September 20, 2009, at 2.40 p.m.

Lang Zhijiao finished settling the account, and several people walked out of the "Tofu Roast Goose" shop.

"The roast goose here is our team's favorite. Every time I come, I don't get tired of eating. The aftertaste is endless......"

"Hmph, if you like it."

"That's because my family loves to eat, hehe......"

"Don't be courteous to Xiaowan, people don't look down on you. It's really shameless, the weather is invincible! ”

"I said Xiao Cui, did you eat less? I eat you all day long, and every time I investigate a scene, I show this and that. ”

"Okay...... However, our Lang team is also good at this, and basically doesn't eat meat. I just padd some greens, but I guess I didn't ......."

"Uh......h Airplanes... Buzzing... Buzz ......"

……

As a few people spoke, suddenly there was a violent engine and the sound of stepping on the accelerator. I saw a brown car, starting from the side of the western restaurant, suddenly crossing the road. At that time, there happened to be a man who wanted to cross the road.

"That'...... That's Lu Hai! Bian Guan exclaimed.

As he spoke, the brown sedan had already sped by, and Lu Hai's body flew out a meter and rolled to the side of the road.

"Let's do it."

Lang Zhijiao looked at everything in front of him, his expression was in a trance, and his scarred eyebrows shrunk into a ball. Everything in front of me seemed to become blurry, and beads of sweat appeared on my forehead and cheeks. He was inexplicably flustered, anxiously digging something in his pocket. Finally, he held the recorder tightly in his hand and reached it to his chest.

"I can't do it again...... Look at the post...... Mail ......"

After speaking, Lang Zhijiao fell on the side of the road.

At his last glance, he only saw Liu Hanbiao supporting him, and Qin Wan, Bian Guan and others calling for him.

……

September 20, 2009, 4:30 p.m., Panyun First Central Hospital, outside the operating room.

"Comrade policeman, he's awake. Although he had many fractures in his body, he also had heavy bleeding from his internal organs. However, the rescue was timely, and there was only a slight concussion in the brain. Has been transferred to the intensive care unit. ”

The operating light dimmed, and a doctor walked out and said to Lang Zhijiao. By seeking the doctor's opinion, Lang Zhijiao prepared to conduct a routine interrogation of Lu Hai.

"This Lu Hai is really fateful, this is not dead. By the way, Brother Biao, let's go see Team Lang first. Half an hour ago, Xiao Cui called to say that Team Lang had also woken up. Listening to Wan'er, Team Lang was stunned, and said that it was the doctor. What a bullshit doctor! ”

"Oh?"

……

With that, Bian Guan and Liu Hanbiao went to the emergency ward first.

20 September 2009, 3.55 p.m., Emergency Ward, Bed 7.

"Team Lang, you're awake. Still dizzy? ”

Lang Zhijiao suddenly fainted on the side of the road, and Qin Wan had been waiting in front of his bed. Doctor's diagnosis: everything is normal, stunned.

"Oh...... It's okay, it's okay......" Lang Zhijiao woke up, squinted his eyes, and rubbed his forehead a few times with his hand as he spoke, and continued: "That, where is my voice recorder?" ”

"Voice recorder? Oh, here. ”

As she spoke, Qin Wan handed the voice recorder in the plastic bag on the side to Lang Zhijiao.

Lang Zhijiao's words before fainting were particularly vague, and his voice was also small. Qin Wan and the others were also surprised at what he said, and they also tried to turn on the recorder and stop, but after pressing the switch a few times, no sound came out. Later, Liu Hanbiao was well-informed and recognized that the voice recorder was a fingerprint switch. Therefore, everyone also guessed that some of Lang Zhijiao's private events were not used for criminal investigation, so they gave up the curiosity in their hearts.

"That...... I went to the bathroom. ”

The voice was brisk, but it was less indifferent than usual, but a little more weird and tactful.

Lang Zhijiao lowered his head slightly, as if avoiding Qin Wan's eyes. He got up and climbed out of bed, grabbed his phone, and walked slowly to the bathroom. As he moved, he staggered, and his originally strong physique seemed to be hollowed out, extremely weak.

"Is Team Lang's body so bad......" Qin Wan looked at Lang Zhijiao's figure and muttered.

……

Lang Zhijiao squatted on the toilet, looked at the recorder, and pressed his thumb with a slight trembling.

"I can't do it again...... Look at the post...... Mail ......"

Lang Zhijiao took back the voice recorder, picked up the phone, and tapped it lightly.

After a few seconds of buffering, a web page appears on the phone screen. There are several prominent fonts on the webpage: Welcome to Lang Zhiqiao's mailbox!

……

"Xiaowan, what about the Lang team? Aren't you awake? ”

Liu Hanbiao and Bian Guan came to the ward, but saw Qin Wan sitting alone, and there was a doctor next to him asking something.

"Ahh That, Team Lang went to the bathroom. No, the doctor is waiting for him. Qin Wan replied, her eyes flashed, and she suddenly saw Lang Zhijiao coming back, "Team Lang is here!" ”

Liu Hanbiao and the others looked back, only to see that Lang Zhijiao was still so weak that he didn't have the strength to walk. The two hurriedly stepped forward and helped them up.

"What's going on, Team Lang. Why is it so empty, you should be very strong depending on your physique! Bian Guan said.

"I'm fine."

Lang Zhijiao spoke quickly, and his voice was not loud, but his timbre was much thinner than before. He spoke crisply and neatly, which was extremely inconsistent with this sick body.

"Mr. Lang, I checked your case. You were in a car accident before and had a heart transplanted. A heart transplant is a major operation, and your surgery is successful and your recovery is good. I checked your blood sample just now, and there is no problem with all aspects of your body. This fainting was caused by a previous car accident. Heart-wise, nothing serious. By the way, you'll have to exercise more in the future. ”

It was the doctor who spoke, and when he saw Lang Zhijiao, he told him about his condition and gave two more instructions.

"Hehe... Your Lang team is also too incompetent, and that car accident actually left a shadow on him. ”

Lang Zhijiao lowered his head slightly, although his eyes had been opened, the eyelids under the scarred eyebrows were still hanging down, which was particularly mysterious. The first half of the sentence, after several people heard it, they all thought that Lang Zhijiao was laughing at himself. When everyone listened to the second half of the sentence, they were surprised and looked at each other, wondering if they had heard it wrong. The voice and speed of speech, although a little changed, everyone thought that it was caused by Lang Zhijiao's weakness after fainting. But the phrase "left a shadow on him" instead of "left a shadow on me" in the second half of the sentence is a self-deprecating verbal title that is completely illogical. Coupled with the change in timbre and speed of speech, all the people present felt incredible.

"Team Lang... You ......" Qin Wan frowned and said in a low voice.

"That...... I'm fine. That Lu Hai woke up, right? Let's go, let's see. ”

Lang Zhijiao raised his head, straightened his waist, and picked up the coat beside the bed. At this moment, Lang Zhijiao recovered as before, but his eyes under the scarred eyebrows kept squinting slightly.

Qin Wan and the others also had a false alarm, and they all followed after relieving themselves.

"Team Lang, during your coma, the technical team separated the group of fingerprints, one is the deceased Wu Jianguo, and the other has been compared, and it belongs to Lu Hai." Qin Wan said.

"Team Lang, about the vehicle that caused the accident in Lu Hai's car accident, has been found. The perpetrator abandoned the car and fled, and his whereabouts are now unknown. The brown sedan had been rented from a black agency. After investigation, it was found that the perpetrator rented a car without an ID card, and only used a bank card as collateral. The holder of the bank card is a woman named Fang Fang, who is an agent of an insurance company. At present, the search is still ongoing. By the way, Team Lang, she also has an identity, she is the sister of the female dance teacher Fang Ya. Cui Tianhui said.

"Got it."

……

September 20, 2009, 4.58 p.m., Intensive Care Unit.

"Lu Hai, it's not easy to earn insurance money, right? Is someone else's wife fun? Does it feel cool to be murdered? ”

Lang Zhijiao leaned down and asked a few questions at Lu Hailian, his voice was very low, and his speed was sometimes fast and sometimes slow. His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he were a judge.

Hearing these questions, Lu Hai's eyes widened, and his mouth kept "whining", as if he was justifying something, and the breath on the breathing mask was one by one.

And the few people beside him also looked at Lang Zhijiao with wide eyes, surprised and puzzled by his direct and abrupt questioning. According to their understanding, Lang Zhijiao should be rational and should directly state the problem, rather than being so nakedly sarcastic and questioning.

"Okay, you're all like this, save your energy. The fingerprints on the range hood are yours, and it was you who put the crushed acacia beans into the porridge surnamed Wu. It doesn't smell good, you know heat it up a little bit and let the hood blow those smells away. But are you stupid? You put a little less, no. Well, the evidence is conclusive, and you don't quibble. Wang Shufen also recruited, and it was the two of you who planned it. I look at your body, and that's it for the rest of your life. I don't have the strength to spend with you, if you want to sentence a few years less, answer me a few questions truthfully. Of course, you are weak. You only answer, yes or no. Yes, blink your eyes, if not, blink twice. It is convenient for us to record the statement. ”

Lang Zhijiao spoke quickly, and his eyes narrowed and narrowed.

At this time, Lu Hai suddenly quieted down and nodded slightly. When Liu Hanbiao and others saw this, they looked at me, I looked at you, and they didn't say a word. Then, they all looked at Lang Zhijiao again.

"What are you doing in a daze, using your mobile phone to record a video and make an image statement." Lang Zhijiao turned around and urged.

Several people were still looking at it blankly, and when they heard this, Qin Wan immediately took out her mobile phone.

"Is Wang Shufen your lover?"

Lu Hai blinked.

"Is it this murder fraud planned by the two of you?"

Lu Hai blinked.

"How long have you been with Wang Shufen? Two years? ”

Lu Hai blinked, then blinked.

"Three years?"

Lu Hai blinked.

"Did you do something unseemly a year ago?"

Hearing this question, Lu Hai was stunned and did not blink.

"Don't want to know who's going to kill you? The person who hit you ran away, and I don't know if that person had anything to do with what you did a year ago. If you don't want to be murdered again, tell me. Yes or no. ”

At this time, Lu Hai blinked.

"Alright. Good performance, I'll plead with the judge. Also, it wasn't you who poisoned Wu Jianguo, take care of it. In addition, transfer two people to protect him secretly. ”

Lang Zhijiao said, got up slowly, squinted his eyes under the scarred eyebrows, turned around and walked out.