365 Kinds of Difficult Living Methods

Chu Yu's first feeling was Xia Yihan. She knew Xia Yihan would come to her. She wrote her name on the crime scene, which is equivalent to a hint, a naked tease: I did it, you come after me. Ah!

At Jinshui Hospital, Xia Yihan was different to her. Chu Yu currently doesn't know the reason, but she knows that Ms. Xia will continue this difference, such as coming to her alone.

Chu Yu has been playing cat-and-mouse scenes in her dreams these days. She wants to find Xia Yihan, keep her by her side, clarify her dreams, ask her purpose of the murder, and then heal her to be a truly quiet one. Beauty woman.

But since she couldn't find Xia Yihan, she had to wait for her to appear voluntarily for a while. As for whether she could catch this mouse, it would depend on her ability.

Now, Chu Yu was ecstatic when he saw the big fat rat, his blood was flowing like a racing car on a high-speed road, his breathing quickened, he was nervous and excited.

She calmly spoke imperceptibly, "Change the route and go to the new wild flower garden."

She could not reveal the location of the investigation office, so she changed to the community where she usually lives.

Song Qingyang got the order, kept silent, and kept a half-meter distance from Chu Yu. Without looking back, he looked at the street lights in the alley naturally.

She is wearing □□ and □□. If the one behind dares to act rashly, she will let her experience the spree for free—fist bayonet plus anesthesia needle.

Chu Yu's pace was not hurried, she raised her hand to close her ears and her temples, pressed the communication headset in her ear, and called Muyu directly. Muyu was full of energy after he had replenished his sleep, and could last for twenty-four hours. He was in front of the computer, ready to cooperate with Chu Yu's actions.

Chu Yu fine-tuned the smartwatch, the camera was pointed at the back, the surface was dark, and it was set to stealth mode.

The image was transmitted to Muyu’s computer, and Muyu zoomed in on the screen and described it while observing: “It looks like she is a female with a small grade. She wears a black sweater with a big-eared mouse on her abdomen. She wears a one-piece cap to cover most of her face. Looking at this posture, it's either robbery of money or sex."

The corners of Chu Yu's lips raised.

Out of the alley, Chu Yu did not go straight on the same road, but turned left to Qingyi Street. There is a grocery store on the side of the street. She bought two bottles of water, and after paying, she approached Song Qingyang, "Wait if She took the initiative to approach, put a tracker on her body, don't hit it hard, she should also have a weapon."

Song Qingyang took the yogurt and took a sip, "Well, good milk!"

Chu Yu didn't take a taxi, and didn't even speed up his pace. He was very considerate and created good tracking conditions for Xia Yihan. However, she turned her head to talk to Song Qingyang from time to time, and Yu Guang glanced at him. The person behind him was ten meters away and was completely dark. Under the cover of the night, he was unpredictable, and there was no sound under his feet. If it weren't for Song Qingyang's sharp eyes. Erling, reminded in advance, she probably didn't even notice it.

The eastern half of Qingyi Street lacked shops, and it looked gloomy. The evergreen trees on the street screened the lights off several floors, and after falling down, only a little bit remained. Chu Yu felt that Xia Yihan was getting closer and closer, and he was ready to start.

Song Qingyang had already noticed that, with a squeaking sound, he sucked the yogurt to the end, then tossed it from a distance, and the three-pointer went into the recyclable trash can on the side of the road. She freed her hands and prepared herself for defense.

Chu Yu's heartbeat speeds up again. Although she has three consecutive Sanda champions by her side, she always has a hunch that she will be abducted by human traffickers soon.

As he was walking, Song Qingyang suddenly grabbed the corner of her clothes. Chu Yu thought that something was going on behind him. He turned his head and saw that Xiao Song was serious, staring at the tree in front of him.

After a few seconds, the tree queen walked out of the two people, the last pushed the front one, shouting, "Walk around, everyone has seen us."

The two of them kept their heads, their facial features were blurred in the dim light, one of the trouser legs was neatly attached to the ankle, and one of the trousers flew to retreat to the calf, as if there was a huge temperature difference between the left and right bodies and needed to be treated separately.

"This young lady looks like a rich little woman."

With a native accent on the left, Cuntou took the initiative to cast an eager look at Chu Yu, wishing to see through the digits of her bank card balance.

Chu Yu: It seems that the current robbers look bad, and they can't even locate potential "customers".

If in normal times, Chu Yu would ask Song Qingyang to solve it a few times, don't delay her going back to apply a mask, but now there is a mentally ill patient behind. If Song Qingyang focuses on the front, he will definitely not be able to take care of the back. Is it too much to take advantage of?

"The money is not much. I am also a migrant labor party. I only received my salary today. This is my payment code. Please scan it. The upper limit is no more than 3,000."

Chu Yu's payment code is a sweet trap. The other party scans it. Although the money is in the bag, the information will be exposed on the Muyu computer. The slightest consequence is that the bank card is looted by Muyu.

The two inuns looked at each other and focused their heads. They felt that the right person was horrible and costly. One of them took out his mobile phone decisively and prepared to scan it.

The payee hadn't approached yet, and Muyu's prompt came from Chu Yu and Song Qingyang's earphones at the same time-"The stalker has left."

Before he could finish his words, Song Qingyang suddenly made a move, grabbing the clothes on his shoulders, twisting him clockwise more than 180 degrees, holding his arms around his neck, and at the same time, she raised her foot and slammed on his knees. Bend, the man knelt on the ground, before he could react, he was stunned by Song Qingyang with a knife in his hand.

Seeing this change, Chu Yu hurriedly turned her head to look, but did not find Xia Yihan's figure, she actually wanted to step up to chase.

What? She ran away, she hasn't been followed enough yet!

Seeing Miss Song's move firmly and ruthlessly in the other inch, he knocked his companion down in the blink of an eye. Holding the fruit knife, he also showed the spirit of desperate money, turned around and ran away.

Song Qingyang took out the anesthesia needle, but didn't get the gun. He raised his hand and threw it. The needle carried strong force and chased him. He threw twice, fell, face to the ground, and fell out of the wild boar. The sound of hitting the tree.

Chu Yu was still worried about Xia Yihan's departure. Without paying attention to the two people on the ground, he casually ordered Muyu who was watching the movie remotely, "Send the location to the police and let them clean up."

After that, Xia Yihan didn't show up again, Muyu reported the situation behind him all the way, and occasionally there were passers-by with him, but there was no sign of following.

Chu Yu couldn't help being disappointed, and Xia Yihan followed well. Why did he give up halfway? Did you see the two robbers here, afraid that something might happen, and simply left?

Song Qingyang saw her silent all the way, knowing that she was not scared by the inch, but worried about the stalker.

"Next time I see her, I will tie her up and send it to you."

When Chu Yu suddenly heard this, he raised his eyes, and the night breeze flicked the broken hair on her forehead and danced against her forehead, making her face more gentle, not enough for the eyes to project out, but it was soft and firm. Resolutely.

"Tie it into a hairy crab, and put a bell on the rope, and it will sound a deadly serial when you move it."

All the way to the Xinye community, there was nothing wrong, and entering the floor, Song Qingyang ran straight to the elevator entrance, Chu Yu stopped her, "Old girl, it's on the second floor, you are waiting for the elevator here, you want me to go home. Make tea to welcome you?"

Song Qingyang chuckled, ran behind Chu Yu again, and obediently stepped on the stairs.

Chu Dongren lived in this house before. Later, the neighbor upstairs died of the child. Chu Dongren’s time was at the peak of "Where did I go". She felt that her dark radiation was too strong and harmed her neighbors, so she burst into tears. After relocating, Chu Yu inherited a huge amount of real estate after returning to China.

But she also came to live occasionally. The house was too big to be cleaned up. Chu Yu didn’t even bother to ask for a cleaner. Every time she felt the house was dirty, she called the clerk of the investigation office and cleaned it for free. Muyu took pains to do this. After studying cleaning robots, I want to build a bunch of them, and clean Chu Yu's home every day, so that she will not have anything to do to exploit the labor force.

When Chu Yu came back today, in addition to avoiding Xia Yihan, he also wanted to investigate a past event.

Five years ago, Bai Mengmeng, the son of Bai Rui'an, the owner of Building 302 in Xinye Community, was burned to death in the changing room of a clothing store. The police found that the fire was in the cubicle where Bai Mengmeng was located, and there were lighter remnants at the scene. There is a speculation: Bai Mengmeng wanted to smoke in the compartment, but accidentally lit the clothes. He wanted to put it out. Unexpectedly, it became more and more prosperous. Finally, the curtain and the hanging down jacket in the dressing room burned up and joined together. , The exit was blocked and people burned to death.

Bai Mengmeng’s mother, Liao Feng, shouted hoarse, saying that her son was absolutely impossible to smoke, and that someone else set fire on purpose.

When the fire broke out, Liao Feng rushed in to save people when he heard his son screaming, but at that time Bai Mengmeng had become a fire man. Only water-based fire extinguishers were useful. A large amount of clean water could not be transferred to the scene immediately. Liao Feng didn’t even think about it, so he rushed forward. I hoped to extinguish the flame, but I was burned extensively.

Finally, on the way to the hospital, Bai Mengmeng died of suffocation. The inhalation of flames and hot air caused his airway burns and acute throat edema, which blocked his respiratory tract.

The police judged that from a fire to a sea of ​​fire, it takes only a few seconds. If the lighter and the butane in it alone are not enough to cause such a fire, it must be a fuel.

However, the police could not find the arsonist, and there were no suspects. The clothing supermarket was not big and had a camera, but it was in disrepair for a long time, and there was a decoration on the hanging head.

According to the store clerk, when Bai Mengmeng changed his clothes, there was no one next to him, and there was only one entrance. They had to write down the clothes they tried on, so they would pay special attention to the customers who came in and out.

In this way, it was as if a flame and a combustion aid fell on Bai Mengmeng's head, igniting him instantly, without any possibility of surviving.

Following the case of Jinshui Hospital, Wangjiang City added another outstanding case. In that year, there was no Spring Festival holiday for the Criminal Police Team, and the entire city bureau was covered by a haze.

Chu Yu had heard of this case before. Today, I heard from Chu Dongren in detail that some of the cases seem to be unrelated, but they are extremely coincidental-they are all unsettled cases, they all happened around Chu Dongren, and the victims all died tragically. .

Chu Yu didn't believe that Chu Dongren was enveloped by "dark radiation", unless this "dark radiation" was deliberately emitted to him.

After she got home, she called Berrian's cell phone, hoping to talk to him.

Brian and Chu Dongren have common hobbies. The two have gone out fishing together a few times, so he knows Chu Yu, and he also knows that Chu Yu is extraordinary and engages in some kind of secret occupation that "benefits mankind."

The ring did not ring for long and the call was connected.

Chu Yu explained his intentions, and there was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and he still expressed his willingness, "I'm sorry, I'm on a business trip now, but Liao Feng is at home, you can talk to her."

Liao Feng's face was burned and she rarely went out again. Her work was done remotely. Neighbors rarely met her. Even if they did, she was wearing a hat and a mask and it was difficult to distinguish.

Chu Yu was not sure whether Liao Feng would cooperate, but she still went upstairs and knocked on the door.

"Who?"

A muffled voice came from inside the door, which was vaguely heard across the door.

"Hello Sister Liao, I'm Chu Yu downstairs."

There was silence, there was no reply in the door, there was dead silence in the corridor, and even the voice-activated lights were off, leaving a place of darkness.

"Sister Liao, I just called Brother Bai. He said you are at home. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Can we chat?"

Still did not respond, Chu Yu was a little embarrassed. She knew that her invitation was a bit sudden, but the other party had something to say back!

The door opened, and there was only a narrow slit. Liao Feng revealed a small part of her face. Her hair was long and thick, and her eyes were dull. It looked like she was looking at the outside world through a black mist.

Chu Yu knew that she was physically disabled and it was inconvenient to see people, so she politely suggested, "Sister Liao, I made some supper at home, and the power went out suddenly. I don’t know if there is a problem with the wiring. The room is dark. I I’m a little scared to eat alone, or come to my house and accompany me?"

Song Qingyang was guarding Chu Yu at the entrance on the second floor. Feeling bored, he scribbled on the ground. Hearing this, she couldn't help but look up at Chu Yu's back. She was so courageous to say that she made the dishes by herself. ?

Song Qingyang lowered his head and drew a mallet on the ground. He was ready to run errands quickly and go to the restaurant to pack food.

Upstairs, Chu Yu, who praised Haikou, stood in front of the door, waiting for Liao Feng to respond, but Liao Feng seemed to be out of power, and did not make a sound. .

It was too late now, and Chu Yu saw that they were unwilling and could not come, so he waved his hand gently, "I'm sorry, you have to rest, so let me show you tomorrow, make a table, you remember to come! "

For the first time in so many years, after selling a cute, Chu Yu felt that his whole body was trembling with fat, and he was numbed with flesh. Feeling the embarrassment brought by awkwardness, Chu Yu said goodbye to Liao Feng and turned to leave.

In the darkness, he stretched out a hand from the door, grabbed her, pulled her forward, and hit the door.

The author has something to say:

Little cute is wondering. This article is a game of cat and mouse. The mouse looks a bit perverted and is doing big bad things. It must be destined to BE in the future. Is this the legendary "Iron Prison Life and Death Love"?

Haha, on this point, in order not to be spoiled, I want to say that the reverse of this article may be relatively large, sometimes it seems to be a crime, not necessarily a crime, it seems to prevent a crime, maybe it is a crime, of course, It may not be, so until the last minute, everything is possible!