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Song Yuhang threw the newspaper and ran. Just as a bus back to the city passed by, she rushed to the side of the road, waved her hand and got on the bus smoothly. When Duancheng finished shopping and came out of the supermarket, the gas station was empty.

She thought of a possibility, and a chill rose from the sole of her foot.

Or has he seen Lin Yan or his photos for a long time, or has he thought about them for thousands of times before he can recognize them in the crowd, or

When song Yuhang thought of this place, he could not help but gnash his teeth.

It's too clever, too close, too close.

At that time, she was not recognized by people wearing sunglasses, and she was not recognized by people wearing masks.

So, how did scar face recognize Lin Yan.

On the road, Lin Yan's car broke down one after another, and her car broke down on the way. Well, it's just a coincidence.

She and Lin Yan went to the provincial capital on a temporary basis without telling anyone.

No, I can't fight. Without evidence, Zhao Ting won't believe it, and it's a coincidence.

She took out her mobile phone to call Zhao ting and asked to restart the investigation. Halfway through, she pressed hang up.

"Yes, thank you." Song Yuhang hung up the phone, still a little uneasy.

The operator in charge of answering the phone recently answered such questions with dry saliva: "it's absolutely true that the Provincial Department of justice organized dozens of forensic experts, including sociologists, to dissect the body together. The result is no longer true. It's really drowning, and there's no sign of homicide."

"Have you dissected the body of the vulture? What was the cause of death? How can a vicious gangster make such a low-level mistake as falling into the water? "

"I, song Yuhang, the alarm is..." She neatly reported her name and position, covered the receiver and walked away.

There is a small newspaper kiosk next to the supermarket. She went over and picked up a newspaper, turned it to the legal edition, frowned, and called to check with the criminal investigation headquarters office of the provincial public security department.

Song Yuhang also got out of the car: "OK, you go, I'll go around."

The car drove to the gas station to refuel. Duan Cheng jumped out of the car and ran to the supermarket: "team song, I'm going to buy something to eat. It will take several hours to go back."

Duan Cheng shook his head: "I don't know. No one knows. Forensic doctor Lin has done a good job in keeping secrets."

Song Yuhang clenched the corners of her lips and put her hands on her knees. After a long time, she closed her eyes and opened them. She took a breath of air: "do you know which hospital she lives in?"

While driving, Duan Cheng glanced at her as if he knew what she was thinking. He said in a low voice: "forensic doctor Lin asked for a long leave. I heard that It's said that the injury is very serious. The red header file given above is It's because her merits and demerits offset each other. She will not be investigated for criminal responsibility, but she will have to bear the corresponding civil compensation. She will also bring up criticism within the party, record a major demerit once, and stay without pay. "

Song Yuhang wanted to smile, but the smile on her face faded. She didn't speak again.

Duan Cheng opened the car door and welcomed the people up. He said feebly, "easy, easy, too easy. Even the cooking class almost went out to sweep the yellow. Can't it be easy?"

Song Yuhang laughed and scolded: "go to you, I'm not here, you should be very relaxed."

Duan chengxizi cheered: "ah, I feel sad for all the public security officers and police of Jiangcheng Municipal Bureau. We are worried about the song team who is not thinking about food and tea, but only Lin Fa Yi."

"Why are you, Doctor Lin, back to work?"

Song Yuhang ran over, but he didn't see the sunshine for more than half a month. He didn't talk to anyone. He was kind to everyone.

"Song team, this way."

Duan Cheng was sent by Jiangcheng Municipal Bureau to pick her up. Recently, there has been no homicide, and the young people are idle. They have been waiting at the gate of the detention center early. When they see her coming out, they start to honk their horns.

The C.O. was stunned. She didn't know how many times her rank was higher than him. Suddenly, she couldn't come back to her. She kowtowed to her and said, "ah No It's not No It doesn't matter. "She said, has raised his right hand to salute him: "I'm sorry, with your solemn apology."

Song Yuhang took it over and opened it to see that the mechanical stick was still in it. She was relieved and looked at him and said, "last time I did it, I was wrong..."

The C.O. came to take her out and gave her everything back, including her mobile phone and backpack.

"Team song, officer song, this time you are suffering, hard work, hard work."

"* *

Feng Jianguo's face became serious:" don't worry, Zhao ting. I will beat her this time. "

Yes, she has been a deputy of the Criminal Investigation Detachment for quite a long time. There is no reward for her, unless

Feng Jianguo was awe struck. Zhao Ting had high hopes for song Yuhang.

"Don't be too busy, thank you. You'd better temper her well and guard against arrogance and impatience! You see what she looks like when she's in a hurry, where is the person who can achieve great things, and don't let her father and brother down on her expectations. "

However, his cry made the old director think of the past. His face was wrinkled, and his lips showed a smile.

When Zhao Junfeng was the director of Jiangcheng Municipal Bureau, Feng Jianguo was still a police officer under his command. He could afford this "elder brother".

Now listen to Zhao Junfeng meaning to let go, busy hand: "thank you, brother, really helped me a lot."

Feng Bureau thought about it and couldn't understand it. Forget it. Then came the end of the aurora operation and the progress of a series of sweeping work. It took him more than a month to come to the provincial hall.

What do you think she wants!

Song Yuhang's merits and demerits offset each other, and he was punished.

What he meant was a warning from the party and a stay without pay. Forget it, Zhao Ting was more ruthless than him and sent people directly to the detention room, but he couldn't stop them.

When song Yuhang happened, Feng Jianguo was very angry, but he always felt excusable. Even if the prisoner committed suicide in prison, he had to get angry. Besides, the prison guard was not hurt. Song Yuhang was still hurt and was beaten by the armed police.

"Go and tell that son of a bitch to get out and work. How can leaders break their legs every day? What kind of picture can she draw and stay away from it?"

He was waiting for Feng Jianguo to come and ask him for important people, but he was proud in his heart and didn't show anything on his face.

Without song Yuhang, the Jiangcheng Municipal Bureau can't make a mess.

Of course, Zhao Junfeng also knows that the more he finishes, the busier he is.

Of course, he didn't dare to say that, but that's what he meant both inside and outside.

The implication is to return the people to Laozi as soon as possible.

Feng Jianguo finally came to the provincial department to report his work, and he was all in a mess: "I said Zhao hall, you are idle, and the grass-roots units under us are going to break their legs."

Zhao Junfeng looked down at the newspaper and said, "look at the life. It's more leisurely than my director."

"It's like drawing something."

"Oh?" He raised his head slightly.

"Draw."

Zhao Junfeng took a sip of tea and put it down again: "what is song Yuhang doing recently?"

Every day.

As soon as she got back to the cell, she turned on the desk lamp and began to describe it with the memory in her mind.

Song Yuhang turned off the computer, three steps back, still thinking about the drawing.

Song Yuhang downloaded it, and the prison guard came and said, "it's time to let the wind go, it's time."

The other side sent a long string of drawings with both pictures and texts.

Song Yuhang sat in front of the old desktop computer in the detention center and typed: how to melt?

After sending the picture to him, the other party soon sent a message: it can't be repaired, it has to be recast.

After all, she was not in prison, but in confinement. She had certain freedom and authority. She had two hours of activity every day. She was in the library and tried every means to get in touch with one of her old classmates, who is now a well-known firearms expert in the country.

For more than a month, song Yuhang was not idle. While doing rehabilitation, she began to repair Lin Yan's mechanical stick.

As soon as she was excited, she bounced out of bed: "change clothes, I want to go out!"

Long limbs, streamlined body, broad shoulders, big people, he is likely to be able to swim!

As for the nails, these small details are even more unclear. Lin Yan stares at his figure, converting the ratio of the picture to the reality in his mind.

The clothes are complete, and one shoe is missing. It's said in the newspaper that he ran away on the way to escape. As for the face, it was mosaic, and the specific features of the corpse's surface could not be seen clearly.

She's looking at the body.

The housekeeper next to him brought it to her. Lin Yan spread the newspaper on his knee, took off his glasses and moved it inch by inch with the magnifying glass.

Lin Yan stretched out his hand: "magnifying glass."

This page is all black, and the picture is mosaic, so blurred that you can't see clearly at all.The title was written in black in Song Dynasty: "vulture, the bandit leader of the 6.1 case, fell into the river and drowned due to fear of crime."

She frowned and put her glasses back on.

Lin Yan turned a page of the newspaper in his hand, chatted about the corner of his lip, took off his glasses, and glanced at the legal edition when he was ready to go to bed.

On the top of the page, Renmin Rij reported the incident in a high profile, but the two policemen who made outstanding contributions to the incident blurred their names and context.

As for the banning, sealing up and arresting of other places involved in the crime, all the other cases were dealt with separately, which completely destroyed an interest industry chain with female victims as the main body.

So far, the 6.1 case was announced.

He Miao's little uncle was among them.

A mighty storm swept the streets and alleys of Binhai Province, up to the provincial capital, down to the prefecture level cities, including the major towns. The police deployed more than 10000 police forces, more than 500 police dogs and thousands of staff from other departments to conduct a unified search for entertainment places, KTV, massage shops, bars and houses in the province, and arrested 61 people involved in the 6.1 case, including two government officials who were called "vultures" and supported umbrellas.

During her healing period, the aurora operation officially came to an end with the death of "vulture".

Lin Yan won a way out for himself with his ruthlessness.

To say that he is on parole for medical treatment is to be acquitted.

* *

"master, railway station."

So who would pay attention to the small note? She reached out to stop the taxi and got in.

Ji Jingxing clenched the corners of his lips, rubbed the note into his palm, and went on. When he passed the garbage can, the note fell down.

She managed to recognize a string of telephone numbers, turned the note over and saw that three words were written askew: find, Lin and Yan.

Fingernail sized paper was rubbed wet and wrinkled, and I don't know how long it was hidden on my body.

Ji Jingxing looked back suspiciously until he came out of the gate of the detention center and spread the note.

She mouthed her: go out and see.

Song Yuhang has pushed her away: "sister, walk slowly."

Ji Jingxing was so confused by her mysterious way: "this What is this... "

"On this call, he knows what to do."

She swallowed saliva, and Yu Guang glanced around. No one was around. She hooked her fingers to Ji Jingxing. When she came, she put a small note into her hand.

Song Yuhang knows that Zhao Junfeng should make an exception to allow her to come in.

Ji Jingxing looked at the face that looked like song Yichen's, with a smile of some reluctance: "OK, I know, it's late, I should go out."

This time, song Yuhang picked up the iron window and looked at her.

"I'm sorry, sister This time I'm impulsive. You tell my mother that I'm almost in good health. I'll go home in a few days. Don't tell her that I'm locked up, so that she won't think about it. "

Ji Jingxing grinned bitterly, and said nothing more. A trace of loneliness flashed across her face where she couldn't see.

Song Yuhang thought for a long time, firmly shook his head: "do not regret."

Ji Jingxing asked the last question: "regret it?"

"I think so."

"I didn't expect that the man was so easy to bump into and fainted at once..." The more song Yuhang said, the lower his voice, and finally nodded.

"For her, too?"

Song Yuhang answered: "well."

"You've been out to see her again and again?"

A little bit on the thin chin.

She didn't know why, and her voice was somewhat obscure: "Fang Xin told me that you were injured just to save her from trance?"

Ji Jingxing lies in front of the iron window, and can only see her half good-looking chin.

"Don't talk. Answer my question."

Song Yuhang rubbed his face: "I..."

It's her heart that can't calm down all the time.

She took her hand and said, "don't die."

She had no fear of four, but she showed a smile at the moment of her appearance.

She was lying across the carriage, with the exposed waistline and her back neck.

Two people on the rooftop are smoking.

The fight on a rainy night.

She leaned weakly on her shoulder because she was drunk.

Until what happened later, she came to her step by step with her glass.

At first, she thought that it was Lin Yan's arrogance and arrogance. She couldn't bear it.

It seems that since I got to know Lin Yan, I've had an extra break in my mood. I always find it hard to keep calm when I encounter things related to her.

Not really.

Song Yuhang felt a pause.

Ji Jingxing saw that she didn't say a word, and added: "Yuhang, you used not to be so impulsive, you tell me, who is that Lin Yan?"Song Yuhang was silent.

"What are you doing here and there? You have to run out before your injury is healed. Who is so important that you should..."

"I'll give you some daily necessities." Ji Jingxing said, seeing the gauze under her white short sleeve, she couldn't help reddening her eyes.

Song Yuhang got up from the ground and ran over: "sister, why are you here?"

When Ji Jingxing came to see her, she was doing rehabilitation with one hand on the ground. A small window opened on the door, revealing Ji Jingxing's face.

"Bang -" the iron door is locked. Lin Yan goes out and song Yuhang goes in again.

Zhao Junfeng spat at the stars and slapped the table to the sky: "I think you're almost there. If you want to keep company with Lin Yan, I'll help you! Come on, shut up. No one is allowed to visit except the doctor! Until you know you're wrong! "

"Good, good song Yuhang, deputy leader of Criminal Investigation Detachment of Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau! In broad daylight, he broke into the detention center and hurt the prison guards. Even the Secretary of the provincial Party committee called to ask me! You really give me a long face, give you the face of director of Jiangcheng city! "

* *

the armed police in the sentry box quickly surrounded, and someone fired a warning shot. Song Yuhang released his hand, stepped back a few steps, and was immediately pressed to the ground by the armed police.

Song Yuhang's eyes were red and he gritted his teeth: "what did you do to her?! What did you do?! Why did she commit suicide? Why

The alarm went off.

Before he spoke, his collar had been lifted up and hit the iron door with a loud bang.

The guard's mouth opened and closed: "we don't know. We don't care where to go. Hey, forensic doctor Lin is also a character. I've been here for so many years, and it's the first time I've seen someone commit suicide in prison. One time I didn't succeed twice And hunger strike! It's frightening to us

Song Yuhang's heart fell down.

In other words, only when the prisoner has to hang up will the police allow him to go on bail for medical treatment.

Can apply for medical parole, are life-threatening acute and severe.

Guard all complete medical facilities and medical services, Lin Yan's shoulder injury is not a problem.

Song Yuhang was still wearing his hospital uniform and his shoes were reversed: "which hospital did you go to? Why do you apply for medical parole? What happened to her in there? How could it be serious - "

or the little C.O.

"Dr. Lin? I left early. I applied for medical parole yesterday. "

After a while, Ji Jingxing's mobile phone lights up, and song Yuhang's message: sister, I'm going to the detention house to see my friends.

She stepped slightly, turned around, looked at the medical staff who caught up behind Ji Jingxing, turned around and ran.

Song Yuhang didn't even care to change his clothes. Ji Jingxing followed him and yelled, "what are you doing, song Yuhang?"

When Ji Jingxing came in with a good meal, a blue and white shadow rushed out.

Song Yuhang realized that she and Lin Yan had lost contact completely.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is not available."

Until -

but even so, she was waiting for the call with a faint hope.

She closed her eyes, swallowed her saliva crazily, took a deep breath to calm herself down, took out her cell phone from under her pillow and began to call her. When the number was dialed out, she regretted that Lin Yan's cell phone had been crushed.

Don't you die Don't die.

Song Yuhang wanted to give her back the sentence she gave him.

The scene was a riot of red.

She just dreamt that Lin Yan pointed a gun at herself.

"Lin Yan?" Song Yuhang turned over from the bed, panting heavily, sweating on her forehead. She reached out and wiped it, but she was still in shock.

* *

go to sleep. You can see her when you fall asleep.

Lin Yan sighed at the bottom of his heart and closed his eyes.

How I wish it was a dream.

The only one who could warm her also died many years ago.

She thought that nothing in the world could warm her.

She's hungry. She's really hungry. She's hungry and cold.

Then she opened her mouth and swallowed the hot porridge sent to her lips by the housekeeper. She was so anxious that she coughed and choked with tears.

She knew she was free.

When Lin Yan wakes up again, he finds himself lying in his sanatorium. The person who comes to serve her is his personal butler.

The policeman standing outside the gate shivered inexplicably. He waved to the C.O. to open the handcuffs for her and said, "go on bail for medical treatment."

is just as like as two peas.

He still remembers the girl's eyes lying on the ground, cold, desperate, and deep hatred.

She saved herself, but Lin Cheng, the eldest son Lin Youyuan wanted to save, died.When the suspect was pressed away from her, the girl was wearing clothes without a body. The suspect's chest was stuck with a deadly dagger.

In the shabby factory, raindrops fell down like beans, and the place under the girl's body had become a pool of pale red blood.

He is still haunted in retrospect.

It rained heavily that night.

She was carried up with both hands. The police ran out with her in their arms. Lin Cheng's cold body was also carried out.

"Live, live!"

It was this hesitation that other people came in.

The rain ran down his chin.

The night blurred everything. She was so weak that she could barely see the green stubble and trembling lips under his lowered hat.

That year, she was six years old.

The first thing is not to save her, but to pull the trigger on her dying.

Lin Yan was a little girl at that time, many things have been blurred, but she still remembers that heavy rain night, she and Lin Cheng were kidnapped, the factory in the suburbs, ransom exchange failed, the police rushed in.

The two men looked at each other coldly through the iron window.

Twenty six years ago, he was a fledgling policeman. Now he has a silver olive branch on his shoulder, which is really rising step by step.

Lin Yan didn't expect him to come.

The eighth day of hunger strike.

* *

with a slap, he waved: "I..."

He came in a hurry and didn't wear a shoe cover. When the criminal investigation team leader looked behind him, a series of uneven footprints were left on the mud beside the river bank, including his and other search team members.

The inspector closed his eyes: "except Except for your footprints, Captain

The criminal investigation team leader was annoyed: "it's very hesitant, except for what's complete!"

I thought catching the vulture was a great achievement. Who knows what the hell is the use of catching a dead man?

The trace inspector also came to report: "no footprints of the second person were found at the scene, except Except... "

The forensic doctor, surnamed Qian, opened the eyelids of the deceased, looked around and said, "the preliminary examination of the corpse's surface is in line with the indications of drowning. There is no trauma on the body surface, and there is silt on the nostrils and nails. It was caused by struggling in the water. There is no doubt that he drowned."

"Lao Qian, what's the matter?"

He is the forensics director of the technical investigation section of Binhai provincial Criminal Investigation Corps. Although he is not as talented as Lin Yan, he is also an experienced forensics expert for more than 30 years.

People have been salvaged from the water, and several forensic doctors in white protective clothing are working around the body.

After hanging up the phone, he put on his gloves and walked to the shore.

The commander-in-chief of the Criminal Investigation Corps of Binhai province was in charge of leading the team at the scene. At the moment, he took his mobile phone a little far away. After Zhao Junfeng's roar, he immediately saluted and said, "yes, the forensic medicine has arrived at the scene, and the preliminary autopsy is in progress!"

"What? Did anyone find it? Dead? " He got up and slapped the table with a thump: "check! Check it out for me! "

Before he had finished speaking, he knocked the teacup heavily on the table, and the hot water overflowed his hands.

Holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, he was listening to the deputy director and the criminal investigation team report on the aurora operation.

The phone on Zhao Junfeng's desk rang.

Not for a while.

A black shadow darted to the woods like an arrow, and the policemen with guns and live ammunition behind them followed.

The instructor threw his hand: "good, chase the wind, go!"

The police dog is ready to go.

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