Chapter 118: There is a secret medicine in the distant sea that can make infertile people conceive a fairy child



And so, the two of them started chatting while drinking.

Qin Jianye learned more about the Zhang family from his young comrade and also found out their specific address.

After drinking a small bottle of white wine, Qin Jianye felt warm all over, his face was clear and his steps were steady, but the young comrade had already lost his tongue.

Qin Jianye put the person to bed, tidied up the room, and left.

After he left, the young comrade stood up and glanced outside. Seeing that there was nothing unusual and Qin Jianye did not go to the young widow, he breathed a sigh of relief.

I sat at the door and enjoyed the cold wind for more than half an hour, and finally my dizzy head cleared up.

But he was trembling all over, shaking his head and saying, "Damn it, I will never drink on duty again."

No one knew that Qin Jianye had already slipped out of the house during this gap.

He walked quickly towards Cheng's house and soon arrived at his destination.

He squatted in the corner, listening to Zhang Song yelling and scolding his concubine, and then there was silence, except for the sound of dripping water.

"Something is wrong." Qin Jianye thought to himself and threw a smoke pipe into the room.

Colorless and odorless smoke floated in the air. Soon, the dripping sound stopped, followed by a "bang" sound.

It was like something had fallen to the ground.

Qin Jianye waited for a while, and only pushed the door open to make sure there was no movement inside.

I saw that the room was empty, but there was a crack on the cabinet door.

Qin Jianye took a look over and found a secret room behind the wall.

In one corner of the secret room, there was a child with bruises all over his body, dying, and his hands and feet tied, and in the other side, there was a radio.

Zhang Song just fell straight to the ground, holding something in his hand.

Qin Jianye did not go in to check, but searched the house and took away more than a dozen gold bars and a bag of jewelry.

As for the money and bills, he didn't touch a cent of them.

He quickly cleaned up all traces and left the Cheng family, heading straight for the Chen family's old house.

As he got closer, he hesitated. How could he tell the police there was a spy? He couldn't just say he had discovered it himself.

However, there is only one chance. If we don't catch the person quickly, they will become alert and may lie dormant or move to another position.

Qin Jianye gritted his teeth, took out a piece of paper and a pen, wrote a note with his left hand, wrapped it in a small stone, and threw it into the yard of the Public Security Bureau.

He fell to the ground with a crisp "bang" and quickly ran away.

A minute later, the gate opened and the young comrade went out to check. When he didn't see anyone, he opened the note.

Seeing the contents inside, he was shocked. He hurried to the backyard and knocked on the door of Qin Jianye's house.

"Comrade Qin, Comrade Qin, please wake up!"

Qin Jianye was glad that he was quick enough and quickly changed his shoes: "Hey, get up, wait a minute."

As he spoke, he took off his clothes, put them on, scratched his hair, and opened the door: "Comrade Lin, what's wrong?"

"Comrade Qin, I have a special situation here. Could you please help me take over the shift? Don't worry, I will be back soon."

Qin Jianye put on his clothes while listening, and when the other party finished speaking, he was ready.

Nodding: "I promise to complete the task."

As he came to the front yard, he saw Lin Fengmian had already ridden away on his bicycle.

He sat down next to the big stove in the duty room and took out a roasted sweet potato to eat.

The sweet taste relaxed his nerves and made him feel drowsy.

But he had promised the other party to guard the guard room, so he couldn't go back on his word.

I took a pack of instant coffee from the space and poured it into a cup, dissolving it in warm water. I gulped it down, and soon I felt refreshed.

I'm not sleepy anymore, but my mind is dull, as if I can't think straight.

I stared at the flames boredly, waiting for news, and this wait lasted for more than three hours.

Lin Fengmian rode his bicycle straight to the former Public Security Bureau building. Now it had been converted into a dormitory, where most of the married people and those from other places lived.

It didn't take long to wake everyone up. As they were getting dressed, they asked, "What's wrong? Why are you in such a hurry?"

Lin Fengmian took out the note and said, "I didn't catch anyone, but it's better to believe it than not. Now that we have received the news, we can't pretend not to see it."

"You're right!" Cheng Xun immediately organized people and went to the Cheng family.

It's late at night, and there's still uncertainty. Cheng Xun asked people to move quietly and try not to disturb the neighbors. This would avoid any misunderstandings and negative consequences.

And so, the comrades set off.

When they arrived at Cheng's house, they saw that the gate was closed. The one with the best skills climbed over the wall, opened the bolt, and let everyone in.

A group of people filed in and headed straight for the wing room, where they happened to come face to face with Zhang Song, who had just woken up from his coma and was about to escape.

Because she had just come out of the secret room, she was taken down and gagged before she could even adjust her expression.

Lin Fengmian entered the secret room and took a look, and sure enough, he saw the radio transmitter and the little boy.

He picked up the boy and handed the rest to the old comrade.

"Leader, I'll take this child to the hospital first."

Cheng Xun nodded: "Go!"

Then arrange people to check the inside and outside of the house, searching for evidence and clues.

Fortunately, Qin Jianye did not enter the secret room, otherwise he would have been in great trouble.

On the surface, there was only a radio in the secret room, but in fact it contained a lot of key information and the bodies of children.

That's right, the body of a child.

Zhang Song had been infertile for a long time and even after going to the hospital, there was no result, so he was set up.

It is said that in the distant sea, there is a secret medicine that can make infertile people conceive a fairy child.

Zhang Song believed it without thinking much, and knelt on the ground begging for help, his forehead was red and swollen.

The man hesitated, saying that the elixir was only given to the destined person. Obviously, Zhang Song was not that destined person.

How can one become the destined one? This question became Zhang Song's obsession, leaving her in a trance.

It was not until half a month later that she accidentally heard that the fairy island was recruiting believers. She went there excitedly and after a simple training, she became Xiaoshi's tool for transmitting information.

At first, it was just simple tasks like delivering a small note or a message. But gradually, something was wrong.

Zhang Song, no matter how good she was, was from a government-run company, so how could she not know she was being plotted against? But she had already fallen into it, and there was no turning back.

Furthermore, the person who contacted her was a smooth talker, saying that he had advanced medical skills and could make her pregnant even without magic medicine.

Hanging by this carrot, no matter how reluctant Zhang Song was, he was still driven around for several years.

But with disappointment day after day, and sinking deeper and deeper into the quagmire, Zhang Song gradually became abnormal.

Cheng Xing and I went to the welfare home to adopt a little boy. We wanted to treat him well, but the child kept crying and crying, which was a headache for us.

Cheng Xing couldn't stand it anymore, so he left and didn't go home for several days.

Zhang Song thought it was all the boy's fault, so he hit him with a fire poker.

You won't know until you beat him. The more you beat him, the more addicted he becomes. Before long, the kid was breathing out more than breathing in.

Zhang Song panicked and rushed the boy to the hospital in the next city. He also said that he had rescued the boy from his adoptive parents out of kindness.

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