Chapter 133:

Fangallo coaxed Xu Yiyang into the bathtub early, and called Song Rui only after he fell asleep. The tone was very embarrassed: "Hey, Dr. Song, good evening."
"Good evening." Song Rui smiled lowly over there: "Is there anything I need to help, just say it?" Frequent calls from young people are a very pleasant thing for him.
Fangalo was even more embarrassed, and walked to the balcony to lower his voice: "Can you help me send Yang Yang tomorrow morning, I have something tonight."
"Are you going to catch Xiao Yanling right?" Song Rui sighed, "I know you won't let her go."
"There are some children around her. If I let it go, what should those children do? Dr. Song, there are some things I have to do, and I am duty-bound."
"Just as it's the police's duty to catch the bad guys, is it your responsibility to eliminate this weird thing? Right? What is your responsibility? Save the world?" Song Rui asked, "Are you tired?"
Fangallo avoided his question and asked again: "Dr. Song, can you help me with this?"
Song Rui rubbed his eyebrows and said helplessly: "Help, of course help. Who else can help you besides me?" This is another sentence full of psychological hints, in order to leave a "only Dr. Song is the most trustworthy "impression. He seized almost every opportunity in his life to win the favor of the youth, and to obtain satisfaction and pleasure from it, and these two moods, he could only look for the desire of sin and destruction.
Van Gogh laughed softly and sincerely said: "Thank you Dr. Song, you will go directly to my house at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning to pick up Yang Yang. He is asleep now. I left a note for him. Follow you obediently. I have packed all the transfer documents in my schoolbag, there are not a few, and I have checked them. Dr. Song, I am really glad to bring you back home now, and I am so reliable Friend, I can rest assured to do something else, Dr. Song, I am really happy to meet you. "
Song Rui caressed the corners of his mouth rising wildly and responded: "I'm more happy to know you. Go ahead and pay attention to safety. Xu Yiyang has me there. Don't worry."
The phrase "pay attention to safety" also made Van Gogh smile. He looked at the soft night outside the window and responded quietly.
Van Gaal followed the strongly fluctuating magnetic field to a high-end residential area, avoiding security, and slowly approaching a two-story villa, but stood still ten meters away and could no longer approach. Only a few hours later, Xiao Yanling's power has increased to such a terrible level that her thoughts can be isolated into a small world, protecting herself firmly.
The tragic death of her father and mother gave her a strong stimulation, but it also made her go further and further on the path of change.
Van Gaal tried to integrate his magnetic field into Xiao Yanling's magnetic field, but he couldn't do it. He could only stand not far away and watch the room with a light on. It seems too late to solve her now, but Van Gogh did not retreat, but hides in the darkness, waiting for the opportunity.
This class waited until 7 o'clock the next morning. Van Gogh stood upright on the side of the road, his hair and clothes were wet with dewdrops, and his face was paler than usual, but his eyes were firmly locked in front of him. villa. He took out his mobile phone and called Song Rui, with no fatigue or sleepiness on his face, "Dr. Song, you now ..."
Song Rui interrupted his words: "I'm already at your house and I'm dressing Xu Yiyang. I asked him if he wanted to have breakfast. He said he didn't need it. Is that okay? I won't prepare breakfast for him, bathtub I also let you go of the water inside, and the eyes are placed on the balcony to blow. "These words are not at all temptations, but purely concerned. In fact, Song Rui knows exactly how this big and one small exist. One thing he tried to let them know is-yes, I know what kind of people you are, and you also know me, so we are a country, we can put down our guard and communicate and communicate without obstacles.
This kind of bedding can greatly promote the feelings of both parties, and is also called the business card effect in psychology. In order to get closer to the hearts of young people, Song Rui almost did everything he could.
Van Gogh said without hesitation: "It's no problem, he doesn't need to eat. You just feed the frog frog two insects. Those eyes are very fond of staying on the balcony, thank you."
"Frog frog is the name you gave the frog?" Song Rui smiled lowly over there, his voice very magnetic.
Van Galo's ear trembles, and the tone is a little awkward: "Yes, this is the name we gave it. The bottle with bugs hangs on the hook of the balcony, close to the left wall. When the fish tank lid is lifted Be careful, the frog frog has now adapted to the dirty air, is full of spirit and cunning. It may escape from prison when you are not paying attention. "
The word "Prison Break" seems to have poked Song Rui's smile, making his voice jump: "Van Galo, to be honest, are you watching any messy TV series lately?"
Fangalo took the phone a little further and quickly said: "Xiao Yanling has moved here, I won't tell you anymore. Dr. Song, thank you, bye."
The phone was hurriedly hung up by the youth, but Song Rui's face was not displeased. Instead, he pulled Xu Yiyang and asked in a low voice: "What TV series is your brother watching recently?"
"Looking at" Prison Break ", he didn't allow me to watch it, grabbed the tablet!" Xu Yiyang immediately sued, causing Song Rui to cover his face and smirk. How could that person be so cute.

Xiao Yanling did move. She crawled out of Winnie the Pooh's arms, shouting her father and mother loudly while rubbing her eyes, and then looking room after room. She walked into the master bedroom with her bare feet. Her feet stepped on the semi-solidified pool of blood, but she didn't feel slippery at all. Her parents lay clearly on her eyes, but her pupils could not reflect their figures, and her strong intentions made her refuse to accept the fact that her parents had died.
She ran out of the bedroom, looking for two loved ones everywhere. The warm yellow floor was covered with shocking blood footprints, but failed to awaken her self-deceiving heart. She finally gave up the search, clumsily braided herself, put on clothes, put on shoes. She put white socks directly on her red feet, but she wore a pair of small boots enough to cover up these marks. Subconsciously, she actually knows everything.
She grumbled and complained to her parents, and then she was carrying her schoolbag to go out, but stopped at the door again. A powerful magnetic field was lurking around her, like a giant beast, waiting to swallow her. But today she is not the one she was the day before yesterday. How could she be scared by an inexplicable person? Once her hands were stained with blood, her little humanity had been further distorted.
She walked from the front door to the back door, and the magnetic field slowly walked to the back door.
She walked to the bathroom window, where the magnetic field had been waiting quietly.
Even if he couldn't enter the villa, he still knew her every move.
Xiao Yanling gritted his teeth, ran upstairs, picked up a cell phone from Wen Guiyun's body, and dialed a call: "Hey, Mr. Luo? My parents worked overtime last night and didn't come back. My bad uncle seems to be waiting outside my house now. I dare not go out. Can you pick me up for school? Well, I ’m waiting for you at home. I wo n’t open the door for him. Thank you Teacher Luo!

After hanging up the phone, Xiao Yanling wiped the phone, put it in her schoolbag, and then ran into the toilet to wash her hands, and she sat on the sofa and waited.
Half an hour later, Mr. Luo drove to the door of the villa, and Xiao Yanling ran out carrying his schoolbag, and locked the door of the house again. Her sly smile made no one think that there were still two bodies hidden in her house, and Teacher Luo did not intend to enter the Xiao family to take a look. How could she suspect a naive and simple girl?
After the two had left, Fangallo just walked around the corner, looked back at the quiet villa of the Xiao family, and went to pick up his car. In any case, he must intercept Xiao Yanling before entering the school. From the moment of killing Xu Yiyang, she has embarked on a path of no return.
But her ability has been out of control. After facing the tragic death of her parents, her evasion psychology has intensified her desire to control and destroy the world. She soon noticed that Van Gogh followed, but pretended not to know, and seemed to relax with every move. When Teacher Luo held hands and walked to the school gate, she even deliberately got rid of the other party and ran to the nearby shop.
Van Gogh, who had been falling behind her, walked slowly, but she suddenly screamed in her throat: "There is a strange uncle kidnapping the little girl, help! Stop him, stop him!" Her powerful idea borrowed The shock of the sound wave broke through Van Gogh's magnetic field, exposing him to the eyes of everyone, and these people seemed to have lost their minds, and immediately surrounded the youth with fierceness. They tried to tear him, scratch him, punch and kick him, but they were clear again when they were about to touch him.
Eh? What am I doing? Which kid was kidnapped?
When they searched around, Xiao Yanling had plunged into Teacher Luo's arms for protection.
Every morning, the policeman who stood at the door of the school and sorted out the traffic immediately walked towards Fangalore and ordered him to hand over his documents. Another traffic policeman exchanged a few words with Teacher Luo and asked the situation. .
Xiao Yanling, who buried her face in Teacher Luo ’s arms, swallowed the blood flowing from her throat secretly. In order to shatter the Vatican ’s magnetic field under the large public, she really paid a lot of money. It was almost burst. But it doesn't matter, her self-healing ability has always been very strong, as long as she raises a few days. When she grows up, she will kill this nasty person!
Thinking this way, she pulled Teacher Luo's sleeve and looked at the school door timidly and eagerly. Teacher Luo quickly said goodbye to the traffic police and took her away, so as not to cause her greater harm.
Fangalo, who had been exposed to the public's vision, was unable to hold a sufficiently strong magnetic field to hide his body for a moment, only to lift his jaw slightly, and watched the little girl disappear as she stepped into the school gate. Those who stopped him retreated a little after recovering their consciousness. There was no further violence. They just looked at his beautiful face and whispered scumbags, clothes and beasts.
The traffic police didn't scold, let alone hit him, put him in the police car and sent it to the Chengxi Public Security Bureau.
An hour later, Fangallo sat in the interrogation room face-to-face with the captain of the City West Branch. The incandescent lamp, which was only half a foot away from him, continued to radiate heat and burned his side, trying to make him nothing Dun-shaped, but only to make his deep eyes brighter.
He looked down at his right wrist, where he wore an extremely expensive and delicate watch, but the look on his face was calmer than the smooth polished crystal surface. You don't want to find a trace of guilt and guilt from his face.
The police captain of the Chengxi Branch grieved his teeth and said sharply: "Van Galo, your violence has escalated. We decided to sue you this time! Do you have anything to explain? Are you going to follow Xiao Yanling?
Van Gogh nodded the dial with his slender fingertips, and said slowly: "There is something about my motives, you will naturally know about ten thirty. Or you can let me out of curiosity. And then went to school with me to find Xiao Yanling for an answer. I said that death will haunt her and tragedies will come one by one. "
"Leave you? Still going to school with you to find other girls? Van Gollo, do you think we are idiots?" The captain of the Interpol smiled.
The policeman sitting next to him deliberately ridiculed: "Van Galo, shall we send you to the hospital for a spiritual evaluation? I think you have a mental problem and you have paranoia."
Fangallo closed his eyes, opened the magnetic field, and let himself sink into an absolutely quiet wait. He always knew that people in two worlds could not understand and communicate with each other. No, this is not true, there is a person who can fully understand his existence ...
Before the sounds around him completely disappeared, his lips turned slightly.
The captain of the criminal police clapped the table and roared, but the young man sitting opposite kept his eyes closed. He will not be frightened by the loud noise, nor will he be disturbed by deterrent words, nor will he open his eyes to see these two people who are not in a world with him. At ten thirty, he was waiting quietly ...
At the same time, Xiao Yanling took a heavy step into the classroom and began to read early. All the organs in her body were shattered by the Vatican ’s magnetic field. If she changed her body, she might have died a long time ago, but she just felt pain, tearing pain, and slapped her mother more than last night. It hurts. She didn't understand until now that her mother only gave her wrongs, but outsiders gave her fatal harm.
She lay on her desk and secretly shed tears, and whispered at the same table to ask her what happened, but only got her fierce glare. The severe pain of the broken organs made her completely unable to control her temper. After forty minutes of forbearance, the early reading was finally over. At the same table, she brought out a beautiful Barbie doll to make her happy, which only distracted her.
"Play for me." She took her hand for granted, and the blood stains in the cracks of her nails were conspicuous under the morning glow.
The little girl shook her head and refused: "No, the little skirt on it is brand new. I just changed it for it this morning. I can't borrow it from you to play. You will make it dirty. You see that your hands are not cleaned. I can only give you a glance. "Xiao Yanling's sudden gloomy expression glimpsed, and the little girl was a little scared, and whispered," Otherwise, I'll let you make hair for it. "She stretched her head over.
Xiao Yanling grabbed the doll's head, and said sharply: "Whoever does it for her hair! I will play, you give it to me!"
"Xiao Yanling, how can you do this? You pay my doll, you pay you!" The little girl looked at the headless doll in her hand and suddenly cried sadly. The children around were all surrounded, with a stunned expression on their faces. Today Xiao Yanling is so fierce!
"Don't cry, you are noisy!" Xiao Yanling ran out of the classroom with her ears covered, but was stopped by a strange woman in the stairwell.
"Xiao Yanling, why are you crying? Did the thing that Van Gaal followed you in the morning scared you? Come and come and go to the office with a cup of hot water for a while. Don't be afraid, you can tell the teacher anything, The teacher will protect you. "The woman secretly opened the pinhole camera that was worn on the collar and made into a brooch shape.
She was not a teacher at all, but a reporter who was mixed in with the school. At this time, she was doing live interviews.