Wen Qing's fingers trembled, and he quickly dialed Xing Ze's phone number.
The call was connected quickly: "Hello?"
"What's wrong?"
Xing Ze's voice was low and sounded very safe, Wen Qing felt a little relieved, and shouted in a low voice: "Xing Ze..."
His voice was not as usual, and Xing Ze immediately heard something was wrong, and asked: "Where are you now? Did something happen?"
"I'm in the hospital," Wen Qing held the phone tightly and whispered, "You, can you pick me up..."
"I am a little scared."
As soon as the words finished, he heard a rustling sound on the other end of the phone, followed by Xing Ze's running.
"I'm coming here now, what's the matter?"
Wen Qing said with a pale face: "It seems that someone is following me..."
"He, he even texted me."
"I'll be there in about twenty minutes," Xing Ze said immediately, "Where are you now? Go to the hospital security, or go back to the medical examination center to find Uncle Xia's friends, don't stay alone."
"I'm in the crowd," Wen paused, and described his place in a low voice, "I'm on the chair at the entrance of the hospital, and the security guard is right next to it."
He said embarrassedly: "Then I dare not leave."
This place is safe, other places are not necessarily.
"I'll be there soon." After Xing Ze finished speaking, Wen Qing heard the sound of the car starting.
"Don't hang up the phone, wait for me to come."
Wen lightly responded, and looked down at the call interface displayed on the phone.
Suddenly, a new text message popped up at the top of the screen.
[On the phone with friends?]
[Are you talking about my affairs?]
Wen Qing felt that gaze again.
His eyelashes trembled, and a chill ran down his spine.
After a while, he turned his head cautiously and looked behind.
There are people everywhere, you come and go, with different expressions, Wen Qing can't tell who the other party is at all.
In the next second, another text message was received.
[You look so cute when you are scared.]
[Still on the phone... When I fuck you in the future, let him listen, okay?]
With a pale face, Wen Qing typed a line to scold someone, but worried that the other party wanted to see her reaction, so she finally deleted it.
Without hearing Wen Qing's voice, Xing Ze called out: "Wen Qing?"
Wen Qing responded quickly, and said to Xing Ze: "He, he is still texting me."
Xing Ze comforted: "I'll be there soon, don't be afraid."
"Don't blacklist it, those are all evidence."
Wen responded softly.
"I'll make a video call for you." After finishing speaking, Xing Ze hung up the phone and dialed Wen Qing's wechat video.
Wen Qing's eyelashes trembled slightly, looking at Xing Ze's cold facial features on the screen, she let out a breath.
Xing Ze looked at his pale cheeks, frowned, and accelerated the car.
[Changed to a video? Do you like being watched?]
Wen Qing's complexion changed, she lowered her voice and said to Xing Ze: "He seems to be very close to me..."
"He knew we were on video."
Xing Ze's expression changed: "I'm almost there."
Twenty minutes later, Wen Qing saw Xing Ze who hurried over.
Wearing casual clothes, he walked quickly to Wen Qing's side and scanned the hospital hall, but found no suspicious persons.
"Give me the phone." Xing Ze said.
Wen Qing obediently handed him the phone.
Xing Ze glanced at the text message, his face getting colder and colder: "Go to the bureau with me first."
Wen nodded lightly, and walked out next to Xing Xuan.
Xing Ze took two steps, keenly feeling that someone was looking at him, not ordinary looking, but with a hint of malice.
He stopped and looked back.
As soon as he stopped, Wen Qing also stopped, looking nervously at Xing Ze's profile.
Xing Zuo's gaze stayed at the corner of the second floor for a moment, and he retracted his gaze: "It's nothing, let's go."
After getting in the car, Xing Zuo didn't directly ask Wen Qing what happened, but asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?"
Wen pursed his lips lightly: "It's all right."
Xing Ze said casually: "Then let's eat Cantonese food after reporting the case. There is a light one, which should suit your taste."
Wen nodded slightly, and the ordinary conversation gradually relaxed his tense nerves.
Xing Ze glanced at his expression, turned and put down the disk, and drove quickly to the police station.
****
As soon as he entered the police station, Xing Ze turned his head and asked Wen Qing: "Is there anything on the phone that I can't read?"
Wen shook his head lightly: "No."
Xing Zuo responded, and directly handed his mobile phone to a policeman: "Check whether there is any tracking software in the mobile phone, and then see if you can find out who sent the text message."
The policeman nodded, turned and walked back.
"Xiao Chen, come and record."
"okay."
Soon, a small policeman came to Wen Qing's side. It was the policeman I saw in the flower bed last time.
Xiao Chen handed Wen Qing a glass of boiled water, glanced at Xing Ze's cold face, and immediately stopped smiling. He straightened his back and took out the recording pen.
Xing Ze asked, "When did you start receiving text messages?"
Wen Qing held the disposable water cup and whispered, "Last week."
"So early?" Xing Ze frowned, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"You're busy with the disappearance case," Wen Qing lowered his eyes, and said honestly, "And I didn't think much about it at first, but he didn't send it again for a few days, so I thought it was nothing."
Xiao Chen asked: "Could it be the boyfriend you dated before, or someone to pursue?"
Wen Qing blushed, and said slowly: "I have never had a boyfriend."
Xiao Chen was stunned for a moment, looking at Wen Qing's face: "Are you straight?"
Wen Qing blushed even more, did he have a gay face? !
Xiao Chen touched his nose and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, I thought you and the criminal team were a couple."
Wen Qing looked at him blankly.
Xiao Chen: "I've never seen the criminal squad care so much about friends. The few friends who appeared before, he just casually..."
Xing Ze gave him a warning look.
Xiao Chen quickly shut up, and smiled awkwardly: "No, it's nothing."
Xing Ze turned his head to look at Wen Qing, and continued to ask: "Where is the suitor?"
Wen shook his head lightly: "No."
Looking at Wen Qing's face, Xiao Chen muttered, "It shouldn't be."
Xing Xuan: "Do you still remember the exact day you received the text message last week?"
Wen Qing thought for a while: "Wednesday or Thursday?"
"That's when I found my hand in the community that day..."
Xing Ze and Xiao Chen's expressions changed slightly.
Could this be a coincidence or a cause of things
Wen Qing was also aware of the time issue. He looked at the expressions of the two of them, and said from the beginning: "Well, I received it that evening. At first I thought he sent it to the wrong person, so I blocked it."
"Then he changed the number and sent another day. I scolded him. The text message record has not been deleted. I didn't send it again a few days ago. I went to the hospital until today..."
Xing Ze's face became more and more serious.
Seeing this, Wen Qing tugged at his sleeve, and asked uneasily: "Could the person who sent the text message be the murderer?"
Xing Ze pursed his lips: "It's possible."
Wen Qing's face was full of tension: "Do boys also have accidents?"
Xing Ze lowered his eyes, looked at his beautiful eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "He has always attacked women who live alone. On the one hand, it is easier for women to deal with men than men. On the other hand, it is because he hates women."
"In this case, either he has been hurt emotionally, or he is most likely gay."
Hearing this, Wen Qing's face turned paler.
Xiao Chen thought for a while, and asked Wen Qing: "By the way, you are still a student, right? Could it be a classmate who has a crush on you at school?"
Wen shook his head lightly: "Impossible."
His "classmates" are all in another world.
Xing Ze said to Xiao Chen: "He doesn't study in China, he is from a seminary abroad..."
His voice suddenly stopped, staring at Wen Qing.
Xiao Chen also looked at Wen Qing: "Then there is a real possibility of being targeted."
Wen Qing looked confused: "Why?"
"You are considered a quasi-clergyman," Xing Ze pinched the bridge of his nose with a serious expression, "The priesthood is one of the favorite occupations of psychopathic criminals."
Wen Qing's eyes darkened, no wonder he was given this identity card.
The system is trying to trick him!
Xing Ze calmly asked, "Aside from text messages, did anything else happen?"
"Have you received any presents? Delivery? Anything?"
Wen shook his head lightly: "No."
He thought for a while, and added: "I have checked the monitoring records every day for the past few days, and no strangers have come to the door."
Xiao Chen asked: "Did you meet any strange people when you went out? Or strangers?"
Yang Fan's face instantly appeared before Wen Qing's eyes.
"There is a man named Yang Fan in the community. He met me when I was picking up the courier. He took the initiative to say hello to me and said that he lived on the 13th floor of Building 1."
"I also met him in the hospital today."
"Yang Fan..." Xing Ze frowned, turned his head and asked Xiao Chen, "It's the teacher from the medical university."
"I'll check." Xiao Chen quickly called up the investigation records of Nancheng Community and found Yang Fan.
"Yes, he is a teacher majoring in management at a medical university. He was there when the police came out that day, but he was outside the community. He said he was going to work, so he stayed for a while when he saw the police."
Xing Ze recited Yang Fan's information expressionlessly: "His parents are divorced and he is the second child. He was divorced half a year ago. He agrees with the profile of the murderer and is one of the key observation objects."
Xiao Chen nodded blankly: "Yes, yes, yes."
Wen Qing looked at Xing Ze, then at Xiao Chen, and said in a low voice, "I only talked to him a few words, and I didn't add WeChat or give him a phone number."
Xiao Chen sighed: "The phone thing, in fact, our current information leakage is very serious, it is not difficult for him to get your number."
"And you took the courier with him, maybe he remembered it at that time."
Wen nodded slightly, it sounded quite possible.
Xiao Chen added: "Of course, this is just my guess."
Xing Xuan: "Wait for the result of the mobile phone inspection first."
Wen responded lightly, lowered his head and took a sip of water.
After a while, a young policeman came over with a mobile phone and said to Xing Ze: "The criminal team, I can't find it. This number has no real name."
"The phone is clean and there is nothing."
Wen Qing took the phone and thanked him softly.
Xiao Chen asked: "Have you told others that you will go to the hospital this morning?"
Wen shook his head lightly: "No, only my uncle's family knows."
Xiao Chen was puzzled: "Uncle?"
"My uncle," Xing Ze explained, "he lives downstairs from Wen Qing."
Xiao Chen looked at Wen Qing, then at Xing Ze, and thought to himself, they are calling him uncle directly, is it really just an ordinary friendship
Xing Ze glanced at him and slapped him on the head: "Don't think about it."
Xiao Chen scratched his head and continued, "Could it be that my uncle's family accidentally slipped the tongue?"
Xing Ze pinched the bridge of his nose: "It is reasonable to say that it would not be possible, and it is not ruled out that the murderer deliberately made a fool of himself."
"Could it be that we met by chance in the hospital?" Xiao Chen muttered, turning his head to look at Wen Qing.
Wen lightly pursed his lips and said, "I didn't feel someone was watching me until I was eating after the physical examination."
Xiao Chen was stunned: "Did you notice the other party first, and then receive the text message?"
Wen nodded slightly.
Xiao Chen looked surprised: "Then you are quite sharp."
Wen Qing smiled sheepishly, swiped her phone, clicked on the video taken in the cafeteria, and sent it to Xing Xuan.
"I took this picture in the cafeteria, but I didn't see anything."
Xing Ze clicked on the video, watched it carefully, sent it to Xiao Chen, and said to Xiao Chen: "First check Yang Fan's itinerary for this week."
"Something must have happened on the days when I didn't text."
Xiao Chen nodded, then asked some more questions, Wen Qing answered truthfully, by the time the notes were finished, it was already six o'clock in the evening, and the sky was dark.
Xing Ze knocked on the table, and said to Xiao Chen: "Get the information sorted out, and I'll send Wen Qing back first."
"okay."
Leaving the police station and walking to the street, Wen Qing couldn't help but leaned against Xing Ze and looked back at the police station as he watched the streets full of people coming and going.
I have to say that when he was in the police station, he felt very safe.
Wen Qing blinked, and suddenly had an idea, he asked the system in his heart: [If I was locked up in the police station for two months, did I count the main task?]
001 said indifferently: [You can try it.]
Wen Qing couldn't tell if it was a mockery or a suggestion, whatever 001 said seemed to be mocking him.
He had no choice but to say dryly: [Forget it.]
After getting in the car, Wen Qing fastened her seat belt and asked Xing Ze: "Is it very likely that the person who sent the text message is the murderer of the missing case?"
Xing Ze turned his head to look at him, hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "Although there is no evidence now, my intuition tells me that this person is the murderer."
Wen lightly pursed his lips, and said hesitantly, "Then, why don't I be the bait?"
Xing Ze blurted out: "No."
Wen Qing was startled, he thought that Xing Ze would immediately agree.
"why not?"
Xing Ze looked into his clear eyes and said with a straight face: "The murderer is very cunning."
"I'm afraid that if I lose my wife, I'll lose my army."
Wen lightly groaned and nodded.
Xing Ze lowered his eyes, his mind was full of what he had just said.
Lost madam, madam, wife...
Xing Ze was dazed, his face flushed slightly.
Wen Qing waited for a while, but before Xing Ze drove, he turned his head in doubt and found that Xing Ze was in a daze.
"What's wrong?"
"It's nothing." Xing Zao withdrew his thoughts and started the car immediately.
Wen Qing didn't think much, just looked at the scenery outside the window.
001 has a panoramic view of Xing Ze's changes, and it has noticed that Xing Ze's favorability for Wen Qing has soared.
It calls up the data selected by other players in this instance.
There has never been any change until Wen Qing's appearance.
The characters it created by itself were actually influenced by Wen Qing.