There weren't many types of meals in the hospital, and Fang Lubai went late, so Fang Lubai simply got a few boxes and packed them in his schoolbag.

"Come on, Bao Zheng, didn't you eat at night, did you? Let's have a bite to eat. Fang Lubai said as he handed over a box of lunches.

The three of them sat on the chairs in the hospital and ate the food in their hands, just like the other patients' family members, except that their faces were not full of worry, but their faces were full of vigilance, and the three pairs of eyes raised from time to time to look at the people passing by.

"Will the murderer of those two shipwrights come to the hospital to ask for his life?" Chang Qingshan pointed to the ward next to him, then pointed to his empty lunch box, sat aside and asked Fang Lubai.

"It's hard to say, if he knew that this boatman was unconscious now, he might have taken a risk." Fang Lubai stretched out his hand and handed over a new boxed lunch, talking to Chang Qingshan.

"Well, then let's take shifts to guard, you come and watch for three hours, I'll come in the middle, and finally let Bao Zheng finish, so that the three of us won't be too tired." Chang Qingshan thought for a while and said his arrangement.

"Otherwise, I'll keep watch for midnight." Bao Zheng said to Chang Qingshan while wiping his mouth.

"Nope." The two said in unison, and Bao Zheng also closed his mouth.

"The wee hours of the morning are the time when people are the most tired, and you are the most energetic of the three of us, and you are the most suitable for guarding the early morning, so you can sleep first." After explaining, Fang Lubai threw his windbreaker to Bao Zheng.

Bao Zheng threw the clothes back instead: "I'm in good physical condition, you can wear it yourself."

After finishing speaking, Bao Zheng shrank on the chair next to him and closed his eyes, and when the two saw this, they also stood up and walked to the other side.

"Why did you say that Wu Ju would allow Bao Zheng to come over?" Fang Lubai asked Chang Qingshan with some curiosity.

"I'm looking for someone from Wu Bureau, the two of us ran for a day, if we really stay up all night, what will we do tomorrow?" Chang Qingshan asked Fang Lubai angrily, and Fang Lubai reacted at this time.

"You're not going to sleep yet?" Chang Qingshan pointed to Bao Zheng who was lying on a chair not far away and asked Fang Lubai.

"Forget it, I'd better sort out my thoughts, the two murders that happened today are too strange, and a smuggling case turned into a homicide case, which always makes me feel that something is wrong."

Fang Lubai said as he bent over and sat on the chair next to him, at this time the figure of the family member in the corridor had disappeared, and only a few medical staff passed by from time to time, checking the patient's condition.

"Whatever you want, I'll smoke a cigarette." Chang Qingshan walked to the bathroom, leaving Fang Lubai alone in a chair.

Fang Lubai stood outside the door of the ward, looked at Zhao Wei, who was unconscious inside, and muttered to himself: "What secrets are hidden in the three of you, the people behind the scenes even want to block the news at the expense of exposure."

Fang Lubai recalled those two scenes in his mind, and he also began to do criminal psychological analysis. He thought to himself, and a strange thought flashed through his heart.

"Why is this murderer's murder method so similar to Meng Sifan's method of killing Chang Ying?" Thinking of this, Fang Lubai was also taken aback by his own guess.

"Hopefully these two things don't have anything to do with each other." He looked at Chang Qingshan, who had already rushed back, and muttered to himself.

Fang Lubai just wanted to walk towards Chang Qingshan, only to feel a vibration from the phone in his pocket, took it out and looked at it, and found that it was Gu Na calling.

"What's wrong, what's the discovery?" Gu Na would definitely not make a phone call at night for nothing, so Fang Lubai guessed that there should be something new to discover.

"Fang Lubai, there is news from the highway, a truck has passed through a toll station, and is now rushing towards the second toll station, an old truck, the driver said that the car is loaded with fruit, do you want to stop at the next toll station?" Gu Na said to Fang Lubai with some excitement.

"Really?" Fang Lubai didn't expect that the gang would really dare to commit a crime against the wind, and asked Gu Na in disbelief.

"At the current speed, there is still half an hour to reach the second toll station, and the Wu Bureau is rushing over with us, do you want to stop the car?"

Fang Lubai exhaled, and then said one word calmly: "Stop."

Fang Lubai took two flashlights and walked straight towards the carriage.

The temperature in the carriage made Fang Lubai shiver, Fang Lubai tightened his coat, and casually handed the flashlight to Chang Qingshan.

The driver stood outside the carriage and looked at Chang Qingshan, his eyes showing a little anxiety. After a while, he saw Chang Qingshan take out a few apples from the basket.

"There really wasn't anything contraband in the car, just some fruit." The driver stood outside and explained, his eyes looking inside.

"I'll go inside and have a look." Chang Qingshan poked the flashlight inside, and walked in along the gap himself.

After hearing this, the driver's face became even more anxious, but he knew that he couldn't stop the two, so he stood outside the car and watched the two search, and he was silent.

"There seems to be someone in the corner!" Chang Qingshan owed, and found that there seemed to be a figure curled up in the corner, and something seemed to be covered under a thick coat. He slowly squeezed through the gap, intending to get closer to see what was going on.

The siren sounded louder and louder, and Fang Lubai knew that Wu Wenhui would bring someone to arrive soon, so he slowly raised the flashlight, and the beam of light shone around the carriage.

Looking at the coat in the corner, for some reason, Chang Qingshan's right eyelid kept jumping, he put the flashlight in his left hand, and his right hand slowly touched his waist, Chang Qingshan suddenly lifted the coat hard, and the muzzle in his right hand was aimed at the coat, he looked at it, but found that there was no one under the clothes, just pressed some hay.

"Whew, there's nothing under my clothes, it looks like I'm too nervous." Chang Qingshan exhaled lightly, slowly put the gun back into the sleeve, and turned to talk to Fang Lubai outside.

He just wanted to turn around and walk out of the carriage, but suddenly found a glimmer of light in the darkness, Chang Qingshan shouted in his heart, just wanted to lean down, but there was a deafening sound in his ears, and then he felt as if his shoulder had been shot through by something, and he gasped in pain.

After the gunshot, a figure suddenly popped out of the darkness, he strangled Chang Qingshan's neck with his hand, and hit Chang Qingshan's right wrist with a hard object between his hands, and the gun in Chang Qingshan's hand fell on the hay under his feet.

Fang Lubai shouted in his heart that it was not good, and then he opened the sleeve, put the flashlight on the barrel of the gun and shone inside, shouting while searching for the target: "Don't move, I'm a policeman, put down your weapon!"