"How long have you been missing?" Li Xiangnian took the record sheet and looked down at it.

"As of now...... Twelve hours. Team Wu thought for a moment.

Li Xiangnian glanced at the watch on his wrist and said in a deep voice: "I didn't see you at midnight last night?" ”

"Yes, this child has been living in a classmate's house before, and he left by himself at twelve o'clock in the evening on the 14th, and now the mobile phone is turned off and he can't be contacted at all." Team Wu said, "This Lu Tao, his family situation is not very good, and his mother was diagnosed with cancer at the beginning of this year. According to his classmates, going to his classmates is drinking, and it is estimated that the pressure on the child is also quite high, and it is normal to leave the house and go for a walk. ”

"Running away from home?" Li Xiangnian muttered to himself.

"We've seen a lot of this situation, basically wandering around for a few days without money or coming back after figuring it out." Team Wu looked accustomed to it, "You just need to find out about the situation, and it's not a big deal." ”

Li Xiangnian quickly scanned the record sheet, and he put it on his desk: "I ran away from home and came back a few days later. This kind of thing is many, but it does not rule out what danger the child encounters outside. Therefore, we can't just help but get the child back as soon as possible. ”

"Well, yes. The child's mother was left at home to recuperate, and he had to give someone an explanation. So you can't wait for someone to come back by themselves, you go and look for it, and you must find this child. Team Wu commanded.

"I'll get it back as soon as I can, it's too dangerous for a small child to be out there." Li Xiangnian nodded.

"If you were so interested in your own daughter, she wouldn't be messing around all day." Team Wu sighed, "Gather a crowd to fight, I was just brought in the day before yesterday to make a record, and you don't care?" Business is important, but you can't ignore your own children. ”

As soon as Li Xiangnian heard Team Wu say this, he said helplessly: "She will be an adult in a few months, and now she has a big temper, she doesn't listen to my words at all, and her mobile phone is often turned off, and I can't see her a few ......times in a month."

Team Wu patted Li Xiangnian on the shoulder with deep sympathy: "You are old, you don't have to work too hard in the bureau, it's time to focus on your children." ”

"I will." Li Xiangnian should admit.

Team Wu said: "Nacheng, that's it first, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”

"You're busy first." Li Xiangnian said.

"I'm waiting for good news for you." Team Wu smiled, said that, turned to leave.

Li Xiangnian watched Team Wu leave, sat on the chair, and picked up the record sheet to read it again.

It is really rare to see a bureau like him who is in his fifties and still stays at the grassroots level, and at first he was also enthusiastic and wanted to do a great career, but later he lost more and more, and he realized that criminals progress much faster than the police, and his older generation of ideas gradually became obsolete, and in the end he could only take on some small cases and silently exert his residual heat in the bureau.

It's not that he doesn't have the ability to handle cases, it's just that his set is outdated. In the past, the suspect could be inferred with some clues, but now he pays attention to the evidence that can directly convict, and he needs to follow the process according to the regulations.

When he was a child, his daughter actually liked to listen to him tell him about what big cases he solved, and the heart-wrenching process of handling the case made his daughter worship him more and more.

But later, in the face of the fast-paced criminals, he was helpless, and when dealing with the case of his wife being hit and killed by a car, he even saw at a glance that the owner of a certain drunk driving company was the murderer, but there was no evidence, so he could only watch the big boss of the company swagger out of his palm.

Because of the impulse to cross the process and directly arrest the boss for interrogation, Li Xiangnian was punished and demoted, and since then, his colleagues in the bureau have explained his collapse by saying that he was hit.

As for his daughter, she was extremely disappointed in him since then and began to mess around.

"Alas......" he sighed, pulling himself from the memory.

Picking up the record sheet again, he put the information in his bag, tidied up his police uniform, bent his waist slightly and got into the police car, and went to the second middle school.

Zhang Yichi's home

Zhang Yichi's left hand was wrapped in gauze, and he was eating dumplings bought from outside with chopsticks with his right hand.

After being injured, he was helped by Mo Tu and the physical education teacher to go to the infirmary for a simple cleanup, and after smearing the medicine and wrapping it in gauze, he left school not long after.

He felt that this morning's performance was still okay, and the next most important thing to pay attention to was that he had to reveal that Lu Tao was missing. As for Lu Tao's disappearance, Zhang Yichi feels that something will happen this afternoon.

He wanted to prepare, but after carefully brushing it out, he found that he was basically ready, and when the time came, the soldiers would block the water and cover the earth, and it would be good to adapt to the situation.

His performance and Lu Tao's disappearance were advancing according to his expectations, but the only thing that puzzled him was his tablemate, who looked lazy and unpredictable. At the beginning, he miscalculated and asked for Moji's name, and after Motu answered, he gave Zhang Yichi a very strange feeling.

He thought about it for a moment and finally came up with this description: cooperation.

He felt that introducing himself was like identifying himself, and the purpose of identifying himself was to cooperate.

But he felt that it was wrong. He and Mo Ji have nothing to work with, and even if they are going to cooperate, then why doesn't he see any signs?

Two big words "unpredictable" appeared in Zhang Yichi's mind, and he decided to investigate the unpredictable in the afternoon.

After eating the dumplings, he took out Lu Tao's mobile phone, he didn't know the password, so he couldn't check what messages existed on Lu Tao's phone. But in fact, he didn't care too much about Lu Tao's mobile phone, and Lu Tao's personal messages were of little use to him.

Feeling that there was nothing to deal with, he fell asleep on the sofa.

In order to deal with Lu Tao's corpse, he only slept at two o'clock in the morning, and now he is really tired.

He got up at two o'clock in the afternoon, and he didn't know the specific class time, so he went out to school at two o'clock. When I arrived at the school gate, I found that the school gate was still closed, and many students had gathered outside the gate, but most of the students gathered were junior high school students.

When the time reached 2:10, the school gates opened.

Back in the class, Zhang Yichi still sat in his seat and didn't deal with anyone, but many friends outside the school on his mobile phone asked him if he wanted to go out to play recently, he refused one by one, and he didn't have any extra thoughts to play. Of course, his reason is also good: there is no money lately.

At 2:20, the teacher and the classmates came, but Zhang Yichi was at the same table......

At 2:30, the class bell and the sound of the door opening were stacked together, and he arrived at the same time as in the morning, and his punctuality was accurate to the second, once it could be regarded as accidental, and twice it was a little wrong.

"Sooner next time." The teacher said.

"Good teacher." Mo Tu nodded and returned to his seat. His unabashedly perfunctory tone made it hard to believe that he would arrive early next time. But he wasn't late, so the teacher didn't hold on to it.

"How's the injury?" Mo Ji sat down and asked.

"Ah...... No big deal. Zhang Yichi was stunned for a moment before he said, the reason why he stayed was that he didn't expect that a person like Mo who didn't seem to care about anything would ask him how his wound was.

"Well, that's good." Mo Ji once again lay on the table......

To be honest, Zhang Yichi didn't understand what he meant, but before he could have an in-depth communication with Mo Tu, Mo Tu fell asleep again.

Zhang Yichi, who basically lost confidence in the unpredictable, also lay on the table.

His current status is a scumbag, and there is no need to listen to lectures.

In the middle of the first class, the class door was opened, and the head teacher, Mr. Xu, looked at the teacher with an embarrassed face, said a disturbance, and then beckoned to Zhang Yichi: "Zhang Yichi, you come out." ”

Not again.