Trafford’s Trading Club

After receiving a call from Lin Feng on business trip, Ma SIR and Zhou Yuxuan did not have time to deal with the matter, because immediately, another murder disrupted the pace of the two.

“The name of the deceased is Frequently Laughed, the director of security of a finance company, is actually a debt collector. ”

The police officer who arrived at the scene quickly reported, “According to the people traveling with him, he was often laughing while driving, but suddenly, his laughing head was crooked, and then the car went out of control and hit the safety bolt. When they dragged the smile out, the smile was no longer breathing, only a blood hole appeared on the forehead... suspected gunshot wound. ”

When he heard of the gunshot wounds, Mahoud's hand could not help but shake… The gun management in the new country was already strict and would not possess so-called gun qualifications at all, as was the case abroad.

If the thug is armed and walks in the city and kills...

“What was done before the accident?” Zhou Yuxuan asked in silence.

They had already rushed to the scene, where the crowd was surrounded, but they were isolated from the security fence.

“They were drinking," the policeman said, "in a bar not far behind. We asked, the owner of the bar can prove it. Meanwhile, we found traces of a fight in the back alley of the bar, and the other two people in the car told the truth. They happened to run into a debtor, and after a beating, they finally left. ”

Mahoud frowned: “What about the beaten debtor? ”

“Oh, this guy's name is Qian Er, and he's already verified his identity.” The police immediately replied, "But by the time we found him, he was already very drunk and unsafe. He also had marks of beatings and blood on his body, which could have been initially estimated to be slight internal bleeding, according to the other two. ”

Mahoud nodded, then went with the police officer to look at the so-called money two. The two of them came to Qian Er's face and looked at Qian Er's booze and looked like they couldn't even kick him awake. "Have you done the test? ”

“done, 292 per 100 ml.” Officers flying fast.

Ma SIR stared and shook his head: “Don't die... get drunk like this, don't talk about killing people, can't stand to pee? Go, take the man to the hospital. ”

Actually, Qian Er was in the ambulance right now, and Ma SIR said that the ambulance had to go first.

Zhou Yuxuan walked in disgrace at this moment, “Old horse, often laughing death warrant... probably the same as the one in the prison. ”

“What?” Mahoudton's face changed slightly.

Zhou Yuxuan said positively: “Before the accident, he was always laughing and driving. He must have faced the windshield... but there were no signs of damage on the windshield - it was too weird unless it was the two people in the car who were lying. ”

Mahoud scratched his head and looked around, “There's no surveillance around here either... so take the people in the same car back first, and we'll talk about it at first instance. We'll see if we can get an autopsy report tomorrow. ”

That was the only way. Zhou Yuxuan nodded.

Ma SIR then said: “Zhou, I think it's better this way. It's closer to your house. Why don't you go back and take a shower and rest? There's a lot going on tomorrow. ”

“I'm not tired.” Zhou Yuxuan shook his head.

“But I'm tired!” Ma Houde stopped talking and patted Zhou Yuxuan on the back. "I don't pull a cushion back, I don't step on it! ”

“You old bastard.” Zhou Yuxuan had to laugh bitterly, “You should go back first. Your wife is right to take care of her two children... Anyway, someone has to take care of this, and someone has to do the rest of the formalities. I'm not tired, I'll do it. ”

“Is that what you're saying?” MacHood blinked. "Didn't I make you? ”

“Come on, where's all this bullshit?” Zhou Yuxuan responded with a bad temper.

Ma SIR pulled out the cigarette box and gave Zhou Yuxuan one. He also lit one himself. Depending on the cigarette situation, he drove home. He patted Zhou Yuxuan's shoulder and suddenly wondered: "I said Zhou, you've been spelling like someone else for two or three years. What is this all about? ”

Zhou Yuxuan said casually: "We are named policemen, we do not fight, who will fight? ”

Mahoud froze and leaned against the door, “Geez, if that's what you said a few years ago, I wouldn't believe it at all. However, you've been desperate for two or three years, I can't help but believe it... I remember when the two teams used to work together, the Los Angeles team was still there, and the two teams were leading the team. At that time, the slipperiest thing was you. Get to work on time, get off work on time. Something was either pushy or so-so. The fire said that you were just here to mix up your days. ”

Zhou Yuxuan lowered his head and did not know what he was thinking.

At least the two of them are on the same level now, Mahoud laughed embarrassingly twice this time, “Zhou, I'm just going to mourn, it doesn't mean anything. Old Chow?”

Zhou Yuxuan pressed his palm against his forehead and rubbed it hard. The golden colour looked somewhat painful, and Ma SIR became concerned.

“Nothing...” Zhou Yuxuan tossed his head and pulled a small bottle out of his clothes. He poured out two pills and stuffed them in his mouth. He also took a bottle of water from the car and filled it with a few bites.

“What pills did you take? ”

Zhou Yuxuan took care of his breathing and seemed more comfortable. “Just a little headache medicine, nothing. ”

“Can this not have a headache?” Mahoud doesn't have a good airway: “Like you, he stays up all night, often sleepless, and it's no surprise that one day he suddenly dies. No, I don't think so. You go back and rest. I'll take care of the rest. ”

“No need.” Zhou Yuxuan shook his head.

Mahoud's attitude got tough, “Are you coming? If you don't go, I'm going to call Liu Bureau and let him give you orders. ”

“This...” Zhou Yuxuan rubbed his forehead. He did have a terrible headache at this time, and he could only help himself: “Okay, I'll go back first. ”

“Remember to see a doctor! ”

Zhou Yuxuan waved his hand and looked like he didn't hear it. Mahoud was not very comfortable. He called a colleague and drove Zhou Yuxuan back.

……

“Team Chow, are you feeling better? Can I get you a glass of water? ”

A colleague held Zhou Yuxuan down on the couch at his house.

“No, I can take care of myself.” Zhou Yuxuan leaned on the couch, looked up and waved his hand: “There's a lot going on at the station, go back to work. I'll take a break and I'll be fine. I'll come back to the station later... you can sort out the usual laughing material as soon as possible. ”

“But Zhou team, why don't you rest a little longer? With the horse squad watching, the problem shouldn't be too big. ”

“You can go if you want, where's all this bullshit!” Zhou Yuxuan's tone suddenly got a little heavy.

My colleague had to nod his head and pour a glass of hot water before walking away quickly... I thought Zhou team might be in a bad mood these days - but in these years, Zhou team is basically black-faced all the way, if they can't move, they scold people. Although they have first-rate ability to solve cases, under high pressure, the people in the team are also suffering.

Probably a family problem... As we all know, Zhou Yuxiang's family is not very good. He came back today, and the house was empty, which is obvious.

At the same time, he shook his head and finally looked at Zhou Yuxuan before closing the door.

After the colleague left, Zhou Yushan fainted and sinked. On his forehead and neck, he slowly appeared cold sweat. He only felt dry tongue and chest tightness... He wanted to drink water, but his hands shook, and the cup fell to the ground and broke directly.

The sound of the cup bursting instantly, like a switch, suddenly made Zhou Yuxuan crazy, yelling a few times.

He swept away what was on the table frantically, even flipping the coffee table, and he kept screaming at the empty house.

Around him, as if divided, overlapping and overlapping, Zhou Yuxuan opened his mouth painfully, his hands slowly covered his ears, kneeling on the ground, and finally curled up.

He seemed to hear countless, repetitive and loud voices.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang--!

Such a sound.

Eventually he fell to the ground, not knowing if he was tired and asleep or fainted.

……

……

Unconsciously, Zhao Le's hands were a little weak. The box he held in his hands almost failed to hold... He took a deep breath. The first moment was to close the box and look around nervously.

The road is full of people rushing to work or school, no one is in the mood to pay attention to Zhao Le's sudden breakdown at this time.

He lowered his head and hugged the box to his body. He was going to rush to the bus stop and changed his direction... He was walking to the nearest public toilet, walking into one of the boxes and closing the door.

Zhao Le's eyes flashed a little and pushed his glasses quickly. His hands were emptied on the box... settled down.

Suddenly, Zhao Le takes a deep breath, while taking a deep breath, opens the box directly... the silver pistol doesn't seem light. He can even feel the weight on his leg.

Zhao Le breathed deeply again and picked up the pistol… it still felt like it was a metal product, not just a plastic toy.

Under the silver pistol, a small paper card was pressed… Zhao Lefei quickly picked it up and opened it.

Take the gun, think of the man you want to kill, and the bullet will show up.

You can ignore distance killing.

And then two sentences —— no more.

Zhao Le silenced for a moment and put the pistol and this piece of paper back in the box... he thought about it for a while before taking out his phone.

Social software, blank avatar.

No message recorded... Zhao Le speedily typed a line at this time.

Did you send the gun?

After the message was sent, Zhao Le's eyes stared at the screen, silently counting the time - about a minute later, the screen appeared to reply to the text.

- No, I'm not.

After Zhao Le saw the reply, he hastily struck a new text.

I received a pistol today, but without a bullet, do you know who sent it?

But after a long wait, this time no reply appeared… Zhao Le bit his teeth and was typing again.

The police came to see me.

There is still no response this time.

Three minutes, ten minutes… twenty minutes —— still no response.

Zhao Le's gaze flashed and finally closed his eyes. It took a while to restore the original smoothness - he emptied the message record and turned the screen into a blank space again.

Zhao Le thought about it and finally stuffed the pistol and small piece of paper into the bag, left the box behind, then lowered his head and left.

……

……

Fortunately, there are no classes in the first section, so even after a long delay, Zhao Le is not late - his family is not in a very good financial situation, but for good grades and academic excellence, he quickly qualified for the scholarship.

So he probably won't let himself make a mistake at school.

Big classroom, public class.

Today's teacher is a Gao Wen lecturer. This teacher's course is also one of Zhao Le's mandatory courses. He still needs credit for this course. Of course, there are only three classes a week, not much.

Instructor Gao Wen's classes, however, are generally late and basically unrelated to the seats ahead - Zhao Le is not late, but just arrived.

To that end, he could only go directly to the back seat.

Just walked into the classroom through the back door and Zhao Le saw a few unhappy glances - these were the students who grabbed themselves yesterday on the high floor and beat them up.

The leading man saw the back door enter Zhao Le and smiled with a squint of eyes and suddenly stood up.

Zhao Le lowered his head and immediately changed direction, looking hastily around - suddenly he sat down as if he had seen a savior.

He sat… next to the statement.

When the boys saw it, they made a gesture toward Zhao Lebi, and then sat down with a smile - the class bell was about to ring, and when Gao Wen came in, they couldn't make it.

Though it's just a lecturer in the school, I don't know that Gao Wen's father-in-law is a senior member of the system, but next year is more promising to go to the province?

Several students say that some assets have connections, but even their parents dare not offend, let alone themselves.

“Ming... I'm leaving after class. It won't bother you...” Zhao Le shrunk his neck at this point and whispered next to Zhen Ming.

Chen Ming glanced lightly and then said: "Let's go to class first. ”

Instructor Gao Wen, walked slowly into the classroom through the front door at this time... because it was a different class relationship, yesterday Gao Wen's breakdown, today's students did not see.

Although some students speak at school forums, the impact is not significant.

Gao Wen glanced around at the students and finally saw the statement sitting in the back position and nodded slightly, “Okay, classmates, let's get started. ”

Before opening the projection, Gao Wen quietly turned on the camera of his phone and placed it on the podium… Then he entered the venue with a face to continue his lecture.

Even in the middle of nowhere, he saw the empty position again, and suddenly there was no abnormality in Gao Wen.

It turns out… it still appears.

This is still a level lecture… As on previous occasions, when the bell rings, Gao Wen can't see Rochu again, and no student can know anything.

As always, Gao Wen stayed after class and waited for some of the students who had asked the previous questions until almost the next class time before packing up and leaving to go back to his office.

Together as usual.

Along the way, Gao Wen didn't even turn on his phone until he got back to his office, where he connected to his computer and turned on the recording screen taken during class.

From the first second… to the last second of the viewport, Gavin didn't go fast.

And finally, he turned off his computer -- he didn't.