My Dear Miss Medical Examiner

Song Yuhang and others climbed out of the container after walking away, and continued walking against the root of the wall.

It was late at night, and the park was still working. Not far away, the machines in the workshop were rumbling, and the exhausted smoke rose into the sky, and the air was filled with a pungent smell.

Patrol personnel are coming and going in an orderly manner, and several forklifts are shuttled in the cargo area where the containers are stacked with raw materials.

Song Yuhang almost had difficulty walking, hiding in the shadow that the searchlight could not illuminate.

A forklift slid in front of him, and the driver yawned, just as the searchlight slid across his face and the light was dazzling.

He closed his eyes subconsciously, blocking the light with his hands.

The body shook, and Song Yuhang slipped into the bottom of the car.

The driver put his hand down, yawned again, and continued to drive forward.

Song Yuhang grabbed the bottom of the car and smeared his face with oil. After about five or six minutes, the car stopped.

The workshop door opened and several workers wearing white masks ran out to unload the goods.

From Song Yuhang's angle, only the trouser legs of their uniform blue protective clothing can be seen, which is a bit like the clothes Lin Fan wore when he did the experiment.

She frowned slightly. Isn't this a logistics park?

Is it possible to sell dog meat with a goat's head, and what secret experiment is going on inside?

As far as she knows, Jingtai is a diversified large-scale multinational group company with many subsidiaries. Its business scope includes not only real estate, finance, education, technology, and of course medical care.

If it's Jingtai's experimental garden, it's enough to do it honestly, why not sneak in the middle of the night, and the security is still so tight.

She was thinking about it. The driver was ready to go back after unloading the cargo. When he drove to the side of the road, Song Yuhang took advantage of the situation and hid in the darkness behind the concierge.

The staff walked past her and whispered to her companions.

"I work overtime every day for half a month, and I can't stand it anymore."

"Who can say no? The staff has been changed, the new officer has been appointed three firemen, and another big order has been received, so you can't work overtime."

"I haven't been home for a week, and sleep in the laboratory every day."

The speaker stabbed his colleague in the arm again.

"Hey, I accidentally glanced at the formula that day, guess what did I see?"

Colleagues are curious: "What?"

The man glanced around and saw that there was no one around. This was the mysterious voice: "γ-Hydroxybutyric acid."

Before he finished his words, his colleague pulled his sleeves up: "Shhh, you don't want to die! This is a controlled drug!"

Song Yuhang was shocked and poked his head out. The two people had already walked to the door of the workshop. The staff at the door searched their bodies, checked their documents, and checked their fingerprints before putting them in.

Damn, you have to check your fingerprints. Is it so cautious?

She came in a hurry and didn't prepare for anything, so she probably couldn't get in.

but……

Song Yuhang closed his eyes slightly, remembering what Lin Wei had said.

"Gamma-hydroxybutyric acid, a natural substance found in the central nervous system, has been used in medicine to treat mental illnesses such as insomnia and depression."

"This drug overdose is easy to death, and ... there will be withdrawal reactions."

She clenched her fists suddenly. Since it was related to several cases, she had to go in and take a look anyway.

Song Yuhang turned his head and fumbled for things that could be used on the ground, picked up a stone, tiptoed it in his hand, and threw it towards the nearby container.

"Bang bang--" The stone hit the container and bounced a few times, making a small movement, and the staff at the door was immediately attracted by the sight.

Song Yuhang watched as they took out electric batons from behind their waists.

"Who? Who is there?!"

A group of people hurried past her.

As people walked away, she quickly slipped to the door, opened the iron door of the workshop with her fingers, and put her eyes on it.

Then his pupils shrank and saw one of the most shocking scenes in his life.

The workshop is brightly lit, as bright as daylight.

Dozens of workers wearing blue protective clothing are standing in front of the machine and manipulating it. The liquid flowing from the reactor is separated by a filter distillation centrifuge and turned into rows of neatly arranged blue test tubes on the assembly line.

The whole atmosphere was silent, tense and solemn.

The largest tin can in the center is written "γ-butyrolactone" in red paint.

She once heard Lin Wei say that this is one of the necessary raw materials for the synthesis of γ-hydroxybutyric acid, and it is also a first-class dangerous product that is flammable and explosive, and it is also included in the national three-category carcinogen list.

Song Yuhang was speechless in shock, his Adam's apple was rolling up and down, and it took a long time to come back to his senses and took the phone from his pocket, turned on the camera, and pointed it inside.

The camera was recorded for less than three seconds, a beam of light shrouded her body, and she screamed: "Who?!"

An electric baton smashed in his head!

Song Yuhang subconsciously raised her sleeves to block her face, and when she stepped back, the iron rod hit the door, and she turned and ran.

"chase!"

People behind him chased after him.

Song Yuhang leaped over the wall neatly, and was cut through the palm of his hand by the glass ballast stuck upside down on the wall, and quickly disappeared into the night.

The chaser panted, and stopped with his hands on his knees: "Damn, go back and report to the young master, this place has been found."

When the next person came to report to him, Lin Ge was playing with his precious crystal ball, wiping it with the flannel.

He raised his eyebrows as if he had expected it: "Oh? So fast, I thought it would be a while."

"Then tomorrow's deal..." The servant hesitated and stopped.

"Continue." Lin Ge put the crystal ball back on the base of the tabletop.

"Yes." The subordinate was not sure what he meant, and seeing his expression on his face, it was hard to argue, bowed and hurried away.

Lin Ge got up, his sight was exactly on a gouache painting on the wall, where two children, one big and one small, were sitting and lying side by side looking at the stars on the hillside.

That was the handwriting of the young Lin Nai.

In the dark blue night sky, the stars are shining, the green grass is blowing beside her, the girl's back is slender and weak, and her soft hair hangs on her shoulders.

The young man lay beside her with his arm pillowed, the green grass covering his eyebrows.

Although her painting skills were poor at that time, the whole picture undoubtedly looked very harmonious and pleasing to the eye.

She called the first "brother" when she gave him this painting. She was ten years old that year, and he was about to go abroad to study.

Lin Wei gave him this painting as a gift when he was leaving, and so many years passed in a flash.

Lin Ge took down the frame, wiped the dust off with the flannel, and gently stroked her back.

"I'm bored, brother won't let you die in vain."

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Song Yuhang didn't go home, but drove straight to another place and knocked on the door of the room.

After a while, the old man's voice came from the room.

"Who is it?"

"it's me."

Song Yuhang tapped lightly with two long and one short codes.

Feng Jianguo opened the door, wearing pajamas and slippers, and looked in the corridor: "Come in."

Song Yuhang took off his sweater and hat and walked in, with engine oil on his face and color on his body.

"You are..."

"To make a long story short, I have a major discovery to report to you. Whether it is an email or a phone call, there is a risk of being monitored, so I took the liberty to come late at night and interrupted."

Song Yuhang said while looking into the room.

Feng Jianguo opened the study door: "It's okay, come in and say, I'm all asleep."

He pulled a tissue from the table and motioned her to wipe it first. Song Yuhang took it and mumbled it twice, took out the phone from his pocket, opened the album, and handed it to him.

The picture flashed by, and only a few blue shadows were seen, which was very blurry.

Feng Jianguo was startled: "This is..."

Song Yuhang's eyes were a little regretful: "Jingtai's logistics park in the suburbs, I sneaked in and looked at it by chance, and found that there was a large drug manufacturing factory inside."

"They accidentally showed their feet when they left. They should be able to recover soon, Feng Ju, I ask you to give an order to immediately seal up the factory now. People will surely get the stolen goods."

After she finished speaking, the room fell into silence.

Feng Jianguo looked at her suspiciously: "How can you confirm that it must be Jingtai? How did you find that factory?"

Song Yuhang knew that he couldn't dispel his doubts if he didn't explain this clearly.

She licked her lips, and there was a **** smell in her throat that was choking up from her violent running.

"I have seen that the logo on their work clothes is exactly the same as Jingtai's trademark."

As she spoke, she hand-painted it from memory, and handed him the white paper.

Feng Jianguo looked at the piece of paper and thought to himself: Song Yuhang said that she chased the logistics truck to the Huange Nightclub to the industrial park, and found a large-scale drug manufacturing factory with tight organization, indicating that the news from the undercover agent was true.

Most of that batch of goods will be out of the warehouse tomorrow. At this time, sending people to surround it is no less than rushing to startling a snake. Although a lot of drug production personnel can be caught in this way, the master behind the scenes may not be able to catch it all at once.

Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, but the spring breeze blows and regenerates.

In just one stare, countless thoughts flashed through Feng Jian's heart, and he calmly met her gaze.

"I see, you can go back."

Song Yuhang was stunned: "What do you mean? Don't you send someone?"

Seeing that Feng Jianguo was indifferent, she stood up, lowered her voice and shouted, "So many people have died for this thing! The innocent child in the Moby Dick case, Li Yang, who was instigated by others, had a tragic fate. Yu Jing, the heroic team of Zhang..."

She clenched her lower lip suddenly: "And...my Lin Wei."

"Could it be that the lives of so many people are worthless at all?!" Song Yuhang's eyes were slightly red when he said this.

She thought of the dead Lin Nian, and thought of the families that could be destroyed by the thousands when the drugs were released. All of a sudden, she felt that the blood was surging, and she was chewed up with hatred.

A touch of pain passed through Feng Jianguo's eyes.

He also wants to bring criminals to justice, but now is really not the best time to close the net.

Song Yuhang was dazzled by hatred, he wouldn't, so he just repeated it again, in a commanding tone.

"You go back, this matter will be discussed in the long term."

Song Yuhang raised his voice: "Why?! If you don't go, I will go!"

Feng Jianguo got up and the chair made a soft noise: "You stop me! You are just a patrolman now, what qualifications do you have to go!"

Song Yuhang was stunned, his eyes flushed, his lips were bitten, and his fists clenched.

"What's wrong with the patrol, the patrol can also..."

Feng Jianguo paced back and forth in the room, his tone decisive.

"Without advanced equipment, no guns and ammunition, and no strong backup, you are going to die!"

"Could it be that the drug dealer would put down the gun and let you grab it with bare hands?"

"Look at how aggressive you are now, you look exactly like Lin Wei!"

He was so anxious that he blurted out.

After a long while, I felt that something was wrong, and he touched his nose.

Song Yuhang had calmed down, the tears in his eyes fell, and instead swallowed them all back.

"You are right. I used to think she was radical, but living in this world would be boring if you didn't make your mind excited and willing to give all people or things that include life."

"My father also started as a patrol officer at the police station, and Lin Fan also started as a forensic intern. Everyone is born ordinary and ordinary, and there is no distinction between high and low."

"Even if I'm just a grassroots film policeman, I should die in my post instead of turning a blind eye to illegal and criminal activities and stealing my life."

As she said, she pulled the paper on the table into a ball, threw it into the trash can, and turned away.

"You have your overall situation, the little people have the little people's persistence to the end. None of us can persuade anyone. I'll disturb you tonight and say goodbye."

Feng Jianguo was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and he was angry and afraid. What was angry was how good she did not learn but just learned Lin Wei's donkey temper, and what was afraid was that she ran to die on impulse!

He had promised someone to take good care of her.

If Lin Fan learned the news, he wouldn't be able to slap his feet and shake his face.

Seeing her about to leave, her eyebrows burned.

Feng Jianguo almost committed a myocardial infarction, and said painstakingly: "You stop! I told you not to go. This matter has been arranged by the Municipal Bureau and the Anti-drug Detachment. You guys are so **** frightening me!"

Swearing, it means anxious.

The corner of Song Yuhang's lips quietly revealed a smile, and turned around.

"I can rest assured that."

Feng Jianguo was startled, picking up his teacup and smashing it.

"You lied to me?"

Song Yuhang didn't hide: "If you don't swindle, how can you tell me the truth."

Feng Jianguo gritted his teeth with hatred. For Lao Tzu, Song Yuhang not only learned from Lin Wei's radicalism, but also stolen the cunning and cunning.

Damn it, it's not that a family doesn't enter a family.

"Don't throw your tea cups either. It's not good to make your granddaughter sleep at night. Let's talk about what the top secret plan is."

She Shi Shiran sat down again, drew some tea from the tea cup into a disposable paper cup, and poured hot water to moisturize her throat.

That night, the lights in the study were on for a long time.

When Feng Jianguo gently closed the door to see off the guests, his little granddaughter opened the bedroom door and stood by the door rubbing her eyes.

"grandfather……"

Feng Jianguo turned around, with a kind smile on his face, and picked him up.

"Oh, how come Xiao Fengfeng doesn't sleep so late?"

The little girl held a rag doll in her arms, her eyes wide open: "Can't sleep."

"Then grandpa tells you a story, okay?" Feng Jianguo held her and pushed open the door.

The little girl scratched his neck: "Okay~"

"What story do you want to hear?" Feng Jianguo turned on the lamp and put on reading glasses.

""Cinderella", "Snow White" and "Pinocchio"?"

The child thought for a while holding the doll: "Grandpa, I want to listen to the police story."

The old man laughed, his hair on the sideburns was white, the wrinkles on his face stretched out, and his aura was relieved from work.

At this moment, he is not a police chief of Megatron, but a grandfather who loves his granddaughter.

"Okay, then grandpa will tell the story of the police. Once upon a time..."

The little girl was about to fall asleep before she finished telling a silly joke, her eyes drowsy with her wrists.

"Grandpa is so powerful, Feng Feng also wants to be a policeman when he grows up."

Feng Jianguo touched her head lovingly, put her little arm in the quilt, turned off the lamp, and left quietly.

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The next day, Song Yuhang went to work as usual, patrolling the streets in the police station under his jurisdiction, and after resolving a few neighbourhood disputes, the time soon arrived at night.

While looking at the clock hanging on the wall, she chewed instant noodles with no expression on her face.

Two hours before eleven, the alarm rang.

The operator picked it up. It was the internal telephone of the 110 command center.

"According to the police, a large number of suspected drugs were found inside the Huange Nightclub, and someone was trading on the spot. The superior department asked us to control the scene one step ahead of the anti-drug detachment to prevent drug dealers from escaping."

Before Song Yuhang finished his sip of the soup, the director ran in: "Hurry up, take the guys and follow me, and you've caught a big case!"

Hearing the order, Song Yuhang's instinctive reaction was to obey, put on his clothes, picked up the electric baton, fastened the holster, put on the law enforcement recorder and went out.

She didn't feel that something was right until she saw the only two police cars in her place and the entire office crowded out.

"Director, where are we going, what task?"

"Hey, if our police station were not close to the Huange Nightclub, this task would not be our turn. There were reports from the masses, and there were people dealing in drugs in the nightclub! The anti-drug brothers will come in a while, let us control the scene first."

Huange nightclub, the scene of drug dealing.

Song Yuhang gave a violent heart, and looked at the neon flickering outside the window.

The police car flashed its lights and honked its horns and passed the intersection.

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Fifteen minutes ago.

Lin Fan turned around in the room.

"Has Brother Wang come back?"

Liu Zhi shook his head: "No, I just went to Chen Fang's room, and the people are gone, mostly..."

Went out together.

For fear of offending her in the second half of the sentence, Liu Zhi resisted.

Lin Nian gritted his teeth, shit, didn't look at when it was, men were really lower-body animals, and they couldn't support A Dou.

As if to prove her idea, the phone rang, a string of unfamiliar landline numbers.

Lin was puzzled, and in front of him, he pressed the speakerphone to pick it up.

"Hey?"

"Jun'an Police Station, is Wang Li your boyfriend? In our daily law enforcement patrols, we found him and a strange woman in the room for money and **** transactions, trouble to lead people."

This policeman has already said very tactfully, isn't it just that the prostitute was arrested?

Lin Wei almost squirted out old blood, thinking he also knew that Wang Li was Wang Qiang's pseudonym, and most of them also used fake ID cards.

She curled her eyebrows with her fingers: "Okay, I see, I'll go in a while and hang up."

Liu Zhi saw her look depressed and kept smoking cigarettes, only as if she was upset because of Wang Qiang's derailment, and silently offered a cup of tea.

"Sister-in-law, don't be angry, I'll go take my eldest brother back."

Before the words fell, someone knocked on the door twice.

Lin Fan put the cigarette out in the ashtray: "Come in, what's the matter?"

The waiter bowed slightly and said, "Sister Hong, people have arrived."

Lin Yan's pupils shrank, "Isn't it eleven o'clock?"

"It was the buyer who said it was a long night and a lot of dreams, early transactions and a good meal, so I temporarily changed the time. Brother Hu is also on the way to deliver goods. It will be there in at most ten minutes. We need to set up the venue and prepare to receive the goods."

Hearing this news, Lin Fan's first instinct was that it was too eye-catching. If someone was sent to find Wang Qiang at this time, the drug dealers nearby might think that she was telling the slip.

She narrowed her eyes slightly and quickly made a judgment.

"Okay, I see, you go down first, let me prepare, and then go to meet guests."

The waiter bowed respectfully, then stepped back.

Liu Zhi walked behind her and watched her unscrew the lipstick cap in the mirror, apply it lightly, then pursed her lower lip, put on a black gauze cap, covering most of her coquettish face, including the beauty mole.

He couldn't help but straighten the brim of her hat for her, his eyes were a little obsessed.

"Sister-in-law is so pretty."

Lin Nian smiled slightly and looked at the intoxicated look of the man in the mirror. At this moment, she suddenly felt that something was wrong. She had never seen that expression on Wang Qiang's face, whether it was to her or to Chen Fang.

Wang Qiang is more like her before, and the game world has never really tempted anyone.

What's more, even though he is a man, he is even more a drug lord, a criminal, and a small leader of a criminal gang. He would not be so careless. The police arrested him for prostitution!

Lin Yan thought of this, cold sweat came out of his back.

She slapped the lipstick on the table, tears bursting into her eyes.

Liu Zhi looked at her in the mirror and cried. He was shocked and turned around: "Sister-in-law, what's the matter?"

Lin Nianrou's boneless fingertips rested on his wrist, and tears fell on the back of his hand like pearls.

"Liu Zhi, they don't believe me, only you believe in me, love me, and protect me. Whether I can live or not is up to you."

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five minutes later.

A delivery minivan drove in.

Tiger jumped out of the car in his overalls and knocked on the door. Liu Zhi greeted people in, looked around, and closed the door.

"Sister Hong is already waiting, please."

He led people upstairs, and the employees who unloaded the goods outside the door were busy.

Someone handed cigarettes to several people brought by the tiger: "Brothers have worked hard."

"Hey, it's all about helping Dingye do things, it's not hard work."

The man winked aside.

A van with exactly the same license plate drove over quietly.

The person who handed the cigarette took the speaker's shoulders: "Every time I trade, Sister Hong will keep some for herself. If there is a good product this time, I will give the brothers some points."

"Then dare to love, in Southeast Asia, birds don't shit, and there isn't even a decent woman. Here you are--"

The more they talked, the more excited they became, and they laughed.

"Don't worry, what kind of place is this, nightclub! What is the most nightclub?"

Several people laughed maliciously, and agreed together: "Of course it is a woman!"

During the conversation, the vehicle passed by.

The person who first handed the cigarette was Liu Zhi's subordinate, and let go of Tiger Brother's shoulders.

"Walk around, work first, work."

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Seeing the police car drove into the block, the surrounding residents looked forward to it.

Song Yuhang still felt that something was wrong: "Director, I'm thinking, let's wait for the anti-drug people to come before entering."

The Lianhuachi Police Station is a small police station that is not well-known. It is not ranked in the large and small branches of Jiangcheng City. The director has been working for half a lifetime and there is no chance of promotion. I hope to make some merits before going there. It rises by one liter.

"This is a matter of urgency. What should I do if the drug dealer ran away? I can't wait any longer!"

Song Yuhang certainly understands that the situation is urgent, but...

She can't tell what happened last night.

Before she could think about it, Huange Nightclub had arrived.

The police car couldn't get in, and stopped at the intersection. A group of people opened the door and jumped down one after another.

The director's bullet was loaded: "Once you listen to my order, you will break the door and arrest someone. If someone violently resists arrest, just feed him with a gun and don't go to the point."

They were all rubber bullets, more than deterrence, the lethality was still a little worse.

Song Yuhang sighed, it was too late to stop.

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"Where's Aunt Hong, look down on me... Me, me, me? Still not... come out to entertain Lao Tzu?"

He was quite stuttering and vague.

After all, Liu Zhi was also the person who had seen the big scene with Wang Qiang, and he was ordered by Lin Fei to pour him a cup of tea without rush.

"Boss Qian, don't worry, Sister Hong will naturally have good products for you when we come out later."

Two beauties in low-cut waist sequined vests next to him fed him another grape.

Boss Qian's expression eased.

"Okay, Brother Wang is not here, I think you are on your side, and I will trust Aunt Hong again."

Lin Fan was in the room thinking about it and couldn't spread the news. There must be a problem with this transaction!

She can only hope that the police will not come, never come, come, she will be exposed and die, and those who come will also be in danger. No, she still has a chance.

Her current mobile phone must have been monitored, she can't make calls, and emails are even more impossible. The accounts are in Wang Qiang's hands.

Lin Fan gently opened the window, revealing a crack, and looked out.

There are also many people wandering in the secluded alleys behind Huange Nightclub, very face-to-face, unlike her people.

She closed the window again, pacing back and forth in the room, anxious.

It coincided with the sound of footsteps coming from outside. It should be the person who rushed her, the voice was very strange.

"Where is Sister Hong?"

"inside."

There was a knock on the door.

"Sister Hong, please, boss Qian."

Lin Fan's nails pinched a few marks on the cigar, lit it, put on a shawl, and went out with a choke.

"Come on, change your clothes, what reminder you are."

After all, he gave him a vain look and stuffed the cigarette into his mouth.

"Take it, sister rewarded you."

When the man waited for her to turn away, he sneered, took the cigarette from his mouth and threw it on the ground.

This kind of transaction, in order to clean the drug gang behind the tiger, is usually a third party. Pei Jinhong and Wang Qiang match up, and after the transaction, a part of the amount or drugs are drawn from it as a reward. Most of the tiger himself would not come forward. After the delivery of the goods, he would only hide in the dark, and send his hands to monitor the scene. The reputation is to prevent the other party from eating black, but in fact, he is also guarding them.

These criminal gangs are really full of intestines, and they are completely broken.

As Lin Nian thought, he secretly squeezed his sweat.

Wang Qiang is not there, there is no support, there are buyers in front, and tigers behind. It can be said that there are wolves in front and tigers behind. It is difficult to walk, like walking on thin ice.

She must pay attention to every word she says, every expression, every movement, and even every look in her eyes.

As long as there is any place that is not in place, let alone wait until the police come to reveal her undercover identity, as long as she shows a little timidity and something wrong under the eyelids of these vicious gangsters, it may be torn up and fed to the dog without bones.

The first tough battle since she was undercover is about to start.

A thin layer of cold sweat came out of Lin Nian's palm, and he adjusted his breathing secretly, just as he was about to lift his feet downstairs.

The door was kicked open, and several waiters came in with bruised noses and swollen faces.

The colorful lights in the ballroom flickered on her, reflecting a face carved with a sword by Song Yuhang.

How is she? !

Lin Nian's hand holding the railing trembled slightly.

Song Yuhang was wearing half-finger tactical gloves, holding a pitch-black May Fourth pistol, facing everyone coldly.

"Police, don't move, after the masses reported that you are suspecting you are dealing in drugs, honestly hold your head and squat for inspection!"

The voice was not too big but not too small, loud and powerful, just enough for everyone to hear.

Lin Fan was upset the moment she saw her, tears filled her eyes, however, she couldn't cry.

Because she saw that the man behind Brother Tiger had pulled out the gun from his waist and loaded the bullet.

More footsteps came, and Song Yuhang and her companions were firmly surrounded.

Although she didn't know these people, they wore the same police uniform as she had before.

She couldn't stand by, let alone Song Yuhang beside her.

She was thinking of Song Yuhang for her protection.

You came after all.

Lin Nian closed his eyes slightly, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and immediately opened, and a cold light flashed by.

She slowly pushed back the gun of the man behind her.

"This is my place, leave it to me."

"But if you don't kill the slip today, you will get the money and no one can leave."

Lin Nian lowered his voice and said coldly: "You **** said you were killing people in the downtown area. There were several police stations nearby. They were alarmed and left."

In the end, she turned off the muzzle aimed at Song Yuhang, and pushed people into the shadows before she saw them.

"I'll hold them, and those who took you with you will get out of here."

The man was startled, his eyes flashed with hesitation.

Lin Wei, no, Pei Jinhong has already spoken.

As she talked, she raised her foot downstairs, growing lotus every step, with an enchanting posture.

"Oh, what is the wind that blows the police, our small place, doing a drink business, listening to a song, is it illegal?"

She was unfamiliar with this female voice, and she even had a bit of dumb flattery, but she was very familiar with the tone of voice.

Song Yuhang looked up quickly, and the moment he saw her, his whole body was shocked, and the gun in his hand was slowly lowered.

She stepped forward, her eyes were red, and she said dumbly, "Lin...Lin Wei?"

"This police officer, you have admitted the wrong person." The woman sneered and helped the railing down the last step.

If this is not the case, Lin Nian felt that he might be unstable and fall down on the spot.

She calmed down, gathered the shawl that slipped to her shoulders, wrapped in a cheongsam that was slit to the base of her thighs, walked enchantingly in front of her step by step, and looked at her, her face overflowed with a harmless but icy smile.

"When the official’s red mouth and white teeth touched, we are drug dealers? There is no reason, no evidence can be produced, but I am going to the court to sue you for breaking into houses and hurting people."

Hearing what she said, Liu Zhi's men who had been beaten got up from the ground and limped to her side.

"Sister Hong..."

The injury on that face is not light.

Song Yuhang was also looking at her while Lin Wei was looking at her.

Although the woman was covered with a black veil on her face, her eyes, her familiar chin and cheekbones, her figure, her posture, her every move, and even her usual tone of voice, all follow Lin. Tired of being exactly the same!

If it weren't for a clone or if she wasn't dead at all, Song Yuhang couldn't think of any reason why she could stand here, she would stand here.

From the first moment she appeared, her eyes stuck to her.

"Lin Wei" disintegrated all her fighting spirit.

Song Yuhang put the gun back into the holster, this movement also quietly alleviated the triggering atmosphere.

She stepped forward slightly and found that the two were about the same height.

Song Yuhang raised his hand to lift her veil: "Who are you?"

At the end of the talk, I had some gritted teeth.

Lin Tiong could not move, nor should he move.

With her current skill, she is just a weak woman who has no power to bind the chicken, she can't hide from it anyway, even if she does, she can't hide.

She had to let Song Yuhang give up to protect her and protect herself.

"Sister Hong!" Liu Zhi thought she was going to do something, and rushed out to pull the person back.

The yarn cap falls off.

Showing a face very similar to Lin Fan.

But the expression was extremely cold, and even slightly disgusted by looking at a rude stranger.

Song Yuhang staggered back, tears rolling in his eyes.

"Lin...Lin tired..."

Lin Fan stood still with Liu Zhi's support, his eyes facing each other.

She was tearful and her lips trembled. She hadn't seen her for so long, and her hair was long and she didn't care much, almost covering her eyes.

What he was wearing was just the uniform of an ordinary policeman. There were no two horizontal bars on the epaulettes, only a few cold four-pointed stars.

People who used to take care of themselves meticulously when they went out, now the uniforms are crooked and the buttons on the collars are wrongly buttoned, and the bottom one should be worn.

The clothes on his body were also dirty, with a gray head and trouser legs, and the laces of the combat boots on one foot were opened.

I don't know what she has experienced these days, and her position has been removed, and she has become a little embarrassed in the current situation.

Lin Nian wanted to laugh and cry again, his heart was sour, tears poured into the tip of his nose bursts of tears, and she was forced to return by pinching her palm.

She can't laugh, let alone cry.

She has to remain indifferent and vigilant enough.

Because she is now a "drug dealer" and Song Yuhang is a policeman.

Her people and Song Yuhang's people also stand on opposite sides, both staring at each other.

Lin Fan could only meet her gaze, and the corner of her lips provoked a sarcasm.

"I said, my name is Pei Jinhong, and they all call me'Aunt Hong'."

"The police patrol number 015765, I remember you." Lin Nian said, lightly tapping the law enforcement recorder on her chest with her fingertips, standing on her toes, exhaling blue in her ears.

"You are legally responsible for your impulse today, officer."

The last two words fell gently, and the ending sound was lengthened, which was quite affable.

Lin Fei’s bright red nails were pressed on her shoulders, watching her earlobes flushed from her closeness, and she was stunned for a moment where she could not see, tears welled up almost instantly, intensely. The impulse made her want to hug the person she missed.

However, she finally held it back, and after a moment of trance, Lin Nian retreated.

"Get out of the way and let them search."

Liu Zhi took the lead and walked away. The others hesitated after seeing him like this, and followed suit.

Only the boss Qian in the box was fidgeting and sweating profusely.

Song Yuhang looked down at the extremely similar face, except that there was a mole on the corner of her eye.

When she came up, she didn't hide, as if it was to prove something. Song Yuhang smelled the residual shampoo on her hair, smelled the inferior perfume mingled with the smoke in her neck, the only thing he didn't smell was the faint fragrance of flowers on Lin Fan's body.

She has a face very similar to Lin Fan, her usual tone and habits of speaking, her height, her body shape, and the only thing she doesn't have is her taste and her love for her.

In the eyes of the woman in front of her, there was only indifference, complete indifference, mixed with a trace of disgust and contempt.

Lin Fan... wouldn't look at her like that.

Song Yuhang's heart is extremely tangled and painful, but she knows that no matter what