A few days later, Randall called her and said that the clues from the puppet in the warehouse had been broken, and there was still no news from the missing girls, so he came to ask Yang Mianmian if he had felt anything wrong recently, and he could come over to help at any time. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Huh." For such a sincere friend who can't speak, Yang Mianmian deeply feels the superiority of her emotional intelligence, people only have confidence by comparison, and Jing Chu is a scumbag compared to her, but compared with Randall, she is simply too empathetic, "Don't bother you, I've been doing well recently, it's so good!" ”

Xiao Huangji sighed helplessly: "To die is to save face and suffer crimes." ”

Yang Mianmian didn't hear it, and hung up the phone neatly. Xiao Huangji asked: "Mianmian, don't you really tell him?" ”

"What do you mean, that I feel like someone is following me?" Of course, Yang Mianmian has not been as good as she said recently, in the past few days, she has been feeling that someone is following her, but the other party's detection skills are quite high, even if she has the help of cute things, she has never caught this person.

How to say it, it feels like she's beating the boss all the way, and now her level has increased, but the perverts she faces are getting worse than the other.

"It's always nice to have someone help you." Xiao Huang Ji persuaded softly.

Yang Mianmian shook her head: "Is it really a good thing that I asked him to help?" Investigation can never rely on opportunism, not to mention that I always meet murderers who complain, even if this time it is so unlucky, can you guarantee that what I meet is the pervert who makes people into dolls? He is an FBI, if you want to investigate the case, you should investigate it steadily, I can't mislead him, if I ask him to help, in the end it is just a misunderstanding, then he is wasting time and energy, and will let the real murderer escape. ”

She is not arrogant, nor is she unwilling to accept the help of others, but just as when she was poor, she still worked honestly instead of opportunistically to pick up gambling stones and buy lottery tickets, Yang Mianmian believes that investigating the case is a very rigorous thing, once or twice may rely on luck, but you can't rely on this for a lifetime.

Or should it be down-to-earth, step by step, looking for clues, reasoning, and tracking, this is the real correct way to investigate the case, Randall may just be curious, and want to verify whether Yang Mianmian really has the characteristics to attract criminals, but Yang Mianmian still doesn't want to mislead him.

Although she doesn't like the FBI, she still acknowledges their abilities and believes that Randall will definitely find the murderer.

As for her? I wish the person who was following her was just an ordinary idiot and not a perverted murderer.

But the question is, can an ordinary stalker escape her observation several times?

The answer, of course, is no.

Yang Mianmian thought so, and heard Yang Xiaoyang say idly: "Do you feel it, he is nearby." ”

Yang Mianmian pretended to look down at the books in his hand, but the corner of his eye was scanning the people around him, and across the front row of bookshelves were two boys, one was standing and looking, the other was squatting and looking, and the back row seemed to be two girls, talking in a low voice.

On the left row is a tall boy reading intently against a shelf, and on the right is a long row of desks full of people who come to borrow books.

In such an environment, Yang Mianmian could not discern who was the real stalker.

"That guy must be very good at cross-dressing." Yang Mianmian sighed a little depressedly, although her ability seems to be against the sky, but in fact there are many flaws, and she is not omnipotent.

At times like this, the little friends are as blind as her.

Yang Xiaoyang has rarely appeared since Zhou Dazhi's case, only when she needs to mobilize her brain greatly: "I'm afraid it's not an easy opponent, even if it's not that puppeteer, it's a big pervert." ”

"Do you think I really have that kind of physique that attracts perverts?" Yang Mianmian was a little depressed, although Jing Chu said that she was not, she still felt that she was a little unlucky.

Yang Xiaoyang said seriously: "I think it's like the same kind attracts, you have such an obvious difference from ordinary people, then others will naturally find out, and think that you and them are the same kind, if you want me to say, if you weren't with Jing Chu, the two of us might be the biggest villain (╯_╰) now."

"You have a point, I'm speechless!" Yang Mianmian reviewed her psychological journey and felt that it was really the case.

Before being with Jing Chu, she was conceited and smart, regarded everyone else as a fool, and had no reverence for the law, but now she knows that when there is a shortage of manpower, there is a sky outside the sky, where can she be proud with her little ability.

"That's right, fortunately, the second phase of the middle school is not long, otherwise Xiao Tian would be a lesson from the past!" Yang Xiaoyang has a lot of affection.

Yang Mianmian decided to go back and give Jing Chu a kiss, which was to thank him for pulling him out of the way, but before that, he should have dealt with the stalker first.

Thinking of this, she borrowed a few books to register, quietly watching to see if anyone was following her, but to her disappointment, she didn't find a single stalker until she walked out of the library door, and the only one who followed her was a thin girl with thick glasses like beer bottles.

"That ......" Just when Yang Mianmian was about to go home, the thin girl actually followed and opened her mouth timidly, "That, excuse me......"

Yang Mianmian turned her head and looked at her suspiciously: "You call me?" ”

A hint of blush appeared on the girl's face, but she still nodded slightly: "I want to ask, are you in a hurry to read this book?" She pointed to a stack of books in Yang Mianmian's arms, Euclid's "Geometric Originals".

Yang Mianmian originally took it casually: "Don't worry." ”

"Then can you lend me a look?" She showed an embarrassed expression, but still insisted, "I need to write my paper urgently, but the others have been borrowed, and this is the last one." ”

Yang Mianmian was very refreshing: "That's okay, I'll go and return the book now, you can borrow it." ”

After the girl successfully borrowed the book, she sincerely thanked her: "I am Jenny Brown, I will finish the book tomorrow and return it, thank you very much for your help today." ”

"You're welcome."

Yang Mianmian thought that it was just a good deed, and forgot Jenny as soon as she got home, so she showed a very surprised expression when she saw Jenny again when she went to return the book three days later.

Jenny was still shyly smiling: "I think you should come too, I brought the book." ”

"Are you waiting for me?" Yang Mianmian blinked, a little incredible.

Jenny nodded, pinning a strand of hair from her sideburns behind her ear: "I'm afraid that someone else will borrow the book when I return it, so I want to wait for you to return it so that you can borrow it." ”

"......" Yang Mianmian didn't expect that there would be such a stupid and cute girl, isn't it just a book, she actually waited, which made Yang Mianmian feel a little embarrassed, and just wanted to speak, Yang Xiaoyang said coldly: "Be careful, don't let your guard down just because you are a soft girl." ”

Yang Mianmian thought about it, yes, isn't her appearance also a soft girl, but her lethality is ...... It's not that she's boasting, it's leverage.

"Thank you, but I don't need the book anymore." In the end, Yang Mianmian still chose to politely and coldly distance herself from Jenny, making it clear that she didn't want to continue to communicate with her.

Jenny's face turned white with a brush, and she wanted to say something, but she just moved her lips and watched Yang Mianmian walk away.

The next day, when Yang Mianmian was picking bread in the bakery, she once again felt that someone had taken her gaze on her, she did not turn her head, but looked at the reflection on the glass, there were not many people in the bakery, only a girl dressed in a non-mainstream fashion, an old uncle with gray hair on sideburns, and a teenager in □□ years old chewing gum.

Yang Mianmian first focused her attention on the old uncle, after all, the old man is easier to disguise than the young man, of course, it is also possible that this is his body, but in any case, Yang Mianmian has never seen these three people, she guarantees with her outstanding memory.

Just as she was thinking about how to test it, a tall man suddenly rushed in, and without saying a word, he took out his gun and pointed it at the shopkeeper: "Put all your money on the table!" ”

Yang Mianmian: Isn't "......" only convenience stores be robbed?! Why did she buy a bakery will also meet!

complained a hundred times in her heart, Yang Mianmian still obediently went to the corner, so as not to be involved in the turmoil, anyway, this kind of robbery is generally for money, as long as the boss cooperates, the robber will leave after taking the money, and they can also save their lives.

Who knew that the old uncle actually played his cards according to common sense, quietly touched the back of the robber, and after a beautiful elbow blow and an over-the-shoulder fall, the robber fell hard, but he was not a person who had no power to fight back, and immediately raised his gun to fight back.

Yang Mianmian hesitated for a second, but still picked up the mop in the corner of the wall and knocked the person to the ground with a bang. Tsk, after learning kendo, her lethality seems to have reached a higher level.

Of course, the robber was knocked down by her and the old uncle, and the boss had already taken the opportunity to call the police, and the police car arrived not long after.

A smile appeared on the old uncle's originally serious face: "Thank you for your help, lady, I'm Detective Wood." ”

“ive？” Yang Mianmian repeated the word, "Are you a police detective?" ”

Wood asked, "You don't believe it?" As he spoke, he took out his documents from his pocket and showed them to Yang Mianmian.

Of course, the document is true, because it is losing its temper at this moment: "He's not Wood!" No! Wood was killed by him! This bastard!! ”

At this moment, she suddenly remembered the hand that blew himself up in the barren mountain to save her~ The gun, he was originally the policeman's gun, jealous and hateful, and had been fighting against criminals, but later Wu Zhihua pretended to be the identity of the original owner, and he wanted to use it to commit murder, the gun was angry, and decided to blow up the chamber, wanting to die with him, but unfortunately the power of the chamber was too small, and Wu Zhihua was just a little injured.

Although so much time has passed, this incident seems to have happened yesterday, which makes Yang Mianmian think about it today, and it is still very clear.

"It turned out to be a police detective." A smile appeared on her face, but she sneered in her heart.

Finally got you. (.)