Rebirth of Brotherly Love

The morning sun shone through the curtains into the bedroom and lightly sprinkled on An Luo's face. An Luo covered the sun with the back of his hand and looked up at the clock on the wall. It was already seven o'clock in the morning, and he didn't expect to sit on the bed In a daze, more than an hour passed like this.

Explaining the truth to Anze last night, he turned around and left without leaving a word. In fact, An Luo had expected this result a long time ago. After all, he is not his brother. It is also reasonable for him to choose to leave after learning the truth. middle.

However, when An Ze, who had been guarding by his side, resolutely left, An Luo felt a strange loss in his heart.Probably because all his concern for him is based on his identity as "brother". Once this identity is not established, then he becomes an insignificant stranger to him.

He was almost strangled to death by him last night. An Luo knew that An Ze must have been very sad, and even lost his mind, to do such an impulsive thing.He felt that it was unbearable for his brother's body to be occupied by others, so he wanted to kill the person in front of him, but he let go in the end, probably because he couldn't be cruel.

An Luo took a deep breath to calm down his complicated mood.

He lifted the quilt and got up, went to the bathroom and washed his face, so that he could calm down completely. When he came out of the bathroom, seeing An Yang also got up, An Luo greeted him, "Morning."

An Yang smiled slightly and said, "Morning." Looking at the bedroom behind An Luo, An Yang asked suspiciously, "Where's An Ze?" In An Yang's impression, An Ze would support An Luo every morning. They came out of the bedroom together, but An Luo was alone today.

An Luo was silent for a moment, and said, "He left last night."

"Leaving?" An Yang was startled, "How could he be so willful, didn't he know that your whereabouts must be kept secret? What if..."

"It's not his fault." An Luo interrupted An Yang, turned back and poured a glass of water to sit on the sofa, and said calmly, "I told him the truth."

An Yang was silent for a moment before asking, "Why did you choose this critical time?"

An Luo didn't answer, sitting on the sofa and drinking water with his head down.

An Yang looked at his expressionless side face, frowned, and said, "It's because the killer came to the door, and you are afraid that Anze will be in danger if you continue to stay with you, so you tell him the truth and force him to leave? "

An Luo was silent for a while, then changed the subject and said, "Last night, I suddenly remembered something."

"what's up?"

"I dreamed about the scene of arguing with Anze on the day I was kidnapped. I think it's probably because the memory of this body is gradually waking up." An Luo paused for a while and continued, "There was a scene in the dream that made me very puzzled. After An Ze got in the car, An Luo once received a call, but he glanced at the caller ID and refused to answer it. An Ze asked him who was calling, but he didn't answer."

An Yang walked to the sofa and sat down, "You mean, there is something wrong with that phone?"

An Luo nodded, "That day, An Luo must have something very important to do, so he looked down at his watch frequently. That call may have something to do with what he was going to do. I remember you found An Luo at the scene of the crime mobile phone, as long as you unlock the password of the mobile phone, you can know who is calling."

An Yang frowned and said, "We also tried to unlock the password to find evidence. Unfortunately, An Luo's mobile phone uses the most advanced anti-theft system. Forcible deciphering will result in the loss of all system data."

An Luo said calmly, "I remembered the password."

There was obvious surprise in An Yang's eyes, "This is really good news."

An Luo took out the locked phone, pressed the power button, and a line of small characters "Please enter the password" appeared on the screen, as well as the four-line dial pad below 123, 456, 789, *0#.

"The password of this mobile phone is actually a graphic when connected together. I thought about it for a long time last night and finally remembered it. The graphic is not simple, but it is very easy to remember."

安洛的手指开始在键盘上滑动，依次按过了8、4、5、6、8、5、2、3八个数字。

An Yang stared carefully at the path of his fingers, and couldn't help but ask, "Is it an upside-down umbrella?"

An Luo nodded, "That's right."

There was a pleasant "ding" sound, and the password of the mobile phone was actually unlocked.

The two looked at each other with excitement.

An Yang hurriedly said, "Look at the call and text message records."

"Hmm." An Luo called up the call history from the phone, but froze suddenly when he saw the name.

At the top of the call log, a line of information is displayed in red font——

At 5:22 on May 16, missed call, Dad.

***

At eight o'clock in the morning, the coffee shop was very quiet, and Anze was sitting in the corner looking at the other side expressionlessly.Opposite him sat a big boy with disheveled hair, with a bright smile on his face, no one would have thought that this scruffy guy was actually a well-known local private detective - Yu Minglang.

Anze knew him only because he was the cousin of his good friend Yu Qiankun.

Yu Minglang lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, then wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. Seeing that Anze was frowning and remained silent, Yu Minglang knocked on the table with a smile, raised his head and asked, "Hey, Major Anze, you asked me out, Didn't you invite me to drink coffee to catch up? Although you are my cousin's best friend, I don't seem to know you very well?"

Anze glanced at him, and said calmly, "I want you to check someone for me."

Yu Minglang asked curiously, "Who?"

"An Luo."

Yu Minglang was stunned, his eyes widened in surprise, "As far as I know, An Luo is your eldest brother, right? You should know him better than anyone else, do you need me to check?"

An Ze was silent for a moment, and said, "I asked you to check another An Luo."

Yu Minglang blinked suspiciously.

Anze explained in a low voice: "He has the same name as my brother. He took a flight from Vancouver to China 27 years ago, but unfortunately encountered a plane crash."

Yu Minglang scratched his head in confusion, "You mean, what you want to investigate is a man named An Luo who died in an air crash 27 years ago?"

"Yes." Anze took out a check from his pocket, wrote down a line of numbers, and then pushed it in front of the other party from the desktop, "I need all the information on that person's life, as well as the information on all his relatives. This is prepaid Deposit."

Yu Minglang took the check, glanced at the number on it, and the smile on his face became brighter, "I'll take this business, wait for my good news."

Anze nodded, "I believe in your efficiency, and I also believe that you will abide by professional ethics."

Yu Minglang raised the check in Yang's hand and said with a smile, "Of course. Don't worry, I promise not to tell anyone other than you the result of the investigation."

"Well, thanks." An Ze drank all the coffee on the table in one go, got up and left expressionlessly.

***

Today's weather is fine, the morning sun shone warmly on his body, but Anze couldn't feel any warmth in his heart.

After coming out of the hospital in the morning, An Ze threw away the blood-stained clothes and went to the opposite shopping mall to buy a new shirt to change into. He didn't want to go home and didn't know where to go, so he went to a nearby coffee shop that was open all night Sitting there for a while, by the way, I used my mobile phone to check the air crash that Cha Anluo said.

Twenty-seven years ago, there was indeed an air accident. An international flight from Vancouver Airport caught fire five minutes after the left wing, and the plane exploded and crashed in the air, killing more than 27 people on board.More than 5 years have passed, and there are only a handful of reports about the air crash, and there is no way to find the list of victims on the Internet, but at least it proves that An Luo is not lying.

An Ze watched the reports on the Internet, and gradually felt a chill in his heart.

He really wanted to convince himself that maybe his brother just became confused after losing his memory, maybe his brother had seen the news of the air crash on the Internet, maybe his brother just forced himself to leave in this way, he was still his brother, he couldn't possibly It's another An Luo.

Although I was looking for various reasons in my heart, every reason seemed so feeble.

An Ze sat in the coffee shop for a long time, finally made up his mind, and called Yu Minglang.

Letting a private detective find out An Luo's background is the best way he can think of, and it is also the only way to draw a conclusion on this matter.He needed more evidence to convince himself. He couldn't believe such an incredible thing based on An Luo's one-sided words, let alone accept the cruel fact that "brother has passed away" without definite evidence.

But... after confirmation?

After confirmation, how should I face this... An Luo who is exactly like his brother?

Anze raised his head irritably, just in time to meet a glare of sunlight.His eye sockets were sore, coupled with the fatigue caused by not sleeping all night last night, when he looked directly at the sun, he actually felt dizzy. In an instant, everything in front of him was suddenly swallowed by darkness.

Anze gently closed his eyes, then slowly opened them, and finally the light gradually returned to his vision. During the peak hours of work in the morning, pedestrians on the street came and went in a hurry, and everyone around him seemed very busy, but Anze Standing on the street, standing in the crowd, but at a loss, I can't find the direction I should go.

He suddenly remembered that when he was young, he was very unfamiliar with the surrounding environment when he just returned to China. Once his mother took the An family brothers to the playground to play. Anze saw a cart selling gadgets at the gate of the playground. Strongly, he followed the cart for half a street, but when he turned around, he found that all his family members had disappeared.

At that time, he was not very fluent in Chinese, and he didn't know how to ask someone for directions. He stood there blankly and looked around. The fear of not knowing anyone around made little Anze feel at a loss.

After an unknown amount of time, suddenly, he saw a familiar figure with an anxious expression on his face, and he was walking quickly in his direction——

"Anze, why are you running around, we are looking for you everywhere!"

When the voice of reproach rang in his ears, An Ze even wanted to cry happily. He threw himself into An Luo's arms without thinking, hugged him tightly, and said in a childish voice full of grievances, "Brother ..."

An Luo was taken aback by the child who rushed over suddenly. Seeing his pitiful face, his heart softened, and he swallowed all the words of reproach. He reached out and stroked his hair lightly, and comforted him softly: "Okay!" Now, don’t be afraid, brother is here...it’s okay..."

At that time, Anze thought, if he found his brother in the crowd, and gently stroked his hair with his fingers, he must treat him well and be the best brother when he grows up.

In the chaotic streets that afternoon, An Luo held An Ze's hand, found the cart selling gadgets, and bought a necklace for the curious An Ze.

An Luo might never have imagined that An Ze had been wearing that necklace on his chest for more than ten years.Up to now, the pendant on the necklace can't even see the color clearly, but for Anze, it is still the most memorable gift.

It was the first gift his brother gave him.

The harsh horn of a car suddenly sounded in his ears, and Anze suddenly recovered from his memories.

He grabbed the necklace on his chest with his hand, and called softly from the bottom of his heart: "Brother..."

An Ze knew that the title of brother might never get a response again in the future.