The white Rada stopped in the alley.

Song Yiran and Lei Qianjun have never come out since they entered the house.

When they left, Mafu almost emptied the house. Song Yiran didn't want to come up with too many things, so he took two old bedding that had been used before and spread them on the kang, ready to pretend.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, it is a good time to kill people and sell goods, now, the time is a little early.

Song Yiran knew that Lei Qianjun hadn't eaten at noon and must be hungry, so he took out two bags of biscuits that had been stored before from the space, "Eat some, there are still sodas, you can't wait hungry." ”

Lei Qianjun was not polite, tore open the package, took out the biscuits and ate them.

"Drink some soda and don't be afraid of choking. ”

"Compressed biscuits are drier than this, and I used to eat them very well when I went out to practice. ”

That taste, Song Yiran also knows, he has not experienced much, but he can't say it.

"Drink some, don't we have the conditions now. ”

She tore open a packet of biscuits herself and ate them one by one.

"I knew I would have put a few meat buns in it, and it wouldn't be bad anyway!" she said, laughing, but it was very uncomfortable to look at it.

Lei Qianjun felt that the biscuit in his mouth was as hard to chew as wax, "Ranran, no one wants it." ”

Song Yiran took a sip of soda, "I'm fine, don't worry, I'm fine." ”

The more she emphasized this, the more calm she was, the more worried Lei Qianjun became. He couldn't help but reach out to shake Song Yiran's hand, but found that her hand was so cold that there was no trace of warmth.

Lei Qianjun immediately wrapped Song Yiran with a quilt, "Is it cold?"

Song Yiran pulled out an ugly smile, "No matter how cold it is, can it be cold in the freezer?"

She blinked and forced back her tears, "It's okay, I'll avenge him, I won't let him die in vain." ”

Lei Qianjun hugged the person into his arms, "Silly girl, don't embarrass yourself." I can understand this feeling, I have also lost friends, friends, I know you feel bad. If you're really uncomfortable, just cry, no one will know, it's much easier to cry. ”

"I don't want to cry......" The tears still flowed down their faces.

Song Yiran heard someone say a long time ago: Life is a trivial matter except for life and death.

She also forgot who said this, and she only felt that it made sense! There is no obstacle in this world that cannot be overcome, as long as people live, there is hope! But now that Fan Xingyang is dead, his hope is gone! In addition to Fan Xingyang, the other two are also missing, if Han Ping and Wang Gaolu have another good one, then ......

Song Yiran didn't dare to think about it.

Therefore, today she not only has to catch the thief, but also has to inquire about the whereabouts of Han Ping and Wang Gaolu, and she has to rescue people.

Thinking of this, Song Yiran struggled to sit up, wiped the tears on his face, and gulped down the biscuits. After eating for a while, she slept first, and recuperated enough energy to wait for the thief to come to the door.

"You sleep for a while, and when you're full, you're so good at showing your strength. ”

Lei Qianjun saw that she was back to her vigorous appearance, and couldn't help but hook the corners of her mouth, "Okay!" How can he not love such a girl?

Song Yiran put the leftover biscuits and soda bottles into the space, and took out two guys from the space.

When he saw the dagger, Lei Qianjun was not surprised at all, this was Song Yiran's routine operation.

But when he saw the gun, Lei Qianjun was a little uneasy, "I didn't return it!"

"Empty bullets, what's the matter! Maybe it can come in handy at a critical moment!"

Song Chunhua had already accepted his fate, knowing that Song Yiran would not return it easily, otherwise he would not have bothered to get her a certificate.

"That's pretty much it, sleep. She slipped straight into the covers and closed her eyes.

Lei Qianjun also lay down, covered the quilt, and turned off the lights.

Time passed slowly, and the two seemed to be really asleep, and only their even breathing could be heard in the room.

There was a click, not light, not heavy, as if something had fallen into the yard.

Song Yiran and Lei Qianjun didn't move, as if they hadn't heard it.

Someone climbed over the wall and entered the courtyard, and the landing was almost silent, which shows that the other party is as light as a swallow and has superb kung fu.

Song Yiran opened his eyes, but his breathing was not chaotic.

The man seemed to have touched the edge of the door, and was prieing it with something like wire.

Song Yiran quietly took out the guy and opened the insurance.

The man got his hands on it, and entered the house lightly, and closed the door. He quickly locked on to the target and went directly to Song Yiran and Lei Qianjun's house.

Song Yiran closed his eyes and continued to pretend to be asleep, but Lei Qianjun suddenly turned over and protected her in his arms.

When the man entered the house, he stood in the room and stared at them for three or four minutes, and then he rummaged through them lightly to make sure that they were really asleep.

Song Yiran opened her eyes suddenly, she guessed correctly, this person came for the so-called physical evidence!

As if they had made an appointment, the two of them got up together and threw themselves at the man together.

The man was startled, turned around and wanted to run. It's a pity that Lei Qianjun and Song Yiran are not good at stubble, and the three of them started to do it in the dark, as a result, do you still need to ask?

It must be the thief who suffers!

Lei Qianjun blocked the door, Song Yiran blocked the position of the window, and she was still holding a handful of guys in her hand!

"What are you looking for in the middle of the night?"

The man didn't speak, and looked at Song Yiran with a wary expression.

"Don't speak, it seems to be looking for money!" Song Yiran smiled sarcastically, "Look at this house, there is nothing, what can you steal?"

The man seemed relieved, "There's a car at the door, I thought I could have money." ”

"Huh. Brother Lei, turn on the lights, I'll see what this gentleman looks like. ”

Lei Qianjun took a few steps back and pulled the light rope.

The room lit up, and the man squinted, quickly adjusting to the light in the room. He was also suspecting that he had been exposed, but Song Yiran's attitude really made him a little unpredictable.

This man is not tall, about 1.75 meters, wearing cloth shoes on his feet, and his clothes are very ordinary, but his appearance is quite distinctive.

He had a long scar on his face, and he looked a little horrified.

"Stealing things and coming to my aunt's **, you're very good!"

The man looked like he was facing a great enemy, "I, I didn't steal anything, and you have nothing to lose, let me go! ”

He raised his hand and turned away. Song Yiran wanted Lei Qianjun to search to see if there were any clues on this person.

The man slowly raised his hands and turned around slowly, looking quite cooperative.

Lei Qianjun was about to step forward, but was stopped by Song Yiran, a bad premonition suddenly came, she didn't think about it, she raised the guy in her hand and shot at the person's head.