Zhao Le, who was wiping the sweat from Zhang Xiaoqin's face, was stunned when he heard this and stopped.
The two brothers and sisters have spent more time communicating during this period, and naturally they talked about many things. Zhang Xiaoqin has been taciturn since the accident, but now she has become cheerful again as if she has been reborn.
many.
"Yes, brother, don't you remember?" Zhang Xiaoqin flicked Zhao Le's forehead, "Don't you often go to the little fat guy's house to play PS2?"
"I have some impression, but I don't remember much." Zhao Le shook his head and asked curiously: "Why did you mention him suddenly?"
——I’ll beat you up in minutes with Yagami!
——Shit! I haven’t used Terry yet!
——Look at me, Wu Bai Na Shi Four Styles·Shenchen!!
——Take my Heaven and Earth Bahuang Fist!!
——Ha, Company 38! You lost!
——One more game!
While talking, Zhao Le also vaguely recalled a chubby face... It was almost thirteen or fourteen years ago, right?
I remember that at that time, the parents of the two siblings had not yet divorced, and they were still living on the streets of the town below. There was a fat kid in the neighbor's house who loved to cry and was easily bullied.
Zhang Xiaoqin smiled and said: "It's nothing. I seem to have seen Xiaopang's mother today. She has changed a lot. I almost couldn't recognize her... Maybe I made a mistake?"
"Here?" Zhao Le was startled...I remember my sister said that she met an old colleague last time and gave him five hundred yuan.
It's amazing to be able to meet people you know one after another in such a rehabilitation center.
"I guess you came to see a doctor, right?" Zhang Xiaoqin said casually: "I entered a doctor's room and didn't come out for a while. I was still thinking about whether I should go say hello, but after thinking about it I decided not to."
Zhao Le nodded.
Zhang Xiaoqin is actually a person with strong self-esteem. If she gets sympathy because of her current situation, she will feel a little uncomfortable, and at the same time, she doesn't want to trouble others anymore.
After taking care of Zhang Xiaoqin, Zhao Le hurriedly left. There was only one class in the afternoon, and it was only in the second half of the afternoon. Tomorrow was Zhang Xiaoqin's birthday, so he planned to go to the mall to pick up his birthday gift before class.
Of course, before that, it’s better to go home and put down lunch boxes and other things.
After leaving the exercise treatment room, Zhao Le hurriedly walked out of the center's door.
"Then it's settled, I'll come over to pick you up and take you to the airport in the evening."
A woman's voice rang in Zhao Le's ears. He subconsciously turned his head and glanced. In an office next to him, there was a woman walking out with a smile on her face like a spring breeze... She seemed to be well maintained, maybe
He looks a few years younger than his real age.
Through the crack in the door, you can see a young and handsome doctor sitting inside - he is said to be a doctor, but in fact he is just a physical therapist.
Zhao Le, who had some vague speculations about the relationship between the two, did not pay too much attention.
Just looking at the woman's face, he had a vague impression. He remembered his sister's words and thought that this might be Xiaopang's mother - if so, she was really much smaller than she actually looked.
Is she really Xiaopang’s mother?
Zhao Le was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, and left quickly without thinking too much. He had to rush home.
After the woman closed the door, she looked at the young man passing by with doubt and frowned, "I think I have seen this kid somewhere..."
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After returning home and cleaning things, when he was about to go out, a message came on his phone. After Zhao Le took a look at it, his expression changed slightly.
Zhao Le sat on his sofa for a while, then suddenly gritted his teeth, ran into the room, took down the box from the wardrobe in the house, then took out the contents and stuffed them into his schoolbag.
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"Silver pistol?" Bubugao stopped.
This has just begun, and one of the remaining three targets has not yet been found. Before that, Bubugao had already learned what happened from the mouths of Liu Minghao and Wei Zidao.
Bu Bugao's identity can be verified, his ID is authentic, and the Bureau equipment he carries is numbered - Liu Minghao has no intention of hiding anything from his companions in the Bureau.
Originally, the exchange of information between the agents was nothing, and with Bu Bugao's authority, he was able to know this - of course, some confidential matters would still not be disclosed.
Now, they are waiting for the target to appear - but Wang Hu is also here.
Wang Hu's giant-like body and broken arm are very eye-catching - looking at this man with muscles as strong as steel, passers-by can hardly imagine what kind of accident led to the loss of an arm.
Although Liu Minghao and Wei Zidao were also curious, they did not deliberately inquire about Wang Hu's privacy. They just casually asked about Wang Hu's origins.
Regarding Wang Hu's origin, Bu Bugao was fully prepared - in fact, he didn't know where Wang Hu came from. He just knew that the big man had forgotten what happened in the past, and he didn't know how his arm was broken.
...but Wang Hu's explosive force value also made Bu Bugao feel like he had found a treasure.
This guy is dull and easy to talk to. Although he doesn’t know when he will suddenly wake up, if such a stupid guy is allowed to wander outside, he may cause even greater trouble if he joins some unscrupulous group - of course, Bubu
Gao himself was also somewhat selfish. After all, with such a powerful fool, it would be much easier for him to handle things when he took office in the future.
As a weakling who has just debuted, when he faces some old monsters in the mountains, with Wang Hu by his side, he will naturally have enough confidence.
So, after almost betraying his lust and accompanying a certain old leftover girl in the headquarters archives for several days, Bubugao finally solved the problem of Wang Hu's identity - of course, he died because of the Taishan incident.
Quite a few. The General Administration is now in a mess and has no time to pay attention to the information of a small logistics support staff.
By mistake, Wang Hu found an identity file in the management bureau: Wang Hu, a South China tiger, has been a demon for sixty years. In his newborn stage, he has a gentle personality, loyalty and honesty...
When Liu Minghao and Liu Minghao asked about it, they naturally responded fluently and there were no problems. As for Wang Hu, Bu Bugao had also strongly asked him not to release his demonic energy casually.
Not to mention, since he asked for it, this stupid big man has really restrained his demonic aura, and once he restrained it, he really didn't emit any demonic aura at all, which made Bu Bugao couldn't help but marvel, this stupid guy
Although the big guy is stupid, he is really good at it.
"Maybe it's some kind of magic weapon with special power." Liu Minghao said simply: "Killing a rapist is nothing. But the second one was just a murder in the city, it was too blatant, no matter what
There is something behind this, and the identity of this person still needs to be investigated clearly."
Bubugao nodded solemnly...but he was already happy in his heart.
Unexpectedly, before I officially took up my post in the local area, I encountered a problem that even mid-level agents found difficult. If I could help with this matter, wouldn't the organization's evaluation of me go up in the future?
As a result, the man who aspired to become the section chief of the Administration Bureau burst out with unprecedented enthusiasm!
"Senior, it looks like this target won't come out for a long time. How about this! I'll find a way to lure him out!"
Bubugao quickly volunteered.
Liu Minghao and Wei Zidao looked at each other, then smiled and nodded... enjoying the results.
After seeing Bu Bugao and Wang Hu walking into an office building, Liu Minghao and Wei Zidao started chatting.
"Brother Hao, if these last three people don't have any clues, we will go into a dead end again." Wei Zidao said worriedly.
"Yes." Liu Minghao nodded: "We have captured the scents of the people who were in the alley again, so it stands to reason that there will be no omissions. And Qian Er's confession has also proven that,
There is such a person...unless this person has the ability to erase his own aura."
Wei Zidao had a different view. He suddenly said: "Brother Hao, actually I still have reservations about that kid that day."
"You mean... the young man whom Haidong Qing Miko saved?" Liu Minghao frowned.
Wei Zidao nodded: "Yes, you see, we just put the people there and were preparing for interrogation, when the Haidongqing witch suddenly appeared, like a guardian, don't you think things are still a little strange?
"
Liu Minghao thought deeply: "It is indeed a bit. To say it is a coincidence would be too much of a coincidence... It's just that the identity of the Haidong Qing witch is too sensitive, so we can't meet head-on..."
As he said that, Liu Minghao looked directly at the Bagua mirror in his hand, and there were only four light spots left on it.
Three of them have not yet been investigated, but the fourth one, which is Chen Mingming's light spot, because there was no real interrogation at that time, Liu Minghao did not erase it subconsciously and kept it... The location is clear.
"Brother Hao, if there are no problems with the remaining three people, how about... let's think about this guy who is protected by the Haidong Qing witch?" Wei Zidao suggested in a low voice.
After careful consideration, Liu Minghao nodded and agreed.
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He was typing crazily with a hand speed of over 200. While typing, he was not too busy doing two things. He focused part of his attention on looking at the door of the office - someone with such skill is naturally someone who has been fishing at work for a long time.
exercise.
Xiaobao couldn't help but admire his own strength - when he really reached the position of Master Bao in the game, he probably wouldn't have to live at such a fast pace.
"in——!"
The moment such words appeared on the interface, Xiaobao switched the interface without saying a word, returning the computer interface to an office state - at the same time, a woman with a good figure and a cold face walked away slowly.
Come in.
"Chief Nan!" Xiaobao stood up quickly and said hello.
Nan Xiaonan looked at Xiaobao and frowned, then nodded and said calmly: "You prepare something for me, I want to prepare for the autopsy."
"Is it the deceased Hai Dagui from the morning?" Xiaobao asked subconsciously.
Nan Xiaonan shook his head and said: "It's the deceased Chang Xiao and the suspect who died before."
Xiaobao was stunned for a moment, "Them? But Section Chief Nan, this...Didn't Director Liu say that their case has been taken over by a dedicated person? And I've done an inspection before, and I didn't find anything special...except that I don't know."
How do bullets disappear?"
"I've got the approval, go ahead and get ready." Nan Xiaonan raised a document in her hand, turned around and walked out after saying that.
Regarding the case between Chang Xiao and the suspect, Director Liu refused to let anyone ask questions. Even Sir Ma came back with a face full of ashes and was depressed for a long time... This Nan forensic doctor had only been here for two days, and he directly
Got approval?
"It's so good..." Xiaobao couldn't help but admire him in his heart.
Although this new female forensic doctor looks cold and difficult to approach, her work attitude is very admirable - she has only been here for two days and has already completed a lot of work.
The bodies of the deceased Wang Liang and Wu Rong in the corpse dismemberment case (Wu Rong's body was returned), and the body of Hai Dagui in the morning - if Chang Xiao and the suspect were to come back again, it would be five times.
Five times in two days...
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Nan Xiaonan put on her gloves, looked at the tools Xiaobao was preparing, and looked at the two corpses side by side on the operating table, her pupils shrinking slightly.
I thought to myself.
"Wu Rong and Wang Liang's corpses. Although the killing method seems cruel, it is clean and tidy. There should not be much blood spilled when dismembering the bodies. The murderer should be very familiar with the structure of the human body... The incision is also unusually smooth. The murderer did not
It was like a murder for vendetta... In addition, the scene of the murder was kept highly tidy..."
"Hai Dagui didn't have any external injuries on his body. He did hang himself by himself... but he could feel a residual aura in his body, and it was extremely evil. It was suspected to be consciousness interference and control..."
"Next is the corpse of Chang Xiao and the suspect...the bullet disappears in the physical force, and the murder scene does not have the conditions for shooting from the opposite side...Will the death of Chang Xiao and the suspect, and the death of Hai Dagui, have any effect?
Related?”
When I'm thinking to myself.
"Chief Nan! Chief Nan! Are you ready, Chief Nan?"
"I know, let's eat." Nan Xiaonan nodded, "First, the suspect's."
With that said, Nan Xiaonan walked up to the suspect's body - there were several stitches on the body, which were obviously examined by Xiaobao before.
Nan Xiaonan did not look at the place where the incision had been made, but directly held up the deceased's head, bent down, and stared at the cleaned wound on the forehead - a small bullet hole.
At this moment, Nan Xiaonan's eyes suddenly shrank.
"What's going on...Hai Dagui has extraordinary power in his body, but it's just evil power, similar to curses or black magic. But why is this wound...why is there a trace of the power of law left?"
She suddenly put down the suspect's head and turned to look at Chang Xiao's head. In the same movement, her hands touched, and then her lips hidden in the mask opened slightly involuntarily, with a solemn expression.
"It's still the law..."
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In the afternoon, the sky was gloomy, as if it was going to rain. Although spring had begun, the weather was still a bit cold. The weather in the south is already very humid, and now a cold wind blew, which made it even more chilly to the bones.
A crow slowly flew over and landed on a flagpole... The crow opened its eyes and looked around - it was the University of Political Science and Law.
