The huge Ferris wheel rotates slowly, like a beautiful turntable in the night, dreamy and gorgeous.

Listening to the messy news coming from the walkie-talkie, Wanqing yawned boredly, glanced at the lively Ferris wheel in the distance, and continued to drive the police car, slowly swaying around her jurisdiction.

Tonight, it was Wanqing's turn to be on duty, and it wasn't until twelve o'clock in the evening that a colleague would come to take over her shift, and it was still early.

Originally, as a third-level superintendent on the staff, Wanqing did not have to work the night shift. However, during this period of time, the undercurrents of various forces in Yanjing City have surged, not only the three-legged underground forces have now become two heroes competing for hegemony by dividing the river, but even foreign terrorists with loaded guns and ammunition have sneaked into the country and carried out terrorist attacks by the traitor department. Therefore, the garrison force of Yanjing City now has no choice but to take a stern posture in order to prevent a recurrence of the hostage-taking incident and the shooting incident in the downtown area similar to that of more than half a month ago.

The thrilling horror incident half a month ago is still vivid in Wanqing's mind. The Yanjing Special Police Brigade, which is well-known in the national police circles, actually lost nearly half of its personnel in that incident, and even the famous Crazy Sword Special Brigade also sacrificed many special combat members, and the captain of the Crazy Sword Brigade was almost crippled by the opponent's bullets.

However, when everyone is like ants on a hot pan, they don't know what to do. A young man appeared, risking his life and swaggering into the enemy's interior. With lightning speed, this group of terrorists was defeated.

Thinking of Qin Jun's almost demonic skills, and the speed that the naked eye can't see. Wan Qing's face couldn't help but give birth to a look of admiration. As a public servant of a state violence agency, Wanqing admires people with both strength and brains. Qin Jun was undoubtedly the person she had ever seen and admired the most. In her opinion, the most powerful instructor of the SWAT team is estimated to not be able to go through three rounds in Qin Jun's hands.

In addition to worship, Wanqing also had to thank Qin Jun well. Because of that time with him risking his life to enter the enemy's interior and solve the hostage crisis that caused a lot of trouble in the police department, she was very honored to be credited with first-class merit. Of course, Wan Qing knew very well that this honor should actually be awarded to Qin Jun, she was just a paddling soy sauce player.

Wanqing parked the police car on the side of the road for a while, turned on the lights in the car, took out a stop piece from her bag, and took a closer look.

This photo was taken by reporters when she and Qin Jun rushed out from behind the bank to chase terrorists after rescuing the hostages. It's just that this photo recording the heroic deeds of the two did not make the headlines of the next day's news, because Qin Jun's military status is special and he is not suitable for showing his face in various media, so this most real news was suppressed. What came out of the news was just to give all the credit to the Yanjing City Police Department and the Crazy Sword Brigade, which had made great achievements.

Although Wanqing herself was awarded a first-class merit, Qin Jun disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea. Wanqing felt a little distressed about this unknown hot-blooded man who guarded the country.

I don't know when I'll see him again. Wan Qing looked at Qin Jun's angular face seriously, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Toot...—all attention. Now broadcast a notice that just received a report from the masses that a vicious murder case occurred in the Second People's Hospital of Yanjing City, Houhu District, at least three people died, and comrades from nearby were invited to rush to the scene. Suddenly there was a quiet moment in the clutter of walkie-talkies, and an emergency announcement was played on a loop.

Wanqing frowned, and immediately turned on the alarm, the police lights flashed, the siren whistled, she stepped on the accelerator, and the police car quickly blended into the traffic on the road.

Before I arrived at the gate of Yanjing Second Hospital, I saw a long queue of black cars, neatly lined up in a line. Wanqing's police car couldn't drive in at all, so she simply parked the car across the street from the hospital. Bring a pistol and handcuffs and walk over.

When I walked in, I found that the long queue of black sedans was actually all Buick LaCrosse, with a total of eight of them, and the first car was actually a boulevard that had long been discontinued. Although the Boulevard car is not expensive, it is sturdy and durable, and the appearance is low-key and unpretentious, and the older generation loves this car.

Next to each car, there was also a man in black clothes and black pants, who looked at the gate of the hospital with a solemn expression, as if they were waiting for someone.

Wanqing was not the first police officer to arrive. In front of her, two police cars had already arrived.

When Wanqing arrived at the scene of the crime, she saw four policemen blocked outside by a group of men in black clothes and black pants, and these policemen had no choice but to pick up the walkie-talkie and report what happened here to their superiors.

"What's wrong? Where is the site? Wanqing walked up to a familiar colleague and asked puzzled.

"I don't know. Not long after we arrived, according to the doctor's statement, in one of the VIP wards inside, three deceased people were found to have their throats suffocated and suffocated with sharp weapons. "The policeman's face was a little ugly.

"Homicide?" Wanqing condensed the divine dao. Killing three people in a row can be regarded as a big case. Not to mention, at this sensitive juncture.

The policeman nodded undeniably.

"What about the scene?" Wanqing frowned.

"Didn't you see the family of the deceased stuck there? None of our people had time to get in. The policeman said with a wry smile.

"These are all the families of the deceased?" Wan Qing glanced up, and there were twenty men in black blocking outside.

"It's not. The family members are inside the ward, and the people outside are the subordinates of their family. The policeman frowned.

"Inferior? What is the origin of the family of the deceased? Wanqing twitched the corner of her eye.

The policeman who was talking to Wanqing beckoned, and after taking Wanqing to a corner, he whispered, "The family member inside is a big man." Just now, the top leader of the city bureau personally ordered that the police officers who arrived must abide by the opinions of the families of the deceased and not act rashly. ”

Wanqing couldn't help but gasp after hearing this, the person who can make this order under the leadership of the city bureau is really a big man with all the means.

The black-pressed person completely blocked Wanqing's view, and she couldn't see what was going on inside. And it's quiet inside, and you can't hear anything.

Surprised, Wanqing began to wonder. It stands to reason that when a loved one is killed, the family must hope that the police will quickly find out the murderer and bring him to justice, so as to sacrifice the soul of the deceased in heaven. But the current situation is that all the police are turned away. Could it be that the other party does not need the investigation of the police to already know the identity of the murderer?

At this moment, a heart-rending wail floated out from inside, interrupting Wanqing's musings.

All the men in black suddenly turned around, facing in the direction of the ward, their faces calm, bowing their heads in unison, making a silent expression.

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