Chapter 20

when Lin Yan finished smoking a cigarette, the car arrived. She opened the door and got on. From the rearview mirror, she saw a car not far behind started the engine.

"Where are you going, miss?"

Lin Yan fasten his seat belt: "I haven't thought about it for the moment, just drive it, master"

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thank the little angel who threw the grenade: can Xuanxuan have two girlfriends before 30 years old; one is nihilistic;

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these two will put down their guard and "treat each other honestly" for a while Is it urgent.

The author has something to say: Thank you for watching.

Song Yuhang smashed his fist on the railing: "Damn, chase!"

The man fell from the sky like a broken kite. His hand was fast, accurate and fierce. With a bang, the black stick stuck firmly on the railing on the second floor. After stabilizing himself in the air, he made a pull-up, turned over the railing, and stumbled and disappeared in the corridor.

Song Yuhang jumped up and half of his body leaned out of the balcony. He only had time to tear off a piece of his clothes.

Several criminal policemen behind her saw that they had taken off and pulled out their guns one after another. The man in black didn't like fighting either. They put their palms on the balcony railings and jumped down from the patio on the fifth floor.

His leg skill is very good, this is caught off guard and hit the heart of his abdomen. Song Yuhang's fingers take off, and he is kicked out on the spot, bumping into the opposite wall, coughing up a mouthful of bloody saliva.

The eardrum is buzzing. Ordinary people may be knocked unconscious on the spot. But the man in black has no worse fighting experience than song Yuhang. He grabs the protruding parts at both ends of the water pipe with all his strength and jumps up in the air with his feet to push forward.

There was a loud bang, and the lime on the wall rustled down.

After the collision, each side stepped back. Song Yuhang threw his hand and jumped up again. He went through a number of moves, regardless of the top and bottom. She intended to lift the mask on each other's face, but she was wringing her arm. The two people were playing with each other and got stuck. Yu Guang catches a glimpse of the exposed water pipe on the wall behind him. Song Yuhang pushes people to the wall with his hands stuck on his shoulder like pliers.

As soon as he reached the railing, a sharp pain hit his back and he was directly kicked down. He rolled on the spot in embarrassment and avoided song Yuhang's face-to-face kick. A carp stood up, and his hand was a tricky and fierce hook.

From the fire passage, a few criminal policemen rushed out in an instant and went straight to the front door. The man in black didn't love fighting. He stooped to avoid and was about to run to the edge of the balcony.

Song Yuhang ran out like a vigorous leopard. At the same time, he told the brothers of other groups: "find the target, find the target, keep the fire passage, don't let him escape!"

After a distance of about ten meters, the man in black started to run. The bullet rubbed his legs and flew past, leaving two bullet marks in the ground.

At the moment of turning around, song Yuhang stepped up the stairs and pulled out his gun from his LEATHER HOLSTER: "stop! police! Don't move, or you'll shoot! "

While cleaning everything quickly and accurately, he even twisted two hairs off Li Shiping's shoulder. Finally, he stepped back to the door carefully, turned on the air conditioner to 16 degrees and closed the door gently.

As if he could hear the footsteps of the Criminal Police's combat boots on the corridor, he still laid Li Shiping flat on the ground, took out his gloves from his pocket, put them on, and took a towel to clean the places he helped, including fingerprints, blood stains, footprints, and even door handles.

Song Yuhang jumped out of the car and loaded the bullet: "one group led people to surround one unit for me, and no fly was allowed to let go. The second group broke the door with me to arrest people. If they met with violent resistance, they would shoot directly, and there was no need to worry about it"

"Li Shiping!" The man in black rushed forward and shook her shoulder, but it was too late.

Li Shiping coughed with a smile, and the blood splashed all over the screen. In a panic, she wiped and wiped her mobile phone on her clothes. Finally, she gave her the last kiss with the bloody corner of her lip, put her mobile phone on her chest, and slowly closed her eyes.

Li Shiping didn't refuse when she leaned over to kiss her. In fact, her fingers were already tense enough to hold the corner of her clothes.

She still remembers the cool wind that night disordered her hair, her reddish face and shy eyes. She was obviously an adult, but she was so nervous that she didn't know what to do.

It was Ding Xue's first year of teaching in No.1 Middle School of Jiangcheng city after graduating from university. In Lianchi Park, on that night with the breeze and the fragrance of lotus, she confessed to the person she had been in love with for several years.

She reached out to wipe the blood off her mobile phone, revealing the girl's warm smile.

She swallowed in the dark and swallowed the pills under her tongue coating. Then she took out her mobile phone from her pocket. The lock code was her birthday. She wanted to see her again, but her vision gradually blurred. She thought it was tears, but blood splashed on the mobile phone.Li Shiping died with him.

Ding Xue is dead.

He's dead.

Sun Xiangming lay quietly on the floor, foaming, lifeless.

Standing in the shadow of the door, the man in black's lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

"It's me, it's me who advised her to get married, it's me, it's me If I had been brave at that time, she would not have met the scum sun Xiangming, and we would not have been the end of today "

she said it was calm, but she couldn't help shaking. When the needle was empty, she knelt down and covered her face and cried.

"Do you know what I regret the most?" Li Shiping pushed all the last liquid in the syringe into his blood vessel.

Ding Xue entered her life with such a hasty attitude, and stayed for decades.

Who can not love such an innocent and beautiful young man.

The girl's eyes were bright and her tone was crisp: "teacher, your eyes are so red. Don't be unhappy. I promise you won't be late tomorrow! This flower is for you, smile more ~ "

she ran to the campus with her huge schoolbag on her back and stepping on the bell. When she ran past her, she stopped and handed the rose she had just picked to her.

The uncle laughs: "OK, little girl, go quickly, don't be late"

Ding Xue looks back, reluctantly touches her stomach, and puts the money into the pancake seller's iron box: "grandfather, please keep it for me, I'll come to get it tomorrow morning"

She frowns and sees her stop at the pancake stall at the school gate: "it's not fast, it's going to be late Do you know? "

Seeing that she will be late soon, she will go to pick up a little flower and catch a catkin floating in the air.

The students entered the school one after another, and the girls in ponytails hopped along the long street. At that time, the spring was brilliant, the poplars were flying, and the fine dust was floating in the air.

……

"Good morning"

"good morning"

"good morning, Miss Li"

that day, she just had a quarrel with her husband and went to school to check on duty.

At that time, she was a teacher and she was her student.

She knew her earlier than Sun Xiang.

It was this force that drove her to open her finger and touch the needle into her hand bit by bit. At this moment, she inevitably remembered the scene when she met Ding Xue for the first time.

Li Shiping's face gradually turned pale. She struggled in vain to break his fingers. Her head gradually turned to one side. When she saw the needle, a strong hatred burst out in her eyes.

The needle in the sleeve fell to the ground.

After all, there is a great disparity between men's and women's strength. Sun Xiangming returns to himself, grabs her by the neck, kicks people away, and then comes back up to press people on the ground, strangling her throat.

Two people tearing fell into the house, knocked down the porch, takeout spilled all over the floor, sun Xiangming want to cry, the woman conveniently picked up the towel fell on the ground to cover his mouth.

The visitor's heart slightly surprised, immediately, eyes suddenly overflow a ruthless color.

Plain clothes!

No longer delaying, the visitors ran up the fire passage. When they were about to push the iron door to the fifth floor, a tall man came out of the bathroom next to him with a miniature wheat hanging on his ear.

There is a small pinhole on the neck, which should be caused by medicine.

His clothes were stripped clean except his underwear. His fingertips touched his carotid artery, and he still had gas.

The man in black jumped up from the patio on the fourth floor and ran into the fire passage. The heavy iron door was pushed open and a man immediately fell down.

Sun Xiangming's bones were about to be crushed, and he let out a heartrending wail from his throat.

She didn't know where the strength came from. She grabbed his arm and banged it with the door.

In the middle of writing, he refused to write any more. He put the convenience sign and pen back into his hand. He took the takeout in his hand and was ready to close the door. At that moment, Li Shiping moved.

I don't know why, he suddenly felt a little familiar and a little numb.

Sun Xiangming suddenly felt that something was wrong with his loose cuffs. He looked up at his eyes, but the other side still looked at him with a smile.

Sun Xiangming impatiently took the pen and paper he handed over, wrote on the convenience sign, and said: "the fried Huajia you ordered last time tastes good, but it didn't wash clean. After eating several mouthfuls of mud sand, I went back to tell your boss..."

In the summer, the person in front of him was still wearing long sleeve work clothes and a cap with the shop logo. For the sake of cleanliness and hygiene, he also wore a mask with only one pair of eyes showing solicitation. The temples under the hat exuded some sweat.

But the delivery clerk didn't give it to him, but said, "Sir, can you give me a good comment? Please give me a brief comment on the taste of our dishes. The boss asked for it. Please do me a favor.""Coming, coming." he put the towel on the porch, opened a crack in the door and reached out for it.

It's the stall he often ordered downstairs. He's still wearing his work clothes. He's holding the bag and stepping back to call him.

"Hello, here's your takeout." there was a knock at the door. Sun Xiangming just came out of the bath and wiped his hair and took a look at the cat's eye.

It's too late.

"Duancheng, drive faster!"

Song Yuhang bit the color of her lower lip and tasted a trace of rust on the tip of her tongue. She stroked her hair and lifted all the broken hair on her forehead. Her eyes were red.

At the thought of this, she felt a secret fear running through her body.

Is not willing to believe that there are such feelings in the world, or

She may not have noticed the details that Lin Yan noticed, so what obscured her sight?

And the ring, "s" can be song, sun, and of course, poetry!

And the pictures in the window that were too clean.

The answer is self-evident.

Why there are so many original English books in the office of a chemistry teacher.

Li Shiping sipped his coffee: "yes, I've been very interested in this aspect since junior high school. Originally I wanted to be a scientist, but who knew I was a teacher by mistake"

Song Yuhang asked casually, "do you teach chemistry?"

She remembered that time when she went to Li's house, there were many awards on her wall, all of which were the champions of teaching competitions.

When she and Lin Yan went to school for the first time to learn about the situation, Li Shiping chased Lin Yan to ask Ding Xue about the cause of her death, not out of curiosity, but out of concern for another person.

Just at the moment when she was at the top of her mind, she wanted to understand more.

Song Yuhang took out his cell phone from his pocket and began to call the field guard near the sun family.

"This case is not over yet. Hurry up, it's too late!"

Duan Cheng's eyelids were fighting. She was so surprised that she lost her spirits and stammered: "how What's the matter, team song? "

"Duancheng, change the route, don't go back to the city Bureau, go directly to sun Xiangming's home!"

As song Yuhang chewed these words, he felt that a flash of lightning had split the chaos. He sat up abruptly, and his coat slipped off his body, his face changing.

For whom and where?

Do justice for heaven.

"Since heaven and earth are not benevolent, why can't I do justice for heaven?"

They looked at each other like wild animals, eager to break each other's necks.

She frowned in her sleep, followed the sound, and fell into a cold swamp.

Another familiar female voice said: "no, I don't want the pop-up can ring if Dr. Lin wants it"

she heard someone say leisurely: "he can't afford a diamond ring, I'll give it to you"

as soon as the scene turns, it's white all over the mountains. She seems to be in the reeds, her fingers gently brush the reed flowers, and the wind blows up into the sky and hovers on her eyebrows.

For a while, sun Xiangming gave her a creepy smile across the iron gate.

One moment is the face of the dead Ding Xue.

Everyone in the car was tired physically and mentally, and she was no exception, so that her always clear and fluent thinking was in a trance.

Duan Cheng yawns and drives with a little spirit. Song Yuhang leans on the back of his chair and his tight lips relax. His face is pale after staying up all night. It's only at this time that he shows a trace of fatigue.

After a sleepless night, song Yuhang's eyes were bloodshot, his hair was messy, and his clothes smelled of rubbish. Other people are the same, on the car collapsed in the seat, no one spoke, the atmosphere stagnant and low, soon snoring everywhere.

The rain stopped, but it was still dark. The flake clouds were very low. It looked like a bigger storm was brewing.

Song Yuhang evades without any trace: "it's OK, a little hurt, tell brothers, it's over"

Song Yuhang leans on the car door, blood flows down his fingertips, and his fingers are cut bloody by the waste glass in the garbage heap. Fang Xin comes over with a bag of paper towels to cover for her.

He turned to see that the corridor was empty, and suddenly he was surprised with goose bumps. He swore in secret: Damn, hell.

Police officers holding the folder continue to move forward, suddenly feel that there is something wrong, the cleaner good face, new to it?

After that, he continued to clean the dust in the corridor along the ceramic tile line.

"It's OK"

the cleaner is wearing a uniform hat and mask, stooping. He looks a little older and has a very low voice.

He leaned over to pick it up and gave it back: "I'm sorry"

just as he was thinking about it, he accidentally bumped into the cleaner working in the corridor and dropped his broom on the ground.

Looking at Feng Bureau's face, the little police officer closed the door for him, thinking: Song team is in dire straits this time, at least one by one.The little policeman was stunned for a moment and replied: "it should be on the way back"

he turned to leave, but Feng Bureau turned around and asked: "where are the people of song Yuhang?"

Over the years, he is no longer on the front line, and his temper is gradually converging. When he said this, he was not angry and arrogant, which shocked the little policeman. He immediately stood up straight, saluted, and cheered: "yes, director, promise to complete the task, and never let Sun Xiangming leave our sight!"

Only when Feng Jianguo became famous in the first World War did he rise step by step.

Although he is old now, he has a fat figure, and his skill is not as good as before. When he was young, he also caught drug dealers across provinces, fought gangsters at the border, rescued hostages in a flash of life and death, even got shot in a battle to destroy the drug manufacturing dens, and held the big leg of the drug manufacturing leader until reinforcements arrived.

Zhao Junfeng gave him the motto of "carrying justice with iron shoulders and building a police spirit with heart" when he became the director of Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau.

When he said this, it's hard to avoid people thinking of the legend spread by the police in Jiangcheng city many years ago.

Feng Bureau paced back and forth in the office: "still have to send a few people to watch him, never allow him to leave Jiangcheng City, public opinion delusion to interfere in judicial justice, ridiculous!"

In addition, with the case of sun Xiangming, dealing with the media and the accountability of the procuratorate is even worse.

Early in the morning, the Municipal Bureau is the busiest time, with the shuttle staff, the criminal police in a hurry, and the ordinary people coming to work.

The person sitting in front of the TV set gnashes his teeth, grabs his hair with his hand, and hisses from the depth of his throat. His always pretty face gradually becomes overcast and twisted.

With a bang, the remote control flew out and hit the TV screen. The noise was interrupted and the world returned to a dead silence.

Later, he followed his parents to a taxi and disappeared in public view.

When he said that, his eyes were red again. He wiped his tears in full view of the public. His voice choked and he couldn't say a word. He had to wave his hand to the media to stop shooting.

"Thank you for your concern. I think we should understand and support the work of the police. After all, they also want to solve the case and return my wife's innocence"

there are no curtains in the room. It's still dark, the TV is still on, and the hostess's mouth is chattering. As soon as the picture turns around, we can see sun Xiangming walking out under the escort of his parents and lawyers, still heading for the police The media reporters and the masses bowed.

"Sun Xiangming, the husband of the deceased who was detained yesterday in the case of a female teacher killed in No.1 Middle School in Jiangcheng City, has been appealed by his lawyer or released this morning due to insufficient evidence. Jiangcheng TV station reports on the scene for you"

until the first ray of light sprinkles on the bed through the gap of the curtain in the early morning, Lin Yan opens his eyes, his tiredness is swept away, and his face is clear.

As time went by, there were people coming in and out of the duty room to get things. Lin Yan was very sleepy. She was really tired. She had not worked so hard for a long time.

She pushed open the door of the duty room and went in. She left her coat on the sofa. She fell on the iron shelf bed and began to conserve her energy.

People come and go in the corridor of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

Then her little tail disappeared.

Lin Yan took off his coat and held it in his hand. Yu Guang glanced behind him without any trace.

After she left, Zhang Jinhai sat down again and talked with several prosecutors: "this is Lin Yan, the new recruit of our Municipal Bureau. Forensic doctor Lin, I don't think it's as inhuman as the outside world..."

Lin Yan nodded: "yes, I'll go to sleep. Let's go to other forensic doctors today"

that's what he said.

In front of the prosecutor, he swallowed the second half of the sentence again. Seeing that Lin Yan's face was not very good-looking, he hastened to be gallant: "just come back, just come back, forensic doctor Lin has worked hard this time, go to rest"

Zhang Jinhai patted his thigh and stood up with a sad face: "well, I'll say, what's the matter this time, even if we find the evidence, it's not necessary Can... "

Lin Yan said: "ah, I don't think it's going to work"

"Oh, forensic doctor Lin is back. How's the case going?"

When she got to the hall, she was stopped by the police. She had to get away successfully. Zhang Jinhai was receiving the people sent by the procuratorate. When she came back, she was overjoyed and gave a warm greeting.

Without saying a word, she reached out to open a road, and someone was chasing after her: "Miss Lin, Miss Lin, let's talk about this case..."

"It's said that the victim's private life is chaotic and tangled with the headmaster of Jiangcheng No.1 middle school. Is this the reason why the murderer killed people?"

"Miss Lin, is the murderer the husband of the deceased or someone else?"

"Miss Lin, Miss Lin, I heard that this case was also identified by you"

before dawn, there were a lot of media reporters at the gate of the Municipal Bureau. As soon as she got out of the car, she was surrounded by all kinds of long guns, short guns and pestles.

"Master, go to the Municipal Public Security Bureau"Lin Yan's lips are slightly crooked. It's interesting.

After a few circles in the city, the car was still chasing after her. His way of tracking was very clever, very far away, but he could always catch up when she was about to disappear.

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