Please don't stick to Officer Qi [criminal investigation]

The ambulance arrived soon, and two doctors in white coats carried Wang Zhi into the car.Shi Le got into the car with Wang Zhi, and only after getting into the car did he find that Qi Lin hadn't come up yet.

Shi Le subconsciously wanted to call Qi Lin, but found that Qi Lin's face was pale, his hands were clenched into fists, and unwillingness and guilt flowed in his rolling eyes.

I don't know what I'm feeling guilty about - it wasn't his fault in the first place.Shi Le hesitated a little, but jumped out of the car under the urging of the doctor, grabbed Qi Lin's hand, and kept pulling him onto the car without saying anything.

Qi Lin didn't realize that he was already in a bright but narrow space until he heard the heavy closing sound of the door.In front of him was a hospital bed, and Wang Zhi was lying on it. Although the doctor gave him a simple treatment, the blood still cut a small piece of bright red territory on the white bed sheet.

The heart monitor beeped regularly, and the electrocardiogram with distinct ups and downs told Qi Lin that Wang Zhi was not dead.

Thinking of this, Qi Lin felt a little better.He breathed a sigh of relief, and wanted to rub his temples that were swollen from fright, only then did he dullly feel that his hand was being held by Shi Le.

Shi Le seems to have forgotten about this.While holding Qi Lin, he was talking to the medical staff about the situation.

"Although it's only on the second floor, there are still many fatal cases. After all, if you are unlucky and your head hits the ground, you will be gone. But this kid is also very lucky, and only broke his leg." The medical staff pushed the IV up, adding The dosage of Wang Zhi's infusion was increased.

"Then why is he still awake?" Shi Le looked worriedly at Wang Zhi's closed eyes, "When will he wake up?"

"Well," the medical staff couldn't tell the exact time, "It depends on the person. He may have been frightened when he jumped down, or he may be in a coma due to ischemia due to his weak body. In short, no one can say for sure about this kind of thing. It all depends on the individual situation."

"When will I wake up?" Shi Le sighed.

Until then, Qi Lin, who was sitting next to him, said slowly, "How could you wake up a person who pretended to be asleep?"

"Huh?" Shi Le blinked, surprised by Qi Lin's opening.

"Here, call him twice if you don't believe me." Qi Lin pouted.Shi Le followed what Qi Lin said, put her face next to Wang Zhi's ear, and called his name softly.

Wang Zhi didn't answer, but in Qi Lin's eyes, Wang Zhi's eyeballs were slightly off, and his eyelids were more tense than before.

"Of course you can't call that, it's too gentle." Qi Lin raised his eyebrows and roared, "Wang Zhi!"

Everyone in the car was startled, even the driver shook the steering wheel, and the pen in Qi Lin's pocket fell to the ground.

"Don't be so loud, the injured need a quiet environment to rest." The medical staff hurriedly spoke to stop, but Qi Lin was still stubborn.

"Hey, kid, I know you're pretending to be asleep! If you don't get up, I'll beat you until you can't get up."

"Okay, senior, the influence is not good." Shi Le stopped Qi Lin with his eyes.When he glanced at his eyes, he read the pride in his eyes.

"Won't you wake up now?"

Shi Le followed Qi Lin's gaze, and Wang Zhi had already opened his eyes, staring blankly at the pure white ceiling of the ambulance.

"How is it, do you feel better?" Shi Le asked with concern.

But there is no one who asks if someone is better after jumping off the building.Qi Lin frowned, wouldn't it hurt if you jumped off the building?

Sure enough, Wang Zhi shook his head.

"What's wrong? Is the leg more painful? Or is there an internal injury? Do you want to give you some painkillers?"

Wang Zhi turned his head slightly, glanced at Qi Lin from the corner of his eye, and then looked at Shi Le, "Brother, the pen fell off and rolled around on the ground, it's a bit noisy."

Shi Le looked down, the pen was at Qi Lin's side, and he couldn't pick it up.

"Senior, pick it up, your pen." Shi Le said.

Qi Lin didn't move, but still looked at Wang Zhi.

Shi Le thought that Qi Lin didn't hear clearly, so he repeated it again.

Qi Lin's indifferent face was finally stained with a gentle smile, he raised the corner of his mouth, "I can't pick it up."

"Why can't you pick it up..." Shi Le became anxious, and he said, "It's obviously on your side."

Qi Lin didn't answer his words, but looked down.Shi Le also looked down, and the first thing that caught his eyes was Qi Lin's knuckle-boned fingers.Those were a pair of slender hands. Because of his identity, there were obvious calluses inside his index finger, which should have been caused by day after day of live ammunition training.The long-term exposure to the wind and sun made Qi Lin's skin look healthy and wheat-colored.

Shi Le's inconspicuous Adam's apple twitched, and continued to look down.The hand covering the wheat-colored skin is a white and delicate hand.The white hand held Qi Lin's hand tightly, as if guarding some important treasure.

"Ah, ah, I'm sorry." Shi Le realized that it was her own hand, and understood what Qi Lin's meaningful gaze meant.He quickly let go of his hand, put it in his pocket, and looked around, pretending nothing happened.

Qi Lin smiled, bent down and stuffed the pen back into his trousers pocket. Later, he felt that it was inappropriate, so he stuck it in his chest pocket.

"Since you're all awake, tell me the truth." Qi Lin glanced at Wang Zhi's legs covered by the white cloth, "Why did you jump off?"

"Is this important?" Wang Zhi asked back, "You won't believe me."

"How can we believe you if you don't tell me?"

"Everyone doesn't believe me, and you must too. I told more than one person that it had nothing to do with me. I didn't know about Uncle Lai's death before, and I even found out after hearing what my classmates said this morning. But it just didn't happen. People believed me, and some even said that I wanted to kill Chen Wen."

Wang Zhi's words were weak, presumably he hadn't recovered from the bleeding.

"Anyway, explaining it is the same as not explaining it. What's the use? It's better not to explain it. The person who spoke up later is more or less guilty."

The ambulance fell into silence, only the tire noise whistled in Qi Lin's ears.

Preconceived ideas are a common problem of every human being. People will always instinctively believe the opinions they hear first, so as to be critical of other opinions.Especially in this era of public opinion explosion, no matter what the result is, as long as someone catches a little sign first, others will deliberately ignore the loopholes in this sign. After that, in order to dispel rumors, you may need to pay ten times or even more than before. Twenty times harder.

Not only public opinion, but even the police handling cases two centuries ago.At that time, the police would very consciously think that the murderer could not fall into the net, so they excluded the informant as a suspect. It was not until the 40s that the rise of criminal psychology changed this situation.

Although he didn't understand what happened, Wang Zhi must have a lot to say.Qi Lin wanted to speak to encourage him, but he couldn't get the words out of his mouth, so he swallowed them back.

In the end, Shile broke the deadlock.He pursed his lips, "I believe in you."

Wang Zhi was stunned.

"Don't lie, how could you believe me." Even though he said so, his eyes lit up.

"Really, I believe you." Shi Le gave Wang Zhi a positive look, "I have always believed in you. After all, we have known each other for so long. I even hugged you when you were young. You were still small at that time , I can hug you with one hand. Uncle Wang was still there at that time, he liked to take you out to play, and I could see you in the yard as soon as school was over. You just learned to walk, and you swayed when you saw me Shake over, open your arms and ask me to hug..."

Tears welled up in Wang Zhi's eyes.Maybe the memory so far away no longer exists in his mind, it's just because of Shi Le's memory.In a sense, Shi Le is one of the few people who has witnessed Wang Zhi's growth.

His father passed away, and his mother was forced to go out to work and was not around. Now Shi Le is like his real brother, standing by his side when he was most helpless.

……

Qi Lin withdrew his idea of ​​comforting Wang Zhi.He understands that it is enough for one person to sing a good face, and he should play the role of the one who sings a bad face.

"Wang Zhi, why did you jump down?" He rummaged through Shi Le's pocket and took out his notebook.

With Shi Le's enlightenment, Wang Zhi is also willing to talk to Qi Lin.

"Because this is the only way to restore my innocence. Our class has been saying since yesterday that I killed my stepfather and almost killed Chen Wen. But I didn't know about all of this. It's on my head, no matter how I explain it, it's useless."

Wang Zhi recalled: "Actually, I found out that they were discussing it last night. They discussed this matter in the group at night, and they didn't mean to avoid me at all, obviously I was also in the group."

It was spread out just after it happened last night, which is too fast.

"Last night?" Qi Lin looked at Shi Le, "Did you tell someone?"

"No, I've been keeping my mouth shut ever since I was taught a lesson by my senior in the flower shop." Shi Le squeezed his hands and gestured around his mouth like zipping a zipper.

The only ones who knew were Xiao Wang Tianwei and the chief.Tian Wei is usually the strictest person, and the reason why the director can become the director must be calmer than everyone else.As for Xiao Wang, although he was a bit outspoken, he didn't know the details of the case at all.

Suddenly, Chen Wen's name appeared in Qi Lin's mind.

He said it himself?Why?

"When did the topic start to spread?"

"I had just finished my homework and picked up my phone - it was about 09:30."

Qi Lin picked up his mobile phone to look at his collection records to the flower shop owner. At that time, just as Chen Wen left, Qi Lin transferred Rose's money to Ye Hui.

Nine twenty-five.Chen Wen left the police station at 25:25, and the topic started at 09:30.

Almost.

Qi Lin clasped his fingers on his chin, recalling the few times he met Chen Wen.

That's interesting, brat.

Before he knew it, a mocking smile appeared on his face.

Even the police dare to lie.