This case has been out of the scope of Song Yi and the others, so after taking Zhang Lan back, Song Yi notified his superiors, and Director Hu rushed over after hearing about the situation, until he personally saw that it was put in a big bathtub Zhang Lan, he sat down frowning.

Director Hu habitually took out the cigarette case from his pocket, intending to smoke one, but seeing Zhang Lan put it back into his pocket, "Girl, do you mean that there are still many people locked up in that place?"

"Well, there are many. There are dozens of rooms in the corridor that closes me alone. When I listened to those people talking, I heard that there seemed to be several floors upstairs and downstairs. Officer, those people did everything. Is it something that people did, you must catch them, and you can't let them harm people!" Zhang Lan said a little excitedly, as long as she thought of what those people did to her when she was locked up, she would be afraid trembling all over.

"Don't be afraid, we will definitely catch them!" Director Hu stood up and said firmly.

Zhang Lan was placed in the temporary lockup of the police station. After everyone went out, she lay on the basin mouth, looking at the blue sky outside the window. She knew that she was actually crazy. Those experiments made her crazy. Now she She can only keep restraining, keep restraining, until she knows that those people have been caught, she can go crazy and let herself die with peace of mind.

Director Hu took everyone back to the office, and called his superiors with a sad face. Zhang Lan's amazing recovery ability made him afraid. If there are really many controlled and complete orcs in this world, then this society There is definitely going to be a storm.

"What are you going to do with those people in the morgue? According to what Han Zhu said, those people are still alive, aren't they?" Director Hu lowered his head, and everyone couldn't see his expression, only his voice could be heard Plain can.

"Director, what do you mean?" Song Yi asked with a serious face. In fact, he already knew what Director Hu meant. He listened to the whole call when Director Hu was on the phone with his superiors. Bureau said.

"Song Yi, I can't help it. Those lying in the morgue are already dead, you know?" Director Hu stood up and looked at Song Yi and said.

Song Yi was silent for a while, "I know."

"Then I'm leaving. It will be of great benefit to you children if this matter is done well, but a bad thing is not a matter of not staying in this police station. I will try my best to find someone to help, you have a relationship It’s not easy to handle this matter.” Director Hu looked at the few people in the bureau earnestly, they are all good boys, but if this matter is not handled well, even if there are two high-ranking people here Even their father could not save them.

"Yes, Chief, we will do our best to find out the case."

After Director Hu left, the atmosphere in the bureau was very heavy. They were negligent before, but now they know the importance of this case when they think about it. You have to affect your family.

"Bai Shu, contact the coffin factory and send the seven strongest coffins over, then contact the crematorium and give us a room."

"Are you really going to do this? If they really have their own consciousness, wouldn't they be burned to death?" Zhou Dongxia asked while grabbing his pants. He wouldn't let these monsters live, but they were people after all, innocent people, and his conscience couldn't bear it if he just set fire to them.

"Snapped"!Song Yi slapped the table hard, "No one is allowed to mention this matter, Bai Shu, do as I say!"

Zhou Dongxia felt aggrieved. Song Yi had never been cruel to him before, but he also knew that such words could not be said anymore. It would only cause trouble for the upper body, and it was also because of his relationship with Song Yi's lover that Song Yi would lash out at him. Temperament, after all, only his lover can tolerate his anger.

Song Yi regretted it after he finished speaking, but he was very confused. He knew that burning those seven "corpses" would hurt his conscience, but this was something he had to do. At least they came to do those seven "corpses" There is a coffin, and the ashes can be returned to their families. If they wait for the people above to deal with it, it is estimated that there will be no ashes left.

Everyone was silent, Chi Yiran stood up and went to the lounge, where the two children were sleeping, he went to see them, upset, and needed to be quiet.

In the afternoon, people from the coffin factory and crematorium came. Han Zhu led them to put those "corpses" into the coffins one by one, and then sealed them up before letting the crematorium take these "corpses". Song Yi He and Zhang Zimo went to the crematorium together.

Because the police station often needs to dispose of corpses, the people in the crematorium didn't pay much attention to it. It was only when Song Yi and the others asked to personally operate the whole process of sparks that they felt strange.

Seven "corpses" were put into the furnace of the cremation machine one by one. From the computer monitoring and observation room, it can be seen that the furnace of the cremation machine is like a rectangular iron box. "Drain it all.Song Yi saw that several of the "corpses" had started to move, and immediately pressed the flame control button together with Zhang Zimo, and a raging fire ignited in the chamber of the cremation machine.

Because of the rise in temperature, the cells of those "corpses" began to rejuvenate, and immediately writhed and struggled because of the pain. Some with special abilities began to scratch and punch the inner wall of the stove, and soon Cracks appeared in the furnace.

Song Yi and Zhang Zimo had no choice but to pour some fuel again. Those "corpses" opened their mouths in pain due to the higher temperature burning, and their faces were completely distorted. If their voices could be revealed, they must be shrill screams. The bodies of the "corpses" were quickly carbonized, and the skin all over their bodies burst open, but due to their strong vitality, they still didn't die, but their struggling movements were already very small.

Song Yi and Zhang Zimo couldn't bear to look again, they lowered their heads and remained silent. Ten minutes later, there were only seven piles of black ashes left in the stove.Zhang Zimo notified the staff, and then saw them rake the ashes into the urn quickly.

When Song Yi yielded seven urns, his heart had never been so heavy, he just felt that he was about to be overwhelmed and out of breath, such a thing, why in the world would there be such a thing.

Song Yi and Zhang Zimo gave the urns to the families of the deceased one by one, and then returned to the police station. Song Yi's face was frighteningly dark, and he entered his office and closed the door with a "bang".

Zhang Zimo was also in a bad mood, but he was more thoughtful than Song Yi, but as long as he thought of those writhing bodies in the stove and the crying family members who took the urn, he felt very sad. He really hated those lunatics who created the so-called humans and beasts. Yes, those people were lunatics, and only lunatics would do such unconscionable things.

"Zhou Dongxia, go and persuade Song Yi, he has always been the most responsible." Zhang Zimo said in a hoarse voice, then picked up his coat and walked out, he was going to find his gold, today his heart was greatly hurt s damage.

Zhou Dongxia heard Zhang Zimo's description of being in the crematorium, and his eye circles were also red. For those who had to be burned to death, and also for Song Yi, he knew how responsible that person was. Now terror has put this matter to death. It was his own fault.Zhou Dongxia walked to the door of Song Yi's office. The door was unlocked. He walked in and closed the door. He saw Song Yi sitting in a chair with his head bowed and smoking a cigarette. There were several ashtrays. cigarette butts.

"Song Yi, it doesn't matter to you, we have already given them the best ending." Zhou Dongxia walked behind Song Yi, hugged him from behind, and said.

Song Yi lowered his head, he felt uncomfortable, the so-called policeman couldn't help those victims, but wanted to destroy them with his own hands, and he knew that there were more than these seven in this world.

"Song Yi, Song Yi, Song Yi, we will definitely arrest those who did such a thing, and bring them to justice." Zhou Dongxia said, burying his face in Song Yi's neck.

"It will definitely." Song Yi closed his eyes, held Zhou Dongxia's hand, and said firmly.

When he got off work, Bai Han came to pick up Chi Yiran. Seeing Chi Yiran's complexion, he couldn't help but asked worriedly: "What's the matter, but, did something happen to the case?"

"It's nothing, don't worry." Chi Yiran shook his head, he couldn't tell Bai Han about this case.

"I won't ask anymore. How can you look so bad? I wanted to invite you out to dinner."

"Let's go home and eat. I'm not in the mood today." Chi Yiyi said while lying on the back of the chair with his eyes closed. Everyone in the bureau was not feeling well today, but he was more affected because he saw Song Yi and Zhang Zimo. Although the resentment they received was not aimed at them, one can imagine how much resentment those seven people had during their lifetime. It is estimated that those who were locked inside, even if they have not been tested, must be mentally abnormal.

"Are you busy tomorrow?" Chi Yiran asked a few minutes later.

"Fortunately, there's only one operation. What's the matter?" Bai Han said without knowing why.

"Nannan and Hanhan had better not go to the police station these days. If you can let them go, why don't you show them?"

"Sure, I just need the nurse to watch over me during the operation." Bai Han readily agreed, "Then to reward me, I'll make delicious food tonight."

"Okay, Nannan, Hanhan, what do you want to eat?" Chi Yiran turned around and asked the two children behind him.

"Braised pork."

"Coke chicken wings."

"You obviously invited me to eat, why didn't you ask me?" Bai Han was unhappy, imitating Han Han's displeasure, pouting, frowning and complaining.

"Then what do you want to eat?"

"you."

"dream."

"Of course, do you mean it's fine at night?"

"Nonsense." Chi Yiran said, but felt a little more relaxed.

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