Chapter 110

After a day's study, they were specially told not to go out for dinner. Everyone knows why, and no one has any objection. However, this could not stop their enthusiasm for the party. They ordered takeout in groups and sent it to their room to eat, but they didn't dare to drink.

After eating and boasting, it was very late. Several squadron leaders dispersed one after another. Yan Jue stayed to help Ren Yu clean up a table.

Ren Yu complained, "it tastes too strong. How can I sleep tonight?" He said, opening the window to breathe, and the cold wind made his face tingle - it was the coldest time of winter.

"It's easy to catch a cold." Yan Jue said, "go to my place and sleep. It'll be fine tomorrow."

They live in standard rooms and two beds.

"OK." Ren Yu said, "come on, put these garbage outside the door."

Yan Jue lived diagonally opposite Ren Yu. Ren Yu took his pajamas and passed.

When Yan Jue went to take a bath, Ren Yu lay in bed playing with his mobile phone and turned over his chat records with Gong Yingxian.

Most of the content was sent by Ren Yu to Gong Yingxian. Sometimes it was interesting news, sometimes it was a cheap expression bag, and sometimes it was just teasing him. Gong Yingxian doesn't return from time to time. Most of his replies are concise and concise. He never uses expressions or nonstandard symbols. He doesn't look like a young man. All the long and numerous replies are related to the case.

Just from the chat content, you can know who is hot at a glance.

Ren Yu smiled bitterly, but comforted himself that compared with the secret love he didn't dare to touch, at least he and Gong Yingxian had done all the intimate things between lovers. He should be satisfied.

Maybe, maybe because of Gong Yingxian's cleanliness and personality problems, he will go on like this all the time, that's... OK.

The sound of opening the door came from the bathroom. Ren Yu raised his eyes conditionally and saw Yan Jue coming out in only a pair of shorts.

Yan Jue has an excellent figure, wide shoulders, long legs and muscles. His bronzed skin is like an energy storage device full of sunshine. He can breathe a healthy breath at any time. Even the faint vest sun marks on his shoulders are somewhat sexy. As he shook his hair, he rubbed the short stubble with a white towel. The water splashed in the air like a large dog throwing its hair out of the water.

Ren Yi swallowed his saliva. He has been staying since high school and has bathed in a collective bathhouse for many years. He has not seen anything and has long been calm. Unless he meets a particularly good-looking figure, not to mention Yan Jue's handsome appearance.

Yan Jue tilted his head to control the water in his ears and looked at Ren Yu: "go and wash it. I heard they said that hot water here is not very good. It will disappear if you wash it late."

"Oh." Ren Yu couldn't help looking at Yan Jue up and down.

Yan Jue picked his eyebrow and said, "you have a good figure."

"Good." Seeing that it was going to be embarrassing again, Ren Ying jumped out of bed, took his pajamas and took a bath.

Yan Jue looked back at Ren Yu's back and smiled proudly.

After taking a bath, Ren Yu put on his pajamas before he came out. Although he appreciated Yan Jue's figure, men had a sense of comparison, so he had to cover it up. Thinking of this, he was somewhat depressed.

Yan Jue saw him coming out and asked, "would you like a plate?"

"Come on."

"Would you like to try this new player? I have."

"OK." The two threw their mobile phones to each other. Ren took his hand and looked at it. "I haven't played. Hey, which set do I take out?"

"Let me see." Yan Jue jumped out of his bed and lay down next to Ren Yu.

Ren Zhuo was stunned for a moment. When he handed Yan Jue his mobile phone, he moved a little to the side, but the bed was a standard single bed of 1.2 meters. It was small for one person to sleep, not to mention two big men of 1.8 meters. If he moved again, he rolled down.

Yan Jue looked as usual. He chose the clothes and returned them to Ren Yu.

After the start, Ren Yu quickly died three times because he was not familiar with the role, and his teammates scolded him.

If at ordinary times, Ren Yu must have scolded, but this time, he only dared to mutter in a low voice, and Yan Jue laughed beside him.

"Shit, give it back to you." Ren Yu wants to exchange his mobile phone with Yan Jue.

"Hey, wait." Yan Jue's hand moved quickly on the screen, but before long, he also died.

While waiting for the resurrection, Yan Jue took the mobile phone from Ren Yu's hand, turned his head to Ren Yu, and taught him while demonstrating.

Ren Zhuo listened carefully. As soon as he looked up, he almost bumped into Yan Jue's face. Yan Jue stared at Ren Zhuo without blinking.

Both of them were stunned, and a trace of unusual breath suddenly appeared in the air.

Ren Yu's little radar detected something, but he was not sure. He leaned back without a trace and opened a little distance from Yan Jue: "I'd better change back. I don't have time to play recently. It's time to lose the ranking."

Yan Jue coughed and looked as if nothing had happened: "OK."

They switched back to their mobile phones and won a game smoothly. Just when they hit, their arms kept bumping together, which made Ren yu feel a little uncomfortable. He was not in the mood to play: "it's almost eleven o'clock. You're sleepy. Why don't you sleep."

"Well, sleep." Yan Jue returned to his bed. He lay on his side and looked at Ren Yu with bright eyes in the dim light. "Four fires, you know, in fact, it was not the first time we met in the playground."

"Really." Ren Yu said absently, "have you seen a meeting before?"

"No, I just got promoted to squadron captain."

"When was that?"

"... it doesn't matter. Go to sleep."

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The last day of study is the new equipment display we all look forward to. Our country's fire-fighting equipment is not advanced enough. Many good things are imported, especially the United States and Germany.

This time, there are new water tankers, rescue ropes, gas masks and other tools, as well as various instruments for rescue or fire investigation. Every year, the squadron will put forward the procurement plan according to its own needs and budget, but it may not be approved. The more fully the reasons are written, the greater the probability of approval. Therefore, everyone is taking notes carefully.

When talking about the new gas mask, Ren Yu was stunned when the PPT slipped.

The new masks displayed on the projector are very different from those commonly used now. First, the volume should be a circle smaller, the filter tip is relatively thin and long, and comes with a small air bag, which can provide emergency oxygen for 5-8 minutes. This small mask is used for emergency standby and entering a narrow space.

Ren Yu has never seen such a combination of gas prevention and mini air breathing. To his surprise, this thing looks too familiar. It reminds him of the bird mask worn by Ziyan in an instant!

Ren Yu's heart jumped wildly for this discovery, and he only felt the cold on his back.

No wonder he always thought the mask looked familiar. It wasn't his illusion.

He opened the browser to search for photos of old-fashioned gas masks, but there were too many masks to determine the year. He felt moved and sent a wechat to Zhang Wen of the fire control department, asking Zhang Wen to help him look through the information in the archives to see if he could find the mask style in the past.

Yan Jue quietly bumped Ren Yu with his elbow and whispered, "what are you doing? Remember quickly."

Ren Yu hesitated and tried to keep calm on his face. His heart was in a mess.

He had long guessed that the murderer was probably wearing fire prevention equipment, so he could forge such a fire scene. Why didn't he think that the bird mask seen by Gong Yingxian might be

At the end of class, Zhang Wen sent a document. The masks iterated by the fire department in the past 20 years were all in it.

Ren Yi slid his fingers forward and his heart became heavier and heavier.

The more you look, the more you look

The new mask filter is too large and wide, and many functional devices are added. It is more like the space helmet worn by astronauts, full of a sense of science and technology, but the old mask is really a little like a bird.

A six-year-old child can visualize what he doesn't know into what he can understand.

Does Gong Yingxian really mistake the gas mask worn by the murderer for a bird mask?!

Ren Yu felt his forehead swell and his face became very ugly.

Although Gong Yingxian and Qiu Yan both said that there must be an insider in this case, Ren Yu subconsciously didn't want to doubt his predecessors in the same profession. Did

Ren Yi took a deep breath to stop himself from spreading. Before there is no evidence, he can't think about it. Moreover, most of these equipment were purchased from abroad, which was not only used by firefighters. In the era of no online shopping, it was just not convenient now, which doesn't mean he can't buy it.

However, the whole class was restless.

After class, Yan Jue asked, "what's the matter with you?"

Ren explained, "it's all right. I just received some information about the case."

"Bad news?"

"... doesn't count." Ren Yi sighed, "but the good news doesn't make people happy."

Yan Jue nodded: "understand, if you need any help, just say it."

"Well, I'll make a call." Ren Yi went to the corridor and dialed Gong Yingxian.

"Hello." Gong Yingxian's pleasant voice sounded with a trace of pleasure, "have you finished your class?"

Ren Yu said in a deep voice, "Ying Xian, let me ask you a question."

Ren Yu's voice sounded too serious. Gong Yingxian immediately noticed something: "you ask."

"What you saw was really a bird's mask?"

Gong Yingxian was stunned: "what do you mean?"

"I guess it may not be a bird's mask."