slip through the net [criminal investigation]

I turned on the camera, but I didn’t take a single photo... In other words, I either changed the car or got off the national highway. "

Xiao Lu raised his head and pointed: "Look, the first one to capture the camera!"

Qin Yile turned the steering wheel in a hurry, and the whole car rushed off the national road and directly into the woods next to the national road, almost slipping into a deep ditch.

Xiao Lu was so frightened by him that he grabbed the seat belt tightly. The sound of the rain splashing on the car, coupled with the pitch-black forest, seemed to be magnified countless times, and the hail of bullets was probably no different .

He widened his eyes in shock: "This is definitely not the point for them to change cars or escape."

Qin Yile struggled to turn his head around in the narrow space, ensuring that the car would not really slide down, and then turned on the tablet to locate himself: "Since the camera hasn't captured that car since this camera, it means , Whether it is changing the car or not continuing on the national road at all, it all happened on this road, let me see... thirteen kilometers, at least one night, let's go?"

Xiao Lu glanced at the dark rainy night outside, and the woods that were rustling in the heavy rain gave off a dangerous atmosphere, and then he let out a long sigh: "I found that you have the style of a boss, and you don't want to die when you investigate the case." .”

He said he put on his raincoat in the car, stuffed the replacement batteries for the flashlight in his pocket, and then opened the door first to get out of the car. Qin Yile locked the car and smiled in the pouring rain: "Our criminal investigation team, and the boss It's a style."

After finishing speaking, the two young people who were driven by their blood embraced each other and walked towards the unknown darkness in the cold night and heavy rain, separated by two raincoats.

Chen Qiang's surgery continued. Bags of clear liquid were sent in, and bags of thawed plasma were also sent in. Brain doctors went in, ophthalmologists came out, surgery, orthopedics and neurology. The doctors wore green surgical gowns. , Walking in a hurry, like a fearless warrior, wave after wave rushed towards the battlefield of the operating room, and then stood firm and never came out again.

Song Qing's heart hangs high, staring at the big characters in the operation, even his brain is blank, and sometimes he is vaguely thinking about what to do about the funeral, how to inform the child, and then he realizes that it is not right now. When she should think about this, a sense of despair as if betrayed arises spontaneously, making her weep uncontrollably, and the tears keep pouring out again.

Four in the morning.

After more than five hours, the red light "in operation" was finally extinguished.

Song Qing and Huang Zhiyuan stood up like springs. The elderly doctor was still hale and hearty after a long night. He took off his mask and wiped his face. The empty cup gave off a strong smell of coffee. Dignified: "I caught him before the gate of hell closed, but it was not enough. The patient is not out of danger. Now this situation requires a second surgery. But the risk of surgery is too high, we have to wait until the situation is stable."

"Then now..."

"Now transfer him to the ICU first, and our doctors have to consult. By the way, these are the clothes that the patient took off, and everything on his body is here."

Huang Zhiyuan nodded, and quickly took it: "Okay, thank you, doctor, for your hard work. These are all evidences. I will ask my colleagues to go back for identification."

The old doctor patted him, and then patted Song Qing, who was almost collapsed: "We will do our best, and you have been on guard all night, leave the rest to us, go back. ICU is not allowed to visit, you keep it It's useless, if anything happens, we will notify you as soon as possible, go back, go back and take a rest."

Song Qing wanted to be obedient, but she couldn't move her legs at all, no matter how hard she wiped her, she couldn't stop the tears from flowing down, so Huang Zhiyuan could only nod to the doctor, and then supported Song Qing to persuade him: "The doctor is right. Old Chen is still holding on, but later he wakes up, and you collapse, so who will take care of him? Let’s go, it’s almost dawn, and my wife is also about to wake up, I’ll call her and take you to my house , you two talk, okay?"

She finally came to her senses, took a deep breath, and suppressed the sadness that kept pouring up, then shook her head: "I know you are worried, Lao Huang, I understand. I won't go to your house, it's okay Tell your wife to worry about it too.

Today is Friday, and I still have class to attend.You have your things to do, and I have mine to do.You go, it's time to investigate the case, and I will teach my book. "

"You... this... how are you going here!"

She straightened up and suddenly looked taller, but her eyes, which were covered with red bloodshot eyes from crying, were obviously unconvincing: "Let me find something to do. I can't just think about Lao Chen."

If she thinks about it any further, she will really collapse.

Huang Zhiyuan could only watch her swaying back gradually go away, suddenly remembered something, and quickly called Xie Lin: "Xie Lin, Cha Yanran!"

Xie Lin is still dealing with the scene at Chen's Lane. The heavy rain has destroyed too much evidence. It is related to the old leaders. They have to repeat it again and again, carefully and carefully.

The sudden mention of such a No. [-] person made him hesitate: "Yan Ran? What's wrong with her?"

"Xingguang Elementary School claims to have the strongest teachers. You, Teacher Song, are so outstanding that you didn't even apply for a transfer back then. How old is Yan Ran?

A few years after graduating from university, how did you join Xingguang Primary School and work as the class teacher?And it happens to be the head teacher of the kidnapped child?There must be something wrong with this Yanran! "

Xie Lin came to his senses and immediately said, "I'll go right away! By the way... Where's Bureau Chen?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then he let out a foul breath: "The operation is over, and the person has entered the ICU. The doctor said that the second operation can only be performed after the situation is stable."

"That is to say... not really out of danger yet?"

Huang Zhiyuan said "hmm": "Have you gained anything over there?"

Xie Lin thought about it, but still didn't intend to hide it: "It has something to do with the case last month. The first scene where Director Chen was attacked was in the warehouse where we were hunting Zheng Yuanfeng.

And...all the bloodstains have been washed, just like last month's case, clean.It's just... I don't know why, Bureau Chen came here alone. "

He was silent again.

Others do not know, he knows.

Chen Qiang……

It's time to re-examine the site.

It's just that he didn't know that he would run into the target he was chasing this time, so he didn't bring backup.

"Deputy Huang?"

He came back to his senses: "Okay. Don't waste time at that scene. If you can't find it, you can't find it. Now, besides your Bureau Chen, there are still cases that should be submitted. He has been out for a long time. You send him back first." City Bureau, Wang Yu is still watching, don’t let anything happen. I’ll take all of Bureau Chen’s evidence back to the City Bureau and ask Xu Fan to come back and meet me.”

"Okay, I know."

Xie Lin hung up the phone and dragged Xu Fan to find Ying Cheng.

"This kid... doesn't even take his mobile phone, who knows where he slipped off to."

At [-] o'clock in midsummer, daytime has begun to appear. The torrential rain that has been raining all night has finally stopped, washing the air clean, and there is a fragrance of mud after the rain. After the rain stops, the visibility is extra. It was so high that they could see from a distance that under the extinguished street lamp not far away, there was a man wearing a hood, pinching the skirt with one hand, and hiding the other hand in the clothes, standing there motionless, like a sculpture.

However, this sculpture is now continuously releasing a terrifying murderous aura that makes the scalp tingle from more than ten meters away.

The criminal police had more contact with desperate criminals, and they naturally developed a set of ability to sense danger that ordinary people don't have. It was like an acquired hunting skill, and this ability made Xie Lin subconsciously want He went to draw a gun, but he didn't have a gun, and what he felt were the handcuffs that had been removed from Ying Cheng's hands.

——Should submit!

He hurried forward and saw the figure clearly, it really was Yingcheng!

"Responsible! What's wrong with you?"

he woke up...

There was a blank in his mind, and the real world was like a misty and unreal fog, which was blown to his eyes little by little by the wind, and then exploded with a bang.

I didn't know when the rain had stopped.

Xie Lin was still in shock, and hurriedly went up and down to check him from shoulder to arm: "What's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

He returned to his senses in a daze: "What's wrong?"

Then he loosened his hand, as if he was holding something, and opened the raincoat, but pulled out a dry, forty centimeter long iron rod, covered with blood and tissues.

Xu Fan's hair was about to grow up: "Is this the murder weapon?"

He gave another "ah" in a daze, and looked around his surroundings, but his mind was still blank.He couldn't remember.

Xu Fan quickly reached out to touch his forehead, not only was it not hot, but it was still icy cold after a night of cold wind, Ying Cheng hid back: "I'm fine."

"Do you know what you just looked like?"

"what?"

"If I didn't have a gun, I would have killed you 800 meters away, damn it! You look like a perverted murderer who just escaped from the murder scene!" Now he is still holding an iron rod that is obviously the murder weapon!

Xu Fan didn't carry the treasure chest, and after fumbling for a long time, he only took out a small evidence bag from his pocket, and when he saw that Ying Cheng was directly holding the top of the iron rod, his brows twitched again: "You..."

Xie Lin snatched the evidence bag, wrapped it around the bloody part, and quickly grabbed the iron rod to hold it himself: "Yingcheng, are you really okay? You won't make such a low-level mistake."

First, he was framed for stealing a ransom of 3000 million yuan, then he had the aura of a fugitive murderer all over his body, and now he directly grabbed key evidence and left fingerprints...

Xie Lin was shocked