Ah Qing felt headache and continued to struggle and roar, his eyes covered with blood.
Next second, "bang!" There was a loud noise.
The micro bomb embedded in ah Qing's brain exploded directly.
The whole interrogation chamber was shocked three times, and even the door of the interrogation chamber was directly opened by the shock wave.
Fu Qing is in the corridor, squatting down subconsciously by the explosion.
When he looked back and saw the smoke coming from the interrogation chamber, his eyes narrowed slightly.
When he was sure that there was no movement inside, Fu Qing walked over.
The scene in the secret room is bloody.
Fu Qing tried to call out two men, but did not get any response.
The rest of the men came.
"Chief, are you all right?" He asked in a hurry.
"I'm fine. See if they're still alive." Fu Qing said and went out.
The blood in the room was so heavy that he didn't smell it for a long time.
It's not that he can't accept it. He's just worried that if he stays here for a long time, he'll be bloodied.
If Enron smelled it when she went home, she would have to worry about it.
Fu Qing turned, left the room and stood in the corridor.
"Chief, they're all dead." After the inspection, the staff reported that there was sadness in their eyes.
"Where's the bomb?" Fu Qing asked.
"Here." Another man came out with a burnt chip in his hand.
"This kind of chip micro bomb is rare in China. It is generally popular in the black market abroad." He continued.
Fu Qing nodded, eyes color deep a few minutes, "well, I know, you deal with the scene, well settle the two brothers, how to do, you know."
"Yes." Hand should road, and then with a small plastic bag, the chip has been charred up, sealed, handed over to Fu Qing.
Fu Qing takes it and walks towards the end of the corridor. At the same time, he calls Leng Shaoheng.
It was in the middle of the night when Leng Shaoheng heard the telephone ring, he didn't fall asleep and immediately picked it up.
"Did you find anything?" Leng Shaoheng saw that it was Fu Qing who called and asked.
"No, ah Qing had a miniature bomb on him. When he was in the secret room, it exploded." Fu Qing narrowed his eyes, and his eyes flashed cold.
"What?" After hearing this, Leng Shaoheng frowned and quickly worried and asked, "have you been hurt?"
"I'm fine, but I have two brothers dead." Fu Qing's voice was cold.
If he had not come out a minute earlier, if he were in the secret room, there would be four bodies lying in the secret room at this moment.
Hear Fu Qing say he's OK, Leng Shaoheng immediately relieved, "you're OK."
"This kind of mini bomb is not found in China, but it is popular in foreign black markets. Maybe this is a clue." Fu Qing analyzed.
Leng Shaoheng nodded and pondered for a moment, "well, maybe there's something to find out."
"But we are not familiar with foreign countries, and there are no contacts in the black market. I'm afraid it will be very difficult to find out." Fu Qing expresses his worries.
After all, it's foreign, not domestic.
Cold Shaoheng after listening, Mou son tiny Mi Mi, thought of a person.
"Overseas, I'll find a way. Shaoyun has been abroad for a long time. I'll ask him if he has any friends on the black market. Maybe he can get some clues."
"Well, now that ah Qing is dead, do you want to arrest Wang Meina and interrogate her?" Fu Qing asked.
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