slip through the net [criminal investigation]

Then another June [-]th.

Since the pain was uninterrupted, Ying Cheng was even numb to the piercing pain. Leaning on that British cane, he limped and took Jiang Huan to the Lancheng Cemetery by bus. Holding a brand new high-end suit, he freed up one hand to support him. After a long silence, he still couldn't help asking: "Does it hurt?"

Ying Cheng turned around and opened his hands, still with a heartless smile on his face: "Does your heart hurt? Then you hug me, it won't hurt anymore."

Jiang Huan's deep guilt and self-blame were not relieved by his gag, and he lowered his head and hugged the packing bag tightly in his hand, speechless.

He had no choice but to put down his hand, his calm heart suddenly became troubled.He has done everything in his power to shout out to those around him——

I'm fine, I'm not blaming anyone, and no one has to blame themselves.But all the people around him carried a kind of sympathy and indebtedness, overwhelming, so sticky that he couldn't breathe.

Everyone can see the pain in his body, but no one can see the pressure in his heart.

Enduring the pain, he leaned on the ground with his cane and made a "da da" sound. He tried to walk as far as possible to show his agility. After walking a few steps, he finally reached the destination. When Jiang Huan saw it, he suddenly clenched his hands: "The... cemetery?"

"Today is Jing Yu's death day." As soon as he bent his knee, the pain became even worse. He gritted his teeth and walked towards the familiar tombstone. The game consoles have been cleaned up, and fresh fruits are still enshrined in front of the tombstone.

He really couldn't squat down, so he could only use his cane to dust off the debris of the firecrackers, revealing the stone slab with the epitaph engraved on it, then took the plastic bag from Jiang Huan and placed it on it, muttering, "This year, it's already No. .11 years..."

It was the first time for Jiang to visit the tomb. His hands trembled so badly that he couldn't help it. He could only read the epitaph with his hands behind his back: "He didn't disappear, but just turned into a treasure in the deep sea?"

He nodded: "After Jing Yu was kidnapped, no one was alive or dead. One month later, the coast guard towed back a boat with...

It was covered with Jing Yu's blood and fingerprints, as well as his schoolbag. From this, it is speculated that he was torn up immediately after failing to deliver the ransom, and his body was thrown into the sea. The kidnappers abandoned the boat and fled. So far... have not been caught. "

Jiang also suddenly remembered the bitter sea water pouring into his lungs. During the long night of struggling to the point of exhaustion, his tears melted into the deep sea. Sometimes he let himself fall, and sometimes he struggled desperately to float up. The memory condensed into a mouthful of bitter wine, which made him tremble even more violently, and he could hardly hold back the hot tears rolling in his eyes.

Ying Cheng, who was standing shoulder to shoulder with him, didn't realize it, and just continued on his own: "So, to me, he just happens to be a treasure in the deep sea. He just... sank in the deep sea and has never been able to retrieve it." .

The day I met you was Jing Yu's death day, today is the official reunion of the two of us, and it's also his death day, and you even used Jing Yu's identity by mistake.You said, could it be that Jingyu sent you to me because she thought I was alone and lonely? "

Realizing that Ying Cheng was looking back at him, Jiang Huan forced a pale smile: "Maybe... yeah."

Ying Cheng turned his head and reached out to touch the tombstone, as if stroking the boy's soft hair: "Jiang Huan, you know the inside story of Jing Yu's kidnapping case, you know the truth, right? You once promised me that God knows the truth." You will tell me everything as soon as your case is over. Now, is it time to fulfill that promise?"

Jiang was still silent, only to hear Ying Cheng continue to ask: "I saw the surveillance when you escaped from the mall. At that time, you were already sick, right? Then you are conscious of everything that happened to you in the past few months. , or unconsciously?

Did you know that you have been locked up in my community all this time?

It's 601 in the building opposite my house. Since I picked you up, he has been watching me there.

He even left me a message, you know what he said?He said, "Looking forward to the day we meet", are you looking forward to it? "

He turned around, stared fixedly into his eyes, and spoke harshly: "Jiang Huan, he once used the police to help him eradicate dissidents, and he once framed me for stealing 3000 million yuan, and almost took off my police uniform. I tried my best to send you to me, and tortured you day and night for several months. Do you think we will meet peacefully next time? Do you think I will lose? Or... do you think I will die in Does he have it?"

"Should submit..."

"I know you want to protect him, but I also believe that we will meet each other in the near future. At that time, do you want to watch him die, or me die?"

Jiang Huan bit his lower lip. The more he endured, the more he trembled. After a while, he finally said, "Why...why do you force me to make a choice..."

Ying Cheng grabbed his wrist, revealing the dense scars after his injury: "I don't understand why you still choose to defend him at this time, but even if you don't care about yourself, shouldn't you give Jing Yu an explanation?"

Looking at the yellowed to blurred photo on the tombstone, his turbulent heart suddenly calmed down, and he shook off Yingcheng's hand: "He doesn't need me to make an explanation."

"He has been wronged for 11 years! Obviously you can tell the truth with one word, and that is the truth I have been waiting for for 11 years! Why don't you say it!"

He suddenly smiled, but that smile was full of sorrow and vicissitudes: "Yingcheng, wait a little longer, leave these things to me, and I will take care of it."

"What a fart you deal with! Is your way of handling it just to die? You said at the time that the case is closed and you tell me the truth. Don't you just want to leave it alone after you die?

Do you think I won't continue to investigate as long as you die?Or do you think I really don't know anything?Let me ask you, who is "Xiao Xi"? "

He finally trembled all over, and his eyes widened: "You...how could you..."

Ying Cheng sneered: "Do you really think you are invulnerable? "Xiaoxi" is "X", right? "

Jiang remained silent, then shook his head: "Yingcheng, I can die for you, but I can't say it. I can't."

"Jiang Huan!"

"Even if you interrogate me like Ye Qingzhou, I won't say another word."

"You..." As soon as Ying Cheng finished speaking, the phone rang. Seeing that Ye Qingzhou didn't dare to procrastinate, he said "Stand still" and turned away to answer the phone.

Jiang also took the opportunity to caress the old photos on the tombstone, but his mood settled instead.

——Sleep at ease, I will take good care of him for you.

He said to the lost boy in his heart.

"Brother? What's the matter?"

On the other end of the phone was Ye Qingzhou's frosty voice: "It's a big deal. Sun Gang is dead."

"What? What's going on?"

"You come here first to talk about the specifics. This case may be combined with your criminal investigation. I also need to inform Xie Lin. Where are you? I will send a car to pick you up?"

Ying Cheng never imagined that this key figure would die inexplicably. He turned his head and glanced at Jiang Huan: "Come over to my community. I'll send Jiang Huan home first. He will be discharged from the hospital today."

Ye Qingzhou said "OK" and hung up the phone in a hurry, Ying Cheng said to Jiang Huan: "Let's go, I'll take you home first."

"Is there a case?"

he nods...

"That……"

Ying Cheng quickly interrupted: "Don't even think about it, we won't be able to expose this article without finding out the truth. It's all in my account, and I'll settle the account with you when I have time."

Jiang didn't know what he thought of, but smiled lightly, and then calmly followed him back home.

The anti-drug car was waiting downstairs in the community, and picked him up as soon as he saw the application. He could only face this new kennel alone in astonishment——

In just one month, Yingcheng lived in another good-sized apartment that looks like a garbage dump. To a certain extent, this attitude towards life can be regarded as very powerful.

but……

There is still the small homemade paper box on the coffee table, filled with scattered banknotes and coins.

Even if there is no news of him, even if Yingcheng has become a vegetable, and has lost his memory and just forgot his name, Jiang Huan, but he still has the habit of saving money for him.

But he has no time to take care of it right now, he has more important things to do.

As soon as I walked into the guest room, I saw three feet of dust in the room, and the dust danced fiercely in the sun. The gold-rimmed glasses were placed on the table with the lens facing down, and a thick layer of dust had accumulated——

The blood pressure of the myopic patient immediately soared to [-], and then he opened the drawer, and sure enough...

The letter "To You" is still intact under the glasses case.

Ying Cheng with binocular vision of 5.0 does not understand the basic maintenance of glasses, and even has no common sense. forgotten.

But... that's not necessarily bad.

He tore up the carefully copied letter and flushed it down the toilet.In this way, let Ying Cheng continue to live in dullness.

-

Ying Cheng was quickly taken to the remote Minhe Village in the west of the city. The cordon was pulled all the way to the village entrance. The people from the sub-bureau methodically evacuated the villagers and gathered them at the entrance of the village to take notes. There was a commotion like a vegetable market, and he asked in amazement: "What's going on, how did the cordon come to the entrance of the village?"

Sun Gang did live in Minhe Village, but he never saw a scene where the entire village was sealed off.

Seeing the crowd looking towards this side, the little drug-fighting brother quickly took out a pair of sunglasses and put them on, frowning: "Big case. We thought this kid was just involved in drugs."