Klang Klang! Klang Klang!
"Wu Yu!" Bu Chonghua's vague voice came from outside the door: "Wu Yu!"
"?" Wu Yu put down the carving knife, and opened the door in three steps and two steps: "Your fingers can't really..." The good smell and familiar taste rushed over his face before he was finished, and he was embraced by Bu Chonghua. Living.
"Oh, what's going on." Wu Yu was a little surprised, "Does the leader miss me?"
Bu Chonghua pressed his head over and kissed him, stuffed him a full supermarket shopping bag, and then strode to the bedroom: "It's okay, I want you to open the door for me."
Wu Yu was caught off guard and received a pack of snacks, cakes, candies, chocolates, custard biscuits... couldn't help but laughed, took a lollipop in his mouth, and asked, "Is this a Christmas gift for next year?" ?"
In the cloakroom of the master bedroom, Bu Chonghua locked the black handbag in the safe deep in the closet and said, "Yes!"
His voice is clear and clear, and it seems a little quiet and relaxed.
Wu Yu took the lollipop from the left to the right of his mouth and from the right to the left like a child, and continued to engrave in the study. After a while, Bu Chonghua got dressed and came out of the master bedroom, unexpectedly saying, "What are you doing?"
——I saw Wu Yu concentrating, fixing his pair of rings on the table with two fingers, and he was using a carving knife to engrave on the inside, which was a "step".
Wu Yu's knife craftsmanship has indeed reached the stage of transformation. The knife was not smooth at that time. The inner ring of the ring was narrow, but the strokes of the "step" were so many words that they were horizontal and vertical with uniform depth, which looked quite alike. , The last stroke slightly hooked to the edge of the ring. Wu Yu repaired it slightly, and asked with a smile, "How is it?"
A trace of itching mixed with sourness rushed to his throat, Bu Chonghua looked at him, and couldn't tell what it felt like. The fastest update of 999 novel Mobile terminal: https:/m.999xs.com/
"Doesn't look good?"
"..."
Wu Yu put away the ring: "I heard Sister Meng say that the initials of her husband and wife were engraved on the inner ring of her ring, and I thought I would engrave one if I had one. It doesn’t matter if it’s uglier, you can’t see it anyway... …"
Bu Chonghua interrupted him softly: "You can engrave one for me."
"What?" Wu Yu was stunned, and then laughed--Bu Chonghua knew his expression very well. He was hesitant in his heart but couldn't directly refuse, so he was a little evasive: "Engraved me? The strokes are too Too much?"
Bu Chonghua looked at him directly: "You can engrave anything. As long as it is your name."
Wu Yu turned the carving knife around between his fingers. During those few seconds, every slight change on his face fell on the bottom of Bu Chonghua's eyes, and then he smiled without turning his eyes. "That's also... OK. , Anyway you have money."
Bu Chonghua suddenly changed color: "What do you mean?"
"It's not interesting, just buy another one if it's broken." Wu Yu said casually, leaning forward to untie the long chain from Bu Chonghua's neck, and by the way, kissed his Leng Jun's side cheek before sitting down and picked it up. Carved the knife, and finally dropped the first stroke after a few minutes, but it was a concave downward arc.
Bu Chonghua's IQ was much higher than that of ordinary people, and instantly understood what he wanted to carve.
Sure enough, Wu Yu's second stroke is a convex parabola, the top is connected with the lower arc, and the end crosses; the third stroke is a small stroke, and the fourth stroke is a light touch, which engraved a vivid shape on the inside of the ring. Stick figure small fish.
"Take it," Wu Yu returned the ring to Bu Chonghua: "In the future, if you are seen by the Song Bureau, you won't come out on the spot. You can say that you have nothing to buy a ring to play with, and your childlike innocence is still not lost."
He put away the knife and walked outside, but Bu Chonghua's cold voice suddenly came from behind him:
"Actually, you are just afraid of breaking up in the future, and I am not willing to throw away such an expensive ring. What if I find that I can't explain it clearly, right?"
Wu Yu stopped.
"If you are really afraid that others will know, we shouldn't be together at first." Bu Chonghua picked up the phone from the table and sneered at his back: "Uncle Song, Xu Ju, Liao Gang, Cai Lin, Meng Zhao, Wang Jiuling...Everyone is a policeman. Over time, everyone will know what the relationship is between us. It has nothing to do with the ring, whether it is worn or not is the same."
"..." Wu Yu took a breath and turned around and replied gently: "I didn't mean that, you misunderstood."
"I misunderstood?"
"Yes."
Bu Chonghua looked at Wu Yu for a long time, and a certain undercurrent that had been vaguely between the two of them tightened silently, and the air was so quiet that a needle could be heard on the ground. After a long time, Wu Yu took out the lollipop from his mouth, walked to stand in front of Bu Chonghua, dangled his neck with both hands, slightly raised his head against the corner of his thin lips and said softly: "I am not afraid of being caught People know, really, you are such an excellent object..."
Bu Chonghua interrupted him without mercy and hit the nail on the head: "You are not afraid that you will be known, you are just afraid that I will be known."
The two of them pressed their lips to their lips, and Wu Yu's thick eyes suddenly jumped.
"But it's useless, you have promised to live with me in this life." Bu Chonghua said coldly, "If I want everyone to know, you can't stop it at all."
Although Bu Chonghua used to show his desire for control, he was not as sensitive and irritable as he is now, like a thorn that always stimulates his nerves in unknown places. Wu Yu looked at his pupils close at hand, and somehow he felt an instinctive timidity in his heart. After a while, he forced himself to smile, "I know, don't be impulsive. How about I engrave another character for you? kind?"
Bu Chonghua stared straight into Wu Yu's eye sockets. After a while, he finally took off the ring and said, "Okay."
Wu Yu knew that he would see through any reaction, so he just smiled and took the ring-that simple platinum ring suddenly seemed to be given a huge weight, as if every knife was engraved in its owner's official career. The future and even life are in danger, and it is almost too heavy to hold.
From the corner of Wu Yu's eye, he caught Bu Chonghua's sharp vision, and the tip of the knife couldn't go down subconsciously. At this moment, Bu Chonghua's new work phone rang.
"You won't answer the phone?"
Bu Chonghua turned a deaf ear: "What phone call on Saturday."
The mobile phone was still ringing, and it hung up automatically after a short while, and then the private mobile phone and the fixed line at home rang at the same time. There is a situation that you will continue to fight without you picking up. Obviously something unusual happened to the Jinhai Municipal Bureau. Things.
Bu Chonghua finally took a deep breath and picked up the fixed line on the desk: "Hello?"
Xu Ju's voice rang from two mobile phones at the same time as working and personal: "Are you at home?!"
"Yes, what's the matter?"
There was a tumult and running on the opposite side, not knowing what was whispering, and then Xu Ju came back: "Half an hour ago, the Wuqiao branch reported a kidnapping case. The hostages are a 34-year-old woman and her three-year-old son. The situation is very urgent..."
"Fifth Bridge Branch Bureau is not in my jurisdiction, no matter how urgent it is, what does it matter to me?"
"What are you talking about? It's none of your business to say it again?" Xu Ju couldn't believe his ears, and almost didn't growl: "Bu Chonghua! I don't care if you are not asking for leave or going to work during this period of time, are you trying to get angry with the organization? Face, the kidnapped woman is called Peng Wan! Her son is the only surviving grandson of drug lord Wan Changwen!"
Wu Yu raised his eyes fiercely, and Bu Chonghua's expression suddenly changed.
"The Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Wuqiao Sub-bureau has sent someone to your home. This is just to assist in questioning. It is normal to understand the situation. You must not conflict with anyone. I will go to the Wuqiao Sub-bureau to find the old man named Hou. thing……"
Ding Dong! Ding Dong!
The doorbell rang with the sound of footsteps, and Bu Chonghua and Wu Yu glanced at each other, and both saw their surprise from the bottom of each other's eyes.
"Bu Detachment!" someone shouted outside the door, "Please open the door, knowing you are at home!"
As soon as Wu Yu moved, Bu Chonghua reached out and held it down to signal him to stay in the house, then turned to open the door outside, frowned and said, "Yang Chengdong?"
Yang Chengdong, deputy head of the criminal investigation detachment of the Wuqiao Public Security Bureau, is thirty or forty years old. He has a round face and round eyes. He is full of breath. He stepped into the house without saying anything. He waved his hand and said, "Take it away!"
Bu Chonghua held him up and said displeased: "You got sick again during the big weekend, right? Take off your shoes!"
Yang Chengdong: "………………"
Yang Chengdong was furious, and his feet were abruptly blocked in front of the bright marble floor tiles after the entrance: "Bu Chonghua--! Don't pretend to be a fool! Don't you know what's the matter outside? Hurry up and explain to us in the game. go with!"
At the same time in the study, Wu Yu quickly opened the "Nancheng Detachment Marxist-Leninist Metaphysical Exchange Group" in WeChat that he had just joined two days ago, sent a short message, and then closed the WeChat page that exploded in an instant. I picked up the charging cable of Bu Chonghua's power bank, and then turned to the master bedroom cloakroom. I pulled two clothes for a change of clothes. Just about to close the wardrobe door, I suddenly saw something.
-There is a safe deep in the cascade.
Wu Yu's scope of activities in this home is very limited by himself. He seems to be deliberately avoiding leaving too many traces, especially Bu Chonghua's private space without touching it. He had never opened this closet. For the first time, he found a safe in a hidden place. What did the mensao elite with the surname Bu lock in the closet? Heirloom Treasure or First Love Diary?
This was just a flash in his mind, and then Bu Chonghua's voice came from outside: "Wan Changwen's grandson was kidnapped, what does it matter to me?"
"Why doesn't it matter to you?!"
"Does his grandson have anything to do with me?"
"Why is it okay?!"
"Is it my kind?"
"Why not... wait, you bastard don't follow me!"
The subordinates interjected timidly: "Vice Yang, we didn't say that just now. Didn't we say that we can go in and handcuff and leave..."
"Yes! Get handcuffed and leave!" Deputy Yang detachment was dumbfounded: "You are the first object of investigation of social grievances. If you don't find someone to find you! Quickly pack up and go back to the game with me!"
Wu Yu took a sports backpack and walked out of the study quickly. Nine people did not expect that there would be someone in Bu Chonghua's family. They were all stunned. As soon as he stepped forward, he pulled him behind his shoulder and said in a low voice: "I have already said hello to the detachment. Brother Liao said that Song Ju will be waiting for you in the Fifth Bridge branch with him." I scattered half a box of cigarettes to Yang Chengdong and the others, with a very good attitude: "Sorry, I was delayed in packing things. I will accompany our captain."
"?" Yang Chengdong took the cigarette, looked up and down Wu Yu's eyes, and suddenly realized: "Aren't you the one who jumped on the hot search..."
Wu Yu said, "Yes, it's me."
Yang Chengdong nodded sternly with an unclear look, probably because Wu Yu's tone was very gentle, and he couldn't reach out his hand to hit the smiley, so he could only breathe out in his nose: "Walk together!"
Bu Chonghua waved away the detectives of the Fifth Bridge Detachment, and walked out the door by himself, and when passing by with the surname Yang, he glanced at the cigarette in his hand and said softly, "You are not afraid of smoking his respectable cigarette. Zheshou."
"??" Yang Chengdong didn't understand what he meant, but he immediately took out the lighter: "I will smoke, I will smoke, maybe next time I fall from the eighth floor, I can survive!"
Bu Chonghua clicked, then pulled Wu Yu back: "Go."
"Name?"
"Bu Chonghua."
"Title?"
"One level higher than you."
Yang Chengdong slapped his pen: "Bu Chonghua, don't give me too much!"
The men on the side quickly stood up and stopped: "Forget it, forget it, forget Brother Yang..."
The Wuqiao branch is not as large as the Nancheng branch, and there are usually not as many cases as the Nancheng branch. However, because of the kidnapping case, people are rushing at this moment, and the criminals who were caught working overtime on the big weekend ran to wait for wings to be born. .
Wu Yu was standing in the hallway outside the conference room, his profile was reflected in the glass windows, his brows were slightly locked, his hands in his trouser pockets, and his shirt collar was slightly loosened with two buttons; suddenly the elevator door not far behind him opened. , And then came Liao Gang's hurried voice: "Where is the person? Where is the inquiry room? —Hey, the one over there —"
Wu Yu turned his head and made a quiet gesture cleanly.
Liao Gang had never seen Wu Yu tidy up, but he was distraught. At this moment, he couldn't help but be stunned. He thought this was Little Wu? Why didn't you recognize it just now?
An impatient voice from Yang Chengdong came from the conference room: “Yes, I know you don’t need to make an alibi. I just ask you to provide assistance to the police as much as possible. How much do you care about Wan Changwen’s only grandson? The eighteenth cubs of the third litter of mice in the corner of the Hai City Public Security Bureau canteen are all damn clear..."
"Did the person surnamed Yang have old grievances with the detachment?" Wu Yu asked in a low voice.
Liao Gang stood in front of the window and listened carefully to the movement inside, and sighed: "Yes, these two people are from the same school and from the same department. The surname Yang is three years higher than our boss."
This is not surprising. The Criminal Court is known as the Tsinghua University in the police circle.
"Back then, Yang Chengdong’s lower-bunk brother chased the little girl next door to the school nurse. The girl liked the Bu Detachment. The Bu Detachment said I was not interested in talking about love and affection, but my lower-bunk brothers had one, so he introduced the little girl to his lower bunk. I got married. A few years ago, the team surnamed Yang chased the police flower from the Procuratorate. The police flower liked the squad. The squad said I didn’t want to find a girlfriend, but the nephew of Director Wang of our technical team was good, so he introduced the police flower to Director Wang. His nephew, the two were also married last year. From then on Yang Chengdong hated the detachment and always said that he likes to pry corners and is not a good person." Liao Gang spread his hands and said helplessly: "Our business is hard to find a match, for this matter. You will know how many blood feuds have been made with peers."
"..." Wu Yu said, "I don't know."
"You are still young, it will not be difficult to find a girl in the future, but remember... Fuck! You don't have to do it for Yang!"
Liao Gang's expression changed, and Yang Chengdong in the conference room jumped up like a rabbit with his tail clipped. Fortunately, he was hurriedly held by his subordinates: "When is this person named Bu, you are still here with me? Let’s talk coldly! You were punished when you were stalked by Peng Wan’s wife. You forgot? Wan Changwen just came back from smuggling. You let people watch their house all day long. You don’t know? Can you tell me clearly?!..."
"I slept at home last night. If you don't believe me, I can't help it." Bu Chonghua leaned back in his chair, in a very calm gesture: "Don't be so impatient, Yang Chengdong. If the case cannot be solved, you can transfer to the Nancheng branch. I will help. Don’t thank you for breaking it."
"you--!"
"Fuck!" Liao Gang saw that the blue veins on Yang Chengdong's forehead were about to pop out, and then he saw that the entire conference room was full of people from the Wuqiao branch. He immediately pushed the door and broke into the conference room, grabbing it and preparing to pounce on it. Yang Chengdong: "What are you doing Old Yang, calm down!"
The others in the Five Bridge Detachment stopped: "Hey, what are you doing, who let you in?" "Get out! Get out!"
"I'm the fucking normal questioning process! If there is a ghost in my heart and dare not cooperate, just say it!"
"Who has a ghost in his heart? Old Yang who has a ghost in his heart?!"
...
Just as he was clamoring and yelling, seeing that he was about to push up, suddenly there was a thunderous thunder at the door: "Stop!"
When everyone turned around, it was Song Ping!
"The hostages have not been found, and the kidnappers are still blackmailing, and the police in a room have started fighting by themselves!"
Song Ping walked into the conference room, followed by Xu Zuxin from the Nancheng Sub-bureau and Hou Xi from the Wuqiao Sub-bureau. The faces of several leaders were so gloomy that they could squeeze out the water: "——Get out of here! This case cannot be solved. People give me a thunder! Get out!"
Yang Chengdong and Liao Gang both dared not say anything. Look at me and I will look at you, and led people out with their tails in angrily.
Wu Yu frowned and stood outside the window, looking at Bu Chonghua through the glass. He was pounded by Liao Gang who passed by behind him, and whispered: "Go, don't touch the leader's mold."
"What's the matter, huh?" Song Ping turned to Bu Chonghua angrily, and asked with his head over his face, "have you been wronged by cooperating with the questioning? Isn't it a normal process to check the hostage social relationship and find potential revenge targets? Tell me what's wrong? It's legal, what's not compliant, who will I show my face when I don't go to work during this time?!"
"Everything is legal and compliant." Bu Chonghua still leaned in his chair, with a calm and indifferent tone, only slightly raised his eyebrows: "So, Song Ju, are you here to accept the question?"
"you……"
"I am a potential target for revenge, and so are you. We both have motives for committing crimes. We simply detain the proceeds. If we don't rescue the hostages, we will not be allowed to release them.
Song Ping was furious: "You!!!"
The meeting room was terribly quiet for a while, the two sub-directors Xu Zuxin and Hou Xun dared not speak, only Bu Chonghua's eyes showed a calm sneer.
"You can do it, Bu Chonghua." After a long while, Song Ping finally spit out these words from between his teeth, restraining the panting chest: "If you don't ask for leave or go to work or cooperate, I think you don't want to be the policeman. Now, isn't it?"
Bu Chonghua clicked the corner of his mouth, "It's okay. It's a big deal. If I go home and inherit the family shares left by my mother, I can live. Don't worry about me."
"Bu Chonghua!" Xu Zuxin finally couldn't help it: "What are you talking nonsense!"
"What am I talking nonsense? This policeman should be interesting? Shot and killed the cross-border drug dealer, and was arrested for a long time in a disciplinary inspection chain. The drug lord's daughter was kidnapped and his grandson was kidnapped, and he slipped me to the Five Bridge Sub-bureau for interrogation for a long time. To be a policeman or a prisoner? If you really treat me as a potential anti-social element, tell me to leave immediately, without so much effort. Why bother to the Five Bridges Detachment so much?"
The head of Wuqiao Branch, Hou Xi, didn't know why a regular questioning would irritate Bu Chonghua to this situation. On the spot, he only felt a scapegoat, and weakly opened his mouth and suffocated a word: "...ah?"
Song Ping roared: "You fucking silence me!"
Worthy of being an veteran police officer of more than 30 years, Song Ping roared like this, it seemed that even the ground was shaken several times, and half of the building was instantly turned aside.
"...You all go out first." After a long silence, Song Ping finally turned his head coldly, and told Xu Zuxin to the shocked Hou Xi: "I'll talk to him alone."
The two sub-directors felt that they were more wronged than the other, and even more wronged than Dou E. They walked out of the meeting room inexplicably and grievously and closed the door.
With a soft click, only Song Ping stood and sat with Bu Chonghua in the meeting room, facing each other.
Song Ping is already old, but his gaze under the layered wrinkles is still sharp, like a blade that has been tempered by the years, piercing Bu Chonghua's face, even the slightest psychological change is in his eyes. :
"——At least a few words of what you said just now are sincere?"
Bu Chonghua looked back at it motionlessly, and it took a long time to slowly raise the corners of his mouth.
Song Ping took a deep breath, nodded to no avail, stretched out his hand and rubbed his face vigorously, as if he wanted to shake off the countless unspeakable tastes in his heart with this action: "OK, OK."
He didn't clearly say what was going on. He just leaned back on the edge of the table. After a while, he exhaled his breath, raised his head and asked: "I have already shut down the monitoring in this room. Tell the truth. Me, why did you go last night?"
The two seem to have reached a subtle consensus in silence, but outsiders can't see it.
Bu Chonghua's attitude became much more normal when no one was around, "I don't know what happened, but I've been at home."
"If someone in the city committee holds a essay, can someone prove it to you?"
"Yes, Wu Yu."
Song Ping waved his hand, "I know that Wu lives in your house. What about after he sleeps? I mean, can anyone give you a false testimony, such as playing online games in the middle of the night, or playing K songs and videos all night. What!"
Bu Chonghua's Adam's apple rolled up and down, a slightly weird expression appeared on his face.
"..." Song Ping suspiciously: "What do you want to say?"
He saw Bu Chonghua open his mouth hesitantly and suddenly asked: "Is the surveillance in this room really off?"
Song Ping said, "Let me tell you the truth. There is no surveillance in this room. Yang Chengdong just wants to take the opportunity to beat up your annoying thing, and I can fully understand his impulse. What are you trying to say?"
For several seconds, Bu Chonghua seemed very hesitant, and finally he raised his eyes to look at Song Ping, and said slowly: "He didn't sleep last night."
"?" Song Ping subconsciously: "Insomnia?"
"No, because we are together."
Song Ping could not immediately understand what he meant, but saw Bu Chonghua finally moved, took out a ring from his trouser pocket, put it on his left ring finger, and said:
"That's what I mean."
Klang Klang! Klang Klang!
"Wu Yu!" Bu Chonghua's vague voice came from outside the door: "Wu Yu!"
"?" Wu Yu put down the carving knife, and opened the door in three steps and two steps: "Your fingers can't really..." The good smell and familiar taste rushed over his face before he was finished, and he was embraced by Bu Chonghua. Living.
"Oh, what's going on." Wu Yu was a little surprised, "Does the leader miss me?"
Bu Chonghua pressed his head over and kissed him, stuffed him a full supermarket shopping bag, and then strode to the bedroom: "It's okay, I want you to open the door for me."
Wu Yu was caught off guard and received a pack of snacks, cakes, candies, chocolates, custard biscuits... couldn't help but laughed, took a lollipop in his mouth, and asked, "Is this a Christmas gift for next year?" ?"
In the cloakroom of the master bedroom, Bu Chonghua locked the black handbag in the safe deep in the closet and said, "Yes!"
His voice is clear and clear, and it seems a little quiet and relaxed.
Wu Yu took the lollipop from the left to the right of his mouth and from the right to the left like a child, and continued to engrave in the study. After a while, Bu Chonghua got dressed and came out of the master bedroom, unexpectedly saying, "What are you doing?"
——I saw Wu Yu concentrating, fixing his pair of rings on the table with two fingers, and he was using a carving knife to engrave on the inside, which was a "step".
Wu Yu's knife craftsmanship has indeed reached the stage of transformation. The knife was not smooth at that time. The inner ring of the ring was narrow, but the strokes of the "step" were so many words that they were horizontal and vertical with uniform depth, which looked quite alike. , The last stroke slightly hooked to the edge of the ring. Wu Yu repaired it slightly, and asked with a smile, "How is it?"
A trace of itching mixed with sourness rushed to his throat, Bu Chonghua looked at him, and couldn't tell what it felt like. The fastest update of 999 novel Mobile terminal: https:/m.999xs.com/
"Doesn't look good?"
"..."
Wu Yu put away the ring: "I heard Sister Meng say that the initials of her husband and wife were engraved on the inner ring of her ring, and I thought I would engrave one if I had one. It doesn’t matter if it’s uglier, you can’t see it anyway... …"
Bu Chonghua interrupted him softly: "You can engrave one for me."
"What?" Wu Yu was stunned, and then laughed--Bu Chonghua knew his expression very well. He was hesitant in his heart but couldn't directly refuse, so he was a little evasive: "Engraved me? The strokes are too Too much?"
Bu Chonghua looked at him directly: "You can engrave anything. As long as it is your name."
Wu Yu turned the carving knife around between his fingers. During those few seconds, every slight change on his face fell on the bottom of Bu Chonghua's eyes, and then he smiled without turning his eyes. "That's also... OK. , Anyway you have money."
Bu Chonghua suddenly changed color: "What do you mean?"
"It's not interesting, just buy another one if it's broken." Wu Yu said casually, leaning forward to untie the long chain from Bu Chonghua's neck, and by the way, kissed his Leng Jun's side cheek before sitting down and picked it up. Carved the knife, and finally dropped the first stroke after a few minutes, but it was a concave downward arc.
Bu Chonghua's IQ was much higher than that of ordinary people, and instantly understood what he wanted to carve.
Sure enough, Wu Yu's second stroke is a convex parabola, the top is connected with the lower arc, and the end crosses; the third stroke is a small stroke, and the fourth stroke is a light touch, which engraved a vivid shape on the inside of the ring. Stick figure small fish.
"Take it," Wu Yu returned the ring to Bu Chonghua: "In the future, if you are seen by the Song Bureau, you won't come out on the spot. You can say that you have nothing to buy a ring to play with, and your childlike innocence is still not lost."
He put away the knife and walked outside, but Bu Chonghua's cold voice suddenly came from behind him:
"Actually, you are just afraid of breaking up in the future, and I am not willing to throw away such an expensive ring. What if I find that I can't explain it clearly, right?"
Wu Yu stopped.
"If you are really afraid that others will know, we shouldn't be together at first." Bu Chonghua picked up the phone from the table and sneered at his back: "Uncle Song, Xu Ju, Liao Gang, Cai Lin, Meng Zhao, Wang Jiuling...Everyone is a policeman. Over time, everyone will know what the relationship is between us. It has nothing to do with the ring, whether it is worn or not is the same."
"..." Wu Yu took a breath and turned around and replied gently: "I didn't mean that, you misunderstood."
"I misunderstood?"
"Yes."
Bu Chonghua looked at Wu Yu for a long time, and a certain undercurrent that had been vaguely between the two of them tightened silently, and the air was so quiet that a needle could be heard on the ground. After a long time, Wu Yu took out the lollipop from his mouth, walked to stand in front of Bu Chonghua, dangled his neck with both hands, slightly raised his head against the corner of his thin lips and said softly: "I am not afraid of being caught People know, really, you are such an excellent object..."
Bu Chonghua interrupted him without mercy and hit the nail on the head: "You are not afraid that you will be known, you are just afraid that I will be known."
The two of them pressed their lips to their lips, and Wu Yu's thick eyes suddenly jumped.
"But it's useless, you have promised to live with me in this life." Bu Chonghua said coldly, "If I want everyone to know, you can't stop it at all."
Although Bu Chonghua used to show his desire for control, he was not as sensitive and irritable as he is now, like a thorn that always stimulates his nerves in unknown places. Wu Yu looked at his pupils close at hand, and somehow he felt an instinctive timidity in his heart. After a while, he forced himself to smile, "I know, don't be impulsive. How about I engrave another character for you? kind?"
Bu Chonghua stared straight into Wu Yu's eye sockets. After a while, he finally took off the ring and said, "Okay."
Wu Yu knew that he would see through any reaction, so he just smiled and took the ring-that simple platinum ring suddenly seemed to be given a huge weight, as if every knife was engraved in its owner's official career. The future and even life are in danger, and it is almost too heavy to hold.
From the corner of Wu Yu's eye, he caught Bu Chonghua's sharp vision, and the tip of the knife couldn't go down subconsciously. At this moment, Bu Chonghua's new work phone rang.
"You won't answer the phone?"
Bu Chonghua turned a deaf ear: "What phone call on Saturday."
The mobile phone was still ringing, and it hung up automatically after a short while, and then the private mobile phone and the fixed line at home rang at the same time. There is a situation that you will continue to fight without you picking up. Obviously something unusual happened to the Jinhai Municipal Bureau. Things.
Bu Chonghua finally took a deep breath and picked up the fixed line on the desk: "Hello?"
Xu Ju's voice rang from two mobile phones at the same time as working and personal: "Are you at home?!"
"Yes, what's the matter?"
There was a tumult and running on the opposite side, not knowing what was whispering, and then Xu Ju came back: "Half an hour ago, the Wuqiao branch reported a kidnapping case. The hostages are a 34-year-old woman and her three-year-old son. The situation is very urgent..."
"Fifth Bridge Branch Bureau is not in my jurisdiction, no matter how urgent it is, what does it matter to me?"
"What are you talking about? It's none of your business to say it again?" Xu Ju couldn't believe his ears, and almost didn't growl: "Bu Chonghua! I don't care if you are not asking for leave or going to work during this period of time, are you trying to get angry with the organization? Face, the kidnapped woman is called Peng Wan! Her son is the only surviving grandson of drug lord Wan Changwen!"
Wu Yu raised his eyes fiercely, and Bu Chonghua's expression suddenly changed.
"The Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Wuqiao Sub-bureau has sent someone to your home. This is just to assist in questioning. It is normal to understand the situation. You must not conflict with anyone. I will go to the Wuqiao Sub-bureau to find the old man named Hou. thing……"
Ding Dong! Ding Dong!
The doorbell rang with the sound of footsteps, and Bu Chonghua and Wu Yu glanced at each other, and both saw their surprise from the bottom of each other's eyes.
"Bu Detachment!" someone shouted outside the door, "Please open the door, knowing you are at home!"
As soon as Wu Yu moved, Bu Chonghua reached out and held it down to signal him to stay in the house, then turned to open the door outside, frowned and said, "Yang Chengdong?"
Yang Chengdong, deputy head of the criminal investigation detachment of the Wuqiao Public Security Bureau, is thirty or forty years old. He has a round face and round eyes. He is full of breath. He stepped into the house without saying anything. He waved his hand and said, "Take it away!"
Bu Chonghua held him up and said displeased: "You got sick again during the big weekend, right? Take off your shoes!"
Yang Chengdong: "………………"
Yang Chengdong was furious, and his feet were abruptly blocked in front of the bright marble floor tiles after the entrance: "Bu Chonghua--! Don't pretend to be a fool! Don't you know what's the matter outside? Hurry up and explain to us in the game. go with!"
At the same time in the study, Wu Yu quickly opened the "Nancheng Detachment Marxist-Leninist Metaphysical Exchange Group" in WeChat that he had just joined two days ago, sent a short message, and then closed the WeChat page that exploded in an instant. I picked up the charging cable of Bu Chonghua's power bank, and then turned to the master bedroom cloakroom. I pulled two clothes for a change of clothes. Just about to close the wardrobe door, I suddenly saw something.
-There is a safe deep in the cascade.
Wu Yu's scope of activities in this home is very limited by himself. He seems to be deliberately avoiding leaving too many traces, especially Bu Chonghua's private space without touching it. He had never opened this closet. For the first time, he found a safe in a hidden place. What did the mensao elite with the surname Bu lock in the closet? Heirloom Treasure or First Love Diary?
This was just a flash in his mind, and then Bu Chonghua's voice came from outside: "Wan Changwen's grandson was kidnapped, what does it matter to me?"
"Why doesn't it matter to you?!"
"Does his grandson have anything to do with me?"
"Why is it okay?!"
"Is it my kind?"
"Why not... wait, you bastard don't follow me!"
The subordinates interjected timidly: "Vice Yang, we didn't say that just now. Didn't we say that we can go in and handcuff and leave..."
"Yes! Get handcuffed and leave!" Deputy Yang detachment was dumbfounded: "You are the first object of investigation of social grievances. If you don't find someone to find you! Quickly pack up and go back to the game with me!"
Wu Yu took a sports backpack and walked out of the study quickly. Nine people did not expect that there would be someone in Bu Chonghua's family. They were all stunned. As soon as he stepped forward, he pulled him behind his shoulder and said in a low voice: "I have already said hello to the detachment. Brother Liao said that Song Ju will be waiting for you in the Fifth Bridge branch with him." I scattered half a box of cigarettes to Yang Chengdong and the others, with a very good attitude: "Sorry, I was delayed in packing things. I will accompany our captain."
"?" Yang Chengdong took the cigarette, looked up and down Wu Yu's eyes, and suddenly realized: "Aren't you the one who jumped on the hot search..."
Wu Yu said, "Yes, it's me."
Yang Chengdong nodded sternly with an unclear look, probably because Wu Yu's tone was very gentle, and he couldn't reach out his hand to hit the smiley, so he could only breathe out in his nose: "Walk together!"
Bu Chonghua waved away the detectives of the Fifth Bridge Detachment, and walked out the door by himself, and when passing by with the surname Yang, he glanced at the cigarette in his hand and said softly, "You are not afraid of smoking his respectable cigarette. Zheshou."
"??" Yang Chengdong didn't understand what he meant, but he immediately took out the lighter: "I will smoke, I will smoke, maybe next time I fall from the eighth floor, I can survive!"
Bu Chonghua clicked, then pulled Wu Yu back: "Go."
"Name?"
"Bu Chonghua."
"Title?"
"One level higher than you."
Yang Chengdong slapped his pen: "Bu Chonghua, don't give me too much!"
The men on the side quickly stood up and stopped: "Forget it, forget it, forget Brother Yang..."
The Wuqiao branch is not as large as the Nancheng branch, and there are usually not as many cases as the Nancheng branch. However, because of the kidnapping case, people are rushing at this moment, and the criminals who were caught working overtime on the big weekend ran to wait for wings to be born. .
Wu Yu was standing in the hallway outside the conference room, his profile was reflected in the glass windows, his brows were slightly locked, his hands in his trouser pockets, and his shirt collar was slightly loosened with two buttons; suddenly the elevator door not far behind him opened. , And then came Liao Gang's hurried voice: "Where is the person? Where is the inquiry room? —Hey, the one over there —"
Wu Yu turned his head and made a quiet gesture cleanly.
Liao Gang had never seen Wu Yu tidy up, but he was distraught. At this moment, he couldn't help but be stunned. He thought this was Little Wu? Why didn't you recognize it just now?
An impatient voice from Yang Chengdong came from the conference room: “Yes, I know you don’t need to make an alibi. I just ask you to provide assistance to the police as much as possible. How much do you care about Wan Changwen’s only grandson? The eighteenth cubs of the third litter of mice in the corner of the Hai City Public Security Bureau canteen are all damn clear..."
"Did the person surnamed Yang have old grievances with the detachment?" Wu Yu asked in a low voice.
Liao Gang stood in front of the window and listened carefully to the movement inside, and sighed: "Yes, these two people are from the same school and from the same department. The surname Yang is three years higher than our boss."
This is not surprising. The Criminal Court is known as the Tsinghua University in the police circle.
"Back then, Yang Chengdong’s lower-bunk brother chased the little girl next door to the school nurse. The girl liked the Bu Detachment. The Bu Detachment said I was not interested in talking about love and affection, but my lower-bunk brothers had one, so he introduced the little girl to his lower bunk. I got married. A few years ago, the team surnamed Yang chased the police flower from the Procuratorate. The police flower liked the squad. The squad said I didn’t want to find a girlfriend, but the nephew of Director Wang of our technical team was good, so he introduced the police flower to Director Wang. His nephew, the two were also married last year. From then on Yang Chengdong hated the detachment and always said that he likes to pry corners and is not a good person." Liao Gang spread his hands and said helplessly: "Our business is hard to find a match, for this matter. You will know how many blood feuds have been made with peers."
"..." Wu Yu said, "I don't know."
"You are still young, it will not be difficult to find a girl in the future, but remember... Fuck! You don't have to do it for Yang!"
Liao Gang's expression changed, and Yang Chengdong in the conference room jumped up like a rabbit with his tail clipped. Fortunately, he was hurriedly held by his subordinates: "When is this person named Bu, you are still here with me? Let’s talk coldly! You were punished when you were stalked by Peng Wan’s wife. You forgot? Wan Changwen just came back from smuggling. You let people watch their house all day long. You don’t know? Can you tell me clearly?!..."
"I slept at home last night. If you don't believe me, I can't help it." Bu Chonghua leaned back in his chair, in a very calm gesture: "Don't be so impatient, Yang Chengdong. If the case cannot be solved, you can transfer to the Nancheng branch. I will help. Don’t thank you for breaking it."
"you--!"
"Fuck!" Liao Gang saw that the blue veins on Yang Chengdong's forehead were about to pop out, and then he saw that the entire conference room was full of people from the Wuqiao branch. He immediately pushed the door and broke into the conference room, grabbing it and preparing to pounce on it. Yang Chengdong: "What are you doing Old Yang, calm down!"
The others in the Five Bridge Detachment stopped: "Hey, what are you doing, who let you in?" "Get out! Get out!"
"I'm the fucking normal questioning process! If there is a ghost in my heart and dare not cooperate, just say it!"
"Who has a ghost in his heart? Old Yang who has a ghost in his heart?!"
...
Just as he was clamoring and yelling, seeing that he was about to push up, suddenly there was a thunderous thunder at the door: "Stop!"
When everyone turned around, it was Song Ping!
"The hostages have not been found, and the kidnappers are still blackmailing, and the police in a room have started fighting by themselves!"
Song Ping walked into the conference room, followed by Xu Zuxin from the Nancheng Sub-bureau and Hou Xi from the Wuqiao Sub-bureau. The faces of several leaders were so gloomy that they could squeeze out the water: "——Get out of here! This case cannot be solved. People give me a thunder! Get out!"
Yang Chengdong and Liao Gang both dared not say anything. Look at me and I will look at you, and led people out with their tails in angrily.
Wu Yu frowned and stood outside the window, looking at Bu Chonghua through the glass. He was pounded by Liao Gang who passed by behind him, and whispered: "Go, don't touch the leader's mold."
"What's the matter, huh?" Song Ping turned to Bu Chonghua angrily, and asked with his head over his face, "have you been wronged by cooperating with the questioning? Isn't it a normal process to check the hostage social relationship and find potential revenge targets? Tell me what's wrong? It's legal, what's not compliant, who will I show my face when I don't go to work during this time?!"
"Everything is legal and compliant." Bu Chonghua still leaned in his chair, with a calm and indifferent tone, only slightly raised his eyebrows: "So, Song Ju, are you here to accept the question?"
"you……"
"I am a potential target for revenge, and so are you. We both have motives for committing crimes. We simply detain the proceeds. If we don't rescue the hostages, we will not be allowed to release them.
Song Ping was furious: "You!!!"
The meeting room was terribly quiet for a while, the two sub-directors Xu Zuxin and Hou Xun dared not speak, only Bu Chonghua's eyes showed a calm sneer.
"You can do it, Bu Chonghua." After a long while, Song Ping finally spit out these words from between his teeth, restraining the panting chest: "If you don't ask for leave or go to work or cooperate, I think you don't want to be the policeman. Now, isn't it?"
Bu Chonghua clicked the corner of his mouth, "It's okay. It's a big deal. If I go home and inherit the family shares left by my mother, I can live. Don't worry about me."
"Bu Chonghua!" Xu Zuxin finally couldn't help it: "What are you talking nonsense!"
"What am I talking nonsense? This policeman should be interesting? Shot and killed the cross-border drug dealer, and was arrested for a long time in a disciplinary inspection chain. The drug lord's daughter was kidnapped and his grandson was kidnapped, and he slipped me to the Five Bridge Sub-bureau for interrogation for a long time. To be a policeman or a prisoner? If you really treat me as a potential anti-social element, tell me to leave immediately, without so much effort. Why bother to the Five Bridges Detachment so much?"
The head of Wuqiao Branch, Hou Xi, didn't know why a regular questioning would irritate Bu Chonghua to this situation. On the spot, he only felt a scapegoat, and weakly opened his mouth and suffocated a word: "...ah?"
Song Ping roared: "You fucking silence me!"
Worthy of being an veteran police officer of more than 30 years, Song Ping roared like this, it seemed that even the ground was shaken several times, and half of the building was instantly turned aside.
"...You all go out first." After a long silence, Song Ping finally turned his head coldly, and told Xu Zuxin to the shocked Hou Xi: "I'll talk to him alone."
The two sub-directors felt that they were more wronged than the other, and even more wronged than Dou E. They walked out of the meeting room inexplicably and grievously and closed the door.
With a soft click, only Song Ping stood and sat with Bu Chonghua in the meeting room, facing each other.
Song Ping is already old, but his gaze under the layered wrinkles is still sharp, like a blade that has been tempered by the years, piercing Bu Chonghua's face, even the slightest psychological change is in his eyes. :
"——At least a few words of what you said just now are sincere?"
Bu Chonghua looked back at it motionlessly, and it took a long time to slowly raise the corners of his mouth.
Song Ping took a deep breath, nodded to no avail, stretched out his hand and rubbed his face vigorously, as if he wanted to shake off the countless unspeakable tastes in his heart with this action: "OK, OK."
He didn't clearly say what was going on. He just leaned back on the edge of the table. After a while, he exhaled his breath, raised his head and asked: "I have already shut down the monitoring in this room. Tell the truth. Me, why did you go last night?"
The two seem to have reached a subtle consensus in silence, but outsiders can't see it.
Bu Chonghua's attitude became much more normal when no one was around, "I don't know what happened, but I've been at home."
"If someone in the city committee holds a essay, can someone prove it to you?"
"Yes, Wu Yu."
Song Ping waved his hand, "I know that Wu lives in your house. What about after he sleeps? I mean, can anyone give you a false testimony, such as playing online games in the middle of the night, or playing K songs and videos all night. What!"
Bu Chonghua's Adam's apple rolled up and down, a slightly weird expression appeared on his face.
"..." Song Ping suspiciously: "What do you want to say?"
He saw Bu Chonghua open his mouth hesitantly and suddenly asked: "Is the surveillance in this room really off?"
Song Ping said, "Let me tell you the truth. There is no surveillance in this room. Yang Chengdong just wants to take the opportunity to beat up your annoying thing, and I can fully understand his impulse. What are you trying to say?"
For several seconds, Bu Chonghua seemed very hesitant, and finally he raised his eyes to look at Song Ping, and said slowly: "He didn't sleep last night."
"?" Song Ping subconsciously: "Insomnia?"
"No, because we are together."
Song Ping could not immediately understand what he meant, but saw Bu Chonghua finally moved, took out a ring from his trouser pocket, put it on his left ring finger, and said:
"That's what I mean."
