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Chapter 253: Flying ball

 Following the singing voice carried by the sea breeze, Yu Zhesen and Wu Xiaoming left the side road leading to the bridgehead of the fjord and walked towards the sandy beach.

A bright moon hangs in the night sky, and its bright moonlight dimly illuminates the surging ocean tide.

Yu Zhesen and Wu Xiaoming stood on the hillock of the beach, looking at the woman standing in the shallow water beach and singing loudly more than ten meters in front.

The woman was wearing a white knee-length gauze skirt and had a strong voice, like an opera actress with professional voice training.

"How strange,

We deliberately chose this area of ​​the beach where there are few people, and we didn’t expect to meet anyone." Wu Xiaoming touched the arm of Yu Zhesen beside him and said.

"It's not surprising. He probably went to a place where no one was around to practice." Yu Zhesen gestured to Wu Xiaoming to indicate that they had better not disturb the woman.

"It is still very dangerous for women to come to places like this alone at night," Wu Xiaoming whispered. "There is a beach nearby where beach barbecues are often held. People of all religions often hang out, and drunkenness and making trouble are also common."

Yu Zhesen did not answer the call,

What I was thinking about was the crime scene I went to see with Jiang Mingqiu during the day.

With a thought in his mind, he took out his silent cell phone to check the information.

Sure enough, I found an unread message from Jiang Mingqiu at 7pm.

Further results of the autopsy came out. The alcohol concentration in the body of the deceased was extremely high, and the time of death was approximately three o'clock in the morning last night.

Jiang Mingqiu also provided information she knew. The Criminal Investigation Department investigated other people who had a party with the deceased last night and learned that they left at about 2:30 in the morning.

So judging from the distance between the place where the floating body was found and the barbecue place, this is most likely murder.

Of course, there is also an extremely slim possibility that the deceased accidentally drowned while drunk, but the body was moved artificially after death, thus reaching the location of the crime scene at Pier 2.

The reason why this possibility is extremely slim is of course because it is difficult for him to imagine the motive of the mover.

"What are you looking at?" Wu Xiaoming, who noticed Yu Zhesen staring blankly at his phone for a long time, came over.

Although Yu Zhesen quickly turned off the screen, Wu Xiaoming still saw Jiang Mingqiu's name and profile picture on the WeChat interface. She murmured thoughtfully: "It's not your fake girlfriend... Weird thing, I investigated it before

It seems like there is no such person in your network."

"Please don't put your energy and attention on such boring things in the future..." Yu Zhesen sighed, "Help Jin Jianshen do something serious."

"How can this be considered boring? As a woman who is extremely interested in you, of course I have to find out information about potential opponents." She winked at Yu Zhesen.

"It's okay to deceive the onlookers, but don't deceive yourself..." Yu Zhesen responded calmly,

Then he pretended to suddenly realize: "Oh,

There are no onlookers here."

"Some lies will become true if you tell them a thousand times. Haven't you ever been to school? Have you never encountered the kind of thing where a man and a woman who are rumored by everyone actually become a couple?"

Wu Xiaoming raised his hands to his cheeks and put away his middle and ring fingers, with a little devil-like smile on his face.

Yu Zhesen turned a blind eye to her pretending to be cute: "Telling a lie a thousand times can only deceive people, but it will never become true."

"Then if I tell you a thousand times, can I deceive you?" She tilted her head and opened her eyes wide, looking full of expectation.

"Did you drink fake wine tonight? You can't, it's like the Huangyao Hotel..." Yu Zhesen asked warily.

Wu Xiaoming laughed and turned around, opened his arms and ran on the beach.

Her laughter apparently reached the woman who was singing alone on the shallow beach. The woman's singing stopped suddenly, and she turned around and looked at the two young people in surprise.

After Wu Xiaoming ran more than ten meters, she turned back, put her hands together as a loudspeaker in front of her, and shouted to Yu Zhesen, who was slowly walking towards her: "Mr. Yu! I want to be your mistress! I'll give it to you!"

How about you being a mistress!"

Yu Zhesen slipped and almost fell. Although this was not a bustling city with lots of people, Wu Xiaoming's shouting still made him feel extremely embarrassed.

If this guy shouted like this on the street in the city, or in the lobby of the Security Bureau, he estimated that he would inevitably face social death.

Seeing that Wu Xiaoming wanted to shout something else, he rushed forward with a red face, three steps at a time, and pushed her down on the beach.

"It's not over yet,

You disturbed my singing practice." Yu Zhesen clamped both her wrists with one hand,

And pressed together on the beach.

"I...seriously..." She shouted with all her strength just now and seemed to be out of breath.

While looking at each other, Yu Zhesen took a big breath of air.

"..."

"Which woman will you marry in the future?

I'll be your mistress." She said with a self-deprecating smile, "The mistress's daughter also has the talent to be a mistress, what do you think?"

Yu Zhesen let go of her hand: "Not very good, why do you suddenly depreciate yourself like this?"

"First tell me whether you agree or not." Wu Xiaoming stared at him, "If I'm willing to give in, will you accept it?"

"The premise of this assumption does not exist. I will not marry any woman. You can't believe it." Yu Zhesen smiled.

Wu Xiaoming sat up suddenly, patted the sand on his body and asked: "Why? Do you have unrequited love for Miss An? You are not real siblings, why can't you get married?"

Yu Zhesen was surprised at how well she understood him, and even knew that she liked An He.

"We are classified as unable to get married according to the genetic matching test."

After a few seconds of silence, he replied seriously.

This time it was Wu Xiaoming's turn to be surprised: "Oh my god, have you done an appraisal in private? It turns out that you really want to marry Miss An."

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"The appraisal was not done by me, but by An He." Yu Zhesen sat down next to her and said helplessly: "I just 'happened' to know the existence of this appraisal report."

"But the genetic profile you keep in the bureau's system is likely to be inaccurate, and your abilities are completely inconsistent with the profile." Wu Xiaoming said.

"Yes, it is true."

"Who do you think was the person who modified or changed your file?"

"Maybe it's An Zhitian, I'm not sure."

"Don't you plan to ask him to confirm this doubt?"

Yu Zhesen shook his head: "If An Zhitian didn't do it, I would get him into worry and trouble if I went to ask him for confirmation. If An Zhitian did it, it should be to protect me for some reason, and he would wait for the right time.

Let me know the reason."

Wu Xiaoming suddenly laughed to himself.

"Hey, do you think it's possible that Director An just didn't want you two to be together, so he changed your genetic file? If you want to get married, you will be blocked by the Marriage and Childbirth Bureau."

Yu Zhesen chuckled.

"Why don't you tell me if it's possible that I am actually An Zhitian's biological son. I was sent to participate in a new type of modified human research project by the Administration by my biological father who wanted to seek revenge against the Returned Sect, and my memory was tampered with during the process.



"Oh! You can have this!"

Wu Xiaoming's eyes sparkled with excitement, and he continued: "Then you, poor man, were used as a tool by Director An and the mastermind behind Iron Dome Paradise without knowing it, until you met someone who shuttled through the gap between light and shadow in search of justice.

The beautiful knight-errant, inspired by the organization's lofty spirit and belief, joins us to become a member of the resistance against the evil order."

"Okay, don't put too much pressure on yourself. If you want to be a mistress, you're just a fool..."

"Those are just casual remarks, don't take them seriously."

She calmed down her overly relaxed expression and put on her usual stern face as a capable secretary.

Yu Zhesen had a nonchalant expression of "I knew it": "I've been fooled by you so many times and it's not enough. How could I take it seriously?"

"That's good. Okay, let me check the surveillance situation at home. If there are no problems, we can prepare to go back." Wu Xiaoming said and took out his mobile phone.

"So fast? It's only been an hour since we came out. Why don't we wait any longer?"

"If a thief is concerned about your belongings, the safest time to come is when he sees you shortly after you leave the house." Wu Xiaoming explained, "If there is anything in my house that interests the other party, then one hour is enough..."<

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Before she finished speaking, she suddenly heard a crisp "pop" sound in front of her.

Yu Zhesen stretched out his hand to stop a ball flying towards them.

The dark gray ball that he slapped away landed on the soft sand and rolled straight away.

Wu Xiaoming glanced over there, and could vaguely see a short figure about one meter two.

"It's so late, there are still children playing here? Where are the adults?" She asked Yu Zhesen, who has better night vision.

"I don't know."

Apart from them, there should be only one adult in this area, the woman in white dress who is practicing singing alone.

At this time, the child caught the ball rolling toward him ten meters away, fixed it in front of his toes, stepped back slightly, raised his leg and kicked it hard again.

This time, Wu Xiaoming, who was watching the whole process, showed a look of astonishment. The strength that the child showed when playing football made her feel incredible.

The sand on the ground splashed like waves, and the dark gray ball spun off the ground at high speed and flew towards them again.


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