The 'Happy Hour Cabaret' in the downtown waterfront, in the chairman's office.

"Dabao, can those two guys resist?" A young man with an undershirt vest on his upper body and pants on his lower body asked with some concern.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he walked up and down the office with a worried look on his face.

"Don't worry. There should be nothing wrong with such a small thing. My people, I know the way. The young man sitting on the sofa smoking a cigar knocked the ash into the ashtray that had been burning for a long time.

"I think it's safer to let someone tell you a letter inside." The young man, who was called Pi Shao, stopped and still refused to say with confidence.

"Well, I'll just promise them a little good. Actually, it's not a big deal. It just so happened that they saw that the man had been to the ballroom. What's in it? I have a lot of people coming and going here every day. Do you want to talk to me about anything? Dabao, who smoked cigars, said a little disappreciatively.

"Listen to me, there's nothing wrong with being careful." Pi Shao instructed.

Dabao asked a little strangely: "That's the same, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years." Hey, what's going on here, why should you be so careful? ”

"Dabao, you and I are brothers. I warn you, don't ask about it again. Otherwise, don't say I won't help you if you get into trouble. "Pi Shao is Pi Xiaolei, the son of police chief Pi Leizhi. When he heard that Dabao wanted to inquire about the situation, his face immediately sank.

A few days ago, Pi Xiaolei met Sun Dawei, who was a guest at District Mayor Li's house. Pi Leizhi deliberately took care of it and said, let Pi Xiaolei accompany him well. Sun Dawei didn't have any requirements, he just wanted Pi Xiaolei to cooperate with Ren Xiaotian.

The so-called cooperation is to let him find a way to send Ren Xiaotian to patrol the snack street at five o'clock. In addition, he also asked Huang Dabao to help find two subordinates and make a temporary cameo appearance as a little hooligan.

When these things were completed, Ren Xiaotian was assassinated. At this time, at this time, Pi Xiaolei wanted to find Sun Dawei again, but he could no longer see Sun Dawei.

Afterwards, after Pi Xiaolei linked everything together and analyzed it, he found that he was involved in a murder case in a daze, and it was not an ordinary homicide case.

Pi Xiaolei did not do less to bully people. But if you really want him to be involved in the murder, you still don't dare. He doesn't have the confidence of Sun Dawei, and he still has such a little self-knowledge.

He had been trembling at home for two days for this. After thinking about it, Pi Xiaolei felt that it was better to plug all the loopholes.

"Pi Shao, don't scare me. If you don't cover me, who else will cover me! Seeing that Pi Shao's eyes widened, the young man named Dabao hurriedly changed his words and said: "Good, good, good, I will never talk about this again, let him rot in his stomach, this is all right?" ”

"Count you as acquaintances! I'm leaving, so send me a message if you have something. Pi Shao patted Dabao's shoulder with his hand, and walked out of Huang Dabao's office with his figure-eight feet.

Fireflies flickered in the treetops, flickering and disappearing, like sparkling sapphires hidden in the leaves, embellishing the night into extraordinarily magnificent and magical. The interrogation at the police station continued.

"Zhao Erhu, have you thought it through?"

"Report to the leader, I will confess, I will confess." This person named Zhao Erhu is the tall man in the flower shirt that Luo Dapeng first knocked down on the scene. At this time, he sat opposite Captain Liu in handcuffs.

"Say! Why would you commit a crime on a snack street? ”

"I'm guilty, I'm guilty, and I shouldn't covet other people's money."

"Specifically."

"Yes, yes, yes."

……

"Lu Fengmin, what are your plans?"

"I confess, I take the path of confession and leniency." This is the chubby man in the flower shirt, nodding and explaining how he went to the snack street to tease women that day.

……

Zhao Erhu and Lu Fengmin's explanation sounded very smooth. said that someone met them in front of the hotel and was willing to give 200 yuan to make a joke.

The simple way to laugh is to ask them to go to the top of the snack street when they are close to six o'clock, find a woman to hug them, and see how fast the police respond. The other party gave 100 yuan first, saying that he would give 100 yuan after the incident.

Who is the other party? I only know that Lu Dao is a middle-aged man, with a Beijing accent, wearing a wide-brimmed cool hat, and he can't even see his face, so he doesn't know anything else. Although a lot of means were used, Zhao Erhu and Lu Fengmin still insisted that this was the case.

Based on his own experience, Liu Shaobing also realized that the confession of these two people should be like this. The killer came forward to hire helpers, and it was impossible to tell people like Zhao Erhu and Lu Fengmin the truth of the matter.

When Zhao Erhu and Lu Fengmin talked about money, they both shouted 'fooled, fooled', saying that they had fallen for that person.

Why do you want to be fooled? It's because the other party actually only paid 100 yuan. As soon as it happened, the two of them were arrested, and the man didn't even see a shadow, and of course he couldn't talk about paying the money later.

Hearing the two hooligans talk like this, the police officers who participated in the censorship couldn't laugh even if they wanted to. At such a time, I am still thinking about the other party's unpayment, isn't it a dream? The reason why I can't laugh is because everyone knows that it is difficult to solve this case!

Zhao Erhu was hung from the wall. The right hand is handcuffed to the wall, and only the tip of the left foot can be pressed against the ground. In jargon, this is called 'Golden Rooster Independence'. It sounds like a good name, but it doesn't taste good. The weight of the whole body is borne by one wrist and one toe, which is certainly not a simple matter.

The more he suffered, the more Yue Erhu cursed in his heart for the person who made him pretend to be a hooligan. I don't know how to be so unlucky, I was picked by that guy I didn't know and made such a deal.

Originally, I thought that the God of Wealth had taken a fancy to him and was taking care of himself to make a fortune. I didn't think about it, but it was the disaster star who came to the door and got into a lawsuit for no reason.

Hey, what does this have to do with Pi Xiaolei? Sneak in for something, let yourself be cautious when you speak, and don't say things you shouldn't say. And promised that he would be rewarded. What's going on!

Thinking about it like this, Zhao Erhu thought of a shot. The middle-aged man who let himself be a hooligan had seen it once. By the way, it was the night before that I saw that person had been to a nightclub, as if he knew Huang Dabao.

No wonder, no wonder, Zhao Erhu figured out the closing of the door for the holiday, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Before that, he only had to rely on his thick skin and resist the police interrogation, because what he said was honest and there was no lie.

This association has a psychological burden. Don't say it's nothing, just say what you see, but it's really related to the murder case. Anyway, Lu Fengmin is just his own follower, and he doesn't know anything. As long as he doesn't say it, no one will know that he has seen that person.

Zhao Erhu figured out the joints, and of course he made up his mind.

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

What a strange night it was! There are more stars than ever, big and bright, red, green, yellow, orange, white...... Like a sparkling colored copper nail, embedded in a huge black ball.

They neither blink nor flicker, but just hang quietly and serenely in the sky. It is like the bright eyes of the universe, staring at the unconscious Ren Xiaotian.

It's been three days, and Ren Xiaotian is lying down without eating or drinking. Everything was relying on the bottle of infusion, sustaining his dying life. By this time, even Ren Sihai, who was the most reluctant to accept reality, had already fallen on the bed and wept silently.

Everyone knows that this child's life has reached its last moment. When Ren Xiaotian was dying, his relatives and friends had already gathered in the hospital, wanting to give him the last ride.

The crying, from suppressed whimpering to quiet sobbing, covered the inpatient department of the hospital with a color of pathos.

Of course, the reporters of the news units are also preparing to report on this most difficult moment. Perhaps, they will come up with many words of praise and add countless circles of light to the hero. But what does all this mean for the hero himself?

Alas, why doesn't God bless the good guys! Gu Xiaoxue, a doctor in the cardiology department of the hospital bed, rubbed Ren Xiaotian's face with her hand. It's so cool and cool, after touching it, Dr. Gu will have a chilling feeling.

Among many doctors, the reason why Gu Xiaoxue was able to stand out and be selected by the doctors of the expert group as the bed doctor is because she is a woman and because she can take care of patients carefully. Moreover, she has a heartfelt concern for Ren Xiaotian.

"Doctor Gu, do you say that people have souls?" Nurse Xiaomei is still sticking to her post, and she helps Ren Xiaotian change into a bottle of saline.

"I don't know what to do, I'm just thinking that a good person like Director Ren shouldn't be punished like this." Dr. Gu had tears in his eyes.

Thinking that his younger brother was implicated and became a criminal waiting for a sentence. It was Ren Xiaotian who ran around for three days and three nights in a row to catch the real culprit from Huanghai City. Oh my God, our whole family hasn't repaid you for your kindness!

"Yes, I've heard that he's a good guy." Xiaomei put Ren Xiaotian's right hand on her face. I want to make my body temperature so that I can give this handsome guy lying on the bed a little warmth. If Ren Xiaotian could live, how good it would be. It's not easy to find such a good man.

Seeing Xiaomei like this, Doctor Gu also grabbed Ren Xiaotian's other hand. Let him stick to his huge chest, and also want his body temperature to transmit a little warmth to Ren Xiaotian. If Ren Xiao is sober, he will definitely quietly savor the warmth.

What a ripple scene! One hand caressed Xiaomei's face, and the other hand pressed on Dr. Gu's chest. Seeing the two beauties in the room so sad, some people are jealous, some people are red-eyed, and some people are envious. However, Ren Xiaotian did not react at all this gentleness.

In the corridor of the inpatient department, Ren Xiaotian's grandmother had fainted several times, and his mother and sister were also crying while supporting the crumbling grandmother.

His father, an honest and honest peasant, hid alone in the corner and sobbed. There was no sound, but his shoulders were constantly shaking. The cigarette in his hand has been extinguished for a long time, and he has not been able to find it.

In the corridor on the other side of the ward, there were also a lot of women. The middle-aged woman who cried the most was the woman who called her sister on the snack street. Her name is Ren Yulan, and her daughter Xiaojuan, and the mother and son hugged each other crying.

Next to them, there was a mother and son. It was Shui Suqin and her son Xiaohai from the Urban District Commission for Discipline Inspection.

"Mom, I want Uncle Xiaotian, I want Uncle Xiaotian. Woo-" The child's childish cry made the surrounding cries even louder.