"I saw you in the Misty Heights." Before being completely "perceived" by him, Qiao Yan confessed herself, "It was earlier, about half a month, in front of the ruins at dusk, I saw your back." ”

There was a hint of interest in Yu Chihong's eyes. "Since it's the back, how can you be sure it's me?"

"Intuition," Qiao Yan looked at him boldly, with a sense of judgment in her eyes, "I trust my intuition." The night I passed out, you didn't run past the Misty Mountains, you must have some relationship with the Misty Mountains. ”

Yu Chihong frowned slightly, sipping soy milk slowly, as if it was something difficult to swallow.

"If you don't want to answer, forget it." Qiao Yan was a little annoyed.

After a deep groan, Yu Chihong suddenly said, "You asked me yesterday why I followed those two people, and I haven't answered you yet. ”

Qiao Yan looked at him with a distressed and focused look.

"They are related to a case from seven years ago." Wei Chihong said very briefly, "As for the inside story of the case, it is inconvenient for me to tell you. ”

Seven years! Qiao Yan remembered what one of the men said, "Entrust her to find the information from seven years ago first, and we will make an appointment to come back at another time...... "Another seven years!" Why do so many messy incidents point to the number "seven"?

"Let's eat, there's only 15 minutes left until work." Wei Chihong urged.

Qiao Yan suddenly lost her appetite, and she put the meat bun and unopened soy milk back into the plastic bag. "I can't eat now, so I'll take it to the office."

She went back to the room as fast as she could, folded the quilt, and packed all her things into a bag, even the wet clothes on the balcony. Her feet are basically free, and it is not good to continue to lie in someone's dormitory, and it is really embarrassing to say that something like that happened last night.

Wei Chihong naturally didn't stay, he helped Qiao Yan carry the luggage to the car, and still drove the car to the underground garage of the Public Security Bureau, and the two didn't talk more.

After Qiao Yan arrived at the office with a duffel bag, she threw herself into intense work. Mo Yuqing had already dyed her hair and entered the women's dormitory of the Leonardo da Vinci Academy of Arts, wearing a miniature communication device that could feed back the information she had at any time.

All day, Mo Yuqing didn't gain anything, but in the evening, she saw the newly posted poster on the bulletin board downstairs in the dormitory, the first National College Student Micro Film Festival entered the warm-up stage, and the exhibited works will be screened in the cinema next to the school tomorrow night.

"It's a good opportunity, and the prisoner will definitely be in the cinema." Qiao Yan said with certainty, "The videotape is not the prisoner's trophy, the trophy is the victim's body. The prisoner sent the work to the organizing committee of the film festival for other purposes, and the screening of the work had a special meaning for him. ”

Although the heroine of the film has been killed, and the film also implies the information of the crime preview, because the police have not released the details of the case, the organizing committee of the film festival does not know the inside story on the one hand, and on the other hand, it feels that the work is more alternative and can create a topic for the film festival, so it arranges the screening as usual.

Wei Chihong agreed with Qiao Yan's opinion, and the next night, he personally participated in the trapping operation.

Mo Yuqing stayed in the girls' dormitory for one night until about half past six the next night, and she was still safe. She dressed up fashionably, wore a pair of bright and dazzling red high heels, walked out of the girls' dormitory building, walked all the way to the movie theater outside the west gate of the school, and stood at the door of the movie theater, pretending to be waiting for someone. The detectives disguised themselves as passers-by and watched around.

The cinema has a certain number of years, the appearance is old, and the outside is a leisure plaza with supporting stone chairs, street lights, parking strips and other facilities.

Yu Chihong and Qiao Yan pretended to be a couple and sat on a stone chair diagonally opposite the entrance of the movie theater. When assigning the task, Lu Bin offered to pretend to be a couple with Qiao Yan, but was vetoed by Wei Chihong, and arranged for him to drive the car to the square with Zeng Jinling and Wan Xing to squat. Lu Bin was quite unhappy about this.

After the two sat down, Qiao Yan subconsciously looked at the parking strip, and the car in which Lu Bin, Zeng Jinling, and Wan Xing were riding was faintly seen with its headlights on.

"Don't mess around." Yu Chihong hugged Qiao Yan's shoulders tightly, and Qiao Yan passively nestled in his arms.

"Why don't you agree with Lu Bin and me to pretend to be a couple?" She asked in a deliberate whisper.

"Because I'm more experienced than him." Wei Chihong replied calmly.

Qiao Yan choked, he said it so lightly, what does it mean to be experienced, it is a habit to take advantage of her, and she can still be so serious. She couldn't find any reason to refute it, so she could only try to be as dedicated as possible, and while obediently cooperating, she kept a close eye on the movements around her.

Students and citizens entered the cinema one after another, but there was no situation on Mo Yuqing's side, and the nearby criminal police did not find any suspicious vehicles and characters.