Reborn as a handsome young master

Noah held the thin list given to him by his old friend, showing an extremely indescribable expression.

"...Just, these 4 people?" He waved the 4 thin reports, and the other end of the paper bent softly in the air.

Noah took a deep breath, put the four reports in front of his eyes, and then pointed to the marital status of two of them, "Newly married?"

Pointing to one of them again, "Just grown up?"

Then move to the last one, "A current student whose parents died in an accident two years ago, with an excellent grade." He took a look at the institution attended by this 'lucky guy' who was marked as a 'superior student', and found that It's still the same school as Huo Lang's.

His old friend is still in a black Chinese tunic suit. He sat on a chair and looked at Noah, who was losing more hair than a few days ago, and said helplessly, "The total population of the UK is 6602 million. About 1800 million people arrived. After the a2b blood type screening you requested, there are only 120 people left. Remove the elderly, infants and young children with physical diseases, and then remove public figures, people with special status, immigration, travel, and recently in the UK That's all that's left in Buckinghamshire that's doable."

Noah was speechless.

His old friend suggested, "You can give this list to Xiao Lang, and he will decide the candidates."

Noah pondered for a while looking at the thin roster of four in his hand, and then said, "Dear friend, I think what you said makes sense."

Huo Lang received the list of four from his grandfather that night.

He sneered and looked at the special words marked in bold on it - newly married, just grown up, parents died unexpectedly, excellent grades...

He and Yan Xiao are also getting married soon.

As a public official, Yan Xiao stands in the front line, and every mission may be the last day.

He manages a number of listed public markets to solve the problem of job hunting for the country, and at the same time contributes to medicine. He pays more than ten million in taxes every year, but who can save his fiancé?

His icy eyes wandered over the paper, and after a long while, he feebly held several thin sheets of paper to his chest, soaking them with warm body temperature.

Yan Yili booked a flight to City A that night.It was already one o'clock in the morning when we got off the plane.

He didn't care about resting and adjusting his condition, and rushed to the two sanitariums recorded without stopping.

One of them was about an hour's drive from the airport, and he planned to check it out first.

Going to a sparsely populated nursing home at one o'clock in the morning, most drivers were unwilling to pick him up. Yan Yili kept raising the price to 280, and only one driver took him.

"Young man, what are you doing there at night?" The driver looked about 45 years old, with a round belly, and looked quite kind.

Yan Yili handed a cigarette to the driver, "A friend of mine fell ill and heard that he was locked up by his parents. I came here to take a look if I was worried." He sighed softly and said helplessly, "But I I'm not sure which nursing home he was locked up in. I checked the Internet and found out that there are two in city A. I'm going to try my luck first. If I can't find it here, I'll try another one. You see, it takes No, can I simply give you 600 to cover your car at night?"

The price of the driver’s car is only about 500 overnight, and Bao Yuan saves a lot of trouble. He said bluntly, “Okay.”

Yan Yili looked at the map, "Are there only these two nursing homes in city A? One is in the east and the other is in the west, so far away?"

The driver glanced at Yan Yili's mobile phone screen and said with a smile, "Young man, don't you know. Although these two sanatoriums both bear the name of sanatorium, they are not the same in nature. The one to the east was a hospital in its previous life, and later the hospital building I moved, and the vacant building was simply transformed into a nursing home. Most of them are poor old people. The one on the west side is said to be built by a rich man for his crazy son. Half of the people living in it are real patients and half Ah..." The driver stopped subtly, raising his eyebrows to show off.

Yan Yili cooperated with the questioning, and the brother driver finally said with satisfaction, "The other half is that he committed a crime and obtained a false certificate to go through the motions. As long as the time passes, the family will pick him up and he will be a good man again."

Yan Yili was noncommittal about such 'hidden rules', and only said, "Let's go to the nursing home built by the rich man first."

"Okay." The driver of the car hurried on, turned around in front and drove to the house further away from the recuperation.

Huo Lang looked at Cheng Yanxiao's recent chat records, the most recent one was at 17:10:61 in the evening.

"Yan Yili is really haunted." He kneaded the chat record into a ball.

Jiang Xiaojun looked at Huo Lang and said softly, "Do you need to find something for him?"

"Such an excellent people's criminal policeman." Huo Lang's face was calm, "How can I find trouble for him?"

It was 03:30 in the morning when Yan Yili arrived at the nursing home in the suburbs.

"Sifu, just wait for me here. I'll go in and have a look, and I'll be out in half an hour at most." Yan Yili first gave half of the deposit to the driver of the car, "I'll give you the other half when I come out. You can see what's going on." ?"

"Okay." The driver of the car was equivalent to working all night, and he had no opinion on Yan Yili's arrangement. "Then remember to knock on my window when you come out.

"Okay, I'm sorry, master." Yan Yili approached the door of the security room next to the gate.

The little brother in the security room was soundly asleep.

Yan Yili took a few steps back, visually checked the height of the iron gate of the nursing home, then suddenly rushed forward to climb up the gap between the iron bars, turned over neatly and jumped into the interior of the nursing home.

Even at night, it can be seen that the sanatorium spent a lot of money to build, and all kinds of park corridors are available, but the security of the entire sanatorium is clearly divided into two parts.

The front is relatively noisy, and there are security guards patrolling from time to time, but the rear is much quieter.He decided to go around to the back first, and make sure that there is no Zhan Jianyan before going around to the front.

Yan Yili walked quickly in the night lightly, and arrived at the back of the nursing home in a blink of an eye.

Every door here is tightly closed, except for the difference in the house numbers above, people who don't know the details can't tell who lives inside.

When Yan Yili was hesitating where to get the list to compare and search, he suddenly heard a weak groan coming from the door next to him.The voice was soft and thin, but when he wanted to listen carefully, it suddenly stopped.

He cautiously approached the door and listened closely, but soon there was another weak groan.

He looked around to make sure that no security guards were coming, took out a key ring from his pocket, straightened the wire of the ring slowly, and started fiddling with the door.

His technique should be far behind Cheng Yanxiao's.

When he was about to sweat, the door lock clicked and opened.

He quickly hid in the room and closed the door behind his back.

"Who?" A hoarse noise came from the room.

Yan Yili's heart skipped a beat, and he said intuitively. "Zhan Jianyan?"

"You, who are you?" The voice was weak and powerless, Yan Yili waited for his eyes to adapt to the darkness, and then walked to the place where the voice came from.

"Don't come here." Seeing Yan Yili approaching, the voice couldn't help being sharp.

Yan Yili stood one meter away from his bed. He sniffed and smelled a faint smell of blood. "Are you injured? Did Huo Lang hurt you?" Yan Yili's voice rose slightly, with uncontrollable excitement. "He illegally detained you?"

"No, it's not." The figure shrank back under the quilt tremblingly, and the voice was full of fear. "You, who are you?"

"Don't be afraid." Yan Yili had an intuition that he had caught Huo Lang's handle. An illegal goji ban plus personal injury was enough to put him in prison for several years!He suppressed his voice, "I'm here to save you, I'm the police."

"Police?" The voice was low and serious.Then suddenly trembled, "You, you lied."

"I'm really a policeman, don't be afraid, I'll take you away now." Yan Yili said and prepared to be pulled out of the quilt.

But the man suddenly screamed, "Don't touch me, don't touch me!"

Yan Yili was worried that his cry would attract other people, so he couldn't help but stepped forward and pressed him on the bed, covering his mouth, "Quiet, don't cry."

The man struggled even harder, and even the smell of blood on his body became heavier and heavier.

Yan Yili didn't know how serious this man's injury was, so he could only press him as hard as possible so that he would try not to tear the wound because of the violent struggle. "Don't move, I'm here to save you!"

But the man seemed to hear something terrifying, and his struggling movements became bigger and bigger.

Yan Yili really had no choice but to press the man's neck to fix him, put his palm between his heart and chest, and push hard.

The short-term lack of oxygen in the brain makes the struggling person quickly quiet down and fall into a coma.

Yan Yili breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the man and walked slowly towards the door.He leaned against the door and listened, making sure there was no one around, and immediately opened the door and rushed out.

Even holding a person, his speed did not slow down.

Bypassing the place patrolled by security guards, Yan Yili quickly came to the door.He saw through the gap between the iron bars that the taxi was still parked in its original position, and he was slightly relieved.

He put the man on his shoulders to open the door.

The door lock was accompanied by a light and crisp metal 'click' sound, and a strong light shot down from the sky on his body.It was like a glowing hood trapping him in it.

Yan Yili tilted his head to avoid the strong light from directly hitting his eyes, and a strange feeling crossed his mind.

And at the same time, the entrance of the originally quiet sanatorium was full of people.Everyone was wearing neat black security uniforms, staring at Yan Yili in the strong light and the blood-stained person at his feet.

Yan Yili frowned tightly, not sure whether he should reveal his identity or not.And just as he hesitated, another car drove by the side of the road.

The car door opened, and a tall and straight figure stepped out.

His sea-like blue eyes melted like ink into water in the black, adding a little depth and a little more gloom.

"Officer Yan." His voice was still deep in the night. "What a coincidence."