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After finishing, Qin Ting and He Liuyang lay on the bed, and she looked at the ceiling in trance.

He Liuyang kissed her forehead, smiling lustfully and contentedly.

Qin Ting slapped him away and glared at him fiercely.

What time is it, I just know what to do!

He Liuyang watched her stand up, stretching out her arms covered with ambiguous marks and touching something unknown. Her big hands were ready to move, moving down her arms until she reached her waist.

Qin Ting gritted her teeth and held the phone, while holding He Liuyang's big hand with her other hand.

"We just agreed that this is the last time." Qin Ting sternly defended her territory.

He Liuyang smiled, kissed the corner of her mouth, and said in a hoarse voice, "How can you believe what a man says in bed..." After saying that, his big hand still moved down persistently.

"no!"

He Liuyang clamped her stopping hand with his backhand.

Qin Ting's breathing was slightly disordered. Their bodies were close to each other, and she could already feel his desire that was about to move. It was so hot that he was demonstrating with all his teeth and claws.

She looked at him, her eyes filled with moisture, and her breathing was a little tense, "Do one thing for me first, and then...then we'll talk."

At this moment, Qin Ting was full of temptation for He Liuyang. Her charming face was obviously emotional, but she still tried hard to restrain it. There was an aura of abstinence that made people want to ravage her.

He Liuyang got hard.

He enjoyed the process of conquest, holding her hand and attaching it to the hot hard object, his voice was hoarse and sexy.

"you say."

Qin Ting could feel that her hand was being pulled up and down. There was an emotional voice next to her ears, disturbing her breathing that she had finally managed to regain.

"Don't say anything...I will continue..."

Qin Ting's breathing became heavier. She turned on her mobile phone with slightly trembling hands. She leaned into her generous chest and played the recording on her mobile phone.

Qin Ting closed her eyes and couldn't help but rub her forehead against his chest. Her voice was trembling, "I want to know... is it his own voice..."

Obviously I want it too.

He Liuyang smiled brightly, and was about to take his fair and delicate hand to speed up, but suddenly stopped when he heard the recording. To be honest, Qin Ting had already guessed that He Liuyang was causing trouble after hearing the recording.

Just one hand will stop.

Before letting He Liuyang listen, she also hesitated whether to let him know about it.

But when she thought about this guy's tyranny and the relationship between them, Qin Ting decided to try to be more honest. She didn't need to speak herself, she just needed to talk about other things and wait for him to ask questions.

At least this way, when he asks and she answers, she won't be at a loss for what to say.

"Who is Zhou Jiancheng?" He Liuyang's voice contained an unusual seriousness, which Qin Ting had not expected.

Qin Ting said in a muffled voice: "The suspect in a case before I left my job."

"Beijing Murder Case No. 798?"

Qin Ting raised her head and looked at He Liuyang in surprise. Those beautiful eyes seemed to be asking: How did you know? Moreover, you even know the internal number of this case?!

The murder case is internally known as the Beijing 798 case.

He Liuyang simply said: "I heard it. I'll tell you how I know it later. I just want to ask you, should this person deserve to die?"

His tone at this moment was very serious and could not be refused.

In his stern eyes, Qin Ting even forgot about their shameful posture at this time. She said seriously: "This person is just a suspect. The police suspect that he is related to the main culprit of the murder case, but he is not dead yet."

Although rape is a heinous act, it is indeed not punishable by death according to Chinese legislation.

He Liuyang looked at the hatred flashing in her eyes and said calmly: "You have the final say whether you should die now or not."

These words...

Could it be that Zhou Jiancheng’s life is in danger?!

"What's wrong with this recording?"

Hearing Qin Ting's question, He Liuyang knew that Qin Ting was planning to save Zhou Jiancheng.

He didn't answer, but took out his mobile phone and dialed Xiaoliu's number, "Is it convenient to come out?"

When Xiao Liu heard He Liuyang's voice, he woke up immediately. It was as if he was transported back to the time when he was on a mission in Africa. He sat up from the bed and said, "It's convenient."

"I need to analyze a cell phone recording. The person may be being held hostage and his life may be in danger at any time."

"Understood! I'll take people there immediately."

He Liuyang hung up the phone, and Qin Ting was looking at him with wide eyes, not hiding her shock.

He Liuyang held her hand, took the phone from her hand, and played the recording again. Zhou Jiancheng's voice came from the recording, and his laughter showed a slight tremor.

If He Liuyang hadn't already heard the problem, ordinary people wouldn't notice the problem even if they listened to it ten more times.

"Is his life... going to be in danger?" Although she hates Zhou Jiancheng, she never wants him to be killed. He is currently the only person who can help the police find the murderer. If he dies, the murderer case will be over.

It will really cut off all the clues!

"Not when I was talking to you, not now, not necessarily."

Qin Ting's heart suddenly sank.

If Zhou Jiancheng had fallen into the hands of the murderer, according to the murderer's killing habits, Zhou Jiancheng would have been dismembered by now!

Half an hour later, Xiaoliu came over. Two other people came with him. Qin Ting had never met these two people, but they all said hello to He Liuyang, so it was obvious that they were also people He Liuyang knew.

"This is a cell phone recording." He Liuyang put the cell phone on the table and played the recording.

When Xiao Liu and the other two heard this, they both frowned at the same time.

They were from the intelligence department, and audio recognition was just the basics, plus their usual interrogation experience. As soon as they listened to this audio, they immediately heard something was wrong. Xiao Liu poured out the audio and put it into the computer he brought.

The voices of Zhou Jiancheng and Qin Ting were separated, and in the end only the background sound of the two talking was left.

One of them took the background sound and decomposed it again according to the sound wave frequency; the last person picked up the headphones and directly identified the various background sounds analyzed.

"There was no sound of vehicles, so it must be in the suburbs."

After the person in charge of listening finished speaking, Xiaoliu's computer immediately pulled up a map of the capital and located it in the suburbs.

"There is the sound of water leaking from the sewer. It cannot be ruled out that it is an abandoned construction site."

"There are abandoned construction sites in Beijing located in two suburbs..."

The three people cooperated in an orderly manner, and the investigation and positioning were very precise and very fast.

When Qin Ting was in the Criminal Investigation Brigade, this kind of investigation was all handled by the physical team of the Criminal Investigation Brigade, but it often took several days to make any progress. Looking at the cooperation efficiency of the three of them, for the first time, she felt that there was someone else outside.

Open your eyes.

"Boss, there are three waste construction sites that meet the requirements." Xiao Liu said, having already taken the computer over, opened it and showed it to He Liuyang.

He Liuyang looked at three places, pointed to one in Yanjiao and said: "Exclude this place. Judging from his past crime preferences, the conditions here are too remote and lack of challenges. It is now four ten in the morning. Qin Ting, will this place be eliminated?"

The two addresses were sent to the people in the Criminal Investigation Brigade."

Three years of special operations career gave He Liuyang an unusually precise control over time.

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