After eating a few more chopsticks, Luo Lang said: "I have friends who know ophthalmologists in the United States, do you need to introduce you?" His tone sounded sincere and peaceful, Jian Yao looked up at Bo Jinyan, and An Yan lowered his head to pick up rice.

Bo Jinyan replied: "No need. I've tried the best in the United States, but it didn't work. Thank you. ”

Luo Lang was silent, but Jian Yao felt a pain in her heart. Suddenly, his hand was pinched by Bo Jinyan again under the table, and he held it very tightly, very tightly. Jian Yao was slightly stunned, and his thumb gently touched the back of his hand a few times before his hand was released.

However, Luo Lang was silent for a while, and then said, "Jin Yan, Jian Yao, I have a reluctant request. He smiled: "When your first child is born, can I be the child's godfather?" ”

He looked at them, and those eyes were genuinely sincere and expectant.

Jian Yao was stunned for a moment, she really didn't expect this, and turned her head to look at Bo Jinyan. When An Yan heard this, he suddenly raised his head, staring at Bo Jin Yan with a pair of dark eyes.

Bo Jinyan was silent for a moment and replied, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't accept your friendship." Because our children can only have one godfather. ”

The corners of An Yan's mouth curled up instantly.

Then I heard Bo Jinyan say lightly: "It's Fu Ziyu." ”

After he said this, everyone fell silent.

At this time, Fang Qing walked in, the enemy was present, he didn't want his friends to know his embarrassment, in fact, he was also a little absent-minded, and asked casually: "What are you talking about?" ”

Jian Yao smiled: "I'm talking about the children in the future." ”

At this time, Luo Lang also smiled and asked, "Then when do you plan to have a baby?" "The topic of godfather is over.

Jian Yao didn't speak.

Bo Jinyan replied with special certainty: "Next year." Jian Yao glanced at him.

Because the action of sitting down was a bit big, Fang Qing accidentally knocked the backpack off the back of the chair, and the stack of materials inside also fell off. He immediately bent down to pick it up, and Luo Lang next to him also stretched out his hand.

Luo Lang looked at the information in his hand and smiled: "Wanted? How, this wanted criminal is connected with the butterfly murder? ”

Fang Qing immediately took back the information in Luo Lang's hand and put it away, and said, "Old Luo, don't ask about this." ”

Luo Lang smiled indifferently: "I asked casually." ”

Everyone continued to eat. It's just that because of their own hearts, the atmosphere of this hot pot is always a little quiet. After eating, Luo Lang paid the bill without waiting for everyone to react, and then took a taxi. Before getting into the car, he smiled and said to them: "Take care, pay attention to safety when investigating the case." Back to Beijing, we'll make an appointment! ”

Everyone stood on the side of the road and waved goodbye to him. Jian Yao kept looking at him, but he didn't look at her at all, got into the car, and walked away without looking back.

The police station was not far from the place to eat, Fang Qing and An Yan left first in an informed manner, leaving only Jian Yao and Bo Jinyan, walking behind arm in arm.

The moonlight pours down, the shadows of the trees sway, and the road goes straight ahead.

"Luo Lang, what do you think?" Jian Yao said.

Bo Jinyan replied: "Introverted, sensitive, sad, tenacious. ”

Jian Yao's heart was shocked, and his expression was calm.

"I don't like him." He added, "There's a certain obscure temperament about him." ”

Jian Yao was silent for a while and said, "Let's check Luo Lang." ”

——

However, the overall progress of the task force will not stop at all because of this small episode.

A day later.

Bo Jinyan's goal was set.

That's a criminal who was wanted since the beginning of the year. Bandits. His name is Chang Baobao, and the people in the rivers and lakes call him "Chang Er", a veteran, and a special soldier. Murder, arson, robbery, rape, everything. At the beginning of this year, his accomplices were violently caught by the police, leaving him to flee in a thrilling way. It's just that this guy is too cunning and too bold, and he has escaped for several months and has not been caught. Now it is said that he has fled to Hunan.

Bo Jinyan said: "The butterfly killer has specialized in killing bandits in recent years, and compared with Chang Bao, other wanted criminals are overshadowed. He's going to choose him, and it's about the pride of a top serial killer. ”

Others: "......" Only Jian Yao nodded solemnly: "It makes sense." ”

For Mao's cold and evil serial killers, when it comes to the mouths of these two people, they have become vivid? Also "eclipsed", "the pride of a serial killer"......

Bo Jin Yan turned to look at Fang Qing: "It's up to you next." Suspect tracking is what your criminal police are best at. ”

Fang Qing didn't blink his eyes, and replied, "Okay!" ”

——

This place in Hunan is beautiful and mountainous. Although it has the top landscape in the country, it also has the most fashionable entertainment spirit in the country. But how many years have passed, except for a few large cities, the development of other small and medium-sized cities has been the same for decades, stagnation and mediocrity. Hunan people are also the same, simple with a little shrewdness, shrewd with a little dazed. But in the blood of Hunan people, there seems to be a certain restless fierce factor flowing all the time. Therefore, it is also the land of Hunan that has produced many generals, as well as the most frenzied serial killers and bandits in China, such as Zhang Jun's army, which is not listed here.

Fang Qing first went to Hunan to chase for five days.

Originally, the Ministry of Public Security set up a fugitive pursuit team, and it has been keeping an eye on Chang Baobao and traces, plus the new police force of the special case team. Hundreds of troops have surrounded the southern mountains where Chang Bao is hiding. On the night of the fifth day, Fang Qing called Bo Jin Yan and said, "The fish is about to be caught, you can come over." ”

——

It is a quiet village of more than twenty families, nestled in a basin between the hills. Far from the city, it is a withered house, and the land is vast and sparsely populated.

It was a very sunny day. The blue sky is cloudless, only the sun hangs high. But in the autumn mountains, it is not too hot, cool and quiet.

Fang Qing had already rushed to the front line of the encirclement with the other criminal police, and Jian Yao, Bo Jinyan and An Yan, followed by other support forces, and then rushed over. An Yan always turned on the computer map, watching the changes in the surrounding terrain, the weather, and even the traffic in the distance. And Jian Yao was always by Bo Jinyan's side, never leaving her left and right.

From a distance, there seemed to be no movement in the village. Occasionally, a villager walks by, but immediately a hand reaches out and pulls the villager into a hidden place. If you look closely, you will see that there are many houses and fences around the wall, and there are criminal police standing against the wall. Their target was a low, gray and old house at the farthest point.

Jian Yao and the others were waiting on the periphery.

Suddenly, the detectives moved. One by one, dressed in civilian clothes, but like cheetahs, they all pounced in the direction of the house.

"He's already running from the back of the house!" Someone shouted.

The detectives quickly closed the circle.

Behind the house is the woods, and behind the woods are the mountains. There is no doubt that Chang Bao chose the terrain he was most familiar with and fled into the mountains. With such speed and responsiveness, he may have been aware of the moment the police entered the village and fled.

"Catch up!" Bo Jinyan said. The group also quickly followed.

This mountain is really difficult to climb, the terrain is rugged, and there are no roads. Bo Jin Yan couldn't see with a cane, although he was tall and long-legged, and he was indomitable and fearless, Jian Yao and him gradually fell behind. Even An Yan couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart and ran to the front.

Jian Yao didn't care, and Bo Jinyan didn't care. Just continue to follow the human voice.

——

Chang Baobao ran to the bottom of a cliff, looked back nervously, and no one followed him for the time being. He leaned against the cliff wall, gasping for air. He looked to be about forty years old, tall and stocky, wearing a low-quality shirt and gray trousers, the cuffs of which were rolled up, and his feet were covered with mud. It really looks like a farmer. He also wore a straw hat on his head, the brim of which was pressed down so that he could not see his face clearly.

He rested for a while, and vaguely heard footsteps catching up, his heart was terrified, and he turned around and was about to continue to escape, but suddenly, cold sweat broke out all over his body.

One barrel.

A black pistol, sticking out of the shadows beside the rock wall, was aimed at his forehead. (To be continued.) )