Human ladder

"what happened to him?"

"Is there any help?"

Wen Yan was irritated by the quarrel, and thought unconsciously, how could someone still quarrel in his ear when he was about to die.

No respect for the dead at all.

But after a while, the pain all over his body slowly yelled at him, making him so painful that he couldn't even die.

Wen Yan is actually very afraid of pain. When Sun Yi hit him with a feather duster when he was a child, he would yell and jump up and down in pain, shouting, "Take it easy, it hurts! It hurts!"

Now he is also yelling out this pain, Wen Yan opened his mouth and opened his eyes leisurely.

--Hospital.

--daytime.

Is he safe?

He tried to sit up, but he didn't know which wound was involved, and he gasped from the sudden pain.

The sound of gasping aroused people's vigilance, and suddenly a pair of hands came to support Wen Yan, and said to him: "Don't move around, you won't be able to move for the time being after getting stitches."

When Wen Yan heard the sound, he hurriedly glanced at the source of the sound, and saw that Jin Shuo was bending over to put a pillow on his back at the moment.

"Old Jin..."

After uttering these three words with difficulty, Wen Yan lay down on the hospital bed with nothing to love, with an indescribable disappointment in his tone.

Jin Shuo was puzzled.

"It would be nice if someone collected your body, you can be content."

Wen Yan opened his eyes, looked to the other side, and saw Meng Shi was peeling an apple with his head down, the long apple skin was almost reaching the ground.

Meng Shi raised his eyes and looked at Wen Yan. Seeing Wen Yan's tragic state, his eyes showed the love and distress of the elders, and his voice softened a little unconsciously: "It was Jin Shuo who heard the news that Wu Xiu was killed. , I was afraid that something would happen to you, so I caught up with you."

Wen Yan let out a long breath, and asked feebly, "Why did Wu Xiu die suddenly?"

Meng Shi and Jin Shuo looked at each other, and Meng Shi said calmly: "You are lying on the ground in this matter. Yesterday we received a report call from the police, reporting that several entertainment venues in Wuxiu were suspected of gathering people to take drugs—"

Wen Yan's heart moved, his face changed, and he asked, "Who called the police?"

This method of directly flipping the chessboard and not playing really directly messed up the entire situation in Linhai City. It sounds like it was not done by a "peer", after all, it hurts others and does not benefit oneself.

"Monyo."

Wen Yan couldn't sit still anymore, and sat up directly regardless of the pain in his body, with an unbelievable expression on his face: "What did you say?"

"Wu Xiu's killing is also related to him, but Mengyou is suspected of assisting the escape of the suspect involved in the case and has been wanted."

Wen Yan: "Isn't it... so many things happened overnight?"

Meng Shi said patiently: "The one who killed Wuxiu was...a 19-year-old young man named Xu Zhongran, Xu Zhongran killed for Mengyou, it's that simple, it has nothing to do with the so-called situation or any conspiracy theories. "

"It's not all unrelated, because Wu Xiu found an AIDS patient on the Internet, which made Meng You and Xu Zhongran infected with AIDS."

Wen Yan suddenly remembered the scene when he saw Meng You that day, and his behavior of deliberately keeping a distance from people.

For a moment, he couldn't connect all the news he heard with the person who had a calm and calm gaze even though he only met once.

——Take it as the kind words of a dying person.

"Is that... the meaning?"

Meng Shi subconsciously asked: "What?"

Wen Yan shook his head, not even the slightest bit of rejoicing for the rest of his life, he remembered the phone call last night, and quickly turned on his phone.

"In addition, the demerit punishment given to you by your school has been issued, and your mother is pleading for you."

Wen Yan looked up while waiting for the phone to turn on, and said to Meng Shi: "My mother..."

"Sun Yi doesn't know, and now all parties can't find you for the time being."

Wen Yanchang heaved a sigh of relief, seeing that the phone call from Lu Congqi last night was indeed in the call log, and it was not his own hallucination, so he was completely relieved and laughed sullenly for a while.

He laughed for a long time, but his voice was very soft.

I don't know if it's because of the pain in the wound, or if compared to the pain in his heart, this happiness is really nothing.

As soon as the phone is turned on, various messages will pop up directly. Wen Yan impatiently clicked to clear them one by one, but suddenly saw a piece of news, which made his fingers no longer able to swipe.

"The Tanabata case three years ago had other secrets. Why did the whole family die?!"

When Wen Yan read out the headline of the news, Meng Shi and Jin Shuo immediately sat up straight, shouting, "What?!"

Wen Yan didn't dare to click on the news, and stared blankly at Meng Shi and the others.

Meng Shi and Jin Shuo couldn't wait to take out their mobile phones. The news was hot enough. At least they didn't have to search hard, and the news window would pop up one after another.

Meng Shi hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter, and the phone calls from the provincial departments and secretaries came one after another.

It is not impossible not to accept.

Meng Shi made a solemn gesture to the two of them, then went out to make a phone call.

Wen Yan and Jin Shuo knew that the matter was of great importance, and they opened the video only after making full mental preparations.

——It’s a live broadcast!

Wen Yan didn't dare to speak out, and watched with trepidation when the screen went dark at the beginning, and then the shooting equipment should have moved a bit, and as the lights brightened, the man was sitting in the center.

"It's him!!"

Wen Yan stared at the screen, not daring to say a word.

Diao Qianwei was sitting in the center of the screen at the moment, not as upright as when Wen Yan met him for the first time, as if he was sitting quietly praying in a church.

He was so devout that he lost himself a bit, and the bright light beam hit him, making the outline of his face weird.

There was no furnishings around, Wen Yan took a closer look and found that he was in a place similar to a stage at the moment.

Above his head was a spotlight, and the sky light that broke through the clouds shone on him, forming a beam of light.

The light made his face pale.

The barrage was repeated layer after layer. Diao Qianwei raised his head, looked directly at the camera, and said, "Today, I surrender myself to the whole society and state my crimes like the whole society."

Meng Shi's low-pitched conversation came faintly from outside the ward.

Wen Yan increased his voice a little more, as if Diao Qianwei was talking to him.

"In the case of the murder of Fu's family on Qixi Festival, I contacted Wen Guochao as a reporter, claiming that I saw the murderer."

"In the final case, it was written that the murderers of the Wen Guochao and Qixi cases were killed on the boat, and then they were named martyrs?"

Diao Qianwei sneered in the camera.

After hearing this, Wen Yan and Jin Shuo felt chills running down their spines.

"He's worthy too?"

Wen Yan was clutching his cell phone and was about to explode, but Jin Shuo grabbed Wen Yan with his hand and comforted him: "Watch him finish."

Jin Shuo's eyes were firm, Wen Yan used all his strength to calm down, and nodded at Jin Shuo.

"This is the scanned version of Wen Guochao's diary, you can find out after reading it."

The screen was manipulated by someone, and several scanned copies immediately filled the screen——Wen Yan couldn't be more familiar with the above content!

Diao Qianwei continued: "[December 29th] I found him. His name is Fu Banghe. He is the current leader of the 'Haishi', which is consistent with the news from the camel."

"Hmph, I just saw the murderer, but how could I know the murderer's name?"

"In the bombing that year, he wanted to kill Fu Banghe, but Fu Banghe was trapped on the boat. In the dog-eat-dog scene, he was killed in the explosion."

Wen Yan threw the phone against the wall and cursed loudly: "Fart your mother!"

Jin Shuo's face was pale, his lips were trembling unbearably, he was almost at a loss for a moment, he stared at the wrecked mobile phone in front of him, his thoughts were in a mess.

Diao Qianwei's voice just paused for a moment, and then rang again in the room - the voice sounded distorted and broken, like a broken mirror pouring on Wen Yan's body.

Wen Yan panted heavily, as if he couldn't get enough of scolding.

"Why did Wen Guochao know that the murderer was Fu Banghe, but he was not in a hurry to arrest him? Because he never thought about letting that Yemeni live - because Wen Guochao colluded with drug dealers and took benefits from various entertainment venues. In order to become the biggest protector under the dirty business."

Diao Qianwei stared at the camera, and grinned eeriely with white teeth: "He marked a few places in the diary...do you want me to help you remember it?"

Jin Shuo took a breath, and saw several places and familiar notes suddenly appear on the screen.

He raised his head and looked at Wen Yan.

Wen Yan obviously also heard this sentence, and murmured in a dazed way: "I tore it up...I tore it all up..."

Meng Shi pushed the door and came in without stopping. Regardless of Wen Yan's feelings, he straightened his shoulders so that he had to look directly at him. Meng Shi's face was very bad, and he shouted: "Who has read the diary?!"

"..."

Wen Yan looked sad and indignant, as if he did not expect that someone would mess with Wen Guochao in this way in a few years, and what he said a few days ago actually came to fruition—Wen Guochao was really lying there, letting others discuss his merits and demerits Right and wrong.

Meng Shi was in a hurry, Yan Yan was stunned by what he saw, and he shook him a few times angrily, the wound on his back was cracked, and Wen Yan calmed down from the pain: "No."

He closed his eyes tightly, and said with certainty: "No one has seen it except you..."

Not to mention the full version.

Wen Yan clenched the bed sheet tightly, his sadness suppressed him so much that he couldn't straighten up, but even greater anger was piling up in his chest, he hated to kill everyone in an instant, Diao Qianwei, those upside-down Black and white mouth!

"Listen." Regardless of whether Wen Yan's current situation can hold up, Meng Shi is used to giving orders, and he is trying to stabilize the situation at the moment: "The other side's purpose is very simple. If we want us to have doubts about the Qixi case, at worst, our old case will be repeated. check."

At the end, his voice softened a little, and he comforted: "We all know that no one will disturb the rest of the heroic soul."

Wen Yan looked up at him, but didn't agree with Meng Shi's words. He let the hatred cover him, and asked him almost viciously: "No one cares about this martyr! No one cares about this hero! You fucking even let a person die for what he deserves!" Can't you?!"

He knew that his complaints were unreasonable.

But all the suppressed emotions in his heart finally exploded at this moment, Wen Yan's eyes became hot, and two lines of hot tears welled up, but he thought it was blood, an old disease that tormented him every day.

His crying was incoherent, and his facial features were distorted to the extreme, as if he was wronged, as if in pain.

Meng Shi unconsciously let go of Wen Yan's hand, his voice lowered a little, but he was extremely solemn: "The other party just wants to attract social attention, they have no substantive evidence, they are just guiding public opinion... We are already looking for him gone."

Wen Yan turned his face away, wiped his hands indiscriminately, sniffed his nose, and calmed down his breathing.

"They'll still make moves."

All of this seemed to have just begun, and the person who had been hiding behind the scene finally made a move.

Jin Shuo calmed down, and asked, "Do you think it might be Ming Xun?"

"I don't know, but what good will it do him?!"

Meng Shi stood up straight, as if he couldn't believe this idea: "Isn't it their goal to blame Wen Guochao for everything that Lu Qicong did back then?"

Wen Yan didn't know what he thought of, his face was complicated for a while, he got up, and ran out directly regardless of the obstruction of the people behind him.

Unprecedented in history, a mighty surrender caused a bloody storm over the city of Linwan. People from all walks of life frantically searched for Diao Qianwei, but this person disappeared out of thin air.