The crime scene was quickly cordoned off. The street officials knew the law and kept everything in the house as it was to avoid disturbing the scene.

The criminal investigation personnel arrived quickly, investigated the scene, and preliminary examination showed that the two victims died from fighting each other.

The older one was stabbed in the abdomen and died instantly.

The younger one had been poisoned beforehand and had a few non-fatal external injuries. The cause of death was the poison.

Apart from their fingerprints and footprints, no other people's footprints and fingerprints were found at the scene. In the yard, there were only footprints of the person who reported the case.

No one can fake such a perfect crime scene when committing a crime. There is no perfect crime in this world.

Big Wheel expressed his dissatisfaction: Excuse me, how about you look at me?

Some letters and diaries scattered at the scene naturally attracted the attention of investigators.

Don't forget that it was still 1975, and finding foreign-language books in anyone's home was a big deal, and it was a big deal, not to mention English letters.

It's done. There's nothing to think about anymore. This case must be a big one and involves confidential information.

The investigators were all experienced, so they quickly packed up and organized the evidence at the scene and reported to their superiors.

When the superiors heard that this was a case involving foreign countries, they did not dare to be careless and quickly sent someone to contact the comrades on the scene. They also found professional translators to translate the letters.

When the translation came out, it was a disaster, a catastrophe that would devastate the world!

Looking at Li Mu's diary, it clearly states what their purpose was, what they did, and what stage they had reached.

Ouch, the investigators' foreheads were covered with sweat, and even the street staff looked like eggplants hit by frost, wilted.

They could never have imagined that such a bad guy would live in their jurisdiction. While they blamed themselves, they also felt very aggrieved. Li Mu was over 80 years old and had no children. He usually had difficulty eating. Who would have thought that he was a dangerous guy!

After this matter was reported to the higher authorities, it quickly received attention from the organization. The two hospitals mentioned in the letter and the people on the list were immediately controlled.

“The streets are under martial law.”

When Si Lu picked up Jiang Yan from get off work, he whispered the news he had found out, "The hospital is already investigating. The names of the people who interacted with Li Mu are known. They were able to find out the truth. They probably didn't expect to be exposed so quickly, so they arrested them all."

"Yeah, as expected." She had prepared sufficient evidence. If she still couldn't catch the person, it would be really frustrating! She even suspected that someone had tipped them off.

“What can we do now?”

Jiang Yan analyzed it in a low voice to him, "There are only two possible outcomes now. The person is arrested but nothing can be found out during the trial. The other is that the person is arrested and the truth is revealed during the trial. No matter which outcome it is, it is not a bad outcome because the answers have been written out by us. It is like an open-book exam. But it is best to say hello to them. Those who have received blood transfusions should be isolated and detained, otherwise I am afraid something will happen."

Si Lu nodded, "You don't have to worry about this matter. I'll find a way. But I guess they will come to me soon. After all, I'm the only one who was infected and was fine."

Jiang Yan said: "I will find a way to deal with this matter."

Si Lu held Jiang Yan's hand and said nothing, but there was a relieved smile on his lips.

Perhaps it was not until this time that he finally let go of the sacrifice of his comrades!

There will always be people who have to be at the forefront, and there will always be people who have to make sacrifices and be at the forefront of this country.

If it weren't for Yanyan, he wouldn't know how many accidents would have happened, and maybe something would have happened a long time ago.

"Come on, go home."

When the two got home, no one was at home and the others had not yet gotten off work!

"Why don't we cook first, so that our mom can have something hot to eat when she comes back."

Si Lu looked through Ning Yu's duty roster and said, "Our mom is on night shift today, so she probably won't be back. It's okay if she does some work. I'll send it to her."

Although Ning Yu had the idea of ​​retiring due to illness, if he wanted to do so at this age, he had to get approval from the dean.

Talent is scarce these days, and hospitals are reluctant to let go of skilled doctors like Ning Yu easily, and will even re-hire them after they retire.

"Okay, I'll help you."

Electric rice cookers are not yet popular, and every household uses a steamer to cook. While washing rice, Jiang Yan muttered, "Steamed rice is indeed delicious, but it's not as convenient as an electric rice cooker."

"In the future, we will open a factory to make all kinds of electrical appliances. We will definitely make a lot of money. It will not only make life more convenient for the people, but also make money. How great."

Si Lu listened to her talk while cleaning up the dishes.

"Only when the country becomes richer and people's living standards improve will people think about improving their lives. Otherwise, if they can't even get enough food to eat, how can they think about studying these things?"

that's true.

Jiang Yan put the lunch box on the steamer and said naturally, "I've heard this before."

Si Lu turned his head and looked at her, looking very expectant.

"They say that Western countries are fighting over internal conflicts because of beliefs, religion, factional disputes, and politics. In our country, people are fighting over whether tofu pudding should be eaten sweet or salty, whether mooncakes should be eaten by biting or cutting, and whether rice dumplings should be made with meat or sweet."

Si Lu didn't understand. Communications were not well developed in those days, and people didn't communicate much with each other. Some southerners had never been to the north in their lives, and some northerners might not even know that tofu pudding in the south contains sugar. So, regarding these disputes, it would take until the Internet became particularly developed in later generations for netizens to have a lively quarrel across the air.

Jiang Yan explained it to him.

"That's quite interesting." Si Lu replied while cutting vegetables, "It shows that everyone's life has become better now. They can eat and wear warm clothes in a peaceful environment, so they argue about these trivial matters."

Yes, aren't they just little things? Little happy things worth arguing about.

Si Lu quickly prepared the dishes and steamed the rice.

Si Zhen was the first to go home. When she entered the house, her face turned pale. "Brother, sister-in-law, something happened outside. The streets are under martial law. Did you know?"

"Yeah. I know."

“We saw it when we came back.”

Si Zhen sat down in shock and reached out to pour himself a glass of water. "It's so scary. I heard someone died."

"Who died?"

Jiang Yan was quite puzzled. What kind of trouble had happened?

"I don't know. I didn't dare to watch. I heard from an old lady that someone seemed to have been arrested. But the man tried to run away, and warning shots didn't work. He was then shot dead."

As they were talking, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Si Xinnian ran in with Wang Zhi, shouting as soon as they entered the door, "Dad, Dad..."

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