Early the next morning.

There was a knock on the door outside Zhang Yuan's room. Zhang Yuan slept too late last night, and he hadn't woken up at this time, so he got up in a daze and went to open the door.

When the door opened, there was an exclamation, "Ahhhh

Yang Xiaoya's exclamation made Zhang Yuan completely sober, looked at Yang Xiaoya in front of him, looked at his body, and immediately closed the door and rushed back to the bedroom.

When Zhang Yuan opened the door again, it was ten minutes later.

Today, Yang Xiaoya is not wearing a police uniform, wearing a pale yellow dress, with a fluffy ponytail swaying from side to side behind her head, and a faint shape painted on her face, like a freshly peeled hard-boiled egg, with bright eyes and teeth, a mouth like a cherry, and a big beauty!

When Yang Xiaoya saw Zhang Yuan open the door, she didn't invite herself in, she just looked at herself blankly, and pushed him away and walked inside.

As he walked, he said: "Zhang Yuan, don't be like those, you have been watching me for an afternoon yesterday, why are you still in a daze?"

Zhang Yuan came back to his senses, followed Yang Xiaoya back, and said: "Where did I take care of you yesterday, yesterday I just thought about leaving the police station and going home quickly, and wasted the time alone with the beautiful woman in vain, if I noticed it earlier, I would have asked you to send me back to my hometown directly, and increase the time spent alone by lonely men and widows." ”

"Hey, eat honey in your mouth, didn't you let me get out yesterday? Hehe, here you go, this is breakfast for you. As she spoke, Yang Xiaoya handed a plastic bag to Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan took the breakfast and asked, "What's the matter, don't you go to work today?"

"No, just by the way, you remember the masked man last night, I suspect he may be living on your side, he is likely to be the murderer of the recent serial wounding case, I came here to investigate secretly. Yang Xiaoya explained.

Zhang Yuan looked at Yang Xiaoya and asked, "Then why are you alone? Your leader is too irresponsible, and such a beautiful lady doesn't arrange a few flower messengers?"

"Okay, don't be poor. Our leaders don't know, every time there is a task, they arrange me in the office, this time I must prove to them that I, Yang Xiaoya, is also from the Yang family, and it is not a vase. ”

The soy milk in Zhang Yuan's mouth almost squirted out, "You, are you acting privately? That person is picking on beautiful women, you can't hurt yourself." After swallowing the soy milk, Zhang Yuan persuaded.

After listening to Zhang Yuan's words, Yang Xiaoya remembered the scene last night again. How dangerous the situation was at that time, although he could deal with it, but Zhang Yuan didn't know, he didn't hesitate to block in front of him and push himself to the ground, only such a man was what he needed.

Yang Xiaoya looked at Zhang Yuan's gaze more gently, and asked softly, "Hey, Zhang Yuan, how is the wound on your shoulder?"

The change in Yang Xiaoya's gaze, Zhang Yuan found out, he didn't know how to deal with such a situation, he felt that there was an ant crawling everywhere on his body, crispy, itchy, a little uncomfortable, and a little infatuated.

Zhang Yuan didn't dare to look directly into Yang Xiaoya's eyes, looked away and said softly: "It's nothing, it's just a scratch on the skin." If you look into the case yourself, I'll help you. ”

"Hehe, okay, I'll take a look around first, you don't have to follow, the masked man won't appear during the day." After Yang Xiaoya finished speaking, she turned around and went out.

After Yang Xiaoya left, Zhang Yuan was stunned for a while, remembering that it had been one night since he signed a contract with Pangu, and he didn't know how much energy he had provided him.

When he opened the space-time contact instrument, Zhang Yuan found that Pangu was not cultivating at all, but was looking around.

Zhang Yuan asked strangely, "Brother Pangu, why haven't you cultivated?"

"I'm waiting for you, can you tell me, is this called an axe? Even I, an ancient person, know that this is a kitchen knife, okay?" Pangu raised the kitchen knife in his hand and said loudly, "Do you want me to use the open heaven kitchen knife to open the sky?"

Zhang Yuan was embarrassed for a while, coughed lightly and said, "Brother Pangu, does the weapon need to be refined, when you raise it to the Hongmeng level, you can shape it into an axe." Okay, I'm still in a hurry, so I'll leave first, goodbye!"

After saying that, he immediately turned off the space-time contact device, and did not hear Pangu's last words.

At the beginning of Hongmeng, heaven and earth were chaotic, all things were inseparable, and a giant stood in this Hongmeng. The giant muttered to himself: "Strange, why do you suddenly have two more intelligent beings?" Zhang Yuan is running so fast, no matter what, let's cultivate first!"

When Yang Xiaoya came back, it was almost noon, and after a morning of observation, Yang Xiaoya really found a suspect, who was very similar to the masked figure last night, a middle-aged uncle, Yang Xiaoya decided to observe it again at night.

After the two of them had a casual meal at home, they didn't know how to pass the afternoon. Zhang Yuan didn't even have a computer at home, so the two could only sit on the sofa and chat.

At first, they could still say a few words, but as time went on, neither of them knew what to say. Slowly, the room fell silent, so quiet that Zhang Yuan could hear the sound of his heartbeat and Yang Xiaoya's breathing.

Zhang Yuan felt that he was a little hot, but his body was soft, so he couldn't get up and open the window. The head was slightly lowered, and when his eyes occasionally glanced at Yang Xiaoya, his heartbeat would unconsciously accelerate. Although his body was uncomfortable, Zhang Yuan hoped that time would pass slowly and taste the feeling he had never felt before.

However, things often backfire. Zhang Yuan felt that after only a while, the sky was already dark.

Yang Xiaoya may not have encountered such a difficult afternoon. As soon as it was dark, he got up and said, "I'll go and keep watch near their house, and if he moves tonight, I'll arrest him." With that, he hurried out, and almost fell when he reached the door.

Seeing Yang Xiaoya leaving, Zhang Yuan also immediately got up and said, "I'll go too, uh, help you!" chased Yang Xiaoya's figure out.

Although it was just dark, it was already quiet in the southern suburbs, and there were few people to be seen on the streets.

Zhang Yuan and Yang Xiaoya stood guard near a house, at this time, it was already around eight o'clock in the evening, and the door of the house was closed, and it was impossible to see that they were going out.

"Xiaoya, are you sure it's this one?" Zhang Yuan's squatting legs were sore, and he got up and took two steps to soothe his paralyzed nerves.

Yang Xiaoya didn't notice Zhang Yuan's address to herself, as if it was natural or should have been, and acquiesced to Zhang Yuan's address to herself.

Seeing Zhang Yuan walking back and forth, Yang Xiaoya hurriedly said: "Zhang Yuan, come over and squat, he won't go out if he finds out!"

After hearing this, Zhang Yuan silently walked to Yang Xiaoya's side, squatted down gently, lacking a trace of nervousness in his heart, and seeing that Yang Xiaoya didn't say anything, his heart settled down a little.

Gently sniffing the faint fragrance coming from Yang Xiaoya's body, Zhang Yuan found that his body began to soften again, and his brain was so stupid that he didn't think about anything, and he didn't notice the passage of time.

Suddenly, a rapid phone ringing woke Zhang Yuan up.

"Hey, Team Zhou, I'm in the southern suburbs now! What? How is it possible, the suspect is still at home and hasn't gone out. Yes...... I'm sorry, I did it privately, I'll go over right away. Yang Xiaoya's phone didn't hang up, and Zhang Yuan knew that they had made a mistake.

After Yang Xiaoya hung up the phone, she turned to Zhang Yuan and said, "Zhang Yuan, the masked man slashed a woman's face on Xingfu South Road, and I have to go over." ”

Zhang Yuan hurriedly said, "I'll go too, okay?"

Yang Xiaoya looked at Zhang Yuan, and for some reason nodded in agreement.

Zhang Yuan and Yang Xiaoya drove towards the city, but they didn't go far just now when they found a woman in her forties running on the road in the direction of the southern suburbs.

When Zhang Yuan turned his eyes, he found that the thing the woman was holding in her hand looked like a ball of stockings, and hurriedly said to Yang Xiaoya: "Xiaoya, do you see if that person is holding stockings?"

"Stockings?" Hearing Zhang Yuan's words, Yang Xiaoya slammed on the brakes and looked at the woman. The thing in his hand was a ball of stockings. Hurriedly got out of the car and chased after the woman, followed by Zhang Yuan.

Yang Xiaoya shouted while chasing, "Sister, wait a minute." ”

The woman turned her head and saw the two of them following not far behind her, and her speed increased a little.

The three people on the road ran forward together, the woman was in the front, Yang Xiaoya was second, Zhang Yuan found that he couldn't even compare with the woman, ranking third, and the gap was getting bigger and bigger.

Zhang Yuan thought of a way, he has a space-time contact instrument, no, it should be a reality physical manifestation instrument! Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan took out his mobile phone and connected the space-time contact instrument, and said: "I want energy to materialize!"

"Please describe the embodied object! The embodied object can appear anywhere within a hundred meters of the owner of the space-time telegraph. ”

"I'm going to manifest a banana peel at the woman's feet. Zhang Yuan said hurriedly.

"Banana peels begin to materialize ......"

"Tick...... Banana skins are now complete!

As the prompt sound of the space-time contact instrument ended, there was an 'oops' in front of Zhang Yuan, and then the running woman fell to the ground, and the stockings in her hand also flew out, and a fruit knife fell out of the stockings.

Yang Xiaoya, who was behind the woman, chased after a few steps, pressed on the woman, and said loudly: "Don't move, I'm a policeman, I suspect that you are related to the serial wounding case, you have been arrested!"

At this time, Zhang Yuan also caught up, Zhang Yuan usually exercised less, and he was already out of breath after running this way, and after calming down a little, he hurriedly asked: "Xiaoya, how is it, is it her?"

The woman under Yang Xiaoya kept swaying her body, trying to throw Yang Xiaoya off herself. Seeing this, Zhang Yuan hurriedly stepped forward to help hold down the woman.

The woman was held down by the two of them, and finally couldn't get rid of it anymore and began to cry. Zhang Yuan heard the woman's cry, felt a sense of familiarity, and looked sideways at the woman.

After seeing the woman's face, Zhang Yuan was in a daze, it turned out to be Zhang Xiu'e, who lived not far from him, this woman has always been a good person, how could she do such a thing?

Zhang Yuan asked suspiciously, "Sister Zhang?"

The woman didn't look back, just swung her body harder, and shouted, "Let go of me!