The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 65 I want to dig out the file of the case

After receiving Qin Feng's call to report his safety, Song Zhen's tense nerves finally relaxed.

Looking at the endless and dark sea perfectly blended, smelling the moist and salty sea breeze, and feeling the water vapor rushing towards his face, Song Zhen finally stopped exerting so much force in his hand holding the cigarette.

Soon, a little light flashed on the surface of the sea.

As if it appeared from the sky, it lit up his eyes.

He took a deep breath, as if trying to suppress some emotion.

Immediately afterwards, under the extreme suppression, the emotions seemed to reach a certain peak, like opening a gate to release a flood, and with a deep breath, all the emotions were spewed out.

The thick smoke spread out in front of my eyes, with a slightly choking smell.

"Aren't you a non-smoker?" He Lianjun flicked his finger lightly, and a piece of soot fell down.

He withdrew his gaze from looking at the sea, and turned his head to look at Song Zhen beside him.

Song Zhen, this unattainable god in the criminal investigation world, when did he learn to eat human fireworks and swallow clouds like these rough guys?

Vaguely, He Lianjun felt that he seemed to know the answer.

Perhaps, it has something to do with the incident a few months ago.

Suddenly, he thought he had asked a stupid question, but then he asked an even stupider question.

"Did the test at Doctor Zhou's side pass?"

Song Zhen looked up at him.

Looking at it at this glance, He Lianjun immediately regretted it so much that he wanted to bite off his tongue. Isn't this typical of which pot to open and which pot to lift?I really want to strangle myself to death.

It's just that they all started talking, and those words that had been held in his heart for a long time could no longer be hidden, so he simply tried to have fun one at a time, and said them outrightly.

"You used to prevaricate me by failing the test, but today's incident fully proves that you can come back to continue handling the case, Song Zhen, you don't want to take 'sick leave' forever?! Also, as long as you Come on, I have no problem with you being the captain, as long as you are willing to come!"

These words, in addition to the eagerness to seek talents, also have the meaning of hating iron but caring and worrying.

Song Zhen's hands froze slightly, and then, he walked towards the trash can as if he didn't hear anything, twisted the cigarette butt on it, and only after making sure that the scarlet color had disappeared in the night did he throw the cigarette butt away Into the trash can.

This is the first cigarette he has extinguished with his hands instead of his feet in a long time.

"The last one."

he said quietly.

"Huh?" He Lianjun was at a loss.

Looking at the dark and calm sea, Song Zhen thought, this should be his last cigarette.

Then, he turned around and said to He Lianjun, "I really don't care about your captain."

If ordinary people heard this, they would have exploded with anger, but He Lianjun's eyes widened, and there was some excitement and anticipation in his eyes, "Then what do you care about?"

He and Song Zhen grew up together. If Song Zhen ignores you, it means that there is no way, but if he reprimands you, it means that there is still hope!
So he couldn't help but asked again eagerly: "Tell me what you care about, I will give you everything!"

These words are almost the same as coaxing a little daughter-in-law, and what is the essential difference from "I can pick off the stars in the sky for you if you want them"?
But what He Lianjun never expected was that what Song Zhen wanted was really harder to pick than stars.

"Files, I want the files of the heart-breaking case seven years ago."

He heard Song Zhen say so.

　Our bearded uncle finally appeared today, but I used my prehistoric power!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)