Officer Chen, who was handling the case, also wanted to ask Lan Feiyang what kind of scientist Hua Lao was, but the door was pushed open and Director Weng of the Yintan City Public Security Bureau came in personally and said: "Okay, Xiao Chen, that's it for the record. It has
Order, let Comrade Yang Lan go back quickly."
"Thank you!" Lan Feiyang breathed a sigh of relief.
If he is not allowed to leave, he will not be able to make it to his uncle's house for dinner tonight, and then his unruly cousin may not bother him in the future.
So, Lan Feiyang was taken directly to the train station by the Public Security Bureau car. He hurriedly bought a train ticket that was due to leave in a few minutes, quickly entered the station from the ticket gate, and boarded a express train from Yintan to Bohai.
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As soon as Lan Feiyang got on, still in the aisle between the carriages, the train started slowly.
Because it is the departure station, the bus is not too crowded, but there are some people who, like Lan Feiyang, did not get a seat and can only wait to stand.
Lan Feiyang was hesitating whether to stand in the middle of the car, so that if a passenger got off the car and vacated his seat, he would be able to detect it in time. At this time, his cell phone rang again.
He thought it belonged to Wu Yingna, but when he saw it, it belonged to Zhou Jian. So he quickly connected: "Director Zhou."
"Lan Feiyang, have you come out from the police station?" Zhou Jian's concerned voice came from the phone.
"Come out. Just boarded the air-conditioned express back to Bohai."
"That's good. I heard from Vice Governor Wu yesterday that you seem to be accompanying your cousin to Shanghai tonight?"
"yes."
"Can I catch up when I come back now?" Zhou Jian asked unconsciously.
"Okay. What time does the bus arrive at after eight o'clock in the evening?"
"Oh, that's good. Have fun with your cousin. You have worked hard these days." Zhou Jiang was about to hang up the phone, but suddenly remembered something, "Oh, I have called Mr. Hua and asked your senior brother to help escort Hua.
I have gone to Beijing Station. When you are free someday, how about letting me meet your senior brother?"
"Ah..." Lan Feiyang was stunned for a moment, then quickly shook his head, "I'm afraid this won't work. My senior brother is a martial arts fanatic. He is obsessed with martial arts all day long. He is even more of an otaku than an otaku. He usually hides and doesn't even see anyone. You just
Stop trying to get his idea."
"Uh - why is this like this?" Zhou Jian couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, "Let's talk about it later."
"Well, bye." Lan Feiyang hung up the phone.
But before he could put away his cell phone, the incoming call music rang again. This time it should be that girl?
Lan Feiyang directly pressed the answer button, but when he pressed it, he realized that it was an unfamiliar number: "Hello, who is this?"
"Is it Lan Feiyang?" came an excited female voice on the phone.
"Yes. Are you..." Lan Feiyang asked doubtfully.
"I'm Song Jiajia, what's wrong? Can't you hear me?"
"Oh, it's you. It's a little different on the phone than usual." Lan Feiyang explained.
"Hey, Lan Feiyang, I heard that you will also go to Shanghai to watch the World Expo in the next few days. When is it? Have you set off yet?"
"We haven't set off yet today. What's wrong?" Lan Feiyang asked a little strangely.
"Really?" Song Jiajia couldn't restrain her excitement and said, "I also have a train ticket for today. My train for the afternoon, how about you?"
"I'm here at eight o'clock in the evening."
"Oh." Song Jiajia's voice suddenly dropped an octave, "It's such a late train. It will be at least three or four in the morning when we arrive in Shanghai. Hey, have you booked a place to stay?"
"I don't know. My cousin, aunt and others booked the tickets. I'm just responsible for following them." Lan Feiyang told the truth.
"Oh, your cousin..." Song Jiajia's head quickly turned, "Is your cousin the beautiful girl who came to pick you up from school in an Audi A6 that day?"
"Yeah." Lan Feiyang nodded, "Have you heard about it too?"
"Didn't I hear about it?" Song Jiajia couldn't help but feel very happy, and even felt a little proud, "Liu Yan and I saw it with our own eyes. Your cousin seems to be quite naughty."
Lan Feiyang's face grew long without realizing it: "That's not naughty, it's simply unruly and willful. Oh, let's not talk about it, my phone is low on battery. After a while, she called, and I couldn't answer it."
"Okay." Song Jiajia was in a happy mood, "We will contact you again when we get to Shanghai to see if we can visit the World Expo together."
"Okay." Lan Feiyang nodded and immediately hung up the phone.
Lan Feiyang thought for a while and simply dialed his uncle's number. When he heard the call on the other end, he immediately called out: "Uncle, this is Feiyang."
"It's Feiyang." Wu Bingzhen asked kindly, "How have you been these past few days? Is it going well?"
"It's okay. I'm on my way back to Bohai and have dinner at my uncle's house in the evening." Lan Feiyang said with a smile.
"Nana has already told me. She just pouted happily during lunch and said you kept hanging up on her."
"It's not that I always hang up her phone, it's just that she called me several times and I happened to be busy." Lan Feiyang explained quickly.
"So what kind of help does Zhou Jian want from you? It's so mysterious that you won't reveal anything to me." Wu Bingzhen asked tentatively.
Lan Feiyang was a little hesitant: "I'll talk about this in private after I get back. I'm on the train now, and my phone is about to run out of battery."
"Okay!" Wu Bingzhen nodded happily, "When will the train arrive? I'll ask the driver to pick you up."
"..." Lan Feiyang was about to answer, but the phone was automatically disconnected.
I tried to dial again, but the battery was too low and I couldn't dial, so I gave up with a slight sigh.
After the train advanced three stops, a passenger next to Lan Feiyang got off the train and he finally found his seat. But not long after, an old woman stood beside him with a seven or eight-year-old grandson.
Lan Feiyang looked at the old man and saw that the child was standing and shaking as the train moved forward. He couldn't help but sit down. So he stood up and let the old woman sit.
The old lady thanked her repeatedly and was about to sit down when a young man with long hair next to her suddenly rushed up and sat down first.
The slow-moving old woman couldn't help but be stunned.
"You..." Lan Feiyang pointed angrily at the long-haired boy, "Get up with me! I'll let the old man sit. You are so young and so thick-skinned!"
"Hey, buddy, who are you giving your seat to?" The long-haired boy slowly raised his head, calmly facing Lan Feiyang's anger and the contemptuous looks of the passengers around him, "Don't think I'm young, but actually my body is too.
I'm very weak. I have stomach problems, heart problems, and hepatitis. I can't stand for a long time at all. So, I'm really sorry. I'm taking this seat."
"You..." Lan Feiyang really had no temper towards him, and he didn't know whether what he said was true or false.
Lan Feiyang had no temper, but the long-haired boy still had one. He glared at the disdainful looks around him: "What are you looking at? You noble people should get up and give up your seat to this old man. You are sitting there with a prickly look on your face."