Line of sight rotation.

Upstairs.

Wang Jue stood by the window with a sneer at the corners of his mouth. Zhong Tianzheng ahxiang drove his car downstairs to the outside of the community.

"The IQ of these two policemen is not low."

Wang Jue squinted at the direction of the car disappearing, reached out to touch a cigarette from his pocket, skillfully lit it, took a heavy SIP and spit out a slender cigarette line.

At this time, he was very different from the one who could not smoke and coughed violently as soon as he smoked.

Halfway through the cigarette, he bit the cigarette, took out his mobile phone, looked at a string of strange numbers on it and called directly.

"Hey... Um... They did come... Ha ha, they gave me a good feeling, very good two policemen... Well, they listened to my story..."

Wang Jue held his mobile phone and smiled: "OK, that's it... You can arrange what to do next. I have no other advantages, but there is one. If someone helps me, I will certainly fulfill my promise to him... OK, you can contact me with another number later..."

The call is over.

Wang Jue's eyes turned to the stew pot on the natural gas stove, turned off the gas, opened the lid, and the steaming hot gas came to his face, full of meat flavor.

He took the early prepared dishes and chopsticks and began to fill them. A large bowl was full. He threw his mobile phone in with his backhand.

Wang Jen came to the table with his bowls and chopsticks, opened the stool and sat down, and opened a big bottle of Niu LAN hill on the table. After filling the cup with a sip of Baijiu, he picked up his chopsticks and picked up the white meat in the bowl, and he ate it up.

"Well, it tastes really good."

While chewing the crispy bone in his mouth, Wang Jue forgot to comment to himself: "ha ha, this feeling is really cool..."

He said.

Wang Jue's eyes began to become misty, and two lines of tears slid down his cheeks. He shook his head with a smile of self mockery, stretched out his hands and pulled out the bones in his mouth, and drank up the last Baijiu in the glass. He sat there in a dead light, lit cigarettes, and wrapped them in a big mouth.

One person and one cigarette are like integration.

ten minutes later.

Wang Jue put out the second cigarette in his hand, folded into the bathroom, and began to wash his face in front of the mirror.

"Hoo..."

Adjust your state to the best Wang Jue, take a deep breath, stand in front of the cabinet and start packing up your things.

A fully charged old Nokia key phone with a battery, a pack of cigarettes and a lighter.

After packing up, he folded into the kitchen, took out two bottles of mineral water from the refrigerator, and went out without locking the door.

Downstairs.

A plainclothes squatted on the ground, wrapped in cigarettes, waiting for his partner.

Just now, he received instructions from Xiao Zhang to catch up with him for the first time and act as an eye liner.

When I saw Wang Jue in plain clothes, I compared it in my mind with the picture I just saw, and then confirmed it.

Just as he was about to get up, Wang Jue took the initiative to say, "officer Zhong asked you to come, right?"

"Ah."

Plain clothes quietly glanced at each other: "since you know, it's best."

"Show understanding and the police and the people cooperate."

Wang Jue grinned and reached for the mineral water in his hand. "It's hard. Drink some water. It's ice. It's very thirst quenching."

"No."

Plain clothes waved his hand, which made a better impression on Wang Jue, but his vigilance did not decrease: "are you going out now?"

"If I don't go out, I'll bring you some water."

Wang Jue's eyes fell on his plain clothes and crossed with him: "take it, it's okay."

"No."

Plain clothes waved and refused, and the two directly refused.

"Shua!"

At the moment they pushed and shrugged, Wang Jue suddenly burst into a rage, clutching the mineral water bottle in his hand and directly smashed it on the face door of plainclothes, and the water droplets on the bottle splashed everywhere.

"Fuck!"

Plainclothes opened his mouth and scolded, subconsciously stretching out his hand to block.

Wang Jue's speed was a bit sharper than him. Almost at the moment when the water bottle was smashed out, his right leg followed the force and kicked it directly on the belly of plain clothes. The whole person in plain clothes took a few steps back and fell into the green plant on the side.

"Don't move!"

Wang Jue ran up and pressed his plain clothes. The sharp blade in his hand was against his neck: "I don't want to embarrass you, and don't embarrass me."

Then he took out two plastic buckles from his pocket with his left hand: "clip your legs."

Finally, he did not forget to add: "but you can also try to resist. See if your hand is fast or my knife is fast!"

“……”

Looking at Wang Jue with sweat on his plain clothes forehead, there was a tumbling pain in his stomach, which made him unable to resist. After two seconds of simple thinking, he bit his teeth, nodded, stretched out his hand to take the plastic buckle and stuck his legs together.

"That's right!"

Wang Jue bared his teeth and smiled. He twisted his hands in plain clothes and tied them behind his back. He put away the dagger and stuck his hands together.

"Keep quiet, or you'll die."

With a smile on his mouth, Wang Jue took the blade and patted his plain clothes face. "At least, keep quiet before I leave."

With that, Wang Jue didn't continue to threaten. He turned directly and walked steadily to the door of the community. He didn't hurry or slow. There was no panic at all.

In the green plant.

The hands and feet in plain clothes are tied together. There is basically no possibility of any activity. I feel the vibration of the mobile phone in my pocket. There is no way at all.

He has a feeling.

If he cries for help now, this man will really turn back and give himself a knife.

This way.

Xiao Zhang pinched the phone and listened to the voice to be answered inside. His eyebrows suddenly twisted together.

Just now, Zhong Tianzheng called himself, saying that Wang Jue might have a problem and asked plainclothes to keep an eye on this person, but when he called plainclothes back, no one answered the plainclothes phone.

"Shit."

After two consecutive calls, no one answered. Xiao Zhang ran outside with the car key: "Xiao Li, come with me."

Fifteen minutes later.

Zhong Tianzheng, Ah Xiang, arrived at the community first.

They found the bound plainclothes downstairs and helped him cut the plastic buckle. Plainclothes turned red and embarrassed.

"Go upstairs."

Zhong Tianzheng was not wordy and went straight to elevator with the Ah Xiang.

Three people go upstairs.

Wang Jue's door was wide open. Zhong Tian was walking in and went to the kitchen. He saw the dishes, chopsticks and bones on the table. He frowned and went into the kitchen. He looked at the cooking pot covered with the lid and reached out to uncover it.

"Hoo..."

Zhong Tianzheng subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

It was stewed with the normal spareribs, with the no distortion in imagination.

The mobile phone lost inside has been flooded and the screen is black.

They came out of the kitchen and looked at the room again.

There is nothing wrong with the whole rental room. Zhong Tianzheng first opened the vertical refrigerator. The freezer is empty, and a little vegetables are placed on the upper floor.

The story between Wang Jue and Bian Panpan.

Bian Youcai's confession.

Wang Jue's wounds disappeared in plain clothes.

All signs show that there is something fishy in it.

"What's wrong?"

Zhong Tianzheng looked at the empty balcony and couldn't guess where to hide the corpse.

"Here!"

Ah Xiang stood at the door of the master bedroom, opened her mouth and shouted in a serious tone: "standing here, I can obviously feel a bit cold."

Zhong Tianzheng stepped up quickly, entered the bedroom first, opened the customized wardrobe inside, which was still empty. After scanning for several times, they fell on the big bed of the master bedroom.

"You stand back!"

Zhong Tianzheng shouted, opened the top quilt and directly lifted the mattress. At the moment when the mattress was opened, a cold feeling came from the pavement.

“!”

Ah Xiang looked at the situation under the mattress and was scared subconsciously back two steps.

Under the mattress, in the middle of the wooden bedstead, is a large customized freezer, with thick frost on the transparent push glass cabinet door.

On the uneven frost, I could vaguely see an icy pale face.

It was Bian Panpan who had disappeared for a long time.