(Cat flutter Chinese) "Han Shao, Jiang Hong has an accident......

As soon as the phone was connected, I heard Liu Zhenhai's angry and even somewhat frightened voice say anxiously.

"Jiang Hong?" Leng Binghan was slightly stunned, who is this Jiang Hong, and what happened to make Liu Zhenhai so anxious?

"Slowly, what the hell is going on?" Leng Binghan frowned and said lightly, but there was already a bit of dissatisfaction and blame in it.

This Liu Zhenhai is a person who is in the main hall, why is he still so unreliable in talking and doing things? It's no wonder that Leng Binghan is a little dissatisfied.

Liu Zhenhai also seemed to feel the cold dissatisfaction and his gaffe just now, he gasped for a while, slightly calmed down his extremely bad emotions, and then said extremely dryly: "Han Shao, Jiang Hong is the liar who pretended to be you......"

"Is that him? Wasn't he taken away by you? What's wrong? Leng Binghan's face changed slightly, and for a while, he had a bad premonition.

"Yes, but just now, he suddenly fell unconscious, his vital signs were extremely unstable, and now he has been sent to the hospital for emergency ......" Liu Zhenhai's voice trembled slightly.

Cold, silent.

Liu Zhenhai suddenly felt a heavy pressure rushing through the radio waves, and his brain, which was extremely clever on weekdays, seemed to be short-circuited all of a sudden, and his heart was pounding, and he could barely breathe.

At this time, he was unable to regret it, full of guilt and self-blame, Han Shao handed over this matter to himself, that is such a big trust, but how could he be paralyzed and have an accident in his own hands?

At the beginning, for the sake of safety, this liar was not brought back to the Fengtai Branch, so Liu Zhenhai asked his subordinates to pick him up directly from Guan Xuan's novice. Guan Xuanxin was more or less dissatisfied, but he was also happy. It's better to hand over this kind of hot potato.

After the liar was brought back to the Haizhen District Bureau, Liu Zhenhai did not dare to delay at all, and immediately organized elite soldiers to conduct a surprise trial. At the same time, he also arranged for other personnel to investigate the identity and social relationship of the scammer.

Although many of his subordinates can't figure it out, a little liar, how can Liu Ju put up such a big battle? Some people even speculate that this liar is bold enough to deceive Liu Ju, which will make Liu Ju so angry? Some people can't help but feel deeply sad for this liar: It's not good to deceive anyone, to deceive Liu Ju, isn't this a clear search for death?

But no matter what, with Liu Zhenhai personally in charge, everyone was in a hundred and twenty points of spirit, and even half of the good face was not served, and almost all the means were used, and there was no lack of coercion, temptation, and even torture. However, this liar doesn't seem to have much of a pound or two, but his mouth is extremely tough, and he puts on a posture of "I won't say anything if I am killed", either without saying a word, or pretending to be crazy and stupid, saying something inconsequential, and not asking for anything of value.

And the external investigators only found that the liar's original name was Jiang Hong, originally from Huizhou, a migrant worker from the capital, an orphan, who had a record of fraud, robbery and wounding, and was a habitual offender who entered the palace several times. The people who used to be with him said that they hadn't seen him for a while, and they didn't know what he was doing lately, as if the world had evaporated.

Seeing this situation, Liu Zhenhai was anxious on the side, Han Shao was still waiting for his news, how could he keep delaying it like this? But on the other hand, I was excited. If there is really no mystery behind it, how can this liar be so stubborn? I'm afraid that I will even recruit my mother's surname in three or two clicks.

Liu Zhenhai was currently directing his subordinates to divide into several shifts and continue the interrogation without interruption, not only to drag down physically, but also to completely destroy the opponent's resistance mentally. He firmly believes that as long as there is an inside story, he will be able to pry open the mouth of the liar. And he has been staying outside the interrogation room every day for the past few days, always paying attention to the progress of the interrogation.

Sure enough, in less than two days, the scammer couldn't stand it, he didn't sleep, he didn't eat any food or water, and he was constantly asked all kinds of repetitive questions during the period, even the gods couldn't stand it.

Seeing that the liar was about to collapse, Liu Zhenhai asked him to replenish a little water and food, and then make persistent efforts to break through the opponent's defense line in one fell swoop. But not long after the liar had eaten, before the interrogation began, he suddenly fell unconscious and his life was in danger, which undoubtedly gave Liu Zhenhai, who was full of hope, a blow to the head, and he was immediately dumbfounded. After coming back to his senses, he immediately arranged for someone to send the liar to the hospital for treatment, and with great trepidation, he reported the bad news to Leng Binghan.

"I see!" Listening to Liu Zhenhai babbling about the original story of the matter, Leng Binghan said slowly, his voice was low.

Liu Zhenhai was stunned, and the cold sweat that had just calmed down came out again, and he just wanted to say something more, but there was a "beep" sound on the phone.

For a while, Liu Zhenhai only felt that the sky was spinning, as if the sky had fallen.

Putting down the phone, Leng Binghan's brows furrowed slightly. In fact, after the liar's matter was handed over to Liu Zhenhai, he didn't take it to heart again. But now listening to Liu Zhenhai, it is really unusual.

How can a person who is locked in an interrogation room suddenly fall unconscious? Is it an old disease or is there someone who wants to kill people in a hurry? If it is really man-made, then what is the major inside story that needs to be covered up with a human life? Who's behind it?

Leng Binghan thought carefully for a long time, after all, there are many people who have offended him, and there are many people who have this ability, not to mention that Ding Chenming of the Ding family is a person who will be avenged, and he broke his legs, it is impossible to say that he does not hold a grudge against himself, even if he does not dare to make a big fanfare, it is easy to make something in secret. There is also Zhang Bin, who has been driven back to Southeast Asia, who is abroad, but with his financial power and power, it is not difficult to toss these out......

Leaning back on the seat, pondering the names "Ding Chenming" and "Zhang Bin", Leng Binghan slowly closed his eyes. In his opinion, these two people are the most likely to take revenge on him in this way, but others are not excluded.

Although Wang Quanzhong was concentrating on driving, he kept observing his cold expression through the rearview mirror, and when he saw that he closed his eyes, the speed of the car couldn't help but slow down slightly, and the car drove more steadily, almost without a little bump.

But it was just such a slight change, Leng Binghan still felt it, but he didn't open his eyes, just said lightly: "Go to the first hospital!" ”

Wang Quanzhong didn't ask anything, just a dozen of the steering wheel, and quickly turned his head in the lane, this sudden change made a series of cars behind hurriedly step on the brakes or avoid it, people turned over on their backs, and even had a few rear-end collisions and friction accidents, and suddenly there was even more scolding.

This path is inherently unturnable.

But where did Wang Quanzhong take care of so much at this time? As soon as he saw Leng Binghan's face was solemn, although he didn't know what was going on, he was also very anxious, and immediately turned around in violation of regulations, and the car was speeding through the streets of the capital, racing all the way, constantly passing through the traffic, and I didn't know how many red lights I had run.

Soon, the car was followed by a traffic police motorcycle with a siren on.

Without waiting for Leng Binghan's command, Xiang Jun dialed a phone, whispered a few words, and then hung up the phone, and it didn't take long for these traffic police officers to seem to have received some instructions and slowly disappeared. The car was full of green lights all the way, and even at the intersection where there was no traffic light, there was also a traffic police for traffic control, and after the Audi car passed, vehicles in other directions were released.

"How's it going?"

In a heavily guarded ward in the First Hospital, Leng Binghan saw Liu Zhenhai with a depressed face. I haven't seen him for two or three days, Liu Zhenhai has a stubble beard, messy hair, red eyes, a cigarette in his mouth, and spits out a cloud of smoke from time to time, and the smoke covers his complicated face, making his silhouette look a little hazy.

It can be seen that his mood is very low.

Seeing Leng Binghan, Liu Zhenhai felt a "groan" in his heart, and after being stunned for a moment, he hurriedly extinguished the cigarette that had only been smoked less than half in the ashtray, and hurriedly stood up, his feet couldn't help but be together, his head was lowered, and he didn't dare to take a breath of air, and asked Ai Ai: "Han Shao, ...... You...... How...... Coming? But suddenly a trace of hope rose in my heart.

"Just come and see, let's talk about the situation first!" The cold tone was still calm and stable, and there was no special expression on his face.

"According to the doctor's diagnosis, it was poisoned, and the situation is not optimistic, and the doctor is still doing his best to rescue ......" When he spoke, the cold sweat on his forehead sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.

The suspect was poisoned in the interrogation room, and no matter how the poison was hit, he and the Haizhen District Bureau also had an unshirkable responsibility.

"Poisoned?" Leng Binghan raised his brows slightly, and asked, "Have you found out what kind of poison it is?" ”

"It's not ......," Liu Zhenhai said while secretly observing the expression on Leng Bing's cold face, and said cautiously: "The hospital has carried out a gastric lavage enema in time and conducted an identification of the gastric contents, but until now it is still impossible to determine what kind of toxin he contains." ”

After that, Liu Zhenhai pursed his lips vigorously, the four faces looked extremely resolute, and said in a low voice: "Han Shao, I suspect that there are ghosts in the sub-bureau, and I have already isolated all the people who had been in contact with the suspects that day, as well as food and water, for review......"

"As long as you have done it, there must be traces to follow! But don't put everyone at risk and doubt each other. Leng Binghan said lightly, and did not express too many opinions. After all, this kind of thing, in the absence of real evidence, is extremely unfair to the vast majority of people, and it is not good to wronged anyone. Cat flutter Chinese