Extraordinary Pedigree.

Stockholm Prison.

"The time for meditation and reflection is over. We will count the number of people later, and then it's time to let the wind go."

The jailer's cry sounded in Primo's ears. He put away his crossed legs, and then began to get up slowly. He couldn't get up too fast, because he sat with his legs crossed and reflected for 45 minutes, and now his legs are very tight. Numb.

And if you get up too quickly, you will feel dizzy in your head.

Primo stood up and started the next journey subconsciously:
14:30~15:30——Counting the number of people, sitting for the second time for reflection.

15:30~16:00——The second release.

To be honest, life in the prison reminded him of his student days, but now the teacher was replaced by a jailer, and his classmates were replaced by inmates.

Oh, by the way, at the same time, there is no youthful, beautiful and lively opposite sex here, but this is not bad. Most of the youthful and beautiful love in the student days has nothing to do with him, um, it should be said that it has nothing to do with the vast majority of people.

Apart from these, his days and life are still regular and "enriched".

During the wind-off time, Primo did not play ball on the playground with those prison inmates with well-developed limbs, nor did he hang out with those thorns smoking in the corner behind their backs. An annoying character, if they can get cigarettes, it proves that they have figured out the rules of the game here.

Here comes the price.

Hughes Robin ran into the rain shelter in front of him in a panic. With his hair wet, he frowned and looked at the hazy sky above his head. At this time, the looming Thunder Snake was rolling in the dark clouds.

"Hughes Robin, you should know him." Xia Xiu asked Primo.

After Hughes finished telling his love history, he turned his head and waited expectantly for the other party's reaction.

"Mr. Primo, I have a question to ask you."

After listening to these, Xia Xiu roughly confirmed his guess, he got up and started to walk outside
"Really···"

Looking at the toast in his hand, Primo finally couldn't bear the restlessness in his stomach. He opened his mouth and took the first bite, then the second, and the third.

"What do you want to ask?"

The group of detectives is always favored by novelists, and the stories written by novelists also make people unknowingly have an inexplicable affection for the group of detectives, but in fact most detectives are not as magical as the stories. The police superintendent system also puts detectives in an extremely awkward position.

When Primo rested on the bench and looked up at the sky after eating, the gentle voice came from the side again.

"You are the person in charge of the tram company. There was an accidental collision between a tram and a tram three years ago, and part of the responsibility here is because you embezzled the reconstruction funds allocated to you by the government."

"He was under me, but then he resigned."

This guy can't be saved, just wait to die.

"He resigned a month before the accident."

"you···"

Winter, rainy days, cloudy and windy... Under such circumstances, it is difficult for anyone to refuse a cup of hot coffee.

Primo recalled it in his mind, he was very impressed with that young man, because the other party exuded a "young walking dead" aura.

·······
[It's six o'clock in the evening, and the air quality is good. 】

"Well, my current career is very close to that of a novelist." Xia Xiu replied with a smile.

"Do you want to drink?"

"May I ask, why did you find Hughes Robin..." Primo couldn't help but asked Xia Xiu who was standing in front of him.

Primo had a rough memory of Hughes Robin's resignation day, after all, the other party resigned a month before the accident.

When Primo heard this sentence, he immediately thought of something, and a coolness rose from his bottom to the top of his head.

Next, Hughes started chattering to Xia Xiu about the happy and interesting stories between himself and Wendy. Xia Xiu smiled and nodded while listening, as if he had been moved by the beautiful love story of the other party.

At this time Hughes had come to Xia Xiu and sat down, the cold wind had already blown his nose red, he couldn't wait to pick up the coffee at the side and took a sip, the warm coffee flowed down his throat all the way Flowing into his stomach, the warm heat made him unable to help but exhale.

"Yes."

"Mr. Primo, I have been waiting for you here for a long time."

But Xia Xiu didn't care if the other party was really sorry, he came here just to piece together the puzzle of Lina's case.

"Ah...uh...thank you."

"His life should be terrible, the streetcar is honestly a product of the old days, he will be laid off soon if he doesn't quit, I heard he has a wife from the country, like this of households are always in debt."

Every prisoner in the prison claims to be innocent—they got in only because they were victims of a hard-hearted judge, an incompetent lawyer, false accusations from the police, or simply bad luck.

At this time, the blond young man said with a mocking arc on the corner of his mouth:
"The family of the deceased found multiple insurance policies afterwards. If the wife dies unexpectedly, the husband can get up to 50 in compensation."

"There was an accident at a roundabout at a Sanchakou. At the time of the incident, the vehicle involved in the accident hit the retaining wall on the outside of the roundabout at an almost vertical angle. After the on-site inspection by the traffic police, it was confirmed that the impact speed was above 80 km/h, and There were no brake marks at the scene. By conducting a blood test on Zhou Jin, the police ruled out the possibility of the driver drinking and driving."

When Primo came to the dilapidated bench where he usually stayed in a daze, he couldn't help wiping his eyes. After proving that he didn't have hallucinations, he showed an expression of disbelief.

Primo took the toast handed to him by the other party with an unnatural expression, feeling the heat from the toast through the wrapping paper, he was sure that he was not dreaming.

Hearing the blond young man's question, Hughes couldn't help but look up at the ring on his left ring finger, and he replied happily:
"I met Wendy two years ago. She is seven years younger than me. She was a fresh graduate when I met her."

【Temperature: 5~7℃/light rain, no continuous wind direction <3】

The blond young man stroked his chin and looked at Hughes, who was a little unnatural. His golden eyes were full of mischief at this moment.

"...That's how it is. I proposed to Wendy, and she agreed to me."

"You are married, if possible, tell me the story between you and your wife. Love is always a subject that people talk about."

The itching that comes from time to time between the toes is the most uncomfortable, and you can only relieve it by constantly flexing your toes through the boots.

"Was Hughes Robin in charge of the 101 line that crashed before he left?"

"What's so strange, isn't this..." Hughes asked absently.

"Mr. Hughes, I'm actually trying to write a novel recently. Would you like to listen to it?"

Hughes waited and watched for a while, and was sure that the rain would not stop for a while, and he was now trapped in it.

If the other party is really some terrible guy, no matter what I do, it will be useless.thought Primo.

"Phew, it's much more comfortable. What do you want to ask, just ask." Hughes turned his head and said to Xia Xiu with a smile.

Primo lowered his head regretfully.

"Ms. Lena who died three years ago was the wife of Hughes Robin."

Primo recalled the strange lumps of food he ate every day, and then looked at the fragrant toast in his hand, he couldn't help swallowing.

Hughes Robin has that nihility that belongs only to young people, he is like himself just stepped out of the ivory tower: lying all day long, and these lies cost money, poor young people always want to live decently And choose to lie, but in these lies, you still need to pay close attention to every penny.

Xia Xiu spoke slowly against the warm sunshine, while Primo at the side froze.

"call--"

"My story is a car accident story."

In this test of life, everyone here has performed abnormally, including himself.

Hughes turned his head and planned to find a random seat in the rain shelter, but just as he turned his head, he saw a handsome young man with blond hair and golden eyes drinking a cup of steaming coffee. There is a stack of papers.

Adults have to experience many setbacks before they can gradually stop living in the eyes and expectations of others.

"What the hell are you..."

Xia Xiu applauded with emotion, and a brilliant smile appeared on his face.

10 minute later.

"No, I'm an angel." The blond youth replied with a smile.

Primo opened his mouth to ask something more from the blond young man, but when he looked up again, the handsome young man with blond hair and golden eyes and the large white-haired dog had disappeared.

"Would you like some hot shrimp paste toast?" Xia Xiu folded the newspaper in his hand, picked up the shredded shrimp paste packaging bag and handed it to Primo.

After listening to Primo's words, the index finger and thumb of the blond young man's left hand started to rotate the ring on the index finger of his right hand.

Primo came to the other side and sat down.

The blond young man said to Hughes Robin in a sincere tone.

The blond young man glanced at the ring on Hughes' left ring finger, he squinted slightly and asked Hughes:

Primo didn't know what to say for a moment, how did the young man in front of him get in, and what happened to this dog.

"You people are really interesting. You obviously committed a crime, but now you pretend to have a conscience." Xia Xiu said to Primo with a sneer.

A very cheerful young man, this is Hughes' first thought.

"The victim in the case three years ago was a woman, and you were thoroughly investigated because of this matter. The final result was that you were sentenced to 15 years in prison."

"No, no, this is not an ordinary traffic accident."

After seeing the familiar smile of his boss, Jia Mu, who was lying beside Xia Xiu, couldn't help but look at Hughes with pity.

Gobbled it up, and Xia Xiu who was next to him thoughtfully handed him a glass of juice.

The corners of the blond-haired youth's mouth were mocking unabashedly.

"Sir, I like exchange of equal value, so this cup of coffee has a price, but the price is not limited to money. In exchange, I would like to ask you to tell me a story, a few simple sentences are fine."

At this time, the sun was shining on the blond young man, and Primo saw him turning his body sideways and said to him with a smile:

"What kind of person do you think Hughes Robin is?" The blond young man continued to ask questions as if casually.

"In other words, behind the accident was a conspiracy to kill his wife and cheat insurance."

Hughes stretched out his hands in front of his face and let out a breath of hot air to warm his red hands from the cold. He hated winter rain, especially this kind of cold rain. Full of chilblains, usually frostbite also grows in a more embarrassing position, such as the position of the toes.

Primo recalled it carefully, and then went on to say:

"If you are willing to give it to me, I am willing to pay you three times the market price."

He wasn't lying, he was now a detective by profession, and detectives always appear in novelists' pens.

Hughes smiled stiffly:
"It's really a dramatic story. The audience will definitely like it. I think the rain is similar..."

"It's said that the husband who drove the car was seriously injured, and the wife in the car died. This was originally an ordinary traffic accident, but you know what is the most strange thing about it."

"Wonderful."

Hughes couldn't help but look at the large white-haired dog lying on its stomach next to the young man and another cup of steaming coffee that the young man put on the empty space on his left.

The fair-haired young man showed a warm smile on his handsome face, and he patted the empty seat beside him to signal Primo to sit down.

Primo was stunned, he was a little surprised that the other party said this familiar name.

The blond-haired young man seemed to have noticed his gaze. The other party pointed to the unopened cup of coffee, looked up at him and smiled warmly:

Primo thought it was so.

To Hughes' surprise, the blond youth shook his head and refused.

The blond young man is holding coffee in his right hand and a document in his left. He is looking at the document in his hand with great interest, and at the same time, he opens his mouth to take a sip of hot coffee from time to time.

Everything was so familiar, like the public school he had been in as a student, everyone would be a small group.

Everything just now seemed to be his hallucination.

"Are you a devil?" Primo asked, turning his head and staring at the other's perfect profile.

"Oh, then I'm really interested to hear it." Houston suddenly became interested.

A handsome young man with blond hair and golden eyes was sitting on the bench, holding a copy of "Stockholm Daily" in his hand, with his legs crossed; beside him lay a large dog with white hair and red eyes. Hit it.

"You haven't eaten food outside for a long time. The food in the prison must be very wrong." Xia Xiu smiled at Primo as if chatting with a friend.

"Mr. Primo, sit next to me. I have a special juice drink here. You can eat it first."

Inexplicably, Primo couldn't help shivering. Just now, he felt a biting chill.

"Oh, by the way, I remember one thing. That guy seemed to have been involved in pornography. I heard that a woman was tortured by him so much that he called the police."

Hughes was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing:
"You are really an interesting person. May I take the liberty to ask, are you a novelist? Only those who like to write stories have this inexplicable interest."

Just when Hughes was about to change the subject, he saw the blond youth take out a photo and put it in front of him.

"No, Mr. Hughes, my story has just begun. The case I just mentioned is to provide a source of inspiration for the protagonist of the story, and the protagonist of the story I want to tell is even more hypocritical than the husband in the story just now. Cunning, but also makes people feel...disgusted!"

The young man with blond hair and golden eyes stared at Hughes with disdain and slowly recited:
"In those jackals, and dogs, and monkeys, and scorpions, and vultures, and vipers;
Roaring and howling among reptiles in this vicious menagerie.

But there is a beast, uglier, more vicious, and more despicable!
It didn't shout loudly, and its behavior was low-key;
But it deliberately wants to reduce the world to ruins. "

"Hughes Robin, you are that ugly beast."