Yan Junli really never came back after leaving. Zi Youge not only didn't come back, but he didn't even give Yang Wenbin a phone call or a text message.

Since then, Yang Wenbin has become very reticent. He was often unknown at first, and when he returned, he locked himself in his room and said nothing.

Time flies, and a week has passed in a blink of an eye. In this week, Yan Junli had no letter, and Yang Wenbin had no intention of taking the initiative to contact him.

"I knew I should have killed you mercilessly in the first place." Poppy said viciously.

"What? Is it my fault? Zhou Mu glared back aggrievedly, "I didn't have to ask Yang Wenbin to tell me, he chose to tell me." Then I saw the two of them arguing hotly later, and I couldn't help but want to tell Yan Junli the truth. I thought it would help them! ”

"That's just what you think! Look what stupidity you've done, I'll tell you—" Poppy was halfway through his words, and his voice suddenly stopped, and he took an apple from his plate and put it in his mouth as if he hadn't said anything.

It turned out to be Yang Wenbin who walked out of the room at this time. The dark circles on his face were very heavy, and he looked like he hadn't slept well for a few days, because he neglected his appearance, and stubble grew on his chin.

"Good evening." Yang Wenbin looked at Poppy and Zhou Mu and shrugged his shoulders, "What do you eat at night?" ”

"At the dinner table." Poppy stood up, "You men just don't know how to cook, you eat takeout every day, and you're not afraid of eating your stomach badly." I made you a la carte, freshly steamed rice in the rice cooker, served by yourself. ”

"It's not that I can't cook, it's just that it's too unpalatable, so it's better to order takeout." Yang Wenbin took the dishes and chopsticks, served the rice and sat down.

"At best, your cooking is at least much better than that guy from the black cat." Zhou Mu blurted out.

Poppy immediately gave Zhou Mu, who was open-mouthed, an eye knife, which frightened the latter and quickly covered his mouth.

But Yang Wenbin just glanced at Zhou Mu lightly, didn't say anything, and began to pick up rice in his mouth.

For a while, the atmosphere became very awkward, and only the sound of dishes and chopsticks clashing in the air remained.

However, Poppy finally couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Doctor Yang, Zhou Mu told me that the couple murder case you were talking to, the police in City A only gave you a week to find out the real culprit?" ”

"Hmm." Yang Wenbin said absentmindedly.

"Then tomorrow should be the last day."

"yes." Yang Wenbin remained unmoved.

"What if you can't find the murderer?" Poppy asked.

"Then I guess Captain Tang Rui should report the woman named Hua Sixuan who was caught before as the murderer of the two cases."

"And what are you going to do?" Zhou Mu couldn't help but interject and said, "You really don't plan to contact Yan Junli......

"What makes you think I can't finish this case alone?" Yang Wenbin interrupted Zhou Mu's words.

Poppy was stunned for a moment and looked at Yang Wenbin, "Wait, do you mean-"

Yang Wenbin showed a smile and nodded, "I already knew who the murderer was." ”

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The next day was a rainy day, thunder rumbling and lightning from early in the morning. Soon the torrential rain poured down, and it wasn't long before puddles gathered in the streets.

For taxi drivers, such weather is a nightmare. But for the driver Lao Zhang, he has to come out to run a car in any kind of weather, after all, one more guest can earn more money.

It's a pity that in such a heavy rainstorm, Lao Zhang turned around several communities and didn't see anyone who wanted to take a taxi, just when he sighed and decided to try his luck in the business district, a man stopped him on the side of the road.

The guest opened the door and took the passenger seat. The man's face is mild, his age seems to be between "young" and "not young", he wears a very ordinary t-shirt and coat, and walks with a slight limp. But these are not the reasons why Lao Zhang felt strange, the most strange thing is that the passenger did not report the clear place name when he got on the bus, but just said, "Go to the suburbs, I will point you the specific direction." ”

"It's just...... Going to the suburbs? Lao Zhang asked a little strangely.

The guest nodded, and Lao Zhang couldn't say anything more, so he had to drive towards the outskirts of City A according to what the guest said.

But soon after, the taxi was already on the outskirts of the city, and the driver was about to ask where they were going, when the passenger in the back seat had already spoken, and the order was crisp, "Turn left here." After that, the driver followed the passenger's guidance at every intersection, and finally drove to the door of a suburban villa.

Passenger - Yang Wenbin got out of the car, paid the driver, came to the villa without hesitation, and reached out to buckle the door.

It was a young woman who came to open the door, she was wearing an apron and was obviously either a nanny or a maid, she looked at the visitor suspiciously: "Sir, who are you looking for?" ”

Yang Wenbin smiled and reported a name, the maid's expression panicked for a moment, and she hurried into the room.

After a while, a tall man appeared at the door, and Yang Wenbin had just thought of a belly of lines but didn't have a chance to say them. Because this man didn't give Yang Wenbin a chance to speak at all, he knocked it the back of his head.

Yang Wenbin only felt a sharp pain in his head, and then lost consciousness.

When Yang Wenbin woke up again, it was pitch black in front of him, but the bumps told him that he was in a car. His eyes were blindfolded. Not only that, but the hands were also tied behind the back, and the body was curled up. He tried to struggle a few times without moving, but his body could not move.

Yang Wenbin panicked for a while, but quickly forced himself to calm down and began to use the other senses of his body.

One turn, three bumps, a dog barking on the way, Nankai Lane, Biquan Square, and now out of Xisan Road. West 2nd Road. West Road. Roking Lane. Apparently, the kidnappers had no intention of taking him to some glorious place.

In the end, the car stopped at Lenggang Lane, and Yang Wenbin clearly remembered that on the map of City A he memorized, there was an abandoned old warehouse.

It seemed that his kidnappers didn't want to kill him, and Yang Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. He gambled on the murderer's curiosity, and it seemed that he had won the bet.

Yang Wenbin took out his mobile phone from his pants pocket with all his strength, typed the words "Lenggang Lane" with feeling, and clicked send.

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