The Way of the Evil

Chapter 7: The Last Gentleman Six

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Some people say that waiting is a kind of beauty, but now Shen Yexi feels that waiting is an incomparably long torment, and every second is stretched out before his eyes.

Waiting for something to gain is patience, and waiting for fear of losing something is patience.

With the two cases in hand, I was really overwhelmed. Even though Mo hurriedly called and said to find someone to help them, Shen Yexi sent Yang Man and Su Junzi back after recording the statement. people stay.

The job of the police is really high-risk. Not many days ago, he was also sitting on a bench in the hospital. At that time, he was accompanied by someone, waiting for news from Sheng Yao. Now, he is sitting here again, and the person who was with him at that time The people around him were now being carried in sideways.

Not many people were injured in this explosion, only Jiang Hu was seriously injured, and the rest were minor injuries. Basically, they could be discharged from the hospital with bandages. Shen Yexi held his chin, a little confused.

The No. 2 bus had no intersection with the bus that exploded before. Could it be that the bomber just got on and off the bus casually and wandered around the whole city every day? Then he should have taken countless cars. What made him choose only these three cars

Is it because of the three or four-year-old child in the car

But there are countless three- and four-year-old children in this city. Could it be that the murderer only met these three? Or was there something in common among these children that stimulated him

No, the bomber obviously didn't want to kill anyone. So far, except for those who were more seriously injured in the bombing, no one has been killed. Moreover, the remote control device remains unchanged, and the car exploded halfway. Yes, it means that the person who planted the bomb was in that car.

But unless it was a human bomb, no one would want to blow themselves up together.

Why? What is Bomb Mania doing? What do you want to see again

Shen Yexi felt that he couldn't calm down. For such a long time, the behavior of the person who planted the bomb was simply unbelievable. Any motive placed on him seemed to be missing something. At this time, the lights in the emergency room finally went out, and a doctor came out and saw him nodding: "Jiang Hu?"

"Yes, I'm his colleague."

The doctor was much more kind than Huang Qi, and gave him a comforting smile: "Oh, it's fine, just push it to the operating room and suture it, and you'll probably wake up at night, so don't worry."

Shen Yexi finally showed the first unforced smile of the day.

Jiang Hu's glasses had finally come to an end, and when Shen Yexi saw him, the man with a back injury could only lie on the hospital bed aggrieved, with soft and curly hair hanging down to cover his eyebrows. A quarter of the British blood is not obvious on him, but the skin is whiter, the outline of the eyebrows is clearer, and the eyelashes are very long. It is estimated that his glasses are scratched by the eyelashes and scrapped frequently. Without glasses, those slightly cold eyes were also closed. His face looked narrower and his chin was pointed. In fact, he was a very handsome young man.

It's not the type of Sheng Yao who can make people's eyes shine from a long distance, but a look that makes people feel comfortable after just one look, and wants to take a second look, the more you look at it, the more attractive it is.

Shen Yexi sighed, and sat lightly on one side, leaning his elbows on the armrest of the chair, and resting his half-clenched fists on his chin, squinting his eyes at Jiang Hu, um... Jiang Hu, are his parents fans of martial arts? The parents of martial arts fans probably desire to give birth to such a person who can act vigorously and resolutely, and is willing to fight with enemies. Such a slow person can only be muddled.

Jiang Hu's anesthetic seemed to be wearing off, and he finally felt the pain. His brows slowly wrinkled, his face and lips became paler and paler, and his fingers unconsciously grasped the bed sheet, but he didn't say a word even in this situation. , It seems that suppressing oneself has become instinct.

At this moment, Huang Qi walked in, glanced at Shen Yexi, then at Jiang Hu, and nodded: "He will wake up soon."

"Huh? It wasn't the doctor who said it would be until evening..."

"The average person stays at night, but who knows what kind of training your colleague has received at such a young age, the effect of anesthesia on him is much smaller than that of ordinary people-I said, is there no normal person who is associated with your team?" Huang Qi She curled her lips, "Student, newcomer?"

Shen Yexi nodded: "I just transferred in in Autumn, half of you are with me."

Huang Qi raised her eyebrows high: "Half a colleague? Let's take a break. All of my colleagues know how to cherish life. There is no such a bachelor as this."

Shen Yexi coughed dryly, turned his head and pretended to observe the beautiful scenery outside the window - in fact, there was only the concrete floor and a few weeds in the cracks.

At this time, a soft protest came from the hospital bed: "Doctor, not all doctors are married."

Apparently someone just woke up in a daze and didn't realize that "bachelor" is just a noun used as an adjective. Huang Qi patted Jiang Hu's head without any sympathy, feeling good, raised his hand and wanted to do it again, but Shen Yexi pulled him back in fear: "Doctor Huang is merciful, he is a sick man! "

"It's okay, you can't be beaten to death, it's considered a medical malpractice."

Shen Yexi immediately felt that it was not easy for her to survive from him.

Jiang Hu looked at the doctor immediately with two points of awe, and after a long time, he mustered up his courage: "Doctor, can I have a few words with Team Shen?"

Huang Qi said: "It's okay kid, you won't die anytime soon, so don't rush to confess your last words."

Jiang Hu thought for a while: "I know I can't die, I don't want to confess my last words, I want to confess the facts of the case."

Huangqi Daqi: "Huh? Have you committed a crime?"

Jiang Hu realized that the unattractive doctor in front of him could not communicate in human language, so he shut his mouth and looked at Shen Yexi as if asking for help.

Shen Yexi blinked: "Doctor Huang, let's make a bet?"

"What bet?"

"Sheng Yao asked me for a laptop with Internet access at noon. He must be seducing the nurses now so that they can keep silent. Do you believe it?"

Huang Qi glared at Shen Yexi murderously for a while, then weighed it in her heart, and felt that based on his understanding of Officer Sheng, the possibility of that unscrupulous person doing such a thing was quite high, so she snorted coldly and strode out , slammed the door loudly.

Shen Yexi clasped his hands together in his heart, I'm sorry brother, for the sake of work, for the safety of the people's lives and properties, and for us not to be poisoned by this beast in clothes, you just... sacrifice a little bit, just a little bit.

Jiang Hu immediately tried to get up from the bed after Huang Qi went out, but the injured ribs stopped him, the anesthetic abandoned him, and the severe pain took advantage of the void, and he almost immediately lay back on his stomach, cold sweat dripping down his forehead up.

"Don't move!" Shen Yexi was startled, quickly held him down, and gave him a fierce look, "If you move again, I will dismantle you!"

It's a pity that Comrade Jiang Hu's glasses are not there. His myopic eyes see things hazy, and he can't receive Shen Yexi's fierce eyes. He just feels the hand holding him, which is extremely gentle and careful.

"Congratulations on becoming China's first mummy, Comrade Paste," Shen Yexi rubbed his head, "tell me, what's going on?"

Jiang Hu took a deep breath, and after the pain subsided, he said with some difficulty: "There was only one explosion, but there were two explosions. I think it should be a miniature recording device, maybe it wasn't attached to the bomb." , so the bomb disposal team did not check it out."

Shen Yexi frowned: "What did you say? Sure?"

"Sure, what the nurse said that day was true. The interval between the two explosions was very short, and there were more panicked people at the time. Most people were already in a mess when the first explosion sounded, and didn't notice it. , The explosion actually happened when the second sound was made." Jiang Hu's voice was very soft, but his articulation was still as accurate as a news broadcast, "I don't know why the suspect did that, but he seemed...as if he was standing It’s the same as observing the behavior of the people in the car.”

Hearing his weak voice, Shen Yexi knew that this man was trying to be brave, and the injury was not serious. He probably was in severe pain at the moment, so he patted him gently: "It's okay, it's okay, speak slowly, no urgent."

Jiang Hu grabbed his hand, and Shen Yexi felt that his hand was as cold as a dead person. Jiang Hu frowned so much that he could kill a fly, and said in a low voice: "No, it's urgent. Listen to me, suspect Even if a person is an expert, the device is not as simple as we imagined. It is absolutely impossible for him to make one every day and then take it to the car. So either the other party is not alone, but a gang, or he has prepared a lot of spare bombs. "

"That's very likely a gang..." Shen Yexi said.

"If it was a gang, they would cause many bombings at the same time to expand the impact, but ours is not, and... He observed the behavior of the people in the car when the bombing happened. I think this is more like a A behavior. A certain emotional tendency."

"You mean, here's a lunatic, and he's ready to fuck?"

"The interval between his committing crimes is too short." Jiang Hu held Shen Yexi's hand tightly. He didn't know whether he was trying to relieve the pain or was too anxious. His breath was a little trembling. It was obvious that he had said so many words just after waking up. , put a great burden on his body, "this shows that his spirit is already breaking down, and there must have been similar cases before."

"If there is, it will be transferred to me, but I haven't heard of it." Shen Yexi tried his best to fix his body and not let him move around.

"It doesn't have to be a bus bombing, it might be something else, it was treated as an accident, or... he wasn't in this city at all." Jiang Hu said, "It's very likely that this person came into this city from another place, and he sits in the city every day. Waiting for his target on a different bus, he…”

He couldn't continue, his face was pale, he gritted his teeth, and the other hand tightly clutched the bed sheet: "My bones...are...broken?"

"Broken ribs," Shen Yexi looked down at him, "how are you doing, I'll call the doctor immediately?"

"No...thank you, I don't want painkillers." Jiang Hu squeezed out these few words through his teeth, "That man...he is very dangerous, and he will act more aggressively soon. He..."

"Shh - stop talking, I understand, I'll tell them in a while, don't move, I'll ask Dr. Huang to come over."

Jiang Hu closed his eyes and tightly pursed his lips, which sharpened the delicate lines on his face, showing a sense of forbearance. Shen Yexi rang the bell to call for the doctor, and one hand was held by Jiang Hu. Hu unconsciously clenched, feeling a little pain.

He suddenly remembered that Huang Qi said that Jiang Hu had been trained in drugs. What did this man—this doctor of criminology do? Is it really a psychiatrist

But whether it is his psychological quality or various behaviors, he is more like his peers - the best police detective.