Cicada Moving

Chapter 1251 Captured

During their resting period at Renxin Hospital, Yuan Hansen and Lu Wan supported each other and walked in the gloomy corridor, with grief and despair written on their faces. The hospital staff and Ling Sanping who were responsible for guiding the way followed closely behind.

The air was filled with an unsettling smell of disinfectant, and the dim light cast swaying shadows on the cement floor.

Yuan Hansen held his wife's hand tightly, and his steps seemed a little staggering, while Lu Wan's face was filled with tears, her eyes were red and swollen, and she could hardly see the road ahead.

From the moment the military agents came to announce the identification of the body, the couple was in this state. Losing a child in middle age is indeed the most painful thing in life.

The iron door of the resting room slowly opened, and a morgue bed covered with white cloth stood quietly in the center of the room. The beam of light from the incandescent lamp at the top of the ceiling shone on the morgue bed, and the surrounding became extremely quiet.

"Mr. Yuan, let's take a look." Ling Sanping said softly and asked the staff to pull the white cloth away.

The staff stepped forward and removed the white cloth, revealing the face of the corpse. After cleaning and chemical treatment, Yuan Chuyu, who originally looked slightly ferocious, now seemed to be asleep.

Lu Wan only took one look and immediately threw herself on the morgue and cried loudly. Her mournful cries echoed in the room, and she was still sobbing incomprehensibly.

Yuan Hansen on the side held back his tears, stretched out his hand and slowly touched the corpse's face, gritted his teeth and tried not to cry, but the tears kept falling.

Ling Sanping knew that he shouldn't speak, but due to his duty, he had no choice but to ask Yuan Hansen if the body was that of Yuan Chuyu.

Yuan Hansen nodded painfully, and then he and Lu Wan hugged their son and began to cry bitterly. The sound came out of the corridor from the rest room and floated along the window to the gloomy sky.

—

Sand Magnetic Zone, Chuo University.

In the busy campus, several students stood at the door of the teaching building and talked loudly. The content was related to a piece of news that had just been sent out. The conversation gradually attracted more students.

"You know, Chu Yu is dead."

"I know. The police department also asked the school's gentlemen to identify the body."

"Damn murderer!"

"The police department is such a waste. It's been so many days and they still haven't caught the murderer."

"The murderer has been found. I heard his name is Zhao Dayang."

"If you find out why you didn't arrest him, the police department is a waste."

The most important thing for young people is passion and impulsiveness. The students became more and more angry. Some people proposed to go to the government headquarters to protest and put pressure on the police. Immediately, there were a lot of followers.

But before anyone could take action, the person in charge of Central University appeared and persuaded the students to leave. The upcoming storm was over before it even started.

Outside the dispersed crowd, a pair of eyes looked secretly at this place. There was fear and regret in their eyes, and they quickly turned vicious.

"Dingling bell~~"

The class bell rang and students entered the classroom one by one, but no one was interested in listening to the class and continued to whisper about Yuan Chuyu's death.

The teacher on the podium doesn't mind either. Some things are better to be blocked than to be cleared up. Instead of scolding the students, it is better to let them talk freely, and time will dilute everything.

In one of the classrooms, there was a young man sitting blankly in his seat. His eyes were staring blankly in front of him with a dull expression. This man was Yuan Chuyu's good friend Fang Quan.

"Fang Quan, Fang Quan."

At this time, someone next to him pushed Fang Quan's shoulder. Fang Quan suddenly came back to his senses and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Tomorrow, students are going to visit Chu Yu's parents. You are good friends with him, so you should know the address of Yuan's family. Can you take us there?"

The person who spoke told him the reason for calling him. Fang Quan was stunned for a moment and nodded slightly, then turned around again and stared at the blackboard in a daze.

Three hours later, students poured out of the classroom and headed to the dining hall. The corridor was full of people, including Fang Quan. Suddenly, someone hit him on the shoulder, and a paper ball appeared in his palm.

Fang Quan turned around quickly, but only saw the black heads. He thought for a while, squeezed through the crowd, walked to a quiet place and opened the paper ball.

A few minutes later, Fang Quan left the teaching building. Different from before, his face was full of excitement at this time.

In an office building hundreds of meters away, a little spy hurried into the room and whispered a few words in Song Minghao's ear. After listening, Song Minghao said to Zuo Zhong and Gu Qi next to him: "Deputy, Deputy Director Gu, that person is indeed Moved."

"Pay attention to surveillance and don't act until the last moment." Zuo Zhong's voice was sonorous and powerful, and he closed his eyes tightly when speaking.

Gu Qi originally wanted to ask about the suspect, but when he saw Zuo Zhong, he could only keep his mouth shut. Since the deputy didn't say anything, he couldn't ask. This was the rule.

Outside a bungalow on campus, Fang Quan pushed open the creaking door. Sunlight shone into the room through the broken windows, and dust slowly dispersed in the air.

This place is the chemical experimental area of ​​Chuo University. Last year, the mountain city was bombed by the Japanese on a large scale, and the experimental area was also hit by a bomb. It has been abandoned to this day, and few people come here.

There is a corridor on both sides of the entrance to the experimental area, which connects more than ten laboratories. If you look carefully, there are still blood stains on the floor of the corridor from those injured during the bombing.

Fang Quan took a deep breath and plucked up the courage to step in. The experimental area was completely silent, with only the shards of glass on the ground reflecting little bits of light. Avoiding the broken experimental vessels, he walked along the corridor towards the laboratory on the far left. He was gradually swallowed up by darkness, and the cold wind made the door panels creak.

What he saw in front of him made Fang Quan want to quit, but when he thought of the news about the murderer on the note and Yuan Chuyu, he overcame his fear and walked to the door of the laboratory.

Using the small window above the wooden door, Fang Quan saw an old wooden table in the dark room. There seemed to be a booklet on the table. He immediately opened the door and came to the table to see what was written in the booklet.

"Click."

A slight sound of glass breaking sounded in the direction of the door. Although the sound was small, it was extremely harsh in the quiet laboratory.

Fang Quan was startled and just about to turn around, a hand reached out from the darkness and strangled his neck tightly. The force was so strong that Fang Quan's vision went dark and his breathing became difficult.

Standing behind him was a short black figure with a black mask on his head, revealing only a pair of cold eyes.

Fang Quan grabbed the black shadow's arm with both hands and banged his head back hard in an attempt to break away. However, the opponent's strength was far greater than his, and his standing position cleverly avoided the impact. It was obvious that he had received professional fighting training.

"Who are you?"

Fang Quan asked hoarsely, his voice broken due to lack of oxygen.

The man didn't answer, but only increased the strength on his hand. Fang Quan felt the arm holding his neck getting tighter and tighter.

His vision began to blur, and his consciousness gradually fell into a trance. Some tiny red bloodshot eyes appeared in the whites of his eyes. As time went by, the bloodshot eyes spread and worsened. His eyes looked like they were stained red with blood, and the eyeballs were slightly protruding, which looked particularly terrifying.

Realizing that he would die if he didn't resist, Fang Quan used his last strength to raise his feet and kicked towards the wall. The two of them hit the wall hard together.

The black shadow was in pain, and the strength of his hand was slightly reduced. Fang Quan seized the opportunity to use an elbow attack, and successfully broke away from the opponent's arms. He was breathing heavily, and his neck was burning.

But the shadow soon pounced again, and Fang Quan grabbed a test tube and threw it at it. The bottle shattered, glass shards flew everywhere, and the shadow let out a muffled groan.

Fang Quan took the opportunity to run towards the door. Unexpectedly, he was grabbed by the hem of his clothes as soon as he took a few steps. Knowing that he couldn't escape, he simply turned around and started wrestling with the opponent.

During the fight, the two knocked over tables and chairs, leaving the room in a mess. The black shadow strangled Fang Quan's neck again, and this time with greater force. Fang Quan felt a sense of suffocation coming over him quickly, his hands and feet lost strength, and his eyesight became dark. .

"Pa~~pa~~~pa~~"

Just when Fang Quan was on the verge of death, a burst of applause came from outside the door, and the black shadow and Fang Quan subconsciously looked up.

Several flashlight lights lit up, and Wu Chunyang and the agents walked slowly into the room. While applauding, he asked Gui Youguang beside him: "It's so wonderful, Youguang, don't you think so?"

"Hmph." Gui Youguang snorted coldly, looking disdainfully, obviously looking down on the fight between the two rookies.

Seeing the military commander who was like a magic weapon descending from the sky, Black Shadow was first panicked and then his heart trembled. His body exploded with all his strength, preparing to fight to the death and kill Fang Quan by force.

For such die-hard elements, Gui Youguang raised his gun and fired in an instant. A huge gunshot exploded in the small room, and a flash of fire flashed.

—

Gu Qi picked up the bamboo-shell thermos and added some hot water to the tea cup. The tea leaves rolled several times in the water, and a scent of tea rose. After putting the thermos down, he asked Zuo Zhong his inner question.

"Deputy Officer, how did you guess that the spy was that person? I thought it was Fang Quan who revealed the information to the enemy. The other party has a close relationship with Yuan Chuyu and is the most suspect."

Zuo Zhong smelled the teacup and asked, "Lao Gu, the suspect pretended to be a police officer and went to Yuan Chuyu's dormitory to look for something, but why did he pry the desk next door? Is it really just for the money?"

Gu Qi was speechless. They had discussed this issue and concluded that the enemy lacked funds for activities, but before he could speak, Zuo Zhong spoke again.

"Okay, even if the suspect wants to steal money, why not pry open all the desks? They have plenty of time anyway. After all, our appearance is an emergency."

"You mean..." Gu Qi reacted: "The enemy broke into the cabinet not just for money, but for information?"

"good."

Zuo Zhong took a sip of tea and said quietly: "The owner of the desk next to Yuan Chuyu is also one of the other party's targets. Only in this way can we explain why the suspect made such a fuss.

Although doing this would easily expose the informant, as I said, the enemy did not expect us to show up at all. If this case was handled by the police station, they would only think it was an ordinary theft case, and the informant would naturally be safe.

Moreover, the enemy is probably planning to give up the eyeliner, and the eyeliner himself knows this, so when he heard about Yuan Chuyu and Zhao Dayang, what else would he do besides contacting the line? "

"Escape or find a scapegoat!" Gucci blurted out.

Zuo Zhong smiled: "Well, yes, but Central University is ours, and it is difficult for the other party to escape, so he can only take the second way and find a scapegoat!"

Before he finished speaking, Wu Chunyang and Gui Youguang grabbed a man in black who had been shot in the wrist and walked up to them. Zuo Zhong squatted down, pulled off the man in black's hood and smiled.

"Classmate, we meet again. If you want to get your money back, just tell me where I can find Zhao Dayang."

Yuan Chuyu's roommate, who had reported the lost money to Zuo Zhong, was lying on the ground shivering, his face was bloodless, and he showed no trace of the ferocity he had when he had just killed someone.