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Jiang Xun had never felt that he was so close to the truth, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand to touch the invisible past.

He really wanted to ask Peng Xueqing what she knew, and whether she was a victim of the bombing ten years ago, but at this moment, he felt a thousand words choked in his throat, and it was difficult to utter a single sentence.

Seeing that his palms were covered with cold sweat, his face was pale and slightly trembling, Peng Xueqing asked cautiously: "Comrade policeman, are you okay? Are you feeling unwell? Could it be some aftereffects from the fall? I, I drove here, and now I will take you to the hospital."

"No!" Jiang Xun grabbed Peng Xueqing, "I'm fine, can you tell me about the bombing? It's all about details, and you can tell me everything you know."

From Peng Xueqing's point of view, Jiang Xun, who had a young face, was younger than her. She was still a girl who hadn't stepped out of school when the incident happened, and Jiang Xun was also an immature child. Not to mention that there is no help for her current situation, and she still needs to bear huge psychological pressure to push away the dark clouds that have been shrouded for many years.

Both of them had thoughts that the other didn't know, and they didn't consider each other's feelings when they faced each other silently.

Jiang Xun let go first, and his attitude softened, "If it's forced..."

Peng Xueqing wanted to step up the steps Jiang Xun gave her, but just opened her mouth when the phone rang again.

She glanced at Jiang Xun with some hesitation, and the latter made a "please" gesture to her before she answered the phone.

It's just that she didn't expect that the daughter who had just discussed with her what to have for dinner would now talk to her in an uncontrollable crying voice.

"Mother……"

"Xiao Ai, are you crying? What's going on, can you tell your mother about it? Did something happen to you? Didn't your mother tell you not to leave the house?"

Hearing Peng Xueqing's anxious tone, Jiang Xun tapped her cell phone, and while listening to the movement on the other side, made a silent gesture to her, signaling her not to open the phone.

"Mom, I don't want to eat steak."

Jiang Xun compared her lips: "Follow her words."

Peng Xueqing couldn't hide her nervousness and asked: "Okay, then what do you want to eat, go out to eat, or we can make it at home together, it doesn't matter."

Zhuang Xiaoai on the other end of the phone said: "I want to eat fish..."

"What fish?"

"Salmon, fresh cut sashimi, must be fresh enough, the kind that is put on the table as soon as it lands."

"...Xiao Ai, we have to go to the beach to eat such fresh fish. Let's forget about today. Mom will take you to Zhoushan tomorrow, okay?"

"No, only today!!" Zhuang Xiaoai said urgently, "After today...it won't taste good, Mom, please, come pick me up, okay, I miss you..."

"Xiao Ai, I'll go back right away, you wait..."

"Mom, Officer Jiang saved me. As a reward, let's treat him to a meal."

Peng Xueqing looked suspiciously at Jiang Xun, while the latter looked around, quickly searching for anyone who looked suspicious.

No, it's not just people. With the current means, surveillance doesn't necessarily require people to follow.

"Mom, please, come pick me up, I'm afraid..."

The two most important factors of time and place have been met, Jiang Xun grabbed the car keys and stood up, implying that Peng Xueqing should first stabilize Zhuang Xiaoai's emotions, and by the time the phone was forced to hang up, she was already crying.

"Officer Jiang, what's the situation? Ai should be waiting for me at home right now. How could she say such strange things to me?"

Without much time to explain, Jiang Xun started the engine, pointed to the co-pilot and said, "Ms. Peng, get in the car first."

Peng Xueqing sat up in a panic, speaking incoherently and out of proportion: "Officer Jiang..."

"Don't cry in a hurry, calm down, listen to my speculation, and then find someone to rescue. Ms. Peng, you must calm down and control your emotions. I am afraid that nothing will be solved."

At a critical juncture, the more cold and formulaic the words, the easier it is to arouse people's tension, but it's a pity that it's almost impossible to get Jiang Xun, a straight man of steel, to say heart-warming words.

"If I'm not wrong, your daughter should have been kidnapped. This time, I'm afraid it's true."

After Jiang Xun finished speaking, he regretted it. Seeing Peng Xueqing blushing and looking like he might faint at any time, he realized that taking the victim's family to the rescue site would not be of any use, and might even hold him back. .

He simply put Peng Xueqing down when he passed by the city bureau, and pointed to the city bureau building, "Go in and find that little policeman surnamed Song, and tell him what happened just now, and he will know what to do."

When Peng Xueqing got out of the car with a dazed expression on his face, he stepped on the accelerator and got out.

He has no doubts that Song Yu's IQ can only be compared with his own. Even if the other party really can't understand the meaning conveyed by Zhuang Xiaoai's words, as long as he goes to the traffic police detachment next door and finds the person surnamed Lu, he can track the route of his conspicuous SUV. , Yumu's head can be enlightened, the key is what to do next.

Would it be counterproductive to go to the rescue hastily? Would the kidnappers mistakenly think that Peng Xueqing had called the police and jumped over the wall in a hurry?

No, since the other party knew that Peng Xueqing was with him, they must have thought of the consequences, so what was their purpose of kidnapping Zhuang Xiaoai and extorting ransom?Did not make this request, is it just asking Peng Xueqing to pick up the child?

When Peng Xueqing answered the phone, she was beside him, but anyone with a little common sense would think that as a policeman, he would not let the victim's family take risks, so... Could it be that the target of the other party is himself?

That's interesting.

He freed one hand during the racing break, and called Wen Xingchuan, "Go and find out who has been to Zhuang Xiaoai's house today, speed!"

If Peng Xueqing still brought Zhuang Xiaoai to live in Tiancheng Shangpin these days, the investigation by the Huaxi branch should be very fast.

Sure enough, within a few minutes, Wen Xingchuan played back when Jiang Xun stepped on the gas pedal and ran through a red light.

"Brother Punisher, I found out. After Peng Xueqing left home today, only one person went to her house and took Zhuang Xiaoai away. It was her father, Zhuang Zhengren."

"I see. Next, if someone from the city bureau needs assistance from the sub-bureau in handling the case, they must fully cooperate and make no mistakes. Do you hear me? Also, change the title."

Wen Xingchuan wanted to ask some more questions, but unfortunately the man hung up the phone in a hurry without leaving him any chance.

The sky seemed to be suddenly darkened, and the rain was scattered in the air, and it was getting bigger and bigger, and soon wet the windshield.

At this time, the hustle and bustle of the city has gradually faded away. The sense of urgency that is approaching danger and the urge to get closer to the truth have aroused all the belligerent factors in Jiang Xun's body. Even the hand holding the steering wheel is trembling slightly. At this moment, he I just want to rescue Zhuang Xiaoai, and then thoroughly investigate the case of the chemical factory back then, regardless of the consequences!

Soon, soon.

He was about to push open the door that sealed his past.

The phone was ringing crazily in the passenger seat, disturbing him. He didn't need to look to know who was calling. He simply pressed the mute button and threw it to the back seat.

The outline of the factory shrouded in mist appeared in his sight, and he couldn't help biting his lower lip. The two sharp canine teeth pierced the corners of his mouth with traces of blood, and the faint sweet smell inspired his bloodiness. Da Yu is the time when he needs to be active the most. He has been lying on the bed for so long that he almost forgot what it feels like to have his joints interlocked. He just happened to help the group of scumbags who came to his door to loosen their muscles and bones!

His eyes were faintly beating with blood, and his beating heart in anticipation of a hearty and hearty battle regained the sense of familiarity with the blood boiling at the beginning, but soon he found that his blood was congealed in his blood vessels, and he stepped on the ground. When braking, he couldn't control the trembling all over his body.

Rows of factory buildings, the kidnappers who hijacked the victims, isolated and helpless.The familiar scene reappeared in front of him, and he already clearly felt the helplessness of having more than enough energy.

In fact, he is not as powerful as he thinks, and the destruction of the false appearance is only a matter of an instant.

He was, actually, scared.

The torrential rain poured down, and the lights of the SUV flickered, illuminating his paper-like pale face.

No, he couldn't lose to his demons before facing the enemy, that girl was still waiting for him, if he retreated at this time, wouldn't he throw that girl in the tiger's den.

He reached out to the storage box of the passenger seat, and habitually touched the gun, only to realize that he had handed in the gun when he was suspended, barely getting his police certificate back Lin Chengqi left him a way out, and couldn't help laughing at himself.

Impulse really kills people, he came unarmed, the only thing he can do is to use himself to delay time, to fight for Zhuang Xiaoai's rescue time, he has always believed in materialism, but now he has to pin his hopes on luck, and he can only gamble on this one .

... Betting that he is the real purpose of the prisoner.

Thinking of this, he somehow found the courage to make a desperate move. He took a box of Treasurer and prepared to get out of the car. Before Zhuang Xiaoai's accident, Song Yuzhi reminded him to be careful.

And the message from that person was also concise and to the point - "Be careful, Qin Shu is missing."

For a moment, he was overwhelmed with joy and joy. He was happy that Qin Shu didn't blow up into a vegetable and didn't have to live the rest of his life humble and painful on the hospital bed. He was surprised that his disappearance at this time was tantamount to acknowledging all the crimes.

Did Qin Shu really want to kill him?

Then Qin Shuhui is the ghost who has been hiding in the city bureau for many years, playing with them in the palm of his hand, and cooperating with others to kill Chen Dongsheng?Is the remains in the depths of Quexi Mountain related to Qin Shu who once appeared there? How did he deceive the doctor and escape the police's surveillance and leave the hospital? Is he related to Zhuang Xiaoai's kidnapping?

There were too many doubts in his heart eager to get answers, but he had to forcibly focus on the case in front of him.

Jiang Xun was never blindly confident. He didn't have the slightest optimism about going into the enemy's den alone. This time, he even had the determination to succeed if he didn't succeed.

If he hadn't been wearing this police uniform, he would never have appeared at this fatal place at this moment, just because he had sworn an oath under the national flag—to be loyal to the motherland and the people, and he would use his life to protect his oath.

The police badge on his chest was still hot, and in the dark, sixteen heroic souls stood behind him, bearing their young lives together with him.

"Brothers, take a gamble. If you lose, I will atone for your sins. If you win, just wait for me for a few more years."

He believes that the heroic spirit who fell into the abyss will always be with him.

He suddenly remembered something, put the envelope hidden in the interlayer of the storage box on the passenger seat, opened the expensive watch, took out the transmitter and put it under the base of his tongue.

And the last thing he did before he left was to turn the cover of the dial upside down and press it on the envelope.

Hidden there are the things in his heart that he has never had the courage to say to his lover.

He hoped that Song Yu could only understand it, but he also hoped that he would never understand it for the rest of his life.

The author has something to say: Thank you for reading the text, the little cute duck~