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Chapter 32 Boy Ghost Friends

After leaving the scene, the people from the Goshawks team did not come to see us again.

In this way, we stayed in Shanglhai for three days.

On September 23, 2010, the waiter at Chaoji Hotel delivered breakfast to the suite in less than a minute.

I had no appetite to fiddle with the Western food in front of me. When I heard the sound, I looked up at him and continued to fight with my breakfast. The chair opposite was pulled up, and he sat down, put his hands on the glass table without opening. The three-day neglect of the detective Shanglhai for the past three days made us not get any news about the case. I was in a bad mood, but now being looked at by someone directly makes people feel more appetizing. I put down my chopsticks and raised my eyelids to look at Yin with a loud "splash".

Seeing me looking at him, he rubbed his temples with a slightly tired look and said slowly, "Ziyi, you can't hold back. Why bother with those ordinary people?"

A common man? Am I not a common man but a saint? A sneer was raised at the corner of my mouth, but I didn't say anything.

Seeing that I didn't answer, he sighed, no longer having the same indifference as before: "Liangcheng is injured. I will go to Beijing today. There is probably nothing we have to do with the case here. Let Bai Mingyuan be here to wait for the result. You and I will go to Liancheng and the others."

Liancheng was injured? My heart skipped a beat and I couldn't help but ask worriedly: "Is it serious? How could I get hurt for a long time?" All the dissatisfaction just now was thrown aside.

"The injuries suffered when catching the murderer."

The injuries suffered when catching the murderer? Since someone can hurt Liancheng?

He saw my doubts and explained: "The murderer just found out the day before yesterday, but it is difficult to catch the murderer. It has not been caught yet. I must go and help."

"Why is the murderer so difficult to catch?" Even the terrorists cannot be subdued by the abilities of Liancheng and the other three, right?

"A college girl." College girl? It's impossible for Liancheng to be ungrateful and not be able to pay a college student. Even ten are definitely not a problem. Before I could refute him, he continued, "It's easy to catch this college student, but it's not easy to catch a college student's ghost boyfriend."

"Ghost boyfriend?" Sure enough, things were not as simple as I thought.

"Well. The girl's name is Maishui, 21 years old, a junior student at the Guowen University in Beijing, a local, and is now alone. The boy's name is An Jun, 20 years old, one year younger than Maishui, and has been dead for more than four months."

"Selling water?" What a strange name.

Before I could ask anything, Yinzi nodded and glanced at me with his eyes, signaling me to continue listening: "An Jun died on May 5, 2010. His body was found in the third alley on Tonghu Street in Xil City, Beijing City. He was stabbed dozens of times and his finances were robbed."

"What does robbery and murder have to do with 'selling water'?"

"For money. An Jun likes Maishui, Maishui likes money. An Jun kills people for money and also for Maishui. Maishui is a nightclub lady. As for what happened after An Jun's death, how to become Maishui's tool for making money and killing, I have to ask myself."

"Someone is because of love." He lowered his head and stopped looking at Yinzi, feeling angry. Xia Ziyou killed Zhang Xianying because of love, and Xu Xianan caused Yang Yuhao to be distracted because of love, and also implicated Zhang Xianying, Lu Mingzhe and Zhang Fei, and harmed people in the name of lovers. What kind of love is this?

After half a minute, I whispered to the man opposite: "If you catch me, what do you plan to deal with An Jun... and 'selling water' them?"

"Mai Shui naturally has to take on the whole case. An Jun killed too many people and became a ghost. The Yin Realm has erased his qualifications for existence, so the evil spirit should be punished."

Silent, I didn't speak.

"I know what you are thinking," he said, "The Yang Realm has the laws of the Yang Realm, and the Yin Realm has the Yin Realm's Yin Realm. Maishui, as a person in the Yang Realm, must bear the legal responsibility of the Yang Realm. An Jun, as a ghost in the Yin Realm, must also accept the punishment of the Yin Realm. I know that you think An Jun is innocent, but An Jun killed people. Ziyi, you only saw Maishui using An Jun to kill people, Maishui used An Jun's love to hurt An Jun, but do you see Maishui's innocentness? Maishui does not love An Jun, people are killed by An Jun, but the responsibility of living people is Maishui alone. Maishui is also innocent. She did not kill people, but everything arises because of her, because An Jun loves her, isn't Maishui a victim? If it is a sin that does not love you, then what is right?"

"Fellowship is always equal, and the price everyone pays is equivalent, it just depends on how you think. Ziyi, what you see is An Jun loves wheat water, because wheat water hurts An Jun to pieces, then do you see An Jun loves wheat water? Did An Jun destroy wheat water for the rest of his life?"

"Have you heard a sentence? No one is right or wrong in love."

I did stand up for An Jun because An Jun loves Mai Shui, but I forgot that Mai Shui doesn't love An Jun. Did I blame one person because he doesn't love another? It turns out that I am so childish and ridiculous.

I was still immersed in self-will, and I heard the sound of the chair pulling away. I subconsciously looked up and saw Yinzi getting up. He said, "Let's go, let's go back to Beijing. Since I'm curious and don't go, I'll go and see this young couple in person."

I was about to answer "Okay", but I shook my head: "Take Mingyuan away, I'll stay. Maybe someone comes to me from behind, so it's not convenient for Mingyuan to stay here. Isn't An Jun a ghost? Mingyuan has yin and yang eyes."

He paused or nodded, left a sentence "Be careful" and went out. I looked at the closed door and suddenly felt empty in my heart, and I was the only one left between the world. It turned out that this was how I felt when I was alone.

Liancheng was injured. Although he was very worried, as long as the silver was gone, there would be nothing. This would definitely be a man's feeling in addition to trust in silver.

This time I came to Shanghai to assist in the case and made me feel angry. Not only me, but also the entire serious crime team.

I don't know how long I will stay here alone, but I will have to wait until the case is over before I can leave.

I was idle and logged into my author's section using the hotel computer. During the period when I was in Shanghai, I couldn't be close to the air, so I planned to find something to do, just write my articles, and earn some pocket money. I felt good.

On September 30, 2010, it had been seven days since Yinzi and Mingyuan left. Yinzi called three times in between, but they were just the case there. Liancheng had nothing to do with it. It just fell from the first floor and dislocated his hand bone.

Leaning against the floor-to-ceiling window, I watched the endless stream of people under my feet. Below were the vehicles coming and going, and the pedestrians were also in a hurry, only busy, not like the bustling city center.

Take out a cigarette from your pocket, which is the best brand. Hold it in your mouth without ignition, and just browse half of the world in Shanglhai leisurely and boredly.

In the midst of the crowd, people passed by each other. In the vast sea of ​​cars, cars left behind, and many passers-by were not considered to be. I guess, maybe the first time I met next time was the first time, it might not be the first time I met. Maybe in a certain crowd, it was parting before I saw it.

"Shoulong...shoulong..."

The sudden sirens made me tremble in my body. I looked calm and saw several white cars as big as rice grains on the national highway approaching. From such a distance, I could see the colorful light on the roof of its car.

It seems something happened again.

He took off the smoke that was not lit from his mouth and threw it out of the floor-to-ceiling window. He didn't care whether the principle of gravity acceleration of objects from high altitude would make any unlucky person a moral problem of concussion. He turned around and picked up the phone that had put it in the morning before he had time to clean up the now messy bed, and he grabbed the door and left.

He left the hotel and stopped a taxi: "Come to the police car in front."

However... I sat next to the driver and waited for three minutes. The taxi was still in place. After waiting for a while, I still didn't leave. I asked the driver in confusion: "Master, do you still have customers? I'm in a hurry. I'll add money. You can come and take a trip again."

"Boy, you are a police and gangster film. Why do you come over to deal with the case? Go home quickly. If we can't hide from such things, don't be curious." The driver looked at me like a good teacher.

The corners of my mouth twitched twice. Fortunately, I had met it before, but I was very grateful to the master for his kindness. But I couldn't stop going. I said, "I am a criminal policeman. Master, please drive quickly, or you won't be able to find the scene later."

"Ah?...Oh." He looked at me half-believingly and adjusted the oil gear. "Don't worry, boy, my skill is, a photo, it's okay to chase a car......Hey, but by the way, you are too young as a detective, right? You are younger than the youngest detective I have seen. Which team of you? Why haven't I seen you?"

Have you met an acquaintance? This person was very enthusiastic and unknowingly picked up the topic. When he heard that he was so familiar with the detective, I couldn't help asking: "Are you also a detective?"

"How can it be?" he smiled embarrassedly, "I just like to read some news and newspapers. Those I know are people who have been on TV, but they don't know me."

The criminal policeman is on TV? I raised my eyebrows. It's funny. I've been in the Crime Team for so many years. Not to mention thousands of cases, there are still hundreds of cases, but I've never been on TV and no one has ever been on it.

"Hey, young man, you just came to the criminal police team, aren't you?" he asked.

"No," I replied, "I am a criminal policeman from the Criminal Crime Team of Hangzhou City, Zhejiang Province. I have been a criminal police officer for three years. I have been transferred to assist the criminal police in Shanglhai City in handling cases."

"Ha! I'm capable! I've heard of your Crime Team, which is quite powerful. I didn't expect you to be so young. How old is the young man?"

How old is it? Age is a flaw! "Twenty-three." In fact, he is only twenty. His question reminds me of Xiao Lie, only fifteen! Is this even more terrifying?

“Not bad.”

The driver's skills are really good. Apart from following the police car, he chatted all the way, and the driver talked the most. I was mainly responsible for listening, although I couldn't say anything. He saw that I was a foreigner and told me a lot of local things.

He said that he admired and liked to be policemen. These people are smart and brave, not afraid of life and death, and will avenge the dead. In short, all the beautiful words are used on the police, but the police are also human beings, but I don’t think it is necessary to stop his yearning. He also said that his dream is to be a policeman and a policeman who handles cases, but he can’t study. He went to the army and became a driver for more than ten years, and was inseparable from the police for life.

I listened and thought: This person is indeed not well-educated. I know that the police he mentioned are criminal police, but he doesn't know that the police are policemen, and the police are not all criminal policemen.
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