The control group was torn apart by hand, and the four-year-old milk bag led the parents to countera

The exchange of drinks in the banquet hall continued, and Feng Yu held a cup and exchanged greetings with everyone in the banquet hall. Jiang Boyan is discussing a project with a partner he knows.

At this time, a waiter passed by with a drink. When passing by Jiang Boyan, his feet slipped and the drink accidentally spilled on Jiang Boyan's clothes.

The waitress bowed her head and apologized with a pale face: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Jiang Boyan followed the housekeeper to the guest room to change clothes.

Such an episode did not affect the atmosphere of the banquet at all. Several more guests came over, and Feng Yu and his wife greeted them warmly.

But at this moment, the housekeeper hurried in with a white face. Before he could say anything, a dozen police officers walked in.

After a period of panic and exclamation, the bustling banquet hall seemed to have been pressed on the pause button.

The police officer who led the team left a few people to cordon off the scene, while the rest went to the basement.

……

Everyone in the basement was handcuffed, Ling Hansu pointed at Dai Qun who was leaning in the corner. "take away."

A police officer came forward, restored Dai Qun's dislocated wrist, shackled him, and forced him out.

The man who had always looked indifferent suddenly struggled, turned his head, stared in the direction of Youyou and the others, and shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Remember, the special department is a group of hypocrites! They trap you geniuses for high-sounding reasons to benefit them!

Ha ha! Only the king is the greatest and selfless. He is our savior and will change the destiny of all mankind! "

He was staring at Youyou and the others with paranoia and fanaticism in his eyes, which was somewhat scary.

Then he tried to press his shackled hands to his abdomen while muttering a series of numbers.

Youyou suddenly thought of the person Bairou sent to kill her mother. She shouted urgently to Ling Hansu:

"Uncle Ling, he wants to commit suicide..."

Fortunately, Ling Hansu was well prepared. When Dai Qun pressed his hand on his abdomen, he had already knocked him out with a knife.

The two children had lingering fears for a while. Youyou couldn't help but think about what Dai Qun had just said and the determination and fanaticism in his eyes.

The little guy couldn't help but wonder, who is the leader of Yan Kingdom? How could such an arrogant genius like Dai Qun be so enthusiastic!

Ling Hansu led people to investigate the basement. Because antiques were involved, several experts in this field were urgently transferred through the special department.

The group of people were busy in an orderly manner, and the scene was blocked. Youyou and the others could not leave yet.

There was nothing to do anyway, so Youyou simply took a small notebook to help record and make a book.

Xie Fanqing stood blankly, looking shocked. Seeing Youyou bustling around energetically, he opened his mouth and couldn't help but ask:

"Jiang Youyou, are you... not sad and disappointed at all?"

Youyou raised her little head blankly. "What are you disappointed about?"

Looking at the other person's face, she reacted, put down her pen, thought for a while and said:

"Then let me ask you, have the special departments ever forced you to do anything illegal or disciplinary? Have they ever forced you to do anything you didn't want to do? None!

That's it, why do you think so much? To judge whether a thing or a move is good or not, you cannot just look at the words. "

Xie Fanqing looked at her blankly, "...don't you really have any doubts?"

The senior brothers and sisters from the special department pushed over a pile of antiques that had been sorted and sorted. Youyou brushed the records at the names already marked on them, and said without raising her head after hearing these words:

"What's there to be suspicious of? Dai Qun said that our special department is all hypocrites, but I only saw the senior brothers sleeping and forgetting to eat and sleep for a piece of experimental data, and Uncle Ling was in danger many times in order to perform tasks. The old professor of the medical school is more than 70 years old. Researching new drugs.

Looking back at Dai Qun, who did he defect from the special department to follow? Making fakes and killing innocent girls, wouldn't he know this?

So, thank you young master, don’t let other people’s words sway your thoughts, you have to see and think for yourself. "

Xie Fanqing stared at her blankly, and sighed in frustration after a long time. : "Jiang Youyou, I'm afraid I will never be able to defeat you in my life!"

Youyou didn’t take it seriously: “Because I’m a child, and I’m not like you adults, who always weigh things and think about things!

OK! Don't worry about these useless things, come and get to work. "

There are a lot of things in the basement, but everyone worked together and sorted it out quickly. There was even time for gossip.

The two policewomen who were in charge of registering items with Youyou glanced at Ling Hansu who was on the phone in the distance and whispered:

"After this incident, the Chang family may completely collapse!"

"That's for sure. Not to mention the fraud at the auction and the smuggling of cultural relics. From what we saw, that kid from the Chang family killed several little girls." The policewoman gritted her teeth bitterly: "This kind of scum should be cut to pieces by a thousand cuts. !”

"Hey, does Chang Wangshu know what you said about these things? Will she be arrested too?"

"I don't know, but we must go to the police station together for investigation. I'm a little curious about Team Ling's reaction then?"

Youyou listened for a while and took advantage of the gap to ask curiously: "Did Uncle Ling and Chang Wangshu really talk?"

When the policewoman heard the little guy's soft purring voice, she couldn't help but touch the braid on her head.

"No, Captain Ling is the top male idol in our bureau. I don't know how many women are chasing him. Unfortunately, Captain Ling is a workaholic. He bluntly said that he doesn't want to get married before he is 35 years old.

Some people were curious to find out about Ling Dui's love history, and found that he only had a conversation with Chang Wangshu many years ago, and it was rumored that he had a nose and eyes, and there were many versions. "

Youyou obviously didn't believe it, "But Chang Wangshu ended up marrying someone else?"

The two of them were amused by his serious thinking: "Because they broke up later. It is said that it was Chang Wangshu Ti's breakup. Our Team Ling worked hard to keep Shuti for a long time? He sent flowers and jewelry every day. Seek reconciliation.”

Youyou: "..." The more you say it, the more outrageous it becomes.

Youyou's little hand was a little sore from writing. The policewoman beside her took the pen and paper from her hand and patted her shoulder: "Okay, let's go play and leave the rest to my sisters."

The little guy didn't show off, and walked hand in hand with Mango back and forth in the basement. When passing by Ling Hansu, she remembered the gossip she had just heard. She stopped and looked up at Uncle Ling's pretty profile.

Ling Hansu put down her phone and looked down at her big eyes rolling around. He stretched out his long knuckles and pinched the little man's cheek. Laughing and scolding:

"What the hell are you planning? Just ask whatever you want!"

Youyou pretended to be in pain and ducked away, smiling and blinking: "Uncle, you asked me to ask!" She squatted down and hugged her knees, motioning for Ling Hansu to sit down as well, turning her little head and looking back and forth. , the atmosphere of discussing secrets was enough, and then he couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked in a low voice:

"I heard that uncle, you and Chang Wangshu were in love, is it true?"

Ling Hansu was dumbfounded by her thief-like appearance, and shook his head under her gossipy eyes:

"No."

Youyou breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good!"

Ling Hansu laughed, "What's your expression? Senior Sister Chang is also a famous figure in the imperial capital's upper class. Why do you dislike her so much, my dear!"

Youyou spread her hands and said honestly, "I don't care what others think. Anyway, I don't think she is worthy of you, uncle!"

"I'm not as little a kid as you think!"

When Youyou heard this, she immediately raised her head warily: "Uncle, you don't really like her! But please don't, there are still many good girls in this world!" You must not like Neptune!

It was rare to see her look like she was facing a formidable enemy, so Ling Hansu stopped teasing her. After thinking about it, he explained seriously: "I don't really like her, but I don't hate her either."

Youyou held her chin with both hands: "Yeah, let's talk about it in detail."

"...There is nothing to say. It happened many years ago. When I first met Chang Wangshu, I had a good impression of her. Later, we often met by chance. I could see that she was also interested in me.

I had never liked anyone before, and I happened to be at the age to fall in love, so I planned to let her relationship take its course. But the day before I was about to confess my love, I received an urgent mission and went to the border.

I was seriously injured during that mission, lost contact with the organization, and spent more than half a month recovering from my injuries at the border. Anyway, when I fully recovered and returned, I heard that she was dating Feng Yu. "

Youyou was stunned for a few seconds before she realized that Chang Wangshu must have thought that Uncle Ling had really died, so he decisively chose Feng Yu.

She laughed unkindly: "I really want to see Chang Wangshu's expression when he saw uncle, you came back intact, haha, she must regret it to death!"

If Chang Wangshu persists for just one more month and doesn't choose someone else so quickly, she and Ling Hansu will really be able to be together.

Ling Hansu didn't think it was anything wrong, "It's not wrong for her to do this. Besides, I'm not that good either."

He is a workaholic, and his career is always life-threatening, so he has never considered getting married.

Youyou thought for a while and carefully explained the abnormality of Chang Wangshu that her father had mentioned before.

After hearing this, Ling Hansu's originally joking face turned serious.

Because of his different experiences since childhood, he had never really liked anyone of the opposite sex. Because when he met Chang Wangshu for the first time, he was inexplicably attracted to his temperament. At that time, he thought that was what he liked.

I remember that when he returned to Beijing after recovering from his injury, he saw Chang Wangshu holding Feng Yu's arm as they walked in and out of each other. His good friend was aggrieved for him, but he was very calm at the time. As if it was just a stranger.

At first he never thought much about it, he just thought he didn't like it enough.

But combined with Jiang Boyan's experience, he couldn't help but think carefully. It seemed that every time he met Chang Wangshu face to face, or was close to her, he would have an inexplicable liking for her from the beginning, but this feeling was fleeting.

As long as he didn't see anyone, he wouldn't have any emotions like missing her at all, as if she was just a stranger.

The separation between the two parties was a manifestation of separation. Even if he didn't understand love, he still realized that this didn't seem normal.

And now that I think about it, it seems that as rumored, all the men in the circle who have met Chang Wangshu have a crush on her. This is actually very abnormal. Everyone has different preferences for beauty, even some recognized school beauties. Maybe all men like it, and it’s still in their circle.

Look at Xie Jingze’s father. He was originally an outstanding young man, but now he has completely become Chang Wangshu’s licking dog...

In the end, Ling Hansu just nodded solemnly, "I understand, uncle will investigate carefully."

……

The guests in the banquet hall upstairs were being interrogated and recorded one by one. Youyou and Mango continued to wander in the basement and unknowingly came to the room where the altar table was placed.

Youyou dragged the futon directly, took Mango with him, sat down, and glanced at the row of fruit offerings next to the incense table. I grabbed some blueberries and mango and ate them.

Not only fresh but also clean,

The little guy thought, this pile of high-priced fruits costs at least several hundred yuan, and they are replaced with new ones every day. The fruit supply alone costs a lot of money every year! So who exactly is this person worshiping?

Driven by curiosity, she took out her phone and took photos on the wall. I opened the search and found nothing.

I also entered the words "Pei Zhiyan", "Yanguo" and other words, but still couldn't find what I was looking for.

The little guy was discouraged. It seemed that he could only ask Uncle Ling after he went out.

Mango was rummaging around in the room boredly, and Xie Fanqing came over: "Officer Ling said we can go up!"

Seeing the two little girls eating with their hands full of juice, he took a step back in disgust: "Why do you eat everything and are you not afraid of poison?"

Youyou bit the apple until it was crunchy and said nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of? The setting of their offering table is very irregular. Even the order of the incense sticks is reversed. No matter how much the offering is, the deceased will not be able to eat it!"

Xie Fanqing was surprised, "Do you still understand this?

No... I said Jiang Youyou, what else can't you do? "

Youyou shook her head and only explained vaguely: "...I saw it in the book."

Mango just happened to rush to the offering table, picked up an unknown fruit and put it in his mouth. Because he moved too much, he almost brought it to the offering table.

She didn't take it seriously and continued to eat the fruit.

But Youyou's ears twitched, and she stood up and knocked around the altar table.

Xie Fanqing watched helplessly. With a "click", a hole opened in the middle of the altar table, and a small box fell out of it.

Xie Fanqing had seen too much this day and was unable to be shocked. He only urged, "Open it and take a look!"

(End of this chapter)