Chen Bing took a police officer, walked a few steps quickly, and asked Zhao Bing, "How are the injured?" ”

"It's not out of danger for the time being." Zhao Bing's mood was not too good, so he spoke a little coldly: "Has the matter over there been dealt with?" By the way, has the identity of the killer been confirmed? ”

Chen Bing nodded and said: "I have compared the fingerprints, and it has been confirmed that the killer is an international fugitive, ten years ago in the northeast to wipe out two families, and finally fled abroad, I haven't found him all these years, I thought he was dead, but I didn't expect to sneak back to China again, you are considered meritorious this time." ”

Zhao Bing was not interested in these things, and frowned: "Are you here to record a confession?" But I'm not available right now. ”

Chen Bing suddenly frowned and said, "Okay, let's take a look at the injured and leave immediately, so as not to disturb you." ”

After speaking, Chen Bing walked into the ward, put a bouquet of flowers in his hand on the head of the bed, comforted Qin Lin a few more words, and left with the police.

Qin Lin didn't react, she sat at the head of the bed in a daze, with words in her mouth, holding Shen Mei's wrist tightly, her eyes were still red and swollen, but she didn't cry anymore.

Zhao Bing also comforted a few words, but unfortunately it still had no effect, sighed, and walked out of the ward.

Coming to the end of the corridor, Zhao Bing was a little frantic for no reason, took out a cigarette, lit it, took a hard puff, and puffed out a puff of smoke, he looked at the courtyard below, stunned.

After a long time, the cigarette butt in his hand burned his fingers, Zhao Bing came back to his senses, he turned his head, looked at Mo Xiaotian in front of him, and asked, "There are no clues?" ”

Mo Xiaotian's expression was a little solemn, and he nodded: "It's still being investigated, but the leader can rest assured, as long as he is still in Tianhai City, we will definitely be able to find him, and he is injured, as long as he wants to go to the pharmacy, we can catch him, and Mr. Han has already intervened in this matter." ”

"She knows, too?" Zhao Bing frowned.

Mo Xiaotian said apologetically: "I accidentally said that I missed my mouth." ”

"Forget it, with her involved, I don't think that guy will be able to escape." Zhao Bing took a breath and said, "It's just that she's very busy now, so it's best not to disturb her." ”

"I see." Mo Xiaotian bowed his head and said.

Seeing that Mo Xiaotian hadn't left for a long time, Zhao Bing was stunned: "You still have something?" ”

Mo Xiaotian looked at Zhao Bing, and stopped talking a little.

"Say it!" Zhao Bing turned his head.

Mo Xiaotian said: "According to what you described, I suspect—"

Seeing Zhao Bing suddenly raise his hand, Mo Xiaotian stopped talking.

"Okay, things are like this, don't talk about this, you go find that guy first, as long as you catch him, everything will be revealed." Zhao Bing said.

Mo Xiaotian said: "Okay, but you still have to be more careful, leader." ”

Zhao Bing suddenly said again: "By the way, I'm going to let Qin Lin go to school, it can't affect her studies, when the time comes, you will arrange someone to protect her, will there be enough manpower?" ”

"That's enough, don't worry, chief, leave it to me."

After Mo Xiaotian left, Zhao Bing let out a long sigh and walked back to the ward.

For the next two days, Qin Lin stayed in the ward, and Mo Xiaotian finally returned to the hospital again and told Zhao Bing that the escaped killer had been found.

"Okay, you go down first, and I'll come later." Zhao Bing said to Mo Xiaotian.

After Mo Xiaotian left, Zhao Bing took out his mobile phone and pulled out a call.

"I need your help with something."

A deep voice came from the microphone: "My mission is to keep you safe. ”

"I know, but I don't need your protection."

The other party was silent.

After a while, Zhao Bing said, "Help me." ”

The other remained silent.

Zhao Bing didn't hang up the phone, and after a long time, he finally spoke.

"Okay, just this once, not the next one."

"I hope you can protect this woman secretly, and you must not let her die."

"Well, as long as I'm here, she won't die."

Zhao Bing hung up the phone and walked into the ward, originally wanting to say hello to Qin Lin, but Qin Lin was asleep now, in the past two days, she had hardly slept in the past two days, and she was too tired at this time, so she leaned her head on the bed and slept soundly, her face was sad and her brows were tightly wrinkled.

Halfway through his hand, Zhao Bing retracted again, took a breath, and strode out of the ward.

At the other end of the corridor, a nurse saw Zhao Bing leaving, so she took out her mobile phone and dialed a call.

"He's gone."

"Okay, the deal is done."

Zhao Bing and Hu Xiaotian left in a car, and as soon as the car drove out of the hospital gate, a black car drove in and drove straight to the underground garage.

The car stopped, and a young man wearing sunglasses got out of the car, looked left and right, and walked into the basement toilet with a black plastic bag in his hand.

Two minutes later, the man came out again, already wearing a white coat and a mask, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked to the elevator easily.

The elevator door slowly opened, and a man in his thirties in a black leather jacket walked out, he looked at the young man and smiled slightly.

The young man smiled back, and the two looked like they were about to pass by.

But at the moment when he passed by, the man in the leather jacket suddenly shot out and punched the young man.

Phew!

The young man's body was sideways, and a sharp dagger appeared in his hand, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the murderous aura immediately dispersed, and a move stabbed into the chest of the leather jacket.

Killer!

The man in the leather jacket snorted lightly: "I can't help myself!" ”

The fist in his hand remained unchanged, but the angle changed slightly, and then his left hand quietly stretched out, and two fingers caught the opponent's dagger.

Bang!

The killer was punched against the wall inside the elevator with a muffled sound, while the dagger in his hand did not move.

At this moment, the young killer's face finally changed, the white mask on his face was slowly soaked red with blood, and his eyes showed shock and fear, almost unable to believe the scene in front of him.

He is also a first-class master, stabbing with all his strength, but he was caught by the dagger between the opponent's two fingers, and he couldn't move anymore, and that punch was obviously avoided, but in the end it was still bombarded.

This made him a little baffled, but the next moment, he felt that his breathing became a little difficult.

The fist of the leather jacket was extremely powerful, this punch hit his heart, the pain slowly hit, the taste of fear in his eyes was stronger, he wanted to move, but found that the strength of his whole body seemed to disappear in an instant.

Let go!

The man in the leather jacket stepped out of the elevator.

It's slow, but it's happening very fast.

The elevator finally closed, but it could not be started because it did not count the number of floors.

The killer's eyes slowly whitened, and the murderous aura that was still fierce just now slowly dissipated, and the blood soaked out of the mask, as if he was wearing a bloody mask, and finally turned his head away and stopped moving.

At this time, Zhao Bing and Mo Xiaotian were driving to the north of the city.

In an abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of the city, there are broken and scrapped machines, and the floor is painted with many lines, but it is blurred.

It used to be a workshop, and then it became a warehouse, and the area is not small, the size of half a football field, and in the corner of the warehouse, there are several locked rooms.

Click!

The big lock of a room was opened, and Zhao Bing and Mo Xiaotian walked in together.

This room is not big, only more than ten square meters, there is a bed, another desk, a chair, the floor is very clean, and the bedding on the bed is also new.

"He usually lives here." Mo Xiaotiandao.

At this time, the man who was tied into a dumpling on the bed was about twenty years old, with a gloomy face, a fierce light in his eyes, and he was not afraid at all, he was stuffed with a pair of underwear in his mouth, and his whole body was stripped naked and naked.

Zhao Bing frowned and said to Mo Xiaotian: "Is this good?" ”

Mo Xiaotian was a little embarrassed, took out the underwear in the other party's mouth, and took out a sheet to cover the vital parts of the other party's body.

"Untie it! I want to talk to him. Zhao Bing said.

The man could speak now, but he didn't say a word, just looked at Zhao Bing coldly.

Mo Xiaotian finished loosening the tie for him and was about to walk back, but he didn't want this man to suddenly make a move, stretched out his hand, and strangled Mo Xiaotian's neck.

It's a pity that he met a pervert like Mo Xiaotian.

Zhao Bing's face remained unchanged, standing at the door, ignoring the man's movements, but there was a touch of sympathy in his eyes.

It's not good to mess with anyone, you just want to provoke Mo Xiaotian, a pervert.

Zhao Bing mourned silently for the other party in his heart.

Sure enough, the man's hand was only half extended, and Mo Xiaotian suddenly turned around as if he had eyes behind his back, grabbed the other party's arm, and then kicked it hard.

Bang!

The man's body was kicked into the corner of the bed, and there was a violent collision with the wall, and then, he shrank in the corner, his eyes were still fierce, but there was blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, he covered his ribs, there was already a wound there, just now it was wrapped in gauze, and now blood gushed out, his body was trembling, his teeth clenched his lower lip, and he didn't say a word.

"Are you looking for death?" Mo Xiaotian chuckled, his expression looked a little strange, it was actually a little charming, and then he licked his lips: "I hope you continue to look for death, so that I will be blessed!" ”

Zhao Bing was embarrassed, shuddered, thinking about Mo Xiaotian's vice, he subconsciously took half a step back, then looked at the man opposite, coughed, and said, "Can we talk now?" ”

The man sneered and did not speak.

Zhao Bing was not angry, pulled the chair and sat down, not far from the other party, he took out a cigarette and threw it over, but he didn't expect the man to appreciate it and didn't smoke it at all.

"Why bother?" Zhao Bing slowly lit a cigarette and said with a smile: "If it falls into my hands, it is not a simple matter to want to die, so why not cooperate with me and confess well, as long as you cooperate, I promise that I can let you live." ”

A trace of contempt appeared on the man's face, he looked at Zhao Bing, and finally spoke: "Wishful thinking." ”

When he spoke, he was very awkward, and he didn't feel like a Chinese.

"You're not from Huaxia?" Zhao Bing was stunned.

The man snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"It doesn't matter." Zhao Bing's patience had been almost worn out, and he was almost unable to control his emotions before he came.

These people kill him, forget it, they still want to kill Qin Lin, no matter what their purpose is, this is unforgivable, as for what he just said to let the other party live, Zhao Bing has thought about it, he may not kill people when the time comes, but he can let the other party commit suicide.

Mo Xiaotian is out of the horse, it is difficult not to commit suicide!