Chapter 192: Stop talking nonsense

It's not that I don't believe in Mo Xiaoyun's medical skills, it's because I believe in her too much, and what she can do is already the limit, so once I can't save Zhao Youfa, the problem lies in my choice.

Even if this choice was made by Brother Zhao before he lost consciousness, if I made the wrong choice, I would deeply blame myself.

I would have wondered if I had given the poison sac in this fangs to a professional team of experts, would I have been able to develop an antidote?

After all, Mo Xiaoyun's brain alone is definitely not worth an entire expert group, such as the joint expert group that proposed to use Zhao Youfa to do research.

Mo Xiaoyun may have seen my concerns, so after she and I left the hospital, she sat in the co-pilot seat and said to me: "Don't think about it anymore, I know what you're thinking, but even if you don't ask me to develop an antidote for him, in his life cycle, there is no expert team that can develop a symptomatic antidote, because no one can break through the foundation and do the same thing, and the person who developed this drug will do it." ”

I believe she was not trying to comfort me, but rather to explain a matter of fact.

It also made me feel terrible, because just a very casual poison can deprive a person of their life and leave us with nothing to do.

I don't know how many people are still being violated by the Divine Authority, but the number of this victim is rising, at least as far as I can see.

It was already afternoon after sending Mo Xiaoyun back to the safe house, so I told him to rest well, and then returned to the main bureau alone.

I still have a task to do.

Before there is news from Jurong City, I must do my job well, and I can't be sloppy.

Wang Zhengqing's trust in me made me realize that even if there was nothing to rely on, he and I could form a temporary camp.

This idea is not absurd, but it is divorced from the whole mechanism.

If we do get to that point, it means that there is no good person in this world, not even ourselves.

Pan Laoqi's body can already be cremated, his affairs are not valuable, and they can continue to be autopsied and studied, all I want is his autopsy report.

As for his wife Qiao Ying and the children, I didn't think about how to arrange them for the time being, so I could only place them in the guest house and let the new comrades be responsible for their safety.

But I felt that if Qiao Ying hadn't told me anything, it would not be safe for her to stay in the guest house, and I would have to find a way to transfer her.

Otherwise, Qiao Ying's fate would be like Qiao Yan's.

I'm not alarmist, it's a fact, Tianquan has been able to get to this point, relying on this whole set of rigorous logic.

With this rigorous logic, they can protect the integrity of their organization by ensuring that no information is leaked out.

This is why, we have been investigating for so long, even after Wang Zhengqing and Lao Gou came to Xinjiang City for several months, and the information we have is still only a small part.

And the breakthrough during this period is only during this time.

It can only be regarded as our luck and accidentally bumped into it, that is, we grabbed a breakthrough point and broke through continuously.

I'm not trying to grow the morale of others and destroy my own prestige, but if you think about the clues we have broken through so far, they have nothing to do with what we investigated before.

And there is still no progress in the directions we have investigated.

After several rounds, I came to the guest house and found Qiao Ying.

I expressed my concerns to her, in the form of a chat, of course.

I don't know if I will make her feel uncomfortable chatting with Qiao Ying, after all, Pan Laoqi's death is directly related to me.

At this point, I can't tell the difference between myself and the executioner.

Probably the only difference is that the executioner is even a little more above board, and I just hide behind the truth of these things, tossing and turning, comparing myself to the embodiment of justice.

In fact, am I really the embodiment of justice?

You know, so far, I haven't even saved anyone, even Zhao Youzhi is still sitting on the hospital bed, waiting to wake up.

And Qiao Ying looked very cooperative, I couldn't find any clues between the lines, and even her eyes were normal, there was no dodging, it was natural.

But this also reminds me of another question, if everything seems so perfect, does that prove that Qiao Ying is acting with me?

As a single mother who has just lost her husband, has little future and has a child who has not grown up, she should have a lot of pressure as a single mother.

At least, I don't think she should be like she is now, her mood seems to fluctuate only a little yesterday and today is much better.

But I can't bear to imagine her transformed state as evil, in case she is forcibly forcing herself to get out, the fact that her husband is dead, and I guess her intentions like this, it will be a little, too inhumane.

So, it's an endless loop.

But if it has something to do with family affection or human nature, it is impossible for our case-handling personnel to do it to the extreme.

The reason is simple, they can use human nature to play their cards, but we can't.

We exist to maintain the last bit of justice in humanity.

If we break the logic and our principles so easily, what difference will we have from these criminals?

The answer is that there is no difference, it's like a terrorist kidnapping a hostage, let's provide planes and vehicles, even if we have a backup plan, we still have to provide planes and vehicles, even at the risk that he might escape, because we can't let him kill the hostages.

Imagine if a terrorist kidnapped a hostage, and we just shot the hostage and then captured the terrorist. Although the final goal was achieved, who paid for the death of the hostage?

Therefore, the meaning of our existence is to protect the inherent goodness of human nature.

So looking at Qiao Ying's appearance, I can't guess too much, I can only choose to believe it.

After Qiao Ying didn't get what I wanted, I came to find Wang Shoucai again.

However, looking for Wang Shoucai needs to be arraigned, and I alone do not meet the conditions for arraignment, so I can only call Gu Man to join me.

"Haven't given up yet?"

Sitting in the interrogation room, when Wang Shoucai hadn't come over yet, Gu Man asked me with a smile.

I shrugged helplessly and smiled wryly.

"There's no way, the clues I have are too limited, so I can only gnaw at the old book."

Gu Man also laughed when he heard me say this, and his laughter was also full of helplessness.

Actually, I'm better than Gu Man, no... I know better than Wang Shoucai that it is difficult to dig any useful clues from him at this stage.

Because this case has basically entered a buffer period, or rather, a buffer period again, and we have stopped for a long time before that.

Another reason is that there is a new discovery in Jurong City.

I was thinking, with Huang Zhan being arrested, will Tianquan's position be transferred to Jurong City?

This makes both sense and doesn't make sense, because with Huang Zhan's arrest, it is necessary to transfer positions, but transferring to Jurong City is obviously not in line with the internal logic of Tianquan.

The reason is very simple, Jurong City has now been targeted by us, and the old dog and the other members of the spirit case team have already passed, if they transfer the position of Xinjiang City to Jurong City, wouldn't it be a collision with the muzzle?

There is a problem that they have to solve.

That is, Xinjiang used to be a hub for the freight transportation of their smuggling group, but now that this hub has been destroyed, they are bound to find a new hub to improve the domestic transportation system, so as to ensure that his smuggling group will not collapse.

Whether he can find it or not is another matter, but I think this plan is definitely going to be put on the agenda.

So I'm going to get a set of words from Wang Shoucai, or to put it simply, I just want to ask directly, as for whether he will tell the truth, that's another matter.

Soon, Wang Shoucai was brought over.

Sitting on the locked chair, his eyes were a little tired.

These interrogations are also a kind of mental strength for him, especially when his psychological defenses begin to slowly collapse.

Added one more time, knowing that his son was still alive, then the mentality had already begun to change.

That kind of transformation is very terrifying, and it can completely wash away his loyalty to the Heavenly Power.

In fact, at first, I was worried that I was like them, and I had no bottom line, but later I found out that I just dug two ways out in front of Wang Shoucai.

One is loyalty to the organization, and the other is to choose one's own family.

Similarly, because of his son's relationship, he attaches more importance to the relationship between himself and his family.

What do people live for in this life? Career? Career is just a tool of labor to satisfy life, for a person like Wang Shoucai who has a son, he lives all his life to inherit.

His belief should not be in the organization of Tianquan, but in his son, which is what a father should do.

It's a pity that he didn't know it before, and even if he regrets it now, it's a little too late.

Fortunately, he can still do some remedy, that is, cooperate with me.

But I guess he didn't want to talk to me until he saw his son, so before I could say a few words, he was already getting impatient.

"Zhang Yao, if you have anything to say, don't talk to me about these things that I don't have, I'm now a person without a family, is it useful for you to emphasize the importance of family to me again? And say you're mocking me? ”

I didn't mean to taunt him, but I was upset that he said that.

"Everything you've been going through today is your own doing, isn't it? Now it's me mocking you? ”

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, ask what you want to ask."