Criminal Investigation Notes

"Typhoon'Gar' has a maximum wind speed of 60 meters per second in the center, which is far stronger than the previous typhoon'Rianwei'. It will reach Nansha Island within four hours. Gar is huge in size and has a wide range of influence. Please be on the island People do a good job of defense."

Almost at the same time, everyone received this text message reminder, and the phone made a beep.

Just a moment, the sky turned into a grayish-yellow, and suddenly it began to rain. The rain was not too heavy, but it was swept by the wind and blew across the head and face. Even the umbrella could not be hit. The wind blew past. , Some soft tree branches were cracked.

The sound of the waves in the distance, before the typhoon officially came, made people feel that the world was about to be overthrown.

When he reached the middle of the climb, Lu Siyu glanced back, and in a while, the reef they were on was already submerged by the sea.

The four people rushed all the way, afraid to speak much, and it took only ten minutes to reach the door of the happiness hotel.

Song Wenla Lu Siyu came here first. He wore a waterproof hoodie and covered it with a hat. Lu Siyu’s clothes did not have a hat, and the hair on his forehead became strands of wet. The two girls were a little embarrassed, their hair and clothes were so wet that they could be squeezed out.

The four people stood outside the door of the hotel, hiding under the eaves, and started knocking on the door.

Regardless of the tacky name of this place, it is a group of three-story villas that are very well-built and have a sense of age. It is a bit wronged to call this a guest house, and it is a bit far-fetched to say that it is a hotel. At this time, the villa is on the cliff Above, it looks like a small castle.

They waited for a while, and the door opened. The one who opened the door was a kind woman in her sixties, wrapped in a cleaning apron, let them in, and then closed the door.

The heavy door immediately cut off the sound of wind and rain, making people feel safe.

The four people walked in and saw a huge curved staircase, and under the staircase was a circular hall.Set a circle of sofas.

From these layouts, we can also see the master's sophistication, and now it has become an anteroom for guests to gather and rest.

All four of them were a little embarrassed, wiping the water droplets on their bodies and heads.Fortunately, this time I knew that the typhoon was coming. Song Wen and Lu Siyu had already made preparations. Clothes and backpacks were made of waterproof materials.Looking at it this way, the two girls are a bit miserable.

Song Wenzheng wanted to ask about the check-in, and he saw someone poking his head from the upper floor, looking down from the platform on the second floor to the lobby on the first floor, and said, "Why did you come here?"

They looked up and found that it was Teacher Su.

Qiu Lan raised his head and said, "Teacher, have you opened the room for us?"

Teacher Su took out two cards from his pocket and shook them at them.The three of them booked two rooms in advance. He had reminded the two girls before. Seeing that their hair and clothes were wet at this time, they urged: "Come in and take a warm bath. Don't I have a cold."

The two girls thanked them and ran up quickly, took the key card and went to their room.

Only Song Wen and Lu Siyu were left in the hall for a while.

Lu Siyu wiped the water droplets flowing down his cheeks with the back of his hand, and asked Song Wen, "Have you booked a room before?"

Song Wen shook his head. He was speaking to Lu Si this time, and he didn't have time to do his homework.

The two stood in this hall, waiting for the owner of the hotel to come out.

Song Wen looked around. When he came in just now, he found that this homestay was built on a 100-meter high cliff with the sea and cliffs as the background.

The decoration inside the hotel is a bit of Nordic style, mainly in white and natural wood colors. There are curtains of cream coffee color hanging beside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the lobby. The color scheme is simple and elegant.

"Sorry, I'm late. The two are going to stay here, right." After speaking, a fat middle-aged man walked out from the side room, who seemed to be the owner of this hostel.

Song Wen retracted his gaze and said: "Yes, we are two."

Lu Siyu said: "Thank you for the two best rooms..."

Before he could finish his words, Song Wen interrupted him, "One room is fine, with a big bed, a better room."

Lu Siyu lowered his head to the side and didn't speak, his bag was still being carried by Song Wen.

"Wait a moment." The middle-aged man said while he came to the computer at the front desk under the stairs. He operated it a few times and asked, "How many days to live?"

Song Wendao: "Open for one day first, look back to see if the weather will continue."

"Oh, it's all caused by this typhoon, but the two of you don't need to be too nervous. Typhoons often come here. This hotel is very strong. Give me your ID card." The man returned the two ID cards to them after registering. , Reminded, "I am the owner of this hotel. Just call me Uncle Wang. The price here is a bit expensive. The price of a deluxe room for one night is 980 yuan and a cash deposit is required."

Song Wen took out his wallet, Uncle Wang received him a deposit of 1,000, and then gave him a deposit note.

Then Uncle Wang gave them the door card, and Song Wen took a look. It was at 301 on the third floor.

They just came in, and the hotel floor was stained with water. The old woman who opened the door for them took a mop and silently swept the water stains on the floor. Soon this hotel lobby It was spotless again.

Lu Siyu asked: "Do you offer food and beverages here?"

Wang Bo said: "Our hotel here only has breakfast every day, and they are all simple. If two guests have dining needs, they can go to the farmhouse below. Many of the seafood over there are brought up by fishermen and they are especially fresh. .If you think it’s far away, you can also go to the Internet celebrity cake shop next to it, which is less than 30 meters away from here. The cakes inside are well done, and there are bread, light meals, drinks, drinks and the like ."

It's that cake shop again. It seems that this cake shop has a high sense of existence on the island.

Song Wendao: "Let's wait and see, what is the name of the cake shop?"

Uncle Wang enthusiastically introduced: "It's called the Cake House of Eden."

Song Wen sighed: "This is a good name." Such a name also reflects the scenery of the island.

Uncle Wang nodded: "Now our tourist slogans here are all, South Shark Island on the sea, and finally the Garden of Eden."

Looking through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the side of the villa, Lu Siyu could see the red signboard of the cake house. He whispered, "It looks a bit like the architectural style here."

"This guest is sharp-eyed." Uncle Wang was very talkative, rubbing his hands to introduce them, "Speaking of which, the cake shop has some connection with this place. The place and this place were built together in the past. The initial consideration was for the housekeeper and The babysitters used it for lodging and rest. Later this side became a hotel and there was a restaurant, but because our hotel here is also a family hotel, it can’t be operated normally. We sold it to the fishermen here and made it into a farmhouse. restaurant."

Song Wen was curious: "Then how did this farmhouse become a cake house?"

Wang Bo said, "It is strange to say that when it was a farmhouse there, the restaurant business had been mediocre. More than a year ago, a bakery was hired there. After it was changed to a bakery, the business became better, even with our hotel. The popularity is booming."

Song Wen heard an hum, the island farmhouse is open on this cliff, the competition is fierce, and there is no special feature.And Xiaodao Cake House probably hit the minds of some backpackers and petty bourgeoisie, it's a lot of gimmicks.

Speaking of this, the boss Wang Bo happily introduced: "Our South Shark Island has one alley, one edge, and one beach. One alley allows you outsiders to experience the life of island residents. There are various There is also a farmhouse for tourism products. Then Yiya, here is where we eat, drink and play. Now the weather is bad, when the weather is good, here is amazingly beautiful, you can bask in the sun, watch the seabirds, and blow The sea breeze feels the natural island scenery. One beach is the outside beach, fine white sand, and a few reef shores. In short, this is a place that so many people dream of, so I don’t know how many guests come and return. It."

Song Wen asked, "I heard that there was a girl missing here in August?"

When Uncle Wang heard these words, his face changed slightly, and he whispered: "Yes, I still remember being a young female student. During our rounds, we found that the girl had not come back. Then we called the police and the police came. I’ve been inquiring here for a long time, but in the end there was no investigation where the people went, so I could only take away the relics.

Then Uncle Wang sighed again, "We are in business, and there is nothing we can do to catch up with this kind of thing, but you can rest assured that my business here is all legally operated. It has happened once for so many years. You can tell me what you need."

After Song Wen and Lu Siyu finished the check-in procedures, they walked up the big curved staircase.The first floor here is the public area and staff room.The second floor where Qiu Lan lived was an ordinary passenger's room. When they reached the third floor, they could see that the conditions had been upgraded.

There was a fluffy carpet in the corridor, Song Wen brushed open the door, entered the room and put down two bags.Then he turned around, Lu Siyu followed in, closed the door, and he was pressing against the wall beside the door.

Song Wen kissed him first, and then a little dissatisfied: "Why do you still want two rooms?"

Lu Siyu was a little short of breath when he kissed him, and bowed his head and said: "It's best to live in one room and leave one room empty, otherwise...others will find out soon."

Song Wen felt that he had been wronged a little bit, but he wished to take the oath of sovereignty at this time, and kept his voice on the ground: "If you know it, a few tourists who come to the island will only see this once in your life. Pay attention to hiding. That's the identity, why be so careful..."

Lu Siyu lowered his head and said, "I always think this island is a bit strange, and I feel like I'm missing something."

From coming to the island to looking for Wu Hongyou, there were some bumps along the way.

Song Wen let him go and asked, "Your hair is a little wet, do you want to take a bath?"

Lu Siyu shook his head: "Wait for me to pack first..." Then he walked over and searched for his backpack.

At this time, Song Wen had time to observe this room. The house was about 30 square meters and was cleaned very cleanly. In the center was a large bed with white sheets.

The room is in the corner of the villa, with windows on both sides. The windows are not small, but they are divided into small panes, which makes the windows stronger.

At this time, because of the influence of the typhoon, it started to rain at 3 o'clock in the afternoon. Through the rain screen, you can see the undulating blue sea and the waves are rolling.

A small window on the side of the bed can see some low-rise bungalows below, that is, the Internet celebrity cake shop. The outside of the cake shop looks white with flashing orange-red string lights. Looking down from the window, it looks distant. They are closer.

Looking out from the other big window, you can also see a tall lighthouse by the sea, not far from the beach.

If the weather is fine, this should be a standard sea view villa.

Song Wen looked at the window for a while. He took out his mobile phone to check the typhoon situation, but he couldn't update it. Song Wen frowned and said, "There seems to be no signal here."

Since I received the text message reminding me of the approaching typhoon, my cell phone has no signal.And not only is there no network signal, but also the phone signal.

Song Wenlai still wondered if he would contact the Municipal Bureau to make a report, and call Xinchuan by the way to ask about the missing girl and the suicide of the cake shop owner.But now it seems that the call cannot be made.

Lu Siyu wasn't too anxious, and said, "It was still available just now. Maybe it was because the typhoon affected the base station. It should be fine when the typhoon passes back?"

Song Wen fiddled with it for a while, and found that he couldn't make a call, and finally gave up, and said, "It should be the influence of the typhoon. Otherwise, how did this hotel on the cliff open? You can't stop the previous guests from calling. The phone does not use the internet."

During this period of time, Lu Siyu took out a pair of slippers from his bag, took out the mobile phone charger, and put a set of pajamas on the bed. Finally, he turned underneath and found a black instrument slightly larger than the mobile phone. When he opened his hand, the instrument began to rustle.

Then Lu Siyu walked back and forth in the room, paying special attention to the side of the mirror and the vents in the bathroom. It turned out that he had brought a camera detector.

"You are... too careful. I thought what do you want to do?" Song Wen said, "This is not a black shop, I think this homestay is quite formal. The boss doesn't look like a bad person, ask There are no flaws in his few questions."

Lu Siyu continued to search, "He is recommending that cake shop."

Song Wendao: "The business of the cake shop is good, and it has brought him a lot of customers. This is a place where everyone is prosperous, and everything is lost."

After taking a picture and checking that there is no abnormality, Lu Siyu breathed a sigh of relief: "There is no problem here." He took the instrument back into his bag and said, "When you go out, always be careful. Now in many homestays All have cameras installed."

Song Wen turned his head to look at him: "So, you seem to think that something will happen here..." He paused and said meaningfully, "It's worth the shot..."

Lu Siyu understood, looked back at him, and licked his lips indifferently: "Team Song, you think too much."

Song Wen leaned back on the chair and said, "Let's study these later. Please dry your hair first. Be careful when you catch a cold."

After speaking, Song Wen got up and took a towel from the bathroom, then pulled Lu Siyu over to sit on the chair, took off his obstructive glasses, and helped him wipe his wet hair.

Lu Siyu continued: "What shall we do for dinner that time, let's go to the cake shop later?" Although Song Wen bought some grain reserves, it was after all to cope with emergency needs.

Song Wen let out a hum, and the movements on his hand kept moving: "I guess I was going to eat there, just to ask about the situation. After hearing so many stories on the way, I was quite curious about that cake shop. Looking back. The rain is not too heavy, so I brought a poncho." They were tired of the journey and did not eat well at noon. If the dinner is not good, he is worried that Lu Siyu's stomach will be off again.

Lu Siyu was wiped so that he couldn't see it for a while, and wanted to come by himself, pulling the towel over his head with his hands.

He was blindfolded, and as soon as he stretched his finger over, he touched Song Wen's hand.The hands of the two touched for a moment, and Lu Siyu was a little flustered and put his hands down.

When Song Wen stopped, he raised the towel to one side. He looked down at Lu Siyu whose hair was half dried by him. At this time, Lu Siyu also looked up at him.

Lu Siyu's hair was wiped by Song Wengang, messy, completely different from his usual style.It looks like a rabbit with exploded hair. From this angle, his eyelashes are long, his skin is white and flawless, and his features are extremely delicate.

Song Wen couldn't help pinching his chin with his fingers, and said with emotion: "It seems to be obedient, but why is it disobedient?"

Lu Siyu looked at Song Wen. At this time Song Wen took off his coat and only wore a compassionate shirt. With his light breathing, his eyes could outline the muscle lines under his clothes and smell the smell of his body. , He could feel the hot temperature of his fingertips.

Looking at Song Wen before, Lu Siyu always felt a little guilty and felt that he was out of reach. At this time, he finally felt close to him.

Lu Siyu's heart was pounding, he let go of the old coldness, and confessed and leniently, "President Song, there is nothing to hide from you." As if afraid that Song Wen would not believe it, Lu Siyu added sincerely. Two words, "Really..."

Song Wen thinks of something every time he hears him called Police Officer Song. He continues: "In the future, I will not be allowed to run out anymore, I shall not take my body seriously, I shall not cherish myself, and I am not allowed to make opinions. ."

Lu Siyu replied in a low voice: "Okay, I listen to you."

"If you don't behave anymore, you can't forget it, and I will spank your butt." Song Wen whispered in his ear. They have experienced so much, born to death, and to this day, he finally held him in his arms. Up.

Song Wen felt that this encounter was like a dream, as if it was for Ying Zheng that the people around him were real.He pecked his head on Lu Siyu's lips again.

Lu Siyu did not dodge or refuse this time. He moved the fingertip of his right index finger to Song Wen's chest, separated by a layer of flesh, his fingers pressed down gently, and he could feel the beating heart inside. .The organ was fresh and squeezed out the red liquid, which made him so fascinated, he couldn't help licking his lips.

Song Wen grabbed his tumultuous right hand: "You little fox, you should be handcuffed to the bed so that you can also experience what it feels like..."

Looking at Song Wen, Lu Siyu slowly unbuttoned the first button on his neckline with his left hand. After this action, the red mole on the neck and the slender collarbone were exposed.

The room is dark in the hotel, here is on the cliff, even if the curtains are not drawn, no one will see it.

Song Wen let go of him and leaned down. His hot palm swept down along the shoulder blades of Lu Siyu's butterfly wings, and finally landed on the side of the waistline.

Following his movements, Lu Siyu stretched out his hands and hooked Song Wen's neck.

Song Wen lowered his head and bit on the red mole between his neck.

In the unfamiliar hotel, for a while, it seemed like a nameless fire was lit.

This is a lost paradise far from the world. Since Adam and Eve tasted the forbidden fruit, there are no more worldliness and taboos.