Mystery Case Tracing [Criminal Investigation]

Chapter 32: Mr. Luo drank too much

Luo Zheyu kept chatting with Qi Chuchen, and gradually the bottle of red wine went down one third. The dishes are finally ready one after another: white sliced ​​chicken, steamed sea fish, black pepper beef tenderloin, boiled okra, stir-fried kale, two cups of raw coconut stewed bamboo silk chicken.

Luo Zheyu picked up a piece of fish belly and put it on the small plate in front of Qi Chuchen, "I left your house that day and I didn’t have time to say thank you personally. I am very sorry. I am also very grateful to you for protecting me for so many days. I wanted to wait. When you come back, thank you in person and leave. Thinking that you are busy with official duties, there is no interruption."

"The matter of protective living is decided by our leaders. I just implement it. Don't worry too much about it. It's just a trivial matter." Qi Chuchen thought to himself, because you ran fast that day, otherwise I don't know how to explain it.

For a meal, Luo Zheyu was basically looking for topics, and Qi Chuchen responded, and he ate for more than two hours. It was close to nine o'clock when I finished eating and was about to leave.

Qi Chuchen drove Luo Zheyu to the gate of the community. Luo Zheyu saw the car stopped, turned his head and said to Chuchen, "It’s too early to invite police officer Qi to sit at my house and **** newly-acquired Pu'er cake. Tea, I don’t know if Officer Qi appreciates it."

Qi Chuchen looked at the phone, and there was no new information. It was just after nine o'clock, so he nodded. Luo Zheyu got out of the car and swiped the door open, guiding Qi Chuchen to park in an empty parking space in the middle of the community. Qi Chuchen parked the car. After getting off the car, he circled around the body to check the distance between the front and rear.

At this time, a figure holding a wine glass was standing next to the floor-to-ceiling windows on the ninth floor of the building closest to the parking space. When he saw Qi Chuchen get off the car, he stopped shaking his hand and looked at Qi Chuchen and Luo. Zhe Yu walked to the gate of Building C side by side.

After the gate of Building C was closed, he started shaking his glass again and murmured: "Chu Chen, why doesn't a boy learn to protect himself? It is dangerous to go home with a single man." Then he took a sip of the glass. He took out his mobile phone, opened the address book, and switched to WeChat to open the dialog box, hesitating whether to send a WeChat or make a phone call to find a reason to cheat him out?

Although Luo Zheyu drank a 375ml bottle of red wine by himself, his face was normal, his breathing was steady, his pace was steady, his thoughts on speaking were very clear, showing that the amount of alcohol was not small.

On the 28th floor, Luo Zheyu opened the door, and the two walked into the room with their back and forth feet. Qi Chuchen took the door with his hand and waited for Luo Zheyu to turn on the light. He felt Luo Zheyu leaning towards him. He immediately thought that Luo Zheyu was coming up with Jiujin, and subconsciously stretched out a hand to help it. Luo Zheyu directly grabbed his wrist and pulled him around and pressed him against the wall a few steps away from the entrance door. The sound of breathing is gradually rapid from far to near. Qi Chuchen leaned his back against the wall and remembered that Luo Zheyu didn't mention Chen Jia in the whole process today, so he came for himself? !

There was no light in the room, and the curtains should be closed. There was no light coming in, and the boundless darkness enveloped the two of them. Luo Zheyu and Qi Chuchen had never had close physical contact before, and Luo Zheyu's hot lips were not accurately positioned on Qi Chuchen's mouth. When the scorching distance became zero, Qi Chuchen had already thought of Luo Zheyu's true purpose today. At the beginning, the conditioned reflex quickly pushed away Luo Zheyu's leaning body. In the end, Luo Zheyu fell to the corner of Qi Chuchen's mouth with a strong kiss, feeling cold to the touch.

In the darkness, Qi Chuchen couldn't see the impulse & movement in Luo Zheyu's eyes, the thirsty & desire, the gradually permeating breath &&desire.

Luo Zheyu also couldn't see the disgust in Qi Chuchen's eyes, cold, faintly mixed with restrained anger.

"Mr. Luo, I won't bother if you drink too much today. Let's go first." Qi Chuchen's tone was cold, and he turned to leave.

Luo Zheyu grabbed Qi Chuchen's wrist, "Chu Chen, don't go."

"Mr. Luo may have misunderstood something. I only have the duty and responsibility of the police to every citizen to Mr. Luo. Let's rest early and don't say goodbye. I hope we don't see each other again. After all, meeting the police is not a good thing." Qi Chu Chen brushed away the hand holding his wrist, opened the door and stepped out and immediately took the door. The elevator was still on the 28th floor, and Qi Chuchen quickly walked into the elevator and pressed the number "1" heavily.

Qi Chuchen concealed his emotions in his heart, walked calmly to the front of his car, opened the car door and sat in. The moment the car door closed, the whole small space was filled with irritability and depression. If it weren't for Luo Zheyu, he should be chatting with Yan Mu on topics of mutual interest, instead of being so inexplicable now. Thinking of Yan Mu, he picked up the phone and opened the WeChat SMS. There was no news. He remembered what Gu Yao said before. If you are sure, you can respond. He opened the WeChat and sent a message: "Twilight, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

This is the first time he calls Yan Mu like this. Thinking of Yan Mu's appointment with him before, my heart started to get stuck again.

The figure who was still standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the 9th floor opened the phone, read the newly received text message, and smiled. So, my dear Officer Qi, what have you experienced just now?

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, what's wrong with you?"

Qi Chuchen was stunned when he received this, and didn't know how to reply. What a mess tonight. Opened the address book, found Gu Yao, and dialed out directly.

"What's the matter with me, so anxious." Gu Yao's voice came from the receiver.

"Is it convenient to speak? I'm a little depressed." Qi Chuchen's voice was dull.

"Convenient, I just finished dinner with my family. What's wrong with you?" Gu Yao heard Qi Chuchen's depression and her voice softened.

"I was **** forcibly kissed just now, it's disgusting to me." Qi Chuchen cried.

"What? What did you do? Did that confession to you before? Kissed you? Then you refused? Feel sick." Gu Yao was surprised.

"It's not him, it's him!" After Qi Chuchen said this sentence, he didn't notice any problems.

Gu Yao chuckles, "So what's the matter? Is the opponent a man or a woman?"

"Man, a person related to my previous case. At that time, because of the complexity of the case, there were many connections. He liked men, but I swear I really only deal with him in business. Who knows what is wrong with him and moved me. Mind. Last week I asked me for dinner today. I was so busy that I didn’t know about the Mid-Autumn Festival. I promised him. As a result, someone asked me for dinner today. I said I had an appointment and refused. I was curious how to make an appointment. Today. As a result, that person ignored me for a few days. I later remembered that I might have misunderstood. As a result, you said what happened to me today!!" Qi Chuchen smashed the steering wheel severely.

Gu Yao laughed loudly, and laughed for a long time: "You really made me laugh or cry. I am sure you like that buddy now, because you can't feel the love of anyone except what you like. So today, this is what I said. , I can only advise you, in view of your extremely slow love perception nerve, in the future, stay away from both men and women."

"Then what should I do now?" Qi Chuchen asked.

"Clean up your mood, what should you do, wait over there. If he really loves you, you won't just give up like this. If he doesn't, stop thinking about it early, so you won't waste time and thinking." Gu Yao said.

Qi Chuchen thinks about it, that's exactly what he meant, so let's do it.

"Well, I see, thank you, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, have a good rest tomorrow weekend." Gu Yao hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Qi Chuchen took a quick look at WeChat. Yan Mu didn't send any new messages. He wanted to reply with nothing. He knocked and removed. After calling for a long time, he didn't know what to say, and finally threw the phone aside. Leave in the car.

The figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the ninth floor, looking at his WeChat dialog, the name changed to "The other party is typing..." and then changed to the name, and then watched the person drive away.

The hustle and bustle behind me came back to my ears, and a room of men and women was bustling with each other, mixed with the chasing of children. What a lively Mid-Autumn Festival party.

"Yan Mu, what are you doing by the window, come over and play cards."

"Yes, it's been a long time since I played cards with you, come here quickly."

The figure in front of the floor-to-ceiling window adjusted his facial expressions instantly, turned around and raised his empty wine glass, "No, you guys play slowly. I'll go back and clean up. I'm going on a business trip for half a month. I will play next time."

"Well, then you go back and drive carefully." A group of people began to turn their heads together to play cards.

Yan Mu went downstairs, sat in his black Mercedes, took out his mobile phone and looked at it for a long time. The other party's dialog box was deadly silent, and he gently put down the phone. Start the car, where do you go? Did he go to work overtime or did he go home? To his house? To the city office? Forget it, go home.

So sadness can be contagious...

On Saturday, when Qi Chuchen opened his eyes, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon. He rolled over lazily, grabbed the phone and glanced at it. There were no messages or calls.

Lie on the bed and stared at the ceiling in a daze, thinking of reading some information, and feeling boring.

"Da De Di" the phone rang, Qi Chuchen heard it and didn't want to move. I'll pick it up and open it and take a look

"I just arrived in Bangkok and came here for a business trip for half a month." Yan Mu said.

Qi Chuchen wondered, what does this sentence mean? Report whereabouts or what? How should I reply? How does he want me to reply? Qi Chuchen has recently discovered more and more that when he is dealing with people related to the case, his brain reacts very quickly. When dealing with people who have "potential meaning" to him, he just says one word: "Too stupid!"

"Are you free on National Day? Or come to Thailand, I'll take you to dive?" Yan Mu sent another post after the meeting.

"What if I don't know how to dive?" Qi Chuchen replied.

"I can teach you. Come or not?"

"Come." Qi Chuchen yelled, come, come, definitely come. He got up happily, entered the kitchen with his mobile phone, turned out a pack of instant noodles, ready to cook and eat.

While water was boiling in the pot, Qi Chuchen turned to Zhang Chao’s WeChat.

"Boss, I want to go out for a few days, can I apply for a passport?"

"Okay, apply on Monday."

The water boiled, and the instant noodles were dropped, Yan Mu’s WeChat message came again.

"That's it. Don't let me dove."

"Don't let go, unless..." Qi Chuchen quickly deleted "unless", bah bah bah. . .

After the noodles are cooked, Qi Chuchen feels that his skill in cooking instant noodles has improved again, because why is this noodles so delicious?

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like