The policeman frowned and did not speak again, thinking that since there was no leukemia, he would have to take it to the police station for a record.

The boy opened the door even more, and let the others go in to sit and talk.

Mu An looked around the house and found that this was really a very poor family, which could basically be described as a family with four walls.

There was not a single decent appliance in the house, and the only thing that could be seen was a large bookshelf full of books, and it was obvious that the owner was cleaning with great care.

There is not a speck of dust on the shelves.

Seeing Mu An looking at the tall bookshelf, the boy smiled and said, "Sir, do you also like to read?" ”

Mu An smiled back, then nodded and said, "Well, I also have a lot of books at home." ”

However, his books are all in the collection of the prefecture, which has a long history and are all collector's editions.

The police sat down, and Mu An pulled An Shengyue to stand in front of the bookshelf.

An Shengyue felt that the family was pitiful, but she didn't show it, just stayed quietly.

She thought that if she showed a pitiful appearance, maybe it would take a blow to the boy's self-esteem.

With that in mind, she kept looking at the boy through the cracks in the shelves.

The policeman also looked at the room, then opened his mouth and asked, "What's your name?" Who else is in the house? ”

The boy put the book back on the shelf and said, "My name is Zhang Wuzhi, and I learn endlessly." ”

An Shengyue almost didn't hold back her laughter when she heard this self-introduction.

Zhang Wuzhi, isn't this Zhang Wuzhi?

But she thought about it again, and yes, ignorance is the only way to learn endlessly.

After the boy introduced himself, he said, "It's just me and my dad at home." ”

"Your father robbed the bank, it seems that you knew about it in advance?" The policeman frowned, he hoped the boy was uninformed.

But the boy nodded and said, "I know, and his gun, I made it." ”

Indeed, judging by the appearance, this family simply does not have the money to buy a gun, and it is impossible to have the money to buy a gun.

But if the gun used to rob was really made by the boy in front of him, then he could not be exempt from responsibility.

"You think clearly, it's illegal to make firearms." The policeman's face was a little darkened.

He never thought that the young man in front of him would say such a thing.

Looking at the other party's indifferent and clear eyes, the police also saw that the other party was not lying.

"But how can you, a teenager, make a firearm?" The policeman still raised his own question, and then, under the policeman's surprised gaze, the boy pulled out an oversized wooden box from under the bed.

The contents of the wooden box were known to the police, and they turned out to be machines that made firearms or something.

Still, these things don't look like they were bought.

"I assembled these things." The boy said lightly.

The police were shocked that it would take more expertise to make these things than a young boy could have.

But the little boy's maturity and indifference as his age surprised the police.

Mu An took out a book from the bookshelf and handed it to the police, who took it and looked at it, and it was "Principles of Firearms Manufacturing"

How could there be such a book? The policeman was taken aback, but the boy quickly gave an answer.

"I picked it up from the garbage heap, and the data on it was extremely accurate."

"But little brother, since you know how to make guns so smart, why don't you go to school?" An Shengyue shook the book she had just pulled out of the shelf.

The boy laughed and learned, and he couldn't look down on the things taught in school, let alone go to school.

"What was taught in school wasn't for me." The boy said lightly.

It was determined that the boy was the one who made the firearms, and then he had to be taken away by the police.

Mu An helped carry the overweight box into the car, and the police were afraid that the boy would run away.

But the other party didn't mean to run, but obediently got into the car first.

An Shengyue and Mu An also followed to the police station out of curiosity.

The boy and his father's meeting in prison was cold, and there was no sign of the father's affection for the boy.

No, didn't he rob for the sake of the child?

According to the boy's confession, his father suffered from mental illness and fantasized that he had a son with leukemia.

On the surface, it seems that the matter has been closed, and the police temporarily took the boy into custody and drove away Mu An and An Shengyue.

After leaving the police station, An Shengyue muttered, "What, fifteen or sixteen-year-old children have to be locked up." ”

Mu An was helpless, so he could only say: "The police naturally have the judgment criteria of the police." ”

"Mr. Mu An, that, I have something I want to ask you." An Shengyue was a little embarrassed, but it was getting dark, and if she didn't go back, her fiancé would have to worry.

"Don't worry, I'll take you somewhere, don't you want to know what's next for the boy?" Mu An naturally pulled An Shengyue's hand, and she didn't feel disgusted.

He had already seen that the boy was dying.

And it was true, after they were gone, that the bandit killed the boy, and kept chanting: "Devil, devil! You are the devil! ”

Looking at the boy's appearance, he has no memory of the world at all, and he should enter the intermediary office immediately after death.

It's getting dark, and he's probably the last customer of the agency.

Mu An took An Shengyue to the intermediary office, because he had greeted him in advance, so the people in the store seemed very calm.

Only the baby held a stuffy bear and asked her sister to play with her.

Seeing that the baby was cute, An Shengyue also liked it, and the two sat on the side and chatted.

When the baby heard that An Shengyue had a fiancé, he was very annoyed, and said directly: "Sister, you should be with Brother Mu An." ”

That's right, the baby thinks that Brother Mu An and Sister Ah Hu are the original match.

An Shengyue smiled and raised her eyes to meet Mu An's blazing eyes.

"Little sister, you should have recognized the wrong person, I'm not Mu An's girlfriend. My name is An Shengyue. ”

While she was talking, a boy pushed the door open and entered the agency.

He saw Mu An at a glance and took the initiative to say hello.

"Hello, we're meeting again." The boy sat down in his chair with ease.

"Little brother, are you here to rent a house?" An Shengyue cast a kind look at the boy.

Renting an apartment? The baby is a little confused.

Seeing the baby's confused expression, An Shengyue felt as if she had said the wrong thing.

"Isn't this a real estate agency?" An Shengyue hesitated.

The baby shook his head and nodded, just as he wanted to cover his mouth with a leaf.

"Baby, she's human now, don't talk nonsense." Ye Zi whispered to the baby.

"Got it." The baby looked at the leaves dissatisfied, and then drank the juice on the table in one gulp.

"It's an agency, yes."

After the baby said this, he felt that he was not wrong, neither lying nor lying.