Silent Reading Chapter 38: Humbert Humbert Five

lnmao.org, the fastest update to silently read the latest chapters!

The guests are gone, Tao Ran probably has already fallen asleep to another dimension.

The finely lit living room has a fine smell of wine, sweet and sour and sticky. Fei Du turned off the air conditioner, opened the window, and used the new coffee machine to make a cup of espresso, and the deep aroma steamed from the corner of the table.

Luo Wenzhou was blown on his head by the warm summer breeze, and was dumb for a moment. Then he shook the drops of water on his hand, pressed his forehead with the root of his cold palm, and sighed helplessly: "Young boy. , Can you be more euphemistic? The Red Scarf taught us to do good deeds since childhood. What's the beauty of you stabbing it out like this, eh?"

Fei Du didn't say a word, the whole person seemed to be frozen, and the "false seriousness" almost seemed to be fake.

Luo Wenzhou looked at him, and suddenly realized that he was not the only one who was embarrassed. With Fei's unforgettable memory, I must remember that he was holding the old psp and swaggering through the city and playing games at the city bureau, while mockingly. The scene of shaking with myself.

Luo Wenzhou sincerely put himself in Fei Du, and imagined the scene, feeling that the hairs all over his body were sour and exploded.

Thinking about it this way, he involuntarily added a "filter" of frizzy hair in his eyes. Looking at Mr. Fei, he felt that whether it was his licked lips and unnaturally clasped fingers on his side, The line of sight that was still obscured behind the lens seemed extremely uncomfortable.

When I am uncomfortable, I often draw more and more darkly, and talk more and more chaotically, but if you can find that the other person is also uncomfortable, the symptoms will be able to heal itself in an instant.

Luo Wenzhou laughed suddenly and slowly put his hands in his trouser pockets.

He lowered his head and drew a cigarette, his eyelids drooped first, then lifted, and he glanced at Fei Du from the bottom up. Because he occupied his mouth, the words spoken between his teeth had a nasal sound: "What are you doing?" Finally found out that "Uncle Dongbin" who has been bitten by you for so many years is a good person? It's okay, baby, don't be so nervous, we live Lei Feng will not let people accept each other casually."

Fei Du's facial features are like a painted mask, comparable to a copper wall and an iron wall. Especially when he is mentally stressed, he controls his micro-expressions and body language almost precisely, and never reveals any emotions.

Compared to him, Zhao Haochang and his like, who are full of lies, can be called "no city in the chest".

Fei Du did not respond to Luo Wenzhou’s half-joking words. He pondered for a moment, turned around and picked up the cup of freshly ground coffee. The fine grease floated on the surface. With his movements, small ripples appeared, Fei Du He didn't add a single sugar, as if he had lost his sense of taste, he drank most of the cup in silence.

Fei Du just drank a few glasses of wine and did not eat seriously. At this time, he was basically half-fasted. The unhealthy combination of alcohol and high-concentration coffee immediately formed a "blood pressure booster", which induced the heart to force a large amount of The blood pushes the blood vessels. The turbulent and suddenly intensified heartbeat made him a little uncomfortable, and cold sweat appeared on his palms.

Luo Wenzhou frowned: "Don't drink that..."

Fei Du pressed the warm bone china cup with the palm of his hand, and when he mentioned the corner of his mouth, he interrupted him with a skinny smile: "Indeed, someone like me who is always ready to kill his dad," It’s already rare to be able to maintain the current state. The Luo team has been taking care of it all the year round."

Luo Wenzhou felt a sense of unspeakable tension from these words. Before he could feel the taste, Fei Du drew the rest of the coffee in one mouthful. It was probably too bitter, and he wrinkled. There is a sharp arc between the eyebrows, raised chin and neck.

Then he put the cup down, nodded, turned and walked out: "Then I'll go back first, and tell Tao Ran for me."

"Hey," Luo Wenzhou subconsciously ordered, "Don't drive after drinking."

Fei Du ignored him.

Luo Wenzhou: "Have you heard?"

Fei Du reached out to pull the doorknob indifferently, as if not listening.

Luo Wenzhou saw that he could not speak twice, so he had to do it. He returned his hand and grabbed Fei Du’s arm. He pulled back and tugged skillfully, using the usual capture of the prisoner to pin Fei Du’s hand. Behind him, he dragged him off the door.

Fei Du: "..."

"Not listening," Luo Wenzhou pressed Fei Du's shocked gaze on the back of his neck with one hand and his arm with the other, and "escorted" him to the three-step accidental recliner, "Sit down. Wait a minute, I'll call you a rider."

Fei Du didn't come back to his senses until then, and he struggling out of his hands suddenly, speaking quickly: "Team Luo, you can evolve slightly from the state of the late Homo sapiens to the civilized side. A little bit?"

Luo Wenzhou ignored it. The fingers that were on the back of Fei Du’s neck moved a few inches, and landed on Fei Du’s carotid artery: "You’re not feeling well, I’ll just say I remember where I saw it, coffee and You can't mix wine."

Fei Du: "..."

He was "shook" his ears by Luo Wenzhou's aftermath.

Luo Wenzhou looked at him: "I didn't think so much--it's not good to be good to you, it's not good to be good, you are more difficult to serve than Lafayette Cixi."

Fei Du: "...disrespectful, I don't know your surname is Li."

Luo Wenzhou flicked his fingers on the side of his neck and went out with his mobile phone to call for a driver.

The owner of the house, Tao Ran, knew nothing about the turbulent quarrel. He was thrown over by a few glasses of red wine, and he lay down until the setting sun soaked the ground before he got up dryly.

The guests were all gone without accident, and they cleaned up the messy house before leaving.

Tao Ran washed his face in his new house and saw two pieces of paper posted on the refrigerator, one was left by Luo Wenzhou, telling him that the unfinished dishes were in the refrigerator, and he got up to heat up on his own. It was Fei Duliu, who was relatively long. Tao Ran rubbed his eyes for a long time before he could see what he had written.

Fei Du said that when he took Chenchen out to buy the book, he felt that he was being followed. I'm not sure if it was for Chenchen, or he might be nervous, but just in case, please Tao Ran at night When you have time, go to "No. 1101" in the same unit to visit the parents in the morning and morning to remind them to pay attention to the safety of their children during summer vacation.

For these good things, even the house numbers of others have been inquired.

Tao Ran couldn't help but laugh.

Then, his smile gradually solidified, and he reread the few words that Fei Du described about the suspected tracker, and subconsciously looked out through the window-the old community is rich in vegetation, dense pine cypresses and bushes. Forming a group, looking from the upper floor, there is nothing.

Quiet and quiet.

Tao Ran walked to the small cabinet and reopened the old detective's notes.

There is an old one-inch photo on the title page. It is an old photo of the owner in front of the notebook when he was young, with an inch head and a face in Chinese characters, facing the camera unsmilingly. Next to the photo is his name-Yang Zhengfeng, written in dragons and phoenixes.

On the pages of "Lianhuashan Serial Child Kidnapping Case", Mr. Yang circled it with a red pen. Tao Ran knew that this meant that in Master’s mind, the case was not settled. The paper records the old criminal police's record of illegally tracking and eavesdropping on Wu Guangchuan that year. The time span is as long as half a month, and every day is basically "no abnormality."

There are also a few paragraphs in the middle: "It was confirmed by Wu Guangchuan’s colleagues that this person had been hospitalized for two days with a bad cold during the enrollment period in Lianhua Mountain, which happened to be the time when the victim Guo Fei disappeared. I have confirmed that Wu Guangchuan’s time of committing the crime is in doubt."

Tao Ran poured himself a cup of warm water and slowly combed his chaotic thoughts-it is said that Wu Guangchuan is more than 1.8 meters tall and a tall man. For a little girl, he needs to look up to see his face. , Pre-adolescent children have already begun to develop. It is when they are gender-conscious and sensitive. Even if a stranger adult man is a teacher, he may need multiple or prolonged contact in order to gain the trust of a girl.

Wu Guangchuan, who is hospitalized, has this opportunity and time?

Tao Ran was in a daze, and when he loosened his fingers, the notebook closed upside down, revealing a small piece of paper sandwiched on the last page. It was Tao Ran's own words and wrote a radio FM channel, followed by the label "Midnight, zero reading".

Yang Zhengfeng died three years ago by a wanted criminal.

He is getting older and his level is getting higher. He has been transferred from a frontline criminal policeman to a management position several years ago. The gossip from Luo Wenzhou said that he could be brought up to the deputy bureau immediately. The old man had a meal.

It wasn’t even his working time when the accident happened. At that time, Yang Zhengfeng took a two-year holiday to send his children to college outside. Going to the vegetable market, passing an underground passage, I saw a tramp with a nervous face. The tramp looked anxious. Any passer-by who looked at him more would stare back fiercely. Yang Zhengfeng sensitively realized that some of this person's small movements were very similar to the preparatory movements before the attack, so he paid attention, and took a closer look and recognized The tramp turned out to be a Grade A wanted criminal, and he was at large after stabbing a family of four neighbors to death.

The suspect's mental state is obviously unstable. Yang Zhengfeng didn't dare to act rashly, and secretly contacted a colleague. However, within an inch, an old lady happened to be walking the dog by. The puppy may feel the danger and directed at the person. The screaming kept screaming, and it irritated the wanted criminal. He yelled at the time, and took a knife out of nowhere, and rushed towards the old man. Yang Zhengfeng had no choice but to move forward——

Yang Zhengfeng was stabbed more than a dozen times by the frenzied murderer.

Tao Ran happened to be on duty that day. He arrived at the scene the first time, and he was able to catch up with Mr. Yang for the last time.

But what is strange is that Yang Zhengfeng’s last words are neither asking the prisoner to grasp it, nor entrusting his wife and children. He grabbed Tao Ran’s hand and repeated one sentence repeatedly: "FM...88.6...twelve five... …88.6……"

The fm88.6 twelve-five minutes show was "Zero Reading". Later, the show stopped broadcasting and became a very niche mobile app. The audiobooks were kept tepidly every day, and the content was extremely boring. Boring, Fei Du accidentally heard it from him once, and even joked that it was an artifact of hypnosis.

When the duty is worth turning around day and night, occasionally there will be a little sleep disturbance. At this time, Tao Ran will listen to this weird audio book for a while. He always suspected that he had misunderstood Master’s last words until he heard the "reciter" by chance. This id.

Tao Ran turned on the almost dead cell phone, opened the "Zero Reading app", and opened the "Red and Black" in his collection. The author is the "reciter".

The first sentence of the article reads: "'Then, who do I eat at the same table?'-this question is where the character's fright lies."

It is very coincidental that Zhao Haochang, the murderer of the "520" murder and corpse throwing case, once got in contact with the Zhang family and got an excellent opportunity to replace his colleagues, and successfully promoted the second-level partner with these resources. To commemorate this incident, he stole the pen from Fei Du, the head of the project partner company, and left a commemorative label with the words "Who shall I eat at the same table".

This matter can’t be explained to others. If you say it, people will only think that he has been immersed in the case for too long, so that he is a little nervous, and feels a sense of sight when he sees everything, but the problem is that Mr. Tao Ran It's not the first time that I feel that the sense of sight is similar, and it has the same id every time.

When the master was dying, holding his hand, was it really a boring reading program?

Could it be that he had misheard at the time and kept suggesting to himself that "there is a problem with this show", so that over time, he really got up and put out every coincidence to be suspicious?

Tao Ran has been a criminal police officer for more than seven years, knowing that this situation is actually very common. If a person becomes suspicious, his memory will deceive people-how many witnesses hit a violent crime face to face, but even the suspect is a male or a female afterwards , Can't tell whether it is tall or short?

Over the years, he has flipped through the old detective’s notebook countless times from beginning to end, trying to find some clues in it to figure out what Master’s real last words are. Clues outside of that show.

Tao Ran took a deep breath and shook his head mockingly, feeling that he might also need to talk to the counselor in the bureau.

At this moment, an update sign appeared in the upper right corner of the mobile app. Tao Ran inadvertently lowered his head and glanced down, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the title of the update was-"Wandering people, find your lost Ye Mingzhu Already?——Reread "Lolita", Contributor: Reciter."