Just as Lin Yan walked to the first floor, she glanced back at the dark stairs, and her always keen intuition surprised her.
On the surface, that group of people seemed to be following Song Yuhang, but could they also be following her
A creepy feeling climbed up the spine, Lin Yan quickly turned around and ran back, but she felt that the short distance of more than ten meters was extremely long.
Every minute and every second is like a race against death.
As soon as he put his hand on the door frame, he heard a "bang" gunshot, Lin Yan kicked the door open, two figures were fighting, one of them was slightly taller, and the hand holding the gun was raised When I got up, two holes were pierced in the ceiling, and some dust clods fell.
Lin Yan grabbed the dagger and pounced on him, grabbing him by the throat, while another familiar figure hugged the man in black tightly by the waist and pushed him back to create an opportunity for Lin Yan.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the man in black was tightly restrained by the hand holding the gun, so he had no choice but to smash her back heavily with his left elbow.
Song Yuhang's eyes were full of gold stars, and he was bent over by someone. Lin Yanxue's bright blade was already approaching the door. The man in black gritted his teeth, and hit her abdomen with a knee blow. Song Yuhang's fingers lost strength and was thrown away. Going out, there is Lin Yan's knife behind him.
Lin Yan had no time to stop, and watched her slam into his own knife.
Song Yuhang pulled out the pistol from the holster on his back while retreating, and there were two bangs, sparks splashed on the window lattice, and the man in black clasped his shoulders and flipped down the window.
She wanted to chase after her, but the sound of a sharp metal object falling to the ground came from behind her. Song Yuhang hurriedly turned around and supported her who was on the verge of falling.
"Lin Yan?!"
The severe pain caused beads of sweat to ooze from her forehead, Lin Yan's face was pale, and he was clutching his left hand, bleeding profusely.
At the critical moment, she used her own hand to block the fatal blow for Song Yuhang.
"I'm fine... It's fine... Hurry up... Hurry up." Lin Yan said, clutching her wrist with his bloody hand cut by the sharp knife, panting slightly.
"You..." Song Yuhang's eyes turned red.
"Hurry up!" Lin Yan growled, pushed her away with a palm, Song Yuhang staggered back two steps, and bumped into the table.
She looked at her resolutely, bit her lower lip tightly, turned over and jumped off the window sill.
"Stop! Or you'll shoot!" Song Yuhang climbed up from the bushes and trees, and fired a shot into the sky without saying a word.
The man in black ran stumblingly, spilling blood all over the road, until he rushed out of the gate.
Song Yuhang pointed the muzzle of the gun at his head while running, sweating in her palm, she squeezed the trigger tightly.
After a while, he still gritted his teeth and aimed the sight at his leg. It was meaningless to catch the living and the dead.
A black car with no license plate rushed over with its lights on and its horn honking. The tires rubbed against the gravel road and made a sharp stinging sound. A perfect drift stopped at the gate of the nursing home.
The car door opened, and the man in black sat in, followed by bullets hitting the car body with a bang.
Because of this delay, Song Yuhang took three steps and made two steps, jumped off the ground and went straight to open the car door.
An automatic rifle protruded from the broken glass of the car, and the black muzzle was aimed directly at the center of her eyebrows.
Song Yuhang's pupils shrank, and the hairs all over his body stood on end. She let go subconsciously and was swept aside by the strong wind brought by the speeding up of the car. The bullets flew past her scalp, and the smell of gunpowder was mixed with the smell of burnt fur. The smell rushes into the nostrils.
Song Yuhang's face became hot, and the blood flowed down, smearing the original heroic facial features beyond recognition.
She gritted her teeth, trying to get in through the car window with the last bit of strength. She was swinging on the car door, her hands were holding on to the handrail, which had been blown purple and white by the wind, her long legs were dragging on the ground, her skin was ripped apart, and her flesh and blood Vague.
The man in black in the car leaned on the back of the chair, covered the bleeding wound on his shoulder, and cursed softly: "I rely on you."
He picked up the gun he had placed on the seat again, stuck his head out of the window, and hit her hand with the butt of the gun.
There was a sharp turn ahead and he was about to rush out of the town, and the turbulent river was next to him. The driver started to accelerate, the engine roared angrily, and a beautiful tail flick threw him into the air.
Song Yuhang fell heavily on the road, rolled a few times, and fell down the cliff.
All returned to silence.
After a long time, a bloody arm hit the road, Song Yuhang gritted his teeth, and slowly moved up with all his strength until he completely rolled over.
She lay panting heavily on the cold gravel road, and her vision began to blur.
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Jiangcheng Bureau.
Standing in front of the big screen in the training room, Zhang Jinhai held his breath nervously.
Three days ago, an informant came to report that it was the bald man who owned the black shop, saying that the buyer had asked him to deliver the goods at the gate of Beidou Industrial Park in the early hours of this morning.
Everyone in the police force is ready to go.
The drone hidden in the forest has already taken off, a hidden camera is installed in the sentry box, and heavy guards are deployed around the perimeter.
This was the plan that Song Yuhang had made before he left. The soldiers were divided into two groups, waiting for the rabbits, and it was time to close the net.
Zhang Jinhai looked at his watch, and the agreed time had arrived.
The bald man's car drove to the gate on time. This is an abandoned industrial park with no one guarding it.
He got out of the car with the plainclothes police, carried several barrels of butyrolactone out of the trunk, and put them one by one in the sentry box.
The camera transmitted back the screen in real time.
Zhang Jinhai took a sip from his teacup, and picked up the walkie-talkie: "I tell my brothers to prepare and be vigilant. Once the buyer appears, we will arrest it immediately."
A clear and uniform "received" came from the ears.
He put down the teacup again, with a hint of complacency in his heart. Song Yuhang was the one who planned it, but he was the one who implemented it. With such a heavy defense, it should be safe. Reporting it to the provincial department is another great achievement.
The assessment at the end of the year is expected.
He was overjoyed, and the plainclothes at the scene sent back a report: "Report 02, I have successfully completed the mission and am preparing to return. The suspect will arrive in about ten minutes, and I will cooperate with the arrest outside."
"Okay, be safe."
The radio was cut, and the picture returned to calm.
After a while, the drone was the first to capture the picture of a car approaching this way, and the alarm sounded.
Zhang Jinhai picked up the walkie-talkie: "Everyone is there, ready to arrest."
It was a black Santana turning with its headlights on, and the special police hidden in the jungle quietly raised their guns.
"Damn, what the hell." The driver patted the steering wheel twice, parked at the side and rear, touched a pack of cigarettes from the center console and lit it, and then opened the door to get out of the car.
Before he could reach the sentry box, he was knocked down to the ground by the swarming criminal policemen, with cold handcuffs on his wrists and a gun pointed at his head.
"Don't move, don't move, policeman!"
The man had never seen such a battle before, his knees softened, and his pants were wet: "Comrade policeman, comrade policeman, what did I do to me... I just collected money to get something for others..."
On the roof not far away, the man witnessed all this with a telescope.
He quickly packed up his things and went back to the house.
"This place can't stay, we have to go."
The person in the wheelchair was huddled in a black robe, his face could not be seen clearly, but his voice sounded younger: "Do you want to hide again?"
The man put down his things, walked up to him, and squatted down: "That's right, the cops can't find us."
"But..." the man under the black robe gritted his teeth.
"Don't worry." The man even touched his head lovingly.
"You'll be better soon, I swear."
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The first thing Song Yuhang said when he woke up was: "Where's Lin Yan?!"
Everyone moved their lips, but no one said anything.
Song Yuhang sat up on the bed, her head still hurting, she wanted to rub it, but she touched the gauze with one hand.
"Where's Li Bin?"
There was a trace of sadness on Fang Xin's face: "Dead."
Song Yuhang lifted the quilt and got out of bed, pulled out the needle and ran out.
Inside the bars.
Lin Yan drooped her head and remained motionless. No matter what the other party asked, she neither refuted as fiercely as before, nor said a word.
"Why did you come to see Li Bin?"
"Why did you sneak into his room late at night?"
"Are you abusive to Li Bin?"
"Did you kill Li Bin?"
…
Lin Yan just sat there quietly, neither raising his head nor speaking, his hair hanging down to cover his face, he was no longer as vigorous as before, and exuded an aura of dying wood from his body.
Heart as dead ashes.
This was Song Yuhang's first feeling when he saw her, his chest was sore and astringent, and there was a dull pain.
"Open the door." She said two words coldly.
"Captain Song, this does not comply with the regulations. A large number of her fingerprints and footprints were found at the scene, and the same clothes fibers as Li Bin's were found from the rope on the ground..."
Song Yuhang lifted his collar, she seldom used her power to overwhelm others: "Drive as soon as I tell you to, and obey the orders of your superiors."
She deliberately bit down the word "superior", and the little policeman dared not speak out, and obediently took out the key to open the iron door for her.
Song Yuhang opened the door, rushed over with one stride, and supported her shoulder: "Lin Yan, Lin Yan, are you okay? Look at me..."
Lin Yan raised her head following her movements, but she didn't resist, her eyes completely lost their spirit, and there was a dead silence, as if the external emotions could no longer shake her in the slightest.
Song Yuhang's eyes fell on the handcuffs on her wrists, and an unknown fire rushed straight into his heart: "Who the hell can put handcuffs on people before the case is clearly investigated?! This is how your grassroots departments Working?!"
The little policeman was scolded so badly that he rushed over to uncuff Lin Yan, and the director of the police station also came to smooth things over.
"Misunderstanding, the family does not know the family, and the flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple. It turned out that it was Lin Forensic Doctor from the Municipal Bureau, and also a friend of Team Song..."
Song Yuhang helped Lin Yan get up, flung the handcuffs aside, and slammed them on the iron door with a bang.
She raised her head and said word by word: "Lin Yan is not the murderer. I was also at the scene last night. When I went in, the criminal was committing murder. Forensic doctor Lin arrived later. If there is any suspicion, I am the most suspicious. You can report it truthfully. , I am willing to take legal responsibility for every word I say."
The director's expression froze. If you report like this, you will lose your bright future
Before he could think too much, Song Yuhang had already supported Lin Yan and turned away.
Her injured hand was tightly wrapped in gauze, and blood was faintly oozing, Song Yuhang was so distressed to death.
"Didn't you say that your hands are so delicate, why do you block them for me? I have rough skin and thick flesh, and I can't die even if I get hit."
Lin Yan didn't speak, her hair was loose and her throat moved slightly.
"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you."
"Then... what do you want to drink? There may only be beer here..."
"Or bake a pheasant for you to eat? The native chicken you ate yesterday was not bad... You should rarely eat this kind of authentic farm game."
She didn't ask her why she came here, and she didn't ask why she went to see Li Bin late at night, she just asked her cold and warm carefully, understanding her difficulties and mood.
But precisely because of this, Lin Yan felt more and more unhappy in her heart. After fourteen years of chasing the murderer, this was the closest she came to the truth, but she missed the truth forever.
Li Bin is dead.
How many fourteen years did she have to waste
She even regretted a little, if she didn't care about Song Yuhang's life and death last night, let the white knife go in and the red knife go out, instead of wasting those few seconds, if she rushed to catch the murderer, would she be able to get closer to the truth? .
She hates it.
He hated himself for being weak and incompetent, hated his momentary kindness, saved Song Yuhang but failed to find the truth for Chunan after all.
How could she stand up to the six years of classmate friendship, and how could she stand up to Mother Chen's wholehearted protection when others were fighting each other.
She's a beast, she's not human.
Two drops of water fell on the ground.
Lin Yan paused, Song Yuhang also stopped talking, and looked at her with a hint of expectation in his eyes.
"Damn you."
"What?" Song Yuhang thought he had heard wrong.
But she raised her head again, her eyes were bloodshot, she stared at her and said word by word: "You, damn, die."
Song Yuhang clearly heard gnashing of teeth from this declarative tone, and the blood all over his body was cold.
Duan Cheng couldn't stand it anymore, rushed over and shouted: "Captain Song also saved her life. When we found her last night, she was lying on the side of the road dying, her head was bleeding! The doctor said that if the bullet If it deviates by another centimeter, it will be shot directly into the skull and die on the spot! Can you still stand here and scold her?! Ah?!"
The corner of Lin Yan's lips curled up into a sarcasm: "Heh."
Duan Cheng wanted to say something more, but Fang Xin stopped him: "Stop talking."
Song Yuhang's hand was still supporting her arm, and Lin Yan pulled his sleeve out of her hand.
She called her Police Officer Song, not Team Song or Song Yuhang.
"Officer Song, now you see clearly that I am such a wolf-hearted person who seeks revenge. I ask you to stay away from me in the future. I don't need colleagues, I don't need friends, and I don't need your self-inflicted, passionate, and affectionate care. "
After Lin Yan finished speaking, she seemed unable to bear to look at her expression anymore, turned around, and went downstairs along the steps, and within two steps, her eyes felt hot.
She endured it until she confirmed that no one followed, until she confirmed that she could no longer see herself. Only then did he let his emotions have an outlet, covered his mouth with his hand, squatted down and whimpered softly.
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The wind on the roof gradually picked up, Lin Yan's hair was loose, his clothes were rattling, a pile of beer cans were dumped in disorder, and cigarette butts fell on the ground at his feet.
When Song Yuhang went up to look for her, she was sitting on the edge of the railing, her feet were dangling in the void, her back was thin and lonely, as if she would ride the wind and leave at any moment.
Her heart tightened, and she forced a smile and said, "You won't be so overwhelmed."
Lin Yan's smoking hand paused, a sneer twitched at the corner of his lips, and he quietly exhaled the smoke ring.
Of course she won't, the vengeance has not been avenged, she must die behind the murderer if she wants to die.
Even though she had just yelled at her in the afternoon, Song Yuhang was still worried about her: "Come down, come to me, you haven't closed your eyes all day and night, and you still have injuries on your body."
Lin Yan extinguished the cigarette butt on the can: "Did you not have ears or eyes?"
"Remember the nickname you gave me?"
Lin Yan was taken aback.
"Song Hanhan." She had already called out for her: "I don't have any other advantages, but I have a lot of tenacity."
"You can talk to me and scold me, which means it's better than in the afternoon, Lin Yan..."
Before she finished speaking, Lin Yan picked up the can and threw it at it: "Get lost!"
Song Yuhang stretched out his hand to block it, the can rolled down, and Ding Ling slammed into the corner of the wall.
"Okay, you don't want to hear this, so let me tell you something you are interested in. In 1994, you were eighteen years old and just graduated from high school. In that year, a case that shocked the whole country occurred in Jiangcheng City." ", because the murderer's method of committing the crime was cruel, the case was tortuous and bizarre, and he did not leave any traces at the scene, so he frequently appeared on the headlines of the newspapers and became a hot topic after dinner. Key cases listed and supervised by the Ministry of Public Security."
"It is the glory of every policeman to be able to solve such a major and important case, and I am no exception. I did deduction when I was still in school, but unfortunately I found nothing. At that time, the technical conditions were limited, and the criminal police who were in charge of investigating the case were helpless. Even I can't find all the body parts..."
Song Yuhang spoke methodically, but Lin Yan gradually gritted his teeth.
"Later, many people were arrested one after another. At that time, Jiangcheng City was almost turned upside down. Almost all men of the right age who fit the profile of the murderer had their blood type tested, including public officials, including my father and brother. .”
"Lin Yan." She stepped forward and called her name: "It's not that the police haven't worked hard. Fourteen years ago, there was no public security intranet, no surveillance video, no trace identification, no DNA test... the only suspect caught He also died in the detention center due to illness, so this case has been shelved, and it has become a suspenseless case spanning fourteen years."
"I believe that every conscientious and upright policeman is unwilling to see such a result..." Song Yuhang said, with a painful expression on his face, and she stretched out her hand as if wanting to touch her.
"I never thought that fourteen years later, I would stand with the parties involved in this case. Believe me, I swear by the police uniform on my body. In my lifetime, I will solve this case. For you, for the deceased , a satisfactory explanation for the family of the deceased.”
"Lin Yan, you are not fighting alone."
The mountains in the distance are hidden, and there are occasional sparks. The wind in the wilderness blows through the mountains and makes a humming sound, like someone crying.
When those hands were about to touch her, Lin Yan slapped her away, Song Yuhang still wanted to step forward, she covered her face, with a cigarette still in one fingertip, and made a gesture to tell her not to come over.
Lin Yan sniffed her nose again and again, and tears rolled down her eyes. She covered her lips and choked up silently. While trying to adjust her breathing, she tremblingly tried to touch the beer cans but knocked down several of them.
She wanted to pick up the cigarette to smoke, but found that it was out, and trembling, she felt for the lighter from the edge of the roof and pressed it desperately, only to find that her hand was so trembling that she couldn't even light the lighter.
Song Yuhang saw her flustered, collapsed, and fragile, and his heart ached beyond measure.
She took out a lighter from her pocket, and wanted to light a cigarette for her, but Lin Yan tilted her head slightly, and was hugged off the railing.
It was as if a fuse had ignited all her bitterness, bitterness, grievance, hatred and unwillingness in the past fourteen years.
Lin Yan pushed her away and screamed with tears: "What do you know?! You know nothing! Any technical conditions and the death of the suspect are all excuses. Fourteen years, fourteen years..."
She nodded her heart, clenched her fists, and burst into tears: "Do you know how I got here? How did Chu Nan's mother get here?! We don't have a good day, and we don't have a good night's sleep. !"
"As soon as I close my eyes, Chu Nan's face will appear in front of me. For a while, she smiles at me, and for a while, she turns into a pile of minced meat on the mortuary bed. I want to dream of her, I was afraid of dreaming of her, so I kept dragging her back and forth, fourteen years have passed, fourteen years!"
"Why do you think I study medicine, why..." Lin Yan said, choked up, covered his lips, bent down, tears overflowed from between his fingers.
"I just want to ask for a truth, a truth... Those who want to be a forensic doctor should stand here, it's not me, it's not me..."
Lin Yan lost his strength, knelt down on the ground with his hands on the ground, and was hugged into his arms.
Song Yuhang stroked her soft hair repeatedly, tears slipped into her hair, and sniffed: "I know, I know, you can cry, it's fine if you cry, it's okay, it's okay, I'll be with you, I'll be with you, let's check together..."
Lin Yan pushed her away again and again, and Song Yuhang pounced on her again and again, until finally she grabbed her clothes and beat her to make her roll, but she remained indifferent.
Lin Yan lay in her arms, gradually losing strength, Song Yuhang hugged her tightly, she couldn't break free, so he bit her shoulder hard.
Song Yuhang felt the pain, his whole body was stiff, his throat rolled up and down, but he still held her head and pressed it into his arms, letting her bite.
She knew that if these pains were not vented, sooner or later Lin Yan would go wrong, either be driven crazy or end her life after the truth came out.
The only thing that kept her alive all these years was the idea of finding out the truth.
Song Yuhang looked up at the void, she knew that it shouldn't be too much, but she was just a little envious, envious of that stranger named Chen Chunan.
do you know? She has not forgotten you.
After you left, she lived herself as you.