misplaced survival

"Why are you drunk again? Please wait a moment, I'll go there now."

Zeng Wen hung up the phone anxiously, and was about to go out with her bag.But she always felt that it was inappropriate to go away like this, so she returned to the kitchen and said to her son: "Son, there are still small glutinous rice balls in the refrigerator. If you are hungry, cook them yourself. Mom will pick up Dad and be back soon. "

"Mom." Jiang Xiyan called to stop his mother who was about to leave, and looked out the window again, feeling that something was wrong.

His dad often goes out to socialize, but he always takes one or two colleagues with him, leaving one person to drive the others home.He is also aware of his limits, rarely gets drunk, and occasionally drinks more when he encounters difficult clients, but he has never reached the point where he needs his colleagues to call.

Besides, he saw that string of numbers just now, and they were completely unfamiliar numbers.

That's weird!

"Mom, I'll go with you." Jiang Xiyan said, and was about to put on his shoes and go out together.

"No need." Zeng Wen glanced at the text message sent by the other party. It is not very far from here, only a ten-minute drive away, and she will be back soon.

She still felt that there was no need for children to get involved in the affairs of adults.Children in this age group have only one task, which is to study hard and strive for a better future.

Jiang Xiyan paused, then changed his tone and said, "Mom, don't worry, I won't drag you down, I just want to help."

The current situation is so strange that he still thinks it is better not to be alone.

He wants to make progress by retreating, but once most parents believe in one thing, there is no right for children to argue.

Zeng Wen put on her shoes, watched her son fall into silence, sighed deeply, and asked in puzzlement, "Mom used to think that you were obedient and independent, why did you become suspicious all day after being followed only once?"

She picked up her handbag, frowned and said, "You said you were scared. Your dad and I didn't care about work. We stayed with you at home. The police checked around our house without saying a word. But the current situation is that our house is very It's safe, nothing happened recently. Your dad and I have been under a lot of work pressure, but now because of you, mom's project is almost lost! Can't you be more sensible?"

She took annual leave, originally thinking that she would accompany her son with peace of mind until the end of the project, but all the young people in the company are waiting for the opportunity to succeed, once they give in, when she returns to the company, there is no room for her to fight Room to grab?

The child will be afraid that she will understand, but isn't that all right?

It is impossible for her and Jiang Yi to stay with her son all the time. They still have mortgages and car loans on their shoulders. If they really lose their jobs, who will pay back these loans?Let your son who just graduated from high school bear the burden?

"Mom knows, we ignored you before, and parents will try their best to spend time with you in the future. Don't be self-willed." Zeng Wen stroked her son's hair, turned and walked out of the house, and reminded before leaving, "You If you are really scared, just lock the door of the house, and parents will come back soon."

Seeing the door being closed, Jiang Xiyan sneered in a low voice, so is that how his parents see him?

He couldn't help but sigh, Jiang Xiyan saw someone passing by the window out of the corner of his eye, his heart sank, he quickly locked the door and all the windows, and looked at the door vigilantly.

The sound of footsteps went from far to near, and finally became silent, as if there was no one outside the door.

In the living room, only the sound of Jiang Xiyan's breathing was left. The strong pressure in his heart made him unable to calm down for a long time. He lowered his center of gravity, squatted down and looked under the door.

A figure could be clearly seen in the slit at the bottom of the door. That person was standing outside the door, as if preparing for something.

"Clap!"

Hearing the sound of the first door lock being opened, Jiang Xiyan's eyes widened, and he forgot to breathe for a moment. The power called "fear" hit him hard in his heart, and he couldn't help but take a step back.

on the police car.

"Uh..." Song Zhou suddenly felt inexplicably heavy in his chest, as if he had been punched hard, and it took him a long time to calm down.

"Captain, what's wrong with you?" Tao Yiran asked concerned.

Song Zhou didn't understand the reason, and shook his head suspiciously, "Maybe it's because I haven't had a good rest during this time."

But police work is like this, one case after another, serving the people.

The police car stopped at the entrance of the police station. Song Zhou got out of the car and said to Tao Yiran in the car, "Yiran, take Ke Yong to the inquiry room."

The police still need to know more about Ke Yong, so when they came back, they also brought Ke Yong back.

"Yes!" Tao Yiran stood by the car door and waited for Ke Yong to get off.

Song Zhou turned his head to look at Xu Zhishen. Before he could speak, Xu Zhishen guessed what the other party meant.

Xu Zhishen said slowly: "I will stay at the police station and assist in the inquiry."

"Thank you." Song Zhou smiled and nodded slightly. He had to say that talking to someone who studied psychology really saved his energy.

Hearing the voices outside, Lin Yue, who had just come back, immediately walked to the door and said, "Captain Song."

Song Zhou saw him and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Xin Ying and I went out for a walk. The company that Huang Dakang worked for ten years ago had closed down two years ago, but we still found two colleagues who were in the same project team as Huang Dakang, and they are now in the same company. This is their company's information." Lin Yue handed the information to the captain.

Song Zhou looked at the detailed information, nodded with satisfaction, and did not hesitate to praise himself: "Very well done."

As he spoke, his eyes moved to Xin Ying, she was the only female police officer in the office.

Their job is very hard, especially in the field team where Xin Ying works, it is not uncommon for them to not rest for ten days and half a month. Although equality between men and women is advocated now, girls are thinner after all.

But Xin Ying completely refreshed Song Zhou's understanding of the policewoman. She was originally a special soldier, but she was injured a little while fighting on the front line, so she retired.

The Armed Police Force offered an olive branch before, but Xin Ying refused on the grounds that there was a change in her family, and chose to stay at the Jiangxin branch near her home.

"Are you done with the family affairs?" Song Zhou asked.

Not long after he joined the police force, Xin Ying took a short leave and stayed home for a few days. It was said that it was because her father remarried, so she went back to help with the preparations.

Xin Ying nodded, "That's right! I don't want to worry about the rest."

Not long after her mother left, her father impatiently found her a stepmother.It was her utmost benevolence to help prepare for the wedding. She heard that the team was busy investigating a big case, so she hurried back.

Song Zhou didn't ask much about the policeman's family, looked at the information in his hand, and said, "Lin Yue, Xin Ying, you two come with me to this Ruiyi Company."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the phone on the desktop in the captain's office, always feeling uneasy.

Obviously he already knew the result, but he still kept a glimmer of hope.What if?

"Wait a little bit." Song Zhou said, walked towards Su Mian, and tapped on his desk.

Su Mian raised her head in a daze, and saw the captain standing beside her, she straightened her back quickly, "Captain?"

Song Zhou took out his mobile phone, "Can I link my mobile phone with the landline in the office?"

Su Mian shrank her neck resentfully, and took the phone with both hands, "Yes, it will take a few minutes."

He quickly turned on the computer, checked the IP of the landline, activated the mobile phone service, and handed the phone back to the captain, all in one go.

Song Zhou raised his eyebrows slightly while holding the phone, and said before leaving: "If you're really sleepy, go to bed early at night."

"Yes." Su Mian nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and watched the three of them leave the office.

On the way to Ruiyi Company, Song Zhou held his mobile phone tightly, feeling more and more uneasy.He forced himself to calm down and sort out his messy thoughts.

He tried to distract himself from the scenery through the car window, watched the utility poles recede, and seemed to see a man in a black hoodie dragging a large suitcase on the road in a trance.

"parking!"

As soon as the car stopped, Song Zhou immediately opened the door and got out of the car. He looked at the place just now, but there was obviously nothing there.

Lin Yue and Xin Ying looked at each other, wondering what the captain was looking at.

Song Zhou breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the car, but still felt uncomfortable.

"Sorry, misread. Keep driving!"

He leaned against the car window quietly, paying attention to the road conditions all the way, and he didn't see the hallucination just now again, but the sense of loss made him breathe heavily, and he didn't know the reason.

Jiang Xiyan's breathing trembled, but he forced himself to calm down.He held the kitchen knife in his hand, locked the door tightly with his eyes, stepped back to the back door step by step, and prepared to escape from here.

He carefully opened the back door lock, and when he was about to push it open, he felt that the door seemed to be blocked by something.

He suddenly turned his head to look at the front door, and with another "click", the second door lock was also unlocked. He clenched his teeth and tried to push the back door open, but it didn't help.

"Why?" Jiang Xiyan asked countless times in his heart.

He realized something, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the string of numbers he saw on his mother's mobile phone just now.

The bell rang faintly, and the source of the sound seemed to be right outside the door.

The man pressed the answer button, and the ringing stopped, only to hear a chuckle coming from Jiang Xiyan's cell phone: "Little poor, we meet again."