All information on the Internet can be deleted, and modern people have been overly reliant on network resources.
Sometimes people's memories can last longer. Those things that were recorded in the old man's memory and notebooks may tell people more information than the search box.
Su Hui thought of this, and Lu Junchi immediately thought that this might be an idea.
He got up and went to call Jiang Li.
After a while, Lu Jun came back late: "I asked Jiang Li if he knew about a 372 research institute. It happened a little early, he hadn't come to Huadu Legal at that time, but he promised to look for it from the media network there. , to see if anyone has some news."
Other, what other clues can be found
Lu Junchi wondered: "I'm still very surprised. If you want to be a psychology research institute, if you don't have hundreds of people, you need at least dozens of people, right? How can so many people disappear?"
Although a long time has passed, it is not impossible to find any relevant clues.
Su Hui said: "According to normal logic, it is impossible for so many people to be silenced, and some practitioners may flow to other psychological institutions on the market. Some people will go to other places to practice..."
The two were talking about this when Su Hui's mobile phone alert suddenly rang.
Su Hui glanced at it and said, "I made an appointment to see Yang Yuqing for tomorrow afternoon... or I'll push it back."
He has been busy with the fine sand case for a while. He hasn't been to the clinic for a long time. He pushed it back twice in a row. If it wasn't for the reminder, he would have forgotten about it.
Lu Junchi: "You have pushed back several times. Let's go over this time. I'll accompany you when I come back."
Since the incident of An Yuci, Su Hui has not been to Yuqing Clinic for psychological treatment for a long time. Director Huang has been emphasizing that psychological factors will affect the physical condition.
When Lu Junchi took Su back to the hospital last time, Director Huang came to ask, and Lu Junchi felt more at ease to see it again.
Only then did Su Hui agree: "Alright, maybe I can ask Dr. Yang if I know something."
Lu Junchi suddenly remembered that Su Hui once said that when he was in the elevator of the psychological clinic, he saw a person who was very similar to the one he saw in the Xisha case, and he asked him, "You asked Jin Qiu in that elevator. thing?"
Jin Qiu checked in and out at the front desk. If that person has also been to the clinic, she should have an impression.
Su replied: "I once left a message to Jin Qiu and described the person I saw to her, but she said she had never seen that person... I also went to the clinic's introduction album, and I did not see anything similar. doctor."
"Has the image been retrieved?" Lu Junchi thought along the lines of criminal investigation.
"The images from them are only kept for a month. When I remember who that person is and want to check it, it has already expired." Su Hui pressed his fingers to his temples and closed his eyes, "and my When I got into the elevator, the man was already on the elevator, and I thought later, could he have come down from the upstairs…”
"Upstairs in the psychological clinic?" Lu Jun thought back for a while. When he was sending Su back to the past, he had been bored and read the introduction of each floor of the building, "The scope is a bit wide, the teaching institution, the logistics department of the catering, and the An agency point of sale for a beauty and makeup company, and even an animation company... Or, would you like to try a mock portrait?"
In the absence of images, sometimes analog portraits can also play a role.
Su Hui sighed and said: "As long as I close my eyes, I feel that the man seems to be standing not far away, looking at me all the time, which makes me very uncomfortable. I can recognize him in various photos, but If you ask me to describe what kind of face he has, what kind of facial features, all I remember is a middle-aged man in his 40s or 50s. He is very tall and can't tell many details..."
In his mind, the figure seemed to be clear.
But when he wanted to see it carefully and reached out to touch it, the picture was broken.
He couldn't describe what he looked like.
The clues here seem to be broken again.
Lu Jun said lately: "To be on the safe side, I'll take a few people to check it out, maybe they'll find something."
Su Hui touched Hemingway, who climbed onto his lap, put the cat down and said, "Let's investigate these aspects first. Maybe after the other members of the behavior analysis team join, there will be new ideas for solving problems."
Lu Junchi also hoped to brainstorm, if Bureau Tan agreed to their participation, it would be of great help.
It was late at night again, and Su Hui was a little sleepy. Before the puzzles were finished, he lay on the table and touched the puzzles with his fingertips.
His eyesight is not good, and it is a little difficult to spell these color blocks with similar colors and complex shapes.
Lu Junchi was looking at the case file of Deputy Bureau Wang's suicide. Although their major crime team was not in charge of this case, the criminal police team sent him a copy of the investigation results.
Before Lu Junchi's file was finished, he heard Su Hui lose his voice.
Lu Jun got up late and walked over, coaxing him: "Mr. Su, don't sleep here, it's cold here, it's easy to catch a cold."
Su Hui didn't know if he heard clearly, but his long eyelashes moved, and he hummed like a cat.
Seeing that he didn't respond, Lu Jun leaned over and picked him up, then entered the bedroom, put him on the bed, and covered him with a quilt.
The lamp in the living room reflected in the bedroom, he couldn't help lowering his head and dropped a kiss on Su Hui's forehead.
Early the next morning, Su Hui was awakened by Lu Junchi's phone ringing.
Lu Jun went out to answer the phone late, he rolled over in a daze, and fell asleep for a while.
After a while, Lu Junchi came in, and Su Hui opened his eyes: "Is there something wrong?"
Now the case has not been solved, and his heart is always hanging.
Lu Jun said lately: "It's good news. Jiang Li said that he asked some people and learned one thing. There was a survivor in the fire ten years ago."
They also thought about starting from the original fire alarm records.
But that had already happened ten years ago. The police officers had changed several times. Only one old fire officer had some impression, saying that when they passed by, the place was almost burnt and no one died.
In the police files, there are only fire alarm records. It is very strange that all relevant files are blank.
But now they have found a related person with the help of the media.
Su Hui suddenly regained his spirit: "Then can we meet him?"
Lu Jun said lately, "We've made an appointment. Jiangli will take us to meet him at his house in the morning."
The two went downstairs, Jiang Li was already waiting downstairs, still carrying the bag they were carrying when they last met.
Lu Junchi thanked him.
Jiang Li waved his hand and said, "Thank you, we citizens should cooperate with the police's work." Then he turned his head and asked, "Mr. Su, about that interview..."
Sure enough, I still want to interview Su Hui...
Su Hui coughed a few times: "When the case at hand is over, we will ask the leaders of the General Administration. If possible, I will accept your interview."
Hearing Su Hui's relief, Jiang Li's brows and eyes widened with a smile: "Also, I think the case you are investigating now must be some big case, that's why you asked me, if you can report it, you must Remember me, give me first-hand information."
Lu Junchi drove his car and came to a somewhat dilapidated residential building according to the location provided by Jiangli. They walked upstairs, Jiang Li knocked on the door, and then came out a man in his forties.
Jiang Li was born to be close to people, handed him a cigarette, and then said to him: "Uncle Pang, these two are the policemen of the General Bureau. They want to ask about the fire that year."
The middle-aged man lit a cigarette with a face of vicissitudes: "It's been ten years since this happened... I was still looking for those people at first, but later, I gave up."
Lu Junchi's eyes were sharp, and he saw that his right hand had two fingers that were slightly deformed: "Your hand..."
The middle-aged man nodded: "It's the injury left in that fire."
Then he took a breath and began to tell: "Ten years ago, I happened to pass by the 372 Research Institute and found that they were recruiting janitors. At that time, I was looking for a job, so I went to the inside for an interview, and the person in charge said yes. down."
Lu Junchi asked, "Do you know what those people are doing inside?"
The man shook his head: "I don't know, and no one told me. I just watched the people coming in and out at the door. I did what they asked me to do. I worked there for about half a year, and the contract was not signed. The second salary is paid in cash, I thought, such a big organization, so many people, can’t be a liar, but in the end, who knows…”
"Can you remember the appearance of the person in charge there?" Lu Junchi asked again.
"It's been ten years, I can't remember, I just remember that it was a man, a little strong."
"How many people are there in total?"
"There are thirty or forty people who come in and go out. There are men and women. Except for the person in charge, the others are not very old. Basically, every day, some people visit, some are children, and they are brought by their parents. Yes, there are adults. Eyes are cold..."
Now he thinks of that experience, still a little uncomfortable.
Lu Junchi asked some more questions, but the man said he couldn't remember.
Lu Junchi couldn't ask too much about other situations, and continued: "Then tell me about the fire."
"I worked in it for a few months, and then one day, at night, I fell asleep in the concierge. It was very windy that day, and the institute suddenly caught fire. I was terrified and quickly called the fire alarm. Then I found something to put out the fire, but strangely, I couldn't find a fire extinguisher that day, the fire got bigger and bigger, and within a few minutes, the whole building was quickly wrapped up."
Lu Junchi frowned when he heard this: "How could it be so fast? Are there other people inside?"
"There are often people on duty, and people come in and out, but that night, there was no one there, the fire was very big, and when I ran in, I found that all the documents were on the table, neatly arranged, there burn."
Su Hui supported his chin with his fingers and thought, so it sounded like the fire was set on purpose.
Speaking of which, the man named Uncle Pang sighed: "I was honest at the time, I just thought, if the fire is so big, if everything is burnt out, how can I explain to the leaders in the future... And I am special Curious, what do those people do in it every day, then I reached out and grabbed a box from the table, the box was already on fire, and my hand was burned in an instant. I endured the pain and took the thing come out."
As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand, and Lu Junchi saw it clearly. Not only did he have broken fingers, but he could barely open his palm.
Uncle Pang continued: "The fire was really big, and there was smoke everywhere. After I ran out, I was a little scared. If I came out a little later, the building might collapse. After that, things would collapse. The fire was almost gone, and the firefighters came. An ambulance took me to the hospital, and my hands became like this. I kept asking the firefighters if they could find other people there, but the firefighters Said that in their place, this place was never registered at all, and no one could contact them, and they asked me if I had encountered a liar."
Having said this, Uncle Pang shook his head and sighed.
Jiang Li asked, "Uncle Pang, what did you grab at that time?"
"I opened the box later and found that it was a CD. I also asked someone to read it, and they all said that it was just a few ordinary people coming and going. It looked like they were inquiring. The sound of the video was very low, and I couldn't hear it well I know what's going on inside." Uncle Pang frowned, "I always thought that if I contacted the people in the company at that time, I would ask for some compensation, but those people have never appeared again. It's been a long time, and there was a time when I Doubt, this is all my dream, but fortunately there is that strange CD, I don't think I'm crazy."
Lu Junchi asked, "So now, can that CD still be found?"
"I saw it when I moved last time." The man said, walked into the bedroom, tossed for a while, and after a while, came out with a plastic bag, "It's ten years ago, and I've come out. You guys If it works, take it. If you can find those people, let me know."
Lu Jun took it late and thanked him.
Jiang Li also knew that the CD might be an important police evidence, so they said goodbye downstairs without offering to watch it.
Lu Junchi and Su Hui took the CD and returned to the serious crime team.
Hearing that they had obtained new clues, everyone from the serious crime team came together, and even Yao Fei was interested.
Lu Junchi opened the bag and found a sticky note on it with a line of numbers, 132-49.
It looks like a number.
If it was placed in the past, the optical drive is basically the standard configuration of the computer.
But now, it is not easy to find a computer with an optical drive in the city bureau.
They asked for a long time, and finally Jose turned over an old-fashioned player from the logistics department and put the disc in it.
The machine was connected to the notebook, probably because the disc was old and scratched, making a strange creaking sound.
Yao Fei said: "This CD is not too old to be read, right?"
As soon as the voice fell, an image appeared on it.
The image was like an old movie shot in the past, and it was recorded by surveillance. It was a little blurry, the pixels were not high, and the color was very dark.
Zheng Bai rubbed his eyes: "I'm used to seeing high-definition records now, it's really the times that make progress!"
Qiao Ze kicked him: "Shh."
The picture gradually became clearer. It was a small room with a table in it. With her back to the camera, a little girl was sitting. On the opposite side was a person wearing a white gown and a mask. The person was surrounded by Seriously, I couldn't see men and women for a while.
It wasn't until she spoke that they judged that it was a woman.
But the voice of the conversation was very low, and it was impossible to hear what they were saying.
Lu Jun asked lately, "Can you turn the voice up a bit?"
Qiao Ze was aggrieved: "This is already the biggest..."
He said and opened a software, "I'll try to adjust it..."
After repeatedly stacking the waveform a few times, Jose began to play the video again.
This time, there was finally a voice in the rustling. The woman who looked like a doctor said to the girl opposite: "Chen Xuexian, we will record your forty-ninth visit below."