Chapter Thirty-Seven
Thick morning fog shrouded Qingdao Municipal Hospital. Outside the deathly silent hospital building, shadowy pines and cypresses stood like a forest of death. Inside the building, outside the emergency operating room with the operation in progress indicator light on, several patients with red eyes and haggard faces were seen.
Family members supported each other, helplessly waiting for the fate of their loved ones to be judged. A tall and handsome young man in a police uniform squatted lonely in a corner, with thick stubble covering his chiseled chin, probably because he stayed up late
Still overly sad and red eyes filled with intense sadness - he is the youngest deputy captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade of Qingdao Municipal Public Security Bureau, his name is Cheng Shaohua, he graduated from Shandong Police Academy, he is only 28 years old this year. Just yesterday, he
His best partner Miao Zhenghua was involved in a serious car accident on the Qingyin Expressway and was already dying when he was sent to the hospital. At this time, doctors had been rescuing him for 12 consecutive hours. Miao Zhenghua's parents and girlfriend also waited anxiously all night.
Looking at the trembling bodies of his partner's old parents, Cheng Shaohua felt extremely sad. Just a month ago, the director who had been kind to him suffered a retaliatory assassination by the evil forces and left them forever.
But before everyone recovered from their bad mood, bad news came one after another. The day before yesterday was Zhang Lichao, and yesterday it was Miao Zhenghua. These two young men are their good brothers and good partners, but neither of them was able to shine in their positions.
Hot blooded.
"Alas!" Cheng Shaohua sighed deeply in his heart, irritably took out a cigarette from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth. His hands, which were shaking due to nervousness, could not light the fire.
With a "dong-" sound, the lights in the operating room went out. Cheng Shaohua threw away his cigarette, rushed forward with Miao Zhenghua's family, and nervously asked the doctor who took off his mask: "Doctor, how are you?
How is the patient?"
But the haggard-looking surgeon shook his head helplessly.
"Ah - Zhenghua - ah..." The poor mother let out a wailing cry, and her eyes that had shed tears all night welled up with red tears again. Cheng Shaohua held the old man's arm tightly, trying to comfort him with a few words.
, but couldn't say a word, two lines of heroic tears fell silently on the dark blue police uniform...
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In the Qingdao Public Security Building, Cheng Shaohua was lying on his desk with his eyes closed. The cigarette held in his right hand was almost burnt out. The long ash was gently blown down by the wind from the office door that was knocked open and pushed open.
Sprinkle it into a pile of fine ash on the table.
"Boss," Xiao Jiang from the Criminal Investigation Brigade walked in. Seeing his red eyes when he raised his head, he asked with concern, "You haven't had breakfast yet? The brothers outside brought you rice balls."
Cheng Shaohua shook his head slightly and asked in a hoarse voice: "Brothers all know that Zhenghua is gone, right?"
"I know." Xiao Jiang almost burst into tears when he told her. He choked and said, "We plan to visit Lichao's house today and then go to Zhenghua's house tomorrow."
"Well, let's go together," Cheng Shaohua sighed, "Let's all pool together some money and go out. You can go out first." After Xiao Jiang went out, Cheng Shaohua turned his head and looked at a 9-inch frame on his desk.
A group photo of him, Zheng Hongming and 12 other colleagues. The "net closing" operation was successful in the initial battle and successfully captured Jin Sixi, the second person in "Dark Night". The confident team members took a group photo in front of the public security building and vowed to
We want to eradicate "Dark Night Fall" completely! However, unexpectedly, the "Dark Night Fall" is still at large, while the "Net Closing" team was disbanded. Looking at the leaders and colleagues who have passed away forever in the photo, Cheng Shaohua feels a pang in his heart.
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"Ding Ling Ling——" Cheng Shaohua picked up the landline phone on the table and asked in a low voice: "Hello, who is this?"
An inappropriate female laughter came from the other end of the phone, "Hehehehe, Captain Cheng, let me guess three times for you, let you guess who I am?"
Cheng Shaohua frowned and said impatiently: "Who are you? If you have anything to say, just say it, don't beat around the bush."
The person on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, then said dissatisfiedly: "Are you in a bad mood? Are you using me as a punching bag? I am Liang Jing! Senior!"
"Liang Jing? Oh, you! I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Cheng Shaohua quickly apologized. Liang Jing was his alumnus at the Shandong Police Academy and his elementary school girl. Although he never contacted her after graduation, she was still in school.
We still got along well with each other, but it was a pity that the two had only been schoolmates for two years before Cheng Shaohua graduated and joined the police. Now Liang Jing called him and found him, which surprised him, "A lot has happened these days.
I'm in a terrible mood, please forgive me, my elementary school girl."
"Haha, it's okay!" Liang Jing smiled brightly on the phone and asked with concern, "What happened? Is it convenient to reveal the secret?"
Cheng Shaohua still had this awareness, so he immediately brushed it off and said, "It's not a big deal, but my career is not going well anyway! By the way, where are you employed now? Did you go back to Wenchang to develop?"
"That's right! I'm at the Hongxing Police Station in Wenchang City. Haha, I can't compare with my seniors. I'm very successful in the police station, but I'm still complaining about my career failure."
Cheng Shaohua smiled bitterly and said: "Haha, you are still so unreasonable and sharp-tongued. By the way, what do you want from me?"
Liang Jing didn't intend to beat around the bush and said directly: "I want to ask you a favor. You set up an action group called Net Closure a few years ago, right? I want you to help me check the specific list of this group."
"Huh?" Cheng Shaohua asked doubtfully, "You're not a reporter, what are you doing?"
"Just study and learn! Now, just tell me whether you will give it to me or not!"
"Give it, of course, it's not a confidential thing. But I have to make it clear to you first. First, this network closing team was disbanded three weeks ago. Second, something happened to the team now, and we lost a lot of money.
Brother, I hope you will not spread this list, otherwise we will be embarrassed." Cheng Shaohua paused and continued, "Thirdly, I want to know what use you want this list for?"
Liang Jing thought for a while and said: "I can promise you the first and second items now, but as for the third item, it will take a few days to tell you, how about it?"
"become!"
"By the way, have you heard of Operation Dawn?" Liang Jing asked insinuatingly.
"Operation Dawn? What Operation Dawn?" Cheng Shaohua asked confused.
"Haha, it's nothing."
Clicks are valuable, flowers are more expensive; if you collect them, should you throw them away?
Chapter completed!