When Fang Chuyang came in, he felt a strange atmosphere.
It was almost noon, and the two adults were still eating breakfast greasy and crooked. On the other hand, Zhai Mengmeng kept her dead fish eyes holding the tablet to watch cartoons.
Zhai Chen felt the stare of his brother's eyes, and suddenly felt guilty, and preemptively said: "What are you in a daze, why do you have time to run over, has the killer caught it?"
Fang Chuyang rolled his eyes: "It's a basic courtesy not to ask if the homework is done before the end of the summer vacation, understand?"
"Cut." Zhai Chen threw the last xiaolongbao into his mouth, motioned for Gao Yusheng to eat more, and got up by himself to chat with Fang Chuyang on the sofa.
Officer Fang looked a little tired, thinking that he hadn't slept well last night, so he leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest. After a while, he recovered, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Zhai Chen's face approaching, and was startled, and quickly stretched out his hand to push him away: "I am not responsible for the killer, but Xiaoma has applied for Gao Yusheng's victimization. Human protection, this hospital will be relatively safe recently. You two should go out if you have nothing to do."
Zhai Chen doesn't think the police's protection can play a big role. The police manpower is limited, and the only way to apply for protection is to ask the patrolmen to go around here more, and at most send a special person to watch. But a little talk is better than nothing: "That killer, his tactics are stronger than those of a special soldier. You have been dealing with cases for many years, have you heard of this character?"
Fang Chuyang's eyes darkened: "In recent years, I haven't heard of it."
"Huh? Did it happen a few years ago?"
"Qiu Ying." Fang Chuyang let out a sigh of relief.
Zhai Chen suddenly stopped talking. Qiu Ying is the murderer killed by Fang Chuyang's father. This man and his older brother were both mercenaries from Southeast Asia, and they were very powerful. Although there is no direct evidence for the destruction of Fang Chuyang's family, the police deduce that it must be Qiu Ying's brother.
There was a brief silence in the house.
After Gao Yusheng finished breakfast, he wiped his mouth with a napkin, pushed away the small table and tried to stand up. Zhai Chen saw it, got up and went to help him: "Do you want to go to the toilet?"
"Take the computer." Gao Yusheng pointed to the notebook on the coffee table. Since he didn't want to disturb the conversation between the brothers, he wanted to get up and get it himself.
"Just call me." Zhai Chen gave him the computer and told him to sit on the bed and not fall.
Fang Chuyang saw a toothache and turned to look at his nephew. Over there, Zhai Mengmeng was still looking at her eyes, nose, nose and heart, like an old monk entering meditation. He couldn't help but call out, "Zhai Mengmeng, why didn't you come when you saw Uncle?"
Mengmeng looked up and saw that her uncle was taking care of her aunt. Immediately, he got out of bed and ran to the sofa with bare feet. He squatted beside Fang Chuyang like a stone monkey, and whispered, "Uncle, take me to Yaoyao, I want to show her. Look at my new car."
"No," Fang Chuyang refused without thinking, "I have to go on business."
"What's the matter!" Zhai Chen turned his head suddenly, came over and pointed at Fang Chuyang's arm that was still hanging from the plasterboard, "Your arm is not healed yet, why are you running around?"
"Go to Wutong, the mine is not over yet." Fang Chuyang touched his pocket and wanted to smoke a cigarette. He remembered that this was the hospital and stopped, so he took a mint on the table to eat.
"Your police responded very quickly this time. There are no big storms on the Internet, so what's the matter?" Zhai Chen turned on his mobile phone and showed him the police report about saving people in the mine. The following are basically praising the police.
"I urged them several times yesterday, and they did it." Fang Chuyang rubbed his eyebrows. He will definitely investigate what should be investigated, but he doesn't want to be kidnapped by public opinion, nor does he want to be famous by flipping public opinion.
That is to say, it's not to deal with public opinion, Zhai Chen is puzzled: "Then what else are you going to do, just send Xiao Chen or Xiao Ma to deal with the aftermath. Now the killer's case is more difficult, what does Fan team think?"
"I don't know what he thinks!" Fang Chuyang stroked his hair irritably. The killer's case has always managed to exclude him, and although the reasons sound reasonable, the blind can see that Lao Fan doesn't want him involved.
After being angry for a while, Fang Chuyang explained again: "But the situation at Wutong is very complicated, I really have to go this time."
It's not that they were kidnapped by public opinion and deal with the aftermath, but there are more important things. As for why, it's hard to say. Zhai Chen also didn't ask questions wisely, just told Fang Chuyang to wait a while, make lunch by himself, eat together before leaving.
Zhai Chen went to the kitchen, leaving Fang Chuyang and Gao Yusheng to stare at each other. Of course, it was mainly because he repeatedly observed Gao Yusheng with his wide open eyes and squinted small eyes. Gao Yusheng, on the other hand, has always maintained the level of a male model's hard photos, and quickly typed on the keyboard without changing his face.
After waiting for a long time to hear Zhai Chen's words, Gao Yusheng raised his head to take a look, and just meeting Fang Chuyang's eyes, he smiled politely at him: "Brother, do you need a car for a business trip? I'll ask the secretary to bring one over. "
"No need, the public has a car." Fang Chuyang chewed and swallowed the mint in his mouth, got up and wanted to have a word with Gao Yusheng, when the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.
It was Xiao Chen who called, Fang Chuyang picked it up, and Xiao Chen's anxious voice came from there: "Deputy team, it's not good..."
Gao Yusheng, who was behind, couldn't hear clearly, and saw Fang Chuyang's face change suddenly.
"Run? The detention center can still run? What are you doing!"
These words were so angry and anxious that Zhai Chen could hear them and stick his head out of the kitchen. Seeing Fang Chuyang hung up the phone and hurried out, he held out the cucumber he was peeling in his hand to stop him: "Hey, what's the matter?"
Fang Chuyang casually broke the cucumber, stuffed it in his mouth and ate it while walking: "That guy ran away from the detention center."
"Ah?" Before Zhai Chen could understand the meaning of this sentence, the man had already strode away with a cucumber. The ward door was pushed by the automatic door closer and locked slowly and heavily with a slight "click".
"It should be the killer in Bahuiling who escaped from the detention center." Gao Yusheng closed the computer and explained to Zhai Chen.
"what?"
The management of the detention center is very strict, even stricter than the prison. Occasionally, I hear about someone breaking out of prison, but it is rare to hear about someone escaping from a detention center. Now, this dangerous killer who has just been in for less than a month, ran away in such a grand manner. No wonder the police are worried.
"Hey, this matter is not under his control. It's a waste of time to go back. It's better to go after dinner." Zhai Chen is not afraid of the killer. If he dares to come, he will beat him again. The behavior is very helpless. He walked over with half a cucumber and handed it to Gao Yusheng for him to eat.
They had just had breakfast, and Zhai Mengmeng also ate a few xiaolongbao, so she wasn't hungry right now. Fang Chuyang didn't stay to eat, so he didn't rush to do it.
Gao Yusheng took the cucumber in disbelief: "Brother, give me this."
"What's the matter, you don't like to eat?" Zhai Chen reached for it, suddenly realized something, and coughed lightly, "I said, you child, why are you so impure."
"Did I say anything?" Gao Yusheng blinked innocently and took a bite of the cucumber.
"Uncle, what is a detention center?" Zhai Mengmeng came over and climbed onto the bed Gao Yusheng was sitting on.
Zhai Chen held him with one hand, and took a towel to wipe his dirty soles: "It's the preschool class in the prison. Before the formalities for entering the prison are completed, the bad guys live in the detention center."
Zhai Mengmeng nodded as if she understood: "Then this hero can come out after entering, is he as capable as Zhao Yun?"
"Tsk, he's a bad guy, Zhao Yun is so handsome, he can compare with others." Zhai Chen discussed with his nephew seriously.
Gao Yusheng did not intend to participate in the discussion between his nephews and uncles, so he turned on the computer and continued typing on the keyboard.
Zhai Chen pulled the cucumber in his mouth and took a bite to look at: "What are you looking for?"
"The parent of that child has posted a new one again." Gao Yusheng turned the screen to Zhai Chen.
[Xiao Mingxuan's mother: Even if the police rescue in time, there must be something wrong with the mine. The rescuers are indeed wearing radiation protection suits! Minerals are owned by the state, leaving a mine cave with radiation not to be landfilled, and letting the villagers live there. Who do you want to kill?]
Unable to bite the police, he began to bite the country again. However, this mine is really not made by a state-owned enterprise, but by a private contractor, Gaoyuan. It's hard to get anything out of this.
Zhai Chen was puzzled: "What's the point of them making such a fuss, just ask the family who bought the child to pay compensation faster."
The other children are fine, but this child is seriously ill, most of which has something to do with the family that bought him. Either the family has some pathogenic factors, or the family did not take good care of the child's immune system.
Gao Yusheng smiled and did not refute his brother's unreliable statement: "I always feel that these two things are related."
"Huh?" Zhai Chen turned to look at him.
With a slight movement of his long finger on the keyboard, the screen switched to a simple logical relationship diagram that Gao Yusheng had just made. The above lists the events that have occurred since this time, mainly divided into two parts: "Killer" and "Mine Cave".
Gao Yusheng pointed out two major events: "Gao Yuan was driven by my mother. Someone guided us to investigate the mine, and we were attacked on the way to the mine. Ming Xuan's parents must have been pointed out by someone. Yes, otherwise they wouldn't be killed by radiation. And this man's purpose is to attract the public's attention to the mine."
The interface switches back to the social platform again, and rereads what Mingxuan's parental account has said. In fact, they not only posted two, but also posted a lot of supplements one after another, but they did not become popular. Each of them did not leave the word "radiation", and also asked netizens to help check the status of this mine.
Zhai Chen was stunned for a while: "Killer, aren't you two going home to fight in a rich house?"
Wealthy House Fighting…
Gao Yusheng was stunned when he heard these novel words, and then he couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled: "You are now a young grandma from a wealthy family."
Zhai Chen understood what Gao Yusheng meant, and the person who led them to investigate the mine was probably related to the person who dispatched the killer, at least there was a connection between them. If the same person did it behind the scenes, that person would be terrifying.
Touching his chin: "Your family is too messy. When you are well, I will go to propose marriage to your father, marry you to the Zhai family, and stop playing with them."
"That's good." Someone next to him agreed.
When the two looked over, they saw that Zhai Mengmeng was lying on the bed with her feet up.
"What are you doing?" Zhai Chen scratched his belly.
"I agree with both hands and feet," Zhai Mengmeng shook her hands and feet. "Let my aunt marry into our house. Don't be a wealthy young grandma. Otherwise, I will be the oil bottle that the young grandma brought into the door."
Zhai Chen: "..."
How did this bear boy learn so much feudal dross every day