In the inpatient building of the city's First People's Hospital, three old men in their seventies were still sitting in the ward arguing with each other just now. At this time, Dean Ma, who was about fifty years old in a white coat, was surrounded in the middle.

"Dean Ma, please, no matter what, I have to help me and save the child's life." The whole principal, who is thin in stature, negotiates and pleads in good words.

"If you want blood, we ask the children to donate blood, and ask for money, no matter how much it is, we won't lose a penny from your hospital." Ren Xiaotian's grandfather spoke with the pride of a soldier.

"Don't, don't, don't, don't say that." Dean Ma, who was surrounded in the middle, shook his head again and again and said, "You have also seen that we have used all the means that can be used in the hospital. It's not that we can't save it, it's that we can't save it. The child's injuries were so severe that he was pierced through the heart with a dagger. This kind of injury, not to mention the level of our city's first-class doctors, even if we invite experts and professors at the national level, it is also of no great use. ”

"No matter what, you have to extend Ren Xiaotian's life until twelve o'clock at night. Before twelve o'clock, it is natural that someone will come to take over the treatment. If something happens before that, huh! I can't spare you. Xiang Ziliang, who wore golden eyes and looked a little elegant, put forward his request in a non-negotiable tone.

I don't know what's going on, this person who looks very elegant, when he speaks, is not elegant at all. Not only is the tone a little cold, but it also seems to give people an eerie feeling. Dean Ma, who was surrounded in the middle, couldn't help but shiver.

Because of this, Dean Ma's answer was particularly neat: "Yes, yes, yes, you can rest assured, our hospital will go all out to save us." No matter how much force is used, the young man's life must be delayed until twelve o'clock at night. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly left Xiang Ziliang's side as if he was running away from killing the god.

In a private room of the largest restaurant in the city, Wanghai Restaurant, two middle-aged men are happily drinking. On the TV screen of the box, the hostess was broadcasting the news of Ren Xiaotian's assassination.

A middle-aged man with an official face said happily: "Shuanghe, for so many years, I haven't been able to have a day as cool as today." Who would have thought that little brute would provoke such a powerful enemy. Don't let us make a little effort, just let their Ren family cut off their roots. ”

"Godfather, this is also providential. It doesn't take much effort for someone to help you fulfill your long-cherished wish. "A middle-aged man who is a little two years older and five short in stature is pouring wine for each other a little flatteringly.

I don't know what happened to Lu Dao, but he would call the younger man his godfather.

"Well said, well said, you use the word 'providence' well. It's really providential, otherwise, how could I end the hatred in my heart so easily? Come, let's have a good toast for what you say about providence. The two men raised their glasses together.

At a military airport in the provincial capital, which is never open to the public, a helicopter that has been put into storage was pushed out of the hangar. Soon, the plane was launched. A soldier who looked like a general stood on the runway and ran anxiously back and forth.

With the loud roar of the engine, it didn't take long for a van to hit the runway. In the car, seven or eight military doctors in white coats jumped out. They hurriedly boarded the plane with all kinds of equipment. In the blink of an eye, he flew towards the seashore.

At less than nine o'clock in the evening, the land of the capital is reflected by the lights, moonlight, and starlight, as if shrouded in light veils, which is particularly gloomy, hazy, and psychedelic. The capital, which had been noisy all day, entered another kind of prosperity at this time.

A two-story wooden house, a few wooden pillars in the crimson corridor, supporting the quaint carved beams and painted columns, the eaves are steep, and the blue-gray stone carvings on it are lifelike. Although it has become a little gray after years of tempering, it shows the weight of history even more.

Above the vermilion wooden door, there is a black wooden plaque with a length of three meters and a width of more than one meter, and there are three simple and vigorous characters on it. It can be seen that this is definitely the residence of the nobility in the feudal era. Now, it's a meeting room for senior leaders.

"Squeak!" With a knock on the door, the heavy vermilion wooden door was slowly opened. Many rare big people walked into this building one after another. Some people are already faltering, and even have to rely on the support of the people around them to walk in.

What happened to move out these old men who hadn't shown up for a long time? No one would have imagined that the topic of this meeting would be to discuss Ren Xiaotian's assassination.

The murder of an ordinary policeman alarmed these bigwigs present and made everyone rush from their homes overnight, which was simply an international joke. However, none of the people here are junior brothers in the political arena, and of course they will not ask such mentally retarded questions.

Needless to say, there must be a lot of work behind the assassination of this ordinary policeman. No one will question what is behind the scenes until it is said. Of course, there is no need to worry, someone will naturally come out to introduce the situation, just listen to it.

Sure enough, as soon as the matter was put on the table, there was a fierce dispute among the participants representing the strength of all parties. I don't know how Lu Dao Ren Xiaotian could have caused such a big man to be moved by the murder of such a hairy boy, and thus made such a big move.

Anyone who knows the inside story of the Dao can know that Ren Xiaotian's life does not only belong to him personally, but involves the interests of all aspects. The slightest carelessness can cause an uproar.

Ren Xiaotian, a very ordinary name, a very ordinary policeman, why is he called 'Mr. Cup'? Why would you be assassinated on the streets? Why are so many people caring, happy, and sad? Why did you alarm those bigwigs in the capital?

One after another, what is it for, people have to care about Ren Xiaotian, what kind of special person he is!

Seaside City Police Station. The conference room was full of many police officers who had rushed to solve the case.

The room was smoky, and it was a little difficult to see each other's faces. If you don't smoke, it's probably hard to sit in it.

Fortunately, the vast majority of people who work as criminal police officers are old smokers. They also have a strong ability to adapt to such an environment. Even if there are people who are not adaptable, they can only find a location close to the window and be less edified. Because at such a time, no one can care about these things.

If a police officer is murdered in the line of duty, no matter where he is, he will be regarded as a great shame by the police, and he will go all out to organize and devote himself to the investigation. The same is true of the Haibin City Police Department, as soon as the case occurred, Liu Shaobing, the head of the criminal police detachment, rushed to the scene with his subordinates.

By about 10 o'clock in the evening, he was too busy to take a sip of tea. It was only because the bureau leader wanted to listen to the report on the progress of the investigation of the case that he hurried over from the scene and sat down in the conference room.

Liu Shaobing, who was sitting at the venue at this time, had a gloomy face. It could be seen that he was very unhappy in his heart.

The murderer committed the case without fireworks, and then walked away in full view of everyone. So many police officers were busy for half a day, and there was no progress in the case at all.

There is no progress in the case, and that's it. After all, it is a case done by a professional killer, and it is normal to find no clues for a while.

It's just that such a big case happened on the territory of the urban police station, and the sub-bureau chief Pi Leizhi was neither at the scene nor in the conference room. This kind of thing is really a little incomprehensible.

After so many years of investigating cases, this is the first time I have seen such an unruly police chief. This sub-bureau has such a little meaning, from the director to the director, they all have the same virtue, and they all have an unfriendly attitude towards Ren Xiaotian's child.

Captain Liu muttered in his heart while smoking a cigarette.

"Don't wait, the teams start to report the situation." After soliciting the opinions of the bureau leaders, Liu Shaobing directly announced that the case analysis meeting would begin.

"The task of our team is to investigate the basic situation of the victims." A particularly tall middle-aged policeman was the first to report: "Ren Xiaotian, male, 25 years old, was admitted to the Provincial Police College in 80, and was assigned to the Brunei Police Station as a police officer after graduating in 83. ”

After Ren Xiaotian joined the work, he was very low-key in life and work. I'd rather suffer a loss myself, and never do anything to offend people. Some people described it very vividly, saying that when Ren Xiaotian walked on the road, he was not only afraid that the leaves would hit his head, but also that he would trample the ants to death. ”

Among the people present, some wanted to laugh but couldn't. It is a very rare thing to be a police officer in this kind of position. What kind of things and circumstances can make a police officer live so cautiously? How could such a person have such a life-and-death feud?

The big policeman continued to report: "The criminal cases handled by the Brunei Police Station in the past three years have all been handled by Comrade Ren Xiaotian. We got in touch with the Laogai Farm, and all the criminals who were sentenced to long sentences are still serving their sentences in the Laogai units, and there is no phenomenon of asking for leave or escaping. ”

Speaking of this, the big policeman hesitated for a moment, and then said unceremoniously: "If I were to say that there were people who had a grudge against Ren Xiaotian, it was not absolutely nothing. There are a few people in the police station, who always take it as fun to bully Ren Xiaotian. Take this afternoon's street patrol, which is also a prank played by Director Ji Shengli in order to find the happiness of his subordinates. It's just that if this kind of resentment really wants to take revenge, it should only be Ren Xiaotian who came to trouble others. ”

Captain Liu did not express his opinion, but said with a calm face: "Don't stop, keep talking." ”