Mystery Tracker 2

In the evening of early summer night, the weather is pleasant and slightly cool.The breeze blew through the window, and the curtains were gently lifted, revealing a small cozy room inside.

This is clearly a children's room.There are large literacy cards hanging on the wall, and there is a huge toy basket in the corner of the wall.It's just that there aren't many toys in the toy basket right now, those cars and planes are scattered on the bed at the moment, and among them, a chubby little boy is sleeping with his buttocks half up, still clutching his hand. Baby Pistol.

The door was opened silently, and a pair of feet walked in gently.The owner of those feet came to the bed, gently reached out, and took out the small pistol in the little boy's hand.The little boy pouted, as if expressing his displeasure at having his beloved toy taken away.The other hand reached up to the little boy's cheek, stroked it gently, then gradually lowered, downward... and then slammed the little boy's neck! !

The little boy woke up suddenly. He opened his big black eyes and looked at the opposite person in disbelief! !

——That person... actually looks exactly like me! !

The little boy stared in astonishment at the person who had the same body shape, the same face, and even the same clothes as himself, and heard him say viciously in the same voice as his own: "Why do you play with these toys? They belong to me. You Stolen my things, you give them back to me, give me back..."

The little boy wanted to explain, but the strength of that other "self" was too great, and he could not breathe with one hand. He saw that "self" raised the small pistol and pointed it at his own. On his forehead, the muzzle of the toy pistol shot out a flame——

boom!

"what!!"

Cheng Haiyang yelled and sat up suddenly from the bed.

Cheng Haiyang sat on the bed, breathing heavily.His forehead was wet, he raised his hand to touch it, and felt the sweat on his hand.He turned on the lamp by the bed, and the room became bright instantly.Looking up and looking around, the familiar wardrobe, desk, and the tumbler sandbag in the corner, this is his own room.

Cheng Haiyang picked up the electronic alarm clock next to the bed and took a look. It was 3:07 in the morning.He put the alarm clock back on the bed, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead again - just now, he had a nightmare...

The ups and downs of his chest gradually stabilized, and the cold sweat on his forehead also dissipated.Cheng Haiyang decided to continue sleeping.He reached for the lamp switch by the bedside, but he happened to see a group photo of himself and his parents on the bedside.In the photo, I was wearing a police uniform, holding my parents by my side with my arms outstretched, with a proud expression on my face; while the elder was hugged by me, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Cheng Haiyang's hand froze suddenly.

You stole my things——somehow, the words in the nightmare reappeared in my ears...

May 06th, at 30:[-] am.

The morning sunlight gently passes through the windows, bringing brightness to the room.Shen Yan walked out of the bedroom, and as soon as he entered the dining room, he smelled a burst of aroma.

"Well, Jin Song, what did you do? It smells so good!" Shen Yan sniffed, and asked as he walked towards the stove.

"You're awake?" Cheng Jinsong turned back with two cups of soy milk, saw Shen Yan coming out, and handed the soy milk to him directly, "It's just right, everything is ready, just eat it while it's hot."

Shen Yan took the soy milk and put them on the table.Looking at the table, two hard-boiled eggs and a plate of coleslaw are already there, but the ones emitting an attractive aroma are obviously not the ones on the table, so he turned back and asked, "Hey, what are you doing?" What is it, so fragrant?"

"A good thing." Cheng Jinsong blinked, and actually acted like a fool.Shen Yan wanted to ask again, but Cheng Jinsong had already turned around.Shen Yan also walked over, intending to find out by himself.

Walking to the stove, Shen Yan was slightly taken aback.What is on the stove at the moment is a strange combination.Below is a common frying spoon, and inside the frying spoon is a bamboo basket placed strangely, and the aroma is coming from the cage.Shen Yan watched as Cheng Jinsong put on his gloves and took the cage drawer off the frying spoon, and then placed it firmly in the middle of the table.He blinked at Shen Yan, then gently opened the lid of the cage.

A burst of tangy aroma was released along with the hot air. Shen Yan looked into the steamer. Under the steam, there were more than ten crystal clear steamed buns.

"This is..." Shen Yan opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"How about it, isn't it good looking?" Cheng Jinsong said with a smile.

"I really didn't expect you to do this." Shen Yan sat down with obvious surprise on his face.These small steamed buns are round and small, crystal clear, and what is even more amazing is that the pleats on each of them are generally well-proportioned, really delicate and cute.Shen Yan picked up one and put it on the plate, admired it carefully for a moment, then raised his head and said in admiration: "You can take it out and open a shop. Who did you learn from?"

"Secret." Cheng Jinsong blinked, and he handed the small dish with soy sauce to Shen Yan: "Come, don't just look, taste how it tastes."

Shen Yan nodded, took one of the chopsticks and put it in his mouth. Cheng Jinsong quickly reminded: "Don't swallow it in one gulp, be careful of burning!"

Shen Yan couldn't help laughing: "Okay, I am such an adult and I still need you to remind me of this?" But his movements were more careful than before, and he only took a small bite.

"Well!"

Suddenly, Shen Yan was flustered, and saw that his right hand hurriedly put down the chopsticks, but his left hand hurriedly covered his chin, and his mouth kept sucking.Seeing that it was funny, Cheng Jinsong handed over a napkin.

"Just tell you to be careful."

"I know so well that there is Tang'er in it..." Shen Yan said while sucking.He always thought it was a small bun, but who knew that he didn't eat much stuffing when he took a bite, but the soup spilled out first, which made him flustered for a while.Shen Yan wiped off the soup overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and then looked up at Cheng Jinsong: "So what you are making are soup dumplings?"

"Of course." Cheng Jinsong smiled, "Didn't you notice that there was soup in it when you picked it up just now?"

Shen Yan was a little ashamed - he really didn't pay attention.He then asked, "Why did you suddenly think of doing this? What a hassle."

"It doesn't matter if you are troublesome, the point is what you think." Cheng Jinsong smiled and looked at Shen Yan, "How is it, Captain Shen, do you think it is delicious?"

"Mmm, it's delicious." Shen Yan continued to pick up the chopsticks as he said.

"Is it more delicious than Miss Xiaolu's?"

Shen Yan paused.He raised his eyes to look at Cheng Jinsong, only to see that the latter was also looking at him with an expression that was half joking and half serious.

Shen Yan finally couldn't help laughing, he put down his chopsticks, and said, "Oh, so you got up early in the morning to do this because you were jealous?"

"I can't help it. They say that if you want to grab a man's heart, you have to grab his stomach first. Someone has too much love, and if I don't behave well, I'm afraid someone will be kidnapped by a dumpling." Cheng Jinsong began He even put on a show, until the end he couldn't take it anymore, and smiled and broke his merits.

Shen Yan also laughed: "Just tell you not to pretend like this? How about it, you can't bear the soreness yourself?"

"Oh, don't tell me, this resentful woman is really difficult to play." Cheng Jinsong himself laughed so hard that his face ached, and said while rubbing his cheeks.

"It's not pretending to be poor early in the morning." Shen Yan rolled his eyes at him, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth. "Speaking seriously, it's a lot of trouble to get this thing right? When did you start?"

"The stuffing was prepared last night, and it's ready to be mixed this morning. It's not too much trouble to knead the dough, but it takes more time to wrap it. It's really not the same thing to use a fingerprint brush and a rolling pin. "

Shen Yan imagined Cheng Jinsong holding the little bun in the kitchen early in the morning, and was moved in his heart. "Don't do such troublesome things next time."

"Don't worry, I only make this kind of thing once in a while. If you want to eat every day, I really don't have the time and energy to make it every day. Next time you really want to eat, let's go out and find a restaurant." Cheng Jinsong told the truth, and then pointed to the table Shang smiled and said, "So Team Shen, this meal is an exclusive out-of-print meal, so enjoy it."

Shen Yan looked into Cheng Jinsong's bright eyes, smiled and nodded.

After laughing and laughing, the two finally started to have breakfast seriously.Cheng Jinsong asked while eating: "When will Shan Liru's case be handed over to the procuratorate?"

"Soon, the part of her criminal facts is all right, mainly because some related things need to be investigated, such as the real cause of his father's death." Shen Yan said. "According to Feng Youde's account, Shan Liru's father fought with others to help him, so he is sure that Shan Liru's father was not seriously injured at the time. And he did hear about Luan Haifeng and Yang Qun's injuries afterwards. Discussing about money distribution. It’s just that all of these are just his one-sided words. With the materials we have, it is difficult to prove that what he said is true. I plan to find all the materials I can find, and then discuss it with the people in the procuratorate Let's see if it can affect Shan Liru's sentencing." At this point, Shen Yan paused, and then continued, "After all, she was too stimulated to take this path. "

Cheng Jinsong nodded, he could understand Shen Yan's complicated state of mind.Judging from Shan Liru's performance, this person may not be worthy of sympathy. She deliberately seeks revenge, and she does not hesitate to sacrifice and use everyone who is good to her; Too much stimulation will take a detour.In fact, from Cheng and Chen's point of view, everything Feng Youde explained is likely to be true, because this person has absolutely no need to lie.It's just that there is no evidence for what he said, so it is difficult to get the court's approval.In fact, aside from Feng Youde's trafficking in human organs, this person is quite loyal. Since he was released from prison, he has been helping to take care of Shan Liru's mother and daughter. Even though he knew that Shan Liru had used him, he still refused. Admitted that she was involved in a gang crime.The fact that a criminal can still repay his kindness, but Luan Haifeng and his like, who are regarded as colleagues with them, make ill-gotten gains by selling prisoners' organs, this fact is really helpless.

The two remained silent for a while, until the phone rang and broke the silence——

"Hi, it's me." Shen Yan answered the phone, his expression became more serious the more he listened. "Okay, I'll let the others know."

Shen Yan put down the phone and said to Cheng Jinsong: "There is a case. A baby was stolen from the City Maternity and Infant Hospital."