Abyss [entertainment circle]

"Did he still not say anything?" Tang Man sat on the grass on the hillside, with tender green shoots emerging from under the dry weeds. She stretched out her hand to fiddle with it, and looked up at the people who wanted to dig up the remains in an orderly manner in the distance.

Chang Mingxuan gritted his back molars, turned his head to look at Tang Man, "No."

Sun Zhiyi refused to confess.

After Sun Zhiyi was dragged back, he underwent simple treatment. Some of them were in charge of preliminary interrogation, and the rest were all sent to track down the Red Shadow Organization that showed its feet.

"Follow me to a place." Fu Chengting stood behind the two, he couldn't bear to see Tang Man.

Chang Mingxuan subconsciously frowned, looked up at Fu Chengting who was full of solemnity, obviously after a lot of psychological struggle, years of tacit understanding made his heart slightly tugged.

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The setting sun is like blood.

Because of staring at the distance for a long time, his eyes were a little sore, Tang Man slightly raised his head to look at the bamboo building identified by Black Eagle, and the inside was still being cleaned.

Chang Mingxuan stood beside Tang Man, reached out and patted her on the shoulder, "Go and have a look."

There is a stronghold of the Red Shadow Organization only a few tens of kilometers away from the resident, and a large number of instruments of torture were found in an inconspicuous small building among the rows of bamboo buildings.

After experts analyzed the videos and photos, this is the place where the Red Shadow Organization used it for interrogation and torture. I don't know how many people's blood has been stained in the past ten years.

Entering the innermost room, one could smell the lingering smell of blood. Tang Man looked at the room without windows. The weak sunlight forced its way in through the gaps in the bamboo strips. A blood-stained light bulb hung down in the room. In the middle, there is a dim light.

All kinds of smells are mixed. Although it has been cleaned up, it still smells disgusting.

She had seen this scene in the photos after the bombing at the last birthday party, and the place where the unknown undercover was staying was the same as here.

The veins on her forehead were throbbing, she suppressed the turbulence in her stomach, and looked at the dim light above her head. There was a whole wall of torture instruments hanging opposite her. Just seeing such a cold dead thing made one's hair stand on end.

Tang Man clenched her fists tightly, her nails stuck into her palms. There was no window in the room, so she had difficulty breathing, and her whole body was numb and trembling.

All the instruments of torture have been polished, and some are still brand new.

She walked over slowly, her fingers twitching and cramping due to numbness, and her eyes fell on the cold machete, which was exactly the same as the machete in the video.

The blade of the scimitar had been honed sharply, with a cold light, as soon as the fingertips touched it, drops of blood rolled down.

"Xiao Man, the location of your father's remains needs to be further interrogated and confirmed. Let your master send you back today." Fu Chengting was always paying attention to Tang Man, for fear that she would collapse emotionally. The team's psychiatrist has been on standby since Tang Man arrived.

Tang Man looked up at the torture tools all over the wall, and didn't refute Fu Chengting's request to let her go back. After a long time, he said, "Uncle Fu, how many people's blood do you think is stained here?"

"Tens of thousands." Every sacrifice of one person will cause the police to fail for years of hard work, and it will cause a large amount of drugs to flow into the country, and it will destroy thousands of families.

Tang Man felt stiff and cold all over, and had trouble breathing. Her eyes were full of water, "A wish that seems simple to everyone...is it so difficult?"

"What?" Fu Chengting asked.

Fu Chengting seldom reads the entertainment pages, and Chang Mingxuan pays close attention to Tang Man. He has seen her interview, and the wish mentioned in it is - world peace.

Growing up in a territory where there is no war, almost all the dark sides will be blocked in the dark, even if some are turned on the table, they are processed in good faith, so most people take "world peace" for granted.

Every night of restful sleep, countless people struggle for this peace.

"Xiao Ruan, let's go, I'll take you back." Chang Mingxuan turned over the hemp ropes piled up in the corner, and a skull rolled out with a "gulu".

He was taken aback, but he didn't expect the bones to be hidden after cleaning.

The hemp rope seemed to have been thrown here in a hurry, and it was still stained with blood.

And the location of this skull... It is very likely that it was placed here deliberately.

"Appraisal Division!" Fu Chengting also saw it and called for someone to come over.

Tang Manruo looked at the skull with feeling, and stared at her with dark eyes. Her back suddenly felt cold, and the corners of her lips moved. She wanted to say something but couldn't make any sound.

The skull in front of him was slowly filled with flesh and blood, and the final shape gradually matched the face of his father in memory.

Her knees were weak, her mouth was open and her throat was so choked that she couldn't make a sound.

Unspeakable grief surged up, as if substantial pain spread in the small and dark room.

Chang Mingxuan stopped when he was reaching for it, and turned his head to look at Tang Man. Seeing her red eyes and her body twitching and trembling due to numbness, he suddenly realized something.

His eyes fell on the skull in front of him. He had seen a man who was separated from life and death but could not support his figure, "Xiao Ruan..."

Tang Man didn't dare to move, Chang Mingxuan's eyes were red, Fu Chengting looked at the skull, his molars creaked, took a black cloth to cover it, and the identification department came over and stood silently after seeing this scene. next to.

After an unknown amount of time, Fu Chengting wiped his face, "Immediately go to the Appraisal Department and send it for inspection to see if it is... Ruan Qinghui."

Tang Man looked at the skull for a long time, and her father's gentle smile appeared in front of her eyes. Seeing that someone was about to take it away, her eyes moved and she rushed over to hug the black cloth together, "Don't take it away!"

The people in the identification department knew Tang Man's identity, so they didn't know whether to forcefully take it from her.

"Take it away." Fu Chengting stretched out his hand to pull Tang Man, and said, "Xiao Man, you need to test it to get the result."

Chang Mingxuan also realized that he was brought in by Tang Man's emotions, and he preconceived that this skull belonged to Ruan Qinghui.

He also stretched out his hand to pull, "Xiao Ruan, I'll wait for the result with you, don't interfere with work."

Tang Man didn't know whether he heard Chang Mingxuan's words or was powerless because of the huge impact. After all, he let go of his hand, his eyes fluctuated and he raised his head and pulled the corner of Chang Mingxuan's clothes with great effort, tears streaming down, "Master... I……"

She was panting out of breath, and her voice was so intermittent that it was inaudible.

Others couldn't hear it, but Chang Mingxuan could hear it clearly.

"My father, it's my father."

Tang Man's helpless and terrified gaze made people feel pain in his heart. Fu Chengting couldn't bear to watch it any longer, turned around and left the room with red eyes, leaving the master and apprentice in the room, and punched the wall of the crumbling bamboo building.

If it is Ruan Qinghui's skull...

Sun Zhiyi put the skull here so that after he died, he would have to watch all the undercover lives go by in pain.

Chang Mingxuan also thought of this point.

After death, he tried in vain to shake Ruan Qinghui's faith.

Sun Zhiyi, the crime is unforgivable!

He reached out and touched the top of Tang Man's head, "Xiao Ruan, Master believes in you, and I will accompany you to wait for the result."

Leaving the bamboo building, the sky outside was dark, the sun had already set, suddenly coming out of the dark room made her squint her eyes, it took a long time to get used to the light, feeling the soft wind outside, she suddenly felt as if she had passed away.

Everything in the room made her shiver uncontrollably, and the pictures of the past kept flashing in her mind.

A gust of wind blew by, and finally couldn't help retching.

When people are extremely sad, they have a physiological response to retching.

Fu Chengting looked at the skull wrapped in cloth in the appraiser's hands, and said, "Get the result as soon as possible."

The purposeful screening was still very fast, and he was not in a hurry to send Tang Man back.

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While waiting for the results, Tang Man walked to the flower field alone, picking a small handful of wild flowers and holding them in her hands along the way. Her face was pale, and the corners of her eyes were red with sadness, and her eyes were bloodshot.

Walking to the grave, half squatted down and pulled the withered grass on the grave, and there were green grass buds emerging from the bottom.

A person just squatted in front of the grave for a long time and watched quietly.

"You said... where will he bury my father's remains?" Tang Man asked quietly, reaching out to grab a handful of dry soil from the grave, "But, I think...the most dangerous place is the safest place place."

She suspected for no reason that Sun Zhiyi had buried his father's remains here.

Her suspicion was easily verified, as long as the grave was opened, it would be possible to find out whether it was the bones of Sun Zhiyi's wife and children, and whether there was Ruan Qinghui's remains.

Sun Zhiyi is guilty, but his wife and children are innocent, they are the victims.

This point, Tang Man is still clear.

Tang Man propped his hands on the grave bag, his fingers gradually tightened into fists, and then suddenly loosened, the dry soil in his hands slipped down, he laughed silently, his voice hoarse, "Maybe you don't want to go back to the territory?"

There were footsteps behind him, and Chang Mingxuan came over, "The result came out."

Tang Man's eyes suddenly brightened, and he looked at him earnestly.

"It's him." Chang Mingxuan clenched his teeth.

The identification department also checked other bones found in the bamboo building, but none belonged to Ruan Qinghui.

dismembered.

He didn't know how to tell Tang Man this conclusion, and said euphemistically, "The rest of the bones are still being identified and traced, you..."

Tang Man raised his head, "Share the body?"

Her voice was light and ethereal.

Chang Mingxuan was silent and nodded with difficulty.

Tang Man laughed back angrily, stood up, and looked at Fu Chengting who accompanied him, "Uncle Fu, should this mother and son be taken back to the territory as well?"

Fu Chengting glanced at the small grave, and was silent for a long time. Seeing Tang Man's evil eyes, he had a feeling that if he didn't agree, Tang Man would tear the grave away with his own hands.

He took out the walkie-talkie, "The Appraisal Division sent two people over to Huatian."

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"Card!" The director said with a smile, "Very good, you have worked hard, everyone take a break first, and we will start the next scene in 15 minutes."

Fu Yun wore a heavy cloak, which was very stuffy in spring. She took off the cloak carefully, revealing the light green skirt inside, sweating profusely on her forehead, and lowered her head to send a message to Tang Man.

It has been three days in a row that Tang Man could not be contacted. Lin Yu called her, but Xia Fanxing couldn't find anyone there. Now that Fu Cheng couldn't be contacted, she couldn't wait any longer.

"Please ask for leave from the crew for me." Fu Yun sipped her saliva and looked up at Ye Qing.

Ye Qing stopped Fu Yun, "The director has already asked you to leave for many times, and he won't let you go without a particularly important reason when the filming is approaching."

"Tang Tang is missing, I have to go find her." Fu Yun put down the water glass and walked to the dressing room, she couldn't help but squeeze the safety talisman in her hand, feeling extremely flustered.

Ye Qing wanted to say something, but she stopped after hearing Fu Yun's unquestionable tone.

At some point, Tang Man was more important than career in Fu Yun's heart.

As a bystander, Ye Qing clearly watched Fu Yun step by step from being unattainable to being tender when mentioning that person.

Fu Yun took off her complicated coat and walked towards the temporary locker room. Suddenly, her footsteps stopped, her half-taken coat was hanging on her arms, and she turned her head to see a familiar figure standing at the entrance of the crew.

The author says:

It's so hard to write near the end, I have to dig out all the buried threads, don't dislike me for being long-winded, Tang Tang will be able to go back soon.

Not sure if it will be updated tomorrow, I wish you all a happy new year in advance, the new year will be prosperous, and the epidemic will subside!

感谢在2022-01-2904:20:47~2022-01-3023:48:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 54040244, jiyeon1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 29 bottles of Yanjiu; 10 bottles of whatever; 5 bottles of Fuyun; 3 bottles of Jiuguo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!