Chapter 689

Jingchuan drives and takes a glance at the passenger in the front passenger seat.

After getting on the bus, Yan Bai didn't look at it. He closed his eyes as if he were asleep.

He looked at the other side's face, which was softer than when he opened his eyes. His heart also softened and his speed slowed down a little, which made the car more stable.

"Go to Yin's house."

The sound suddenly made Jingchuan stunned.

"Ah? What? "

Yan Bai opened his eyes and looked at the front with a light eye color. His voice was calm and he could not hear a trace of ups and downs.

"Go to Yin's house."

Yin family?

Jing Chuan glanced at him: "the house before Yin Dongyu?"

Yan Bai nodded.

Jingchuan still remembers that the Yin family still lives in the house of Yin Dongyu in those days. At that time, when he saw the information, he could not help feeling a little strange.

With so much money, why not buy a new house?

Must be very unhappy to live in a family you hate?

What's more, according to Yin Dongyu, Yin's family is a group of lazy people who don't do anything about production. They spend money and spend too much. Why do they live a similar life after they get to Yin Dongyu's home?

No, from the bank's running water, it's not as good as before.

Yin Dongyu had been generous to the Yin family for a while, but he began to control the funds only after he found out that the family was an immature "dog".

But now, in addition to the large amount of necessary expenses, Yin's family has a life similar to that of ordinary wage earners every month.

And why?

Jingchuan doesn't know.

He could not help but take a look at Yan Bai.

The man looked out of the window with a calm face and didn't know what he was thinking.

He turned his mind slightly, and silently withdrew his eyes.

There was no word all the way.

When he gets off the bus, he is stopped by Jiang ye in a low voice.

"Jingchuan, I'm a little upset."

Jingchuan stopped, looked at him, and then glanced at Yan Bai, who had already gone away. He raised his hand to placate him and pinched his shoulder: "don't worry. We're the ones who run errands. "

Jiang Ye shakes his head in a hurry: "I don't mean that. You see, this is what I found on the way. "

Jingchuan took a look at the mobile phone, first into the eyes is a line of black characters.

Psychological investigation of prisoners in Fengcheng prison.

Further down, the name is Yin Dongyu.

He learned psychology. Naturally, he knew what the scale was and understood the test results. What's more, the test results were written in the report.

"Is Yin Dongyu suffering from severe schizophrenia?"

Jiang Ye nods with an ugly face.

When Jiang Ye talked with Yin Dongyu just now, he felt that Yin Dongyu's state was a little abnormal.

All the things that Yin Dongyu explained were told under the guidance of Yan Bai.

Judging from the prisoners he had met, Yin Dongyu's ideas were too clear. It's not like a guy who's been in jail for 15 years. Although he has a strong sense of faith, his 15 years in prison will certainly have some negative effects on his temperament.

But just now I saw Yin Dongyu. He was too calm. He is more like a actor than a suspect waiting to be overturned.

Jiang Ye turns his eyes and looks at Yan Bai. He hesitates and says, "shall we tell him?"

At this time, Yan Bai has already rang the door bell of Yin's family and happened to turn around to look at it.

Four eyes are opposite.

Jiang Ye feels a void in his heart, and brush away from his eyes. Therefore, he doesn't see the look of inquiry in his eyes.

Jingchuan was silent for a while, and then he looked at the test report carefully and nodded heavily.

"Of course."

He said, quickly walked to Yan Bai and handed him the mobile phone without saying a word.

Yan Bai raised his eyes, the eye color calmly looked at him, took the mobile phone, looked down.

Jingchuan only felt that he had a glance, and then returned his mobile phone to himself. He couldn't help being anxious.

"Are you not confident to have a look?"

Yan Bai shakes his head and moves his lips gently, as if to answer. Who thought, the door in front of them opened with a click.

Two people pause for a while, the same turn eyes.

The door was opened a gap, a pair of eyes hanging in the gap, eyes numb and dark.

Jingchuan's heart is cold, subconsciously back a step, low voice: "this..."

Yan Bai gently shakes his head and indicates with his eyes that he should not open his mouth.

Jingchuan pursed his lips and pressed down the words to be exported. He took a glance at his side eyes.

Yan Bai's eyes flashed and he turned his head.

"Hello. I'm a policeman. "

"Police?"

The voice is hoarse, can hear is a woman, older.

"What are the police doing? We didn't do anything. "Yan Bai nodded, "I'm here to talk to you about one person."

"Who is it?"

"Yin Dongyu."

The sound falls, Yan Bai sees the pupil of the other side shrinks, the body tiny invisible quiver for a while.

Almost in a colleague, Yan Bai raised his hand and clapped on the door when the other party wanted to close the door.

"Pa" a sound, the door of the door was startled to release his hand, back a few steps, staggered, almost fell.

Yan Bai seems to have not seen the general, a little push, open the door, raised his feet straight into the.

Jingchuan is stunned for a moment. He can't help but look at Jiang Ye beside him.

Two people look at each other, eyes flash a similar look - uneasiness and hesitation.

Jingchuan hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and lifted his feet to follow him.

Seeing this, Jiang Ye doesn't care about others to follow up.

When they entered the door, they could see the man in front of the road.

An old woman in her sixties had her back bent and her eyes widened with fear, uneasiness and anger.

They were like unreasonable intruders, and they disgusted her.

"What do you want to do?"

All the old woman's attention is on Yan Bai, and she doesn't see Jingchuan and them.

Yan Bai looked down, the corners of his mouth pursed into a straight line, and his black eyes were filled with indifference and impatience.

"Get out of the way."

"You are a good bed residence. I can call the police to arrest you! Cough -- "

the old woman yelled at Yan Bai and choked in her heart.

Yan's white eyes did not change. He glanced at her, turned straight and went over her to the house.

The old woman wanted to stop her, but her body didn't allow it.

"You Cough Stop... "

Jingchuan watched her staggering steps to chase Yan Bai.

Yan Bai walked to the door and pushed the door open.

"Ah

Someone behind the door gave a startled cry and jumped open.

Yan Bai seemed to have known someone for a long time, but he walked in quietly.

The man in the room held his breath and stopped his back.

"Sir, I'm afraid your conduct is out of line."

Yan Bai glanced at him. His eyes stayed on the mask on his face for another second. Then he turned away his eyes and glanced at the surrounding environment. He walked to the sofa, took out a tissue to wipe it, and sat down.

Leisurely action, as if in their own home.

The person who is neglected, his expression is covered by mask, but he can see a trace of anger from his eyes.

The man raised his feet and stormed up to him and said in a sharp voice, "Sir, don't go too far!"

"Ah Yi, he hit me!"

Sharp voice, as if to pierce the eardrum.

The man who was called "a Yi" turned his eyes and glared at the man in front of him: "you even hit people!"

When he spoke, he reached out to fight Yan Bai.

Yan Bai's toes are a little bit, and the empty shadow is passing by.

A wave of the man's hand, life hit empty, people also because of inertia forward flopping two times, fell on the sofa.

He was stunned and got up in a hurry. When he stood up straight, he could not help but look at his position in front of him. He also looked at Yan Bai, who was sitting on the side. His back was cold.

"You..."

Yan Bai slanted his head, like a child, raised his lips and gave him a playful smile.

On the man, can not help but hit a shiver.

He bit his lip and looked at his eyes again, a little more examined and guarded.

"What do you want to do?"

Yan Bai shrugged innocently: "I just want to talk to you."

"Talk?"

Men doubt, eyes up and down looking at the people in front of him, the more thick the eyes explore, quietly back a step back.

"I think you're looking for trouble?"

Yan Bai blinked innocently, as if blaming each other.

The man's heart was wide open.

The old woman finally came over and grasped the man's arm tightly with both hands: "Why are you still in a daze? Hit him, hit him hard! This son of wangbagui dare to hit me

Swearing words, like tens of thousands of ducks in general.

Yan Bai and the people wearing masks all frowned, and there was a little impatience between them.

The man reached out and broke the old woman's hand: "Mom, I will deal with it. You go up first. "

The old woman glared and roared: "how dare you push me!? Stinky boy, I think you don't know the height of heaven and earth. Do you believe me... "

"Mom, I think you are tired. It's time to go up and have a rest."

The man lowered his eyes and glanced at her coldly.

The old woman suddenly froze, her throat seemed to be pinched by someone, her face suddenly changed, and there was no sound. She pause for a second, dry smile, nodded: "good, good, mother tired, Ma go up, you deal with, you deal with."She turned and trotted upstairs.

The action is very fast, which is totally different from her bent body.

Yan Bai looked at the old woman's figure disappear in front of her eyes, eyes dark convergence, can not see the depth.

The man half closed his eyes, and his eyes seemed to fall on him unintentionally.

Yan Bai's five senses were stronger than ordinary people, and he naturally noticed that he looked at him. He seemed to have no idea, and his face was lazy and leaning on the sofa.

The man walked slowly to the opposite of him and sat down: "I don't know what to call you, sir."

"Yan Bai."

It's uncomfortable to hear.

The man's brow heart is light frown, the heart feels that the person in front of him is looking for trouble.

He took a mouthful of saliva in silence and said politely, "Mr. Yan, I don't know what you're here for."

Yan Bai shallowly hooked the corner of his mouth and said lazily, "as I said just now, I just want to talk to you."

"What are you talking about? We, it seems, have never met? "

Yan Bai nodded his head.

"What can we do between us..."

"Yin Dongyu."

Yan Bai chuckles and interrupts him.

The man seemed to hear some incredible words. He was stunned and jumped up.

"What are you talking about?"

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