Hearing my words, the expression on Pan Youming's face changed slightly, "What are you asking for?" ”

"Do you want to find the murderer of Bureau Liu as soon as possible?" I asked him in a low voice.

Pan Youming hesitated for a moment, but still told me what he knew.

Ordinary people's police are not qualified to participate in the execution of death row prisoners.

The escort and execution were carried out by two armed policemen.

The place of execution was in a dense forest at the mouth of the ballast.

Whether Xing Yuan died or not, he didn't know.

However, at that time, when the execution was far away, there was indeed an accident on the other side of the execution ground.

Because after Liu Ju received the call from the execution ground, he had a dark face and hurriedly went to the execution ground, and did not return to the police station again until the third day.

"Although Xing Yuan has been declared dead, Liu Ju seems to be very taboo about others mentioning Xing Yuan's case." Pan Youming said in a low voice.

On the same day, what happened when Xing Yuan was executed on the execution ground, so that Liu Ju was hurriedly called away?

And what did Liu Ju see?

Why did he only return to the police station on the third day, and where did he go on the first and second day?

What is hidden in Xingyuan's death? Is it worth the killer to go to such great lengths to kill the chief of a police station to keep that secret?

Is it Xingyuan who is following me and the person standing outside my house?

Standing next to the bus stop, these thoughts flashed through my mind.

After so many years, is it finally about to come to the surface?

"Wen Shu, what are you doing here?" Suddenly, a cold voice came from behind me, and my scalp tingled with shock, but my face was still calm,

"I made an appointment here, why is Mr. Chen here?"

Chen Mo glanced me up and down, his face was a little cold, "Take my car." ”

His car was parked on the side of the road, and I followed him into the car.

As soon as I got in the car, Chen Mo's body deceived me.

He was tall, I was slender, and he just surrounded me completely.

If you don't know, I'm afraid it's because we're a couple.

However, I could see the coldness in his eyes.

"Liu Ju's last call before his death was to you, does his death have anything to do with you? Who are you? What does it have to do with those people? Chen Mo exuded coldness all over his body, and he couldn't swallow me whole in an instant.

I raised my hand and gently pressed it against Chen Mo's tight chest,

"Who am I? Isn't it clear enough on your office resume? ”

"Don't tell me you're so keen on investigating cases just to find the truth." Chen Mo sneered, the expression on his face becoming more and more disdainful.

I don't overdo it,

Outside the car window, the afterglow of the setting sun has dyed half of the sky red,

That ray of light, through thousands of barriers, sprinkled on my cheeks,

Like warm, like cold,

I hooked the corners of my lips,

"Mr. Chen, we are the same, we are all for the truth."

It was then that I felt the phone in my trouser pocket vibrate.

Pushing Chen Mo away, I took out my phone.

It was Pan Youming who sent me information about the two armed police officers who escorted them to the execution ground.

It's just that, strangely, according to the information, within a month after the execution of Xingyuan, two people resigned from the unit one after another.

Why exactly did they resign?

I kept scrolling through the phone page until I reached the lowest end of the email.

At the bottom of the email was a sentence written: Don't look any further, this matter is definitely not something you and I can get involved in.

When I saw this last sentence, I couldn't help but be stunned.

I always felt that something was wrong.

"What's wrong? What are you doing? Chen Mo probably saw that something was wrong with me and opened his mouth coldly.

I didn't answer him, and my mind was going back and forth.

Something must be wrong.

Just when I looked up and saw that the afterglow of the sunset in the distance was converging little by little, suddenly a spirit,

"Oh no, Pan Youming is going to have an accident!"