justice

There are a lot of papers full of words scattered on the big bed in the bedroom. Some of the words on the paper are especially dark, and some lines overlap into a mess. It can be seen that the person who wrote it is occasionally hesitant, and occasionally upset.A small round table and a wooden chair are placed diagonally to the bed, a novel, four or five medicine bottles, and an orange lamp.Situ stood by the round table, half of his face was illuminated by the light, he was no longer pale from the previous few days, and finally had some rosiness.He lost a lot of weight, and his eyes were bloodshot from staying up late. He was staring out the window blankly, not knowing what he was thinking, and there was an inextricable tangle between his brows.

The door was pushed open, and the man walked in with a cup of hot milk. Seeing Situ still standing in front of the window, he said, "You have just been discharged from the hospital. You should rest more."

Six months ago, Situ was shot, and after fighting back and forth at the gate of hell, he finally came back.However, as long as he thinks about it, he feels uncomfortable all over.

"Is there no news yet?" Situ asked coldly.

The man sat firmly on the chair, put a flash card on the table, and said, "Look at it first."

Situ turned on the computer, plugged in the flash memory card and clicked on the file. He was stunned at the first glance. He looked at the man in surprise and asked, "510 case? This is a case from ten years ago."

The man then nodded and said: "It has not been found. The deceased was killed by a long-range sniper. According to the test results of the bullet and ballistic trajectory found near the scene, the bullet is a 7.62ⅹ51mm NATO standard bullet."

Situ's sharpness directly made him smell a lot of information, skipping some unnecessary nonsense and directly asked: "Is it the same person?"

"It should be the same person." The man took the mouse, dragged the file to the middle, and said, "The bullet has been modified manually, and the bullet has been passed with a tool to enhance the penetration." The man's brows frowned involuntarily, " This is a seasoned sniper."

There are always many clues but no clues, even if this is the only clue related to the sniper found in half a year.

But in fact, there is not much information about the 510 case.Situ knew that it was not easy to get these.The question is what to do next?

When pulling the mouse, Situ rubbed his chest, feeling a little uncomfortable.Staying up late is not good for people who are still recovering, but he has a lot of things on his mind, he is neither in the mood to heal his injuries, nor has extra time to rest.Among the things that worried him, besides the sniper, there was another person.

"How's the situation at home?" Situ asked.

The man said: "Ke Yidong's case is considered closed, and the evidence in his hand is enough for Song Haiyan to plead guilty." After speaking, he squinted at Situ, "When do you plan to go back?"

"I think..." Situ suddenly saw the introduction about the deceased, put aside the question he wanted to answer the man, and looked at him in surprise: "The deceased is a forensic doctor?"

The man was silent.

"What's going on?" Situ turned to face him, "You were still there ten years ago, and you knew the deceased?"

"Friend." The man replied simply and apprehensively.

Situ was even more surprised, and asked in an almost unbelievable tone, "You failed to solve the case?"

The man shook his head helplessly, and said: "The 510 case is not complicated, the problem is that the murderer cannot be caught." After speaking, he pointed to the computer, and all the questions seemed to be answered in this action.

After speaking, the man got up and left Situ's bedroom.

It rained heavily this morning, and the pouring rain washed away the sweltering heat of the past few days, but it only brought some inconvenience to the trip.

After the case of Ke Yidong was over, Lin Yao returned to the underground file room, staying away from the gossip of the serious crime team and continuing to be a bookworm.Tang Shuo went to the file room to chat with him every day, and occasionally helped sort out the old files.Lin Yao rushed over twice, and Tang Shuo would still come when he was supposed to, occasionally bringing something to eat.Gradually, Lin Yao no longer rejected him.

After arranging some things at hand, Tang Shuo leaned on the table and said, "It's so fast, I didn't expect Song Haiyan to be sentenced so soon. Brother Lin, who killed Ke Yidong?"

Lin Yao said in a deep voice, "I don't know."

"Could it be Ke Yidong's accomplice?" Tang Shuo tried to analyze, "I can't think of any other possibility, only that person."

Both of them thought about the same thing.However, there are still many problems that bother Lin Yao, so in his opinion, the Ke Yidong case is not completely solved. Besides, Deng Jie also raised a lot of questions.

During Deng Jie's autopsy, it was discovered that Ke Yidong not only had a liver transplant, but also a spleen.It would take a lot of medicine and treatment for the kid to survive and work in dance.In terms of Ke Yidong's financial situation, he absolutely cannot afford it.

There is another problem that even Deng Jie has a headache.She investigated all the hospitals in the city, even the large hospitals in surrounding cities, but she could not find any record of Ke Yidong's transplant operation.Where did Ke Yidong have his liver and spleen transplanted?Where did the transplant source come from?How will the postoperative expenses be paid?

Not only Deng Jie couldn't figure out these problems, but Lin Yao also had no idea.

"Ah, by the way, does Situ have any news?" Tang Shuo asked casually while biting a big apple.

As soon as Tang Shuo finished speaking, Lin Yao's expression suddenly became scary!Tang Shuo hurriedly said, "Well, don't be angry. He's definitely fine."

Damn it, let me tell you whether it is dead or alive!Lin Yao was so angry about this.

In fact, Lin Yao knew that Situ must be living well.So, why no news?Why didn't he move after being shot?Although he hasn't known Situ for a long time, and he doesn't know him well enough, he still thinks that, considering Situ's temperament, if he doesn't take revenge for this shot, he will definitely not eat well and sleep well, and he will die for the rest of his life. brooding!

Therefore, Situ had no news, which made police officer Lin feel bitter, while Ke Yidong made police officer Lin feel like a thorn in his throat.However, it was not a waste of time for him to go back to the underground archives. In the past six months, he has read a lot of materials and case files, trying to find some clues.Ge Dongming knew about this, and he never stopped or encouraged him. He just waited silently, waiting for the day when Lin Yao walked out of the file room again.

Different from Ge Dongming who was waiting, Deng Jie chatted with Lin Yao from time to time, making it a commonplace.Today, just as Tang Shuo left, Deng Jie stepped on her ten-centimeter high-heeled shoes to the basement and pushed open the door of the archives room.She went around a few file racks and saw Lin Yao reading the case at his desk, focused and serious.Knocking on the file shelf made a thud, which caught Lin Yao's attention.Seeing Lin Yao raised his head with a cute look on his face, Deng Jie smiled and asked, "What's wrong with you staying here? It's almost seven o'clock, why don't you leave?"

Lin Yao pointed to the hill-like file bag at his hand, and said, "Leave after reading."

Boy, so many!Deng Jie stepped forward, clicked her tongue, "Then why don't you leave after get off work tomorrow."

Lin Yao remembered that Tan Ningsai gave him a pack of beef jerky a few days ago. It is said that a friend brought it from Inner Mongolia. It is handmade and delicious.Lin Yao basically doesn't eat snacks, and the beef jerky has been kept in the drawer unopened, and it just happens to borrow flowers to offer Buddha at this moment.

Deng Jie tore open the thick packaging bag with her bare hands, once again making Lin Yao feel that this woman is unusual!Therefore, I couldn't help but worry: "Sister Deng, you are so strong, what kind of man can marry you?"

Sister Deng pretended to think about it, and said, "Just look at it."

"What conditions are pleasing to the eye?"

Deng Jie tapped her chin and pouted her mouth: "Hmm...Situ's height, your mind, Tan Ning's personality, Dongming's city, and the explosive power of a cheetah."

"The last one is not human."

"Nobody can do what I want."

In fact, Lin Yao wanted to say: You probably won't be able to get married in this life.

After chatting for a while, Deng Jie didn't intend to leave yet, and Lin Yao slowly realized that this person probably had something to do.Putting down the case file in his hand, Lin Yao asked, "Sister Deng, do you have something to do with me?"

Deng Jie crossed her legs and smiled faintly at Lin Yao: "It's not an important matter, we'll talk about it when you're not busy."

Lin Yao put down the things in his hands, and put on a posture of listening attentively: "Tell me, I'm not busy right now."

Deng Jie licked her lips when she heard the words, which made Lin Yao feel a little weird.The action of licking her lips obviously exposed Deng Jie's inner hesitation and struggle, and it was not "not an important thing".

Deng Jie quickly restrained her redundant expression, and said in a low voice, "About Ke Yidong's case, do you have any clues about the sniper?"

Lin Yao shook his head.

Deng Jie sneered and said, "It seems he didn't tell you."

"Who?" Lin Yao tilted his head and blinked, extremely curious.

"An insignificant person." Deng Jie said with a curl of her lips.Then he said: "Actually, someone died from that strange bullet 13 years ago."

Lin Yao's eyes lit up when he heard the words, and asked, "Long-range sniping? Is it the kind of bullet with a modified warhead?"

Deng Jie nodded steadily.

Lin Yao asked, "What case happened 13 years ago?"

"It's a long story to say." Deng Jie smiled like a joke, "Let's find a place to eat, and talk while eating."

Eating is not the theme, the theme is what Deng Jie calls "a long story".

The author has something to say:

First, let me explain to you little angels why "Justice" will be updated here in Laokeng.Originally, this old pit was a series of articles written jointly with many authors.A few years ago, other authors stopped writing articles one after another, and I couldn't write this one either.Therefore, it has been hanging in the "pit".I don't intend to V the new version of "Everything", so I will replace the content of the old pit.The little angels will not affect the reading in the process of reading the article, but some comments below the article may be interesting.I ask again for your tolerance and understanding.

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