Jin Ping'an was sent to the ambulance that was returning.
Tian Hao got into the car together as a companion.
After sending Jiang Kaiji away, Liu Yuan walked into the woods alone and found a deserted place to make a call.
"According to what you said, I pointed out the wrong path to the search team. No one among them should doubt it. This time is enough for the man to leave."
Liu Yuan's voice was very low. While he was on the phone, he checked his surroundings with the corner of his eyes to make sure no one was eavesdropping nearby.
"Thanks for your hard work."
"It's nothing hard...are you sure this is the right thing to do?"
Liu Yuan seemed to be asking the person on the other end of the phone, but also seemed to be asking himself.
The person on the other end of the phone said something.
Liu Yuan raised his head and looked at the sky to see the stars, but the lush branches blocked his view.
He lowered his head with a gloomy expression: "When you do something like this, aren't you afraid of being torn into pieces by the ghosts of the victims after your death?"
"Vice Captain Liu, it's too late to say this now. Instead of thinking about things after death, it's better to finish the things in life first.
Since you followed my request to help him escape, it proves that we are the same kind of people. I am very direct, while you put on a mask of hypocrisy.
But don’t worry, it’s not your turn to get dirty hands.
I won't ask you to directly participate in something, you just need to make some "wrong" judgments at critical moments.
After all, I don't want to see you kicked out of the criminal police force because of these things. "
Liu Yuan wanted to open his mouth to retort, but his mouth was open for a long time, and only a hoarse gasp came out.
When the call ended, Liu Yuan sat down on the ground.
The technical department's evidence collection was in full swing, and the industrial searchlights made the edge of the forest as bright as daylight, but the deep forest where Liu Yuan was located was still dark.
………………
The next morning, Jin Pingan woke up from the hospital bed.
As a regular customer of this hospital, he just glanced at the scene outside the window and judged that he was on the fourth floor of the inpatient department.
"Peace, you finally woke up."
The person guarding Jin Pingan was not Tian Hao, but Cheng Lejia.
Since Jin Ping'an couldn't be reached for half a day last night, Cheng Lejia called Liu Yuan.
The main reason for not contacting Tian Hao and others was that they were in danger and calling them would expose their whereabouts.
After learning from Liu Yuan that Jin Pingan was vomiting blood and comatose, Cheng Lejia came to the hospital ward and stayed overnight.
"Lejia... I'm not in the woods... Oh, yes, I seem to have vomited blood?"
Jin Ping'an subconsciously touched the corners of his mouth, but found nothing except saliva.
He straightened up from the hospital bed. Except for a little nausea in his stomach, he didn't feel any discomfort.
"After examination, the cause has been determined. Multiple violent vomiting led to cardiac tear, upper gastrointestinal bleeding, and hematemesis."
Speaking of this, Lejia frowned slightly: "You must have overused backtracking again."
As Jin Pingan's best friend, he naturally knows another way to use Jin Pingan's retroactive ability and the consequences of its use.
"What is cardia...?"
Jin Pingan touched his belly.
"The cardia is the connection between the esophagus and the stomach. Are you really listening to the junior high school biology class?"
Seeing Jin Pingyi's stupidity, Cheng Lejia could only sigh helplessly and forcefully change the subject.
"The case is progressing very quickly. There is no need for you to be so desperate. How can a serial case involving multiple murders and kidnappings be solved in a short period of time?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I just waited for a month. I finally waited and ended up being too impatient."
Seeing that he couldn't be fooled, Jin Ping'an rubbed the back of his head and laughed awkwardly.
Cheng Lejia leaned back on the chair and crossed his arms: "It's not like you to be impatient. A RV is so big and you can run away by yourself.
Even if you don't backtrack, the police can find the car owner in a short time based on the car purchase information. What's the use of those few hours in advance? "
"But this time we could have found the key evidence!"
Jin Ping'an hammered the bed board hard: "Even if we were five minutes early, we could have intercepted part of the calligraphy and painting from the bald man's hand, and there will definitely be the victim's DNA on it!"
Jin Pingan became more and more angry as he thought about it. If the software had sent the video earlier, if Tian Hao had driven the car faster, if his eyes had been sharper, he could have discovered the RV in advance.
No matter which hypothesis is true, you can snatch the calligraphy and painting from the bald man.
It's a pity that there is no if in the world.
Jin Pingan chose to backtrack the RV at that time. Except that he had not used up the number of backtracks today, he just wanted to see if there were any other calligraphy and paintings on the car.
Who knows, except for a man named Li Rong, nothing can be traced back to.
"By the way! How is the girl who was rescued!"
Jin Pingan suddenly remembered that there was another victim.
"She's fine. She's just a little confused because of the high fever. Other than that, there's nothing serious."
Cheng Lejia pointed to the wall: "And she sleeps next door to you. If you are worried, I can go with you to check it out."
Hearing that the girl was next door, Jin Pingan immediately lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
"Hey, slow down."
Jin Ping'an stumbled and almost fell down, but fortunately, Cheng Lejia quickly caught him with his quick hands and eyes.
"I'm just a little dizzy and can't exert myself. I'm not disabled anymore, so there's no need to exaggerate."
Jin Pingan muttered and wanted to take his arm away from Cheng Lejia's neck.
Unexpectedly, the other party grabbed him tightly: "Okay, don't show off, you haven't eaten since the night before yesterday.
Not only were you running around, but you also vomited all day long. The main reason why you passed out last night was because you were hungry. "
"I fainted from hunger???"
Jin Pingan showed an expression of disbelief.
"Otherwise? Your cardiac tear is not serious, it's just a small opening. The blood you vomited slowly accumulated little by little, and it didn't burst out all at once."
Cheng Lejia suppressed a laugh and said, "It was just an unlucky coincidence that I just spit out the blood before I fainted. Uncle Tian's eyes were red at the time. When he checked afterwards and found that you fainted from hunger, his expression was particularly funny."
Damn it.
Jin Pingan covered his face with one hand and was speechless.
Cheng Lejia supported Jin Pingan and walked slowly to the next room.
Opening the door, Tian Hao was guarding the bedside. When he heard the noise, he glanced at the door and said angrily: "Are you awake?"
"Um."
Jin Pingan responded awkwardly.
He slowly walked to the bed. At this time, the girl's left eye was already wrapped with a bandage.
"Her eyes...are they okay just like this?"
Although Cheng Lejia said it was nothing serious, Jin Pingan couldn't let go of the empty eye socket last night.
"The doctor said that the eyeball was removed very cleanly, but the lack of follow-up care caused inflammation."
After talking about the girl's physical condition, Tian Hao turned the topic to the case.
He put his hand against the girl's forehead: "Although the other victims were insulted, they did not suffer any serious trauma, but this girl was just the opposite."
“According to doctors, the girl’s left eye was removed in less than a week.
Logically speaking, with such a serious injury on her face, it should be dealt with directly. Why did you go out of your way to perform surgery on her and keep her until now? "
For grinding ink?
Now that Hu Yingshao was forced to surrender to the criminal police team, how could he still find time to pursue hobbies?
Enjoy?
Will Hu Yingshao's men offer him a girl with one missing eye?
Tian Hao was puzzled. No matter which way he thought about it, it was impossible for the girl to survive.
Listening to Tian Hao's doubts, Jin Ping'an's DNA began to move again. The next moment he twisted a bunch of the girl's hair, preparing to use backtracking.
Snap.
The hair on Jin Ping'an's hand was knocked off.
"Backdating is no longer allowed in the near future."
Tian Hao said with a fierce expression.
Jin Pingan defended: "Why? There is nothing wrong with my body. Last night was just an accident."
"Retrospecting will make you dizzy and nauseated, right? You've already vomited and tore your cardia. Do you still want the wound to continue to expand?"
Tian Hao grabbed Jin Pingan's hand and refused to let him have any contact with the girl.
"But……"
Tian Hao said in a tone that could not be refused: "No, but Hu Yingshao knew very well that he was on the police's suspect list, and it was impossible to commit crimes again.
The victims have been rescued. There is no need to rush now. All you have to do now is rest and recuperate. "
Facing Tian Hao's determined gaze, Jin Pingan was defeated.
He waved his hand and walked towards the door: "Okay, can't I just listen to you? Really..."
Bang.
The door closed, Tian Hao turned around and continued to look after the girl.
Outside the door, Jin Pingan returned to the ward with the support of Cheng Lejia.
"Now I suddenly understand how the messenger feels."
Jin Ping'an lay back on the bed and said calmly.
"Huh? What do you mean?"
Cheng Lejia asked sitting on the chair.
"That's why the messenger did that in the first place."
Although Jin Pingan did not clearly identify the incident, Cheng Lejia knew exactly which incident he was referring to.
Cheng Lejia smiled and said half-jokingly: "You don't want to grab a gun and rush to Hu Yingshao's house to kill him, do you?"
"I really wanted to. Sometimes I even had the urge to kill them with a gun and then commit suicide."
Jin Pingan honestly admitted that he had had this idea: "The messenger's experience back then must have been several times more miserable than mine now. I really don't know how he persisted."
Cheng Lejia did not answer the question, but said with a nostalgic tone: "When I was in elementary school, I kept saying that I wanted to be a detective. What kind of detective is this idea? He is almost a fool."
"Indeed, sometimes it's easier to be a reckless man and not have to consider so many twists and turns."
Jin Pingan tilted his head and smiled.
"You are really difficult to serve. No wonder everyone in the detachment finds you troublesome."
Cheng Lejia couldn't help but complain: "So you don't want to be a super detective now, but want to be a bounty hunter who enjoys revenge?"
Jin Pingan turned to look out the window: "No, I will not give up my identity as a consultant to the criminal police team. Although I have encountered many setbacks, I still want to continue on."
"Yeah."
Cheng Lejia shrugged: "No matter what you want to do, I will support you."
Jin Ping'an touched his belly with a depressed expression: "... By the way, is the hospital cafeteria open now? My mind is completely clear now, and I'm so hungry."
Cheng Lejia couldn't help laughing and scolding: "You guys, are you just waiting for my words so that I can run errands?"
He gloated: "Don't think about it. Even if the door is opened, you can't eat. If your cardia is torn, you will only be able to eat liquid food for a month."
"Huh? No way." Jin Pingan's hand touching his belly listened for a moment.
Cheng Lejia stood up and picked up the phone: "Why are you lying to me? If you are very hungry now, I will go outside to see if there is anyone selling porridge. If not, I will buy soup. Is that okay?"
"That's okay."
Jin Ping'an said helplessly.
"I'm going out first. If you want to go to the toilet, remember to call Uncle Tian."
Cheng Lejia opened the door and stood at the door and ordered.
"You're so verbose, are you an old lady?" Jin Ping'an waved his hand impatiently as if to drive her away: "I know, you go quickly."
After Cheng Lejia left, Jin Pingan got out of bed again and slowly walked towards the window.
It was exactly noon, the sunshine outside the window was fierce, and the scenery outside seemed to be writhing in the high temperature.
Behind the inpatient department is a large garden lawn designed for patients to walk.
But anyone who is not mentally ill will not visit the garden at this time, so there is no one in the huge garden, and no living creatures can be seen, only the cicadas are chirping.
The chirping of cicadas in the silent environment, coupled with the scorching sunshine, gives people a strong sense of desertion. The body is extremely hot under the burning sun, but the heart is so cold that it makes people hairy.
Jin Pingan opened the window and let the hot wind blow in.
He raised his left hand to support his expressionless face: "There's no need to rush, but I don't want to wait any longer..."
………………
In a private room of an underground bar.
Song Jie and Wang Youcai sat facing each other.
"Hu Yingshao has left. When do you plan to surrender?"
Song Jie held the tablet and asked without raising his head: "The police are searching for you and your brother. You can hide here all the time, but your brother is still at the border. If you continue to drag him, he will be arrested soon." The police caught him."
"I know."
Wang Youcai directly picked up the bottle and took a sip of champagne at the mouth of the bottle.
He has always believed that alcohol is not a good thing, because alcohol not only affects physical health, but also paralyzes nerves and makes people make irrational judgments.
Whether it is while drunk or after being drunk, a body that acts in a muddle-headed and instinctive manner will cause a lot of trouble.
Therefore, as a club owner, Wang Youcai seldom drinks alcohol, and only takes a few sips at some unavoidable social events.
Fortunately, Wang Youde has a good capacity for drinking and loves to drink. Most of the toasts were blocked by him.
Most of the wine in the office was not kept by Wang Youcai for himself, but was prepared for Wang Youde or given away.
But now, Wang Youcai's views on wine have changed.
Sometimes, people need something to numb themselves.
The slightly drunk Wang Youcai shook his body, looked at his reflection on the glass and said: "I will surrender tomorrow. When I get to the criminal police team, you must remember... let Wang Youde go..."
"Wang Youde is of no use to me, and I will not target him. If you can succeed tomorrow, I can promise you that he will not have any safety problems in the rest of his life."
"The premise is... I have to kill Jin Pingan, right?"
Wang Youcai raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "I don't know if I can kill Jin Pingan, but Hu Yingshao, I have a way to kill him."
Song Jie paused while clicking on the tablet, then raised his head and looked at Wang Youcai: "Hu Yingshao gave you everything, and you hate him so much?"
"Hate? Not to mention hate."
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