Suspect NO.1

Because of the fight, the afternoon scene was delayed, and Tokino's scene continued until the evening before filming started.

Shi Ye was innocently involved, and was a little angry, so he didn't want to go out, and stayed in the waiting room.

As the assistant director, Mi Dongyi was personally appointed by the director to appease Tono.

"Mr. Shi, we are really sorry for what happened in the afternoon. The director has already scolded the two actors who made trouble, and even fired one of them. This will definitely not happen again in the future. Now? Everyone is here? Wait, calm down first, what's the matter, can we talk about it after the shooting is over tonight?"

Shi Ye sat lazily on the sofa, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked impatient, "How many disturbances have occurred since the filming of this film started, I don't think there is any need to bother, so I decided to film it based on sex!"

This is obviously very embarrassing, but Mi Dongyi? He can only laugh along with him.

"Mr. Shi, you have been in this circle for so long, so you should understand that this kind of thing...how can we stop it? The crew can't afford to wait, and neither can the investors."

"Anyway? I don't want to shoot tonight. It was originally a daytime scene. Now? Because some extras made me change the scene. What about the things I prepared in the afternoon? My time? Isn't it time? Is it?"

Tokino raised his eyebrows, and his tone was not harsh, but even with a bit of arrogance, "Could it be...do you think I'm too tempered, so you just bully people like this?"

Tokino has always had a good reputation in the industry. In fact, he doesn't make many films, but each of them is a classic, so there are many directors who want to use them.

But Tokino is really easy to talk, and never loses his temper for no reason, so Mi Dongyi didn't react for a while.

They even felt that the good reputation rumored by the outside world was all faked by him.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and there was a flash of sternness in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up, and then said haha, "Since Teacher Shi is tired, I'll go and tell the director to see if I can do it tonight." Let’s call it a day and wait until tomorrow to shoot.”

Tokino didn't speak any more, only a short chuckle came out from his throat.

As soon as Mi Dong exited the lounge, Qian Duoduo listened to the sound of footsteps getting farther and farther away, and then he said, "Ono, you don't need to stir yourself into this muddy water, why bother?"

Tokino was indeed tired. He lay on his back on the back of the sofa, sighed softly, his entire aggressive aura dissipated, he relaxed slightly, raised his hand to cover his eyelids, and said after a while, " I also...just want to...get this...case over soon so no one gets hurt."

He? He just... feels a little uneasy, and always feels that there are many dangers.

Qian Duoduo looked at him with this look, a little distressed and a little unbearable.

After all, he couldn't hold back, took out his mobile phone and took a picture of him at this meeting, and sent it to someone a second later.

The scene at night ended with Shi Ye's strike, and the filming did not continue, and the entire crew called it a day.

Although he didn't act on the set, it was obviously more tiring to act in reality. Shi Ye climbed into the nanny's car exhausted, and was about to sit down when he was grabbed around the waist by someone.

They subconsciously wanted to resist, but as soon as the clinker grabbed the opponent's wrist, they were turned around violently, twisting their entire body.

It was dark inside the car, but Tokino could still see the person in front of him clearly.

A powerful and domineering aura suddenly pressed towards them, and they couldn't escape even if they wanted to. They could only be wrapped up and surrounded by them, unable to dodge, and could only meet them head-on.

Maybe after working overtime? Hurrying over, Yan Twelve's clothes were crumpled, but he couldn't hide the stern and murderous aura around him at all.

If the gangsters met them, they would probably be horrified to half their lives.

But Shi Ye was obviously not afraid, Yan Twelve was much taller than him, so they could only be forced to look up at them.

As if that wasn't enough, they stretched out their long arms and wrapped them around their necks. The ambiguous posture between the two of them was also fascinating.

"Why did you come here suddenly?"

Squeezing him? The hands on the slender waist tightened, Yan Twelve's voice was very hoarse, with some irritation, "Why are you so nonsense?"

Tokino is still at a loss right now, but he reacts immediately.

Qian Duoduo, this? Scrap, how dare you betray him?

After all, he was acting, Tokino immediately showed a confused expression, and asked, "Where am I messing around, how can I hear? I don't understand you? What are you talking about, am I just messing around when I hug you?"

"Then..." There was a smirk on his lips, and the eyes suddenly burst into light. The sly taste was extraordinarily obvious. He? One? Pulled the person closer to him violently, and stood on tiptoe to kiss him? , "What about this? Is it called treason?..."

As soon as the words fell, so did the kiss?

But it just slipped away at the first touch, like a cunning fish, without giving the other party a chance to react at all, and fled the crime scene with such a light tease.

Yan Twelve's throat rolled down inadvertently, his voice became even hoarse, with a slight sigh, "Don't think that you can escape by doing this."

But Tokino obviously wanted to hide, so he deliberately held their faces together and kissed them again.

"How about this?" The ending sound rose slightly, a little frivolous, with a clear hint of provocation.

Yan Twelve didn't give him a chance to slip away this time, he circled Xiao Yu'er, and his voice sank a bit, "Shiye!"

Tono immediately said, "I know? I will be very careful and nothing will happen."

And to put it bluntly, as long as the murderer is not stupid, he will definitely not attack him.

after all……

If they were killed, the sensation would definitely be very intense, and the murderer might even be directly exposed to the public.

At that time, not only the police, but also pressure from all walks of life.

So Shi Ye felt that he? He could only be an assist, absolutely impossible to be a victim.

Yan Twelve didn't say anything, just raised his hand and rubbed the top of his head fiercely, sighing slightly.

Really are……

Take him? No way.

"Officer Yan, shouldn't we go and see that kid?" Shi Ye suddenly thought of this, he? He was so busy arguing with someone the past two days that he forgot important things.

Yan Twelve pursed his lower lip before saying with an ugly face, "I've been there, he?... moved, and left no news."

"He? Nothing will happen again, right?" Even though he and Si Ang were just acquainted, Shi Ye was inexplicably worried about him.

Maybe the children have had a hard time, and it always reminds them of their childhood.

"It should be him? Brother took him? I will try my best to investigate, but..." There is little hope.

That? The small courtyard was suddenly empty? Thoroughly, as if deliberately trying to erase some traces.

And what happened that night was too weird, the villa suddenly caught fire, and in the end? There were no clues left.

"Officer Yan, why are you...why are you so keen on tracking down that child trafficking organization?" When Shi Ye asked this, his eyes were a little wary.

He? Vaguely knows? This is Yan Twelve's pain point, it's best not to step on it.

But they also thought of the data sheet about Yan Twelve that they saw when they were investigating that organization. The background of that data sheet was rendered black and white, and the entire data was... Draw a big X.

and so……

Yan Twelve may have been targeted by that group of people, and the reason why he drew an X, does it mean...kill him?

Tokino was a little worried, but when he wanted to investigate that organization, he found that the website address he had cracked before no longer existed. No matter how he continued to investigate, there was no clue at all.

And...Uncle Jiang seems to dislike him? Continue to investigate this? Organization, directly impose restrictions on him, and increase authority.

But these...he? Didn't tell Yan Twelve.

Hearing their question, Yan Twelve was stunned for a moment, his eyes full of trance.

The ridges and wheat fields were golden everywhere, and it was a very strong day, but Yan Twelve felt cold all over.

He was so small that he couldn't keep up with that tall man.

They were playing with their younger brother, but the old man suddenly picked up his younger brother and ran away.

They ran farther and farther when they were playing around, there were no adults here, only the half-distorted body of the younger brother, and the face tightly covered by the big hands of the man.

Their eyes were red, and their cheeks were as red as fire.

He just looked at Yan Twelve like that, with tears in his eyes demanding: Brother, save me.

Or is it a young boy named Yan Twelve chasing after the man, he took the biggest stride with all his strength, crying while running, "Let go of my brother, let him go, that's my brother , you let him go quickly? Ah."

The man seemed to be tired from running, so he stood there and took a rest.

The little man twisted hard, trying to break free from the man's embrace, but was slapped hard on the face by the man.

And five finger prints quickly appeared on the released cheek, and the little child was stunned and at a loss. In an instant, he didn't dare to move anymore, only the tears in the corners of his eyes couldn't be stopped.

"Please let go of my brother and give him back to me." Yan Twelve cried hoarsely, and finally tripped over a stone and fell to the ground.

But they know that they can't abandon their younger brother. If they don't even chase after him, his younger brother will definitely be taken away by that... bad guy.

He can't lose his younger brother, and he can't leave his younger brother alone. The younger brother will be afraid and cry.

"Give me back my brother, please...give me back my brother, please..." His voice was hoarse from crying, but the man's footsteps became faster and faster, and soon disappeared in the In front of their eyes, even the last bit of extravagant hope was not given to them.

"Xiao Ye?!" Yan Twelve, who was lost in memory, let out a low cry.

Shi Ye was inexplicable, they thought Yan Twelve was calling his own name, calling him Xiao Ye.

"I am here?."

Yan Twelve came back to his senses suddenly, but his eyes were red because of what he said, and he stretched out his arms to hug him, knocking his head on his shoulder, absorbing the warmth from his body.

Their hearts... have been really cold for too long, so long that they become numb.

Apart from never giving up looking for his younger brother, they have no other extravagances or hopes for life.

Every day that passes is just for the coming of a new day, and they? Every day is for the next? Tomorrow, they will continue to look for clues about their younger brother.

It can be said that the whole body of Yan Twelve lives for his younger brother.

They thought... If nothing happened, they should look for their younger brother for the rest of their lives.

Just keep searching like this, no matter whether the younger brother is alive or dead, they? want? to get an? definite answer, as if they can live up to their parents and themselves!

At least, it's already wrong, so don't leave any regrets!

And Shi Ye's sudden intrusion scratched his claws on their broken hearts, leaving a deep and colorful stroke, making them "can no longer ignore their existence".

It also adds some warmth to their lives.

The hands around Shi Ye were a little tighter, almost making Shi Ye breathless.

But he? Know? Yan Twelve's mood fluctuated violently at the moment, and he didn't push back.

"I've been looking for him for 13 years, I don't know? Is there another one? 13 years, I don't know? How many will I find? 13 years. But life is short, I don't want to stay Any regrets, no matter whether he is alive or dead, good or bad, I want to see him again and say sorry to him."

I'm sorry, it's my brother who lost you!

The author has something to say: I just finished writing, so I went to sleep and will continue tomorrow.