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Yu Haiyan looked like she was crazy.

The criminal police present were startled for a moment, and then rushed up immediately, holding down his body well-trained.

This Yu Haiyan exploded with great strength when she was emotionally agitated, her whole body twitched, and she even started to bite. Two or three criminal policemen couldn't subdue him completely.

"Quick! Give him methadone! This should be a drug addict!" Zha Qing roared eagerly, rushed forward with the gauze-covered bare head, and held him down with Lu Zheng and the others.

Soon, the criminal police who were on call outside hurriedly came back with methadone and poured all of it into Yu Haiyan's mouth. He was not very obedient, struggling and muttering obscenities.

Soon, I don't know if the methadone took effect, Yu Haiyan didn't talk much, but her eyes were still looking straight at Lu Zheng, her expression was unpredictable, matching his ferocious face, it was a bit creepy.

Lu Zheng was not afraid of him, so he looked directly at him boldly and asked directly, "Do you recognize me?"

Yu Haiyan let out a "ho", glanced over her head, and did not answer.

During the ensuing interrogation, he did not say another word.

Soon, the new round of interrogation ended and Yu Haiyan was taken away. Lu Zheng frowned as he watched his walking and dragging movements, and fell into deep thought.

After a while, he raised his head from the photo in front of him, and suddenly spoke to Captain Cha Qing beside him.

"Captain Cha." He changed his expression several times, and gradually became determined: "This Yu Haiyan is not Brother Yan. The bald head killed in that photo is not an old lady. As for the yellow hair, I guess it is very likely to be It's not a little boy."

"How to say?"

Cha Qing's face instantly became serious.

"Voice. I heard the voices of these three people at that time. And the walking posture." Lu Zheng was very sure: "Although the voice tends to become sharper due to emotional excitement, I am very sure that this Yu Haiyan's voice, and The 'Old Girl' at the scene is the same, not the 'Brother Yan'. According to my observation at the scene, the leader of this gang should be 'Brother Yan', and the other character who gets more attention is the 'Little Boy', The 'Brother Yan' will listen to whatever you say. As for the last 'Lady Cannon', it seems like a loyal follower."

"The light was rather dim at the time, but I could see that apart from the 'little white face', the other two people had similar body shapes, so I don't think this Yu Haiyan is the real brother Yan, he is probably that 'old lady', as to why he Claiming to be Brother Yan is probably taking the blame for the real Brother Yan."

When Lu Zheng said this, he took out a few photos from his trouser pocket, and turned to one of them: "These two were killed by us. According to Yu Haiyan's identification, these two people are the little boy and the old lady. But now that Yu Haiyan's identity is a mystery, we have reason to believe that the two murdered gangsters are not the boy and the old woman at all—the real boy and Brother Yan may have run away!"

Cha Qing's face turned dark all of a sudden.

"Let's go, Xiao Wu, we're going to interrogate Yu Haiyan again immediately!" Captain Cha shouted as he grabbed a passing investigator.

"Yes! I'm going to apply now..."

Before the investigator finished speaking, there was a sudden noise in the distance, and a criminal policeman ran over from the corridor panting.

"Captain!" The criminal policeman's eyes lit up the moment he saw Cha Qing, as if he had found the backbone, but then he recovered his broken expression and reported: "An accident happened just now, and Yu Haiyan was in the detention center. Suicide!"

**

Yu Haiyan's death caught people off guard.

"His performance was very normal, and his mood didn't fluctuate at all. However, when we conducted a routine inspection, we found that he was dead. The time of death was just after returning from the interrogation. He was still warm."

The staff of the detention center frowned, this was a major work mistake for them.The management in the detention center is almost airtight. All the tableware is made of plastic, and even the judgment documents sent to the judge do not need staples. This is to prevent suspects from using extreme methods to evade the law.Every corner is covered by 24-hour surveillance. Under such heavy supervision, Yu Haiyan can still commit suicide so smoothly, which is really incredible.

Judging from the surveillance video, Yu Haiyan was very calm after returning to the room. After pacing the room for a while, he suddenly greeted the direction of the surveillance, then raised his arm, and tattooed on the piece of swallow tattoo. He kissed him hard, raised his arm with a show-off expression and waved it at the surveillance camera.

"What is this person doing?" Zha Qing was speechless.

"Sometimes the suspect will use some provocative ways to seek the attention of the staff." The staff is quite sophisticated, and it is no surprise to such similar behaviors.

Yu Haiyan walked into the bathroom after showing off her tattoos.

Lu Zheng suddenly felt something different: "Is he expressing his loyalty to 'Brother Yan'? The real 'Brother Yan' also has a tattoo of flying birds on his arm—this Yu Haiyan, It is very likely that he has the same tattoo as him, and it happens that he also has a word 'Swallow' in his name, and in his heart, this word and this series of tattoos are of great significance."

"It's possible." The staff of the detention center said, but they still looked puzzled: "But the 'Brother Yan' couldn't see it——no, the death of all the suspects in the custody really needs to be released to the public..."

Speaking of this, the staff showed a constipated expression, but yes, as an experienced public official, it must be very unpleasant to be put on by the suspect and forced to help him as his mouthpiece.

Yu Haiyan in the camera did not come out for a long time after entering the bathroom.

"Not more than 15 minutes later, we found that Yu Haiyan had died in the bathroom during the ward round."

"How did he die?" Lu Zheng asked, frowning.

The staff of the detention center called the forensic doctor. Tang Shaoyuan was still resting in the hospital. This time it was the forensic doctor of Yuanbao City Bureau. He worked overtime for the past few days and dissected countless corpses. The workload may be higher than his previous six months. There are many, and it looks like it is about to collapse. At this time, I don't know whether it is tired or frightened, but it is a little pale.

"This man is too scary, he can do such a cruel thing to himself." The forensic doctor sighed, with a distorted expression on his face: "He soaked the toilet paper with water, then covered his mouth and nose, and smothered himself to death with his own hands. gone."

……Oh my God.

Not only Lu Zheng, but also the well-informed Captain Cha Qing's eyes widened in surprise.

Yu Haiyan has passed away in secret with a full stomach, and now it is impossible to know who is behind the name "Brother Yan". Where is he?What's your real name?How do you look?Whether Lu Zheng's guess is correct, whether the dead Yu Haiyan is really an "old lady", whether "Little White Face" and "Brother Yan" are dead or not, these are also unknown. With Yu Haiyan's death, it becomes impossible to know. Confirmed.

Although a drug trafficking den was successfully destroyed, the criminal police of Yuanbao City Bureau and Lu Zheng couldn't calm down.

It is also possible that someone is getting away with it.

According to Lu Zheng's description, the Yuanbao City Bureau left the portraits of two suspected fugitive criminals and entered them into the wanted system, but the problem was that the light was too poor at the time, and Lu Zheng's face was covered with blood, which flowed into his eyes The line of sight is affected, and the final portrait is just two blurred outlines.

And fat and thin, hairstyles and other outline things are too easy to manipulate.

Even though this case has been solved up to now, Lu Zheng and the others can't feel any joy of victory.

Sitting in the car back to the provincial capital, Lu Zheng still frowned, carefully recalling every little bit of contact with Brother Yan and Xiaobailian.

Why would that little boy let him go?

Why was Yu Haiyan so excited when she saw him?

In the vast sea of ​​people, where are these two people hiding?

The street trees outside the window moved back quickly, and the Daqiu Mountain in the distance was quietly dormant on the horizon, and no one could give him an answer.

**

In the provincial capital of province A, in a simple rental house.

It was evening, and every household was cooking, and the whole old community was filled with a smoky smell of oily smoke. With the children laughing and playing in the park downstairs who didn't want to go home, it was full of people. It's all life.

The entire room is only about [-] square meters, and the decoration is very simple. The people in the room should have just moved in. In the narrow and long kitchen, a young man with a baby face hangs his head and wears an apron. He was chopping something on the cutting board.

"I saw the news today." Suddenly a fiery big man came up behind him and hugged his waist: "Haiyan committed suicide in the detention center."

"……Um."

The young man's hands clenched the kitchen knife without a trace, his knuckles were a little white due to excessive force, but the person hugging him behind him was talking on his own and didn't notice.

"Fortunately, there is still you, Chengye." The man behind lightly placed a kiss on the back of the young man's neck: "Sometimes when I think about it, it's pretty good to just spend the rest of my life with you like this."

"Yes." The young man named Chengye agreed.

From an angle that the man couldn't see, there was a cool smile on his mouth.

"I won't bother you anymore." The man behind Chengye rubbed against Chengye in a rogue manner, and walked out the door with a smile: "I'm waiting to eat your loving dinner—I haven't heard you say you can cook, How many treasures have you hidden without telling me?"

"A lot." Hearing the sound of him walking out of the kitchen and sitting down in the living room, Rui Chengye smiled, took out a small paper bag from his pocket, and quickly threw the white powder in the bag into the pot on the stove. inside.

The white powder is soluble in water and quickly disappears without a trace in the boiling soup.

"This meal will definitely make you... unforgettable forever."

The author has something to say:

Methadone: A drug that helps detoxification people get rid of drug dependence, but this thing has side effects and is itself an opioid drug, so please do not take it without authorization

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