"Brother Fang..."Lu Zhu stood behind Fang Lubai and called Fang Lubai in a low voice.

"I'm fine, you go and assist the investigators and tell them all the clues you found." Fang Lubai didn't look back, he stood quietly at the door and smoked a cigarette.

The wind outside had lightened a bit, but the rain was still heavy. Fang Lubai looked at the heavy rain outside, and began to think about the clues of the whole case in his heart.

As a result, before the eye in his hand burned out, his phone rang again, Fang Lubai picked it up and took a look, and found that it was Gu Na calling.

"Fang Lubai, the Wu Bureau has approved me to use the equipment, but it's just a private ......"

"Okay, you pay more attention, it's been a little harder in the last few days." Fang Lubai said silently, and then hung up the call.

"I don't know if Chang Qingshan has arrived at the hospital...... Fang Lubai thought of the person who was struck by lightning, and was a little worried in his heart, if the last person who knew the secret story lost his life again, I am afraid that the secret story in this smuggling case would really not be known.

Seaport Centers for Disease Control, Intensive Care Unit.

There were two men standing outside the intensive care room, this was naturally Fang Lubai and Chang Qingshan, the two of them had already gone back early on Saturday, delaying their work for half a day, and they didn't know how Wu Wenhui would punish the two.

"How long did the doctor say it would take him to recover?" Fang Lubai pointed to the "person" in the custody room, and turned back to ask Chang Qingshan.

"With his current situation, it's hard to say whether he can survive it." Chang Qingshan was chewing a dry bread in his mouth and replied to Fang Lubai.

"He suffered 70 percent burns, two broken ribs in his left chest, and slight edema in his lungs. Fang Lubai read the medical treatment sheet while looking at the injured person in the intensive care room who was bandaged like a mummy.

"After checking it out, his name is Zhao Wei, and the second deceased is called Wang Gang, and the three of them have never been to sea since they were found last time they went to sea. The relationship between the three of them is very good, and the three of them can usually be seen drinking and eating together. Chang Qingshan put down the phone and said to Fang Lubai.

"According to the number we found in Wang Gang's address book, this Zhao Wei is the person who has contacted him the most in recent days, but as for Jiang Qiming's phone, we haven't found it." Fang Lubai sat next to Chang Qingshan, recalling the suspicions in the two murders together.

"Oh, by the way, this is the mobile phone found not far from Zhao Wei, but the mobile phone seems to be in the water, and I can't turn it on." Chang Qingshan fumbled in his underwear pocket for a long time, and then found a relatively old Nokia.

"How can you be sure it's his phone?" Fang Lubai looked at the mobile phone in Chang Qingshan's hand and asked him with some doubts.

"Look." Chang Qingshan stretched out his hand and flipped through the phone, and Fang Lubai found that there was a sticker on the cover, on which the two big characters Zhao Wei were written crookedly.

The two crooked characters were soaked in the rain for a while, so the ink on them also became a little blurry, but the two words could still be seen clearly.

Fang Lubai reached out and took the phone, and tried to press the power button a few times, but the phone didn't respond. He thought about it for a moment, but still packed it in a bag.

"Send this phone to the city bureau, although it can't be turned on, but I believe that Guna will have a way." As Fang Lubai spoke, he took out his phone and broadcast Zhao Cheng's number.

Zhao Cheng came quickly, and it was obvious that he was also more concerned about this matter. Seeing that he came over with something in his hand, Fang Lubai also held the mobile phone in his hand.

"You two have worked hard, this is dinner, eat it while it's hot."

Fang Lubai and the others also unceremoniously took the lunch box, and handed over the mobile phone while eating: "Director Zhao, there are some problems with this mobile phone, I hope you can send it to the Tianhai City Bureau and hand it over to a girl named Gu Na."

Zhao Cheng realized that this mobile phone might be related to the case, and after carefully putting away the mobile phone, he looked up at the ward: "What is the situation of the guy inside now?"

"Life and death are uncertain." Fang Lubai replied to Zhao Cheng while eating a piece of pork ribs.

Hearing these four words, Zhao Cheng turned around and asked, "Do you want me to send a few people to change shifts with you?"

Fang Lubai waved his hand: "No need, it's enough for the two of us to guard here, besides, the clues sorted out at the scene of the crime still need to be sorted out, and the sub-bureau is not full of manpower." Fang Lubai directly rejected his kindness.

"If there's anything you need help with, just mention it." This is what Zhao Cheng explained to Chang Qingshan before leaving, although Chang Qingshan wanted to rest, he was still determined to guard here.

As soon as Zhao Cheng left, Fang Lubai met Bao Zheng at the corner of the hospital.

"Fang Lubai, Wu Ju is afraid that you won't have enough manpower, so ......" Bao Zheng also saw Fang Lubai, and explained a little helplessly.

"Why are you standing stupid? Chang Qingshan is inside, you go find him first, I'll buy some supper. Fang Lubai pointed inside, signaling Bao Zheng to go in to find Chang Qingshan.

"I thought he really didn't care about the case here!" Fang Lubai muttered as she walked towards the hospital's cafeteria.

The rain outside hadn't stopped, but the time he and the other party had been waiting for too long, Meng Sifan threw the cigarette butt in his hand in the ashtray, glanced at the clock on the wall, and found that it was close to half past eight.

He sat up from the couch and carefully examined the backpack next to him to make sure that nothing was missing, he slung it over his shoulder and pushed the door open.

The people in the living room heard the sound of the door opening and pressed the switch of the remote control, and the whole living room was suddenly quiet. He reached for a bunch of keys on the table and asked, "Let's go, boss?"

"Hmm." Meng Sifan walked towards the door without raising his head. Fortunately, the rain outside was much lighter, and the two walked to the car with an umbrella, the driver opened the door, but Meng Sifan did not sit in the passenger seat.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, you're in front, I'm with the goods, don't let the people at the toll booth find me." Meng Sifan opened the door of the garage as he spoke.

The door was closed by the driver from the outside, and the entire cabin suddenly became pitch black. He put his bag aside and was about to lean behind him, touching it to the cold.

"Forget it's raining outside." Meng Sifan shook his head, put the coat that the driver had prepared long ago, and leaned against the corner of the cabin.

"It's so cold!" As he spoke, he skillfully dialed a number.

"Chief, I'm on my way with the goods, I'll contact you again when I leave Tianhai City......" With a roar, the carriage slowly shook up.