ruffian detective

The entire seventh floor of the city hospital has been monitored by the police. Survivors of the bombing were concentrated on this floor for treatment. There were 28 people in the car, and only 8 survived. Three of them were slightly injured and have now regained consciousness, but their mental state is not yet. It is suitable for questioning, while the other 3 people are still in a severe coma, and even the doctor is not sure how likely they are to wake up.

"The security guard was very lucky. Although the communication room was very close to the body of the explosion, he happened to go out to deliver newspapers to the residents of the community. When the explosion happened, he had just walked to the outermost layer of the shock wave. When he was ejected, he hit his head. On the ground, that’s why he fell into a coma.” The doctor in charge, surnamed Zhuang, introduced the current situation of the security guards to them very seriously, and specifically told them, “Although his bodily functions have not suffered much damage, there are people who have experienced explosions. Post-traumatic disorder, try to be polite when you ask, and don't provoke him too much."

Zhan Feng slanted his lips, smiled handsomely, and patted Dr. Zhuang on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, buddy has a sense of proportion."

After finishing speaking, he led Shen Yan to push open the door of the intensive care unit and walked in.

This is a single ward, the room is completely white, the security guard is sitting on the head of the bed half leaning half leaning, his head is wrapped with a thick bandage, and his hands are still stuck with needles. When he saw them coming in, his cloudy eyes flashed for a moment. tension.

Shen Yan pulled a chair for himself and sat down, looked up at Zhan Feng, saw him wave his hand, and signaled himself to ask first.

"Don't be nervous, let's chat casually." Shen Yan spoke in as gentle a way as possible, relieving the security guard's emotions, "Wang Baolin, how long have you been a security guard in Yilan Community?"

Wang Baolin looked back and forth between him and Zhan Feng, and replied in a low voice: "It's been more than a year, almost a year and a half."

"Are you familiar with the residents in this community?"

"Familiar, familiar. There are a lot of elderly people living in this community. They are very enthusiastic and love to chat. There are also a few young households, but they are also quite polite. They don't mean to look down on us rural people."

Shen Yan flipped through the notebook in his hand, asked Wang Baolin a few irrelevant questions, and made notes in the notebook from time to time.Suddenly, he raised his eyes, and his voice was deep for a moment: "Have you received any strange letters in your reception room recently?"

Wang Baolin's face froze, then he immediately shook his head and denied it: "No, I haven't seen any strange letters."

Shen Yan saw that he was lying, but he was not in a hurry to expose him, but said to him with a faint smile: "Master Wang, do you know that when a person wants to cover up, his expression will always slow down by a second?" This short second can only be achieved by a master of expression control, no one can control their first reaction freely, do you understand what I mean?"

"I...I..." Wang Baolin faltered, his face became more and more anxious, and after bowing his head in silence for a while, he finally asked tentatively: "Comrade police, if I don't want to say it, you will call me." no one?"

Zhan Feng glanced over with a sharp gaze, and said in a cold tone, "You also know that we are the police, and it is the duty of citizens to cooperate with the police investigation, don't you understand? If you don't want to talk about it here, then come back to the police station with us later , Dr. Zhuang has told us that you can already be discharged from the hospital."

Dr. Zhuang didn't say that, Shen Yan glanced at him disapprovingly, but saw a ruffian smile from the other party.

As soon as Wang Baolin heard that he was going to the police station, he was completely confused, and said in a panic: "No, I don't want to say it, but I'm afraid that if I say it, you will sentence me and hold me accountable. "

"It's not up to you to decide whether to be sentenced or not, and whether to pursue responsibility." Zhan Feng folded his arms in front of him, walked to the hospital bed and looked down at Wang Baolin, his sculpture-like silhouette seemed a bit cold, " If you take the initiative to confess, we can still seek leniency for you."

Obviously, he also saw that the other party was completely blind to the law, so he simply resorted to tricks and played psychological warfare to scare him.

Indeed, Wang Baolin wasn't too frightened, so he was immediately discouraged and told everything.

"My place has been helping residents receive newspapers, deliver letters, distribute flyers for supermarkets, and deliver milk. In fact, I don't need to take care of these things at first, but the residents give me 50 yuan a month. When it was errand expenses, I agreed.

Because of this, all the letters and couriers entering the community are placed with me.I usually deliver letters at 07:30 every morning, but there are always promotional flyers in the supermarket during this time, and my place is very chaotic. Sometimes the letters from the first day will be delayed until the next day, and some residents are not happy.

On the morning of the 17th, I just went to the nearby bus station to buy breakfast, and the leaflets from the supermarket were stuffed in.I was a little angry when I saw it at the time, the table was piled up in a mess.But it was already 07:30 at that time, if I didn’t deliver the letter, the residents would be angry again, so I had to clean it up quickly.As a result, in that pile of leaflets, I saw a blank sheet of paper..."

Shen Yan knew the point was coming, and asked him inducingly: "Is that blank paper strange?"

Wang Baolin's face showed a look of panic, and his eyes gradually darkened: "Yes, that paper is strange, the size of a magazine, and it's just the same size as a leaflet. At first, I almost carried it to the residents and sent it to the residents. Later, a corner came out, and I found that the color was wrong, so I pulled it out."

"What do you see?"

"I saw... I saw the words..." Wang Baolin choked up suddenly, and his body began to tremble violently, "It was cut out from a newspaper, and it said... See you after 8 o'clock, and have a good journey. "

Shen Yan quickly wrote down this sentence, and asked in a cold tone: "Did you tell others about the piece of paper you saw?"

Wang Baolin's face was covered with tears in an instant, full of remorse and shame, and the voice of weeping and wailing in the empty room was very cold: "I didn't... I didn't say it, I thought it was a prank... I... I At that time, I just wanted to finish delivering the newspaper quickly, so as not to waste time, I didn't think about it so much at all... Who knew that when I came back, I just... just..."

He couldn't continue, he lowered his head and covered his face with his hands without needles, his shoulders kept shrugging.

Shen Yan was also silent. If there is anything more tragic than the loss of life, it is when there is a chance to save, but finally watching it pass between fingers.

Mistakes have been made, no matter how much regret you have now, it will be in vain.

When Shen Yan and Zhan Feng left the ward, Wang Baolin's crying didn't stop, and Zhan Feng finally couldn't help but cursed in the corridor: "It's only now that I fucking know how to cry!"

His voice was a bit loud, which attracted dissatisfied looks from the nurses. Shen Yan could understand what he meant, and felt very depressed: "If he chooses to call the police at 07:30, maybe twenty lives can be saved. .”

Zhan Feng's face was gloomy and ugly. When he walked downstairs to the hospital, he punched the wall with his backhand and said fiercely, "I must get this bastard out."

"It must be. He has left so many witnesses and so many clues. If he pretends to be smart, he will definitely be delayed by his cleverness."

Shen Yan's eyes were clear, and the wind downstairs in the hospital blew the broken hair in front of his eyes, appearing calm and alienated, but his tone was firm, "He can't escape."