slip through the net [criminal investigation]

Command, lead a group of brothers to be responsible for directly arresting the people involved. "

Fang Weimin nodded: "Okay, I'm old, I'm afraid I'll be slowed down if I participate directly, and I still have the ability to serve as an advisor to you."

Xie Lin nodded his thanks again and again, and then straightened up again: "Brothers in the group, listen to Uncle Fang's command, everyone cheer up, do your best to obey the destiny, everyone adjust your mentality, we have to go on the road again."

perhaps……

The application is waiting for them at the finish line.

Or maybe, they walk alone, this destination is always vast, no one is there, and no one will come.

-

Although the fire in Sakura Square was big, it did not cause casualties to innocent people, and its own terrible firefighting work was also a major reason, not to mention that the firefighting only ordered rectification not long ago, and as a result, it did not follow the rules at all. The mall side bears most of the losses.

After reviewing the entire operation, the investigation team finally believed that Song Zhimin's command error was the cause of all this. Due to the serious social impact, a serious warning was issued and he was suspended for self-reflection. Ying Aihua and Huang Zhiyuan He begged everywhere, and finally transferred him to the police station, although he fell from the clouds in an instant.But for him, it was already the best ending that could be achieved.

After Xie Lin became the head of the Criminal Investigation Detachment, he invited Fang Weimin to serve as foreign aid, organized several large-scale activities one after another, and followed Ying Cheng's various destruction policies to attack Tianzhi God Sect in an orderly manner, and to eradicate these tempered gods one by one. The poisonous long nail finally caught another female congregation who had been "dedicated" to Allah, and found the DNA left by Zuo Protector in her home, which proved the identity of Zuo Protector with difficulty, and painted a picture of Yingcheng's blood and tears. A perfect ending.

He moved his bedding into the duty room. From the day he came back, he ate and lived in the city bureau. He didn't rest, let alone go home.

He winds himself fully, like a never-ending spinning top spinning on its axis, he dare not stop, for fear that if he stops, his hands and feet will be soft and his eyes will be slack, and he will be wrapped in a bloody carpet and taken away In that scene, he didn't even dare to sleep, and when he dreamed back at midnight, Ying Cheng always reminded him over and over again that "No. out of breath.

Responding to the application, he was thinking about the name even while breathing, hoping that his pious obsession would be echoed, but...

One month passed, and Ying Cheng underwent another seven or eight surgeries, but he was not even released from the ICU.

Two months passed, and he still showed no sign of waking up.

Three months later, his vital signs stabilized, and he finally passed the critical period. He was transferred to a general ward, but he still couldn't wake up.

Today is January [-]st, the streets are filled with slogans and decorations to celebrate New Year's Day, and the cold wind is filled with laughter and joy, but it is also the fourth month of a deep coma, and the possibility of waking up has infinitely tended to zero.

Xie Lin changed into a police uniform, and all operations against Tianzhi Shenjiao were successfully concluded. The Criminal Investigation Detachment and the Lancheng Public Security Bureau paid a heavy price for this.

Today, as the acting head of the Criminal Investigation Detachment of the Lancheng City Public Security Bureau, he will replace Ying Cheng to attend the year-end summary and commendation meeting organized by the province. The brothers and martyrs who died on duty have been approved, but Qin Yile's third-class merit After much consideration, it was rejected.

He stood in front of the window, his brows and eyes frosted, and it was colder than the outside, and fine velvet flowers suddenly fell outside the window, a vast expanse, like elves dancing for joy—it was snow.

The first snow in Lancheng showed that Yingcheng's blood finally fell asleep in late autumn and ended in cold winter. He didn't wait for spring, nor did he wait for the truth that was ten years late. A splendid year ended without a problem.

Jiang Huan also disappeared at the same time.

-

On New Year's Day, Qin Yile ushered in another pinnacle in his life after missing the third-class merit - working overtime.

Everyone who could go to the commendation meeting went, there were not many people in the office, Lu Weiwei took care of her for a few months, and her injury was completely healed, and she was still the heroic and cool girl in her leather pants, knocking at Qin Yile's desk, Schadenfreude: "How about it, if you didn't get the third-class merit, will you be disappointed?"

He scratched his head, simple and honest: "I'm just an intern. When the Yellow Bureau applied for me, I knew I wouldn't be judged. There's nothing to lose or be disappointed."

"There are no new cases in the bureau recently, are you busy?"

"What do you mean?"

Lu Weiwei smiled mysteriously: "Didn't you have a good relationship with the leader of your class before? I heard that he was doing trace inspection in the bureau in the next city? Among the classmates, the three of us are the closest. It's not New Year's Eve, I Do you want to invite me out for a hot pot meal?"

Qin Yile was taken aback.

——It’s so close, although it’s next door, but Datou is still four hours away by car.

63. Confusion

He is methodical, insensitive, and rushes eastward like a torrential river. Everything in the world is nothing but the sand that has been twisted in this monstrous wave.

The weather was getting colder and colder, Su Yuelan had already changed from a shirt to a windbreaker, and then from a windbreaker to a down jacket, only to belatedly realize that in the blink of an eye, the Chinese New Year is almost here.

The Ying family and the Fu family have always been neighbors, perhaps for this reason, in previous years, Ying Cheng refused to go home as if he was hiding from debts. Every Spring Festival is a family reunion. He is working overtime. Still looking forward to the same as before, Jing Yu is not dead, Ying Cheng does not have this lump in his heart, the two families are one family, the two boys play together, and they want to have a happy family reunion.

Unexpectedly, this year is a reunion, and we can celebrate the New Year together, but it is... such a state.

His body was full of tubes, and the instruments were beeping non-stop. He was in a deep coma for more than five months and he lost weight rapidly. His eye sockets were sunken, his skin was sallow, and the shaved hair had grown back. No more dense scars on the scalp.

But his face has always been clean, which shows that Su Yuelan has been taking care of him very meticulously these days.

In fact, at the beginning, she didn't even know how to shave her beard. She asked the nurse to borrow a razor blade. Once she shaves her beard, there will be a circle of small cuts.Now, practice makes perfect.

She put a big black down jacket on the quilt, made gestures, and said in a rambling manner: "You don't even know how much weight you've lost. Looking at it now, you're getting more and more lost in buying clothes. Little brat, Today is Chinese New Year, your dad comes to the hospital to have a New Year’s Eve dinner. It’s the end of the year, and your dad’s department is so busy that you won’t see anyone for three to five days. Don’t worry, your dad is worried about your case.

If you still have the heart to be filial to both of us, open your eyes and look at me quickly. I don’t have time to do hair, and I don’t have time to paint manicures. I’m 20 years old, and you’re so old. I didn’t do that when I wore crotch pants. Worry about it. "

What responded to her was the usual silence, and she didn't seem to have any hope, she just continued to herself: "You have been asleep for half a year, why should you have had enough sleep? It's time to wake up, get up, and look at you Mom and Dad."

After she finished speaking, she touched the corner of his lips, but she didn't touch the stubble. The small wounds had already healed, and there was no scar left. After a moment of silence, she withdrew her hand again: "Tonight is the New Year's Eve dinner, I prepared it It's all your favorite meal, and I'm planning to cook braised pork for you myself. At that time, it will be placed on this small table in front of your bed. If you want to eat it, get up if you want to eat it. If you don't wake up, your father and I will eat it for you, you heartless bastard."

Ying Cheng was still indifferent, but suddenly, there was a "beep" sound from the instrument, and Su Yuelan was so startled that she almost ran out to find a doctor. The doctor on duty came to have a look, and then ran out to find a doctor The attending doctor, the attending doctor took a look, then turned around and called the chief physician, coming one after another, crowding the bed.

Su Yuelan's heart fluttered for several hours before finally hearing the director say to her with relief: "Good news, wait a little longer, there is hope!"

Her eyes widened in disbelief, and she hesitated for three seconds before reacting: "Then...that is to say, my son...can my son wake up?"

The doctor was amused by her expression, patted her on the shoulder, laughed and said: "One or two days at the earliest, four or five days at the latest, and he will definitely get better within a week. He has been in a coma for almost half a year. He just came in At that time, all the beds in the morgue were vacated for him, it was a miracle, really a miracle."

She finally wept with joy and jumped up and down in the ward. She tried to shake the person on the bed, hoping to wake him up, but was stopped by the doctors one by one from left to right.

-

After Xie Lin received the news, he immediately handed over the work and rushed to the capital despite the wind and snow.

His legs were numb in the cold wind of early spring. When he looked up, he saw the red plums locked in ice on the branches, and the wrapped heart was burning violently again. When he thought of Ying Cheng who was about to wake up, he walked again. Get up briskly, quickly cross the streets and alleys, and ran to the hospital.

Today is the third day of the Lunar New Year, and it is also the third day since the doctor asserted that Ying Cheng will improve.Su Yuelan was so excited that she didn't sleep well for three nights, and she couldn't sit or stand. When Xie Lin arrived, she saw that the ward had already installed a computer with the latest gaming chair. There is a wardrobe, the clothes are all newly bought, a sofa is placed in the corner, a pile of fitness equipment such as dumbbells and arm strength machines are placed on the floor, and a basketball is even bought.

Xie Lin was dumbfounded, and Su Yuelan smiled casually: "The doctor said that many body functions will degenerate after lying still for half a year.