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Du Xiu has been transferred to the general ward.

She came to her senses, saw that Qi Jinping was busy, and asked casually, "Mom, where is Zhou Qing?" ”

"He, there's something going on back to the beach."

"It's been a few days!"

"Why don't I give him a call and ask him to come over? It's not that I said you, it's better for girls to be reserved, it's only been a few days, and I don't think about it, what will I do in the future......"

As her daughter's condition improved, Qi Jinping's mood was unprecedentedly cheerful, and she made a joke.

Du Xiu's face was slightly smoky: "How can there be ...... He's really, he doesn't even make a phone call! ”

Qi Jinping paused when she was opening the lunch box: "It must be busy." Don't bother people, there's nothing to do here......"

"I know."

Du Xiu responded casually, and the god flew out of the sky.

If she doesn't want to admit it, she can't help it, she just desperately wants to see Zhou Qing now.

The feeling of being connected from heart to heart has never been clearer.

"Dad, why did you go?"

Hearing movement at the door, Du Xiu glanced at the door.

Du Jingshan naturally smiled: "Go out for a walk." ”

"Oh, Zhou Qing didn't call you!"

"Nope!"

Du Xiu was disappointed, and his body had just recovered a little, so he would be a little tired and slowly quieted down.

Du Jingshan glanced at his daughter in a complicated way, and sighed silently in his heart.

He was told about Zhou Qing two days ago, and he was very stunned and refused to believe it. In his heart, Zhou Qing is not a person who would do such a thing.

But the conclusive evidence made him unable to do much, and he had to hide it from his daughter and wife, which was conceivably tormenting.

Qi Jinping, who has been with him for decades, knows him too well, and pulled him by the arm to the outside: "Is something wrong?" ”

Du Jingshan said casually: "If there is anything else, I'll ask the doctor to get some drips." ”

As he spoke, he made an excuse and turned away.

When he got to a secluded place, he called Liu Yunshan: "Lao Liu, if you are sure that Xiao Zhou is selling drugs, you don't have to look at my face." The premise is that I want him to admit it himself. If he doesn't admit it, your evidence is fart to me! ”

Liu Yunshan was helpless: "I can't interfere in this matter at all, the people from the city bureau came over in person." In the past few days, except for you, many people have come to me to talk about this, but I really can't be the master! ”

"Lao Du, I suggest you say hello to the hall, they can at least ensure that there will be no unjust, false and wrongful cases when they are under pressure!"

Du Jingshan said: "How can I have the face to tell them this!" ”

"I think there's something strange about this!"

Du Jingshan paused for a moment: "I'll think about it." ”

From his daughter's point of view, of course, he couldn't ignore it, but he hesitated about what the truth of this matter was.

I didn't want to believe that Zhou Qing could do those things, but the facts were obvious. For a young man who has just been in contact for a long time, no matter how good he is, he can't tell anything.

After a few minutes, Du Jingshan still picked up his mobile phone again: "Director Xie, let me ask Zhou Qing what the situation is over there?" ”

"Lao Du, this matter is in charge of Ren Xinyuan of the Municipal Drug Control Bureau...... If it's inconvenient for you, I'll help you ask. ”

"Ren Xinyuan?"

"That's right."

"Then don't bother Director Xie!"

Putting down the phone, Du Jingshan no longer has any psychological burden.

Ren Xinyuan, a subordinate when he used to work in the hall, couldn't imagine that he was now transferred to the city's Anti-Drug Bureau.

On the other side, Xie Kangping secretly wondered in his heart.

There are many people who have greeted him in the past few days, and the most unexpected one is Du Jingshan.

As a colleague for so many years, he knows people very thoroughly, and a person who has never asked for things would never have thought that he would be so attentive to Zhou Qing.

Xie Kangping flipped through the table, saw the secretary come in, and asked casually: "Go to the Tianning Branch to keep an eye on the progress of the case, don't let some blind people mess around." ”

"Zhou Qing?"

The secretary was confused.

"The recent drug case in Tianning District, if you go over, someone will tell you clearly."

The secretary tentatively said, "He ...... with you"

Xie Kangping smiled: "Don't do anything crooked, just do what you have to do." Don't wronged people, but don't let the murderer go either. ”

"Understood, Xie Hall."

"Go, go!"

……

Zhou Qing was still in the interrogation room.

In the past few days, he has been forced to stay here except for his rest time.

The first place is Yu Sibo and Shi Weijun and others.

Time is elapsed minute by minute.

Zhou Qing's body was shaky.

In these days, he really wandered back and forth between life and death.

A lot of blood has been taken from itself, and this situation is raised outside, which may not be pleasant. Partial students are locked up here, in a zero-degree environment, plus some other unsavory tricks.

He felt like he could fall down at any moment.

Looking down, a faint shadow is reflected in the smooth floor.

His cheeks were emaciated, his hair was unkempt, and he looked as if he had just crawled out of a coffin. Even, once unintentionally, he even saw the gray hair that fell to the ground, and if he continued like this, he would really be here. Either he was tortured to death, or he confessed his sins and was ambushed.

"Friend, if you don't say it, we don't plan to accompany it!"

Yu Sibo seemed to be smiling.

A death row prisoner sooner or later, too many scruples will only make the other party kick his nose in the face. In the current situation, as long as he is not dead, he dares to let it go.

And he is full of experience, so there are at least a lot of ways to make Zhou Qing bitter and unspeakable.

The other party is not in a hurry, he is willing to consume slowly, and watching the other party die and struggle is the coolest thing he thinks.

Zhou Qing's gaze wandered between his face and Shi Weijun's face.

It was as if he had exhausted all his strength: "I said, I said ......"

Yu Sibo sat back in his chair: "It's not like this for everyone!" ”

Zhou Qing organized the language: "...... on the evening of 12.8"

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Zhou Qing closed his mouth when he said the key point, Yu Sibo hurriedly asked: "Go on!" ”

"Can you let me smoke a cigarette?"

Yu Sibo impatiently threw a cigarette over.

Zhou Qing stretched out his hand, but he didn't receive it because of the handcuff restrictions.

I tried to bend down and pick it up, because my arms were limited by the chair and I couldn't do anything.

Yu Sibo was anxious to get an answer, and subconsciously helped pick it up.

But as soon as I arrived near Zhou Qing, I suddenly felt that something was wrong.

His eyes widened suddenly, and with a thud, his head felt like something had knocked him.

"What ...... for"

Shi Weijun hurriedly scolded and pulled out his gun to stop him.

But it was too late, and Zhou Qing, who was originally sick, moved quickly like a bolt of lightning.

From lifting his foot and kicking Yu Sibo's face, the moment his body was raised, the gun on his waist was taken by Zhou Qing in his hand.

His hands were unable to move, but he firmly grasped the handle of the gun and pulled the trigger.

And Yu Sibo, who was about to get up, was like being targeted by a poisonous snake, and cold sweat oozed out instantly.

"Zhou Qing, put down the gun, put down the gun!!"

Shi Weijun and another policeman quickly rushed forward.

Zhou Qing raised his eyes: "Let's see who is faster!" ”

Yu Sibo was usually courageous, but at this time, he clearly felt that death was approaching, and he saw the killing intent in the eyes of the young man in front of him. It's killing intent, the essence is average, as if as soon as he moves, the other party will shoot.

"Stop!"

Yu Sibo stopped Shi Weijun from continuing to approach and prepared to get up.

"The key!"

Zhou Qing reminded.

"Zhou Qing, do you know you're ......?"

"I'll let you bring the key!"

Zhou Qing accentuated his tone.

Yu Sibo didn't dare to say any more, and hurriedly took out the key and opened the handcuffs.

Zhou Qing got up and stuck Yu Sibo's neck at random.

He heard the alarm in the bureau being sounded, and he was not nervous, but surprisingly relaxed: "Yu Sibo, you said that if I die, will I pull you on your back first." ”

"Zhou Qing, you don't have any chance like this......"

Bang!

Still couldn't say a complete sentence, blood flowed down his forehead, and it was Zhou Qing who smashed his head with a gun.