That day, Su Yan was robbed of his mobile phone by a local thief in Tassi, and chased him out without thinking about it.

Xu Ningran couldn't stop her with "hey~" in the back, so he couldn't help it, so he threw the suitcase to the door and chased after her.

The "robber" was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old half-grown boy, a child from the slums of Yager City, dirty and swarthy, with a baseball cap covering most of his face, running so fast that he jumped out of the way in the blink of an eye.

Barrister Su is running, and at the same time, he still has the kung fu to complain!

"Juvenile delinquency is a worldwide problem"!

"The people of Tarsi are so indifferent, I didn't see this thief, how can they flash faster than the thief one by one"!

"What about the patrol police? are they all blowing air conditioners under the eaves of the shopping mall"!

Under the noon sun, not only the people who chase are tired, but the thieves are also tired! This foreign woman is too stingy, how can a broken mobile phone keep chasing! How does he know how much information Su Yan's mobile phone has, as well as Zhao Xie's photo...... Well, candid shots.

After running seven or eight hundred meters, Su Yanyan's advantage was highlighted. There are also countless five-kilometer runs in order to win Brother Zhao, all of which played a great role at this time

Next to the world-famous Constitution Square, Su Yan finally stretched out his hand and grabbed the back of the thief's neck collar, and without waiting for him to turn back and resist, he pushed forward and bent his knee to the thief's knee, and the thief fell down with a weak leg at that time.

What are you kidding, I've been messing around with the "military master" for so long, and I can see a little bit of fist embroidery and legs! Bullies don't have long eyes to see clearly!

She shouted in English: "Give me back the phone!"

The thief was almost pushed by her, panting and half-kneeling on the ground. He didn't expect that this delicate looking Asian beauty would run more vigorously than a black man!

Probably Su Yan's shout was too amazing, and the sculpture-like patrol officer next to him finally glanced over here and walked over slowly.

There are no thieves in the world who are not afraid of the police.

The thief was weak-hearted, and he was reluctant to use the brand-new iPhone in his hand, so he struggled hesitantly, still planning to be a good man not to suffer immediate losses and flee for his life.

At this moment, Su Yan's eyes inadvertently swept behind the patrolman, and in an instant, she was stunned in place as if she had been struck by lightning.

Just behind the patrolman, about twenty meters away, a slender, slender figure in a black dress walked by, her steps were elegant and fast, and in the blink of an eye, she disappeared into the locals and tourists who came and went.

That man!

Mobile phones, thieves, and patrol police officers were all forgotten by Su Yan in an instant!

Before her brain could react, she let go of her hand and, almost instinctively, chased it in the direction where the figure had disappeared.

There are a lot of people. Su Yan ran hard through the crowd, looking around as he ran, almost knocking the oncoming pedestrians to the ground.

She didn't even bother to say "I'm sorry", and continued to run forward through the crowd, trying to cross the layers of crowded human walls, looking for the figure she had just seen.

Over there!

In the other direction of the square, the black figure just appeared again!

Not alone this time. Beside her, there were two sturdy Europeans, obviously bodyguards, who protected the graceful figure in the middle, which contrasted with her slender and petite.

Su Yan pushed aside the crowd and ran over there. But there are too many people, and from time to time someone squeezes her. And the other party had a bodyguard to open the way, so he walked calmly to the other side of the square, and the speed was much faster than her.

She heard her own heartbeat like a drum, pushing away one person after another desperately, almost roughly, ignoring the curses they left behind.

Just when she was less than ten meters away from the edge of the square, Su Yan saw the other party stop, waiting for the bodyguard to open the car door, and sat into a white elongated Cadillac with great elegance.

The luxury car started and slowly drove out of her sight.

The people in the car, unaware of her presence.

Su Yan stood on the edge of the square, and the ankle that he had twisted when he had just pushed it had just felt some pain until now. Her whole body was suddenly drained of strength, and her body fell down, and she was about to collapse to the ground.

Xu Ningran, who was chasing after her, grabbed her and complained breathlessly: "What are you running blindly! Didn't the thief catch him, why did he let him run away again?"

"Shen Jingyi!" Su Yan said the name.

Under the big sun, her face was pale, as if she had seen a ghost: "I seem to have seen her just now!"

With that spell-like name, a ghostly chill gradually enveloped the two people's bodies.

"Really, she's dressed in black and looks a little thinner than before. Su Yan muttered, "I won't mistake her." ”

Ning Ran only felt mad, and was stunned for a long time before he said, "Don't talk nonsense! What the hell are you in the middle of the day? You're still black? I have goosebumps when you said it!"

The owner of that name had died a long time ago, in the arms of his beloved!

Shen Jingyi's funeral was held by her military region in accordance with regulations. At that time, Su Yan, Zhao Xie, and the members of the entire "Dragon Soul" special combat team, as well as Shen Jingyi's former comrades-in-arms were all at the scene, and they watched her coffin be buried with their own eyes.

In the martyr's cemetery in the southern suburbs of K City, the three words "Shen Jingyi" are still clearly written on the tombstone!

Could it be that there are really ghosts in this world? Su Yan didn't believe it!

However, what is even more bizarre is that after Andreas's turmoil subsided, Su Yan asked Zhao Kun to accompany her, and checked the surveillance video of Constitution Square one by one, and the time was set around two o'clock in the afternoon.

Syntagma Square is the busiest area of Jager, and cameras are almost everywhere. As long as that person actually appeared, he would definitely be photographed.

However, in the camera, there was no shadow of this person at all, no man in black, no bodyguards, and even the white extended Cadillac described by Su Yan did not appear in any picture of the square.

Only Su Yan was indeed at the scene, and on the camera, she pushed through the layers of crowds as if she had lost her mind, ran through most of the square, and kept going in one direction, as if she was chasing an invisible ghost!

"What are you looking for?" Zhao Kun asked her repeatedly, "What happened?"

Su Yan didn't dare to say a word to him, so he could only fool around.

If it weren't for all the certainty, she would never dare to mention that name to Zhao Kun.

What's more, she couldn't find any clues at all, and even she wondered if she was hallucinating under the pressure of days or some kind of stimulation.

However, every day that followed, the ghostly figure haunted her heart, lingering, like a nightmare, haunting her over and over again, and she didn't know where the end was.

Seeing Zhao Xie, her sense of fear deepened further, and her throat seemed to be choked by an invisible hand.

Su Yan knew that that fear was not just the fear of losing him!