A heavy rain, carrying a bullet, flew into a villa and shot through a piece of glass. In the end, what was left was just a pool of bright red blood.

Zhang Yijie stood in the living room blankly, staring at the pool of blood, and was stunned.

There is no doubt that Huan'er escaped with injuries!

He is knowledgeable, experienced and experienced, and has experienced countless dangers and desperate situations, but at this moment, he is still a little in a turning point.

"What's wrong with this world?"

He couldn't help asking himself, his face becoming more and more gloomy.

The water drops on his head fell and mixed with the pool of blood. For a moment, he couldn't tell what was true and what was false.

Just now, right in front of him, Huan'er was almost shot to death, and not long ago, the scene of Wang Shanghuai being shot at the head was still vivid in his mind.

Whether it is Huan'er, the person who just secretly sniped Huan'er, or even Wu Zhiyuan, they don't take the police seriously at all, and do things based on their own wishes and preferences.

If everyone was like this, he would not dare to imagine what the world would be like.

He hated Huan'er, who were usually arrogant and gave guidance to the country, and did not take human lives seriously.

But he didn't want her to die. First, Yu Jing was in her hands, and secondly, he just wanted to bring her to justice. As for how to make a judgment, it was a matter of the court, and he had no right to decide the life and death of others.

However, at this moment, he was confused for a moment, and someone was stirring up his bottom line of faith.

He acts in accordance with rules and regulations and strictly enforces the law, but there are always people, again and again, blatantly and wantonly, and regards the law as nothing.

If this continues, will he have a chance of winning?

The wind kept blowing, and Zhang Yijie stood for a long time. His hair slowly dried up, and the pool of blood left by Huan'er also slowly dried up.

Zhang Yijie sat on the sofa where Huan'er had just sat, lifted up the wine bottle, and took a sip.

At this time, his eyes became firm.

He cannot shake his faith because of certain people and certain things.

He is the People's Public Security Bureau!

Only by having faith can you stand up!

"Who are you?"

Zhang Yijie's eyes flashed. He had just chased him out. The sniper had already escaped. A thousand meters away, in the heavy rain, he did not see who that person was.

In recent times, in his impression, there are only two people who are the most skillful and most powerful with guns, one is Wu Zhiyuan and the other is Huan'er.

In Yucheng, at the entrance of Shengtian Hotel, Wu Zhiyuan was in the dark, dozens of meters away, and in a hurry, he shot through Xiang'er's palm.

On the Canyang Road, Huan'er shot Wang Shanghuai's head hundreds of meters away.

Zhang Yijie had no evidence of all this, but he was sure of it in his heart.

And just now, although he did not see who that person was in the heavy rain just now, he was sure that that person was definitely not Wu Zhiyuan.

His physical characteristics were completely different. The man was a little fat and his movements were not as smooth as Wu Zhiyuan.

Moreover, if it were Wu Zhiyuan, if he met Huan'er, he would never shoot in secret.

At the beginning, the first thing Zhang Yijie thought of was Zheng Yong, because he suspected that Zhang Tianhao was shot by Zheng Yong.

Now that I think about it, it's not him.

His physical characteristics are completely incompatible with Zheng Yong.

Then, there is only one possibility. The sniper just now has someone else. This person may be together with Wu Zhiyuan, or it may be Huan'er's other enemy!

"No matter whether it is you or not, it has anything to do with you, test it out, it's absolutely right!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Yijie took out his cell phone and dialed Wu Zhiyuan's phone number.

Just like the night when Yu Jing disappeared, this time I called and it was actually connected, and Wu Zhiyuan answered the phone immediately.

"Hey! Captain Zhang, I called me so soon and wanted to drink with me again?"

"Is it you?"

"What is me and not mine? Zhang Yijie, you are fucking crazy!"

"Where are you?"

"Where is my thing, it's all your business! You dispatched a large group of people today. Are you not busy catching people and closing the store? Call me, just to talk nonsense to me?"

"So, that's you!"

"Come here if you want to drink, don't talk nonsense! I'm dead!"

"That's not you!"

Zhang Yijie put down the phone and his face became solemn. He knew that the situation in Wucheng was getting more and more chaotic.

...

The wind and rain are mixed, traversing across the north and south.

In the north of the city, the industrial area, a small restaurant.

This is an ordinary restaurant, only seven or eight square meters, a lobby, and a small kitchen behind it.

Nowadays, the restaurants are full of people, and most of them are factory workers, either sheltering from the rain or eating.

People came in one after another, making this originally crowded small restaurant even more chaotic.

On a table, there are almost different guests sharing the table.

However, in an inconspicuous corner, there is a table but only one person.

This is a young man who sits alone at a table.

Everyone had just walked in and was about to walk towards the table. The young man just glanced lightly and the person who came walked away immediately.

They would rather huddle with others than get close to the young man.

His surroundings are empty and out of place with the surrounding environment.

There is a scar on his face!

There is no doubt that this person is Wu Zhiyuan.

On his table, there was a bottle of beer, a plate of shredded potatoes, and a bowl of seaweed soup.

Wu Zhiyuan put down the phone, lifted the bottle, and took a sip of the wine. His other hand tightly pressed a document.

At the beginning of the document, there is a prominent name: Chen Dinghai!

If Zhang Yijie was here, he would find that this document was exactly the same as the one that Xiang Yunfei gave him.

Since he knocked Huang Yunhan unconscious in the underground parking lot of Fengqilou, Wu Zhiyuan sent the recording to Zhang Yijie, and then followed him to the Public Security Bureau.

He has been observing Zhang Yijie's every move in secret.

When he saw the brigade of police officers heading towards various districts, he knew that his purpose had been achieved.

Zhang Yijie guessed correctly. He used the power of the police to beat the mountain and protect Chen Xi.

He also has another intention, which is to disrupt the situation so that it will be beneficial to him.

But Wu Zhiyuan didn't expect that Zhang Yijie would act alone in the end. He originally planned to follow and see what Zhang Yijie was going to do.

But then he gave up his thoughts. Zhang Yijie is extremely vigilant, which is not feasible.

Wu Zhiyuan suddenly had an idea at that time, he wanted to sneak into the public security bureau!

In fact, when he first arrived in Wucheng, he had this idea. He was not familiar with the place and needed information. He needed Huan'er's information.

But where is the Public Security Bureau? To him, it is like a dragon's nest!

He has never had a chance!

Now, the public security bureau brigade has been dispatched and almost all out. Even the deputy director of the public security bureau has led the team to set off in person.

The police force of the Public Security Bureau is unprecedentedly empty, and this is an opportunity! For Chen Xi, he had to take risks.

He didn't expect that after sneaking in, it was very smooth and unimpeded. He went directly to the information and communications office and coerced the director. He didn't expect that the man was actually a coward. He had no time to get Chen Dinghai's information smoothly.

After that, he returned to the north of the city and came to the industrial area. He was waiting for Zheng Yong to get off work.

He needs to meet Qin Yuyou to determine who she is and whether she is involved with Huan'er.

One is related to Chen Xi, but because of Zheng Yong.

Because Zheng Yong likes her.

This is his only good brother, and he has to do it.

The rain kept falling, and each dish and soup were just put on the table. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yijie called again.

Zhang Yijie said something in a fog. At the beginning, he asked if it was him, then said it was him, and finally said it was not him.

After he put down the phone, he understood only one sentence, which was the middle sentence, which was him.

Zhang Yijie refers to Wu Zhiyuan who passed the recording to him.

As for the others, Wu Zhiyuan did not investigate in depth. He only knew that Zhang Yijie was in trouble.
To be continued...