Quick wear: the villain can also push the male protagonist!

Chapter 188 I am a bodyguard and girlfriend who loves to learn (61)

He glanced at Wei Huaxin, whose mouth was open, not knowing what else to say, and left a sentence, "See you at the gate of the cinema tomorrow", before turning and returning to the classroom.

Huaguang Film and Television City, location, Binhai.

Since Fang Yi's "knife" has come to this city, it is estimated that he will take action in the local area. Instead of letting him find the school slowly, it is better to find him on his own initiative.

Moreover, that man seemed to have a special liking for weak women. He committed 8 cases in total, and only [-] of them killed men—a scrawny disabled person, and an old man over sixty years old.

Originally, he was worried that he would not be able to lure that person out by himself, but now that there is a bait that insists on recommending himself, he will not be sensitive.

Anyway, this... Even if it is bitten badly, he doesn't feel bad at all.

Song Yu put the ticket in his pocket, went through tomorrow's plan several times in his mind, closed his eyes slightly, and a trace of relief flowed from his eyes.

It seems to have trekked thousands of miles in the desert, and now I finally see the end of the yellow sand.

The sky cleared up.

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Song Yu has no interest in horror movies, even because he racked his brains to avoid Wei Huaxin's arms and hugs, he was sweating and a little sleepy.

But his body was exhausted, but his spirit was always screaming with excitement, his eyes, nose and ears seemed to have undergone a sudden transformation—for a moment, Song Yu almost had the illusion that he could be directly promoted to a police dog after graduation.

Last night, he "unintentionally" left his clothes on the shoe cabinet in the entrance, and when Fang Yi went to get her handbag covered by the clothes, the tickets in her pocket "just happened" to fall out.

If that "knife" really appeared today, then now is the best time for him to track it down.

When passing by a commercial street, the glass door of a shop was open at a 90-degree angle to the wall, and it was set off by the rack of models in black clothes behind it, temporarily turning into a small blurry mirror.

That is, at the moment of looking there, Song Yu's eyes moved slightly, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a person with a summer hat almost pulled up to his chin.

There are tall buildings on both sides of the commercial street. Now the sun has slanted to the west and can't penetrate the floors to shine in. The girls who love beauty put away their sun umbrellas and sun hats. A big man wearing a hat like that is indeed very conspicuous.

Song Yu was not sure, but still quickly typed a few words on the phone.

After sending it out, he quietly accompanied Wei Huaxin through several streets and alleys, looking for various hidden shops.

The route is changeable, unless the brain circuit is exactly the same as that of Wei Huaxin, it is impossible for a passerby to meet them again.

However, when we stopped at a milk tea shop and waited for the shop to make milk tea, another person slowly emerged from a narrow road at the corner of the intersection.

The man wore a worn-out summer hat, and his clothes were plain and slightly dirty. His face could not be seen clearly, but there was a slight limp in his movements, and he couldn't help but glance at him from the corner of his eye.

Song Yu's hand was clenched tightly.

He looked at Wei Huaxin, "Going to the beach?"

"Okay." Wei Huaxin seemed to be in a good mood while sipping milk tea, she bumped Song Yu lightly, "Call a taxi."

Song Yu pressed the phone, but instead of calling a car, she turned on the navigation, "It's not far, walk over."

Wei Huaxin frowned when he thought of his small high-heeled sandals, but then he thought, walking takes a lot longer than taking a car, and the dating time is also longer.

...It's not impossible to accommodate him a little bit. When he gets tired from walking, Song Yu can carry her on his back in a logical manner.

Wei Huaxin threw the remaining half of the milk tea into the trash can, stood up reluctantly, "Then let's go."

(End of this chapter)