The book-crossing case happened! The villains all want me to go to jail

Xie Xuan'an drove the submarine and struggled through the vast ocean with undercurrents.

His eyes, which were originally clear and bright, were now shrouded in bloodshot, and were hazy as if they were tightly shrouded by a thick haze. His consciousness seemed to be imprisoned by an invisible giant net and was chaotic.

Time and again, the submarine narrowly avoided the ferocious reefs hidden beneath the waves. Every time it made a thrilling evasion, his heart felt as if it was being mercilessly grabbed and pulled by a giant, rough hand.

The submarine trembled violently amid the angry roar of the sea, like a fragile and helpless leaf, which seemed to be brutally swallowed by the surging waves at any time.

Finally, the submarine arrived at the border.

The border staff discovered the lonely and strange submarine, as well as Xie Xuan, who was drunk and staggering, and seemed to be out of his mind. Their faces instantly became solemn, and they immediately contacted the police according to the regulations.

The old police officer Zhao Hongzhi, who was in charge of the matter, rushed over anxiously. Along the way, Zhao Hongzhi was anxious and kept urging the driver:

"Faster! Faster!"

When he finally saw Xie Xuan'an's extremely miserable and emaciated appearance, he couldn't help but be shocked. His brows were instantly twisted into a knot, and his eyes were as big as bells, full of unbelievable astonishment and deep worry.

He took two steps forward at a time, carefully but decisively helping Xie Xuan'an up, and instantly smelled the strong smell of alcohol and extreme weakness coming from him.

Zhao Hongzhi immediately took Xie Xuan'an back to his home. Xie Xuan'an was in a semi-comatose state along the way.

After arriving home, Zhao Hongzhi took great pains to get Xie Xuan'an onto the bed. At this time, Xie Xuan'an's face was flushed and he was mumbling some indistinct words.

Zhao Hongzhi shook his head helplessly and stood by the bed worriedly, his eyes full of concern and worry.

The next morning, Xie Xuan woke up slowly with a splitting headache. He felt as if there were thousands of troops fighting in his stomach, and a strong feeling of nausea like a tidal wave came over him.

He staggered towards the toilet, and then began to vomit violently, as if he was going to vomit out all his internal organs.

Zhao Hongzhi heard the noise coming from the toilet and hurried to the door anxiously, and asked anxiously: "Xie Xuan'an, how do you feel?"

After a while, Xie Xuan'an walked out weakly, his face as pale as a bloodless piece of white paper, and his legs were still shaking slightly uncontrollably.

"Xie Xuan'an, what exactly happened to you? Where have you been during this period of time?" Zhao Hongzhi asked anxiously, his voice suddenly exploding in the air like a sharp thunder.

When Xie Xuanan heard Zhao Hongzhi's question, he raised his eyelids with difficulty, which seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. His eyes were as empty as a pool of stagnant water, his lips were trembling, and his voice was as weak and hoarse as a candle in the wind:

“Officer Zhao, I…I was kidnapped to Russia by a man named Andrestano.

That Andrestano is extremely powerful in Russia. He imprisoned me in his castle and would not let me leave. He also...kept intimate with me all the time, and finally mutilated my body so that I could never escape. "

At this point, Xie Xuan'an's body began to tremble violently involuntarily, as if he was once again in that horrific moment. His face instantly turned pale as frost, and beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down his forehead like rain. He seemed unwilling to recall the place that gave him endless nightmares.

Zhao Hongzhi's face instantly turned gloomy, and the flames of anger burned in his eyes like a raging fire. He clenched his fists tightly, and his joints turned pale because of the force. He gritted his teeth and said, "This lawless, crazy bastard!"

After a short pause, he took a deep breath, trying his best to calm his emotions that were almost out of control, and his tone softened a little, "Xie Xuan'an, don't worry. It will take some time to investigate during this period. You can stay here for the time being."

Xie Xuan'an's eyes were red and tears kept welling up in them. He lowered his head and said with a hint of sob that he could not suppress it: "Officer Zhao, thank you."

After returning to his motherland, Xie Xuan'an no longer held on and cried out all the grievances he had suffered in Russia.

After dinner, Zhao Hongzhi took Xie Xuan'an to the police station.

Since Xie Xuan'an had been reported missing before, out of prudence in the investigation of the case and thorough consideration for Xie Xuan'an's personal safety, we will not contact his family for the time being. Let Xie Xuan'an live in Zhao Hongzhi's home first and wait patiently for further in-depth investigation of the case.

On the first day at Zhao Hongzhi's house, Xie Xuan'an seemed uneasy and felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

At night, Zhao Hongzhi was watching TV quietly in the living room. Xie Xuan sat quietly beside him, rubbing the corners of his clothes with his hands, his eyes wandering like a frightened bird. Zhao Hongzhi glanced at him and said gently and firmly:

"Don't worry too much, we will definitely get to the bottom of this matter."

Xie Xuan'an nodded slightly, but his heart was a mess. He always felt that things were not that simple.

A few days passed, and the police still had no new key information. During this period, Xie Xuan'an would take the initiative to help Zhao Hongzhi do some simple housework within his ability. Although his movements were a little uneasy, Zhao Hongzhi could deeply feel his sincerity.

A few days later, Zhao Hongzhi received a call with disappointing news from the Russian police: the surveillance at Andrestano Castle had been carefully repaired a few hours before Xie Xuan'an was kidnapped, leaving no relevant records.

After hearing this, Zhao Hongzhi's brows furrowed as if they could pinch a fly to death. He looked at Xie Xuan'an who was sitting next to him, and saw that Xie Xuan'an's eyes were full of despair, as if he had fallen into the abyss.

"Officer Zhao, is there really no way? If there is no evidence, can he not sentence me?"

Zhao Hongzhi suppressed his inner anger and comforted her: "Don't be discouraged. This is just a small setback. Let's continue to search for clues."

Xie Xuan'an nodded silently, but his heart was filled with confusion and fear, as if he was in a dark and thick fog that could not be dissolved and could not find a way out.

In the following days, the investigation encountered numerous obstacles one after another. Key witnesses were either threatened and kept silent, or disappeared mysteriously, as if they had evaporated from the face of the earth.

But Zhao Hongzhi never had the thought of giving up. He firmly believed that justice would eventually come like the dawn, just like an unswerving pine tree, standing proudly in the storm.

Xie Xuan'an felt increasingly depressed. He felt deeply that Andrestano was manipulating all this behind the scenes.

His eyes were filled with anger and helplessness, and he said to Zhao Hongzhi: "Officer Zhao, it must be him who did it. He is powerful and must have dealt with everything that could threaten him."

Zhao Hongzhi patted Xie Xuan'an on the shoulder and said with a firm gaze, "Xie Xuan'an, don't be discouraged. We will never let him go unpunished. We will continue to persevere in finding new clues and evidence."

Despite Zhao Hongzhi's firm assurance, Xie Xuan'an still fell deeply into the quagmire of despair. He didn't know whether justice would come as expected, and whether the suffering he had endured would be punished as he deserved.

And behind all this, there seems to be a more unfathomable conspiracy and crisis hidden, quietly waiting for them to uncover.