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Chapter 1982 One wave of unresolved waves rises again and again

After the Qiandushan mission was over, Han Bing and other members who went to carry out the mission were seriously injured. Almost without exception, all the memories of the night were lost. Until now, Han Bing has not followed him.

Lin Yu mentioned what happened that night.

Even to this day, Lin Yu has no idea about Wan Xiu's appearance characteristics.

Over the years, Wan Xiu has always been a person living in the darkness.

So he has always been looking forward to Han Bing being able to recover some memories of that night and tell him some useful information, even if it is a little bit!

Hearing Lin Yu's inquiry, Han Bing's expression tightened and subconsciously held his palm tightly. Obviously, his heart was very fluctuating.

Seeing this, Lin Yu hurriedly said, "It's okay, if you don't want to talk about this..."

"Actually, over the years, I have been recalling the situation that night!"

Han Bing shook his head, with a hint of pain between his eyebrows, and said helplessly, "But I still can't remember anything. I can only recall some blurry pictures, which are covered with blood..."

While talking, her body trembled even harder.

"It's okay, it's all gone, it's all gone!"

Lin Yu hurriedly put his arms around her shoulder and comforted softly, "One day, we will catch him! It will definitely be!"

Feeling the warmth from Lin Yu's chest, Han Bing's rapidly beating heart slowed down and his emotions gradually eased.

"Or don't get involved in this case, leave it to Tan Kai... to other comrades..."

Lin Yu habitually said the name of "Tan Kai", and couldn't help feeling sad and quickly changed his words.

"No!"

Han Bing's expression trembled, and the fear in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and he said with great firmness, "If this case is really related to Wan Xiu, I should have participated more!"

She knew that it was useless to just escape in the face of fear. Only by facing fear can one overcome fear!

"Okay, let's go together!"

Seeing this, Lin Yu did not refuse and nodded solemnly.

After returning home from the municipal bureau, it was already dark. Lin Yu then remembered that he had been busy all day and didn't care about wishing New Year's greetings to Mr. Dou, Mr. Shui Dongwei, Mr. He and others.

He quickly ran to the balcony to call to pay New Year's greetings. Although it was a little late, it was not even higher than the first day of the New Year.

After calling Mr. Dou, Mr. Wang and others in turn, Lin Yu finally called Xiao Manru, hoping that Mr. He would hand over his cell phone and wish him a New Year to him.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Manru on the other end of the phone said softly, "No need, Jiarong, your Grandpa He has fallen asleep!"

"Did you go to bed? So early?"

Lin Yu looked at the time and was a little surprised. It was only half past six o'clock at this moment.

"Yes, your Grandpa He has been in poor health these days, and..."

Xiao Manru said suddenly, as if she wanted to speak but stopped.

“And what?”

Lin Yu asked in confusion.

"nothing!"

Xiao Manru smiled and said, "Should you wait a few days, come here to have a meal in a few days, and it will be a good time to show you Grandpa He's health!"

"good!"

Lin Yu agreed happily. He knew that just after these few days, many relatives of the He family must have come to him, so he would not come to disturb him. Moreover, most of the people in the He family did not like him very much.

Then he tried to call He Zizhen, but after the phone rang for a long time, no one answered and hung up automatically.

Lin Yu looked at the phone and couldn't help but shook his head gently, sighing, "I hope everything goes well with Mr. He..."

The next morning, Zhou Chen, who was staying in Beijing for the New Year, came to Lin Yu's house to pay New Year's greetings. The old couple Jiang Jingren and Qin Xiulan eagerly greeted Zhou Chen to stay at home for lunch.

At noon, the family was talking and laughing, and when they were about to have dinner, Han Bing suddenly called Lin Yu.

Lin Yu thought there was something clue about yesterday's murder, so he hurriedly answered the phone.

"Hey, Jiarong, it's not good!"

Han Bing's voice on the other end of the phone was obviously a little panicked, and he said anxiously, "Today... another murder occurred today..."

"What? Another murder case?!"

Lin Yu's heart trembled and his face changed drastically.

"Yes, preliminary judgment, it should be the same person who committed the murder case yesterday..."

Han Bing on the other end of the phone said.

"Who died this time?!"

Lin Yu asked anxiously.

"I'm a security guard!"

Han Bing said in a deep voice, "You probably don't know each other, you're called Sun Chengjiang!"

"Sun Chengjiang?"

Lin Yu frowned and found that he was another stranger who had nothing to do with him.

Thinking of yesterday's situation, his expression changed and he asked hurriedly, "Then is there any note like yesterday in the mouth of this deceased?!"

“There is…and a note…”

Han Bing on the other end of the phone was particularly heavy, "It was also a note written by the deceased himself..."

"Is the content on the note the same as yesterday?!"

Lin Yu narrowed his eyes, his eyes shining brightly.

"Same... I wrote it, I died for He Jiarong..."

Han Bing gritted his teeth and whispered.

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