In fact, in the past few days, Director Ouyang has been here more than once, but Hao Yanran's safe password is something he can't figure out several times. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It was infuriating that he couldn't remove such a huge safe.

He had to postpone the time to explore and search again, but he didn't expect that tonight would actually meet peacefully.

Originally, tonight, he planned to invite the decryption expert of the safe manufacturer to come and decrypt it, or move it to his office first.

He had also wanted to use those hardcore detectives who had only been trained in the past few years to decrypt it, but after hesitating and hesitating, he still decided to give up using the old detectives.

He felt that these old detectives were too cunning and suspicious, and they might keep a hand, just like this Artemisia Yanran with a lot of eyes and a vicious wrist.

You can't be "yellow finches" again, right?

Because Artemisia Yanran took the initiative to choose such a sudden death, it made him even more suspicious that she left something particularly secret.

And the boss of the manufacturer is also relatively difficult to handle.

He didn't want more people to know these secrets, so it was late that he agreed with the manufacturer to start the declassification work.

He never wanted more people in the bureau to see this decryptor, and he also told people that "I forgot the password of my office safe" so he needed them to decrypt it.

Therefore he will come first into this room.

Unexpectedly, the head of the criminal police detachment, Ping Wei, was already waiting here and arrogantly carried out the arrest.

Did she already know something? How dare she arrest a high-ranking public security officer at a higher level than her in such an imposing manner?

So she must not have done it alone.

So, who is qualified to order her to act like this? Who will decide? Ouyang Qian pondered in a panic and ignorance, and the shock made him dare not act rashly.

Ping Yu was on the side, also observing, and it seemed that the original Director Ouyang was really stupid by her actions.

The whole body must have been limp and collapsed on the ground.

Well, just give him a reassurance.

Ping Yu took out his mobile phone, dialed the number "110", and said:

"I'm Pingfu. There was a thief who was in Assistant Hao's office when he was driving a theft, and I caught him, please send the criminal police over quickly.

Remember, it's the criminal police guys who are called the criminal police detachment!

Also, call the technicians of the technical reconnaissance detachment to come out of the scene immediately!"

She dialed the mobile phone of the director of the Provincial Public Security Department again and said:

"I'm sorry, Director Duan, to bother you so late.

Good news for you, he's been captured by me!

Please come to Artemisia Yanran's office and clean up the mess!"

Then, Ping Yu dialed the mobile phone of the secretary of the municipal party committee and said:

"Secretary Shi, everything is under control, at this moment, the great work has just been completed!

Could you please come to Artemisia Yanran's office as soon as possible?

- Yes - the evidence is conclusive!

Relax, we're here for you!"

Then, Ping Fu sat on the sofa, looked at the sloppy statue of Director Ouyang sitting on the ground, fell into deep thought, and waited silently for the arrival of the leaders and colleagues.

In the dark, Ping's words and plausible words all came to Ouyang Qian's ears, he must have been without a master for a long time, only after a long time did he raise his head and ask with tears in his eyes:

"You've been making a show for me?

Tell me, when did you start quietly investigating me?"

Ping Fu was happy and said, "Director Ouyang, if you do many evil things, you will kill yourself."

Haven't you heard of it?

Let me tell you, three months ago, the provincial and municipal party committees hatched a secret plan that only the three of us knew.

has been searching for evidence, and the most unexpected thing is that Artemisia Yanran took the initiative to leave us so much ironclad evidence about your violations and crimes.

Of course I'm going to close the net early!"

Ouyang Qian was completely wilted, like a devil returning to his original form, leaving only a cloud of filthy sludge.

Ping Fu smiled and said, "What?

Ouyang Qian muttered and said, "Where, I feel it, that's why I want to clear you out of the Public Security Bureau." ”

Ping Yu was happy again, and said:

"Hehe, I can't imagine that we are faster than you, right?

Actually, the first time I was sure you had a problem and obtained evidence was when you were involved in the bombing.

Before, it could only be counted as my suspicion and tracking, one person's. ”

Ouyang Qian hurriedly retorted, saying:

"I didn't do the Chen Jun bombing.

He really accidentally caused the explosion due to his self-violating operation.

Although he threatened me and said that if I didn't give him 10 million yuan, he would make me unable to get out of it.

So I always suspected that he committed suicide on purpose, and wanted to piggyback on me, in an explosive way.

You think, at that time, his company was going out of business, and most of the antiques he collected were fakes.

However, some of the antiques he gave me are indeed real national first-class cultural relics according to expert appraisal.

That's why he dared to threaten me and make me bleed.

I gave him 390,000 yuan, and he disgusted me, calling me a miser.

It's 10 million yuan, where can I get so much money?

So he was going to blackmail me into taking me to his villa.

When he entered the room on the fourth floor, he laughed fiercely and said, "I told you to see how I make fake antiques, and if you accidentally explode, you will die together."

As soon as I heard that something was wrong, I hurriedly rushed out of the room before he exploded.

Really, almost, I was his victim and martyr.

I was also frightened at the time, and I actually drove his car around for a while, and then I suddenly figured out that I had to abandon the car first, alas-

It's all Artemisia Yanran, and they dare to follow me.

If it weren't for her sudden appearance, I wouldn't have been so flustered and running around in a car. ”

Ping Fu smiled, his eyes drifted over Ouyang Qian's head, and he immersed himself in his heart again, and felt a pain.

Really, she is not in a hurry to discern the facts of the explosion case with a serious eye, and the on-site investigation materials and some ironclad evidence will call the court's collegial panel to judge the authenticity.

She just felt a little sorry for this bureau chief who had been galloping all her life, a talented man who graduated from the Chinese Department of a university, and a parent official who used to be on the water and soil, and in the end, she actually fell down in such a sparse uproar, suspected of having no blood, no square inches and no sense of law, so she fell on the transaction of money and power.

The most unforgivable thing is that he actually used technical investigation methods to achieve his private goals.

Outside the window, insects murmured softly. A cool breeze hit, quite chilly.

Ping's heart began to ache again, and the tears finally fell with the blood shadow of Pingwei or Artemisia Yanran flowing in front of her eyes......

She also wanted to question like she did, or just ask, why? why?

…… And what's the benefit?

After all, Pingwei is gone, with Artemisia Yanran's soul.

I'm lucky, no, I'm dying.

Ping Fu thought, my heart, why is it so painful? Blood flows wantonly on the tip of my heart, from this end to the other...... With the tears that fell vertically and horizontally...... Wash and wash......

The leaves had not yet withered, the cold wind had already passed, the morning had not yet whitened, but I had to lose my ......

Loss, Loss, Loss......

In fact, Ping Yu also wanted to leave in style, as if she came gently.

Really, she really wanted to wave her hand lightly again, so that the clouds that went west were whiter and more beautiful......

Pingwei, are we really saying goodbye like this? Why am I so unwilling? Of course—

You too can rest in peace, after all, everything is revealed!

You—suffered! My soul is mourning for you, have you received my message of consolation?

I know that if you love someone, you must always think about him, I am sorry for you, let you live in grievances all your life, I am really ashamed of you!

However, I will do my best to fulfill your last wish, that is, to make sure that you finally put on a brand new olive police uniform, and wear the national emblem, police badge and police number.

Only in this way can your soul go all the way to heaven on earth, right?

Artemisia Yanran, you can rest in peace. If you can hate, you hate, otherwise, love it.

I'd love to be your only girlfriend, for life, can you hear?

I long for your soul, and I will no longer be a lonely ghost!

Our souls are forever!

Ping Yu is determined to tell her this Ping story when he has time, or when Ping Tan Tan turns eighteen, and believes that she will be proud of her surname.

This is also the best commemoration of the only authentic descendant of the Taira brothers-

Of course, for himself, for Pingwei, and for Artemisia Yanran.

Pain. Pain. Immersed in the night, you will understand what kind of sadness and desolation you have in your heart.

Because there is hopelessness, there is despair. Because I miss, I miss.

You're on the other side. I'm on this shore. The bright red flowers bloomed one by one, so for a long time, the gaze turned into pain.

Ping Fu knew very well in his heart that the sea had already become a mulberry field.

It is impossible for anyone to go back, let the old things repeat themselves, and let the old feelings be nirvana.

It's just that there is still a concern in my heart. A hint of wistful. A memory.

If there is an afterlife, and your heart is tempted and your heart is broken, you must be like a moth to a fire, and you will never choose to die in silence.

It's a pity that in the future, I can only laugh at life, leisurely, casually, casually, and casually.

What is destined to change a lifetime is only in a hundred years, when that flower blooms.

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Next, the serialization continues:

Central "Picture Butterfly":

introduction

Legend has it that there is a plant called the Holy Line Tree.

The leaves are like silk threads, the height of the tree is about 30 meters, the diameter of the trunk is about 90 centimeters, the bark is silvery-gray, densely covered with blue eye-like spots, the flowers are red, there is a strange fragrance, the roots of the tree are intertwined with each other, forming a huge tension, as soon as the wind blows, the body of the tree will be imperceptible to move. Trees can live for 800 to 850 years. When a tree grows into a forest, it is like a labyrinth, and as long as an animal strays into it, its roots will slowly but forcefully break through the soil, piercing directly into the animal's body to absorb nutrients, and even humans cannot escape its claws.

The only animal that flies in it is the butterfly.

This butterfly, based on black and white, has a markings pattern on its back, resembling a miniature maze diagram.

This pattern is a map that guides people out of the labyrinth of the sacred thread tree.

Please continue to enjoy it.