Fang Lubai's dark eyes glanced at me, "Give me a cigarette."

Chang Qingshan took out the cigarette case, handed over one, lit it, Fang Lubai took a puff very naturally, and spit it out naturally.

Chang Qingshan was surprised, he remembered that Fang Lubai couldn't smoke.

"When did you learn it?"

"In the past few days, I now understand a little bit about the smell of cigarettes, and I understand why you smoke."

The room quieted down, and Chang Qingshan also brought a piece of news, the grapevine, that the trial of Fang Lubai was about to come down.

Fang Lubai didn't care about this result at all, but what he hoped for most was a death penalty, after all, Shi An had already left, and he hadn't even seen the last side.

"Fang Lubai, you are still young, Du Ju has won a lot for you, as well as your leaders and friends in S City."

Fang Lubai smoked, spit out cigarettes, smiled bitterly, and finally snuffed out the cigarette butts, he didn't want to know, sometimes he even felt that there was nothing wrong with prison, everything had changed, and he couldn't go back.

His hands were stained with other people's blood.

Even if it is a criminal, no one can deprive him of his life, and Fang Lubai deprived an innocent person of his life with selfish intentions, which in his own eyes is already an unforgivable sin.

After a moment of silence, Fang Lubai shed tears: "Where is she?"

Chang Qingshan sighed: "I buried her next to Han Ju's tomb."

Fang Lubai hugged his head and cried, and the crying echoed in the interrogation room for a long time, until the end of the stipulated meeting time, when Fang Lubai was taken away, Chang Qingshan called out to him.

Fang Lubai stopped, turned his head, and saw Chang Qingshan with a confused face.

Chang Qingshan wanted to speak, he wanted to tell about the orphanage, but in the end he endured it.

He said: "Fang Lubai, five years later, I will wait for you to come back, it's a big deal that we will be security guards together."

Fang Lubai smiled.

The body assembly case also came to an end with Fang Lubai's trial, and finally under the cooperation of Du Chengfeng, Fang Lubai was sentenced to five years in prison and admitted to Hucheng Prison.

Before he was imprisoned, Fang refused to see everyone, and claimed that he would not see anyone for five years.

Fang Lubai left, the body assembly case came to an end, everything was over, and Lucheng seemed to have returned to calm, but under this calm surface, a conspiracy was breeding.

In the forensic office of the Lucheng Criminal Police Team, Wang Qingfeng is sorting out the information of the case, and the finishing work is often the most troublesome.

Squeak.

The door opened, and Du Chengfeng entered the door, holding a file in his hand.

"Qingfeng, I just received the latest order from the provincial department, there is a major case over there, and we need to transfer a forensic doctor from our Lucheng, I discussed with a few leaders and decided to send you there. We Lucheng criminal police are now the only ones with this qualification. ”

Wang Qingfeng was not surprised, he had already received the news.

"Understood. When to leave? ”

"Tomorrow at noon, you will go back today to prepare, and someone from the provincial department will come to pick you up."

Wang Qingfeng snorted.

Du Chengfeng continued: "By the way, help me hand over this file to Director Xu of the Provincial Department."

Wang Qingfeng took the file, and on the outside of the file was written "9.28 Shi Rongguang Destruction Tragedy".

"Then please, you can go back and clean up today, and then rest well, and give us a long face in the provincial hall when the time comes, which is also good for yourself."

Du Chengfeng patted him on the shoulder, and left after a few more words.

After Du Chengfeng left, Wang Qingfeng opened the file curiously, he remembered that this case seemed to be the tragic case of fifteen years ago that Fang Lubai had been mentioning.

He browsed through the case, and finally looked at the autopsy report at that time, as well as the report of the only survivor, Zhong Li, and when he saw the last, Wang Qingfeng's hands trembled, and his face turned pale.

"Impossible!" He frowned, discovering something horrible about it.

He thought he was mistaken, so he quickly turned on the computer and pulled out Zhong Li's last autopsy report, yes, yes, there is a contradiction between the two!

Zhong Li fifteen years ago must be real, so this Zhong Li ......

She's a fake!

In a café in Lucheng, Chang Qingshan pushed the door in, and he found the person who asked him to meet in a corner.

The waiter stepped forward, and a pungent smell of smoke made her look disgusted: "What do you want to drink?"

Chang Qingshan waved his hand: "Wait a minute, find a friend."

Chang Qingshan walked to the man's side and sat down opposite: "I said you people are really weird, why do you like to meet in this café?" What is the use of forcing a high grade? Waste money. ”

"When people have money, they like to compare themselves with each other with what you said, which is an invisible harm. Waiter, a cup of grinding iron. ”

The waiter left, Chang Qingshan wanted to smoke, and Wang Qingfeng, who was sitting opposite, flashed his lenses.

"Constant team, no smoking is allowed here."

Chang Qingshan threw the cigarette on the table: "Trouble." What are you looking for me? ”

Wang Qingfeng took out a file from under him, and Chang Qingshan saw that it was the "9.28 Shi Rongguang Destruction Tragedy".

"How is this in your hands?" Chang Qingshan was puzzled, Wang Qingfeng came over with this dossier, and he must have found something.

"I'll go to the provincial hall tomorrow."

"Promoted? Congratulations. It seems that I can't be polite about this coffee. ”

"For the time being, it is estimated that I will be back in half a month. The dossier was asked by the Du Bureau to be brought back to the provincial department, and I believe you have all read it. ”

"Look, it was this dossier that made me and Fang Lubai sure that the murderer was Zhong Li."

Wang Qingfeng took out another piece of information: "Then you can take a look at this."

Chang Qingshan took it, it was Zhong Li's autopsy report.

Chang Qingshan was puzzled, opened the information, and his face was pale when he saw the last line of words.

Wang Qingfeng wrote in the last line: The victim Zhong Li can give birth normally.

"Impossible!" Chang Qingshan's brows furrowed into a line: "You're not mistaken?"

"No, I'll take a human stake to promise it."

The waiter served the coffee and saw Chang Qingshan's face as ruddy as Zhang Fei, so he was so frightened that he quickly put down the coffee and left.

9.28 The file of Shi Rongguang's murder case wrote that Zhong Li lost her fertility due to sexual assault, so Zhong Li, who was killed by Fang Lubai, was not Zhong Li at all.

"Did you check it? Who is she? ”

Wang Qingfeng nodded: "Checked, she is Zhong Li."

"Are you sure?"

"Team Chang, I've been with you for so long, have you ever seen me talk nonsense?"

"Impossible, if she is Zhong Li, how can she be fertile, is there something wrong?"

Wang Qingfeng shook his head: "I checked it twice, and even asked the Du Bureau to check it again, whether it is foreign or domestic, all the information shows that she is Zhong Li."

Wang Qingfeng paused: "Team Chang, you understand what I mean, it's because I'm too sure that she is Zhong Li that I suspect that this matter is far from that simple."

"Everything was so perfect." Chang Qingshan sighed, the more perfect things are often hidden behind them.

"So Chang Team, this matter is not over. The team's imprisonment is not just impulsive, it is also the end that the person behind it wants to see. ”

"Who knows about this."