At the entrance of the Criminal Investigation Detachment Building, Nancheng Branch, Jinhai City.
A row of police cars slammed into the door, leading the Wrangler SUV to an abrupt halt in the harsh friction. The body has not yet stopped, Bu Chonghua has pushed out the door, took off his sunglasses with one hand, and his face is cold and gloomy: "Arrange two sets of autopsy from the mother to the fetus, and immediately report to the city bureau and ask the director of the forensic clinic to sit down and see if it can be retrieved. The semen|liquid was compared with the fetus’ DNA, and Liao Gang went to tell Wang Jiuling that an autopsy report must be issued tomorrow at the latest. Meng Zhao!"
Liao Gang hurriedly rushed to the cart of the technical team, and in the distance Meng Zhao rushed from the steps: "Team!"
"How is Liu Li?"
Meng Zhao half-walked and followed Bu Chonghua, and his face paled by the stench of a caravan of corpses: "The emergency department of the first hospital in the city said that it has stabilized. After another two days of observation, it can be transferred to the police. Several units have called. I beg us to have this indicator..."
"A group of people looked for her and a group of people for the bathing city, and asked which opposite sex Gao Ling usually contacts with, it is really impossible to sweep the bathing city!"
Meng Zhao immediately shut up and answered yes, and ran to the branch office building cleanly.
The back door of the technical team's cart opened with a click. The body was covered with a white cloth and was placed on the iron frame bed. Xiaogui, the forensic doctor, drilled out with a cart and ordered non-stop: "Prepare the autopsy table, open the fresh air system to the maximum gear, and go to the general affairs office. Collect a dozen anti-virus filters and tell those interns who don’t wear protective clothing will not use them tomorrow, gogogo!"
Liao Gang leaned over the white cloth and trot with the iron frame bed. While running, he cried and said, "I'm sorry, girl, I didn't slip that way on purpose. We have no grievances in the past and we have no grudges in the past, we will wait until we get off work. I'll buy you paper money. If you want to find it tonight, I will find the grandson who harmed you..."
"It's useless, it's useless to tell you. I must go to your house and stand on the bedside tonight." Xiaogui forensic doctor pulled the white cloth out of his hand and sneered: "Be prepared to say goodbye to your next month's bonus. ."
Liao Gang: "!!!"
Liao Gangru was struck by thunder. He watched Xiaogui’s forensic doctor push the iron frame bed and ran away. He turned in despair and almost ran into Bu Chonghua. His boss was covered with frost, and he was walking by quickly. Sniff his collar and hands repeatedly.
Liao Gang immediately shivered and hit top of the head from his heels, and hurriedly rushed forward: "Boss, slow down, boss beware of steps, boss, are you going to take a shower? Go and rub your back!!"
Bu Chonghua suddenly stood at attention and turned abruptly, circumventing Liao Gang abruptly at 3, 80, or 60 degrees, leaving a word coldly: "Go away."
Liao Gang: "..."
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Wow
There was steam in the shower room, and Wu Yu stood upright under the shower for several minutes before exhaling tiredly, feeling that the smell of the carrion sticking all over his body faded slightly.
Everyone and all the dogs who showed up this morning have gone back to each department to find their parents, crying and barking and taking a bath. Liao Gang and Cai Lin, who were not directly splashed by the corpse water, can rush to the fast hotel next to the Municipal Bureau of Scourge. The key pollution target like Wu Yu is the level of biochemical weapons. You can only come quickly. The duty room of the detachment will just be washed, otherwise people may be arrested as anti-social elements if they leave the gate of the branch.
Wu Yu stretched out his hand and wiped the vapor-filled mirror. He was looking closely to see if his hair was still stained with human tissues. Suddenly, he heard a click, the shower door opened, naked | Bu Chonghua, topless, walked in. Looking at each other across the transparent plastic curtain.
"What are you doing, taking a selfie?"
"..."
Wu Yu opened his mouth but didn't make a sound. Bu Chonghua pointed to the outside room and explained in a simple and clear way: "The shower head upstairs is broken. There is no way in special circumstances. Give me a squeeze."
Wu Yu grabbed the towel, "I don't need to wash it, but you..."
"What did you wash?" Bu Chonghua yelled while taking off his trousers: "The smell of your body can kill half of the police station when you go out. Do you know that the corpse smell is sticky? Take this, I just made it in the cafeteria."
He opened the plastic curtain and stuffed a can in. Wu Yu was caught off guard, and saw a large can full of pale green crystals: "This is..."
"Salt soaked in coriander juice."
"?"
Bu Chonghua buried his head under the shower, and muttered in the water, "Don't worry, it doesn't matter if you import, it's safe and non-toxic."
What did Wu Yuxin say about this, coriander juice?
...... There are many more surnames, but is there any remedy?
Bu Chonghua shook his head vigorously, with black hair splashing all over his head, then turned around and saw that Wu Yu was hesitantly pinching a small handful of salt under his nose to smell it.
"What are you doing," Bu Chonghua grabbed his hand: "I asked you to be a bath salt maker. Do you know what bath salt is?"
Wu Yu said in amazement: "...Meka|Xidone?"
Methylenedioxypyrrolovalerone, referred to as MDPV, was once flooded in Shanxi, the notorious "Changzhi|Tin", and it was also called bath salt after it was spread to the United States. It also has a more vivid name, called zombie medicine. .
Bu Chonghua laughed dumbly: "You are quite familiar with the back of the book." Then he wiped the salt and wanted to wipe the back of Wu Yu, and said, "This is a secret recipe passed down from generation to generation by forensic doctors. You pinch and apply it on your body... "
However, before he touched his hand at this time, Wu Yu instinctively hid, and in an instant he wiped his fingers and skin.
"Knead until the salt melts naturally, and then rinse off with water." Bu Chonghua calmly turned around in mid-air, and snorted hard on Wu Yu's hair, saying: "The cilantro smells It has a strong covering effect and can alleviate the sensitivity of the human nasal mucosa to corpse odor. After you get off work, remember to ask the cafeteria for two more cans to take away. It will be almost two days later."
Wu Yu Yiyan rubbed his hands, and the odor between his fingers disappeared a lot. He was a little surprised: "It's pretty good. Have you seen it before?"
"I have seen it."
"Broken too?"
Bu Chonghua sighed: "This kind of giant view is hard to see on land. Many old policemen may not be able to encounter it in a lifetime, but there are many in the water. I used to practice in the police station on the water. The upper deck will explode in all likelihood, so you can only use a rope to hook it and slowly drag it to the shore.-Why, haven't you seen it?"
Wu Yu stretched his head under the shower and rushed, before he breathed out abruptly, and smiled: "Where do I have that condition, the corpses I have seen are fresher than the other."
Bu Chonghua also laughed.
The leader of Bu Detachment is mostly cold and harsh, and he rarely smiles, but that face deserves to have been the faculty member of the Criminal Police Academy for four consecutive years, and a smile has a sense of beauty. Only then did the faintly tense atmosphere in the shower relax, and Bu Chonghua smoothly stroked the dripping hair of Wu Yu's forehead and stuffed the salt jar back to him: "Help me rub the salt twice. Corpse water splashed on my back and it was a bit sticky."
Bu Chonghua is fair in the entire detachment, and usually feels very thin, but after taking off his clothes, he will find that his body muscles are very strong. In addition, he has a tall head, wide shoulders and long legs with strong muscle lines. energetic open is a standard clothes hanger.
This kind of figure shows that he had a very good nutritional foundation during his youth. Wu Yu helped him rub a few times, looked down at himself, and felt a little pantothenic instinctively.
"Why?" Bu Chonghua looked at the snow-white tiles in the shower room, as if he had eyes behind his back: "Didn't I mean I'm fine skin and tender meat?"
"..." Wu Yu thought for a while, and said connotatively: "You practice too much squat."
Bu Chonghua didn't comprehend Wu Yu's rich and complex psychological activities from these words: "You don't usually exercise?"
"A person who has been blind, where is the leisurely sentiment."
"Not having a girlfriend?"
Wu Yu whispered, "Forget it, I'm a poor and innocent person, who can appreciate it."
Bu Chonghua turned his head and glanced at him, "Have you handed it over?"
The water was rustling, Wu Yu didn't answer at first, and then he paused and said, "No, where can I go to find a serious woman. Female drug dealers have had a lot of contact with them, either at the age of 50 or up to 300 jin. My ideological consciousness of dedicating myself to the country has not yet reached that point."
Bu Chonghua laughed out of voice, Wu Yu changed the subject: "How about you?"
"Me? No. The blind date heard that you were involved in the criminal investigation, and it was too late to run. Who wants to jump into the fire pit."
"Isn't a woman from the procuratorate committing suicide for you?"
Bu Chonghua took a hissing breath, turned around and looked at him: "You have to spread this rumor eighteen hands, right?"
"Cai Lin said that the last time the case was withdrawn by the procuratorate was because..."
"It's because I arrested her uncle, armed with arms and robbery for fifty yuan. The sentence was twelve years." Bu Chonghua grabbed the salt shaker, slapped him, and said: "There will be fewer rumors next time Pass it, turn to me and rub it for you."
Wu Yu was caught off guard and was photographed, but he didn't move for an instant.
He seemed to hesitate, but the atmosphere at this time was very harmonious and natural, and he helped Bu Chonghua for a while, and the other party's attitude was also very calm and calm. If you refuse it, it will appear embarrassing and abrupt, as if it's all right, but insists on covering up.
He hesitated and turned around, and heard Bu Chonghua ask curiously: "The tattoo is very delicate, where did he make it?"
"...Oh," Wu Yu glanced back, "Before he went to jail."
"Does the pattern have any meaning?"
"Forget about it, just choose whatever you want."
The sound of shower water evaporates, splashing on the tiles and plastic sheets on all sides. Wu Yu is not accustomed to being in such close contact with people without weapons and defenses. Although he is intellectually aware that Bu Chonghua is not the desperadoes on the ring, his body is still slightly stiff instinctively, Bu Chonghua Still unaware of it, chatting with him one after another: "How to get this pattern? Don't all the gangsters have blue dragons, white tigers, and Guan Gong?"
"It's going to be colored, it hurts."
"Are you afraid of pain undercover?"
Wu Yu said: "Not only is he afraid of pain, but he is also afraid of death."
Both of them laughed. After a while, Bu Chonghua patted him on the back and said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to wash it off. Either get a tattoo to cover it. It's not safe to keep it forever."
"..." Wu Yu was silent for a moment and said, "It's been too long, I'm used to it."
No one spoke in the rushing water, and Wu Yu said again after a long while, "Take time to wash someday."
Bu Chonghua nodded behind him, and then ordered: "Raise your hand."
Wu Yu didn't raise his arm slightly naturally. At that moment, Bu Chonghua swept quietly, his eyes quickly swept across the inside of his raised upper arm—no.
The skin tone soaked in warm water was colder than usual, and the inner and outer sides of both arms were smooth and flat, without any bruises, and no needles left by the syringe.
Bu Chonghua sighed silently in the rush of water, and thought: "It seems that I am suspicious."
In the interrogation room, Liu Li, who was crying crazily due to drug addiction, pressed her to comfort Wu Yu who "I know" over and over again, and the scene of the larynx in his throat finally disappeared silently from his heart, as if a sharp weapon hanging in the air finally Was put down.
People like Wu Yu who have been short of animal protein for a long time cannot form obvious muscles, but the body lines are very tight and smooth, with a long neck, straight shoulders, and clear and prominent butterfly bones; when he lowers his head, the back neck bones are clear The ground protrudes a section and folds into a gentle arc.
It's really good-looking, even Bu Chonghua, who is extremely disregarded in appearance, has to admit it.
That kind of wenxiu that has not faded in his teenage years and the fierceness polished by the years have mixed together to form a very special temperament, whether it is the same sex or the opposite sex, there is a kind of strange attraction.
"...He looks so good-looking, why do you think all the prisoners are thinking, sir?!..."
The vicious and greasy voice of the Nian Daxing snake in the void suddenly sounded, like an electric current suddenly passing through the eardrum-Bu Chonghua's pupils shrank, and for a moment he didn't realize what he was thinking, and then an incredible astonishment rose in his heart:
Why did I think of this again?
Nian Daxing has been arrested, and the past that he confessed is more than ten years old, why does it always pop up unexpectedly?
"Okay?" Wu Yu moved his shoulders in the current and asked back.
The bathroom was dimly lit, Wu Yu’s pupils were so black, and the chapped belt on his lips had a trace of blood, and the brow bones, cheeks and chin reflected a cold and thrilling whiteness.
An unspeakable stimulus, accompanied by instinctive resistance, disgust, and palpitations, mixed into strong negative emotions and rushed to the top of his head, causing Bu Chonghua to take his action.
"...Okay." His voice couldn't be heard at all. "You rush again. I'll go out for a meeting first."
Wu Yu relaxed. He has no other ideas, but Bu Chonghua’s leadership personality with a strong sense of existence and a very strict style is indeed easy to arouse the resistance instincts of other males. After two people are separated for a certain distance, this kind of vigilance of skin contact The feeling finally retreated.
"Is there a case meeting in the afternoon?" Wu Yu rushed through the melted salt behind his back. He wore the T-shirt and shorts borrowed by Cai Lin and went to the outside room. While wiping his black hair with a towel, he asked: "What is the case now? "
Bu Chonghua has changed his shirt and trousers, sitting on the side of the duty room’s marching bed and putting on shoes, without raising his head: "Don’t do anything, follow the normal process. If you can extract the semen|fluid, this case is half broken. If If it is not available, a large number of people will be sent out to explore the second-hand electronic component market, to investigate Gao Ling’s social relationship call records, and at the same time massively screen her whereabouts on the day when she called the police, to see if the murderer had left an image in the surveillance when tracking her , It’s all physical work." 999 novel first published www.999xs.com m.999xs.com
Wu Yu nodded thoughtfully.
"The murderer's methods of killing Gao Ling and Nian Xiaoping are very different. This is worth noting. When I saw Nian Xiaoping's body, I thought he was a calm veteran murderer, but his method of killing Gao Ling was very savage and rough. In contrast, it seems like there is a deep hatred with Gao Ling. Starting with Gao Ling’s relationship between men and women may be a breakthrough point." Bu Chonghua stood up, straightened his cuffs, and said: "You have stayed for too long. Can't hold it, don't go to a meeting this afternoon and squint here."
But Wu Yu was not sleepy. The first time he participated in the investigation of a very large case made breakthrough progress. It was when he was full of thoughts on it, he only held his back collar and waved his hand: "I'm fine. You rubbed the salt and rubbed your mind—help me pull off this label, it’s a bit pierced.
Cai Lin knows his gratitude. He used to borrow Zhang Xiaoli and their clothes were training sweatshirts that don’t know how much water. Wu Yu borrowed from his newly unopened Avengers widow’s head T-shirt, a piece of plastic. The logo is hung on the back and can be pierced into the skin with a move.
Bu Chonghua lowered his head, didn't glance at the slender nape of his neck, and said lightly: "Pull yourself, don't call on the leader in everything."
Wu Yu: "?"
"I'm sleepy," Bu Chonghua deliberately rubbed his face before Wu Yu turned around, "I'm going to make some tea to refresh myself."
He turned around and opened the door, and walked out of the duty room without looking back. Wu Yu had a question mark behind his forehead. He looked at the corridor and looked at no one, then whispered to his back: "Can you help me? Make a cup!"
"..." Bu Chonghua scolded: "Yes! Got it!"
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The electric kettle made a whine and cut off with a snap.
The Nancheng branch can be regarded as one of the richest public security bureaus in the entire North China region, even if it is not the richest. It not only opened a small compartment as a pantry, dedicated to heating meals in a microwave oven for parties with meals, and also in the cabinet. There is an uninterrupted supply of coffee, tea, instant noodles and ham sausages 24 hours a day, and occasionally there are fruits and Red Bull sent by people from the Song Bureau. The city bureau is the uncle of the criminal investigation detachment of the Nancheng branch. This is really not for nothing.
Bu Chonghua filled the thermos with five tea bags he had put in hot water, took a mug for Wu Yu, put two tea bags in, and took out one after he pondered for a while, just about to pour water into it, thinking Thinking of Wu Yu's bloodshot eyes, he took out the other one.
"...What about people? Haven't the dissection finished yet?" At this moment, there was a vague voice outside, and he sighed: "Okay, then I will let it go first. When you turn back, you must remember to help me put the incense on..."
Liao Gang?
Bu Chonghua turned and looked around, and saw that on the other side of the corridor was the autopsy room, and Liao Gang was standing at the door with a large and small bag pitifully. The new forensic intern poked his head out of the crack in the door with sympathy on his face: "It's okay, Deputy Liao, I want to start. According to our experience, I will pester you at most for half a month... I know, that master’s WeChat account. I'll push it to you later, remember to give us a 20% discount on the name of our medical school..."
Liao Gang wanted to cry without tears, put the big bags under the windowsill of the dissection room, and walked on tiptoe.
Bu Chonghua: "………………"
The corners of Bu Chonghua's eyebrows twitched, and for a short while, the intern was seen retracting into the forensic room, and then went to look through the large bags.
Incense candles, paper money, gold ingots, several villa BMWs tied with paper; a bunch of small white flowers, two boxes of fruits, two boxes of snacks, two pieces of chocolate; and...a bag of imported milk powder for pregnant women.
Deputy Liao’s strong desire to survive is almost overflowing from the screen.
Bu Chonghua didn't know what expression to make. After a while, he suddenly moved in his heart and picked up the bag of powdered milk in his arms. Then he got up and observed the raging situation in the autopsy room through the window. Two hundred yuan out, put it in the shopping bag properly, got up and left without incident.
At the entrance of the Criminal Investigation Detachment Building, Nancheng Branch, Jinhai City.
A row of police cars slammed into the door, leading the Wrangler SUV to an abrupt halt in the harsh friction. The body has not yet stopped, Bu Chonghua has pushed out the door, took off his sunglasses with one hand, and his face is cold and gloomy: "Arrange two sets of autopsy from the mother to the fetus, and immediately report to the city bureau and ask the director of the forensic clinic to sit down and see if it can be retrieved. The semen|liquid was compared with the fetus’ DNA, and Liao Gang went to tell Wang Jiuling that an autopsy report must be issued tomorrow at the latest. Meng Zhao!"
Liao Gang hurriedly rushed to the cart of the technical team, and in the distance Meng Zhao rushed from the steps: "Team!"
"How is Liu Li?"
Meng Zhao half-walked and followed Bu Chonghua, and his face paled by the stench of a caravan of corpses: "The emergency department of the first hospital in the city said that it has stabilized. After another two days of observation, it can be transferred to the police. Several units have called. I beg us to have this indicator..."
"A group of people looked for her and a group of people for the bathing city, and asked which opposite sex Gao Ling usually contacts with, it is really impossible to sweep the bathing city!"
Meng Zhao immediately shut up and answered yes, and ran to the branch office building cleanly.
The back door of the technical team's cart opened with a click. The body was covered with a white cloth and was placed on the iron frame bed. Xiaogui, the forensic doctor, drilled out with a cart and ordered non-stop: "Prepare the autopsy table, open the fresh air system to the maximum gear, and go to the general affairs office. Collect a dozen anti-virus filters and tell those interns who don’t wear protective clothing will not use them tomorrow, gogogo!"
Liao Gang leaned over the white cloth and trot with the iron frame bed. While running, he cried and said, "I'm sorry, girl, I didn't slip that way on purpose. We have no grievances in the past and we have no grudges in the past, we will wait until we get off work. I'll buy you paper money. If you want to find it tonight, I will find the grandson who harmed you..."
"It's useless, it's useless to tell you. I must go to your house and stand on the bedside tonight." Xiaogui forensic doctor pulled the white cloth out of his hand and sneered: "Be prepared to say goodbye to your next month's bonus. ."
Liao Gang: "!!!"
Liao Gangru was struck by thunder. He watched Xiaogui’s forensic doctor push the iron frame bed and ran away. He turned in despair and almost ran into Bu Chonghua. His boss was covered with frost, and he was walking by quickly. Sniff his collar and hands repeatedly.
Liao Gang immediately shivered and hit top of the head from his heels, and hurriedly rushed forward: "Boss, slow down, boss beware of steps, boss, are you going to take a shower? Go and rub your back!!"
Bu Chonghua suddenly stood at attention and turned abruptly, circumventing Liao Gang abruptly at 3, 80, or 60 degrees, leaving a word coldly: "Go away."
Liao Gang: "..."
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Wow
There was steam in the shower room, and Wu Yu stood upright under the shower for several minutes before exhaling tiredly, feeling that the smell of the carrion sticking all over his body faded slightly.
Everyone and all the dogs who showed up this morning have gone back to each department to find their parents, crying and barking and taking a bath. Liao Gang and Cai Lin, who were not directly splashed by the corpse water, can rush to the fast hotel next to the Municipal Bureau of Scourge. The key pollution target like Wu Yu is the level of biochemical weapons. You can only come quickly. The duty room of the detachment will just be washed, otherwise people may be arrested as anti-social elements if they leave the gate of the branch.
Wu Yu stretched out his hand and wiped the vapor-filled mirror. He was looking closely to see if his hair was still stained with human tissues. Suddenly, he heard a click, the shower door opened, naked | Bu Chonghua, topless, walked in. Looking at each other across the transparent plastic curtain.
"What are you doing, taking a selfie?"
"..."
Wu Yu opened his mouth but didn't make a sound. Bu Chonghua pointed to the outside room and explained in a simple and clear way: "The shower head upstairs is broken. There is no way in special circumstances. Give me a squeeze."
Wu Yu grabbed the towel, "I don't need to wash it, but you..."
"What did you wash?" Bu Chonghua yelled while taking off his trousers: "The smell of your body can kill half of the police station when you go out. Do you know that the corpse smell is sticky? Take this, I just made it in the cafeteria."
He opened the plastic curtain and stuffed a can in. Wu Yu was caught off guard, and saw a large can full of pale green crystals: "This is..."
"Salt soaked in coriander juice."
"?"
Bu Chonghua buried his head under the shower, and muttered in the water, "Don't worry, it doesn't matter if you import, it's safe and non-toxic."
What did Wu Yuxin say about this, coriander juice?
...... There are many more surnames, but is there any remedy?
Bu Chonghua shook his head vigorously, with black hair splashing all over his head, then turned around and saw that Wu Yu was hesitantly pinching a small handful of salt under his nose to smell it.
"What are you doing," Bu Chonghua grabbed his hand: "I asked you to be a bath salt maker. Do you know what bath salt is?"
Wu Yu said in amazement: "...Meka|Xidone?"
Methylenedioxypyrrolovalerone, referred to as MDPV, was once flooded in Shanxi, the notorious "Changzhi|Tin", and it was also called bath salt after it was spread to the United States. It also has a more vivid name, called zombie medicine. .
Bu Chonghua laughed dumbly: "You are quite familiar with the back of the book." Then he wiped the salt and wanted to wipe the back of Wu Yu, and said, "This is a secret recipe passed down from generation to generation by forensic doctors. You pinch and apply it on your body... "
However, before he touched his hand at this time, Wu Yu instinctively hid, and in an instant he wiped his fingers and skin.
"Knead until the salt melts naturally, and then rinse off with water." Bu Chonghua calmly turned around in mid-air, and snorted hard on Wu Yu's hair, saying: "The cilantro smells It has a strong covering effect and can alleviate the sensitivity of the human nasal mucosa to corpse odor. After you get off work, remember to ask the cafeteria for two more cans to take away. It will be almost two days later."
Wu Yu Yiyan rubbed his hands, and the odor between his fingers disappeared a lot. He was a little surprised: "It's pretty good. Have you seen it before?"
"I have seen it."
"Broken too?"
Bu Chonghua sighed: "This kind of giant view is hard to see on land. Many old policemen may not be able to encounter it in a lifetime, but there are many in the water. I used to practice in the police station on the water. The upper deck will explode in all likelihood, so you can only use a rope to hook it and slowly drag it to the shore.-Why, haven't you seen it?"
Wu Yu stretched his head under the shower and rushed, before he breathed out abruptly, and smiled: "Where do I have that condition, the corpses I have seen are fresher than the other."
Bu Chonghua also laughed.
The leader of Bu Detachment is mostly cold and harsh, and he rarely smiles, but that face deserves to have been the faculty member of the Criminal Police Academy for four consecutive years, and a smile has a sense of beauty. Only then did the faintly tense atmosphere in the shower relax, and Bu Chonghua smoothly stroked the dripping hair of Wu Yu's forehead and stuffed the salt jar back to him: "Help me rub the salt twice. Corpse water splashed on my back and it was a bit sticky."
Bu Chonghua is fair in the entire detachment, and usually feels very thin, but after taking off his clothes, he will find that his body muscles are very strong. In addition, he has a tall head, wide shoulders and long legs with strong muscle lines. energetic open is a standard clothes hanger.
This kind of figure shows that he had a very good nutritional foundation during his youth. Wu Yu helped him rub a few times, looked down at himself, and felt a little pantothenic instinctively.
"Why?" Bu Chonghua looked at the snow-white tiles in the shower room, as if he had eyes behind his back: "Didn't I mean I'm fine skin and tender meat?"
"..." Wu Yu thought for a while, and said connotatively: "You practice too much squat."
Bu Chonghua didn't comprehend Wu Yu's rich and complex psychological activities from these words: "You don't usually exercise?"
"A person who has been blind, where is the leisurely sentiment."
"Not having a girlfriend?"
Wu Yu whispered, "Forget it, I'm a poor and innocent person, who can appreciate it."
Bu Chonghua turned his head and glanced at him, "Have you handed it over?"
The water was rustling, Wu Yu didn't answer at first, and then he paused and said, "No, where can I go to find a serious woman. Female drug dealers have had a lot of contact with them, either at the age of 50 or up to 300 jin. My ideological consciousness of dedicating myself to the country has not yet reached that point."
Bu Chonghua laughed out of voice, Wu Yu changed the subject: "How about you?"
"Me? No. The blind date heard that you were involved in the criminal investigation, and it was too late to run. Who wants to jump into the fire pit."
"Isn't a woman from the procuratorate committing suicide for you?"
Bu Chonghua took a hissing breath, turned around and looked at him: "You have to spread this rumor eighteen hands, right?"
"Cai Lin said that the last time the case was withdrawn by the procuratorate was because..."
"It's because I arrested her uncle, armed with arms and robbery for fifty yuan. The sentence was twelve years." Bu Chonghua grabbed the salt shaker, slapped him, and said: "There will be fewer rumors next time Pass it, turn to me and rub it for you."
Wu Yu was caught off guard and was photographed, but he didn't move for an instant.
He seemed to hesitate, but the atmosphere at this time was very harmonious and natural, and he helped Bu Chonghua for a while, and the other party's attitude was also very calm and calm. If you refuse it, it will appear embarrassing and abrupt, as if it's all right, but insists on covering up.
He hesitated and turned around, and heard Bu Chonghua ask curiously: "The tattoo is very delicate, where did he make it?"
"...Oh," Wu Yu glanced back, "Before he went to jail."
"Does the pattern have any meaning?"
"Forget about it, just choose whatever you want."
The sound of shower water evaporates, splashing on the tiles and plastic sheets on all sides. Wu Yu is not accustomed to being in such close contact with people without weapons and defenses. Although he is intellectually aware that Bu Chonghua is not the desperadoes on the ring, his body is still slightly stiff instinctively, Bu Chonghua Still unaware of it, chatting with him one after another: "How to get this pattern? Don't all the gangsters have blue dragons, white tigers, and Guan Gong?"
"It's going to be colored, it hurts."
"Are you afraid of pain undercover?"
Wu Yu said: "Not only is he afraid of pain, but he is also afraid of death."
Both of them laughed. After a while, Bu Chonghua patted him on the back and said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to wash it off. Either get a tattoo to cover it. It's not safe to keep it forever."
"..." Wu Yu was silent for a moment and said, "It's been too long, I'm used to it."
No one spoke in the rushing water, and Wu Yu said again after a long while, "Take time to wash someday."
Bu Chonghua nodded behind him, and then ordered: "Raise your hand."
Wu Yu didn't raise his arm slightly naturally. At that moment, Bu Chonghua swept quietly, his eyes quickly swept across the inside of his raised upper arm—no.
The skin tone soaked in warm water was colder than usual, and the inner and outer sides of both arms were smooth and flat, without any bruises, and no needles left by the syringe.
Bu Chonghua sighed silently in the rush of water, and thought: "It seems that I am suspicious."
In the interrogation room, Liu Li, who was crying crazily due to drug addiction, pressed her to comfort Wu Yu who "I know" over and over again, and the scene of the larynx in his throat finally disappeared silently from his heart, as if a sharp weapon hanging in the air finally Was put down.
People like Wu Yu who have been short of animal protein for a long time cannot form obvious muscles, but the body lines are very tight and smooth, with a long neck, straight shoulders, and clear and prominent butterfly bones; when he lowers his head, the back neck bones are clear The ground protrudes a section and folds into a gentle arc.
It's really good-looking, even Bu Chonghua, who is extremely disregarded in appearance, has to admit it.
That kind of wenxiu that has not faded in his teenage years and the fierceness polished by the years have mixed together to form a very special temperament, whether it is the same sex or the opposite sex, there is a kind of strange attraction.
"...He looks so good-looking, why do you think all the prisoners are thinking, sir?!..."
The vicious and greasy voice of the Nian Daxing snake in the void suddenly sounded, like an electric current suddenly passing through the eardrum-Bu Chonghua's pupils shrank, and for a moment he didn't realize what he was thinking, and then an incredible astonishment rose in his heart:
Why did I think of this again?
Nian Daxing has been arrested, and the past that he confessed is more than ten years old, why does it always pop up unexpectedly?
"Okay?" Wu Yu moved his shoulders in the current and asked back.
The bathroom was dimly lit, Wu Yu’s pupils were so black, and the chapped belt on his lips had a trace of blood, and the brow bones, cheeks and chin reflected a cold and thrilling whiteness.
An unspeakable stimulus, accompanied by instinctive resistance, disgust, and palpitations, mixed into strong negative emotions and rushed to the top of his head, causing Bu Chonghua to take his action.
"...Okay." His voice couldn't be heard at all. "You rush again. I'll go out for a meeting first."
Wu Yu relaxed. He has no other ideas, but Bu Chonghua’s leadership personality with a strong sense of existence and a very strict style is indeed easy to arouse the resistance instincts of other males. After two people are separated for a certain distance, this kind of vigilance of skin contact The feeling finally retreated.
"Is there a case meeting in the afternoon?" Wu Yu rushed through the melted salt behind his back. He wore the T-shirt and shorts borrowed by Cai Lin and went to the outside room. While wiping his black hair with a towel, he asked: "What is the case now? "
Bu Chonghua has changed his shirt and trousers, sitting on the side of the duty room’s marching bed and putting on shoes, without raising his head: "Don’t do anything, follow the normal process. If you can extract the semen|fluid, this case is half broken. If If it is not available, a large number of people will be sent out to explore the second-hand electronic component market, to investigate Gao Ling’s social relationship call records, and at the same time massively screen her whereabouts on the day when she called the police, to see if the murderer had left an image in the surveillance when tracking her , It’s all physical work." 999 novel first published www.999xs.com m.999xs.com
Wu Yu nodded thoughtfully.
"The murderer's methods of killing Gao Ling and Nian Xiaoping are very different. This is worth noting. When I saw Nian Xiaoping's body, I thought he was a calm veteran murderer, but his method of killing Gao Ling was very savage and rough. In contrast, it seems like there is a deep hatred with Gao Ling. Starting with Gao Ling’s relationship between men and women may be a breakthrough point." Bu Chonghua stood up, straightened his cuffs, and said: "You have stayed for too long. Can't hold it, don't go to a meeting this afternoon and squint here."
But Wu Yu was not sleepy. The first time he participated in the investigation of a very large case made breakthrough progress. It was when he was full of thoughts on it, he only held his back collar and waved his hand: "I'm fine. You rubbed the salt and rubbed your mind—help me pull off this label, it’s a bit pierced.
Cai Lin knows his gratitude. He used to borrow Zhang Xiaoli and their clothes were training sweatshirts that don’t know how much water. Wu Yu borrowed from his newly unopened Avengers widow’s head T-shirt, a piece of plastic. The logo is hung on the back and can be pierced into the skin with a move.
Bu Chonghua lowered his head, didn't glance at the slender nape of his neck, and said lightly: "Pull yourself, don't call on the leader in everything."
Wu Yu: "?"
"I'm sleepy," Bu Chonghua deliberately rubbed his face before Wu Yu turned around, "I'm going to make some tea to refresh myself."
He turned around and opened the door, and walked out of the duty room without looking back. Wu Yu had a question mark behind his forehead. He looked at the corridor and looked at no one, then whispered to his back: "Can you help me? Make a cup!"
"..." Bu Chonghua scolded: "Yes! Got it!"
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The electric kettle made a whine and cut off with a snap.
The Nancheng branch can be regarded as one of the richest public security bureaus in the entire North China region, even if it is not the richest. It not only opened a small compartment as a pantry, dedicated to heating meals in a microwave oven for parties with meals, and also in the cabinet. There is an uninterrupted supply of coffee, tea, instant noodles and ham sausages 24 hours a day, and occasionally there are fruits and Red Bull sent by people from the Song Bureau. The city bureau is the uncle of the criminal investigation detachment of the Nancheng branch. This is really not for nothing.
Bu Chonghua filled the thermos with five tea bags he had put in hot water, took a mug for Wu Yu, put two tea bags in, and took out one after he pondered for a while, just about to pour water into it, thinking Thinking of Wu Yu's bloodshot eyes, he took out the other one.
"...What about people? Haven't the dissection finished yet?" At this moment, there was a vague voice outside, and he sighed: "Okay, then I will let it go first. When you turn back, you must remember to help me put the incense on..."
Liao Gang?
Bu Chonghua turned and looked around, and saw that on the other side of the corridor was the autopsy room, and Liao Gang was standing at the door with a large and small bag pitifully. The new forensic intern poked his head out of the crack in the door with sympathy on his face: "It's okay, Deputy Liao, I want to start. According to our experience, I will pester you at most for half a month... I know, that master’s WeChat account. I'll push it to you later, remember to give us a 20% discount on the name of our medical school..."
Liao Gang wanted to cry without tears, put the big bags under the windowsill of the dissection room, and walked on tiptoe.
Bu Chonghua: "………………"
The corners of Bu Chonghua's eyebrows twitched, and for a short while, the intern was seen retracting into the forensic room, and then went to look through the large bags.
Incense candles, paper money, gold ingots, several villa BMWs tied with paper; a bunch of small white flowers, two boxes of fruits, two boxes of snacks, two pieces of chocolate; and...a bag of imported milk powder for pregnant women.
Deputy Liao’s strong desire to survive is almost overflowing from the screen.
Bu Chonghua didn't know what expression to make. After a while, he suddenly moved in his heart and picked up the bag of powdered milk in his arms. Then he got up and observed the raging situation in the autopsy room through the window. Two hundred yuan out, put it in the shopping bag properly, got up and left without incident.
