Two weeks ago, Xia Xingran and the others were sent to Bei City Union Hospital for emergency treatment. The murderer was also arrested and taken to the North City Public Security Department to await trial.
After emergency medical treatment, the murderer gradually regained consciousness three days later, and the interrogation officially began.
Before the interrogators could ask, the murderer made an unusual request. He said that he would not reveal the mastermind behind the incident until he met his family first.
In the spirit of humanitarianism, the public security department immediately contacted the local police according to the phone number and address he gave and brought the person as quickly as possible.
After the murderer met his family, the detective saw through the surveillance camera that they were just chatting about how the family's harvest was this year and whether the rice harvester was here. The murderer's family said they came, but there was too much rice, and they are now living at home. The murderer twitched the corner of his mouth and just said to let him harvest it carefully. The rice in the house was all good, and ended the meeting.
After sending his family away, the murderer said he needed to think clearly and made an appointment with the judge tomorrow to explain the facts of the crime and the mastermind behind it.
Unexpectedly, when the prison guards were patrolling early the next morning, they saw the murderer sitting there motionless with his back to the cell door and his head drooped. The prison guard shouted several times, but the murderer remained indifferent. Read the book
The prison guard secretly shouted that he was not good, and immediately opened the cell door and rushed in. He turned around and took a look at the murderer, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
The murderer was seen with his chest exposed, a razor blade embedded in his heart, and his chest and the ground were all solidified dark red. His complexion was gray, his body was cold and stiff, and he had stopped breathing for a long time.
Because they were so close to the body, the prison guards began to smell the rotten smell in the air. The surroundings were extremely quiet, and rustling sounds could be heard in his ears. When the prison guard lowered his head, he saw many black insects spiraling upwards on the murderer's body.
The prison guard was so frightened that his scalp felt numb. He covered his mouth and nose and stumbled out to call for help.
The criminal police immediately followed the contact information and address to check the murderer's family, but overnight, the murderer's family seemed to have disappeared from the world and could never be found again.
After hearing this, Wen Jichuan had a rough idea in his mind. He opened his eyes and asked, "Have you checked everything clearly? Doesn't his family have any travel records?"
The female detective on the side came over with a folder and turned it over to Wen Jichuan: "Boss, I checked. From the time his family left until today, there is no record of any ticket purchase."
"Moreover, the surveillance was interrupted and disappeared several times. The last whereabouts of his family could not be traced at all." Another criminal police officer responsible for checking the surveillance said reluctantly with two huge panda eyes.
Wen Jichuan closed his eyes and pondered for a few seconds, then Youyou said, "Check the air traffic control to see whose private planes have been out recently."
Anyone who has such an ability to hide things from the outside must not be an ordinary person.
The female detective responded and walked out and immediately started making calls.
"Boss, we suspect that what happened to you may be due to the transnational human trafficking case we investigated previously." Another detective came over holding a blue document box.
"After our investigation and careful layout, as well as the cooperation of Yun Province, the leader has been captured. According to the data in the past few days, large-scale human trafficking has indeed decreased a lot, but there are still many small-scale human trafficking Still going on."
"What will the boss say after the trial? I'm afraid she can't do such a thing on her own." Wen Jichuan took the document and flipped through it.
"She said she didn't know. She was only responsible for the transfer. As for where the person came from, she didn't know." The detective pointed at a string of numbers in the document and said: "We also checked the account for the remittance, but it has been canceled. Yes. We are contacting the China Banking Regulatory Commission for further verification."
Wen Jichuan nodded, looked up at the detectives in front of him, his eyes were filled with approval: "Everyone has worked hard these days. You've done a great job."...
"Serve the people!" After hearing this, the room full of detectives immediately stood up straight and saluted Wen Jichuan.
Wen Jichuan waved his hand, closed the folder, turned and walked into another office. He whispered to the detective next to him who was responsible for summarizing the case: "Follow me to the archives. I want to take a look at Xia Qingyi's case."
The detective hummed, a little confused, and hurriedly searched on the computer. After a few seconds, he stood up and said with some confusion: "
Minister, Xia Qingyi's case is already a solid case. "
The so-called ironclad case is a final verdict without any mistakes, the evidence is conclusive and cannot be overturned. In a case like this, it stands to reason that there is no need to consult it at all.
"I know. Just don't say anything, don't tell anyone, and take me to see her." The girl who was seriously injured and lying unconscious in the ICU in order to save him flashed in Wen Jichuan's mind, and there was a hint of distress in his eyes.
Xia Xingran has been transferred to the general ward to continue treatment. At six o'clock in the evening, with the sound of uneven footsteps, four faces with different appearances appeared at the door of the ward, leaning against the door frame and smiling silly at Xia Xingran.
Xia Xingran couldn't help laughing, and quickly raised her hand to greet them in. Each of the four people was seen carrying several thermos boxes in their hands. They walked to Xia Xingran with a smile and put down the small table on the hospital bed.
"What, you guys went out to a restaurant together and came back packing food for me?"
Xia Xingran looked at the dishes that were placed on the small table one after another. When she turned her head, she found that there were also dishes on the bedside table, and she was quite surprised.
Han Chenluo washed the bowls and chopsticks and handed them to Xia Xingran. He looked at her with worry and said, "Sister, are you really suffering from the sequelae of concussion? Didn't I promise to cook for you during the day? Didn't you forget? ?」
Xia Xingran had a headache and rubbed her temples. She was stunned for a long time before she remembered that she was woken up by the food while she was in a coma, which made her laugh.
She glanced at the four nervous little guys in front of her, pretended to be surprised, and deliberately lied: "I haven't forgotten it, but the food is too good. I couldn't believe it was Xiao Luo who cooked it." of."
When the four little ghosts heard this, the tense facial features on their faces gradually relaxed.
The four people rushed to pick up the dishes and filled Xia Xingran's bowl. Han Chenluo took another bowl, filled it with a bowl of black fish soup, and let it cool on a spoon next to it.
"Sister, black fish is good for wound healing. You can drink more later."
Looking at the mountains of dishes and the milky white steaming fish soup in front of her, Xia Xingran felt warm all over, and a warm current surged through her body. .
Tears flowed from the eyes and fell gently to the lips, but this time the tears were not bitter at all, but sweet.
She turned her head to look at the glass window of the ward, and saw five figures closely linked to each other clearly reflected on it.
It's great that this winter, she is no longer alone.
After Xia Xingran finished eating, the remaining four picked up the disposable bowls and chopsticks and started eating, which made Xia Xingran feel embarrassed.
"It's okay, Sister Xia. You are a patient, so of course you have to eat first. What's more, we are the ones who benefit from it, so there is no reason to eat first."
The three people winked at Han Chenluo. Han Chenluo coughed slightly uncomfortably and whispered: "I can't stop your mouths even when eating."
Xia Xingran smiled and didn't think too deeply. She leaned comfortably on the hospital bed, picked up her phone, glanced at the date, and suddenly remembered something.
"Xiao Luo, Hao Tian, will Renmin University of China start in one week?"
Han Chenluo and Hao Diantian nodded and said in unison: "Well, the new students will report next Sunday, and then go to military training on Monday. It will take half a month."
Xia Xingran looked down at the various devices connected to her body and said with some frustration, "It's so fast. I'm afraid my body can't send you two."
Han Chenluo and Hao Tian sat on Xia Xingran's bed and comforted each other: "Sister, don't worry, we will have a companion when we go together. The days ahead will be long, and my sister has taken good care of her health, so I can go whenever I want." "
There was nothing that could be done about it at this point. Xia Xingran could only sigh and pray that she would get better soon.
Bai Moyan stood upright outside Xia Xingran's ward with a food box in hand, looking at the tender scene inside with an expressionless face, and listened to what they said word by word.
He lowered his eyes, and the evil in his eyes spread to his limbs. He turned around and threw the food box into the trash can. Then he adjusted his glasses, put his hands into the pockets of his white coat, and walked out proudly.
When he arrived outside the ward, he casually dialed
After calling a number, his voice was restrained, as if suppressing the anger that was about to explode at any time: "Go to the dark street and send me Han Ranchen's photo. You know what kind of thing I want."
After hanging up the phone, he turned his head to look at the ward, and an intriguing smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.
