Forensic without kites

Chapter 190 Blood on the Nib (93)

Midnight.

The surroundings were so quiet that there was only the whistling sound of the cold wind beating against the glass outside the window.

Hidden in the darkness, Xu Qingyao stared fixedly at the slightly hunched woman holding a mobile phone.

Black pupil pupil.

She seemed to have hesitated for a long time before she lowered her head with difficulty, whimpered, and pressed a few strings of numbers, but her fingers paused on the last dial key.

The cold wind picked up her sobbing, and it was floating around in this dim hall.

Xu Qingyao's face hidden in the darkness deepened and deepened with her sobbing.

"Woooo..."

"Woo, why are you doing this to me? Why? Woo, why..."

That hand trembled for a long time, and suddenly, his knees suddenly knelt down on the ground, and he was pressed onto the sofa in front of him. The whole person lay on the sofa, covered his face, and began to cry sullenly.

In the middle of the night when the transmission of the sound was particularly loud, her crying sound was so low, strands of strands pierced through the air like air, intertwined with the cool air and drifted around.

Xu Qingyao clenched his hands tightly, then loosened them, and clenched them again.

He stared at her fixedly, his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and his pupils were dark.

It was as if a drop of cold water had fallen from Qingjun's cheek.

He didn't reach out to touch it, but turned around slightly, walked into the bedroom, and lay down on the bed.

I don't know how long it took, the wind outside the window tightened, the cold air seeped in from the quilt, and the night was very deep.

Wen Yun just came back from the outside, opened the quilt and lay down beside Xu Qingyao.Xu Qingyao seemed to be in a deep sleep, without a sound, Wenyun closed his eyes, shed another tear, lay down with his back to him and stopped moving.

She finally fell asleep, when the wind was tightly around her ears.

At this time, Xu Qingyao opened his eyes.

He felt the slender and stiff back lying with his back facing him, without moving.

Those eyes opened in the dark night, the black pupils were deep black, and the water was rippling, shining the deepest night.

"Captain? According to your portrait, we have searched for several targets, and we have locked on a target that conforms to the rules. Captain..."

Holding the documents in his hand, Zhang Ziqian turned in from the door.

"Shh."

Jiang He hissed lightly.

"Captain, I haven't closed my eyes for a long time. I just closed my eyes and fell asleep. The section chief also fell asleep..."

"Oh. It's time to sleep. In the past two days, captain, I'm really tired. Either running the scene or chasing the murderer, I'm not exhausted."

"Is this the document?" Jiang He took the document in his hand and asked.

"Yeah. It's all here! Ah!" Zhang Ziqian suddenly yawned long.

"Just now my mother-in-law called and said that my daughter-in-law is fine, but it worried me to death. I didn't think anything was wrong when I just caught the murderer and started the mission. Now when I stopped, I realized that this old bone is getting more and more careless used."

Zhang Ziqian sat down on a sofa outside the corridor, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Hey, Jiang He, tell me, how quickly can we catch the murderer? The captain almost caught him..."

"Hmm? Hmm." Jiang He frowned as he looked at the words on the information.

"Huh? If you keep silent, do you have no confidence in the captain? Oh, I see, you don't care about this at all, it's strange, it's not your job of trace inspection... just worry about it."

"..."

"Brat, will you die if you say a word? I'm really not confident..." The voice was suddenly extinguished, and Zhang Ziqian quickly fell asleep.

Jiang He lowered his head and stared straight at the three words on the white paper, his black face suddenly turned grayish yellow.

—— Chi Ming

The photo of the man on the white paper overlapped with someone in memory, exactly the same.

　Hungry enough to want to eat tickets. . .Mix the monthly pass, dip in the recommendation ticket, make comments and adjust the ingredients, and then give me a tip to chat with the president of G!Just sauce!Cool!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)