Criminal Investigation Files

According to the process, Song Wen unties Xue Jingming's handcuffs and gives him to Zhang Dahai. Several county police officers dare not detain him carelessly.

The procedures here have just been completed, and the ambulance there has also arrived. As there are two injured, the county hospital called two ambulances. Dr. Li was carried up first, and Dr. Duan got on the car. Song Wen accompanied the landing Secretary to get on another car.

On the ambulance, a little nurse registered and asked Song Wen, "are you a family member of the patient?"

In the countryside, two cases, four victims, two insane killers. Zhou chuguo is not a father, and Xue Jingming is even more unworthy.

Lin xiuran was silent for a moment and understood his meaning. His eyes returned to the screen of his mobile phone and revealed the answer: "you guessed right."

"There's no reasoning or theory, it's just based on the sixth sense and my personal feelings..." There was a trace of indifference in Song Wen's eyes. "I don't want Xue Jingming to be a father who avenged his son. He doesn't deserve it. I also hope that Zhou chuguo killed his own son, which is his punishment."

Lin xiuran asked: "why do you guess so?"

Song wenlue was silent and leaned his head against the wall of the hospital: "it's not Xue Jingming's son."

Lin xiuran then asked, "as for whose son Zhou Cong is, guess what the result is." Now the DNA technology of the police is mature. It usually takes 12 to 24 hours. If it is urgent, it can be sent out in 6 hours. The samples sent in yesterday afternoon have the results this morning.

Song Wen nodded, these direct evidence and testimony is equal to lock the murderer. They solved this case very quickly, and many of them benefited from the analysis of Lu Si language.

At this time, Lin xiuran's mobile phone suddenly rang. He took it up and looked at it in two eyes and said, "about that case, the relevant inspection results have come out. Xue Jingming left the cigarette end and footprints."

It has been a long time since the ulcer was so serious. Usually, the criminal police are busy with their work, so he uses painkillers to support them. There is a reason for Lu Siyu's arrogance. Song Wen criticized his inhumanity more and more.

Song Wen sighed and acquiesced.

Lin xiuran took it strangely and looked through it. He had a little impression on the name of the drug: "imported, strong pain relieving tablets. Yes? Lu Si language

Song Wen was silent for a moment, and took out the bottle of medicine from his pocket: "by the way, what kind of medicine is this?"

Lin xiuran comforted him and said, "it will be OK."

Song Wen shook his head and whispered, "he's different."

"You don't have to be too nervous. It's common for police officers to get injured. You've been to the hospital several times Which one was a minor injury? It's the first time I've seen you so flustered. " Lin xiuran is a forensic doctor. He has long been used to life and death, as well as the warmth and coldness of the world. Based on his usual understanding of Song Wen, Song Wen has always been a man under pressure. I don't know why he is out of proportion this time.

This sentence was originally a joke, but it directly poked Song Wen's mind. He was silent for a while, turned his head to Lin xiuran and said: "brother Lin, I was really scared just now. I just felt that my heart almost stopped beating."

Lin xiuran saw that his face was not normal. He joked with a smile: "it's not like your colleagues are in the hospital, it's like your wife is in the delivery room."

"The doctor said it almost caused a perforation of the stomach." Song Wen looked down at the ground, his hands still shaking.

"I thought..." Lin xiuran breathed a sigh of relief. Song Wen's voice was trembling on the phone just now, and the situation was serious. Three years ago, when did he see Song Wen so flustered? He thought that Lu Siyu was going to die on duty this time and ran all the way here. At this time, when he heard the situation, he relaxed and comforted Song Wen, "maybe it's shock caused by too much bleeding in the stomach. If he was out of danger, there would be no big deal."

Song Wen raised his head and said, "it's been half an hour since I went there. I just had an examination. Later, during the blood transfusion, a nurse came out and said that she was out of danger and asked me to sign a few words. I don't know the rest."

Lin xiuran all the way to find the door of the emergency room, see Song Wen sitting at the door, heart thump: "what's the situation?"

Lin xiuran was busy testing and dissecting yesterday. He was woken up by Song Wen's phone early in the morning. Fortunately, his funeral home is not far from the hospital in the county. He rushed to the hospital at seven in the morning.

Song Wen holds the medicine bottle and sits on the waiting chair outside. He remembers that he hasn't informed Lin xiuran yet. He calls him and tells him the whole story.

Song wenleng stood at the door for a while, and suddenly a small coffee colored bottle rolled down from Lu Siyu's bag. It was just like waking up from a dream. He crouched down and picked up the small bottle, which was a small coffee colored medicine bottle.

Song Wen suddenly realized that he liked him He didn't want him to have an accident, he just wanted him to be OK.

At that moment, Song Wen found that it didn't matter what identity, what exploration, what defense, even if there were more secrets? What if he might be lying to him?

Song Wen has been a criminal policeman for so many years, but he has never been so confused. It was like drinking a glass of ice water on a cold day, and his heart was frozen in the air. He had such a breath that he couldn't get up or down, but the blood was boiling all over his body. He could smell the smell of blood mixed with the smell of disinfection water in the hospital. He spread his palm, and his hands were bright red, which was the blood of Lu Si language.The hospital is full of white, white corridors, white roofs, white doctors and nurses, these white crisscross, extremely chaotic. Song Wen wanted to follow him, but he was blocked at the door. He looked up and pasted three words: "emergency room."

At this time, the county hospital arrived, the ambulance suddenly braked, the back door of the ambulance opened, and there were already nurses and doctors waiting outside. They pushed people down from the ambulance and ran all the way to the emergency room. The whole process was like a war.

One side of the car with the doctor is very calm: "the patient fainted, let the hospital ready for blood transfusion. "

there was a blank in Song Wen's mind.

Lu Siyu looks at Song Wen's face, his good-looking eyes wide open. What he wants to say gets stuck in his throat, and then he is drowned by the blood. He felt that all his strength had been exhausted. His eyes blinked and closed gently.

At this time on the side of the instrument suddenly lit a red light, the little nurse said: "blood pressure in the lower!"

Song Wen was afraid that he would choke and helped him wipe the corners of his lips. His white tissue was dyed red in an instant. Half of what he said, when Lu Siyu was very uncomfortable, he pulled him and said, "Lu Siyu, don't sleep, you look at me."

For a moment, Lu Siyu was held by the voice, which seemed to come from a far away place. His eyes blinked and he held Song Wen's hand. He was afraid that once his hand was released, he would never be able to open his eyes again. If he didn't dare to say anything, he suddenly felt that he would have no chance. Lu Siyu summoned a little will and summoned up the courage to call his name in a low voice“ Song Wen, I... " His voice only left the breath sound. As soon as his clenched lips opened, his blood overflowed.

Song Wen has been observing Lu Si Yu. His eyes have lost focus, his body twitches slightly, his throat keeps rolling, and he seems to be trying his best to endure. He calls his name in a hurry: "Lu Si Yu?"

Madman, pervert, psycho The words came out of their mouths, like sharp knives, into his body.

In the dark, Lu Siyu held out his hand blankly. There was a dead bird in his hand. His eyes were dark, and he had no breath. He could feel the red blood on his hand, flowing down his wrist. He didn't know whether it was his own or that bird. It seems that someone is pointing around him, as if looking at a monster.

The things in the memory seem to have streamer. They pass through my mind, and my thoughts are more and more uncontrollable. Everything in front of me is spinning.

Lu Siyu knew in his heart that sometimes it was more cruel to live than to die. All that was left to him was hunger and death He wakes as if he were asleep, sleeps as if he were awake, and the boundary between night and day becomes less obvious. From that day on, he lost the chance to be called a normal person. What he lived was just a body.

But why is he still alive?

It's like death, but it's all over.

This thought made him stand on the edge of a cliff. Under his feet is the abyss. All the people are dead, whether his father or his mother or those strangers. He has seen so many corpses that one day he will be one of them

Lu Siyu knows that he can't sleep at this time, but his will is like a kite. The farther he flies, the more uncontrollable he is. The feeling of coldness and helplessness is endless. It seems that he wants to swallow him up. Lu Siyu only felt that his body was getting colder and colder, and his stomach was aching, and suddenly he thought of a dead word.

Song Wen looked at his watch. It was almost six o'clock at this time, and there were only a few minutes left in the journey. He comforted him and said, "hold on a little longer, and you'll be there soon."

Lu Siyu's hair was soaked with sweat, and his face frowned pale.

Seeing that he was a little confused, Song Wen lowered his head and asked him, "Lu Siyu, what's the matter with you..."

Lu Siyu was shaking with the car, sleepy and nauseous. He felt that as time went on, the powder he had eaten was soaked with blood, the bleeding did not stop, his stomach was swollen and painful, and his stomach seemed to become a container full of blood. The ambulance was small and narrow, so he could only lie on his side, sweating constantly, and his heart was beating fast. At first, he was chatting with Song Wen, but later, he couldn't hear what song Wen said clearly, so he could only talk quietly.

After driving on a mountain road, the road condition was a little rough. It was about 6 a.m. at this time, the window was no longer dark, but a little bit white. The long night was about to pass, and soon the sun was about to rise. The ambulance didn't dare to delay, and there was no car on the road in the morning, so it drove very fast all the way.

Song Wen didn't expect that at this time, Lu Siyu still thought about this stubble, "don't think so much, have a good rest, work things first, don't say as if I squeeze migrant workers."

Lu Siyu's hair was glued to his forehead, his eyes were like black jade, and his feet shrank. "I haven't finished the report yet." According to the regulations of the Municipal Bureau, after the aid, all the people have to write a report, stating clearly the cause, process, result, work and achievements. Although it is not as complicated as the survey report, it also needs to write several pages.

The car was quiet for a moment. Song Wen was afraid that Lu Siyu would lose consciousness and chatted with him, "you see, this case is basically solved. I'll ask you for leave later and have a few more days off."The ambulance started, and it was a little shaking when walking on the mountain road. Song Wen sat on a small chair and looked at Lu Siyu lying with his eyes closed. The little nurse added some rehydration to Lu Siyu, and then connected him with instruments to test his blood pressure and heartbeat.

The little nurse asked him to sign and handed him a small folding chair.

"It's a colleague," Song said

Sometimes rumors can kill people, and suspicion can turn into a sword.

Pity those women and children who died in vain. Life is so hard won that it should not be trampled on.

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