The Yinjiang River is crossing the Yihong River water and facing the sea in the west. Every year in autumn and winter, the temperature difference between day and night is always very large. The cool breeze blowing from the river and sea surface crosses the streets, flattening the only one or two miserable branches and leaves left on the branches of the forestry belt.

The lights outside the municipal building are quiet and deep. The halo hits the ground like a piece of clean water, and are stepped on by dozens of pairs of smooth and cold leather shoes one by one.

As soon as Chu Xingyun walked out of the municipal building, he was blown by the oncoming night wind. He felt bored in the conference room just now, so he unbuttoned two buttons, and now he immediately tied it out of the building.

Unexpectedly, this meeting could be delayed until evening. He raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was almost ten o'clock.

"Is there a dinner party tonight?"

As a group of official uniforms walked out of the door in an orderly manner, he whispered to Chen Zhiyang.

Chen Zhiyang turned his head and looked at Director Chen who was surrounded by several prosecutors, and lay on his ear and said, "I think it's so bad."

"I'm so fucking tired. I can fall asleep even when I fall to the ground. Think of a solution."

"I also think it's better not to touch you. Look at Ji Linchuan. This kid is holding his energy and intends to kill you in a while."

"You can see it too?"

"Can I not see it?"

Chu Xingyun pushed him: "Then why don't you go and ask for leave for me?"

After a day of meeting, he was so nervous that he was slow. He stood in front of the municipal building and took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

A mouthful of sour smoke rushed straight into the sky's cover along the base of his nose, which made him wake up immediately.

Chen Zhiyang pushed the crowd away and rushed out of the siege, stood beside Director Chen, bit his ear for a while, and finally raised his hand and pointed to Chu Xingyun who was standing outside the crowd, but saw Chu Xingyun holding his pocket with one hand, standing lazily on the street smoking. Chen Zhiyang's eyes twitched and he immediately lost his words.

Fortunately, the newly appointed Director Chen was generous and did not care about the younger generation's unrigorous etiquette, so he took the initiative to walk towards him.

Under a street light diagonally opposite the street, a Suv was parked. He Cheng leaned on the front of the car, wearing a blue and black suit, a black windbreaker, and put his hands in the windbreaker pocket, looking at Chu Xingyun standing at the other end of the road.

He saw Chu Xingyun and Chen Zhiyang talking a few words at the entrance of the municipal building, then walked away a few steps and stood on the street smoking.

After a while, Director Chen took the time out of the crowd and walked to him. He crushed half of the cigarette and threw it into the trash can on the roadside. He held Director Chen's hand and smiled and was correct again. After a while of greeting, he watched Director Chen get into the black car parked on the roadside. The crowd dispersed, and then walked slowly along the sidewalk.

He was originally ready to accompany him, so he didn't drive the car in the team, so now he can only take a taxi back. While walking forward, Chu Xingyun searched for the taxi on the street with his eyes. He didn't see the taxi, but he accidentally caught a glimpse of a handsome guy across the street.

His eyes lit up, he looked closely, and confirmed that the man standing in front of the car was He Cheng, so he trotted across the road and ran towards him.

"Yeah, why are you here?"

Chu Xingyun patted the front cover of the car and smiled handsomely: "Wait for me?"

This is the first time that He Cheng saw him wearing a police uniform. He always lives a rough and casual life on weekdays. He rarely cared about himself well and never dressed up like today.

Originally, because he had been waiting for too long, his chest was filled with depression, but because of how handsome he was today, He Cheng forgave him in his heart. However, one code was reduced to one code, and he had not forgotten Chu Xingyun forgot his birthday, so he said coldly: "Well, two and a half hours."

However, Chu Xingyun was concerned about Qingqi and did not understand his long wait. Instead, he looked at his watch and said, "Then you are back at around 7 o'clock? Why don't you call me when you come back? You just happened to help me take out the car. Now the repair shop is getting off work again."

His new car, which was smashed by Zheng Xihe after driving less than a week, was towed to the repair shop for overhaul. It took nearly two months to repair it. Because the car insurance registered with He Cheng's name, the repair cost was too high, and He Cheng himself had to sign and pick up the car. However, after a week's break, this matter was delayed and the car was kept in the repair shop and no one took it.

As soon as he said that, Chu Xingyun felt a little trembling because He Cheng's face was even worse, his face was so slight that it could drip out of water, and the four big words "I'm unhappy" were almost engraved on his forehead.

He Cheng's lips twitched a few times and sneered: "I got off the plane at seven o'clock, and Xiao Shu said you would end the meeting at half past seven o'clock. Who knows that your long tail will be opened endlessly? How do I know when you can come out?"

Chu Xingyun frowned and was a little puzzled: "Do you care what I'll do when I'll come out?"

He Cheng Yimo took a deep breath and sneered, "Yes, I care what you do when you come out? I'm not in a hurry to see you. The person who hasn't seen you for seven days is not me."

Chu Xingyun was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Look, it's so annoying to our young master, and they all swear words."

He Cheng glared at him fiercely, turned around and opened the car door: "You can go back by yourself!"

Chu Xingyun caught up with the car with shameless face and sat in the passenger seat belt: "Don't let it go, don't you want to see me? Take it back and have a good look."

He Cheng glanced at him and said something wrong: "I don't want to see you at all."

Chu Xingyun glanced at him, unbuttoned his seat belt and acted to open the door: "Then I'll leave, I'll go back to work overtime tonight."

He Cheng gritted his teeth: "Sit down!"

Chu Xingyun closed the car door neatly and replied: "Okay."

He Cheng turned his head and looked at his lips with his smug smile while driving, and his eyes were filled with sparks of crackling, and he said ruthlessly: "You wait."

Chu Xingyun lifted the police cap on his head and threw it into the back seat, pulled a button on the collar of his shirt, hugged his arms and smiled calmly: "No problem, I'll wait."

After living there for nearly two months, he was already very familiar with He Cheng's house. He could touch the bathroom from the bathroom with his eyes closed, so He Cheng, who was pressing him to take off his clothes step by step, was no obstacle for him, and he could lead him to the bedroom under the increasingly urgent attack of the other party.

The two cats who were nestling in the living room waiting to feed were watching the two people hugging each other with two pairs of bright and resentful eyes, stumbled around, pulling me, and I pulled you, climbing up to the second floor in a rough way, and then closed the bedroom door with a loud shout.

The two cats who had become sperm looked at each other, and they had no hope for dinner tonight. Daman lay down on the carpet with his hungry belly. Xiaoman walked around calmly for a few times and stepped on the light remote control. The light in the living room instantly went out.

The next morning, the sun rose in the old place and the interior became clear and bright.

At around 7 o'clock in the morning, Chu Xingyun was woken up by the ringtone of his cell phone. He closed his eyes and groped at the head of the bed, touched his cell phone, turned over and lay on the edge of the bed, trying to stay away from He Cheng on the other side of the bed, and answered the phone in a daze.

"Um?"

Qiao Shishi on the other end of the phone was in a noisy open-air bad situation: "Boss, a dead body was found in the square in Sanfu Road. Come and take a look. The method of committing the crime is quite cruel."

Hearing the word "dead corpse", Chu Xingyun sighed first, hooked his head and rushed to the floor, picked up a cigarette box from the ground, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, rubbed his forehead and said listlessly, "What a cruel method?"

Qiao Shishi said: "The head is almost cut off, the cutting surface is extremely complete, and it seems that he is a skilled person."

“Is it saved in the spot intact?”

"The death was around 2 a.m. last night, and the body was found to be reported by an employee from a nearby breakfast shop. It was less than half an hour from reporting the case to the blockade site, and it should have not been damaged yet."

"You guys are busy first, I'll go there right away."

After hanging up the phone, Chu Xingyun looked back at He Cheng who was lying on the bed with his back to him, lifted the quilt and got out of the bed, found a pair of pants on the floor, put them on, then opened the bedroom door, and went downstairs lightly.

Passing by Daman Xiaoman's nest, he raised his foot and stepped on Daman's soft belly: "Why do dad think you have lost weight?"

Daman hugged his ankle and acted coquettishly. Chu Xingyun ignored him and pulled his feet back to the balcony: "It must be an illusion."

He retrieved a T-shirt and a jacket from the balcony, quickly put it on, washed his face casually, then put it on his cell phone and went out, took a taxi and headed straight to the central park of Sanfu Road.

Sanfu Road is located outside the city, just a few feet away from Baipingzhou. Although it is inferior to the bustling street view in the city center, it is definitely not dirty or messy. It is just a mixed bag of people and fish and dragons, which is a difficult street to manage.

The central street park is the center of Sanfu Road, with a superior geographical location, with people coming and going every day and densely populated. Nowadays, murders have occurred, and early people are crowded with a cordon raised outside the park and then look inside.

Chu Xingyun pushed aside the crowd, set off a cordon and bent over to enter the blockade scene.

In front of the park sculpture, a man was lying on the ground. As Qiao Shishi said, his neck was cut off by a sharp weapon. Because he had already flowed out of blood, the wound condensed into a thick red and black.

Several criminal policemen were scattered and searching for possible evidence around them. Zhao Feng was interrogating the security guard's breakfast shop staff, and Qiao Shishi was assisting Su Wan to squat on both sides of the body and do a simple corpse examination.

"Boss."

When Qiao Shishi saw him coming, she gave up the position next to the body.

Chu Xingyun squatted in front of the corpse, looked at the amount of bleeding under the corpse and the direction of blood, and confirmed that this was the first scene.

"You go and get the surveillance."

He said, then lowered his body and looked carefully at the wound on the corpse's neck and asked Su Wan: "Is this only fatal injury?"

Su Wan turned the pen in her hand and said, "There is another blow on the back of her head, but it is not fatal. This person died of blood loss after being cut through the throat. We checked it and there was no ID on him that could prove his identity."

As he said that, Su Wan pointed to the wrinkled peeling on the back of the corpse's hand: "I suffer from allergic dermatitis. When I go back and do a pathological section, I will know what the allergen is."

When Chu Xingyun saw this male corpse, he felt that the man lying on the ground was a bit unusual. The deceased was tall and could be seen from his body shape, and from the direction of his body muscles, he could see that his physical fitness was very good. Moreover, his skin was dark and shiny, and his forehead was as hard and smooth as if it had been roasted in low fire.

The victims he had seen were mainly women and some men with weak self-defense ability. For example, today, this tall and strong man is the first, not to mention that he was killed by such a cruel method and almost cut off his head.

Chu Xingyun wore a pair of white gloves, took off his palms, and his face looked even more solemn.

The gun cocoon is the man's tiger's mouth, the fingertips and palms are distributed layer after layer of gun cocoon.

He suddenly grabbed the corpse and placed it under his nose and smelled the back of the deceased's hand. He smelled a very light salty smell, which immediately reminded him of the smell of the sea breeze soaking into his skin.

Do the deceased work at sea or at the sea?

Chu Xingyun checked the deceased's palm again and found that there were no other scars or calluses on his hand except for the gun calluses. He was not like a pair of hands engaged in physical labor. He searched the body and found no weapons. He just took out two wrinkled documents in the deceased's pants pocket, which were two invoices issued by the hotel.

He put two invoices into the evidence bag, suddenly opened the collar of the deceased, took his shirt to his shoulders, and his expression suddenly became more solemn.

Su Wan said in surprise: "Guss wound?"

There was a scar on the shoulder of the deceased with bullet holes.

Although he did not continue to look down, he could also infer that the deceased suffered more than one gunshot wounds during his lifetime.

Chu Xingyun took off his white gloves and put them aside, stood up and glanced around, with a suspicion on his face, and asked, "When did the injury on the back of his head stay?"

Su Wan opened the wound on the back of the deceased's head, which was covered with blood, and said: "The blood is very fresh, depending on the degree of coagulation, which is about the same time as the cutting injury on the neck."

Since the deceased had been hit by the brain and had his neck cut for almost the same time, it could only be a method of committing the crime, first knocking the victim out of his neck, and then cutting off his neck.

He could probably guess the identity of the victim, and at this time there was only one suspicious point that bothered him.

Chu Xingyun was very puzzled. Why did the murderer choose to commit crimes in the street park? There is a large flow of people here, and even in the middle of the night, it is very likely to create witnesses. And no traces of a fight were found at the scene, which means that the deceased was killed in a complete surrender. Combined with the scars on the head of the deceased, it is difficult not to make a speculation; the deceased was taken to the street park by the murderer in a coma and then his neck was cut off.

This process is not like a simple murder, but rather like a ritual-like "death penalty".

So why did the murderer take the deceased to a street park and "execute"?

Chu Xingyun suddenly turned around and looked at the crowd standing outside the cordon.

News of a murder case in the middle of the street park spread wildly, and the crowds watching the excitement stood by the streets near or far, and everyone watched the death scene with their eyes full of curiosity and fear. The occurrence of a murder has broken the original busyness and peace of Sanfu Road, like a stone thrown into the calm scene. In the eyes of the onlookers, he saw an emotion similar to "panic" gradually spreading...
To be continued...