Bai Xiaojun was speechless and sat back in his seat with great resentment. He decided to watch coldly to see what tricks you can find.

"If I remember correctly, you are the ** soldiers, I am the 1987 soldiers. We come from all the troops of the army. After three months of devil training, 18 people were selected, and the proportion was exactly 10%. In the second round, there was a fraction of them. I was eliminated in the second round, but you and Li Tianqiu were selected with excellent results. Think about it, twenty years have passed in a flash, and you should still have the impression." The instructor smoked slowly, and his thoughts returned to his military career twenty years ago. It seemed that he was not interrogating, but recalling the past with Zhang Zhiqiang.

"Twenty years ago?" Zhang Zhiqiang tilted his head and took two cigarettes, and seemed to slowly get into the state. Sometimes his mouth was upturned, his eyebrows were lowered, and his expression became richer and richer. He seemed to be recalling the ups and downs of life. He suddenly sat upright, and his face was filled with a smile of silence. "At that time, I just married my wife. In Duff City, Zermantan Island, many relatives and friends came to congratulate me. We were planning a wedding in our own courtyard. That day, the yard was decorated into a sea of ​​flowers. Uncle, aunt, neighbors Kawando, Tepen, Mahmoud, etc., so many of them I can't remember. They asked me to sing and let me think about it. Aha, it is a very interesting folk song called "rasasayang", which is a Chinese translation called "Happy Heart". I performed well..."

Zhang Zhiqiang was holding a cigarette in his mouth, and his eyebrows were dancing. If he hadn't been with the torture instrument, he would have to be full of emotion and danced with his hands. Although the instructor's face was still calm, his eyes gradually became gloomy. He forgot to take a sip from the cigarette ashes in his hand. Bai Xiaojun had a strange expression and felt much more relaxed inside. He even wanted to laugh, and had to accept the bastard in front of him, using horror stories during the day. Now he repeated the same tricks and began to make narcissistic stories to deceive the instructor. He is really a talent.

"I remember you, Li Tian, ​​are all from the same army, and they are stationed in TG. At that time, they brag that there was a holiday and invited me to play..." The instructor signaled the clerk's shorthand, and then suddenly said, trying to take the other party's thoughts from the bottom of his heart.

"Uncle's dance is so great. Although he is also Chinese, he can dance Sabine and Sikh bhangra. My aunt is not good. She is too fat, but it is still very good if you dance a plate dance. By the way, I forgot to tell you that my bride is a typical Malay, named Di Li, and she is very beautiful..."

"Of course your uncle is Chinese. You all come from Honggu County, Xishan Province. Your ancestors did not have the surname Zhang, right? In history, it was a relatively large family. At that time, there were no less than thousands of people in the direct line. It is probably even more amazing. I am very interested. Such a big family was originally deep in roots and had a lot of leaves. I don't know why they split up and moved south. What's more interesting is that your main vein was moved to Funiu Town again. That should have happened before liberation? It's a trek from Luliang to the southeast and to the southeast foot of Taihang Mountain. It's hard for ordinary people to understand the hardships, but your father Zhang Mugen did not leave..."

"They drank a lot of wine at that time. Uncle, Lahan and Kawando were drunk and didn't leave. Really, none of them left. We continued to sing and sang until late at night. It was a very unforgettable night for me. Do you know why?" This time it was Zhang Zhiqiang's turn to interrupt the instructor, his expression was very intoxicating, and he was still singing his false wedding.

"I just visited Funiu Town and found a very rare clan ancestral hall. I also met Zhang Jiugen and his son at the town market." The instructor would not be led by the other party, but would knock on the other party bit by bit like a cocoon.

"Haha, you can't guess that that night, on that night, my lovely bride was murdered. When I found her, it was already morning. The sun was coming out. She was lying on the bed of our new house, covered in blood!" Zhang Zhiqiang said this, the intoxicated expression disappeared without a trace, replaced by a complex expression of shrill mixed with horror, and his lips began to tremble slightly. The emotional changes that made him feel sad and suddenly suffered severe damage were expressed to the fullest, not as if he was acting at all.

Not only did the instructor frown, but even Bai Xiaojun, who was watching the fun, was stunned for a while and fell into confusion. Could it be that he really caught the wrong person?

But Zhang Zhiqiang's performance or emotional venting had just begun. He suddenly put the cigarette butt into his mouth and chewed it hard, as if the bitter and unpleasant smell in the tobacco could numb his nerves. The guard next to him immediately rushed up to break his mouth, and he couldn't beat him alone, and then went up another one.

"Okay." The instructor spoke out and stopped him. In fact, he had already turned pale and no longer had the indifference he had just now.

After a dry cough, Zhang Zhiqiang began to cry loudly, from snot and tears to finally beat his chest and stamping his feet, which made people feel terrifying. If the story he told was true, it was indeed a tragedy in the world. At this time, even the instructor was doubting his judgment, but when he stared at the other party's eyes again, he couldn't help but have a clever war. It was so dangerous that he almost deceived this guy. Twenty years ago, the instructor in their group was Lan Ling. Later, his evaluation of Zhang Zhiqiang was four words, wolf-hearted and snake-like.

Wolf, cruel and bloodthirsty, snake, sinister and cold-blooded. In these four words, it almost knocked a person down to the ground. If he had been in the army, he would have lost his future, but his strong personal ability and technical and tactical level still made him and Li Tianqiu join the special forces team. Facts have proved that Lan Ling never wanted to admit that Zhang Zhiqiang was his student, nor would he mention this person in front of him.

This reminded Michelle of Southeast Asia that a very cruel and cunning animal, the saw-scale viper, is very good at disguising, but will bite you unexpectedly and be fatal. Although the evaluation of Lan Ling Instructor was made afterwards, it was absolutely appropriate.

"Take it down." Mi Jia suddenly felt a little tired, exchanged glances with Bai Xiaojun, waved his hand and asked the guard to take Zhang Zhiqiang away. He thought that this trip was not going well, but unexpectedly, Zhang Zhiqiang was confused by a few tricks on the first day of contact. He admitted that he was not good at interrogation, but it was not so unbearable. It seemed that he had not found the other party's weaknesses and solid problems. It was the fourth day that Amo was arrested, and the interrogation work was still progressing. Xie Dabao's condition was not optimistic. I'm afraid he would not be able to count on him for a long time in the future, so he could only look at Li Xiangnan.

No, no, there was a resolute look on the instructor's face. At least there were two directions to dig, but a strong assistant was needed. On the one hand, the Zhang Clan Ancestral Hall must clarify the clues with a very careful and rigorous attitude and find the secret of the Zhang family legend. On the other hand, the instructor did not intend to take action now, because the timing was not good, but the situation in front of him could not wait any longer. He had to quickly arrange it and prepare to uproot the "Blood Shadow" organization.

Looking at the time, it was already late at night. Bai Xiaojun was in a bad state. Obviously, he had been tortured enough for two consecutive days of interrogation, so naturally he would not have the interest to continue talking. The instructor said goodbye first and followed a young colleague to the guesthouse behind.

But unexpectedly, until the middle of the night, it was about four o'clock in the morning. The instructor was awakened by a rapid knock on the door. The young colleagues who came to wake him up were still the young people who led him to the guesthouse at night. As soon as the door was opened, the instructor found that the other party looked panicked and immediately muttered in his heart.

"Report, something happened to a single house. Director Fu asked you to go there immediately." The single house refers to the old three-story building that temporarily gave Bai Xiaojun and a group of people to work temporarily.

"Did you say something?" the instructor asked while putting on his clothes.

"Another murder occurred in the physical evidence room." There was a very obvious panic in the young man's eyes.

Hiss, the instructor took a breath of air. His first reaction was to see Zhang Zhiqiang instead of going to the murder scene. It was awesome. Zhang Zhiqiang would have a murder case as soon as he came in. If it had nothing to do with him, no ghost would believe it.

The young man led the way in front and did not violate the instructor. The two went straight to the temporary detention room on the first floor of the single-family house. At this time, the single-family house was brightly lit and there were people around him. Three steps, one stairs and five steps, one whistle. From time to time, people entered and exited the corridor, looking like they were facing a great enemy. It was ashamed to think about it. In just two days, no one could sit still with two lives.

There are young people leading the way, without too much talk and procedures. The row of rooms on the left side of the first floor are detention rooms, and the second one is the place where Zhang Zhiqiang is detained. Don’t underestimate this detention room. The walls around are all reinforced by reinforced concrete. There are no windows, only a thick steel door, with an anti-collision sponge wall in the interior. At least four directions of monitoring probes are cross-shooting, aiming at the door and living room from different angles, without blind spots.

What made the instructor open his mouth was that under the dim light, Zhang Zhiqiang snored like thunder, and was lying on the small bed with all his legs and legs, sleeping soundly. Hell!

The instructor was in a state of great anxiety, but Shen Yingjie was overjoyed in eastern Guangdong and found the helmet easily.

Shen Yingjie arrived in eastern Guangdong in the afternoon. It happened that his good sister Sun Zhiling happened to stay at No. 10 Yijing Road and didn't go out. This time, Shen Yingjie obviously didn't dare to be careless anymore. He chatted with the other party for half an afternoon, without mentioning any physical evidence, and had a meal together in the evening.

It can be seen during the chat that Sun Zhiling is quite depressed, mainly because this time she did not play any role in carrying out the mission. She is different from Shen Yinjie. Her later direction and specialty were intelligence collection and analysis, not fieldwork. However, she could not match the shots with her local colleagues, which made Wang Chu very embarrassed and made Bai Xiaojun angry, so she did not let her interfere in many subsequent things.

Bai Xiaojun brought five people in total, and three followed him to Shanghai Capital. Sun Zhiling and another colleague stayed behind, but the guy who stayed behind was a tough field office. She was very busy performing tasks in the blockade area. She was alone on standby, which was actually very uncomfortable. Even if Shen Yingjie was concerned about, she didn't get involved in the collection and sealing of physical evidence. It was all done by local colleagues. The person in charge seemed to be a guy named Gao. Anyway, Sun Zhiling couldn't stand that person.

With this information, it was enough to comfort her good sisters. Shen Yingjie went to the city to visit Li Tianqiu's family. She racked her brains along the way to make up lies. She really came up with a touching story, which was about the "Router" handling the Southwest case a few years ago. At that time, Li Tianqiu was involved as a shadow member and no one knew about it. It was really a bit like a dragon that was not finished.

Shen Yingjie adapted the story and said the southwest to the northwest. Except for the protagonist Li Tianqiu, other names and some plots are now edited. She talked about it for two hours. Li’s father and mother kept amazement, and even his sister and son-in-law listened to Yin. In the end, even Shen Yingjie himself suspected that if he retired in the future, could he try some stories? (To be continued)
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