Beijing, interrogation room of the criminal investigation team.

"Ye Wan." Hua Yi's fingers tapped on the layer of glass between the two, soundproof, but with the shape of his lips, he believed that Ye Wan could understand.

Ye Wan raised her head, her eyes were calm, and she slowly read Huayi's clear, heavy, lips.

There are three things in total, which have nothing to do with each other, but they cannot be ignored.

First, Ji Ming was found fainting in the playground of Beijing University, and he had been sent back to Ji's house, and the doctor judged that he had been overdosed and had not woken up.

Second, Ji Lan was assassinated in the hospital and was admitted to the emergency intensive care unit again, and the old man Ji had a heart attack and was being rescued.

Three suspected Mu Sheng's bodies were found in the martyr's cemetery, Mrs. Mu fainted, Old Man Mu refused to claim it, Mu Huaiyi and his wife left the capital overnight, and their whereabouts were unknown.

After speaking, Hua Yi left, leaving Ye Wan alone.

The lights in the interrogation room have been turned on very brightly, one day, one night, Ye Wan has no chance to rest, his spirit has been tense, and the uncontrollable tension belongs to the instinct of the body.

And Huayi's news added to this exhaustion again.

Ye Wan couldn't help but close her eyes, and when she opened them again, the light was obviously much darker, and it was definitely not an illusion.

Uncontrollable, tired, powerless.

This kind of interrogation method, punishing people first punishing the heart, Ye Wan took a deep breath, raised his hand and bit it hard, full of blood.

Team Qin, you have to come back early.

Half-hour.

Hua Yi walked in again, and by this time the lights were already dim as night, and her face was blurred.

Ye Wan's face was very pale, a pool of blood stains had already gathered on the table, and five tooth marks were irregularly arranged on his arm.

Hua Yi did not stand outside the glass as before, but pushed the door in.

The sudden cool breeze blew away the suffocating suffocation, almost involuntarily, and Ye Wan let out a sigh of relief.

Hua Yi smiled and placed a notebook on the table and turned around.

Ye Wan strongly supported her eyelids, it was a video, blurry.

Click the play button, Huayi Pi smiled and didn't smile.

Reagents, needles, injections, seizures, calming.

This is the whole theme, and there is no such thing as a common theme in the past.

But the protagonist is a person who has turned into ashes and he can also recognize, Lu Mo, the person he has called the captain for eight years!

"What the hell do you want to do?!" His eyes were about to split, Ye Wan got up suddenly, and the previous exhaustion was swept away, only the raging anger in his inner abdomen was burning.

Hua Yi chuckled and closed the notebook, clipped it in the crook of her arm, "Do you remember Yan Fei?" This is just the beginning. ”

After saying that, he got up and walked out, but he didn't close the door.

The voice poured into the room with the wind, "The criminal Ye Wan, a retired special soldier, was involved in a number of murder cases, there were eight criminal policemen among the victims, the evidence was conclusive, the criminal confessed, and he was transferred to the prison tomorrow, and the arrest warrant for the remaining accomplices was officially issued, and the specific punishment is waiting for the court notice." ”

Ye Wan laughed, her fists clenched unconsciously, eight years of old accounts, it is indeed time to settle it.

Yan Fei, you see, you have to protect it with all your might, it is such a demon, ignoring black and white, unscrupulous means, and disregarding human life.

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"Ming'er, are you awake?" Ji Ziyu looked at his son who woke up and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ji Ming nodded, his brain was a little confused, the sudden attack, the sudden loss of consciousness, and the sudden awakening.

After a long pause, Ji Ming was just about to speak, but he felt something tightly pinched in his hand, and his fingers were stiff.

Buried his head, one finger at a time, relaxed, and a black mobile phone fell to the bed.

Not his, but familiar.

Open the lock screen, a photo of him and Lu Mo, there is no password.

The eyebrows moved, the traces in the phone were very clean, and they should have been dealt with, only two text messages, one sent out, and one stored in the draft box.

The letter sent out was addressed to Yue He, and the content was only two words: Jingda.

And the draft box, the object is himself, and the content is only one word: good.

After a long silence, he asked sullenly: "Dad, what's going on outside?" ”

Ji Ziyu patted him on the back and briefly described the situation.

Although Ji Lan was assassinated, Ji Ziqiang sent someone to guard it, fortunately, there was no major incident, Old Man Ji pretended to be sick and released the news of first aid.

Mu Sheng died, and the Mu family was in chaos.

Ye Wan Police Station surrendered and pleaded guilty and was sent to prison, Qin Ran resisted arrest and openly broke out of the police station and disappeared, while Ye Qing Zhao Cheng and others were included in the arrest warrant and are now nowhere to be found.

and a small thing, Ji Yao disappeared, I didn't know how to quarrel with my family, I left a letter and ran away from home, I didn't go to my classmates, and the bus station, railway station, and airport were all gone.

In short, the storm is about to rise in the entire capital, and the bright and dark are gradually coming to the surface.

Ji Ming heard it one by one, and his face was expressionless, "I want to see grandpa." ”

Ji Ziyu smiled soothingly, "For Huayi? Don't worry, the old man had already handed over the things left by Ran Ran yesterday, and he didn't have much time to make waves. ”

Ji Ming shook his head, "Not enough." ”

Ji Ziyu sighed, "Okay, dad help you, have a good rest, you don't have to worry too much about the rest, the old man said, everything is still under his control." ”

Ji Ming nodded at this time, he was worried about Lu Mo, the string in his brain was tight, and it could be broken at any time, the first time, he didn't want to be rational.

"Okay, thank you Dad, I want to go out."

Ji Ziyu bowed his head and did not refuse his request to go out, but said, "Let Xiao Yue follow you." ”

Ji Ming didn't agree, nor did he refuse, and began to change clothes.

Although his movements were slow, it didn't take much time overall, and he had already sorted it out when he heard the sound of the car starting when Ji Ziyu left.

Ji Ming left silently, and the back window did not alarm anyone, except for Ji Ziyu, who was in the know.

Dressed in white, it seems that his face is terrifyingly pale, like a vampire prince, weak, but noble.

He didn't go anywhere else, his destination was clear, Lu Mo's apartment.

Pushing open the door, there was a strong smell of smoke, alcohol, and blood.

The dumb voice shouted, "Amer." ”

Lu Mo opened his eyes, red as blood agate, and looked at Ji Ming, there was no familiar gentleness and tiredness, only endless deep and misanthropy.

Shaking to get up, the wine bottle slipped and smashed into pieces, Lu Mo didn't notice it, and stumbled towards Ji Ming.

Ji Ming opened his arms, but Lu Mo dodged him, with a wicked smile, a puff of smoke sprayed on Ji Ming's face, looking at him shallowly, with a deathly gaze.

"Now, it's you!" Lu Mo suddenly laughed.

Ji Ming's hand trembled, put down his waist, and called: "Amer, Amer, Amer......"

Lu Mo blinked, tears fell uncontrollably, his heart was torn into a ball, and he held it tightly with his hands, his knuckles turned white.

Her name! The man she loved in her life!

Taking a deep breath, the blood red in his eyes dissipated a little, and he smiled softly, "Ah Ming, you're back!" ”

Ji Ming suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled the person into his arms, not caring about anything else, kissing wildly, as if he wanted to swallow her whole person, crush her in his arms, and never separate again.

Months of parting, lovesickness!

The fear of the last moment made him only want the present, not the future.

Lu Mo shallowly responded to his madness, his fear, and everything would be fine......

(To be continued)

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