The morning sun slowly opened the curtain, and the red sun disc hung on the roof of the house. Early this morning, Sasaki and Ichiro Tengi came to the police station to learn about the case.

"Director Xu, why is your police effectiveness so low? Fukuda's case has not progressed yet. Teng Jing Ichiro said angrily.

Xu Yebi glanced at Sasaki, who was furious, and said, "You see that I have also analyzed this case for you, this hospital is so big, and no one has seen the murderer." To find the murderer, it is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack. ”

"I heard that this case was handled by Captain Tang?" Ichiro Tengi, who had been looking at the landscape paintings on the wall, turned around and asked.

"Yes, I'll call him in and tell you the facts of the case." Xu Yehua said and pressed the bell in his hand.

After a while, Tang Qizhen came to the office. After understanding the reason, the case of the Japanese businessman Fukuda-kun was analyzed.

“…… That's how it happened. The killer left no evidence at the scene of the crime. Tang Qizhen showed a helpless face, he took a white plastic film bag containing a bullet shell, handed it to Sasaki and said, "Sasa-kun, this was taken from your brother when he rescued him." Perhaps, your special high class can find out the real culprit. ”

Dragging the bullet taken from his brother, the angry Sasaki secretly vowed to find out the murderer.

At noon, Tang Qizhen saw two people carrying bloody bodies out of the interrogation room, and he hurriedly covered his nose.

"What's going on?" He asked.

"I heard that two more suspected communists were arrested last night, and after being interrogated in the middle of the night, Lin Dasen couldn't knock them open and couldn't stand the torture." The big head shook his head sympathetically.

Communist Party suspicion? Tang Qizhen thought for a moment and said, "Isn't this the person in charge of the newspaper that day?" ”

"That's right! No wonder it sounds so familiar. The big head shook and snapped his thighs and shouted.

"They're reaching out to the newspaper as well." Tang Qizhen looked at Zhang Biao and said that he had something to do and wanted to go out, and then turned around and left.

On the way, he recalled many fragments of yesterday. The few people who were sitting at the table eating, Xiao Jinlin's arrival, and Xiao Yunmendou's unnatural demeanor, he was really afraid that his heart was not the same as himself, and he was afraid that one day he would be caught by the people of the special service team. None of the people who were arrested in the special service team came out unharmed.

After a while, the car stopped in front of the hospital.

In the hospital, Xiao Yuntong was busy giving infusions and injections to patients.

About two quarters of an hour later, Xiao Yuntong finally took off his white coat and mask and walked out.

"I've kept you waiting." Her gentle smile made him feel like a fresh breeze.

"It's okay, there's time anyway."

"Don't have any tasks today?"

"Nope." After thinking for a while, he said, "It's the special service team, it seems to be very busy." ”

Tang Qizhen looked at her and said, "They seem to have arrested two more communists last night. Xiao Yuntong said: "There is really a lack of morality, this Chinese loves to be more honest with Chinese."

Tang Qizhen said in a low voice: "Speaking of which, those two communist * parties have so strict mouths that they can't pry them open, it's better to die in the hands of Linda's executioner." ”

Xiao Yuntong looked at him lightly and said: "I'm really worried about China's fate, what will happen if there is internal strife?" ”

"As fellow countrymen, we should unite all possible forces to resist foreign aggression."

"It's the same root, so why be in a hurry."

"The current situation." Seeing that he was going to continue talking, Tang Qi was interrupted by a few coughs.

"You have a cold?" Xiao Yuntong looked at her and asked with concern.

Tang Qizhen stared at him and replied, "It's okay, maybe I got cold last night." Beware of partition walls with ears. ”

"If you talk to me about this, aren't you afraid that I will report you?" Xiao Yuntong asked.

"I trust you, not to do that."

"Why?"

"My gut tells me that you are someone to be trusted, and that you will be my dearest person."

Xiao Yuntong's face turned red leisurely.

"Poor mouth."