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

After dealing with the old man, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. Wen Xichun was sitting at his desk, and his mind was filled with the scene of He Yuan crawling out of the bed.

The more I think about it, the angrier I feel, and I even get bitten by this scum, don't I know how the supervisor will deal with it.

The important thing is, no? I know how Yao Jingrong will write the commodity inspection report.

That guy, he must be eager to see his own jokes, and he will definitely state it truthfully.

"Wen? Team, are you still here? My sister came to see me, why not? We want to have dinner together." Tong Si hurried in and tore off his police uniform at such a speed that it was impossible to handle a case normally. See Can't see the scene.

"No? Let's eat, and say hello to your sister for me."

Tong Si made an "OK" gesture: "I'll bring you a cake tomorrow."

The people in the police station? They got off duty one after another, and only a few people on duty were left? Chatting and spanking.

For a whole day, Wen Xichun didn't drink a drop of water. Although he could clearly feel his chest sticking to his back, he really didn't have any appetite, but his stomach kept protesting, as if it was a routine. I don’t know how long the apples have been stored, but after I rinse them with water, I stuff them into my mouth mechanically.

"Haven't you left yet?"

With a bang, the door of the office was pushed open by someone.

Wen Xichun got a mouthful of apple stuck in his throat, choking him to cough again and again.

"Ahem, don't you? Can you knock on the door? Do you have the quality?"

"Sorry, I see that the lights in your office are still on. I just want to send the injury report to the Supervision Office, so I can see you by the way." Yao Jingrong approached with a smile. The injury report was placed on the table.

Wen?

Yao Jingrong pressed his slender fingers against his chin, as if he felt incredible: "It's strange, why should I watch your jokes."

Wen Xichun's lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything.

"But it's written in the report that the injured Wang was slightly injured, isn't it true? It's also true that your fingerprints were found on the broken glass, right? Suspension for investigation is a trivial matter. He will make up his mind to blackmail you, and you will have to bear criminal responsibility." and compensation for damages."

Wen Xichun rubbed his forehead wearily, and waved his hand: "I see, you can send it over quickly."

Although Wen Xichun had issued an order to evict the guest, Yao Jingrong didn't seem to intend to leave.

He stood in the same place, looked deeply at Wen Xichun, saw the little spot on the top of his head whirling, and unconsciously, the corners of his lips raised slightly.

"Don't worry, it's just a minor injury, isn't it? You don't have to bear any criminal responsibility, and you know, our police are not? Are you? Reasonable people? Of course, the punishment for you must be handled at your discretion after knowing the motive. , That old man? Do you think someone else? No? Do you want to beat him? During the wound examination, several forensic doctors from our department told him in front of him? He deserves it, and he blamed you for beating him lightly."

"Pfft—" Hearing this, Wen Xichun, who had been depressed all this time, finally showed a little smile.

Yao Jingrong moved closer, and his eyes fell on the apple that had only been chewed a few times: "Didn't eat dinner? No? But it's okay, I'll make you something good when I go back."

Wen Xichun: "Go back? Where are you going?"

Yao Jingrong: "My family."

Wen Xichun: "Your injury should heal."

Yao Jingrong took advantage of the situation to support his forehead: "Being? You say that? It seems to be hurting again."

Wen Xichun: "..."

Yao Jingrong borrowed from the sky for 500 years to buy a luxurious flat-

Seeing Yao Jingrong busy in and out of the kitchen, Wen Xichun was sure that he was alright, and even gave the iron-headed baby a few hammers? It was nothing.

“Super delicious catfish and eggplant are out of the pan~”

The steaming black ball was brought to the table by Yao Jingrong with a straight face.

"Is this really edible?" Looking at this lump of unknown substance, Wen Xichun questioned from his soul.

"Eat all your plates." Yao Jingrong picked up a chopstick and put it to Wen Xichun's mouth.

"I have my own hands." He tried to grasp the chopsticks.

Yao Jingrong retracted his chopsticks: "I'll feed you."

Is it really the first time I heard this sentence, some things become numb after going through too much.

Wen Xichun simply opened his mouth and bit the unidentified substance, tasted it——

"Well, is the craftsmanship good? Wrong."

Yao Jingrong's eyes lit up immediately: "Hearing you praise me once is harder than killing someone? It's harder to commit a crime."

"No? Compare me with a murderer."

"Got it." Yao Jingrong got up and went to the kitchen to fill up a big bowl of rice and came back, and put it in front of Wen Xichun, "Eat it all, it can't be wasted."

Looking at the pile of rice, Wen Xichun sincerely admired this man.

How did he manage to pile the rice into a pointy one?If you have this skill, you might as well go to the acrobatic troupe to make a living.

After eating and drinking enough, Yao Jingrong packed up the dishes and went to take a shower. Wen Xichun came to the room specially prepared for him, looked around, and finally stopped at "the computer".

Yao Jingrong came out wiping her wet hair. The loose bathrobe was tied in a knot, revealing a large area of ​​white and greasy skin on her chest.

He leaned on the door frame, looked at Wen Xichun who was about to get into the computer, couldn't help laughing and said:

"No? Will you still be investigating He Yan's case? It's past one o'clock in the morning, Officer Wen."

Wen Xichun didn't even raise his eyes: "It would be great if people could not sleep. It would save a lot of time."

"Unfortunately, people have to sleep." Yao Jingrong turned on the speaker casually, and in an instant, soothing and long-lasting pure music slowly drifted out from the speaker, lingering continuously in the small room.

Listening to the music, Wen Xichun found that the small characters on the computer seemed to have turned into sleepy bugs. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, and when he looked again, the characters floated up.

Strong drowsiness surged up, he endured it, and finally couldn't hold it back, and yawned big.

Little by little, my head started to feel like a chicken pecking rice, and my thoughts gradually became confused——

In the end, Wen Xichun tilted his head and fell asleep.

"Batt." Yao Jingrong turned off the speaker.

He walked gently to Wen Xichun's side, looking at his sleeping face, there was an indescribable smile on his lips.

It's as gratifying as if something that was lost is found again.

He lightly picked up Wen Xichun, put him gently on the bed, covered him with the quilt, but still held Wen Xichun's hand reluctantly with one hand, gently kneading.

"Hands are still so cold, when? When can I warm you up?"

He stared at Wen Xichun's peaceful sleeping face, and the flame in his heart kept jumping high.

****

I thought it would be a strange story for the two people who have always been incompatible to appear together at the police station once, but it turned out that the two came together again the next day!

"Okay Wen? Team, I wanted to take you to see my sister last night, don't you? Go, the feeling is to accompany Section Chief Yao! I understand, blame me for being naive? How dare you meet the handsome and charming Chief Yao? Bi, after all, I paid by mistake." Tong Si said as if he had been betrayed by a scumbag.

"Can you? Don't use such disgusting words to describe him, I already have pictures." Wen Xichun threw He Yan's autopsy report over, "I have time to do something serious."

"The business is coming!" With a roar, Huang Jiu entered the room with his square head on his head.

"Someone? Reported the crime. A man cut himself to pieces in the vegetable market on Anyang Road. He died before being sent to the hospital." Huang Jiu handed over the tablet, "This is a suicide video of a man circulating on the Internet. , take a look."

After loading the small icon and turning around a few times, a chaotic and bloody scene appeared on the screen.

A bare-chested man was sitting on a sack, holding a long machete in one hand, and some strange patterns were drawn on his body, and he said, can't you hear it? He muttered in a strange language he understood for two minutes. Then, he raised the machete and slashed at his left shoulder.

He didn't cut it down once, but cut it a few more times, and immediately blood spurted out. After cutting like this for half a minute, accompanied by his intense cry of pain, his black arm broke and fell to the ground.

There were screams almost insane from the crowd. No one dared to stop them, and they all hid far away. Many people were so frightened that they couldn't speak out after witnessing this bloody scene with their own eyes. Now, the whole person's soul has been sucked out by you.

After finishing the calculation, the man picked up the machete again and chopped down his thigh, then his abdomen, chest, and finally his neck? His body fell to the ground like a fallen leaf in an instant.

I have seen a lot of homicides, but killing myself in this way has refreshed the perception of the police officers.

Tong Si rubbed his neck and got goosebumps all over his body: "Is this person? Is he mentally ill?"

"I don't seem to be? Yes, I heard from the vendors in the vegetable market that I often saw him come to buy vegetables, sometimes with his four or five-year-old son. Employees of state-owned enterprises." Huang Jiu licked his chapped lips, "Don't say it? Ordinary citizens, the police can't stand it anymore. How many people will this cause a psychological shadow."

"Let's do a site survey and see what's going on." Wen Xichun's brain circuit seems to be in the same space as others? Never?

"Uh... no? No, it's clearly a suicide. Let's save some effort and let the police station go through a procedure." Huang Jiu said.

"Even if it is suicide, you have to know why he committed suicide, and chose to kill himself in such a brutal way in a densely populated place, combined with these strange totems on him... I suspect that it is not a simple suicide case." Wen Xichun pointed to the tattoo on the man's body.

Tong Si and Huang Jiu looked at each other and quietly made a helpless gesture.

When they arrived at the scene, the body had been sent to the forensic department, leaving only a mess and bloodstains that had not been cleaned up.

After this kind of thing happened, there are no vendors and dare to stay here? Continue to do business here. The cold wind blows through the empty vegetable market, rolling up waste paper and rotten vegetables and leaves all over the sky.

The snack bars next to me were also there. They were in a hurry to close their doors and go home. When they saw the police coming, they immediately put down their work——

In an instant, the glass door of the shop was covered with faces of different sizes, big and small.

There were a lot of bloodstains at the scene, scattered into a circular pool with a diameter of one and a half meters to two meters, and it hadn't dried up yet. It was still spreading out as the cracks in the bricks continued.

Most of the deceased's belongings had already been taken back to the physical evidence team, and nothing was found at the scene except some rotten vegetables and eggs.

Wen Xichun suddenly felt as if he had stepped on something hard. He raised his foot and bent over to look at it.

A red rhombus diamond the size of a fingernail is embedded in the crack of the floor.

He picked up the diamond, checked it over and over carefully, and found that there was still a small amount of dried hot melt glue on the back of the diamond.

This is a vegetable market, with a daily traffic of tens of thousands of people, and it is not uncommon to drop a valuable thing.

But the more Wen Xichun looked at it, the more he felt that this kind of diamond shape seemed to have been seen before.

Suddenly, the coquettish face with green eye shadow and the crown made of various jewels on her head flashed in her mind.

"Boss, what did you find?" Huang Jiu leaned over curiously, then widened his eyes, "No? That's right! There are unexpected gains from the survey site!"

Wen Xichun put the diamond into the evidence bag and shook, "I'm afraid it's not? It's a windfall."

After half a day, I didn't gain much. Many things were found by the previous wave of site surveys. The only thing I found was this diamond.

"Hey, it's been a waste of work." Tong Si rubbed his sore shoulder and neck and complained.

How many people went out, planning to go back and compare this diamond with the crown worn on the head of the deceased He Yan.

If it is really an ornament on the crown of the hat, how can it be explained reasonably.

Wen Xichun was deep in thought.

The sound of "Duang"? Loud noise!How many people passed by with fright? They all trembled.

"Don't eat it, don't eat it! Don't you want to see your mother die before you are reconciled!"

A sharp cry? Then it sounded.

How many people heard the sound? Looking over, they saw a huge body leaning against the glass door at the entrance of the snack bar, and the glass door was rattled by this figure.

"Hey, this figure from the back is really familiar." Tong Si said with his own eyes.

Because this behemoth was someone else? It was the woman who weighed [-] catties that the two of them met on their way to Hejiazhuang yesterday.

She was holding two big chicken legs in her hand, and there was a thin old lady standing beside her, her face was flushed from holding back, and she was tearing the woman to go out.

"I don't? Go! I don't? Go! I'm not full!" the woman cried, and the big chicken leg in her hand went into her mouth.

The emaciated aunt fell to her knees and hugged the woman's bucket-like calves, tears streaming from her eyes: "Mom, please, don't eat any more, your body really can't take it anymore."

But the fat woman was still unmoved, and just stuffed chicken legs into her mouth like a hungry wolf. In a few seconds, only the bones were left in the two big chicken legs. The fat woman's eyes were red, and she couldn't stop panting heavily. , she began to look around, and then her eyes fell on the customer who was eating noodles...

Tong Si looked at her in astonishment: "No? I'm pretending. I feel full after eating a chicken drumstick. Surely she didn't know how much she ate before we came here."

Wen Xichun withdrew his gaze and said lightly: "Let's go."

Just how many people? Just as they were about to leave, there was a "severe noise" behind them, like the sound of glass breaking, and it fell to the ground.

How many people? Looking over curiously——

That figure, which was comparable to a water tank, passed through the shattered glass door, and fell straight on the "ground", shaking so that the ground trembled.

"Xiao Ru! Xiao Ru!" The emaciated aunt yelled heart-piercingly, and hurried over to check the situation.

Other customers didn't dare to eat, paid the money and ran out in a hurry.

Wen Xichun also ran over, and saw the fat woman lying on the ground, motionless?

The police car acted as an ambulance for the first time, passing quickly on the road.

Seven or eight doctors worked together to carry the woman onto a stretcher and into the operating room.

The emaciated aunt hid her face and cried bitterly, and blamed herself while crying: "Is it all my fault? Okay, is it all my fault? Okay, I have been spoiling her since I was a child, and I gave her so much food. Is it all my fault? Good."

"Sister, don't worry. Maybe it's the temporary shock caused by the excessive pressure in the stomach. We've been sent to the hospital very quickly. There shouldn't be any major problems." Wen Xichun could only comfort him like this.

Although he is not a doctor, he also knows that the so-called "stretching to death" is just an exaggeration. The stomach has a protective mechanism. Since the patient regurgitated when he fell to the ground, it proves that the protective mechanism of the stomach has worked. Should be... no? There will be big problems.

Minutes? Seconds passed. Huang Jiu and the others couldn't wait. They said they had to go back to the police station first. Wen Xichun was here to accompany the aunt to see if he could help?

During the waiting period, the aunt kept muttering, saying, "This child is very poor. Her father abandoned her family since she was a child, and she was brought up by herself. Because she always felt that she owed her without a father, so the aunt hoped to use material things to pay her back." To make up for it, the most important thing is food. My daughter also likes high-calorie and high-sugar food, and she doesn’t play with it when she eats it. As a result, she has become much fatter than ordinary people since she was a child. When she grew up, her weight even reached 320 catties, and she continued to grow. And I can't control this phenomenon at all, and it's too late when I wake up.

The aunt muttered, and after three long hours, the lights in the operating room finally went out.

The aunt rushed over, pulled the doctor and asked anxiously, "How is my daughter?"

Although the doctor couldn't see his expression through the mask, through his downcast eyes, Wen Xichun still felt that something was wrong.

"I'm sorry? We tried our best." The doctor apologized.

As if struck by a lightning strike, not only Aunt Guang, but even Wen Xichun were smitten.

"We poured out three pots of food residue from the deceased's stomach, and her stomach was very distended, hanging down to the pelvis, the stomach wall was as thin as a piece of paper, and the inside of the stomach wall was densely packed with small air bubbles, and she also had long-term constipation Simply put, the deceased died of acute gastric dilatation."

The aunt suddenly collapsed on the ground, dumbfounded, her eyes completely lost focus.

The doctor shook his head, bowed to the aunt, and left the operating room.