The slaughter of the bones [criminal investigation]

I don't know if the victim was lucky or the murderer really hurt him lightly. Although the man looked weak, at least the conversation could proceed normally.

Nie Zheng looked at the gauze on the man's abdomen, feeling mixed feelings for a moment. Just as he sighed and was about to briefly introduce himself and start asking questions, the door of the ward was opened again.

"How's it going?" There were a few drops of sweat on Tai Mingming's head, and he looked very anxious. After smelling the tangy smell of disinfectant inside, his face became ugly for a while.

Looking again, several other people also arrived one after another. Nie Zheng took advantage of the opportunity to call Wu Wen out, and whispered around the door.

Nie Zheng told them not to say that the serial murderer who wanted to kill the victim was a serial murderer. At first several other people wanted to come in together, but unfortunately they were kicked out as door gods as soon as they poked their heads in. Only Nie Zheng and Wu Wen and Wen are in the ward.

Nie Zheng raised his forehead, turned his head, saw the number plate of the ward on the second floor, and felt more and more familiar. He always had a bad premonition in his heart, and silently recorded the number of the consultation room in the memo on his mobile phone.

I don't know if it's because there are too many patients and the beds are tight. Even such a seriously injured patient can't get a single room. The curtain next to him is still a hospital bed, but it seems that the patient hasn't come back yet.

Next to the victim's bed was a window, presumably half-opened for ventilation.

After introducing themselves and explaining the purpose of their visit again, they helped the victim to sit up at his own request, and the three people who were almost sitting upright began to talk formally.

Nie Zheng took out his notebook, took a few seconds to control his trembling right hand holding the pen, and asked calmly, "Under what circumstances were you attacked?" Only one who is angry and not afraid of that, so he has no trouble deviating from it when he asks.

"Walking on the road, a crazy person approached," he said in a soft voice, but his tone seemed to be resenting that he could only lie on the bed now. I have a grudge."

Nie Zheng stared at the man, writing furiously in his hand: "What is he wearing?"

"Just..." Just when the victim couldn't find a description for a while, a doctor who came over to change his gauze acted as a model for him, "Hey, it's that white coat, but what does that person say?" .”

Wu Wen didn't like such a stern tone, her feet couldn't help shaking twice, and then she used her hands to hold it back: "How do you say it?"

At this time, the doctor was facing Mr. Victim, and he pointed at the doctor as if inspired by something: "It's just that the man doesn't look like a doctor, um, spooky? And he's very strong."

The words "great strength" appeared in Nie Zheng's pen instantly.

They temporarily invited the doctor who wanted to come in to deal with the gauze, and Nie Zheng continued to ask: "Have you seen the murderer's face? Can you roughly estimate the age?"

So far, it is still reasonable, and this problem is the top priority.

The victim was a little embarrassed, touched his injured abdomen, shook his head and nodded: "I have seen it, the impression is a little bit, but... I can't describe it. In terms of age? The voice should be quite young."

Nie Zheng found out that this man was really telling the truth: "What did he say to you?"

"Huh?" This person was stunned for a moment, "I didn't hear clearly, it seems that I read a few words, what...'It's not easy to be a doctor'? I can't remember exactly."

Nie Zheng opened his mouth half-open in surprise, not quite sure under what circumstances these words were spoken.

After being quiet for a while, he tried his best to calm himself down. He found the photos of Lin Hao and Qiao Xiaozhi on his mobile phone and put them in front of the victim: "Do you think the murderer is one of them?"

I was expecting the victim to give an answer, whether the murderer was one of these two people can be sure, but unfortunately, in the end he just shook his head: "The rain was too heavy, and the situation was chaotic at that time, I can't remember clearly." , but the age is estimated to be about the same, hiss... Actually, I think I can remember it, please give me a copy of your photos, if I am lucky, I may remember it tomorrow."

Nie Zheng sighed, just in time to find that there was a printed photo in his pocket, and handed out a copy, as if unwilling to continue asking: "Do you think the murderer had murderous intentions at that time?"

The victim was unsure, giving vague and ambiguous answers.

Nie Zheng knew that was the only way to go, and prayed that the victim could remember.He and Wu Wen asked a few irrelevant questions at will, so that the murderer would not become suspicious if he tried to hear it.So he bowed and thanked him, opened the door and went out.

A doctor and several nurses passed by the two of them, and those who stayed at the door looked a little anxious. Hearing the sound of the door closing, Jiang Jiu asked solemnly, "How is the situation?"

Nie Zheng took the notebook and told them all the information he got, and Tai Mingming summed it up in one sentence: "So...according to his words, it's probably Dr. Qiao?"

Although he didn't want to believe it, Nie Zheng could only agree: "At least judging from what he said between the lines, yes."

As if there was some kind of tacit understanding, the few people remained silent for a long time, until the doctors and nurses changed the gauze from the victim's ward, and they made some voices.

"Yu Lu said that he went to Dr. Qiao." Nie Zheng glanced at his phone, but Yu Lu had never been in contact with him. "We'll see the situation when he comes back."

"Have you got in touch with Lin Zhi?" Jiang Jiu also took out his phone and flipped through it a few times, perhaps because he was too fascinated, and even collided with the doctor who was pushing the cart and stooped into the ward, and said sorry twice quickly.

Several people shook their heads one after another: "There is no movement at all."

"Schools, distant relatives, and everyone he knows." Wu Wen stretched her neck and added.

The strong smell of disinfectant in the hospital made people feel a little uncomfortable, and Nie Zheng felt dizzy after not sleeping for a long time last night. He was about to leave, so he decided to go to the bathroom and pour some cold water on himself before leaving.

The bathroom was very quiet, probably because there was no one there. He turned on the phone and took another look. By accident, he turned to the page where he had just memorized the ward number. Because he really cared, he tried to find a way.

Fortunately, all the documents he received will be copied into the memo, and the string of numbers will be entered into the search page, and the results will be displayed soon.

Nie Zheng frowned and clicked on the only one related, and frowned slightly to find the key word, so the frown became tighter and tighter, and it became a Sichuan character.

This is the ward where Shen Yu and the student that Shen Yu killed lived three years ago.

Perhaps it was just a coincidence, because the murderer did not seem to be someone who could control which ward the patient lived in, but he did arouse Nie Zheng's worries.

So much so that he rushed out of the bathroom and ran back to the other people: "Open the door of the ward!"

A few people didn't react for a while, Tai Mingming, who claimed that his reaction was not bad, was reliable for a while, pushed open the door, and walked in hesitantly.

Tai Mingming: ...

Others: ...

"Damn it!" Jiang Jiu scolded loudly, and the others were not much better. On the contrary, Nie Zheng was relatively calm because he had a bottom in his heart.

——The victim, who was talking freely a second ago, has no vital signs and looks peaceful, but may have experienced painful suffocation.

And, like three years ago, from that damn relaxant.The reason for making a quick guess is simple, because the needle tube that was just used was thrown on the bedside table, and Nie Zheng and Wu Wen were sure that they had never seen this thing when they came in to ask.

Simply, it is like the finishing work that echoes from beginning to end.

Although a large number of doctors arrived as quickly as possible, unfortunately, they still didn't make it in time. This thing took effect too quickly.

After checking the surveillance in the ward, it is natural that the whole process of the murderer was filmed, and the murderer was the "doctor" who bumped into Jiang Jiu.But damn it, this guy lowered his head and made the monitoring in the corridor useless. As for the one in the ward... This guy is stuck in the blind spot of the monitoring, wearing a mask and gloves.

All five police officers stared at the monitor and fell into a deep silence.

They just watched in amazement as the murderer climbed the window and jumped out of the ward, because it was on the second floor, and there were plants underneath, so he couldn't die, but even if he was injured and fractured, he had already tried his best not to stay. Run away in a trace.

"So the murderer came to make up the knife?" Jiang Jiu wiped his glasses, calmed down his irritable mood, and tried to make the person who helped adjust the monitoring forget the series of foul language he just uttered, "I will kill after all the questions... this What do people want to do?"

"Either he didn't know that we had already asked, or..." Xiao Kai's face was not very good, "It was to let the victim have a life to say these things, so he didn't kill until now."

Up to now, no matter what kind of conspiracy theories are, they are not too much. They nodded hesitantly. When they finally left the hospital, there were more than a dozen different guesses stored in Nie Zheng's mobile phone. brought up.

Thinking about it, the murderer might have killed him because the victim... could be called the dead now, or because he said that he would be able to remember who was the one who really wanted to kill him tomorrow.But maybe he would have died.

After coming out of the hospital, several people were not in a good mood. Since there was no news from Yu Lu, they could only try their best to find out the whereabouts of Lin Zhi, and at the same time find out more and more about the life experience of the newly deceased.

Two taxis, one in front and one in the back, took them to the police station respectively.Nie Zheng and Jiang Jiu Wuwen were together, Jiang Jiu felt guilty because he didn't stop the murderer and caused all this, he pursed his lips, regretting that if he could pull the face of the person who was about to enter the ward to see clearly at that time Everything will be fine.

Wu Wen and Nie Zheng comforted him, and Jiang Jiu took out his laptop to search for more information about the deceased while he was still a short distance away from the police station.

"Hey Team Nie," as expected, sometimes good things will surface if you are serious, "This man...is the father of the student who died three years ago, and what the hell." He was glad he didn't drink while drinking. Water side watching.

"In the past, I came to Dr. Qiao's clinic many times to make troubles because of this incident. The kind that directly made Dr. Qiao unable to treat himself and went to the hospital." He couldn't believe his eyes, and said to himself: ah, This enigmatic character relationship.

The other two people in the car were silent for a while, Nie Zheng's cell phone rang, and the caller ID was Yu Lu's call, and then Nie Zheng answered the call at almost the speed of light under the witness of other people.

"Nie... Team Nie, you picked up my phone before it touched your ear. The speed is amazing," Yu Lu's voice was very loud under the influence of the hands-free, "Dr. George is not in the clinic. I asked around and saw nothing who saw him go out."

Yu Lu swallowed his saliva: "And... there are some bizarre discoveries."