Chapter 6 Yisha 06 Feelings

Trust is an odd word.

When we met for the first time and didn't have a deep friendship, when it came to trust, it was a bit ridiculous.

But Lin Chen said, if you trust me.

Xing Conglian thought, of course I trust you.

The source of this kind of trust is very strange. At that time, Xing Conglian just thought that the reason why he trusted Lin Chen was because he thought the host was good.

So he arranged for his men to control the whole city to search for Yu Yanqing.

However, Yu Yanqing did not commit the crime and was not reported missing. The so-called accusation was just to monitor her ID card and various citizen cards and bank card information, and to notify the police near her temporary residence and the company to pay attention. Then report to the superior, other than that, there is no better way, but this is indeed the limit of what Xing Conglian can do.

Xing Conglian put down the phone and looked back at Lin Chen.

Lin Chen lowered his head slightly, held ginger tea in both hands, and drank it in small sips, as if feeling Xing Conglian's gaze, he raised his head and said, "Take me to the hospital."

The Third People's Hospital of Hongjing City is the beginning of all stories.

If you want the full story, you have to come back here.

Because of the typhoon, there were no people in the hospital. The strong wind slammed against the door and sent stretchers one after another.

Surrounded by icy white walls and smoky gray floor tiles that are darker than white, patients injured by the typhoon are arranged in and out of the emergency room.

Lin Chen put down his umbrella and brushed the rain off his shoulders.

The medical staff were busy among the patients, so the chief of the security department of the hospital was the one who received them.

The head of the security section was huge, leading the way at the front. When approaching the corner of the stairs, Lin Chen felt a chill for no reason.

The elevator door behind him suddenly opened, and the doctor in the white coat rushed out of the elevator first, followed by two nurses pushing the instruments.

The doctor rushed into a ward quickly, and after a short while, the high-pitched sound of the cardiac pacing alarm sounded, and the call of death almost pierced the eardrum.

Someone outside the ward began to cry, and someone sat quietly.

There was only one person, he left the chaotic crowd, looked around nonchalantly, then found a row of blue benches, and continued to lie down and sleep.

Just before going up the stairs, Lin Chen's eyes stayed on the row of benches.

"That's the nurse at the hospital." As if seeing his doubts, Xing Conglian explained.

"It's strange."

"What's weird?"

"Someone is about to leave, but he doesn't have any sadness." Lin Chen said.

"If you watch too much, of course you will be numb." The security chief who accompanied him looked back at the nurse and said indifferently.

"Seeing a lot?"

"Of course, our hospital has signed a contract with a labor service company. Cleaners and nurses are long-term workers. They have been in the hospital longer than some doctors..."

Lin Chen suddenly stopped, he and Xing Cong looked at each other with a heart-to-heart look, and the police captain asked keenly, "Which is the labor service company that signed the contract with your hospital?"

"'Good family', the largest labor service company in the city is theirs."

Lin Chen retracted his gaze, Xing Conglian decisively made a phone call, and instructed his subordinates: "Compare the photo of Yu Yanqing with the suspect who has been in and out of the mortuary of the third hospital."

He made a very fast phone call, and after hanging up, he had a chat with the security section chief. However, how could the section chief of a large hospital have so much impression on a girl, he did not get any sympathy Information about Yu Yanqing.

Xing Conglian searched for Lin Chen subconsciously, and found that Lin Chen was behind him, walking very slowly, and Lin Chen was really just walking very seriously, not even looking around to spy on the surroundings.

"What are you thinking?" Xing Conglian just wanted to poke him, "Is Yu Yanqing the one who played with the corpse in the hospital?"

"No." Lin Chen shook his head and said, "I was thinking, why is it here?"

"It must be chosen because this place is very special." Xing Conglian replied.

Lin Chen nodded, raised his head and asked, "So, where is it in particular?"

"I don't know, it might be someone here, something that happened, or even he just liked this place. This answer is too broad..."

"It's not that wide either."

While speaking, they stopped.

In front of them was an ordinary white wooden door with the words "mortuary" written on the door number.

The incandescent lights above their heads flickered slightly, and the cries echoed in the invisible space.

The security captain took out the key and opened the door carefully.

Cold air blows.

The entire place where the corpses were parked was only two hundred square meters in size. The beds were very close together. The white sheets fell to the ground, like an endless snow field. It was obviously not wide, but the distance between life and death was bigger than the sky. harder to get past.

The beds where the strange male corpse had appeared were all empty, Lin Chen quickly walked to an empty bed and circled around it.

Because of the narrow space, he accidentally touched the hand of a dead person next to him. He glanced at the stiff and pale back of his hand, and suddenly remembered that Fu Hao had said that he had been slept under the morgue.

And why lie under a corpse?

What does it feel like to lie under a dead body?

If you can't analyze it rationally, then close your eyes and feel it.

Lin Chen suddenly lifted the hanging sheet, bent down and got under the bed, lying flat on the ground.

The ground is cold, the surroundings are dark, the eyes can't see, the ears can't hear, as if all the senses are closed, only the mind is clear.

You can imagine the corpses around you, you can imagine their sad or happy lives, how they were born and how they died.

At that time, the heartbeat will involuntarily speed up because of fear, but the brain will calm down because of fear.

In such a cold, quiet, and closed space, you will find that death is really close to you...

In the end, what does it feel like?

Lin Chen suddenly opened his eyes.

A light bell rang in the room.

Xing Conglian took out his mobile phone and hurriedly pressed the answer button.

When he finished answering the phone, Lin Chen had already crawled out from under the bed. He held the phone and said to Lin Chen, "There are clues."

The person who found the clue was a technician under the team of Xing Cong.

The technician's name is Dynasty, and Comrade Dynasty has all the good qualities of a technical house, such as quick hands, chatter, and cuteness.

When he saw Lin Chen's first glance, the young man in the peaked cap took out all the candies in his pocket and placed them on the table, then quickly picked out all the chocolates in it and sent them out, and kept talking: " Ah Jiang, Chinese Cabbage, Ma Yuyu, who do you prefer? Warcraft, DOTA, LOL, which one do you prefer, how about a one-on-one game when you have time?"

Lin Chen was speechless when asked for the first time. He looked at Wang Chao's innocent eyes and had to ask Xing Conglian for help.

Xing Conglian took a breath and said lightly, "Do you still want to report the taxi fare?"

The boy who was blowing bubble gum had a shameless expression on his face, but he still sat down obediently at the table and spread out his laptop.

Because of the rain, No. 6 Yanjia Lane had a slight musty smell.

The teenager sneezed, turned on the phone and said, "Hey, I didn't tell you, why do you want to live here, my grandma lives in this kind of house, it's easy to get cold legs when you get old..."

"Your grandma is really tasteful." Xing Conglian said, knocking on the head of the dynasty, and asked, "Stop talking, what clues?"

"Didn't you ask to find a woman this morning? I just saw her, guess where she is?" Wang Chao said while fast-forwarding, with heavy dark circles on his face, "Dangdang, as you said, the hospital is the first The first time she found out that she had pushed a cleaning cart into the morgue during the time when there was a corpse that could be dressed by herself."

A petite woman appeared on the screen, and Dynasty pressed pause to zoom in on the picture.

It was a thin and dry face, and the facial features were so small that they seemed to be crowded together. There was no sadness or joy on that face, and it seemed to have been tortured by life to lose its edges and corners.

Lin Chen looked at the dry and thin woman and nodded, confirming that it was the gardener who always sent him love letters.

"This girl is called Yu Yanqing." Chao said, quickly called up a video file, then selected one, and double-clicked to open it: "I used a simple face recognition technology to search the video files related to today's case. I searched for her photos, guess what!" He said, quickly pressing the pause, the picture freezes on the riotous street in the evening, "Here she is!"

Wang Chao pointed at a long-haired woman standing on the side of the street with cold eyes.

"Finally, guess what, it's really God." Wang Chao sighed, with a proud brilliance in his eyes, he quickly opened the last video file in the list, and said, "The location of the camera is at the intersection in front of Central Park, and the time is the case. About 35 minutes before hair."

In the surveillance video, Yu Yanqing seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes. She was wearing a red dress and lipstick, her face was radiant, and she was walking towards the small park in high spirits.

Coincidence could not explain the appearance of the same person in three seemingly unrelated cases, Xing Conglian touched his chin and looked at Lin Chen: "Then why don't we invite this beautiful lady over for tea?"

"I'm afraid it's too late, let's go to Chunshui Street again." Lin Chen shook his head, his voice hoarse.