you complement me

Probably because Bo Furong's answer came too fast and his tone was too certain, Yu Yiru felt unreal instead.

After hearing this, she looked at the kid with a "come and worship me" expression with a weird expression, and said uncertainly, "Are you watching detective dramas recently?"

Bo Furong: "..."

Bo Furong was anxious, and said: "What nonsense are you talking about? What I said is true. Are you not in a hurry at all?"

Yu Yiru couldn't get anxious.

Because she really didn't understand what Bo Furong was talking about: "You mean that Bo Fuzhang and Guan Jiu lost their personal freedom? Why? Kidnapped?"

Bo Furong looked even angrier. Instead of answering Yu Yiru's question, he said, "Why should I go looking for someone with someone like you? You are simply holding back."

Yu Yiru was not angry, because she was very self-aware that Bo Furong's judgment was correct.

Bo Furong pointed to the slightly messy room and said: "The door is open, which means you left in a hurry. The door is not locked. There is a coat hanging on the hanger at the door. It is impossible for the owner to go out without a coat in this season, so it is obvious She encountered an unexpected situation, which made it too late for her to put on a coat. According to what you said, nine o'clock last night was the last time you saw them. The placement of the shoes at the door made me judge that the owner of this house was at I must have returned home alone after midnight, and more importantly, the room smelled of gunpowder, but not blood."

Yu Yiru heard a lot of what Bo Furong said, but only heard the last point: "The smell of gunpowder?"

"There were shots fired here, but no one was shot."

Yu Yiru was startled, and asked quickly, but she didn't smell anything.

Bo Furong sneered: "You must not be able to smell it."

He looked around the room, and finally pointed out a charred mark in a corner of the ceiling.

"Germany p226, 7.62 mm caliber, with a gun. Speaking of which, this is a newly circulated product, and it should be rare in China..."

Watching Bo Furong start to rub his chin in thought, Yu Yiru's whole face was numb.

She couldn't help blurting out: "How old are you?"

Bo Furong immediately said, "13 years old."

Bo Fuzhang asked again: "One year old."

Bo Furong said unwillingly, "11 years old."

Yu Yiru covered her face with her hands, then she remembered what the other party said earlier, and gradually became anxious: "Then are they really in danger? What should we do?"

Bo Furong raised his hand: "Don't worry, we have to deduce what happened last night first, you know the basic deductive method, it's the one of Sherlock Holmes, look, first of all..."

……

"It's all Guan Jiu's fault."

Bo Fuzhang muttered to himself.

She was lying on the soft bed, thinking about what happened last night, she still felt that she had suffered an innocent disaster.

Originally, everything last night developed according to the normal script direction.

She beat Guan Jiu up, and Guan Jiu rolled on the ground hugging his legs, saying that he was seriously injured and needed to be sent home by Bo Fuzhang.

Of course Bo Fuzhang didn't believe it, because she had a sense of how much she had done to her.

However, just as she was about to turn around and leave, Guan Jiu sighed and said to her, "I really didn't expect that you would become like this."

Bo Fuzhang stopped because she knew what Guan Jiu was talking about.

Sure enough, Guan Jiu said softly: "Then, do you know how she feels now?"

Bo Fuzhang took a deep breath.

The air at night was a little bit cold, which made her trachea that had already felt like it was burning get a moment of coolness.

She turned around, looked at Guan Jiu and said, "I still don't know, because I won't be with Ruyi."

Guan Jiu frowned: "Why?"

"Because I'm dying."

Guan Jiu was stunned for a moment, she suddenly realized and seemed full of doubts, she said to herself: "So this is what you are hiding."

Bo Fuzhang didn't think deeply about Guan Jiu's words, and now she was upset, leaning against the street lamp and rubbing her fingers.

She wants to smoke again.

But whenever she wants to smoke, she thinks of Yu Yiru who said "your life is my life".

So she laughed, feeling that the irritability and unhappiness brought about by the addiction to cigarettes had been suppressed.

Guan Jiu sat up from the ground, hugged his knees and said, "You are not with Ruyi, what are you going to do next?"

"Maybe to go to a place that suits me better."

When the conversation reached here, both sides were silent for a long time.

After a while, Guan Jiu said, "Wouldn't Ruyi be very sad then?"

Bo Fuzhang nodded: "Of course it will be sad, even if you have a kitten or a dog, you will be sad when parting, let alone a human being."

Guan Jiu looked up at Bo Fuzhang, as if he was looking at a fool for the first time: "I always thought you were smart, but it turned out that you really didn't know."

Bo Fuzhang frowned, and squinted at Guan Jiu: "What?"

Guan Jiu said: "You really didn't know that Yu Yiru likes you."

Bo Fuzhang was not surprised, she still said calmly: "She just likes to pretend to like someone, so that the other person likes her."

Guan Jiu laughed: "What is this? The wolf is coming. If she knows that you think so, she will be very sad."

Bo Fuzhang remained unmoved: "As long as she stays away from me, she will definitely get out of this illusion soon."

Guan Jiu was dumbfounded, and suddenly felt that what Bo Fuzhang said was not unreasonable.

In the final analysis, even true love may gradually fade with the passage of time, let alone Yu Yiru's feelings that she doesn't know much about.

Bo Fuzhang couldn't remember what the two of them said next, because Guan Jiu's opinions were never regarded as opinions to her, so they usually went in from one ear to the other and came out from the right, only occasionally, like the one mentioned just now. She will only write down the people and things she cares about.

All in all, at about eleven o'clock, the two bid farewell to the downstairs of Guan Jiu's house.

It was at that time that Bo Fuzhang realized something was wrong.

There is obviously no one in the visible range around, but the suppressed breathing of human beings is faintly heard in the wind.

The sound of breathing came through the sound of the wind, with a different but the same tense shortness.

Bo Fuzhang maintained an even pace, but silently counted the numbers in his heart.

There are three people on the corner, three people in the alley, one person behind the trash can, and then...

Bo Fuzhang lost 42 times in his heart, and Guan Jiu jumped from the corridor window on the third floor.

After all, they were still friends, Bo Fuzhang subconsciously felt that he couldn't just sit idly by without thinking too much, so he instinctively quickened his pace, turned around and ran, and came to Guan Jiu's side...

"If I had known it was Song Ruojin, I should have left at that time."

Bo Fuzhang whispered to himself, sighed and covered his eyes with his hands.

No wonder Guan Jiu, who broke her leg at that time, didn't try her best. Instead, she stopped her desperate counterattack and surrendered voluntarily.

After thinking about the truth of the matter, even Bo Fuzhang gritted his teeth.

Since Guan Jiu was not in danger, it was clear that Guan Jiu wanted to drag her into the water on purpose, but he didn't know why Song Ruojin did this since she had no ill intentions towards them.

While Bo Fuzhang was thinking about Song Ruojin's purpose alone in the room, on the third floor of Guan Jiu's house, Bo Furong was observing the crumbling old-fashioned windows at the corner of the corridor.

He raised his hand as if he wanted to wipe the window with his fingers, but when he was about to touch it, he showed a hesitant look on his face, and finally withdrew his hand, pouted his mouth and said to Yu Yiru: "Look, there is a footprint on the window frame. "

Yu Yiru wrinkled his face and looked carefully for a long time, and he could see some mud spots, but he didn't see any footprints.

But Bo Furong was sure that there was a footprint here, and said, "Someone jumped from here last night, and it is probably the Guan Jiu you mentioned."

Yu Yiru's eyes widened, feeling deeply frightened: "This is the third floor, and there is no shelter below."

Bo Furong looked disdainful: "I can do it to this level."

Yu Yiru then said: "Really, why don't you dance and see?"

Bo Furong choked for a moment, glared at Yu Yiru, stopped talking, went down the stairs, and turned around a few times downstairs.

The night was already very dark, Yu Yiru turned on the flashlight on her mobile phone, looked around and saw the shadows of trees, and saw Bo Furong looking around with great interest, couldn't help but said: "I can't see anything at night, let's go find it first." The person Dr. Pei said."

Bo Furong didn't take it seriously: "I thought it was a big deal at first, but now I realize it might not be a big deal at all, so I don't need to bother them."

Yu Yiru was anxious, so she said patiently, "It's too dark, so let's come back tomorrow during the day."

Bo Furong said: "Tomorrow there is no need to come during the day, let alone what happened at night, it is easier to deduce it now."

Yu Yiru always felt that Bo Furong took this as a detective game, but if she really said that, Bo Furong might be directly fired and quit, so although Yu Yiru was very anxious, she still could only keep some words in her heart , Just looked at the time and said: "Let's watch here for another half an hour, let's go quickly."

This time Bo Furong did not refute, but nodded.

Ten minutes later, Bo Furong said to Yu Yiru in the car: "There is no need to find other people, I already know who did this."

"Wheel marks and gasoline smell, combined with the gun/model judged upstairs earlier, I asked others, and there is only one person in this city who meets these conditions."

"Who?"

"You lend me your cell phone and I'll call him."

Yu Yiru: "..."

An elementary school student who can judge the model of a gun and the brand of a luxury car does not have a mobile phone.

Bo Furong blushed and said in embarrassment: "It's strange, my mother doesn't allow me to buy a mobile phone."