Found a noodle restaurant for lunch. Liang Huan walked along the street. This is a development on the edge of the southern suburbs of the city. There are quite a few residents. There are also many strangers coming and going on the street. There are not many passing vehicles.

Liang Huan came to a stop under a camphor tree on the side of the street and looked around, and here he arrived in front of a hotel in the south of the city.

The name of the hotel is Good Luck Hotel. There are quite a few guests coming in and out of the hotel.

"Liang Huan, why did you come here. Isn't Lanxi with you? ”

Just as Liang Huan took out his mobile phone and was about to call someone, a black Audi stopped in front of him with a snort.

Liang Huan looked up, but it was Chopin. In the back seat of the car turned out to be the beautiful police officer Fan Xiaoye.

How was Fan Xiaoye in Chopin's car? Liang Huan was surprised. So he smiled and greeted him.

Fan Xiaoye looked at Liang Huan with watery eyes, leaning back on the back of the chair elegantly and not saying a word. She was not wearing a police uniform, a white tennis suit, and a pair of rackets in her hands. Liang Huan understood, it turned out that Chopin invited Fan Xiaoye to play tennis on a tennis court in Blue City. But why go to the southern suburbs of the city?

As far as he knows, there are also two public tennis courts in Linxian County. One is in the west of the city. One is in the east of the city.

Chopin stared at Fan Xiaoye in the back seat, opened the car door and said, "Oh, let me introduce first, this is my girlfriend Miss Fan Xiaoye." This is my classmate....."

Fan Xiaoye lay on the back of the front seat and stared at Liang Huan outside, smiled charmingly, and said, "I know who he is, the personal medical care of Lan Xi, the general manager of Maya Group." Dr. Liang, what are you doing in the southern suburbs of Chengnan? Do you have any relatives here? ”

knew what Liang Huan was doing, but she pretended not to know, and she did this to cover Liang Huan.

Liang Huan was not stupid, he had already heard it, and said, "Oh." These days off, there is no need to serve the eldest lady Lan Xi. It's hard to get quiet. Just come out and walk around. Unexpectedly, he came to the south of the city. It's also a coincidence that I met an old classmate. ”

Chopin said, "Then get in the car." Come with us to the Chengdong Tennis Court to get some exercise. ”

With the task in hand, Liang Huan was not very convenient, and said, "I won't be a light bulb." But old classmate, you're really not interesting, you don't tell me if you have a girlfriend. You'll have to treat me to dinner when you have the chance. ”

"Yes, I already planned it. Just wait to pick a good day. ”

Chopin smiled smugly and glanced back at Fan Xiaoye in the back seat.

Fan Xiaoye's face turned red. He glared at Chopin with silky eyes, and then bowed his head and said nothing.

Chopin said: "Old classmate, let's do it, it's not too early, take my car back." ”

Liang Huan shook his head: "Don't take the car anymore." Take a walk to exercise. ”

Chopin said no more. The starter engine drove away. Fan Xiaoye took advantage of Chopin's inattention, pretended to cough uncomfortably, opened the car window, spit out, and then stared at Liang Huan, who was stunned behind the butt of the car, smiled and threw a paper ball out.

Liang Huan seemed to mean something, and his eyes locked on the paper ball. When Chopin had driven away, he ran over and picked up the paper ball on the side of the road and opened it. The note reads a mobile phone number. The handwriting is fresh. Apparently it was written by Fan Xiaoye just now when Chopin stopped the car and called Liang Huan. She brought paper and pen with her. This shows that Fan Xiaoye and Chopin just happened to pass by, and they didn't know that he had come here to rent a hotel house temporarily.

So whose contact number is it? Fan Xiaoye's own?

Liang Huan, who was deeply puzzled, immediately ran to the foot of the camphor tree and opened the phone book in his mobile phone to check. After finding Fan Xiaoye's mobile phone number, carefully compared, this number is not Fan Xiaoye's own at all. Who will it be?

Worried that Fan Xiaoye was testing him, he dialed according to this number.

Unfortunately, the other party is on the phone. After stopping, I continue to call, but I still can't get through during the call.

After a while, I sent a message. Soon replied.

The information says: If you need help or feedback in the future, you can contact me directly. Fan Xiaoye.

It turned out that Officer Fan Xiaoye had two mobile phone numbers. This number should not be used often.

Liang Huan stared at Fan Xiaoye's reply and was stunned for a while, and then replied with four words: No problem.

After confirming the contact person, Liang Huan was relieved.

I didn't expect him to have such a good woman's popularity. first met Lan Xi and Xu Shasha, and then the beautiful landlady Qiu Ruoshui. Then there are Xiaolan and Meng Yuxi and Fan Xiaoye. It's a pity that Fan Xiaoye turned out to be Chopin's girlfriend.

Save Fan Xiaoye's new number. Liang Huan didn't think so much, and continued to walk along the street to the west.

Unconsciously walked out of the residential area and came to an abandoned factory that was inaccessible. When I looked up, I saw a young man standing on the roof of the factory. The man was about 1.7 meters. A white summer dress. Seeing that Liang Huan was paying attention to him, he immediately turned around and left. The back looked familiar, but I couldn't remember where I had seen it.

Who is this person, and why does he look so familiar?

The more Liang Huan thought about it, the more strange he felt. Then he turned around and walked towards the door of the factory.

It was a garment factory that had been abandoned for many years. The three words "garment factory" on the signboard are still there, but the words of the starting factory name have been erased.

The roller shutter had long since rusted. Ajar. It was clearly artificially pried open. Standing at the door of the factory, Liang Huan stared at the half-open roller shutter. I thought to myself, what was the young man doing inside just now. I haven't come out yet, what are you hiding inside? The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was something wrong with that young man, and Liang Huan immediately rushed in to find someone.

But the factory was empty, and there was nothing but a rusty and useless sewing machine.

However, there is a small door behind the factory that is not very conspicuous, and the location of the small door is dimly lit, and it is impossible to find it without looking carefully. Worried that the young man was still hiding in a corner on the roof of the building, he climbed up the stairs to the roof. There was nothing on the roof but a couple of moldy cardboard boxes. Not to mention someone.

So Liang Huan quickly came down from the upstairs and rushed out through the back door.

Behind the factory is a wasteland overgrown with grass. Behind the wasteland is a thicket.

Liang Huan squatted next to the small door and carefully investigated. Traces of people stepping on the grass were found. It's clear that someone has just walked through here.

It's almost certain that the person just now walked from here. But why did he run away when he saw him? And the figure is so familiar, could it be that he is the murderer of Zhao Youting? Wrong. He had seen the video photos of the suspect in the Tang Institute, and no matter how tall he was, fat or thin, he was different from the young man just now. The face shape is not a person.

So who was that young man just now?

I didn't have time to think about it too much, and I scurried over the grass as fast as I could, into the bushes behind the wasteland.

Only by finding the person just now as soon as possible can we determine who he really is.

The light in the jungle was a little dim. Dense woods. There are several large trees that rise into the sky. Standing under the tree and looking up, I can't see the treetops. Sunlight seeped in from among the dense foliage, and a ray of light shone on Liang Huan's face.

Liang Huan felt the dazzling sunlight and couldn't help but reach out to cover it.

At that moment, a faint sound came from the depths of the jungle. Someone clearly pushed the branches of the tree and walked inside.

Liang Huan was pleasantly surprised and quietly followed....