The rise of special forces from the boot camp

Chapter 395 Gradually Clear Case Direction

In the early morning, around two o'clock, at the entrance of the intensive care unit.

Wang Chen was sitting on the bench in the corridor, smoking one cigarette after another. There were cigarette butts all over the floor. His brows were tightly wrinkled, his eye circles were red, and he looked exhausted from excessive brain work.

"Damn it! Why would someone target Yan Bingbing? Things they shouldn't see? Things they shouldn't get?"

Wang Chen's head hurts when he thinks about it, but he still can't grasp the core point.

"Weng buzzing..."

At this moment, Wang Chen's phone rang again.

Wang Chen took out the phone and glanced at it, stretched out his hand to connect, and said, "Xie Qi, what's the matter?"

"How are you doing?" Xie Qi asked, "Do you need help?"

"I don't need it for the time being." Wang Chen paused and said, "I can't leave these few days, so you can help me take it for military training."

"Okay." Xie Qi said, "If you need help, please contact me."

"It will." Wang Chen nodded.

"That's right." Xie Qi paused and said, "Can I give the military training to other people? Yu Lu has been missing for a few days. I want to investigate."

"brush!"

With just this sentence, all the clues in Wang Chen's mind were put together in an instant.

Yu Lu is missing, Yan Bingbing is in danger, and the two are university roommates. Is there any connection between them?

Xie Qi waited for a while, seeing that Wang Chen didn't make a sound, he asked tentatively, "Are you listening?"

"Okay, just go about your business and let Leng Xin lead the team." After finishing speaking, Wang Chen hung up the phone and continued to think.

Those who dared to use guns in the capital were either real outlaws or people who were capable of handling this matter.

And now that it has been so long since the crime happened, and there is still no clue about the other party, then there must be someone behind this group of people to help.

Thinking of this, Bai Hao's figure instantly appeared in Wang Chen's mind.

Afterwards, Wang Chen's thoughts were stuck in place again.

What is Bai Hao's motive for committing the crime?What is the purpose?

Wang Chen couldn't figure it out for a while.

At around five o'clock in the morning, the emergency lights outside the intensive care unit finally turned on, and then the door of the intensive care unit was opened, and the attending physician stepped out.

"thump!"

Seeing this, Wang Chen stood up abruptly, and asked hoarsely, "Doctor, what's wrong with the patient?"

"Fortunately." The doctor took off the mask and said wearily, "The fate is saved. As for whether there will be sequelae, it depends on the recovery in the future."

"Thank you! Thank you!" Wang Chen sincerely thanked.

"It should be done." The doctor waved his hand and turned to leave.

Afterwards, several nurses helped the pale Yan Bingbing out.

"She had too many blood transfusions, she was too weak, and needed to rest." The nurse explained, "Let her sleep and take good care of her. If it wasn't for her, whether the patient's life can be saved is another matter."

"Okay! Okay!" Wang Chen immediately reached out to take Yan Bingbing.

"You can go to the next ward to rest." The nurse explained, turned and left.

Wang Chen nodded, forcibly suppressed the problem in his head, and helped Yan Bingbing into the ward. After Yan Bingbing fell asleep, Wang Chen walked out of the ward and continued to sit in the corridor, guarding Xie Qi.

At this moment, it was almost dawn, and the policemen in the corridor had changed.

Around eight o'clock in the morning.

There were waves of footsteps in the corridor, Wang Chen looked up with red eyes, and saw Xing Tian, ​​Lan Qingning, and Mi Qilin coming together in a hurry.

"How is Ziheng?" Xing Tian glanced at the ICU and asked urgently.

"The person is out of danger." Wang Chen replied hoarsely, "The direction of the case is not yet clear, and the police are still investigating."

"Damn it!" Xing Tian cursed irritably.

"You've been watching all night, you're tired." Michelin looked at Wang Chen, whose eyes were bloodshot, and said softly, "We'll be watching, you go and rest for a while."

"I'm not tired, I have to wait for someone." Wang Chen waved his hands and said, "You wait and see, I'll go buy a pack of cigarettes."

"Okay." Xing Tian nodded, looked at Liu Ziheng in the ward through the glass at the door, and gritted his teeth.

"I'll accompany you." Michelin followed Wang Chen and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to have some breakfast."

"No appetite." Wang Chen waved his hand.

"Only when you're full can you have the strength to do things." Michelin frowned, and forcibly pulled Wang Chen to the hospital's dining room.

On the other side, inside Bai Hao's villa.

Bai Hao's father, Bai Zhen, pointed at Bai Hao and cursed angrily. Bai Hao stood there with a gloomy face, motionless, like a primary school student, with his head down, enduring Bai Zhen's violent storm.

After a while, Bai Hao waited for Bai Zhen's temper to subside, and then asked cautiously, "Dad, what should we do next?"

"You ask me, who the hell am I asking?" Bai Zhen scolded, "How did those people deal with it last night?"

"I let Ah Hei deal with it, and now there is no proof." Bai Hao replied honestly.

"What's in that document?" Bai Zhen asked again.

"It's just some accounts with foreign countries, and some special video materials." Bai Hao's voice became lower and lower.

"Trash! What a fucking trash!" Bai Zhen cursed with hatred, "Has the information leaked out now?"

"Probably not." Bai Hao thought for a while and said, "I arranged someone in the hospital to keep an eye on Yan Bingbing. If the information was leaked, the other party would have taken action a long time ago, and the only explanation for why he hasn't taken action yet is, Yan Bingbing has not found any information yet."

"In addition, Yan Bingbing's mailbox has been forcibly locked, and she cannot see the information temporarily."

It is worth mentioning that that night, after Bai Hao found out that Yu Lu had transferred the email, he specially hired a computer expert to trace the location of the email transmission by special means and locked Yan Bingbing.

Then when the other party forcibly cracked Yan Bingbing's account through technical means, Yan Bingbing's account was frozen by the system.

Hearing the sound, Bai Zhen lowered his head and pondered.

"Why don't you send another group of people to kill Yan Bingbing and finish everything?" Bai Hao asked tentatively.

"You're a fucking fool." Bai Zhen scolded irritably, "The most important thing now is the documents, understand? You should be thinking about how to get rid of the documents, that's the most important thing Heavy."

After finishing speaking, Bai Zhen paused, and said, "Steal! Aren't you someone in the hospital? Find someone to steal Yan Bingbing's cell phone and computer, and then find someone to continue to crack her mailbox and delete the files."

"Okay, I'll do it right away." Bai Hao nodded.

"Be more rigorous." Bai Zhen added, "Send someone to her school dormitory to see if her computer is in the dormitory."

"Okay." Bai Hao nodded, took out his phone and quickly arranged.

2 minutes later, inside the People's Hospital.

A middle-aged doctor in a white coat pushed a small trolley, walking steadily and expressionlessly towards the ward where Yan Bingbing was.

At this moment, Xing Tian and Lan Qingning were sitting on the seats in the corridor, talking softly, while the policeman next to him was leaning against the wall, drowsy.

The middle-aged doctor arrived at the door of Yan Bingbing's ward, raised his head and said to Xing Tian and the others, "The patient has finished the blood transfusion. I'll check the patient's physical condition."

"Okay, sorry to trouble you!" Xing Tian got up and nodded.

"The responsibility lies." The doctor said, pushed open the door of the ward and walked in.

Because of excessive blood loss, Yan Bingbing's body was indeed very weak, and she had been in a deep sleep. After the doctor came in, he glanced at the surrounding environment, saw Yan Bingbing's mobile phone was placed on the sick table, and then strode away. In the past, while checking Yan Bingbing's body, he turned off his phone and put it in his pocket.

Xing Tian and Lan Qingning were all focused on Liu Ziheng, and they didn't pay too much attention to Lan Qingning, so they didn't notice this scene at all.

Five minutes later, after checking Yan Bingbing's physical condition, the doctor closed the door and left. Before leaving, he told Xing Tian and others to let Yan Bingbing take a good rest.

At the same time, in the Jingyi female dormitory building.

A woman with a fiery figure appeared swaggeringly at the door of Yan Bingbing's dormitory. She turned her head and glanced at the quiet corridor of the dormitory. She took out a complete iron wire from her pocket, fiddled with it twice, and then stuffed the wire into the keyhole. , operate patiently.

Five seconds later, the iron lock made a sound and snapped open. The fiery woman grinned, pushed the door and walked into Yan Bingbing's dormitory.

She walked to Yan Bingbing's desk with a very clear goal, put the laptop on the desk into her bag, folded it on her body, and left the dormitory swaggeringly.

On the other side, Wang Chen and Michelin were sitting in the restaurant of the hospital, eating breakfast.

"Weng buzzing..."

At this moment, Wang Chen's cell phone rang.

"Hey, Captain Cui, are you here?" Wang Chen glanced at it and immediately connected.

"It's the entrance of the hospital, which floor are you on?" Cui Zhe asked.

"Wait for me! I'll be there right away." After Wang Chen finished speaking, he greeted Michelin and left quickly.

Three minutes later, Wang Chen and Cui Zhe met. Seeing Cui Zhe's exhausted face, Wang Chen was deeply touched, and solemnly said, "Team Cui, thank you!"

"Fuck!" Cui Zhe scolded, "There's no need to talk about this between us, just tell me what you know now."

"Talk while walking." Wang Chen took out a cigarette and handed it over, helped Cui Zhe light it, organized his words and began to narrate softly.

Cui Zhe took out the pen and notebook he was carrying later, and carefully recorded important information.

When the two came to the door of the intensive care unit, Wang Chen had already finished his narration.

Cui Zhe thought for a while and said, "So, do you think this time has something to do with Yu Lu's disappearance?"

"That's right." Wang Chen raised his head and said, "Yan Bingbing's network of relationships is very simple, and he will never provoke such vicious gangsters, and Liu Ziheng has already left the front line, and the possibility of being retaliated by others is not high. After a while, Yu Lu happened to disappear again, so I think this matter has something to do with Bai Hao."

"It makes sense." Cui Zhe nodded and said, "But I can't be arbitrary. I still need to chat with Yan Bingbing before I can make a clear judgment."

"Yeah." Wang Chen nodded and said, "Yan Bingbing is too weak now, wait until she wakes up."

"Don't worry about it for a while, I'll clear my mind." Cui Zhe waved his hand, lowered his head and carefully looked at the small notebook he recorded, adding things to the notebook from time to time.

Seeing this, Wang Chen didn't dare to interrupt rashly, he could only wait quietly at the side.

At this moment, the phone of the leading police officer in the hospital rang suddenly. He answered the phone and had a soft conversation, then hung up the phone, walked towards Wang Chen and said, "Yesterday's suspect was found, and he was in a rental house in the suburbs." , but people have been silenced."

"Fuck!" Wang Chen scolded irritably.

Hearing this, Cui Zhe frowned and thought for a while, then walked to the notebook and added a line, the mastermind behind the scenes is powerful.

"Tap Tap!"

At this moment, there was another rush of footsteps in the corridor. Wang Chen and the others looked up and saw Gu Liang with a gloomy expression.

"Gu Bu." Seeing this, Xing Tian and the others got up and said hello.

"How is Ziheng?" Gu Liang asked softly.

"It's not life-threatening for the time being, but there may be sequelae in the future." Xing Tian cursed, "Boss, this matter is not that simple. Yesterday's criminal suspect has been silenced. You must make the decision for Ziheng."

"I see." Gu Liang stood in front of the ward, glanced at Liu Ziheng, who was covered in instruments, and said through gritted teeth, "I don't care who the other party is, they will definitely pay the price!"

After finishing speaking, Gu Liang turned and left.

In the morning, around ten o'clock, Yan Bingbing finally woke up from his lethargy. Miqilin took care of Yan Bingbing and ate some food. After replenishing his condition, Cui Zhe and Yan Bingbing started talking softly.

"Have you offended anyone recently?" Cui Zhe asked.

"No." Yan Bingbing shook his head and said, "I have been going to school all the time, and spent the winter vacation at my aunt's house, and I have never had any conflicts with anyone."

Cui Zhe thought for a while and said, "Then what have you picked up recently? Or have you seen anything?"

After finishing speaking, Cui Zhe added, "Such as hard disks, U disks, ledgers, or some strange videos."

"No." Yan Bingbing shook her head again.

Cui Zhe frowned, and said again, "Have you contacted Yu Lu recently?"

"During the winter vacation, I used social software to chat twice, but I didn't contact each other during the rest of the time." Yan Bingbing said, "Since she fell in love with Bai Hao, there have been very few topics between us."

"Then, did anything strange happen to you?" Cui Zhe asked again.

"Strange thing?" Yan Bingbing thought for a while, then shook her head slowly.

"Think about it carefully, this is very important." Cui Zhe guided step by step, "Anything that is unusual or unreasonable will be counted."

"My private mailbox was frozen, does that count?" Yan Bingbing said, "It was suddenly frozen, and the system showed that the account was not safe."

"What email?" Cui Zhe asked, "Has your social software been stolen?"

"My mailbox is not registered with social software. The independent mailbox I applied for is only bound to my mobile phone number." Yan Bingbing said, "This kind of mailbox is very safe, but it suddenly shows that there is a risk of theft. , it was frozen."

"Have you received any information?" Cui Zhe asked.

"Not sure." Yan Bingbing said, "I was fine before going to bed at night, but I woke up in the morning to check my phone and found it was frozen."

"Let me take a look, can you?" Cui Zhe asked.

"Okay." Yan Bingbing said, and was about to take out her mobile phone, and turned her head to see that the table was empty.

"I lost my phone!"

"brush!"

Hearing the sound, Cui Zhe narrowed his eyes for an instant, and then drew a circle on the notebook with a pen, combining Yu Lu's disappearance case and Liu Ziheng's shooting case, and wrote two large characters outside the circle, Bai's family.

(End of this chapter)