The sea breeze blew gently across the sea towards the island, and the light rain fell scatteredly on the beach beside the wooden island. Shi Xiu sat alone on the sand, staring blankly at the distant sea horizon, and the raindrops fell on the beach.

She didn't know it was wet with her long hair disheveled. It had only been two days since Shi Dahai and the others left, but she felt that two years had passed. In the past, Shi Long would only come back after three days when he went to Wenchang City, but she was so anxious that she couldn't even get back for a whole day.

I couldn't wait any longer. Thinking about the past month, when I had carefully washed his clothes, cut his nails, and taught him how to weave a net bag, I felt a sense of sadness in my heart.

"Brother Dahai, will you bring me hairpins back?" Shi Xiu said softly.

The deep blue water embraces the beach and ripples gently, seeming to soothe the inner hesitation of the young girl in love.

There were dark clouds over Golden Island, and a long-awaited storm was about to come. Qiu Changqing closed the office window with a gloomy face, turned around and stared at Pan Jiuming, who was standing in front of him without saying a word, and said: "It's been a month, and I can't find him who ran away.

When we get to the corpse, and those who are caught can’t get a confession, how do you think our prison’s year-end summary will be written then?”

"Secretary Qiu, this 1009 is a piece of material that cannot be eaten," Pan Jiuming glanced at Qiu Changqing and continued, "When he was at the Qingdao Public Security Bureau, Zheng Hongming interrogated him for nearly a year but did not get any useful information."

"Humph!" Qiu Changqing walked behind the desk, lit a cigarette, sat down on the chair, raised his eyes and looked at Pan Jiuming coldly and said, "So you locked him up? He was locked up for a whole month.

!Is it useful to lock him up for a month? Are you planning to lock him up to death?"

"So, Secretary Qiu, what do you mean..." Pan Jiuming blinked and looked at Qiu Changqing tentatively and asked.

"Let him out, don't spread it out in the future and make colleagues laugh!" Qiu Changqing took a puff of cigarette and thought for a while, then said, "Let's settle this matter. Write a more beautiful accident report. This is to be sent to Beijing.

Go."

"A prison break was smashed together, one person was killed on the spot, and the injured was rescued successfully. Secretary Qiu, do you think it would be okay to write it in this tone?" Pan Jiuming seemed to have already prepared the tone of this accident, so he went ahead without thinking about it.

blurted out.

"Well," Qiu Changqing thought for a moment, nodded, waved to Pan Jiuming and said, "Go out and let Dr. Feng issue the death certificate of 1024. Just say I agree." After saying this, he sighed heavily helplessly.

In the interrogation room of Xinghuo Police Station, Shi Dahai was handcuffed to an iron chair alone. When Shi Long was injured and returned to Mudao that day, Shi Dahai knew that Dahua Company and the police were on the same team and could not be easily offended. Now he was arrested by the police.

It was estimated that they would not be able to return to Mu Dao for a while, so when Shi Long and his wife insisted on following him, he sternly refused. He just asked them to quickly return to Mu Dao after purchasing daily necessities, and specifically asked Guo Xiaozhen to buy two

Only the hairpin was taken back to Shi Xiu.

Looking at the lamp on the only table in the interrogation room, Shi Dahai quietly thought about the scene during the fight. He felt more and more that he was a soldier, otherwise he would not have subconsciously reacted when he saw Shi Long was about to be beaten.

Shi Dahai entered the fighting state. He looked down at the handcuffs fastened to his wrists. Shi Dahai shook slightly. In his mind, he felt that the handcuffs looked so familiar, just like yesterday when he saw the rifle in the hands of the Vietnamese soldiers.

, these things seem to have been with me day and night.

"Bang!", the door of the interrogation room opened from the outside, Zhang Jun and Liang Jing walked in with notebooks and pens and sat behind the desk lamp.

"What's your name?" Zhang Jun glanced at Shi Dahai and asked while picking up a pen to record. A few minutes ago, Cao Dahua's uncle Niu Dakun called the director and said that he must "take care" of the boy in front of him.

Niu Dakun has prospered in the city bureau. It is said that after the competition at the end of the year, he is likely to be promoted from the current deputy captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade to the captain. Therefore, the director specially told Zhang Jun that he must not condone and condone evildoers.

"Uh-" Shi Dahai wanted to cooperate with the recording of a confession and leave here as soon as possible, but the problem is that he didn't know his name, and if he told the truth about him floating from the sea, they probably wouldn't believe it, so Shi Dahai

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Let's call him Shi Dahai."

"Huh?" Zhang Jun was stunned, then slammed the table with a loud bang, and shouted sternly, "Stop being so glib with me! Be honest! What's your name!"

"The Great Stone Sea."

"Where are you from?"

"..."

"Let me ask you where you are from!" Zhang Jun frowned and asked impatiently when he saw that he remained silent.

"Sir," Shi Dahai didn't want to involve the peaceful and peaceful Mudao, so he simply said, "Actually, my name is not Shi Dahai, and I also want to know where I am from."

"Fuck!" Zhang Jun ignored Liang Jing and frowned at him for swearing at him. He threw away the pen, closed the notebook, sneered, turned to Liang Jing and said, "Xiao Liang, please go out first.

.”

Liang Jing knew that Zhang Jun was going to use torture to extract confessions again, so she frowned and said, "Old Zhang, let me ask." After that, she didn't care whether Zhang Jun agreed or not, and reached for the notebook and pen.

, asked coldly, "Name!"

"..." Shi Dahai looked at Liang Jing and opened his mouth in confusion, without saying a word. In fact, from the bottom of his heart, he was quite grateful to the female policeman in front of him. He had just let the fishermen go in order to evade the situation. It seemed like

Cao Dahua and the others were not in the same group. But except for a few familiar scenes that occasionally flashed through his mind, he could not remember anything else and was unable to cooperate in recording a confession.

"Humph, you won't tell me, right?" Liang Jing was famously impatient in the Hongxing Police Station, and she was always fickle in everything she did. She smiled coldly, threw away the pen, closed the notebook, and said to Shi Dahai

He said, "Do you think we can't trace you if you don't explain?" After saying that, he winked at Zhang Jun and said, "Take your fingerprints!"

Since the end of 2012, China has been collecting fingerprints during census and identity registration. As of June 2013, the public security systems of 23 provinces, 4 municipalities, 5 autonomous regions, and 2 special administrative regions have established complete fingerprint systems.

The fingerprint database has been connected to the fingerprint database. Any Chinese citizen who has received an ID card has at least one fingerprint stored in the fingerprint database. If there are no fingers, toe prints will be collected. But if that person has neither fingers nor
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