God of unknown origin, please don't ask [criminal investigation]

It was already nine o'clock in the evening when the team was closed, and a group of people barely supported their chests against their backs and rushed back in a daze.

I just came out of the infertility hospital, and before I could ask any questions, I saw a middle-aged man rushing to the consultation desk aggressively, and opened his mouth to curse:

"You? What are you doing? You can throw away your semen, right? You deliberately disgusted me?"

The little nurse at the consultation desk kept bowing and apologizing, claiming that she was not rigorous in her work. At that time, the man put the sperm specimen at the front desk. She planned to send it to the laboratory department, but a leader came to her and said If something happened, I turned my head around and completely forgot about the specimen. Later, I couldn't find the specimen, so I had to bite the bullet and call the man to notify him.

"If this is a pervert stealing it, I will steal it. If I take my sperm to do something bad, I will be the ****? I can't tell with a hundred mouths, you? You have to take full responsibility for this matter." !"

Coincidentally, with the assistance of the man and the nurse, after checking the surveillance, it was found that on the day of the crime, a tall and slender woman wearing a baseball cap appeared in the camera, taking advantage of the nurse and the leader During the conversation, he walked along the semen sample without any trace.

Judging from the surveillance video, the woman who took the specimen was dressed exactly the same as Wu Huanyu on the day of the crime, and her appearance was also very similar, but her face could not be recognized because she was wearing a baseball cap and a mask.

The man's semen specimens have been sent to the same crime scene in the forensic department. The found semen spots have been compared with DNA, but the results have not yet come out. The big guys can only look forward to it.

Just as Wen Xichun was about to turn off the computer and get ready to leave work, a window popped up in the lower right corner:

【Sender: Honglian District Police Station, Peizhou】

Click to open, is it? The surveillance video of Wu Huanyu's room opening at the front desk of the Adele Hotel sent by the Peizhou police.

In the video, she was still wearing a baseball cap and a mask, and she calmly handed her ID card to the hotel front desk, who asked her to take off the mask and hat for facial recognition, but Wu Huanyu refused.

She said she had recent allergies and her face was very swollen and unsightly.

And also tore off the mask a little bit.

The camera installed in the reception of the hotel was facing her face, and the not-so-clear camera reflected the upper half of her face that was indeed swollen.

Especially the eyes, swollen like two big walnuts.

Just continue to look back through the monitoring, and she did not appear on the hotel monitoring again until [-]:[-] am two days later, and at this time, she should have been in Lingyangfan, [-] kilometers away. Clay & Arpels store is right.

Do people really have splitting?

This is obviously a definite negative answer.

There is only one possibility, only one of these two people is? The real Wu Huanyu, maybe the other? Wu Huanyu invited a tool man to divert the attention of the police, because from the surveillance of the Adele Hotel alone, The face of the "Wu Huanyu" was so swollen that it was hard to recognize the original face. Maybe the one in Lingyang was the real Wu Huanyu.

But here comes the problem. How did she move to Lingyang without a travel record? Even if she drove by herself, she would have a record of the high-speed toll booth.

In the surveillance video sent by the Lingyang police, Wu Huanyu did not take off his mask and hat when he was shopping at Van Cleef & Arpels, but just swiped his credit card. Although the surveillance is still blurry as always, he can vaguely recognize it. , the face of "Wu Huanyu" did not appear swollen, but it was difficult to identify his facial features because the cover was too tight.

Wen Xichun fell into confusion——

Feeling restless, Wen Xichun is now sleepy and hungry, seriously affecting his brain's thinking. He decided to leave work first and talk about it tomorrow.

Except for the gate of the police station, the opposite is facing the research institute where the forensic medicine department is located.

Even at ten o'clock at night, the institute is still brightly lit.

Wen Xichun suddenly stopped, stood at the door and looked inside.

The spotlight above the entrance of the institute exudes a soft, dim yellow halo, and a tall figure walks out slowly with a computer bag.

The light elongated his shadow obliquely, following the movements of his long legs one after another.

Wen Xichun was startled, and subconsciously wanted to hide.

It's just that he was born? Isn't he a smart person? As soon as he turned around, a slightly joking voice came from behind:

"Is the sun coming out from the west? You're not waiting for me."

Is it? Fortune is not? Disaster, yes? Misfortune cannot be avoided.

"You? Don't you know that in this world? Is there a situation called just passing by?" Wen Xichun rolled his eyes, and didn't want to talk to him, turned his head and left.

Yao Jingrong chased after him, and the night wind picked up the slight fragrance from his body and melted into the cold air instantly.

"You? Didn't eat."

Wen Xichun wanted to reply that he would not eat after noon, but his stomach groaned rather weakly.

Fortunately, it was dark, so I couldn't see his red face.

The suburban sugar team Dujia will steam the gift for you

Seeing through, Yao Jingrong pretended to glance at his watch and muttered, "It's past ten o'clock, and I haven't eaten yet. Can I be honored by you? Do you have the honor to have dinner with me?"

Before the word "no" could be said, my damn stomach grumbled again.

"I remember that there is a small wonton stall on the road next to the police station. It's high quality and cheap. If I go now, the stall owner probably hasn't left yet."

Yao Jingrong didn't allow any further explanation, gently tugged Wen Xichun's sleeve, and shook it: "Let's go together."

The annoying rainy season has not yet passed, and the cold air invaded along the northern continent again. There were dots of snowflakes floating in the sky, gradually forming a thin layer of silver on the ground.

"It's snowing. This seems to be the first snow this year." Yao Jingrong raised his head and looked at the snowflakes floating in the sky.

It seems to be like this. Wen Xichun remembers that it would snow heavily at the end of the new year in elementary school, especially on the 20th of the year, when I set off firecrackers in the snow with my sister and grandma’s friends in the village. I feel that more than [-] years have passed, and now things have changed and people have changed. The winter snow comes later every year, and those friends who used to have fun in the snow together have long since disappeared.

The police station is built in the old city, and the surrounding architectural style is still in the [-]s. The exposed red brick wall extends far to the end of the alley, and the old street lamps are dying in the snow.

The dilapidated low walls are covered with all kinds of small advertisements, and the complicated old wires criss-cross, forming a dense black net in the sky.

Wen Xichun silently followed Yao Jingrong forward, looking at the small advertisement on the low wall from the corner of his eye from time to time.

Forget it? Who said that the small advertisements on the wall are the epitome of society.

Suddenly, a piece of advertising paper with a face on it caught his attention.

Wen Xichun stopped suddenly, and curiously moved a little closer to the low wall.

Is it a missing person notice.

A 17-year-old young girl went missing near Shinan District. She was still wearing her school uniform when she disappeared.

The missing person notice is dilapidated, and the photos of the missing person on it have long been blurred and difficult to identify.

However, looking at the date, this is already a missing person notice? Five years ago.

Five years ago, a missing person notice.

His heart suddenly beat violently, and strange images swirled in his mind like a revolving lantern for an instant.

In my vague memory, I couldn't open my eyes under the cold light. A few men in police uniforms were sitting across from me. One of them patted the table angrily and asked himself loudly.

But just like a silent movie, you can only see the opening and closing of the other person's mouth, but you can't hear what he is saying at all.

The chill was instantly squeezed out from the bones and melted into the blood. As the blood flowed into the internal organs, the cold heart began to tremble.

Wen Xichun gasped and took two steps back in horror.

Strange memories, what? What happened five years ago? What happened.

"What's the matter?" Yao Jingrong walked out more than ten meters away by himself, and when he turned his head, he couldn't see the person behind him. Looking from a distance, he saw him stop in front of a small advertisement with his head bowed, thinking ?.

Wen Xichun collected himself and shook his head: "It's nothing, that's it? I suddenly remembered something strange."

Yao Jingrong looked down at him slightly, his eyes indifferent.

After a while, he smiled: "Let the past pass by. It's meaningless to talk about the past. Life? Suggestion, it's happier to seize the future."

"You talk a lot."

"Silence is the original sin." Yao Jingrong said with a smile.

At the entrance of the alley there are old carts, a chandelier dangles, and the hot air in the pot spirals and rises slowly.

"Sister, the third child." Yao Jingrong sat down familiarly, picked up a cheap paper towel and wiped the greasy table.

"Young man, why haven't I seen you in a while? Come here, the bureau is very busy." The stall owner scooped up a bowl of small wontons with a smile, poured the hot soup on it, and brought it to Yao Jingrong.

"Yes? Ah, isn't it the case of the Ellen Hotel and the villa area?"

The aunt glanced at Wen Xichun: "Young man, what are you eating?"

"Just be the same as me." Yao Jingrong answered first.

The aunt quickly scooped up a bowl of wontons and brought them to Wen Xichun: "You? Come here for the first time. Elder sister, I'll give you a few more."

The wonton skin is thin and full of filling, salty and delicious. To be honest, Wen Xichun has never eaten such a delicious wonton in his age.

"Hey, you? It's good if you can come. Big sister, I don't want to rely on this small stall to make a fortune. It's just that my husband is gone, and my son is going to? University in other places, so I hope to chat with...you? old acquaintances. Chatting, don't you feel uncomfortable in the face of an empty home."

The eldest sister sighed: "A couple of young couples often came here before, and every time I saw them laughing and playing, I felt like looking at my own children, but I don't know why, these two children haven't been here for several months Yes, only the girl came by herself a few days ago, she looked very haggard, she shed tears after eating, she told me, she won't come again in the future."

"Really? Did you break up?" Yao Jingrong asked casually.

"I don't know, I guess it should be?, but? Ask her and she won't say anything, what a beautiful girl, how could anyone have the heart to abandon her."

Wen Xichun suddenly raised his eyes.

"Who are this couple? What do they do?"

The aunt thought for a while: "I'm not sure, but I usually don't come here until three or four in the morning, so I should be on the night shift."

The aunt suddenly thought of something, and added: "Maybe the girl? Works in the factory? I think her left hand is injured and wrapped in gauze. Maybe it's? Doing some dangerous work? But? It doesn't look like she is dressed. "

This time, Yao Jingrong, who was still eating, suddenly stopped his chopsticks.

He slowly looked at Wen Xichun, and found that the other party was also looking at him, thoughtful?——

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-05-2923:00:02~2021-05-3122:50:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Tiny Herb Dad;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!