death penalty whitelist

Chapter 11 Strange Relatives
I looked down and saw two little nurses walking towards me.

The two of them were fighting with each other while holding the medicine tray.One of the nurses also looked at the chest of another nurse, saying why it suddenly became bigger?

I guess these two are girlfriends, and there's nothing wrong with them arguing like this. Why did Daji react like this?
Daji has been staring silently, making me do the same.The two little nurses noticed that our eyes were not friendly, so they restrained a lot, and walked past us quickly.

Daji was still turning around to look at their background, I couldn't help touching her arm, and asked what's the matter?
Daji replied that it was all right, and didn't say anything further.

We went downstairs together and took a taxi.I sent Daji home first, and then went home by myself.

After going to work the next day, I found that many of my colleagues smelled of alcohol very much. Thinking about it, I drank several times yesterday.Also because both the deputy director and Sister Fen participated, no one blamed these colleagues who had a lot of alcohol.

In addition, our police station also received a good news.The local TV station in Mozhou is going to conduct an interview with Sister Fen, reporting the legendary story of the female detective solving the dismemberment case.

Of course, Sister Fen actively prepared, and the TV station also asked her to prepare an interview first.Sister Fen threw this problem to me.

Let me tell you the truth, it’s fine for me to write a case-final report or a revelation about a corpse search, but the interview draft must be precise and accurate, especially if it is like a paper, with a lot of technical terms.

I felt dizzy all of a sudden, and held back all morning, and finally called Daji.

I want her to provide some forensic information to help me polish the content of the manuscript.

Originally, Daji was very busy, especially the forensic doctor, who was either autopsy or injury identification, so how could she have so much time?Daji unexpectedly readily agreed not to speak, and a quarter of an hour later, she came to my office with the materials.

Of course, she said she was my girlfriend last night, but I wouldn't be so stupid as to think that I can really mess around.

I looked away, so that the surging pains could calm down a little.

Daji sat next to me, and she helped me while I was writing.

After another hour of this, I found that Sister Fen could really command me, and gave me another job, saying that she had a friend named Wang who was leaving by train in the afternoon, and asked me to pick him up at the hotel in the Audi of the police station. people and sent to the next station.

I suddenly had such a reaction, thinking, Brother Wang?I really want to have some impressions.

Daji also heard the call between me and Sister Fen, put down the phone, and she helped me calculate the time, saying that I would be there four or ten minutes earlier.

I was more ruthless than Daji because I was afraid of traffic jams on the road, so I set off an hour earlier.

But all the way was smooth, and finally I sent him to the platform together.I feel that this brother Wang is not ordinary, not to mention the low-key famous brand, but also has a sense of nobility.

He doesn't like to talk, so in order to avoid silence, I find topics to talk about from time to time.

When I watched the train pull into the station, I was relieved, because the more I searched for topics, the less I had to talk about, and I almost had nothing to say in the end.

Then the door of the soft sleeper car was opened, and some passengers went down.I was purely curious, and from time to time I looked at the passengers who got off the bus.

In fact, there are not many people sitting in this compartment.And suddenly, two weird men came out of it.

Both of them were wearing old windbreakers with mud spots all over their clothes, which looked dirty at first glance.

One of them looks very manly and a bit strong, but he is very black, as if he was fished out of a coal pile, while the other is very white, even so white that I wonder if he has just been dug out of a grave.

This white man is not young anymore, he is estimated to be six to seventy years old, with a pair of triangular eyes and a naturally mournful face.

I was shocked by the two of them, and I thought, how does it look like black and white impermanence?

Brother Wang has also noticed these two people, but he is more to avoid contact with these two people, thinking they are dirty.

The two walked down slowly, and finally I noticed that after the black men passed by Brother Wang, they turned their heads to look.

At this moment, his eyes were shining brightly, as if Brother Wang was his prey.

I was thinking about scolding this black man, but they all said that one more thing is worse than one less thing, especially Brother Wang didn't notice it, and I swallowed my words as soon as I reached my mouth.

After watching the train leave, I called Sister Fen again, which meant that I had completed the task by myself.

Sister Fen praised me a few words.During the time I was leaving the station, I had never smoked in front of Brother Wang. At this time, I was addicted to cigarettes, and I thought about smoking a cigarette on the platform before leaving.

But just after taking a few sips, Daji called.

She asked me if I was at the train station, and I answered.Daji also said that her relatives happened to come to Mozhou to play, and they were riding in that high-speed train. Let me stop by anyway and bring her relatives back.

I thought to myself why didn't she say it earlier, there were not many people on the platform at this time.I asked Daji, "What are the characteristics of her relatives?"

I didn't expect Daji to let me ignore so much, saying that her relatives knew me and would take the initiative to find me.

Daji seemed to have other things to do, so she hung up the phone after finishing talking.I couldn't help it, so I wandered around the platform for a long time.

But apart from an uncle collecting garbage who said hello to me and told me not to throw cigarette butts, no "relatives" came to me.

I called Daji again, but Daji never answered.I thought to myself, fuck his grandma, is this little girl playing with me?
I didn't wait any longer, and hurriedly left the platform and went to the parking lot.

I really didn't expect that there were two people squatting in front of the Audi car, that is, "Black and White Impermanence". They were quite leisurely, smoking a pipe together.

With them in the way, I couldn't pick up the car at all.

I leaned over and told them to let them make way.

But both of them ignored me.I'm losing my temper, and I thought it wouldn't be a professional touch, right?

I raised my voice again and asked them to go away. I even thought about it. If they still don't cooperate, I will call the station police.

This time, the two of them took action. Although they didn't reply, they both stood up and made way for a passage, one left and one right.

I quickly unlocked the car.With the sound of the Audi car beeping, the two men opened the doors and got in without any scruples.

I can't believe it.The black man also took out his mobile phone.

His mobile phone is very old, the kind with Nokia buttons.He made a call and beckoned me to pick it up.

I realized that there was something going on here, so I suppressed my temper and looked at the display on his mobile phone, it turned out to be Daji's mobile phone number.

I understand a little bit, and I thought that these two people are relatives of Daji's family, right?
Daji answered the phone this time, and I confirmed it with her.Daji cares about these two relatives very much, so I must take them back properly.

In view of my personal relationship with her, I readily agreed.And after driving, I turned on the heater, for fear that the two of them would be frozen.

I thought I was very considerate in doing this, but these two people didn't think about me, and they were still smoking pipes together in the car.

I was so smoked that I couldn't say anything, and I didn't want to talk to them more.

In this way, when they arrived in the urban area, the white masters pinched the dry cigarettes in their hands, said that it was hot, and took off their windbreakers on their own initiative.

The black men followed suit.

I saw their every move in the rearview mirror. It was nothing to take off their clothes, but when I looked at the clothes they were wearing, my head suddenly buzzed.

I also slammed on the brakes and almost caused a rear-end collision with the car behind.

The car behind me honked its horn so hard that I couldn't even take care of it, so I turned my head to look at the two people vigilantly on guard.

They turned out to be wearing prison uniforms, especially the prison uniforms on the black man, which had a lot of blood spots on them.

For a while, I didn't think about whether they were Daji's relatives, and my mind was full of doubts, whether these two people might be fugitives.

The black man guessed what I was thinking, he smiled, waved his hand and said, "Don't be so sensitive, we just got back from working in the prison, and we haven't had time to change our clothes yet."

I couldn't figure out what he meant by that.

The black man was still frowning from the flute of the car behind, let me get up quickly.I also know that it's not a problem to stop like this all the time.

I was driving again while calling Daji.

I was on the phone, and it was inconvenient to ask questions, so I asked Daji to tell me where I would send her relatives.

Daji said to let me send it to her home.

I did so happily, and I found that Daji was still waiting to go home early. When the two men got off the car, Daji greeted the door of the unit, looking very happy, saying that the bath water was hot, and let them go back and have a good rest Down.

I didn't get involved with her family anymore, so I said hello and went back to the police station alone.Sister Fen took the Audi car keys away.

At four o'clock, a reporter came to interview Sister Fen, and we all secretly watched.

I don't know what other people think. What I care about is that the interview draft is not good enough.But after reading the whole process, I feel that I am quite strong, and this manuscript is very well written.

Sister Fen also praised me a few words afterwards.

Then when it was time to get off work, I thought about buying something to eat and went to see Dazui.

But Daji called and invited me to his house, especially to drink some wine with those two relatives.

I have some resistance, but I can't screw her.I took a taxi and went there.

I only know that Daji is proficient in playing with a scalpel, but I didn't expect her to be good at cooking with a knife, and this time she cooked more than ten dishes.

She also introduced these two relatives to me. The name of this black man is Tie Jun, and what is the name of the white man?

I really don't understand, Daji's surname is Su, and these two relatives have a surname of Tie and a surname of Bai, and they have nothing to do with her at all.

But I just accompany the guests, and I also adjust my mentality. Whatever they are talking about, I just interject and talk nonsense.The TV was on while we ate.

Just after drinking for the third round, a short notice was broadcast on TV, explaining that after the news broadcast in the evening, Mozhou TV station would interview Li Xiaofen, a provincial criminal investigation expert, to restore the story inside and outside the case.

After watching this trailer very seriously, I have to say that Sister Fen on TV is too vivid.

Tie Jun and Bai Laoxie also watched, but their expressions were very strange, Tie Jun had a sneer on his face, and Bai Laoxie was more and more mournful.

Tie Jun also suddenly asked me, "Quaner, tell me, what do you think of Xiaofen?"

From his tone, it seemed that he knew Sister Fen very well, especially when he said his name so slipperily.I stared at him, thinking again, do they know each other?

(End of this chapter)