Host, You're Targeted

"So the clue to the case is broken."

After listening to Gu Chenyang scold those yellow traders one by one, Jingze turns to look at Lin Shu around him.

Lin Shu holds his mobile phone and lowers his head. He does not know what he is doing. Jing Ze also guesses that the man may be sleeping. When he looks over, he finds that the man is really sleeping.

"Lin Shu? Is the forest sparse

Jingze also reaches out his hand and shakes in front of Lin Shu for two times. Who knows, he wakes up.

Lin Shu raised his head and looked at Jing Ze without expression, "what are you doing?"

Jingze was silent for two seconds and pointed to the window facing the corridor. "Do you see, is the weather very good today?"

Lin Shu: Are you sick? "

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that night, the public security detachment of the Municipal Bureau received a call to the police. Xu Yu, a 15-year-old boy in the Eastern District of Lvcheng, ran away from home because he failed in the monthly examination. His parents went back to the door of the community to monitor and find out that Xu Yu did not come back to class at 1:00 p.m. after a class, the teacher saw that Xu Yu had not come to call Xu Yu's parents, and then he knew that Xu Yu was missing 。

"It's already seven o'clock, and it's dark soon! Police! You must help me to find my baby

The leader of the public security detachment is also a God. When he received the news, he was having dinner with Gu Chenyang. When he learned that it was the missing child again, they both thought about the serial murderer's head involuntarily.

"Lao Gu, I'll go to find someone, and your criminal investigation detachment will take care of it! We'll turn over the whole city tonight! We can't let the murderer of CAI Liu find Xu Yu before us. "

Therefore, the municipal public security detachment and the Criminal Investigation Detachment went out together and launched a carpet search near the city.

At 8:00 p.m., this time, it was still a 24-hour convenience store in the Eastern District, which was the shop where Lin Shu had bought milk before.

Xu Yu left home and bought a lot of bread. It was really like walking away from home.

As he drove to the east side, Shen, sitting in the front row, was still expressing his feelings.

"Why do you think these children are always thinking of running away from home? My parents beat me from childhood to adulthood. I didn't want to run away from home. I couldn't sleep and eat well when I ran away from home. What's the fun? Is it fashionable to run away from home now

Jing Ze Yi and Lin Shu, sitting in the back seat of the car, and Wu Bai, sitting in the front row, ignore him. This makes an siliang, who is at the back of the car, afraid to answer.

Shen bit the fruit candy in his mouth again and turned to look at them for a while. He looked pathetic.

"Brother Jing, Lin Shu, can you talk to me?"

Before Jingze opened his mouth, Lin Shu opened his mouth first.

"Things that are not exciting to us and silly to us may be all the fun for others. They may run away from home in order to attract the attention of their parents who have been addicted to their work, or they may have suffered setbacks and feel embarrassed to see their parents. They may also not want to be wronged because they failed to do well in school, and no one cares about themselves when they get home. It's better to run away from home than to be a fool. "

After a moment of silence in the car, Lin Shu said again as if he could not feel the frozen atmosphere: "they are still children who have not grown up. Their temperament is very simple. They can laugh because of a candy, or cry because of an assignment or exam. We have been assimilated by this society and have been branded with maturity, so we can't understand the mind of those children who are still white paper. "

The window is not closed, there is wind coming in from the outside, accompanied by the cool voice of the forest, little by little blowing into other people's hearts.