Shuofeng and Yanhan

Talking about the origin of that note, and after Ye Shuo's "mouth-dong" incident with the giraffe that day, he felt that he should find a place to suppress his surprise.

I came to a small restaurant to drink two meals of wine and eat two home-cooked dishes to make up for the misery of gnawing compressed dry food and mixing it with cold water during the great escape a few days ago.

After drinking and eating, he walked out, his feet were a little light, and he was drunk again.

As soon as he turned around and came to the intersection, he saw a bright sign saying "44 Points VR Experience Hall" in front of him. Ye Shuo smiled, "Old acquaintance!" He pushed the door open and entered without much hesitation.

There was a sound of "clang", the sound of the old door, and the sound of "sizzling la la" from the door bolt that hadn't been oiled for a long time.

Ye Shuo was hungover, with a half-split toothpick in his mouth, he squinted his eyes and looked up at an old-fashioned TV set hanging above it. Apart from a line of indecipherable text on the scrolling screen, there was also a flickering sound from time to time. Jump out of a snow pattern.

Ye Shuo swayed all the way in, the crisp sound of flip flops colliding with the soles of the feet, "tick, kick, click" one after another, echoed in the entire corridor endlessly.

This old and narrow corridor took a long time to come to an open place in a semicircle.The field is very empty, and four or five small doors can be vaguely seen scattered. There are two simple folding chairs and a desk beside the wall on one side. Some sundries are scattered on it, and nothing else is left. .

The dim light flickered endlessly, making people dizzy. Ye Shuo's steps became more chaotic, and he accidentally tripped over the blanket on the ground, staggering and nearly falling.

"Why did you come here? I've been waiting for you for days! Hey, did you drink too much again?" The man who came out of one of the doors asked eagerly.

"Hey, I said curator, what are you wearing today?" Ye Shuo rolled his eyes and saw that the man called the curator was holding a pair of big scissors and wearing a white sweater. , a pair of black shorts.The age is about 40, the height is less than 1.8 meters, and there is a delicate face under the bronze skin.But his eyebrows are very thickly drawn, his dark circles are also very deep, and he even wears a wig on his head, tied into a ponytail or something like that.

"Why, didn't you see it? You can't see it at all, have you never watched "Assassin XX Seven"?"

"What seven?"

"..." The curator shook his head and turned his hands away, "Forget about playing the piano, young man, you are already out of date!"

Ye Shuo was unable to refute when a man in his 40s said that he was outdated.

This curator is really trendy. When we met a few days ago, he was still the protagonist in the movie "Broken Blue Bridge".There is a nondescript mustache stuck to the top of his lips, he is wearing a fake British army green top hat, he is wearing a beige and slightly white windbreaker, and he is wearing a pair of black leather gloves. The appearance of a warlord in the century, but today's appearance is a bit out of the momentum of a realist society.

The elders played cosplay in the house by themselves, not to mention, it was very fun, and the props were quite complete.

"Tell me about you, what happened in the end?" The curator led Ye Shuo to sit down in the circus and offered him a cup of tea.

"Thanks to your information, I really found the file. I really don't know how to thank you." Ye Shuo didn't say polite words. He really didn't know how to thank the other party. He didn't even figure out the other party's identity until now.

The curator looked at Ye Shuo carefully for a moment, at least he looked decent today, better than the bohemian look he saw last time.

The last time Ye Shuo stood in front of him, with fluffy mid-length hair, protruding neck, hunched back, open collar, overlapping and staggered buttons, hands in pockets, slippers on the soles of his feet, really nothing at all. It can be seen that he is a person who has been in the disciplined forces, not to mention that he is only 28 years old, even if Ye Shuo is 35 years old, people will believe him.

"It's not easy to thank me. I have another case here. Do you want to take it?" The curator crossed his legs and looked at Ye Shuo with his eyes drawn with extremely deep eyeliner.

To be honest, what the hell is like a dead fish's eyes, it's creepy after looking at it for a long time, Ye Shuo thought to himself.

"Case? Or that kind?" Ye Shuo suddenly became interested. Last time, he made a deal with the curator in order to get the place where Director Huai kept his documents.

While escaping, he also went to handle a murder case of corpses hidden in the quick freezer that no one found.That was troublesome, but the ending was ideal.But this time, at least he didn't have to hide, and he could use the system to investigate contacts, which must be much simpler.

"Well, it's about the same. You can just say whether you will take it or not?" The curator always answered ambiguously, and Ye Shuo was a little used to it.

"Yes, of course."

Seeing Ye Shuo's determined answer, the curator felt relieved.Putting the cold pair of scissors in his hand on the table, took a very fancy pink post-it note, wrote a few words and handed it to Ye Shuo. "Old rules."

That was the origin of that piece of paper, when they first met, they had said that justice would be done for those who died unjustly, and that those who were still at large should be punished severely.So the note left by the curator to Ye Shuo at that time was clearly to investigate the cause of Liang Shanggang's death, but in fact it was to expose Liang Shanggang's evil deeds and to give justice to Wu Xiaohe and the many molested children.

"Then I'll tell you directly that the murderer has it!"

"That's okay, don't worry."

"It's beautiful, I've told you, you can't say the murderer, you can't disturb the order, you have to rely on yourself, otherwise someone will trouble me. Besides, if I go around like this, can you help me?" Zheng Tian and Wu Xiaolian have been released from suspicion."

"You know this as well?"

"I know everything."

"You know everything, so do you know what I'm going to do next second?"

"It's not going to be another fight."

The curator recalled the first time they met, Ye Shuo rushed in front of him with a stride, and put his elbow on his neck, forcing him to back up again and again, and bumped into the plaster wall on one side.

Fortunately, the curator was also quite capable. He stretched out his hand and punched Ye Shuo's stomach. Then, taking advantage of his unstable body, he stretched out his arm from above and directly pressed Ye Shuo's elbow down.This really caught Ye Shuo by surprise, but he didn't get too flustered. He quickly adjusted his pace and grabbed the curator against the wall with a hook.The curator is not the type to catch it without a fight, he kicked his heel back and landed on the leg in Ye Shuo's hand.

In this way, the two fought back and forth for about ten minutes.Maybe it's because the curator is getting old, or maybe Ye Shuo is slightly better. After all, he was a special soldier in the army. In the end, Ye won the victory. He pulled the belt around the curator's waist, tied him tightly with his backhand, and threw him on the chair. .

This acquaintance with each other brought about the rediscovery of the next two unknown murder cases, and also made the two of them have a tacit understanding.

Ye Shuo pursed his lips and smiled when he heard this, he really didn't expect that the curator is really good at fighting, and his hands are a bit like military and police fighting skills.But he didn't want to fight at this time, after all, he had just parted with Bai Yi and the others after drinking and eating, so he would have to vomit all over the floor if he wanted to fight.The corner of his mouth slowly curled into a smile, looking up and down the curator's appearance today, "Let me guess, I'm sure I'll guess right today."

When the curator heard that he was in good spirits, he quickly tidied up his clothes and waited for the evaluation.

"Well...it's very familiar, I must have seen it, Two-dimensional." Ye Shuo rolled his eyelids, no one has ever been young.

The curator saw that today's guess was reliable. A standard army green vest was worn over dark blue clothes. The mask not only covered the mouth, nose and neck, but also had a red colored contact lens on the left eye, and drew a line Long vertical scars above and below the eyelids.There is something similar to a turban headband tied on the head, and a gray fried hair wig is worn on the hair.

En...Ye Shuo has the answer, "Qian Shou...what's the matter!" He frowned and thought, scratching his head but couldn't remember the full name.

The little eyes that were full of anticipation collapsed in an instant, and the curator rolled his big eyes, "Get out... get out!"

"Hahaha... Just kidding, I know, one of your famous quotes is, 'Ah~ Morning~ Everyone~ I just happened to get lost on the road of life today!'"

"Hehe, you really know! I thought you had no childhood."

"How could it be, isn't it the Banner Card..." Ye Shuo just wanted to say his full name when the curator stuffed a note into his hand.

"Okay, don't make fun of me. I smell weird all over. I haven't showered for a few days. Go back and wash."

Ye Shuo really smelled it, it smelled like hot pot and sweat, it was a bit strange.

He unfolded the note and took a look, "New?"

"Yes, do you want to take it?"

"Then it's a pick-up, of course. Is it the kind that can only be found by going around?"

"It's hard to say, guess for yourself." The curator gave him a helpless and ambiguous expression, which made you want to beat him up, or fight back if you don't beat him up.

Ye Shuo naturally knew the rules, but he still couldn't help being curious, "Can you really see people's memories? Is it everyone?"

"Secret! Hurry up, don't delay my watching the show." The curator impatiently started to see off the guests.

"Okay, then I'm leaving." Ye Shuo was about to turn around when he suddenly turned his head and said with a smile: "Next time, don't mess around with two-dimensional things, and do something with three-dimensional ones, you're quite old, don't mess with kids all the time It's offensive, shameful! Hahaha..."

"Little Yezi, it's your uncle's." The curator looked at Ye Shuo who had fled in an instant, and was so angry that he picked up the sole of his shoe and threw it out.

When Ye Shuo returned to the apartment, he saw that the door of Lin Yan's room next door was still lit, but it went out quickly.He raised his eyebrows, didn't pay much attention to it, rushed into the bathroom and took a hot shower happily.

Wrapped in a bath towel extremely comfortably, I looked at myself in the mirror with a big belly. The previous eight-pack abs were gone, and the biceps in both arms were almost gone.He shook his head, that's not okay. He didn't exercise well to cater to his undercover role. Now that he's back in the police force, he should practice.He decided to start a strict training program, but before the program started, "I'd better cook some noodles first!"

At this time, Ye Shuo was like everyone who wanted to lose weight. Usually, the next second he made up his mind, he would find an excuse to eat Hesai. The reason was that he would not be able to eat it from tomorrow, and then... there would be no more. And then.

Just as Ye Shuo was holding the delicious bowl and was about to take a sip of the soup base, Lin Yan happened to come out of the house.

I saw him covering his nose with one hand and covering his eyes with one hand, panicked: "Why don't you wear clothes at night?" He originally wanted to ask how you cook snail noodles at night, which makes the room full of smells It can be seen that the moment Ye Shuo was shirtless, such a sentence slipped out of his mouth involuntarily.

"I..." When asked by Lin Yan, Ye Shuo was suddenly taken aback. It's normal to be undressed after taking a shower, and besides, they are all men, so why not be afraid.But Lin Yan's straight and vicious eyes stared at him from between his fingers, making his heart tremble, his hands were unsteady, and the soup overflowed. "I go!"

The corner of Lin Yan's mouth twitched, should I go?This is his reply to himself.

"Unreasonable." After dropping these four words, Lin Yan slammed the door and went back to the room.

Ye Shuo opened his mouth slightly, he didn't mean it, but why does this giraffe always leave without listening to people's words. "Forget it, never mind." Looking at the stinky snail powder in front of him, he didn't have time to pay attention to that guy.

Hearing that Ye Shuo hiccupped in satisfaction and went back to the room after eating all the powder, Lin Yan stared at the dark room but couldn't sleep.Inexplicably, Ye Shuo's upper body was completely naked just now.Although the bronze-colored skin does not have very delicate lines and muscles, the outline is vaguely built, and it looks more beautiful than his relatively fair skin... He paused in his mind for a moment, what is more?

Yes, it has more flavor!

Thinking of this, Lin Yan shook her head violently, and slapped her hands on her cheeks, "What's wrong with me, I must be sick in my head! Go to bed quickly."

He was already tall, lying on the bed almost from head to toe, but he just couldn't sleep, tossing and turning, making the board creak and creak in his thoughts.The louder the sound of the bed, the more he couldn't sleep, and the more cranky his mind became.It was almost until the early hours of the morning before falling into a light sleep, as if Ye Shuo's figure wrapped in a towel was still circling before his eyes, lingering...

The next day, Lin Yan got up very early, and opened the refrigerator door tiredly with a pair of panda eyes. Xu was tortured by "a certain nightmare" last night, and he wanted to make some milk to soothe the nerves.

Just poured the warm milk into the cup, and when he picked it up to drink, his expression gradually became stiff and petrified, his hands were shaking very badly, and he yelled, "Come out, you surnamed Ye!"

[The [-]th Sissi Kindergarten Games officially begins]

Raising the national flag and playing the national anthem;

All the children sing the garden song;

The principal announces the opening;

The teacher performed the opening dance;

Little athletes enter;

The game competitions of each group are in full swing...

Little Douding was running and jumping in the yard of the kindergarten wearing colorful short-sleeves and black shorts.

Parents form a large circle in the yard, including the children.

The competitions are colorful and diverse, including children's groups, parents' groups, parent-child groups and even grandparents' group games.

After the game, the children happily showed off their prizes and waved them to their parents, wanting to hug and hold them high.

Although the scene is so lively, there are always one or two lonely episodes being staged.

At lunch time, most children choose to eat their favorite snacks and bento with their parents or grandparents.

There are also children who will hold a dinner plate alone and find the only unused bench and table to have fun alone.

"Is this tasty?" a little boy asked another little boy sitting at a table sipping celery.

The little boy raised his neck when he heard the voice, and looked up at the little boy standing aside, but said nothing.

But his mouth was very honest, and he spat out the celery that he ate.

The standing little boy sat down, moved the plate in front of the eating child, "Neng, this is for you." A small piece of chocolate wrapping paper was pushed in front of him. "I said little brother, you are so beautiful!"

Little brother?The boy who was praised for his beauty rolled his big eyes, not quite understanding what the boy sitting in front of him was going to do.

Seeing that the pretty boy still didn't respond, the little boy moved the stool forward again, "Aren't your parents here?"

If the pretty boy had learned the word "nonsense" at that time, he would definitely say: nonsense, I'm sitting alone, with which of your eyes can you tell that my parents are there.

The little boy seemed to realize that he was asking the wrong question, so he hurriedly smiled awkwardly, "Haha, then we are the same, and no one came to my house."

"Oh." The pretty boy replied lightly, pushed the chocolate paper away, and pulled back his dinner plate.Even though he didn't like it, he was still trying hard, otherwise he might starve, past experience told him.

Seeing that the chocolate was returned, the little boy was secretly happy, "Hey, little brother, let me tell you something." The little boy finally started to get down to business. "You, just now, exchange the prizes you got with me."

The little boy pointed to the thing in the pocket on the pretty boy's chest, then reached out and took out something from his own pocket and shook it.

"This?" the pretty boy asked while gesturing.

"Yes... this, this..." The little boy was very excited, grinning non-stop.

The pretty boy was very surprised when he saw the other party's expression at this moment.

Because he had never seen such a smile, so sweet, so cheerful.

Neat little white teeth, curved eyebrows and eyes, matched with his curly hair, are extremely cute and naughty.Since he could remember, this should be the first time he saw him, at least the first time he saw someone smiling at him like this.

As if all the unhappy things could be taken away by the boy in front of him, there was an invisible magic power, which urged him to nod his head, and unconditionally agreed to the other party's request, "Okay."

"Really, thank you!" The cute boy grabbed the things in the other's hand while the iron was hot, and of course put his own in the other's hand as promised. "Little brother, let me tell you, the main thing is that I like little squirrels the most, and it's all because of the teacher..." The cute boy muttered for a long time, but he couldn't understand what he was saying.

The pretty boy didn't care too much, the prize meant nothing to him.Whether he wins or loses, no one comes to cheer for him, and there is nothing to be happy about.He looked at the thing stuffed in his hand, it was a metal keychain with a giraffe pattern.

The long legs are quite cute, so he readily accepted it, put it back in his breast pocket, then stood up, took the dinner plate and walked straight away, ignoring the cute boy who was always smiling silly there.

After seeing the long legs and height of the beautiful boy, the cute boy's small eyes rolled around, and he suddenly realized that he had shouted wrongly, "Could it be Big Brother?"

Forget it, who cares, the prize is in hand, the cute boy is very happy, he played happily for a long time, got up and ran.

The chocolate that was forgotten on the table was picked up by a little girl passing by, "Grandpa, why is there a piece of chocolate here?" Childish and milky, his eyes are full, I want, I want, I want to eat...

Grandpa held the chocolate in his hand helplessly, tore off the wrapping paper, and was stunned, "Bao'er, this doesn't seem to be chocolate."

The little girl thought her grandpa was lying to her. After all, she had been scolded many times by her mother because of tooth decay, and no one in the family was allowed to give her candy.She stretched out her little hand, grabbed the wrapping paper and looked at it for a long time. After confirming that it was a piece of black plasticine, the little girl burst into tears. "Grandpa, you lied, lied...give me back my chocolate, my chocolate..."

When school is over, most of the children have been carried away by their parents, and only a small number of children stay, one is to wait for their parents to pick them up; the other is to help the teachers clean up by the way.

Just as the cute little boy from before was trying his best to pick up two or three small stools, he heard someone outside the door yelling, "Run."

Immediately afterwards, there were several screams one after another, very childish, but very sharp.

All the people attracted by the sound ran out of the building, but they were so frightened by the scene in front of them that they couldn't even think of running back.

It may be an exaggeration to say that the kindergarten at this time is a purgatory on earth, but for children who have never seen killing, this is definitely a nightmare that will never be forgotten in their lifetime.

The gate of the kindergarten not far away has been firmly locked, and there are four or five children and two adults lying in the yard.They were not playing, but fell in a pool of blood and could not move. No one knew whether they were dead or alive, and it was barely seen that the adults still had twitching.

There seemed to be another lying outside the gate, and it seemed to be the janitor with yellow teeth.At this moment, the yellow teeth had already been stained red with blood, a bit like scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

"Ah..." Soon the entire kindergarten resounded with screams one after another. Neither the children nor the teachers could bear the fear of the scene. Screaming and wailing were a natural reaction.

"Shut up, shut up, everyone!"

The reason why everyone was terrified was because the source of the crime, the man was waving a kitchen knife covered in blood in the courtyard.His expression was very angry and ferocious, like the evil devil in a fairy tale.

Many years later, many grown-up children still remember this appearance, which is the lingering haze in children's dreams.

In this way, the people outside the gate looked anxious but did not dare to rush in. Firstly, they were afraid of provoking the gangsters, and secondly, they were afraid that they would not be able to beat the man with the murder weapon.Although the man was of medium height, he looked very strong, especially the protruding muscles on his arms looked powerful.

The children and teachers who were forced to gather in the courtyard huddled timidly, sobbing secretly, and hugged each other to comfort each other.

"Report the situation."

The police in the jurisdiction rushed to confront the criminals first, and at this time they were introducing the scene to the special police who had just arrived.

"Team Zheng, one gangster, no gang crimes were found. Before entering the gate, he chopped up the guard and wounded five children and two parents after entering the gate. There were twelve hostages, including nine children and three teachers."

"How is the wounded?"

"It's not sure yet, the two adults are still conscious, and the children..."

"Damn, what does this bastard want?"

"He said he wanted to see his wife and daughter, and he wanted a car..."

Generally speaking, the gangsters caused tragedies due to unhappy marriages, and made a series of demands to the police.

The short-term communication between the two parties failed, and the gangster was very stubborn and cold-blooded, completely ignoring the life and death of others.After exchanging the wounded and releasing the hostages failed, Captain Zheng of the SWAT team decided to attack.To resolve this battle as quickly as possible, every second wasted may cost the lives of the injured, especially for such a young child, he could not wait any longer.

"Report to Team Zheng, the sniper team is in place, but the field of vision is obstructed, and the target cannot be 100% confirmed."

The location of the gangster happened to create multiple viewing angle obstacles, and for a while the sniper was not sure of killing him with one shot.

"Xiao Zhuo, you lead the team and make sure to take it down."

"Yes, the task is guaranteed to be completed."

Another squad rolled in from the back of the kindergarten, ready to make a surprise attack when the time was right.

Just waiting for this tense moment, the cute little boy squatting in the crowd suddenly said: "Hey, bad uncle, are you out of your mind?"

It is estimated that no one would have thought that a child of a few years old could say such a thing, but it is a bit different for this child. The environment in which he grew up, this sentence can be said to be commonplace.

Although he didn't know the real meaning of this sentence, but when he saw his grandfather playing cards, he would scold him like this when he was angry, so he felt that this was what he should say when he was angry.

Seeing his friends hurt and crying, and seeing the terrified eyes of his favorite teacher, he was very angry at this time, and he stood up unconsciously to question.

"What did you say, little brat, can you say it again?"

"Are you a pig brain?"

Being scolded by the boy like this, the unknown fire in the gangster's heart suddenly broke out.This was his wife's favorite sentence to scold him, and it reminded him of that "ungrateful" woman again, and the scene suddenly got out of control.

The special police outside hadn't reacted yet, why did the kid say that just now, to provoke the gangsters at this critical moment, Captain Zheng was so angry that he jumped up, and immediately ordered, "Get up, get up, hurry up."

The kitchen knife in the gangster's hand was slashing at the boy, scaring everyone around him away.

"boom!"

At that moment, the boy heard a real gunshot for the first time in his life.

The bullet burst out from the muzzle of the gun, passing through the air at the speed of light, and in the blink of an eye, it got into the brow of the gangster.

The people outside the gate seemed to have their heart skipped a beat when they mentioned their throats, and it took a few seconds for them to breathe out slowly.

Just when everyone was rejoicing that the kindergarten hijacking incident was finally over, they realized that it was not that simple.

Although the gangster was killed by a single shot by the special police, it is a pity that the murder weapon he swung was still completing its mission.As early as three seconds before the snatch, the kitchen knife flew over like a free falling body, and slashed towards the cute boy's left shoulder.

Despite his amazing courage to speak out, he is still a naughty boy of a few years old. When the gangsters come flying viciously, he will close his eyes in fright, and his stiff body cannot move.

The cute boy fell to the ground, he could feel a stream of warm liquid flowing from his shoulders, his ribs seemed to be wet, and something was pressing on his chest, and he felt a little suffocated.When he realized something was wrong, he opened his eyes and saw that there was someone on him.

Isn't this the pretty boy?

I saw the pretty boy's immature face was very close to him, frowning in pain, big drops of cold sweat seeped from his forehead, dripping onto one side of his cheek and neck.My white short sleeve was dyed sticky blood red at some point. "Squirrel... brother, are you alright?"

"You..." The cute boy had no time to think about it, and looked at the person in front of him in fear, completely dumbfounded.I don't know when this little brother jumped on him. He seemed to be injured, as if he was injured for himself.

The cute boy watched the pretty boy's face turn paler and paler, he became more and more panicked, and his chest seemed to hurt a little.As that strange feeling gradually disappeared, his consciousness gradually became blurred, and he only heard a special police uncle shouting in his ear: "Don't be afraid, kid, hold on, kid, you'll be fine soon..."

Volume II CASETWO