Fang Daichuan came out of his grandfather's house and wandered in the old alleys. There was a ray of fire cloud on the horizon, and the sky was divided into pieces by the red wires.Fang Daichuan looked at it with extreme gaze, and the deep red color blocks rubbed off the blue skyline were like the sea and sky flames on the day of separation.

The hairdresser at the entrance of the hutong is playing music.

Heard a song come through

and when I was looking for you, I sing blue

(Singing all around, I sing blues to find you)

Too long on the dark side

trying to find the light

(Just like in such a long night, I try to find the light)

This was the night before the difference between life and death. After lingering, Li Sinian lay beside him, humming this song lowly.The melody is in my ears.

Fang Daichuan suddenly realized something. He found that he seemed to be holding a key in his hand, only one step away from the lock of truth.He bowed his head and walked quickly into the barbershop.

The two detectives behind him quickly followed.

"Do you want to cut perm or do styling?" The younger brother at the front desk looked up and his eyes flashed.

Fang Daichuan took a deep breath, his fingers trembling. He pointed to the music player on the computer desktop: "What song is it playing now?"

""Colour to the moon", a well-known piece by folk song master Allan Taylor, do you like it too?" The little brother's eyes turned slightly on Fang Daichuan's waist and hips.

Fang Daichuan ignored him, lowered his head and typed in the search box with his fingers shaking. When typing, he misspelled the word several times.

The blue line of the interface came to the end, and the lyrics popped out, occupying the entire screen.

You are just a sideshow at the Backstreet Carnival

I walk on high steel wires, trying to keep my balance

This is another way that everyone can pass,

Except you, only you are different

You are just a side show

I tried my best not to fall

...

Going through the darkness, struggling to find the light

I see those shadows, dissipating at the other end of the night

Singing all around, I sing the blues to find you

Just like in such a long night, I try to find the light

You are just a sideshow

I try to keep my balance, try not to fall to the ground

"Brother Chuaner, you have been redeeming me."

"Without you, what is the difference between me and them?"

"He is asking for help," Fang Daichuan thought of the other party's painting, and added in his heart, "he is asking for help."

There were a few drops of water stains on the screen, Fang Daichuan stretched out his hand and wiped it off with his thumb, expressionless.I am going to save him.

"The police handle the case! I hope you will cooperate!" The detective on the side watched him tap and click on the phone, thinking who he was contacting, he showed the police card when he came up, and took the phone from his hand.

The little brother on the side was frightened.

The policeman asked alertly: "What did you guys say?"

The little brother stammered and said, "No, nothing said... This gentleman asked me what is the name of this song..."

When the police turned on the phone, Fang Daichuan's screen was still on the music interface. Once it was turned on, the music played automatically."Is there a secret sign in this music?" the policeman asked suspiciously.

Fang Daichuan shook his head: "This is just a song."

The police wanted to say something. The phone in his pocket suddenly rang. He motioned to Fang Daichuan to be more old-fashioned, and then picked it up.

"Hello?" He stood aside, listened to the instructions of the people there, and exclaimed, "What did you say?! But we have been following all day!"

The voice over the earpiece was a bit loud, and Fang Daichuan vaguely heard: "Come back now!...with...the High Seas Yacht Bureau...also the Werewolf Killing Mode..."

The police hung up the phone, gave Fang Daichuan a bitter look, and threw his mobile phone into his arms: "You go, the surveillance is cancelled."

"Wait!" Fang Daichuan buckled the plainclothes shoulder in a hurry.

The shampoo brother was shocked, saying that this man is so courageous, and the police dare to stop casually.

Plain clothes didn't look good to him: "Let go! Do you want to enter the game again?"

"What happened? There was another werewolf game on the yacht on the high seas? Did Li Sinian do it? Does it have anything to do with him? Why did you cancel the surveillance of me? Did you get any news?" He asked a series of questions .

The police just tried to prevaricate him and received a call again.

"Hey, boss, I'm here..." He just answered when the phone was taken away.

"??" The policeman turned his head awkwardly, and saw Fang Daichuan directly speaking to the phone: "I want to see you, I have something to explain."

It's still the police station, or the interrogation room.

The deputy bureau sits behind the table, examining him.

As usual, a cup of coffee.

The person who handed him the coffee thought that after experiencing the last time, he had a spectrum in his heart, and he might not drink it neatly, but he drank it without expectation.Even the deputy bureau raised his eyebrows.

"What else do you want to proactively explain?" The deputy bureau poured another half of a cup for him.

Fang Daichuan pulled out the ring from his finger, buckled it on the table, and set up Erlang's leg: "Li Sinian and I have been privately appointed for life. Do you want to catch him? I can help you."

"Oh?" The deputy bureau raised his right eyebrow, "You are all private for life, are you still willing to arrest people for us? If you really meet you, you still can't tell the news and let him donate to abscond?"

Fang Daichuan lowered his head and played with his fingers: "I would rather sit in jail for the rest of my life than he would continue to beg for life under his mother's hands. His mental state is very dangerous, and he has been asking me for help. I don't know if you believe me or not. Speaking of which, he did save this bureau, but he is really not the chief messenger. He is also a victim, and may be persecuted earlier and deeper than any victim."

"Really willing?" The deputy bureau stared at his face with interest. "You won't regret it temporarily, will you?"

Fang Daichuan shook his head firmly: "He squatted for one day, I waited for him one day, he squatted all his life, I bought a house in the small village next to the prison, and waited for him all my life."

He lowered his head and smiled, and the thin profile of his face was tender in an instant: "If you see him stable when you are willing to let us see him once a week, it would be even better if you don't need to see the glass. He can't come out. If so, I’m willing to go in with him and make room for me in the prison.”

The deputy bureau shook his head and smiled mysteriously at him: "Don't worry, considering your situation, it won't be difficult for you."

"Are you really willing to take this trip for the police?" The deputy bureau suppressed a smile and said sternly, "First of all, we have no evidence to prove that Li Sinian is still alive. Secondly, although this bureau was organized in his name, according to According to the data returned by our previous informants, the organizer is not himself."

Fang Daichuan's eyes dimmed suddenly.

"And it's very dangerous. Our informant has been out of contact for three days. It has been basically confirmed that it is a sacrifice. Please be psychologically prepared." The deputy bureau looked serious.

Fang Daichuan raised his head and exhaled: "My parents are both criminal police officers. You should believe in my determination and ability. As for whether you can find Li Sinian..." He thought of his grandfather and said, if you want to fight for it, you can't get it. If you have no fate, don't be persistent.He quietly stared at the chandelier on the top floor, and said: "He is there, it is good, he is not, it is fine. Don't force it. It's just that I gave him up twice. Once unintentionally, once forced, I don't want to give him up anymore. , Even if there is only a slight possibility."