The nurse put away the thermometer, recorded a note in the medical record, looked up and said: "I still have a low-grade fever, call me when the bag of water is finished."

After sending the nurse away, Shen Xing'er sat back on the hospital bed, dipped a cotton swab with water, and gently applied it evenly on Baole's lips. Since Bao Le was sent to the hospital, the nurse asked her to repeat this operation every few moments.Poor little girl Bao Le is so pale from burning at the moment, even after soaking in water, she can see that her mouth was so flaky before, the Shen family who treat her like a daughter, can be said to be very distressed.

One thing is unbelievable. Bao Le's physical examination showed that all the indicators were normal, but he still fell asleep and couldn't find the cause of the fever.Turning from a high fever to a low fever is barely half good news, but the worse news is that this phenomenon has lasted for a day and a night.

The doctor also said that if the cause of the fever is found and controlled, it may leave serious sequelae.For example, burning her clever little brain to death, or causing various inflammations and even lesions.

Jiang Ning stayed in the ward for a while, suddenly wanted to smoke, opened the door and backed out, and walked all the way to the end of the hospital corridor.Jiang Meiren was restless, so she stood in the corridor, opened the half window at the end, and stretched out half of her body from the window.She held a slender cigarette between her slender hands, brought it to her lips and took a puff, then exhaled it facing the sky on her back.

Jun Zhi originally came to visit the sick, but the picture of the beauty smoking at the end of the corridor is so beautiful that people can't ignore it.

"The smoking area is next door." He walked over.

Jiang Ning disagreed: "It smells bad inside, I don't like it."

"Jiang Baole is still awake?"

"Wake up? It's been a day, and even the fever hasn't subsided." Jiang Meiren came back to her senses, and looked sideways at the person who came: "I thought you should be at the police station now, it's not that Shen Wangyan killed his teacher,With all the witnesses and material evidence, it is rare that you still have the mind to come to the hospital."

"Ah Yan didn't kill anyone."

It's not that Jun Zhi didn't do nothing, they guarded Jiang Baole in the hospital for a day, and he also spent a day outside for the murder case.After he finished speaking, his face was full of exhaustion, he lazily leaned against the wall behind him, and stretched out his hand to Jiang Ning: "Here is a cigarette."

Jiang Meiren was taken aback for a moment, then she smiled and said, "This is not a cigarette that ordinary people smoke."

"Is it interesting for you to pretend this in front of me? I know the Shen family's heavenly gift better than you," Jun Zhi said lightly, "I can't be considered an ordinary person."

Jiang Ning raised her eyebrows, feeling 110,000 times unhappy in her heart, but finally opened the cigarette case and handed over a cigarette.It's not surprising that Jun Zhi has a cigarette in his mouth, and he doesn't have a lighter on his body. Of course, it is impossible for centenarians to include smoking in their daily health regimen, so naturally they don't carry lighters with them.Jiang Meiren sneered, took out the exclusive lighter that Bao Le gave her, put it in the palm of her hand, and with a bang, a small flame shot out.She was afraid of open flames, so the girl specially ordered a lighter with a relatively small flame.Jun Zhi probably saw this too, but he didn't express any point of view, he just bent down slightly, moved to Jiang Ning's hand, and took advantage of the situation.

This man and a woman can be said to be the representatives of the Shen family's face value circle, bah, the representatives of the heavenly gifted world, although they are not in the same world, it does not prevent them from having a heroic resonance with each other during the extreme time.

Jun Zhi closed his eyes, rubbed his temples with his cigarette-filled fingers, sighed, and said slowly: "The scene of the first crime is not a studio, but an elevator. The surveillance in the elevator captured the entire crime process.On the sixth floor, Qiao Zhuang followed Luo Xin into the elevator, wiped her neck with a knife, and the blood spurted everywhere in the elevator. After that, the murderer put her in a small trolley prepared in advance, dragged her to the studio on the first floor, and performed aThe dissection of the corpse. The studio is very large and has two areas. The dissection is carried out in the material area, but during the dissection process, Ah Yan just entered the studio. Surveillance has captured that A Yan was first in the work area of the studioWaiting for someone, and then found a problem in the material area, and then walked over. It’s just that the power of the teaching building was cut off halfway, and the monitoring was blank for a few minutes after that, so I don’t know what happened.”

Jiang Ning frowned: "Only Shen Wangyan entered the studio? Didn't Bao Le go with him?"

"Yes, but Ah Yan said that your little girl went to the bathroom on the way, so he was the only one who entered the studio at first. When Jiang Baole came back, a call happened to happen, and he happened to see Ah Yan pick up the bag that was hacked by the murderer.The head that fell down. Ah Yan said that he saw something rolling in the dark, and thought it was a plaster prop that fell off, so he didn’t think much about it when he picked it up, and when he picked it up, he found that the touch was wrong, but it happened to be a call.”

"When I called, I saw that I was holding a human head in my hand. I was not frightened. I can only say that his surname is Shen. Don't look at Bao Le's little girl who is still lying on the bed. This is a normal person's reaction, soIt's not surprising that others rushed in and thought he was the murderer." Jiang Ning sneered.

"Ah Yan is fine, the surveillance cameras are very clear. His grandma sent someone to the police station to pick him up, and he should be back after finishing the record."

"However," Jun Zhi looked in the direction of the ward thoughtfully, "When Jiang Baole wakes up, the police will definitely come to ask her. Why don't you think about it for her in advance, how to deal with the police?"

Jiang Ning was not worried about the police looking for trouble, after all, the Xie family would settle their matter for them.If the Xie family doesn't want to expose their heavenly gift, then they are grasshoppers on a rope.Nv Luoshan Xie Huai was able to clean up the mess for them that time, and of course he can do it this time.

"That's right, she has to wake up first."

Jiang Meiren murmured in a low voice, she is more worried about this matter now.

...

It took a day and a half for the Nan Jing college homicide case to be posted on the Internet, and then it was frantically reprinted by major self-media. Any disturbance in the information age can be known to everyone in the shortest time.But those on the Internet are only allowed to be known by the public after the police blocked important clues.The details of the specific case, including autopsy results, on-site investigation, and eyewitness testimonies, were compiled into a case file and sent to Bei Jing. It was already three days later.

Originally, the Nan Jing police did not agree to transfer the case to Bei Jing. During the three-day period, Director Zhao's phone calls never stopped.Han Ziyang, who is so dull, can feel that Director Zhao's temper has exploded in the past two days, and he yelled at the phone at every turn, and he broke two of the phones.Until later, a man came to the police station. He was at least seventy years old. He was dressed in a suit and his white hair was meticulous.

This person and Bureau Zhao stayed in the office all afternoon, and the Nan Jing police compromised the next day, and the remaining procedures were almost completed at the speed of light.

When the old man left Bureau Zhao's office, he leaned on a cane and walked around their office. At that time, everyone was out to police, and there were not many people staying behind. Han Ziyang happened to be one of them.

"Where's that kid Xie Huai?" The old man grabbed someone casually, just in time for Han Ziyang.

Han Ziyang wondered about Xie Huai's weird temper, why would he report to him where he was going.

The old man could see that Han Ziyang couldn't answer his question, so he shook his head and snorted: "If you see him, let him go home for dinner at night, it's a rare trip back home, he can run faster than a rabbit!"

Gao Xing turned the chair around to his master, saw him looking at the old man's back with a confused face, and couldn't help but hand over the nuts he was gnawing."Master, I just checked. This uncle's surname is Xie, and he worked in the city government before retiring. He seems to know us Dr. Xie. Do you think Dr. Xie is the second generation of officials?"

"If so, it should be from the third generation of officials. This belongs to the grandparents." What's more, Han Ziyang knows very well what happened to Xie Huai's parents.Bad face.

Han Ziyang wanted to say something, but the office was pushed away again, and it was Director Zhao who came in this time.

"Ziyang, you are here," Director Zhao threw down a document, "Help me call these people in your group, and I will hold a meeting in my office in half an hour."

Comrade Old Han's eyelids twitched.

...

Half an hour later, Zhao Bureau's office.

Xie Huai returned to the police station from outside because of an urgent call. In the evening, it snowed again in Bei Jing. He was too lazy to open an umbrella, so there were still sporadic snowflakes hanging on his coat.He entered the heated room from the cold outside, and there were several people standing in unison inside, almost all of whom had just arrived.

"It's just right, everyone is here." Director Zhao took out some documents from the drawer and spread them out on the table.

With sharp eyes, Han Ziyang saw his name written on one of them, and with Director Zhao's acquiescence, he opened it and looked twice: "Task team?"

Director Zhao folded his fingers on the table: "The unsolved case of the female corpse in the snowy night in 2016-2017 has always been the most important unsolved case in the bureau. Not only because the murderer killed two people in a row, but also separated them in an extremely cruel way.The social impact is very bad. Moreover, because the murderer committed two consecutive crimes and has disappeared since 2017, it has been difficult to solve the case. Until recently, the undiscovered remains of one of the victims were found in the femaleThe discovery of the abandoned mountain temple in the middle of Luoshan Mountain made new progress in the case, and I know you have been busy with this recently. What I want to talk about next is another case."

Director Zhao turned on the projector and put the photos of the crime scene he just got from Nan Jing on it.

Xie Huai originally turned his back to the projection, and turned around to look at the screen like everyone else. At that moment, he felt his heart stopped beating, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face was even bloodless.

The body in the photo was placed on a small cart by the murderer, covered with white particles, as if buried in snow.Although this corpse did not lack any body parts like the previous case of the female corpse, the head was obviously put up later and could not be connected with Baishaxia's body—her head was in a different place.

"When I saw this photo, I thought it was very similar to the scene of the Xueye female corpse case. Of course, this alone is not enough for me to set up this special case team," Zhao Ju said, "The name of the deceased is Luo Xin."

Han Ziyang had an impression of this name, but it was limited to his impressions, so he muttered in a low voice: "Why do I feel like I've heard of Luo Xin before..."

Xie Huai looked at Director Zhao in shock: "Chen Xiaocheng's roommate Luo Xin?"

As expected of a person with a photographic memory.

When Xie Huai came back from his studies, he was recommended to the police station to help solve the case, and he made some contributions. Later, after getting to know him well, Director Zhao knew that his purpose from beginning to end was to find the murderer of the snowy night female corpse case.Therefore, he once showed him the dossier from that year, but with that glance, Xie Huai remembered all the details in it to this day.

Director Zhao nodded: "Not only that, one of the stumps found on Nv Luoshan was confirmed to belong to Chen Xiaocheng, and we are still comparing the other three with the DNA library. What is certain now is that the other three were killedThe murderer was not killed in Bei Jing, and it is very likely that the murderer of the Xueye female corpse case was the same person. So I went to the above to approve a note overnight, and established this task force to further investigate the unsolved Xueye female corpse case.Investigation. The members of the special case team are just you guys, Ziyang, you will be the team leader, and the special case team will listen to you to coordinate, and help me watch Xie Huai, don't let him mess around."

Han Ziyang hurriedly responded, and sneaked a glance at Xie Huai beside him, Dr. Xie stared back at him expressionlessly.

"Xiao Qin, I have transferred you from the Forensic Medicine Department. Put aside the case in your hand and focus on the work of the special case team. I may trouble you to go to Nan Jing on a business trip in these two days."

Qin Yao didn't find it troublesome, so she shrugged indifferently.

"Han Ziyang, you go with your sister," Zhao Ju's eyelids twitched, and continued, "Nan Jing said that one of the witnesses this time was scared into the hospital and hasn't woken up yet. She has a special identity.I have taken care of it, and you will be responsible for the inquiry yourself. I will send her information to your mailbox later."

Comrade Old Han agreed.

...

Director Zhao said wait, and he waited for five minutes.

Han Ziyang blackmailed Xie Huai for a cup of coffee, and was standing in the tea room savoring it when his phone vibrated suddenly.Flipping through two pages of information casually, Comrade Old Han scolded "Fuck", and then quickly put the phone in front of Xie Huai.

Dr. Xie has some slight hyperopia, which usually does not affect his daily life, but he is most annoyed when people put bright and small things in front of his eyes for him to see.But before he got angry, he first saw the words "Jiang Baole" on the phone screen.

Xie Huai forgot to even knock on the door, and pushed open the door of Bureau Zhao's office like a gust of wind.

Director Zhao looked up at him, then continued to work without even showing any surprise, as if he knew he would definitely come back.

Xie Huai said angrily, "Why didn't you say it was her just now?"

"How do you say, in front of everyone?" Zhao Ju said coldly, "You Xie Jiaguan can make troubles, but I don't know her identity? Do you still want you to teach me how to do things?"

Director Zhao's words were rough and reasonable, but Xie Huai's concern was chaotic. When he calmed down a bit, he said sullenly, "I'm going to Nan Jing too."

"Okay, but Han Ziyang and the others were sent out by me, and they are paid for their business trips. You asked for it yourself, so you have to pay for it yourself."

Xie Huai looked at Zhao Ju and smiled like an old fox, as if he had this idea in mind from the very beginning.