Lin is survived, there is a senior meeting in the city center, just in the moment, people are still not much, the light is downturn, the restaurant has a tuxedo in the restaurant in the violin, melodious.

She with the waiter wrapped around several bends, high heels stepped on a soft carpet.

Until in front of a door, the waiter bent over: "Miss Lin, please."

Lin is getting pushed, the man swells, the ball does not enter the hole, I heard the moving and quiet, seeing her, the face is naturally revealed.

Not more enthusiasm is not alive.

"It's coming."

He took towel and wiped sweat and showed her to sit.

The waiter has quietly left her into the door. This is a small indoor golf course. I am welcome, I have a ready-made refreshment on the table - it seems that she will look like it.

The fingertips were sent to the mouth, and the brow wrinkled - too sweet.

She wrapped her hand and did not move.

Men forty open, medium body, white net, dressed in ordinary T-shirt, finished a round golf slightly asthma, sitting opposite her.

"How, will it be smooth today?"

I hate to sit without a sitting station, there is no orthoped, squat on the chair, two white slender legs are gently stuck together, and the red high heel shoes hangs on the white ankle.

It is also obedient than during the day sexy, cropped black sleeveless dress, deep V-neck, clavicle, and plump place.

This color style is too style, but she doesn't have any dust, just the enchanting.

The ear hang is in large two earrings, the wavy roll is on, and there are few perfumes in front of the cheeks, but the skin is biased to coat the dark red lipstick, and the hard life is born.

Such a woman is a matter, for a man is a prey.

Lin is laughing: "Oh, smooth."

As if it should be with her, the mobile phone on the table is on, a bank's remittance information is jumped out of the screen, the amount is huge, and the payment is a new company.

Men raised the wine glass: "Congratulations to Miss Lin again to fight."

"Where is it, I have to thank you for giving me this opportunity."

The high cup is gently touched together, and the two people look into a smile.

When putting down the wine glass, the lips of the hate have fallen: "So according to the agreement ..."

"You can rest assured, you have been looking for information, I have sent people to check in the public security network ..."

Lin ambiguous hole slightly shrinkage: "What?"

The man shakes his head and has a champagne again: "Difficult, the case of the year is long, the internal network is just a word, I copied, but I want to have no great help to you."

The opposite woman's lips faded quickly recovered calm: "This case should be the case of the public security bureau to leave a paper file."

The man nodded and nodded: "Will, but it is also strange. For the last month, we moved the archives, and a number of annual cases were walked, and there was no place left."

The archive room is not a small thing, and I have been investigated several dereliction of duty, but it is some of the people who have already closed the case. No one has not been studying, it will not.

"There is still a place."

"Procuratorate."

As the supervisory department of the public security organ, all evidence will be transferred to the court at the procuratorate, so there should be a backup.

However, it has always been a prosecutor to transfer the case to the Public Security Bureau. Haven't heard that the public security organs ask for files to the procuratorate, this is not equal to admitting my own duty?

What's more, this is something that you can't see, you can't take normal procedures.

Lin wear, of course, of it, although she didn't speak, but the tight cervical neck, the fingertles were pale, and the big force as if it was ready to break.

The man shook his head: "No, Jiang City Public Security Bureau, as a case where they will have a backup, if there is no more ..."

He looked up, the bottom is full of light: "Man, this case, you can't find it again."

***

The Binhai Province is located in the southwest, the sea, and the tensile rain in the summer.

The wind rolled in branches, rain and curtains together.

Woman stepping on the ground barefoot.

"You can't find it again."

The light is chewing this sentence, she chews the hate, and raises his hand and put into the wall.

A lightning schedped through the sky, illuminated in the house, and the wall was shaped with a red paint pen with a red paint pen. The long tail was dragged down, like a dry blood.

The blood of the blood is brought with a few yellow photos with the newspaper with the newspaper, the room is not large, and the exterior is full of large walls.

On the photo, the human bones and broken meat are not because of time mottled, paper moldy, and it is still a smell in the distance and space.

The girl was surrounded in the middle, quietly looked at her laugh, and the skin of the original show was also a little strange in this context.

It is also a lightning scratching the sky, illuminating the woman's face.

She has a throat, and the liquid in the high cup is exhausted.

The arm is dropped, and a drop in the cup has dropped a drop in the floor, like splashing on the foot of the feet.

***

The news is ingenious to the depression of the reporter by the reporter, and the Song Yuhang is holding the tea cup. It is listening to the god, and the door that can't defense the public is pushed.

She quickly put down the teacup stood up: "Zhao Hao is good."

It's almost the context of raising your hand, women wearing spring and autumn, in the light blue-made shirt, the tie is meticulous, the other hand, the trousers are standing straight, and the cap is quietly quiet. Placed on the left side of the table.

Seeing her is so formal, Zhao Hao smiled again: "There is not so much rules here, sit."

"Great."

Soong Songhang was sitting down, still is sitting in danger, and the back is straight.

"Are you good?"

"OK, it is high blood pressure, old problems, but also listen to your teacher's mother's daily medicine, it is not a big thing."

Zhao Hao fifty out of his head, slightly fat, two white hair, but the body is still tough, and the spirit is also full.

At that time, I was still in the public security university. He often went to the class as a senior policeman of the Criminal Investigation Corps of the Binhai Provincial Public Security Department. It is also a half teacher of Song Yuhang. After graduation, she wants to return to the Jiangnian Public Security Bureau, which is also from Zhongzhong. adjust.

These have born in the heart, this time I got an empty visit to the past.

Unexpectedly, the two people are trivia, and only the time is still in the office.

But this is enough, Zhao Junfeng is a very good person who still stays.

"I still have to take care of the body, eat on time, don't let me remind you of my teacher ... this is some health products for you."

She is not a person, and more, I can't say it.

Seeing some of the floral green gift boxes in her feet, there are some dairy products that are often broadcast on TV, and there are some dairy products, bird's nest.

He seems to be a little crying: "Mun, your child, come, let you buy these, let you see you, then say, the police station is in and out, people see how it looks like ! "

That is, it can be seen that he is really happy.

Song Yuhang smashed the lips and did not say anything.

When Zhao Junfei deeds his official, when gossip home, he still planned to wait until today, drink two cups, unwash an internal phone call, and the old man's brow wrinkled gently.

"what's happenin?"

"Reporter interview."

Zhao Junfeng did a lifetime of criminal investigation, step by step, how many times were born, the knife was blood, and the most afraid of the poor criminals, but the intellectuals who used to be crushed.

Zhao Junfeng hangs a phone call, and there is a bit helpless: "You also know, 4.18 The case is turned over, the procuratorate three days sent someone to supervise, the court also urged us to add new evidence, the net is quarreled, and there are The confession of the sentence! The brothers of the team have not sleepled for a few days. Can suspects have so good. "

Binhai Province is a population of population. More than one-third of the population is all migrant workers, the fish dragon is mixed, and it is very expensive to check.

Song Yuhang took care: "I roughly understand that the case, I suggest that the direction of investigation is still in close contact with the deceased, after all, knowing that the deceased suffers from heart disease, especially with the deceased If you have been in contact, the case is in KTV on the evening, and you will find it. "

"The deceased works in KTV, interpersonal relationship is complicated." He looked at the tea cup and did not show.

Because the brothers of this team have been fighting for several times, he didn't have to take a look at the house as a leader, but it was not light in the shoulder, and it had not been sleeping for several days.

Song Yuhang sinks, when she thinks the problem, the thumbs will unconsciously rub the index finger.

Although, there is still much emotional fluctuation on the face.

"At the same time investigating Qi Weixin, find out the source of drugs, it is not far from the truth."

"The autopsy reports you saw?" Zhao Junfeng did not avoid it, and the document was placed on the table.

"Look, since the murderer can make the deceased without preparation, it means that his relationship with the deceased is very close, the autopsy report says that the deceased will not cause a big bleeding in the chest after death, and the monitoring focuses on this Time to see who is going through the box. "

Zhao Junfeng took a tea cup, water vapor, wet the old flower lenses, gently shake the cup wall, and the look is like a deep.

"The deceased is dead, why have you going back to a knife?"

"In order to disturb the sight of the police, or ... married people."

She lighted the lower lips: "Or just then simply fear that the deceased did not die, but fill a knife."

Scientific criminal psychology is based on crime analysis, victim information, and logical evidence, rather than fortune telling the gods of the gods.

So she did not detect on the spot, and she didn't have a body in her own eyes. It can only be a suggestion.

"The murderer and the deceased, Qi Weixin has intimate contact, and even one of the two people."

"I may appear in KTV on the evening."

"It is possible to do not rule out the possibility of a woman."

There are too little information, the conclusion is these.

After she finished, Zhao Junfeng smiled softly, like a bamboo with a chest, and it was in an expectation.

At this time, the light of the sunset came in from the blinds and dropped a spot on his desk.

The wind blows the corpse report, revealing the name of the main inspectors: forever.

Song Yuhang didn't understand what he did in this smile. Later, she only knew that the mating of her said that she was mentioned in a few days ago.

Is it a slight hero, or is it destined?

At the end of the Song Yuhang, I have passed the year, I think that life has been finished, but also because of the relationship between occupation and the majors, Dongda's world is taking care of people, but I don't know that fate is a thousand and messy nets. .

She and the hate are only the most insignificant two small stars in this era.

***

"Miss, dinner is done." The housekeeper gently sounded the door of the study.

I hate put the folded thousands of paper cranes into the transparent glass bottle, covering the lid sealing into the window.

"Come on the end."

***

"Come, Xiao Song, so hard to come, eat more."

In the evening, the mother prepared a home banquet, made a table of hot dishes, fish and shrimp crabs, there should be.

Seeing the rice bowl has been piled into a hill. Song Yuhang has no choice but to make it in his mouth and reach it.

"It's enough, the teacher, the bowl is there, you also eat."

"Hey, ok, you are sitting first, I also stewed soup in my pot."

Said, I ran into the kitchen side soup.

Zhao Junfeng opened a bottle of five grain liquids, filled with himself, giving her only a small cup.

Two plastic wine glasses have been touched together, and Song Yuhang has a bite, and it is full of redness.

Zhao Junfeng laughed: "It is still so can't drink."

"Cough ..." She put down the wine glass, the teacher just took the soup back, and she was a small bowl for her.

"Let you laugh."

"Oh, you drink someone drinking, you can't drink, don't listen to him, come, drink soup."

Song Yuhang hurriedly stood up and took a bowl: "Thank you teacher."

"Thank you, your child, we have no one in ten days and a half, you have come to the teacher's mother's heart."

Zhao Junfeng did all the times from the film to now the deputy director of the Binhai Provincial Public Security Department, all the way, it is necessary to experience the bloody rain, but until the old age is no child, the only son is also a year ago because of many years ago The gangster retaliated was killed.

If you can grow peace, it should now be an old age.

Even if the case is broken, the old two is left behind, so many years have never had children.

Is it in any time, Zhao's family is always cold and clear.

Zhao Junfeng is full of herself: "Don't talk about this, I heard that you talk about? How do you have a professional family?

The first reaction to engage in criminal investigation is to ask these.

Song Yuhang is crying: "But you haven't talked about anything, just listen to my mother, let's go."

Zhao Junfeng learned her, if it was no one, it would not say this, this time it is seen that it is.

"It's okay to be in contact with it, than I am a few years old, less than forty, single unmarried, no smoking alcohol and other bad habits, home in Jiangcheng local, medical doctor."

The teacher is also a good thing, and some doubts: "So big age is still married, there will be no more difficulties, still have a heart, observe observation."

Song Yuhang will: "Well, what you said is that I have seen a few meals several times, when a friend is in, there is no more thought."

"Yes, this is this reason, the marriage is uniform, the small Song Dynasty conditions are so good, don't find a good family."

Zhao Junfeng was in a hurry: "What do you know, the criminal police is not good to find an object, the female doing this trip is a phoenix righteous angle! Don't look at the young and hurry to look at it, the bigger, the greater, the bigger, the bigger You pick up your family and pick you! "

This is the same as her mother said.

Song Yuhang Wait: "Zhao Hall ..."

The teacher is also because of this, and he mixed his mouth: "Then you are still grateful to me look at you, repairing the blessings of the eight generations!"

"Your old woman, I think you are, the bigger the mouth, the more you don't forgive ..."

Although Zhao Junfeng complained, the eyes were smiling, and the housekeeper smiled.

The urban lights are lit up, and the traffic is shuttle on the viaduct, and the rice is fragrant. For thousands of people, this is just an ordinary and ordinary weekend.

For Song Yuhang, until many years later, she still remembers the red meaning that the master is born, the teacher is laughing, and the mother is smiling, and the meals she loves to eat.

That is no longer going back.