S.C.I.谜案集 (Special Criminal Investigation) Book 2

Case 3. Password Killer: Chapter 29. The Past

In the dark room, the clock on the wall was ticking, and there was only a light with a yellow switch hanging down from it. Or rather, there was a wire hanging down from a 25-watt bulb. Although it was dim, it was still possible to see around the room.

Liu Fang was tied to a chair. He looked up at the man standing in front of him.

"Who are you?" Liu Fang shook his head slightly. Just now, the strange person made him inhale something. Now, he was extremely weak. Not only was he tied up, but the man was also holding a gun.

"I love you." Standing in front of Liu Fang was Qiao Weiming. He was staring at Liu Fang with a smile, while holding a small bag in his hand.

"I don't know you. Are you mistaking me for someone else?" Liu Fang said weakly. He felt that he was about to get an asthma attack, as it was a bit difficult for him to breathe. The air was terrible.

Qiao Weiming said with a smile, "I don't have much time," he said, taking out a syringe and a small bottle of medicine.

Liu Fang shook his head. "What are you doing? I don't need to be injected with anything."

"Don't worry, it's not drugs." Qiao Weiming comforted him, "this is just a communication tool."

"Communication tool?" Qiao Weiming frowned deeply in confusion.

"Let's be together first, and then I'll tell you slowly." Qiao Weiming smiled.

"Be together?" Liu Fang said feebly. "Here? What is this place? I can't breathe."

"You'll get used to it in a while." As he spoke, he inserted the needle into the medicine bottle, pulled out the medicine, then carefully flicked the syringe and smiled at Liu Fang. "We will talk later. There's something else we need to do... Let me into your head... Then we will never be separated again!"

"Psycho!" Liu Fang was a little dizzy as he yelled, "you're crazy! I don't even know you!"

"For you, I killed the people who hurt you!" Qiao Weiming smiled.

"What?" Liu Fang looked up at him in puzzlement.

"Wang Youyi, Zhang Han, Wu Qianliang, and Xu Zhong... Oh, Xu Zhong was saved, but it doesn't matter. I will go to prison and kill him. I won't spare anyone who dares to hurt you!"

"But... why? Who on earth are you?" Liu Fang was puzzled. Qiao Weiming leaned over and kissed him on the forehead. "The person who will occupy your whole world and share half of your life with you in the future... And the one who loves you the most."

"Hah..." Liu Fang laughed miserably. "The person who loves me and who I love the most died over 10 years ago."

"You will forget him!" Qiao Weiming sneered, picked up the syringe and rolled up Liu Fang's sleeve.

"No, don't. Go away!" Liu Fang struggled. "I'll never forget him even if I die!"

Qiao Weiming grabbed Liu Fang's hand to hold it in place. Just as he was about to insert the needle, he suddenly heard a crash above his head and a bright light shone in. Both Liu Fang and Qiao Weiming were dazzled by the light.

At the same time, someone jumped down and shouted, "Qiao Weiming! Put down the syringe and stand back!"

Qiao Weiming saw one of the people dressed in white. It was Bai Yutang. Qiao Weiming ignored the intruders, as he continued to lower the syringe. However, it was suddenly flung aside by the person closest to him.

That person was Luo Tian, who then pressed Qiao Weiming on the ground. Luo Tian raised his arm then punched towards Qiao Weiming. Luo Tian's strength was so terrifying that Qiao Weiming was instantly stunned. Ma Han and the others took the gun in Qiao Weiming's hand. Then, Gong Sun jumped down, picked up the syringe on the ground and put it carefully into a paper bag. "Nice one!"