genius psychologist

Chapter 67 [Preparations]

a few hours later.

In the monitoring room of the Fuzhou City Police Station.

A group of people felt inexplicably confused.

They captured the driving route of the fugitive's vehicle through the camera, and then tracked all the way but found a place at the entrance of a tunnel.

After the car went in, it took more than ten minutes to come out.

"Fast forward!"

"Haven't come out yet? What's going on? Abandoned the car in the tunnel?"

Chen Desong also felt like a dead dog. He patted the table and said, "Don't think about it, these bastards are pretty good at playing. They must have abandoned the car in the tunnel, and then slipped away from the camera."

Ma Junhong said in a calm voice beside him: "I've checked carefully. There are no dead ends in the entrance and exit of this tunnel. They are either still inside, or they came out in other vehicles."

"Change car?" Chen Desong was taken aback.

"It's not certain, there may be an accomplice who made an appointment to pick them up." Ma Junhong narrowed his eyes and said, "This group of people has a very high awareness of anti-reconnaissance, and when news comes from Xiao Lu, I think it is very likely that they have a criminal record. "

As soon as the words were finished, Officer Lu pushed the door open and entered, and shouted to everyone: "I have found brothers, these two were photographed in the library, one is called Chen Dong, and the other is called Su Qing."

"I was once filed by the police as suspected of concealing a major case, but was later released due to insufficient evidence."

Ma Junhong frowned, and stepped forward to bring over the information: "Let me take a look!"

He glanced at it and found the record about the jewelry robbery naturally. He said in surprise, "The fugitive from the jewelry robbery is still being hunted down."

"Uh, yes!" Officer Lu nodded in a daze.

"Is there any connection between these two cases?" Everyone naturally thought in this direction.

After all, there are not many clues at present, and it is extremely puzzling that a famous surgeon suddenly became the murderer of the shooting case.

Just when everyone started to speculate.

There was a knock on the door.

A colleague stood at the door and said: "I have news. The boss just said that this case is related to the jewelry robbery in Jingzhou. Let us not intervene. The relevant departments are doing their best to investigate!"

"Let us know if you need help!"

Hearing this, everyone sighed and dispersed!

"Come on, sort out and back up the data, and send it to others!"

Chen Desong sat on the chair and stretched. It wasn't that they wanted to shirk responsibility, but that since the above said so, there was no need to waste extra energy.

Besides, the cases that others have been following up must have more clues than them.

However, Ma Junhong felt a little strange. Since Jingzhou City had been working on this case for so long and there was no progress, logically speaking, the two parties should hand over and set up a team to solve it.

How can this be done without their intervention!

As an old partner, Chen Desong could tell what this guy was thinking at a glance, and immediately reminded him with a smile: "Hey, don't make trouble! It's yours, and it's not yours."

After all, he smiled and patted the other person's shoulder, "Wait for the notice, you will definitely be called for arrest!"

Ma Junhong also sighed helplessly, that's all he could do.

……

Luoyang.

Just in time for good weather.

It has been raining for several days in a row, and the rare and comfortable sunshine makes people want to go outside for a walk.

"Boss, have a bowl of haggis soup!"

"Good Le!"

In the bustling restaurant, a middle-aged man in his forties was sitting alone in a corner smoking a cigarette.

As early as more than ten years ago, he had formed the habit of sitting here for a bowl of soup every morning.

His eyebrows are very thick, and the wrinkles under his eyes are very similar to those of a superior who has been thinking deeply all year round.

Sitting alone in a corner without saying a word and picking up the newspaper next to him to read, can also make people feel that they have a different temperament from ordinary people.

with a snap.

The sound of a lighter igniting.

"Oh, you said Dasha's life is really hard!"

The two men sitting at the next table struck up a conversation.

"Isn't that right? You'll have to be locked up for two years if you fight, and you'll still be in the prison if you're sick." The man with the beard and glasses complained unhappily: "What do you think the doctors in the prison can see?" Sickness, if there is no equipment, at most it is a simple treatment.”

At this point, both of them sighed at the same time.

"Hey, people left just like that, the aunt is also miserable!"

"I heard from my silly second uncle that I'm going to court to sue them. I applied for medical treatment outside prison at that time, but it was not approved!" The man wearing glasses complained.

"When you mention this, you will get angry, you say..."

The two chattered one sentence at a time. Although their voices were not loud, everyone who should hear them naturally heard them.

The middle-aged man who was drinking the haggis soup by himself frowned inadvertently. This time, he didn't linger long after finishing the soup, so he stood up, paid the money, turned and left.

Wait until the other party leaves.

The two men who were discussing at the next table stopped at the same time and looked at each other meaningfully.

……

in the next time.

It's like something happens unconsciously in life.

When passing the newsstand, the boy at the convenience kiosk yelled at him, "Boss, buy a newspaper!"

Liu Dezhong glanced at the newspaper subconsciously along the position pointed by the other party. It was obviously a foreign newspaper, densely packed in English, but the black and white prison photos were very conspicuous.

Probably because of his job position, he couldn't help but take another look.

The guy at the newspaper kiosk also specifically explained: "Ford California Prison Riot, it is said that suddenly food poisoning, and a few died of foaming at the mouth, the family members of the deceased protested at the entrance of the hospital!"

"But this is last week's newspaper. If the boss likes to read foreign news, you can come here!"

After all, the young man took the initiative to recommend a fashion show magazine girl to the other party, and raised his eyebrows to indicate that this is a good thing.

Liu Dezhong turned around and left without a temper.

……

Luoyang Prison.

Routine inspections and labor assignments as usual.

Everything was going on in an orderly manner, and nothing worthy of vigilance happened.

The only exception is that in the post of prison doctor, two colleagues took leave, namely pregnancy leave and sick leave, both of which lasted more than a week.

The medical conditions and equipment in the prison are limited, which increases the difficulty of practicing medicine, and almost all of them have multiple jobs, not only to see a doctor, but also to be a correctional officer and a psychological counselor.

So it's really not as easy and comfortable as imagined.

As the head of the prison, Liu Dezhong sat down in the office, and naturally there were many trivial matters waiting for him to deal with.

Stay until sunset, drive home and park your car in the parking lot.

I happened to see an ambulance parked by the side of the road, and the family was sobbing and choking.

The doctor in the white robe criticized him grumpily, "Why didn't you send him to the doctor earlier? This is such a serious situation."

The family members who were criticized by the doctor also lowered their heads, and some people replied with guilt: "I thought it was just a minor illness and pain, so I don't know how serious it is."

"Okay, okay, get in the car quickly, you may not be able to save him if you are late!"

After all, the group of people hurriedly got into the ambulance, and then rushed away.

The impermanence of life is extremely profound at this moment.

Liu Dezhong took a deep breath and walked back towards his home without thinking too much.

Naturally no one can think of it.

In the ambulance, the "extras" who were crying nervously just now were chatting with each other and counting the red banknotes in their hands.

The "crisis" patient lying on the hospital bed also sat up slowly, and the male doctor in white robe doctor uniform also took off his mask to reveal his true face.

These two people are Liang Fu and Qi Xiaogou. They looked at each other, and they were obviously quite satisfied with the scene just now.

The person driving this "ambulance" was Dong Ergou who was chewing gum. With earphones hanging on his ears, he said hoarsely: "Everything is ready, I only owe Dongfeng!"

at the same time.

On the side of a road far away, several construction warning signs were erected, framing the right lane.

Several workers who looked like road repairs were working.

If anyone from the police identified here, they would be surprised to find that the person who raised his head and spoke in the construction crowd was none other than the wanted felon, Sun Yuan.

Sun Yuan looked down at the several explosives buried under the road, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly, he pushed the earphones hanging by his ears with his hands, and reported: "My side is coming soon."

The setting sun stretched the figures of the people very long.

(End of this chapter)