monologue

After Wen Ti left, Qi Shaocheng immediately dropped his pen and asked Chu Xingmu: "Is he mentally ill?" His tone was a bit unbelievable.

"Yeah, didn't he say it himself? Huang Qing's case is a bit tricky. He lost a bottle of clopidogrel and took benzodiazepines. He has heart disease and depression? You can ask Lin Fang again, Check Huang Qing's medical history." Chu Xingmu went out again as soon as he lifted his foot, without explaining much about Wen Ti.

In the office, Xia Ci put the evidence on the table one by one, and conducted an in-depth analysis of the severed hand case again.

"We can narrow down the scope of investigation now. Murderer A must be someone who is more familiar with Hu Hanying, and murderer B is someone who is more familiar with the location of Hu Hanying's house."

"Does that mean that the murderer B is a person in the community?" Bai Yao assumed for a while, because she is familiar with the residential buildings in the community, and she can go in and out freely. Except for the residents and property personnel in the community, she can't think of it. Who else could walk out of the deceased's house swaggeringly with both hands at that time without being broken into suspicion, and on the day of the incident, the property management company did not send a property manager to the owner's home.

"It is possible that no fingerprints matching the fingerprints left at the scene were found in the fingerprint library. We can only judge from the size of his footprints that he is about 30 years old and over 1.7 meters tall. However... after careful comparison, that footprint and Hu Hanying himself matches."

Several people fell silent for a while, Xia Ci said in a deep voice: "Hu Hanying got up and walked around a few times before lying down again? In a society ruled by law in a scientific world, where can there be so many strange words?"

Hu Hanying's strange death posture and the footprints stepped on after death made Xia Ci more and more convinced that the person who took Hu Hanying's hands away was the person who posed strangely for Hu Hanying's body. The murderer went to kill. The latter is for some kind of hobby, although their target is Hu Hanying, but the latter is more elusive than the former.

"The fingerprint is very unclear, and it is still impossible to determine who it belongs to. If we assume that person is a black household, then he must be a tenant who cannot even obtain an ID card. The household registration information required to buy a house will expose him. "

"ID cards can be faked, and it is still very easy to find a job with a fake ID card."

"We checked Hu Hanying's familiar friends and relatives. Some of them hadn't contacted him for several years, and some were too far away, so there was no possibility of committing crimes. Those who kept going to Liu Zhen's house to ask for debts The possibility of committing the crime was basically ruled out, and finally a few people were screened out after exclusion.”

"Hu Hanying's editor, the two had quarreled several times because of the content of the book, but there was no other violent behavior; Hu Hanying's ex-wife Liu Zhen, but according to the investigation, Liu Zhen has sufficient proof of absence; the remaining one is Hu Jieying Jiao Feng, his ex-boyfriend, Jiao Feng had a fight with Hu Hanying because of Hu Jieying. After Hu Jieying died, they cut off contact, but a month later Jiao Feng went to find Hu Hanying again. At that time, Jiao Feng was already working in other places. It means that he came back at least four times during his work in other places, and one of them can be confirmed to be specifically for Hu Hanying."

"Have you found Jiao Feng's current address?"

"Not yet, and he has not been found in the hotel's registered accommodation information."

"He must be living in someone's house now, either hiding or planning to leave the city."

Xia Ci knocked on the table and said, "Didn't Liu Zhen call last time to ask when Hu Hanying's body can be cremated? Xiaobai, you call her back now and tell her that Hu Hanying's body can be cremated. It's best for her to be cremated." Tell Hu Hanying's relatives and friends."

"Lang Lang and I will go to Hu Jieying's cemetery." After Xia Ci arranged it, he looked up and saw that Chu Xingmu's seat was empty again.

The two cases were mixed together, Xia Ci had an ominous premonition, he always felt that there would be a slight connection between the two cases, and what kind of connection would be determined after the facts of the case came to light.

Half an hour later, Xia Ci and Lang Lang appeared in the cemetery together. A large iron gate was installed at the entrance of the cemetery. An old man in his 50s was guarding the cemetery. People would come and go in and out of the cemetery every day, including grave sweepers and new burials. , Anyway, I didn't come to travel.

Xia Ci and Lang Lang walked in the cemetery for a while, and there were rows of uniform tombstones in front and behind. The dead people were buried under the tombstones. These dead people used to exist in this society, but they were eventually erased. people.

Xia Ci used the mood of an "ex-boyfriend" to feel what kind of feelings he should have when he came here to sweep the grave, but when he had this idea, he felt that he couldn't do it, the kind of living people looking at the tombstone The scenes are easy to see, but no one can see the emotions of the living.

"Think about it with your women's thinking. If Jiao Feng came to see his girlfriend in the cemetery, what would he be like?" Xia Ci asked Lang Lang.

Lang Lang thought for a while and replied, "Jiao Feng is a man."

Xia Ci: "..."

"What? You guys asked me what was the first thing you said when you met your girlfriend? Oh, I forgot, you are still single." Lang Lang turned around and continued to look for the tombstone. Xia Ci used his straight male brain to think After a while, he didn't think about the reason. He wanted to get out of the single all day long, but he never thought about getting out of the single.

Finally, the two stood in front of a tombstone. There were no photos on the tombstone, only inscriptions.

Lang Lang knew the cause of Hu Jieying's death, and his heart was touched, while Xia Ci squatted in front of the tombstone, looking at the dried flowers on the stele in a trance.

There are four flowers on the stele, three of which have been completely dried and crumbled into foam when touched by hand, and one that seems to have been placed on it recently is already half-dried, but it is more dry than the previous three. The flowers are light.

"Can you recognize what kind of flower this is?" Xia Ci raised his head and asked Lang Lang. Lang Lang looked down, squatted down, carefully picked up a dried flower, and said, "It looks like a Phalaenopsis orchid. .”

"I think Jiao Feng did it." Xia Ci said.

Lang Lang put the dried flowers back in place, and then looked around the tombstone.

"I can't find the other two. They were already broken into foam and blown away by the wind. Look at this one, the petals are gone. Someone must have found it and put it back." Xia Ci motioned Lang Lang to look over.

Lang Lang thought that since Hu Jieying passed away half a year ago, Jiao Feng might come to the cemetery once a month to bring her a Phalaenopsis.

"It seems that this trip was worthwhile, let's go back." Xia Ci stood up, and left with Lang Lang.

The dried flowers on the stele were blown away by a gust of wind.

Lang Lang had a new conjecture, and Xia Ci also made a new discovery. This trip has yielded a lot, and the trip was worthwhile.

When the two returned to the bureau, Bai Yao immediately reported the results of the investigation in the community to Xia Ci.

Zhao Chen and Bai Yao split up and took their people to the homes of the residents of the two buildings to look for clues. During the investigation, Zhao Chen found a useful clue in a resident's home on the fourth floor of the opposite building.

At around 15:10 am on the 30th, the male resident was on the phone in the bathroom of his home. During the call, he habitually looked out the window. The screen on the bathroom window was pulled up by someone. He answered the phone while turning his head. Stretching out to find the handle on the screen window, he wanted to close the screen window. Inadvertently, he seemed to see someone downstairs. Although the narrow passage between the two buildings was inconspicuous, the garbage in the passage would be cleaned regularly. At that time, he thought It was the cleaner, so he pulled down the screen and left the bathroom.

"According to the male resident's description, the person downstairs was wearing a blue jacket, and he said he didn't notice anything else." Zhao Chen added a "storm jacket" in the corner of the small blackboard.

"We contacted Jiao Feng's parents. They said that Jiao Feng sent money home regularly every month, but he hadn't returned home since he went to work in other places half a year ago, and he had very little contact with his family. We used the mobile phone provided by his parents. I tried to contact him on the number, but found that the number was empty, and checked the records of the business hall, and the number was canceled a week ago."

Bai Yao continued to add.

"Where is the business hall canceled?"

"Zhijiang District."

"Does Jiao Feng have any relatives or friends in Zhijiang District?"

"No relatives, friends, it's not clear yet."

"Then what is Jiao Feng's motive for committing the crime?"

"Hu Jieying." Lang Lang stood up and said to the crowd: "After Hu Jieying got leukemia, Jiao Feng proposed to Hu Jieying. Jiao Feng used to be in sales, and her salary was at the upper-middle level. Hu Jieying's treatment fee is very expensive. If It’s really like what Liu Zhen said, the three families together contribute to Hu Jieying’s treatment expenses, so it’s impossible for Jiao Feng to resign while his girlfriend is sick.”

"Resign? When Hu Jieying needed money for medical treatment the most, did he resign?"

"Well, I think he should have reached a consensus with Hu Hanying at that time, otherwise Jiao Feng would never have given up a lucrative job at that time." Zhao Chen analyzed and added an "agreement" on the small blackboard .

Xia Ci connected the clues they provided, and basically got a reasonable idea, the most urgent thing is to find Jiao Feng.

"Old Zhao, you go to the technical department again."

Xia Ci sorted out the materials and evidence clues together, threw them into his drawer, turned to Bai Yao and said, "Xiaobai, check Jiaofeng and Hu Jieying's mutual friends, ask how many."

"Lang Lang, you go with Xiaobai." Xia Ci was about to leave with her bag on her feet.

Seeing that he was going out too, Bai Yao asked, "Where are you going, deputy team?"

"Go to Zhijiang District, the geese still leave traces." Xia Ci finished and went out.

Yongxing District, Jin'an Ballroom, Xu Ruolin brought a few rich second generations to Jin'an again.

After Huang Qing's accident, Xu Ruolin came here three times, and each time he got something that surprised him. For the first time, Jiang Fu said that he saw a person who looked very similar to Huang Qing in Jin'an that night. After showing the photo, Jiang Fu confirmed that the person was Huang Qing; the second time, Jiang Fu saw Tang Yi in Jin'an that day, Tang Yi and Huang Qing were in charge of the project together, but the division of labor was different; Before Ti left, she saw Tang Yi talking with Wen Xiangqin in the underground garage, Wen Ti didn't mean to mention it.

Wen Xiangqin asked him to check, and he checked it himself, and the result was not satisfactory, even Xu Ruolin couldn't help but doubt, after Wen Xiangqin and Huang Qing went out that night, did they meet?Xu Ruolin knew Wen Xiangqin's temper, and the young master who grew up together should actually have some friendship besides money and power, so Xu Ruolin didn't dare to ask Wen Xiangqin rashly, he felt that not only would he suspect Wen Xiangqin, Wen Xiangqin would also suspect him in turn, because Wen Xiangqin asked him to deal with this matter, and Huang Qing died in the end.

Wen Ti walked through the noisy crowd. There was a pharmacy across the street. Opposite the pharmacy was the hospital. After he came out of the outpatient department, he saw a group of people blocking the door, women crying, men scolding, and self-defense. Nurses and doctors, if it was normal, he would not come to this kind of hospital. He came here only after finding out where the bottle of clopidogrel was sold.

It's common for doctors to make trouble now, Wen Ti just watched coldly, he didn't want to express any opinions, if he had to say something, he might just smile contemptuously.

It is a common thing for a patient to die at home. It is a medical accident to die in a hospital. The family members still have property to fight for at home. In the hospital, no one will go to the cold morgue to ask the deceased, "What else do you have to say?" ", but asked the hospital, we paid so much money, why people still die?You have to give an explanation, and you have to compensate the patient's family for the loss. People can't die in your hospital for nothing.

In the chaotic crowd, Wen Ti noticed a man wearing an old hat, looking around the crowd vigilantly and suspiciously. Wen Ti noticed his expression, which he would never admit wrong The expression, the man was keenly aware of Wen Ti's eyes, so he turned his head to look at Wen Ti, his eyes were full of predation, Wen Ti looked directly at him provocatively, the man lowered the brim of his hat and left quickly.