Fang Lubai couldn't bear to tell Cheng Xi that the murderer of the two cases was very likely to be her beloved Chang Team, and he was afraid that Cheng Xi would not be able to accept it.

Fang Lubai changed the topic and asked, "What's going on with the abandoned steel mill?" What about Zhong Li? Why doesn't that name appear in your report, and what do they mean when they say the city police team is unsafe right now? ”

Cheng Xi sighed and didn't know how to talk about it, she handed another report about the abandoned steel mill to Fang Lubai, and Fang Lubai felt outrageous after reading it.

There is a big problem here, there is only one kidnapper, and it is impossible for an old lady to be surrounded by the police, and she can still hold Cheng Xi hostage and flee by car.

And with an old lady, you can subdue three well-trained demolitionists?

There are too many questions, and there is no clear process in the information, so Fang Lubai is too lazy to continue reading.

He put down the information and asked, "Cheng Xi, tell me the truth."

Cheng Xi left tears: "I suspect that Closed Door Smile is in league with them."

Fang Lubai frowned, he had heard about sealing the door, he was a good young man, and those who could sit in the position of captain were capable.

Cheng Xi told what had happened, and Fang Lubai immediately said after hearing it: "No, it wasn't the door that stunned the members of the demolition team. At that time, they were divided into two groups, and the closed door laughed and could attack the members of the other group. At the same time, neither Zhong Li nor the old lady will be the opponent of the members of the demolition team. ”

"What do you mean?"

"There was another person in that abandoned steel mill at the time! Someone who has the ability to worship the members of the demolition team!"

Who is this person, Fang Lubai doesn't have to think much about it, it has to be him!

Changqingshan!

But what Fang Lubai didn't know for sure was what was their purpose for this operation, and what happened inside at that time?

The most important thing is that why hide it?

"Fang team, Zhong Li's body was not found, if there was really a person inside at that time, would that small explosion photo be blown up to cover them?"

Fang Lubai nodded in agreement.

At that time, the water outside was already surrounded by the police, and if the people inside wanted to get out, they had to let the police back off, so the explosion was just to cover the people inside, and of course, it also had the effect of dealing with the scene.

Fang Lubai rubbed his chin, since he could let Feng Menxiao and others come out, it showed that he still had a good heart, and Feng Menxiao and him should have made some deals.

It is likely that this deal is the next conspiracy, and the person who is targeting this conspiracy is him.

Fang Lubai took a sip of coffee and comforted Cheng Xi a few words before she smiled, but Cheng Xi still couldn't relax her vigilance against the closed door smile.

This point is also proposed by Fang Lubai, for which Fang Lubai needs to find a reliable person to check the old bottom of the door and smile, but it can't be someone inside the police station, otherwise there is a great chance of being discovered.

The two cases are just the beginning, if the Bureau of Washing the World has begun, there will be many more murders in the future, and Fang Lubai must find him before then.

Night, pitch black.

The man is homeless, or to be exact, he has no home now.

In this sad city, he has too many memories that he can't look back on.

He was sitting on a park bench when suddenly the smell of smoke wafted over him, he took a deep breath and suddenly realized that the sensation was familiar.

Turning his head, he saw a person sitting on the bench next to him, his figure and sitting posture were exactly the same as him, and even the action of smoking was so similar.

The man frowned, unsure if it was him.

The man's return to the city was what he hoped for the most, and he committed two murders in succession, leaving two strings of numbers about the man, just to get the man back.

Now that the man is back, he should have appeared too.

The man squinted, suspecting that he had seen it wrong, and suddenly the smoking man sitting next to him got up, and the way he walked was the same as him!

It's him!

The man hurriedly got up and rushed over, and just as he was approaching him, he suddenly pulled his legs and ran, and the man was even more sure that it was him!

His speed was still so fast that the man followed, and finally followed in a small restaurant.

"Sir, are you Fang Lubai?"

The man's angular face was revealed, and he was curious as to why the waiter knew him.

"I am."

"There's a guest waiting for you upstairs." The waiter pointed to it.

Fang Lubai glanced at it, could it be him?

Upstairs is a private room, and the waiter takes Fang Lubai up to box 303.

This is a couple's box, and the moment the door opens, his face slowly appears.

His appearance had not changed, but in the past five years he seemed to have aged a little, and his eyes had become more sorrowful.

Fang Lubai closed the door and sat down across from him.

"For five years, you've been doing well." Fang Lubai was the first to ask.

He was silent, then picked up the wine on the table and clinked glasses with Fang Lubai, and the two of them drank it in one gulp.

The wine was very strong, and the strong Fang Lu's throat was uncomfortable.

After a moment of silence, he finally spoke.

"You should know that your return means we're going to war."

Fang Lubai nodded: "I'm ready, I shouldn't have a choice."

"You're still so smart, you can only choose yes to this topic."

"Will there be a second option?"

He was silent, drank another glass of wine, shook his head at last, and then took out his cigarette, lit it, inhaled it, and spit it out, exactly as it had been.

"Smoke? I know you've learned in the past five years. ”

He handed over a cigarette, and Fang Lubai took it, but his hand hung in the air.

"Is there a fire?" Fang Lubai asked.

"Yes."

Fang Lubai took his hand back, and he put the cigarette in his mouth, but he didn't use the lighter he handed over.

He smiled, "It's a bit of a smoker."

"It's been five years, and everybody has changed. Chang Qingshan, let me ask you, do you want to continue this bureau? ”

Chang Qingshan sneered: "It's been more than thirty years, do you think this bureau is still under my control?" Do you think I'm going to stop? Fang Lubai, you have to figure it out, we are all in the bureau, we can't stop!"

Fang Lubai was silent, and put the eyes in his mouth to his ears: "It seems that there can only be one of us in this bureau."

"It has to be one person."

Fang Lubai smiled, he seemed to understand the meaning of the words.

"So what do you want to do? Your purpose is to wash the world, are you trying to pull me in? ”

"No, I need enemies, not friends. But before we can do that, we have to play a game. ”

"Looks like I don't have a choice. What is the stake, our life? ”

"Not ours, but theirs."

Chang Qingshan took out two photos from his pocket, which were Xiao Yan from the orphanage, that is, the real Zhong Li, and the other was Xiao Zhen.

Fang Lubai frowned, one was his partner, and the other was a former subordinate, could he do it?