Let go of the murderer and let me come!

Lin Sihang couldn't bear it at home. She hadn't been involved in this case since the beginning. Although what he can do now is to help find evidence, but after all, having one more person will help him, and he will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't do anything. sharp.

When he brought Ran Zhao to the bureau, he found that Zhao Anping was also there.

A few people surrounded Han Yue, not knowing what to look at, Ran Zhao held Lin Sihang's hand, and called Song Haozhe "Dad" in a low voice.

Hearing the baby's voice, several people turned their heads. Except for Zhao Anping, Song Haozhe was the most surprised, "Why are you two here?"

Suppressing the thought of 'wife bringing children to see husband' in his mind, Lin Sihang slightly stretched his neck and looked towards Han Yue, "I can't stay at home... What are you looking for?"

"How's the wound?" Zhao An calmed down and asked Lin Sihang.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, just take care of it slowly." Lin Sihang said, reaching out his hand to touch Ran Zhao's bald head, "Go play obediently by yourself."

Ran Zhao nodded, but was still afraid, and stood in front of Lin Sihang without moving.

Song Haozhe bent down and hugged Ran Zhao, and introduced to several people, "This is me..."

Ran Zhao put his arms around Song Haozhe's neck, and said softly but clearly, "Son!"

"Damn it!" Yang Yizong spit and nearly got stuck in his throat, "Son?"

"Brother Qiao said, it's his son." Ran Zhao said again seriously.

"It's my son!" Song Haozhe didn't refute, and put Ran Zhao on the chair next to Zhao Anping with a smile, "Play with grandpa."

Zhao Anping gave Ran Zhao a smile that he thought was very kind, and Ran Zhao took a look and turned his head away.

"...Wait a minute..." Yang Yizong narrowed his eyes and stared at Ran Zhao carefully, "Captain Song! Is this the kid from last time?"

Song Haozhe supported Lin Sihang to sit down, and did not refute, "I have a good memory."

The appearance of Ran Zhao made the atmosphere in the bureau much more relaxed. Fang Bo went out and bought a bag of snacks. After playing for a while, Ran Zhao fell asleep on the sofa with a bag of French fries in his hand.

Looking at the eyes of several people who wanted to ask but were embarrassed to ask, Song Haozhe knocked on the table with his hand, and said in a low voice, "Investigate the case first!"

Han Yue stuck out his tongue, and turned on Li Bowen's computer, "After I cracked the password, I found that there was still a lot of money in his bank account, and the computer had transaction records."

Watching Han Yue open several folders, even Zhao Anping almost poked his head into the computer, "It's unreasonable..."

"Zhao Ju, it's more than that." Han Yue smiled, "The most direct evidence is in his few recordings!"

"What recording?" Zhao Anping asked.

Han Yue opened one of the folders, and after typing a few letters quickly, more than [-] recordings suddenly appeared on the screen.

"I haven't finished listening. It's mostly phone records. It's about picking up and delivering the goods between the lines. I guess I'll contact Qian Jun and the others again," Han Yue said.

"They're all fucking bastards." Lin Sihang scolded angrily on the sofa beside him. If he wasn't afraid of stretching his wounds, he would have kicked the chair next to him already.

Fang Bo and the others were already used to Lin Sihang's temper, but Zhao Anping didn't know about it, and even surprised Lin Sihang, "Why do you have the same temper as your father!"

"Because he is my father!" Lin Sihang said, and then he was stunned.

Ignoring the two glances that suddenly turned around, Zhao Anping straightened up and said to Song Haozhe and Lin Sihang, "You two, come out and talk to me."

Zhao Anping was here today, the rooftop that usually comes up when there is nothing to do or something to do, and it was the first time that Lin Sihang stared at Zhao Anping deliberately.

Zhao Anping squinted his eyes and lit the cigarette, as if he had aged many years in an instant, and his speech was not as tough as before. "I didn't know what I was thinking at the beginning, so I just got you two together."

Song Haozhe clasped his hands in front of his chest, leaned a little relaxed on the railing of the roof, did not answer, and listened to Zhao Anping's continuation.

"I was here with Lin Zhuo, Song Yi, Wang Luo and Yang Zhenxiong." Zhao Anping relaxed, and slowly exhaled a puff of smoke. Man, we have a decent job, we can afford the salary we get.”

"Director Zhao, tell us everything you know, there's no point in holding back." Lin Sihang said.

Zhao Anping nodded, "At that time we were divided into two teams. Lin Zhuo, Wang Luo and Yang Zhenxiong were in the first team. Song Yi and I were in the first team. When Zhang Ji's son was kidnapped, it was Lin Zhuo and the others. I went to investigate first, the case has been investigated for more than half a year, because the five of us are better off in private, and we will discuss everything."

"Did my dad discover something?" Li You was a little excited, he knew what his dad didn't tell him!

Song Haozhe reached out and patted Lin Sihang's shoulder, "I want to know why my dad will take over this case."

Zhao Anping didn't answer directly, but thought of something and continued to say, "Lin Zhuoyu checked the more he felt that there was a problem, and many details couldn't be connected together. Lin Zhuo is stubborn. He is the most stubborn among the five of us, and he likes to be stubborn. If he couldn't figure it out, he squatted in the bureau every day to investigate."

Lin Sihang lowered his head and smiled, agreeing with what Zhao Anping said very much.

"Slowly, it's the same as what you found. After eliminating the people who should be eliminated, I started to investigate around Zhang Ji, and found Li Baibing." Zhao Anping threw the cigarette butt under his feet and stomped on it. Take a deep breath, "The five of us got off work that day. It was Song Yi who felt that something was wrong with Lin Zhuo. After asking for a long time, Lin Zhuo didn't say anything. Maybe he didn't think about what to say."

"Didn't my dad say anything at the end?" Lin Sihang asked.

A gust of wind blew up the coats of the three of them. Zhao Anping pressed the clothes on his body with his arms and shook his head, "He didn't tell me. It was Song Yi who said it. Song Yi is the most powerful among us." The brain is also the one that can make the most decisions, he wants to discuss it first before making a decision.”

"Why do you need to discuss it? Li Baibing was just a small policeman at the time. Once the superiors report and approve the arrest, the matter will be over!" Song Haozhe frowned, and really didn't understand why the few people did this at the beginning.

"It's not the same..." Zhao Anping turned around and looked at the two of them. "Li Baibing said he was a small policeman, and his father's finding someone to eat behind his back can be overshadowed!"

"Are you so cowardly?" Lin Sihang wanted to get angry a little bit, and he didn't care whether the current director was standing in front of him.

"Not at first." Zhao Anping smiled, not paying attention to what Lin Sihang said, "We were not sure when Li Baibing was found out, but we quietly checked Li Baibing's situation at that time. He gambled and owed a lot of debts. At that time, his family arranged for him to enter the police station, and if his crap was exposed, his father and grandfather's reputation would be ruined."

"He kidnapped Zhang Ji's son because of gambling?" Lin Sihang was a little surprised.

"It should be. It's guesswork if we didn't catch anyone, but maybe we found out at that time, or Li Baibing killed someone and his family found out. Case handed over."

"Why did you hand it over to my dad?"

"At first it was to be handed over to another team, but I was afraid that it would be too late. After the case was handed over to Song Yi, Li Baibing's father invited Song Yi to have a meal." Zhao Anping sniffed and said calmly, "Song Yi Yi didn't agree, and after the five of us discussed it, we planned to bypass them directly and report to the higher authorities..."

"What about after that?" Lin Sihang clenched his fists, a little scared, "Why didn't you go?"

Song Haozhe held Lin Sihang's hand, "It's because Lin Sihang was kidnapped, right?"

Zhao Anping looked at the two of them with his toes, "Sihang was still young at that time, Li Baibing probably jumped the wall in a hurry, and kidnapped Sihang and locked him up."

His cheeks were so hot that Lin Sihang wanted to gasp for breath but couldn't. He would never forget those few days in prison for the rest of his life. That memory was like a brand mark that could not be erased.

He didn't even know that the kidnapping at that time was not because of money, but because of a secret.

"Who is Li Baibing? The man who carried the murder case on his body, we all panicked when Sihang was kidnapped." Zhao Anping spread his hands, "Lin Zhuo wants to go by himself, but Song Yi refuses to let him, saying that he has already taken over the case. He took care of it to the end, Li Baibing wasn't there when we got there, Lin Sihang already had a high fever and was unconscious, life and death were uncertain, what should we do?"

Song Haozhe turned his back to Zhao Anping, feeling that there was no room for other things in his mind for the time being, he could already guess what happened next, even though he didn't want to admit it, his father really compromised.

"Where's Uncle Song's leg?" Lin Sihang asked while holding on to the railing of the roof, "What's going on?"

Zhao Anping shook his head, "It has already developed like this. At that time, all we could do was to ensure your safety. Song Yi was cowardly. The shot he fired was not aimed at Li Baibing, but at his own leg!"

Zhao Anping's words were like two slaps, which hurt Lin Sihang and Song Haozhe.

There was already a constant buzzing in his ears, and Song Haozhe couldn't calm down for a long time, "Did my dad shoot himself?"

"Yes." Zhao Anping said firmly, "I was watching from the side. He fired the gun himself."

"Why..." Lin Sihang asked tremblingly, "Take me to the hospital and arrest him...wouldn't that be enough?"

"Li Baibing can escape if he can tie you up, but Song Yi can't escape, and neither can Hao Zhe." Zhao Anping has become more and more confident. In the end, the five people were not persistent enough, "Song Yi had to take care of Hao Zhe at that time. Zhe, he has to go to work again, he dare not, he is afraid to take Hao Zhe with him."

"My dad resigned after that." Lin Sihang lowered his head and said softly, "Because of this case, because I was kidnapped, I resigned."

"Not only..." Zhao Anping said, "After Lin Zhuo resigned, Song Yi was forced to resign because of his leg injury. In this way, the case was basically suppressed!"

Everything is clear. This case involves not only one person, but several generations of families. Because of a kidnapping case, he no longer has the courage to ask any more questions. Song Haozhe's hands and feet are cold, and he still feels uncomfortable after a while. sharp.

Turning around, I wanted to tell Zhao Anping that he went downstairs first, but before he could speak, his eyes went dark, and he lay down straight with his head on the ground.

Song Haozhe fell into a coma for a day and a night, except for the endless darkness that was the car accident, his father refused to close his eyes, he cried helplessly, and Li Bowen, who walked around the car for a few laps, screamed in shock from the chaotic and piercing sound of brakes. His voice didn't cover the words Li Bowen left before he left.

"No matter how I think about it, I still feel that dead people are reliable."

The dead man is indeed reliable, this case is regarded as an unsolved case, and the card has not been moved at the same place.

What about Wang Luo and Yang Zhenxiong?

Quietly shut your mouth and work all your life waiting to retire.

What about Lin Zhuo?

After resigning, I dragged my family and moved.

What about Zhao Anping?

He racked his brains to become the director.

Where's Song Yi? Where's Dad?

Died, died unjustly.

Lin Sihang was going blind from crying, Ran Zhao sat quietly on the chair in front of Song Haozhe's bed, Fang Bo and the others were coming, so Lin Sihang persuaded him to go back.

What's the use of being here? Song Haozhe is under too much mental pressure, and because of the recent case, he can't rest well, and he doesn't know if he has a fever. When he fell to the ground in front of him and Zhao Anping, he was almost scared. Also fainted.

The fever finally subsided, but he still couldn't wake up. Lin Sihang tried to wake up several times, but he couldn't wake up.

He knew the reason for that flustered feeling. He didn't know if Song Haozhe hated him or Lao Lin, but he knew that this matter would always be a knot in Song Haozhe's heart.

Zhao Anping came in with a box of lunch, and gently opened the door, "How is it?"

Lin Sihang shook his head, and said weakly, "I keep going back to sleep, I can't wake up."

"Go to sleep, I'm too tired after so many years." Zhao Anping said, reaching out to take out a box of ice cream from the bag and handing it to Ran Zhao, "The little guy is also tired after following along."

"Ju Zhao." Lin Sihang stood up and tucked the quilt into Song Haozhe, "Why did you arrange us together?"

"After your brother's case, I've been worrying about it. It should be said that I haven't forgotten about it in the past 20 years. Seeing that both of you have entered the bureau, I can't tell you two directly. I just want to Let’s find a suitable opportunity and bring this case up for the two of you to investigate.”

"Good intentions." Lin Sihang smiled.

"It's because I'm afraid." Zhao Anping said mockingly, "I feel sorry for everyone. I watched Li Baibing's father retire, and then saw Li Bowen sitting in the director's seat. I was thinking, I must sit in this seat." , as for Song Yi, as for Zhang Ji's son."

"Li Bowen is dead now, where is Li Bobing?" Lin Sihang asked.

"There has been no news about Li Bowen for ten years. I thought it was Li Bowen who hid him. When Li Bowen was hospitalized with cancer, I found out that he had been in contact with a strange number. I asked someone to check and found that it was Li Bobing. , and seems to be following you two."

Lin Sihang didn't want to judge why Li Baibing followed him and Song Haozhe, and he knew that it was a 20-year case, "So you asked Wang Dog to follow Li Baibing, didn't you?"

"Yes." Zhao Anping nodded, "Gui grandson disappeared after Li Bowen's death. I thought he probably ran away, but he came over and stabbed you!"

"Where's my brother..." Lin Sihang closed the open window in the ward, "My brother, is that Li Bowen?"

"Si Yang is probably investigating the case back then, and when he was undercover, he must have found evidence of Li Bowen and Qian Jun's drug trafficking, but he didn't expect..." Zhao Anping couldn't say what happened next, and he didn't dare He continued, "Now it's time to arrest people. Li Baibing is now a wanted criminal. I have already found someone to arrest him. He can't escape even in the ends of the earth!"

Lin Sihang no longer cares about whether the ends of the earth can be caught or not. Many media have already smelled Li Bowen's case. It is impossible to let go of this big bone. With Yang Yizong and the others in the bureau, all he wants now is that Song Haozhe can Wake up quickly.

Song Haozhe felt that someone was chasing him, he wanted to hide, the footsteps were getting closer, and his heart was beating faster and faster.

Somehow he ran to the lake, he turned his head to look back, but he couldn't see who was chasing him.

Immediately afterwards, as if being pushed, he suddenly fell into the lake.

In an instant, the icy lake water surrounded him from head to toe, even nostrils were spared, scrambling to drill into his lungs.

He only felt that it was difficult to breathe, and he wanted to gasp for breath but couldn't. Just when he was waiting to die silently in despair, someone pulled him and dragged him to the shore. Eye irritation.

Lin Sihang was sleeping soundly lying on his chest, his saliva wet the top of his hospital gown.

The ward was very quiet, Song Haozhe looked around the room along the wall, and there was a pungent smell of disinfectant on the tip of his nose.

Finally knowing why he couldn't breathe in his sleep, Song Haozhe grinned, his head was still in pain, he vaguely remembered that he passed out on the rooftop, and he didn't know anything after that.

"Baby..." Song Haozhe patted Lin Sihang's shoulder lightly, "Husband?"

Lin Sihang shuddered and sat up abruptly, "Daughter-in-law, wake up!"

Song Haozhe chuckled a few times, stretched out his hands and slowly propped up his upper body, laying on the hospital bed, "Wake up."

Not knowing why she wanted to cry, Lin Sihang rushed forward and buried her face in Song Haozhe's chest, and tightly wrapped her arms around Song Haozhe's waist, "Scared me to death!"

"I'm sorry." Song Haozhe said, stroking Lin Sihang's fluffy hair, "I'm so tired."

Perhaps it was this sentence that stimulated Lin Sihang, and then he cried out with a sore nose, "I'm sorry, it's my father who is sorry for you!"

"What are you talking about?" Song Haozhe forcefully lifted Lin Sihang's head up, and let him look at him, "If my dad doesn't do that, and if Uncle Lin doesn't resign, I might never meet you."

"Stupid." Lin Sihang cried with snot flying all over his nose, he couldn't care about anything, if Song Haozhe hadn't just woken up, he would still have punched Song Haozhe's chest twice, "Next time you fucking faint without saying anything, I'll shoot you dead !"

"Use the gun below?" Song Haozhe lowered his head and kissed Lin Sihang's lips that were almost stained with snot, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet."

"I don't dislike it!" Lin Sihang pouted and wanted to continue the kiss.

While it was going on, the mobile phone on the cabinet started ringing, Lin Sihang looked at the caller ID, it was Yang Yizong.

"What's the situation?" Lin Sihang asked with his arms around Song Haozhe.

"Brother Lin!" Yang Yizong almost shouted on the phone, "Li Baibing has been found!"

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(I'll catch the worm tomorrow, I feel like my waist is about to break while I'm sitting and typing, and I'm kneeling and begging for mercy...)