When looking at the photo just now, Yan Suizhi wrote down two things. One of them is Chen Zhang's unremarkable house. When he looked at it, although his eyes were swept quickly, he actually wrote down the house number on the corner of the wall. It said No. 19 Zhanglin Road.
Yan Suizhiyue's car could be driven autonomously, so he got into the driver's seat directly.
When the car starts, the default is the intelligent driving mode, and no one drives it by itself. Yan Suizhi found the location of No. 19 Zhanglin Road on the map of the third district, and set it as the destination. Play freely. On the other hand, he opened his brain and planned to go through the information of the case again.
But it didn't take long for him to raise his head again and his eyes fell on the rearview mirror.
Generally speaking, the intelligent driving system actually has an additional function called front vehicle tracking. But this function can only be used openly by police cars, and all other social vehicles are not allowed to open this function for no reason. If there is any special event that needs to be opened, the application must be submitted in advance, and the police station will review and approve it.
So, if you want to follow a car on a whim on the road, either get a car with a human chauffeur or get in on your own.
All in all, have to do it manually.
Manually driven cars are always particularly conspicuous in intelligently driven cars on the road, and you can recognize them by looking at the route and the way of turning.
So Yan Suizhi just glanced at it and recognized a special car in the rearview mirror—
It was special because the car had been following him.
Yan Suizhi tried to touch the steering wheel, and his car was about to turn a corner without turning. The car studded far away in the rearview mirror also twisted a corner with him hesitantly.
"… "
Chasing a car so stupidly is also a kind of ability.
He has been followed many times for various reasons before. It can be said that he is very experienced. It is the first time that he has seen such a stupefied way of following a car. As for who was in that car, you can guess with your toes.
Besides the reporter who was teased by him just now, who else
Impossible.
Yan Suizhi enjoyed the car's poor acting skills for a while, and gave the other ten minutes of freedom to play. Then he put his brains away in a hurry, put one hand on the steering wheel, and opened the map with the other to get a general view. After a while, the intelligent driving system was simply turned off.
…
On the elevated, a Silver Leopard series S60 is moving along the traffic flow of intelligent driving, making unnecessary corners from time to time, causing the whole body to cramp like malnutrition.
It was none other than the two reporters from the cellular network sitting in the car. Ben Qi was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, with a pair of black bean eyes staring at the car in front of him. He always looked at it for a while, turned his head and urged the driver, looked at it for a while, and urged the driver again.
The driver's face was in pain, as if the driver's seat was not sitting under his butt, but a steel nail plate. Judging from his expression and the occasional twitching of the corners of his mouth, he should regret taking this order.
Ben Qi was beeping in the car for ten minutes. Finally, the driver couldn't bear it anymore, and he stopped looking ahead. He turned his head and said to Ben Qi, "This guest, can you shut up and rest for a while?"
"You!" Benqi's black bean eyes were rounded, which made him look like a ladybug. "How do you talk? What service attitude?"
"This attitude is good enough. Change it to a bad one. When you say you want to follow the car in front, you should be kicked out of the car."
"Let your-"
"Ehhh!"
When the two people in the front seat were about to pinch in the car, Hersey, who had been mute in the back seat, suddenly said, "Wait, look!"
He raised his finger to the front window and said, "That car!"
The driver and Bunqi suddenly turned their heads to look, and saw that the car they were following was running smoothly with the traffic flow one second before, and then suddenly turned sharply in the next second, the speed soared instantly, and turned tricky in the traffic flow. The angle, in three or two times, he swooped out of the elevated exit in front, turned a large and unrestrained bend, and disappeared at the end of the field of vision.
At such a long distance, the people in the car seemed to be able to hear the wind blowing as the car whizzed away.
Ben Qi and the others watched a car dumping performance with dumbfounded expressions, which was so cool that people could not speak. The interior of the car was suddenly quiet, and the atmosphere was extraordinarily dignified.
After a few seconds, the driver said, "If I wasn't the car that was dumped, I'm afraid I'd have to give that driver a five-star rating."
Ben Qi suddenly came back to his senses, he took a breath, and said anxiously: "Fuck the five stars, follow me! Everyone's shadows have lost you!"
The driver leaned back on the seat, pointed to the sign on the steering wheel and said, "Please open your eyes and see, you have an appointment with a silver leopard, and they have an appointment with an Airbus. The shuttle is a little bit worse, it's faster than us, I don't know how many stops, can you tell me how to chase it?"
"Then you said earlier that you can't catch up?"
The driver wiped his face: "Intelligent driving inertial speed limit, of course you can catch up, how the hell can I think that people will change to manual speed in the middle? You can come! You can't shut up!"
Ben Qi was so angry that he slid back into the seat, feeling that instead of letting his breath go down, he was going to choke to death.
In the back seat, Hersey watched the farce silently, and then glanced at the road connected to the elevated exit. Although the Airbus had long since disappeared, he still watched it for a few seconds with interest, and then did not hold back. Live a smile.
"What are you doing?" Ben Qi turned his head sensitively to look at him like a fried chicken.
Hersey immediately pursed his lips, gave an embarrassed "um", and changed the subject in a panic, "It's nothing, I was just thinking about where we should go now, teacher?"
Benqi looked at him up and down for a long time, until Hersey started to get restless, and he said, "Want to go back?"
Hersey considered it for a while and asked, "Are you going to go back?"
Ben Qi rolled his eyes, "Thinking beautifully."
"… "
Benqi turned around again, leaned on the co-pilot and threw a sentence to the driver: "Go to Cherry Manor, this time you don't have to go with any car, you drive slowly, I'll sleep for a while."
When he was done, he snorted. As he leaned against the seat and closed his eyes, he vaguely heard Hersey in the back seat sigh very softly.
Of course he knew what Hersey was sighing.
Hersey, a young man who just graduated last year, is enthusiastic, polite, and idealistic, but he is thin-skinned, can't do anything and can't open his mouth, he seems too shy. This line is about being shy.
Therefore, Hersey's job search was not smooth, and he ended up in the unpopular website of the cellular network.
However, it is said that it is an unpopular site, and it can already be considered a success if it can survive among countless websites in the league. So in the final analysis, this job is not very good, but it is not bad, and the annual recruitment requirements are quite high.
At first, the personnel officer didn't want Hersey, and the admission was because of an unintentional remark from the boss.
The boss glanced at the photos that Hersey had taken before and said that the student had compassion.
Compassion or something, Bunqi didn't see it at all anyway, maybe it was the boss who occasionally came to say something literary. All he knew was that, looking only at photography skills, Hersey was a thousand miles behind the two photographers employed by the website. Apparently HR felt the same way, so he assigned him to Bench as an assistant reporter. To put it bluntly, he was doing chores and learning something by the way.
Ben Qi felt that he was soft-hearted enough. Some teachers didn't want to bring out the students to starve themselves to death, so they took the assistant right to pour water, and they didn't teach anything. He was different. Every time he came out, he took Hussey with him, and every time he remembered the advice of his predecessors, he would also warn him. Such a conscientious teacher can't be found even with a lantern, but Hexi doesn't appreciate it.
Thinking about bombings, bombings…and bombings all day long.
After the explosion, when the discussion was the highest, Ben Qi also had such enthusiasm. However, he followed him for ten days, and he didn't take any reversal or explosive news. Hersey also took a lot of photos during that time, but his technique...
In short, after reading the hundreds of photos, Bunqi's final evaluation is: I don't know what to say.
In his opinion, he couldn't even find a single informative photo, let alone make up a page with impact and discussion.
Those photos were immediately discarded by the website, but Hersey himself backed up a copy and was reluctant to delete them. He always said that there was a lot of content and doubts. But this kid is stupid and can't express it, it's really not convincing.
So in the end, the matter was shelved.
After that, the popularity of the bombing has passed, and countless media reports have confirmed that the case itself has nothing to say. The reason why it attracted so much discussion at that time was only because of the dean of the law school.
Who wouldn't join in the fun, this is the nature of many people.
How many of the people who reported so many really had an intersection with the dean? Few of them followed the trend. Except for a wave of classic photos, those people may not even know the dean’s face. Maybe they add a beard or change their hairstyle, and a lot of people can’t recognize them. .
Anyway, that's how Bunchi himself is.
"Don't sigh, I'm doing it for your own good too..." Ben Qi mumbled, "What time is it to discuss things, don't keep hyping up old topics, is it interesting?"
After saying this, he heard Hersey be silent for a while, and then replied a little embarrassedly, "I know."
you know shit!
Ben Qi rolled his eyes and fell asleep completely.
Yan Suizhi got rid of the car, switched the driving back to the smart mode, put the steering wheel away and continued to look at the case information in his hand. His appearance was calm and calm, as if the speeding car just now was not driven by him.
Twenty years back, he was driving manually in this style. When speeding up, there was no expression on his face, but the people sitting in the car tended to clench the handle tightly, with a heart that was about to pop out of his mouth. appearance.
Later, he noticed this, and the speed slowly slowed down. If he could use intelligent driving, he would use intelligent driving, and he became more and more lazy to touch the steering wheel.
Before long, the car stopped at the preset destination, No. 19 Zhanglin Road.
The house prices in the third district of Tianqin Star are ridiculously expensive, and Zhanglin Road is a little better because of the inconvenient location. But even so, it is not affordable for ordinary people, so the ordinary houses in this area are very small, one next to the other. And because there are suspended tracks across the past, it can't be built too high, and the highest is no more than three floors.
Chen Zhang's small house has only two floors. From the front, at most a small living room and kitchen can be packed on the first floor, and a bedroom and bathroom can be packed on the second floor.
Yan Suizhi took out two thin white special gloves from his pocket, which he bought the night he first arrived at Lyra Star. Rich experience let him know what kind of things he needs to prepare in advance for what kind of cases he encounters. For disposable consumables like special masks and gloves, he buys them everywhere.
A thin layer of dust had accumulated on a notification box in front of the house and on the windowsill. But it can still distinguish traces of seals pasted by the police when investigating and collecting evidence here.
Everything that should be checked has been checked at this time, and most of the messy seals and guards have been removed. Only the keyholes on the main door and a few windows are still left to indicate that idlers are not allowed to enter.
A policeman from the police station was still dutifully guarding here. When Yan Suizhi came over, he honked the horn in the car on the side of the road.
"What are you doing?" The little policeman came out of the window.
Yan Suizhi swiped his ID card with him, "I handed in the application on the way here."
"Defense lawyer?" The little policeman looked him up and down, maybe because he thought he was too young, and showed a look of disbelief. However, there is a proof of identity, and obviously I have heard the news before, so I didn't ask any more questions and nodded.
He didn't sit and watch in the car, but got out of the car and followed Yan Suizhi to the door.
He silently watched the student-looking young man put on gloves and a mask carefully, then bent his eyes and smiled at him, "Excuse me to open the door?"
While unlocking the lock with permission, the little policeman muttered in his heart: Why don't you just wrap your whole body...
There are too many vehicles on this road. No one has cleaned it for a few days. The house has a strong smell of dust. When the door is opened, the faces of the two of them are covered. The little policeman was used to it, so he just covered his mouth and nose and entered the door.
On the other hand, Yan Suizhi put on a mask predictably, but was still choked by the smell of dust, tilted his head and coughed a few times.
The little policeman said in his heart: This intern is really precious...
In fact, the places in the house that could be searched had already been searched, and Yan Suizhi had no intention of catching any terrifying fish that slipped through the net. He just walked and stopped in the living room to sweep around, and then stepped to the kitchen to sweep around.
His eyes flickered over the same objects.
"What can you see like this? You don't need to do anything? It's all checked here, you can turn it over." The little policeman looked at his gloves several times, and finally couldn't help reminding him, euphemistically saying you don't have to be afraid , with me staring at the situation, feel free to do it.
He thought that the intern was just young, inexperienced, and too restrained. Unexpectedly, the other party listened to his words, just nodded and smiled: "No need for the time being."
Little policeman: "..." I'm anxious for you.
On the bedside of the bedroom on the second floor, there is a home smart computer, which can replace the optical brain to some extent, but it is much cheaper than the optical brain.
Chen Zhang entered the detention center. Naturally, this home smartphone could not be taken away. The police checked it once and then returned to its original position, but it was still under surveillance.
Yan Suizhi gestured to the little policeman, "I need to open this."
The little policeman looked like "you finally got your hands on it", and came over to turn on the machine for him. Yan Suizhi was still very arrogant, only moved his fingers a few times, called up the message interface and glanced at the news.
After so many days without moving, Chen Zhang's message interface was filled with various unread messages. Including discount information of various shopping malls in the third district, official weather notification information, all kinds of messy sales scam information and so on.
It's hard for the police to keep their eyes on these things every day.
The little policeman was obviously devastated on weekdays. When he saw this information, he lowered his head and rubbed his eyelids. When he looked up again, he found that the intern lawyer was still quietly looking at the holographic screen, his dark eyes were covered with a translucent and warm light. Occasionally flick as the information scrolls on the screen.
Yan Suizhi read all the message names quietly, and occasionally when he saw some interested ones, he would give the little police a look, and then click to read the message content.
The message he read for the longest time was a publicity message for a welfare hospital, the kind with holiday greetings. After reading it, he turned off the screen, stood up straight and nodded at the little policeman, saying, "Thank you, I'm almost there. already."
"Okay." The little policeman said in his heart that this may be the fastest investigation I have followed.
But he didn't show anything on his face, and took Yan Suizhi out of the room on business.
Yan Suizhi fell a few steps behind him, and thoughtfully took off his gloves while going downstairs.
It wasn't until he finally walked to the gate and watched the little policeman close the door and re-seal it, he took off his mask and smiled at the other party: "It's hard work, then I'll go first."
The little policeman nodded and got back into the car again. Looking at Yan Suizhi's back on the parking lot not far away, he couldn't help muttering, this student didn't know what to do, so he went around in circles. Are you angry
But in fact, Yan Suizhi certainly didn't turn around.
He got into the car and set his destination at the welfare hospital called Zhigeng.
Because he happened to have dealt with that hospital, so it's hard to say anything else, at least that kind of propaganda information is not randomly distributed, and being able to receive this kind of information means that Chen Zhang visited someone in that welfare hospital.
Zhigeng Welfare Hospital is not located in the third district of Tianqin Star, but in the first district. It is located in a remote but quiet place, which is very suitable for recuperation.
This section of the road is ridiculously long, and it was already night when Yan Suizhi drove there.
When he straightened the folds of his shirt and got out of the car, the smartphone on his fingers vibrated several times.