The Monster I Was Redeemed

　　 "Boy, what are you doing here?"

　　Because of the day before yesterday, Moustache lost the arrogance in front of Ai Liang in front of Xu Zhihai and others, and pulled him aside and asked.

　　 "Assisting the police in investigating the murder, I saw the suspect throw a bag of things in the recycling bin last night, waiting to open the door here."

　　 Ai Liang lied. Just saying that he came to find something would definitely arouse people's suspicion. It is better to use the banner of assisting the police in handling the case to suppress the mustache first, and notify the police later anyway.

"what!"

　　 Moustache paled after hearing the keywords of murder and the black trash bag: "Murder and throw corpses?"

　　 "No, the bag is not big. It may be just a tool for crime. I am worried that it will be picked up by others, so I waited here. I will notify the police after I confirm."

　　 Ai Liang naturally knew that it wasn't a corpse, but he couldn't say it directly.

　　 Moustache looked at Ai Liang hesitantly, remembering his calmness when he helped him retrieve his phone the day before yesterday and his calm decision to trust him when facing a thief.

　　 Besides, there is nothing good about being a tattered recycling bin, so there is no need to lie to yourself.

　　 "Let's let, don't you go in first! The police have to investigate and collect evidence!"

　　 Moustache is no longer inked, hurriedly ran to open the door and yelled to let the scavengers wait to enter again so as not to destroy the scene.

　　 The scavengers gave way. Although they didn't believe the words of Mustache, they didn't need to offend the owner of the waste recycling station for a while and retreat very interestingly.

　　 Ai Liang walked in front, and the moustache followed suit at the back.

　　 The moustache looked left and right. Those bulging woven bags usually don't feel like, but now it always feels like a hairy feeling.

　　 It always feels like they are all oozing blood, and you can see a pile of broken corpses by tearing a small mouth.

　　 The garbage bag that Wang Zi threw was not far from the door. The black plastic bag was placed abruptly in the middle of the road. Ai Liang stepped forward to check, and the mustache swallowed nervously.

　　 He took out two napkins and opened them slowly without damaging the fingerprints. All this was done for outsiders to see.

　　 "Yes...what is it?"

　　 Moustache did not dare to come over, and kept a distance of one meter from Ai Liang.

　　 "It's a pair of gloves."

　　 Through the napkin Ai Liang gently picked up the bag.

　　 He took out his cell phone and dialed Xia Qinian.

　　 "Who was in the early morning!"

　　 The person on the other side of the phone seems to be awake, and his voice is a bit tired and impatient.

　　 "I'm Ai Liang, you should have the phone number of the Criminal Police Team, send it to me."

　　 Ai Liang felt that standing in the middle of the road guarding the garbage bag was not a problem, so he asked Mustache to open his office and carefully moved the garbage bag into the office.

　　 "Huh? Where did you get my phone number?"

　　 "I saw it on the business card in your car yesterday. Stop talking nonsense and send me the number. I found the gloves thrown by the suspect."

　　 Xia Qinian on the other end of the phone was lying on the bed with squinting eyes, and when he heard Ai Liang found the evidence, he suddenly woke up.

　　 "Wait a minute! I'll be there soon! Wait for me! Where are you now?"

　　 Xia Qinian opened the quilt, revealing his strong chest muscles. He lifted his pants while holding the phone between his shoulders.

　　 From the day before yesterday, Xia Qinian almost knew part of Ai Liang's character. The cold-faced middle school student shouldn't be joking about this kind of thing, and he would never talk about it without full confidence.

　　 "The waste recycling station near Jinyang Avenue, look for it on the map."

　　 "Hey, don't rush to call the police, remember to wait for me! Hello? This kid!"

　　 Xia Qinian didn't wash his teeth or brush his face, put on his clothes and took the key of the phone and ran downstairs.

　　 Twenty-five minutes later, Xia Qinian's car stopped at the door of the recycling station.

　　 "Boy, where's things?"

　　 After entering the office, Xia Qinian asked anxiously.

　　 Ai Liang is sitting on a stool in the office drinking soy milk, which is made by Moustache with soy milk powder in the office.

　　 "On the table, give me the number. I have been squatting at the door of the suspect's community yesterday and watched him throw things here. The suspect should have his fingerprints left on the bag without gloves last night."

　　 "You actually had a suspect already? Why didn't you say anything yesterday?"

　　 Xia Qinian did not expect that the reasoning that Ai Liang told him yesterday actually had something to hide and immediately questioned him.

"Why should I tell you?"

　　 Ai Liang asked back, "What can you do even if you tell you the truth?"

　　 This time it was Xia Qinian's turn to be speechless. Ai Liang was right. Even telling himself was useless. He had no obligation to tell himself more.

　　 Everyone knows the truth, but most people can’t accept it when it’s their turn.

　　 So Xia Qinian retorted in an annoyed way: "If I am useless, then why are you asking me for the criminal police phone number now?"

　　 "Forget it, then I will call the police directly."

　　 Ai Liang took a sip of soy milk, narrowed his eyes and said.

　　 "I'll give it! I can still fight for you!"

　　 Xia Qinian saw that Ai Liang had eaten him and gritted his teeth.

　　 toot, toot.

　　 "Sorry, the user you dialed..."

　　 "Fuck, Shi Feng, you dog still hang up on my phone!"

　　 Xia Qinian hung up the phone irritably and called out his mobile phone number to Ai Liang cursingly.

　　 "I am Shi Feng, who?"

"Captain Shi, I’m Ai Liang. Yesterday... I may have found the crime gloves, can I trouble you to bring someone here?... Well, well, I’m near Jinyang Avenue. Waste recycling station."

　　 Hanging up, Ai Liang took the soy milk and sipped it again.

　　 Before Xia Qinian had breakfast, a cooing sound came from his stomach. He asked Ai Liang, "Is there still soy milk?"

　　 Moustache looked at Xia Qinian, and then thought about the behavior of a social brother when he scolded the police just now. He felt that this man was not easy to provoke, so he hurried to make him a cup of soy milk.

　　 "Thank you." Xia Qinian was not polite with him, took a sip from the cup, and drank the soy milk Xia Qinian decided to say something to ease the serious atmosphere.

　　 "Boss, you still have a printer in this office."

　　 Xia Qinian ate the warm soy milk and came to the desk and knocked on the printer.

"Hi, what boss, I just collect the tattered ones. This thing is bought from the second-hand market for the convenience of printing the list. I don't use it very much. I usually let Xu Zhihai... With a swollen forehead, he helped with these things."

　　 The moustache rubbed his hands and came to Xia Qinian to introduce him, his eyes flickered.

　　 "A tattered picker would still use this thing?"

　　 Xia Qinian made it clear that he did not believe it.

　　 "He's not picking up tatters."

　　 Moustache cleared his throat and shifted the topic to his glasses: "He used to be a genius in the Department of Mathematics at Beijing University. Later, he fell down and came to me for some work. I thought he was pitiful and asked him to help me manage this recycling bin.

　　 Speaking of Xu Zhihai's past, the moustache called a spittle, just like he himself was admitted to Beijing University, he said nothing about his family background and why he has fallen here.

　　 did not consider personal privacy in the slightest.

　　 It is estimated that I want to increase the visibility of my recycle bin by using the genius of falling out.

　　 Listening to the sincere explanation of the mustache, Xia Qinian looked at the young man with glasses outside who called the scavengers waste paper half-heartedly. How did he feel that this was a naive one?

　　......

　　 After receiving Ai Liang's alarm call, Shi Feng immediately rushed to the recycling station with Gao Bin and Wang Xun.

　　 With the analysis of Ai Liang in the interrogation room yesterday, even he, the captain of the criminal police team, had to admire him. Unknowingly, he treated him as a colleague of the criminal police team and they discussed the case together.

　　 Shi Feng decided to believe him once.

　　 Shi Feng, who was driving, knew every street well, and came here much faster than Xia Qinian.

　　 "Shi Feng, you dog thief actually hung up on my phone!"

　　 A few people heard Xia Qinian's scolding as soon as they got out of the car. Now they are not in the criminal police team, Xia Qinian doesn't have to restrain himself to give him face.

　　 Moustache secretly relieved when the police finally arrived, and then looked distressedly at the missing half a bag of soy milk powder.

　　 Xia Qinian is really not being polite to him, one cup after another is like not afraid of being hot.

　　 Shi Feng ignored Xia Qinian and walked straight to Ai Liang.

　　 Ai Liang didn't speak, and pointed to the garbage bag on the table. Wang Xun wearing white gloves immediately stepped forward to check.

　　 "It is a pair of white cotton gloves with scratches on them. As for whether they are tools for crimes, they need to be brought back to the technical department for comparison."

　　 Wang Xun said toward Shi Feng.

　　 "Are you sure this was dropped by the suspect and not forged by yourself? Think carefully before you speak."

　　 Shi Feng glanced at the gloves and trash bag put in the evidence bag and looked at Ai Liang with a very oppressive gaze.

　　 "I know you have a suspect, but finding evidence and making a disguise are two different things. If the gloves are fake, I will arrest you for the crime of frame-up regardless of whether the suspect is the murderer or not!"

　　 Shi Feng said this only to scare Ai Liang. He was worried that such a good seedling with a righteous heart would go astray because he was too eager to find evidence, so he took the opportunity to beat him.

　　 "I stayed at the supermarket opposite the Jinyang Community for one afternoon yesterday and kept staring at the exit of the community. After the supermarket closed, I wandered around.

When approaching twelve o’clock, he saw the suspect walk over the fence and leave the community. If he had no problem, he would go straight to the front door. There was no need to sneak, and he didn’t wear gloves on his hand or put his fingers with spacers when he threw the garbage bag away. The garbage bags are separated, and there must still be his fingerprints on the garbage bags. "

　　 "Wait, yesterday you asked me to send you to Jinyang Avenue to squat on the guard? Have you been guarding it all by yourself since yesterday afternoon?"

　　 Xia Qinian looked at Ai Liang in disbelief.

　　 "Is there a problem? The supermarket and nearby surveillance can testify for me."

　　 Ai Liang could not see the slightest fatigue on his face.

　　 Hearing Ai Liang's words, Gao Bin looked at him in awe. People who love to fish will always respect workaholics.

　　 Regardless of whether these gloves are tools for committing crimes, just monitoring the suspect for more than ten hours deserves his respect. This is their job.

　　 "Then why did you not call the police last night and have to wait until now?"

　　 Although Wang Xun also admires him very much, he still has to ask if he admires him.

　　 "Because I'm not sure what his purpose is to come out in the middle of the night, in case he comes out online or simply wants to throw away some special books and utensils that are inconvenient for others to see.

　　 I only chose to call the police after I saw the gloves in the bag with my own eyes this morning, because normal people don't need to run so far in the middle of the night to throw a pair of ordinary gloves. "

　　 Wang Xun was stunned when he heard it, and his look at Ai Liang gradually overlapped with the policeman who interrogated Ai Liang for the first time.

　　 There was a glimmer of appreciation in Shi Feng's eyes. Ai Liang spoke and acted very rigorously, and his observation and reasoning abilities were not under him. If you train well, you will surely become a new star in the Criminal Police Team.

　　 Shi Feng made up his mind in his heart: I have to find a way to pull him in.

　　 "If it's true, I will send you a silk banner to your home and school on behalf of the police."

　　 Shi Feng stepped up and patted Ai Liang's shoulder vigorously to express his affirmation: "Should I be admitted to the police academy to be a criminal police officer? I will be the nominator. When you graduate, I will take you as a master personally."

　　 Shi Feng's remarks were much more serious than yesterday. His actions to monitor the suspect for more than ten hours moved him. This time he really wanted to pull Ai Liang into the criminal police team.

　　 "Thank you, I have no intention of entering the police academy for the time being."

　　 Ai Liang declined politely, and did not say anything to Shi Feng to save face.

　　 "Really, don't talk about it yet."

　　 Shi Feng also heard Ai Liang's intention and chose to expose it temporarily, "Can you be sure that you are talking to Wang Zi? If he doesn't admit it, you may need to come out as a witness later."

"no problem."

　　 After speaking, Shi Feng took Ai Liang and left.

　　 "Wait a minute! Shi Feng, you doggie ignores me, right?"

　　 Xia Qinian grinned and hugged Shi Feng's neck, with a nuclear smile on his face.

　　 Although Shi Feng looks awe-inspiring and a tough guy, in fact his combat effectiveness is at the middle and lower reaches of the field staff in the team, and he can't move at all by Xia Qinian.

　　 "Xia Qinian! I am doing official duties now!"

　　 Shi Feng's body was buckled so hard that he could only verbally shout: "Wang Xun! Gao Bin!"

　　 Shi Feng called out the names of the two detectives who accompanied him. Although UU reading www.uukanshu.com did not say what to do, the meaning was already obvious.

　　 Wang Xun and Gao Bin stiffened their faces, making it difficult for a while.

　　 "You continue to scream, this is not the criminal police team, it is no use calling your throat broken. Forgot how I cleaned up you before, did you little lunatic? Huh?"

　　 Xia Qinian pinched Shi Feng's cheek and squeezed his lips into an O shape.

　　 Wang Xun looked at the ugly attitude of his boss, he felt that if he continued to stand by and watch, he would never have a good life in the team.

　　 "Forget it, Brother Nian, I will investigate the case later."

　　 "Yeah, yeah, forget it." Gao Bin watched Wang Xun speak before speaking.

　　 "I finally found evidence with Ai Liang, are you planning to just leave me aside?"

　　 Xia Qinian shamelessly half of Ai Liang's credit as soon as he spoke, and he didn't have any idle hands. Shi Feng's mouth turned into an 8 and an O.

　　 "Brother Nian, let go of the Rock Team first, and it's a big deal to go back with us."

　　 Wang Xun made steps homeopathy.

　　 "That's right, Team Stone didn't say not to let you follow, right? Team Stone."

　　 Gao Bin also followed to persuade.

　　 Xia Qinian watched them agree with each other like a cross talk, and pushed Shi Feng away with a push.

　　 Shi Feng glared at Wang Xun and Gao Bin, who didn't dare to stare at him and smiled.

　　 Xia Qinian put his hand on Ai Liang’s shoulder and smiled and said to the three of them: “It’s not good to always let students ride in police cars. It’s okay for me to help you send him to the criminal police squad, Captain Shi?”

　　 Shi Feng stared at him without speaking and finally got into the car with a cold snort.