"I don't know what happened at that time, suddenly I heard several loud noises, and then I was hit by something, people squeezed each other, and I felt hot all over... Sorry, I can't remember, there were too many people, and later There was a girl pointing at me and screaming loudly, and I realized I was covered in blood, really, I don't know anything, don't ask me...”
Almost every victim who can be interrogated has these few words upside down - too many people, I don't know, it's a mess.
The population density of the city is really a tragedy, Shen Yexi thought. After asking around, there was no useful information at all. Of the two injured children, one was taken home by their parents and did not show up, and the other was in the emergency room.
The two walked out of the ward in silence. Suddenly, a woman's sharp cry came from the end of the corridor, which was so penetrating that the two stopped involuntarily.
A nurse just came over from there, cooperated with the investigation, and knew they were police officers. Seeing the two of them, she couldn't help sighing, and explained: "This is the mother of the child who was just delivered today. He is only four years old. It's all burned out, and the doctor said just now that the child's eyes are basically hopeless with the current technology, and he committed crimes... You said his life! Why is this person so wicked now?"
Shen Yexi noticed that she said "wicked", but not "abnormal" or "crazy", so she couldn't help asking: "Who is wicked? The person who put the bomb?"
"Is that immoral? It's against the law to throw a bomb on a bus! The police are all waiting to arrest him! I'm talking about the person standing next to the child on the bus."
Jiang Hu and Shen Yexi glanced at each other—there was an inside story.
The mother of the child over there was still crying intermittently, and the nurse here lowered her voice: "I heard the child's mother crying and said it just now. At that time, the child was sitting in a horizontal seat in the front of the car. There was a person standing in the gap next to him, and the bomb was right next to that person's feet. It is said that after the bomb exploded, the child was not the first to be affected, but the person hurriedly backed away and handed over the person's child. Push it down to block in front of yourself, do you think you are wicked?"
After the nurse finished speaking, she waited for a response. Shen Yexi didn't respond. Jiang Hu blinked, and after a long silence, he asked slowly, "Isn't the bomb exploded in an instant? How could he have time to do so many actions?" ?”
The nurse was stunned by the question, and after thinking about it, yes, that's really the case, so she was also confused: "I just heard the child's mother say that, it was so chaotic at the time, who knew?"
Jiang Hu glanced at Shen Yexi, Shen Yexi understood, and the two walked out of the hospital quickly.
"What's wrong?" He asked immediately as soon as he went out.
"Do you remember what the victim said, like 'several loud bangs'? Some said it twice, some said it three times, and some said it several times and couldn't remember it?" Jiang Hu said.
"There is only one bomb, so how can there be so many movements? I thought it might be the sound of other things falling or the chair cracking?"
"Could it be that what the child's mother said was delusional or distorted in order to shirk her duty of care, and find a scapegoat for herself?" Comrade Jiang Hu, you stay true to your word.
"Otherwise, the person who pushed the child would be the suspect who planted the bomb." Shen Yexi said, "If he didn't know that it was going to explode, ordinary people would not be able to do this kind of thing at the moment of the explosion—but if you put the bomb, you Put the bomb at your feet?"
Jiang Hu frowned.
Shen Yexi looked at him, turned around to open the door, but smiled herself. In fact, Sheng Yao's injury not only caused everyone to be worried, but also had some benefits. At least "Doctor Jiang" seemed to be in a state of mind, so that he would not speak up without asking.
The stinky virtues of not doing anything are gone, the sharp chin is retracted in the dark gray scarf, there is a little fog on the lens, and there is a little thoughtful look - it looks so much more pleasing to the eye .
He stretched out his hand, so Jiang Hu retreated reflexively, shrunk his neck, covered his hair with one hand, and looked at Shen Yexi defensively, watching the child being tortured——Shen Yexi laughed, stretched out his hand A button on the neckline that jumped out at no time was buttoned: "Hide what? It's like what I want to do to you, and the clothes are not ready yet, just waiting to be favored by the first batch of cold viruses this year. Get in the car and retreat."
On this day, everyone was busy without touching the ground, but after working for a long time, it was basically in vain.
Except for a little progress in the bomb disposal team, Yang Man was very puzzled and informed everyone that the bomb that exploded had no timing device, and it was a simple short-distance remote control device that detonated it. However, the strange thing is that the two buses that exploded were not near the station, but were traveling between the two stations.
Yang Man said that at that time, the comrades in the bomb disposal team raised their heads stupidly and said: "That is to say, when the suspect manipulated the bomb to explode, he himself was in that unlucky car. Sister Yang, what's wrong with this guy?" ?”
They don't know what's wrong. Anyway, people who come back from a tiring day have a common thought that their team is definitely cursed. Or why are the cases transferred to them so weird? The current state is like kicking a stone while walking, and it can hit a psychopath.
Before Shen Yexi drove back to the station, Jiang Hu fell asleep leaning on the co-pilot. He got up early in the morning to buy flowers and find a way to the hospital, and then enlightened Sheng Yao. He was also a little tired after coming back to study a bastard who was spreading eggs everywhere, especially finding the way, which was still a laborious task for Dr. Jiang.
Taking advantage of the red light, Shen Yexi took off his coat and gently put it on Jiang Hu's body.
How should I put it... This person is from autumn, it's winter in the blink of an eye, and it's a season of rotation. He's also used to getting up in the morning and opening the office door, there will be a quiet person with little sense of presence sitting behind the desk in the corner and greeting him. When there is nothing to do, he doesn’t talk much, and it doesn’t matter if there is more or less of him. Occasionally, he will make a little joke to entertain the public, but when encountering something, every time he looks back, he can always see such a calm and thoughtful side face.
This person didn't carry a weapon, but with his thin body and soft and slightly deep voice, there was always a kind of strength that made people have to believe in him.
It's like an invisible sea, on the sandy beach, when the wind is sunny, the place as far as the eye can see is mostly calm, but no one knows what he will look like when the storm comes.
Shen Yexi hesitated for a moment, changed the direction of the car, sent a text message to tell the other people to disband on the spot, let everyone go back to have a good rest, recharge their energy, and continue to study this explosive maniac tomorrow, and then drove the car directly to Jiang lake home.
Anyway, there is nothing to gain from this day, so why don't you all go back to rest early—just like Jiang Hu, if you get out of the car and blow the cold wind, you will definitely catch a cold, so you can send him home directly, and drop by.
In fact, the most gentle and considerate part of someone is that they don't know how gentle and considerate they are.
It's a pity that Shen Yexi didn't know when he developed the crow's mouth. Even so, when Jiang Hu came up the next morning, he still felt uncomfortable all over, his hair was heavy, his throat was obviously swollen, and he felt hot when he swallowed breakfast. It hurts, and the nose is a bit blocked—this is really a cold.
He made a bag of Banlangen for himself, intending to drink it and press it down, then changed into a thicker coat, and went out against the cold wind.
Obviously, when I arrived in China, I started a job similar to clerical work, basically only doing mental work, and I overestimated my physical fitness.
On this day, there were sporadic snowfalls in the sky, one cold and one hot, and the cold virus was invincible this time, which caused him to huddle pitifully in the office all morning, holding a cup of hot coffee. The vague discomfort in the bones turned into a real soreness, and the head became heavier and heavier, and the small movements of nodding and shaking the head could feel the pain of the nerves inside.
Suddenly, a somewhat cold hand stretched out to test the temperature on his forehead. Jiang Hu raised his head unresponsively, and saw Shen Yexi holding a cup of hot water and a few pills in his hand.
Shen Yexi involuntarily snatched the coffee from his hand, stuffed hot water and pills into his hand, but opened his mouth to swear at him: "Are you paper?"
Jiang Hu blinked with a little effort, and said "oh", he was a little dizzy and couldn't react, and he didn't know that the other party hurt him, so after a while, he thanked him in a hoarse voice.
"It's just you, you have the nerve to prescribe medicine to someone even if you have a little problem?" Shen Yexi smiled and rubbed his hair, but considering that this person was not very comfortable, he subconsciously took it lightly Quite a few, "Go back to me after taking the medicine, and I'll send you off. There are too many turtles in our bureau, and finally a sea turtle came. I can't afford to pay for it if I burn stupidly." He paused, narrowed his eyes and looked at it. Jiang Hu, "Even if you don't burn it, it's still a lump of paste."
Jiang Hu smiled, but he didn't have any objection. He was not feeling well, so he couldn't help here.
He took the medicine happily, wrapped his clothes tightly, and followed Shen Yexi out.
Unexpectedly, just half a foot out of the office door, An Yining rushed over with big strides, almost bumping into Shen Yexi, her brows were tightly frowned, her whole body was depressed, and she froze when she saw Jiang Hu's face A moment: "What's the matter, Doctor Paste?"
"He has a fever, so I'll send him back, lest he get confused and go around the 4567 ring." Shen Yexi took a dozen things from An Yining, "What's the matter?"
An Yining wiped her forehead with her hand, and sighed: "The case of extermination, two cases, and the case of the explosion has not yet passed, grandma, it's really almost the Chinese New Year, and these idiots have come out to buy New Year's goods for themselves. What? ?”
"Two murder cases?" Even Jiang Hu couldn't help coming over.
The photos in the dossier are bloody. The bodies of the hostess and the hostess lay side by side on the bed, and they had been hacked to death. They were bloody and bloody. The child was strangled to death in his small bedroom. The other house only had the male owner and a half-grown girl at home. The man was also hacked many times. The girl was nailed to the bed with a knife pierced through the heart because she was too old to control.
"The same murderer?"
"It should be." An Yining said, "Because in the living rooms of the two families, there are traces of slashing on the wall with a knife, and there are two words written in blood next to it."
"What word?"
"Judgment."