Hao Dui tilted his head, glanced at Cheng Mu, and nodded, "Oh."
He was no longer interested and stopped asking.
"I've read the files from three years ago," Hao Dui turned around and walked out, "I'm going to find the Yuncheng Criminal Investigation Team."
**
A few days later, the scar on Qin Ran's hand was almost healed.
Cheng Juan, Lu Zhaoying and the others were busy in recent days, and Captain Hao was on guard against her like a wolf, so Qin Ran rarely went to the school clinic.
She was lying on the table with her eyes slightly closed, her school uniform zipper pulled up to the top, covering her chin.
Beside him, Lin Siran was explaining an exercise to Xia Fei.
"Lin Siran, where did you get this notebook?" Xia Fei pointed at the notebook that Lin Siran had been referring to and spoke.
Lin Siran turned sideways and took a look. "Ranran gave it to me."
...
...
But she never looked at it much.
"I feel this name is so familiar..." Xia Fei pointed to the three fluent words written on the first page, thinking.
Lin Siran smiled and didn't care too much. "There are so many people in the world, and there are hundreds of people with the same name in the country."
There's nothing strange about it.
"No..." Xia Fei shook her head, "I have definitely seen it somewhere."
Xia Fei said this with such certainty that Lin Siran couldn't help but pick up his notebook and flip through a few chapters. The words in it were written extremely carefully, and each knowledge point was briefly introduced clearly.
The focus of the painting is also clear.
Lin Siran was so absorbed in the reading that when he came to his senses, the afternoon self-study session was over.
"Ranran, where did you get this notebook?" Lin Siran finally knew what treasure Qin Ran gave her.
"Someone else gave it to me." Qin Ran opened her eyes and half-closed them to look at Lin Siran, quite nonchalantly.
The eyebrows are lazy and smooth, like blue smoke.
Lin Siran knew Qin Ran well, so she didn't ask any more questions after hearing her say that.
Instead, he imitated Qin Ran, leaned on the table, and talked about something else: "Ran Ran, the school anniversary will be in a few days. Our class is arranging a program. Do you want to…"
In fact, we started rehearsing this program when school started.
Because it is the 50th anniversary, the school attaches great importance to it.
At that time, Qin Ran had not yet transferred to Class 9.
After Qin Ran transferred here, she had a cold and solemn aura. She was pretty, but the cultural and entertainment committee member didn't dare to flirt with her until a few days ago when he bit his handkerchief and asked Lin Siran to help her.
Then, Lin Siran didn't say a word. Qin Ran covered Shuwang's head with hers and said in a muffled voice: "I refuse."
Lin Siran looked at her face with deep sorrow and said that she was squandering the gifts from heaven.
Qin Ran put on her headphones.
It's so noisy.
**
After school in the afternoon, Qin Ran went downstairs with Lin Siran.
She always left home late, and just as she walked out of the school gate, the old man in a suit from last time stopped her again.
The attitude was very tough: "Miss Qin, our wife is looking for you."
This time, he was followed by two bodyguards dressed in black.
A student not far away cast a puzzled look at me.
Qin Ran took a deep breath and said, "Okay, I'll go with you."
Five minutes later.
A box not far from the school.
Mrs. Feng sat by the window, looking at the girl sitting opposite her, her face pale.
“Are you the female student that Feng Loucheng turned down all his work to go see?” Madam Feng was holding a cup of tea in her hand. She was quite well-mannered, but the look she gave Qin Ran was piercing and even mocking.
Qin Ran sat opposite her, with no expression on her face.
Although she was always cold, she was in a nonchalant and careless state most of the time, with a frivolous attitude that played with the world.
At the moment, her delicate face showed no expression, and her eyes were as deep as a pool, with a hint of obscurity and haziness.
"You hid it well enough," Mrs. Feng threw the teacup on the table with a "bang". "Am I saying that you are very skilled?"
"What do you want to do?" Qin Ran took a deep breath, her voice calm.
But those eyes were heavy.
Hot and dry.
"Leave Yuncheng." Madam Feng glanced at her and said, "Don't try to find Feng Loucheng. You are just a student and you can't beat me."
Qin Ran smiled coldly.
The hand holding the cup crackled and burned, "Madam Feng, you are always like this, self-centered, making random guesses, and not caring about anyone's life..."
She lowered her eyes and almost threw the cup in her hand at the face of the person in front of her.
At this moment, the phone she placed on the table rang -
It was the sound of melodious music.
Qin Ran lowered her head. It was the alarm that Cheng Juan had set for her. There was a note on it:
Apply ointment from a green bottle.
The surging violence was gradually calmed down.
Qin Ran took a deep breath.
She took out her cell phone and dialed a number: "Uncle Feng, Jingjing Coffee, come over."
**
Qin Ran didn't wait for Feng Loucheng to come over. After finishing the call, she left the room directly.
As soon as she walked out of the cafe, she saw Lu Zhaoying calling her at the door of the private restaurant opposite.
Qin Ran paused, biting a candy in her mouth. She held her phone in her hand, thought for a moment, and then walked towards them.
Qi Chengjun is not here.
But Cheng Juan, Captain Hao, and Cheng Mu were all there.
"Why aren't you in school?" Cheng Juan hung up the phone and asked her with his head down.
Qin Ran smiled calmly and said, "Come out and meet someone."
Cheng Mu and the others heard it, but they all thought that Qin Ran's "meeting someone" was nothing more than a classmate or something, so they didn't pay much attention to it.
Cheng Juan ignored Hao Dui and Cheng Mu and simply lowered his head and asked Qin Ran, "Let's go in for dinner?"
When Qin Ran was sitting with Madam Feng, she was indeed not hungry. She didn't even drink tea, let alone eat snacks.
Now that Cheng Juan asked, she was actually a little hungry.
Qin Ran and Cheng Juan went to a private room for dinner. Lu Zhaoying, who was not very interested in the case, followed them.
The three of them ate for less than ten minutes before Cheng Mu and Team Hao came in.
They all looked a little listless.
Lu Zhaoying touched his earrings, crossed his legs and smiled, not surprised at all, "Why, didn't Captain Qian see you?"
Hao Dui sat down silently without saying anything.
Although he is the captain of the Beijing Criminal Police Brigade, there are so many people in the national criminal investigation team. Although Captain Qian is only in Yuncheng, his reputation is even higher than Captain Hao.
Lu Zhaoying smiled. He looked at Cheng Juan and then at Qin Ran.
Finally, he put a piece of meat into the bowl and tilted his head to explain to Qin Ran, “Captain Qian is the captain of the Yuncheng Criminal Investigation Team. He became famous three years ago. The most important thing is that he joined a detective agency three years ago. Of course, you have never heard of him. This detective agency is not open to the public.”
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