"Hey, have you received the money?" The secretary called the kidnapper while sitting in the car. The plainclothes driver was driving in front, and the technician and criminal police were sitting behind him.
This is already one of the few forces that the Jiangcheng Bureau can draw. As for Feng Jianguo staying to preside over the overall situation, Zhang Jinhai also has other tasks.
Before departure.
Fang Xin was about to run out with the investigation box, when she bumped into Ju Feng head-on, she stopped in her tracks: "Ju Feng..."
Feng Jianguo looked at the young faces of the Technical Detective: "Why are you going?"
Fang Xin put the investigation box behind him, and Zheng Chengrui shrank his neck: "That..."
Duan Cheng took a step forward with a stiff neck. He had never talked face-to-face with such a bureau-level leader, so his face flushed and he was a little nervous.
"Save... save people..."
"It depends on just a few of you?" Feng Jianguo frowned slightly: "If you can't fight, you can't carry it."
"I...who said we..." Duan Cheng argued, but was dragged back by Fang Xin.
"I'm not talking about you. It's an indisputable fact that you are at the bottom of martial arts competitions every year, but..." Feng Jianguo still gave way: "I also want to see what Lin Yan has taught you in the past six months, Lao Zhang !"
He shouted aloud.
Zhang Jinhai ran out of the locker room fully armed, fastening the buckle of his helmet while running, and wearing a bulletproof vest with a big belly. When he ran to him, he stood at attention and was a little out of breath.
"arrive!"
"You lead the team, you have all of them, go to the gun store to get your guns, and be sure to bring Lin Yan back to me unscathed!"
"Yes!"
The fighting spirit of all the technical detectives was high, and Feng Jianguo's tight lips showed a smile. He watched them run away, but added another sentence.
"You also... come back safely."
Duan Cheng, who was walking behind, heard it, turned around, and gave him a high thumbs up, with a sincere and beautiful smile on his young face, then followed the pace of his teammates and disappeared at the end of the corridor.
Feng Jianguo walked into the training room again, stood in front of the big screen, and monitored the two life-and-death assaults.
"The bulletproof vest should be worn like this. Fasten it well so that it won't fall off easily. This is a matter of life and death. It must be checked." Zhang Jinhai said, put the gun in the holster, and helped him tidy it up.
Duan Cheng supported his helmet, still a little unaccustomed to the weight: "I always thought that Team Zhang didn't work outside."
Zhang Jinhai smiled: "A few years ago, when I was the same age as you, I came out every day. Now it's different. My life is also the life of my family. If I worry too much, I don't dare."
Zheng Chengrui managed to stuff his fat body into the bulletproof vest, panting heavily: "Okay... okay... let's go."
Fang Xin had already circled around the gate of the Municipal Bureau, pointing to the tire mark: "Old Zheng, check the surveillance cameras on this road, it looks like a motorcycle rut."
"Okay." Zheng Chengrui started with one arm holding the computer, and Duan Cheng drove the car over: "Let's go, get in the car, and check while walking."
"I found it, it's Sister Lin." Zheng Chengrui said, zooming in on the screen and showing them the way.
"Turn left at the intersection ahead."
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"Why is there only 50 million? Do you want me to tear up the ticket?" The kidnapper lowered his voice and roared.
Holding a metal box in his arms, the secretary wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief: "No, no, no, the company only has 50 million bills in its account, and I've called you for everything, and the rest is for check transactions."
Only then did the man "hum" in satisfaction: "There are still fifteen minutes left. Put the money at the eighteenth electric box on the seaside road. I will let you go when I get the money."
The technician tapped on the computer with his fingertips, analyzed the waveform, and nodded to the secretary to signal him to delay.
The secretary stammered, and at the behest of the criminal policeman, said: "I want to make sure that Miss is still alive, otherwise I won't give you a cent of the money."
The other party paused for a moment, then just repeated: "If I get the money, I will release him naturally."
The secretary glanced at the criminal policeman and continued, "I'm already on my way. The money will definitely be given to you. I need to make sure that the lady is still alive. Let her have a word with me..."
The other party just repeated it coldly: "If I get the money, I will release him naturally."
The technician has been tracking this number, frowning at the flickering waveform on the screen.
The secretary wanted to say something else, but the other party hung up the phone with a snap, and the waveform was interrupted. The policeman leaned over and asked, "How is it? Have you tracked it down?"
The technician shook his head: "No, the call time is too short, and, don't you think his tone of voice is strange?"
"What's so strange?" The secretary was really anxious at the moment, fidgeting: "Comrade driver, please drive faster, your life will be at stake."
The 50 million is virtual currency, only the box he is carrying in his hand contains real RMB. Once the gangster checks the account, it will be over.
"Except for the 'hmph' sentence at the beginning, there was no fluctuation in tone, as if he was reciting a line, narrating in a straightforward manner." The technician took off the earphones and murmured in his heart, but the most urgent thing is to find Lin Yan first.
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With the help of Duan Cheng, Fang Xin turned over from the crashed guardrail straight down the coastline with the investigation box.
Everyone else followed suit.
The surveillance stops here.
With a flashlight on, Duan Cheng saw the motorcycle thrown in the grass at a glance.
"Look, sister Lin's car!"
Zhang Jinhai ran over and touched the seat. It was completely cold and there was still blood.
One side of the rearview mirror was knocked crooked, the other side was directly shattered, and there were bullet craters on the car body.
Following these clues, the closer they went to the fishing village, the closer they were to the place of the battle.
Overturned flower pot seats can be seen everywhere on the roadside. There are bullet marks on the ground and walls. The shops are closed tightly, and the glass on the doors of many people is broken.
In the dead of night.
Duan Cheng simply let go of his voice and shouted, "Sister Lin, where are you? Sister Lin?!"
Fang Xin tugged at him: "Stop howling! If you have that skill, you might as well look for clues!"
Zhang Jinhai pointed to the bloodstains on the open space not far ahead: "There are bloodstains, go and have a look."
Fang Xin took out gloves from the investigation box, put them on, dipped his fingertips in a bit, and sniffed at the tip of his nose: "It's human blood."
She poked Duan Cheng: "Can you tell where it's going?"
Duan Cheng looked around, it was pitch black, and the sea breeze was blowing: "I don't know... If Sister Lin is here, I can definitely see it..."
As soon as he finished speaking, several people looked at him in unison.
If Lin Yan was here, he would have already slapped him across the face: "What do you want?"
But now it was clear that no one scolded him, but he felt his face was burning hot.
Lin Yan has always been the main force of the technical investigation to solve the case, capable of writing and martial arts, fighting and killing. They looked up at her light and felt it was dazzling, but they never thought of catching up with her footsteps.
Duan Cheng took it for granted that it was not his turn to solve the case, Wen Youlin and Wu Yousong.
He just needs to spend his internship in a safe and sound way, and then take the civil servant test step by step, and go to the office to be a small clerk with a latte job.
Who knew that there would be a day when she would face the scene. It turns out that standing here, in Sister Lin's position, facing the expectations of her teammates, vicious gangsters, and colleagues whose life and death are uncertain, the psychological pressure would be so great.
No one urged him, and everyone seemed to have no expectations for him at all. Zhang Jinhai got up and looked for other clues. Fang Xin and Zheng Chengrui were also busy.
Duan Cheng gritted his teeth, looking at the pool of blood in front of him, he seemed to want to put his hands on it, but he drew back abruptly, taking the initiative to take out the gloves from the investigation box for the first time and put them on.
"Duan..." Fang Xin walked away, trying to tell him to follow, but when he looked back, he was lying on the ground, studying the pool of blood.
Duan Cheng bit the flashlight between his teeth, and with a magnifying glass in his hand, he walked around the pool of blood, racking his brains to recall the contents of the book.
He knocked on his head and stood up: "The burrs on the edge are intact, this is a pool of dripping blood."
Fang Xin walked over: "You..."
Duan Cheng yelled suddenly, pointing in her direction: "Don't move!"
Fang Xin was so frightened that he shrank back holding the flashlight. Duan Cheng had already run over and lay down at her feet: "I see, Sister Lin walked in this direction. Look, there are burrs around the dripping blood in the exercise state. The length is different, and the long end indicates the direction of movement! Go this way!"
Zhang Jinhai ran over first: "Chase!"
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"0202, I'm 01..." Song Yuhang flicked the communicator a few times, and there was a buzzing sound, electromagnetic interference, and the communication was interrupted.
She frowned, pulled out a tactical knife from her leg harness, and carved arrows on the wall next to her, firstly to mark her teammates, and secondly to prevent herself from getting lost.
The rooms here are all the same size and scale, and she broke into another room, where some medical equipment was piled up in a mess, and the tables were scattered all over the place.
Song Yuhang left a mark on the door with a knife, and patted the communicator again, but there was still no response, just a split second. She remembered the anti-electromagnetic interference course she had taught in the police academy.
When entering the CT room and X-ray room in the hospital, the doctor usually asks the patient not to bring communication equipment.
One is to prevent interference with the normal operation of the machine, and the other is that the mobile phone will lose signal due to strong electromagnetic interference.
Her communicator is the same, so is it possible that she has entered the range of electromagnetic interference, so she has been unable to contact her teammates.
Song Yuhang took out the communicator, pulled out the antenna, and the buzzing sound became more and more obvious. She turned around suddenly, and at that moment, the electric sound in the communicator was sharp and harsh.
She glanced back at the room she came out of just now, and stepped in resolutely.
Song Yuhang was holding a gun in his hand, and the flashlight was placed underneath. The light passed through the chaotic dust and cut the dark room into pieces.
She scanned the room carefully again, but there was no thermal image on the night vision device.
Song Yuhang breathed a sigh of relief. The sound of electric current in the communicator hadn't stopped since it entered the room. She picked it up and searched it like looking for a mobile phone signal.
This seemed to be an abandoned doctor's office, with ashes still lying on the table, trash cans were overturned, and moldy paper balls were everywhere.
Song Yuhang stepped on several of them, and when he moved the communicator to the iron cabinet in the corner, there was a sharp stabbing sound, which made people get goosebumps in the silent atmosphere.
She flicked the switch, stuffed the communicator into her jacket pocket, and began to push the cabinet, exerting all her strength, the cabinet moved inch by inch, making a teeth-stinging sound.
Song Yuhang was panting heavily, sweating profusely, and his clothes were completely wet.
She simply took off the helmet, threw the gun and the bullet belt on the ground, turned her back, supported it with her strong back muscles, and slowly moved forward, finally reaching the base of the wall.
She wiped the sweat off her face, and before she had time to be happy for too long, she was blinded by the sudden red light.
After the iron cabinet was moved away, something similar to a meter box on the wall began to flash, with a stop dial embedded in it, and the time went backwards rapidly.
Song Yuhang pressed it up immediately, cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and he didn't dare to take a breath.
A pressure-fired bomb that can be triggered when gravity changes.
If she hadn't been quick-handed and quick-eyed just now, and put her own weight on it, this would have been wiped out long ago.
The tense arm pressed against the wall began to tremble slightly, and the number on the stopwatch dial stopped at "10".
How quiet is the surrounding area
Song Yuhang could hear his own heartbeat, which became more and more intense, and could jump out of his throat at any time.
She swallowed her saliva, her arms had already started to feel sore, it was not easy to maintain this position for a long time.
To be honest, she is a criminal police officer, and she has only been exposed to the blasting course, so she doesn't know much about it. Such delicate work should be left to the bomb disposal experts. But now, she is standing in the electromagnetic interference zone and has completely lost contact with the outside world.
Neither Lin Yan nor the girl can afford to wait.
Song Yuhang took out a knife from the bundle of legs with one hand, and began to disassemble the meter box. The screws were removed one by one. She gently lifted the back cover, and her pupils shrank suddenly. There were a variety of red lines, white lines, black lines, and yellow lines tight. tightly entwined.
His heart beat like a drum, and the blood in his whole body rushed to the top of his head in an instant.
Song Yuhang's hands and feet were cold, and he was panting heavily.
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Lin Yan's face was already close to the surface of the water.
She raised her head and panted, breathing in the few fresh air.
Her hands and feet were all hung up, and her neck began to feel sore after she could not maintain this position for long.
It sank down again, and his whole head was buried in the water.
She caught off guard and choked on a few sips of water, struggled to raise her upper body, and coughed non-stop.
When she moved slightly, the iron chain rattled, and Lin Yan tugged left and right, moving her wrist back and forth, and her fair skin was quickly worn to a bloody mess.
"Don't waste your time, save your energy and think about your last words."
It's the same voice.
Lin Yan spat out a mouthful of blood foam with a "bah", dangling in mid-air: "Fuck you, shut up my mother."
"Or, you beg me, I'm soft-hearted, because you look pretty good, maybe, I can spare your life."
In order to avoid being buried in the water again, Lin Yan raised his neck, blood and sweat mixed with beads slipped from his jawline.
She twitched the corner of her lips lightly: "Listen to your voice, the posture of hiding your head and showing your tail, you don't look like a man. I'm sorry, Miss Flammulina velutipes doesn't need it."
Only her wrists and neck could move, Lin Yan moved her wrists, pulled on the iron chain, and pulled herself up a little.
When it comes to bickering, apart from losing to Song Yuhang, she has never been afraid of anyone.
The more it came to this kind of time, she was not afraid anymore. Song Yuhang said she was a wolf cub, so the wolf nature became more excited when it smelled blood.
Even, the loss of blood also accelerated the metabolism of the drug, and she felt a little bit of strength regained.
Looking at the sparkling sea water below, Lin Yan had the confidence to escape.
"Or, you call the man who just hit me, are you accomplices? I think he is good, strong, powerful, and must be very cool to do."
The voice stopped for a moment, although Lin Yan couldn't see where he was, it was pitch black, but he could hear his panting.
It seems to be irritated.
Lin Yan licked his lips and decided to add fuel to the fire: "I said, you are not really a eunuch, are you going to spend so much time dealing with me, a single-handed woman? Let the child stab me again , and you are in a water prison, you are too unconfident, right?"
"Why don't you let me down and I'll give you a hand, is that enough? If not..."
Before she could finish her sentence, the iron chain was suddenly loosened, and Lin Yan fell headfirst into the water tank. Before she could take a deep breath, a large amount of salt water poured into her chest cavity.
She struggled violently and coughed, and the air bubbles from her nose and mouth rose to the surface of the water.
Lin Yan pulled on the iron chain, but she remained motionless. She tried her best to hold her breath, trying to float up. Looking up from the dark bottom of the water, the ray of light gradually dimmed.
A steel plate slowly covered it.
"It's a pity, I have changed my mind now, and I don't want you to live until the moment of paying the ransom."
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The EOD pliers in Song Yuhang's hand lightly bit the red line, and she let out a deep breath, even taking deep breaths back and forth could not relieve her tension and anxiety.
The palms of the hands were sweaty, and they were so slippery that they could hardly hold the explosive forceps.
She gritted her teeth, withdrew her hand, rubbed and rubbed on the clothes, and then picked up the white line, breathing heavily like a bellows in the quiet atmosphere.
"Which one should be cut? Which one should be cut? Which one should be cut!" She muttered to herself, panting, sweating profusely, her clothes hadn't been dried, what's more, the hand pressing on the bomb had gradually become numb and unconscious , She didn't know whether she was using any strength, or whether she was using too much strength.
This is very dangerous, equivalent to one foot has stepped into the gate of hell.
Lin Yan, Lin Yan.
She closed her eyes slightly and let out a long breath.
Give me courage.
If I die here, the flames will surely shine through the heavens and the earth, and my teammates will follow the mark I left to come here.
you will be fine.
And I will turn into the most insignificant star in this world, guarding you.
She thought of Wuli Town not long ago, she asked Lin Yan: "If one day, I will also..."
Lin Yan shook his head and covered her lips with his hands.
In fact, at that moment, she should have been brave enough to rush forward and kiss her.
In this way, when this day really comes, there will be no regrets left.
As Song Yuhang thought about it, the EOD pliers had loosened the rubber of the white line. She panted heavily, her eyes were slightly red, and when she was about to cut it off with all her strength, she suddenly saw another dial from behind the white line that had been pulled away.
No light, no clock.
Song Yuhang loosened the EOD pliers and bit the flashlight between his teeth to take a picture of a small cipher disk.
She breathed a sigh of relief and beamed with joy.
Lin Yan, you are really my lucky star.
But what is the password
Song Yuhang didn't dare to lose indiscriminately, fearing that if he made a wrong bet, it would be wiped out again.
She thought about it, and quickly sorted out the clues of the whole case in her mind.
Putting aside the fact that Lin Yan was kidnapped, it is very likely that the murderer was delaying time in order to distract the police.
And why did Lin Yan look for him
Because it has something to do with the Chu Nan case.
He is the criminal suspect in the "Moby Dick Case". Would it be possible that he killed Chu Nan many years ago? After all, he fits the profile of the murderer's age group.
In this case, his purpose is very clear, from the beginning to the end, he wanted to save the child who was abandoned by Wei Lihong.
The mine disaster happened twenty years ago, just one month after the child was born.
When the mining accident happened...
The black and white words on the county chronicles that I had seen in Wuli Town came to my eyes one by one.
December 5, 1998.
Song Yuhang murmured, pushed forward another month, gritted his teeth, and decisively pressed a series of numbers.
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Some people say that life is a river that keeps moving forward and forgetting.
Those lost people or memories will one day completely disappear in the torrent of time.
And people often think of these things before they die.
Before the darkness came, Lin Yan vaguely recalled many episodes in her mind. Before she was three years old, she wandered the streets with her mother, picking up meat buns thrown on the ground by others to eat.
Also, on the first night after coming to Lin's house, Lin Cheng locked the door in the pouring rain.
Being beaten, scolded, rejected... are all commonplace.
After so many years, someone finally reached out and pulled her out of the quagmire.
"Lin Yan, does it hurt? Be strong, don't cry."
In the darkness, those eyes suddenly opened.
What I saw was another person, who stretched out his hands to her.
"Lin Yan, look at me, think again, don't die..."
"Lin Yan, you are not fighting alone."
"Lin Yan, I've figured it out, how about you?"
"Lin Yan, when the case is over, I'll drink with you."
Bubbles appeared between Lin Yan's lips and teeth, and she struggled to get up, grasping the golden three seconds when the underwater pressure reached the limit, and slammed into the water tank with the iron chain on her wrist that was as thick as a thumb.
The whole person smashed up, one after another, the sound of "bang bang bang" echoed in the warehouse.
The man can't laugh anymore, are you crazy? she.
Lin Yan was indeed insane. She wanted to die many times, but the desire to survive had never been so strong.
She hit her with chains, her shoulders, her head, and her feet.
Finally, there was a small gap in the transparent glass, Lin Yan picked up the iron chain, wrapped it around his wrist, and slammed into it hard.
clatter—
Under the strong pressure and her violent impact, the glass shattered.
Lin Yan subconsciously protected his head, and was thrown out by the water and broken glass.
She rolled and fell to the ground, covered in bruises.
Lin Yan raised his head and took a big gulp of fresh air, feeling that he had never felt so refreshed, his chest heaving up and down.
She tilted her head to look into the darkness, her eyes were black and bright, showing the joy of the rest of her life, the madness after bloodthirsty, and full of confidence.
She gritted her teeth and slowly got up from the ground stepping on the glass shards. The iron chain was still tied to her body, but her activities were much better than before.
She even pulled the knife from her shoulder, blood spattered and dripped down the black tights.
She seriously suspected that this person was mentally retarded, and left her a weapon.
Lin Yan licked the blood on the knife edge, his eyes were charming and hot, and his chin slightly raised.
"Come, coward in the dark."
As if he could hear the movement outside the door, the man hid in the darkness and looked at her without any desire to fight. He didn't know what switch was pressed, and a door appeared on the wall.
He turned around and ran, but Lin Yan lifted her foot and was about to rush out, but tripped over the iron chain again and fell to the ground hard. She roared angrily, and slashed on the iron chain with a knife, causing sparks to fly everywhere.
"Fuck! Damn it! Cut it off!" Lin Yan raised his hand again and again, the knife quickly curled, and several white marks were drawn on the iron chain.
Panting heavily, she looked at her left hand, a look of cruelty flashed in her eyes, and raised the dagger high.
"Don't!" The woman cried out in a sharp and slightly choked voice.
Song Yuhang raised his hand and shot twice, one shot knocked off the dagger in her hand, and the other hit the iron chain.
The flames splashed, and Lin Yan fell to the ground.
Song Yuhang rushed over and hugged him tightly: "Lin Yan, Lin Yan, Lin Yan..."
She stroked her side face, trying to brush her sweaty hair away. In just one day, she was no longer human, her face was covered with blood, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were bruised.
The face was scratched by the glass, and blood was oozing out.
And the blood on the corner of the lips couldn't be wiped clean.
Song Yuhang hugged her and cried bitterly: "Lin Yan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm late... I'm late... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
She repeated these three words over and over again, hot tears fell into the pit of her neck.
This is the moment.
Lin Yan looked at her who had never collapsed and lost control, crying like a child.
She suddenly believed what Song Yuhang had said to her.
It's just... now is not the time to reminisce.
Trembling, Lin Yan climbed onto her wrist and pulled the hand that was touching her face. She gritted her teeth and gasped for breath before she managed to utter a complete sentence.
"Go... chase him... save... save people..."
Song Yuhang shook his head, wiped away his tears and snot, and hugged her: "No, no, I'll take you to the hospital first, no, no... You can't go on like this..."
Due to excessive blood loss, her lips had already turned white, and her whole face was as white as paper, without a trace of blood.
With the last breath of strength, Lin Yan pushed her and roared, "Get lost!"
Song Yuhang didn't let go, he hugged her tightly, hugged her and yelled, "I won't get out! You won't get out even if you beat me and scold me! Even if you kill me, I'll fucking stay with you! "
Lin Yan was not tormented to death, but was almost pissed off by her sudden confession.
So straight.
It hardly seemed like something she could say.
And what she did today was not like the usual calm and wise Song Yuhang.
It was precisely because of this contrast that Lin Yan's eyes became hot, and he should be angry, but tears flowed down his face.
No one spoke anymore, Song Yuhang's face was on fire, but she couldn't bear to let go of Lin Yan, even for a second.
She didn't want to have that kind of worrying feeling anymore.
Only at this moment, go fuck solve the case, go fuck the suspect, only Lin Yan is her world.
In the quiet atmosphere, there was only the sound of gradually increasing heartbeats.
Lin Yan closed her eyes slightly, she was so tired, she even had a slight urge to just fall asleep like this.
But she can't.
Justice and justice have not been upheld.
The truth has not yet been revealed to the world, and Chunan can't even find all the corpses, let alone bury him safely.
Lin Yan bit the tip of her tongue to wake herself up, and Song Yuhang also let her go.
The two looked at each other silently in the darkness, looking straight into each other's eyes.
Song Yuhang held her face in his hands, and this time, without the slightest hesitation, he kissed her deeply.
A person who has never been in love naturally can't talk about kissing skills, he has no rules, it's like two bruised beasts biting and licking each other's wounds.
When they parted, they both tasted blood on the tip of their tongues.
Especially Lin Yan, hissed lightly, and touched his slightly swollen lips.
Song Yuhang kept looking at her, his eyes were hot and fiery, and he licked his lips, as if he didn't want to finish it.
Fuck, I always thought that I was ruthless enough, and there was someone more ruthless than her.
When she recovers, Song Yuhang won't be killed.
Song Yuhang seemed to see through her thoughts, picked up the gun from the ground, and loaded two more bullets: "Forget it, I'll kill you."
As soon as she finished speaking, a big hole was made in the ceiling with a "bang", and a person fell down.
Song Yuhang pointed his gun at him in an instant: "Who?!"
Duan Cheng was dizzy from the fall, his eyes stared, and he subconsciously raised his hand to surrender: "I... I, I, I surrender... Don't kill me..."
Lin Yan looked up, and several other Ji Detective people were lying at the entrance of the cave, holding flashlights and looking at them.
"Captain Song, Sister Lin..." Fang Xin was almost moved to tears.
Zhang Jinhai triumphantly put away the detonator: "Look, what I said, this amount will definitely explode."
Zheng Chengrui adjusted his glasses: "Jiang... Jiang is really old and hot."
Song Yuhang retracted the gun, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips: "It's great that you are here."
Several people descended from the roof one by one and slid down. Fang Xin untied the rope, took simple first aid medicine from the investigation box, and bandaged Lin Yan's wound first.
Zheng Chengrui helped Duan Cheng up from the ground, he fell until his butt exploded, limped and cursed.
"I've already said that I'm afraid of heights and dare not jump, and I'm still told to go first. What about revolutionary friendship?"
"Comrade Duan Cheng."
Now when he heard the word comrade, he wanted to stand at attention and salute, and subconsciously tightened his body.
"Yes."
"Obey the organization's arrangements."
"..."
Would the evil organization that kicked him off the roof regardless of his cries want to overthrow it
There was a commotion in that room, Song Yuhang had already put on the helmet and was ready to go, she knelt down to take a last look at Lin Yan, and wanted to reach out and pinch her face.
Fang Xin was there, but Lin Yan was embarrassed and brushed it away. Obviously, his lips were still swollen, and he had already begun to turn his face and deny anyone.
Song Yuhang laughed: "Don't forget, drink together, waiting for you..."
Before he finished speaking, Lin Yan was already flustered with embarrassment, and a blush appeared on his pale face.
"Go away!"
Song Yuhang did not delay any longer, turned around and ran away.
When she came, she was devastated, thinking that she would never see her again, or that she would never see herself again.
Now that they both survived the catastrophe, her kiss filled her whole body with strength, ironing her limbs and bones was extremely comfortable, and even her internal organs were warm.
This time, she didn't fight for ideals or loyalty, she only fought for Lin Yan.
This is what Lin Yan gave her, a power called love.
After Song Yuhang left, other members of the Ji Detective helped her up, and Fang Xin bandaged the wound on her shoulder for her.
Lin Yan looked at the faces of several people: "How did you find this place?"
Just as Zheng Chengrui was about to open his mouth to praise Duan Cheng, he had already opened his mouth first, scratching his head and smiling embarrassedly: "Hey, it's all up to me, but fortunately I'm smart, and I can see the direction you are going from the bloodstains. Now my confidence has doubled, I think I will be able to take the exam next year, not to mention the assistant forensic doctor, even the chief forensic doctor!"
Fang Xin: "..."
Zheng Chengrui: "..."
Zhang Jinhai: "..."
Lin Yan couldn't bear it anymore: "Bloodstain identification is a compulsory part of the freshman year. Don't you have any ABCD numbers in your heart?"
As she spoke, she coughed twice, as if she wanted to stand up.
Fang Xin held him down: "Don't move, Sister Lin, you must go to the hospital for treatment of this injury, we will send you to the hospital."
Lin Yan supported her hand and stood up precariously: "I'm fine... Song Yuhang chases me alone..."
Duan Cheng grabbed her other arm and put it on her shoulder: "Whoever said one person, and us."
"Yes, and us."