Sister, you miss me

Holding the foreign porcelain bowl, Qiao Xuan walked towards the green belt step by step. At this moment, she only heard her heart beating.

The closer you are to the green belt, the deeper the muddy footprints and the more mud.

"What is buried in the green belt?" A voice sounded in my heart.Because Qiao Xuan saw an obvious trace of landfill.

"The three dead are physically sound, at least they shouldn't be corpses." Qiao Xuan thought while digging.

Soon, Qiao Xuan confirmed that there was something underneath, and soon she also discovered that the foreign porcelain bowl was really not a handy tool.

Qiao Xuan returned to the newsstand again and found a small shovel for planting flowers and soil.

Digging for ten minutes in one breath, until Qiao Xuan was dizzy, the shovel hit something.

Qiao Xuan put on a pair of white gloves, went in with her hands to poke away the soil, and then fell to the ground.

...

In the forensic room of the Municipal Bureau, Director Zhang weighed the latest evidence-a severed arm, looked carefully, and muttered: "This incline is flat, even the incision for the bones is so smooth, what will it be? Cut it off?"

Qiao Xuan sat there, frowning.

"Is it an axe? Is it a chainsaw?" Director Zhang shook his head, and suddenly said, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

Puff!

Qiao Xuan slipped to the ground and passed out.

...

Qiao Xuan carried the bottle and pushed open the meeting room, where a case analysis meeting was being held.Qiao Xuan came from the hospital, she thought, the case was basically clear.

Director Zhang was standing in front of the screen, Qiao Kun was sitting, and several others were heads of the Interpol Team of the Municipal Bureau. In addition, Zhao Min from the Ninth Bureau of the National Security Bureau and Nie Kangtian from the Military Region were also present.

"Come and sit." Qiao Kun got up, helped her daughter sit down beside him, and motioned Director Zhang to continue.

Director Zhang held up his glasses and said: "Through fingerprint recognition, it is confirmed that the broken arm is Yang Feng's."

Qiao Kun obviously felt her daughter's body startled, and she looked shaky again.

At the same time, Zhao Min's face was very ugly.Nie Kangtian closed his eyes in pain.

Director Zhang continued: "Through DNA comparison, the minced meat and bone tissue found around Tony Jia's heart also belong to Yang Feng."

Speaking of this, the facts of the case are already very clear, and the two girls, Zhao Min and Qiao Xuan, shed tears at the same time.

Director Zhang said: "Tony Jia may have been overwhelmed by the girl’s grandmother, and then moved murderously, breaking the old man’s neck with a heavy hand, and then torturing the girl. In the torrential rain, the girl faced the strongman and called heaven. It should not be called the ground not working and being abused to death by Tonija. This can be inferred from the broken limbs of the girl’s limbs."

"What is Tony Jia's status and why is it so cruel!" Qiao Kun asked.

Zhao Min said: "According to the information provided by the International Criminal Police of Thailand and the evidence we have, this Tonija is the head of the killer organization hired by Hu Biao."

"It turns out to be a cold-blooded killer, no wonder he regards human life like a stubborn."

"According to scientific methods, I got such a time of death. The sanitation worker died first, followed by the girl, and Tonija died almost two hours later." After a pause, Director Zhang continued: "A large number of people appeared on the scene. The traces of the fight should be Yang Feng and Tony Jia..."

Nie Kangtian covered his face with his hands, tears still leaking from his fingers.

Yang Feng was seriously injured and encountered a strong enemy. It seemed that the result was victory, but the process was unimaginable hardship.Two hours of fighting in the rain can be imagined for Yang Feng, who just lost his arm and lost too much blood.

"Blame me!" Qiao Xuan cried bitterly, "Because of me, he provokes Hu Biao, and Hu Biao hires a killer to kill him. All this is because of me. Now that he is alive or dead, I...I... …"

"Qiao Qiao..." Qiao Kun was shocked, and immediately hugged her collapsed daughter. She saw tears on her face and felt that her body was hot.

"Since the case is clear, let's give an explanation to the innocent deceased. The meeting is over." After all, Qiao Kun took the lead and left with her daughter.

The criminal police and the forensic director left one after another, leaving only Nie Kangtian and Zhao Min in the conference room.

"I'm sorry Xiao Feng."

Zhao Min didn't know the details, nor could he comfort Nie Kangtian, but said: "We have captured Xiao Feng's whereabouts."

"What!" Nie Kangtian suddenly raised his red eyes.

"Although he is embarrassed, he is still alive." Zhao Min's eyes were red and said: "However, we have not grasped his whereabouts."

"It's fine to live, and it's fine." Nie Kangtian calmed down after being excited and said, "If he wants to hide, no one of us will find him."

Zhao Min nodded and sighed softly.

...

Municipal hospital.

Qiao Xuan opened her eyes and found that she had returned to the ward again, with her good friend Chai Jing sitting by the bed.

"do not move."

When she was about to struggle to sit up, she was held down by Chai Jing. Chai Jinghong said, "Isn't your body always good? How can you say that you are sick? And still so sick?"

"I'm fine, but I didn't have a good rest."

Chai Jing pouted and said, "I have a fever and low blood sugar. Can it be so severe without rest?"

"Help me up."

"Oh." Chai Jing helped her up and put a quilt on her back.

Qiao Xuan took a breath, licked her chapped lips, and said, "Xiao Jing, I remember you are using a Samsung phone. Let me use it."

"What are you doing?" Chai Jing still took out her mobile phone.

"You are..." Chai Jing saw Qiao Xuan take out another Samsung phone with a black screen, took out the phone card that I didn't know who it was, put it in Chai Jing's phone, and turned it on.

With countless call reminders and countless text messages, Qiao Xuan cried again.

Chai Jing took a look and muttered: "Why is Yang Feng's mobile phone in your hands? You are not..." In Chai Jing's view, nothing can make Qiao Xuan so painful.

Qiao Xuan glanced at her best friend, and it was clear that Chai Jing didn't know it yet, so the case had not been announced to the public.

Qiao Xuan shook her head and dialed his father's phone: "Dad, Yang Feng's phone is in my hand, what should I do?"

Suddenly, Qiao Xuan sat up straight, the depression on her face swept away, her eyes reappeared, "Really?"

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Xuan smiled with tears, her sad smile still better than the crabapple flowers after the rain.

...

Qiao Kun's office.

Among those present were Nie Kangtian, Zhao Min, and Qiao Xuan, who had recovered from illness.

The phone card belonging to Yang Feng was placed on the coffee table.

Qiao Kun said: "Only a few members of the Standing Committee know about this case, and the grandson has no relatives. We greeted the unit and the school separately, and the case was over."

Zhao Min said: "Today, we are discussing how to give Yang Feng's relatives and friends an explanation."

Qiao Xuan nodded: "It's been almost twenty-four hours since the loss of contact. His sister must be in a rush.

"I have an immature proposal, everyone is pondering it."

It may be because of her daughter's injury to Yang Feng, the major general who has always been strong has no confidence to speak.

Nie Kangtian meant to temporarily conceal the situation of Yang Feng's injury, and told his sister that Yang Feng was temporarily performing a special task, and the time was not easy to determine.

Everyone felt that there was no alternative, so they adopted Nie Kangtian's proposal.

Qiao Xuan used Yang Feng's phone card to compile a text message to Qin Xue: Temporary mission, 100,000 urgent, high-level secrets, ambiguous schedule, everything is fine, suspend contact, don't read it.

After sending it out, Qiao Xuan immediately pulled out the calling card, then leaned back weakly on the chair, and muttered: "Who can tell me where Yang Feng is now?"

"I also want to know." Zhao Min looked melancholy.

...

Just when Qin Xue was about to go crazy, when she received a text message and saw a few words on it, Qin Xue was dumbfounded.

But immediately afterwards, she forwarded the group of short messages to avoid other people's concerns.

...

The coal-carrying train stopped and went, and Yang Feng fell asleep and woke up again.

Yang Feng didn't know the time, but it seemed that after two sunrises and sunsets, the train went all the way to the west.

The wound was inspected halfway through, and it was not infected, and it was scabs, but the wound was quite ugly.

What makes Yang Feng strange is that he hasn't gotten the rice in the past few days, but occasionally catches the rain with his mouth. There is no feeling of hunger, and his spirit has recovered a lot.

Could it be that he had already cultivated to the realm of food, wind and drink, Yang Feng smiled bitterly.

One more thing, it's a good deal of luck, because he has never been unloaded.

When the sun went down again, Yang Feng saw the rolling white snow.

The snow mountain is the direction the train is heading.

There was no cloud in the sky, as if it had been soaked in blue ink, and the snow-capped mountains reflected the fiery red sunset, magnificent.

At this moment, Yang Feng's eyes were moist.

A little dull, Yang Feng realized that it was altitude sickness, and combined with Gesanghua on the side of the road, Yang Feng knew where he had arrived.

It turned out that this train was walking on the road to heaven, and it turned out that I was about to arrive at the border of the motherland under the circumstances.

"Mount Everest, I'm here--" Yang Feng shouted into the wind, only to realize that his voice was hoarse, and there was no sound at all.

The train drove into the freight station in the dark. Under the dim lights, Yang Feng's move to leave the carriage did not attract anyone's attention.

Lhasa, this stop is Lhasa.

Yang Feng left the freight station and saw all kinds of people on the street.

I have always heard that this place is a spiritual holy place for many believers. Walking on the street, Yang Feng finally believed.

There is a phenomenon that can be seen everywhere, that is, people are crawling on the ground. This is naturally the most pious way of pilgrimage.

Finally saw the tourist bus, from Lhasa to Xigaze and then to Rongbuk Monastery, which is the Everest North Camp at an altitude of 5,000 meters.

The wallet is still on me, and the ID is in it.

However, Yang Feng didn't want to reveal his identity, at least he didn't want to reveal it so quickly, otherwise, why should he run so far away.

I don't know why. Knowing that he came to Tibet, Yang Feng had an unstoppable urge to climb the summit of Mount Everest.

However, the first step is to arrive at Beidaying.

How to get to Beidaying is a problem.