Jingle bells! Jingle bells!

Zhang Leifeng's mobile phone, which was driving home, rang.

He slowed the car down and took the phone and glanced at it. At a glance, I knew it was my sister calling.

After a moment of hesitation, the phone was answered.

"My dear brother." His sister's voice came from the phone.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Leifeng asked lukewarmly.

"How did you get found by Klee?" My sister asked.

She couldn't figure out this, although her brother's ability was not as good as her own, "this is what she thinks", but it was not enough for Klee to find it so quickly and so easily.

At first, she thought that Zhang Leifeng was behind the scenes, but after thinking about it, if it was really Zhang Leifeng, then Keli would definitely not be an idiot.

What's more, his younger brother Zhang Leifeng can't do such a brainless thing, he has the ability, but unfortunately he never relies on these to make money, he only thinks about helping the police solve the case, which makes my sister very helpless.

Zhang Leifeng didn't think too much about his sister's question, and answered straightforwardly: "It's not her who found me, but me who took the initiative to find her." ”

My sister was obviously stunned when she heard it: "You took the initiative to find her?" What do you mean? What do you ask her for? For Zhang Leifeng's answer, it was beyond my sister's expectations, and she continued to ask him.

Zhang Leifeng raised his eyebrows and replied, "I must have something to do when I look for her, and I will tell you what to do." The answer was so cold, crisp.

"You dare to answer my question like this because you are my brother." My sister scolded angrily.

"Anything else?" Zhang Leifeng asked impatiently.

"Nope."

Syllable!

The two men hung up almost at the same time.

Zhang Leifeng threw his phone aside, muttered a few words secretly, and then drove on.

Zhang Leifeng drove the car to the car rental point and returned it home, taking his things home.

Sitting in the room, looking at the bag on the floor and what you just got in your hand.

Everything is ready to go.

Zhang Leifeng pinched the bridge of his nose with his hand, stood up and walked into the bedroom.

Falling headlong on the bed, lying on the bed looking at the ceiling.

His brain began to spin and think, what is the purpose of his life? Is it really just about solving the case?

Think about it, from birth to the present, no matter whether you go to school or do anything, nothing can make you excited except for solving crimes.

Now that I can't continue to solve the case for some reasons, what's the point of living like this?

Zhang Leifeng thought about it, and his eyes became a little moist.

Turning over and sitting up from the bed, he walked to the wardrobe and pulled it open, and took out his best and most formal suit from it, put it on, and put it on with a crimson tie.

The whole person looks much more energetic.

Picking up a cardboard box from a corner of the cabinet, looking at the dozens of heavy diaries in the cardboard box, Zhang Leifeng's mind was like a movie, and he played all the games from the first case to the last case of helping the police.

"Headless Female Corpse Case", "Mysterious Disappearance and Death Case", "Serial Murder Case......", "Midnight Ghost Collision Case", "Sudden Neurotic Murder Case", "Pharmaceutical Case" ...... And so on and so forth, these murder scenes that have been seen, the suspects in these cases, all the processes through which these cases have been solved.

All of these past pasts come to mind.

Zhang Leifeng took a deep breath, carried the cardboard box to the living room, and put it on the coffee table.

Then sit on the couch, take out your phone and type a line on it.

Syllable!

clicked the send button, and a text message was sent to Xing Dongjie's mobile phone.

Xing Dongjie, who was out of the scene, received the information and took it out to take a look.

Xing Dongjie, from the first case I helped you solve to the last one now, I have unknowingly helped you complete 48, and before you know it, we have known each other for more than six years, and now I have no way to continue to solve the case, and it is impossible to help you, this incident has made me understand a lot of truth. I know that there are many things that I need to manage and maintain, whether it is family, friendship or love.

Hehe, but I don't feel like I'm fit for anything, maybe I shouldn't be in this world at all......

Well, I'm not going to talk about what I did before. Today I just want to tell you, thank you for tolerating my temper.

We'll see you soon!

At this glance, he directly braked the car to stop.

The officers in the back row looked at him.

"What's wrong with the captain?" The co-pilot officer asked tentatively.

Xing Dongjie's eyes moistened after seeing these messages sent by Zhang Leifeng.

"Did you go to the scene of the crime?" The intercom was questioned by the superior leader.

"We'll be there shortly." The co-pilot's police officer took the walkie-talkie and answered quickly.

"Captain, are you alright?"

"It's okay, let's keep walking." Xing Dongjie took a deep breath and replied, then started the car and continued to move forward.

He didn't know what Zhang Leifeng was going to do, and he didn't know where he was now. Although he was very worried about him and wanted to go and see him, but now that he was on a mission, he couldn't go right now.

After Zhang Leifeng sent a short message to Xing Dongjie, he continued to open Fan Miaomiao's phone.

In hesitation, Fan Miaomiao's mobile phone was dialed.

Jingle bells! Jingle bells!

Fan Miaomiao's mobile phone rang, and when she saw that it was Zhang Leifeng calling, she immediately sat up and wanted to press the connect button.

But there was a pause before connecting, and his brain turned twice, what is Zhang Leifeng calling me for at this time?

It's not like his style.

Fan Miaomiao, do you care if he calls you? If you don't pick him up, you'll hang up.

Syllable!

Fan Miaomiao thought of this and connected the phone.

Neither of them spoke, and both sat there with their phones in their hands.

"Miao Miao, how are you doing?" Zhang Leifeng finally opened his mouth first.

This sentence "How are you doing" directly broke Fan Miaomiao's heart, all the grievances and pains she had for so many days couldn't hold back for a while, and tears flowed down.

"Zhang Leifeng, did you call me just to ask me this? What does it matter to you whether I am doing well or not? Fan Miaomiao scolded him very angrily.

He even asked himself how he was doing? Can I get by? I did this to you, but you did this to me, and you were embarrassed to ask me this.

"Miao Miao, I know that you hate me very much, you did suffer a lot of grievances during the time you were with me, I understand everything."

Zhang Leifeng continued.

(End of chapter)