Broken Xu

Huang Yuwei recalled that "black house".

"90, we will be able to go out and work for the organization tomorrow." His tone was full of expectation.

The little girl called 90 also held her hand tightly and said nothing, but they knew that each other was each other's greatest support.

The man in black spoke again: "89, when you go out, you will be called Huang Yuwei; 90, when you go out, you will be called Huang Zixin..."

They didn't listen to other people's names, they were just very happy that their names were no longer cold numbers.

My first client was a certain real estate tycoon. It was a painful first time, but it was all for the sake of organization. What happened to Zixin?

She kept being changed guests, so tired, but the organization cut off their contact and told her that Zixin was doing well, so that's fine.

Until a few months ago, she saw a little girl carrying a schoolbag and wearing clothes with name tags that she couldn't understand. She felt that something had changed, but the girl held her hand without disdain: "Rain Wei, let me take you away and leave the organization."

"Zixin"

"Call me Xiaomei, Mei, one of the four sons, I changed my name, my name is Ren Aomei."

She heard about her good friend's experience. She was adopted by a wealthy family, became a lady, went to school, and had things like "Four Young Masters" that she didn't understand. She was happy for her friend, but she Is that okay too?

After completing another task arranged by the organization, she saw Xiaomei, who gave her a book——Dream of Red Mansions

But she can't understand, have these things changed Xiaomei, then she has to take a good look at it, in order to have some common topics with her good friends.

But she didn't understand, the next time she saw Xiaomei's body, the girl who looked into the distance, held her hand, and said "Yuwei, let me take you away to see the outside world" So gone.

The organization said they wanted to get rid of her, and Huang Yuwei exchanged the way of sleeping with one of them for the last chance to see her best friend. She almost bled her lips and cut off her best friend's finger, because she knew that the organization The way to dispose of the corpses is definitely not to bury them, but to melt them with molten iron in a steel factory.

Since that day, she has been keeping Xiaomei's fingers next to her body, in order to look for opportunities.

She began to inquire about Xiaomei secretly, and his upline smiled at her disdainfully: "The pretty ones are sold to rich people, and the mediocre ones like you can only... hahaha"

It turns out that those beautiful people like Daiyu can only be known by the equally beautiful Xiaomei?

"Until one day, I slept with a real estate tycoon. He was afraid that his wife would know that he chose a remote place. I could only secretly put Xiaomei's finger in a place with a camera while he was asleep, hoping someone would find out."

After Duan Jieling and Xu Chi finished listening, is Huang Yuwei to be blamed? She has put in the best effort, risking being discovered and even risking her life just to do justice to her friend. I wonder if Ren Aomei is very lucky. , Her hard work paid off, she awakened a chaotic soul.

Duan Jieling had no choice but to interrupt Huang Yuwei, who was almost in tears: "You tell me the address of that steel factory, and as long as you catch the scene of their burning corpses, you can bring them to justice."

"In the industrial area in the suburbs, they dispose of the corpses every Monday, Wednesday, and Friday at 10:[-] p.m. Now it's almost the same time. You must catch them."

"Xiaomei must be very lucky to have such a good friend like you."

"Wang Jianhua is a small head, don't startle the snake, you can't catch the real big head, I just hope to save some people like me."

Duan Jieling mobilized the entire Public Security Bureau to cast the net, and finally the whole team collected the net at 23:[-].

"Captain, more than 20 people and dozens of corpses were seized. They were stopped by us on the way to dispose of the corpses."

"Interrogation overnight!"

"Yes!"

Zhao Hong returned in vain: "Captain, those young people only care about burning corpses and making steel, they don't know the real big things, what should Captain do?"

"Where is Wang Jianhua locked up, go there, Xu Chi will follow."

Entering Wang Jianhua's interrogation room, Duan Jieling smiled: "It's an honor to meet a hero who is willing to cut off his fingers in order to cover the organization."

Wang Jianhua refused to cooperate

"But is Xiaomei's ring with you?"

"What ring, I don't know."

"A person who deliberately wears a fake ring on his finger must have noticed Xiaomei's real ring a long time ago. It would be unsafe to put it anywhere. Why don't you sell it early in the morning? It will be remembered at the Daikin store. It must be a bad idea." Where is the small gold shop in the stream? I think it must not be far from the steel factory. Your boss sent someone to watch Xiaomei and they will definitely stare at you. Guess, if I take you to redeem the ring, will your boss be very happy? Thank you for getting rid of a half-hearted minion."

Beads of sweat rolled down Wang Jianhua's face. His right hand wiped off the sweat, but the trembling of his body couldn't be wiped away: "I said, I said, I want to be injected to death, otherwise I won't say a word!"

"You are not qualified to negotiate terms now, and her mother wants to get an injection. If I let you go now, you will cum!"

"Okay, okay, let me say, those little girls are locked up under the steel factory, and when they are released, they will be taken out with a bowl of sleeping pills."

"So late?" Duan Jieling saw Xu Chi rushing out before he even moved.

He couldn't help but smile wryly. The big boss that Wang Jianhua said would definitely send someone to burn the steel factory down. If he couldn't be rescued just now, it meant he couldn't get out. Forget it, let the child hold on to hope.

"How old were the girls taken in?"

"I don't know, it wasn't very old when I went online and handed over the person to me."

"What do they do when they go out?"

"Let the rich choose first, and sell the rest, all for the boss's business."

"Who is the boss? Where is the organization?"

Wang Jianhua's body suddenly felt like chaff.

"Say!"

"I don't know, we are all branches, the headquarters has informants with us, and we have a single line of contact."

It turned out to be a national case? !It is not known how many innocent girls were involved.

"Speak out as much as you know about other branches! Say more and you can get a reprieve."

Wang Jianhua was finally tempted by the huge benefits: "I have roughly inquired about it. The organization has been in operation for 10 years. Huang Yuwei and the others should be the first batch, because the boss is from city a, and most of his roots are in city a. There are 5 branches in each district, and what you destroyed was only the smallest one."

"Which districts are left?"

"I really don't know. The headquarters hasn't revealed a word about the location of other branches."

From Duan Jieling's point of view, he probably knew that much: "How did Ren Aomei die?"

Duan Jieling saw his puzzled expression, and added, "Huang Zixin."

"Oh, that day I found out that he was going to run with Huang Yuwei, even the car was ready, I stabbed her to death, who knew that little bitch Huang Yuwei cut off her fingers and put her under the surveillance, there was no way to hide, I You can only use your own instead."

"Then how do you explain the essence in your hand?"

"I'm masturbating, it's an emergency, that's the only way."

The kid's speculation still needs to be refined, Duan Jieling smiled and walked out of the interrogation room.

The voice call came, and the voice seemed to be choked with sobs: "Captain, it's all burnt out, it's all gone, I didn't do anything."

"Come back, the captain treats you to something delicious."

-

At 12:30 in the evening, Duan Jieling brought Xu Chi back to his home, took out the pork ribs and corn bought on the way, and boiled a pot of thick soup.

Looking back at Xu Chi who was in a daze, he said, "Xu Chi, come here."

"Captain, my reasoning is all wrong, I didn't do anything to help, how could I fail like this."

Duan Jieling patted his head: "Have you tried your best?"

"I..."

"You did your best, Huang Yuwei, the cleaners, the scene, you went to all the places, you asked all the people, you made all the inferences, and even we almost died by the knife, didn't we? All you lack is Practice is not about strength, is it? You will become a good detective, trust the captain."

"Captain... But I still feel that I am a failure. I am not as good as you in the field, not as good as Brother Chuan in fighting, not as good as Brother Zhao in knowledge, and not as good as Chen Forensic in inspection." As he spoke, he couldn't help crying.

Duan Jieling patted him on the shoulder: "Cry again later, the soup is ready, warm yourself up, go outside and it's cold."

"Thank you Captain, I want that big bowl." Xu Chi couldn't help but laugh out loud after finishing speaking.

Duan Jieling looked at Xu Chi who drank three big bowls of corn rib soup and felt that he had fed his soul chicken soup to a dog, no, it was a pig.

"Captain, can I have another bowl?"

He thought the captain would serve him with a smile, but unexpectedly the captain grinned at him, "No, eating too much at night is not good for the stomach."

"Captain, you look beautiful when you smile, you should smile more."

Can this kid stop boasting: "Take off your shirt."

The big eyes showed great doubts, as if to say, why.

Duan Jieling didn't want to explain further, so he took off his police shirt and took out the safflower oil that he had brought back from the police station: "I'll give you medicine, doesn't it hurt? Did you just forget?"

Duan Jieling directly pressed Xu Chi on the sofa, and after half an hour of massaging, he finally said what he had been planning for a long time: "That Xu Chi, would you like to be my apprentice? The quality is too weak, I will help you improve."

He was answered with an earth-shattering snort.

Resigned to his fate, he carried him into the bedroom and covered him with a quilt. Unexpectedly, the boy muttered "Nezuko, hug" and pulled him into his arms.

Duan Jieling couldn't help but feel that he had fed his soul chicken soup, pork rib soup, and safflower oil to the dog, no, it was the pig.

The warm embrace and the soft quilt sent Jie Ling to sleep.