"Grass!" burst into a foul mouth, Zhou Qing's serious expression collapsed, and he hurriedly ran out of the door.

Familiar and frightening voices came from far and near, and the ambulance flashed red and blue in the night, unexpectedly stopping in front of the police station.

Several policemen carried Ji Chen into the car, looking at the ambulance that was gradually moving away, a policeman wiped the sweat from his forehead, and complained: "Isn't this full of food?" That kid killed so many people, even if he was rescued, he would be sentenced to death. ”

"I think you're the ones who have enough to eat!" The angry voice suddenly sounded from behind, and the policeman who had just complained was startled, and looked at Zhou Qing with frightened eyes, not knowing what to do.

"All blind? Didn't check the dangerous items when you caught someone? Pacing anxiously, Zhou Qing's tired eyes were red and bloody.

In this way, if the reporter finds a loophole, tomorrow's headlines will appear in the headlines of the news tomorrow with remarks such as "the police station forced the prisoner to die", and when the time comes, the superiors will ask for responsibility, and each of them will not be able to eat and walk around.

"Inspection...... Checked, the tool he used to commit suicide was a walking aid, and we didn't expect him to take it off and use it for suicide. The little policeman on the side gradually realized the seriousness of the situation.

In the dark compartment of the van, a man with a glinting face flashes of joy, and the camera clicks a few times on the hospital.

In the middle of the night in the staircase.

Knowing that Ji Yue's ghost would not appear again, Xiao Ning's hairs still stood up uncontrollably, and the cold wind blew, and he moved his steps carefully.

"Xiao Ning!"

A loud shout sounded, Xiao Ning was taken aback by surprise, and his heart instantly rose to his throat.

"I have found the answer without your cooperation with me," Li Ke shook the SLR in his hand, and his smug smile was inexplicably a little obscene.

After a pause in breath, Xiao Ning looked at Li Ke in astonishment, and after a moment he understood, this person was afraid that he was squatting at the door of the police station and found Ji Chen who was sent to the ambulance?

"That can't be done," between the lightning and the flint, Xiao Ning's brain was running rapidly, and after predicting Li Ke's next move, he shook his head again and again: "Those policemen haven't had a good rest these days, just to solve the case, what is the role of your irresponsible news posting, in addition to making the people suspicious of the police?" ”

Pursed his mouth, a mocking smile appeared in Li Ke's eyes, "You can still let me get the money, brother, what you said is good, but I can't do it without money." ”

Money, as the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, in this era of professional ethics, no one has faith and mission in their work, and the remuneration they get after work is their goal.

His gaze became deep, like the sky without half a star outside the window, and Xiao Ning made a low voice in his mouth-

"Wait a minute, I'll tell you the truth......"

Early the next morning, on a row of chairs in the aisle of the hospital.

With a bun in his mouth, Zhou Qing frowned and opened the freshly printed newspaper in his hand.

This is?

Despite the use of a pseudonym, the entire case about Ji Chen was clearly written on the page, and at the end, the author proudly analyzed the influence of the original family on the psychology of minors.

This is better than he expected, at least after the tea and dinner, the people will only talk about Ji Chen with blood on his hands, not about them policemen.

But - which stinky boy leaked this? Chewing the bun in one bite, Zhou Qing crumpled the newspaper into a ball in anger, and the pale face faintly appeared in his mind.

"Team Zhou, he's awake."

A voice interrupted Zhou Qing's movement as he was about to press the dial button, and he got up angrily and walked towards the ward with a strong smell of disinfection.

The corridor of the hospital is deep and dim, obviously a place where people come and go, but turning on the lights seems to be darker than not turning on the lights, Zhou Qing pressed the restlessness in his heart, pushed the door and entered.

"Why kill people?" Bitter voices poured out.

Ji Chen turned his back to the door, and outside the clear window stood a few French plane trees hanging dead leaves, the autumn wind was bleak, and the sun was blazing.

The child - no, rather, a teenager.

Without auxiliary equipment, the young man's thin and short figure was even more rickety, and a trace of pity flashed in Zhou Qing's eyes, he didn't know what kind of disease pituitary dysplasia was, but from Ji Chen, who was deformed in the bones, it was definitely not easy.

"Liu Changzong said that as long as Ji Yue sends me away, he will marry her." The clear and undulating voice sounded like it made people feel the urge to cry, and the young policeman on the side had warm eyes and his hand trembling slightly.

"That's just a man's excuse, Ji Yue didn't understand it back then, and now that sixteen years have passed, she still doesn't understand."

"So you were stuffed to your father?" As soon as the words fell, Zhou Qing regretted a little, he used the word "stop".

The boy let out a chuckle and turned with difficulty, his brow furrowed as the wound tugged.

"That's right," he finally turned over, his pale face was slightly reddened, and his breathing became short, "But Hu Xueyi has a family, where does he want a crippled oil bottle?" ”

So you have been abused-this sentence Zhou Qing really found it difficult to speak, and he saw it at the first glance when he saw Ji Chen, there were multiple wounds on his body, which was a symbol of domestic violence.

Presumably, Ji Chen was also under this kind of long-term abuse that could not see the light of day, and he couldn't bear it, so he had the idea of killing.

It's just that there are some things that Zhou Qing still can't let go.

"But what about Song Yi? Song Yi is just a colleague who works with Ji Yue, why are you involved in her? ”

"Colleague?" Ji Chen chuckled mockingly, his dry throat vibrate, his trachea was painful and itchy, the coughing sound sounded, the wound was pulled, and his face twitched in pain.

"Where is she a colleague? It's just a pimp, and besides, that woman is willing to cooperate with me for money, and everyone who has been killed except her has her share of credit. ”

Is that so? The high heels paused outside the door, and Lin Sunyang's hand fell on the doorknob.

The dream that Xiao Ning told came to mind, and he said that before Song Yi died, there was a heartache in his eyes.

It's better not to say it, take a deep breath, and Lin Xiyang's slender white fingers slid down.

"Beggar Amin-" At the mention of this name, Zhou Qing's expression of pity was swept away, and his eyes became gloomy, "You have no excuse for this person, right?" He was innocent. ”

Stunned for a moment, Ji Chen suddenly turned around with the pain, and his emotions suddenly became excited.

"There needs a substitute ghost in this case, and among the people I know, only Ah Ming, who is about seven or eight years old, is the most suitable, police officer, I am a murderer, don't you think it's ridiculous to ask me if I'm innocent?"