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The day was getting brighter, and the night had finally passed after a long period of darkness and storm.

When the first rays of the sun shone on the ground of the city of Kathmandu, Django finally dealt with Qi Yue's remaining subordinates, found Ji Luanchuan who had lost too much blood in the empty basement, and hurriedly sent him to the nearest hospital.

Ji Luanchuan's gunshot wound was in the right chest, because of excessive blood loss, he was critically ill several times during the operation, and even the doctor said that it was a miracle that he could survive.

In the dark, it seems that something important supported him to escape from the ghost gate.

Qi Yue and Kerpu were both arrested, and the old case eight years ago finally came to an end.

When Ji Luanchuan was in a coma after surgery, Django and his party transported him back to the northwest by helicopter and stayed in the same hospital as Xiao Wu.

Not long after they went back, Xiao Wu woke up and his injuries were completely healed.

After recovering from his illness, in the middle of the night, Xiao Wu heard Ji Luanchuan shouting Xu Yun's name in a daze several times.

Xu Yun, Xu Yun......

He remembered the picture Lu Chen had described when he came back.

"You don't know, when we saw her, she had already been tortured and lost her human form."

"Blood flowed all over the ground, and countless wounds were all over the body, even the bones of Bai Huahua could be seen."

"Fortunately, Ji Luanchuan didn't see it, he had to go crazy if he wanted to see it."

Speaking of this, Lu Chen sighed, as if he couldn't bear to recall, snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, and his nose was inexplicably sour.

Xiao Wu didn't dare to think about what they had suffered before they were rescued, so he simply changed the topic.

While cleaning the ward, he asked Lu Chen, "What will be the final verdict on Qi Yue's case?" ”

"It's hard to say." Lu Chen shook his head, as if he was surprised that he was talking too much today.

"Why do you care about this?"

"Didn't you tell me before that you didn't want to know a word about this case?"

Xiao Wu scratched his head and muttered, "I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to contact Brother Chuan, so I would make trouble for him if I told you too much." ”

"It's different now."

"How is it different?"

"When the doctor came to the ward yesterday, he said that he wanted to tell Brother Chuan a little more new things, so that he would wake up quickly."

"Hey you stinky boy, I still have a lot of things to do today!"

Having said that, Lu Chen still took the orange thrown by Xiao Wu and peeled it, and said, "The investigation of Qi Yue and Kerpu is basically clear, but our work headquarters is in the mainland, and we have to escort the suspect back for detention in the past two days." ”

Then there is the appeal, the trial.

After this old treasure hunt case was solved, the whole country was shocked.

No one expected that after eight years of searching, the brain-boiling murderer would be Qi Yue, a nationally renowned national actress.

Many people on Weibo are asking, what is she drawing?

Qi Yue is not short of money, nor is he short of fame and fortune.

She is already happier than most ordinary people, and she can have whatever she wants.

But what else could she not think of to commit a crime?

This question has been raised by netizens, Xu Yun has raised it, and Xiao Wu has also raised it.

But none of them got an answer.

Lu Chen and Django also racked their brains for this.

Qi Yue's mouth was tight, and he didn't say anything in the interrogation room.

Except for the ready-made handles and evidence that were caught, she didn't open her mouth for the rest.

Transnational counterfeiting and smuggling, forcibly abducting underage girls abroad for prostitution, and even brutally killing informing compatriots abroad. The source of each of these piles is all related to the old treasure hunt case eight years ago.

After multiple investigations, the police finally determined that the smuggling den jointly operated by Qi Yue and Kerpu was inherited from Qi Yue's father.

Qi Yue's father, Qi Shengtian, male, a famous local overseas Chinese businessman in Kathmandu, died of a sudden heart attack six years ago.

The police also learned from the confessions of Keerpu and Wu Zong that Xu Jianguo's death was secretly planned and carried out by Qi Yue.

The only thing that can connect these two people is that eight years ago, Xu Jianguo had cooperated with Qi Shengtian.

The content of the cooperation is precisely the smuggling of smuggling.

Eight years ago, Qi Shengtian, who was middle-aged, found Xu Jianguo and exchanged a condition for the program team he was in charge of carrying his own batch of counterfeit antiques from home to abroad.

The destination is Kathmandu, Nepal.

And not long after the two worked together, that old case happened.

But what is the reason and where is the source, the police interrogated Kerpu and others over and over again, but nothing was found.

Only Qi Yue knows the truth.

But Qi Yue didn't open his mouth no matter how he interrogated.

She has perseverance and ruthlessness that are different from ordinary people, even if Django and Lu Chen each have a daily wheel battle, she has a mental breakdown to the extreme, she can grit her teeth and not say a word.

Until Ji Luanchuan woke up.

When he woke up, Xiao Wu and Lu Chen were playing poker with a clinical girl.

The girl's face was flushed, she was not very old, but her eyes were always aimed at Ji Luanchuan's hospital bed.

Seeing the movement of his slender fingers, she immediately screamed.

"Look, he's awake!"

"Brother Chuan! Are you awake?! ”

"Doctor, doctor!"

"Ring the ambulance bell."

"Oh oh oh, I'll press it, I'll press it right away." Xiao Wu was at a loss and rushed over to ring the bell. was dragged by Ji Luanchuan.

He glanced sideways around the room, and his dark eyes finally failed to find focus.

"What about Xu Yun?"

He thought he would be the first to see her when he opened his eyes.

He had a dream, in which she was still the willful and arrogant appearance when she first saw her, but she was as cheerful as a bird, chattering around him and complaining about how he woke up so slowly.

"Sister Xu Yun, she ......"

"She'......"

Xiao Wu looked at Lu Chen, then at Ji Luanchuan, and lowered his head in silence for a while.

"What do you mean by that?!"

Ji Luanchuan's dark eyes sank suddenly, but because the movement was too loud, the whole person coughed violently, and the infusion needle on the back of his hand was also thrown out.

"What are you doing here?"

"Lie back!"

"You family members are really, you can't make the patient excited, especially when you wake up, you should all turn a deaf ear, right?"

The doctor dragged Xiao Wu and Lu Chen away, pressed Ji Luanchuan down on the bed, and forced him to do various examinations.

At the end of the day, I pricked the infusion needle again.

As soon as the doctor left, the room fell silent.

The little girl in the next bed was frightened by Ji Luanchuan's previous low air pressure and didn't dare to make a sound.

Xiao Wu scratched his head and said, "Brother Chuan, it's good if you wake up." ”

"You lie down, I'll go buy you food."

"Then I'll go out too—"

"Stop!"

Ji Luanchuan roared angrily, and Lu Chen and Xiao Wu both froze in place.

You look at me, I look at you, and they both want to talk and stop.

It wasn't until Django heard the news that he came in from the outside that the two took a breath and survived.

"Go out, I'll tell him."

"Yes! Captain! ”

"What are you going to tell me?" Ji Luanchuan leaned on the hospital bed, his dark and deep eyes staring at Django tightly, and there was some complicated anger in his eyes.

His face was pale, but it did not affect his cold and handsome eyebrows in the slightest.

For no reason, this eyebrow and eyes revealed a bit of sharpness and coldness, and the temperature of the entire room was depressed by a few degrees.

Django looked at him and didn't speak.

After waiting for a few minutes, the heavy fog in Ji Luanchuan's eyes gradually dissipated, and when he calmed down, he took out a USB flash drive from his pocket and gave it to him.

"Here's the answer you want."

After Django left, Ji Luanchuan used the computer he brought in to open the USB flash drive, and paused for a long time before clicking on the only video inside.

The video begins with a messy shaking of trees and a crackling downpour of rain.

Soon he saw clearly that what was shown in the picture was the scene when Qi Yue was arrested that night.

From the beginning of the arrest of Qi Yue, to the back when he walked out of the thorn bush with Xu Yun in his arms, was unfortunately shot, and then fell into the basement and tried his best to hide, every picture is clear.

Every picture is like a movie, and it flashes quickly in his mind.

Until 1:20 an hour, the picture was pitch black.

A few seconds later, Xu Yun's vague figure was reflected in the pitch-black picture.

She dragged him under the cardboard box, kissed his forehead, lowered her voice and said, "Ji Luanchuan, I like you so much, do you know it." ”

"Live well and wait for me to come back."

With that, she resolutely got up and left.

Then he watched his beloved girl fight desperately in the rain, stabbing his sharp dagger into the body of his enemy again and again.

The moment the blood splattered, he saw the deep fear and despair in her eyes.

But what was even more desperate was that after she fell to the ground, Qi Yue's other subordinates suddenly rushed over from a distance. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "Dear Mr. Tour Guide", pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~