Chapter72

Xiao Junyang's drive has always been very smooth, and after more than 20 minutes of driving, Yan Qiuyi fell asleep in a daze.

The car slowly stopped, Yan Qiuyi opened his eyes, first looked around in confusion, rubbed his eyes, and then said, "Arrived so soon?"

Xiao Junyang smiled, "It's not early, my little girl, you should be in class in twenty-five minutes." ”

Yan Qiuyi stretched his waist, his eyes crooked, "Uncle, your car is driving too steadily, I can't help but fall asleep." ”

Xiao Junyang laughed a little, he knew that he couldn't talk about this little girl who was full of truth, so he simply changed the topic.

"You're good at drawing, have you learned?"

Although the painting style is a little immature, it is definitely a reproduction of the original scene, and even the features and expressions on the faces of the people around him are vivid, and he is going to go back and take a good look at Qi Lin to see what clues can be obtained.

"Where to go to school, when I was a child, I was a medicine jar and drank medicine every day, plus I went to school early, and it took a lot of experience to catch up with homework. It's all busy and thinking about it yourself. Yan Qiuyi's words are half-true, she will never tell him the most honest and blatantly say - the old lady has an advantage in living again, you bite me! No, no, no, this is too inadequate, she will definitely be killed. "Probably...... Maybe it's because I'm so talented and self-taught?"

"Yes, I'm just amazing. ”

Xiao Junyang's sincere praise made Yan Qiuyi a little embarrassed, she blushed and waved her hand, "What nonsense is telling the truth." ”

"......" Xiao Jun said: "Okay, help me so much, and wait for the case to be closed another day, and my uncle will invite you to have a meal another day." ”

Yan Qiuyi was a little moved, in the final analysis, she was still a foodie, "Okay, I'll wait for your meal." She suddenly remembered something in her mind, and she didn't know if it had anything to do with it, so she turned her head and said, "Although I drew a picture for you and said a few words about some of the surrounding features, there is one more thing I have to say." ”

"Okay, you say. ”

"When I was in the woods, I saw a flash of white light, like the kind of white light that I held a mirror to the sun and reflected it on the wall. ”

Xiao Jun raised his eyebrows, "Do you remember where it was?"

"In the West...... Not the South ......"

, she can't tell the difference between southeast and northwest, what to do!

Well, she could say it in other ways.

She grabbed Xiao Junyang's hand on the steering wheel, and used her fingers to point and gesture on it, "I'm here with Brother Linlin, Uncle Song is here, and that white light appeared in front of me, which means that its source is in ......."

"Here. ”

"Here!"

Xiao Junyang and Yan Qiuyi spoke almost at the same time and pointed to the same position at the same time.

Xiao Junyang specially looked at the road map of H City at that time and carefully analyzed it, although the grove seemed to extend in all directions, all roads eventually led to a one-way street in the old area, which happened to be after the location where the white light was emitted, and the white light was ...... Snipers, snipers in ambushes in the woods. Judging from this statement, from the time he rushed to the rescue to the time he left, the gun did not go off, and it was just a simple aim, which shows that the purpose of the person who fired the gun was not to extinguish the mouth, but something else, such as something in the car that perhaps even Song Qian felt unimportant.

There were a few people in ambush in the woods at that time, and when Xiao Junyang and they went to the scene, they noticed the traces left by those people, and one of the functions of those people should be to simply intimidate Song Qian and them away from the car. And the sniper is ambushed there to prevent things from changing, such as ...... Song Qian suddenly turned back to get something.

His brain was racing, so even when he saw someone coming to rescue the sniper, he didn't shoot but just covered the camera, because their purpose was not Song Qian at all, but what he had in his hand. After taking it away, he quickly fled the scene, and even found a way back for himself.

That makes sense. They have been targeting Song Qian's interpersonal relationships and the people they come into contact with, but they have made no progress, and the original direction has been deviated from the beginning.

Yan Qiu thought that Xiao Junyang suddenly brightened up, knowing that his words might have inadvertently reminded him of something or made him figure out something. Although she is soft-spoken, she will never be ambiguous about what she can help.

"Yi ......"

Yan Qiuyi didn't wait for Xiao Junyang to finish speaking, and took the lead in interrupting him, "I also saw a similar white light on the basketball court, and the people around me walked and stopped very strangely, they were all so thick on a hot day, and they didn't know what they were carrying on their bodies. Oh, I've marked all the people I thought were weird on it. ”

"The ones who drew the triangles?" Xiao Jun raised his eyebrows and pondered.

Yan Qiuyi nodded, and found that Xiao Junyang didn't look at his side at all, so he had to speak again.

"Yes, and on the reverse side of the paper I remember some of what I heard them say that I don't quite understand. ”

"Then uncle, you're busy, I'll go first. ”

Seeing that the time was almost up, Yan Qiuyi unbuckled his seat belt, picked up the schoolbag placed in the back seat, waved his hand at Xiao Junyang, and was about to get out of the car.

Xiao Junyang came back to his senses and asked, "Do you still use me to pick you up?"

Yan Qiuyi jumped out of the car, and his little head appeared in the rolled down car window, "No need, I'm busy all day, and I still have dinner at night." ”

"Dinner, this little girl ......," Xiao Junyang smiled and shook his head to start the engine.

The car quickly drove away from the Zhuxuan piano store.

Yan Qiuyi pushed open the door and walked in with a sigh of relief and holding his schoolbag.

Shen Fang was standing against the wall, his body was naturally relaxed, his posture was leisurely, his expression was soothing, he was holding a thread-bound scroll with a blue cover, and when he saw Yan Qiuyi coming in, he turned his head and smiled at her.

Damn, it's a sin to laugh like this.

Yan Qiuyi was stunned for a few seconds as if he had been hit by a critical blow, and then covered his chest without a hint.

It's so handsome.

――The above reaction only appeared in Yan Qiuyi's imagination, do you think this is a real reaction? Too young, too simple Tucson broken.

After all, she is a person who has seen the world.

In fact, Yan Qiuyi just hugged the schoolbag in his hand expressionlessly, and then a slight smile slowly appeared on his face, "Brother Zhixuan, good afternoon." ”

It seems that Shen is no different from ordinary Zhang San, Li Si, Wang Wu, and Zhao Liu in her eyes.

After studying, she was trained by the high appearance of her brothers, sisters, sisters-in-law, and brothers-in-law. Feelings generally don't fluctuate much, because most people are face-painted by Yan Qiuyi when they see each other for the first time, and they are clearly categorized - I want to see them as clearly as words written on their faces.

Shen Fang wrote two words clearly on his face...... Sleep!

It's not that he wants to sleep......

It's that she wants to sleep!

Chinese culture is broad and profound.

Thanks to my motherland mom.