"Xiaowen, what are you doing?" Huang Dou, who was sitting bored in the office, saw Xiaowen lying on his seat writing something, and couldn't help but come forward to read it curiously.

As soon as he saw the soybean stretching his neck to read, Xiao Wenneng quickly covered it with his hand.

"Cut! If you don't show it, forget it! What's the big deal! As he spoke, Huang Dou got up and walked around to the other side of Xiaowen, stretching his head to see what Xiaowen was writing.

"Didn't you stop watching? How to get closer! As he spoke, Xiaowen covered the paper under his palm even tighter.

"Oops! Isn't it just writing love letters! What's so unseemly! Show me what! Huang Dou said as he pretended to be disdainful.

Hearing Huang Dou say this, Xiaowen suddenly spread out the letter in his hand in a panic and said to Huang Dou: "What! Where do I write love letters! ”

Seeing that Xiaowen spread out his hand, Huang Dou took the letter written by Xiaowen in his hand and quickly read it.

"Dear mother, how are you doing lately, everything is fine in my country, don't worry about me, I hope that one day we can get together again and enjoy a happy time as a family!·····" Huang Dou, who read this, found that the letter written by Xiaowen was addressed to his mother who was far away in Japan, and couldn't help but be bored for a while, and said:

"Now that the Internet is so developed, an email can be delivered to all corners of the world through the network in a few seconds, why write a letter?"

"You don't understand, for people who have always written letters to express their feelings, no matter how society changes and how developed communication has become, writing letters with a pen to express my thoughts is still the best way for me to express my current feelings.

"Human feelings are really complicated!" Soybean, who didn't understand it at all, got up and went back to his place to play video games.

Just when the blood of soybeans was boiling, suddenly, Liu Ser hurriedly entered the room from the outside, still holding a bundle of letters in his hand.

"Hey! Liu Ser, it turns out that you also like to write letters! Huang Dou stared at the bundle of letters on the table held by Liu Ser opposite, and couldn't help but look at it curiously.

"Liu Ser, why don't these letters have the name and address of the sender, only the name of the recipient, which is called "Cao Ju".

"Cao Ju? Isn't that our director? Xiaowen on the side heard what Huang Dou said, stepped forward, and said while flipping through the envelope.

"That's right! These letters are all sent to Cao Ju, and they are all anonymous letters, and the content in them is also intimidation and coercion! Liu Ser said as he got up to find the phone book.

Hearing this, Xiaowen opened an envelope casually, and when he saw a letter inside, he habitually opened it to see what was going on.

"Ahh

Xiaowen, who had just opened the letter, suddenly screamed, frightened the soybean chrysanthemum next to him, and quickly stepped forward and said, "What's the matter?" ”

"That... The letters were written in blood! Xiaowen covered his mouth and said nervously.

Hearing Xiaowen's words, Huang Dou hurriedly opened the letter paper that Xiaowen nervously threw to the ground, and saw that it was indeed written in red notes.

I stretched out my nose and sniffed it carefully, and found that it was not human blood, but it seemed to be written in pig blood.

"Xiaowen, don't be afraid, this is not human blood!" After smelling the soybeans, he comforted Xiaowen.

"What, not human blood?" Liu Ser, who was sitting next to him looking for a phone number, heard Huang Dou say this, he couldn't help but stop rummaging, took off the reading glasses he had just put on the bridge of his nose and asked.

"Yes! It's animal blood, pig's blood! Because the pig's blood will coagulate and turn black over time, the person who wrote these letters deliberately mixed the pig's blood with red ink, so that the blood would be fresh and red even after a long time! ”

Huang Dou analyzed it seriously.

"These thugs! Now it is really getting more and more arrogant, and it is really more and more bold to dare to use pig blood to pretend to be human blood, and send these nameless threatening letters to the director! ”

Liu Ser slapped the table vigorously as he spoke.

"What the hell is going on? Why did these anonymous letters be sent to Cao Ju? Xiaowen on the side saw Liu Ser so angry, and he was even more curious.

Hearing the curiosity on Xiaowen and Huang Dou's faces, Liu Ser had to tell the two of them slowly how Cao Ju received these letters.

Since last month, Cao's family has received one of these anonymous letters every day. The person who began to receive letters was Cao Ju's wife, when she was about to lock the door and go out to buy something, she suddenly heard a postman outside saying that there was a letter from home, you know, now in this society, there are fewer and fewer people who use letters to mail information, originally Cao Ju's wife thought it was selling insurance leaflets, took the letter, put it at home, and went out directly.

Until more and more letters are sent to his home, and the standard is eight o'clock in the morning every day, one a day, rain or shine.

Cao Ju's wife, who couldn't stand the curiosity, wanted to wait for Cao Ju to come back, and handed it all over to him, but curiosity was troubled, and she opened one without authorization, and when she saw the color of the letter written on it, she thought it was human blood, and she almost fainted on the spot, so she quickly called Cao Ju.

After returning home, Cao Ju opened each anonymous letter and read the contents carefully. ”

"What's written in there?" The soybean on the side asked curiously.

"It said that the person named Su Pinghua who was locked in cell 303 should be released immediately, or he would kill the whole family of Cao Ju!" Xiaowen on the side said the general content of the letter in his hand, and his face was frightened.

"Holy! What kind of society is it, there are still people who dare to openly threaten people by writing letters, and the most hateful thing is that they blatantly threaten our Cao Bureau, this guy who wrote the letter is really bold! The soybean on the side said indignantly.

"Now what I'm worried about is not how arrogant the person who wrote these anonymous letters is, but I'm worried that in the anonymous letter he sent today, he said that if he didn't release people, he would retaliate against Cao Ju's family." Liu Ser said with a frown.

"So what do we do now?" Huang Dou stared and waited for Liu Ser's instructions.

"Let's go to 303 Prison first and meet that person named Su Pinghua!" With that, Liu Ser got up, took Huang Dou and Xiaowen and quickly got into the car driven by Brother Ping, and went to 303 Prison.

When he arrived at the prison, Su Pinghua was handcuffed and handcuffed by the prison guards and walked to the interrogation room.

Seeing that Su Pinghua on the opposite side had so many shackles on his body, he knew that this Su Pinghua must have committed a major case before, so he entered the interrogation room in this way.

"You are Su Pinghua?" Liu Ser sat opposite with a serious face and asked about a man in his thirties who was wearing a prison uniform and a medium figure with a short head cut of less than three centimeters, and sat opposite him with an honest face.

"Yes!" Su Pinghua, who was on the other side, replied expressionlessly.

"Why are you in 303 prison?" Liu Ser continued to ask without changing his face.

"Kill!" What the other side said was still concise and to the point.