slip through the net [criminal investigation]

Unconscious, but only heard this sentence, in the dilapidated and dark room, there were only bursts of rapid bells, mixed with crying "woo woo".

After listening carefully, he could tell that it was Jiang who was still calling "A Cheng".

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Ying Cheng's operation lasted 21 hours, and there was a thick stack of critical illness notices signed by Ying Aihua himself.

At ten forty in the evening, the doctor walked out of the operating room for the last time, only this time, he took off his mask.

Su Yuelan's heart was about to pick up, and she only heard the doctor say: "The bleeding has stopped. It is the best result so far. The operation was successful. His life is temporarily saved, but the possibility of regaining consciousness in a short period of time is not high, and it is also not If you are not completely out of danger, simply speaking, you are in a vegetative state."

Her legs softened, and she sat down again in a daze: "Then my son, why can't he wake up like this?"

The doctor sighed: "Just do your best and obey the destiny. It depends on the follow-up treatment. It's a miracle to be alive."

She cried almost hysterically: "In the end... What is the chance of waking up?"

The operation that lasted all day had made him exhausted, his feet were even a little weak, and he didn't even have the strength to speak, so he just waved his hand and left in such a silent manner.

Su Yuelan wanted to go forward to ask questions, but was stopped by Ying Aihua, who shook her head, her last hope was broken, and she could only cry on his shoulder.

Lost, Xie Lin clenched his hands and took out his mobile phone: "I... I'll inform my brothers."

But as soon as the phone was taken out, he realized that his fingers were trembling to the point that he couldn't even press the buttons correctly.

After waiting for a while, Ying Cheng was finally pushed out. His body was covered with bandages, tubes were inserted under the bandages, drips were attached to his left hand, blood was transfused into his right hand, his hair had been shaved, and he was wrapped like a The mummy, with no one to wipe the blood on his face, was deeply sunk in the cold flat car, looking so well-behaved, so quiet, motionless and silent.

Probably not since he was born, Su Yuelan shook his hand tremblingly, it was twice as swollen, it was as cold as iron.

Xie Lin suddenly regained his strength, jumped up and helped the flat car to drive towards the ICU, desperately calling Yingcheng's name, but he was not sure if he could hear it.

Ying Aihua leaned down and whispered something in his son's ear——

"Don't worry, Dad will find the person you are looking for."

Afterwards, everyone was stopped in front of the gate of the ICU that read "Do not enter for idlers". They could only watch Ying Cheng, who might never wake up again, enter another space.

perhaps……

This is a farewell.

62. The end

Although the ICU does not allow visits, Su Yuelan took a long vacation to stay in the capital to accompany the applicant.

Things were chaotic in the city bureau, Xie Lin only stayed with him for one night, and he took the high-speed train back to Lancheng early the next morning.

He didn't close his eyes for two whole nights, and he didn't even feel sleepy, but a huge stone was buried in his chest, which made him unable to breathe.

When he returned to Lancheng, there was a dead silence in the criminal investigation office. No one spoke, but no one was idle either.

They ran around without touching their feet, and everyone was silent, as if they were mourning.

Ye Qingzhou was sitting in the position he was supposed to take, with stacks of documents piled up on the left and right, and he was working hard. When he caught sight of him, he stood up immediately: "Xie Lin?"

All of a sudden, everyone in the office stopped, and dozens of pairs of eyes stared at him in unison. The atmosphere became even more mournful. After a long time, Ye Qingzhou still asked the question: "How is Yingcheng?"

With a lump in his throat, he subconsciously avoided his gaze, and could only shake his head with his neck stiff.

An aura of grief immediately filled the air, and Lu Weiwei's nose was sore and she began to cry: "Boss...is it true that he won't wake up?"

Ye Qingzhou hurriedly frowned and said to her: "Don't ask, go to work!" Seeing that Xie Lin was in such a mess, he put down the documents and pushed him, "Let's go take a bath, shall we? Didn't sleep for two nights? Go take a rest after taking a shower."

"I am not sleepy."

He couldn't help but dragged him directly to the mirror in the duty room: "Not sleepy yet? See for yourself what you look like now!"

As soon as Xie Lin raised his eyes, he was taken aback by himself. He saw that the person in the mirror had a sallow complexion, white lips, thick dark circles under his eyes, and bloodshot eyes. He looked like a living ghost at first glance. Like, speechless for a moment.

"Okay, don't hold on, take a break. So many people have already fallen, and I really can't hold on if I pour another one. Take a bath and rest for a while. I will ask you to go to a meeting in three hours. OK?"

He let out a sigh of relief, had no choice but to agree, opened the cabinet and took his own change of clothes: "Then wait for me and tell me the situation in the province first."

Ye Qingzhou sat on the bench with his back to the bathroom door, listening to the sound of water, replied: "Deputy Song is the commander-in-chief, he has taken care of all the thunder, and Huang Bureau's self-examination is also indispensable, but there is really no one in the bureau now. , so it was adjourned for retrial.

Oh, by the way, your two interns, Lu Weiwei and Qin Yile, both made meritorious service and became regulars. Huang Ju even reported Qin Yile a third-class merit. I don't know if they can be approved.

Also...Because of Ying's present state, he hasn't been held accountable for the time being, but there are overwhelming comments on the Internet, all criticizing Ying Cheng, the video of falling from the building was even spoofed by P pictures, and the official hasn't come forward, so it's hard to replace him call the shots. "

Xie Lin lowered his head, water droplets hit the top of his head, and then slid down along his facial features. He clenched his hands tightly, so numb that he couldn't feel despair anymore: "Are these people heartless?"

"People have hearts, but keyboards don't."

The police have always been the embodiment of justice, with an absolutely positive and glorious image. To say anything more is to tarnish, but these "privileges" bought with blood and tears have become the object of condemnation by some people.

Usually they dare not say a word, and they can't say a word. If they catch such an opportunity, can they double their output?

In the video of Yingcheng falling from a building, they insulted not Yingcheng himself, but the entire police group. They just randomly caught a target to vent their hatred of the police because they were controlled by the police and could not wantonly corrupt the law.

They don't care whether Yingxuan's life or death is uncertain now, and how much he has contributed to this society in the past. They only know that this is the group that will not let them run red lights, drink and drive, steal chickens and dogs, and make quick money. .

At the same time, this is a group that enjoys social attention, public favor, and even various welfare benefits that they do not have.

They vent all their shortcomings and misfortunes on a hero, just because "the law does not punish the public" across the Internet.Sometimes, why not a kind of humble into the dust of the sad.

Xie Lin suddenly punched the wall, and then rolled his Adam's apple, and asked after a long time, "Where's Jiang Huan?"

"I searched for a day and two nights, but I couldn't find it. Xu Fan calculated the speed of the water. Even if he really threw himself into the river, he should be able to find the body, but he couldn't find anything, so I think he should still be alive. In the morning, I brought him back. If this continues, Xu Fan's body will also collapse."

"How is Xu Fan?"

"It's in the same state as yours. I managed to get him back to rest."

"Then do you think Jiang has not been found, could it be because..."

"Xu Fan has already told me your later conjectures. If Jiang is really related to "X", even if he falls into his hands, his life should not be in danger for a while. I suspect that he may also be a criminal. When he got sick, he ran back to the hiding place where he wandered before, so he had already asked the west side of the city to help with the search.It's the missing files that Xu Fan is looking into..."

"what happened?"

"I found it. I haven't lost it. There are borrowing records. It was borrowed when it should be transferred to his father, but it has not been returned. This is the relationship. In addition, most of them are old files. The archives room has been It's normal if you don't pursue it. But...with our relationship, it's very difficult to get the files back."

There is an answer to let him speak now, now...

"Can't the archives come forward?"

"I'm not ashamed to open my mouth. After all...Since Yingcheng's father transferred these files, including the kidnapping case that Yingcheng couldn't let go, it proves that these are all cases that he doesn't want Yingcheng to touch. As soon as Cheng had an accident, we rushed to recover the files, no matter how you think about it... it's like throwing salt on the wound."

"That's true. But the case is always to be investigated. As long as the "X" matter can be found out, Jiang Huan's identity can be known, and it can be regarded as... an explanation to Yingcheng.In a few days, take it easy, I will go to the archives to talk about it. "

"Alright, then I'll leave it to you to recover the files."

Xie Lin was silent for a while, took the time to take a shower, and put on his clothes indiscriminately: "How is the bureau now, where are the brothers?"

"The conditions of those who were seriously injured have stabilized, and the money was provided by finances, but the burn area is a bit large, and follow-up treatment will definitely be needed in the future. Whether they can return to the front line depends on the situation.

Those who were slightly injured were not serious and could not stay. They were all discharged from the hospital and came back to help.As for the brother who sacrificed, the pension is calculated according to the highest standard. Everyone collected a little piecemeal, and each person gave 120 million. The process is still going on. In addition, the salary has just been paid. The bureau does not have so much cash now. The Finance Section said it would do it as soon as possible. "

"What about the case, have the autopsy results come out?"

Seeing that he had finished washing, Ye Qingzhou raised his hand and looked at the time: "So