The police car honked its siren and drove all the way to West Avenue, all the cars giving way to them along the way.

"Boss, will we turn on the police lights for no reason?" Deng Ming asked in a low voice.

"No, it won't."

Xing Yi hit the steering wheel, and the car turned into a deserted block.

"Boss, ..... are we?" The car slowly stopped, and Deng Ming looked at his boss in confusion.

"Change cars." As he spoke, he opened the door and got out of the car, turning towards a black sedan parked on the side of the street.

Although he didn't understand, Deng Ming still quickly followed Xing Yi and got into the car.

"Take off your clothes."

"Huh??"

Watching Xing Yi take off his coat, unbutton the cuffs of his shirt, and slowly roll it up, revealing his slender forearms, Deng Ming swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

"Boss, what do you want to do...."

He put his hand on the steering wheel and said lightly: "Wearing a police uniform to go to the drug dealer's den, aren't you afraid of being beaten into a hornet's nest?" ”

“..... Right, right. "He almost forgot that the person they were visiting was a big drug lord....

"But isn't he your friend, boss?" Deng Ming unbuttoned and was still puzzled.

Xing Yi sank his eyes: "He's the person, be careful." ”

The motor of the car started lightly, and the black coupe quickly drove out of the alley, turned onto the main road and headed for the east road.

There were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road, and they passed through the sparsely populated suburbs, drove up the mountain road, and after a round of left and right for a while, a luxurious mansion covering a large area suddenly appeared on the top of the hill not far away.

The car stopped in front of the tall iron gate. Two men in black suits walked out of the door, and one of them approached the side of the car and knocked on the glass of his car, signaling him to open the trunk.

There was a sound of rummaging in the trunk, followed by a bang.

Deng Ming looked behind him vigilantly. He did see that the two janitors had a gun pinned to their waists.

"Please, our Boss Fu has been waiting for a long time."

The tight iron door slowly opened inward, and Xing Yi rolled up the window and drove inward.

The car drove down a small road and straight into the open garage gate. The middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper was already standing by the car with a smile on his face.

"Boss," Deng Ming couldn't help but speak before getting out of the car, "The flower fields we just passed by are all poppies....?" ”

"Hmm."

Before Deng Ming could come to his senses, Xing Yi had already gotten out of the car.

"Master Xing, our boss is already waiting for you in the hall. This side please. ”

The two followed the old butler through a section of glass on all sides, and in the ultra-modern living room with black, white and gray colors, several men in black suits with guns stood in unison, and two frightened men in flower shirts knelt on the ground.

On the sofa in the center, there was a man with dark brown curly hair and a black robe, looking handsome, except for a five-centimeter scar on his left eye.

On the glass table in front of him were some wrapped white powders and some colorful medicines.

"Boss, someone has arrived." The old butler smiled and asked.

"Take these two people and these goods down - clean up."

The sound of begging for mercy disappeared into the living room with the departure of the black suit and flower shirt.

"Officer Xing is really powerful, no matter where I hide, you can find me." He lazily held his glass and looked up at the visitor, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Why are you free today, thinking about coming to see my old classmate? Sit, Uncle He, pour them a glass of water. ”

"Water doesn't need it, I'm here to do something with you." Xing Yi said loudly, stepped forward a few steps and sat down on the sofa opposite Fu Zhiheng. Deng Ming followed and stood on his side, his fists clenched at his side, not daring to relax at any time. Because, the man in front of him is the drug boss "Vulture" wanted by the international police. The "Condor" is rumored to be a blonde European, but those are not enough for him. His strength is that even if the police know where he is, they don't dare to touch him easily.

If the aura of their Xing team is like a tiger, Fu Zhiheng's momentum is like a wolf.

"Do something with me?" Fu Zhiheng put down his wine glass and laughed, "What can actually make you, a big Xing policeman, ask me for help as a little wanted criminal?" ”

Xing Yi didn't seem to pay attention to the yin and yang weirdness in Fu Zhiheng's words, and smiled slightly: "Help me find out in your business lines all over the world, whether there are any buyers who have purchased goods with a weight of more than five catties in W City recently, and sometimes have no money and use valuables or even paintings as collateral." This matter is just a gesture for Boss Fu, right? ”

"Of course..... Fu Zhiheng suddenly put away his smile and put down his wine glass, "But, don't I be the biggest informant of your police?" I can't betray my brother, and how can I give it to you like this. ”

Looking at Fu Zhiheng's cunning appearance, Deng Ming instantly lost his breath.

"Fu Zhiheng! Will you help or not? ”

"Ah Ming." Xing Yi muttered.

"This little brother, do you know how your Captain Xing was so powerful when he was young? But ah, it's been a long time, you don't even remember Xing Yi, but my scar... I remember it clearly. ”

Fu Zhiheng grinned.

"And Qin Shiyun lying in the grave.... She remembers, too. ”

"Fu Zhiheng." Xing Yi put away his smile, his cold eyes were dyed with anger, and his deep voice was cold to his bones.

"I warn you, don't mention the past."

"It's easy for you, just pass, what about me? Qin Shiyun! Fu Zhiheng's volume continued to rise, and he suddenly slapped the table, "Xing Yi!" Why are you always so breezy and light! ”

"Will you help with this favor or not?"

Xing Yi leaned on the back of the sofa and looked up at him slightly.

"......" Fu Zhiheng straightened up and lowered his voice, "You are doing you a favor, I helped." But—"

Fu Zhiheng picked up the orange unknown pill on the table and threw it into the wine.

"I am not guilty of drinking this wine."

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In the dead of night, the medical examiner's room was brightly lit again.

In front of the No. 2 operating table, Qiao Qianwen meticulously dissected the skin of the corpse, and the sharp blade quickly cut the skin and flesh of the corpse, and the knife technique was smooth, as if she was just elegantly eating steak, and everything was carefully measured.

After a quick autopsy of the two corpses in a few hours, Qiao Qianwen was indeed a little tired.

She stripped off her dissecting gown and gloves stained with red and white liquid and left the dissecting room, picked up the tea that had cooled down from the table, and drank it while checking the notebook filled with indicators for the two corpses.

In short, the male deceased died from blood loss under the ribs, and the female deceased did die of suffocation due to being strangled by a rope. Both had an overdose of hallucinogenic drugs in their bodies.

"Mengmeng, how is the repair of the corpse doing?" She looked up into the dissecting room.

"Sister Qiao...."Yu Meng beckoned to her urgently, and Qiao Qianwen put down the teacup and came to her side.

"Look." Yu Meng said and carefully used tweezers to pick out a paper ball from the mouth of the male corpse.

A sentence was written on the ball of paper unfolded under the magnifying glass. It should have been the work of a murderer.

"The Son of God said, Be careful of the night."

"Son of God? Good middle two ....." Yu Meng pouted.

"Indeed." Qiao Qianwen agreed. The murderer claimed to be the Son of God .... Sure enough, it's the perception that a madman should have.

This megalomaniacal murderer seems to be delivering something to them.

Watch out for the night.... What do I need to be careful about at night?

A flash of inspiration flashed through Qiao Qian's mind. Or was he just telling them to do something about it one night in the near future?

"Are you Captain Xing back?" Qiao Qianwen looked at Yang Yi by the door.

Yang Yi said that he stayed here entirely because of Xing Yi's orders.

"Not yet." He stared at the screen and muttered.

Qiao Qianwen frowned slightly, looked down at her phone, and the time was already nine o'clock in the evening.

Seeing an old friend, why have you seen each other for so long?

"Then when will he .....?"

The sudden ringing of her mobile phone interrupted her words, and the words "Song Qingchen" were displayed on the screen.

"Hey."

"Are you free?"

"What's the matter? I'm not available right now. ”

The other end of the phone was sinking for a long time, and the man whispered a little helplessly.

"The maid at home came home, and I won't change the child's diapers. If you don't have time, forget it...... Toot toot. ”

"Hello? Hey....."

Damn, how could she be so stupid as to put her child in the home of a giant baby who can't take care of herself?

"Mengmeng, Yang Yi. I'll go out first, and when Captain Xing comes back, he will call me. ”

She immediately took off her lab coat, picked up her car keys and went straight to the garage.

"What do you say? Sister Qiao! Yu Meng looked at Yang Yi, "Sister Qiao said where you went?" ”

Yang Yi pushed his glasses and shook his head to indicate that he didn't know.

"In such a hurry, where are you going?"