Since that day, Yang Wenbin has evaporated from the world, and no one has seen him again. Yan Junli insisted on being discharged from the hospital after a week and a half of hospitalization and returned to work at the police station. And Li Hong...... There was still no sign of waking up.

And Yan Junli's plan was completely ruined with the disappearance of Yang Wenbin, and he had to call back again and again to apologize. For the next few days, neither the clown nor the sand eagle made any noise, and even the poppy never showed up again after the failed operation.

In the past few days, whenever Yan Junli comes to work and meets his subordinates, the other party will ask strangely, "Hey Yan, why haven't you seen Doctor Yang recently?" ”

Early this morning, Yan Junli came to the Criminal Investigation Department early, and put a stack of materials on the table with a "bang", startling the little policemen who were still eating and chatting.

"Assign a new task today." Yan Junli distributed the information folders one by one, "Zhang Hao is in charge of the investigation of a robbery case, this family has been harassed by this robber many times, and the police station below is not manpower enough to solve it, you go and help." Wang Jian, there is a case of witnessing an underground casino and gathering a crowd to take drugs, you can take someone to investigate. Liu Minbo, I just received a robbery report from a bank in City C, you go and follow this. ”

In the end, almost every police officer had a copy of the information in their hands, from the big murder case to the small theft case, all neatly organized into a single one. Policemen, you look at me, I look at you, they are a little confused.

"No, Team Yan......" Wang Jian couldn't help but speak, "What about the case of the clown and the sand eagle?" Let's not chase it? ”

Yan Junli said "um", "Don't chase it." ”

"But ......" Liu Minbo looked at the bank robbery in his hand, "But that case is much more important than any robbery, didn't you say that these two organizations will definitely set off a bloody storm in City C in the future?" ”

"Also, where did Dr. Yang go?" The other officer couldn't help but ask.

"Let you check whatever you want, where did you get so much nonsense!" Yan Junli waved his hand impatiently, "Am I the captain or are you the captain?" Just do it! ”

After speaking, Yan Junli turned around and left, leaving a group of unknown subordinates.

Back in his office, Yan Junli took out his mobile phone, stared at the familiar number on the phone in a daze, and finally dialed out again.

However, just as before, a polite female voice came from the other end: "The phone you dialed has been turned off, please call again later." ……”

Yan Junli hung up the phone, threw the phone on the table, and sighed deeply.

Yang Wenbin. How long will you be angry? Where exactly are you now?

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And Yang Wenbin, who has been missing for a long time, is sitting alone on a high-speed rail train by the window at this time, supporting his head with his hands while looking at the scenery outside the window that is speeding backwards.

This train to City A is the fastest and most convenient way to get to City A.

When Yan Junli asked him in the hospital, "Do you know what you want to know", Yang Wenbin did not answer him the truth. In fact, the note that Xia Baiyan threw to him last before leaving the room where he was living clearly had the address of City A. On the back of the note was a crooked read, "Go if you want, bastard" and a very ugly clown head.

Although reason told him that this could be another trap of the Joker, he still couldn't restrain himself from going to find out. Judging from the video tape that the poppy showed them before, it is very likely that the place where the clown organization was originally established was in City A.

And...... Yang Wenbin closed his eyes and leaned his head on the back of the seat. In his vague childhood, he had vaguely remembered that they had moved several times. The first few were short trips, moving from one place to another, from the city to the suburbs. He hated moving, and he cried almost every time he moved. The last move was the hardest because his parents took him around in several different cars, and walked a long way in between. At that time, he was crying the whole time, he only remembered that he kept crying and crying, and when he was tired of crying, he would rest for a while, and then he would cry again.

He doesn't quite remember what happened in between. I only remember that my father was very angry and muttered, while my mother coaxed him very gently, singing some songs that I couldn't remember over and over again, and said to him,

"It's okay, it's okay, Xiaobin. We were soon in our new home, and after this time, we never moved again. Good boy. ”

Mother was right, this was the last time they moved, and the place they moved to was the small apartment in City C that had been used for him until junior high school. That is, the apartment where the whole building was buried in the explosion.

Before falling asleep in a daze, Yang Wenbin suddenly thought of a question in his mind. Since this crazy and perverted Xia Baiyan is not the founder of the clown, he is just using this organization as a weapon to take advantage of. What did this organization look like when it was first established, when his parents were determined to create it?

But before he could come up with any results for his question, he fell into a deep sleep.

By the time he woke up, the scenery outside the train window had darkened. He yawned, and just as he was about to pull out his phone to look at the time, a dull voice came from beside him.

"Hey. How did you wake up, you can fall asleep in such a shaky car. ”

Yang Wenbin was taken aback, and hurriedly looked to the side, and found that he didn't know when, the sloppy drunk man was sitting next to him, lying on the chair in a big way.

"How are you- get out of here!" Yang Wenbin looked disgusted.

The drunk picked his nose and flicked his nose out with his fingers, "You're very light, I'd love if you managed to get me out of the way." ”

Yang Wenbin sighed deeply and said resentfully, "Okay, then can you do it not talk to me?" ”

"Why?" The more Yang Wenbin said this, the drunkard got closer, "Didn't I appear just to talk to you?" You must be too lonely for me to show up. ”

"No, I didn't." Yang Wenbin was too lazy to take care of him.

"Oh, of course you have." The drunk man smiled "hehe", and poked his finger at Yang Wenbin's shoulder, "You first quarreled with your only friend, causing his most trusted subordinate to fall unconscious, and then broke with the only woman you like, and you even threatened to kill her with your own hands." Of course you're lonely, and now you're almost the loneliest time of your life. ”

"Can you stop talking so much?" Yang Wenbin said boredly.