Chapter 52

Lin Yan just went to the first floor and looked back at the dark stairs. Her always keen intuition surprised her.

On the surface, those people are following song Yuhang. Is it possible that they are following her?

A creepy feeling along the spine to climb up, Lin Yan quickly turned around and ran back, just ten meters away, she felt very long.

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Today, including yesterday, when I was writing about Chunan, I inevitably thought of the couple. I feel very sad and desperate. Writing is almost like acting. I think it's all about emotion. I moved myself first and then moved others. So I realized the life of different roles.

What was written on the banner has been gradually forgotten, but still remember their face that kind of bone deep despair and heart.

The author has something to say: I first realized the despair of the family members of the deceased when I was very young. I remember that winter when it was dark after school, when I went to the gate of the Procuratorate (living in the family home next door), I saw several middle-aged people with dirty clothes and gray faces sitting on the ground, holding banners in their hands, holding portraits in their arms and children in black and white photos Very young, about my age.

After you leave, she will live to be you.

You know what? She didn't forget you.

Song Yuhang raised her eyes to the void. She knew it shouldn't be too much, but she just envied the stranger named Chen Chunan.

The only way to keep her alive these years is to find out the truth.

She knew that if she didn't let out the pain, Lin Yan would have problems sooner or later, either driven mad or ended his life after the truth came out.

Song Yuhang was in pain and stiff. His throat was rolling up and down, but he still held her head in his arms and let her bite him.

Lin Yan lies in her arms and gradually loses strength. Song Yuhang holds her tightly. She can't get away from it, so she bites her shoulder hard.

Lin Yan pushes her away again and again, and song Yuhang pours on her again and again. At last, she grabs her clothes, tears her and lets her go, but she is indifferent.

Song Yuhang stroked her soft hair for a moment, tears fell into her hair, also sniffed: "I know, I know, you cry, just cry out, it's OK, it's OK, I accompany you, I accompany you, we check together..."

Lin Yan took off his strength and knelt down with his hands on the ground. He was held in his arms.

"I just want a truth, a truth If you want to be a forensic doctor, it's not me. It's not me... "

"Why do you think I study medicine, why..." Lin Yan said, choking, covered his lips, bent down, tears overflowed from between his fingers.

"As soon as I close my eyes, Chu Nan's face will appear in front of me. For a while, she will smile at me, and for a while, she will become a pile of broken meat on the morgue bed. I want to dream of her, but I'm afraid to dream of her. I've been tugging at her for 14 years, 14 years!"

She nodded her heart, clenched her fist and burst into tears: "do you know how I got here? How did Chu Nan's mother come here?! We don't have a good day, we don't have a good night to sleep

Lin Yan pushed her away and cried: "what do you know?! You know shit! All the technical conditions and the death of the suspect are excuses. Fourteen years, fourteen years... "

As if a □, ignited her 14 years of bitter grievance, hate and unwilling.

She took out a lighter from her pocket and wanted to light a cigarette for her. Lin Yan tilted his head slightly and was held down from the railing.

Song Yuhang looks at her flustered, looks at her to rush to collapse, looks at her to be frail, distresses to be unable to add.

She wanted to take up the cigarette to smoke, but found that it was out, and trembled. She felt the lighter from the edge of the roof and pressed it desperately, but found that her hand was shaking so that she couldn't even light the lighter.

Lin Yan inhaled his nose for a while, and the big tears fell down. She covered her lips and choked silently. She tried to adjust her breath, shivering and trying to touch the beer can, but she knocked over several beer cans in a row.

When her hands were about to touch her, Lin Yan slapped her and swung away. Song Yuhang still wanted to come forward. She covered her face and made a gesture to tell her not to come.In the distance, the mountains set off, occasionally a little spark, the wind blowing through the mountains, issued a whine sound, like who is crying.

"Lin Yan, you are not alone."

"I didn't expect that 14 years later, I would stand with the parties involved in this case. Believe me, I swear by my police uniform that I will solve this case in my lifetime and give you a complete account of the dead and their families."

"I believe that every policeman with conscience and integrity would not like to see such a result..." Song Yuhang said, her expression is hard to hide the pain, she reached out as if to touch her.

"Lin Yan." She stepped forward and called her name: "the police didn't work hard. Fourteen years ago, there was no public security intranet, no surveillance video, no trace identification, no DNA testing The only suspect arrested was also killed in the detention center because of his illness. This case has been shelved and become a head blank case spanning fourteen years.

"Later, a lot of people were arrested one after another. At that time, Jiangcheng city was almost turned upside down. Almost all the men of the right age who fit the profile of the murderer were tested for blood type, including public officials, including my father and brother."

Song Yuhang said in an orderly way, but Lin Yan gradually clenched his teeth.

"It's an honor for every policeman to solve such a big and important case, and I'm no exception. I also did a deduction when I was still in school, but I got nothing. At that time, the technical conditions were limited, so the criminal police in charge of investigating the case were at a loss, even they could not find all the corpses.... "

"Well, you don't want to hear that. I'll tell you something you're interested in. In 1994, you were 18 years old and just graduated from high school. In that year, there was a case in Jiangcheng city that shocked the whole country, "Fenyang wharf corpse breaking case". Because of the murderer's cruel means of committing the crime, the case was tortuous and bizarre, and did not leave any trace on the scene, it frequently made headlines and became a hot topic after dinner. At that time, I was still studying in the police academy. I heard a little about it and knew that it was a key case supervised by the Ministry of public security. "

Song Ding hit the corner of the wall.

Before her voice fell, Lin Yan picked up the can and smashed it: "get out of here!"

"If you can talk to me and scold me, it's better than afternoon, Lin Yan..."

"Song Hanhan." She has already called out for her: "I have no other advantages, but I have a tenacity."

Lin Yan was stunned.

"Remember the nickname you gave me?"

Lin Yan put out his cigarette end on the can: "don't you have ears or eyes?"

Even in the afternoon when she just spoke ill to her, song Yuhang was still worried about her: "come down and come to me. You haven't closed your eyes all day and night, and you still have injuries."

Of course she won't. She'll die behind the murderer if she doesn't get revenge.

Lin Yan's smoking hand, lips pulled up a sneer, youyou vomited a cigarette ring.

Her heart a tight, forced to smile: "you will not think so hard."

When song Yuhang went up to look for her, she was sitting on the edge of the railing, her feet swaying in the void, her back was thin and lonely, as if she would take advantage of the wind at any time.

The wind on the rooftop gradually became stronger. Lin Yan's hair was scattered, his clothes were blowing noisily, a pile of beer cans were lying on his hand, and cigarette butts were falling on his feet.

* *

she resisted until she was sure that no one would follow her, until she was sure that she could not see herself. This just let go of one's own mood to have a vent, stretched out one's hand to cover one's mouth, squatted down and sobbed in a low voice.

When Lin Yan finished, he could not bear to look at her face again. He turned around and went down the stairs. After two steps, his eyes became hot.

"Officer song, now you can see that I'm such a cruel person who repays my kindness. I ask you to stay away from me in the future. I don't need colleagues or friends, and I don't need your self-care, work, love and care."

She called her officer song, not song team or song Yuhang.

Song Yuhang's hand is still holding her arm. Lin Yan pulls his sleeve out of her hand.

Duan Cheng wanted to say something more. Fang Xin grabbed him: "don't say it."

Lin Yan's lips slightly raised a smile: "Oh."

Duan Cheng couldn't see it any more. He rushed over and yelled: "Song team also picked up her life. When we found her last night, she was lying on the side of the road, dying, head broken and bleeding! The doctor said that if the bullet deviated by another centimeter, it would be directly shot into the skull and killed on the spot! Can you still stand here and scold her?! Ah? "

Song Yuhang clearly heard from the declarative tone that he was gnashing his teeth and his blood was cold.

But she raised her head, eyes are bloodshot, staring at her word by word: "you, should, die."

"What?" Song Yuhang thought he had heard wrong.

"Damn you."

Lin Yan stops, and song Yuhang stops talking. There is a trace of expectation in his eyes. He looks at her slightly.

There are two drops of water on the ground.She's a beast. She's not human.

How can she stand up to her classmates' friendship in those six years, and how can she stand up to her mother Chen's love for each other when others were fighting together.

Hate their own weakness and incompetence, hate their good thoughts, saved song Yuhang, but ultimately failed to find the truth for Chu Nan.

She hates it.

She even has a trace of regret. Last night, if she let the white knife go in and the red knife go out regardless of song Yuhang's life and death, and instead of wasting those seconds, she rushed to catch the murderer, could she be closer to the truth.

How many more years does she have to waste?

Li Bin is dead.

But just because of this, Lin Yan's heart is more and more unhappy. She has been chasing the murderer for 14 years. This is the most recent time that she is away from the truth, but she has lost touch with the truth forever.

She did not ask why she came here, nor did she ask why she went to see Li Bin late at night. She was only careful to ask for help, understanding her difficulties and mood.

"Or a pheasant to roast for you? Yesterday's local chicken meat was not bad You should seldom eat such authentic farm game. "

"Well What would you like to drink? There may be only beer here... "

"Are you hungry? What would you like to eat? I'll buy it for you. "

Lin Yan didn't speak, his hair was scattered and his throat moved.

"You don't mean your hands are delicate. Why do you block them for me? I'm thick skinned and I can't die if I touch them."

Her injured hand had been wrapped tightly with gauze, and blood was oozing out. Song Yuhang was distressed to death.

Before waiting for him to think too much, song Yuhang has helped Lin Yan to turn around and leave.

The director's face is one Lin, so report of words good future don't?

She looked up and said, "Lin Yan is not the murderer. I was at the scene last night. When I went in, the criminal was committing a murder. Doctor Lin arrived later. If there is any suspicion, my suspicion is the biggest. You can report it truthfully. I'm willing to take legal responsibility for every word I say. "

Song Yuhang helped Lin Yan to get up, threw the handcuffs aside, and banged on the iron door.

"Misunderstanding, a family did not know a family, the flood washed the Dragon King Temple, it turned out that it was forensic doctor Lin of the Municipal Bureau, and also a friend of the song team..."

Small police were scolded a bloody, busy run over to open the handcuffs for Lin Yan, the director of the police station also came to play a round.

Song Yuhang's eyes fell on the handcuffs she was wearing between her wrists, and a nameless fire ran straight to her heart: "who the hell can wear handcuffs before the case is clear?"?! That's how your grassroots departments work! "

Lin Yan followed her movements and raised her head. She didn't resist. Her eyes completely lost their expression. It was a dead silence, as if the outside world's joys and sorrows could no longer shake her.

Song Yuhang opened the door and rushed to her with a lunge, holding her shoulder: "Lin Yan, Lin Yan, are you ok? Look at me... "

She deliberately bit heavy "superior" two words, small police dare not to speak, submissively took out the key to open the iron door for her.

Song Yuhang mentioned his collar, she rarely used power to pressure people: "I let you open, obey the orders of the superior."

"Song team, this is not in line with the regulations. A large number of fingerprints and footprints were found on the scene, and the clothing fiber consistent with Li Bin's body was also detected from the rope on the ground..."

"Open the door." She uttered two words coldly.

This is song Yuhang see her first feeling, chest suddenly sour and astringent, also faint pain.

My heart is dead.

Lin Yan sat there quietly, without looking up or talking. His hair fell down and covered his face. He was no longer as energetic as before, and his body sent out a smell of decaying wood.

……

"Did you kill Li Bin?"

"Did you abuse Li Bin?"

"Why did you sneak into his room late at night?"

"Why are you looking for Li Bin?"

Lin Yan hung his head and didn't move. No matter what the other party asked, she didn't retort as fiercely as before, and she didn't say a word.

Inside the iron window.

Song Yuhang lifted the quilt and got out of bed. He pulled out the needle and ran out.

Fang Xin's face was a little gloomy: "dead."

"Where's Li Bin?"

Song Yuhang sat up in bed, head is still very painful, she wanted to rub, touched a hand of gauze.

The crowd moved their lips, but no one spoke.

Song Yuhang woke up with the first sentence: "where's Lin Yan?"

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"you'll get better soon, I swear."

"Don't worry." The man even touched his head lovingly.

"But..." The man under the black robe gritted his teeth.

The man put things down, went to him, squatted down: "yes, we can't let the cops find us."

The man in the wheelchair gathered in the black robe, could not see his face clearly, but his voice was a little younger: "do you want to hide again?""This place can't stay. We have to go."

He packed up quickly and went back to the house.

On the roof not far away, the man saw it with his telescope.

The man who had seen this battle, his knees softened and his trousers became wet: "Comrade police, comrade police, what have I done? I I just took money to get something for others... "

"Don't move, don't move, police!"

Before he got to the guard box, he was pressed down on the ground by the swarming criminal police, with cold handcuffs on his wrist and the muzzle of the gun pointing at his head.

"Damn it, where the hell is it?" The driver clapped the steering wheel twice, stopped behind the side, touched a packet of cigarette spots from the center console, and then pushed the door open to get off.

This is a black Santana, turning with the lights on. The special police officers hidden in the jungle quietly raised their guns.

Zhang Jinhai picked up the walkie talkie: "everyone has it, ready to arrest."

After a while, the UAV first captured the picture of a car coming here, and the alarm went off.

The radio was cut off and the picture returned to calm.

"OK, be safe."

"Report 02, I have successfully completed the task, ready to return, the suspect will arrive in about 10 minutes, I will cooperate with the arrest in the periphery."

There is hope for the assessment at the end of the year.

He put the cup down again, feeling a little proud. Song Yuhang was the one who planned, but he was the one who carried out the plan. Such a heavy defense should be safe. It's a great achievement to report to the provincial department.

A clear and uniform "receive" came from the ear.

Zhang Jinhai took a sip from his tea cup and took the starting phone: "tell the brothers to prepare and be vigilant. Once the buyer appears, arrest him immediately."

The camera head transmits the image back in real time.

He got out of the car with the plainclothes police, lifted several barrels of butyl ester out of the trunk and put them in the guard box one by one.

The bald man's car arrived at the gate on time. It was an abandoned industrial park, unattended.

Zhang Jinhai looked at his watch and found that the appointed time had come.

This is song Yuhang's plan before he left. He divided the army into two groups and waited for the hare. It's time to close the net.

The UAV hidden in the forest has taken off, the sentry box is equipped with secret cameras, and the periphery is heavily guarded.

The police are ready to go.

Three days ago, the informant reported that the bald man, the boss of the black workshop, said that the buyer had asked him to deliver the goods at the gate of Beidou industrial park early this morning.

Zhang Jinhai stood in front of the big screen of the training room and held his breath nervously.

Jiangcheng Municipal Bureau.

* *

she was lying on the cold gravel road, panting, and her vision began to blur.

After a long time, a bloody arm scraped onto the road. Song Yuhang bit his teeth and used his strength to move up slowly until he turned over completely.

It's all quiet.

Song Yuhang fell heavily on the road, rolled a few rolls, turned down the cliff.

A sharp bend ahead is about to rush out of the town. Next to it is a rough river. The driver starts to speed up, the engine roars angrily, and a beautiful tail flick throws people into the air.

He picked up the gun he had put on his seat, put his head out of the window and hit her hand with the butt of the gun.

The man in black in the car leaned against the back of the chair, covered the bleeding wound on his shoulder, and said, "I'm leaning."

She clenched her teeth and tried her best to turn in from the window. She swung on the door, holding the armrest. She was already purple and white by the wind. Her long legs were pulled to the ground, skin and flesh were split, flesh and blood were blurred.

Song Yuhang's face was hot, and his blood had already flowed down. He had smeared his heroic facial features beyond recognition.

Song Yuhang's pupil shrinks and her hair stands up. She subconsciously lets go. She is swept aside by the strong wind brought by the acceleration of the car. The bullet rubs her scalp and flies over. A smell of burning fur flows into her nose.

From the broken glass of the car stretched out an automatic step gun, the caliber of the black gun straight at her eyebrow.

Song Yuhang took off from the ground and went straight to pick up the car door.

The door opened, the man in black sat in, and the bullet hit the car with a bang.

An unlicensed black car came rushing with the car lights and whistles. The tires made a sharp noise on the gravel road, and a perfect drift stopped at the gate of the sanatorium.

After a while, he bit his teeth and aimed the target at his leg. It was meaningless to catch the dead alive.

Song Yuhang ran and pointed the gun at his head. Sweating in her palm, she tightened the trigger.

The man in black stumbled and spilled blood along the road until he rushed out of the gate.

"Stop! Or you'll shoot! " Song Yuhang got up from the grass and trees and shot into the sky without saying a word.She resolutely looked at her, clenched her lower lip, turned over and jumped off the windowsill.

"Come on Lin Yan roared and pushed her away. Song Yuhang staggered back two steps and bumped into the table.

"You..." Song Yuhang's eyes were slightly red.

"I'm fine It's ok Come on Come on Lin Yan said, and his hand, which was cut with a sharp blade, clutched her wrist and gasped slightly.

At the critical moment, she used her own hand to block the fatal blow for song Yuhang.

The pain made her forehead ooze big sweat. Lin Yan's face was pale and covered his left hand with blood.

"Lin Yan?"

She wants to chase, but the sound of a metal weapon falling to the ground comes from behind. Song Yuhang turns back in a hurry and holds her precarious.

As song Yuhang retreated, he pulled out his gun from the holster in his back waist. With two bangs, sparks splashed on the window lattice, and the man in black covered his shoulder and turned down the window.

Lin Yan had no time to stop. He watched her bump into his knife.

Song Yuhang's eyes are full of stars, and he is bowed. Lin Yan's sharp blade has forced him to face the door. The man in black bites his teeth and hits her abdomen with a knee. Song Yuhang's fingers come off and he is thrown out. Behind him is Lin Yan's knife.

When the man in black saw the situation, his gun hand was shackled, so he had to hit her back with his left elbow.

Lin Yan jumped up with a dagger and took his throat. Another familiar figure hugged the man in black and pushed him back to create opportunities for Lin Yan.

As soon as he put his hand on the doorframe, he heard a "bang" shot. Lin Yan kicked the door open. Two figures were fighting. One of them was a little taller. His hand with the gun was raised. Two holes were pierced in the ceiling, and some dust and clods fell.

Every minute is like a race against death.

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