Great Detective, Your Wife is Jealous Again!

The black van bypassed the remote road and stopped at the back door of an abandoned factory. On the overgrown square, there is a layer of fine sand, and some worn-out tires are stacked around. The door opened, Chu Shian straddled his legs with a cigarette in his mouth, and got out of the car. "This is his previous hiding place. A bomb wounded an innocent citizen and led away the police. The car returned here after a few laps. Hehe, he was really vigilant." An Shijin followed and got out of the car and stood. Beside Chu Shian, he smiled sarcastically.

"Miss Chu, what should we do now." Gan Yunpin threw the cigarette **** in his hand and stepped on the ground. "First push Lian Changxu out of the car, and then go in. Mr. Gan can trouble you to help push it." Chu Shian pointed to the empty back door of the abandoned factory. Gan Yunpin nodded, stomped and stomped again. The cigarette **** walked over to open the rear compartment and pushed Lian Changxu out. Chu Shian looked back at Gan Yunpin, took a hand from his waist, bumped An Shijin's hand, and motioned for her to hold it. An Shijin raised his eyes to look at her, nodded, took the black gun, his hand sank, and his fingers inadvertently touched Chu Shian's cold fingers, and a faint smile was raised at the corners of his lips, with dark eyes. There was a dazzling light.

The abandoned factory is dark and dim, and the light passing through the skylight can only make people vaguely see the outline of the object in front of them. Chu Shian helped Gan Yunpin push Lian Changxu, who was lying unconscious on the stretcher, and An Shijin held a flashlight to illuminate in front. There are a lot of debris in the aisle, and occasionally An Shijin accidentally kicks objects on the table against the side of the road.

I pushed the car to the lobby of the factory. The lobby was neat and tidy. The gasoline tanks were neatly placed on both sides. There were a few tables in the middle and a big bed in the corner, but most of the contents were taken away by the police. NS. The ground was covered with a thin layer of ash, leaving a string of back and forth footprints on it. "It seems that he has been here." Chu Shian walked to the table, knocked on the table, and looked around.

"The phone was thrown away at his request. He said he wants us to wait for him here, and we won't be afraid that the police will find it later." An Shijin pressed his waist and looked back at the Gan Yunpin leaning on the stretcher. "That day, when we went to catch Lian Changxu, why did he leave early, because the imitator notified him. But why did the imitator know that we would catch him? There were only a few of us along the way. And, notified. It was so late, before Lian Changxu ran far away, we were caught." Chu Shian leaned against the table, her eyes covered by the brim of her hat, all she could see was the tall bridge of the nose, and she squeezed slightly. His lips were slightly pale.

"Maybe, the imitator monitored our car on a certain section of the road, but we did not drive the police car that day. Or, we saw the imitator that day, it can also be said that he saw us." An Shijin walked to Chu. Shi'an turned his head to look at Gan Yunpin. "That day, we went to find Xiaole's family with Police Officer Chu, Mr. Gan was there. Later, we went to Mr. Li and the others, and Mr. Gan was also there, right." Chu Shian took An Shijin's words and stepped past An Shi step by step. Sincerely, stand in front of her.

"Miss Chu, what else are you talking about. Are you suspicious of me? Are you making a mistake? Me and... I and you went to this ghost place to save the child. It's life-threatening. Life-threatening, since you suspect me , Then I will leave and I will not delay you. When you go back, call the police to check me. I will help you save people. You doubt me.” Gan Yunpin heard Chu Shi’an and An Shijin’s words and raised a bit of doubt at first. Seeing Chu Shian, and then suddenly realized, his face suddenly pulled down, and he walked two steps forward, gritted his teeth and pointed at Chu Shian: "I am also the one who killed the child by the **** who killed a thousand knives, and I am also victimized. Yeah, you doubt me, and you doubt that I would do that kind of conscience."

Gan Yunpin's eyes were full of anger, and he stared at An Shijin with a sullen face. "Mr. Gan, we may have misunderstood, so you don't need to be so excited." An Shijin stretched out his hand and pressed it on Chu Shian's shoulder gently, beckoning her not to irritate Gan Yunpin. "Mr. Gan, when I just passed the aisle, there was a lot of debris there. I ran into An Shijin many times, and my legs were all gray. It was Mr. Gan, the pants are quite clean, it seems this one. The road hasn't been lost." Chu Shian looked at Gan Yunpin with a straight gaze, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Indeed, the trousers of Chu Shian and An Shijin were all traces of bumps, and there was a lot of dust. The brown pants of Gan Yunpin were clean and dust-free. Gan Yunpin narrowed his eyes and slowly fell on his pants little by little. "Along the way, according to the ip address of the mobile phone, the police knew that the imitator was always by our side. Whether it was sending a text message or detonating a bomb, they were all by our side, invisible and invisible, even no human figure was found. Actually It’s not that I can’t find it, but that person is right by our side. Mr. Gan, when you are in the car, your hand has been pressed in your trouser pocket and never taken it out. Mr. Gan, take it out, cell phone, There are also bomb detonators."

Chu Shian's voice fell, and he walked to a gasoline can and opened it gently. Inside the jar, there is a black box. An ironic smile appeared on the corners of Chu Shian's lips: "Mr. Gan knows so much, □□, he is so powerful □□." An Shijin kept pressing his hands on his waist, watching warily, keeping his head down.的甘运品.

"Hmph, haha. It seems that I guessed right, you two doubt me." Gan Yunpin, who was holding his head down, finally raised his head, his eyes were scarlet, and he tilted his head slightly and looked at Chu Shian with no expression. "Mr. Gan, you are also a person who lost a child because of other people's persecution. You know the pain, why, and why you changed from a victim to a perpetrator." Chu Shian glanced at Gan Yunpin and walked slowly. Arrived by An Shijin.

"Five years, five years ago. My child was killed by the murderer. My wife left me, I lost my job, and I lost everything. I went crazy and kept chasing the murderer secretly. The Emperor paid off and I found him. , It’s a pity that I didn’t kill him. Instead, I was caught and thrown here. Xiaojin was there that day. We were close together. He was so pitiful. He was like me, I lost my child, and he, even if he was taken away. His parents didn’t care, because he was an unloved child. I broke my finger that day, escaped, called the police and told the police where the murderer was." Gan Yunpin, looking down at Lian Changxu’s face, Touched his face with pity.

"Since they don't want Xiaojin, then I do, and I will treat him as my own child. For five years, for five years, Xiaojin will never grow up when he was frightened by the murderer. Xiaojin can get back to my home like this. But I was wrong. When I saw the video of the victims’ families begging the murderer for mercy on the computer, I suddenly became angry, why, why those People are so useless, why can't they save their children by themselves. There are also those policemen, who will never be so useless and will never catch the murderer." Gan Yunpin's expression seemed a little abnormal, he touched Lian Changxu's face , Feeling like crazy, slapped Lian Changxu's face with a fierce slap.

"Pop." The unconscious person seemed to feel the pain and frowned, but still did not wake up. Gan Yunpin looked at the five fingerprints on Lian Changxu’s flushed face, and gently stroked it distressedly: "You people are like this, always look like a victim. What if you are killed? I still blame you. Myself, why don’t you resist, why don’t you fight back. If someone else kills your child, then kill someone else’s child. It’s that simple."

"Because a human being will not be like you. To bear the pain yourself requires others to bear the same pain as you." Chu Shian took a deep breath and stared at Gan Yunpin, his dark eyes filled with disgust. "I am inhuman, haha, you are right, I am inhuman." Gan Yunpin paused and slowly raised his head, with spite in his scarlet eyes, and slowly took out a remote control from his pocket: "You Say I just press it, can you guys live."

"We can't live, and you will die too." An Shijin took the corner of Chu Shian's clothes and took the words. "Yeah, I will die too, and him." Gan Yunpin smiled disdainfully, walked to the gasoline tank and kicked it. The jar fell to the ground with a bang, and a child rolled out of it, bound tightly by a rope, his mouth was sealed with adhesive tape, and his face was lying on the ground unconscious with a dirty face.

"Xiao Le." Chu Shian frowned tightly, and quickly stepped forward to hug the child. The child's face is pale and weak in breathing, and it seems that the situation is not optimistic. "Gan Yunpin, what do you want?" An Shijin's eyes condensed, and he took the child that Chu Shian had brought him over, put it on the table, and checked his condition.

"I just want Miss Chu and Miss An to make a choice, whether we die together or the two of you. Noble and great people like Miss Chu and Miss An will definitely choose to let these two children live. Right." Gan Yunpin showed a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth and shook the detonator in his hand.

"Mr. Gan, it seems that you have already planned it. You want to get rid of your sins. You won't even have to find a dead ghost." An Shijin pressed the child's forehead to signal Chu Shian to rest assured, and then glanced coldly. Gan Yunpin took a look. "You don't have to worry about these, Miss An, throw the gun over." Gan Yunpin looked at An Shijin's waist coldly, and pointed to the ground. An Shijin looked at Chu Shian, and the two looked at each other. Chu Shian nodded slightly, his dark eyes narrowed slightly.

An Shijin took out the gun from his waist, snorted, and threw it at Gan Yunpin's feet. Gan Yunpin glanced down, stepped on one foot, and slowly rubbed his feet, then looked up at Chu Shian and An Shijin vigilantly, then held the remote control high and slowly lowered his body to pick up the gun.

Almost at the moment Gan Yunpin bent over to pick up the gun, Chu Shian rushed forward, rushing to Gan Yunpin almost in the blink of an eye, raising his leg and kicking on Gan Yunpin's hand holding the remote control. The black remote control flew out and fell far away, but when Chu Shian stepped on the gun on the ground, he was a step late. Gan Yunpin took the gun first, and the black barrel lifted up. Facing Chu Shian.

"Bang." Chu Shian fell to the ground, her eyes widened, blood rushed out from around her neck, and half of her clothes was soaked in an instant. "No." An Shijin staggered to Chu Shian's side, clutching her neck, dripping warm tears on Chu Shian's face.