Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

The investigators' information came out quickly, and it was finally found out that Wei Yan disappeared on the street outside the gallery.

After being "depressed" for a long time, the serious crime team decided to thoroughly investigate the gallery. They were so aggressive and confident that even the newspaper seller downstairs knew their plan.

As soon as the news of the investigation into the gallery was released, a police car drove straight to the gallery.

Ten minutes later, the off-road vehicle bypassed the municipal bureau, drove towards the ring road around the mountain, and re-entered the Qinghuan Psychiatric Hospital.

Wu Lin was not involved in this operation. He asked Jinchen for leave and wanted to go to the hospital to see Sang Xue.

Jinchen was confused. After all, Qinghuan Psychiatric Hospital meant a lot to Wu Lin, and he would definitely get more information from it than from talking to Sang Xue.

But Wu Lin always had his own considerations, just like the study room that he was never allowed to enter and his overly skillful knife skills, these were all secrets that prevented him from getting the key to the door for the time being.

This time there was no ghost car prepared in advance, and the off-road vehicle arrived safely at the former site of Qinghuan Mental Hospital.

Dilapidated, depressed and desolate.

This was their first thought when they saw the former site of Qinghuan Mental Hospital.

Green vines devoured the cement walls, revealing mottled yellow bricks and graffiti that had long since been washed away and faded. The iron gate, covered with layers of rust, creaked in the autumn wind.

"Oh my god..."

Ke Xiu hugged himself tightly in the cold autumn wind. "This place is in the middle of nowhere, just like a horror movie!"

"I feel like a fierce ghost is going to jump out from the corner soon..." Yu Jue shared the same pain as him. He would strike back hard at criminals and would scare away illusory ghosts from two miles away.

"Promising." Duan Xiaobai shook his short hair that was flying in the wind. "All of us policemen are firm materialists, right, Captain Jin? Where did this devil come from?"

Just as Jinchen was about to nod, he saw a coat flying in the wind from the wide-open window of the shabby security booth behind Duan Xiaobai. He raised his eyebrows and pointed in that direction.

All the team members looked back at the same time.

"Ah--Ahh!" Ke Xiu and Yu Jue's screams were covered back by each other at the same time, and they almost suffocated their faces and necks to the point of redness.

Duan Xiaobai grabbed the clothes and said, "Hey, why are these clothes..."

She looked stern and suddenly looked at Jinchen: "This clothing has definitely not been left there for a long time. There is someone in the security booth."

How could there still be someone on duty at the security booth at the former site of Qinghuan Psychiatric Hospital, which is so dilapidated and abandoned for decades?

The five men immediately turned around to surround them, and Yi Tian grabbed the old man who was hiding in the corner of the fence and trying to escape.

"Security..." Jinchen's thoughts were blank for a moment.

The fog in my mind seemed to suddenly have a clearly visible thread, connecting everything from Zhou Ming's death case to the current investigation of the former site of Qinghuan Psychiatric Hospital.

security guard!

Downstairs in Zhouming Community, when they first entered, they greeted the security guard and inquired about the situation. The security guard also asked, "What do you want to check? Is there anything wrong?"

At the Bishui Park parking lot, the security guard couldn't tell me anything...

Then there were Cui Ju and the security booth outside Song Meng's psychological clinic, and even inside the hospital where Sang Xue and other victims were staying.

This is obviously the most ordinary position, but it runs through their entire investigation line.

"You, or rather you all, are the eyes of the rose."

Jinchen looked coldly at the old man who was held by Yitian, with an almost certain tone.

The old man shuddered, "You..." His voice was extremely hoarse: "How did you know!!"

This is just admitting one's guilt without being asked.

Jinchen let out a long sigh.

"Unfortunately, I just found out about this. You guys hid it pretty well."

grandfather:"……"

"Aren't you guys...going to investigate the gallery today?"

At this point, the old man had already prepared to die, but he still wanted to leave some clues for Rose.

Jinchen looked down at his little movements coldly, stepped on the old hands, and grabbed a small recorder from behind.

“That’s very dishonest.”

The slender recording pen tapped on his palm. Jinchen looked at him with a half-smile, "Who do you want to give this evidence to, Rose or Ghost Butterfly?"

Just after asking, Jinchen saw the old man tremble twice again, "You won't succeed, I won't tell you who Rose is."

"I'm not curious. I'll find out eventually anyway." Jin Chen broke the recorder into pieces with his bare hands, took out the chip and threw it to Duan Xiaobai. "Keep it safe. Wait for Wei Yan to come back and have him check it carefully."

"Team Jin!" Yu Jue and Ke Xiu came out of the security room together, "We found an intercom here."

“No…!” The old man suddenly became extremely excited. He desperately tried to break free from Yi Tian’s restraints, and even stretched out his red neck to bite the thing back. “Give it back to me! Give it back to me!!”

Jinchen knocked him unconscious with a knife, "What are you yelling about? That's scary."

Yi Tian: “…”

Well, Team Jin is right.

"Take it in the car and go back to the bureau to arrange the interrogation later."

Jinchen took the intercom and fiddled with it for a while, and suddenly heard a voice coming from inside.

"Aging! The new sheep haven't come to the gallery yet! A bunch of minions are coming, but they haven't come to you yet, have they?"

Duan Xiaobai pointed at himself blankly and asked in spoken language: "Are we the new sheep?"

The gallery really knew the action plan they mentioned at the police station!

Yu Jue and Ke Xiu's hair stood on end. This old man was knocked unconscious by their team Jin - of course, he didn't pass out and it was obvious that he would not cooperate.

But if the other side didn't receive the message, wouldn't their actions be exposed? !

A few seconds of pause.

Ling Gungun thought quickly and went into the system mall to look around.

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Jinchen cleared his throat and spoke into the intercom in the same voice as an old man in his fifties or sixties.

"If you don't come here, there's still no hair here."

The expressions of the four team members changed at the same time, and Yu Jue could even stuff an egg into his mouth.

Where is the super sexy male model from their Jin team? !

The other party replied quickly, without any doubt: "That's fine, you must guard that door well!"

Duan Xiaobai took out the battery and said with a click of the tongue: "What are you thinking? Arranging an old man to guard the door."

"There are still people inside. That's why they are so fearless."

Jinchen rolled up his sleeves, his eyes and eyebrows revealing the danger of preparing for a big fight.

"Young men, bring your guns."