Qi Tongwei at the start: Not relying on Liang Lu, but winning by a single move against Heaven.

The disinfectant smell in the emergency room of Fuyuan County People's Hospital was very strong and somewhat pungent.

Qi Tongwei sat on the operating table, looking at the group of surgeons around him, feeling a mix of emotions.

In his past life, he was shot three times and was on the verge of death, but he never received such treatment.

Now, despite only being shot in the arm, it has prompted all the hospital's key personnel to take turns to help, with even the vice president on duty standing by to hand over equipment.

He couldn't help but feel a pang of emotion. The severity of the injury wasn't important; what mattered was who was injured...

With a crisp metallic clang, a blood-stained yellow bullet landed conspicuously on the enamel plate.

The surgeon breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and began suturing and bandaging.

After bandaging the wound, Qi Tongwei looked at the bullet in the enamel tray and asked softly.

"Can I take this warhead with me?"

The surgeon was taken aback and looked somewhat troubled.

According to regulations, the warhead must be handed over to the police as criminal evidence and will be subject to further examination.

He quickly looked at the vice dean on duty, who immediately understood and said with a smile.

"Secretary Qi, I'll have someone disinfect it before sending it to you..."

Qi Tongwei laughed, grabbed a bottle of hydrogen peroxide, and poured it directly into the enamel plate.

"It's not that complicated, just soak it for a bit."

After saying that, he fished the bullet out of the hydrogen peroxide, shook it, and put it directly into his pocket.

He jumped off the operating table and waved to Xiao Li beside him.

"Let's go to the police station."

......

Qi Tongwei had just stepped into the hospital lobby when he ran into Baimaiti, who was rushing over.

Baimaiti didn't come alone; Wu Shanheng, Zharta, the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission...

Most of Fuyuan's team members came; a large group of seven or eight people showed up.

Baimaiti's face was gloomy. He quickly stepped forward, grabbed Qi Tongwei, looked him up and down, and said in a deep voice.

"I think Chen Sichao's tenure as bureau chief is over..."

Qi Tongwei sighed and interrupted him with a wry smile.

"It's nothing serious, just a superficial injury."

He nodded to everyone, a smile on his face, and said in a deep voice.

"Everyone, keep this a secret. Now that everyone's here, let's all agree on what to say."

To the outside world, just say it was a fall. Fuyuan will handle its own affairs...

After saying that, he waved his right hand to everyone and said with a smile.

"Go back, all of you go back. Go back to what you were doing... Don't follow me, that's an order."

Although Baimaiti was worried, he understood Qi Tongwei's thoughts.

He turned around, grabbed Wu Shanheng and the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, and walked away, talking as he went.

"This guy's tough... he survived the snowstorm in Leishan County, he's fine..."

Let's go back to the county committee and discuss how to control this... Let's go...

......

After persuading everyone to leave, Qi Tongwei got into his Santana and headed straight for the Public Security Bureau.

As soon as he stepped outside the interrogation room, he heard curses and the sound of hitting coming from inside.

The dull thud of the belt striking flesh came one after another, rhythmic and satisfying.

Qi Tongwei frowned slightly and said to one of the police officers beside him.

"Tell Chen Sichao that I've arrived and would like to have a chat with Jin Hu."

The officers nodded immediately and quickly walked towards the interrogation room.

Not long after, Chen Sichao ran out.

He had his sleeves rolled up, his hair was a little messy, he was a little out of breath, and his face was covered in sweat.

"Secretary Qi, what brings you here..."

He glanced at Qi Tongwei's left arm in a sling, his face flushed slightly, and said in a deep voice.

"Go back and rest. Don't worry, if we don't get the results, this bureau chief will quit."

Qi Tongwei grinned and patted him on the shoulder.

"Look at you, what are you looking like... you don't look like a police chief at all."

He paused slightly, snorted coldly, and spoke.

"There's the burial site provided by Tangyuan, and Li Haili's confession... He also injured someone with a gun..."

Jin Hu can't escape punishment, so relax and ask him slowly.

Can I go in and talk to him alone for a bit first?

Chen Sichao was taken aback, and dared not say no, so he quickly nodded.

"Okay, I'll find two people to accompany you..."

Qi Tongwei waved his hand and said softly.

"No need, let's talk privately."

After saying that, he pushed open the door to the interrogation room and went inside.

The interrogation room was filled with a pungent smell of blood and sweat.

Qi Tongwei couldn't help but frown slightly.

Chen Sichao was too ruthless; Jin Hu was no longer recognizable as a human.

He had gained weight, his mouth was cracked, his face was covered in scabs, and his eyes were so swollen they were barely open.

Qi Tongwei pulled up a chair and sat down opposite Jin Hu.

He lit a cigarette and put it in Jin Hu's mouth.

"Jin Hu, do you recognize me?"

Jin Hu took a deep drag of his cigarette, raised his head slightly, and glanced at Qi Tongwei through his swollen eyes.

"Qi Tongwei...don't bother trying, you're lucky you weren't killed."

If you're a man, give me a quick death...

Qi Tongwei chuckled and slowly began to speak.

"Even after all this, why are you still pretending to be a tough guy? Don't worry, there's no audio or video recording..."

It's not really gathering evidence; I just want to have a private chat with you.

Jin Hu chuckled, took a deep drag of his cigarette, and blew the butt onto Qi Tongwei.

"What the hell is there to talk about with you?"

"You're a troublemaker. If you hadn't come to Fuyuan, none of this would have happened."

Qi Tongwei wasn't annoyed. He dusted off the cigarette ash on his clothes and asked with a smile.

"Did Li Guofu order you to kill me?"

Jin Hu was taken aback, and immediately said in a deep voice.

"Don't fucking talk nonsense, it was all my doing. You messed up my coal mine and cut off my livelihood..."

I'm going to kill you... If you don't die, the whole county will suffer... You're a menace..."

Qi Tongwei grinned and continued to ask.

"What about Li Dayou? Did Li Guofu also order your killing?"

Jin Hu wanted to lash out, but he couldn't break free of the handcuffs on the interrogation chair.

Seeing that he couldn't break free of the interrogation chair, he spat on the ground and said.

"Don't ask anymore, I killed them all. Li Dayou owed me money and wouldn't pay it back, so I killed him."

Qi Tongwei narrowed his eyes and lit a cigarette.

"Oh? He owes you money... Why didn't you take the 30,000 yuan from the scene?"

Jin Hu was taken aback, then ignored Qi Tongwei and began to meditate in silence.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Qi Tongwei sighed and smiled at him.

"By the way, should I call you Jin Hu... or Tang San?"

Jin Hu was clearly flustered and immediately denied it.

"What Tang San? My name is Jin Hu, and your father's name is Jin Hu..."

Seeing this, Qi Tongwei immediately added another blow.

"Oh? You killed all thirteen bodies buried underground? Are you a serial killer?"

Upon hearing this, the enraged Golden Tiger suddenly calmed down.

He stared at Qi Tongwei for a long time, then suddenly a sneer appeared on his lips.

"Qi Tongwei, stop trying to fool me... I did it all, it has nothing to do with anyone else."

Get it over with, give me a quick death... Oh, and if you guys have any cases you can't solve...

Give them all to me, I'll carry your dad on my back for you..."

After saying this, Jin Hu, as if insane, burst into wild laughter, laughing so hard he almost fell over.

Qi Tongwei frowned slightly and didn't respond.

He stood up, stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray, and turned to walk towards the door.

He opened the door and said something to Chen Sichao.

"Stop hitting him, give him some water. Ask him slowly, no rush."

After saying that, he walked out of the interrogation room, his face darkening.

He knew in his heart that he must have said something wrong.

The thirteen bodies found in the August 13 mine disaster... there must be something wrong with them.

While Qi Tongwei was having a private conversation with Jin Hu, Li Guofu also finished his call with the city authorities.

The phone call lasted quite a while, a full twenty minutes.

No one knows what he and the other person talked about.

After hanging up the phone, Li Guofu felt very tired and seemed to have aged a lot.

In the darkness, he leaned back on the sofa and lit another cigarette.

The room was eerily quiet, with only the rhythmic chiming of the quartz clock on the wall.

The ticking second hand, with each tick, was stimulating Li Guofu's nerves.

That night, Li Guofu was destined to be sleepless...