Bureau Feng immediately issued an order to notify all the police officers who were conducting investigations to go to the two major hospitals and the CDC near the Sunset Hotel to retrieve recent medical records, especially the emergency department.

Mu Yu had heard Chu Yu's psychological analysis of Xia Yihan, and knew that she loved Chu Yu and would not use violence. From yesterday's surveillance at the Sunset Hotel, the two walked out of the hotel naturally, without any signs of coercion.

Therefore, Mu Yu deduced that from the hotel to the foothold, Chu Yu was awake all the way, and there was a possibility of leaving clues. In order to reduce the risk, Xia Yihan would probably settle in the nearest place.

The hotel is located in a wetland park, so it is not convenient to take a taxi, and taking a taxi will cause contact with the driver, Xia Yihan will avoid this.According to the footsteps of an hour, outside the scope of the Wetland Park, there are residential and commercial areas where you can stay. This is probably Xia Yihan's hiding place.

If Chu Yu pretended to be acutely ill in order to deliver the news, he would definitely be sent to the nearest hospital, which is a relatively high-scale hospital, that is, Wuhuai People's Hospital and Wuhuai Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, which are closer to Sunset Hotel.

Muyu hoped that her deduction was correct, but at the same time her heart was pounding. After all, her understanding of Xia Yihan was not as accurate as that of Chu Yu. In vain, Xia Yihan was given a transfer time instead.

After the police were dispatched, Muyu also went to Wuhu People's Hospital, went straight to the monitoring room, adjusted the emergency records and monitoring of last night, and there was no suspicious person.Muyu checked the records on the 25th, and there were seven young women under the age of 25 who sought medical treatment due to emergencies. Those who were hospitalized were checked by the police to rule out the possibility. No problem.

The focus of the search was on the 26th. Ten plainclothes policemen were scattered around the registration and emergency departments, pretending to be patients or guiding doctors at the consultation desk, and paying attention to suspicious persons.

Muyu brought a fat cup, filled it with coffee, took a sip, took out the preparations for the tough battle, and called up the monitoring to play at normal double speed. There are three monitoring angles in the registration hall, plus an emergency entrance, which are displayed on four screens. During the broadcast, Mu Yu, Fang Datuo, Song Qingyang, and Li Shan guarded a screen alone. The four portraits were acupointed, and they did not dare to blink their eyes. The whole process was highly concentrated.

The staff in the monitoring room lost their jobs for a while, and asked if they needed help, Mu Yu waved his hand, this job must be done by members of the investigation department and the secret operation team, who have the awareness of investigation, and must be familiar with Chu Yu, so that they can keep up with her brain circuits.

From three o'clock in the afternoon to five o'clock, sitting for two hours, the four of them seemed to become immortals at the same time, and they didn't even need Lazarus, sitting on a chair was more stable than meditating.

Several people hadn't closed their eyes all night. At this moment, their eyes were wide open and covered with bloodshot eyes. Fang Datuo's messy hair was scratched wildly. He didn't have the habit of drinking coffee. He couldn't help but yawned at this moment. Worked, but the eyes were already vehemently protesting, ready to strike.

Annoyed by his yawning yawns, Muyu kept his eyes on the screen, reached out and handed him the coffee cup, beckoning him to settle it himself, and drank it in one gulp.

Fang Datuo waved his hand, another yawn brewed, his eyes filled with tears, "I can't thank you, I find it hard..."

Song Qingyang bounced up suddenly, walked over and snatched the coffee cup away, and drank it down in one gulp.

Mu Yu, Fang Datuo, and Li Shan couldn't help but look up at her, surprised.

"Qingyang, you drink as much as you want, just move your mouth, and your eyes can't leave their posts!"

Li Shan was close to Song Qingyang's seat, and hurriedly sat on the swivel chair and swiped over to press pause, only to find that the screen had stopped.

"I found it." Song Qingyang burped when he was full.

Muyu and Fang Datuo almost had lightning flashes in their eyes, they squeezed past her, and adjusted the time forward by a few minutes. The three heads gathered in front of the screen, tightly blocked, as if they were peeping at some secret video.

In the picture, everything is normal. There are people coming and going in the hall, some people are sitting on row of chairs waiting to get medicine, and some people are queuing up in front of the window to register. Song Qingyang's monitoring angle is mainly windows 5 to 10, close to the medical guidance desk , next to window No. 10, stood a man in dark clothes, his left hand seemed to be injured, and his face could not be seen clearly with a mask on.

At 13:25:56, an unusual phenomenon suddenly appeared on the screen. The right hand of the man wearing the mask suddenly moved quickly, comparing a series of numbers, and finally, after a second, he compared two numbers at the end.

Wooden fish write it down immediately: 191519191519191519, 72

Li Shan reacted very quickly, noticed the repetition, and translated it immediately: "The distress signal, the SOS number indicates that she is calling for help!"

Fang Datuo: "Then what does 72 mean?"

"It should be the street number, Chu Chu should have written down the nearest street number!"

After speaking, Muyu immediately turned on his computer and began to search for all the streets with the number plate 72.

Li Shan couldn't help being speechless: "You are a talent, Chu Chu really can think of anything!"

Song Qingyang put the lid on hard, and then squeezed and deformed the body of the thermos cup, "Chu Chu is injured, I'm going to kill that bastard!"

Fang Datuo turned his head and glanced at her, and found that she was sulking, with a terrifying aura all over her body, and she felt like she was bursting with iron sparks. He probably gave her a sandbag now, and she would blow her away.

"That must have been caused by Chu Chu himself," Mu Yu tapped on the keyboard without taking his eyes off her. "If Xiao Huaihua wanted to hurt her, she would probably just take off an arm, or we would have to go to the funeral parlor to find someone."

A series of street names popped up on the screen, and Muyu's voice became sharp because of excitement, "There are two houses with the house number 72 nearby, namely Luxiang No. 72 and Nanhupu No. 7-2!"

……

After the injection, she returned to the rental room, and Chu Yu found that the landlord was still awake. She felt his pulse, but she didn't die, but the condition didn't improve, so she had to be sent to the hospital.

Before leaving, the TV was still on, making a soft noise like a mosquito, Xia Yihan turned off the screen, and said to Chu Yu: "Sister, why don't you rest for a while, I found you yawned twice on my way back. "

Chu Yu was indeed sleepy. She stayed up all night last night. She is not that capable. She was able to sleep soundly after being kidnapped.

Seeing that Chu Yu didn't object, Xia Yihan went into the bedroom to tidy up, closed the window, put down the curtains, and collected the sundries on the bed.

Chu Yu sat on the bed, exhausted. She had never been so tired before doing research all day and all night, but she had never been so excited. She was like addicted to drugs, dangerous, and exhausted, but I can't extricate myself from being addicted to it.

Chu Yu leaned his head on the backrest of the bed, his chin tilted, and his long hair followed the contour of his chin, from his cheeks to his shoulders, and fell softly to his chest. His face was pale due to anemia, and his eyebrows and lips were pale. Yes, it looks very delicate and cool.

Her eyes followed Xia Yihan until she was about to close the bedroom door: "Good afternoon, sister."

There was a slight smile on the corner of Chu Yu's lips, but she didn't answer. She supported the bed with her injured hand, changed her sitting position, and faced the door, "A Xia, do you know my dad?"

Xia Yihan was silent for a moment, and then laughed: "What, sister wants to take me to see my father-in-law?"

Chu Yu stared at her, capturing every trace of her micro-expression. The two sat and stood, their eyes met, and they looked at each other for a few seconds.

Finally, Chu Yu smiled and waved his hand, signaling that she could kneel down.

Xia Yihan closed the door and came to the "messy" kitchen that Chu Yu had cleaned up. She rolled up her sleeves and started to wash the dishes.

Chu Yu lay on the bed, listening to the sound of water outside, she closed her eyes, but her mind was running at high speed again.

She believed that the staff of the investigation department could receive her clues, and they would recognize her, decipher the information, determine the location, carry out a surprise attack, and capture Xia Yihan, or at least surround her.

However, they may contact the landlord first, find that the landlord is missing, inquire about the whereabouts of the landlord, call his mobile phone, find that he cannot answer, and then guess that he has fallen into the clutches of the devil.Then they would come soft, lurking around, watching secretly, looking for a chance to rescue her and the landlord.

No matter what, Chu Yu waited and waited to see how Xia Yihan would respond.

……

"You mean, you just saw her today?"

"Yes, the corridor is very narrow. I often open the door to sew clothes. I often meet those who live on the first floor, but I don't remember seeing them before. It seems that a student lived in that room before. He liked to drink and couldn't afford it. If he was kicked out by the landlord, it would be better if he was kicked out, so as to save him howling every night in the middle of the night."

Muyu was wearing a knitted hat and large-frame glasses. A resident of Nanhupu No. 7-2 housing building, named Yi Xian, was sitting opposite him. Muyu explained his identity as a police officer and wanted to inquire about the rental situation nearby.

Yi Xian was extremely enthusiastic, and took her to the opposite restaurant to have a long chat. Since the two were focused on chatting and didn't eat, they ordered two cups of soy milk and drank the leisurely English afternoon tea.

Muyu learned that the building opposite itself is a residential building, which has been around for a long time, and most of the residents are elderly people. It looks old on the outside, but the conditions on the inside are passable, but compared with modern high-rise buildings, the price is not affordable, but the good thing is There is a high school nearby, so this dilapidated building "turned over and sang as a serf", gained the status of a school district housing, and its value skyrocketed, but some homeowners were smart and didn't sell it, but rented it out, and the rent was expensive, mainly for junior high school students. Students, they will rest in the rented room at noon, so as not to run back and forth between home and school.

So from the outside, it looks like an "empty-nest plus left-behind" home where the elderly live with their grandchildren, not like a rental house.

The police checked here and found that it was a residential building, and it was full of elderly people, so they relaxed their vigilance.

After listening to the aunt on the opposite side describe the height and shape of the two "new tenants", Muyu had a good idea and was almost sure that he had found the right place.

Auntie Yi, the enthusiastic citizen who provided the news, suddenly lowered her voice, and said to Muyu: "Today at noon, I was eating at the door, and I heard the landlord knock on the innermost door, saying it was to check the water meter, but I went in for a while and didn't come out. , the one inside who is dressed so fluffy, could it be his little lover!"

Muyu sucked on the soy milk and almost spit it out. She covered her mouth, "You mean, the landlord stayed in there for a long time?"

Enthusiastic citizens nodded seriously.

"When did he come out?"

"I didn't pay attention to this, but I didn't see him come out for half an hour while I was eating. If you read a water meter, how long is the number? It takes half an hour to write!"

Mu Yu's face darkened, guessing that the landlord was under control, and also understood why Chu Yu was injured, and went to the hospital to leave clues.

"You just said little lover, does the landlord have a wife?"

"I don't have a wife, but I have a girlfriend who is quite beautiful. You say your girlfriend is so beautiful, why are you still stealing outside!"

In order to get more information, Muyu had no choice but to dig out the gossip skills at the bottom of the box, and chatted with Aunt Yi endlessly.

Fang Datuo heard all their conversations through the bluetooth headset, and immediately confirmed the identity of the landlord and their relationship. The landlord's name is Ruan Tianhao, male, 35 years old, a second-generation real estate family. With monthly rent, you can travel the world.He has a girlfriend named Tang Qingqing, who is the owner of a nearby nail salon. If there is no accident, Ruan Tianhao will pick up his girlfriend for dinner every night, but tonight, I am afraid that he will miss the appointment.

Talking so frothy, Mu Yu took advantage of the intermission and lowered his voice into the earphones: "Look for his girlfriend, knock on the door."

Fang Datuo understood in seconds, and immediately contacted Tang Qingqing to explain the situation.

Tang Qingqing was quite cooperative, and immediately dialed Ruan Tianhao's cell phone. According to expectations, no one would answer. The other party may or may not reply to the text message. Then Miss Tang went to the door of the rental house accompanied by the armed police, knocked The door is looking for "big trotters who missed appointments".

The phone rang three times, but it stopped abruptly, and was connected. Tang Qingqing held the phone, at a loss, and Fang Datuo hinted with her eyes that she was talking normally.

"Hello?" Tang Qingqing's voice trembled a little.

A female voice came from over there, sounding steady and powerful, "Is that right, Ms. Tang? Please come over here."

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