Xi Yu staggered back to sit on the stone pier of the airport. The new function of using her eyes for a long time in the ghost story made half of her brain hurt so much that she wanted to hit the wall. Her eyes felt like they had been stabbed several times with a knife. She couldn't even open them. Can't open it either.
The moment she returned to reality, Jiang Yingnian beside her quickly supported her.
"Are you okay? Were you injured in the ghost story?"
Seeing that Xi Yu was not in good condition, Jiang Yingnian did not dare to touch her eyes or speak loudly. He was worried about internal injuries such as concussion, so he had to cover Xi Yu's ears and turned to the emergency personnel not far away. Shouted: "Here is a doctor, someone who just came out of the ghost story!"
"……fine."
Xi Yu covered her head to slow down, and then let down her long hair that was tied up for convenience. She blinked her sore eyes and sighed tiredly: "It's okay, she's not injured, no need for a doctor."
However, Jiang Yingnian was still worried, and Xi Yu didn't want to explain too much for the time being, so he let the doctor, who was used to sudden injuries, do a brief inspection.
"It's probably just that I was too tired and overused my brain. There are no injuries."
It is rare for a doctor to see a person who comes out of a ghost story without any wounds. After seeing Xi Yu's ID card, he exclaimed: "As expected of one of the only three special experts in dealing with ghost stories, it's just extraordinary."
"Huh? Three? That many?"
As the pain subsided, Xi Yu's competitive spirit began to rise. She rolled up her sleeves and looked like she was going to fight: "Tell me, who are the other two?"
"One of them is me."
After waving the doctor to leave, Jiang Yingnian said calmly: "The other one is a reborn person. He came from the capital and was a special soldier before."
"You run a funeral parlor, and the special soldier is the manager of the funeral home. He always brings in some ghost coins and paper money to sell to the family members."
Jiang Yingnian's voice didn't have any fluctuations, but based on Xi Yu's understanding of him, he probably didn't have a good relationship with the special soldier.
"Strictly speaking, you are the same kind of people. They included me just because I have some vague memories of ghost stories, as if I have lived in them. I have never been in any of them, but I still have some vague memories. Can tell the general story.”
"Perhaps this is the reward for doing good deeds. Everything has animism. We helped so many people in the past, and there will always be good rewards."
Jiang Yingnian tried to save something, but his words only made Xi Yu laugh.
"My God, Jiang Yingnian, you are so perseverant. You haven't given up convincing me even now."
She wiped away tears from laughter: "Good people will be rewarded. That is something only in fairy tales. Jiang Yingnian, you are past the age of reading fairy tales. If you pretend to be young anymore, it will only look funny."
"If good people are rewarded, Sister Zhuang Rou won't sacrifice her life to save that person who beat her up in court. Uncle Zhang is a good person, right? He has saved enough people in half his life to hold a football match, and then what? After he died, his child was mentally ill If the patient is killed, then the whole family can still celebrate the New Year together, oh, it’s so warm.”
Xi Yu's tone was still gentle, as soft as if she was chatting with a friend about what she was going to eat tomorrow, but her eyes were cold, and the smile at the corner of her mouth was gleaming with sarcasm.
Jiang Yingnian opened his mouth weakly. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything under Xi Yu's gaze.
Should she be accused of being extreme? Should she be accused of breaking the vow she once made? Should we say that sacrifice is the outcome they should expect, and that everyone is willing to do so?
But Jiang Yingnian asked himself, could he dare to say that he didn't hate him at all? He also hated it when his colleagues died, when he saw the murderer not getting the punishment he deserved, when he faced the grief-stricken cries of the victim's family, but knew that the murderer would most likely die.
It's just that he doesn't have as strong an ability to empathize as Xi Yu, so he will fall to the other side.
Jiang Yingnian was brainstorming and his face was getting worse and worse, but Xi Yu seemed not to be affected by his emotions at all. He stood up and took out an unopened bottle of mineral water from Jiang Yingnian's bag and took a few sips: "Ah, yes, when it comes to good people, there are Good news, do you remember the Fu’an Hotel case?”
She threw the notebook in which she recorded the victim's information in the ghost story to Jiang Yingnian: "Take it, I know you have a way to find out the relatives of these victims and tell them, don't wait, the child will not come back. "
"Also, I already know who the murderer was in the Fu'an Hotel case. The original investigation was misled. This was not a battle royale at all, but a one-sided massacre and betrayal."
"The strange story you entered this time is related to Fu'an Hotel?"
Jiang Yingnian took the notebook and flipped through it. He trusted Xi Yu's search ability, and also cared about the victims who died in vain many years ago. He directly put the notebook into the inner layer of his backpack: "The investigation was misled? You mean, the city back then Is there a mole in the bureau? Or is the identity of the murderer unusual, which can affect the results of the investigation? "
"Almost all of those victims were lured to a hotel by a man named Zhao Ping, and then were slaughtered by the hotel owner. Their organs were sold to a big shot at a clearly marked price for use in medical or biological experiments. Zhao Ping is easy to find, and he should have been carrying it. Jiangxin District, it’s all in the physical appearance notebook.”
Xi Yudao: "This big shot, I guess, is Professor Song Shicheng, who published a regular paper in a top journal ten years ago and led the team to produce several remarkable results."
"He was completely blacklisted by foreign academic circles because he was unable to reveal the source of the liver used as experimental specimens. However, it is said that he has indeed achieved remarkable results, so he is still active as a professor at Linhai University next door."
"But this is just my guess. To be on the safe side, I suggest you take a look at this professor's papers. Since you have a minor in forensic science, you should be able to see that his research requires a large number of organs."
"I trust you."
Jiang Yingnian said without hesitation: "I will notify people to catch the murderer of Fu'an Hotel. Zhao Ping is easy to talk about, but Song Shicheng..."
Seeing that Xi Yu was about to laugh out loud again, he quickly said: "Give me some time, I will let him get the punishment he deserves. Promise me not to dirty your hands, okay?"
"Why are you so nervous?"
Xi Yu raised a smile and said, "I am not a murderer. No matter if I am opening a private shop in the city bureau, I am a very good and law-abiding citizen. Don't worry, I will never kill him. "
"I almost forgot to mention that the truth about this case was told to me by a girl. She is the daughter of the hotel owner He Laoer. Her name is Chen Baozhu. Remember this name. When you finally write the case report, remember to add this name to it. .”
"Okay, I will."
As long as Xi Yu doesn't kill anyone, Jiang Yingnian is willing to agree to anything.
In fact, there is no room for Jiang Yingnian not to agree. If he blocks Xi Yu in the evidence, Xi Yu can have Song Shicheng killed by the angry family members of the victim the next day, and there will be one more name somewhere in Hanjiang. The body called Zhao Ping.
As a partner, he always only cares about the results.
Looking at Xi Yu's back leaving the airport, Jiang Yingnian blinked as if feeling something. The next second, he entered the ghost story and disappeared.
