"Yo, good morning, uncle, this is for you."
"Auntie, you look really good today, this is yours."
"Sister, your ring is so beautiful, it was given by the partner. Hey, I know at a glance, when will the wedding be held, remember to call me, I will let my old Tan take care of me."
Tan Yunlong was originally napping with his back to the office chair and his feet on the desk, and when he fell asleep, a familiar voice appeared in his ears.
When he opened his eyes, he saw his son chatting with his colleagues in the office while serving breakfast.
Tan Yunlong has always been very aware that his son is outgoing and carefree, but the feeling he showed at this moment made him, a father, feel a little strange.
The reaction of the colleagues is also very interesting, not as casual as when facing the children of other colleagues, but a little reserved.
In this atmosphere, those who don't know thought that a leader in the bureau came down to be close to the people.
The most important thing is that this kid is coming to his new unit for the first time today.
"Come on, Dad, this is for the two of us."
Tan Yunlong stopped his feet.
Tan Wenbin picked up the towel on the shelf next to him, patted the desk, and then put down the bun fritters and soy milk.
"I said Dad, why didn't you sleep in the dormitory, which caused me to go to your dormitory early in the morning to find you, and I almost suspected that you let yourself go while my mother was not here."
"If you can't speak human language, just shut your mouth."
Tan Yunlong picked up a bun and took a bite.
He just went back to the dormitory to take a shower and change clothes for a while, and he didn't sleep much seriously, basically passing the time in this way in the office.
"Dad, hasn't my mother's work been handled yet, when will you come to Jinling, it's really impossible to look at you without her, look at your sloppy appearance now."
"Besides, your mother came over suddenly, she is not familiar with the place, and she has nothing to do, and I don't have much time to spend with her."
"It's a house problem, or I'll rent one for you."
"Do you have a lot of money in your hands?"
"It's much more than your salary."
Tan Yunlong glared at him, but didn't say anything more, he knew that the money that his wife and the old people on both sides gave his son had never brought up at all.
"Come here in the morning, is there something wrong with Xiaoyuan?"
Tan Wenbin cleared his throat, held up a fried dough stick with both hands, and said sincerely: "Fengtian Chengyun Dragon King's edict is ......"
Seeing that Tan Yunlong was still eating steamed buns there.
Tan Wenbin said deliberately: "Bold, don't kneel down to accept the order."
Tan Yunlong touched the belt buckle around his waist.
"Dad, my son has something to ask you!"
……
"It turns out that the dormitory I live in now was still a women's dormitory a few years ago, and I said why the location of the urinal in the public toilet on the floor was so strange, it turned out to be built later."
Tan Wenbin quickly flipped through the file while taking notes with a pen in his notebook, no way, who told him that he didn't have the brain that Brother Yuanzi could remember everything when he turned the pages.
In the five years from ten years ago to five years ago, there were a total of two noteworthy cases of girls living in the dormitory building.
One is the disappearance of Tang Qiuying.
One is Qian Meishu's suicide.
Tang Qiuying disappeared while at school, when the school police and her family conducted various searches, but to no avail.
Qian Meishu committed suicide by drinking pesticides in the dormitory, leaving a suicide note that involved emotional problems.
Tan Wenbin tapped his finger on Tang Qiuying's photo, if the female ghost in high heels is really between the two, then there is a high probability that it will be this Tang Qiuying.
Because Brother Xiaoyuan said that the body of the female ghost in high heels should be buried near the dormitory building has become a kind of bond and limits its range of activities.
And Qian Meishu, who committed suicide, her body must have been collected.
It's a pity that when Brother Yuanzi interrogated the female ghost in high heels that night, he didn't go to the shadows, so he couldn't see the true face of the female ghost, otherwise he would be able to compare it according to the photos in the file now.
Because they are all former college students, there are their ID photos in the file.
"Dad, should I take these two back first?"
"Just remember to return it in time."
"So talkative?"
"I'm here to solve the case." Tan Yunlong paused and added, "If Xiaoyuan really wants clues, remember to remind Xiaoyuan and notify the police in time."
"Understand, of course." Tan Wenbin poked his head out and swept the table again, and asked, "What about Qiu Minmin's progress?"
Tan Yunlong handed a bag to Tan Wenbin: "This is my own recent investigation progress, it has not been filed, you can take it back to Xiaoyuan."
"Yo, Lao Tan, you are really on the road, in the future I will petition the Dragon King to make you a crab general."
"Heh, then what are you?"
"Of course I am Prime Minister Turtle."
Tan Yunlong took a deep breath.
"Hey." When Tan Wenbin put the dossier into his bag, he looked at another stack of dossiers next to him, he subconsciously reached out and flipped through it, just in time to see a photo inside.
The photo was taken of a water tank, and there was a person standing in the water tank, who was a little abnormally tall.
Upon closer inspection, I found that I was stepping on stilts, but because the water blocked the line of sight, the stilts were not so obvious.
This man was dressed in white, wearing a high hat, with a pale face, and held a white lantern in each hand.
One lamp reads: Underworld.
One lamp reads: Leading.
Tan Yunlong noticed his son's movements and said: "That stack is the file that others have just sorted out and want to use, and it has nothing to do with the two cases you are looking for."
"Dad, is this person playing Bai Wuchang?"
"This is not a person." Tan Yunlong stood up, this stack of files was found by him for the help of that colleague, so he knew some content, "The photo is a mud tire statue on a water tank."
"Didn't you say that the mud bodhisattva crossed the river and couldn't protect himself, why did this mud statue deliberately put it on the water tank?"
"Why do you still ask me this kind of question?"
"What you said, I don't ask who else you can ask, there is no one else in this archive." Saying that, Tan Wenbin deliberately looked around twice, and called out in a low voice, "Hey, is there anyone else?"
The dossier paper in front of him was suddenly blown up.
Tan Wenbin's eyes widened immediately, the door of the archive room was closed, and the windows were only the glass patio in the corner that could not be opened at all, where did the wind come from?
After he entered this industry, he was extremely sensitive to this phenomenon of windlessness.
Brother Yuanzi said that some evil spirits will show their presence through common forms in daily life.
Could it be that there is really an evil spirit here?
Damn, what evil spirit dares to live in the police station?
Tan Wenbin tried to convince himself that he was a little too sensitive.
Tan Yunlong noticed his son's abnormality and asked: "What's wrong?"
"No, it's nothing, I didn't get enough sleep last night, I'm a little sleepy, Dad, what did you just say?"
Tan Yunlong pointed to the photo again: "Shouldn't you be more professional than me in this kind of thing?"
"Dad, this is the same as sending you to do physical evidence technical analysis and forensic autopsy, they are all policemen, wouldn't you?"
"What about Xiaoyuan?"
"My brother Xiaoyuan is definitely different."
"Then why can't you be like Xiaoyuan......"
"Dad, stop, I think if this issue continues to be discussed, it will easily cause harm to our strong father-son relationship."
In order to change the subject, Tan Wenbin looked at the photo again: "Dad, this mud fetus looks like Bai Wuchang?"
"No, according to the oral confession of the arrested suspects, this is not Bai Wuchang, they call it 'Granny Yu'."
"Is it a woman?"
"Well, the suspect knew that he was doing something unconscionable, and he was worried that he would be put in a frying pan after his death, so he worshipped this 'Granny Yu' in advance, hoping that she would be able to pretend to be a ghost messenger and take him away from punishment on that day.
However, there are not many people who worship this, it has not been spread, it is only found in a small number of criminals, and we are currently investigating according to the sales and customization clues provided by the statue master."
"What crime did you commit?"
"Child abduction and trafficking."
……
In the study, the person standing at the drawing table today was not a girl, but a teenager.
In terms of painting, Li Chaiyuan studied under Ah Li.
But just like his chess skills, relying on his good brain, he quickly learned to be excellent, but after reaching this level, he was too lazy to continue his studies and further study.
No matter how smart a person is, it is impossible to learn everything, and the familiarity and understanding of things, after reaching a certain level, if you want to go further, you have to spend more time and energy, in short...... It's just not cost-effective.
Anyway, for the teenager, he learned to play chess and draw just to enrich the game projects with girls, not to compete with girls to win or lose.
Ah Li stood next to him, helping him adjust the color and change the pen.
No need to be reminded, the whole process is silent, but there is a tacit understanding.
Finally, Li Zhuyuan finished painting.
The person in the painting is dressed in a white robe, wearing a high hat, stepping on stilts, and holding a lantern in each hand.
Li Chaiyuan didn't draw the words on the lantern, because he knew that it should not be its original image, but that thing was deliberately written in order to curse and stimulate Ahli.
On the original lantern, there should be other words.
Because I painted too fast, I had to hang the painting to dry, and then roll it up and take it away.
The boy didn't know who it was in the painting, and he couldn't take the initiative to ask Grandma Liu, which would make Grandma Liu causal.
However, Li Chaiyuan had a feeling in the dark.
It didn't matter when I didn't know who you were before, but when I really drew your image...... Jiang Shui will push you in front of me.
Last night he was still thinking about whether he could turn passivity into initiative, but today, this thing happened to be sent to the threshold by the initiative.
Li Chaiyuan likes this sense of mystery, and at the same time prefers the process of tearing this mystery apart.
In his opinion, walking the river can be regarded as an exam.
Most candidates were nervous and apprehensive before entering the examination room, and it was not until the test papers exuding the fragrance of ink were sent to them that they began to respond according to their previous study reserves.
He likes to understand the questioner, treat each exam as a conversation with the questioner, guess their minds, and comment on them by the way.
Do you have to wait for you to give me the question?
Come, take a look first, are you satisfied with the question I gave myself?
Li Zhuyuan took a few steps back and sat down on the edge of the bed.
Ah Li used a silk handkerchief to carefully cover the pen the boy had just used.
She originally had so many collection boxes left in the basement of the house, anyway, they were close, so she could go back to watch them at any time, so she didn't move over.
However, this can also be regarded as a kind of "collection is emptied", and the girl's enthusiasm and joy in collecting again are also magnified.
Liu Yumei specially made two large storage boxes for Ah Lixin on the third floor, that is, in the room where the initiation and river walking ceremony was held yesterday, and placed them under the offering table.
The original intention was to facilitate Ah Li to add things to the collection box when he went to take the ancestral tablet.
But the verbal explanation is that Ah Li has the habit of admiring her collection before going to bed, so it should provide you with a chance to see "Ah Li".
After putting away the brush, Ah Li looked at the scroll on the table.
Obviously, she wanted to collect this more than a brush.
"Ah, I want to take this, I use it." Li Chaiyuan saw the girl's thoughts and explained in advance.
Ah Li nodded, but her fingertips were still touching the scroll.
"When I use it up, I will bring this painting back to you and give it to you." Saying that, Li Chaiyuan looked at the painting table, "Aren't those painters all like to stamp the paintings they collect, Ah Li, you can engrave one for yourself."
Ah Li's handicraft skills have been seen by the teenager, and even the formation patterns can be easily carved, and it is even easier to engrave a chapter.
It's also about finding something for the girl to do. In the past, when Ali carved patterns for herself, Li Chaiyuan would feel sorry for her efforts, and always felt that it was too cumbersome and tiring for the little girl to do these things.
But since yesterday he knew that Ah Li was surrounded by those things all the time, he realized that perhaps for the girl herself, having something at hand that she could concentrate on and do without distractions was a kind of relaxation and happiness.
Ah Li sat down, spread out a piece of paper, picked up a pen, and began to design the seal.
The tip of the pen beats lively and briskly on the paper, showing her inner state.
Li Chaiyuan opened the curtains and let the sun shine in to dry.
In the yard outside the window, Runsheng started today's boxing practice.
His movements are much faster and smoother than yesterday, and it seems that he is gradually adapting.
As if he noticed that Runsheng was punching, he smiled in the direction of the young man.
Then, Runsheng slapped his right hand on the back of his head, and the movement that had just slowed down accelerated again.
Now Runsheng no longer needs Uncle Qin to kick stones to help him wake up, he can complete self-spurring by himself.
In the corner of the yard, Uncle Qin was squatting there, holding a stone in his left hand and a plastering knife in his right hand, repairing the cobblestone road he had kicked yesterday.
"Breakfast."
Aunt Liu's voice was obviously hoarse.
Li Zhuyuan rolled up the painting, and then came to the dining table with Ah Li.
Yin Meng was already sitting at the dining table, her head lowered, motionless.
"Yin Meng?" Li Chaiyuan tried to shout.
Yin Meng raised her head: "Brother Xiaoyuan."
Her eyes were all black, and when her eyes moved, she could only see a little light.
"Your eyes?"
"It's okay, you can see again after detoxification at noon."
"Oh." Li Chaiyuan nodded and didn't say anything more.
When Liu Yumei walked down the stairs and sat down at the dining table, she asked: "Where is Zhuangzhuang?"
"Grandma, Zhuang Zhuang has something to do in the morning."
"No matter how busy you are, you have to take time to come every day."
"Don't worry, grandma, I will tell him."
The main reason is that everyone in the family has work to do, if she can't be strong, she Liu Yumei will seem leisurely, but she can't cook.
"Xiaoyuan, the books you want will be delivered tomorrow, a little more, so they will all be placed in the original room, and you can get them yourself when you want to see them."
"Grandma, I'd better select a batch that I think is useful and move it to the basement of the store."
In this way, the causal relationship can be cut into smaller pieces.
"It's okay, it's up to you." Liu Yumei pushed the soup cup in front of her in front of the young man, "The military training is almost over, right? It's time for the class to officially start, and you will have to get busy and pay attention to replenishing your body."
This kind of conversation seems to have suddenly returned to the kind of video game that I had when I was at my grandfather's house.
"Don't worry, grandma, I have previewed my homework, and I will ask the teacher in advance for some knowledge points I don't understand."
Liu Yumei smiled lovingly.
But I said in my heart: Why didn't I understand the metaphor of this child?
After breakfast, Li Chaiyuan left here and returned to the dormitory.
When I went to the sink to wash my hands, I met Lin Shuyou who was washing clothes, and he was washing costumes, and they were new.
Lin Shuyou reacted greatly when he saw Li Chaiyuan, and his whole body shrank back.
This is not fraud.
In fact, when he and Tan Wenbin were taking a bath at the sink together, the expression and movements of shouting "big brother" to himself were also natural.
Binbin said to himself that this guy may have a split personality.
"Hello." Li Zhuiyuan greeted him.
"Hello...... Li Chai...... Xiaoyuan's eldest brother."
Since being beaten into the infirmary, Lin Shuyou has basically been recovering from his injuries in the dormitory on weekdays, and he and Li Chaiyuan have really never met again.
He didn't open his face now...... No, even when I opened my face, I seemed to be overwhelmed by the young man in front of me.
"Lin Shuyou."
"Here!"
Suddenly his full name was called, which shocked Lin Shuyou and showed all the military training.
"I just made a divination, judging from the hexagram, there may be evil spirits causing chaos in the near future, so you should pay more attention."
"Yes, I know." Lin Shuyou nodded vigorously.
"If you notice something is wrong, please tell me in time that although you and I have friction, our goal of jointly protecting the right path is the same.
In short, don't be embarrassed, just speak up when you want to help."
"Thank you." Lin Shuyou nodded vigorously again, this time his eyes were a little red.
This kind of drama of turning war into jade and silk is the easiest to impress, especially for the party who is "warned" like him, and it can also make up for his frustration.
Li Chaiyuan looked at Lin Shuyou's reaction, but he was not surprised, no wonder he was fooled by Binbin to call big brother, when this guy didn't open his face, it was really easy to coax.
Mainly considering that Runsheng and Yin Meng are now receiving special training, Li Chaiyuan himself took the initiative to add another fire today.
The young man didn't know when this fire would burn, if Runsheng and Yin Meng had not finished their special training at that time, there would be no one under his command to use him.
He believed that Binbin would stand in front of him without hesitation, but Binbin was a bit brittle.
Lin Shuyou, just right.
And this guy belongs to a tool man, and even if he breaks it, he doesn't feel distressed.
Li Chaiyuan shook his hand and walked out, Lin Shuyou plucked up the courage and said:
"Brother Yuan."
"Huh?"
"If you have anything to do, please also inform me that it is our responsibility to eliminate demons and defend the way."
What I am waiting for is your sentence.
"You think too much, I don't need you."
After leaving this sentence, Li Chaiyuan walked back to his dormitory.
By the sink, Lin Shuyou was ashamed and annoyed and felt that the other party was right, and he was too emotional for a while, which made his forehead sweat.
Li Chaiyuan sat down at the desk and put the scroll aside.
Then, I opened the book, picked up a pen, and while recalling the contents of the Ksitigarbha Sutra in my mind, I began to look for and design ways to stimulate my potential when I was a woman.
For example, Lin Shuyou can forcibly invite the officials he originally couldn't invite.
He said he didn't need it, but in fact he was already thinking about how to use it to death.
Li Chaiyuan didn't feel anything wrong with him, he vaguely felt that he had grown a little human skin now, but it was limited to the few in his circle.
He was still indifferent to others.
Besides, if it weren't for the many secret methods of ancient books in his head, he might have been killed by this stunned white crane boy on the playground that night.
Not only did he not kill him, but even the medical expenses were settled by Binbin.
On the hospital bed in the infirmary, he opened his vertical pupils and swept around, if Binbin hadn't closed it for him, he would have died at the hands of the corpse demon at that time.
In this way, he owes himself two lives.
Then he will suffer some losses, and he only needs to give him one more life.
This makes sense.
Li Zhuiyuan suddenly stopped writing, did his thoughts just now resonate with the "questioner"?
At this time, the dormitory door was pushed open.
"Brother Xiaoyuan, I'm back."
"So fast?"
"The main thing is that my dad has a good service attitude."
Tan Wenbin handed the file and materials to Li Chaiyuan.
Li Chaiyuan took it, opened the file, saw Tang Qiuying's ID photo, and knocked directly.
That's her.
Seeing this, Tan Wenbin walked under the windowsill and picked up the high heels he watered every day:
"High heels, so your name is Tang Qiuying.
Hello senior sister, no, good aunt."
Immediately, Tan Wenbin looked back at Li Chaiyuan and asked: "Brother Xiaoyuan, but she is missing, alas, what is going on?"
"It's much easier to know her name, not to mention that her date of birth is also recorded in the file, and I can find her body."
"Brother Xiaoyuan, really, it's a pity that you didn't become a criminal policeman."
"After all, there are very few people who can become evil after death."
Li Chaiyuan opened the separate document bag of Qiu Minmin's case, and then began to quickly turn the pages.
When Tan Wenbin heard this "chick" sound, he couldn't help but say: "Envy."
Li Zhuyuan continued to turn the page and said: "Compared with Runsheng Yinmeng and the others now, I am very slack."
"Because Brother Xiaoyuan, you are too smart, what they are paying now is nothing more than the price of chasing geniuses."
Tan Wenbin leaned against the desk, today's task was completed, and he fell into some kind of confusion and loss in his heart.
If he could, he would also grit his teeth to nail a coffin nail for himself or test the poison with his own body.
But the problem is that he knows that the consequences of doing so are to directly play himself to death.
"Alas......
The biggest sadness of being a waste is that you want to learn from others to play and fight, but you find that you are not even qualified to fight.
Tan Wenbin was melancholic and picked up the scroll on the desk next to him.
People always have to play a role, such as praising my Brother Yuanzi's new work.
But as soon as this picture scroll unfolded, Tan Wenbin was stunned.
"Brother Xiaoyuan, are you painting Granny Yu?"
Li Chaiyuan immediately put down the document in his hand, turned his head to look at Tan Wenbin, and asked very seriously:
"Brother Binbin, do you know me?"
"Coincidentally, I just saw this photo in the archive this morning, it is exactly the same as what you drew, Brother Xiaoyuan, the only difference is that there are words on her two lanterns, Brother Xiaoyuan, you don't have it in your painting."
Li Chaiyuan immediately put down the documents in his hand, leaned back on the chair, raised his head, and a smile appeared on his face.
"Brother Xiaoyuan, you...... What's wrong with you?"
In Tan Wenbin's impression, Brother Yuanzi rarely makes sudden emotional moves.
Li Chaiyuan looked at the ceiling of the dormitory and muttered:
"As expected, you can play like this.
Come on,
From now on, I,
Name them one by one!"
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