Criminal Investigation Files

After a kiss, Song Wen releases Lu Siyu and reaches out his hand to help him untie the waist buckle of his bulletproof vest. Just an hour ago, song Wengang taught him how to wear it. Lu Siyu, together with his arms, breaks free from the shackles. Then Song Wen dives underwater and takes off a rope that entangles his leg.

The whole process seems to be long, but in fact, it was only in a few seconds. Lu Siyu's body finally broke free and regained his freedom. He felt that his hand was held by Song Wen, and with the help of his limbs, he came out of the water several times. With a crash, they broke out of the water almost at the same time.

The surface of the water was no longer the darkness when Lu Si Yu sank, but full of all kinds of lights. In the ear is no longer the kind of underwater buzzing sound, but came the voice of words.

The author has something to say: Zhuang Yi pursed his lips and boarded the train to leave. If possible, he would never want to set foot in this city again in his life.

The final result is not known.

Those black and white son crisscross, look for a moment, white son occupies an advantage. But the sunspots have been encircled in the dark, and the layout is complete. As long as the sunspots fall, the white ones will be eaten.

Everyone seems to perform their duties. It turns out that they are just pieces in a chess game.

This is the south city. On the surface, it is calm, but under the dark, it is full of waves and murders.

Zhuang Yi feels that his back is cold sweat, his hands and feet are soft, and his heart is racing to stall in his chest. He looks at his mobile phone, and the other party has hung up.

The high-speed rail car almost wiped his body. Fortunately, at the last moment, Zhuangyi stabilized his body. Then the car slowly stopped in front of him.

As soon as Zhuang Yi heard this sentence, he felt that someone behind him gave him a hard push. His body lost its balance and almost fell over the train. For a moment, Zhuang Yi felt that he was going to be smashed into pieces by the train

On the platform, the train came into the station, the rumbling car was making a sound, and the noise was a little loud. Zhuangyi pressed his mobile phone to his ear, and then he could hear the words clearly: "people who talk a lot don't live long."

Zhuang Yi is a Leng: "what."

The person on the opposite side of the phone still said with a smile, "Professor Zhuang, have you ever heard a word?"

From Zhuang Yi's point of view, how can we not understand this? Those people have no connection with the murderer, so why do they want the media to enter and add fuel to the flames?

However, Zhuang Yi still had some doubts in his mind. He took a breath and couldn't help asking: "I still have some things I don't understand. Before, why did you want me to disclose the details of this case to the media in advance?"

This time, if the little policeman had not analyzed the truth in time and given credit to him, the matter would not have been solved so smoothly.

"That's my luck." Zhuang Yi said something and stood on the platform. He knew that what the man said was true. They could make him or destroy him.

"However, I'm really impressed with you. At the beginning, Lu Siyu quickly put on his clothes, and he's not used to it. Seeing that Song Wen was still wearing a tie, he went to help.

The current autumn police uniform of the criminal police is light blue with long sleeves, black trousers, tie, cap and epaulet.

Lu Siyu took the police uniform on the day of promotion, but he hasn't worn it for such a long time.

Song Wen got up. After the next case, he will uncover the truth of the 519 case. Net, net, you should remember to collect or remember, report mistakes, ask for books, find books and chat with book friends: