The waning moon falls west, the sky is rolling dark clouds, Yucheng is bored and depressed. It is already late at night, as dark as ink, and you can't see your five fingers. A petite figure flashes from the cemetery in the western suburbs.

She was like a gust of wind, from west to east. Finally, her figure stopped in front of a brightly lit building. Her eyes were cold and indifferent, without any emotion, and fell on a window. After pondering for a moment, the petite figure gradually disappeared in the darkness and disappeared.

The Yucheng People's Hospital is lighted and quiet and cold. There is a room, on the hospital bed, a burly young man lies. There is a cigarette between his fingers, burning to his heart's content, as if burning life, or as if commemorating the pale years that never return.

"Oh!" The young man sighed, looked at the ceiling, took a deep breath of smoke, and his face turned red.

Ka! The door opened, and Wang Jian brought Yuan Shanshan to come.

The lights were on, and the room was suddenly bright and smoke filled with smoke.

Wang Jian frowned, and Yuan Shanshan walked directly to the bed, glared at the young man on the bed, and snatched his cigarette.

"You can't smoke in the hospital, don't you understand? Zhang Feng, do you think you're still in Yipintang, and you can do whatever you want?" Yuan Shanshan said dissatisfied and put out the cigarette.

"I don't know how long I can live. One day is one day, why can't I suck it?" Zhang Feng sat up, leaned against the head of the bed, and said carelessly.

"you……"

"Forget it, Shanshan, let it go!" Wang Jian waved his hand and looked at Zhang Feng, "We have sent more personnel as you ask. This place is under the protection of the police, and a fly cannot fly in. You are relieved now! Until you go to court safely!"

Zhang Feng glanced at Wang Jian and said nothing.

"Why, don't believe it!" Yuan Shanshan pouted and looked at Zhang Feng coldly.

"You have any requirements, and you can make them. As long as you do not violate the principles, we will try our best to satisfy you. You see, what else has not been explained, so let's say it together! Try to get the court to be lenient to you!" Wang Jian continued.

"Where is Zhang Yijie? Why didn't you see him?" Zhang Feng asked suddenly.

"He has something to do, and I am fully responsible for your business now! Is there anything else to say?"

"Where is Chen Xi? Is there any news about her?"

"No, but we're trying our best to find clues!"

Zhang Feng shook his head, a little disappointed.

"Is there nothing to say?" Wang Jian asked again.

"I have said everything I should say. Killing so many people is already a serious sin. Anyway, it's all death, it doesn't matter! You go!" Zhang Feng said, taking out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

"You are still smoking! You don't die like this. Look at this room, it's messy!" Yuan Shanshan snatched the cigarette again, staring at Zhang Feng with big eyes.

"Hey!" Zhang Feng had no choice but to spread his hands, supported himself, and walked out of bed.

"What are you going to do?" Yuan Shanshan stopped him and shouted.

"Lesbian, I'm like this. You don't let me smoke. It's very uncomfortable! Since that's the case, I open the window and stand by the window to smoke. It's OK! This way I can take a breath of fresh air!"

Zhang Feng bypassed Yuan Shanshan, came to the window, and lit the cigarette.

The windows were opened, and the curtains moved with the wind, and the gaps were dark and distant outside.

“It’s still comfortable here…”

Suddenly, his pupils contracted sharply, and the tits became a slit. It was a bullet that rotated at an extremely fast speed in the wind, and it became bigger and bigger in Zhang Feng's eyes.

"Puff!" The bullet passed through his eyebrows and passed through the back of his head, carrying a bunch of blood.

"Goodbye Chen Xi!" A beautiful and refined figure flashed in Zhang Feng's mind. The figure smiled at him. Gradually, her smile began to blur, and he fell into darkness.

With a bang, Zhang Feng fell to the ground, and the cigarette between his fingers was still burning, like his blood, with red light dots.

"Let's go down! It's a sniper rifle!"

Wang Jiangang came back to his senses, shouted loudly, and threw Yuan Shanshan to the ground, not daring to move.

The whole room suddenly became quiet, and only the wind kept blowing, shaking the curtains.

Yuan Shanshan was extremely frightened and her body kept trembling. She could hear her heartbeat.

"What's the matter?" Two policemen pushed open the door and saw Zhang Feng lying in a pool of blood at first sight.

"Don't come in, there are snipers outside!" Wang Jian hurriedly shouted, "Organize a team of people to search the building opposite, right away!"

After a long time, Wang Jian turned over, crawled to Zhang Feng, and his eyes were so bloody that he couldn't help but burst into tears!

The blood was still flowing, and the floor was already covered in blood.

Wang Jian's face looked extremely ugly. Zhang Feng was killed in front of him and shot him in the head.

He gritted his teeth, rose up, and closed the window with a whistle.

"It's okay!" Zhang Feng came to Yuan Shanshan and hugged her in his arms.

"Woooooooooooooooo!" Yuan Shanshan's face turned pale and she kept sobbing. She was just an office clerk who sorted out information and rarely went out for official business. The only time was the night before, Zhang Yijie took her to Shengtian Hotel to handle a case. When did she see such a scene? In a blink of an eye, a living person suddenly turned into a bloody corpse, which she could not accept for a moment.

"Shanshan, Shanshan!" Wang Jian shook her shoulders and stared at her eyes and said, "We are policemen, policemen! Do you know? We don't have to be afraid! You go back first, I will handle the matter here before you find you!"

"But..." Yuan Shanshan's voice was still trembling, and she was a little worried about Wang Jian.

"Don't worry, it's okay!"

"You must be careful!"

Yuan Shanshan left, and Wang Jian couldn't help but lose his mind in the room.

"As soon as Team Zhang left, he had such a big basket!" Looking at the pool of blood on the ground, Zhang Feng's body slowly became cold, Wang Jian said bitterly.

"Report!" A police officer walked in.

"Tell me!" Wang Jian was a little powerless. He suddenly felt that he needed Zhang Yijie by his side now.

"We have conducted a comprehensive search of the building opposite, which is a newly completed building, empty and found nothing!"

"Have you checked around the hospital?"

"I checked it, but I still found nothing!"

"It seems that the murderer just wants Zhang Feng's life!" Wang Jian thought, raised his head, "Search carefully again. Every nearby intersection is blocked, and passers-by must be strictly investigated. Don't let go of all wards here. If you find suspicious people, arrest them immediately!"

"yes!"

The police officer took the order and left. As soon as he left, another police officer hurried in.

"Tell me! What's the matter!" Wang Jian asked.

"Report to Team Wang, news came from the First Detention Center just now. Director Yang... Yang Qingyun committed suicide!" The policeman said tremblingly.

"What?" Wang Jian couldn't help but raise his voice.

"His way of death is exactly the same as Hu Chengjiang, the perpetrator who had previously hit Yu Yan, and killed Hu Chengjiang. He used a toothbrush to sharpen his throat and pierced his throat. And when he died, he also held a photo in his hand!"

"Photo? What photo?"

"The photo of his wife and son! It's exactly the same as Hu Chengjiang's!"

"In the past, Yang Qingyun took Hu Chengjiang's daughter's photo to the detention center to visit the prison. Hu Chengjiang died. Now someone gives Yang Qingyun a photo of his wife and son. Yang Qingyun is also dead. Can he treat him with his own way? Who is the person behind Chen Shengtian?"

Wang Jian murmured to himself, touched his chin, and asked, "Who sent the photo to Yang Qingyun? Have you found it?"

"It's a gangster from Yucheng. As soon as he came out of the prison, he was killed and died at the door of the detention center!"

"It's really lawless to kill someone to silence him!" Wang Jian snorted coldly, "Tel to the director of the detention center, and be cautious! Yang Qingyun is a serious offender, so how can anyone see him? Either he is dereliction of duty or corruption or abuse of power, arrest him first!"

"Yes!" the police officer thought for a while and continued, "Captain Wang, I have something to report!"

"explain!"

"The bodies of Chen Shengtian and Chen Xiang'er are gone!"

"What?" Wang Jian had already gritted his teeth.

"The guards in the morgue were knocked unconscious, and Chen Shengtian and Chen Xianger's bodies were kidnapped by someone..." The policeman lowered his head and whispered in a very low voice.

Wang Jian was silent, his face was gloomy and gloomy.

After a while, he slowly spoke: "Notify the bureau and arrange another team of people to come over and remove Zhang Feng's body!"

"yes!"

Wang Jian came to Zhang Feng's corpse, and his blood stopped flowing and slowly dried up with the wind. Not far from the corpse, there was a blood-red bullet. Wang Jian was wearing gloves and picked it up, looking at it again and again, repeatedly.

"Captain Zhang, it would be great if you were here!"

Wang Jian looked out the window and felt a little disappointed. He knew that the figure who was both a teacher and a friend would be difficult to meet again after leaving.

The wind continued to blow, blowing through the hospital, and came to the western suburbs of Yucheng.

There were two figures, a mighty middle-aged man and a petite woman standing in the wind.

In front of them, there were two corpses, one man and one woman.

"Xiang'er and his elder brother's body have been picked up. I'll arrange it tomorrow and bury them! You say goodbye to them!" The man spoke, breaking the silence.

The woman gritted her teeth and tears rustled down her face, but she could not say a word.

"Is there nothing to say?" the man turned around and wiped her tears dry.

"I just want to take revenge!"

"Zhang Yi has been killed by you, Yang Qingyun is also dead, only Wu Zhiyuan is left! Since that's the case, you go to Shandong immediately and bring Chen Xi to Wucheng!"

"Xiang'er, I'm leaving! Rest in peace! When I find Wu Zhiyuan, I will bring him and pay tribute to you with his blood!"

The woman came to the female corpse, leaned down, kissed her gently on the forehead, then stood up, looked at the male corpse in a complicated manner, and then disappeared into the darkness.

"Uncle Hai, I'm sorry for their funeral. I'll bring Chen Xi now. I want to see what kind of woman it is that can make the whole world bury her!"

"Go! They are also my relatives. When they are buried, I will go back to Wucheng to wait for you!"

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Chapter completed!