With the bed number, it is much easier to find someone.
Lin Chen was sitting beside the hospital bed. On the hospital bed lay an old man wearing an oxygen mask. The old man was extremely weak and looked like his time was running out.
Behind him, Fu Hao half-squatted and spoke in a low voice.
"Brother, how do you know that Yu Yanqing met some man in the hospital, that's why?"
"It's very simple. What can change a person, except for relatives and friends, is love, and often, only love can make people crazy."
When Xing Conglian entered the room, he happened to hear this question.
He took two quick steps, reached the bedside, and asked, "Where is the man?"
"Senior brother seems to have found a suspicious person. Yu Yanqing may have made a boyfriend in the hospital."
Hearing Fu Hao's cautious answer, Xing Conglian frowned: "But Yu Yanqing's profile doesn't say that she has a boyfriend she is dating."
Xing Conglian was extremely agitated.
After all, there is something missing in the police investigation data, so that he almost missed important clues in the case detection process, which is really inappropriate.
"Their relationship is very secret, and I also used some special methods to ask." Lin Chen said slowly, as if to comfort him.
"Then we are now?"
"Waiting for someone."
As if in response to Lin Chen's words, a very vigilant female voice came from the door of the ward: "Are you family members of the patient? Why haven't I seen you."
A little nurse stood there holding a white tray.
Xing Conglian showed his credentials, and the golden police badge flashed by, but the little nurse's expression became tense.
He gently invited the nurse to the bedside.
Lin Chen raised his head and asked, "This hospital bed has had an accident recently, right?"
The nurse's face was very bad, and she hurriedly took a step back to leave, but Xing Conglian blocked the door.
"The hospital won't let you talk nonsense?" Lin Chen put his hand on the back of the old man's hand and turned around and said, "We always have a way to find out. I just hope that with your help, we can shorten the investigation time."
Lin Chen is very honest, because honesty makes people irresistible.
The little nurse hesitated, her face flushed red, and she finally said, "Before, the patient in this hospital bed... jumped to his death on August 10th."
"What's the patient's name?"
"Feng Xuejuan."
Xing Conglian quickly took out his mobile phone and called a technician.
…
The chief of the security department arrived quickly, and when he heard that the police wanted to adjust the video of Feng Xuejuan jumping off the building on August 10, he was instantly saddened.
Originally, because of the corpses in the mortuary, the outpatient volume of the municipal hospital has shrunk considerably. If the serial killer is involved in the hospital again, the reputation of the hospital will be ruined.
But Xing Conglian was very tough, so he had to take the group to the monitoring room of the hospital.
Dynasty was quickly summoned to the monitoring room.
The hospital security guards were still fetching the video. The young technician sat on the swivel chair, raised the brim of his hat, slid over quickly, and pushed the person away.
He glanced at the file format, quickly searched for the named file, dragged and dropped the timeline, and the scene when Feng Xuejuan jumped off the building accurately appeared on the screen.
A thin woman in a hospital gown jumped out of the window, only to see her plummeting downward like a kite with a broken string.
However, due to the reflection of light, the window of the ward was completely white, and it was impossible to see the specific situation in the room at all.
Fu Hao let out a regretful "hey".
Xing Cong Lian smacked his lips, walked to the window, and looked out.
The hospital itself has installed a complete monitoring system, covering almost all public areas. He looked around, and his eyes finally fell on the monitoring of the courtyard wall.
"What's the serial number of that monitor?"
He reached out and pointed to the rotating probe on the hospital fence.
The head of security looked at Xing Conglian's fingers, moved his fat body, and ran to the filing cabinet to look through the documents.
Wang Dynasty raised his eyes, looked at the surveillance screen, and quickly searched for the number.
His fingers tapped the keyboard, the screen went dark, and then quickly lit up again, and an unexpected scene happened.
Black and white pixel particles squeeze each other, and on the screen, the dead old man in Chunshui Street is sitting on a bench downstairs basking in the sun.
"That person!" Fu Hao's hand tapped a young man on the screen with his back to the camera.
Chao Dynasty hurriedly called up the other side of the surveillance camera, the video was slowed down again, and the young man on the stone road showed his face, and it was the young man who died under the ring in the park!
Ten seconds later, Yu Yanqing also appeared on the screen. She stood under the tree, not far away, Feng Xuejuan's body was still in a pool of blood, twitching slightly.
In the monitoring room, there was silence.
Everyone just felt cold all over, like falling into an ice cellar.
Suddenly, a burst of piano music played in the room.
The sound of the piano was chaotic, and everyone trembled violently, only then did they come back to their senses.
Xing Cong connected the phone, and the director's voice came from the other end, and the words were still very short, only eight words.
"Someone is coming from above, get back!"
Xing Conglian knew the old director too well.
The old man is gruff and gentle, and he talks a lot, but there are very few things that can really make him anxious.
Recently, the only thing that can make the old man feel a real headache is the young man sitting in front of the surveillance.
He glanced at Lin Chen subconsciously, and Lin Chen looked back at him, as if he knew exactly what was said on the phone.
…
Outside the police station, someone is waiting.
The man was not waiting in the warm office, but under the wet eaves. The rain wet his epaulettes, making the three silver stars appear brighter.
Lin Chen was sitting in the car and saw the person standing under the roof from a distance. He unfastened his seat belt, but his hand was held by Xing Conglian.
He knew very well that Xing Conglian was caring about him, so he was equally grateful for this concern.
"It's an acquaintance, don't worry." He reassured, then resolutely removed Xing Conglian's hand.
He opened the car door, did not open an umbrella, and quickly walked to the eaves of the police station.
He hadn't seen each other for three years. The man standing opposite him seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and his temperament had become sharper, like a sword about to be unsheathed. The blade was cold and inhumane.
Lin Chen was very rare, smiled, and bowed: "Inspector Huang, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing?"
"I heard that you're restless, so I'll take a look."
The exact same words, although uttered from different people's mouths, mean the same coldness.
Lin Chen was not silent, he raised his head, looked at the man in front of him, and said, "Huang Ze, you are too busy."
Xing Conglian carried the car keys, and Ding Ring Dang approached, just in time to hear Lin Chen's response.
In just three days of investigating the case, how many people have jumped out to find trouble, but Lin Chen's response is more interesting each time.
He couldn't help grinning, and couldn't resist laughing out loud. The silver star on the shoulder of the man in front of Lin Chen was shining, and he was two and a half levels taller than him.
It belongs to the same system. Of course, he has heard the name of Inspector Huang Ze Huang. Words such as police star and ambassador of justice have been used badly by reporters. Huang Ze came from a great family. Upright and honest, no ghosts and ghosts are close, the key is that Huang Ze is still good-looking, and his promotion speed is unparalleled.
He walked up to Huang Ze and saluted. Before he could say anything, he saw the other party also salute him and said, "Is that the Captain Xing? I was ordered to come here to supervise your handling of this case."
Well, it turned out to be inspected by Inspector Huang, no wonder the old director was so eager.
However, Huang Ze's words are respectful and his demeanor is modest, making it impossible to pick out the slightest mistake.
Even if what he meant by his words was, "Let me keep an eye on you, you can do it yourself", it can be done by someone like that, and it is impeccable.
"We have just discovered an important clue. If Inspector Huang is not bothered, please give pointers?" Xing Cong Lian asked with a smile.
Xing Conglian was of course polite, but Huang Ze was not polite at all.
Huang Ze didn't even pay attention to him, just turned around and walked into the police office.
But he and Lin Chen could only follow behind.
Zhang Xiaolong's policewoman was nervously placing tea cups in the office. The top police officers were sitting around the desk. She carried the tea bucket in her left hand and rushed down the hot water.
When she heard someone walk in, she turned around quickly, almost getting burned.
"Xiaolong, be careful." Xing Conglian laughed.
Lin Chen didn't speak, he just found a chair in the corner and sat down. Surprisingly, Huang Ze ignored the seat that was obviously vacated for him, and instead sat beside Lin Chen. The palm-sized leather notebook, pressing the ballpoint pen twice, made it clear that he was here to listen.
Xing Conglian stood at the table and glanced at the two of them, always feeling that the atmosphere was a little weird.
He smacked his lips, and Fu Hao followed Wang Chao to the back. When he walked into the office, Professor Fu saw the person sitting next to Lin Chen, and couldn't help rubbing his eyes until his eyes almost fell.
He desperately winked at Lin Chen, but Lin Chen closed his eyes as if he didn't see it.
Because of the arrival of several people, the originally noisy office suddenly became quiet.
Lin Chen leaned on the chair, watching people take their seats one after another, and the chair swung around again.
Xing Conglian finally pulled out his chair and sat down. The police commissar cleared his throat and said, "There has been a new breakthrough in the investigation of the 9.10 murder case. Let's ask Captain Xing to talk about it." He was very official and made it clear, yes Tell that to the inspector who landed.
"According to Mr. Lin's analysis, we have found out that Feng Xuejuan's son is suspected of committing a major crime..."
Xing Conglian didn't finish his sentence when he was interrupted by the political commissar: "Old Xing, it's not me who told you, you are too arbitrary this time, we are dealing with cases and looking for evidence!" The political commissar patted the table lightly and criticized, "Just Because Feng Peilin's mother, Feng Xuejuan, committed suicide, do you think Feng Peilin is the murderer? What about Yu Yanqing? Judging from the physical evidence, Yu Yanqing is suspected of committing the crime. ."
As if being pushed by someone, Lin Chen reluctantly opened his eyes, and found that everyone was sitting together, the secretary of the meeting kept writing something in the rustling, and the rest were holding stacks of documents in their hands, and their eyes were all focused on him. body.
The air conditioner hissed out the cool air, and the temperature in the office suddenly dropped.
Lin Chen raised his eyes slightly, but was not angry because of the political commissar's words with a gun and a stick. After all, he knew better than anyone that all inferences based on psychological analysis could not be used as practical evidence.
"We need experts," said the commissar, tapping his hand on the table, "but not everyone can be called an expert."
This is a serious statement, Xing Conglian just wanted to refute, Lin Chen said first: "What do you need?"
"Can you prove that Yu Yanqing knows Feng Peilin?" In the silence, Huang Ze said suddenly.
"You two are a couple."
Lin Chen didn't look at Huang Ze, but stared at the political commissar, and said a word without end.
"What did you say?"
"You and that girl, you are very close lovers, although no one in the office knows, you often secretly date after get off work." Lin Chen pointed to the female secretary who was taking notes.
The office immediately began to whisper, the female secretary buried her head low, and the political commissar's dark face also showed an embarrassed look.
"Look for a scene where Yu Yanqing and Feng Peilin appeared at the same time." Lin Chen was relieved, turned his head and said to the young technician who was operating the computer, his elbows involuntarily rested on the armrests to support his heavy head .
Hearing the words, Wang Chao hurriedly called up a camera. After pressing the Enter key, he turned the notebook in a different direction and faced the crowd.
On the screen, Yu Yanqing was holding a mop and bent over to pass by Feng Peilin. Feng Peilin stepped aside and Yu Yanqing gave him a secret look.
"That's it."
Lin Chen looked at the female secretary gently.
The secretary's head was lowered, but his eyes couldn't help but look at his secret lover. His eyes were shy and admiring and sweet, and they were caught.
The eyes outside the screen are almost the same as the eyes on the screen.
"Old Jiang, you didn't even hide this from me!" Xing Conglian laughed as he patted the table. The first time he saw this iron-faced political commissar in the team was deflated, it was really worth the fare.
"Okay, okay, don't make fun of Xiao Chen." The political commissar waved his hand quickly, "Discuss the case...discuss the case!"
The sound of kicking heels came from outside the office. Zhang Xiaolong took a stack of documents and ran into the office.
She was pale, looking left and right, looking a little frightened.
"What's wrong with Xiaolong?" Xing Conglian asked.
"You just asked me to check on Feng Peilin. The information shows that Feng Peilin and Yu Yanqing do know each other. Not only do they know each other, but they are also very familiar."
"How to say?"
As Zhang Xiaolong spoke, he subconsciously looked at Lin Chen, then bit his lip, and continued: "Feng Peilin used to be Yu Yanqing's language teacher, and now Feng Peilin is a teacher at Shishi Elementary School."
When he heard the last sentence, Lin Chenru was struck by lightning and stared blankly at the policewoman who was still talking.
"Yu Yanqing went out to work after finishing junior high school because of family reasons. At that time, Feng Peilin was her Chinese teacher. Three years ago, Feng Peilin came to Shishi Primary School to teach..."