MTL - They are Chasing Me!-Chapter 113 homicide flower shop 10

A sophomore named Zhou Miao was placed by the police at an empty table. Just as Tao Suan walked over, Zhou Miao's eyes suddenly became sharp when she saw him.

Zongnan frowned slightly.

Zhou Miao looks like a very gloomy boy. He was thin and malnourished, his greasy hair shaded his eyes, and his thick glasses looked dirty. His clothes are too big, the kind that can be worn for several years, and his expression is evasive, he looks like an ordinary otaku.

Zong Nan lowered his head and asked, "Do you know him?"

Tao Suan shook his head, "I haven't seen him before."

But looking at Zhou Miao's appearance, it doesn't look like he has never seen Tao Su'an.

Zong Nan walked over with Tao Su'an, Zhou Miao's eyes followed Tao Su'an, and his body curled up on the chair gradually straightened up.

Yu Xiu put down the documents, took a critical look at Zhou Miao's changes, and greeted her, "Boss, all the questions I asked are recorded here."

Su An walked past them and sat quietly not far from Zhou Miao.

Zhou Miao's face covered by hair and glasses slowly turned red, and she whispered, "Tao Su'an..."

Su An turned to look at him and said with a smile, "Do you know me?"

Zhou Miao blushed even more, he licked his dry and peeling lips, trembling slightly with excitement, "I, I know you, my name is Zhou Miao."

The policemen not far away watched them chatting, Yu Xiu said: "Before you came, I asked him three sentences and he would not answer a single one. He has very serious acts of social terror."

In a person with social phobia, it is incredible to initiate a conversation with others.

Zong Nan took the information and asked Yu Xiu to briefly recount what Zhou Miao said without looking through it.

In fact, he was not in favor of letting Tao Suan meet the suspects. At this time, his eyes were fixed on them like eagles, and he was always on guard against Zhou Miao's violent outbursts.

But gradually, Zhou Miao's behavior made him feel a bit out of harmony.

Zhou Miao's attitude towards Su An seemed to want to approach, but also seemed to dare not to approach. He held the armchair tightly with both hands, leaving traces of sweat.

On the outer side of his index finger, there were marks left by rubbing something for a long time. Zongnan suddenly said, "Does Zhou Miao have any religious behavior?"

Yu Xiu was taken aback, "I'll go check it out right now."

On the other side, Zhou Miao's eyes were getting hotter and hotter, but Su An didn't seem to feel it, she bent her eyes and smiled as usual: "Then do you know that I learned to swim?"

"I know, I know," Zhou Miao murmured, "I went to your game secretly." Secretly, why secretly? The competition is an open activity, is someone not allowing him to go?

Su An said "Oh" thoughtfully, "You met me at the swimming meet last year?"

Tao Suan's school is right next to the Medical University, which is a science and engineering college. School clubs and various competitions are rich and colorful. Last year, the swimming departments of the two schools cooperated and held a water-themed swimming meeting.

Tao Su'an once won a badge of a young swimmer at that meeting.

Zhou Miao regretted, "I should have known you right then."

That's him I met after the swimming meeting.

Su An didn't intend to ask too many questions. After asking these questions, he shut up. After he was quiet, Zhou Miao asked again: "Why don't you go to the flower shop recently?"

Su An looked up at him.

Zhou Miao became nervous again, and stammered: "You, you haven't had class these two days..."

The tall and handsome man walked over quickly, with an imposing manner, and thunderously said: "How do you know that he has no class and no flower shop?"

Zhou Miao was taken aback by Zongnan, her courage to speak disappeared, and she slumped on the chair with her legs trembling.

However, Zongnan felt that every hair of his was hiding evil intentions, so he pulled Tao Suan behind him expressionlessly, "Go and let Lao Liu take you home."

Tao Su'an said: "Brother, I..."

"How can you touch his hand!" Zhou Miao jumped up suddenly and screamed, "Let him go!"

Zong Nan was taken aback, and even though his face darkened, his hand wanted to let go of Tao Su'an's hand as if it had been scalded. Before that, Tao Suan held him with his backhand, and looked at Zhou Miao with clear and lingering eyes, "Why can't my brother and I shake hands?"

Zongnan's clever brain immediately realized that the boy was repeating Zhou Miao's words.

But when he held the boy's soft palm, he felt as hot as when he was holding the police badge for the first time, and his mood was disturbed.

The omnipotent, mature and stable police officer Zongnan's face remained unchanged, but a lot of sweat suddenly broke out in his palms.

Zhou Miao suffered a heavy blow from Tao Suan's words. His face turned pale, and he doubted himself: "You can't...you can't be touched by anyone...you are an angel."

The last few words became nonsense, if Zong Nan hadn't been staring at his lips, he might have missed these two words.

Angel?

In religion and mythology, angels are responsible for communicating with gods on behalf of mortals. They are a symbol of purity, kindness, and integrity, and they are children favored by God. In people's imagination, angels are the placers of all beautiful adjectives.

Zong Nan vaguely felt that he had touched something, and Tao Su'an asked behind him, "What am I?"

Zhou Miao was still delirious, "You—"

He raised his head suddenly, stared at Zongnan resentfully, and said coldly: "If you don't let him go, you will be punished."

Zong Nan smiled, deliberately shook Tao Su'an's hand in front of Zhou Miao, "What kind of punishment will I receive?"

Just as he finished speaking, Zongnan's cell phone rang.

From the corner of his eye, he cautiously fixed on Zhou Miao, half turned his body to block Tao Suan, and then answered the phone. Following the content of the phone, his face slowly sank.

Yu Ping's car was tampered with, the brakes didn't stop, and it directly hit a utility pole, and he was sent to the hospital.

Some things were quickly connected together by him.

Because Yu Ping got close to Tao Su'an, and he was punished because he defiled the "angel"?

Is the death of the previous four deceased also a kind of punishment?

But the murderer regarded Tao Su'an as his own, which obviously contradicted Zhou Miao's consciousness. What is the relationship between the murderer and Zhou Miao?

He turned off the phone and glanced at Tao Suan.

Something happened to Yu Ping now, but they haven't found the culprit yet.

They need a new person to continue to irritate people like Zhou Miao who regard Tao Suan as an angel that no one can touch, and to irritate the murderer.

Zongnan lowered his head and whispered in Tao Suan's ear, "Cooperate with me."

Tao Su'an opened his eyes slightly, Zong Nan wrapped his arms around his shoulders in the next second, treated Zhou Miao as nothing, and led the curly brown-haired boy to his office.

His attitude was natural and casual, and he treated Tao Suan as if he was his own property. Tao Suan didn't resist, turned and left with his strength, his slender arms swayed slightly, and he was still as beautiful as ever.

Zhou Miao shouted angrily and was locked outside the office. As soon as the door closed, Zong Nan let Tao Suan go instantly, went to the water dispenser and took two cups of warm water.

The water is sweet, as if saccharine has been added. Tao Suan took a sip lightly, her lips were like a layer of honey glaze, giving off a kissable luster.

Zong Nan was out of his mind for a while, but fortunately this is his office, the familiar memory of the police dispelled all the thoughts that shouldn't be there, and the sense of proportion came back to this mature policeman.

"Student Tao, I just received a message." The mature police officer frowned and smiled, and told him about Yu Ping's car accident very seriously, "I hope you can continue to cooperate with us."

Tao Suan held the paper cup nervously. He actually had a good impression of Yu Ping because he thought Yu Ping was also a good person.

"Is brother Yu Ping seriously injured?"

The mature Mr. Police said indifferently: "It's not life-threatening."

Tao Suan lowered his head and said worriedly, "Can I go and see Brother Yu Ping?"

"Before the murderer is caught, your visit will only make him more dangerous." Zongnan's mouth straightened.

"I see," Tao Suan said slowly, "I will cooperate with you, brother."

Zong Nan showed a familiar smile, looking businesslike, "Thank you."

Tao Suan didn't like his appearance.

He followed Zongnan out silently, watched him check various documents, and listened to various reports. Zong Nan was able to do a job with ease, his attitude was always calm and steady, like a magic needle for calming the sea, he could always hit the key point quickly and accurately, and then find the most direct thing from the complicated relationship chain.

The time immersed in work passed quickly, and when Zongnan had time to look at Tao Suan again, the boy was sitting on the sofa, looking in a daze for a long time.

Zong Nan watched him quietly for a while.

If someone saw his eyes here, or recorded his eyes for Zongnan himself to see, Zongnan and anyone else would be shocked.

Because of this look, gentleness becomes water, which can drown people.

Zongnan didn't let anyone notice his gaze, he looked at it for a while, then retracted his eyes restrainedly. Call the sixth child and let him take the boy home.

The boy looked over from a distance, got up obediently and left behind the sixth child.

When his back disappeared, Zongnan suddenly felt as if something was missing, and it was empty. He sat behind the table in a daze, and a few seconds later, he quickly picked up the car keys, clutched his coat and hurried away, walking faster and faster, successfully stopping the sixth child before they got into the car.

"I just need to be on duty," Zongnan exchanged keys with him, "I'll see him off, you're off work."

Zong Nan sat in the driver's seat and waited patiently for Tao Su'an to fasten his seat belt, and he flew out like a bow and arrow.

Before the first traffic light, there is only the sound of the stereo in the car. What was played was a French folk tune, relaxed and romantic, suitable for Friday nights after six o'clock.

Zong Nan spoke first, "This song is not bad."

He deliberately lowered his voice—Zong Nan knew the power of lowering his voice, and the aunt who sold vegetables would give him an extra two yuan.

Tao Su'an glanced at him quickly, God, Zongnan couldn't say a word anymore.

"Do you know what this song is about?"

his boy asked.

"First love? Love? Scenery?" Zong Nan was indifferent, not paying attention at all, "Don't they always like to sing about these things?"

Tao Su'an said: "This song is about bikinis, swimming pools, and male and female parties."

Zongnan: "..."

He smiled amusedly, the corners of his mouth curled up in a very handsome way, "I can't quite hear it."

Tao Suan also laughed, and asked unexpectedly: "Brother, do you want me to cooperate with you and treat you as your boyfriend?"

God.

Zongnan thought again, is this the child who grew up in a flower shop?

He said: "Before answering your sentence, I hope you understand a truth, little classmate."

Tao Su'an looked at him suspiciously, his eyes were black and white and moist.

The man glanced at him lightly, "Don't say such dangerous things while I'm driving."