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    After sending Ma Lan away, the case seems to have made progress again.  How did Hua Juanjuan, an outsider with no relatives in Yunxi City, suddenly get a full 40,000 yuan?  Who is the friend she talks about?  Is he the murderer in this case?  How do we find him in the huge crowd?  What connection does he have with this case?  These questions trouble every one of us.

    That night, a full 7,000 yuan was placed in front of me.  This money is what was left after Tangtang's surgery. My goal tonight is to extract fingerprint samples with comparative value from these 70 hundred-dollar bills, hoping to find a clue from these massive fingerprints.  In order to improve efficiency, Ye Qian took the initiative to help me.

    The clock in the examination room was cut into three quarters, and my cell phone rang with the clock at nine o'clock at night.

    "What's the old man's phone number?" I stared at the word "Dad" on the screen of my mobile phone in a daze, because as a rule, he would never call me as long as there was a murder.

    Ye Qian leaned her head over and said, "Why didn't you answer uncle's call?"

    "Oh." I came to my senses and pressed the answer button.

    "Go home right away, hurry up!" Before I even opened my mouth, I heard my father urging on the other end of the phone.

    Beep beepthe phone has been hung up, and the door of the trace examination room was pushed open at this time: "Xiaolong, put down what you are doing first, take the tools and go to your house." Ming Ge said and walked quickly upstairs.  Run down.

    "Bring tools? Your home?" Ye Qian repeated what Brother Ming just said.

    "Why did you bring tools to my house? What's going on?" I had a bad feeling.

    "What's going on? Hurry!" Ye Qian urged anxiously.

    When they heard that they were going to my house, Fat Lei and Lao Xian simply ran up and down in the car. As my father¡¯s earliest disciples, Brother Ming and the three of them had an unusual feeling.

    "What's going on?" I asked, sitting in my seat with some anxiety.

    "If the master can call me, it means he is fine. You should call the master's wife quickly and ask where she is." Brother Ming said loudly to me with a blushing face.

    "My mother? I, I, I, what's wrong with my mother?" I felt chills running down my spine, and inexplicable fear enveloped my whole body.

    "Where did you get so many calls? I'll call you!" Fat Lei took out his cell phone and pressed my mother's number.

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    "Auntie, please answer the phone quickly. You should answer the phone." Ye Qian clenched her fists and urged into the phone anxiously.

    When the connection sound gradually faded, a beep suddenly sounded on the other side of the phone: "Hey, Xiaolei, why are you calling me at this time?"

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    "Pang Lei rolled his eyes and replied quickly: "Master's wife, aren't you working on a case these days? I haven't seen you. Don't I miss you?"

    "Pang Lei is the most popular with my mother. He has never been in good shape in front of my mother.

    ¡°You kid, I think you want to eat the dumplings I made!¡± my mother replied cheerfully.

    "Otherwise, my wife loves me the most, so I'll just wait!"

    "Well, well, look at how greedy you are. The children in this cram school are busy preparing for the high school entrance examination recently. I have to hurry up, otherwise it will be until eleven o'clock in the evening. If there is nothing to do, I will fail first."

    "Okay, Master, you are busy!" Pang Lei put away his smile and threw the phone on the console in the cab, "Mrs. is very kind. Brother Ming, what did the master tell you?"

    "He said something happened in the community and he asked us to go there. He didn't say anything specific, but he told me to drive a police car and sound the siren." Brother Ming looked confused.

    "Master asked us to drive a police car and sound the siren to the public security community? The people there are all senior police officers. What happened?"

    "Don't forget that Master has been bedridden for these years. He is very clear-headed. He definitely has his reasons for doing this. We will just do it." Brother Ming, as my father's most capable disciple, knows my father better than I do.  .

    We arrived downstairs at my house with our police lights flashing and sirens pulled all the way.  Due to the disrepair of the community, except for a few dim street lights on the main road, the rest of the area was completely dark.

    The most indispensable thing in a public security community is police cars. WeThe arrival of ? did not attract much attention.  Mingge quickly opened the car door and was the first to rush into the unit building.

    "Open the door quickly." Brother Ming said to me.

    "Qiming is here?" his father shouted loudly in the room.

    The door lock was unlocked, and Brother Ming walked straight to his father's bedroom.

    "Master, what's wrong?" Brother Ming looked up and down at his father sitting by the bed.

    "Dad, why are you wearing shoes? Are you going out?" In the past few years, Brother Ming has been giving physical therapy to his father continuously, once every half a month, almost without interruption.  Brother Ming's careful care has made it possible for my father to walk slowly with crutches. Although he can't walk far, walking slowly in the community is no longer a big problem.

    Father raised his hand and glanced at the Shanghai brand watch on his wrist that had been with him for half his life: "At 8:50 in the evening, someone shot a gun downstairs in this unit!"

    "What?" All of us broke into a cold sweat.

    "Master, are you sure?" Brother Ming asked nervously.

    "Okay. At that time, I heard footsteps in the corridor. From the sound of shoes hitting the ground, I could tell that it was a middle-aged man. He went upstairs very slowly, as if he was watching something. I am sure that this person is not from our community."  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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