth, the tenant's house is leaking... Anyway, three rats and four eyes, all the trivial matters are to catch a few pickpockets who slipped through the door and picked the locks. The only thing that can be called a "case" is that your family's business is not very successful. I have been working here for a year and feel that I can hang myself if I continue to do it, so I dragged Tao Ran to take the post of the Municipal Bureau - I was able to go there later, but it was actually a bit of a relationship."

Luo Wenzhou said this and shook his head: "But it's not so easy to get to the municipal bureau. Everyone knows that you are a yamen with a low eye. You are scolded every day, especially Lao Yang. No one wants to do anything, and no one wants me to do anything. It's like having a grudge with me. I'm angry all day long. The monthly salary is not enough for me to buy cigarettes. I barely stayed for half a year and the resignation report was made. When I was about to report it, Lao Yang called me to contact him for informants and investigate a gang of selling/prostitutes."

"This kind of gang usually has a bit of darkness/social nature. Many little girls are abducted and coerced by them using various means. Lao Yang was chatting with the informant. Suddenly, a girl ran out with blood on her face. Two men were chasing her with sticks and □□ behind her. The girl ran and cried and shouted for help. Everyone around was not surprised. As soon as I got into my blood, I had to fight with them. As a result, two of them fell down and another group came out."

Luo Wenzhou spread his hands: "Have you ever poked a hornet's nest?"

Fei Du: "...Why do I poke a hornet's nest?"

Luo Wenzhou sighed with regret: "Then you may not understand the thrilling moment we were so excited at that time - but even though he was beaten up, the girl was rescued. In order to cover me, Lao Yang was cut on his thigh and back, and his knee bone was broken. As a result, I stabbed such a big mess. He didn't scold me for the first time. He also said that although I was unreliable, he finally looked like a policeman. I might have been scolded by him for Stockholm syndrome. I occasionally heard a good word, but it was no longer possible at that time. When I got home, I tore up the resignation report and became his lackey."

Fei Du's face calmed down a little, and even showed a little smile.

"But the point of this story is not this." Luo Wenzhou calmed down his cheerful tone, which was deliberately funny and he was silent. "The point is that Lao Yang's knee has been injured since then, and others are fat again. It has become more serious when he gets older. It is cloudy and rainy than the weather forecast. He will never take the stairs without taking the stairs. But he died on an underground passage crossing the road on his way home from the vegetable market. There is clearly a crosswalk fifty meters away."

Middle-aged and elderly people with poor legs and feet will consciously avoid overpasses and underground passages. Even if they walk a little more, Yang Zhengfeng walked home from the vegetable market. The old man's biggest hobby after work is to visit the vegetable market and go home to cook. He has to walk this road every now and then. It is impossible for him to put the sidewalk on every day and not walk on it, and he has to challenge his knees to withstand it.

"Why did he walk in the underground passage at that time?" Luo Wenzhou said softly in the silent living room, "The wanted criminal was hiding very much, and it was impossible for people passing by the ground to see him. I couldn't figure it out, and even secretly checked Lao Yang's communication records at that time - no, nothing. The communication records on his mobile phone were very clean. Apart from the phone he called for support, he didn't even have a suspicious sales scam call within a few days."

"When I got home from buying vegetables, I met a wanted criminal on the way. The old police officer also called for support," Fei Du said, "Is there any more?"

"There are witnesses," said Luo Wenzhou. "Old Yang only has a handful of celery and a bag of meat filling on him. He was unarmed and did not act rashly. It was because an old lady holding a dog happened to pass by. Somehow, she alarmed the wanted criminal. Seeing that passers-by were in danger, he rushed up."

"Where is the wanted criminal?"

"The wanted criminal was mentally abnormal and could not ask anything. We have investigated witnesses, and there was no problem. The residents around confirmed that the old lady lived nearby and passed by there every day to walk her dog in the park opposite."

Coincidence, impeccable cause and effect, the old detective who died in a brave manner, the perfect accident—

"I mentioned this suspicious point to the bureau," said Luo Wenzhou. "College and leader have cooperated with the investigation and evidence collection, but in the end they have nothing to find. You know, relatives and friends often cannot accept such a sudden death, and they often imagine a hypothetical murderer so that their grief can be vented..."

Fei Du answered the call: "Just like me back then."

"Like you back then." Luo Wenzhou suddenly grabbed his hand, and Fei Du subconsciously pulled it, but the man held it tighter. "Since that incident, I vaguely felt that your violent questioning of your mother's closing report might be well-founded, but Fei Du--"

Luo Wenzhou looked up at him: "You can always remember her and never give up the truth, but you can't trap yourself in it. I forgot to tell you that day, actually..."

Fei Du used some strength and forced his hand back: "What trapped me is not the cause of her death."

Luo Wenzhou was stunned.

"Not that," Fei Du shook his head. He looked away and stared at the ashtray on the table. He was silent for a while. He seemed to have exhausted his last little effort and squeezed out a sentence, "I know how she died... it's not that."

If his soul could sweat, Luo Wenzhou was probably already sweating profusely. He tried his best to pry Fei Du's mouth apart and asked quickly: "Do you know how she died?"

Fei Du gritted his teeth tightly, his whole body tense as if it was about to break.

Luo Wenzhou was about to say something to ease it, but he saw Fei Du throwing the guest in the living room, standing up without saying a word, and walking directly to the bedroom upstairs.

Luo Wenzhou was about to chase after him when his cell phone rang. He frowned and picked up: "Tao Ran, what's wrong?"
Chapter completed!