The old attack of Mr. Si's family is on the hot search again today

As soon as Jiang Yan's complexion changed, he immediately pushed aside the flowers. He took a look and ran out to chase the courier, but the courier had disappeared.

Wang Yang shouted from behind: "Brother Jiang, that..." He pointed at the flowers and asked with some fear, "Is this a fan's prank? Fake?"

Song Yao patted him on the shoulder from behind and said, "Secret." He looked forward, and now he might not be able to catch up with the courier.

Director: "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Is it a fan's prank?"

Jiang Yan glanced at the people around who wanted to come to care about him: "It's nothing, I'm leaving first." He ran out with a bouquet of flowers, and Song Yao followed behind.

Seeing this, the director and the others went to question Wang Yang.

"Brother Wang, what is hidden in the flowers?"

"Yeah, I heard you screaming until my voice broke."

Wang Yang shook his head: "I don't know, I may have read it wrong, I'm sorry, I'm leaving first." Wang Yang threw them away and ran away, just joking, such things must not be exposed!

Jiang Yan sat in the nanny's car, Song Yao reached out to him and said, "Let me take a look."

Jiang Yan felt a little nauseous and dizzy, he handed over the bouquet, and retched a few seconds later.

Song Yao pushed aside the flowers with a solemn face, because the flowers had a strong fragrance, which overwhelmed some of the bloody smell... He looked under the bouquet, and there was a human hand hidden there, holding a An invitation card.

As a criminal policeman, Song Yao also felt a little uncomfortable seeing this scene. He frowned fiercely, but he didn't take out his hand: "Let's go to the police station and ask the forensic doctor to take a look."

"Okay..." Jiang Yan turned his head weakly.

Song Yao looked at him curiously: "It is said in the information that you fainted, it seems to be a sequelae?"

"It should be." Jiang Yan plucked the hair in front of his forehead, "Seven years ago, I was too tender, and I was frightened. Maybe I will recover after I recover my memory."

Song Yao nodded. When the case was handed over to him, he had seen the photos from that year. It was indeed...the scene of purgatory on earth. Jiang Yan was only just now, so it is not surprising that he would lose his memory.

After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he called Si Congning. Si Congning seemed to make some noise after hearing the news. Jiang Yan asked, "I'm fine, it's just a bouquet of flowers and a hand. What's going on over there?"

"It's okay." Si Congning glanced down at the blue vase on the ground, "I'll come over now, I did buy that bouquet of flowers for you, but I didn't expect..."

"None of your business, we are going to the police station now."

"Then meet there." Si Congning hung up the phone with a gloomy face, and Gu Zhengxin, who had been monitoring their conversation, frowned fiercely, "The murderer is really getting more and more rampant."

Si Congning looked down at the broken vase again, and suddenly thought of a word, and immediately felt chills all over his body: "The fish is dead and the net is broken."

"Want to die with you?" Gu Zhengxin gritted his teeth, he could only say that the murderer was too perverted.

He looked at Si Congning. If Si Congning died, the Si family would probably suffer heavy losses, or even be divided up. The murderer also meant this. Yuguang Entertainment would be the first to step back. It seems that they can't get rid of their relationship.

Si Congning raised his head, with a hint of coldness in the corner of his mouth: "Sooner or later we will drag the murderer out, first go and see Jiang Yan."

Gu Zhengxin followed with a solemn expression, and the two soon arrived at the police station. As soon as Si Congning entered, he saw Jiang Yan lying on the table with his head resting on his arms, which seemed a little uncomfortable.

He walked over and touched his head lightly: "Do you have a headache?"

The little police officer next to him said: "He seems to be dizzy because of fainting blood, do you want repellent oil?"

"Okay." Si Congning thanked him, "I'm sorry."

Jiang Yan raised his head when he heard his voice: "Maybe it's a sequela, and my physical reaction is so strong." He frowned again thinking of the bloody hands in the flowers, as if his whole brain felt a little dull pain.

Si Congning sat beside him, took the carminative oil from the little policeman and rubbed his temples on both sides: "If I had known earlier, I would not have bought roses."

"We didn't even think of it." Jiang Yan pressed the back of his head, as if the back of his head hurt.

Sensing his movements, Si Conning said with a serious expression, "Let's go to the hospital."

"I feel better after rubbing the oil." Jiang Yan took his hand and wiped him with a tissue. "Let's wait a little longer. Officer Song's report will be out soon."

Si Congning handed the wind repellent oil back to the little policeman, thought for a while and said, "Then wait a little longer, I'll make a call and ask the housekeeper to pick up little Siwei, and don't go to school for now."

The murderer has declared war on them, so it's better to be on the safe side.

Jiang Yan also agreed with this approach, and they waited for a while before Song Yao ran out anxiously: "There are hidden words on that card! It says XX abandoned warehouse."

Jiang Yan felt even more dizzy when he heard these words: "I'm going too."

Si Conning helped him up: "Can you do it?"

"I must go." Jiang Yan said firmly, he felt that they might be getting closer to the truth.

Song Yao's forensic doctor also said: "You can go to the scene to see, if the case reappears, the memory may be restored."

Song Yao also said: "Then follow us." Song Yao led the people into the police car immediately.

After sitting inside, Jiang Yan asked, "Which hand is whose?"

Gu Zhengxin's complexion was not good: "After comparing with the database, that hand belongs to a doctor, or a surgeon. He is 65 years old this year, but he disappeared several years ago."

Jiang Yan thought of something as soon as he heard it: "Surgeon? He performed surgery on Si Ying?"

Gu Zhengxin frowned: "Yes, he once replaced Si Ying's kidney for the first time."

"Illegal?" Si Congning asked immediately.

"It was legal at the time, and that person donated voluntarily." Gu Zhengxin looked at the documents with a complicated expression, "But that woman died a year later, leaving behind a son."

"Where is that child?" Jiang Yan's heart sank. If this is the case, it is not surprising that the other party is resenting the Si family. Maybe this is just a little truth that has just surfaced.

Gu Zhengxin shook his head: "This is the point. That child disappeared later. He was not yet an adult, so he didn't register his fingerprints, and he didn't even have an ID card. If he wants to get a new identity, there is no way, because many people are trafficked every year. Many of the children were found, and many of them were illegal households, so we will help them get another ID card."

Si Congning was silent: "How old was that child back then?"

"Six years old."

Six-year-olds already remember things.

The car was silent for a few seconds, and Gu Zhengxin said again: "If he is still alive, he will be 28 years old this year, and your birthday is on the same day as President Si."

This is a bit bloody, Jiang Yan looked at Si Congning.

If the other party has been paying attention to the Si family, then he will see the Si family holding a birthday party for Si Congning every year, and those willingness and resentment will accumulate deeper and deeper.

Si Congning said indifferently: "I'm 29 this year, and we're in different years. If he wants to compare me with this, there's nothing he can do."

Jiang Yan touched his forehead, this matter is really a bit silly: "But anyway, it is the matter of Si Congning Fourth Uncle..."

"It's hard to say something like resentment." Song Yao shook her head, "Because his mother did die, maybe it was because of poor recuperation or some other reason, and it can match Si Ying's blood type, in case there is an accident...she is very difficult alive."

There was silence in the car for a while, and it was difficult to distinguish right from wrong.

Gu Zhengxin sighed and closed his handbag: "However, that can't be an excuse for him to kill people at will. If he really did it, we still have to catch him."

Song Yao nodded. Those in their line of work must keep awake at all times.

Jiang Yan covered his forehead and looked at them: "Now the murderer has come to us, may I ask Officer Song, how many suspects do you have?" He didn't believe that Song Yao hadn't checked Si Ying's past affairs.

Song Yao nodded to Gu Zhengxin while driving, and Gu Zhengxin dared not speak until he received instructions from his superior: "There are three suspects."

Si Congning's lips were tense: "Who is there?"

Gu Zhengxin looked at the road ahead, and they had already reached the outskirts: "The first one is the child of the woman who donated the kidney, the second one is the son of the former housekeeper of the Si family, that is, the person who helped kidnap you, and the third one is—— Lin Lin, but the common feature of these three people is that there is no such person."

Jiang Yan and Si Congning were taken aback when they heard Lin Lin's name: "It's him?"

Gu Zhengxin said: "But we prefer these three people to be your accomplices."

"First, a common goal."

"Second, from the various homicide cases, it seems that someone is trying to clean up those people. Maybe you don't know that Lin Lin used to work as a credit bureau, so you will follow up."

"Thirdly, we found clues at the crime scene pointing to a younger man, about 28 years old, with a medium build and thin body, but neither the housekeeper's son nor Lin Lin agreed."

Jiang Yan was silent for a long time after listening. These people may indeed be accomplices, because they are all involved with the Si family, and Lin Lin is probably the one who hates the Si family the most.

Si Congning lowered his head and took out his cell phone. Gu Zhengxin turned to him and said, "It's useless for you to talk to the old man. He lost contact with Lin Lin a long time ago."

Si Conning pursed his lips and put away his phone: "What did he do?"

Gu Zhengxin was silent for a while: "Back then he still had a wife and parents, but he had countless lovers. The parents didn't want their son to mix up with men, and his wife didn't want him to have colorful flags flying outside..."

Jiang Yan understood that the combination of various conditions probably caused some irreversible tragedies unconsciously.

Si Congning held the phone with a look of disgust.

Gu Zhengxin looked at him, Si Congning's distaste for this kind of thing is indiscriminate, no matter who the other party is, that's why his friends are straight single men like him and Jiang Gan...

Song Yao stopped the car at this time, and woke them up who were in deep thought with one sentence: "Here we are."

Several people came back to their senses immediately, Song Yao looked at the rearview mirror and said, "Let's go in and have a look first, you stay in the car."

"Okay." Si Congning put away his mobile phone, and Jiang Yan looked at the buildings in the distance. It really looked like the warehouse where he and Si Congning were locked up before.

Song Yao beckoned his men to get off the car, and five or six people in full armor walked over cautiously. When they got closer, they found that the door of the warehouse hadn't been closed. Song Yao waved, and they immediately leaned sideways against the wall and took out their weapons.

Song Yao said softly, "I'll open the door."

He took a deep breath, kicked open the door and hid again, but there was no sound from inside and no one attacked them, Song Yao looked carefully - there was no one there.

He put away his weapon and his expression was a little bit bad. No one... That means that the doctor may have been killed.

A group of people walked in carefully, and all the things in the warehouse were removed, only a few large wooden boxes were left. Song Yao went to one of the boxes and inspected it, and there were traces of being touched.

The Trace Master yelled vaguely: "Captain..."

Song Yao already knew what he meant, the doctor was mostly inside... He lowered his head and opened the wooden box, and there was a large leather suitcase inside.

The forensic doctor came over and opened it with gloves on, checked it and said: "It was stuffed in and suffocated. The time of death was around five o'clock this morning. There may be other wounds."

The rest gasped: "The murderer is too cruel..."

"Take it back, the tracer will check here again." Song Yao helped carry the suitcase out.

After they moved the box out, they found a note, Song Yao picked it up carefully, it said: 【One person a month. 】

Since there is a death notice.

Song Yao gritted her teeth, and the muscles on her forehead were agitated with anger: "Interrogate the members of the Si family again, starting from... 28 years ago."

The rest of the people nodded. In fact, they had checked it once, but if some people concealed information, they would not be able to find out. Mobile phones and computers were not popular back then, so there was no record.

The author has something to say: Thank you my friend "==" for the nutrient solution~