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Accompanied by a deafening explosion, there was a completely irrepressible feeling of dizziness, at this moment, the whole person seemed to be shaking, Zhao Ming only felt that everything in front of him was swinging unstoppably, not far away, in the empty and huge area, dust and smoke were billowing and thick fog was rising. The pungent smell of burnt food fills the whole place, and you can't help but want to gause.

I don't know how long time passed, Zhao Mingfang finally felt that the roar next to his ears gradually subsided, and he could hear everything around him a little more clearly, and saw Sun Bin, who was full of solemnity and anxiety, opening his mouth in front of him and seemed to shout something.

It took him a while before he could hear what Sun Bin said, "Are you okay?" There are no injuries! ”

Zhao Ming looked down at his body in horror, and after not seeing any blood, he shook his head and replied.

What happened after that gradually became blurred, and by the time Zhao Ming came to his senses, the smoke had cleared a lot, and at the same time, the large army of the police station also rushed over, collecting the debris and fragments all over the ground.

Sun Bin sat next to Zhao Ming, handed a cigarette to Zhao Ming, and then lit one himself, took a deep breath, and said, "Fortunately, everyone is not injured." ”

Zhao Ming nodded, at this time, he was probably the only one who clearly understood that everyone was not injured. "Have you found out what the bomb is in?"

Hearing this, Sun Bin turned his head and glanced at the busy police officers behind him, "I guess it's going to be soon." ”

Zhao Ming touched the dust that had accumulated on his face, "The reminder time before the bomb exploded is relatively long, otherwise we may not have such good luck." ”

Sun Bin stepped on the cigarette, sighed, and got up to join the collection team.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Ming, who dragged his tired body home at night, saw that there were more than ten missed calls on his mobile phone, and all these missed calls were made by two people, one was Liu Xiaoya and the other was Xiaohe.

Looking at the call record, Zhao Ming, who couldn't help but feel a warmth hit his chest, his fingers slid on the screen for a while, and finally decided, so he sent a text message to Xiao He, and then called Liu Xiaoya to come.

Zhao Ming, who was lying on the bed waiting, may not even understand why he made such a choice. Maybe subconsciously, he really wants someone to accompany him, but he can only accept Liu Xiaoya, who has a pure physical relationship, and can't really hurt a simple girl like Xiao He.

The next morning, under the overwhelming reports of the media, the entire police station seemed to be in the whirlpool of the storm in an instant, and the director Chen Sheng held an all-staff meeting and issued instructions to bring the rioters to justice as soon as possible around the case of Zhang Qin's body theft.

After the meeting, Chen Sheng went to Sun Bin's office, and Zhao Ming and Li Tao, who were sitting in their respective positions, could only vaguely hear a sound like a quarrel coming from time to time in the room.

After listening to it for a while, it felt like whether this conversation would end for a while and a half, Li Tao withdrew his attention, and asked Zhao Ming with a little concern, "What happened yesterday didn't have any impact on you, psychologically." ”

Zhao Ming shook his head, now that this case has been completely put on the table, what will happen next is completely unpredictable and uncontrollable. He was in turmoil, and unconsciously regarded yesterday's events as a dream.

"What about you, how's the investigation?"

When Li Tao heard this, a shallow smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and after glancing at the time, he immediately stood up, "It is estimated that there is a play, if the team leader is looking for me, help me talk about it." ”

After leaving these words, Li Tao trotted out with a rather anxious look. Zhao Ming looked at his back and unconsciously felt that he was afraid that Li Tao's guess had been verified nine times out of ten.

So, if the real identity of Zhang Zhendong in the hospital is Zhang Zhencai, how will things evolve next? ’

While thinking about it, Zhao Ming caught a glimpse of a police officer in the same group hurriedly knocking on the door a few times, and rushed straight in without waiting for any response from inside.

Seeing this, Zhao Ming, who knew that something big must have happened, hurriedly ran away.

"Director Chen, Team Leader Sun, just received a report to the police, and another suicide case occurred." The officer gasped and hurried to report.

"What? Where is it? Chen Sheng and Sun Bin asked in unison.

When the police officer heard this, he hurriedly said the address, that address Zhao Ming vaguely knew where it was, if he remembered correctly, it should be a small hotel!

This time, the speed of the police was unimaginable, and after a while, Sun Bin and Zhao Ming, as well as two other colleagues, and a group of four people had rushed to the door of the small hotel.

The owner of the hotel was standing at the door waiting with a nervous and frightened face, and as soon as he saw Sun Bin and the four of them, he immediately greeted him and said the situation in a panic.

Soon, Zhao Ming understood what was going on: not long ago, the boss knocked on the door and asked a few visitors if they needed to prepare breakfast, but there was no response to the knock on the door of one of the rooms, but the TV inside was still playing loudly. Originally, it was nothing, but just as the boss was about to leave, he saw blood flowing out through the gap under the door, so he immediately broke down the door and saw the body.

"Has anyone vandalized the scene?" Sun Bin asked categorically as he walked briskly inside.

The boss shook his head affirmatively, "As soon as I found out about that situation, I immediately let all the other tenants go, and no one ever entered that room again." ”

As soon as Zhao Ming arrived at the door of the room and saw the appearance of the corpse, he couldn't help but be stunned, Sun Bin behaved a little better, after all, he hadn't really seen this person yet.

Because, it seems to be Xing Tianhe who has disappeared for a long time!

And the most bizarre thing is that his death method is exactly the same as Zhang Qin's, and at first glance there is no difference at all.

"It's Xing Tianhe!" Zhao Ming, who was stunned, immediately said.

Hearing this, Sun Bin did not hesitate to call the people from the Evidence Collection Bureau to come over, and at the same time, under his orders, the other two police officers quickly sealed the entire hotel.

"When did he move in?" Seeing that the boss was about to vomit, Sun Bin pulled him aside and asked.

"Officer, here's the problem, I don't know that person!" The boss barely resisted the urge to vomit and replied with a grim face.

"What do you mean? He's not your tenant? ”

"It's not!" The boss replied affirmatively, "The guest in that room is a young man who always wears a hat and looks sloppy, not the same person at all?" ”

"What?" Sun Bin exclaimed, and turned to Zhao Ming suddenly, "Lin Hui's photo!" ”

As soon as Lin Hui's photo was placed in front of the boss, he immediately recognized it, "It's this young man, he came to check in alone last night!" ”

Good guy, Lin Hui, who has never been able to find him, will appear in their field of vision again in this situation, looking at Sun Bin's face, the problem is much more serious now.

If Lin Hui can only be regarded as a prime suspect in Zhang Qin's case, then now, Lin Hui's identity as a prisoner is almost certain.

"So the person in the house now, you don't know when he went in, whether he was dead or alive when he entered?"

The frightened boss shook his head again and again: "I really don't know why this happened. ”

Zhao Ming felt like the boss was about to cry.

Hearing this, Sun Bin paused the questioning, walked back and forth, and quickly but carefully observed the situation in this hotel, "There is no computer, no camera, no wonder Lin Hui chose this place!" ”

Hearing this, the boss seemed to be afraid that Sun Bin would hold him accountable, so he hurriedly explained, "Officer, I am a small family hotel here, and I don't have money to buy those things at all." ”

Standing at the door of the room, looking at Xing Tianhe sitting on the dirty wooden chair, and the fruit knife stuck in his chest, his eyes looked down, and the blood was still slowly flowing from his chest along the clinging arm, it seemed that death did not last long. And because of the carpet on the floor, the blood doesn't flow very fast, and it doesn't accumulate at the same time.

Like the scene when Zhang Qin died, at a cursory glance, there was no trace of blood splattering around.

It is worth mentioning that Zhao Ming noticed that on the single bed, the quilt was neatly laid, and it seemed that no one had touched it at all!

"Why Xing Tianhe? What exactly does the organization behind the Deathland game want to do? ”