"She was shot, all because of me. Fang Chaoyang blamed himself.

"Chaoyang, you should go change your clothes and wash them. Peng Jiang sat beside him, looking at the man covered in blood, very distressed.

"I'll talk about it later, I'm in a mess. ”

"Kaka is a nice girl and it's a pleasure to talk to her every night. Peng Jiang said.

"In the future, she will never live with me again, you can rest assured. Fang Chaoyang said.

Peng Jiang was a little uncomfortable, and sneered: "Chaoyang, don't talk like that, I believe in you and Kaka." ”

At this moment, a middle-aged woman came over cautiously, it was Miao Yi's mother, Lan Yuhe, her father-in-law was seriously ill, she was on duty here tonight and did not go back.

Hearing the noise of first aid, Lan Yuhe, who was on the same floor, came over to check curiously, but saw Fang Chaoyang covered in blood, and his expression was full of surprise.

"Law officer, what's wrong?" Lan Yuhe asked.

"A police officer was shot, and I sent her here. Fang Chaoyang said.

"Oh, sorry, bother. ”

"Ms. Lan, please stay!" Fang Chaoyang stood up, shouted to Lan Yuhe, who was about to leave, and said seriously: "This police officer was injured, and it is related to Miao Yi's case. This time you know, the background of the case is very complicated, Qiu Dali is the murderer, but behind him, there are many murderers behind the scenes. I'd rather not be a judge than find them all and bring them to court for trial. Only in this way can we truly comfort Miao Yi's spirit in heaven. ”

Lan Yuhe was stunned on the spot, she saw the anger of a judge, but she was very relieved in her heart, and choked up: "Judicial officer, I understand, I won't bother with Qiu Dali's problem anymore." Alas, my poor Yi'er, it is also a kind of luck to meet such a good judge as you!"

"Please be patient!"

"Well, definitely!"

Speaking of her daughter, Lan Yuhe still couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes, and while wiping it, she returned to the other side of the corridor in the aisle.

Peng Jiang pulled Fang Chaoyang to sit down, he didn't know what to say for a while, this man is always full of a special charm, open-minded, jealous and hateful, and never compromises easily.

"I'll go in and take a look at Kaka, there's good news. Peng Jiang said a word, got up and entered the rescue room.

A moment later, Shang Yong came in a hurry with several police officers, and rushed to the door of the emergency room as soon as possible, but was unceremoniously stopped by a nurse.

Turning around and sitting down beside Fang Chaoyang, Shang Yong slammed his head and said regretfully: "Blame me for being negligent, why didn't I think that bastard might have a gun in his hand." ”

Despite this, Kaka ripped off his mask. Fang Chaoyang said.

"Yes, Kaka has made a meritorious service, and when she is out of danger, ask her about her appearance, make a portrait, and immediately launch a wanted list. Shang Yong said.

"Dayong, have you gone to my house?" Fang Chaoyang asked.

"I just finished surveying the crime scene and found the bullet, by the way, you forgot to close the door, I closed it for you. ”

"Gotta catch this bastard, I really want to beat him up. Fang Chaoyang gritted his teeth and scolded.

"Chaoyang, go back, you don't have to stay here, you still have to go to work tomorrow. ”

"Alas, if something happens to Kaka, I'm ......"

"When I came up just now, I met the doctor and said it wasn't a big problem. The location of the shooting was very close, so it caused a lot of trauma and caused a lot of bleeding, but luckily you got her in time. Shang Yong comforted, and added, "It seems that the bastard didn't really want to kill Kaka, otherwise he would ......"

Soon, Peng Jiang came out of the emergency room, saying that the operation was successful, the wound was about to be treated, and now Pikaka was still in a coma, and when the anesthetic failed, he would be able to wake up tomorrow morning.

Peng Jiang still wanted to stay and help, Fang Chaoyang got up to say goodbye and drove back home.

In the community, many homes are lit up, and gunshots and sirens are ringing, disturbing everyone's dreams.

The bloodstains on the unit door had been processed, and it looked like nothing had happened, but the scene of Pikaka falling to the ground was deeply imprinted in Fang Chaoyang's mind.

When he entered the house, it was already midnight, Fang Chaoyang took off his bloody clothes, turned on the cold water again, took a shower, and then his mind cleared up.

Looking back at the surveillance video, the young man wearing a mask tiptoed upstairs and raised the improvised spray gun in his hand.

What the hell is he going to write, and is he still collecting debts?

Then, the figure of Pikaka rushed out, and the speed at which the two of them ran had become a phantom. Fang Chaoyang saw that Pikaka slapped a baton on the person's back.

After smoking a cigarette, Fang Chaoyang didn't feel sleepy for a long time, and the quilt she bought for Pikaka was still thrown on the sofa, and she had only covered it for a few nights, and there was still a smell of smoke on it.

In the gap of the sofa, Fang Chaoyang found a pair of unwashed women's socks and couldn't help laughing. Pikaka has a bad life, a lazy life, and is informal, but he is a good and conscientious police officer.

After cleaning up the house, it was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night, and Fang Chaoyang collapsed on the bed and fell asleep.

The next morning, Fang Chaoyang went to the car wash first, washed all the blood on the car, and didn't go to work, and drove directly to the hospital.

On the way, he had already received a message from Peng Jiang that Pikaka woke up and everything was fine, reassuring him.

Entering the ward, Fang Chaoyang was almost amused by the scene in front of him.

Pikaka was sitting on the hospital bed, with a thick gauze wrapped around his right shoulder, and his left hand was telling the process of last night in a diagram, with a lot of body movements, his eyes widened, and he looked very excited.

Her face was very poor, pale as paper, and she was a little wheezing when she spoke, but it did not hinder her desire to express herself.

Two police officers arrived, one taking notes, the other holding a pencil and drawing a portrait of the suspect based on Pikaka's description.

"Hey, Chaoyang, didn't you fall asleep without me last night?" asked Pikaka with a smile.

Still thinking about joking, Fang Chaoyang nodded and said, "I feel that the house is empty, I'm really a little unaccustomed." ”

"The doctor said, thanks to you for sending me here. Otherwise, I'll be, uh, a martyr. Pikaka rolled his eyes and tilted his neck and stuck out his little tongue.

"Yes, don't move. Fang Chaoyang stopped Pikaka's action of wanting to get out of bed.

"Look, so many flowers, they were all given to me. Pikaka pointed to the table next to the bed, which was full of flowers, all of which had been given by police colleagues, and on one of the bouquets, there was a note with the words: Kaka, you are the best!

"I should buy you a bouquet too. ”

"Hehe, let's make it up next time! Anyway, I'm about to have a birthday. Pikaka smiled evilly and asked his colleague again, "Hey, where did you just go?"

You grab his clothes and head at the gun. The colleague also looked like he couldn't laugh or cry.

Seeing that Pikaka was full of energy, Fang Chaoyang's heart really let go, and he sat down for a while, then got up to say goodbye and went to the other side of the hospital corridor.