Mystery Case Tracing [Criminal Investigation]

The delicate beaches, coconut trees, palm trees, rows of houses came into view, and people gradually increased. Yan Mu parked the car downstairs in a ten-story apartment not far from the sea, patted Qi Chuchen on the shoulder, and said softly.

"Go home and sleep again, it's here."

Qi Chuchen opened his eyes and looked around: "Is it so fast?" He opened the car door and walked to the trunk. The suitcase had already been removed. Yan Mu handed over a bucket with a lid, "You carry this, pull your luggage, I'll do the rest."

"What is this? I didn't see it just now." Qi Chuchen opened the lid of the bucket and saw a fish, some shrimps, and other small seafood inside, staring at Yan Mu with wide eyes.

"Where did you change these living creatures?"

"When I came in just now, I bought it by the roadside market. I don't know what it is called. Anyway, it's delicious. Others can be burned into Tom Yum Goong in a while." During the conversation, Yan Mu had already packed the trunk of the car. All his things were gathered and carried in his hands, closed the car, and led Qi Chuchen into the apartment lobby.

"No, why don't I know when you parked? I remember how long I didn't sleep? What time is it?"

"It's more than an hour or two. You slept really hard. I thought you were a little reactive when parking? Did you not sleep well last night, or was your alertness really low?" Yan Mu said.

"What kind of vigilance do you need..." Qi Chuchen muttered a little behind.

The voice was very small, and Yan Mu, who was walking in the front, heard clearly, with a peony blooming on his face with a smile.

Opening the door, the wind rushed in. The balcony door was not closed. Qi Chuchen put down his things, walked over and pulled the balcony door quickly, just in time to see the thick dark clouds rolling over where the sea and the sky meet in the distance.

"You have a good view. Looking directly at the sea, can you see the sunrise and sunset?" Qi Chuchen closed the balcony glass door, and the room instantly became quiet.

"Yes, it depends on your luck. This typhoon will definitely be out of play today and tomorrow. Check it out the day after tomorrow. If you are hungry, eat some snacks and I will cook now." Yan Mu entered the house and began to work in the kitchen.

Qi Chuchen put the suitcase aside, picked up the cup on the coffee table, poured some tea, made a cup of tea for himself, and walked to the kitchen door in his arms, leaning against the kitchen door to watch Yan Mu busy in it. Yan Mu turned his head and glanced at him.

"Why are you standing here? If you don't sleep, wake up and continue to sleep. Your bedroom is all cleaned up."

"I'm not tired, watch you cook and steal the teacher." Qi Chuchen shook his head.

Yan Mu did not continue to speak, and continued to be busy. Qi Chuchen watched quietly: Yan Mu went to scales to kill fish, washed the shrimp and shrimp line, washed the vegetables in an orderly manner, and was skilled. The mist coming out of the tea cup gradually dimmed Qi Chuchen's vision, and a word popped out in his heart: "The years are quiet and good."

After five o'clock in the evening, Yan Mu cooked a large table of dishes, each of which was small in size, but there were many varieties, and a table was filled. The wind outside the window became stronger, and the raindrops slapped the window with a popping sound. The two sat opposite each other at the dining table. Yan Mu took out a beer from the refrigerator next to him and raised it in his hand: "Can you drink it? No, I Bring you Coke."

"The ban only says that you can't drink outside, you can drink at home." Qi Chuchen reached out and took the wine and put it on the table.

"In Xinjiang, I checked several good restaurants in Tacheng, and when it comes to taking you to eat, you can also drink some wine, but you left me halfway and ran away. I won't run halfway again this time, right?" Yan Mu opened a can of beer and placed it in front of Qi Chuchen.

"Hey, no, there are so many delicious foods, eat enough before you run! Where is this place? The scenery is good." Qi Chuchen drank the Tom Yum Gong that Yan Mu had given him.

"This place is called Bangsaen Beach, which is called Bangsaen Beach. It is more than an hour's drive from Bangkok and Pattaya. This place is not well-known abroad. Most of the people who come for vacation are Thai locals. The scenery is very beautiful. Wait for the typhoon. After that, let's go out and go around." Yan Mu introduced this place to Qi Chuchen.

"How long will you stay here? How are things going?" Qi Chuchen picked up the beer and touched Yan Mu.

"It's almost there. After these few days, people in China will start to work. After signing some contracts and completing the procedures, I can leave. If I'm soon, I may be back to Fengqi on the 9th." Yan Mu yelled. After taking a sip of beer, Qi Chuchen began to introduce his purpose.

Yan Mu's parents have always been doing foreign trade import and export. After Yan Mu worked in many industries, he finally decided to try this business by himself. Some of his father's experience is still related, so it went smoothly, and it took several years to do it. At the beginning, I made some daily necessities, and then gradually transformed into not only importing but also exporting, importing high-end daily chemicals, high-end red wine and foreign wine, and exporting domestic high-quality fresh ingredients, such as matsutake and morels. This time I came to talk with several orchards in Thailand for direct delivery of fresh fruits, and set up an operation center in the port city closest to Thailand in the country. The cold chain sent to high-end supermarket chains in major cities throughout the cold chain. From picking to arrival at domestic counters, no more than Seventy-two hours.

The two of them were eating and chatting. More than three hours passed without knowing it. After eating and drinking, Qi Chuchen helped Yan Mu pack the dishes into the kitchen, and rolled up his sleeves to wash.

"I'll wash, you go out and rest." Yan Mu grabbed Qi Chuchen's smooth wrist, a faint scar on his arm seemed abrupt and attracted attention.

"If you have a good rest, you cook, I will wash, and you will stand beside you." Qi Chuchen ignored Yan Mu, pulling his hand, unscrewing the tap water, pour the detergent, and scrub it, Yan Mu saw it. No longer blocked, he went back to the living room to clean up the dining table, put Qi Chuchen's suitcase in the second bedroom, opened the closet and took out a set of royal blue silk pajamas and put them on the bed.

Yan Mu returned to the kitchen, dried Qi Chuchen's dishes, cleaned them and put them into the disinfection cabinet. Qi Chuchen dragged down the kitchen floor by the way, and the two men came out of the kitchen.

"You go take a shower first. I bought you a set of pajamas and put them on the bed. I'm afraid that you are wearing too thick and it will be uncomfortable to wear." Yan Mu pointed to the bedroom.

The storm roared outside the window. The typhoon was very close to the land and was about to make landfall. The loud sound of the stormy waves hitting the shore in the distance was heard clearly. Yan Mu turned on the TV and turned up the volume to gradually overwhelm the typhoon's screams.

Qi Chuchen came out of the bath and put on the pajamas that Yan Mu had prepared for him. The length was just right and slightly looser. The royal blue made his skin whiter. Yan Mu kept watching him coming from the bedroom door with his eyes unblinking. Qi Chuchen was embarrassed to look at each other, holding a towel and burying his head, wiping the drops of water on his hair as he walked, even though his hair was already dry. Entering the living room, my nose moved slightly,

"Blueberry burst beads? Marlboro?"

The voice finally pulled Yan Mu's gaze back, "Mevius' blueberry burst beads, do you smoke this too?"

Qi Chuchen stretched out his hand: "I haven't smoked it, give me a try. I saw someone else smoke it before."

The two were sitting on the sofa, smoking cigarettes and watching TV. No one said anything. After Qi Chuchen's bath, if there is a seemingly non-existent fragrance mixed with a male unique breath, bursts of Yan Mu's sense of smell impacted Yan Mu's heart. , I didn’t see anything on TV at all, I was full of thoughts: Why does the smell of this person smell so good? What should I do if I smell so much that I want to take a bite? ?

Time passed by, and Yan Mu looked at the wall clock again, thinking that after half an hour, only ten minutes passed. Finally, after looking up countless times, Yan Mu left a sentence: "I'll take a shower first." He quickly left the living room and entered his room. When he closed the bedroom door, Qi Chuchen, who was sitting on the sofa, let out a long sigh, his tight body relaxed and leaned on the sofa, and looked at the cigarette in his hand: "Obviously the smell is very weak, but why is it so? Up?"

Yan Mu took a shower for more than an hour before coming out. After coming out, he consciously sat on the corner of the sofa a little farther away from Qi Chuchen, took out a cigarette and lit it, and then started chatting with Qi Chuchen. Speaking of the plan for the next day, there was basically no plan. The sudden turn of the typhoon reset all plans to zero. He originally planned to take Yan Mu out to sea the next day to go diving. Once the typhoon came and couldn't get out of the house, the plan became a plan to eat, and then to see if the weather would be better at night, go to the beach for some time.

The typhoon made landfall at 2 o'clock in the morning of the next day and swept all the way. The shorter trees were blown to each other. The heavy rain fell all night, and the daylight turned slightly smaller.

I got up in the morning and opened the curtains to see the chaos outside. I couldn't go anywhere. Fortunately, I purchased enough things the day before, and the two were not hungry at home. Chef Yan Mu cooked two dishes that did not overlap as usual. The two of them played a few games of chess when they were free. When it was time to make dinner, the game was not over yet, and the two unanimously decided to leave the game. After eating, pack up and continue to play, regardless of the outcome, you can do without sleep tonight.

After eating dinner and washing the dishes, the two of them sat down and started fighting again. Fortunately, forty minutes later, Yan Mu won the game with a slight advantage. The two were afraid that the game would really take the whole night to continue. I played the chessboard, sat back on the sofa, turned on the TV and started chatting.

The two deliberately sat a little farther away. The typhoon has passed and the weather is clear tonight. Yan Mu plans to take Qi Chuchen to Bangkok the next day. After all, on the 4th, Qi Chuchen will return home. Then the two went to Bangkok to try Thai food at night.

"Let's come back for dinner, don't waste more ingredients in the refrigerator," Qi Chuchen said.

"Hey, you just said that you want to eat what I burned, but I have cooked for a few days, and I will be your driver tomorrow. If you want me to cook, your conscience won't hurt!" Yan Mu made a beating. Look like.

"Ah, yes, I like to eat you and burn it, but I'm so exhausted, what should I do if I can't eat it in the future? So I can find it with my conscience. If you are not afraid of being poisoned by me, I will burn it when you come back tomorrow. Let's talk about this. I haven't seen the beach here in a few days of typhoon. We can go to the beach when we come back tomorrow." Qi Chuchen said.

It's up to you to think that you can eat the food that Qi Chuchen personally cooks, and what bicycles are needed!