Only Wei Lingyong was left in the interrogation room. He sat blankly on the chair and looked down at his hand. No one knew what he was thinking, and no one cared what he was thinking. He lost his wife and daughter, and now, he lost his sister.

No one could tell him what to do when faced with the situation ten years ago. After he gets up every day, there is a family who needs his care. He has to take care of his mother, his wife and daughter, and his sister. At his age, there are people around him who need to rely on him, but he has no one to rely on.

No one could give him the answer.

Old Shao frowned, sitting in the conference room, rubbing the tea jar non-stop.

Xu Yiman and Guan Deng sat aside, looking down at the table, as if there were paintings on the table. Captain Liu and Yuan Jun respectively led the team to find the restaurant Jiang He imagined.

After Jiang He chased him out, he never came back. At this moment, the two of them didn't know where Jiang He went. And Shao Lao sat in the conference room without any instructions.

The atmosphere was really depressing, Xu Yiman finally couldn't bear it, and said to Mr. Shao, "Elder Shao, what are we going to do now?"

Shao Lao looked at Xu Yiman and put the tea jar on the table: "We have done everything we can do. Next, we are waiting for Xiao Liu or Yuan Jun to find clues!"

While talking, there was a sudden rumbling of thunder outside the window. Several people looked out the window, and the continuous dark clouds had already pressed down at some point, covering the sky and the thunder. It seems that Longcheng is about to usher in a heavy rain.

There are still four hours before ten o'clock in the evening.

Yuan Jun looked up at the dark clouds and said, "It's going to rain again in this ghost weather."

The owner of the supermarket handed a plastic bag of mineral water to Yuan Jun, and also stretched his neck to look at the sky: "Yes, it seems that this rain is not small, if it rains for too long, I'm afraid this street The sewers can't handle it."

Yuan Jun gave the mineral water to the policeman beside him and asked, "Why, isn't the drainage system here bad?"

The supermarket owner retracted his neck, curled his lips and said, "Yeah, this street is really old, it's been a long time, the sewers are full of garbage plastic bags or something. The rain kept coming out, with a stench, and if no one cared about it, it was estimated that the entire street could be flooded."

"No one cares?" Yuan Jun gulps down the mineral water. They ran for two hours without even drinking saliva.

"No." The supermarket owner moved a stool and sat at the entrance of the supermarket: "There is no one to take care of this broken place, and whoever can't stand it will pay for it. Not long ago, the sewer at the entrance of the restaurant in front was blocked, and the sewage turned into water. When they came out, they poured into the restaurant, and who would come to eat with a stench, just like that, the restaurant owner was willing to pay someone to run the sewers."

Yuan Jun put half a bottle of mineral water on the counter, and the "Boom" sound almost didn't shake the boss from his chair: "You said, there is a sewer at the entrance of a hotel that is blocked?"

"Yeah." The supermarket owner looked at Yuan Jun in confusion, wondering what kind of medicine this guy took the wrong medicine.

"No wonder I can't find it!" Yuan Jun scolded: "Mom, that's what happened. It's the sewer in front of the hotel, not the hotel's own sewer system. Which store? Tell me immediately."

The supermarket owner pointed at him: "See, it's the one called the Old Longcheng Restaurant."

"Go." Yuan Jun led the people running all the way into the hotel.

It was six o'clock in the afternoon, and there were not too many diners in the restaurant. The guys in the restaurant were sitting behind the counter and playing with their mobile phones. Suddenly I saw No. 4 and No. 5 rushing into the restaurant in a hurry. The phone didn't hold steady and fell to the ground: "What's the matter, what are you eating?"

"Don't eat anything." Yuan Jun asked: "Not long ago, did your boss pass through the sewer at the door."

"Yeah, this, can't it be..." The guy said tremblingly.

"Call your boss out." Yuan Jun said.

"Okay, okay!" The man ran into the kitchen in a flash: "Boss, run quickly, someone has come to smash the store..."

Then he heard a crackling sound from the kitchen, Yuan Jun chased after him and saw that the two of them ran away from the back door of the kitchen.

"Mom, this guy is so exciting. Chase! You two stay to inform Lao Shao, it should be a good place here."

Yuan Jun cursed helplessly.

"Let's go!" Shao Lao hung up the phone in his hand and said, "Yuan Jun has found the restaurant, we will go right now."

The two nodded and got up. Xu Yiman followed Shao Lao to the door and asked, "Where's Jiang He, shouldn't we wait for him to come back?"

Shao Lao looked up at the dark clouds and said, "Prepare a few more sets of raincoats. It's not too late, we can't wait for Jiang He."

Where did Jiang He go?

At this moment, Jiang He was at Wei Linghui's house. To be precise, Jiang He sneaked into Wei Linghui's house. After Wei Linghui left the interrogation room angrily, Jiang He followed her all the way to her house. This house is the wedding house that Wei Linghui's brother bought for her ten years ago. At this time, Wei Linghui filled the house with gasoline.

Jiang He knew what Wei Linghui was going to do, but Jiang He did not expose himself or stop Wei Linghui.

When Shao Lao left, he told Jiang He that the time was up. Although Jiang He could not understand Shao Lao's intention, Jiang He knew that things were not that simple from the beginning. Jiang He found a lot of subtle clues, but Elder Shao did not give Jiang He a chance to tell him. Now, Elder Shao gave Jiang He freedom and asked him to investigate the case freely.

Wei Linghui sat paralyzed on the ground. She looked at the memories related to Lu Zhengye, the photos of Lu Zhengye, the clothes and shoes that Lu Zhengye once wore, the clothes Lu Zhengye bought for her, the marriage certificate, and a bus ticket.

It was a long and boring process, but for Wei Linghui, it was her memory for ten years. It wasn't long before she said goodbye to those memories. Wei Linghui took a lighter from the cabinet with a blank expression, and then ignited these memories.

The flames burned along the gasoline, like a fire dragon one by one.

There was a roar of thunder, and it rained.

Shao Lao walked out of the car wearing a raincoat, and the big raindrops fell on several people, making a "crackling" sound like the explosion of firecrackers.

At the moment, Yuan Jun pointed at the restaurant owner's nose and scolded: "Why did you run away when you said you didn't do anything wrong?"

"Didn't I hear that someone came to smash the place." The boss said: "I was thinking about calling the police quickly. I didn't expect you to be the police, but why did you smash my hotel..."

Yuan Jun patted the back of his head and said, "Who said they were going to smash your hotel, let me ask you, the sewer at your door was blocked before, did you find someone to pass through?"

"Yeah. But I never knew that it is illegal to pass the sewers." The boss said with a sad face.

"Did you give that worker 100 yuan!" Yuan Jun asked again.

"Yeah." The boss said, "The sewers were blocked for two days, and the dirty water kept flowing into my restaurant. It didn't work. I was going to give fifty, but the guy insisted on giving one hundred. I thought about it. , think about it or forget it, one hundred is one hundred, you say, can this money be reimbursed?"

"Phone." Shao Lao said, "Can you find that person?"

The restaurant owner nodded and said, "Yes, I found him from the small advertisement on the telephone pole."

The sewer worker was still sleeping at home when contacted. For him, one person can eat enough for the whole family and not be hungry. If he does hard labor for others, or does some dirty work that others don't want to do, earning dozens of yuan a day is enough for himself.

At this moment, there are still three hours before ten o'clock in the evening. Shao Lao did not have time to greet the worker, so he pushed open the door and asked, "Did you have access to the sewer in front of the old Longcheng restaurant?"

The worker was full of alcohol and scolded: "What is it, how can I remember, what the **** are you doing? Today I don't work, I only drink, and I will talk about it tomorrow."

Yuan Jun didn't care about this, he stepped forward directly, grabbed the worker's collar, and said, "I'm asking you now, did you charge one hundred yuan from the restaurant owner, and for that one hundred yuan, you Who gave it to?"

Shao Lao pulled Yuan Jun's hand, and Yuan Jun put his hand down and stood aside.

Shao Lao said: "This matter is very important to us, and it is related to the life of several people, so if it is you, please be sure to tell us who you gave the one hundred yuan and spent it on. Where."

The worker frowned, and after a while, he said, "Yes, I did charge 100 yuan. But I have a lot of 100 yuan, and I am a ruthless person. When the boss gave me, I was not afraid that it was fake money. Just put it in your pocket. If you insist on asking who I gave the one hundred yuan to, I need to think about it before I know."

"Okay." Shao Lao motioned everyone to sit down.

The room was small, the lights were not turned on, the room was dark, and everyone sat in this small room without speaking. I could only hear the crackling rain and the occasional thunder outside the window. From time to time, a flash of lightning illuminates the house and shines on everyone's faces, looking pale and pale.

"Then I'll take a look at the count slowly..." the worker said.

Wei Linghui's house still didn't burn up. When it reached the roof, the rain extinguished the fire. Today's rain is heavy and urgent, the dark clouds have not dispersed, and it looks like it will be raining for a long time. Wei Linghui didn't stay in the room. After he did all this, he pushed open the door and left.

Jiang He walked out of a room. He saw the iron bucket in the room that had been extinguished by the rain. Inside was a train ticket that had not yet been completely burned.

After seeing this train ticket, Jiang He understood everything.

At this moment, there are still two hours left.