The guests left, and Tao Ran probably had already slept to another dimension.

The well-lit living room was filled with a delicate smell of wine, sweet and sour. Fei Du turned off the air conditioner, opened the window, and used the new coffee machine to make a cup of Italian concentrated, and the rich aroma was steaming in the corner of the table.

Luo Wenzhou was blown by the warm summer wind for a moment, and then he shook the water droplets on his hand, pressed his forehead with the cold palm, and sighed helplessly: "Young man, can you be more tactful? The red scarf has been teaching us to do good deeds without leaving a name. If you poke it out like this, what's the beauty, huh?"

Fei Du didn't make any comments, and his whole body seemed to have frozen, and the "fake and serious" almost turned into a false and real one.

Luo Wenzhou looked at him and suddenly realized that he was not the only one who was embarrassed - with Mr. Fei's memory that he never forgets, he must still remember the scene when he was holding the old psp and swaying over the city to play games in the city bureau while sarcastically sarcastically shaking with himself.

Luo Wenzhou sincerely put himself in his shoes and imagined the scene. He felt that his hair was sore and blew up.

Thinking of this, his eyes were filled with a furry "filter". Looking at Mr. Fei again, he felt that whether it was his lips that were pursed into a thread, his fingers that were unnaturally pressed against his side, or his gaze that was hidden behind the lens, he seemed extremely uncomfortable.

When you are uncomfortable, the more you write, the more you become, the more you talk, the more you become chaotic. But if you can find that the other person is also uncomfortable, the symptoms will be cured in an instant.

Luo Wenzhou suddenly laughed and slowly inserted his hand into his pocket.

He lowered his head and held a cigarette, his eyelids drooped first, then raised them, and flirted Fei Du from bottom to top. Because he occupied his mouth, the words he said in his teeth were nasal: "What? Finally, I found that "Uncle Dongbin" who has been bitten by you for so many years is a good person? It's okay, baby, don't be so nervous, we live Lei Feng will not let people agree to you casually."

Fei Du's facial features are like a mask that is painted, comparable to a wall of iron. Especially when he is nervous, he controls his micro-expressions and body language almost accurately, and will never reveal any emotions.

Compared to him, Zhao Haochang and others who are full of lies can be called "scheming".

Fei Du did not respond to Luo Wenzhou's half-joking words. He pondered for a moment, turned around and picked up the cup of freshly ground coffee. The fine grease floated on the surface. As his movements, small ripples appeared. Fei Du did not add a single candy. He seemed to have lost his sense of taste, and drank half a cup silently.

Fei Du just drank a few glasses of wine and didn't eat seriously. At this time, he was basically half empty-handed. The unhealthy combination of alcohol and high-concentration coffee immediately formed a "blood pressure supercharger", which induced the heart to forcibly push a large amount of blood into the blood vessels. The disordered and sudden aggravated heartbeat made him feel a little uncomfortable, and cold sweats appeared in his palms.

Luo Wenzhou frowned: "Don't drink that..."

Fei Du pressed the warm bone porcelain cup with his palm, and lifted the corner of his mouth, interrupting him with a smile: "Indeed, it is rare that he can maintain his current state by keeping his father in the past few years of care."

Luo Wenzhou felt a sense of indescribable tension from this sentence. Before he could even savor the smell, Fei Du drank the remaining coffee in one sip. It was probably too bitter. He frowned, and there was a sharp curve between his raised chin and his neck.

Then he put the cup, nodded, turned around and walked out: "Then I'll go back first, and say something to Tao Ran for me."

"Oh," Luo Wenzhou subconsciously instructed, "Don't drive after just finishing drinking."

Fei Du ignored him.

Luo Wenzhou: "Did you hear it?"

Fei Du reached out to pull the door handle indifferently, as if he didn't listen.

Seeing that Luo Wenzhou could not speak twice, he had to do it, and grabbed Fei Du's arm with his hand. He skillfully pulled and pulled it back, using the usual catcher of the prisoner, pinned Fei Du's hand behind him and pulled him off the door.

Fei Du: "…"

"I didn't listen to Fei Du's shocked gaze, Luo Wenzhou pressed the back of his neck with one hand and stuck his arm with the other, "escorting" him to the three-step unexpected recliner, "Sit down and wait a moment, I'll call you a designated driver."

Fei Du didn't come back to his senses until then and suddenly struggled out of his hand, speaking a little faster: "Captain Luo, can you evolve a little bit from the state of late Homo sapiens to civilized people?"

Luo Wenzhou ignored it. His finger, which was originally on the back of Fei Du's neck, moved a few inches and fell on Fei Du's carotid artery: "You are uncomfortable, I said I remember seeing it somewhere, so I can't drink coffee and wine together."

Fei Du: "…"

His ears were "shattered" by Luo Wenzhou's hindshot.

Luo Wenzhou looked at him: "I didn't think so much - it's not okay to treat you, it's not okay to be good, it's even harder to serve you than Empress Dowager Cixi."

Fei Du: "...I don't know that your surname is Li."

Luo Wenzhou bounced his fingers on the side of his neck, and took his cell phone out and called the designated driver.

The owner of the house was ignorant of this dark tide. He was knocked down by a few glasses of red wine and lay until the sunset soaked the ground before he got up dryly.

The guests had already left without any surprises, and they cleaned up the messy house before leaving.

Tao Ran washed his face in his new house and saw two notes on the refrigerator. One was left by Luo Wenzhou, telling him that the food he had not finished was in the refrigerator and he was hot when he got up, and the other was left by Fei Du. It was relatively long. Tao Ran rubbed his eyes for a long time before he could see clearly what he had written.

Fei Du said that when he took Chenchen out to buy a book, he felt like he was being followed. He was not sure if it was targeting Chenchen, or it might be because he was nervous. However, just in case, please ask Tao Ran to go to "No. 1101" in the same unit to visit Chenchen's parents, reminding them to pay attention to their children's summer safety, and don't forget to bring some things, and thank the beautiful woman for letting him "glorious" at noon.

Even the house number of these good things has been found.

Tao Ran couldn't help but laugh.

Then, his smile gradually solidified, and he read Fei Du's words that were suspected to be a tracker again, and subconsciously looked out through the window - the old community was rich in vegetation, and dense pine and cypresses were clustered in groups. From the upstairs, there was nothing.

Peaceful and quiet.

Tao Ran walked to the small cabinet and opened the old detective's notes again.

There is an old one-inch photo on the title page, which is an old photo of the owner of the notebook when he was young. He has a buzz cut and a national face. He is serious in front of the camera. His name is written next to the photo - Yang Zhengfeng.

Mr. Yang circled the pages of the "Lianhuashan serial child kidnapping case" with a red pen. Tao Ran knew that this meant that the case was not completed in the master's mind. The pages recorded the old criminal police illegally followed and eavesdropped on Wu Guangchuan's records. The time span was as long as half a month, and every day was basically "no abnormality".

There are several small words in the middle: "It was confirmed by Wu Guangchuan's colleagues that this person was hospitalized for two days due to a severe cold during his enrollment in Lianhua Mountain, which happened to be the time when the victim Guo Fei disappeared. The relevant situation has been confirmed with the hospital, and Wu Guangchuan's time of committing the crime is questionable."

Tao Ran poured himself a cup of warm water and slowly combed his chaotic thoughts. It is said that Wu Guangchuan is over 1.8 meters tall and is a tall man. For a little girl, she needs to raise her head to see his face. Children in early youth have begun to develop. They are gender-conscious and sensitive when they are beginning to be sensitive. A strange adult man, even if he is a teacher, may need multiple or long contacts to gain the trust of the girl.

Does Wu Guangchuan, who is hospitalized, have this opportunity and time?

Tao Ran was in a daze. When he loosened his fingers, his notebook closed upside down, revealing a small note sandwiched on the last page. It was Tao Ran's own words, and he wrote a radio frequency modulation channel, followed by the label "Midnight, Zero Degree Reading".

Yang Zhengfeng died three years ago, under the knife of a wanted criminal.

He grew older and his level was getting higher. He had already transferred from a front-line criminal policeman to a management position several years ago. Luo Wenzhou's rumors said that he could be promoted to the deputy bureau soon. They were already thinking about eating the old man hard.

When something happened, it was not even his working time. At that time, in order to send his child to another place to go to college, Yang Zhengfeng took two years off. After sending his child, he planned to be a cooker on his last day's holiday. He went to the vegetable market early in the morning. When passing through an underground passage, he saw a homeless man with a nervous look on his face. The homeless man looked anxious. Any passerby looked at him more, and he would stare back fiercely. Yang Zhengfeng sensitively found that some of the small movements of this man were very similar to the preparatory movements before the attack, so he was worried. After a closer look, he recognized that the homeless man was actually an A-level wanted criminal. He stabbed his neighbor's family of four crazy and fled.

The suspect's mental state was obviously unstable. Yang Zhengfeng did not dare to act rashly and secretly contacted his colleagues. But in a while, an old lady happened to walk her dog by. The puppy might have felt danger and screamed at the man, which immediately stimulated the wanted criminal. He screamed and took out a knife from somewhere and rushed towards the old man. Yang Zhengfeng had no choice but to go forward-

Yang Zhengfeng was stabbed more than a dozen times by the crazy murderer.

It happened to be Tao Ran on duty that day. He arrived at the scene first and was about to meet Mr. Yang for the last time.

But strangely, Yang Zhengfeng's last words were neither asking the prisoner whether he had caught it or entrusting his wife and children. He grabbed Tao Ran's hand and repeated the sentence: "Frequency regulation...88.6...twelve:50...88.6..."

The program at fm88.6 at 12:50 was "Zero Degree Reading". Later, the program was discontinued and became a very niche mobile app. It held audio books tepidly every day, and the content was extremely boring. Fei Du heard it from him once, and even joked that this was a hypnotic artifact.

When the duty is worth turning day and night, there will be a little sleep disorder occasionally. At this time, Tao Ran will listen to this strange audio book. He always suspected that he had learned the last words of his master until he accidentally heard the id of "Reciter".

Tao Ran opened his phone that was almost out of power, opened the "Zero Degree Reading App", and opened the appreciation of "Red and Black" in his collection. The author was the "Reciter".

The first sentence of the article reads: "'Then, who will I have dinner with?' - this question is where the character's horror lies."

What is extremely coincidental is that Zhao Haochang, the murderer of the "520" murder and corpse dumping case, once took advantage of the Zhang family's connections and obtained an excellent opportunity to replace his colleagues. With these resources, he successfully promoted himself to a second-level partner. In order to commemorate this incident, he stole the pen of Fei Du, the head of the project cooperation company, and left a commemorative label, which read "Who am I having dinner with?"

No one can explain this matter to others. If you tell it, people will only think that he has been immersed in the case for too long, so he has a little neurasthenia. He feels like he sees everything. But the problem is that Tao Ran always feels that it is not the first time that he has a similar feeling of being aware of, and it is the same id every time.

When the master was dying, he held his hand and said something really a boring reading program?

Could it be that he had heard it wrong at the time and kept hinting that "there is something wrong with this show", so that over time, everything really started to fight and took out every coincidence and doubted it once?

Tao Ran has been a criminal police officer for more than seven years and knows that this situation is actually very common. If a person becomes suspicious, his memories will come out to deceive people - how many witnesses have encountered violent crimes in person, but afterwards, they can't even explain whether the suspect is a man or a woman, tall or short?

Over the years, he has flipped the old detective's notebook countless times from beginning to end, trying to find some clues from it and figure out what the master's true last words were. But he memorized the things on the notes, and he still couldn't find clues other than that show.

Tao Ran took a deep breath and shook his head with self-deprecating feelings, feeling that he might also need to talk to the psychological counselor in the bureau.
Chapter completed!