"What's wrong with him?"

Tang Min was stunned for a while before asking in a low voice.

Si Wei quickly took the lunch box from Tang Min's hand and put it in his drawer.

"Who knows, no matter him."

Tang Min: ......

When it was time for lunch, the atmosphere in the office changed significantly.

"Something's wrong."

Xing Cheng's face was very bad, and his steps were hurried.

When he came to the office, he didn't see Jiang Yun, and asked everywhere thoughtfully, "Where is the captain?" ”

"The captain has something to do, you call him."

"The phone doesn't work."

Xing Cheng pursed his lips, and there was obvious anxiety in his eyes.

Liu Mao was drinking water, and said with a smile: "Deputy team, don't look like the sky is falling, we just solved a big case, and we are relaxed, you look like there is another big case." ”

His purpose was to enliven the atmosphere, but when the words fell, Xing Cheng looked at him intently.

Liu Mao coughed dryly: "Deputy team, why are you looking at me like this, I, I'm not sure." ”

"Something's wrong."

A deep voice came from behind everyone, invisibly giving people the power to support.

Si Wei and Tang Min stood and did not move.

Han Yiwei passed by her from Si Weiwei's side and stood in front of Xing Cheng.

Xing Cheng's eyes lit up instantly.

He remembered that Jiang Yun said that if he was not there, he could be fully responsible for the affairs in the group, and if he couldn't make up his mind or the matter was too serious, he could discuss it with Han Yiwei.

"Professor Han, it's really good that you're here, come with me."

Xing Cheng ran to Han Yiwei, stepped forward and grabbed his arm, and his excited heart was beating wildly.

Han Yiwei frowned and looked at his hand, and pulled it out very mercilessly.

"Say it."

"Fang Li is dead." Xing Cheng lowered his voice and whispered to Han Yiwei.

Han Yiwei: ......

"What? Fang Li is dead? How did he die? Liu Mao exclaimed in surprise.

Xing Cheng: ......

He actually forgot that Liu Mao could lip speak, and when he spoke, he forgot to cover his mouth, so that Liu Mao could see it.

Now that everyone knows, there is no need to hide it.

Xing Cheng sighed: "I just got the news from the prison team, Fang Li is dead, as if he is asleep, his situation, alas, Professor Han, you and Zhang Qiang go and take a look, Li Shi, you contact the captain and tell him about it." ”

Han Yiwei nodded and walked out with Xing Cheng.

"Isn't Fang Li locked up on Friday, his case will be submitted for trial today, why did he die in prison?"

Zhao Bin scratched his head: "My brain is not good, why don't you ask Li Shi." ”

Liu Mao pouted: "What's the use of asking Li Shi, he can't get the surveillance, and he ......"

Brush.

The office was dark.

The curtains on both sides closed slowly.

In the middle, a white screen droops from top to bottom, and the white screen is divided into many small squares, and in each small square, there is a not very clear picture staggered and flashed.

The screen went black.

The room was plunged into darkness, which lasted less than a second before coming back on.

This time, a zoomed-in picture appears on the screen, with the date and time in the upper left corner, and at the moment it shows a room with a bed, a urinal, a sink, and a small cabinet next to it.

Next to the door lay a man covered with a quilt on the bed.

Although the picture is not very clear, everyone can still see that the person sleeping on the bed is Fang Li.