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A night of silence.

The next day, Zhuang Xie, who was lying on the computer desk, slowly woke up and moved his stiff neck from side to side.

Last night, I spent the whole night here again.

He raised his head and looked at the electronic clock on the wall.

July 7, 2019, 8:43 minutes.

15 days ago, almost at this time.

That was the last time Zhuang Xie saw Cheng Najing, and it was also the last time she cleaned up the room for Zhuang Xie.

Zhuang Xie got up and washed up, then adjusted the direction of the toothbrush and the direction of the toothpaste.

Looking back at my room, I saw it was neat and clean, completely different from the previous kennel.

After all, if it weren't for Cheng Najing, who would show the mess?

Zhuang Xie hesitated for a moment, whether to mess up things again...

Better give up.

I randomly grabbed a set from the closet, put them on, and went out.

Based on the information provided by Hu Yan, an investigation was started...

...

Hu Yan in different time and space also opened his eyes at the same time.

At this time, she is no longer in the house where she originally lived in Tianxi District.

After all, as a rich woman, it is normal for her to own several properties in every place.

The house here is a property owned by Hu Yan in Lianyundong, Pulang District, but the real estate certificate and the owner do not seem to have any relationship with Hu Yan.

She learned from Zhuang Xie last night that Wu Yuhe had moved here overnight after he had been eyeing her very early.

Last night, Hu Yan and Zhuang Xie spent a lot of time and energy from the initial confrontation with Zhuang Xie to the explanation of the details and whether there was any intelligence in the alley.

And afterwards, Hu Yan found that he was still being led by the other party.

Zhuang Xie is obviously the one who should be more anxious. After all, Cheng Najing's life can be said to be in danger.

But in the end, he was defeated first.

After all, in the final analysis, Hu Yan is just a wealthy daughter who has no worries about food and clothing and has studied psychology.

Having knowledge does not mean being able to apply it 100% in every situation.

After witnessing the death of Zhang Guangbei, Hu Yan, who was already uneasy, lost her clear thinking after hearing Zhuang Xie say that she would disappear from the world in the future and her life or death was uncertain.

It was only after reviewing the transaction later that I discovered that the transactions between the two parties were actually somewhat asymmetric.

Hu Yan asked Zhuang Xie to investigate the details of the photos, the mystery of his disappearance, and the real cause of Zhang Guangbei's death. It would not be possible to succeed immediately.

As for herself, she was going to rescue Cheng Najing tonight, who according to Zhuang Xie, was killed in a car accident because she walked into a street.

In this way, even if Hu Yan fulfills his promise and saves Cheng Najing, he can only hope that Zhuang Xie will keep his promise in the future.

However, the reason why she agreed was not only because she was led into a rhythm, but more importantly, Cheng Najing was once her student.

So even though Hu Yan knew that the other party was playing tricks on her, she still held her nose and agreed to the real reason.

...

Yonggye-dong Police Station.

"Hey! Is it you again?"

Zhuang Xie heard such a question when he walked into the police station.

He pushed up his spectacles and looked up at the person coming.

I saw a female police officer looking at him with a somewhat surprised smile.

It was the same person Zhuang Xie met two days ago.

Zhuang Xie turned around in his mind and couldn't remember the name of the female police officer. (Well, it's normal, because the name was useless and I didn't give her a name at all.)

"Hello."

Zhuang Xie smiled gently.

"Are you here to do something this time? Tell me!"

The female police officer obviously has unusual enthusiasm.

"It's like this. After my colleague Jia Ming passed away, only Uncle Zhang was left in the family. I... I've been back for two days, and after thinking about it, I still feel bad that there is no one left in their family.

, so I think I still want to do my best for Uncle Zhang’s funeral.”

Zhuang Xie lowered his head slightly and smiled shyly, as if he was a little embarrassed about the last time he came here, when he heard that Zhang Guangbei's death was suspected of murder and ran away.

"So I wanted to ask how the investigation went. After all, according to the rules of Uncle Zhang and his family, a fallen leaf must return to its roots and be buried in peace."

When Zhuang Xie raised his head, he found that the female police officer looked a little strange and kept winking at him.

"Is there something wrong with your eyes, Xiaobao? If so, please take leave and go to the hospital to have a look!"

A deep and slightly majestic voice came from behind.

The female police officer Xiaobao's face fell.

Zhuang Xie turned around after hearing the sound and saw the person coming.

It is Wu Yuhe.

Different from the last contact and distant surveillance after disguise, this was the first time Zhuang Xie had a real face-to-face confrontation with Wu Yuhe.

"What do you call sir?" Wu Yuhe turned his eyes and looked at Zhuang Xie.

Perhaps due to his profession, Zhuang Xie felt that the other person's eyes were a bit sharper and more compelling than those of ordinary people.

If you are someone who has a ghost in your heart, you will probably feel weak in your heart under such a glance.

Zhuang Xie met Wu Yuhe's scrutinizing eyes without squinting.

"My name is Zhuang Xie."

"Are you here to ask about Zhang Guangbei's case?"

"Yes officer."

"Are you his relative?"

"No, I am a former colleague of his son Jiaming. There is no one in their family anymore. I have a good relationship with Jiaming, so I came to understand the situation."

"Then your relationship is really good."

Wu Yuhe was thoughtful, then grinned, and the pressure he felt just now was gone, and he stretched out his hand to Zhuang Xie.

"Hello, Mr. Zhuang, my name is Wu Yuhe. I am in charge of the Zhang Guangbei case, so it is inevitable that I have some professional habits. Don't be surprised."

Zhuang Xie's shoulders relaxed a little, and he reached out to hold the other person's hand, "It's okay, I understand."

Wu Yuhe shook Zhuang Xie's hand, and suddenly his eyes focused, "By the way, Mr. Zhuang, have we met somewhere?"

Zhuang Xie looked directly into the other person's eyes and tilted his head in surprise, "Really? I remember that this was the first time I met Officer Wu. The last time I came over to ask about Uncle Zhang, you seemed not to be there. Maybe I was a little bit

Maybe it’s because of the public’s face.”

Xiaobao next to him raised his eyebrows when he heard this. Do you have such a handsome face? Do you have any misunderstandings about yourself?

Wu Yuhe looked at Zhuang Xie's performance and couldn't see any flaws.

Maybe it's an illusion.

Putting down his hand, Wu Yuhe led the way inside, "Mr. Zhuang, if you want to know anything, come with me. I can tell you anything that doesn't involve confidentiality of the case. Of course, I also hope you can help me investigate. Please

!”

Zhuang Xie nodded and followed Wu Yuhe.

Sudden.

"Didi!"

"Didi!"

"Didi!"

The mobile phone in Zhuang Xie's trouser pocket sent a continuous message sound.

Zhuang Xie opened it and took a look.

Xingmang: "Zhuang Xie, what do you want to do?"

Xingmang: "What do you want to do at the police station?"

Xingmang: "Didn't you say that I would do the investigation as much as possible so as not to affect the development of the matter?"

...

Zhuang Xie took a look, blocked the other party, and put the phone back into his pocket.

"Huh? What? Is Mr. Zhuang in a hurry?" Wu Yuhe turned around and stared at him curiously.

Zhuang Xie smiled helplessly, "Old classmate, selling insurance."

"Oh, it looks like this."

Wu Yuhe looked understanding.

...

Night falls, Galaxy Square.

Hu Yan changed her previous dressing style and wore a beret, matched with makeup, and looked like a college student.

At this time, she was holding a cup of milk tea, biting the straw out of boredom, leaning against a tree, kicking the trunk of the tree with her sneakers, looking like she was waiting for someone. She had obviously been waiting here for a long time.

.

He raised his hand and looked at the phone in his hand.

18:45.

Almost there.

Hu Yan threw the less than half-drunk milk tea in his hand into the trash can and began to patrol among the pedestrians coming and going.

Observing pedestrians, analyzing their psychology, and then testing their abilities can be considered a way to relieve boredom.

Suddenly, a familiar figure flashed past Hu Yan's sight.

Um?

Hu Yan looked down at the time in surprise.

19:04.

Why did Cheng Najing show up before the time agreed upon by Zhuang Xie?

Without thinking much, Hu Yan quickly took action.

But at this hour, the streets were crowded with people. When she looked around, she found that there were suddenly more people around her. By accident, Cheng Najing disappeared from her sight.

Hu Yan's heart sank and she started running towards the street Zhuang Xie mentioned.

finally!

She saw a girl with short hair, hesitantly holding a mobile phone in front of a dimly lit street, wondering what she was thinking about.

It is Cheng Najing.

"Najeong!"

Hu Yan shouted and ran towards Cheng Najing.

Cheng Najing seemed to hear someone calling her, and turned around in surprise.

"Najeong! Huh~huh! Stop, stop!"

Hu Yan, who finally ran to Cheng Najing, reached out and grabbed Cheng Najing's arm.