Chapter 395

Ten minutes later, Li Ling came out of the interrogation room, took off his gloves and threw them into the dustbin.

He felt a cigarette from his trouser pocket.

Xiao Hu hurried over to light a fire, "team Li, you're too powerful."

Ten minutes later, the other party explained everything. It would be hard to believe if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes.

Li Ling did not light a cigarette and put out the fire with his bare hands.

He glanced at him lightly. Xiao Hu only felt his scalp numb. His eyes were calm with an inexplicable pressure.

Li Ling ordered the sign on the opposite wall, walked away and said, "Xiao Wang, contact Li squadron of the science and technology department. I want to see the results in two hours."

Xiao Hu subconsciously looked at the sign on the opposite wall, which said no smoking indoors. Violators will be fined 200

Xiao Hu's face suddenly turned green.

Li Ling suddenly turned back and hooked his lips: "if you know the law and break the law, the crime will be added to the first class."

Xiao Hu took 200 yuan from his wallet and put it in the box under the sign.

All police officers quickly entered the state. Everyone was busy. Xiao Hu looked up and found that no one had noticed him.

Li Ling felt the smoke and called Muzi: "how's the man?"

Muzi replied, "I've treated the wound. It's no big deal. Ran Tengxiao left just 20 minutes ago."

Li Ling looked at his watch. "Twenty minutes is enough to get from the hospital to the bureau without traffic jam."

At this time, there was a sound of cars outside the window, and Li Ling glanced out of the window.

I'm here to plead guilty.

The door of the director's office opened and a pudgy man hurried out.

Xiao Hu quickly shouted, "Song Bureau."

Song Ju nodded absently and asked, "where's Li Ling? Call him out quickly."

Song Bureau hurried out with people to meet, "Mr. ran, please come in person. You can rest assured that Miss ran was attacked. The Bureau and the upper leaders attach great importance to it. We must solve the case as soon as possible and give you and miss ran a satisfactory explanation."

Ran Tengxiao was invited into the director's office and served with good tea and water. Song Bureau waved people out, ordered Xiao Hu, said in a low voice, "call Li Ling to me."

Xiao Hu glanced inside the door, was severely gouged out by the song Bureau, and quickly turned and ran away.

That's the rumoured Lord Xiao. Even the song Bureau has to be careful. It's really a big shelf.

"Director Song, I want to see the result after drinking this cup of tea."

Ran Tengxiao picked up the teacup in front of him and said a word faintly.

Song Ju's heart "clattered" and said in some embarrassment, "I can't guarantee this. I'd better wait for Li Ling to tell you. He took over the case."

Song bureau decided to be a shopkeeper.

He has been in Jiangzhou for more than ten years and knows a truth. If he wants to live safely in this territory, the ran family must not be provoked. Otherwise, let alone Qingyun Road, it is not certain whether he can live or not.

Before long, the door of the director's office was knocked, and song Bureau immediately sat up straight.

"Enter."

He thought it was Li Ling who came in, but he didn't think it was Xiao Hu.

"Song Bureau and Li team said he was busy with the case and didn't have time to meet people. They also said..."

Song Ju's face was slightly heavy: "what did you say?"

"Also said that if you want to know the progress of the case, wait..."

Song Ju secretly scolded at the bottom of his heart and didn't dare to look back at ran Tengxiao's face.

"This Li Ling, the shelf is really getting bigger and bigger." He was about to get up.

"Pa" ran Tengxiao put down the tea cup. Song Bureau subconsciously trembled and stopped.

"I believe team Li is a dedicated person, so give him some time. I hope the result won't disappoint me."

——

Twenty minutes later, the police set out and the police car roared away in the night.

Ye Jian came over and said in a low voice: "Xie Qiang owed a lot of money for gambling. He rented a stall to sell fried chicken in the night market in the north of the city for more than half a month, but the income was too low to make ends meet. A few days ago, his wife ran away with others, which was in line with the conditions for revenge for social impulsive murder. However, Li Ling was interrogated just now. At 8:30 tonight, someone called him and asked him to go to Mingjing road When passing the booth, it creates a sign of impulsive murder. Afterwards, it will write off all the debts and send him abroad. Just now the technology department cracked Xie Qiang's contact and located it to the address. Li Ling has taken people. "

"Eight thirty?" Ran Tengxiao narrowed his eyes.

At 8:30, Mingjing just arrived at the night market stall. It can be seen that the other party has been monitoring Mingjing's every move in just half an hour.

And Xie Qiang is more than that.

"By the way, this Xie Qiang is Zhu Xiangxiang's cousin." Ye Jian added.

Ran Tengxiao twisted his eyebrows, and his eyes were deep in thought. When he thought of something, his face suddenly sank.

"Bad!"

Ye Jianxin jumped and asked subconsciously, "what's the matter?"

Ran Tengxiao frowned and said in a deep voice, "gambling."

Ye Jian didn't react at first. When he figured it out, his face suddenly changed.

Ran Tengxiao got up and strode away: "go to Bojin."

Song Bureau saw ran Tengxiao leave in a hurry without looking back. After sending people away, they hummed back.

——

This is Bojin's "what if you can't take people away today?" Ran Tengxiao said in a deep voice.

At the moment when the words fell to the ground, a group of people in black emerged from behind him and were ready.

Li Ling sneered, "I'm not scared. Do you know the consequences of obstructing the police to handle the case? You can try."

Li Ling pulled out the pistol at his waist, loaded it skillfully, and pointed the muzzle at ran Tengxiao's head.

Slightly raised his eyebrow: "see if your knife is fast or my gun is fast, but I advise you that now it is a society ruled by law, and your underworld style is no longer good."

Ye Jian didn't expect that Li Ling was so brave that he dared to break ground on Lord Xiao.

Not long after he was transferred to Jiangzhou, he has been handling cases outside. He just came back recently. As soon as he came back, he fell in love with Lord Xiao.

It's bold.

The last person who dared to point a gun at Lord Xiao's head was three feet tall.

"My man, I naturally believe that he will not do such a thing behind my back. He must be framed by people with ulterior motives. Team leader Li Mingcha qiuhao, I believe he will be innocent."

The scorpion immediately said, "yes, I was framed. I don't know Xie Qiang at all, and I haven't called him. The eldest lady is Xiao Ye's aunt. I'll let someone kill her when I'm crazy."

"It's not until you investigate whether it's a frame up. Take it away."

Li Lingtou left without looking back.

The police car roared in and out.

Ran Tengxiao stood in place silently, his face was gloomy, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to be brewing a huge storm.

"It's good and good to kill people with a knife and bring disaster to the East."

Ran Tengxiao suddenly looked up and stared at the glittering sign in the night. The three words on it represented how many people dreamed of becoming rich overnight.

Bokin.

Her real purpose was to gamble.

The war situation has been opened. If you are not careful, you will be in an abyss and broken to pieces.

If so, I will accompany you to the end.

Kill me.

——

Mingjing took medicine and lay down to rest. Qu Feitai tucked her in.

"You took care of me a month ago. Now it's my turn to take care of you."

The mirror closed his eyes and said, "thank you."

Xiaohua looked at him squarely and saw that he poured warm water in the thermos cup at the head of the bed and nodded with satisfaction.

He is a gentle and meticulous boy.

Qu Feitai reached out and touched the temperature on the mirror's forehead. Fortunately, there was no fever. Only then did he rest assured to lie on the sofa.

The hour hand quietly pointed to one o'clock at midnight.

Xiaohua couldn't help feeling sleepy. She couldn't support her head bit by bit. She fell down and fell asleep.

The mirror opened his eyes, dark and bright, without sleepiness.

At half past one, Qu Feitai got up again and came over to try her temperature.

Seeing that she hasn't slept yet, she pulled up her chair and sat down.

"The wound hurts too much to sleep“

The mirror shook his head.

"Are you thinking about the murderer?"

Mingjing smiled and shook his head gently: "good and evil will be rewarded in the end. For me, it's just flesh and blood. I'm very happy."

If she didn't save the girl and the oil fell on the girl's face, her life would be ruined.

How can all evil karma be recreated because of her.

Qu Feitai stared at her bright and clear eyes and was defeated.

"You are really the kindest girl I have ever seen in the world, but promise me not to hurt your body in the future. You are human and will hurt."

Mingjing smiled softly: "let me tell you a story."

Qu Feitai nodded, "OK."

The night flows quietly, and there is silence everywhere. Except for the snoring flower, the whole world is quiet, only he and she are left.

"Shizun once went out and met a hungry eagle chasing a poor pigeon. Shizun was compassionate and saved the pigeon. The eagle was angry. Shizun saved the pigeon and broke its vitality. Is this true compassion?"

"Shizun said: I can't bear you to hurt this innocent pigeon, and I don't want you to starve to death in vain. It's true that I don't go to hell. So Shizun took out a balance and put the pigeon and the meat cut from himself. Although the pigeon is small, no matter how much meat Shizun cuts, it seems that it can't support its weight. When Shizun cuts the last piece of meat, the balance Finally, the world became calm, and the real Buddha was born. "

The girl's soft voice flows gently in the night, warming her heart.

Qu Feitai took a deep look at her and suddenly smiled bitterly.

"A living Buddha who sympathizes with the common people, how selfish I am to pull her into the world."

Mingjing bent his fingers to the center of his eyebrows and whispered, "all the demons in the heart start from obsession. The heart produces all kinds of dharmas, and the heart destroys all kinds of dharmas. The past has passed. Let her go and let yourself go."

Qu Feitai closed his eyes and shook his head: "no..."

All his life, he couldn't forgive himself.

The bright mirror's Willow eyebrows suddenly frowned, as if they were suppressing something.

Qu Feitai lay by the bed and gradually fell into sleep.

The mirror lifted up its sleeve and saw a little rash on the white and delicate skin, which spread at a very fast speed and made the scalp numb.

The mirror raised his hand and covered his heart. A fine cold sweat poured out on his forehead, wet his hairline and stuck together. His small face became more and more pale and weak.

The smile on the girl's face had a broken beauty. She murmured, "even you have to follow me..."

She fell on the hospital bed, curled up in a ball, and let the strange itch surround her.

In a trance of consciousness, it seemed that I had returned to my time in the orphanage.

The door of the little black house opened. The boy came against the light and stretched out his hand to her: "come with me..."

She stretched out the hand covered with red spots and was firmly held by the boy.

She thought it was redemption, but she didn't know that it was another hell.

Someone was calling her name. She was very eager and distressed. She opened her eyes hard, "doctor bo..."

While pressing the emergency bell, Bo YuXun roared with red eyes: "why didn't you tell me you're allergic to antibiotics? You'll die, do you know?"

The girl's eyes were loose and murmured something.

Bo YuXun listened closely, "I'm not Jiang Yu... So it doesn't matter..."

Bo YuXun only listened. While giving first aid, he shouted, "you can't sleep, you can't sleep... You still owe me a meal."

"Little sister..." Bo YuXun's eyes were painful and seemed to fall into distant memories.