Chapter 9: Clues

"Oh—I see." Yan Junli suddenly realized, "No wonder you suddenly want to come to such a dirty and messy place for a walk, are you going to visit the life-saving benefactor of the year?" ”

"I was going to come by myself, but you were worried about my personal safety, so you had to come with me." Yang Wenbin glanced at him, "If you don't like it, you can go." ”

"Look at you, that's what I mean. That person must be like a family member to you. How long has it been since then? Twenty years? Thirty years? Yan Junli asked curiously, "Hey, speaking of which, how old are you now?" ”

"How big do you think I look?" Yang Wenbin stopped with a smile.

"This ...... Thirty to forty years old. Yan Junli replied honestly.

"The gap is so big?" Yang Wenbin laughed and walked straight forward again.

"Eh, tell me how old you are!"

Yang Wenbin walked to a small old teahouse, although the business was deserted, the store was much cleaner than other places. Yang Wenbin stepped forward and knocked on the door, and after a while, after a "squeak", an old uncle poked his head out from behind the door, and when he saw Yang Wenbin's face, he immediately laughed.

"Oh, Xiaobin, sit down! This is your friend, sit down! I'm going to make you a pot of tea. ”

"Uncle Zhu, I'm sorry for you." Yang Wenbin showed a gentle smile and found a place to sit down.

Yan Junli laughed in his heart, sat down with him, and said jokingly: "I really didn't expect you, an iron-masked student, to show such an expression." ”

Yang Wenbin's brows twisted: "It's like what I said, the iron man is still tender, not to mention that I'm a cripple." ”

"Xiaobin, he's stubborn." I don't know when, Zhu Bo smiled and served two cups of hot tea, the teacups were green glazed, and they looked very exquisite.

"He's a kid who was very stubborn when he was young. If you don't have a father or a mother, you're lame, and you're alone to ask for food and steal things to eat. If someone takes pity on him and gives him a big ticket, he never wants it, just stuffs it back. ”

"Uncle Zhu ......" said this kind of thing in front of Yan Junli, and Yang Wenbin's face was a little hot.

On the contrary, Yan Junli was very interested, and urged the old man to continue, "What about later? Uncle, how did you take him in? ”

"I said, my teahouse is short of manpower, and I will pay for the work, and this little doll will come." Zhu Bo's old face full of folds smiled, "I am very stubborn, if I don't work for a day, I won't take money for a day." ”

"Oh Uncle Zhu, stop talking, you can rest." Yang Wenbin hurriedly stood up and helped the old man to hurry to the hut, "I'll talk to my friend for a while, ah." ”

"Okay, okay, you young people talk......"

Yang Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief, and turned around to meet Yan Junli's eyes that were about to smile or not.

"Laugh if you want, don't stare at me."

"Who said I wanted to laugh." Yan Junli lit a cigarette, his face flickered in the faint firelight, and he was serious, "It's just a little surprising that you have such a past, but people like you are not very surprised." ”

"The smoke is pinched." Yang Wenbin glared at him.

Yan Junli looked at Yang Wenbin and then at the cigarette, so he had to sigh and put out the cigarette with great regret.

"This kind of place may be a rat's nest and a dirty place for you police." After a few seconds of silence, Yang Wenbin tightened his face, took a sip of the teacup, and said, "But for me, this is home." After I worked in the teahouse for a year, Zhu Bo said that he would provide me with college education. Zhu Bo didn't have much money in the first place, and he borrowed it from others. I was able to study medicine, and I was able to work in a big hospital now, all of which Zhu Bo exchanged for his knee back then. ”

After Yang Wenbin finished speaking, he fell into silence for a long time, as if he was trapped in some kind of emotion.

Looking at Yang Wenbin like this, Yan Junli couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. What he couldn't help but do, he didn't know. He just felt that the arrogant doctor in front of him had become very vulnerable at this moment, if he didn't do something......

He reached out to Yang Wenbin's hand and gently put his hand on the back of his hand.

Unexpectedly, Yang Wenbin, who was contemplating, was startled by this sudden action, his hand shook, the teacup shattered in response, and at the same time, his fingers made a cut on the fragment.

"Ahh Sorry sorry, did I scare you? Yan Junli was also taken aback by Yang Wenbin's reaction.

"No, it's okay, it's my ......," Yang Wenbin said in shock, and just as he was halfway through his speech, he suddenly stopped, as if he thought of something all at once, and took three steps and two steps back to the broken teacup, picking up the fragments thoughtfully.

Yan Junli leaned over strangely, looked at the teacup and then at the doctor, thinking that Yang Wenbin was angry with the teacup, "I will compensate the old man for the teacup, you don't have to-"

"No, no, no!" Yang Wenbin interrupted him impatiently, "Wang Jianshu! ”

"Wang Jianshu? What's wrong? ”

"Let's go!" Yang Wenbin grabbed Yan Junli and walked out, "Go back to the police station, I want to see Wang Jianshu's body again!" Juber, we're leaving! ”

When Zhu Bo came out of the hut slowly, he only saw the broken teacups on the table, and the two of them had long since disappeared. The old man sighed and shook his head, "Alas, young man, it's so frizzy. ”

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When Yang Wenbin broke into the criminal investigation brigade in a hurry, everyone was taken aback. The lame doctor gasped for breath and spoke in silence.

"Well, where is your autopsy room?"

In the middle of the night, a police officer who had drunk tea halfway through raised his hand and pointed him to a place.

"Thank you!" Yang Wenbin hurriedly thanked him and rushed in that direction.

Less than a minute later, Yan Junli rushed into the office of the Criminal Investigation Bureau in one step, and asked in the same breathless voice, "You guys!" Ever saw a person with not very good legs running over? ”

The officers nodded dumbfounded.

"Where did he go?"

The police officer, who had drunk half of his tea, raised his hand again and pointed him in the right direction.

"Thanks!" Yan Junli ran in that direction and disappeared, leaving a group of people stunned to see him leave.

But at this moment, Yan Junli came out from behind the door again, "Look at what!" What are you going to do, what are you going to do! Then he disappeared from everyone's sight.

Only then did the police officers react and resume their work. Li Hong smiled dumbly with a coffee cup, what are these two people playing.