The river is about to burn the mountain

In the special operations team office, Zhao He was holding the weather forecast for the next few weeks transferred from the Meteorological Bureau.

"The latest rain is likely to occur around [-]pm next Thursday night," he said.

"The invitation to update the website reads 'We will draw the curtain on the last rainy night'. I think our focus should be on the end. What is the end? Is it time to point to the end of this month? Or is there any other meaning?"

"The murderer is so cunning, except that the victim is a woman living alone, we can't get any information about the next victim. Now that we can't crack the time code, where do we go to find a needle in a haystack?"

In the middle of the night, several police officers were still standing in front of the erected whiteboard and kept deducing, almost all of them surrounding the "last rainy night".

"Have you analyzed the 5.23 case? The murderer of 5.23 tended to hate women, and the victims of the 7.11 case were all women. Since the murderer's psychology was distorted, there must be something unreasonable in his behavior. Why can't we change the way of investigation? "

"The crux of the problem is that you put these two cases in a parallel position. Have you ever thought about what if the murderer wants to imitate the 5.23 case? Recreate a sensational serious case that was buried in the burial pit in Wangchong County. Digging out so many corpses caused panic in the city..."

Ignoring the arguments of several police officers, Ji Qiuhan, who hadn't spoken all night, suddenly turned to the side and said, "I didn't know your hometown is also Wang Chong, and I've never heard you mention it before."

Fang Bin froze for a moment before realizing that Ji Qiuhan was talking to him.

"Ah?...Oh, yes, I was born in Wangchong, and later I was adopted by my current parents and went to school in S City, but the relationship is just like that,... Also? Brother Ji, your hometown is also in Wangchong ?”

Fang Bin sighed: "I thought Brother Ji was born and raised in S City, but now that Wangchong is a city, I have no relatives there, and I haven't been back for several years, so I don't know how much has changed. "

"I heard from Xiaona that you just asked for leave a while ago and wanted to go back to your hometown. You took leave with Wu Chu. Didn't you go back that time?"

Ji Qiuhan's tone was light, chatting to the common.Fang Bin's expression froze for a moment, and then he cried: "Oh my god, Su Xiaona is such a small speaker... Brother Ji, I admit my mistake. Last time I asked for leave, I went back to accompany a good brother of mine to undergo surgery. I'm afraid Team Zhao If you don’t give leave approval, you will say that there is an urgent matter in your hometown.”

Ji Qiuhan rubbed the dark green pen with his fingertips, and didn't mention these anymore.

"The last time I went to your house, you said that you had a sister who passed away due to illness. Did you go to the orphanage because of her death?"

"Well... yes, my parents used to work in mines for others, and then they all left after a mine disaster, leaving only my sister and me. The family is poor and poor relatives who can't get rid of the pot. No one wants to have Fortunately, my sister is much older than me and has been working part-time to drag me, but unfortunately she has a bad life... She fell ill and has no money to treat it."

Fang Bin's expression darkened, and he sighed: "My sister was still planning to go to university... After that, I was taken to the orphanage, where I stayed for more than a year, and came to S city with my current parents. "

After Fang Bin recalled it, he asked again: "Brother Ji, why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

Ji Qiuhan slightly raised his chin, "My father and mother also died early, and they were almost sent to your orphanage back then."

Fang Bin was surprised: "...No way! We always thought Director Li was Brother Ji's father."

"You know Bureau Li?"

When the 5.23 incident happened, he was protected because of his minor status, and only a few senior leaders in the bureau knew about his adoption relationship with Li Guoyi.

Fang Bin realized that he had missed the point, and scratched his hair twice with haha: "No..., it's just that a few years ago, a very beautiful woman came to the police station to pick you up and take you to dinner. Curious who it is..., I still guess..., ahem...! Anyway, later, "

Fang Bin coughed twice under Ji Qiuhan's sight: "Later, when I heard that woman tell you that my son should not work too hard, everyone knew about it. Someone recognized that it was Mrs. Li Ju....Ahem..., Brother Ji , Li Ju’s family must be very kind to you, right? Unlike me, the family that adopted me gave birth to their own child later, and caught up with the wave of layoffs. The family is struggling, and they wish to return me every day.”

Ji Qiuhan lowered his eyes and didn't speak, just listened quietly.

"But it doesn't matter now." Fang Bin continued: "I can earn money to support myself now. My sister has been dead for more than ten years. I have to reassure her and let her know that her brother can live alone now. It's pretty good,"

Fang Bin turned his head to look at Ji Qiuhan for a long time, then smiled: "Is that right, otherwise I would be so sorry to my sister."

Ji Qiuhan looked into Fang Bin's eyes, and at a certain moment, these eyes overlapped with a vague girl in his memory.

For the first time in his memory, he salvaged from the bottom of the muddy lake without returning empty-handed. In the distance of the gray skyline,

The broken fluttering butterflies gather again,

The face of the girl running on the road slowly took shape.

In Chiang Mai, Thailand, at the intersection of busy streets, Yi Qian, who had disguised himself, took the documents sent by Ludwig's men.

After confirming that no one was following, Yi Qian took off his black baseball cap in the room, sat at the table and cut it open with a knife.

What he didn't expect at all was that there was actually a pile of information about Songqiu inside.

Filled with doubts, Yi Qian inserted the USB flash drive into the computer, and in the video that sometimes shakes from a hidden angle, the background is an opium village.

Songqiu completely faded away from the timidity and cowardice when he was beaten in public in the hall. He was wearing a black-collar military uniform, with his slender waist tied in a sharp belt, like a black scabbard, completely different from two people.

In the video, following a series of merciless gunshots, the six men in front of Songqiu covered in black cloth were all shot and fell to the ground. Songqiu took away the gun, and the subordinates at the side stepped forward and seemed to whisper something to him, The tall man covered half of the youth's figure.

Yi Qian stared at the screen with wide eyes, is this the real Song Qiu?

Wait, that man, isn't he the one who reminded him in the bar!But isn't he someone close to Chakun?Obviously I saw him in Chakun's mansion yesterday...

For a moment, it seems that all the suspicious details of recent times have been linked to the chimera of clues in the huge tremors brought about by this video.

Yi Qian clattered and took out all the things in the file bag, which were the photos and documents of Songqiu's follow-up and investigation in the past two years.

Yi Qian looked at it carefully, even he gasped.

In this investigation, from the death of Chakun's father to these assassinations against Chakun, Songqiu has nothing to do with it. He has even placed all the chess pieces around Chakun, just like hooking a trap. The beast net, just waiting for the moment when the dizzy bear stepped into the trap and died.

It seems that Ludwig has been eyeing Songqiu a long time ago. No wonder, Chakun probably never dreamed that his young brother, who had been kept in bed for five years, raped and humiliated, would plan how to kill him every day and replace him. Sun and moon.

Yi Qian pinched the photo and thought, and suddenly found that the corner of the file bag was still a little bulging,

He was carrying the document bag down, and the document bag caught off guard and fell on the desktop with two crisp ding dongs.

It is two pink and white toffee.

“…”

English brand, Sweetie.

Yi Qian's old blood was stuck in his heart, that old fox definitely did it on purpose....

Yi Qian went upstairs with the documents, when the elevator dinged, the bodyguard guarding the door of the presidential suite nodded to him, Yi Qian knocked on the door and called his brother, but Jiang Zhan didn't respond to him, and after a while, the door opened directly The inside is open.

As soon as he entered the door, Jiang Zhan made a "shh" gesture to him, and Yi Qian realized that Jiang Zhan was answering the phone.

"Baby, don't talk, tell me what happened first..."

Jiang Zhan has been very busy these two days. Cha Kun is a reckless man, and Jiang Kun is a very smiling tiger in the city. However, these two people either think that the other is insecure or not powerful enough. Pull him onto the thief ship.

Jiang Zhan heard the slightly rough breathing over there. In the silent night, the clear and sharp sound of wine glasses being lifted to the coffee table was particularly blunt.

"...Your stomach is not good, don't drink, is the case difficult, or is it too tired recently?"

Jiang Zhan frowned, he noticed Ji Qiuhan's anomaly today, he had never drank in front of him without restraint, he had Ji Qiuhan's whereabouts in his hands, but he didn't go to the police station or home recently somewhere else.

Jiang Zhan beckoned and asked Yi Qian to transfer the surveillance at home to him.

It didn't take long for the notebook to show the real-time monitoring of Jiang's bedroom. The lights in the whole room were not turned on, only the half-drawn curtains peeked through the unextinguished lights in the garden outside. In the dim light and shadow, Ji Qiuhan sat on the carpet with his hands on his forehead On the bed, leaning against the small sofa with a thin back, looking very drunk.

"Hey, get up from the ground first. I'll ask the servant to make you hangover soup. After drinking it, go to sleep. I'll be back in a few days. Don't worry me."

Ji Qiuhan's eyes were covered with a very thin layer of red, like a veil floating, filtering out other senses. He breathed out a strong breath of alcohol, and the breath in his nose was full of hot blades.

Having been with Jiang Zhan for a long time, he seldom let himself get so drunk. It turned out that thinking about it felt so difficult, even if it was just a little, he couldn't help but seek the numbness of strong alcohol.

"Jiang Zhan, do you remember that I told you that in those days I often dreamed of a girl...she dragged me to run desperately on the rainy road...I don't know why she was in a panic I'm avoiding something, for a while I feel that she is holding me, and for a while I feel that she is holding someone else..."

"You're drunk, Qiuhan,"

"...No, I know I can't remember clearly, but now..., I seem to remember a little bit, it's not me that she's pulling...,"

"They escaped from that bungalow. Zhao Yonglin chased after her in the car. The girl ran away with her brother. I was right behind them, sitting in Zhao Yonglin's car...,"