Chapter 70

"Hey Lao Gao, I have seen the news. I want to find a way to find out whether Li Yuxin's biological mother and Bu Wei's parents had a common drug purchase... What, they are not in the same place? Of course I know they are not in the same place, you First arrest Li Yuxin's biological mother, and then follow the vines, can't you find the intersection of these two local drug dealer networks?"

Gao Panqing's voice came from the mobile phone: "Okay, Brother Yan, then I will notify the Jiangyang County Police Station to arrest people now."

"The victim of the first case of serial kidnapping is likely to be related to this drug trafficking network. Be sure to remember that Jiangyang will notify me as soon as there is news." Yan Yan was about to hang up when he suddenly thought of something: "Hello, Don't hang up, Lao Gao. Tell the brothers in Jiangyang to do good work for Lao Tzu, and never treat them badly. Don't say that the eldest brother in our provincial capital city is poor and shabby. Feed the grass."

Boom!

A doctor pushed open the door and walked into the bathroom, just in time to hear the last half of his sentence beginning with "Brothers of Jiangyang".

"I know!" Gao Panqing's echo was particularly loud when the city bureau distributed the domestic machine: "Old rules, never let the little brothers who work for the eldest brother suffer!"

Yan Yan said a few words with satisfaction, cut off the call, and looked up.

doctor:"……"

Yan Yan: "..."

In the eyes of the doctor at this moment, the scene looks like this:

An elder brother with a height of nearly 1.9 meters, his shirt cuffs rolled up to his elbows, his exposed arm lines are extremely tight, his face is full of anger and looks like a young and bewildered boy. In the evening, I am ready to assemble manpower to chop down which field.

Yan Yan's fingers holding the cigarette froze in the air, and the four characters "No Smoking" around him were particularly striking.

Yan Yan: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Doctor: "Big brother, you smoke big brother, you smoke..."

Yan Xun was dumbfounded, watching the doctor run away so fast that Liu Xiang couldn't even fire a cannonball.

"Pfft..." Yan Yan looked back, Jiang Zhan was covering his mouth in the cubicle, and when he saw him turn around, he immediately cleared his throat and returned to his expressionless face, "Then what, let's go."

"What are you laughing at?" Yan Yan pointed to the direction where the doctor fled at the door: "This is the one who let out the water just now, didn't you hear the sound of a person? Just looking at the kidneys is enough to look at the urgency of urination, frequent urination, and endless urination. What is it that he gave his wife a good meal at night, can you compare with me?"

Jiang Ting: "Go, go, go..."

"You'll know at night," Yan Yan bumped him with a malicious elbow and pulled him out: "You won't know about a man's kidney unless you try it."

"Wait," Jiang Ting flicked his hand away: "You go out first."

"Why?"

"I'll leave in two minutes."

"No, what do you want?"

The two stared at each other, and after a long while Jiang Ting was finally defeated, and two words came out: "Yang Mei..."

Yan Yan instantly understood.

He didn't bump into Yang Mei when he slipped in just now, but in case Yang Mei was still waiting outside at the moment and saw the two of them coming out at the same time, he thought that the two of them had been in the men's bathroom for 20 minutes...

Yan Yunyi was happy and said, "Okay."

Jiang Ting waved his hand and motioned for him to leave: "Don't meet Yang Mei."

Yan Yan put out the cigarette butt, and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered that he had missed something, and turned around again, forcing a sniff between Jiang Ting's collar, and then stroking the hair on the back of his head that was pushed up by the partition. Ping, then smiled at him, turned and walked out of the bathroom.

The door opened and closed.

Jiang Ting let out a slight breath and moved his cervical spine, trying to use this action to calm down the indescribable feelings of loss, relaxation, and confusion in his heart. Just when his invincible psychological fortress was just about to be re-established, he suddenly heard Yan Yan's resounding voice from the corridor outside the door, like a hundred Lanxiang bulldozers rushing past, and his psychological construction was suddenly pushed. clean:

"Yo, isn't this Boss Yang!"

Jiang Ting: "…………"

"Vice Yan," Yang Mei instantly became vigilant: "What are you doing here? Where is Brother Jiang?"

Yan Yan smiled ambiguous.

At this moment, not only Jiang Ting in the toilet, but also Yang Mei suddenly had the urge to take off her high heels and slap her face when she saw this smile. He repeated slowly: "Your brother Jiang?"

After speaking, he paused, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Then you have to ask him."

Yang Mei: "...?"

Yan Yan put her hands in her trouser pockets, and walked away gracefully under Miss Yang's gaze.

Yang Mei stood there for a while inexplicably, her suspicious eyes wandering back and forth between Yan Yan's back and the door of the men's bathroom, which was getting farther and farther away, and finally couldn't help but pointed towards the bathroom, and cautiously called out, "Brother Jiang? Brother Jiang, are you in there? ?"

Her brother Jiang was looking up at the sky at the moment, silent.

"Brother Jiang, are you alright?"

Just as Yang Mei's brain circuit was like a wild horse, and the speed of light radiated to some indescribable pictures, suddenly the phone buzzed, and Jiang stopped a text message:

[I'll be waiting for you in the parking lot downstairs, what about people? 】

"Parking lot?" The second monk Yang Mei was puzzled: "When did Brother Jiang leave?"

But even though he was full of doubts, Jiang Ting had some kind of magic power that made the people around him too lazy to use their brains. Yang Mei left the door of the men's bathroom while muttering, and hurried towards the elevator.

Jiang Ting heard that the high heels were getting farther and farther, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He walked out of the door calmly—he had noticed when he came here that there are parking lots on both sides of the east and west sides of the hospital downstairs. If Yang Mei When he called later to ask why he couldn't find anyone else, he just said that he had gone the wrong way and just waited for her in another parking lot.

Team Jiang, who was strategizing, pressed the elevator button and adjusted the front of the metal door. The next moment the elevator car stopped from top to bottom, and the door slowly opened to both sides.

Jiang Ting: "..."

Yang Mei: "..."

The air fell into silence.

"Just, just now the elevator broke down..." Yang Mei stammered.

Jiang Ting put his hand on his forehead and said after a while, "My brain also malfunctioned just now."

In the pale and lifeless ward, Bu Wei stared at the dust for a long time.

The struggle and crying just now made her hair and nightdress all messed up. Han Xiaomei carefully knocked off the ash, untied her braid again, carefully combed through her hair with a comb, and pulled up a beautiful loose purse again.

"Your hair is so beautiful. If only my hair was half as soft and shiny as yours, hey." Han Xiaomei picked up the mirror and said with a smile, "Are you satisfied with this hairstyle?"

Bu Wei's unfocused line of sight finally slowly focused, looking at her pale face in the mirror.

After a while, Han Xiaomei suddenly found that the corner of the girl's mouth slowly floated a radian that could be called a smile:

"elder sister……"

This is the first time that Han Xiaomei heard her take the initiative to speak from yesterday to now, and she immediately raised her full attention: "Huh?"

Bu Wei said, "You are also very good-looking."

"What do you mean by me? I can't do it. I've been rough since I was a child." Han Xiaomei held her face and smiled: "After the internship, it's even rougher. The night shift is reversed three times a week. How long does it take for the skin to look like three years older, hahaha—"

Bu Wei asked in a low voice, "Is your boss fierce?"

Han Xiaomei immediately realized that she was referring to Yan Yun.

This is a good sign. A very important part of the negotiation and interrogation is to get closer to the inquiring object, so as to eliminate the natural guards brought by the police identity. , is also more likely to provide more clues.

"You mean Team Yan? He just looks fierce. In fact, he is a good person. He often buys food for us out of his own pocket, and takes our interns to the best of our ability." Han Xiaomei glanced at the girl's expression from the corner of her eyes, thinking After thinking about it, he deliberately said: "On the surface, he is strict because he can't get along with girls, but he is actually shy. It is said that when he goes out on a blind date, others reject him, and he has not made a girlfriend yet."

The corner of Bu Wei's mouth reluctantly picked up: "I'm a little afraid of him, but..."

Han Xiaomei was keenly aware of the lingering words: "But what?"

Bu Wei hugged her knees, her eyes turned slightly red again.

She is born with a special charm that can arouse people's love and affection, not only for the opposite sex, but even for the same sex. Seeing her watery eyes, Han Xiaomei's heart softened for the most part, hugging her shoulders and persuading, "It's okay, tell my sister, I won't tell anyone else."

"...No one ever hugged me, my dad would only beat me, and he would beat me up when I drank... No one ever hugged me like that, like a big brother..." Bu Wei shuddered and took a breath, put the Burying her face between Han Xiaomei's arms: "That kind of, that kind of security, I've never really felt that kind of security - woo woo..."

After all, Bu Wei has not reached the age to talk about style, as if she is completely unaware of her beauty, and when she starts to cry, she looks like a howling child. But it is precisely because of this that her cries are particularly touching. Han Xiaomei kept stroking her slender back, thinking angrily that if I had such a beautiful sister or daughter, it would be too late for me to love her every day. Would someone be willing to hit her?

"You, you must not tell others, I, I am really scared, I will cooperate well, I will really cooperate well!"

"Okay, don't talk, don't talk." Han Xiaomei hurriedly persuaded her while pulling her sleeves to wipe her tears: "Sister promises not to tell others, come, elder sister will peel you a peach to eat."

Bu Wei choked, her shoulders twitched, she raised her face and looked at Han Xiaomei pitifully: "Can I..."

"Can you do anything?"

The girl swallowed hard in Han Xiaomei's encouraging eyes, and finally gathered up her courage and said, "Can you go and see... see Shen Xiaoqi?"

Her request was unrequited by the police, even a budding police intern like Han Xiaomei knew that taking the initiative to contact the victim was often the first step for a witness who was willing to stand up and help the police.

"Okay, no problem!" Han Xiaomei was overjoyed, and then suddenly reacted: "But I don't have the right to take you to the intensive care unit—you wait! I'll be right back!" As she spoke, she rushed out of the ward and stood in Hastily dialed the phone in the corridor:

"Hello, Team Yan?"

"I don't care what Li Yuxin's father's attitude is, whether it is resistance or non-violence or non-cooperation, his daughter is now lying in the forensic autopsy room of our city bureau. If he doesn't take the initiative to communicate with the Jiangyang County Police Station, don't blame me. Go to Jiangyang and handcuff him to Jianning!...What, it's against the rules? I'm going to fuck with the rules, solving a case is the first rule of our criminal investigators!!...Ma Xiang, wait, that girl Han Xiaomei is calling me."

Yan Yan held Ma Xiang and connected to Han Xiaomei: "What happened to you again?"

With the urgent voice coming from the phone, Yan Yan's facial expression gradually changed very strangely: "...I make her feel safe?"

"She was raped by her father since she was a child, and the fat man surnamed Wang doesn't look like a serious person. Maybe she has never had contact with a reliable adult man. Now she wants to see Shen Xiaoqi, which I think is a rare opportunity. Opportunity is an important sign that the victim wants to speak to the police! So if you take her to the intensive care unit, it may have a great effect on her subjective consciousness..."

In an instant, there was a brief blank in Yan Yan's thinking, and in the depths of his consciousness, a similar scene gradually emerged with warm light and shadow.

It was a quiet apartment in the middle of the night one day, the candlelight crackled, Jiang Zing sat across from the dining table eating his pasta carefully, his eyes narrowed comfortably. That look is really spirited and good-looking, and even a little cute in Yan Yan's eyes - of course Yan Yan knew that Jiang Ting didn't notice that he had secretly squinted at him a lot.

"Thank you."

"no need thank me?"

"I don't know either... Maybe you always make people around you feel safe."

Yan Yan was used to being fierce. It was the first time someone said that he felt safe. It was like a cat's paw scratching the softest piece of flesh in his heart.

"Okay," Yan Yan interrupted Han Xiaomei, "you go back to the ward and wait, I'll go up."

Han Xiaomei said confidently, "Hey!"

The situation of Shen Xiaoqi and Bu Wei are different. Although they are in the intensive care unit and can only rely on equipment to maintain their breathing, the anxious parents and relatives of the Shen family come to report on time every day, and there is never a shortage of people in front of the hospital bed.

When the victim's condition has reached this stage, in fact, most of them have given up, and only the parents are reluctantly desperately praying for the last hope. So when Yan Yan asked them as a private person if they wanted to transfer to a private hospital and try a new treatment method that has not been officially introduced in China, the Shen family agreed without hesitation, and they were so grateful that they almost paid for it on the spot. Yan Yan - They were so dizzy that they didn't hear Yan Yan's words clearly, "that private hospital was invested by my father".

Now the only thing they are waiting for is the smooth import of the German batch of medicines, and then they can arrange for Shen Xiaoqi, who is unconscious, to be transferred.

Yan Yan personally led Bu Wei to the floor of the intensive care unit, and nodded to the plainclothes policeman who was guarding the door.

"Well, it's there." Yan Yan patted Bu Wei's thin shoulder: "Is it not recognizable anymore?"

Bu Wei suddenly hugged Yan Yan's arm.

"..." Following her movement, Yan Yan frowned slightly and glanced down - but the girl seemed to be completely unaware of her movement. She stared at the hospital bed in the glass window, her eyes widened.

Shen Xiaoqi was indeed a heroic young man, but now, after repeated craniotomy and infusions, his whole body was swollen and bruised, and it was even a little hard to identify. Looking out of the glass window of the ward, most of his body was submerged in various hoses. Except for the instrument that barely showed his heartbeat, it was almost impossible for people to notice that he was still alive.

Bu Wei seemed to be trembling slightly, and after a while she raised her head sideways and looked at Yan Yun.

This angle made her cheeks look like shiny pearls, Yan Yan frowned: "What?"

To his surprise, Bu Wei asked dumbly:

"...Am I a bad boy?"

Yan Yan thought for a while, and shook her head in the face of her expectant gaze: "The real murderer who killed Shen Xiaoqi to this point is not you, there is no need to be too harsh on yourself. Your obligation is to cooperate with the police to provide clues as much as possible, and the rest is to arrest The role of criminals, and the responsibility to protect you victims, is our police."

"..." The girl stood motionless, and after a long time she gave him a very light and beautiful smile.

——At this moment, Mother Shen, who had her back to the ward window, just turned her head, and immediately put down the hot towel in her hand and stood up: "Officer Yan—"

The next moment she recognized Bu Wei, her face darkened instantly, she opened the door and left the ward with a little stagger.

Seeing that her expression was a little off, Yan Yan first coughed: "Ms. Yin, this classmate is another victim of the kidnapping case. The police think she is likely to provide some information about the kidnapper..."

"Why is she here?" Mother Shin asked in a shrill voice.

Bu Wei was terrified, like a helpless little animal, desperately hiding behind Yan Yan: "I'm sorry! Auntie I'm sorry! It's all my fault!"

"We don't want to see her here!" Bu Wei, who was alive and well, pushed Mother Shen's nerves that were on the verge of collapse into the abyss: "Sorry Officer Yan, we can't accept it, we really can't accept it! Please don't bring it with you. Here she is!"

"It's my fault Auntie, woo woo woo..."

"Go away, go away! Go away! Please don't come and see my son!"

Crying, screaming, shrill shouting, and all kinds of discussions coming from Mook are like countless sharp knives cutting Yan Yan's eardrums back and forth. The irrational mother Shen wanted to pull Bu Wei away, but the latter hugged Yan Yan's arm in a panic. Yan Yan even felt a headache and felt that her arm was about to touch the girl's chest, but in the chaotic situation, what happened? Couldn't break free either.

"Okay, Ms. Yin! Calm down!" Yan Yan greeted the plainclothes police to quickly evacuate the onlookers, and shouted in a low voice, "This classmate is also a victim, and it's not her fault that your son was kidnapped!"

"I don't know whose fault it is, but I beg you to take her away!"

"I'm sorry auntie, please don't be angry auntie!..."

Yan Yan forcibly separated the two entangled women, but fortunately a nimble little policeman rushed up to help, and quickly grabbed the red-eyed mother Shen. Only then did Yan Yan seize the opportunity to pull his hand out of Bu Wei's arms and said exhaustedly: "Ms. Yin, we very much need clues from this classmate to assist the police in catching the kidnappers, and only those who really harmed Shen Xiaoqi will be punished. Punishment. Besides, it wasn't her fault that your son was kidnapped, and it's not her fault to come back alive..."

"No...yes, it's me."

The tone of Bu Wei's forcibly suppressed and extremely frightened tone was too sharp, and everyone looked over at the same time.

"It was me, I did it." Bu Wei's lips were trembling in all eyes, and she could even hear her teeth chattering: "I... pushed Shen Xiaoqi down the hill."

The surroundings were completely still for a moment, and then the ground exploded!

Mother Shen jumped up frantically, the police couldn't control it at all, and two policemen rushed up to grab her in a daze; Bu Wei cried and fell to her knees, no one could get up, and several doctors and nurses around Completely dumbfounded.

"Bu Wei, look at me Bu Wei!" Yan Yan forcibly pulled the girl's tear-stained face in the commotion, and shouted sharply, "Do you know what you are talking about? What happened on the hillside that day? See you? How many kidnappers have arrived?!"

Bu Wei shook her head in dismay, so choked that she was speechless. It took a long time before she encountered a drowning driftwood, and she firmly grabbed Yan Yan's hand:

"...My uncle..."

"The kidnapper is... my uncle, he threatened to sell, sell me..."

Yan Yan panted hard, then suddenly stood up, opened WeChat on her phone and pressed the voice button: "Ma Xiang, listen, Bu Wei identified Wang Xingye, and immediately dispatched the detection team to bring him back to me!"