The next day, before eight o'clock in the morning, Dynasty came to report.
The young man twisted the doorknob and broke in without even knocking on the door, thinking that he was going to startle them.
But the scene inside the door was not as bad as his thoughts.
When Dynasty entered the door like a thief, Lin Chen was turning on the bedside lamp and reading a not-so-interesting magazine. He looked up at the little comrade who was tiptoeing, and found that the other party was petrified in front of the sofa.
"What's wrong?" Lin Chen asked softly.
The young man lifted the petrification and pointed to the disassembled sofa bed with great disappointment.
On the sofa bed, Xing Cong Lian was covered with a thin blanket and slept with his head and clothes on his head. He slept so deeply that he was not even woken up by the movement of Wang Dynasty pushing the door in.
Lin Chen explained: "I went to the police station to work overtime again yesterday, and I didn't come back until five in the morning."
Hearing his voice, the dynasty lifted the petrification.
The young man sat down in front of the table in the hospital bed with his breakfast bag in hand, hesitant to say anything, but the smirk in his eyes couldn't be hidden: "Brother Ah Chen, I didn't mean that, the boss actually sleeps on the sofa?"
Lin Chen put down the magazine, started researching today's breakfast takeaway, and asked Chao Dynasty, "Is there any problem?"
Wang Dynasty sneaked close to his ear, looked at a certain gentleman sleeping on the bed, and asked him, "Do you have any problem with Sister Xing, Brother Achen, can you tell me quietly?"
Lin Chen calmly opened the disposable bamboo chopsticks, opened the best Xuji porridge shop nearby, and finally answered, "It shouldn't be."
Dynasty Hehe smiled and said, "How do you know?"
Lin Chen didn't know when this little comrade started to become so gossipy. He took a mouthful of porridge and said slowly, "Dynasty..."
"Eh!"
"You better not ask."
"why!"
"I'm afraid you will be stimulated." Lin Chen said, and also opened a bowl of porridge for the dynasty, took off a pair of chopsticks and handed them over.
Wang Chao opened his mouth in surprise, his face full of disgust, a confused face suspicious of life, and finally he could only start drinking porridge obediently.
The fragrance of breakfast porridge came to his face, Lin Chen sniffed lightly, and always felt that the smell in the air was not right. He looked at the dynasty, and only then did he realize that the boy was still wearing the black punk burnt cotton T that had been patched a few times yesterday, and the boy had a faint smell of smoke all over his body.
So Lin Chen was puzzled and asked, "You didn't go home last night?"
"Ah, no, I went to the Internet cafe last night." Chao said happily.
Lin Chen frowned: "Is no one cleaning the house?"
"There should be, but I didn't go back to see it. Internet cafes can eat, sleep, and LOL, right?" Wang Chao said, and took out three more crispy beef patties from the breakfast bag, "and I The internet cafe I went to also has a bathroom, hehe, it’s amazing.”
"Don't sleep in Internet cafes in the future, open a hotel or something."
"Ah, Ah Chen, don't worry, I mainly went to the Internet cafe to watch the surveillance video. You can drive ten cameras to watch it together. It's so cool." That's right, there is indeed such a mysterious hoodie man!"
Lin Chen raised his head and asked, "What's the matter with the mysterious hoodie man?"
"During the time of the crime, a mysterious man in a hoodie with a suspicious appearance stayed in the European Castle Scenic Spot of Hongjing Paradise, and then went to the scene of the crime and left in a hurry!"
Wang Chao jumped out of bed while biting his chopsticks, saying that wind is rain, and quickly connected the computer to the TV again.
Lin Chen held the chopsticks and stared at the surveillance screen on the TV.
On the bench outside the European Castle in Hongjing Paradise, there was indeed a strange person who seemed to be playing with his mobile phone.
The man wore a hoodie, kept his head down, and didn't look at the rest, as if the content on the phone was extremely interesting, so he was immersed in it from beginning to end. But at a certain point, the man in the hoodie suddenly stood up and left the bench without hesitation.
Lin Chen noticed the time displayed at the bottom of the screen, it was exactly 10:15, 8 minutes after Stankang was stabbed to death.
It seems that this is the agreed time, Lin Chen thought.
But... how should I put it, Lin Chen looked at the figure of the mysterious hoodie man leaving in Wang Chao's mouth, unable to explain the feeling in his heart.
Although this case does look like Stankon is coming to the park to secretly meet with someone, but when they find evidence to support the inference, the inference itself makes people feel inexplicably absurd.
There are countless ways to convey information in modern society, why does Stancom have to choose the most primitive joint activities...
Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Wang Chao suddenly said, "What's the matter, Brother Achen?"
Lin Chen held the porridge bowl in front of him: "It's too simple."
"Ah, where is it simple?" Dynasty did not understand why.
"The process for us to find this connector is too simple."
Wang Chao said, "But, without your analysis of the action of falling to the ground, I might not be able to find this 'mysterious hoodie man' just by looking right!"
Dynasty was very obsessed with the work of nicknamed that mysterious person, Lin Chen nodded and asked, "But have you ever thought about why they chose this mysterious spy-style connection method?"
"Because all of Stancom's electronic communications are monitored, whether it's a cell phone or a computer, so he has to come and see this person in person?"
"But anyway, since they agreed to meet here, they always need the first contact. How did he contact this person for the first time?"
"Eh?" Wang Chao was speechless for a while, "That makes sense."
"There are two possibilities. First, the contact person is an acquaintance of Stankang, and they had a face-to-face conversation and agreed to meet here; second, he knew the intermediary to spread the word and established a relationship with the contact person; third... "
"What about the third possibility?"
"The third possibility is that he called this person directly without going through anyone, and the two sides agreed to meet here."
At this moment, Xing Conglian's voice sounded: "The first possibility is almost non-existent. Hongjing Paradise has surveillance and has to buy tickets. If it is an acquaintance looking for a place where there is no surveillance, it is not good to meet. If you have to come here, it’s not about falling in love.”
Lin Chen turned his head and saw that Xing Conglian had already got up from the sofa bed, and rubbed his face half asleep.
Xing Conglian glanced at the screen and said, hooking his finger at Chao Dynasty. Probably just said bad things about Xing Conglian, so this time the dynasty offered food very dog-legged this time.
"Why don't you sleep more?" Lin Chen asked.
"I have to go to Zhou Rui Pharmaceutical later, about 9:30." Xing Conglian said.
Just as Lin Chen was about to speak, he listened to Xing Conglian and added, "You have a general checkup at eleven o'clock today, so stay in the hospital obediently."
"It's okay, I can do the whole body check by myself, don't rush back." Lin Chen said.
Dynasty interrupted them: "It doesn't have to be love..." he said, "After all, the times have opened up, and the mysterious hoodie man may be Stankang's secret lover!"
Lin Chen glanced at the young man helplessly: "Didn't you say that this mysterious hoodie man went to the scene of Stankang's murder last?"
"Yup!"
"Tune up the live video."
Dynasty nodded. When the man arrived at the scene, the police and park security had already arrived, the cordon had been pulled up, and most of the crowd were watching from the outside.
The mysterious hoodie man mentioned by the dynasty had indeed been outside the cordon, but he only stayed at the scene for a short period of time and left after confirming the situation.
"How do you feel?" Lin Chen asked Dynasty.
"Uh... I can't tell you either," Wang Chao replied.
"If it's a lover, one party dies and the other party only keeps it..." Lin Chen counted the number of seconds between when the hoodie was full of seeing Stankang's body and left, and continued, "It only lasted for less than 10 seconds. Pause and shock time, body language does not have the usual sad state such as covering one's mouth, is this reasonable?"
"Eh..." The dynasty struggled again, "Then the person I found was definitely the person Stankang wanted to see, why did Dr. Stankang have obsessions until his death, but this one just left? "
"Congratulations, Comrade Xiao Wang, you finally found the problem!" Xing Conglian laughed, "and the video you found not only reflected that the contact person did not care much about Stankang's life or death, but the contact person also Not so professional."
"Boss, what do you mean by unprofessional?"
"It means that espionage activities that can be photographed by surveillance are called unprofessional." Xing Conglian took a bite of the beef patty and asked, "Has his face been photographed?"
"He walks with his head down and is covered by a hoodie, so he has never been photographed. Is this professional enough?"
Xing Conglian was noncommittal about this: "Is it because the monitoring of the park is too poor? Have you ever met a master who can avoid the surveillance video all the way?"
Dynasty was blocked and speechless: "Why did Stankang come to the paradise so mysteriously to see this unprofessional person, and even die for it!"
"Then we have to start the investigation from the two or three possibilities raised by your brother Achen. First, filter the recent communication records of Stankang to see if he has made any calls that he has never made, but there is no result. Expand your search a bit to see if he's ever used a payphone or something..."
"I understand!" After Wang Chao shouted, he lowered his head again, "If you use a public phone, wouldn't it be like looking for a needle in a haystack? You have to analyze Stankang's daily whereabouts to come to a conclusion."
"So what I mean is that this project can be concluded without much progress, because, since Stankon was killed, which of the three possibilities do you think is the greatest?"
"Second, there may be an intermediary who leaks secrets, leading to the assassination of Stankang." Dynasty replied.
"What do consultant Lin think?" Xing Conglian turned to ask him.
"Not quite right."
"Oh?"
"It's not so much that there is a leaker, it might be a loyalty test in itself." Lin Chen looked at the dim TV screen, "The murderer can calculate the route of Stankang's actions yesterday, accurately intercept him, and is fully prepared to take a knife. Killing and escaping successfully in the end cannot be done without adequate preparation. And the so-called connector is probably just a bait. Someone dug a hole and put a tempting bait in the hole. Stankon no doubt jumped in and was pierced by a sharp knife in the pit."
Lin Chen's voice became colder and colder.
Dynasty took a deep breath.
Xing Cong lightly scratched his throat with his index finger, showing a very cautious and vigilant look.