Back in her room, Xiaoxiao stood in front of the telescope and observed the street scene for a while, when she suddenly heard the sound of the siren, and saw a backpack man wearing sunglasses striding in front of the movie theater in the camera, and the police car was a hundred meters away. The backpacker man walked for more than ten steps, and suddenly turned around and flashed into the Qingdao Road next to him. Xiaoxiao felt that the figure and clothes of the backpack man were very familiar, and she was busy running down the duplex with her bare feet, putting on a pair of sneakers at the door, taking the elevator downstairs, chasing into Qingdao Road, while trotting, while paying attention to every pedestrian on the street, but did not see the familiar figure.

On the way back, Xiaoxiao passed by a newsstand and bought a newspaper. He hadn't read a newspaper in a long time, usually looking at his phone, but today he bought a copy of the Metropolis Express. He knew that the police were always posting some important case information on it. He flipped through the front page of the newspaper to the bottom page, and in the lower right corner of the bottom page, he saw a wanted warrant issued by the police for a reward of 100,000 yuan, and the wanted suspect was a man named Zuo Yan, and his photo was also posted on it.

In his mind, he overlapped the backpacker man who turned into the alley and the mysterious customer who entrusted him to inquire about Guo Yin's case, and felt that the figures and facial contours of the two were very similar. His palms slammed like gongs. It turns out that this plus point is right in front of my eyes, and it really takes no effort to break through the iron shoes and get it.

Originally, he wanted to call the police to report it, but because this was just his own speculation and had not been confirmed, it was not good to alarm the police. In addition, the surging heroic complex in his chest also came out to make him want to capture the mysterious man with his own hands and bring him to justice. However, before that, he must try to get the other party to meet with him. Eventually, he comes up with a reason that the mystery man can't refuse. He was ecstatic at the plan he had come up with for himself. It's not because of the mere 100,000 yuan that he is not short of money, but because as long as he is caught and handed over to the police, his dream of entering the police academy is just around the corner.

But there was still a moment before the mystery man had agreed on the electrification, so he sat down on a street bench and finished reading the newspaper completely absently before he returned to his home. When he entered the living room, he found that his sister had returned, and she was nestled in the large sofa looking through her phone, her two snow-white thighs crossed together, and she did not look like a lady at all.

"Little trouble, there's food on the table." Fan Xuanxuan stared intently at her phone and said.

Xiaoxiao walked to the dining table, opened the barrel-shaped cardboard box, saw the food inside, and said in amazement: "Oh, Italian grilled steak, the archivist is really willing!" ”

"What, I paid for it myself. Old eaters, blushing or not? ”

Xiaoxiao regretted that the bowl of noodles had taken up space in her stomach, took the carton out of the plastic bag, lifted the whole grilled steak into the air with her thumb and forefinger, raised her chin and munched it in her mouth, and hummed in satisfaction in her nose.

"It's just a foodie, you will starve to death without me." Fan Xuanxuan said while swiping a jade finger on the screen of her mobile phone.

The steak in Xiaoxiao's mouth hadn't finished chewing yet, and she had already stepped on the wooden ladder to the second floor.

Their family lives in a duplex building, downstairs is the living room, kitchen and bathroom, book bar, upstairs is the bedroom, Xiaoxiao, sister each live in one, parents live in one, and one was originally a guest room, because there are no guests to live at home, Dad changed it into a storage room, shelving gifts from others, and some antique calligraphy and painting.

Xiaoxiao went directly into her room, played back the video automatically recorded by the digital telescope, found that a video in the middle had been deleted, looked downstairs and said loudly: "Sister, what are you moving my telescope for?" ”

"Why, can't you see it yet?" Fan Xuanxuan's casual voice came up.

"You deleted my stuff." Xiao Xiao said angrily.

"What was deleted?" Fan Xuanxuan's attention was still focused on the screen of her mobile phone, and she asked and answered herself, "I didn't delete anything." ”

"A very important video."

"Ah, I don't know. I didn't mean to. Fan Xuanxuan said apologetically.

Xiaoxiao picked up the teacup on the bedside table, walked down the stairs, and said fiercely, "I warn you, don't touch my things!" ”

Fan Xuanxuan raised her head from her phone and snorted in her nose, "What's the big deal, if you don't move, don't move." Don't expect me to buy me a steak next time. ”

Xiaoxiao took a glass of water from the water dispenser and drank it in one go.

Fan Xuanxuan went back to her bedroom to change her clothes, went downstairs to pick up her bag, and walked to the door to change into high heels, "Little trouble, sister is on night duty today, you close the doors and windows." ”

It's getting closer and closer to the time agreed by the mystery man. Xiaoxiao's mind is full of this matter now, and she doesn't have time to deal with that long-winded older young woman. The security door opened behind him and slammed shut. My sister has gone to the hospital. He went back to his bedroom, turned up the volume of his phone, laid it flat on the piano, and then took a stool and sat behind the high-powered telescope, watching the pedestrians on the street, keeping an eye out for the mysterious figure that might appear at any moment, while waiting for his call.

The hour hand pointed to seven o'clock in the evening, and the phone did not ring, another quarter of an hour passed.

The host, there is a strange call. ——This is the mobile phone ringtone set by Tang Renjie himself.

Datang Renjie picked up the phone and pressed the call button.

The mysterious man's muffled voice rang in his ears. Copy the translation results to Google Translate