This action made Meng Sifan a little uncomfortable, he touched his neck with his hand, and then said: "Talking about some things that usually happen, it told me about what happened around it." ”

"What happened with a stone? That's a lot of fun. Wang Nan said unhurriedly, and then Nie Lao handed Meng Sifan a glass of water.

Unexpectedly, Meng Sifan jumped up directly from his seat, because of Wang Nan's request, Meng Sifan's wrists were not handcuffed, I saw him slamming Nie Lao's neck, and then he bit off the cap of the pen with his teeth, and the sharp tip of the pen was against his neck.

Fang Lubai suddenly pulled out his tactical pen, and just wanted to rush towards Meng Sifan, but Meng Sifan blocked Nie Lao in front of him: "Don't come here, otherwise I'll let him die first!" ”

"Isn't it tiring to pretend to be mentally ill, Meng Sifan?" Wang Nan put the water cup in his hand on the table and looked at Meng Sifan with a smile.

"Hmph."

"Fang Lubai, prepare handcuffs for him, this time you can convict him." Wang Nan pursed his mouth and motioned for Fang Lubai to arrest him.

"I warn you not to act rashly, or this old man will become just like your colleague!" Meng Sifan said as he leaned towards the door.

"Fang Lubai, arrest!" Nie Lao shouted at him, and Fang Lubai didn't know what to do for a while.

"Trust me." Nie Lao was dragged towards the door by Meng Sifan, Wang Nan turned his head to Fang Lubai and whispered to him. Fang Lubai gritted his teeth, and then threw himself at Meng Sifan.

For Meng Sifan's resistance, Fang Lubai could easily subdue him with one hand, but the pen on Nie Lao's neck was the most dangerous source, but his intuition told Fang Lubai that if he didn't rush forward, Nie Lao would face even greater danger.

The handcuffs easily cuffed Meng Sifan's hands together, Nie Lao squatted beside him and gasped, the pen did not pierce his neck, but only left a faint mark on Nie Lao's neck.

Wang Nan bent down and picked up the fountain pen: "Look, it's fake, it's like a magic knife." The sharp tip of the pen retracted into the pen body under Wang Nan's pressure, which made Fang Lubai breathe.

"Okay, lock this guy up, according to the test just now, I judged that Meng Sifan is not mentally ill now, Nie Lao, what is your opinion?"

Nie Lao slowly straightened up, just nodded, and then picked up the cup and took a big sip of water.

"Okay boy, lock him up, the case of the moat girl corpse can be closed, and I can go home and sleep early!" Wang Nan said as he walked towards the door.

When Fang Lubai took Meng Sifan out of the interrogation room, Wang Wenmin's expression was ugly. Fang Lubai just glanced at her, and then said to Saturday: "Send Doctor Wang away." ”

According to the search of Meng Sifan's residence some time ago, Officer Wang Nan found the underwear worn by the deceased before his death, and confirmed Meng Sifan's guilt based on the residual hair and epidermal tissue on it, plus the charges of smuggling blood, possessing guns, and attacking the police, the Tianhai City Supreme Procuratorate declared Meng Sifan guilty, considering that he had a previous history of mental illness, but now he has recovered, so the Tianhai City Supreme Procuratorate sentenced Meng Sifan to deprivation of political rights for life and sentenced him to life imprisonment.

"It's nice today, isn't it?" Fang Lubai stood in front of the window and asked Chang Qingshan, who was in a daze.

Chang Qingshan recovered quickly, and after just three days, he was able to get out of bed alone. He sat alone in front of the window and watched the scenery, and Fang Lubai handed the breakfast in his hand to him.

"How's Meng Sifan's case going?" Chang Qingshan put his breakfast aside, stretched out his hand to ask for a cigarette.

"You can recuperate with peace of mind now, and smoke two less!" Fang Lubai handed over an apple, and then said to Chang Qingshan: "Meng Sifan's charges have been determined and he was sentenced to life imprisonment, but he didn't say anything about the people behind him. ”

For this group of people, Fang Lubai didn't have any thoughts for a long time. Last time, the postman could even block the news with his own life, which proves that the "actors" are extremely disciplined and the leaders behind them are quite prestigious.

Chang Qingshan put the apple in his hand on the table, and Fang Lubai sighed with emotion: "The case is finally closed, this result is worthy of my wound!" ”

"Recuperate with peace of mind, when you are discharged from the hospital, the two of us will find out the 'actor'!" Fang Lubai saw that Chang Qingshan's expression was a little depressed, and he patted Chang Qingshan's shoulder to comfort him.

Chang Qingshan realized that he was a little out of shape, he shook his head, and took the lunch box in his hand, he just took a bite of the bun, but saw that there was a porridge underneath.

"Okay, you go and change the porridge for me, I want to drink millet porridge!" After Chang Qingshan opened the lunch box, he found that the porridge was not appetizing, so he handed the porridge to Fang Lubai and talked to him.

"Okay, you wait first, I'll go change it for you." After finishing speaking, Fang Lubai turned around and walked out of the ward.

After squeezing with a large group of family members for a long time, Fang Lubai finally carried a piece of porridge in his hand. When he walked into the walking staircase, Fang Lubai found a familiar figure.

"What's going on? How are you sick! Fang Lubai looked at the somewhat weak figure and hurriedly rushed over.

After the figure heard Fang Lubai's voice, it immediately stood in place and looked at him.

"Yang Guo, how did you do it!" Seeing that Yang Guo in front of him was walking upstairs with the hanging bottle in his hand, Fang Lubai hurriedly walked to the side and held the hanging bottle in his hand.

"It's nothing, it's a little cold, it's not in the way." Yang Guo and Fang Lubai laughed, and then walked upstairs with Fang Lubai.

"You're the only one at the hospital?" Fang Lubai saw that no one came to greet Yang Guo, and asked her uncertainly.

"Well, I took half a day off in the morning, and I have to go back for a meeting after the hanging bottle." Yang Guo didn't mind Fang Lubai's help, and the two walked upstairs side by side.

The two didn't talk any way along the way, until the two walked to the fourth floor, Fang Lubai finally couldn't help but ask Yang Guo: "What floor do you live on?" ”

After listening, Yang Guo couldn't help laughing: "I thought you weren't going to talk to me along the way!" I live on the fifth floor, ward 512. ”

Fang Lubai realized that he had been delayed on the road for too long, and after walking to the fifth floor, he returned the hanging bottle in his hand to Yang Guo: "There is still an injured colleague living on it, you ......"

"I'm not a child, are you worried about me?" Yang Guo asked him with a smile in his eyes.

Fang Lubai knew that he couldn't get any benefit from Yang Guo's mouth, so he hurriedly ran upstairs with the porridge in his hand.

"I didn't expect that after two years, my EQ is still so low." Yang Guo looked at Fang Lubai, who was running upstairs, muttered quietly, and then walked towards the ward with the hanging bottle in one hand.

"Fang Lubai, why did you go, is this the porridge you just cooked for me?" Chang Qingshan looked at Fang Lubai, who was panting, and asked him with some doubts.