Perhaps because of hearing Gu Shiya's words, Yan Boxuan's expression eased a little, he nodded, and sighed with his eyes slightly closed.
The next day is the memorial service for Mr. Cui, because Mr. Cui is an outstanding figure in the police circle, and basically all the people present are also figures from the political circle of the police force.
Standing beside Yan Boxuan, Gu Shiya couldn't help turning her head to look at him.
"Why do you keep looking at me?" Sensing Gu Shiya's gaze, Yan Boxuan turned his head and asked.
Gu Shiya pursed her lips and squeezed out a smile: "I think you look good in police uniform."
"Really?" Yan Boxuan's eyes changed, and he quickly straightened his hat with his hand, "Then I will wear it often in the future."
Gu Shiya looked at Yan Boxuan's serious appearance, and couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth, "You don't wear it when you usually solve a case, it's convenient for the criminal police to come in casual clothes."
Thinking about it, Yan Boxuan nodded slightly: "Well, I will only wear it for you to see from now on."
Just when someone came to the stage to give a speech, everyone applauded in unison, but Gu Shiya only vaguely heard this.
Her face turned slightly red.
Unknowingly, so many things have gone through between myself and Yan Boxuan.
After the memorial service was over, the crowd gradually dispersed. The director walked up to Yan Boxuan, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder.
"You are Mr. Cui's most proud student. In recent years, he has praised you in front of many people."
Having said that, the director looked back at Cui Lao's posthumous photo, only feeling a little sore in his eyes, "You solved this case very well, you didn't disappoint us, and you didn't disappoint Cui Lao."
Yan Boxuan lowered his head, showing no emotion.
The director understood Yan Baixuan's mood, and increased his strength, "The case of Zhou Xin has been handed over to a colleague at Qishan, and he will be taken away today."
Yan Boxuan was a little surprised, "Zhou Xin is going to be taken to Qishan?"
"Yes, she is from Qishan." The director nodded and said, "It's determined by research, so you have to give me a written report on some details."
Yan Boxuan squirmed his lower lip, but did not speak.
"I know what you want to say." The director said earnestly, "The case has been solved, and where to try it is just a matter of location. Don't worry, the law will give justice to the deceased."
Gu Shiya also comforted her: "Yes, Captain Yan, don't think too much about it."
After a long time, Yan Boxuan nodded, "I obey the arrangement, and I will report to you tomorrow."
"That's right." The director said with a bit of relief on his face, "Cheer up, in our line of work, you can't affect your work because of your emotions."
The front-line criminal police are basically murder cases. Once personal emotions affect the solution of the case, they will not be able to give the deceased an explanation.
Thinking of these, Gu Shiya's heart sank.
After the memorial service, Yan Baixuan and Gu Shiya returned to the bureau together.
Seeing Yan Boxuan sitting in front of the computer in a daze after turning on the computer, Gu Shiya saw it, thought about it and asked, "Why don't we go out and relax?"
"Relaxing?"
"Didn't I owe you a movie last time?"
Yan Baixuan's eyes flickered slightly, and finally guessed that Gu Shiya wanted to make himself happier, and felt apologetic, so he nodded repeatedly: "Okay."
After changing their clothes, the two came to the movie theater last time. The romance movie they liked before has been taken off the shelves, and Yan Boxuan felt it was a pity. Afterwards, he randomly picked a movie with a good reputation and went in with Gu Shiya.
"Is there something going on suddenly this time?" Yan Boxuan asked with raised eyebrows as soon as he sat down.
Gu Shiya laughed dryly, "Don't worry, I turned off my phone when I came in."
In this way, Yan Boxuan felt relieved, and finally he and Gu Shiya could concentrate on watching the movie.
The film is a suspenseful reasoning film, which is somewhat in line with the two people's occupations, but it makes watching movies less fun.
"Don't you think the process of inferring the murderer at the end of the movie just now is a bit far-fetched? Many places are unreasonable."
After watching the movie, Gu Shiya complained as the two walked out. Listening to the complaints, Yan Boxuan nodded in agreement, "There are also the first-line criminal police officers above, all of whom are well-dressed. If they really work in this position for 24 hours, they won't look so good-looking."
As soon as these words came out, Gu Shiya stopped and looked up at him, her eyes were full of sincerity.
"But I think you're pretty."
But Yan Boxuan enjoyed it.
"It was a pleasure to eat with Mr. Han, and I hope to have the opportunity to be together again."
Before leaving, Yan Baixuan stretched out his hand to Han Lin again.
The two men clasped their hands, and this time Han Lin felt it. Not only did Yan Boxuan's tone of voice change, but even the strength of the handshake increased a lot.
One is a weak scholar who spends all day in the research room, and the other is a criminal policeman who is fighting on the front line. You can tell who is stronger and who is weaker.
Han Lin only felt that the bones in his palm were about to be crushed, his face gradually turned pale, and his voice sounded a little weird: "Hey I hope there will be another chance next time."
Yan Boxuan smiled kindly before taking Gu Shiya away.
When the two disappeared from sight, Han Lin looked at his slightly blue and deformed palm while inhaling.
He cursed, took out his mobile phone and called Jiang Xuefei.
"I followed them all morning according to what you said, and finally found a chance to have a meal with them, but nothing was done."
Jiang Xuefei on the other end frowned, "You've already had dinner with them, so you didn't say anything to drive them apart?"
"It's so easy, the policeman has been guarding me, and I have no chance at all."
"It's useless!"
Jiang Xuefei cursed angrily, with a look of hatred for iron and steel on her face.
The face of Han Lin who was being scolded was even uglier. After all, he was also a seven-foot man, but he was scolded by a little girl.
"Forget it, don't take any action yet, I will inform you after I confirm the next plan."
Han Lin reluctantly agreed, and after looking around for no one, asked in a low voice: "When will I be able to get the experimental body, I have been waiting for a long time!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel. com