The river is about to burn the mountain

After throwing away Wu Chu, Ji Qiuhan went downstairs by mistake. As soon as he got out of the police station, Ji Qiuhan walked towards the parking lot while taking out his mobile phone to call Jiang Zhan.

Jiang Zhan's plane just landed over there,

"Jiang Zhan, I think there is something wrong with Wu Chu. There is something wrong with the car accident last time and Yueshan's report. He also knows that you have gone abroad,"

"I know, baby, why are you panting so much?" Jiang Zhan could hear him anxious, and comforted him: "Don't worry, Wu Chu's background is not just as simple as those senior officials in his family, his uncle is a transnational criminal group in Asia. The previous money laundering agent in the district had a business conflict with me, and I am investigating."

Ji Qiuhan breathed a sigh of relief. Jiang Zhan knew that it meant he was on guard, that's good.

"Wu Chu went back to work?"

Ji Qiuhan opened the door and got into the car, reached out and took out a cigarette to light it. "Jiang Zhan, I regret it a bit, you were right that day, Wu Chu..."

Jiang Zhan had mentioned to him before that Wu Chu's motives for him were impure. At that time, he just thought that Jiang Zhan was making a fuss over a molehill. Seeing that everyone around him was nothing but soldiers, how could so many people like men?Looking at it now, Jiang Zhan's vision really hit the nail on the head.

"Heh, he really knows how to take advantage of loopholes," Jiang Zhan and his party walked out of the airport and got into the black car that had been waiting for a long time. Yi Qian waved his hand, and several bodyguards got into the car behind.

"His purpose is unknown, it's more up to you, don't have too much contact with him, I'll let my subordinates pay attention to the rest,...you don't want to smoke, huh?"

Ji Qiuhan said yes, he heard that someone over there seemed to be reporting something to Jiang Zhan again, he knew that Jiang Zhan had a lot of things to deal with when he arrived, so he hung up the phone, he leaned back in the chair, the ashes fell outside the car window, Ji Qiuhan pinched Smoked and closed the window.

"Brother Ji!"

Su Xiaona and Ba Qingping knocked on his car window out of breath: "Where are you going? We will go with you. You are not in good health now, so we will follow you."

Obviously there are so many people around him, why does he feel that these days are getting colder and colder, the coldness permeating from the depths of his mind.

On the way, Ji Qiuhan began to recall Fang Bin. Fang Bin was an orphan, and his journey was not easy. After graduating from the police academy, he was successfully admitted to the police force. Han's group has been with him for four or five years.

Originally, all the police officers transferred from City A had prepared dormitories and double rooms in the hotel. The policeman assigned to Fang Bin was a logistics officer with a nervous breakdown. Fang Bin often left early and returned late because of his investigations, so he moved out by himself for fear of affecting his rest. He came out to live in a rented house by himself, and he also said hello to Ji Qiuhan when he moved out.

The community Fang Bin rented was not very high-end, it was an old community in the old city.

"Fang Bin, Brother Bin," Su Xiaona knocked on the door.

After a while, I heard a voice from inside the door: "..Xiaona? Hey, it's coming! Wait a minute!" After that, there was a rush of panic, followed by Fang Bin shouting: "Here we come, ah! !” The sound of footsteps, and the sound of “呯啪” was heard again, and something broke in a hurry.

The door opened, and Fang Bin was surprised to see them coming together with a messy chicken nest head and two big dark circles.

"Xiaona? Brother Ji? Ba Qingping, why are you here?" Seeing Ji Qiuhan's face wrinkled again, Fang Bin quickly covered his stomach:

"...That, Ba Qingping! Didn't you bring Brother Ji to arrest me? God, Brother Ji, I asked Team Zhao for leave because I was really upset. I didn't mean to miss the meeting!"

Fang Bin said again, "I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't, I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't do it, I can't do it." He quickly let them in, and he went into the toilet again.

"Fang Bin, what did you eat wrong? I've been seeing you for a few days, but no one is there."

A wailing came from the toilet: "I met a few old classmates in city A, and they ate it up after eating barbecue. I knew the cheap ones were not clean!"

Unlike Su Xiaona and Ba Qingping who sat on the sofa and consciously poured water and drank tea, Ji Qiuhan looked around. It was a small room and a living room, the decoration was a bit old, the bedroom door was closed, and the living room was a bit messy, with a white Blackboard, unfinished instant noodles and scattered wire sockets on the floor.

Clues and photos of the victims of the 7.11 case were densely pasted on the whiteboard, and they were drawn with marker pens, showing Fang Bin's dedication to investigating the case.

It's just a messy single man's apartment, nothing special, Ji Qiuhan glanced, and found the source of the cracking sound just now under the TV cabinet,

A broken picture frame was upside down on the floor.

Ji Qiuhan picked it up,

In the photo frame is a group photo, a little boy about eight or nine years old hugs a girl, the boy is thin, just reaching the girl's chest, the boy hugs the waist of the girl's light purple dress affectionately, smiling very happily.

It's just... the glass covering the photo frame just broke, and the cracked snowflakes happened to cover the girl's face.

Ji Qiuhan suddenly felt a bunch of broken butterflies fluttering in his mind, and the memory that disturbed a certain chaotic memory was also shaking.

"Brother Ji, would you like a glass of water?"

Suddenly Fang Bin was beside him, and handed Ji Qiuhan a cup of freshly brewed chrysanthemum tea.

"This is my sister," Fang Bin looked at the photo frame Ji Qiuhan was holding.

"My sister's name is Fang Rou. It's a pity that she passed away when I was very young. If it wasn't for her death, I wouldn't have been sent to the orphanage."

"Sorry...," Ji Qiuhan's eyes fell on the girl above, why did he feel so...familiar?

Fang Bin took the photo in Ji Qiuhan's hand, and his eyes were soft: "My sister and I were the only ones who depended on each other since we were young. She worked alone, brought me from the countryside to the city, and processed zippers for others in the factory to support me. Thinking about it, because of an accident in the factory that year, she left without being rescued."

Was it an accident? Ji Qiuhan wanted to ask Fang Bin something, turned his head, but found that Fang Bin's eyes were very sad at the moment, and his sister who had been dependent on him since childhood left unexpectedly... Ji Qiuhan patted Fang Bin's shoulder for fear.

"At today's meeting, Xiao Li said that you were recently comparing the similarities between the July 7.11 case and the May 5.23 case. Why did you suddenly associate it with the old May 5.23 case more than ten years ago?"

Fang Bin suddenly realized: "Ah, this." He opened the laptop on the ground.

"My graduate thesis this year is about the manifestation and recovery of post-traumatic stress disorder, which requires a lot of case analysis reports, so I checked the data of the 5.23 case that year, not only the 5.23 case, but after looking it up, I think it is really related The 7.11 case we are investigating has too many similarities, Brother Ji, look..."

Ba Qingping and Su Xiaona also came over, Ji Qiuhan listened, Fang Bin pointed to the similarities marked in the notebook and what Xiao Li said at the meeting just now, he read Fang Bin's paper, because it was still a semi-finished product, but The inserted remarks indicate which case should be cited here, and 5.23 is marked in many places.

Is it just a coincidence...

Fang Bin yelled: "...You guys, why did you come into my house without changing your shoes!"

Su Xiaona was annoyed: "Pull it down, your floor is so dirty and you still need to change your shoes? The soles of my shoes are much cleaner than your floor, no wonder I can't find a girlfriend!"

Ba Qingping found a few pairs of disposable hotel slippers from the shoe cabinet, "Fang Bin, you are too good at it, did you save up all the slippers for missions and take them away, be careful!"

Ba Qingping handed it to Ji Qiuhan. Ji Qiuhan shook his head and said no, let's go back to the team. There are still many things to do. Ji Qiuhan took a last look around the room and made sure there was nothing special. Fang Bin also said I'll come back too, I'm much better now.

The sky outside is gray and white, and the Spring Festival will be three days away. The cold winter sky is like a dull lime mortar that has been whitewashed. .

Ba Qingping took off his coat to protect Su Xiaona from the rain. Several people just got into the car, and almost at the same time, everyone's cell phones rang in a neat order.

It was a text message from team leader Zhao He.

"Assemble urgently, the killing website has been updated again."