At the door of the Lucheng Criminal Police Team, Fang Lubai stood on the side of the road, and he didn't know if he was affected by the case, today's taxis were extremely rare, and the only few I saw were also carrying guests.

The night wind was howling, and Fang Lubai was shivering with cold, but he was still thinking about the murder of Cai Chunlin in his mind, compared to the case of Red Star Meilong Clothing Company, the murder of Cai Chunlin was even more confusing.

In the night, a taxi with an empty license plate stopped in front of Fang Lubai, and Fang Lubai, who got into the car, subconsciously reported a place name, and when he arrived at the destination, he found that the address he said was the people's apartment resettlement community.

Fang Lubai cried and laughed, he still couldn't let go of the case, there were too many doubts in this case, and even if he went back now, he probably wouldn't be able to sleep.

Fang Lubai got out of the car and saw that the lights were on in the guard room, and the doorman was reading the newspaper with his head down, Fang Lubai quietly entered, just like the murderer who committed the crime, sneaky, he was wondering if the murderer would be in this state at that time, generally speaking, people who are ghosts and weak will always behave differently from ordinary people.

In the surveillance video, everyone's expressions were calm, and they couldn't see anything suspicious about anyone at all, Fang Lubai sneered, according to the psychological quality of the murderer who cut off the head of the deceased and took away the head, this guy must not be an ordinary person, imagine being an ordinary person, seeing the bloody scene, it will inevitably be like Cheng Xi's situation at that time.

In front of Building 13, Fang Lubai looked up, only a few houses on the 10th floor were vaguely with the lights on, maybe they had fallen asleep late at night, or they were afraid that they had left here, and suddenly Fang Lubai felt that something was wrong, and his eyes were staring at the family in the middle. "One, two, three, four......" Fang Lubai counted from the far left to the right, until he counted the room with the lights on, and the number was just eight!

Building 13, the eighth room on the 10th floor, that is, 1008, this is the scene of the crime of the victim Cai Chunlin!

Fang Lubai didn't remember that there were officers on duty guarding the scene, he frowned, so late at night, suddenly appeared at the scene of the crime, even if he was not the murderer, it must be related to this case! Fang Lubai strode in, the elevator stopped on the twentieth floor, Fang Lubai desperately pressed the rise button, the elevator did not move, he couldn't hold his temper, stomped his feet back and forth at the elevator entrance, and finally gritted his teeth and ran directly onto the fire stairs.

Fang Lubai took a step, stepped up two steps and two steps, and went up to the tenth floor in one breath, Fang Lubai felt that his legs were already weak. He took a few deep breaths and looked at the lights in room 1008 in the corridor, and his heart beat suddenly.

Fang Lubai adjusted his breathing and quietly approached 1008, and when he walked to room 1008, a long shadow was reflected in the doorway, and the people inside walked back and forth, Fang Lubai hid in the door and could even hear footsteps.

"Male, 1.75 meters tall, 70 kilograms in weight, strong." Fang Lubai muttered to himself in a low voice.

He deduced all this from the sound of footsteps in the room, and a person's height and weight could be inferred from the spacing of the steps, the sound, and even the size.

This person's height and weight are on par with Fang Lubai, if it is not a professionally trained master, Fang Lubai believes that he can be easily arrested, but for the sake of safety, Fang Lubai still reached behind to pull out the gun, but as a result, it was hollowed out.

For firearms, the police force has strict discipline, Fang Lubai took office on the first day today, and the firearms are still being registered, so there is no gun for this, but fortunately, there are still handcuffs.

Fang Lubai clenched the handcuffs, trying not to make the sound of metal impact, the shadow at the door was getting longer and longer, and the footsteps were getting louder and louder, it should be the people inside who went out again.

Fang Lubai wanted to rush in to take him by surprise, but now it seems that he doesn't need it, he just needs to wait at the door to easily subdue him.

The shadow was getting shorter and shorter, Fang Lubai smelled a pungent smell of smoke, the person inside had just stepped out of the door, Fang Lubai suddenly rushed out, a grab, who knew that the person was a practitioner, easily flashed, dodged Fang Lubai's grab, the backhand was a roundhouse kick, Fang Lubai took a step back, who knew that the whole person fell backwards as soon as his feet slipped.

The black shadow that came out of the room pounced when he saw the momentum, Fang Lubai was heavily pressed to the ground, Fang Lubai struggled to resist, and suddenly a metal sound sounded, and a cylindrical hard thing pressed against his head, this guy actually had a gun!

Fang Lubai gave up resistance, he didn't expect to die honorably on the first day in Lucheng, but to Fang Lubai's surprise, the person didn't shoot, but let out a familiar voice: "Why are you?"

In a food stall in Lucheng, Fang Lubai twisted his arm a few times, the fight just now made his arm crooked, and it was still a little sore, and then looked at Chang Qingshan sitting in front of him in the same posture.

Chang Qingshan hid the gun on his waist into his jacket pocket: "I said Team Liu, what are you doing at the scene of the crime this big night, shouldn't you go home, my 'old friend' almost killed you."

"I still want to ask you, why did you go to the scene of the crime so late?" Fang Lubai questioned, picked up the meat skewer in front of him and took a bite.

Chang Qingshan laughed dryly: "I don't still want to see if there are any clues, it seems that we are about the same."

Chang Qingshan handed Fang Lubai a plastic cup and poured a glass of beer.

"Come, let's go." Chang Qingshan raised his glass and wanted to clink glasses.

Fang Lubai looked back at Fang Lubai's Hyundai SUV: "You don't want to drive?" Aren't you afraid of accidents when you drink? ”

"It's okay, you won't be red with such a beer."

Fang Lubai raised his glass, the two touched it, raised their heads, and drank it all.

"Refreshing!" Chang Qingshan poured another cup and wanted to continue, but naturally Fang Lubai refused.

Fang Lubai said: "Captain Chang, even if you count it, I still have to call you a senior, in fact, I want to ask you a personal question."

Chang Qingshan's face was gloomy, and he raised his head again and drank it all, and after drinking, he pursed his lips: "I know what you want to ask me, the case in S City, in fact, is not necessary, it has been so long, what does it matter if the truth was back then."

Chang Qingshan was full again, drank it violently, and he sneered: "It's also ashamed to say, when I came to Lucheng, I also thought about giving up the police industry, but after I arrived, I found that Lucheng is actually not as exaggerated as the outside world said, at least here, there are no things in the background, the only advantage of Lucheng is that everything is on the bright side, as long as we work hard, we can catch the root cause."

Chang Qingshan smiled bitterly a few times after speaking, and suddenly the mobile phone in his pocket rang, Chang Qingshan took it out and saw that it was Cheng Xi.

Fang Lubai looked at Chang Qingshan and didn't answer the phone for a long time, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"