slip through the net [criminal investigation]

Use it to dress up?If you get caught, you will lose a layer of skin!I think you should go to my house to hide. You are telling him that he is in the dark. There are more than 50 households in this building, and it will take time to investigate one by one. What if something happens, can you handle it? "

"Why did I dress up indiscriminately? Didn't I pretend to be outdoors? I didn't pretend to be in anyone's house in a public place. Besides, my eight-pack abs are almost back from training, let alone one person, he will come again The old man of the Special Corps may not persuade him."

"Don't fucking mess with me, let me tell you, you are so delicate now, and you are higher than Xu Fan on the list of important care, either you pack up your things and move mine for a few days, or I pack up by myself Move in, you choose."

Ying Cheng chuckled and acted like a donkey with good intentions: "Fuck you, when will I be able to be compared with Xu Fan. If you are impressed by Master Yu's beauty and want to back you up, just tell me, I don't despise you."

Xie Lin didn't bother to pay attention to his broken mouth, and after thinking about it, he was still worried: "No, I have to inform Ye Qingzhou, I will go back to get things later, and I will come over at night."

"No need, I'll just keep an eye on it myself. He really has such great ability. I just came back a few days to stare at me. I guess it didn't start this time. Maybe I didn't notice it before.

He just kept monitoring and didn't do anything. There must be a reason for him. He may not do it this time, and I surprised him. It is impossible for him to show up in a short time. "

He was about to speak again when the ringtone of his mobile phone interrupted him ruthlessly, and Ying Cheng ignored him, just staring at the computer screen. After a while, Xie Lin suddenly called out "Ying Cheng".

He turned his head and said "ah".

"Jiang was found!"

His body reacted faster than his brain, and he rushed out.

65. It's you

Lao Zhang listed the unfinished building where Jiang Huan lived in when he was wandering before as a key surveillance object, but after all, he has been missing for too long. The frequency has gradually decreased from three times a day at the beginning to the current three to five days. I just came to take a look, but I came to take a look today and found a homeless man, but...

The homeless man was obviously mentally disturbed.

He didn't dare to provoke him any more, he didn't even dare to stay with anyone, he just waited downstairs, and came over as soon as he saw the application, he didn't even exchange pleasantries, his face was covered with cold sweat in anxiety: "Hurry up, people are here On the fourth floor, I was shocked, I contacted the fire department to adjust the life-saving air cushion, but it still hasn’t arrived on the way.”

Xie Lin quickly asked: "Surprised? What's the shock? What's going on above?"

"I saw a figure upstairs, so I went upstairs to confirm. It was indeed Jiang Huan, a disheveled man with injuries all over his body and blood all over his head. When he saw me, he went crazy. The whole building was demolished like this. , He ran to the edge all at once, and I couldn’t persuade him to come back, as if he couldn’t understand what I said, and I was afraid of irritating him, so I hurried down, and now he is alone up there.”

Then he said to Yingcheng: "Last time, me, you, your intern, the three of us intercepted him, and the result was a tight siege, and he jumped directly from the fourth floor, right there!

At that time, the pile of rubbish underneath was like a hill, loose and soft, and he didn't hurt when he fell down. Now the rubbish has been cleared away, and he will get into trouble if he moves casually! "

Xie Lin turned around and said, "What should I say, are you going or should I go? Jiang may also be suffering from PTSD. I have seen it before when he was sick. It will be much better with you."

Ying Cheng hesitated for a moment when he was only one step away from meeting the "important" person who inexplicably disappeared from his life.

His enthusiasm dissipated and he came back rationally. He raised his head and glanced at the unfinished building that had been demolished to nothing but its framework. He forgot, but Jiang hadn't. Then... how should he face this "blank" reunion?

He has forgotten the important person, but Jiang has been forgotten by the important person. Two different kinds of injuries, who hurts more than the other?

Xie Lin shook his head calmly: "Forget it, I'll go. The current Jiang is still very unstable. If he knows that you don't remember him at all, it may be easier to lose control."

Ying Cheng finally let out a breath, clenched his hands to stop him, and suppressed all irrelevant thoughts in his mind: "How long will the life-saving air cushion arrive?"

"Counting the inflation time... it will take at least 10 minutes, but I see Jiang Huan's situation, if he is left alone on it like this, it may not be able to last for 10 minutes."

"Okay, I see, I'll go."

"Responsible!"

"Don't worry, I will come down with the two of him."

Only then did Xie Lin nodded to him, and said "be careful", Ying Cheng nodded in agreement, and walked up to the fourth floor by himself.

The building was demolished to the point where only the frame remained, and the poor steel bars were exposed. They were cut off and resold. Water seeped from the upper floor, dripping, and gathered into a foul-smelling puddle. There were some bricks piled up beside the puddle. The ground was in a mess, and he didn't see it clearly until he got closer—it was all bloodstains.

There was a figure on the edge of the building, huddled up against the pillars, with strands of long hair matted together, like an abandoned mop dog.He kept trembling, dirty and messy, and he was only ten centimeters away from losing his footing.

Ying Cheng stood not far away and stared at the back, and found that most of the stains on his body were blood, some were fresh and some were old, and there was hardly a visible place on the exposed skin, densely packed with scars.

In the past few months, he has been carefully cared for in the warm ward in the capital, but what about him?How did he come here this winter?

With such a mood, it was difficult for him to open his mouth, and it took him a long time to make a sound: "Are you... Jiang Huan?"

The young man turned his head slowly, holding the last toffee in his hand, then stood up in shock, and muttered: "A Cheng..."

Even if the face is covered with long hair and blood stains, it does not prevent Yingcheng from going through a blank space in his memory and seeing his face clearly.Then, those silent memories revived in an instant—he remembered.

"Yes... it's you..."

The surprise of being lost and found only lasted for a moment, and the joy dissipated so quickly that before the corners of Jiang Huan's mouth could rise, he was overwhelmed by a huge sense of fear, which made him tremble more violently, shook his head desperately, and loosened his footsteps: "don't want……"

"It's you……"

"No, don't say it...please...don't..."

Ying Cheng just looked at him like that, and finally said that sentence completely.Words are like pearls, like knives and blades.

——"That day, you pushed me downstairs."

Memories rushed in, and Ying Cheng finally recalled everything.

When the brothers from the second group rushed in shouting "Don't move the police", his entire plan was destroyed. Knowing that the matter was out of his control, he immediately dragged Jiang away, but he was already seriously injured. , Jiang Huan is another weak and weak mogul, the thugs left in the box knocked him down in an instant, and at such a moment late, Zuo Hufa opened the door of the box and rushed towards the back kitchen. He knew that this old fox must be To light the fire, he had to desperately protect the river and run out. At that time, the fire had already snaked out along the corner. There was no time to go back and check Jiang Huan's status.

—until the fire caused an explosion.

In fact, at that time, he had already taken Jiang Huan out of the Jujing House, and his eardrum hurt from the loud noise. When he turned his head, he saw thick gray smoke enveloping Jiang Huan from behind, like a couple. The devil's wings, at that moment, Jiang stretched out his hand to push, he was defenseless, and just fell out of the not-so-high railing.

Everything happened so fast that he didn't even have time to think about dying. The desire to survive made him subconsciously grab as many balloons as possible.

In the end, without even feeling the pain, he fell into endless darkness.

Ying Cheng raised his head and glanced at Jiang Huan, remembering the face he saw before he fell from the building, it was exactly the same confusion, pain, despair, and... that deep sadness.

Caused him to be sent to the capital with the green light roaring all the way, caused him to accumulate a pile of critical illness notices like a hill, caused him to sleep for years with memory confusion, caused his limbs to be stiff and went through extremely painful rehabilitation, caused him to be in the body. Tossing and turning in the middle of the night with steel nails was so painful that he couldn't fall asleep, causing him to walk before the gate of hell... The person who caused him to go through all this was Jiang Huan.

Maybe... that's why he only forgot about Jiang Huan.

Because, he was the one who brought all this pain and almost killed him.

Jiang Huan's world was already in ruins. The moment he saw Yingcheng, the last pillar quietly collapsed, his limbs trembled even more, and he took half a step back in ignorance, shaking his head again and again: "I'm sorry... sorry……"

"Why...Jiang Huan, why?"

He just murmured "I'm sorry" repeatedly, the hallucinations made his scalp tense and ache, the reality and the phantom were superimposed in front of his eyes, only the figure that should appear was engraved in front of his eyes, standing still and so clear.

Ying Cheng thought of the lonely and cold night of relatives, and Jiang even clenched his fist and stabbed him in the back of the waist, reminding him sincerely and indifferently——

"You should be more on guard against me." Since then, did he expect that one day he would personally push himself downstairs?

Was Jiang Huan...was he deliberately trying to murder him from the very beginning?

"I don't need yours. I'm sorry. I just want yours. Why. Jiang Huan, tell me, why?"

Jiang also took another half step back. The PTSD of these days did not knock him down, and those endless tortures could not make him succumb. What really made him despair was the reunion, the memories, and the fact that he saw Ying Cheng go through all this. still intact