crime scene

Xie Qian arrived when Lin Yifan was eating with his heart in his hands. Fortunately, the suspect had a lot of mood swings at that time, and he didn't notice the arrival of this group of policemen. recording function.

If he was an ordinary person, he would rush in every second, but he is not only an ordinary person, he is also a policeman.

So he could only temporarily suppress his anger, calm down his breath, and raised his hand to take off Zheng Ronghua's glasses, using the faint light to reflect the situation in the factory room.

This time the superior did not let Xie Qian carry a gun, so he had no choice but to slip the gun from Zheng Ronghua's waist and hold it in his hand.

Concern leads to chaos, to be honest, Qianqian himself is not very sure that he can accurately hit Lin Yifan's arm, or other critical but not fatal parts.

It was because it was Su Nian that he was nervous, afraid that if he made a mistake, or the timing was not right, he would expose himself and hurt Su Nian even more.

Zheng Ronghua was by his side, using a few simple sign language to ask Xiqian what his plan was.

Xie Qian shook the pistol, then pointed to the room.

"Hearing gunshots, rush in."

Originally, Lin Yifan could have killed Su Nian directly with his sword in his hand, but he obviously hesitated after hearing Su Nian's last words, and his movements also slowed down, so that Xie Qian outside the door could seize the opportunity and break in. , and fired with lightning speed.

The bullet pierced Lin Yifan's wrist, and the saber flew out and fell to the ground.

After hearing Su Nian's last words, Xi Qian couldn't bear it, but with many years of experience in the police force, he could still restrain his emotions.

Zheng Ronghua led people to rush up, pin Lin Yifan to the ground, and shouted loudly.

Xie Qian ran forward, untied the ropes binding his limbs, reached out to wipe the half-dried blood on Su Nian's face, and helped him sit up.

"Nian Nian, how is Nian Nian? Where is the injury!"

Su Nian looked at him, her eyes gradually blurred, and tears seemed to burst out of her eyes immediately.

His heart was sour, but he couldn't cry here yet, so he bit his lip, wiped away the tears that were about to overflow, just shook his head, and said nothing.

Seeing his tear-stained face, Xie Qian felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

At this moment, he saw the wound on Su Nian's side neck.

"Damn it, Jing Sheng! Jing Sheng, come here!"

"I'm here, what's wrong?" Jing Sheng trotted over, holding the medicine box in his hand, turned on the flashlight that came with his phone, and followed the direction of Xie Qian's finger to carefully inspect the wound.

"How about it?"

"It's okay, just a little bit of skin."

Xie Qian breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked towards Lin Yifan who was still struggling, gathered all his strength, and punched him in the face.

Lin Yifan screamed in pain, but Xie Qian intensified, pushing him to the ground and beating him vigorously.

"Captain..."

"roll!"

It's not a problem to fight like this... Zheng Ronghua rolled up his sleeves and pulled Xie Qian and Lin Yifan away.

"You take him back for interrogation first, and the recording on my phone will be taken later."

"Team, it's not a good time to take a taxi!" Jing Sheng said.

"Then leave me a car."

Ok…

The criminal police team packed up the things that could be used as physical evidence at the scene, and quickly evacuated the scene.

Su Nian was still sitting on the table, her legs were hanging down along the edge of the table, she lowered her head and rubbed her red wrist.

The wound on his neck was treated simply by Jing Sheng.

Xie Qian walked over, gently hugged him in his arms, and whispered in his ear, "They are all gone."

It's like a signal, a signal to let off steam.

Su Nian hugged Xiqian tightly, buried her head in his heart, and burst into tears.

Xie Qian didn't say anything, just hugged him like this, from time to time, he gently ran his hands down his hair comfortingly.

This child has suffered too much these years and is too brave, so it's better to cry.

"Qian...you are the only one by my side..."

The high walls built over the years crumbled in an instant.

"What did the silly boy say, you forgot your mother?"

Hearing that his sobbing gradually died down, Xie Qian rubbed his head with a smile.

Wang Ruixue.

Su Nian froze at the thought of this name, got up from Qianqian's arms, and shook his head.

"Okay, okay, I will be with you from now on." Xie Qian frowned, reached out to wipe away his tears, and rubbed his pretty face.

"I'm sorry... I just want to follow you, who asked you to go out and run the scene by yourself and leave me in the hotel."

So is Su Nian acknowledging his mistake or accusing him of wrongdoing?

Xie Qian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and pinched his face helplessly, "Well, it's not mine, I was wrong, little ancestor, let's go back?"

Su Nian nodded, but staggered when her feet covered the ground.

"Are your legs still weak? If you can't walk, I'll carry you on your back!"

"…Need not!"

Don't look at Xiqian as a big man, he wants to cry to death now.

He was holding the steering wheel, and Su Nian was sitting in the co-pilot.

In fact, he did a good job today, not only ensuring Su Nian's safety, but also successfully arresting the suspect.

But I always feel like I'm about to lose something.

Like sand between fingers, the harder you try, the faster it will flow until there is nothing left.

Finally, he parked the car on the side of the road, opened the window, shook out a cigarette and lit it, smoking slowly.

Su Nian looked at him through the hazy smoke.

"Nian Nian, I won't say anything else, you, don't scare me, can you? I'm an old bone, unlike you, a young man who can't stand the toss."

His tone is frivolous and not serious, but his words are heartfelt.

Su Nian listened, not knowing what to say.

For a long time, Su Nian only knew that he was sorry for many people and many dead people, but he only ignored the one he was most sorry for, who happened to be by his side all the time, Xie Qian.

It always makes him worry and suffer, and the trivial things in life are often the most tiring.

After Guan Hongqi, Qianqian began to cook for him every day. During the cycle, there were no heavy meals, and he would only go to rest after he fell asleep.

The clock-in time for work stipulated by the police station is 07:30 in the morning, and Su Nian goes to class at [-]:[-] every morning. Since Lin Jiachang’s corpse case, Qianqian has been driving him to and from school all day long.

Parent meetings, buying materials, asking questions, he is very clear about his preferences, and he still has to worry about whether his personality will be bullied by his classmates.

He also has to take care of the orphans in the orphanage.

He is also a detective.

Su Nian lowered her head and buried her face in her hands.

Ask yourself: Su Nian, how selfish are you going to be?

Seeing him like this, Xie Qian wondered if he was talking too seriously, panicked, threw the cigarette butt out the window, turned sideways and brought him into his arms again, changing the subject.

"Hey Niannian, are you hungry? Shall we eat something before going back? I heard that the open-air barbecue in the nearby beach village is good, let's try it?"

"Qian, have you ever regretted it?"

Su Nian is a sensitive person, Xie Qian immediately understood the meaning behind his words.

"Don't miss you blindly. I'm just too worried about you. I never feel that you are a drag on me. I am willing to be with you for so many years, and I have a very happy life. Of course, it would be better if you changed this stinky hypocrisy. ..."

...smelly and indecisive.

Worried about... putting a tracker in your phone?

Su Nian pursed her lips and smiled, then nodded.

Xie Qian was completely relieved now, started the car, and planned to have something to eat before going back to the police station.

"...Can you eat barbecue?" Su Nian asked suddenly.

"...I, I'd better switch to a vegetarian diet."