Tonight is the same as in the past, during which Aunt Rong called me to say a few words to me, asking me to pick a time to go over to her side tomorrow. I replied with my mouth, but in my heart I was thinking about going to Uncle Xing tomorrow. After hanging up the phone, Bai Xuanzhi asked me what I talked about with Aunt Rong, I explained it briefly, he smiled and said, it is estimated that tomorrow I will go to Aunt Rong's side, and she will stuff a lot of things into our hands until we can't carry it. After Aunt Rong arrived here, she was idle, and she always liked to get some hometown snacks to go out to set up a stall to pass the time, which she only did when Lin Yao was not at home on a business trip. In the past, Lin Yao was at home, and it is estimated that she was busy taking care of Lin Yao and had a good life. Besides, Lin Yao shouldn't allow Uncle Rong and Aunt Rong to work so hard, Lin Yao will still spend most of his time chatting and laughing with the two elders, or going to drink tea, go to the park to do Tai Chi or something.

As long as Lin Yao went outside on business, they couldn't be idle, and suddenly they went to set up a small stall outside to join in the fun, and suddenly went to the supermarket with special prices for a whole day, and then called me and Bai Xuanzhi to go to their place and accompany them to pass the time in a panic. Sometimes, when they saw that it was getting late, they insisted that we stay there, and although the distance was not very far, they could not resist the pleas of the two elders, and they were accommodated.

Every time I go to Aunt Rong's, I always return home with a full load, and that situation is like I go to a big shopping mall to get a lot of gains.

As usual, when I talk to Bai Xuanzhi about normal things, gossip, or some interesting things that happened in the past, he always can't help but dispatch me, until I blush. At this time, I will always throw him a roll of the eye and tell him not to be too angry. But his eyes only revealed his joy, and there was an uncontrollable sense of happiness on his face, seeing him so happy, I let him go, anyway, he dispatched a few words and there was no shortage of catties or two. And most of the time, I'm telling him to do things, just as if these are his small rewards.

At ten o'clock, I was a little tired, and I went to sleep. I didn't sleep well all night, and I woke up again in the middle of the night, and I broke out in a cold sweat, for no other reason, that is, I was entangled by several evil ghosts in my dream, and they shouted to kill and choked my neck, even if I struggled desperately, it was to no avail. It was hard to escape from the dream, but to face the long night of loneliness and sleeplessness, which was another torture. I still have to end this matter as soon as possible, and if I continue to toss like this, I guess I will live in sincere fear.

It was dawning, and I got up early in the morning. After a while, Bai Xuanzhi also got up, and when he saw that my face was quite pale, he probably knew that I had another nightmare last night. We had a simple breakfast and went out.

There were no people in the streets, and there was silence all around. There wasn't even a figure at the station. But the breakfast stalls on the side of the road were all over the road, and they fled with their burdens as if there was a famine. The smell of food temptation filled the neighborhood, which made me, who had just eaten breakfast, a little hungry again.

I swallowed my saliva and couldn't resist moving to the stall selling the pancakes and asking for two steaming pancakes. gave Bai Xuanzhi one, and he thanked me and started biting. When I arrived at the station, I finished eating the baked cakes. At this time, there were more people, and it was the rush hour for work, and the people waiting for the bus lined up in a long line, staring listlessly ahead.

got on the bus, arrived at the station, arrived at the gate of the police station, and waited for Uncle Xing. He's estimated to be halfway through now. It was very early, but I was too anxious to delay for a moment. After waiting for a while, Uncle Xing arrived. He was also slightly taken aback when he saw the two of us coming early in the morning, and hurried us into his office to sit. After chatting with us for a few words, Bai Xuanzhi took out a few images from the leather bag he carried before going out, handed them to Uncle Xing, and probably explained the situation to him. He nodded as he listened. After that, he reassured us a few times and put us at ease, and he would arrange for someone to follow up on this matter as soon as possible.

Then, he called in a person to come in, this person we also know, is Xiao Yang of the criminal police team, is a few years older than us, I don't like us to call him uncle's generation, saying that he is not the same generation as **, he has not even married a wife, if this is heard by other female colleagues, wouldn't it cut off his back road? Seeing that he asked for this, we had to change our words and call him Brother Yang. He was happy to accept it.

Seeing the two of us, Brother Yang greeted us with a smile on his face. After briefly explaining the situation to him, Uncle Xing authorized him to help us follow up on the matter. He also took on this difficult case.

We followed Brother Yang out of Uncle Xing's office, and when we reached the corridor, he suddenly stopped, pondering, as if thinking about something. He picked up a few portraits in his hand and looked at them for a long time, as if he was saying to himself: "These people are so familiar, where have you seen them?" he sizzled and hesitated.

When these words reached our ears, Bai Xuanzhi spoke first, "Brother Yang, did you think of something?" Brother Yang immediately reflected, "It seems familiar, but I'm not very sure, I just saw these faces, I had some impressions, but I couldn't remember which files they were for a while." That's when he was confused and talked to himself. He patted the back of his head and said awkwardly. When Bai Xuan heard this, sparks appeared in his eyes, and he picked the key point and asked, "Have you seen them before?" Brother Yang focused his attention on the image again, "Well, it looks a little familiar, it should be a matter of recent years." He paused, then said, "Why don't you all come and help look it up?" We nodded, and he took us to the archives and brought all the old files over, and put them on the ground and on the tables, piled up, and looked weird and scary.

Next, the three of us fell into silence, sat down on each side, picked up the previous files, and searched them one by one. It's really sad, I usually feel tormented when I read a book, but to read so much information at this time, it's like sitting on pins and needles for me. After looking at it for a while, my head began to protest, and my mind seemed to stop running, blank, and I couldn't remember anything. I sat in my seat, moving my body from time to time, and stretching my elbows, but I couldn't do it, so I just lay on the table and kept rolling my eyes. Bai Xuanzhi coughed lightly and glanced at me, suggesting that I should pay attention to my image and not lose Uncle Zhang's face. I would have come to my senses, and although I was not happy in every way, I still sat upright and pretended to flip through the old files. Although my eyes were watching, my thoughts were already wandering, as if they were already flying in the sky.