Ning Xin quickly got a new joint method from Lao Cui, and accompanied by Yan Song, he went to a Niangniang Temple. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Recently, there have been a lot of pilgrims who go to various temples to pray for blessings, and the new joint location arranged by Lao Cui, that is, the Niangniang Temple where Ning Xin and Yan Song went, the incense is still quite strong.

Ning Xin pretended to pray for blessings, pressed the code book he had been carrying with him under the futon under his knees, and after praying for blessings, he pretended to leave as if nothing had happened. When she prayed for blessings, Yan Song was nearby to give her a lookout, and as long as he saw that the situation was not right, he would lead people to evacuate quickly.

Ning Xin went over to round with him, looking back all the way, very nervous that the codebook under the futon would be discovered by unrelated people, and he was also very curious about what kind of person would take the codebook away.

After her, two or three pilgrims knelt on the futon she used to hide the codebook.

But she didn't find anyone who was suspicious.

After meeting with Yan Song, she has been uneasy.

"Why don't I go over and see if the book is still there!"

Yan Song found that Ning Xin was really stupid and cute sometimes.

"You have done what your Uncle Cui said, which is equivalent to saying that the task he gave you has been completed, and no matter what happens next, it has nothing to do with you."

Ning Xin felt that although Yan Song's words sounded a little bit of shirking responsibility, they were not unreasonable. Those who are engaged in intelligence work have a clear division of labor, and they will not expose themselves so carelessly, even if they act in full view of everyone, they will not let people see the clues.

Ning Xin chose to believe in the mysterious connector, and the worry and anxiety in his heart gradually dissipated.

On the way out of Niangniang Temple, Yan Song asked, "Your business is finished, when do you plan to go back?" ”

How does it sound, like bombarding her away?

Ning Xin was immediately unhappy, "I didn't say I was going back!" ”

"You're not afraid your father will worry, are you?"

Ning Xin rolled his eyes, "He spends his days all day and night more chic than me, so he won't worry about me!" She looked sideways at Yan Song, "What, are you in a hurry to drive me away?" ”

"Not ......"

Without waiting for Yan Song to finish speaking, Ning Xin said again: "Didn't you and Coriander plan to take me hostage and exchange Mr. Teng back from my father?" ”

Yan Song looked melancholy, his original plan was the same as that of coriander, but he found that coriander always matched him and Ning Xin intentionally or unintentionally, and people with a heart like a mirror knew that she was trying to match up with a matchmaker. And whenever he is alone with Ning Xin, he is always awkwardly panicked......

Anyway, if she didn't leave for a day, he would be more uncomfortable for a day, and it would be more and more uncomfortable every day.

He said: "Actually, I thought about it carefully, and it would be good to let Yantang have more experience under your father." And the rumors have been so tight recently, and it is a matter of underground boxing and murder and overkill, if he comes back at this time, he will definitely be ashamed, so it is better to stay in the capital. ”

Ning Xin had a big suspicion written on his face, and he didn't believe his nonsense at all, and put on a sneering expression, and said: "Believe it or not, I will tell Cilantro what you just said untouched, and let her take a good look at your face as a big uncle!" Her heart was sour, but her face showed an expression of "But I have already seen through everything", "I know, you just don't want Mr. Fuji to come back." If Mr. Fuji comes back, you won't have a chance to get close to coriander! You love cilantro, I'm right! ”

"Little girl, do you know how to write the word 'like'! Open your mouth and close your mouth to talk about love and love, you have no heart and lungs all day long, and you love to think nonsense, I really don't know how your Uncle Cui could hand over such an important task to you! ”

"What's wrong with me, me!" Hearing Yan Song comment on himself, Ning Xin was quite unconvinced, "Coriander is still two years younger than me, she is married and has children, don't you still miss her in your heart!" ”

Yan Song avoided the heavy and light, "You still know that coriander is smaller than you, look at how stable people are, and then look at you, either jumping around, or thunder can't move!" Things are getting to the bone, and you're in a hurry, you don't know how to be in a hurry! ”

Ning stomped her feet angrily, "You call it 'Xi Shi in the eyes of a lover', that's why I think she is good at everything!" ”

The two couldn't talk to each other at all.

Yan Song shook his head and sighed at the angry Ning Xin, looking like "she is not saved".

Seeing him turn his head and leave, Ning Xin stomped his feet and roared angrily, "Why are you going!?" ”

Yan Song didn't look back, and said lazily: "Your business is done, then I should do my business." ”

Ning Xin was stunned for a moment, and then chased after him, "What's the matter with you?" ”

Yan Song didn't tell her anything specifically.

Ning Xin thought at first that he was wandering around aimlessly with her, but finally realized that he was looking for someone to inquire about the address of Jin Xiaoxiao's psychological clinic.

Yan Song is going to do something!

Ning Xin immediately ignited.

Jin Xiaoxiao's psychological clinic is opened in a hotel-like building, and she feels at home.

The clinic was not open, and Yan Song walked around the clinic looking for windows, chimneys, and even rat holes.

When he was anxious, Ning Xin took out a set of lock-picking tools and picked the door lock of the clinic in three or two clicks.

Yan Song couldn't help but be dumbfounded by her unique skill. However, he didn't see the process of Ning Xin's unlocking at all......

The two of them went into the clinic.

Seeing that there was some chaos in the clinic, Yan Song's face changed slightly.

Someone should have been here before they did.

Ning Xin didn't seem to notice it, and when she came in, she began to rummage through the cabinets, and there were still words in her mouth, "The one surnamed Jin, where did you put Mr. Teng's medical records......

Yan Song felt that they might not be able to find it.

Since Jin Xiaoxiao threatened coriander with Fuji Yantang's medical records, she would not be so careless to put the records in such an easy place to be found, let alone lax enough not to do a little security measures here.

Even if Jin Xiaoxiao was really so sloppy and put something in the clinic, that thing would have been taken away by the person who sneaked into the clinic before them. Although Yan Song wasn't quite sure if the person came for Fuji Hikodo's medical records-

But he still had a fluke mentality, so he gave it a try.

The clinic is not big, and it is actually very easy to find something.

Jin Xiaoxiao put all the patient's files in one drawer. However, Yan Song and Ning Xin did not find the file record of Fuji Yantang in the drawer.

"How could it not be...... Ning Xin was a little unrelenting, and continued to go to other places to make moves, but still found nothing. She suddenly thought that she would bring something important with her, would Jin Xiaoxiao be the same as her? Thinking of this, she said to Yan Song, "Did she bring Mr. Fuji's record home?" ”

Yan Song felt that this was very likely, "Go to her house and have a look." ”

Fortunately, I kept an eye on it before, and I also inquired about the address of Jin Xiaoxiao's house.

From the clinic to Jin Xiaoxiao's house, the distance is not very far. As soon as they came out of the clinic, they heard the sound of fire engine sirens.

After walking for a while, Yan Song saw the black smoke rushing into the sky, and it was obvious that there was a fire somewhere, and the place where the fire caught fire was in the direction of Jin Xiaoxiao's house.

Yan Song sighed in his heart, and couldn't help but speed up his pace.

When he and Ning Xin arrived at the place, they saw the grizzled Jin Xiaoxiao being helped out of the burning house by firefighters.

The firefighters saw that Jin Xiaoxiao had no external injuries on her body, but felt that she was in a mess and her mental state was not very good, so they sent her to the hospital.

Ning Xin hadn't seen Jin Xiaoxiao, and when she passed by Jin Xiaoxiao, she didn't recognize the other party.

She tiptoed, followed the people on the periphery to watch the excitement, pointed to the burning house, and asked Yan Song, "This is Jin Xiaoxiao's home, it won't be so coincidental, right?" ”

Yan Song snorted lightly, and said secretly in his heart: How could it be a coincidence!

Some people are also eyeing Jin Xiaoxiao, maybe their purpose is the same as theirs, they are all aiming for Fuji Yantang's medical records. And the man moved much faster than them, and he was very skillful!

Yan Song felt that the person might not have gone far yet, so he looked around and didn't let go of every suspicious person.

He had seen records of other patients at Jin Xiaoxiao's clinic, and the records were filed in a brown paper bag, and the area of the brown paper bag was not small, almost half the size of a pillow......

Yan Song sure enough, he saw a person holding a brown paper bag and quickly leaving the scene. He immediately chased after him.

The man was dressed in a black gown and a black round hat with a scarf covering his face. As if sensing someone following, his steps grew faster and faster.

If you want to get rid of Yan Song, it's not so easy.

And Yan Song's desire to get rid of Ning Xin is not so simple.

Seeing that the man turned into a small alley, Yan Song ran after him, but did not close the distance between the two. Because the man was faster than he was.

Probably not very familiar with the surrounding terrain, after turning around, the man went around and around into a dead end.

Seeing that there was no way out, he simply stopped and turned to confront Yan Song.

Yan Song stopped not far from him, and asked sharply with a calm face:

"Who sent you?"

The man didn't speak.

Yan Song's aggressive gaze caught a hint of familiarity at the eyes under the brim of his hat, and he tried his best to remember where he had seen these eyes.

Seeing Yan Song take a step forward, the man suddenly became nervous.

In a hurry, the other party spoke: "I want to ask you, why are you following me?" ”

"What's in your hand?" Yan Song pointed to the brown paper bag in his hand with his eyes. "That's not your thing, it just stole it from someone else's house."

The other party was unusual, and did not hide the paper bag behind him with a thief's heart, but generously exposed the kraft paper bag in front of Yan Song.

"If you want it, you can take it."

Would he really give himself a brown paper bag?

Yan Song didn't think it would be so cheap.

While he was suspicious, he heard the other man say:

"Inspector Yan, oh no, you're not a detective anymore."

Does the other party recognize him?

Yan Song looked at his face, but the other party covered his face too tightly with a scarf, and even his voice was blocked by the scarf, and he didn't hear it very really.

The other party continued: "I don't understand, you are no longer a detective, and you are still doing the work of catching thieves so conscientiously, don't you feel bored?" Can't you honestly enjoy the glory and wealth? ”

Yan Song knew that the other party was trying to lower his defense, just look at his ill-intentioned eyes.

Yan Song raised his hand and tapped the kraft paper bag in the other party's hand, "You throw things over." ”

The other party seemed to be a little crying and laughing, "You are too unreasonable, this is my own thing, why should I throw it to you?" ”

Yan Song sneered and ruthlessly demolished him, "Really? How do I see that it is written in the name of an acquaintance of mine? ”

The man looked down at the name column on the file and smiled bitterly. Yan Song's eyes are too good!

He looked at the potholes left by the melting snow at his feet, and he was a little troubled, "I'm afraid that I won't be accurate enough and accidentally throw something into the ditch." Otherwise, you might as well come and get it. ”

As he spoke, he handed the brown paper bag in the direction of Yan Song.

Yan Song hesitated, raised his foot and slowly approached the other party. He didn't believe what else the man could do.

Seeing that Yan Song was about to come to him, the man lowered his head slightly, and used the brim of his hat to hide the cunning color in his eyes.

When Yan Song walked two steps away from him, his arm shook, and he didn't know what was shaken out.

Seeing that he was obviously going to cheat, Yan Song did not retreat but advanced, wanting to subdue people first-he was very confident in his skills as much as his own appearance.

However,

I saw the other party wave his arms and sprinkle a bag of lime powder on Yan Song's face.

Yan Song instinctively used his arm to block it, but he was still a step too slow, and in the next second, his eyes were burning with pain, and he was in pain like fire.

His eyes were mesmerized with lime powder, and he couldn't open or see, but his other senses became surprisingly clear, especially hearing.

He heard the man's hurried footsteps pass by him, and he quickly raised his hand and grabbed the corner of the man's scarf.

The man panicked for a moment, and when he saw that Yan Song had lost his vision temporarily, he immediately relieved himself and tore off his scarf in a hurry.

Anyway, Yan Song can't see it now, so why should he show his face?

He threw the scarf he took off to Yan Song, "I'll give it to you." ”

He apparently made a stupid decision-

Yan Song, with his amazing hearing and skill, grabbed one corner of the scarf and threw it, and the other corner of the scarf was wrapped around the ankle of the person who had not had time to go far. He tugged hard, tripping the man to the ground.

The man fell to the ground, and the kraft paper bag in his hand also flew out, making Ning Xin, who happened to catch up, pick up a big bargain.

"Brother Yan!"

The man obviously didn't expect Yan Song to have accomplices, and he didn't care about the paper bag that Ning Xin snatched, so he grabbed a handful of mud and wiped it on his face, got up from the ground in a hurry, and ran away quickly.

Ning Xin didn't care about the person who fled in the desert, and rushed to Yan Song's side, examining him from head to toe over and over again.

"Brother Yan, are you okay?"

"Lime powder in my eyes—"

"Not only the eyes, but all over your head!"

Yan Song suddenly became a little angry, didn't see that he couldn't open his eyes, he was uncomfortable!

"Get me some oil!"

"Oh, I'll take you there - you're disabled now, you can't see, you hold me a little bit."

Yan Song suddenly wanted to strangle her. (To be continued.) )