In an orchard in the western suburbs, the hut of the forest man became the temporary command center of the police.

Wu Cuo and the SWAT captain who came to support have finalized the rescue details.

"Can't wait any longer, hostages are in danger at any time."

"Old Yan... Why isn't he there? Didn't you see him when you just investigated the situation inside?"

The captain of the special police replied again: "No, I even used the thermal sensing system, but I still haven't noticed your colleague. Now I can only attack first, control the kidnappers and ask about the specific situation.

And... Team Leader Wu, I still think it is better for you to avoid it. After all, Yan Ruyu has a very good relationship with you... Don't be emotional..."

Wu Cuo waved his hand and cut off the railway: "Attack immediately!"

According to the heat sensing system, there were three people in the courtyard of the northern suburbs locked by the police, including two in the west room. Judging from the shape, one was the kidnapped Qin Shouru, and the other was responsible for guarding him. There was another person in the main room who had been smoking and looking at his cell phone, and stood up from time to time and walked for a few steps, looking very anxious.

There are still 10 minutes left before 8 o'clock. According to the message sent by Xiaobai and Minghui, the kidnappers are likely to tear up the tickets around 8 o'clock.

It has reached a critical moment.

At the gate of the Siheyuan, the special police were already in place, and three special police officers climbed the ladder on the wall, ready to jump into the hospital at any time to carry out arrest.

Wu Cuo checked the movements of the three people in the yard through the thermal sensing system.

It was still 2 minutes and 8 o'clock, and the people in the main hall walked out and headed straight to the west room. While walking, they said, "I haven't called yet, I'll do it. It's not a few minutes."

The door of the west room opened, and one hand stretched out and threw a cigarette butt into the yard, "Brother Hao is really caught, are you?"

"No matter whether you catch it or not, that kid can't keep you when he sees your appearance..."

Just as the man was about to enter the west room, the SWAT captain made a gesture to the people on standby, and three people jumped into the yard on the wall.

The two went straight to the west room and went to subdue the two bandits, while the other opened the door with the iron door bolt from the inside.

The special police on standby at the door stepped forward in an orderly manner to assist the special police who entered first, and pressed the two kidnappers to the ground.

Wu Cuo and the special police rushed into the house together.

He first smelled a bloody smell, and then he found a pool of blood in the corner of the house.

"Where is that person?!" Wu Cuo roared at the kidnappers on the ground.

His eyes were bulging, his face turned red, and his forehead was exposed with blue veins, as ferocious as a life-seeking ghost.

The two robbers knew that the matter was exposed, and this time they had a major problem that was lost. They were all in a state of disgrace and didn't care about Wu Chou's problems at all.

"I'm asking you something!" Wu Cuo stepped forward and kicked a robber in the body, which was kicking the ribs, causing the robber to roll his eyes.

Two special police officers stepped forward and stopped Wu Cuo. He was still roaring desperately, "Where is the old Yan man? Ah?! Talk!"

“He…protected me…dead…’

A timid voice rang out.

Qin Shouru.

Wu Cuo then realized that he also had blood on his body.

Is it Yan Ruyu's blood?

"What did you say? You say it again?"

"He died..."

"You fucking say it again?! Who is dead?! Who is fucking dead?!"

Wu Cuo broke free from the special police's obstacles, stepped in front of Qin Shouru in two steps, and grabbed his collar.

"If you have a genital, please say it again!"

If Qin Shouru was just confused and at a loss when Yan Ruyu died, then now, the sadness brought by a person's death is vividly reflected by Wu Cuo.

Qin Shouru didn't know why she cried, but she was simply unable to control herself.

The sadness came out of Wu Cuo's eyes, and the smell of sweat came out, forming a powerful magnetic field that instantly enveloped and penetrated him.

This playboy has never experienced separation from life and death in his life. He has no idea how to deal with it. He can only let tears flow and snot flow, and keep saying "I'm sorry" in his mouth.

His weakness and stupidity made Wu Cuo unable to attack him, but just cried to him.

The two men who met for the first time never thought that they would meet in the form of holding their heads and crying.

Wu Cuo first woke up from his grief. He wiped the tears from his face and squeezed out eight words from his teeth.

"I have to see people alive, and I have to see corpses when I die."

"Where is he?" Wu Cuo turned to the captured two people.

The two of them were also a little bit normal. The man who had been in the main hall called the boss shook his head, "We don't know either."

Wu Cuo narrowed his eyes and said quickly: "I really don't know... He died... After he died, I sent two people and wanted to carry him out and buried him at night, but those two people never came back... Maybe they ran away?... Did the person be buried, where was buried... I really don't know..."

Wu Cuo's face was as dark as coal.

He still couldn't believe that Yan Ruyu would die at the hands of these miscellaneous people, and would die so much that he could not even find his body.

He pinched his thigh hard.

Wake up quickly, this is a dream, God, this must be a dream.

Wu Cuo had great doubts about the world around him. For a moment, he couldn't even understand whether his existence was real or was fantasized by a third-rate writer.

One hand was put on his shoulder and recalled him back to reality.

It was the taciturn SWAT captain.

Years of training make his eyes look particularly sharp and resolute.

He is a policeman on the front line, and of course he knows the feeling of separation from his comrades. Moreover, he has worked with Wu Cuo many times, but although the two have never had a deep conversation, they are also clear about each other's situation.

Yan Ruyu is a person like a younger brother who is dependent on each other for life. He knows that.

"We must find him, even if we dig three feet into the ground."

This taciturn man doesn't know how to comfort people. He only uses his actions to help his partners who fight side by side.

Wu Cuo nodded at the special police captain, and then he turned around and his whole body was drained from his spirit.

He sat dejectedly on the ground, and everything around him gradually left him.

The special police took the two suspects away, and Qin Shouru was also picked up by his family and medical staff who rushed over. People went in and out until everything finally came to peace.

Finally, Xiaobai and Minghui also arrived, and there were two groups of criminal police officers, Hei Baogong, who led people to inspect the scene, and everyone was taciturn.

Xu Xinger collected blood samples on the spot and left silently. Soon, the blood sample comparison results came out, and the dna matched with Yan Ruyu was as high as 99%.

Until the inspection report was obtained, Minghui's tears finally broke.

"Look for someone! You have to find him even if you die!"

Wu Cuo took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.

That was the cigarette he took from Yan Ruyu's desk. He had been busy investigating the case these days, and he didn't bother to buy cigarettes. He saved himself from smoking. He felt that Yan Ruyu must be so suffocated. The first thing he did when he met was to ask him for cigarettes.

He didn't want to disappoint him.

They have never let each other down for so many years, but this time.

Old Yan, you can’t do this!
Chapter completed!