Lu Jun went to get the information late, and handed it to Su Hui, who was lying on the sofa. He looked at the information, including some bank records. The couple recently sold their house for 3 million, and there is no record of the money flowing out.

Lu Jun said lately: "If you are afraid of retaliation, the safest is to call the police, but these two people use this as an excuse not to call the police..." He said what he thought of here, and asked Su Hui again, "You said they didn't call the police, do you have any? Maybe it's selfishness, afraid that the tenant knows that someone has robbed the house and the house is not safe?"

If the tenant learns that there is a near-homicide in the house, and the landlord is eager to get rid of it, it is not good for buying a house.

But then Lu Junchi shook his head again, denying his thoughts, "Something's wrong. They were freed only when Fu Mei went upstairs that night. At that time, the two of them were shocked and decided not to call the police."

Selling a house is a big deal after all, and the two may not have decided to sell the house at that time.

The reason why the husband and wife did not call the police must not be so simple. During the process of this case, something happened that they did not know yet.

Su Fu put down the puzzle in his hand, gently stroked the cat in one hand, and held the information in the other. He looked at it for a while and let out a small murmur, then said, "Interesting."

Lu Junchi didn't see what was wrong, and asked Su back, "What did you find?"

Su replied: "Divorced."

Only then did Lu Junchi notice that the two people on the form were currently single. Looking at the back of the form, the two quickly divorced after selling the house, just a few days ago.

He couldn't figure this out either, frowned and said, "Strange, it's too close to the robbery."

A couple who just experienced a very dangerous burglary, they didn't call the police, they sold the house after the incident was a normal reaction, but they divorced immediately after adversity, which is a bit strange.

Counting the cooling-off period for divorce, they began to go through the formalities almost after the robbery.

Lu Jun returned to his thoughts for a while: "I looked through the files of the previous cases sent by other police stations. Counting the previous case from Li Yawen, the pattern is almost two cases in the same location. The families in this area are all ordinary communities with 2-4 victims. After they entered, they controlled the victim and killed the victim after a period of time."

Sue, recalling those photos of the scene, added: "They cleaned up very well."

Lu Junchi nodded: "There was ash in the trash, but no cigarette butts were found. They should have been taken away. The ice cream and some food were eaten, and then the dishes were washed. These people were very careful."

Su Hui put the form on the coffee table, and touched Aristotle's body unhurriedly. He recalled, "There is another habit of committing crimes. Before leaving, they will put the victim's The phone was turned off and placed on the table with fingerprints wiped off the phone."

Lu Jun nodded and said: "Those robbers should have touched the victim's mobile phone, and probably read the information above, otherwise there is no need to wipe off the fingerprints. Some of the robbers should have mastered the unlocking skills, and some people should be responsible for the prior investigation. Unlike Wangfeng, which is different from general thieves who walk through empty doors, they specially select victims to enter when they are at home. Several households have lost their bank cards, were asked for their passwords, and then withdrawn money. Although this group of people is a robbery, gold and silver Jewelry and valuables were not lost."

This is a group of strange robbers, the motive for murder, the method of murder, the choice of the victim, all the signs reveal an indescribable weirdness, completely unreasonable.

Su Hui asked, "Is there any progress in the investigation into the identity of the robbers?"

Lu Junchi said: "I have now asked the team members to conduct multiple searches, especially the focus of the labor release personnel released after serving their sentences. First, we need to confirm the names and identities of the three robbers."

Su thought back for a while, but he couldn't explain the weirdness, so he suggested, "What is it? Let's ask Li Yawen in person tomorrow, shall we?"

Lu Junchi thought about it for a while, rather than sending his subordinates to go for a run, he might as well go there himself, but he wasn't quite at ease with Su Hui's body, so he raised his head and asked Su Hui, "Your waist, can you do it?"

When I was discharged from the hospital before, the doctor told me not to sit for a long time recently.

Su Hui turned over and turned from lying on his back to lying on his side on the sofa. He was too thin, and the position of his wrist and wrist bone was obviously raised. The light in the room shone on his cheeks like fine jade.

Su Hui's fingers were pale and slender. At this time, the ends of those fingers were buried in Aristotle's hair. He opened his mouth and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "I'll wear a waist support."

Lu Jun hummed and said, "If you go to Qincheng, you have to get up early tomorrow."

"Then I'll rest early." Su Hui seemed to want to go, he straightened up, pushed Aristotle lazily away, and walked into the bedroom. Aristotle was being touched by him comfortably, and he was a little unhappy when he was pushed away, meowing twice.

Lu Junchi wanted to sort out the characteristics of those previous files again, so he opened the files, sorted them out one by one, and then arranged the work for tomorrow for his subordinates.

Before he knew it, he had been busy for more than two hours, and now it was late at night. Lu Junchi stretched and it was time for him to rest.

Suddenly, a thin cat meow came from the sofa.

Lu Junchi turned his head and saw Aristotle stepping on the sofa, as if he was not satisfied with the change of his paradise.

Lu Junchi looked at Su Hui's room and saw that there was no movement in Su Hui's room, then turned to look at the furry little thing again, the little pear cat turned his head sideways and looked at him with big eyes.

Lu Junchi suddenly moved in his heart, took a few steps, and sat on the sofa.

He confirmed once again that there was no movement in Su Hui's house, stretched out his hand and pulled the cat over, picked it up and asked in a low voice, "Little cat, is your name Aristotle?"

Aristotle blinked at him, then meowed, baring fangs.

Aristotle followed Su Hui, and he is a character who is at ease. He can bear it without food and drink. The only thing that cats hate is bathing.

Now being held by Lu Junchi, Aristotle remembered those unpleasant experiences again. The man in front of him not only threw it into the water, smeared it with bath lotion, but also combed its knotted hair. It feels so sour.

Thinking back to this, the kitten resisted with all her strength, struggling desperately, trying to escape from Lu Junchi's "clutch".

Lu Junchi didn't want to let it go easily, he held it in his arms and patted its fur and whispered, "Do you know who put your latest cat food? Who changed the cat litter?"

Su Hui's free-range method basically made Aristotle hungry and full, and he didn't give him a regular diet until Lu Jun moved in late. And when Lu Junchi first moved in, the cat hadn't been washed for a long time, and the hair was knotted together. The domestic cat was raised like a stray cat.

Now Su Hui has given Lu Junchi all his peace of mind, and even gave him the job of fetching cat food, and he just **** cats.

Lu Jun was in a hurry, but he didn't expect this little thing to be so ungrateful, and his movements were full of resistance.

Lu Junchi wanted to live in peace with Aristotle. He had raised dogs before and was really unfamiliar with cats. He tried hard to recall the action of Su Hui holding the cat on the sofa and stroking the cat's fur and stroking gently, and then implemented it.

Aristotle escaped for one point, and Lu Junchi took back two points.

Then Lu Junchi buried his face in the cat hair and took a sip. The clean and soft cat hair showed the lemon scent of pet detergent, which was really refreshing.

Aristotle became more and more unhappy. It raised its paw and wanted to scratch him. Fortunately, Lu Jun was alert and avoided.

Aristotle continued to resist, with his back arched, his hair blown, and a meowing sound.

"Don't you scratch me? Little white-eyed wolf, please let me touch it for a while, and then come back and reward you with the can. Alas, don't bite, you are a double standard..."

One person and one cat were having a good time on the sofa, but Lu Junchi suddenly saw Su Hui walking out of the back room with a glass of water, his face tensed up in an instant, he sat up straight, and quickly threw Aristotle aside. , looking down at the phone.

Aristotle was still struggling one second before, and for some reason he was thrown out the next second. It wasn't quite used to freedom, so it looked at Lu Junchi suspiciously, but at this time the newcomer's face was serious and very calm.

Aristotle's pupils are shaken, human beings are indeed hypocritical and fickle and good at disguise...

Lu Junchi looked at the phone calmly, pretending that nothing happened just now.

Sucking cats?

Force the little thing to live peacefully with him?

How could that kind of thing happen to a police elite like him who is rational, serious, abstinent, and obsessed with cleanliness?

Su Hui floated across the living room to pick up a glass of water, as if inadvertently: "It's okay, you continue, I didn't hear anything."

Doesn't that mean you've heard everything?

Recalling the conversation with Aristotle just now, Lu Junchi's face flushed instantly, and he couldn't help clenching his fists and coughing. Sometimes he really couldn't tell whether this roommate's ears were good or not.

Then he remembered the song he hummed in the shower...

Movies to watch when bored...

He sometimes feels that Su Hui can't see or hear and feel confident.

Looking back now, I feel like I was socially dead.

The author has something to say: Lu Junchi: Mr. Su, do you really not know that your bathroom glass is transparent?

Su Hui: I want to see but I can't see clearly, but...

Lu Junchi: ... (has a vague feeling of bad feeling)

Su Hui lowered his voice: The mermaid line is good, and your singing is pretty good too.

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