Feihu Renxin [Flying Tigers + on call 36 hours]

It must be that he has been thinking too much recently and using his brain too much. The next day, Song Weiyi slept until noon and woke up with a dull pain in his head.Cheng Cheng is not at home, maybe he has gone to work.Song Wei didn't think much, and turned on the TV, which happened to be the time for the noon news.The female anchor on TV is broadcasting the latest developments of the bombing.

Song Wei stared at the TV screen in surprise, and heard the sound of keys coming from outside the door, and Cheng Cheng pushed the door in.

"The... bomb suspect committed suicide?"

Cheng Cheng lowered his head and couldn't see her expression clearly: "Well, I also watched the news."

"that……"

"I'm a little tired, let's rest first." After speaking, Cheng Cheng hurried into the room, leaving Song alone in the living room in a daze.

Zhan Qiwei is dead, so the clues are not all broken, the cause of Brother Bang's death, and the truth of the two bombing cases, are they just gone?Song Wei stared at the TV screen in disbelief.

The one who couldn't accept the fact of Zhan Qiwei's death more than Song Wei was Zhuo Yu.It's just a little bit away, obviously just a little bit away from knowing the truth about Abang's death back then, just a little bit, Zhan Qiwei committed suicide in fear of crime!No!No, committing suicide in fear of crime, there must be other secrets behind his death, if she wants to find out, she will definitely find out!

Han Tao helplessly held back Zhuo Yu, who was in a runaway state, and Zhuo Yu glared at him angrily: "Are you happy? You have been telling me not to investigate. Now that Zhan Qiwei is dead, I can't investigate even if I want to?"

"If he commits suicide in fear of crime, there is an answer, an ending."

"The answer, what is the answer, I didn't hear it! Up to this moment, he has never personally admitted that he killed Abang and committed suicide in fear of crime. You can accept it, but I can't!"

"Can you stop being so persistent." Han Tao felt sorry for Zhuo Wei's stubbornness, "Actually, you didn't let go of Ah Bang at all."

"Yes!" Zhuo Yu's eyes suddenly became sharp, "I also thought I could let it go, because I thought the real murderer was dead, but the fact is not! The murderer who killed Ah Bang is still at large! I told myself, for the sake of Ah Bang Bang, I must catch the murderer, I will personally arrest him and bring him to justice! The truth is right in front of me, why did he commit suicide!"

"Ding Lingling——" Zhuo Yu's cell phone rang suddenly, Zhuo Yu's expression suddenly changed when she saw the screen, she glanced nervously at Han Tao, not wanting to tangle with him anymore, she shook off Han Tao's hand vigorously, and left quickly .

While Song Wei was still thinking about what to do, someone knocked on the door.Song Wei glanced at Cheng Cheng's tightly closed door, and saw that she had no intention of coming out to open the door, so she ran to open it by herself.

"You are really here!" When Zhuo Yuan saw Song Wei, he was so angry that he was worried that this woman would not be able to eat or sleep because she was hiding in the suspect's house!

"Uh...how did you find this place?" Song Weiyi softened all of a sudden, looking at Zhuo Yuan with a guilty conscience.

Zhuo Yuan snorted angrily: "If I hadn't found this place, you still planned to avoid me? If you want to avoid me, you have to give me a reason?"

"That..." Song Wei opened his mouth to explain, but there was the sound of light footsteps behind him, and Song Wei's heart sank. Oops, Cheng Cheng woke up, and his voice suddenly became louder, "Reason, what reason do you need! You Don’t believe me at all, what reason should I give you! Go! Don’t come to me, go to your sister!” Zhuo Yuan couldn’t help but close the door vigorously, leaning against the door and gasping for breath.

"I didn't expect him to find this." Song Wei smiled awkwardly.

Cheng Cheng sat down on the sofa indifferently: "It's okay, he can't come in anyway. Do you want a drink?" Cheng Cheng handed Song Weiyi a glass of water, and Song Wei took it without any doubt. Drink water.

"That's right. At that time, I was a lonely third-level librarian. I didn't dare to look up at people, and I didn't dare to talk to them." Cheng Cheng fell into his own memories, and even his voice became faint.

"Really, then you have changed a lot. Ah—" Song Weizheng said, yawned involuntarily, and quickly covered his mouth and looked at Cheng Cheng apologetically. It was too rude, but he was really sleepy.

"Go to sleep in my room if you're sleepy. I'll call you when I have dinner." Cheng Cheng smiled nonchalantly, and gave up the room. Song Wei still wanted to give up, but couldn't resist the bouts of sleepiness, and finally nodded in agreement.

Seeing that Song Wei was fast asleep, Cheng Cheng quietly pushed out of the room, closed the door, opened the locked door on the opposite side, stepped in, quickly closed and locked the door again.

Song Wei's attitude changed back and forth too quickly, Zhuo Yuan, who was inexplicably rejected, became more and more wrong, and ran home to find Zhuo Yu.

"Sister, what the hell is Weiwei doing? What are you hiding from me!"

Zhuo Yu rubbed her brows wearily, not wanting to answer her younger brother's question: "It's okay, don't think too much about it."

"Impossible." Zhuo Yuan looked at Zhuo Yu suspiciously, took advantage of her unpreparedness, and quickly snatched the phone next to her, and looked at Zhuo Yu like this: "You guys just contacted? Didn't you fall out? Why did Weiwei contact you? And why is Weiwei at Cheng Wanting's house? What is she doing? Or, what is she doing for you?" Zhuo Yuan said in the end, he was very serious.

Zhuo Yu finally looked up at Zhuo Yuan: "As you expected."

Zhuo Yu's calmness finally angered Zhuo Yuan, not caring that the other party was her sister: "How can you do this! There is only one girl, you let her be Infernal Affairs, and help you find clues!"

"What's wrong with that? I have a lot of sources like that."

"The problem is that Weiwei is not an informant! Do you understand? She has no professional training, she is even innocent, you let her live with bombers, have you considered her safety!" Zhuo Yuan was shocked Looking at Zhuo Yu anxiously, could it be that in her heart, nothing is important except the so-called truth?

Facing Zhuo Yuan's accusation, Zhuo Yu looked calm: "She is innocent? She is Abang's younger sister, and she is obliged to help Abang find out the truth."

"Yes! Weiwei is Abang's younger sister, but she doesn't need to risk her life for a dead brother."

"Ah Yuan, if you care about it, you will be chaotic. Things are not as dangerous as you think." Zhuo Yu looked at Zhuo Yuan displeased, what he said was too much.

"It's you who care about chaos! The truth is already in front of you, but you just don't accept it! You have to continue to investigate. That's a bomb, not a child's balloon. If something happens to Weiwei, how can you be sorry for Ah Bang !" Excited, Zhuo Yuan couldn't choose what to say, and as soon as Zhuo Yuan blurted out, he regretted it. Seeing Zhuo Yu's injured expression, Zhuo Yuan closed his mouth apologetically. It's not right to apologize, and it's not right not to apologize. He just doesn't care about anything. Shake up and leave.

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