"I went to play in the mountains with my friends, the signal in the mountains was not good, and then the mobile phone and the power bank were out of power, and I couldn't contact you!" An Yan obediently explained the matter, but only partially hidden.

Hearing An Yan say this, An Ting breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, as long as he wasn't caught, he planned to go directly to Yunnan to find someone in person if he couldn't contact anyone anymore.

"You're at home now?" Now that his little brother has come back safely, An Ting can rest assured.

An Yan nodded, only to remember that he was making a phone call, An Ting couldn't see his movements, and hurriedly hummed.

"Go to my room and pack some clothes for me to send to the bureau, and bring ten suppers by the way." An Ting unceremoniously ordered, he had been frightened for so many days, and it was time for his kid to do some work to make amends.

An Yan pouted, and hung up the phone directly with a snort.

His brother is as hateful as ever! How could you have thought he was cute?

According to An Ting's instructions, he went to his room to pack two changes of clothes, took his mobile phone and took a taxi to the police station, and when there was an intersection from the police station, An Yan got out of the car, packed thirteen takeaways, and then walked to the police station.

"Sister Xiaomei." After entering the police station, An Yan handed a large supper bag to Liu Xiaomei and asked her to share it with others.

"How's my brother feeling right now?" An Yan took advantage of Liu Xiaomei's supper to quickly inquire about the situation first.

Liu Xiaomei was a little funny, "The mood is not good, I was still angry just now." Seeing An Yan's expression a little resentful, Liu Xiaomei asked curiously, "Did you make your brother angry again?" Every time An Yan made An Ting angry, she would first ask her about An Ting's emotions.

"How dare I." An Yan muttered, and his ears were sensitive to hear the sound of An Ting's office door lock opening, and hurriedly piled up a smiling face, carrying another takeaway and An Ting just hit the same face.

"Brother! I'm here to deliver food to you. The voice is as flattering as it gets, and An Yan trembled a little unbearably.

An Ting rolled his eyes, turned around and looked up and down, making sure that his little brother was fine, and not a single hair had fallen out, so he carried the things in his hand.

"How come there are still four copies? Didn't you buy ten copies? Bought too much? An Ting saw that the people in the office already had something to eat, so he asked An Yan.

"It's just right, Mom and Dad, and I. I haven't eaten dinner yet. ”

An Ting took An Yan back to his office, handed An Yan a fried noodles, took one himself, and put the other two in the Xiaoice box in the office.

"Mom and Dad have already eaten supper, and your brother is the most bitter, there has been a bad perverted murderer in the city in the past two days, he likes to find men to kill, you say kill it, it is castrated and strangled, and it was all made when he was alive, but there was no trace left at the scene, in the past two days in order to find evidence, but I was tired to death.

What a pervert! An Yan took a sip of fried noodles, "This murderer can't be a woman, right?" ”

An Ting shook his head, "I don't know, there was no trace left at the scene, but why do you think so?" ”

Isn't it generally associative for anyone who hears this situation to be associated with love killing? An Yan looked at An Ting strangely, "You just said that the person was castrated before he died, and he was hanged directly, usually only one woman is really angry after being dumped to kill like this, right?" ”

An Ting nodded, still satisfied with his little brother's psychological sensitivity as a police family.

"Do you think it was this man's ex who killed him?" An Yan speculated aimlessly. Seeing An Ting shaking his head, An Yan continued to guess, "That's Xiao San?" Because he was dissatisfied with the man not divorcing his wife, he killed the man in a fit of rage? ”

An Yan shook his head, "No, no, if it's a junior, shouldn't it be the man's original wife who should be killed, in this case, if she hides it well, she can stay and fly together." ”

An Ting finished the fried noodles in his plastic box in two bites and threw the box away. "Alright, Great Reasoner, this is the end of the reasoning time, you should go home and go to sleep!" An Ting threw away the plastic box that he had eaten for An Yan, and picked An Yan up, "Friendly reminder, this is a serial murder case, so you just speculated!" All wrong! After saying that, he drove the person out of the office.

What! This man is really! An Yan glared at the closed office door angrily, and saw that everyone else was busy, so he went out of the office door and sent a text message to An Shaohui and Lin Cuifen respectively, telling them that they had gone home and asking them not to worry, and then took a taxi home to start a day's cultivation.

Early the next morning, after An Yan finished washing, he called Lin Xiaoxiao and asked her to hurry up and pick him up and go over with him, they were already two days late, and today they still have to pay tuition and get books to tidy up the dormitory! A whole lot of things!

That's right! Tidy up your dorm! In the second semester of the second semester of the second year of high school, the school had already given a notice, saying that because the third year of high school was too heavy on academics, it was afraid that it would be unsafe for students to go back, so they asked all students to live on campus.

In his last life, An Yan also lived in the school for a whole year in his senior year of high school.

After packing up the clothes and stationery to be changed, Lin Xiaoxiao's car was already waiting at the intersection, and he hurriedly went out and ran directly into the car.

"Uncle Chen, hurry up, we're going to be too late." Lin Xiaoxiao put her hand in her schoolbag and touched Xiaohong's hair to soothe, her face was a little anxious.

"Hey, don't worry, miss, you won't be late." Chen Dehai responded with a smile and sped up a little, but in Lin Xiaoxiao's opinion, it was still the same as before.

Although Lin Xiaoxiao was a little worried about Xiaohong's voice, she was also worried about what to do when she arrived at school.

"Why do you keep your hands in your bag? What's delicious inside? An Yan was hungry, and bursts of fragrance emanated from Lin Xiaoxiao's bag, constantly seducing him and making his stomach growl.

Lin Xiaoxiao hugged her bag tightly in a little panic, and her expression was a little unnatural.

"Nothing."

An Yanhu glanced at Lin Xiaoxiao suspiciously, touched his stomach, and opened the car window a little.

A subtle clicking sound came from Lin Xiaoxiao's bag, An Yan's ears moved, and he looked at Lin Xiaoxiao's bag dangerously.

His ears weren't bad, and although the sound was small, it was definitely the sound of eating potato chips! Taking advantage of Lin Xiaoxiao's unpreparedness, she quickly snatched her bag, intending to kill the mouse in the bag, only to open half of the zipper, and saw Xiaohong sitting obediently in Lin Xiaoxiao's schoolbag, holding half-eaten potato chips in her hand, and there were still some food residues in the empty schoolbag, and I wanted to know that the fragrance he smelled just now had entered the mandrill's stomach.