In the early morning, the heavy rain finally stopped, and the sky revealed a quiet light blue, which was very beautiful.
Last night, An Yuci and Fang Jiayue chatted very late, and until now, Fang Jiayue is still asleep.
At this time, An Yuci was sitting by the window. He lowered his head and looked at the information on the paper. It was the detailed information of Zhang Fumin that Fang Jiayue provided him: including Zhang Fumin's preferences, his habits, his work place, his life way, even his physical condition.
He looked over the paper carefully twice, making sure every point was in his mind.
An Yuci took out a lighter and burned the piece of paper clean.
Then he took out his spare mobile phone, there were more than a dozen unanswered messages on the message board, and he looked at them one by one with no expression.
"I got a call from the police..."
"It seems that the police have found me, what should I do now?"
The police acted faster than he expected, and he had to act too.
But before that, he has something to do.
An Yuci dialed a number: "Hello, Gu Ruoruo?"
The other party hesitated for a moment and replied, "Doctor An."
"Now is the time to keep your promise."
A woman's nervous voice came from the other end of the phone: "I... what should I do?"
An Yuci narrowed his eyes slightly: "Don't worry, it won't be very complicated, let's meet."
At 11:30 at noon, in a small restaurant, Zhang Fumin was in a small fast food restaurant, as usual, holding a plate and preparing to take a seat. This is a fast food restaurant near his work unit. His company does not have a canteen, but it has opened a card for employees here, with a monthly subsidy of 500, and they can order food at will.
Although the place is not big, the food is delicious.
Zhang Fumin was about to take his seat, but saw a woman in a short skirt on the opposite side, walking directly in his direction.
The woman seemed to accidentally touch his plate, Zhang Fumin didn't have time to dodge, and most of the soup on it was spilled out.
Zhang Fumin was about to have a seizure, and scolded a few words, but the woman quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sir, I really wasn't careful."
While holding the tissue on the table to help Zhang Fumin clean the plate, she apologized, "It's all my fault, I'm really sorry, sir, I'll give you a soup."
"Oh, no need..." Seeing her apologetic, Zhang Fumin couldn't say the swear words he had prepared before.
He saw the woman in front of him clearly at this time. She was very thin and had a good figure. Her eyes were apricot kernels, and she was a standard beauty. Zhang Fumin was about to say something when the beauty ran to the front desk to order food.
Since the other party is so active, Zhang Fumin can't say anything else. He was sitting in the seat, looking at the back of the beautiful woman across a screen, and felt that he had some good luck today, thinking about how to get a WeChat account with the beautiful woman and so on.
Ten minutes later, the beauty brought him a chicken soup from the restaurant in a clay pot of Codonopsis pilosula.
Zhang Fumin usually likes chicken soup, but this chicken soup is much more expensive than the previous soup. He took it over and said, "I'm so embarrassed, that case of soup is worthless... What's your WeChat account, girl, or should I call you the money? I think I ordered it myself."
The beauty blushed slightly, and was a little helpless: "I just came to work here, and I will come here to eat every day in the future. If there is fate, we should meet..."
After speaking, the beauty ran away like a rabbit.
Zhang Fumin looked at her back and recalled today's affair. The unpleasantness caused by Fang Jiayue last night all disappeared.
He took a sip of the soup, probably because of the taste of Codonopsis pilosula. The soup was a bit bitter, but since it was a soup from a beautiful woman, even if it was bitter, it was still sweet in his heart.
Zhang Fumin gradually drank most of the pot of soup.
Their lunch break lasted for an hour and a half. Zhang Fumin was not in a hurry to go back and ate slowly. He didn't stand up until a few colleagues called him, and the group walked out of the fast food restaurant talking and laughing.
There were not many people on the street in the afternoon, and the sun shone through the leaves, making it very quiet.
Zhang Fumin walked a few steps but felt dizzy, his eyes looked around, and double images appeared.
Is it heatstroke?
It rained just last night, and the weather was not too hot, even a little cool. He just came out of the air-conditioned room, so it shouldn't be heatstroke.
So what else is possible?
Zhang Fumin remembered the high blood pressure he had before. He had several physical examinations, and his blood pressure was obviously high. Liao Qinghe also advised him to see a doctor, but he never took it seriously. He had to take medicine for high blood pressure and quit smoking. Stop drinking and be greasy, don't eat too salty, there are so many rules, it's too troublesome.
He has occasionally suffered from high blood pressure before, but most of them just passed after a while.
Zhang Fumin thought about entering the company quickly, lying down for a while, he quickened his pace, but he did not expect that as soon as his feet were soft, he would slip.
"Manager Zhang, are you okay?" a colleague asked him.
"Oh, it's okay, my feet slipped." Zhang Fumin said this, but felt that half of his face was twitching constantly, his head became even more dizzy, and before he got up, he fell to the ground.
He was 1.8 meters tall, and his weight was not too light. He fell down like a mountain and couldn't even lift it up.
Several colleagues around were terrified. Some people went to help him, and some people called the ambulance.
Zhang Fumin was soon speechless. In his dizziness, he seemed to see two people standing on the opposite street corner looking at him coldly. One of them he had seen before was the beautiful woman just now, with a strange man standing next to her...
"She...they..." Zhang Fumin's mouth twitched, his eyes gradually blurred and he fell into darkness.
Across the street, Gu Ruoruo looked at all this with some trepidation, and she asked in a low voice, "What did you ask me to put in his soup?"
At that time, An Yuci gave her a small packet of white powder, which she secretly dropped into the soup when she was behind her back.
"Don't worry, it's not some kind of potent poison." An Yuci looked away from the fainted Zhang Fumin, and indifferently didn't want to look at the dirty thing that collapsed on the ground, "It's just a rise in blood pressure that can quickly increase blood pressure. The pressure medicine can be metabolized quickly, and I can't find it here."
Zhang Fumin is now suffering from a stroke caused by high blood pressure. Whether he can be saved or not depends on whether he is dying.
Now that the police are chasing him too closely, there is no way for him to implement a more rigorous method, but the current method should be enough to punish Zhang Fumin or protect Fang Jiayue.
"Let's go, I won't contact you from now on." An Yuci told Gu Ruoruo that she was not a firm follower, just a poor woman.
"Doctor An, I won't say anything about you. Thank you, you are my benefactor..." Gu Ruoruo glanced at him gratefully, turned around, and merged into the crowd.
An Yuci stood on the side of the street and thought, he didn't kill Zhang Fumin, this was hardly his style.
He himself can't explain why his mentality has changed, maybe because of his previous conversation with Su Hui, his behavior is not so firm.
When An Yuci returned home, Fang Jiayue had changed into the clothes that Liu Mengying had brought before. She was sitting on the bay window, holding the bird in her hand, stroking its feathers.
Seeing An Yu's resignation, Fang Jiayue turned her head excitedly: "Doctor An, I charged my phone, my grandmother is not too sick, she will be discharged tomorrow, my mother has already agreed with me to go to my grandmother's house, This way I can take care of my grandma and be safer..."
"Really, then congratulations." An Yuci said softly.
It seems that she has not received the news that Zhang Fumin went to the hospital for rescue...
An Yuci looked at the girl in front of her. Yesterday, she was a pitiful little girl who was crying bitterly and desperate, but today, after only one night, she was like a small sapling that had been watered and came alive. vitality.
An Yuci originally wanted to tell the girl Zhang Fumin, but he hesitated and didn't say anything.
He stretched out his hand and stroked the top of her head: "then you can go home."
"Thank you Dr. An for taking in." Fang Jiayue said.
"Let's go quickly." An Yuci urged her once... He didn't mention the conversation last night, and the girl didn't mention it again, it was as if it never happened.
"Then can I watch the bird fly away?" Fang Jiayue asked tentatively.
"It's not healed yet, it can't fly." An Yuci looked at the bird in the girl's hand, he watched it recover from a serious injury, completely motionless, and then recover a little bit. It had jumped in the cage, but he didn't see it spread its wings again.
"I want to give it a try..." Fang Jiayue said as she opened a corner of the window.
The bird jumped twice on the windowsill and looked sideways at the two humans beside him, as if hesitating. Then it turned back and used its mouth to straighten the fur on its wings.
"Look..." An Yuci was about to say, but it really wasn't all right.
The bird suddenly called twice, then spread its wings and flew into the sky.
"Look, it can fly, it flew away." Fang Jiayue clapped her hands happily.
An Yuci's eyes widened, looking at the bird that was gradually receding in the sky in disbelief, the expression on his face gradually changed to a bitter smile: "So, it can already fly by itself..."
After Fang Jiayue left, An Yuci opened a drawer, took out some spare documents, and packed a suitcase.
It's only a matter of time before the police find out, and he has to give up his name and identity.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, in the Huadu Bureau, a tall and thin boy was sitting in the interrogation room, Qu Ming and Zheng Bo were being interrogated.
"Name, gender, age."
"Qin Zhihua, male, nineteen years old."
"Profession."
"Students of Huadu Vocational Middle School."
"Do you know why we called you here?"
"do not know."
"I don't know?" Qu Ming said, putting a photo on the table and pushing it over, "is the person in this photo really you?"
Qin Zhihua glanced at the image on the photo, pursed his lips, and remained silent.
Qu Ming's eyes were fixed on him: "We now suspect that you have something to do with a murder."
At the same time, Lu Junchi and a group of people were arresting a suspect named Zhang Ming on the streets of Huadu.
Zhang Ming was also a part of this serial murder case, and there was a lot of evidence, so they decided to start with him to break it. If all goes well, the arrest can be over within an hour.
"The cell phone signal is sent here, right?"
"Have you seen anyone?"
"No, he seems to have entered the underground passage!"
"Xia Mingxi, call up the surveillance and tell us the location!"
"Okay! Immediately!" Xia Mingxi quickly cut in several underground surveillance and projected them on the big screen.
Su Hui was sitting on the sofa, looking at the empty office where there was only Xia Mingxi. Lu Junchi didn't ask him to participate in today's arrest operation, and he felt that the interrogation would not be of much help.
He glanced sideways at the big screen. In the blur of the large area, the black and white blocks became more and more obvious. Su Hui suddenly caught an unusual figure, that person was going against the flow of people.
"Is it at Seat No. 3..." Su Hui held a cane and reminded him.
"Yes, it's him, Team Lu, he's walking to the subway..." With Su Hui's reminder, Xia Mingxi also saw Zhang Ming and called immediately.
"Understood! You go to the subway to block him, and be careful not to let him get on the train!"
Su Hui leaned down and got close enough. He squinted and looked at Zhang Ming on the screen carefully. In the crowd, Zhang Ming walked very fast. Like a puppet manipulated by wire.
The bustling crowd had nothing to do with him, his eyes saw a figure, and then ran over.
Su Hui suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart. He frowned and grabbed Xia Mingxi's headset: "Lu Junchi! Stop acting!"
"What?" Lu Jun was stunned for a while, "Su Hui, what's wrong?"
Su couldn't go back to explain in detail, he cut into the whole channel: "Everyone! Stop the arrests immediately, and let the subway stop at the station! Don't oppress them, he doesn't want to escape, they want to..."
After listening to Su Hui's words, all the chasing personnel were stunned on the spot. At this moment, a subway car entered the station.
The subway guardrail at this station is a half gate, and suddenly someone walked behind Zhang Ming and pushed him.
All these changes happened in an instant. No one reacted. The subway braked suddenly and made a harsh sound, but the residual speed and inertia still allowed the vehicle to roll over the man.
The body vibrated suddenly, and red blood splashed out...
There was a panic in the subway, and screams rang out.
"Someone wants to kill him..." Su Hui finally said the last half of his sentence, but he still didn't have time...
Looking at the scene on the monitor, Su Hui instantly felt the blood all over his body coagulate...
It really wasn't that simple. Su Hui suddenly thought of something, turned around abruptly, and stumbled towards the interrogation room beside him. If his hunch was correct...
At the same time, the interrogation in the interrogation room continued.
"Speak! Did you put burning carbon in that house?" Qu Ming asked sharply.
"I...I..." Qin Zhihua looked at him, his body gradually began to tremble, his hand pressed tightly on his abdomen, and then his eyes rolled up.
"Don't play tricks, hurry up!" Qu Ming frowned and questioned.
Qin Zhihua's body twitched and rolled from the chair to the ground...
Qu Ming began to think that Qin Zhihua was avoiding questioning. He had seen too many such people in the interrogation room. He pretended to be crazy, acted stupid, cried and made trouble, and was addicted to drugs. act rashly.
The door of the interrogation room was suddenly opened by Su Hui. He glanced at Qin Zhihua who was lying on the ground and the two stunned detectives, and hurriedly shouted: "Quickly call 120."
"Save me..." Qin Zhihua groaned in pain, gritted his teeth, and reached out to Su Hui.
"Damn it!" Qu Ming then reacted, the person in front of him didn't seem to be pretending. He also hurriedly stepped forward to check Qin Zhihua's situation, then turned around and called to Zheng Bo who was stunned, "The suspect has been poisoned!"
Zheng Bai hurriedly took out his mobile phone and started making a call.
Su Hui and Qu Ming helped Qin Zhihua up. His body was trembling, foaming from his mouth, and then he choked with blood. "Help me, I don't want to die..."
In the early morning, the heavy rain finally stopped, and the sky revealed a quiet light blue, which was very beautiful.
Last night, An Yuci and Fang Jiayue chatted very late, and until now, Fang Jiayue is still asleep.
At this time, An Yuci was sitting by the window. He lowered his head and looked at the information on the paper. It was the detailed information of Zhang Fumin that Fang Jiayue provided him: including Zhang Fumin's preferences, his habits, his work place, his life way, even his physical condition.
He looked over the paper carefully twice, making sure every point was in his mind.
An Yuci took out a lighter and burned the piece of paper clean.
Then he took out his spare mobile phone, there were more than a dozen unanswered messages on the message board, and he looked at them one by one with no expression.
"I got a call from the police..."
"It seems that the police have found me, what should I do now?"
The police acted faster than he expected, and he had to act too.
But before that, he has something to do.
An Yuci dialed a number: "Hello, Gu Ruoruo?"
The other party hesitated for a moment and replied, "Doctor An."
"Now is the time to keep your promise."
A woman's nervous voice came from the other end of the phone: "I... what should I do?"
An Yuci narrowed his eyes slightly: "Don't worry, it won't be very complicated, let's meet."
At 11:30 at noon, in a small restaurant, Zhang Fumin was in a small fast food restaurant, as usual, holding a plate and preparing to take a seat. This is a fast food restaurant near his work unit. His company does not have a canteen, but it has opened a card for employees here, with a monthly subsidy of 500, and they can order food at will.
Although the place is not big, the food is delicious.
Zhang Fumin was about to take his seat, but saw a woman in a short skirt on the opposite side, walking directly in his direction.
The woman seemed to accidentally touch his plate, Zhang Fumin didn't have time to dodge, and most of the soup on it was spilled out.
Zhang Fumin was about to have a seizure, and scolded a few words, but the woman quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, sir, I really wasn't careful."
While holding the tissue on the table to help Zhang Fumin clean the plate, she apologized, "It's all my fault, I'm really sorry, sir, I'll give you a soup."
"Oh, no need..." Seeing her apologetic, Zhang Fumin couldn't say the swear words he had prepared before.
He saw the woman in front of him clearly at this time. She was very thin and had a good figure. Her eyes were apricot kernels, and she was a standard beauty. Zhang Fumin was about to say something when the beauty ran to the front desk to order food.
Since the other party is so active, Zhang Fumin can't say anything else. He was sitting in the seat, looking at the back of the beautiful woman across a screen, and felt that he had some good luck today, thinking about how to get a WeChat account with the beautiful woman and so on.
Ten minutes later, the beauty brought him a chicken soup from the restaurant in a clay pot of Codonopsis pilosula.
Zhang Fumin usually likes chicken soup, but this chicken soup is much more expensive than the previous soup. He took it over and said, "I'm so embarrassed, that case of soup is worthless... What's your WeChat account, girl, or should I call you the money? I think I ordered it myself."
The beauty blushed slightly, and was a little helpless: "I just came to work here, and I will come here to eat every day in the future. If there is fate, we should meet..."
After speaking, the beauty ran away like a rabbit.
Zhang Fumin looked at her back and recalled today's affair. The unpleasantness caused by Fang Jiayue last night all disappeared.
He took a sip of the soup, probably because of the taste of Codonopsis pilosula. The soup was a bit bitter, but since it was a soup from a beautiful woman, even if it was bitter, it was still sweet in his heart.
Zhang Fumin gradually drank most of the pot of soup.
Their lunch break lasted for an hour and a half. Zhang Fumin was not in a hurry to go back and ate slowly. He didn't stand up until a few colleagues called him, and the group walked out of the fast food restaurant talking and laughing.
There were not many people on the street in the afternoon, and the sun shone through the leaves, making it very quiet.
Zhang Fumin walked a few steps but felt dizzy, his eyes looked around, and double images appeared.
Is it heatstroke?
It rained just last night, and the weather was not too hot, even a little cool. He just came out of the air-conditioned room, so it shouldn't be heatstroke.
So what else is possible?
Zhang Fumin remembered the high blood pressure he had before. He had several physical examinations, and his blood pressure was obviously high. Liao Qinghe also advised him to see a doctor, but he never took it seriously. He had to take medicine for high blood pressure and quit smoking. Stop drinking and be greasy, don't eat too salty, there are so many rules, it's too troublesome.
He has occasionally suffered from high blood pressure before, but most of them just passed after a while.
Zhang Fumin thought about entering the company quickly, lying down for a while, he quickened his pace, but he did not expect that as soon as his feet were soft, he would slip.
"Manager Zhang, are you okay?" a colleague asked him.
"Oh, it's okay, my feet slipped." Zhang Fumin said this, but felt that half of his face was twitching constantly, his head became even more dizzy, and before he got up, he fell to the ground.
He was 1.8 meters tall, and his weight was not too light. He fell down like a mountain and couldn't even lift it up.
Several colleagues around were terrified. Some people went to help him, and some people called the ambulance.
Zhang Fumin was soon speechless. In his dizziness, he seemed to see two people standing on the opposite street corner looking at him coldly. One of them he had seen before was the beautiful woman just now, with a strange man standing next to her...
"She...they..." Zhang Fumin's mouth twitched, his eyes gradually blurred and he fell into darkness.
Across the street, Gu Ruoruo looked at all this with some trepidation, and she asked in a low voice, "What did you ask me to put in his soup?"
At that time, An Yuci gave her a small packet of white powder, which she secretly dropped into the soup when she was behind her back.
"Don't worry, it's not some kind of potent poison." An Yuci looked away from the fainted Zhang Fumin, and indifferently didn't want to look at the dirty thing that collapsed on the ground, "It's just a rise in blood pressure that can quickly increase blood pressure. The pressure medicine can be metabolized quickly, and I can't find it here."
Zhang Fumin is now suffering from a stroke caused by high blood pressure. Whether he can be saved or not depends on whether he is dying.
Now that the police are chasing him too closely, there is no way for him to implement a more rigorous method, but the current method should be enough to punish Zhang Fumin or protect Fang Jiayue.
"Let's go, I won't contact you from now on." An Yuci told Gu Ruoruo that she was not a firm follower, just a poor woman.
"Doctor An, I won't say anything about you. Thank you, you are my benefactor..." Gu Ruoruo glanced at him gratefully, turned around, and merged into the crowd.
An Yuci stood on the side of the street and thought, he didn't kill Zhang Fumin, this was hardly his style.
He himself can't explain why his mentality has changed, maybe because of his previous conversation with Su Hui, his behavior is not so firm.
When An Yuci returned home, Fang Jiayue had changed into the clothes that Liu Mengying had brought before. She was sitting on the bay window, holding the bird in her hand, stroking its feathers.
Seeing An Yu's resignation, Fang Jiayue turned her head excitedly: "Doctor An, I charged my phone, my grandmother is not too sick, she will be discharged tomorrow, my mother has already agreed with me to go to my grandmother's house, This way I can take care of my grandma and be safer..."
"Really, then congratulations." An Yuci said softly.
It seems that she has not received the news that Zhang Fumin went to the hospital for rescue...
An Yuci looked at the girl in front of her. Yesterday, she was a pitiful little girl who was crying bitterly and desperate, but today, after only one night, she was like a small sapling that had been watered and came alive. vitality.
An Yuci originally wanted to tell the girl Zhang Fumin, but he hesitated and didn't say anything.
He stretched out his hand and stroked the top of her head: "then you can go home."
"Thank you Dr. An for taking in." Fang Jiayue said.
"Let's go quickly." An Yuci urged her once... He didn't mention the conversation last night, and the girl didn't mention it again, it was as if it never happened.
"Then can I watch the bird fly away?" Fang Jiayue asked tentatively.
"It's not healed yet, it can't fly." An Yuci looked at the bird in the girl's hand, he watched it recover from a serious injury, completely motionless, and then recover a little bit. It had jumped in the cage, but he didn't see it spread its wings again.
"I want to give it a try..." Fang Jiayue said as she opened a corner of the window.
The bird jumped twice on the windowsill and looked sideways at the two humans beside him, as if hesitating. Then it turned back and used its mouth to straighten the fur on its wings.
"Look..." An Yuci was about to say, but it really wasn't all right.
The bird suddenly called twice, then spread its wings and flew into the sky.
"Look, it can fly, it flew away." Fang Jiayue clapped her hands happily.
An Yuci's eyes widened, looking at the bird that was gradually receding in the sky in disbelief, the expression on his face gradually changed to a bitter smile: "So, it can already fly by itself..."
After Fang Jiayue left, An Yuci opened a drawer, took out some spare documents, and packed a suitcase.
It's only a matter of time before the police find out, and he has to give up his name and identity.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, in the Huadu Bureau, a tall and thin boy was sitting in the interrogation room, Qu Ming and Zheng Bo were being interrogated.
"Name, gender, age."
"Qin Zhihua, male, nineteen years old."
"Profession."
"Students of Huadu Vocational Middle School."
"Do you know why we called you here?"
"do not know."
"I don't know?" Qu Ming said, putting a photo on the table and pushing it over, "is the person in this photo really you?"
Qin Zhihua glanced at the image on the photo, pursed his lips, and remained silent.
Qu Ming's eyes were fixed on him: "We now suspect that you have something to do with a murder."
At the same time, Lu Junchi and a group of people were arresting a suspect named Zhang Ming on the streets of Huadu.
Zhang Ming was also a part of this serial murder case, and there was a lot of evidence, so they decided to start with him to break it. If all goes well, the arrest can be over within an hour.
"The cell phone signal is sent here, right?"
"Have you seen anyone?"
"No, he seems to have entered the underground passage!"
"Xia Mingxi, call up the surveillance and tell us the location!"
"Okay! Immediately!" Xia Mingxi quickly cut in several underground surveillance and projected them on the big screen.
Su Hui was sitting on the sofa, looking at the empty office where there was only Xia Mingxi. Lu Junchi didn't ask him to participate in today's arrest operation, and he felt that the interrogation would not be of much help.
He glanced sideways at the big screen. In the blur of the large area, the black and white blocks became more and more obvious. Su Hui suddenly caught an unusual figure, that person was going against the flow of people.
"Is it at Seat No. 3..." Su Hui held a cane and reminded him.
"Yes, it's him, Team Lu, he's walking to the subway..." With Su Hui's reminder, Xia Mingxi also saw Zhang Ming and called immediately.
"Understood! You go to the subway to block him, and be careful not to let him get on the train!"
Su Hui leaned down and got close enough. He squinted and looked at Zhang Ming on the screen carefully. In the crowd, Zhang Ming walked very fast. Like a puppet manipulated by wire.
The bustling crowd had nothing to do with him, his eyes saw a figure, and then ran over.
Su Hui suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart. He frowned and grabbed Xia Mingxi's headset: "Lu Junchi! Stop acting!"
"What?" Lu Jun was stunned for a while, "Su Hui, what's wrong?"
Su couldn't go back to explain in detail, he cut into the whole channel: "Everyone! Stop the arrests immediately, and let the subway stop at the station! Don't oppress them, he doesn't want to escape, they want to..."
After listening to Su Hui's words, all the chasing personnel were stunned on the spot. At this moment, a subway car entered the station.
The subway guardrail at this station is a half gate, and suddenly someone walked behind Zhang Ming and pushed him.
All these changes happened in an instant. No one reacted. The subway braked suddenly and made a harsh sound, but the residual speed and inertia still allowed the vehicle to roll over the man.
The body vibrated suddenly, and red blood splashed out...
There was a panic in the subway, and screams rang out.
"Someone wants to kill him..." Su Hui finally said the last half of his sentence, but he still didn't have time...
Looking at the scene on the monitor, Su Hui instantly felt the blood all over his body coagulate...
It really wasn't that simple. Su Hui suddenly thought of something, turned around abruptly, and stumbled towards the interrogation room beside him. If his hunch was correct...
At the same time, the interrogation in the interrogation room continued.
"Speak! Did you put burning carbon in that house?" Qu Ming asked sharply.
"I...I..." Qin Zhihua looked at him, his body gradually began to tremble, his hand pressed tightly on his abdomen, and then his eyes rolled up.
"Don't play tricks, hurry up!" Qu Ming frowned and questioned.
Qin Zhihua's body twitched and rolled from the chair to the ground...
Qu Ming began to think that Qin Zhihua was avoiding questioning. He had seen too many such people in the interrogation room. He pretended to be crazy, acted stupid, cried and made trouble, and was addicted to drugs. act rashly.
The door of the interrogation room was suddenly opened by Su Hui. He glanced at Qin Zhihua who was lying on the ground and the two stunned detectives, and hurriedly shouted: "Quickly call 120."
"Save me..." Qin Zhihua groaned in pain, gritted his teeth, and reached out to Su Hui.
"Damn it!" Qu Ming then reacted, the person in front of him didn't seem to be pretending. He also hurriedly stepped forward to check Qin Zhihua's situation, then turned around and called to Zheng Bo who was stunned, "The suspect has been poisoned!"
Zheng Bai hurriedly took out his mobile phone and started making a call.
Su Hui and Qu Ming helped Qin Zhihua up. His body was trembling, foaming from his mouth, and then he choked with blood. "Help me, I don't want to die..."
