Yan Suizhi remembered that it was written in the previous case documents that Joshua Dale's address was No. 94, Jinye District, and the victim of the burglary lived at No. 93, which was next to Dale's house.
However, the houses in this shabby place are crowded with houses, and there is no straight line. A house can't wait to have four neighbors in the south, south, north and west, and it is impossible to tell which one is the victim. If you don't look for it, you can't even understand the case.
No wonder Gu Yan bought the shuttle ticket immediately after receiving the entrustment.
"... I recommend?" Gu Yan's voice was not high, but he didn't deliberately lower it, so even if Yan Suizhi didn't intend to listen, some words got into his ears while he was distracted.
"What happened today, one or two of them used me as an intermediary." Gu Yan's tone was indifferent, "You should go to the affairs officer for this kind of thing. He can find the right person for you. I am only an intern."
Because he heard the word "intern", Yan Suizhi turned to look at Gu Yan, but the other party didn't even lift his eyelids. As if the intern in front of him was dead.
I don't know what to say on the other side, but Gu Yan stabbed again indifferently: "You really don't pick."
Professor Yan Da made a reasonable guess through these few sentences - the person on the other end of the communication seems to be looking for a suitable lawyer to consult or take over the case. Maybe because of time constraints or other reasons, even the intern doesn't mind. .
Yan Suizhi's eyes curled up, he leaned on the back of the chair with a comfortable posture, and said in his heart that God still takes care of him.
However…
Gu Yan thought for a while, then simply said to the other party, "Go find Adams."
"..." Yan Suizhi turned her head again with a smile on her face.
Fuck you, piss me off.
"What are you looking at?" After Gu Yan cut off the communication, he followed him to look out the window, but he couldn't find the target for a while.
"Your client." Yan Suizhi had a smile on his lips, but he didn't look directly at this bastard who ruined his life. It can be seen that he is not in a good mood, because he opens his mouth and starts to hurt people: "Joshua Daller, in that alley, about to go home, he has a sack behind his back, and there is a mess of hair on the mouth of the sack. …”
He squinted his eyes, paused and corrected: "Okay, I read it wrong, it's a person."
"… "
According to his description, Gu Yan found the figure in the cluttered alley, "It's Rosie Dale on his back, as for the man behind him..."
"The driver." Yan Suizhi said, "I just watched him get off the driver's seat of that taxi. But I'm surprised that Joshua Daller actually took the car home."
There are black cars everywhere in the wine city, and the price is not cheap. It's really not like a means of transportation that a person who can't afford to eat can choose.
Gu Yan frowned and said to Yan Suizhi, "Go and see him after eating."
"Don't mean tomorrow?"
"Since we're here, it doesn't matter at all in advance."
The lamb chops in this restaurant are just right, the meat is crispy, and the portion is not much. It is suitable for Yan Suizhi to eat it slowly with a hot soup.
Gu Yan looked at his food intake, and rarely said a human word: "Do you still want a menu?"
Yan Suizhi was a little surprised, thinking that this thing would actually care about whether people are full or not. He shook his head and said, "I only eat that much in one meal."
"I suggest that you have a little more to eat." Gu Yan looked indifferent: "Don't expect me to accompany you to eat five meals a day."
"… "
How did I let such a talkative student enter the door in the first place
Yan Suizhi was silent for two seconds and smiled: "Don't bother, I have legs myself."
When the two of them walked into the crowded low-rise area, the residents in this area just arrived at the meal time, and the oil fumes came out from the open windows. .
When he was looking down from the upstairs, he could still see some faint textures, but now that he was in it, Yan Suizhi realized that this was a residential area, it was clearly a labyrinth.
After three or two turns, you can't tell the difference between east, west, north and south.
Professor Yan Da said in his heart that it is fortunate that he did not come alone, otherwise, if he entered this maze, he would be here for most of his life.
Gu Yan miraculously found the numbering pattern in this chaotic room, took Yan Suizhi around a few turns, and stood outside the door of the dilapidated room No. 94.
It is the only room in this piece that does not emit oil smoke, and another room with a cold pot and a cold stove is next to it.
Yan Suizhi murmured and guessed: "The house that didn't have a house was No. 93, right?"
Gu Yan had already found the house number one step ahead of him: "Well, Kitty Bell's house."
Ms Kitty Bell, a woman in her 70s who suffered a blow to the back of her head during the robbery, is still in hospital. If she could wake up and identify the suspect, the trial in this case would be a lot easier. It's a pity that she hasn't opened her eyes yet, and there is no tendency to open her eyes recently...
Now Joshua Dale needs to fight to prove his innocence, while the prosecution is gathering more evidence in order to send him to prison.
Gu Yan lowered his head to let over the low eaves and knocked on Joshua Daller's door.
Yan Suizhi stood beside him, also lowered his head to avoid the eaves, and silently muttered a eulogy for his not so good cervical vertebrae.
"Who?!" The person inside was obviously inhospitable, and looked like a hedgehog at first glance.
"Your lawyer."
After a while, the old door was pulled open from the inside, making a squeaking sound.
Joshua Daller showed half of his face and saw the people outside, "Didn't you say see you tomorrow?"
Yan Suiyi was not polite at all: "Come in and talk."
Joshua Daller: "… "
"The bail has been granted, how can you be happy for two days? Why is your child still wearing a face on the grave?" Yan Suizhi made a joke when he entered the door.
Joshua Dale put away the hostility at the first meeting, and said in a muffled voice, "My sister is sick."
As he spoke, his eyes were bloodshot and red again, and he gritted his teeth before swallowing his emotions without crying, "She has been squatting outside the detention center waiting for me, and now she is ill."
Yan Suizhi walked into the small bedroom, glanced at the little girl wrapped in the quilt, and touched her forehead with her fingers: "It's burning, how long has she been squatting?"
Joshua Daller: "It should be five days and she won't be home until I wait."
"Is there any medicine?" Gu Yan swept around and saw the disassembled medicine box on the table.
"I've given medicine, but I don't know if it works or not." Joshua scratched his hair irritably. After walking around the bedroom, he brought another old cotton-padded coat and pressed it against Rosie Da. Leaning outside the quilt, "I hope I can sweat quickly."
Yan Suizhi glanced at the dusty kitchen counter and asked, "Have you eaten anything before taking medicine?"
Joshua Dale shook his head: "No, she couldn't eat it, she just said she was dizzy."
"That won't work, you have to go to the hospital. She is suffering from cold and starvation. It's useless to take this medicine alone."
The quilt and the padded coat were extra heavy, and the little girl who was pressed down seemed to be getting thinner and thinner, with only a small lump, and her lips were chapped and white.
Joshua Daller tugged at his hair, turned his head and started rummaging around the house.
He was a little scary when he was in a hurry.
"Where are you tearing down your house?" Yan Suizhi wondered.
Joshua Daller: "Looking for money."
Gu Yan shook his head, picked up the cotton coat on the bed, wrapped the little girl in the quilt, and said to Yan Suizhi, "Call a car."
Joshua Daller squatted in front of the cabinet and froze for a moment, pinched his fingers, and sternly said, "I can find the money, there is a little left, enough to go to the hospital once."
"I know, come back to us." Yan Suizhi threw a sentence to him, turned around and went out the door.
This sentence miraculously made Joshua Daller feel a little better and put away his stubborn temper. He hurriedly followed behind the two of them and shouted, "If there is a car, there is a car in the alley!"
As soon as he went out, he jumped straight into the alley next to him, and shouted to a dark room inside: "Fix!"
The car Joshua Dale mentioned was the one Yan Suizhi saw upstairs.
The driver lived in this alley, and after being called by Joshua twice, he wiped his mouth and ran out, opened the door of the cab and sat in.
"To the hospital?" the driver named Fix asked when he started the car.
His voice was extremely hoarse and unpleasant to hear.
Yan Suizhi sat in the back seat and glanced in the rearview mirror upon hearing the voice. The driver was still familiar with a scar on his face. He had driven him and Gu Yan before.
"Yes! The sooner the better!" Joshua Dale urged anxiously.
Fix didn't speak any more, and the car rushed out as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.
"I was eating at the restaurant upstairs over there, and I happened to see your car driving into the alley." Yan Suizhi said, "I was wondering where the money came from you to call the car, so I knew it."
"Yeah." Joshua Daller stared at his sister and answered absentmindedly, "The house is very close, and we often meet in the alley. When I went to the detention center in the morning to look for Rosie, I happened to see him talking to Rosie. Say it."
Fix said from the front, "I just passed by there and saw her crouching there and about to faint. After all, she lives in an alley, so she can't be ignored."
Joshua Dale was used to being rude, so he didn't say a word when he heard this. After a while, he remembered and added: "Thank you."
Fix glanced at him in the rearview mirror. "Don't be so polite."
They went to Ivy Hospital, the one closest to Jinye District.
This hospital is quite famous. It has branches on many planets. It is supported by a consortium behind it. It is semi-charitable and the fees are not high. It is very friendly to Joshua Dale...
Oh, and also for the current Yan Suizhi.
This also means that it is extremely busy here, with people going back and forth like a war.
It was an hour and a half later when Rosie Dale was settled in the infusion room.
Joshua Daller massaged his sister's arm in the infusion room, while Yan Suizhi was waiting outside.
There was a notice on the big screen in the waiting area, saying that the experts from the headquarters of Ivy Hospital were here for a day today. There were ten people in total. When the extremely serious photos were released, they looked like a wanted order.
Yan Suizhi leaned against the window to admire how ugly the passport photo was, and out of the corner of his eye glanced at the hospital code next to the screen. There is a bright line in it, which lists the name and address of the branch that can currently perform gene fine-tuning surgery.
"Gene tuning..." Yan Suizhi narrowed his eyes.
"What did you say?" Gu Yan was afraid that the two brothers and sisters would starve to death in the hospital, so he went out to buy something to eat. As soon as he came back, he heard Yan Suizhi muttering something.
"It's nothing." Yan Suizhi glanced at the food packaged in his hand, "So much? Are you sure the stomachs of those two crazy hungry little ghosts can handle it? You can't eat too much at once after being hungry for a long time."
Gu Yan ignored him, went into the infusion room, and came out again after a while. Most of the things in his hand were less, but there was still a little left.
He walked to the window, took a cup of coffee himself, and handed the rest to Yan Suizhi. He was trying to say something with a sullen face when a huge wave of people rushed in from the door, screaming and crying. Those who shouted "Let's make a move" became a mess.
When the two push beds whizzed past, Yan Suizhi vaguely heard someone in the crowd mention a pipe explosion.
He raised his eyebrows, and arched Gu Yan with his elbows, and said, "Huh? Speaking of explosions, I remembered that there seem to be a lot of explosions in the dossier you gave me."
Gu Yan rested his elbows on the windowsill, took a sip of coffee, and said "um".
Yan Suizhi asked, "What are you doing with so many bombings?"
After a while, Gu Yan swallowed his coffee and said, "I have a teacher who died in an explosion half a year ago."