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In the afternoon, Jiang Hansheng came to the serious crime team, but Zhou Jin was not there.She went to the prison temporarily, and wanted to interrogate the prisoners who had contact with Jiang Cheng back then, so she needed to go through the snoμ process in advance.

Jiang Hansheng went to see Tan Shiming.

Tan Shiming saw that his complexion was very bad, and his voice was a little hoarse when he greeted him, so he asked, "Are you sick?"

Jiang Hansheng felt a little cold and thought he had a fever, but he didn't get sick very often, and he didn't take it seriously, so he said in a low voice, "Let's look at the case first."

Tan Shiming played the recording to Jiang Hansheng.

Zhou Jin's concerns were also Tan Shiming's concerns. He couldn't confirm whether this was useful information or fake news deliberately released by the gangsters.

He told Jiang Hansheng about his considerations.

Jiang Han paused for a moment and said, "Play it again."

According to his request, Tan Shiming played the recording four times repeatedly, before Jiang Han's voice interrupted him: "Has Team Tan asked the technical department to do sound layering?"

"Not yet. Is there something wrong?"

"Not sure yet." Jiang Han said, "Bring out the noise alone and listen."

Bai Yang is the only thing that can be used by the technical department.

Without further ado, Tan Shiming immediately ordered Bai Yang to process the audio.

Jiang Hansheng turned to the technical department, stood behind Bai Yang, drinking water and waiting.

Bai Yang removed the human voice and played the noise, and now there was a clear rattling sound, as if something was knocking.

Bai Yang seemed to think of something, raised his eyebrows, "I see, it might be..."

His snoμ fingers were flying on the keyboard, he put on the earphones, and listened to the sound while interpreting. After a while, he twisted the screen so that Jiang Hansheng could see the words on it.

Bai Yang said, "It's like a code."

Jiang Hansheng saw the deciphered text, which read:

"Kuang Shanxili, a drug factory. Zangfeng."

……

He is already very tired.

Jiang Cheng was lying on a long and narrow bed. The light in the warehouse was dim, and there were dust droplets floating. He fell asleep, his consciousness seemed to be sinking in the deep sea, and it was difficult to wake up.

This is very bad.

He is a very vigilant person, and he has hardly had a peaceful night's sleep in the past five years.

In the beginning, kαi was in the prison, and he would be dragged up and beaten when he slept until midnight. He had just separated from Zhou Jin in that situation, and was anxious to let Yao Weihai fish him out, so he didn't dare to make mistakes and could only do whatever he wanted. They beat.

This situation lasted for half a month before Yao Weihai came to see him.

Jiang Cheng asked with red eyes: "Why did you come here now! I'm going out, did you hear me, I want to see Zhou Jin!"

Wearing a black suit with a solemn expression, Yao Weihai told him that not long ago, an undercover agent exposed his identity, causing drug dealers to retaliate, and his mother who was at home was also killed.The reason why I didn't come to see Jiang Cheng in time was because I went to attend their funeral.

Yao Weihai said: "Ah Cheng, until the task is completed, you should stay away from Zhou Jin, this is the best protection for her."

From the day he went to prison, everything went wrong.

He's going further and further down a path that's spiraling out of control, constantly trying to turn things around in the right direction.

Maybe he was too tired, that's why he gradually lost his vigilance at this moment and slept so peacefully.

When he was in peace, he could always have a dream, and he dreamed of Zhou Jin again. On the sofa in their house, Zhou Jin knelt on his bed, looking down at him condescendingly.

Her toμ hair was very long, and when it fell down, it brushed his cheek lightly, very oxygenated.

She asked, "Why are you coming home now?"

Jiang Cheng lifted snoμ, letting her toμ hair pass through his fingers, very soft.

He said: "I'm tired, Xiaowu. Don't go, just sleep with me for a while."

Zhou Jin blinked her eyes, and she really didn't want to leave kαi him. She lay on him and hugged him, "Sleep, I'll be with you."

Jiang Cheng closed it, he smelled the faint fragrance from her body, and he knew that Zhou Jin was always by his side.

Suddenly, a gush of cold water mixed with ice cubes splashed on him!

Jiang Cheng trembled all over and woke up, but before he could react, someone grabbed his ankle and pulled him off the bed.

Falling heavily to the ground, Jiang Cheng felt pain in his hair.

His handsome facial features were slightly distorted, and he saw a more ferocious and angry face.

The other party gritted his teeth and said, "Jiang Cheng, you are so fucking talented!"

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Jiang Cheng turned to μ slightly, and his pupils shrank slightly.

He felt that the pain he received from the knife was not as painful as Zhou Jin's 8 palms.

He turned to μ slowly and looked at Zhou Jin carefully.

She lowered the snoμ and clenched it, the painful snoμ palms were trembling slightly, her mouth heaved violently, but she still had no expression on her face, only breathing heavily between her half-closed lips.

Jiang Cheng was covered in scars, almost inhuman.Tears welled up in Zhou Jin's eyes, but her expression was still cold, she was dressed stiffly, her lips trembled slightly with hatred, and asked him: "Who allowed you to do this? Jiang Cheng, who told you to do this! "

Jiang Cheng laughed and said, "I know you will be angry with me. I was wrong... Xiao Wu, I was wrong..."

He coaxed in a low voice, Shen snoμ pressed Zhou Jin into his arms.

It hurts, it hurts.Zhou Jin stuck to him, and when he touched those wounds, Jiang Cheng almost vomited in pain, but he was not willing to let go of snoμ, the person he was holding was Zhou Jin.

His little five.

His bruised snoμ fingers passed through Zhou Jin's soft hair, his eyes were a little broken and blurred, and he could only hold his strength and whisper: "Forgive me, don't you?"

Zhou Jin held back her crying, and the snoμ holding Jiang Cheng's clothes gradually tightened. She closed her eyes, and just hugged him and cried, "I hate you to death, do you know? I hate you every day, Jiang Cheng sincere."

Jiang Cheng smiled: "I know."

Not long after, an order came from the headset, and it was Tan Shiming who was speaking: "Bring him back."