Chapter 117

Name:Memory Lost Author:丁墨
7:07 on the 7th.

We will come.

……

Su Mian stood under the light, holding this white letter, motionless.

This is what Han Chen saw when he stepped into the house. He went straight behind her, took her by the shoulder and turned her around. The collar of his black jacket was erect, and his body seemed to be stained with the cold of autumn night, but his eyes were very dark. He looked at her from the beginning to the end, and after confirming that he was all right, he pressed her into his arms.

"I'm fine." Su Mian whispered, and put her arms around his waist. The lingering palpitations in her heart seemed to be comforted. She handed the letter in her hand to Han Chen. Han Chen took it, took a look, and then picked up the envelope on the tea table. His face was always light.

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colleagues from the assurance department in the hall will come to the exploration site soon. But as expected, the young man who claimed to be a did not leave any fingerprints at all. He wasn't seen on surveillance video in the neighborhood - he probably bypassed most of the cameras. The cameras on the road were destroyed last night.

It was already three or four o'clock in the middle of the night when the forensic staff left.

Su Mian sits on the sofa, sleepless, pondering over every word a says. Han Shen sent them away and brought them to the door. Looking down, he caught a glimpse of the infrared alarm equipment box that had been torn apart from the wall.

He raised his leg, kicked it in the past and kicked it even more. This movement is too big, Su Mian is surprised to look up, see his hands in the pocket, cold face, turned to walk into the study.

"Why do you lose your temper with it?" Su Mian looked at his back, "it doesn't want to be demolished."

No wonder he got angry. This is the responsibility of the forensic science department. At that time, an acquaintance assured himself that this was the best security equipment in China, which was highly sophisticated and impeccable

After a while, he came out again, put one hand in his trouser pocket, went to her and sat down.

"From tomorrow, I will accompany you to the dormitory."

"Well." Su Mian whispered, just thinking of the creaking single bed, a little sad. What position do you want to sleep with at night? In case the bed collapses

She was just thinking, but Han Shen took something out of her trouser pocket and put it in her palm.

A little golden whistle, hanging from a silver chain.

Su Mian originally eyes a bright, reached out to touch, a little disgusted: "the workmanship is so rough."

Han Chen glanced at her and opened the chain: "it was taken after graduation from the police academy. In that year, there were more than 2000 graduates, and this was the golden whistle. Bow your head. "

Su mian "Oh" and let him wear it for her. It's so memorable and so popular that she wants it again.

After wearing it, she pushed her long hair up to expose her neck, which made her a little bit ugly. She posed to him in a few gestures: "look, look good. It's ugly. It looks so nice on me

Han Chen grinned and put his arm on the armrest of the sofa. With the other hand, he picked up the whistle and sent it to her lips: "in the future, no matter what happens, I will not leave the whistle range until all the seven people's regiment are brought to justice. If I'm not around, when you're in danger, whistle right away

Su Mian blinks.

It turns out that's his purpose.

Indeed, at close range, whistles are the most primitive and effective alarm tool.

With her whistle in her mouth, she blew hard. The long and clear sound rang through the whole room in an instant. Maybe it's gone far and far.

With a smile, she threw herself into his arms: "why didn't you send me such a meaningful thing?"

Han Chen can't remember this. He learned about the origin of the whistle when he went back to the police academy later. However, he held her hand and replied faintly, "how do I know? I think it's ugly

This conjecture was so convincing that Su Mian stopped talking immediately.

Two people hold quietly for a while, Su Mian asks again: "that if I blow whistle one day, you don't come how to do?" If you break the appointment, what will you give me to make up for it?

However, Han chenmei didn't even raise his eyebrows. He replied, "I'll go where you are, and I'll jump into the abyss. No, unless I'm dead. "

Su Mian a Leng, immediately put out his hand to hook his neck: "you nonsense what, I bah!" Kiss me.

Han Chen took her in his arms, got up, went into the bedroom and threw her on the bed.

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the next morning.

Black shield office.

There are no outsiders. Xu Sibai, half of himself, was not invited.

The door was closed so tightly that five people sat in a circle and their faces were calm. Han Shen's tone is not urgent or slow. He tells us all he knows about that year.

Su Mian sat on his side and didn't make a sound. During this period, nagging, cold face and Xiao Zhuan's eyes fell on her many times, and she was surprised, pitied and puzzled.

When Han Chen finally finished, there was no one to speak. Han Chen shook her hand and said, "I want to tell you these things because since you are involved in it, you should know all the causes and consequences and know what kind of opponent we are facing. They are undoubtedly the toughest criminal gang we have ever met. I believe that part of the reason for their public provocation against the black shield group is their personal feud with us. So you can opt out of this case and work together in the next one. "He said it calmly and convincingly. This is what he said in his heart, and he would not care about it. Su Mian also nodded and said, "if you feel bad about it, you'll cook more soup for us in the future, and Xiaozhuan will beat my back more. Don't be so wordy, it'll be made up for."

One is indifferent, the other is a gag, but both are equally sincere. Laodao and Xiaozhuan, you look at me, I look at you, cold face is still ten thousand years without expression.

"I'm not going back." He was the first to speak, and then there was nothing more to say.

Xiaozhuan grabbed Su Mian's arm: "of course I don't retreat! Xiaobai, who am I? Cut, I will always advance and retreat with you

Su Mian also grabbed his hand: "Xiaozhuan, I knew you would say that! In fact, I just want to be polite to you! It is Han Chenfei who said that you must be given the right to choose. "

Everyone laughed. Because they were still organizing a long draft and had no time to express their feelings, they immediately felt that they were too unwise and looked too ungrateful. They quickly began to speak: "Hello, and I, I haven't said yet. Your enemies, of course, are the common enemies of black shield. How can you divide them? I think the biggest gain I've gained since I was a policeman is with you... "

"Assign tasks." A cold face interrupted him.

"Assign tasks." The voice of Xiaozhuan is louder.

Nagging quickly speeds up his speech The biggest gain is to work with you to catch the most vicious criminals, so that more lives can be saved and justice can be done forever. What's more, the boss is still a God - so assign tasks

All five laughed. Su Mian looked at their handsome and firm faces. Her heart was warm as if she had lit a small stove.

Never shrink back, live and die together. They are like brothers and brothers of the criminal police, some words do not need to be said at all.

Han Shen's mouth also held a faint smile, turned his head to look at her and nodded. Su Mian stood up and handed the letter in the evidence bag to them.

"Last night, the suspect who called himself" a "sent this letter to our home." She wrote a big "a" on the whiteboard and looked at everyone, "a is not very old. Judging from his voice yesterday, he would not be over 30 years old. He also called me sister. He was very cunning, sometimes childish, sometimes gloomy and indifferent. He was arrogant and adventurous, and personally sent the letter to the police home All this is in line with our preliminary portrait of the bomber. "

The crowd nodded.

At this time, he nagged: "Xiaobai, he called you elder sister. You were an undercover at that time. That pervert is likely to have feelings of love and hate towards you. You should be careful!"

Han Chen also looked up at her.

Su Mian looked at all the concerned eyes and nodded. But what she didn't say was that she had a strange intuition that a would not harm her. Although she had a very dangerous fight with him last night and was played by him, she just couldn't feel his hostility and threat.

"And it was the second serial killer who wrote this letter. The murderer who looks decent and self-control, but is actually repressive and twisted. " She went on.

"Why him?" Xiaozhuan asked.

"The paper is deliberately selected, the words are beautiful." Su Mian explained, "we also choose the official way of" letter paper "to give us a letter of war. And the content of the war book is very concise, which is full of arrogance. A can't do such a thing, how can he have such patience and cultural heritage. The serial killer who digs his heart can't do it either. He did nothing more than dig his heart and left no trace of it to the police. After a few years, the behavior will not become so exquisite and complicated. The letter, however, completely conforms to the behavior characteristics of the second person. "

Everyone nodded. Nagging: "so that said, now there is a third heart digger, has not appeared?"

"And a fourth." Han Shen said, "seven people mentioned by Xin Jia are still missing one."

There was silence.

For this last person, whether it was the police or them, there was no clue.

"I'm done." Su Mian sat down. "Now there are too few clues. Only by a letter, we can't predict their next action."

Han Chen took the letter from Xiaozhuan's hand, looked down at it for a moment and said, "we will come. Where are we coming from?"

Everyone was stunned.

Because seeing this sentence, everyone will think that it means: we are going to officially commit a crime. I don't want to think about the words.

Han Shen continued: "the letter is addressed to the Heidun group, and naturally" Lai "is also said to us. To the provincial department? This is impossible. The provincial government is not open to the outside world and has strict security. Moreover, on the 7th, there must be martial law around the provincial government. No fly could fly in. They did not have the conditions to commit crimes. Then the word "Lai" means another meaning -- "

his dark eyes looked around him:" come to our vision, where we can see. "

Everyone did not speak, Su Mian also looked at his handsome side face. Everyone was moved by his analysis."7:07 on the 7th..." He pondered, "at a precise time, how can they guarantee that the crimes they committed will be seen by us at that point in time?"

"Network live crime?" Nagging and taking a breath.

"Maybe." Han Chen replied, "or, in a conspicuous public place, the police will immediately notice."

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in the next few days, the city's police force has entered a state of high martial law. On the one hand, all network environments are closely monitored. Once a live video of a crime appears, the anti tracking program will be launched immediately for locking and searching; on the other hand, all public places in the city where the flow of people will be large at 7:00 a.m. have been reinforced. It's just that there are so many places like this, and the abilities of grass-roots police officers are uneven. It's not easy to completely defend against crimes.

Soon it was the morning of the seventh, six o'clock sharp.

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