Hunting Forensic Medicine 3 Serious Crime Team

"Do you think... Han Chengye is suspected of committing the crime?"

What Xia Yonghui asked surprised Luo Jianan, but judging from the perspective of an old investigator, there was nothing wrong with it.Physical characteristics, time of committing the crime, and connection with the victim, Han Chengye has all these.But the problem is that the identity of the victim has not been confirmed, and the motive is unknown, so no conclusion can be made.

For money?Not so much, how much money can a cleaner who comes out to work in a poor area earn?For love?Impossible, Han Chengye doesn't like women, and Fu Mei is over 50, so the two can't get together.Vendetta?What kind of hatred can an ophthalmologist have with a patient?It is more in line with the current bad social atmosphere to say that the patient poured oil into the doctor and ordered it.

"I just feel...he has something to hide from me, that's why..." Xia Yonghui sighed helplessly.The wind rolled the dry fallen leaves past his feet, and the temperature had started to drop again in the past two days, making the tip of his nose red from the cold.

After thinking for a while, Luo Jianan asked: "You said there was dirt in the shoe cabinet, can you send some samples to Huang Zhiwei and the others for testing?"

Xia Yonghui frowned in embarrassment: "I cleaned it when I saw it at the time. I don't want my house to be dirty."

That's right, Luo Jianan said in his heart.He thought that Qiming's cleanliness was enough, but Xia Yonghui added a new word. In Gao Ren's words, "Xiaoxia's floor is clean enough to put food on."I don't know where the energy of these forensic doctors came from. After working so hard with the unit and going home, they still have the energy to clean up!

"Xiao Xia, can you see if this works? I will ask Han Chengye according to the clue of finding the missing persons, and I will go there later. Don't think about it, there are too many coincidences in the world. Suspects have to be based on evidence, and..." In the middle of speaking, Luo Jianan weighed his words a little bit, "If you encounter this kind of thing in the future, don't do it yourself, eh, it's not that I look down on you, but you are not a detective after all. You know, if the suspect is really the surname Han, are you going to startle him? Besides, if he wants to do something unfavorable to you, have you beaten him?"

Looking at the vehicles and pedestrians coming and going on the side of the road, Xia Yonghui silently acquiesced.Just like a long time ago, he interfered with the forensics in Feng Wenyue's suicide case with personal emotional factors, so that he left prejudices in Qi Ming.

Luo Jianan saw the guilt on his face, and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't think about how big a mistake you have made. The one facing everything is the computer, when Qi Ming suspected that you were the murderer of Head Nurse Feng, I was still arguing with him."

"Thank you for your trust in me." Xia Yonghui finally let out a sigh of relief, slightly curling the corners of his mouth.

"Hey, I'm not bragging, I'm just judging people, and I can't get away easily." Luo Jia Nan would die if he didn't brag for a day, remembering Qi Ming's vengeful pulling when he took out his stitches, and suddenly felt scalp Get tight.Qi Ming always said that he was small-minded, but in fact he felt that Qi Ming was even smaller-minded, and he still refused to admit it. "Okay, you can go back quickly and eat your food steadily. Isn't there still work in the office? Go to work after eating. Oh yes, say hello to Team Chen for me, just say I'm going out to do some errands, don't Tell anyone about Han Chengye, wait for me to come back."

"Okay, thank you." Xia Yonghui expressed his gratitude.

"Why are you being polite, buddy, don't talk about that."

"..."

Lowering his head, Xia Yonghui smiled helplessly.That's right, it's better to be friends than to be lovers. If it weren't for the speed at which he fell in love, even if he and Luo Jianan got married back then, they would probably have broken up now.

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Xia Yonghui only knew the approximate location of Han Chengye's house, but he didn't know the specific house or number, as he had never been there.Luo Jianan had no choice but to search for his address in the household registration system.It's not too far from the city bureau, if there is no traffic jam, you can get there in 10 minutes.If you don't call in advance to inform, you may come to the door to inquire directly.But judging from his experience, if the other party really has ghosts in his heart, he will definitely return to a place where he can feel safe, and that is home.

As he expected, Han Chengye was indeed at home.After Luo Jianan revealed his identity, Han Chengye didn't let him in, and the door was only opened a crack.

"This girl is missing, do you know her?" Luo Jianan stopped talking nonsense and showed him Fu Mei's photo directly.It's okay not to let him in, and it's not an arrest operation, so he can't kick the door.

Han Chengye half-covered behind the door with a gloomy expression on his face.He lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the photos on Luo Jianan's phone, and nodded: "She is my patient, her name is Fu Mei, and she has been in my clinic for almost a year."

"What's wrong?" While asking the question, Luo Jianan looked into the room calmly.The door was opened too little, and Han Chengye blocked it all, and could only see a small space from the entrance to the kitchen.There are piles of tall boxes that almost reach the ceiling, and I don't know what's in them.

Han Chengye's answer sounded very professional to Luo Jianan: "Primary open-angle glaucoma requires eye drops every day. She prescribes the medicine once a month. I suggest she do laser treatment, but she is afraid of spending money, so she just procrastinates." .”

"Do you know what she does?"

"I told you, cleaning lady."

"Have you talked about anything else? About family, friends, company, or who you've had arguments with?"

Han Chengye heaved a sigh of relief, looked straight into Luo Jianan's eyes and said, "Officer Luo, I'm her ophthalmologist, not a psychiatrist, and I'm not obliged to know this, and it doesn't matter to me whether she's missing or dead, please help me." I told Xia Yonghui, don't abuse my power to find colleagues to disturb my normal life."

Snapped!

Luo Jianan raised his hand and patted the door, with a smile on his face, but his tone was not kind: "Mr. Han, please don't label people indiscriminately. First of all, Xiao Xia is a forensic doctor and has no right to command me. Secondly, I am here today for a normal inquiry." The process, a woman is missing, you need to see people, and you need to see the dead body. The more clues you can provide, the more you can help us find her as soon as possible... Besides, you are a doctor, isn't it your bounden duty to save lives and heal the wounded? How can you answer a few questions? Impatient?"

Han Chengye narrowed his eyes in displeasure: "I don't like dealing with the police."

"Then you're still dealing with the forensic doctor?"

"What happened between me and him has nothing to do with you, Officer Luo."

Just as Luo Jianan was about to refute, he heard a muffled "gudong" sound from inside the room, obviously someone knocked something to the ground.At the same time, Han Chengye turned his head hastily, and then he pushed harder on the door: "That's all I know, it's late and I have to rest, you can go."

The door was pushed shut, and Luo Jianan poked in the corridor, staring at the tightly-fitting door and frowning—is there anyone else in the room?Could it be that this grandson is really stepping on two boats, cheating Xiao Xia's feelings?

Full of doubts, he walked downstairs, and looked up at the window of Han Chengye's house on the fourth floor before getting into the car.The windows of the living room and the bedroom have drawn the curtains, the bedroom is dark, and the light in the living room looks dimmer than that of the surrounding residents.This is an old-fashioned red brick building. Only the first to third floors have anti-theft nets, and none of them are installed.After thinking about it for a while, Luo Jianan didn't rush to drive away after getting into the car, but sat in the driver's seat and waited quietly.

Catch the thief and seize the stolen goods, and catch the adulterer and the double.

It was approaching eleven o'clock, and the lighted windows on the floor went dark one by one.When the three floors directly below the bedroom of Han Chengye's house were dark, Luo Jianan waited patiently for about half an hour before pushing the door and getting out of the car, and gently touched under the windows of the residents on the first floor.He reached out and grabbed the anti-theft stainless steel guardrail and yanked it. After confirming that there was no problem bearing the weight, he raised his leg and kicked on the rail, and yanked his arm hard to climb up.

He also thought about it just now. In the middle of the night, a policeman climbed the window of a resident. If someone found out and posted it on the Internet, Sheng Guilan would have to kick a hole in his ass with the heel of a high-heeled shoe.It's just that the act of climbing the window was not entirely out of the mentality of helping Xia Yonghui recognize the scumbag, but mainly because of Han Chengye's attitude just now that made him suspicious - the police came to visit, couldn't they just open the door and let them in?What is there to hide?Then there is the pile of boxes at the door that almost reaches the ceiling. According to the thinking of normal people, who is okay to pile up so many boxes at the door?

There are not only old-fashioned anti-theft stainless steel windows protruding from the wall, but also shelves for outdoor air conditioners on the outside of this old building.For a master like Luo Jianan who has been exposed to roof tiles since he was a child, climbing to the fourth floor is not a problem at all.In just three to five minutes, he had already stepped on the anti-theft window outside the bedroom of the residents on the third floor, grabbed the window sill outside the bedroom on the fourth floor, and looked into the room along the gap in the curtains.

No light was turned on, and it was pitch black inside.Afraid of disturbing the people inside, he couldn't use the flashlight that came with his phone to shine in, and he was afraid that his own shadow would be cast on the curtains, so he could only lean against the wall, relying on the faint light of the street lamps that penetrated outside to make out vaguely—— There seemed to be only one person on the bed, and it was Han Chengye from the back view.

—Is there no one else?

Luo Jianan was thinking about it when he suddenly saw the curtains tremble, he quickly leaned against the wall and waited quietly, his heartbeat suddenly soared.The person is lying on the bed, the window is not open, and the wind cannot blow in. If the curtains were not shaken by another person, it would be hell!

The curtain trembled again, as if caused by a vibration from the bottom.This made Luo Jianan very puzzled - where is that person lying on the ground?Shaking the curtains?Could it be a dog or a cat?But when Han Chengye was talking to him, apart from something knocked down by someone, there was no sound or movement of any animal in the room.

For the next few minutes, the curtains stopped shaking and hung quietly.Luo Jianan looked in through the crack of the curtain again, the person on the bed still maintained the posture just now, without even turning over.Immediately afterwards, the curtains began to shake again, as if he had stepped on a mechanism as soon as he got close to the window, and the shaking was obviously more violent than before, as if something was about to come out from behind.

Now Luo Jianan's heart flickered up to his throat, and he gripped the window sill tightly with his hands, not daring to breathe.Suddenly the curtains were still again, and at the same time, Hurricane's heartbeat was close to being still. If he didn't know exactly that he was on the fourth floor, he would definitely jump away——

The triangular head of the reptile was clearly reflected in the pupils staring at the faint light of the street lamp.

TBC