"They have a real purpose, which is very hidden and never revealed."
"They used a series of bombings to create fear for the city and for her. Next, they are bound to bring greater fear than ever before. "
"No matter what happens, no matter who three of us die, it doesn't affect the plan."
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This day, noon.
Su Mian, with Han Shen and Xu Sibai, is searching for the dangerous underground. Finally met, s letter.
Zhou Xiaozhuan followed a group of special police officers, struggling to excavate the collapsed villa and brick soil. Even if the faith is as firm as he is, he can't suppress the turbulent grief in his heart. He had a vague premonition that something buried deep in the ground, some people, might never be able to dig it out.
But nagging and cold noodles, separated from them, seem to be pulled by the same invisible hand: early morning informants, damaged road pipelines, platforms waiting for their subway Everything is just the simplest cover up and trap, but they resolutely jump on a train that may never turn back.
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"Act 4: the fall of our dreams."
It's still a stage full of lights. A few people are sitting around the table.
In the LCD screen, they are really like actors who sing well, act after scene. On the square, everyone, countless pairs of eyes, nervous, watching, curious. It's human nature. Everyone wants the truth.
Zhang Fucai, the middle-aged fat developer on the stage, looked at he Yayao in embarrassment: "young Dong, there is something wrong. The foundation has just been dug to half, and it is found that the soil under the ground is too loose and the underground water is too large, so it may be necessary to increase the construction investment... "
Before he finished, the young architect Ji Zichang was shocked and resolutely interrupted him: "Mr. Zhang, what are you talking about? Where is the question of additional investment now? " He looked at he Yayao excitedly: "young director, the problem is not so simple, our building can not be built, otherwise there will be great security risks in the future..."
He Yayao, the son of the chairman of the group, frowned at first when he heard Zhang fuchai's words. Hearing Ji Zichang's words again, his face became more uneasy: "what do you say? How can this building not be repaired? It's not easy for me to win this project, so that the old man can put his money into it. Now you want me to give up? impossible! In the beginning, I didn't make a geological survey report. Can I repair it? Now what's wrong again! "
Zhang Fucai gave a light cough and said, "Shaodong, the survey company has confirmed that the soil quality is OK. But that's just two foundations. We haven't already played with them So they can build a three story underground shopping mall. If you dig down, there's a problem. "
The show continues. In the square, there was a buzz of discussion, and even people were shouting abuse at these crazy guys.
"In any case, this' super project 'can't be stopped." He Yayao came to a conclusion and looked at Ji Zichang: "what would happen if we increased the construction investment and stabilized the foundation according to Zhang fuchai?"
Ji Zichang still insists: "young director, there is still a lot of risk. If the environment is good, it's OK. But if there is a serious flood in the Yangtze River, or an earthquake, or in case of great changes in the groundwater quality and soil environment The main building and other buildings are in danger of collapse, so the consequences are hard to predict... "
However, before he finished, he Yayao began to smile, and Zhang Fucai, who was next to him, also laughed knowingly.
He Yayao: "what did I think you were worried about? How many years has no serious flood occurred in the Yangtze River? There was no earthquake. OK, it's settled. Let's do it according to Zhang Fucai's idea. You remember, this super project has blocked my whole fortune. Anyway, it's OK to build the building first and reinforce it later. So the old man can trust me with the group. If it's all over, I'll be finished. "
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in the dimly lit room, Su Mian looks at the strange but familiar things around her, and everything that is stained with s breath. Her face turned pale, but her eyes were more obstinate and could not say a word.
Han Shen put one hand in his pocket and the other hand held the note. A cold but burning emotion like fire wrapped around his chest.
Sumian, my love.
That man, what do you call her?
Call him Han Shen's fiancee?
The man also succeeded in taking her away from him, giving her a new name and identity, and keeping her in private for five years.
Xu Si Bai stood behind them, his face as cold as frost and snow. His eyes also stopped on the paper in Han Chen's hand, silent.
"Hiss -" a crisp tearing sound, Su Mian and Xu Sibai raised their heads at the same time. They saw that Han Shen had no expression on his face. He had torn the letter into pieces three times and five times and two times. He raised his hand and threw it into the corner. Then he turned and walked out.
Su Mian's heart hurt so hard for a while, and immediately chased out. Xu Sibai looked at her back, dark and clear eyes, no more waves. After standing still for several seconds, she went out to look for her.As soon as Su Mian went out, he saw Han Chen standing in the corridor, one hand on the wall, his head slightly lowered. In the dark light, the tall silhouette is like a cold painting. The lines of his side face are clear, and his eyebrows are bright and handsome, but they are full of unspeakable defiance and coldness.
The injured criminal policeman Ding Jun stands aside and looks at Su Mian. Zhang Fucai, the first victim who has just been rescued, may be a little afraid of Han Shen, but he is also quietly silent. Just a face of anxiety and irritability, probably do not know what happened.
Su Mian walks to Han Chen and pulls his hand off the wall and holds it.
Han Chen didn't say anything. He clenched her hand and looked up at the front: "let's go, seize the time and keep looking."
Su Mian did not say a word and walked beside him. Two were at the front, and the other three followed. But Su Mian looks at his cold side face, but the handwriting on the note just now reappears in his mind. She knew that her fear of S was deep in her bones. It made her a little flustered and depressed. But more than that, it is a strong resistance.
I love, I love, I love a bird. She just wanted to swear hard.
He was in a state of uneasiness, and suddenly his hand was led by Han Shen. He bowed his head and kissed the back of her hand, his eyes still looked at the front faintly and did not speak. But there are a lot of words between them. Su Mian held his hand more tightly, and his heart seemed to be grasped by him.
There is no need to wander, there is no need to be afraid. Just follow him. He was no longer the criminal police officer who was just a child in his childhood. He had honed her for thousands of times in this world. He will find out the ghost like s, and he will bring the group of seven all to law.
The intimacy of the two is silent.
Xu Sibai walked behind them, but all these, their eyebrows and the corners of their eyes little bit of affection, all have a panoramic view.
The surrounding environment is tense and dark, and life and death are still hanging on the line. But all this seems to have nothing to do with Xu Sibai. His mood is a little calm, but there is still a familiar dull pain. He walked in this underground passage that may never see the day again, but in his mind, he thought of a day a long time ago.
It was a very empty and quiet afternoon. He was the only one in the autopsy center in Jiangcheng, wearing a white coat, standing in front of the corpse, frowning and observing.
In this way, for the first time, she appeared in his field of vision.
"Are you the famous forensic doctor Xu Sibai?"
He looked up and saw a young woman in a military style coat and trousers, with black leather boots under his feet. He had a hat on his head, and his long hair fell like silk. Black eyes wave light flow, look at him with a smile.
At that moment, an old saying was heard in his ear:
picking up lotus seeds for you can make Qing demons live.
Since then, I have seen the most beautiful woman, and the posture of Qingyao can't compare with her, just like a sunshine, shining into his original dull and peaceful life. And he now look back, finally understand that the blank waiting in life, perhaps just for her to appear.
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Su Mian is also my love. From the first time I saw her.
I'm never less than Han Chen, just later than him.
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