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Chapter 209 Parallel BE ([-])

The office was filled with smoke, and he pinched a cigarette butt between his fingers, and the back of his head hurt so much that he couldn't close his eyes.

The surveillance video on the computer kept playing repeatedly, and the documents and materials on the table were messed up. Zhao Guoying rubbed his forehead, trying to relieve the fatigue and headache of the past few days.

But because of the wrong kneading of his butt by the headache doctor, the symptoms did not relieve at all, but the back of his head felt even more uncomfortable.

The sensational "Nephew Killing Uncle" case was all on his shoulders, public opinion was flying all over the sky, and there were all kinds of speculations. The pressure from his superiors demanded that he solve the case as soon as possible and give an explanation to the public. No idea.

The suspect insisted that he didn't beat his uncle, but the time of his uncle's death and the time he left were too coincidental. Unless he really killed his uncle, someone was following him deliberately, finding the right time to strike after the suspect left .

But this kind of speculation needs evidence, and there is no evidence to show that after the suspect left, the uncle saw other people.

Tomorrow the police officer from the place where he was originally registered will come to pick him up. This case cannot be handled by him. It will become the first unsolved case handed over from him, and it may become the failure of his life.

The more Zhao Guoying thought about it, the more annoyed she was. She picked up the teacup on the table, but the mouth was filled with ice-cold strong tea, which was hard to swallow.

Not wanting to change the tea leaves, I got up and wanted to pour some more hot water for myself, but when I walked past the window, I saw someone outside the window.

He was in the office on the second floor, the window was facing the gate of the police station, and he saw that the iron gate of the gate had been closed, and a figure was sitting on the edge of the curb outside the gate, with his head bowed and hugging himself every step of the way.

He knew her, they had only been on a blind date last week.

Zhao Guoying remembered that his younger brother was admitted to National University, but he didn't send him off because he had a task. After her mother came back, she took him to show him the photos, saying that she would be full of eyes for a daughter-in-law.

He looked at it twice and didn't like it. He was too skinny, with heavy dark circles under his eye sockets. He was wearing clothes that poor girls in the sea market wouldn't be able to wear. of drug dealers.

His mother beat him up and scolded: "You deserve it because you can't get a wife! As the saying goes, 'If you want to ask whether the family is rich or not, it depends on whether the wife is fat or not'. With the money you usually earn, buy her two more clothes , eat two more bowls of rice, how can she be so thin?!"

"Catching criminals every day, the brains of arresting are so crazy, everyone wants to be arrested and interrogated! Why don't you interrogate yourself?! Unfilial!"

His mother was cursing, and he was still angry after scolding him, and turned to scold his father who was watching the TV series of the Anti-Japanese War: "Look! Look! Look! You are worthless! Your son can't marry a wife now, you have half the credit! From childhood to Take him to watch police and bandit anti-war movies every day, you died in battle in your last life and were reincarnated?!"

"It's all right now, the joke next door has no grandchildren!!!"

"I can't survive!!! There are three men in the family, none of them is reliable!!!" From cursing to crying, there is no acting skills, it's all emotion.

Zhao Guoying was afraid of her, so she asked for the girl's phone number, and was urged by her mother every day if she could contact her, God knows he had forgotten it.

I was free last week, so I just remembered to make a call.

After eating a meal, Zhao Guoying had a preliminary change in her opinion of her. She was not that bad. She wore ragged clothes because she wanted to paint without fear of getting dirty. On the contrary, she was strong and flexible, which had nothing to do with her appearance.

For the first time, Zhao Guoying felt that being too thin can also be a kind of beauty.

"Boss? You haven't come home yet? There will be an arrest tomorrow. Go home and rest." Xiao Li, who followed him to handle the case outside the door, knocked on the door and persuaded him to go back and rest.

This case is being investigated by the place where the suspect's household registration is located. They have tried their best now, and they have to hand over the murderer if they can't find the murderer.

"Boss, you have to go through handover procedures with the other side tomorrow. You should go back and take a shower, otherwise..." Xiao Li didn't continue, but slapped his nose, indicating that he didn't smell good now.

This case has happened until now, the boss has been analyzing the data to find loopholes, whether he is smoking or drinking tea, he has let these two things marinate.

He is an acquaintance and a rough old man can't smell it, let alone meet someone tomorrow.

Zhao Guoying looked at the figure outside the door, she was so weak that she was about to fall to the ground at any time.Finally sighed, put down the teacup, picked up his coat, and walked out.

……

Meng Xiaoshou was in a daze outside the police station. Meng Xun had been in for a long time. He was a suspect. They wouldn't let her see him. She had no choice but to sit here and wait.

What are you waiting for?

Meng Xiao also didn't know that the door of the National University was closed, and she was not allowed to go in to meet Meng Xun's instructors. The guards of the police station saw her at the door and stared at her with batons, as if she was about to riot at any time. Thugs in general.

She has nowhere to go, so she just sits here and waits.

Meng Xun was inside, and this was the closest place to her and Meng Xun. She didn't want to go anywhere except here.

The automatic door behind him opened slowly, and the sound of a car came from inside, honking the horn at the door, Meng Xiao immediately got up to give way to the car.

A little farther away from the gate, before she sat down, the black jeep stopped in front of Meng Xiao, the window was lowered, and the person inside said, "Meng Xiao, come up."

The tone of the voice was a bit commanding, but it was very familiar. Meng Xiao looked up and it was Zhao Guoying.

"It's no use waiting here, come up." Zhao Guoying said calmly, thinking about how persistent she was, so she said, "I'll take you to see Meng Xun tomorrow."

Meng Xiao, who wanted to refuse at first, opened the door and got into the car obediently when she heard that she could see Meng Xun.

The jeep started, and Zhao Guoying mixed the car into the traffic and asked, "Where do you live? I'll take you back."

Meng Xiao didn't resist, and gave his address. The jeep drove all the way to the old community. Zhao Guoying stopped and got out of the car with Meng Xiao, saying, "Go, go up and look at Meng Xun's things, maybe you will find something new."

From the incident to the present, because there are not many doubts, Meng Xun has basically been convicted, so they have never come to Meng Xun's house to investigate. This time, they stopped by to see if there were any new discoveries.

The two entered the room. The old house was small, but it had all the daily necessities. Meng Xiao pointed Zhao Guoying to Meng Xun's room, and went into the kitchen without disturbing him to handle the case.

Zhao Guoying walked around Meng Xun's room a few times. Meng Xun didn't have many things. There was a family portrait by the bedside. The father was holding the girl and the mother was holding the boy.

The phone rang, and it was his younger brother Zhao Guoqing who sent him a WeChat message.

"Brother, Meng Xun won't kill his uncle. The past few times when his uncle came to make trouble, Meng Xun never hated his uncle." Zhao Guoqing and Meng Xun lived in the same dormitory, and he knew everything about Meng Xun well. It was impossible for him to kill him. uncle.

Zhao Guoying didn't reply, and whether he hated at the beginning had nothing to do with whether he killed or killed later, and there were quite a few people who killed people temporarily, so these are basically equivalent to nonsense.

Picking up the phone and walking out of the bedroom, I could smell the aroma wafting from the kitchen.

She turned her back to him, her hair was tied up into a ball head, and she was busy in front of the pot with an apron on. Turning around and seeing Zhao Guoying, she smiled embarrassedly and said, "I'm sorry, Police Officer Zhao, there is nothing else at home. You can eat noodles." ?"

Something happened to Meng Xun, and she was not in the mood to buy vegetables, so she could only use ready-made things to make a simple meal to entertain him.

Zhao Guoying wanted to refuse, but she saw the smooth dough kneaded on her chopping board, and each noodle was pulled out by her own hands to be even in width, not fresh noodles bought off-the-shelf outside, and brought back to cook.

"It tastes stronger, thank you." This kind of meal would only be cooked by his mother occasionally when she was in the mood. Zhao Guoying sat at the dining table watching her knead the dough with a lingering depression in her throat.

"Okay, you have to wait a while." Meng Xiao said with a smile, then remembered something, washed the flour off her hands, walked into Meng Xun's room, brought out some clothes after a while, and said to Zhao Guoying: " If you don't dislike it, these are clothes that my younger brother has never worn, you can go and wash them."

It was a bit ambiguous to suddenly let someone he didn't know well take a bath, but Zhao Guoying really smelled bad, and in the summer in Shanghai, people tend to sweat when they move, so he must be uncomfortable.

Zhao Guoying remembered that just now Xiao Li said that he smelled bad. In the past, when he went back to work overtime, he was always scolded by his own mother as "fished out of the cesspit". I guess he is not clean now.

So you're welcome, pick up your clothes and wash them.

"Is this the only bathroom?" There was only one bathroom in the old house, so he asked first to avoid embarrassment later.

Meng Xiao nodded, and he went in first to tidy up her things briefly, so as not to be inconvenient for him to see, and then pointed him to the things Meng Xun used.

Zhao Guoying went into the bathroom, while Meng Xiao was cooking in the kitchen. When he came out, he was wearing Meng Xun's big shorts and a wide T-shirt. His police uniform and inner underwear were washed and hung on the balcony. Including his smelly socks.

Based on his impression of a girl in her early 20s, even if she wasn't so delicate that her fingers wouldn't touch her, she wouldn't be so disdainful of a man's stinky clothes.

After seeing him coming out, Meng Xiao didn't feel any discomfort at all, and said with a smile, "It's just right, the rice is just right, can you try the taste?"

A bowl of fried noodles, a small pot of patted cucumbers mixed with shredded raw green peppers, the taste is hot and sour, which is not available in restaurants.

Zhao Guoying was very appreciative. After finishing the noodles and vegetables, she got up and took the bowl to the kitchen to wash it up. Then she came out and saw Meng Xiao sitting on the sofa.

Zhao Guoying felt a little cold in her heart. After washing his clothes, he couldn't leave. Now she is still waiting for him in the living room at this late hour. Could it be that she still wants to follow him in a crooked way and use this to threaten him to save her brother?
If she really dares to do this, then even she will be arrested and interrogated.

"Well, I'll wash your clothes tomorrow and I'll be able to do it tomorrow. I'll make do with Meng Xun's room today. I'll go to the police station with you tomorrow." Meng Xiao privately wanted to keep Zhao Guoying behind, but she didn't want to go astray. , she just couldn't find anyone to help her, and she was afraid that Zhao Guoying would leave and she would have nowhere to find someone, so she made such a bad move.

Now Zhao Guoying is her last straw, she can't stay too far away from him.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. I just want to see my brother." She told him directly without hiding her intention.

Zhao Guoying had interrogated countless cunning prisoners. Facing Meng Xiao's sincerity, she could tell at a glance that she was not lying, so she nodded and went to Meng Xun's room to rest.

Police officer Chen over there will come over tomorrow to hand over, and when Meng Xun gets in the car, he can let her meet.

(End of this chapter)