Tonight, far away and long.

Wucheng, a public security supervision hospital, is magnificent, looking down on all beings.

The outpatient building, the emergency department, is brightly lit.

There were long queues of people anxiously waiting for emergency calls, heart-rending screams from the emergency room, and the indifferent and ruthless faces of the so-called angels in white coats.

Behind the outpatient building, there is a building, but it is only five or six stories high, cold and cold.

It is a lonely building, sandwiched between the inpatient and outpatient departments. Here, there is no light, no harmony, only cold corpses.

In front of the building, there is a row of eerie small print: morgue.

The morgue, one of the rooms, had a middle-aged man, domineering, with his hands behind his back, staring at a corpse.

This is a male corpse, although there are already makeup artists who have specially sorted out his appearance, but it still can't hide the bloody hole in his head.

Apparently, he had been shot through the head at point-blank range.

His face was pale, without a trace of blood, and he had obviously been dead for a long time, but his eyes were still open, and he still retained the fear and unwillingness before death, and he did not blink an eye.

The middle-aged man was expressionless, looking at the already cold corpse, motionless, but his eyes became more and more cold.

The dead silence of the watery room became more solemn because of his silence.

After a while, the middle-aged man finally moved, he only took a slight step forward, and the air in the whole room seemed to begin to flow rapidly.

"Seeing how much ability you have, I asked you to help me take care of the hotel, but I didn't expect you to die so inexplicably! You died, it doesn't matter, most importantly, hit me in the face! Where do you want me to put my face? ”

The middle-aged man stretched out his right hand and closed the eyes of the male corpse, and he also closed his eyes, and suddenly, he opened his eyes again, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

His left hand was slowly stretched out, and in his palm, there was a card with a line of blood-red words on it: "Born as a human, I'm sorry!" ”

"Have you found out the identity of the murderer?"

The middle-aged man whispered, as if he were talking to the air, talking to himself.

At this time, behind him, in a dark corner, there was a dark shadow, slowly appearing.

"Not yet!" It was a woman's voice, she was wrapped in black, and her tone was not tinged with emotion.

"Be quick!" The middle-aged man said casually, but his tone was unquestionable.

"This ......" The woman hesitated for a moment, thought for a moment and said, "Brother Hai, we still don't know the murderer's motive for killing, and we still need to ......"

"Enough!" The middle-aged man waved his hand and interrupted her, "I'm asking you how to find the murderer, not you, how can you not find the murderer!" I only look at the results and remember, the next is not an example! ”

"Yes!" The woman said respectfully.

"What about Wu Zhiyuan? Any news? The middle-aged man continued.

"I didn't ...... No! On the woman's forehead, there were already beads of sweat oozing out, "However, according to Miss Huan'er's instructions, I have already sent someone to keep an eye on Ye Xiaowen!" ”

"Ye Xiaowen? Who? ”

"The stripper of Jinduhui has been in contact with Wu Zhiyuan before, and Miss Huan'er means to lure Wu Zhiyuan out through her."

"The result?" At this time, the middle-aged man slowly turned around, turned his head, and stared at the woman.

"Lost tonight!" The woman lowered her head, not daring to look at him.

"Huh!" He stretched out his hand and lifted her chin, "Then you say, what's the use of me keeping you by my side?" ”

"Brother Hai!" The woman hurriedly said, "I've checked Wu Zhiyuan's bottom, Wu Zhiyuan also has a stepmother, named Yang Qianmei, who opened a restaurant in Ancheng, should we ......?"

The woman said, her face turned hideous, and she gestured to her neck instead of a knife.

"You! It's been in vain that I've worked so hard to cultivate you for so many years, why haven't you learned a little bit of Huan'er? ”

The middle-aged man shook his head and looked at her, very disappointed, "You have checked Wu Zhiyuan's background, haven't I checked it?" Do you want to move Yang Qianmei? Do you know who she is? Although Wu Banglong killed people, he still has a son Wu Zhiyuan, and he also has a group of brothers who are determined to protect her! ”

The middle-aged man continued: "After all, that is not our territory, and besides, do you know the name of that village? Longtan Village, all Buyi people, the people are fierce, even if you succeed, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of that village! ”

He held her cheek, pinched it hard, and chuckled: "Chen Xi is in my hands, you don't have to provoke Yang Qianmei, go back and tell you to go down, the people in all walks of life, move, Wu Zhiyuan is too easy to recognize, I don't believe it, he won't appear!" ”

"Yes!" The woman whispered.

"Spirit, if you want to continue to follow me, remember, I like confident women!"

He patted her cheek, turned around, and pushed the male corpse into the freezer.

"Let's go, Huan'er was shot, go see her, or you will be angry again, come out of Xiang Yunfei's office, and toss until now!"

As he spoke, he didn't stop and walked out the door.

There is no doubt that this person Chen Dinghai, and the male corpse in the refrigerator cabinet is the general manager of Yejing Hotel.

The woman followed Chen Dinghai and came to the first floor, and when she was about to walk out, a thin middle-aged man suddenly appeared and blocked their way.

"What are you doing!" The woman flashed and crossed in front of Chen Dinghai, protecting him behind her.

"I'm the person in charge here, please board the plane and go!" The emaciated middle-aged man said with a blank face.

"You!" The woman's eyebrows were raised, but Chen Dinghai stopped her.

"Director Zhong, right?" Chen Dinghai took a step forward, "I heard that not long ago, someone broke into the morgue to find information on the female corpses in Wujiang?" ”

"That's the thing!"

Director Zhong replied nonchalantly and took out a notebook, "You forgot to register just now, please sign here!" ”

Chen Dinghai glanced at him, this kind of person, dealing with corpses all day long, he didn't want to have too much contact, since he didn't want to say, Chen Dinghai didn't want to ask more, he suddenly felt unlucky, didn't look back, and walked outside.

The woman behind him hastily signed the notebook, followed Chen Dinghai, and walked out of the morgue building.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Chen Dinghai paused, stretched, and let out a long breath.

After staying in it for a long time, this kind of taste was really unbearable, he didn't want to come, but he had to come.

The deceased is his manager, so many people are watching, it is reasonable, he also has to come and go, and he has an intuition that the murderer is coming for him, and he wants to see for himself how his people were killed!

Chen Dinghai took out the piece of paper, and there was a line of blood-red words on it: "Born as a human, I'm sorry!" ”

This card, which he found in the suit of the deceased, was not noticed by the police.

"Did I kill your father, or did I kill your mother? Do you feel that you have nothing to think about and come to me for revenge? Whoever you are, I'm waiting for you! ”

Chen Dinghai tore the paper into pieces and threw it in the trash.

"Where is the car?" Chen Dinghai asked casually.

"Right at the door!" The woman pointed to the outside of the security booth, where there was a black Mercedes Benz.

Chen Dinghai frowned, didn't say anything, and walked in the direction of the car.

The night is dark and windy, and tonight is very lonely.

When he came to the car, Chen Dinghai wanted to open the car door, but at this time, he suddenly felt a cold and biting chill, coming straight to his front door!

Through the dim light, he looked up, and he finally saw that it was a bullet, spinning at high speed in the vast night sky, and his eyes were becoming more and more infinitely magnified......

"Be careful!"

At the last moment, a black shadow flashed in front of Chen Dinghai.

"Poof!" The bullet passed through the woman's shoulder, and a stream of blood splattered.

"Brother Hai! Get in the car! ”

The woman pushed hard and pushed Chen Dinghai into the car, she leaned against the car door tightly, her eyes scanning the surroundings.

"Whoosh!"

Another bullet, whizzing from the unknown darkness, shot straight into her thigh.

"Brother Hai, let's go!"

She shouted and knelt beside the car, blood staining the ground.

"Little ......"

What Chen Dinghai wanted to say, he only realized now that he didn't know her name.

"Let's go!"

The woman looked back and smiled sadly, she was telling him that I was useful, at least, I could block bullets for you.

"Poof!" Another bullet flew, this time, straight into her heart.

Her eyes drifted and she fell, in a pool of blood.

"Ahh Chen Dinghai roared angrily, and before he could look at the woman lying on the ground, he slammed the window glass and ate a bullet.

As soon as the accelerator moved, the black Mercedes Benz disappeared at the door of the morgue at great speed.

At this moment, opposite the morgue, there was a slightly chubby figure, walking over slowly, looking at the angry woman, he shook his head slightly.

"It's a pity, it's just a little bit short! It's not material to play with guns! His tone was full of loss and sadness, "The reason why I killed that hotel manager was to lure Chen Dinghai out, but I didn't expect that an eye-catching one would appear!" I'm falling short again! ”

He raised his gun, pointed it at the woman's head, and pulled the trigger.

The woman died, dead at the door of the morgue.

The wind tonight was very cold, her blood was slowly dried, and her body was slowly cold.

"It's a good woman, it's a pity, you followed the wrong person, it was doomed from the beginning!"

He leaned down and whispered in her ear.

"Since you are so self-sacrificing and forgetful, you value love and righteousness, I will tell you my name, my name is Yu Duoduo, when you go to the underworld, please tell my uncle, I will avenge him!"

He took out a piece of paper and placed it on her gradually cold corpse, on which there was a line of blood-red words: "Born as a human, I'm sorry!" ”

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