Physician’s Odyssey

From the strict classification of the files in the cupboard, it can be seen that Xiang Fang is very organized in organizing materials.

Xiang Fang pulled out the materials and placed them neatly on the table, smiling while introducing:

"Every year, the municipal Wushu Association selects talents and participates in the martial arts competitions organized by the national martial arts associations. They are screened at various levels. First, the martial arts talents in the district organization's jurisdiction are selected, and then comprehensive selection in the city. Yes, but each city has very high requirements for players. Even if some people plan to go through the back door and recommend their own people to participate in the competition, they must have genuine skills."

"How is the performance of the City Wushu Association?" Su Tao glanced at Xiang Fang and asked casually.

"This is the data for the past five years. The players in our city performed well. Several entered the provincial team and won the second and third prizes." Xiang Fang said with a smile, "Although the martial arts atmosphere is still in northern provinces. Good, but now many parents in Hanzhou are also concerned about the cultivation of their children in martial arts. Not only can they exercise their bodies, they can also cultivate a tough character."

These are all the credit of Xiang Fang, so he not only speaks like a treasure, but also has a sense of pride.

Xiang Fang is a person who makes people feel very friendly.

Su Tao has a good impression of the Wushu Association. He is not only a doctor, but also a warrior. The Wushu Association undertakes the inheritance of the Chinese martial arts culture. If it were not for a group of people who insisted on their beliefs, such traditional wisdom as martial arts and traditional Chinese medicine, they would follow suit. With the changes of the times, it slowly disappeared from the eyes of everyone.

Both Su Tao and Xiang Fang are engaged in the same type of work, but the direction is different, but the problems encountered are the same. They are not understood by everyone, laughed at by others, and feel full of malice from all walks of life.

There are even some people who hype about the lack of actual combat in the national martial arts, in order to gain fame and gain personal gain.

So Su Tao is very interested in Xiang Fang's work.

"Director Jiang, there is something I want to discuss with you. If the murderer is really related to the Wushu Association, please don't mention it to reporters in the process of handling the case, because that will cause the public to misunderstand the Wushu Association." Xiang Fang looked serious. And said seriously.

Jiang Qinghan glanced at Xiang Fang a little unexpectedly and smiled: "Okay, I promise you. In fact, I have also practiced martial arts and have a deep affection for national martial arts. For the efforts made by the Municipal Wushu Association to promote traditional martial arts. I still admire it."

"Oh? You also practice martial arts, don't know where you are from?" Xiang Fang felt that he had found a common topic with Jiang Qinghan, so he talked more.

"Father Jiang Chenan!" Jiang Qinghan smiled faintly.

"It turned out to be Jiang Lao, no wonder, no wonder! He is really a tiger father and no dog girl. Jiang Lao is a decisive figure in the martial arts circle of Hanzhou City. We have visited many times to invite him to join the Wushu Association and serve as the chairman, but he refused. Now." Xiang Fang said with emotion,

"Lao Jiang is a model for me and other martial artists."

Su Tao glanced at Jiang Qinghan in surprise, who was reading the material carefully. He didn't expect his master to have a lot of background.

Jiang Qinghan focused all of her attention on the materials. She did not pay too much attention to the players who have won good rankings and honors in various competitions, but selected players who have fallen behind and have poor results.

Although there are many more losers than winners, it is not so difficult to make a decision. According to the portraits of the suspects, a large number can be screened out.

More than an hour later, Jiang Qinghan's eyes showed disappointment, and he did not find a clear goal.

Jiang Qinghan frowned and asked: "The information is not very comprehensive. You have worked in the Municipal Wushu Association for many years, have you had any impressive events, such as a certain contestant who participated in many consecutive sessions and failed to get a good ranking; or A player’s roster was squeezed away by others, unable to participate in a higher level competition?

Xiang Fang laughed blankly: "Everyone only remembers the first place, who will remember the last place?"

Jiang Qinghan smiled and said: "Think about it carefully and see if there are any major events that impress you. I have recorded a few names, and you can see if you are impressed."

Xiang Fang got the list from Jiang Qinghan, looked at it solemnly, and checked them one by one.

Looking at Xiang Fang, shaking their heads constantly, Jiang Qinghan and Su Tao looked at each other and saw each other's helplessness. Could it be that they were in the wrong direction?

Any case is a cloud of fog, and different methods must be tried to find the dawn of the truth.

After reading all the information, Xiang Fang shook his head and smiled bitterly: "There is really no special impression. The performance of these players in the provincial competition selection process is not very good, but they are all outstanding elites in the city."

Jiang Qinghan sighed regretfully, "I'm sorry to trouble you. If that's the case, then we'll leave first. If there are other needs, we will continue to contact you."

Xiang Fangkuan smiled peacefully and said, "I am ready at any time to actively cooperate with your work."

After waiting for Jiang Qinghan to get in the car again, Su Tao frowned and said, "I think this Xiang Fang is not easy!"

"You don't suspect that he is the murderer, do you? His age does not match!" Jiang Qinghan shook his head.

"I always think he is hiding something!" Su Tao said.

"First, his attitude is very good, everything is comprehensive, making people feel that he is perfect, such a person, no matter where he goes, can be competent for important positions. Why does he serve as the secretary general of the Wushu Association? The salary is not high. The key is still very cold, he can find a better job, if he said that he stayed in the Wuxie for his ideals, it will inevitably be a little puzzled.

Second, he seemed to have produced a lot of information, but the really valuable information was avoided by his omission in the handover.And when he communicated with us, he was very smooth, without any obstacles, as if he had been prepared."

Jiang Qinghan frowned and said, "After what you said, he is indeed very suspicious. I asked Zhang Zhen to arrange for someone to investigate his details."

In the process of handling a case, the doubts of investigators are critical, and they often feel unreasonable, and where they don’t make sense, they are the key to solving the case.

"By the way, Yansha is going to finish this week's training course. I have already paid the money and cannot be refunded. If you find a suitable teacher, wait until next week to let her come home." Jiang Qinghan reminded.

"That's OK, I'll pick Yansha from school at night." Su Tao said with a smile.

Jiang Qinghan thought for a while, and there was nothing to worry about in secret, so he nodded gently.

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Xiang Fang stood at the window, his expression full of solemnity.

After Su Tao and Jiang Qinghan left, he grimace and dialed a phone number.

"The Hanzhou police came to the Wuxie Association to retrieve the files just now. You have revealed your identity, so hurry up." Xiang Fang lowered his voice and persuaded.

"Did you delete all the files that record my information just to be on the safe side?" The man's face was full of displeasure.

"It's because I deleted them all, that's why I became more suspicious." Xiang Fang said solemnly, "Don't continue to make mistakes like this. Before the police find you, you should turn your head back!"

"I know what you are worrying about. Are you afraid that I will injure you? Your character is still cautious as always. Don't worry, even if I get caught, it won't drag you down." The man laughed strangely, "It made me suffer. Those humiliated people, I will never let them go, because their ignorance made me lose the qualification to participate in the competition, and eventually become an abandoned son, and I can only embark on a path of no return."

Xiang Fang sighed heavily and said, "They were all students back then, and everything they did was unintentional?"

The man said: "They are ignorant, but they also have to pay a price. I can't forgive them. By the way, you don't seem to have the right to blame me."

Xiang Fang sighed softly and said, "I will not prevent you from killing, but just remind you that you have been targeted by the police. Now that you have escaped from that magic cave, why not live like a normal person, take the risk and treat you? That’s not a good thing."

"Escape? Can we really withdraw? You take it for granted." The man sneered. "The dark side organization is just a civil strife now. Once the situation stabilizes, do you think it will not liquidate the remnants of our old party?"

Xiang Fang said solemnly: "I'll do it for myself."

The man didn’t intend to let Xiang Fang go, and said lightly: “When I solve the last goal, I will start life again with another face and another identity like you. I admire you very much and am curious about the real Xiang Fang. Is he still alive? If he is still alive and knows that someone has stolen his identity and lived with his wife and children for so many years, how cruel it would be." He paused and asked, "I am afraid you will forget it now. What did you call yourself?"

Xiang's expression was deep, "Don't try to irritate me. You promised me that as long as I help you, you will never reveal my secrets."

The man sneered and pinched Xiang Fang's death hole. "The chairman is dead. There are not many people who know this secret. We all have similar pasts and common secrets. Therefore, we must help and support each other."

Xiang Fang's forehead was blue, and he gritted his teeth tolerantly, "Yes, we are grasshoppers on a rope. We must not betray each other."

Hanging up the phone, Xiang Fang sat on the sofa with a dull expression.

There was a bunch of five-petal bodhi seeds from the jadeized giant vajra in his hand, and he habitually rubbed his fingers with his fingers. The patterns on the strings were clear and the hand felt smooth.

This is his habit of thinking about problems.

He originally thought that when the president of the dark side organization died, he was truly relieved, and he had nothing to do with the dark side organization and lived like an ordinary person.

Unexpectedly, one day, this man appeared. He found himself and said that he knew his special identity and used this as a threat to help him implement the murder plan.

Xiang Fang recalled that the man entered the dark side organization and witnessed it himself.

A teenager who was only more than ten years old is now mature, and from his eyes, it can be seen that he has killed many people.

For so many years, Xiang Fang has been hiding in the Wuxie Association, almost forgetting the years. He is also the executioner who has dyed many innocent lives.

"In fact, he and I are the same kind of people." Xiang Fang said mockingly.

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