Boiler Detective: Forbidden Love

Shen Mochu's case does not seem to be that simple.A group of criminal gangs were involved behind the scenes.

The eyewitness, Gou Jixiang, was suspected of being the murderer and brought to the police station. Zhang Zheng personally arrested Jixiang.

Seeing Jixiang's heartbroken, Zhang Zhengyu couldn't bear it, but rules are rules. When handcuffs were placed on Jixiang's hands, Zhang Zheng secretly scolded himself for being useless in his heart.

Now there is no conclusive evidence to prove that Ji Xiang is innocent, Zhang Zheng can only watch Ji Xiang stay in the cold cell.

As for himself, he couldn't do anything except send a quilt to the cell.

On the first day Ji Xiang was arrested, Inspector Frank called Zhang Zheng and Inspector Mao to the office.

"Okay, okay, okay, don't worry, I will deal with this matter as soon as possible." Frank hung up the phone angrily, his face flushed with anger, he waved his big hands, and spoke Chinese with yin and yang, "you saw it too, Shen Mo The Chu case has had a serious impact on society and must be closed immediately. It is obvious that Shen Mochu's wife, Gou Jixiang, is the murderer. I order you to bring Gou Jixiang to justice as soon as possible."

Eloquently a piece of paper is a life, Zhang Zheng clenched his fists tightly, his bones creaked, and his heart was full of resentment.

"I disagree. Jixiang was wronged." Zhang Zheng clenched his teeth.

"Zhang Zheng, this is an order! You must execute it unconditionally!"

Zhang Zheng remained motionless.

In the end, it was Inspector Mao who came forward to take responsibility, and Frank gave him 24 hours.

Back in the office, Zhang Zheng immediately ordered Mao Ruyi to go to Huamei Hotel to collect evidence, but he was still fidgeting.

Suddenly, a big hand appeared on the shoulder, it was Rosen.

"Don't be too angry. In this French Concession, foreigners are everywhere."

"I'm not angry because of this. I'm angry with myself. As a detective, I can't protect my beloved woman. Tell me, am I useless?"

Looking at Zhang Zheng who blamed himself like this, Luo Sen felt a little uncomfortable, but he couldn't tell.

Both hands broke Zhang Zheng vigorously, and the two faced each other, with an unseen gentleness in their voices, "Although Mao Ruyi is usually idle, he still has a sense of proportion when life is at stake. Don't worry, Jixiang will be fine."

What about you and me? Rosen swallowed the last sentence and didn't say it.

Mao Ruyi really lived up to expectations and found strong evidence to prove that Jixiang was innocent.

Zhang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, with a long-lost smile on his face. Luo Sen, who had been by Zhang Zheng's side all the time, felt relieved seeing the people around him happy.

At some point, Luo Sen's emotions were drawn by Zhang Zheng.

One night a few years ago, in a violent storm, Zhang Zheng was performing a mission. The murderer hijacked Zhang Zheng's father, but a bullet fired in the dark accidentally injured Zhang Zheng's father. Loved ones fell before them.

Luo Sen did not witness the process of the incident, but on the night of the funeral, Zhang Zheng hugged him and wept silently. Those eyes full of endless despair made Luo Sen unforgettable for life.

Luo Sen kept stroking Zhang Zheng's back, and tears wet Luo Sen's shoulders. Luo Sen felt his heart was bleeding and stabbing.

Since that night, Zhang Zheng has never picked up a gun again, which has always been Zhang Zheng's heart disease.

It was also from that night that Rosen also realized that his feelings for Zhang Zheng were better than friends, and he couldn't explain clearly.Rosen only knew that Zhang was his most important person.

If he is sad, he will be sadder; if he is happy, he will be happier.

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