when you stare into the abyss

Chapter11

As soon as Wan Tong lifted his foot and got out of the car, he saw a figure in black short sleeves sneaking behind a person and turning the corner.Tell her with the "sense of smell" of the police that the people in front are in danger.She rushed forward in three steps and two steps, and the black shadow had already covered the woman's mouth. While struggling, the victim slammed into the iron gate next to her.

Li Ge, the auxiliary policeman, followed, and shouted in a strong voice: "Police, don't move." Wan Tong had already rushed forward, bent his knees, pressed against the man's groin, and made a neat catch with his backhand, subduing the shadow.

"Thank you." Nie Zhiyan stood up straight with her arms covered, her expression slightly painful.

In the dark night, Wan Tong saw her face clearly by the moonlight, and suddenly said nervously: "Forensic Doctor Nie, are you injured?"

"It's okay, just deal with it later, I'll go and make it easier for you first."

The girl nodded, she was still worried, and waited for her at the door of the toilet.The policemen upstairs heard the movement and went downstairs with rustling steps.

"what happened?"

"Assaulting the police." Wan Tong grabbed his collar and threw it to the local policeman, who began to babble "Ah, ah, ah.".

"Isn't this Yang Fan? He also made meritorious service yesterday. He has brain problems. He likes to play around with others. A while ago, he picked up stones and threw them at his classmates. Even his parents couldn't do anything about him when they came to him."

After the policeman finished speaking, he let go of the confinement and gave him a few instructions to let him go home early.

The boy nodded obediently, turned around and almost jumped out of their sight. When he turned around the corner, he paused for two seconds, and then walked briskly into the night.

When Nie Zhiyan came out of the toilet, Wan Tong saw that her fair left arm was still dripping with fine drops of blood. Fortunately, the wound was not too deep.

"Comrade, is there a clinic nearby?" The girl asked the policeman beside her, with deep eyebrows and worry written all over her face.

"Go out and turn right 100 meters to the health center. It closes at 8:[-], and it will be too late if you don't go."

Wan Tong thanked him, and asked Li Ge to take the USB flash drive and screenshots brought back from the gas station to Nie Zhilan first. Before she could finish speaking, Nie Zhiyan behind her moved two steps forward, intending to follow Li Ge upstairs.The girl was taken aback, reached out to grab her, and said in a low voice, "Aunt Yan, go get a tetanus."

"No." He refused without any room for maneuver.

"Although your wound is not deep, there is rust when you hit the iron door."

"I know."

"Go, we have to go." The two of them tugged like children arguing, "Aunt Yan, you should know better than me the death rate of tetanus infection, if you're not afraid of ten thousand, you're afraid of an emergency, or are you afraid of injections? "

……

The girl stared into her eyes for a moment, and Nie Zhiyan had no choice but to pull out her clenched hand with difficulty, and said calmly: "Let's go." She took a few steps, as if thinking of something, then stopped, turned her head, The slender and long eyebrows raised slightly, "Also, who allowed you to call me Aunt Yan?"

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The conditions in the rural health center were poor and there was not enough manpower. Nie Zhiyan did all the cleaning and disinfection of the wounds himself.

Seeing her cold and calm expression, she is not afraid of pain, Wan Tong thought so.But when the doctor brought out the treatment plate and filled the 5ml needle with the medicine, the woman turned her eyes away and didn't look at it.After the routine disinfection was over, the needle sank into the skin in a blink of an eye, curled up her slender fingers, and lifted to grab Wan Tong's arm on the right. The girl could clearly feel her trembling, and saw fine beads of sweat on her forehead in an instant.

Aunt Yan, I'm really afraid of injections...

It was about 8:[-] when they returned to the police station. Nie Zhilan, Ma Zhao, Zhu Fang and several other policemen just came down from upstairs.

"How about it?"

"It's okay, I got an injection." The girl went up to meet him and took Nie Zhiyan's investigation box.

"Injections?" Nie Zhilan looked at her younger sister in disbelief, but the woman pursed her lips tightly and didn't respond.

"Go, go to Wang Bin's house, the search warrant has been obtained."

Wang Bin's home is at No. 34 Xiyangkou, about 5 kilometers away from the Marriage Tree, but very close to Ximeng Mountain, where the corpses are buried, less than one kilometer away. A group of 8 people took a car and arrived in 7 minutes.Three members of Wang Bin's family went out to visit relatives, leaving only the elderly at home. The door was opened for them by his elderly father.

"Old man, we are the police. We have something left in your house and we need to find it." Ma Zhao showed his police officer ID.

Wang Bin's father was not stupid either. He saw the clue and said anxiously: "Comrade policeman, my son is very filial. He always helps others and will not do bad things."

"Don't worry, old man, let's just look around." Zhu Fang stepped forward and held his wrinkled hand to comfort him.

Nie Zhiyan and five other people put on gloves and entered the house. The two shared a room and began to search carefully.

The small bedroom is lived by Wang Bin's father and son. The old man loves his grandson very much. The wall of the entrance is covered with awards. The decoration is simple but very warm. "My grandson is very well-behaved. He is rated as a three-good student by his class every year. He said that when he grows up, he will learn from his father and help more people."

"Help someone?"

"My son, Wang Bin, used to work in a factory, and his daughter-in-law is a teacher in a middle school in the village. The combined salary of the two of them is not low, but because they have been supporting the children's study and life for a long time, they can't save money, so they don't plan to change houses. I’ve been living in this crappy house.” The old man opened a box, “Look, this is the monthly remittance slip, and there are many children writing to him.”

Nie Zhiyan picked up a stack and opened it, holding a package of yellowed paper inside, which seemed to be heavy and heavy.

She choked her throat and lowered her voice, "Old man, let me look under the bed."

"Nothing..." In the next second, the woman lifted the sheet and pulled the zipper of the blue woven bag. Two clothes and a pair of pants came into view.

"This is……"

Zhu Fang who was behind him immediately recognized it: "This is what Lin Shengfu wore that day."

Nie Zhiyan's hands paused slightly, and she took out the woven bag, her eyes became dim. A minute ago, she hoped that Wang Bin was innocent, and hoped that he would have more time to help those children.

"Old man, come here." The woman caught a glimpse of the irregular arrangement on the top of the wardrobe, lifted a stool, stood on it, and was just tall enough to see the top of the wardrobe.Remove a few books, two boxes, and the hollow wall hole with a diameter of about 2 decimeters can be seen at a glance.

"This hole has been around for a long time." The old man hurriedly explained.

"The closet is covered with dust, except the side of the box and the book, and the rotating shaft for adjusting the hour and minute hands in the hole in the wall." The woman sighed and got off the stool slowly, "Officer Zhu, please Take down the big clock hanging in the living room."

In the other room, Wan Tong, who was in charge of the search, searched for most of the day, but found nothing.The wedding photo of the couple hung above the bed. The man was on the left side of his body, embracing the woman's waist, intimacy.The girl's gaze inadvertently stopped on the smooth skin surface without any birthmarks.

What about the two moles?Or do you mean that a photo studio can remove moles in a few years?