"Pull!"

Group leader Li almost yelled.

"Buzzing!"

The car roared, picked up a piece of soil and ran straight out of the place.

meanwhile.

The broken glass door disintegrated in an instant.

In the basement fire, several oil barrels were swallowed up by the fire and sputtered explosively again.

A heat wave came to my face.

The temperature in the center of the fire must be at least thousands of degrees Celsius, and the terrible high temperature swept with flames.

Just one face to face, everyone felt the terrible high temperature.

The higher the position, the hotter the heat flow.

Simply.

People are just one face to face.

The roaring car leaped up with the crowd. Zhong Tianzheng stepped on the wall with his feet, opened the distance from the wall and returned to the ground.

"Ah Zheng, are you okay?"

The huge pulling force made several people press together. Ah Xiang ran up for the first time with a pale face and pulled up the top Zhong Tianzheng.

"OK."

Zhong Tianzheng coughed, relieved, sat on the ground panting, calmed his beating heart, touched his slightly burnt curly hair, and grinned: "I'm fine. They permed my head for free..."

At this point.

The worst thing was Xiang Yufei. Under the huge traction of the car, he didn't have time to respond. His hands were crushed by the corner when he crossed the skylight.

As for others, they are just bruised to varying degrees.

"Thank you!"

Wu Hao, who was handcuffed, looked at Zhong Tianzheng sincerely: "if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have."

"You're welcome. I'm just a policeman serving the people."

Zhong Tianzheng grinned and his white teeth were dazzling.

"Now, I really believe you are a policeman."

Wu Hao also smiled and looked at the distorted heat flow constantly emerging from the daylighting skylight.

Soon.

Ambulances and fire engines arrived at the end.

The chaotic scene began to get busy.

……

A week later.

Zhong Tianzheng, Ah Xiang, saw the woman at the crime scene that day in the ward.

"Name."

Ah Xiang looked up at the woman on the eye bed and held a pen to make a record.

"Don't you remember what we met? In the case of Li Qin's death, in the case of the murder in the toilet where the secret room escaped, do you have an impression? "

The woman snorted and looked at Zhong Tianzheng: "also, you can ask him my identity."

"I'll let you say it yourself!"

Ah, Xiang frowned and Jiao drank it.

"Wang Yanbing."

The woman didn't make any more detours, and then looked at Ah Xiang: "officer Ah Xiang, it's not good for you to be so fierce. Officer Zhong doesn't like such fierce girls. You can see this from his ex girlfriend."

Ah, Xiang subconsciously looked at Zhong Tianzheng, and his tone was cold: "we are interrogating you now. What are you talking about!"

"Let me ask."

Zhong Tianzheng organized a language and took the initiative to interrupt: "I didn't expect that you would be the person behind this matter."

"Accident."

Wang Yanbing smiled, and his tone was somewhat disdainful: "it's normal for you not to know, because you haven't cared about Rongrong's case at all."

"I've never been..."

Zhong Tianzheng stopped abruptly when he said the same thing, and changed his voice: "yes, I really didn't care about it. Then, tell me about this case. It has been involved for a long time since it developed. I don't think you have the meaning to hide it any more."

"Since you are open-minded to ask for advice, I'll explain it to you."

Wang Yanbing adjusted her posture and sat up with a pillow on her back: "here's a cigarette."

Ah Xiang frowned and wanted to stop it, but after thinking about it, she fell to the ground and didn't open her mouth. She pulled back her seat and gave way to a body position.

This case is a story between them, which is naturally solved by them.

also.

In fact, she is also curious about why Wang Yanbing, who has appeared many times, should do so.

Zhong Tianzheng handed Wang Yanbing a cigarette, lit it for her, and lit one himself.

"Why do I look down on you, you know?"

Wang Yanbing wrapped a cigarette, expertly spit out the slender smoke and said, "all along, you haven't shown your concern about the death of Rongrong, your ex girlfriend. I'm very disappointed."

At this point, Zhong Tianzheng didn't want to explain anything. He smoked cigarettes silently and didn't speak.

"According to your habits, you should want to know the motive of the crime."

Wang Yanbing didn't mind that Zhong Tianzheng didn't answer. He said to himself, "all along, you think I'm Rongrong's best friend. In fact, we are sisters and close sisters."

"Sister?"

Zhong Tianzheng was stunned. His hand holding a cigarette stopped in mid air.

No wonder.

At that time, when Chen Rong first introduced her best friend Wang Yanbing, she felt that the two of them were similar for the first time.

"Oh, I didn't expect it."

Wang Yanbing seems to have guessed Zhong Tianzheng's reaction: "when we were a few months old, we were abandoned by our so-called parents and adopted by the orphanage. Later, we were adopted by each other. My adoptive parents were retired cadres from the army, and she entered an ordinary working family."

"In fact, many things may have been predestined. We met occasionally when we were in college. When we first met, we had a very close feeling. Although our personalities were very different, we got along well, and naturally developed into girlfriends."

Wang Yanbing flicked the cigarette ash and recalled: "at that time, the school organized blood donation activities. Participating in blood donation can add credits. At that time, we went. The nurse who took blood joked that we were like two sisters, and then inexplicably went to the hospital for relevant tests. We were really sisters."

"At that time, we asked our adoptive parents to know that we were actually adopted. Although we were depressed for some time, our feelings also became better. Maybe it was because of blood relationship."

Zhong Tianzheng wriggled his lips and asked, "that's why you've been following this case, right?"

"Sort of."

Wang Yanbing did not deny: "Rongrong is older than me and is very good to me. What's wrong with my sister to avenge her?"

"Without any evidence, why do you always believe that Xiang Yufei is one of her killers?"

Zhong Tianzheng doesn't want to judge Wang Yanbing's right or wrong, because it didn't happen to him.

Everyone has the right to choose.

Same.

Everyone should also bear the responsibility and price for his choice.