And she never forgot to hate

Xie Xue has a laptop in her bedroom, and she's one of those rare modern-day people who doesn't have a password.

He Yu opened his laptop, his hands flipping and moving on the keyboard, his almond eyes staring at the screen, a line of code skimming over the bottom of his deep black eyes at breakneck speed.

A few minutes later, He Yu's long fingers pressed enter. A deciphered message popped up, reflecting on his retina.

"L actually is no longer a scope of investigation." He Yu stared at the line in the pop-up box, and said softly, "It turns out that the police already knew exactly who WZL was."

Xie Qingcheng had done his best to calm himself down by now, but he was sweating profusely, whether it was because he was so emotional earlier. His back was tense, and he stood straight next to He Yu, leaning down to look at the code on his laptop.

They were internal communication messages, and He Yu had intercepted three of them. The messages were partly in code, but for the two men, who already knew part of the story, the meaning was easy to guess.

"Wang Jiankang, Zhang Yong have been killed."

"There's a mole, change the channel."

"Check the last position where Lu Yuzhu's signal appeared. Move fast."

Not to mention Xie Qingcheng, even He Yu was stunned.

The last person is ...... Lu Yuzhu?

Lu Yuzhu is the most honest and simple looking person in the crowd.

She was in her forties and helped out in the school's infirmary, a very bright and talkative aunt. Both He Yu and Xie Qingcheng had been to the HU infirmary for some reason, and both had a few words with her.

How could it be her ......?

At the same time, next to the university building, near the scene of Zhang Yong's murder.

Superintendent Zheng sat rigidly in the command car, his leopard eyes filled with blood, and the policemen behind him were silent.

They all heard Zheng Jingfeng being yelled at by a man on the phone. The older policemen knew who the man was, and the younger ones, even if they didn't know, could hear a thing or two or three.

But what dumbed them down the most was the two murders in front of them that they failed to stop.

The fire is still burning, and a portion of the officers are taking pictures of the crime scene, securing it, and looking for evidence.

Zheng Jingfeng unscrewed his thermos and took a sip of water, barely calming his heart.

"Can we still contact the informant who provided the information?"

His apprentice shook his head, "The informant hasn't been seen since the guestbook was found and brought to our facility. He said he'd been unsafe for a while there, and WZL was the last message he could give us recently."

Zheng Jingfeng leaned back heavily on the back of the chair, his fingers pinching the eye point. Sighed deeply.

HUDA WZL will be killed, a warning given to them well in advance by the informant.

Jiang. Lan. Pei. It's the marking drop that the informant agreed to with the police.

But the water of that mysterious organization is so deep that messages between the top brass are sometimes not exchanged, and a lot of the transmissions are in code, so when the informant gave the police the clue, he didn't know what wzl really meant, and just communicated this encrypted message to the police counterpart as it was.

Zheng Jingfeng spent a period of time, finally using a variety of detection techniques, all the clues associated, deciphered wzl is not a person, but three people, this is a mysterious organization deliberately misleading encryption language.

The three people who deciphered it are Wang Jiankang, Zhang Yong, and Lu Yuzhu.

All three are involved in the case and will be "cleaned up" in the near future.

After the clues are detected, the police have to protect the informant on the one hand, and on the other hand have to communicate with these three completely "dark" targets for protection, in fact, it is very difficult. They absolutely can not tell the truth to Wang, Zhang, Lu three people, otherwise it will be alarmed, can only be sent 24 hours a day to keep an eye on them, as soon as there is a situation, start to take action.

However, when it comes to a 24-hour stakeout, it's impossible for anyone to focus on every second. Not to mention the fact that the informant only knew the approximate time they were killed, and couldn't pinpoint exactly when exactly it was.

Wang Jiankang is a lecher who loves to cheat behind his wife's back. This penchant for cheating makes him act with a certain sense of counter-surveillance in the first place.

The place where he was killed was at the school hotel, and when he traveled to his destination he went to the dormitory building and switched cars with a colleague. There was a meeting at the school that day, and the staff wore uniforms. After Wang Jiankang switched cars, plainclothes officers mistook his colleague for him, resulting in a gap of more than an hour in which they were not able to keep an eye on him.

An hour later, Wang Jiankang was strangled to death in a hotel and replaced with women's shoes by his killer.

Zhang Yong is cautious and timid. He wants money, but is also afraid of things.

He may also have sensed the distrust of the organization's upper echelons. The police had tried to start with him, promising him protection and getting him to reveal known information.

But this kind of person is alert and thoughtful and lacks trust in anyone, and when confronted with the plainclothesman's temptation, this absolute fool's first reaction is to think that the plainclothesman is a fake, sent by the organization to determine his loyalty.

He thus guarded himself closely and refused to say anything, and after that day, as a sign of heartiness, he told his superiors about it.

From then on, the tracking of Zhang Yong has become extremely difficult and dangerous, because the mantis is catching the cicada, but the yellow bird is at the back. When the police are watching Zhang Yong, the people from the mysterious organization are also staring at the police from a darker place.

Zhang Yong's tracking thus creates a certain distance and time difference; he had called the police in the last hours before he was run over, but then he lost his phone after seeing photos of Wang Jiankang's murder and fearing that his cell phone's locator system would not only help the police find him, but would most likely be the means by which the organization could dig up his trail.

Until he meets Jiang Liping, he's holding out hope that he'll get away with it, hiding out in an unoccupied office, thinking he'll be safe from all the electronic devices that can track him.

But Zhang Yong did not anticipate that the organization had already left a tracking locator in the Buddha medals he carried with him ......

The last known survivor is Lu Yuzhu.

Lu Yuzhu is the trickiest of the three.

Because unlike the first few greasy, money-grubbing lecherous men, she's not in it for the benefits. She is a natural hater of the public prosecutor and society because of her own misfortunes.

Lu Yuzhu's path to crime was unique in that she had been the first female graduate student in their county, and after graduation, she returned home to fight back and became the county party secretary in their hometown.

However, one year, the provincial capital came to a trainee reporter, the trainee reporter new official three fire, full of all the simple sense of justice, decided to secretly visit the following villages in the violation of the law, bent on bursting out of a fierce news.

Lu Yuzhu personality is a little big-headed, coupled with a small place, anti-corruption work and folklore to tear, she is very clear on the big things, but there are indeed some places on the small details did not do. Her family received some gifts on the project, the number is not much, that is, the village is a customary amount of favors, up to enough to buy a pig.

The reporter ended up giving her a broad brush and putting a hard string of zeros after that pig.

What's wrong with this? A corrupt official of this magnitude in a small county has to be suspended and thoroughly investigated?

Originally, this matter, check it will be over, also know that it is a lack of moral ancestors eighteen lifetimes of virtue of the reporter wrote a lie. But Lu Yuzhu down blood luck, the county party secretary just re-election, and she fought for the position of the dead rival, the family's best friend, just is responsible for the case of the work of the staff.

County village closed, often much darker than the big city, Lu Yuzhu give them a few framed, in conjunction with the layout, actually really sit on the charge of corruption and bribery.

She was young, her child was two years old, and when she went to jail, the child was just barely able to vaguely call her mom.

By the time she came out, her husband had a new love interest, and her daughter, who had absolutely no recollection of having such a mother, was held in her stepmother's arms, looking fearfully at the emotional woman in front of her.

Lu Yuzhu eventually became so disillusioned that he uprooted his family and left their small county.

A story written by a reporter who thought he was claiming justice and exaggerating the ink. In the bottom department of the small county, the dark dealings that are not known to the superiors, the weakness and betrayal of the husband ...... All of this, all of this is lightly all fall on this woman, a few words, a few money, a chair of the county party committee secretary, and ruined the life of an ordinary person.

Lu Yuzhu because of the criminal record, out of the can not find too good job, she washed dishes, as a caregiver, did housekeeping ...... time are not long, employers know of her previous experience, or politely or bluntly, are to dismiss her.

In the most difficult time of his life, Lu Yuzhu went on stage.

Of those who had come to toy with her, she had seen too many of her profession, including those who were least expected to be in such a place.

Later, a customer saw her hands and feet, talk and not like a uneducated, out of curiosity, asked about her experience. Lu Yuzhu originally did not want to say more, but there is always a vulnerable time, that day she did not hold back, in the ambiguous lighting of the private room to say everything, said in the end, has been uncontrollably sobbing.

The guest smoked a cigarette, thought for a moment, and wrote her an address, to which she could go, if she wished, to a friend of his, who would set her up in a settled and decent job.

That's how Lu Yuzhu came to work as a nurse practitioner at HU Medical Center.

She has been here for a long time, about two or three years ago, the higher public prosecutors and law enforcement departments to thoroughly investigate the old wrongful conviction, found Lu Yuzhu when the corruption and bribery case, to her turned the case, double-checked the reporter, will be involved in the layout of the year, all the public officials involved in the arrest in.

The young prosecutor personally came to Lu Yuzhu's door to apologize and present him with compensation, and he was followed by their county's newest public prosecutor and law functionary.

Lu Yuzhu, who had just finished giving medicine to a few students at that time, looked at them and smiled, quite calmly: "Let bygones be bygones. Keep this money for yourselves, I won't take it."

The prosecutor asked her why.

She looked at them coldly and said, "Do you think this money can buy a person's life?"

"......"

"What good am I going to do with all this when my life has been ruined. Can you guys get me back to the year I was twenty-five?"

"......"

"Will you give me back my children, my husband, my family?"

"......"

"You guys go."

But the prosecutor insisted that she take the compensation.

Lu Yuzhu said, "Then you take this money to set up a foundation of some kind, to teach those media, begging them to be a little more cautious, a little more impartial, a little more reserved when they write about a person or a thing. They have made enough money and eyeballs with a big stroke of the pen, and the locusts are moving in, but what is left for the people involved?"

She smiled, the most thunderous young female clerk in the county back then, now with deep wrinkles at the ends of her eyes.

"It was a lifetime of wretchedness and pain."

Lu Yuzhu, will never defect to the police.

But the question is, why would the organization "clean up after" such a person who is psychologically very far away from the police, but who is highly recognized and highly obedient to the organization, and why should the organization clean up after her?

"Lu Yuzhu wasn't carrying any electronic communication tools, but it's also possible that she used someone else's cell phone that we couldn't trace and locate." The police officer in charge of information detection tapped the keyboard while reporting the situation to Superintendent Zheng, "There are currently 15,890 cell phones in this area sending and receiving signals, and it would be completely pointless to locate them all."

Another female police officer finished receiving the phone, went to the command car, face very heavy, and Zheng superintendent said: "Zheng team, tracking can not, Lu Yuzhu's counter-surveillance ability is the top level we have seen over the years, she must have received training in this area, and is equipped with a jamming device, in accordance with the current state of affairs, only a few Class A fugitives can be compared with her. "

Zheng Jingfeng didn't say a word, but kept his leopard eyes fixed on the radio and television tower, which was still spinning the "handkerchief-throwing" electronic figurine.

The piercing letter L, like a curved hook stained with blood.

L......

The old detective had always wondered if they'd made a mistake deciphering L. Maybe it wasn't Lu Yuzhu. Maybe it wasn't Lu Yuzhu, and what was the need for such a highly loyal woman to be killed by her superiors?

This is the only one of the three that he is not sure about. Because killing Lu Yuzhu doesn't make sense in terms of the other guy's motive.

Though it's true that no other targets have come up either.

But up to this moment, Zheng Jingfeng still wondered if the letter L...... had a deeper meaning that they had not yet explored.