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Fu Zhiyuan came out, "Just ask Director Yang if you have any questions."
Yang Luo nodded: "I want to know about Teacher Tang, please tell me about her situation."
Fu Zhiyuan was puzzled, but he still said: "Tang Min is 34 years old and a technical secondary school graduate. Through his own efforts, he was transferred from a rural primary school to a downtown primary school to teach. Since entering the school, he has worked as a teacher for three The head teacher of the semester is also very kind to the students. When it rains heavily and the students get their shoes wet, she will replace them with her daughter¡¯s shoes. Her husband is a cadre of the Personnel Bureau of Guta District. They have a daughter after marriage. The kidnapped child is in the same class. But the relationship between husband and wife is not good, and the two have already separated."
Speaking of this moment of hesitation, Yang Luo looked at him and said, "Tell me, what else?"
Fu Zhiyuan said hesitantly: "Tang Min is now cohabiting with a lover who takes drugs and gambles, and may be pregnant. But I have only heard about this matter, and I don't know if it is accurate."
Yang Luo said, "Is there anything else?"
Fu Zhiyuan shook his head: "Not anymore."
Yang Luo walked quickly to Fu Zhiyuan's office, and waved at the door, "Li Xin brings someone with me." After speaking, he turned around and saw Fu Zhiyuan standing behind him, "Take us to Tang Min's residence."
Fu Zhiyuan was startled, could it be that Tang Min is the kidnapper? He didn't believe it, but seeing the serious expression on Yang Luo's face, he was confused. Hurriedly leading the way, Yang Luo, Li Xin and Lu Qiang, including Wu Bin and Liu Siyun, all ran out.
When Yang Luo got into the car, Lu Qiang asked suspiciously: "Could it be that Tang Min is a suspect?" Fu Zhiyuan, who was sitting in the passenger seat and guiding the way, also looked at him suspiciously.
Yang Luo stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, without any expression on his face: "I don't want it to be her, otherwise the child may have been killed."
Fu Zhiyuan was shocked by Yang Luo's words. Tang Min's residence was not far from Central Primary School, and he rented a house after he separated from his husband.
After Yang Luo got out of the car, Fu Zhiyuan was the first to rush into the corridor and run up. When he came to the sixth floor, he pointed to the door on the right and said, "This is it."
Yang Luo raised his hand and knocked on the door, but no one responded after a long time. Yang Luo's expression changed, "It's broken!"
Li Xin led the police officers with guns, leaned against the door and heard Yang Luo's words: "Will she lock the hostages in another place?"
Yang Luo pulled out two steel wires from his cuff and inserted them into the keyhole, then took out a half-inch-wide steel piece from his pocket and pulled it in, shook it twice and twisted it slowly, and the door opened with a click.
When they walked in, they saw an ordinary woman lying on the ground who was less than 1.5 meters tall, wearing glasses and wearing the popular Korean braids.
"She is Tang Min." Fu Zhiyuan's voice trembled.
Yang Luo, Lu Qiang, and Li Xin walked over and saw an obvious strangle mark on Tang Min's neck.
Yang Luo stretched out his hand to feel for his pulse, but it was still beating, "She's still alive." After speaking, he pressed his left hand on Tang Yun's chest, and punched hard with his right fist.
Once, twice??????Suddenly, Tang Min's body moved, and with Yang Luo's last violent knock, Tang Min's body suddenly jumped up, followed by a violent cough.
Yang Luo stopped moving and stood up, slowly checked in the living room, found nothing, pushed open the door of a room and walked in. There is only a wooden double bed and a small cabinet for clothes, nothing else.
Yang Luo walked around, and suddenly Yang Luo saw a nail on the leg of the bed, and a dark blue cloth strip less than one centimeter hung on the nail.
Yang Luo knelt down and picked it up, there were actually a few drops of dried blood under the bed. I reached out and touched it. According to the degree of dryness of the blood, the time should be about three hours.
At this time Lu Qiang walked in, "What did you find?"
Yang Luo stood up and handed the lining to Lu Qiang, "See if this is school uniform fabric."
Lu Qiang took it over to look at it, then went to the door and shouted: "Principal Fu, come here."
Fu Zhiyuan walked over, and Lu Qiang handed him the strip of cloth again, "See if this is school uniform fabric."
Fu Zhiyuan took it in his hand and "touched" it, nodded and said, "Yes!"
Yang Luo sighed and said: "The child may be in danger." After speaking, he pointed to the bed.
Lu Qiang and Fu Zhiyuan's expressions changed drastically after watching this, and Fu Zhiyuan said softly: "How could this be? How could Tang Min be the murderer who kidnapped the child and even killed the child."
Yang Luo said: "It's already?Running in the alley, turning around and getting deeper and deeper. I don't know how long I ran, my legs were like a heavy weight, my mouth was open and I was gasping for air, my lungs seemed to explode.
Han Chao stopped, his legs trembling all the time. Weakly leaning against the wall and looking back, nothing can be seen in the dark alley. Slowly leaning against the wall and sitting on the ground, he still held a needle tube in his right hand, rolled up the sleeve of his left hand, raised the needle in his right hand and slowly pierced the skin. After about a few minutes, I pulled out the needle and took a deep breath, and my spirit recovered instantly.
"Now that you're done piercing, keep running."
A cold voice suddenly sounded, like a bomb exploding right next to his ear, making his head buzz, and he jumped up without any hesitation and continued running wildly.
I don't know how long he ran, but the excitement brought by the drugs gradually disappeared, and his strength was rapidly drained from his body. Suddenly his legs went limp, and he fell to the ground with a plop. After struggling for a long time, I didn't get up, and lay there panting.
As soon as his physical strength recovered a little, the cold voice sounded again, "Get up and continue running."
As if this cold voice was filled with an irresistible magic power, Han and North Korea got up on the ground reflexively, staggered and ran forward with difficulty.
Once? Twice?????? Every time when he fell down and just regained a little strength, that cold voice would ring in his ears, following him closely like a ghost. As time passed, his heart began to despair, and he couldn't run anymore. He stopped and sat softly on the ground, staring at the dark night with horrified eyes, and howling resounded through the night sky.
"I'm not running anymore, I'm not running anymore, you come out, you come out??????" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com