when the moon whispers

Chapter 190 Thief-Handwriting

The fourth thief
27 Handwriting
At the corner of the corridor leading directly from the emergency hall to the comprehensive ICU, a large number of excited family members of patients were crowding restlessly.

Jiang Mo held up the phone and covered the other ear, listening intermittently to Yu Luoyan's concise and concise explanation of the causes and consequences and emergency help on the phone. When he managed to get to the center of the boiling incident, the hospital security guard was just moved. The family members of the patient scratched and raised their hats, and bravely and sacrificially covered the fist that Wen Chen had punched for an unknown number of times.

Wen Chen, who had received a solid beating, was sitting against the wall. He did not raise his head, but hung his head motionless. Only his chest was still rising and falling heavily, and he was sucking on the cigarette butt in the corner of his mouth as he breathed out. It wasn't until Jiang Mo stood in front of him that he reluctantly raised his head, turned against the dazzling incandescent light tube on the ceiling, snorted softly, and said hello to Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo sighed complicatedly and frowned slightly.

"Don't cause trouble to the doctors, nurses, and security guards."

She took out the water bottle that she had unsealed from Li Li's house this morning and had kept it in her pocket for almost a whole day after drinking half of it. She stretched out her hand to pinch the cigarette butt that Wen Chen had bitten between her teeth, and kicked him as a sign. He let go and threw it into the water bottle with a hot hand. He tightened the bottle cap and threw it at him. He touched the bruise on the skin at the corner of his mouth and said, "The bottle is quite cold. Apply cold compress for a while."

Although Wen Chen didn't initiate the dispute, this guy was the real culprit.

"The child of this couple is in the ICU ward... It seems that he suffered a cerebral hemorrhage while staying up late to study during the Chinese New Year. Because the couple didn't want to disturb the child's rest, they found out too late that the condition was getting worse again and again. They just issued a brain death notice and asked the family to consider whether to Give up - not to mention that the hospital regulations prohibit indoor smoking. When the couple hugs each other and cries, you stand next to them and smoke one cigarette after another. It’s not surprising that you don’t like it.”

Jiang Mo waved from a distance to Yu Luo, who was helping the family member who had fainted due to hypoxia to the emergency room to rest. He nodded gratefully to the security guard who had settled the conflict, picked up his hat and fastened it again, and leaned against Wen Chen's left hand side. On the plastic bench, he punched him on the shoulder: "Although I promised not to pursue it...but you didn't fight back, right?"

Wen Chen looked at Jiang Mo expressionlessly and raised his eyebrows slightly: "I'm not like you. I don't want to write a test."

"...It's as if I am willing to write inspections every now and then." Jiang Mo was speechless for a moment, stood up and closed the corridor window that had just been opened for ventilation, "The body of the truck driver has been dragged away, what are you doing here squatting? ?”

"Let's make sure that the hospital's repeated emphasis that no idlers will sneak into the critical care ward is a lie." Wen Chen put down the plastic bottle that had been warmed by rubbing it in his hands, stood up, patted his butt, and shook it. He went to the bench and sat down next to Jiang Mo: "Captain Gu is still in the reception room checking with the ICU director and emergency department director about the situation? I think he brought Director Zhu here... Did this guy die in a strange way?"

Jiang Mo gave a long, vague "Yeah" and did not explain the old and troublesome old case directly: "Some time ago, a tainted witness in the criminal investigation committed suicide. During the rescue, he found that he had been touched. After struggling with my hands and feet for a long time, I ended up with no evidence... It never hurts to be cautious. After all, there are so many things in the car, so you can't be careless. How much information do you know about this driver? "

"Li Xu, 47 years old, is a migrant worker. He has been working in logistics since he came to Sheng'an at the age of 35. According to the salary account information provided by Shengcheng Jisu, we found that from more than three months ago to last month, there were several transactions worth tens of thousands. After seeing the inflow and outflow of funds ranging from hundreds of thousands, the economic investigation team assisted in tracking down a gambling website. In the room Li Xu rented, we found receipts for gambling debts and several loan sharks. They were also found in Li Xu’s room. Two or three text messages suggesting making quick money to pay off debts were recovered from the phone - and in the most recent message, about a week ago, the two parties communicated and determined the time and place for the handover meeting. Anyway, it can basically prove that private goods were secretly smuggled in. What happened to him happened for a reason, the interception was purely accidental, and the serious injury caused by gunfire and the car accident were also the result of force majeure."

Wen Chen took out his cigarette case, and as soon as he smoked out a cigarette, he shivered and suddenly froze. His eyes drifted, and Jiang Mo kicked his calf on the bone in front of him. He rubbed it painfully a few times, and put out the cigarette in compromise Xiatui returned to his original place: "The body has been dragged away...do you still want to examine it? It seems that the family members can't be contacted, right?"

"Related to criminal cases, the normal procedures still have to be followed. However, after listening to Lao Zhu talk to the two directors, the inferences about the cause of death are quite different." Jiang Mo looked at Wen Chen with a grimace on his face and crossed his arms. He sighed sullenly, "This guy is now a bachelor. He has not contacted his divorced wife in his hometown for a long time, and the money that can be checked now is only the previous few tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands. No matter how you look at it, It doesn't seem like you could be instigated and risk your life. Oh, by the way...Has Shengcheng International contacted you? I answered a phone call with Lao Gu at noon today...I came up to ask about the case. Is there any progress in the matter? They say that the insurance for van traffic accidents and other regular cargo transportation has been delayed and refused to pay the compensation because the police made a fuss, and other evidence collected during the investigation has not been returned, causing them to lose a lot of money." "I don't know if you want to contact me. I don't have time to answer these questions in the past two days." Wen Chen paused and thought, and suddenly turned to look at Jiang Mo as if to confirm: "The cause of Li Xu's death was confirmed to be the rapid deterioration after being shot. of?"

"For a clear and detailed analysis, it is best to wait for the autopsy report. But I just listened to the preliminary inferences given by the two hospital leaders and our director Zhu in the reception room. It is basically confirmed that there is no interference from external inducements. The main reason is The position where Captain Zhang intercepted and fired was not very good -" Jiang Mo pinched the edge of the phone, pursed his lips and licked the corners of his lips that were raised: "...one shot in the chest, one shot in the head. All live ammunition. , there was no warning shot..."

"...The High Bureau did not pursue any further investigation."

In fact, Wen Chen could more or less notice that Zhang Yibai's two consecutive shots were vaguely inexplicable. Although Li Xu broke into the card suddenly, it was not without other conventional interception methods, and it was obvious that the first shot was fired. After giving a warning that the bullet was close to killing, Zhang Yibai should have had the opportunity to dodge and avoid the collision with the vehicle, but he still stood there persistently. With a slight deviation that could kill him on the spot, Zhang Yibai hit the driver Li Xu with a follow-up shot. Head, but he was lying in a pool of blood caused by the sudden acceleration of the out-of-control vehicle...

"Could it be..." Jiang Mo frowned, biting his back molars with a "clunk" sound, and hesitated for a long time while picking at the edge of the phone, before he bit the bullet and asked: "Before Captain Zhang, did you talk to this Li?" What kind of interaction did he have with Xu? For example, he knew that he had a special dangerous identity, so he made the decision to kill him immediately?"

Wen Chen was startled, his breathing suddenly suffocated. He blinked his eyes in disbelief, and grabbed Jiang Mo's collar fiercely, almost out of anger, frowning irritably: "Jiang Mo! You can eat whatever you want. Don’t talk nonsense! What do you mean?!”

"Literally." Jiang Mo pulled the arm that made her choke and cough, but the force was not enough. Finally, he raised his hands, compromised, turned his head and pulled the phone, and pulled out a picture taken at a strange angle. The photo on the paper pressed against Wen Chen's stern face and pushed him away: "...there are words on the paper. You should remember it better than me."

Wen Chen resisted and stubbornly hid for a moment, without letting go of the hand holding Jiang Mo's clothes. He glanced at the phone screen in disgust, squinting at it for a long time before letting go of Jiang Mo with a frown, his head buzzing. As soon as there was a sound, Jiang Mo's shoulder was suddenly and inaudibly supported.

"...the license plate number and half of the mobile phone number of the truck that broke into the truck. Where did it come from?"

"Team Zhang left a notebook at home before he continued to carry out card setting and inspection tasks. I asked Sister Li Li, and she said that the first page of the notebook with writing on it was pulled out, and the ballpoint pen and notepad were spread out. On the table. She was originally worried about whether it would be used for work, and she sent a message to confirm, but Captain Zhang told her to just keep it at home, and he would go back and take it away after the mission was over - that is, at least a week ago, Captain Zhang I’ve learned the specific information about this van.”

Jiang Mo glanced at the reflection of Gu Xing hiding in the corner of the corridor reflected in the corridor window. The arm hanging by her side was slightly raised and lowered, signaling her master to wait for a moment or so.

"Wen Chen, it's the same question as before. In your memory, did Captain Zhang have any unclear interactions with Li Xu or anyone else in your team before?"

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