Song Yi supported his legs and got up.
Really what
She vaguely heard his light voice in the wind: "Get up...response."
Before Song Yi could hear these words clearly, she heard the man's voice again: "Sit tight, hold tight."
As soon as Song Yi heard this, she knew that he said it to scare her. Where did she react? Was it his expression
nonsense.
Subconsciously, Song Yi immediately grabbed the handle on the side of the car, and the car squeezed into the alley in a beautiful drift under the sun.
Unbiased, just right, his driving skills are comparable to professional racing drivers.
The car came to a solid stop without any scratches.
Song Yi looked at the scene in front of her, and was a little shocked. There was the sound of a car whizzing by outside the alley, and she guessed that this might be the people who were chasing them.
"Why are they chasing us?" Song Yi asked.
Song Yi asked while looking at Tang Si who was in the driver's seat.
The man put one hand on the car window and held the phone in the other. His face was calm and indifferent, and his peach blossom eyes were as quiet as the surface of a lake without waves.
He said in a steady voice: "Under the viaduct intersection, the license plate number is Beijing A8... Stop this car for me."
"Also, Lane 67, Gucheng Hutong, someone will drive my car back."
While Tang Si was speaking, his Adam's apple was sliding, the protruding Adam's apple was hot in summer, and sweat passed through his Adam's apple, submerging into the depths of his clothes.
After giving these instructions in a deep voice, Tao Huayan looked at Song Yi leisurely: "Get out of the car."
While she was still ignorant, Tang Si had already figured out how to deal with it, and had already implemented it.
This is the difference between ordinary people and the captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade. I can't help being a little more in awe of this profession and him in my heart.
In times of crisis, you can tell how capable a person is by looking at his reaction.
Song Yi didn't talk nonsense, she opened the sunroof of the car silently, climbed out quickly without asking any questions.
At this time, talk less, be more obedient, and don't cause trouble for him.
The car was here, obviously not wanting them to get evidence.
Song Yi instinctively felt that her life was in danger, but she didn't expect any hatred to kill her.
Walking all the way to Song Yi's house, both of them were silent.
Song Yi's apartment is decorated very simply, black, white and grey, minimalist and not fancy at all.
The atmospheric decoration makes the whole room very high-grade.
"Wait for me." Song Yi said, and went into her room.
After a while, she came out with a notebook in her hand, and she gave Tang Si the surveillance video.
"This is the video after I came back that night on July 8. I haven't gone out. When I went out the next morning, I was stopped by you and brought back." Song Yi raised her eyes and looked at Tang Si: "This is not It's an alibi.
Tang Si sat on the sofa with his notebook in his hand, looked at the surveillance screen above and didn't speak, and there was no emotion on his face, it was just very pale.
It's completely gone from the wild ruffians and inconspicuousness of the past.
He is serious about his work, calm and reliable.
But he is usually approachable and carefree, and now he is silent, Song Yi actually feels that he is still a little nervous.
She pursed her red lips: "Look, I'm going to take a shower and change my clothes."
"En." Tang Si didn't even raise his head, and responded lightly, his black eyes staring at the monitoring screen on the computer.
Song Yi pursed her lips. She thought that her sleeping appearance was pretty, and she shouldn't make any indecent movements. Thinking so, she took a skirt and went into the bathroom.
After a while, there was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom.