Captain is a sick beauty

"You sit back for me first."

Pei Qingyan frowned and carried Song Xuanmo, who was struggling in his arms, back to the chair. He frowned and touched Song Xuanmo's forehead. The forehead was cold, but the fever had basically subsided.

Song Xuanmo just woke up and was still a little unconscious. He seemed to be belatedly aware that his feet were a little cold. He couldn't help curling up his legs, and his exposed nails gently pressed against the bottom of the chair. .

Pei Qingyan couldn't bear it anymore and took the coat aside, and wrapped it tightly around his bare ankles.

"Qingyan, please call Xiaoyu and the others in." Song Xuanmo seemed to have calmed down a little, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm fine now. This case is too complicated. Let's quickly find out the clues."

Pei Qingyan nodded, walked over and called the two people outside the door into the room.

There was only the sound of weak airflow filtering in the ward for a while, Song Xuanmo was silent for a while, and said softly: "I remember very clearly that the earliest batch of blood transfusion bags behind the iron door was 10 years ago. I just I checked it with my mobile phone...I accompanied my junior brother to contact this factory back then."

"There should still be some blood left in the blood transfusion bag, and DNA should be detected recently. Have you brought it back for testing?" Xun Yin felt that what Pei Qingyan and the others described was absurd and terrifying, and asked with a frown.

"We screened and brought back a few, but we haven't had time to send them for testing." Song Xuanmo looked at the infusion needle in his hand with some guilt, and said softly.

Pei Qingyan frowned, and wrapped Song Xuanmo tightly with his coat again in disapproval, preventing him from apologizing later.Song Xuanmo glared at him helplessly, swallowing the rest of his words.

"So the blood stain on it came from the blood transfusion bag in the room under the iron ring you found." Pei Qingyu rubbed the center of his brows, and slowly calmed down his thoughts, "But how did that fingerprint... get on it?"

"Captain, do you still remember the glove I got before I went to you and Zhu Qi?" Xun Yin said suddenly, and turned to look at Pei Qingyu.

Pei Qingyu nodded slightly, and Xunyin took out gloves from his coat pocket and handed them to Pei Qingyan.

Pei Qingyan took it and took a closer look. The glove was very smooth, and the pads in the front seemed to be covered with skin. He took a closer look and found that it was a small bag that had been picked out, and there seemed to be uneven fingerprints in the depth.

Just listen to Xun Yin on the side and continue to say: "Before I saw that there was a small bag of blood on the glove, I thought there was something wrong. The night we were locked up in the trace inspection department, I tested the fingerprints on it with Senior Sister Chen's equipment. The detected result is exactly the same as that of the person corresponding to the five blood fingerprints——Zhang Jinghao."

Xun Yin paused, and added: "From getting this glove to getting the final inspection results, I did everything myself, and no operation has left my sight. So for now, this should be the most A solid lead."

Pei Qingyan looked at the glove over and over for a while, then raised his head suddenly and said: "So all of this is connected - they use this glove to forge other people's fingerprints and bloodstains, and use other people's identities to commit crimes, so even if they leave clues, they can't find out." It's on them."

Song Xuanmo frowned and listened for a while, then suddenly said: "So, the blood collected in the disc at the bottom of the bar before was used for this purpose."

"should be."

Pei Qingyu nodded, propped his forehead and murmured in a low voice: "But it requires a very large organization to operate this matter, Zhuo Wumian...they create a large number of fake identities, what is the ultimate goal?"

"There is also the case of Lele falling from a building." Pei Qingyu rubbed his temples while thinking, "Zhu Qi, Zhou Yang, Zhang Jinghao... These rich businessmen and their families are all involved... Does Zhuo Wumian have anything to do with this..."

Pei Qingyu pressed his chest indiscriminately. I don't know if it was his illusion. Ever since the palm of his hand was scratched, he has been groggy. The low-grade fever seems to be getting worse, making him even a little out of breath.

"Captain, are you alright?" Xun Yin asked suddenly.

Pei Qingyu raised his head in a daze to meet Shang Xunyin's worried eyes, only to realize that he was covered in cold sweat at some point.

"I'll look into the matter of Zhuo Wumian smoking | drugs, Xiaoyu, don't worry."

Pei Qingyan also saw his discomfort, so he squeezed Pei Qingyu's shoulder a step ahead, and said in a deep voice: "The case is complicated, so let's focus on geography, and focus on the body."

"Well, I'm fine." Pei Qingyu smiled slightly, took a deep breath and stood up slowly, "Brother, Xun Yin and I will go back to the police station first. Song Ranran should have checked Lele's cell phone And the computer, let's go and see if there is any relevant information. Later, we will ask Zhou Yang and Zhang Jinghao to see..."

"Qingyan." Song Xuanmo, who had been sitting silently by the side, suddenly interrupted Pei Qingyu softly.

He hesitated for a moment, looked at Pei Qingyan and continued: "Qingyan, can you go out with Xiaoxun for a while, I have something I want to ask Xiaoyu alone."

The remaining three people in the ward were stunned for a moment. Pei Qingyu lowered his eyes and met Song Xuanmo's gentle but anxious eyes.He was stunned, and his lips curled up in response: "Okay."

Pei Qingyan stood there helplessly, turned his head and looked left and right for a while, wondering what kind of medicine the two of them bought in the gourd.

But when he saw that Pei Qingyu had sat back on the spot again, he gritted his teeth and pushed Xun Yin to the door.

"I've already told you guys in advance that you can just chat when you're chatting, you're not allowed to do dangerous things, and you're not allowed to conspire to mess around. The two of us are right outside the door, and if anything goes wrong, we can rush in immediately..."

Xun Yin didn't say anything, but turned his head to look at Pei Qingyu, and closed the door slowly with his hand.

The long-lost silence was restored in the ward for a while. Pei Qingyu put one hand on the armrest to support his forehead, covered his lips and yawned slightly, and asked vaguely, "Brother Song, why did you spend them all so mysteriously? What are you asking me? If you don't say that I'm sleepy..."

"Xiaoyu, are you sure that Zhu Qi is related to Lele's death?" Song Xuanmo finally spoke softly, looking at Pei Qingyu gently and asked.

"It's not certain yet, I can only say that Zhu Qi is the most suspected at the moment." Pei Qingyu didn't expect Song Xuanmo to ask this, and his expression gradually became serious: "Brother Song, what's wrong?"

"The moment Lele fell from the building that night, I looked up. What I told Qingyan was that there was a figure on the roof. But in fact, I not only saw the roof, but I was still on the lower floors. I saw you poking your head out of the window."

Pei Qingyu was dumb for a moment, Song Xuanmo raised his head, his voice trembling: "Xiao Yu, tell me that you have nothing to do with Lele's falling from the building, right?"

The ward was suddenly enveloped in endless silence. Song Xuanmo, who was always gentle, looked at Pei Qingyu stubbornly, but suddenly saw the stunned person in front of him and couldn't help laughing directly.

"Brother Song, you are so gentle."

Pei Qingyu shook his head with a smile, and began to explain in detail the ins and outs of the broken glass.

"...At that time, I was afraid that you were worried, so I skipped the part where Zhu Qi knocked me out of the glass. I didn't expect Brother Song, you misunderstood me."

Pei Qingyu propped his chin and raised his eyes, his smile widened: "My brother told me that Brother Song, you were always restless that day, and I was afraid that you would be frightened, but I didn't expect it to be because of this."

"Sorry, I was..." Knowing the truth of the matter, Song Xuanmo was visibly relieved. He shook his head, looked at Pei Qingyu apologetically, and did not continue.

"But Brother Song saw me so clearly that he still didn't tell my brother until he came to ask me in person."

Pei Qingyu suddenly raised his eyes and smiled like a little fox: "Then what if it's really me?"

"If I confirm you, I will definitely tell Qingyan." Song Xuanmo raised his eyes and replied seriously: "But I just saw you at the time, and I don't need to add unnecessary trouble to you because of some unnecessary things."

Hearing the protective meaning in Song Xuanmo's words, Pei Qingyu slightly bent his lips again.Song Xuanmo breathed a sigh of relief and continued

"But I had to make sure, because what I found under the hoop afterwards terrified me."

Song Xuanmo took a deep breath and sighed: "Remember what I said just now, my junior brother and I contacted the manufacturer of the blood transfusion bag ten years ago?"

"And just last month, my younger brother came to see me again."

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Outside the ward, Pei Qingyan and Xun Yin stood at the door of the ward, one on the left and one on the right. Xun Yin wanted to stand over several times, but Pei Qingyan refused on the grounds that "it is more comprehensive to listen to what is said inside".

Xun Yin tried his best to ignore the strange gazes of the passers-by, looked up at Pei Qingyan several times, but finally did not dare to tell Team Yan, who was listening carefully, that the two of them looked like the two door gods in the painting.

——It’s still not the kind that can keep people safe.

"Their voices are so low that they can't hear anything clearly." Pei Qingyan moved his ears away from the crack of the door with an annoyed expression, making Xun Yin inexplicably think of the golden retriever he raised as a child.

"If we can't let us listen, we must pay for it."

"Maybe..." Xun Yin just said in a low voice, but was suddenly interrupted by Pei Qingyan.

"I see, it must be the last time we went out in the hospital to chat without sleep, and we didn't take Xiaoyu with us, and Xiaoyu joined forces with Xuan Mo to take revenge on us."

With a determined face, Pei Qingyan gritted his teeth and turned to Xunyin and said, "No, let's come to chat too, and we won't tell them when they ask about it later."

"...Okay." The corner of Xun Yin's mouth twitched, and he responded in a low voice.The two of them stared at each other for a while, and neither of them thought of what to talk about for a moment.

After a while, Pei Qingyan on the opposite side suddenly narrowed his eyes, touched his chin and asked, "Xiao Xun, what's your relationship with my brother?"

Xun Yin was taken aback for a moment, and he felt cold sweat coming out of his back in an instant.

Xun Yin looked at Pei Qingyan who was staring at him with a smile on the opposite side, his mind was full of confusion, and before he could think of anything to say, there was a sudden sound of a heavy object falling to the ground in the ward.

The two of them stared at the same time, and Xun Yin pushed the door open in an instant, only to see Song Xuanmo kneeling on the ground, touching Pei Qingyu's neck with one hand, turning his head and saying anxiously.

"Did something happen before you came? Why did Xiaoyu faint suddenly."

Song Xuanmo withdrew his hand from counting his pulse, and touched Pei Qingyu's forehead again: "He has a high fever, his skin is so hot."