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We ordered the dishes in advance at a restaurant near the South City Forbidden City. When we arrived at the restaurant, the dishes were almost all served, and there was no pretense. Everyone sat down one after another. There were three large tables, and stools were added, so they were full.

The female lesbians who didn't smoke sat together, and the other two tables were all male lesbians who smoked and drank. Many of those who didn't go out on field trips wore uniforms and sat there in neat rows, which was quite spectacular.

Ma Guangyao stood up with his wine glass, "Brothers and sisters, let's not be reserved, and don't be disgusted by simple food! When the case is over, let's celebrate together!"

"Okay!" The others also stood up, drank a glass together, and sat down again before starting to eat. The topic unconsciously returned to the case and they started another small-scale discussion.

Yan Junge took out his phone and checked. August 8 was his birthday in a few days. The closer it got, the more uncertain he felt. There was no news from Yanyan, and he was anxious. Xie Huai, that bastard, was still hiding from him, and he couldn't get in touch with Zhang Tianyuan and Zhang Tianming.

In the past six months, whenever there was a little sign of trouble, or a word or a shadow of Zhang, he would rush over immediately. Whenever he returned disappointed, he would immediately pick himself up again. He firmly believed that the person was fine and was just recuperating. If something really happened, Zhang Tianming would definitely slap him in the face.

Seeing that he was not very enthusiastic about eating and had a look of keeping strangers away, Yao Yuan bumped his arm and saw Zhang Yiyan on his phone screensaver out of the corner of his eye, "Dude, you still miss me, hurry up and eat! Didn't you say that you will definitely come back for your birthday? Why are you in such a hurry? It will be here in two days."

Yan Junge glanced at him. He was anxious because he was almost there but there was no news. However, he did not want to talk about his own affairs in such an occasion. "Hurry up and solve the case. If the murderer is not caught, more people will be killed."

"Who said it wasn't true? A notice has already been issued, causing panic among the people. All the prisons have sent people out to patrol." Yao Yuan took a sip of beer with a bad expression.

He tapped his phone with his finger, "It's going to rain again tomorrow, I wonder if this grandson will take action!"

Yan Junge thought about it and shook his head. "It's hard to say. This kind of perverted serial killer is not very stable emotionally. Maybe the rain is an opportunity for him to commit crimes. He gets pleasure by torturing women weaker than him on rainy nights. The more times like this, the less likely he will stop."

He put the phone back into his pocket and touched a round hard object. He slid his fingertips over the patterns on it and thought of what Zhang Yiyan said when he gave him the thing. Maybe he could see something different by using this.

With a sudden thought, he took out the Seven Star Mirror and looked at it carefully. He decided to use it to take a look at the mirror when the sun rose. (He was afraid of seeing ghosts at night (⊙o⊙)... The 189cm strong man was also afraid of ghosts.)

Ma Guangyao saw that everyone was still discussing the case, so he said in a loud voice, "Xiao Wang, add two more dishes. Everyone, hurry up and eat, and then continue to discuss the case."

Wang Shiying responded, went out and ordered two more dishes, added a staple food, and finally asked the store to send a fruit plate. When she returned to the private room, many people had gathered together to chat. She thought about it and drank a glass with the female comrade at the same table first. Then she refilled her glass and prepared to go to the main table in front.

Zhu Jiuer had been in contact with Zhao Heng and Zhao Han. After getting the news, he said to Ma Guangyao, "Captain, the two Zhao brothers are on their way back."

"Okay, hurry up and have a bite. Is everything okay?"

"no!"

He glanced at the table and said, "That's good! Oh, these people are like wolves, sweeping away the afterimages with the wind. Give them another meat dish."

"it is good!"

As they were eating, Yao Yuan suddenly thrust his phone in front of Yan Junge and said, "Hey, Old Yan, look at this guy. He looks quite like Zhang Ke!"

Yan Junge didn't even look at him, he took a piece of watermelon and ate it, "Are you looking for trouble? Are you happy to see me anxious?"

"Hey! Damn it! I am that kind of person, I really do look a bit like him! And I am quite popular!" Yao Yuan held the phone directly in front of his eyes. He just looked at it several times and it was really a bit like him. "The voice is similar, the body shape is similar, take a look!"

"This was filmed by a travel blogger. The video says that he accidentally entered the back mountain and ended up meeting a superb boy! Wow, look at that!"

Yan Junge took the phone suspiciously and watched it from the beginning. The video was very short, and the long explanation was that he found that there were no other tourists here, and he was very worried that he would not be able to find the way back. Finally, he heard the sound of a flute and met a fairy brother playing the flute under a tree.

The person in the video was thin and slender, wearing a plain long gown, with long black hair fixed with a wooden hairpin, exuding a sense of independence. Hearing someone approaching, he put down the flute he was playing, slightly turned sideways, revealing only the side of his face, and said, "Stop!"

The video ends here. It takes less than 3 seconds from the appearance to the end of the video, and the distance is a bit far, but it can't hide the stunning look. Many people forwarded and commented, saying that a glimpse of beauty can ruin your life.

Many people also began to dig out the identities of the people in the video. The blogger who posted the video did not expect that his video would become popular, so he quickly posted a few more videos to explain what happened and also stated the location where the video was filmed.

Finally, she emphasized that the young man did not want to show his face and showed her the way down the mountain. She was very gentle throughout the whole process.

Yan Junge looked at it several times, his hands clenched unconsciously, trembling slightly, and his heartbeat accelerated rapidly, as if it was about to jump out of his chest.

"Stab!"

"what!"

He stood up suddenly, and his chair slid along the ground with a noise, and accidentally bumped into Wang Shiying who came over to toast him. Most of the wine spilled by the latter, and both she and Yan Junge were not spared.

He apologized awkwardly, "Oops, sorry Captain Yan, I just wanted to..."

Yan Junge didn't bother to wipe the wine stains off his clothes. He looked at her impatiently and said, "It's okay. Don't suddenly appear behind me next time."

Then he grabbed the car keys and walked out, Yao Yuan hurriedly followed, leaving Wang Shiying standing there awkwardly, "No, Captain Yan, why are you in such a hurry? What happened?"

No one could answer her. Zhu Jiuer frowned and looked at her. It was really like a girl chasing a boy. But now was not the right time. "Go wipe it and put on a coat." He turned and talked to Ma Guangyao, who shook his head with a look of disapproval.

"... Got it!" Wang Shiying was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and was a little irritated. She went to the bathroom to wash it with water and then put it under the dryer to dry, thinking that it was a bad start.

The sound of running water was heard. Song Qing washed his hands beside her, turned around and grabbed a piece of paper to wipe his hands. He looked her up and down without disguising, "I advise you not to have any thoughts about Jun Ge, otherwise you will be embarrassed."

After saying that, he didn't care how ugly Wang Shiying's face was, and walked away with the clatter of his little leather shoes. Wang Shiying was so angry that she didn't even bother to blow her clothes. "Humph, you're my ex-girlfriend, and you're still calling me Jun Ge, Jun Ge, you're not ashamed! The more you refuse to let me go, the more I'll insist on it. Let's see what you can do to me."

Back in the private room, as expected, Yan Junge and Yao Yuan were not back. Looking around, Song Qing had also left. Wang Shiying stomped her feet, returned to her seat, and drank a sip of beer in a depressed mood.