At this moment, another policeman was also found. It turned out that he was knocked unconscious and thrown into the toilet.
The policeman who was knocked unconscious, that is, Li Jun, woke up and looked at a group of comrades surrounding him. He was a little confused at first: "What happened? Why are you looking at me like this?"
Facing everyone's gaze, he felt a little embarrassed. He subconsciously touched his head and happened to touch the place where he was hit. He couldn't help but scream in pain: "Hiss, it hurts! What's wrong with me?"
"You really don't remember what happened before you fainted." Another policeman asked carefully.
"Am I unconscious?" Li Jun pointed at himself and asked in disbelief. He couldn't be in better health, how could he suddenly become unconscious?
But he really couldn't remember what happened today, so another policeman told him what happened today.
After hearing this, Li Jun touched the big bump on his head. What suddenly came to his mind?
"When you say that, I seem to have some impression. I remember that I was assigned to guard prisoners in the hospital. After I changed shifts, I wanted to go to the hospital cafeteria to eat something. As soon as I reached the stairs, I suddenly felt something behind me.
There was a gust of wind, and something seemed to hit me, and I don’t know what happened next.”
Li Jun recalled what happened today while stroking the relationship between them.
After reminiscing, the relationship was sorted out, and his mind became clear.
After thinking about what happened today, Li Jun was immediately ashamed. He, a policeman, was so careless that he was attacked and knocked unconscious without seeing who the other party was?
When Li Jun learned from other colleagues that the prisoner he was guarding had been killed, he became even more furious and wanted to find the culprit immediately so he could avenge his shame.
Director Wu led everyone to work hard to investigate the case, not letting go of any clues, and striving to solve the case as soon as possible.
Zhang Yu saw that things would not make much progress for a while, and he was not worried about his uncle alone, so he said hello to Director Wu and returned to the ward.
And while the police were busy trying to solve the case, a man who looked to be in his forties jumped into the yard from the back wall under the cover of night, and entered the house when no one was around.
After entering the house, he first changed out of his blood-stained clothes, then filled a basin of water to wash off the disguise on his face, revealing his original appearance.
After dawn, a young man in his twenties went out from the front door, smiling and saying hello to his neighbors along the way.
More than half an hour later, the young man arrived outside a small courtyard.
He first looked around to make sure no one was there before knocking on the door.
After hearing the knock on the door, a middle-aged man walked to the door and asked, "Who is it?"
"it's me."
Hearing the young man's voice, the middle-aged man's expression changed, and he quickly opened the door and let the young man in.
After the young man came in, the middle-aged man first looked at the situation outside the gate and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw no one there.
After closing the door, he yelled at the young man: "Why are you here? Didn't I tell you not to come over recently?"
"Dad, are you so careful?" The young man didn't care at all about his father's cold face.
"What's the matter with you?"
"Can't you come over if nothing happens?" The young man still smiled playfully, and finally approached the middle-aged man: "Dad, I know what you are worried about? Don't worry, I have already taken care of the matter."
"What did you say?" Upon hearing what his son said, the middle-aged man became completely anxious. He lowered his voice and roared: "Didn't I tell you not to care about this matter?"
"Dad, why are you so serious? Didn't I say that the matter has been resolved? Besides, aren't you still worried about your son's work?" The young man patted his chest, as if he didn't take it seriously.
And just because of his appearance, the middle-aged man became even more worried.
"Tell me the truth, what exactly did you do?" The middle-aged man glared at his son, thinking frantically about how to remedy the situation.
"Nothing done? Just to silence the person who might have leaked the news." The young man didn't care at all about his old father's anger, and even had time to pick his nails for fun.
"Are you crazy? That man is under the protection of the police. You are provoking the police!" Upon hearing what his son said, the middle-aged man almost went crazy.
The son doesn't know, but does he know who the enemy they face this time is?
Whenever he was given a clue, he would hold on to it until it was completely dug out.
"Dad, you are too timid. Besides, it's not as serious as you said. I think their abilities are average. Didn't I just shut up that person easily?"
"Shut up, don't talk yet, let me think about it." The middle-aged man walked back and forth, trying to think of some way to block the trap that stabbed his son.
After thinking for a long time, he finally had a clue. He looked up at his son and said, "Tell me the truth, has anyone seen you?"
No matter how arrogant the young man is, he still starts to murmur in his heart when he sees his father showing his confidence in matters.
At this time, he finally let go of his initial pride and answered honestly: "Don't you know me yet? With my skills, no one will know anything about me."
Thinking of his superb disguise skills, the young man suddenly gained confidence again.
Looking at his son's expression, the middle-aged man felt very regretful.
For the safety of her son, she had disguised her son's identity when he was two or three years old and recorded him in the name of a distant relative. Even when he went to see him, it was in the name of taking care of his relatives' bloodline.
I am just afraid that if the things I have done are exposed one day, my son will be harmed.
Originally, the son could live a normal life, and coupled with the properties he secretly transferred, the son would not have to worry about money for the rest of his life.
But he couldn't help his son's obsession, so he found a teacher for him to teach him how to disguise himself, and led him into this profession.
How can we smooth out such a big hole now?
The man asked about the process carefully again, and then he breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that no one had seen him.
But in my heart, I made up my mind that if there was really no way to smooth over this matter, I would push the third master out.
Thinking of this, a murderous look flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. Since this was done for the Third Master, he should naturally bear the consequences.
"I'm sorry, Third Master! I only have one son, and I have to do this for him."
