Live From The Murder Scene

There was a piercing scream from the interrogation room. The sound resounded in the aisle like rough glass, accompanied by a dull beating sound. Zhou Langxiu vented like a crazy person, avoiding reality by hurting others and hurting himself. The police officer who went in to take her out was also scratched by her sharp nails, and then began to warn with a cold face.

The firmament stopped outside for a moment, then turned away lightly.

"What do you mean by this?" The police officer recalled the whole incident, still feeling that it was like a ridiculous and ironic sketch. "Never mind Zhou Langxiu, she has no education and does not understand medicine. Wu Ming is an intellectual at any rate, and he will actually fall where he is today. If he can balance his heart for his mother and his wife, I think it will not be difficult for him to borrow another twenty years from the sky, right?"

The firmament said: "It's a pity." It's a pity that people's hearts are unpredictable.

The two walked to the open hall, and the colleague asked: "Boss, next, are we going to arrest Li Yujia? Now we are still a prisoner who destroys the body. If he is not found, the media and the public estimate that it will be hard to believe that Wu Ming is. Died by accident. We will be passive."

Just knowing the cause of Wu Ming's death, the matter is far from over. Such a case of concern, with various labels such as "personal testimony being retaliated", "young rich", "official malfeasance", etc., should have a process of "ups and downs"-this is the "truth" in the subconscious of the public. Expectation.

They don't know Wu Ming, their enthusiasm just stems from interest. When they find that the incident is unremarkable, they will be biased towards the tone of "conspiracy theory".

"We have no evidence." Qiu Cang said, shaking his head. "There is no evidence to prove that the person who forged the murder scene was related to Li Yujia."

Judging from the means of committing the crime, Li Yujia is a more cautious person. Although she was confused by Wu Ming's death at first, she quickly calmed down after she left the villa.

She was completely disappointed with Wu Ming. An unfeeling woman will have a reborn change. When she has no scruples, what else can she be afraid of?

Judging from the time she arrived at her friend’s community, she had already thought quickly about the pros and cons and planned the whole process while driving.

She left the key to the prisoner, taught that person how to avoid all surveillance in the community and at home, and concealed the scene in the way that most easily attracts the public's attention.

After leaving the villa, she has been busy dealing with Wu Ming's inheritance.

If the police are lucky not to discover her crime, then her life can usher in an extremely bright future. If in the end her strategy is exposed, then within a few days of the police investigating the case, she will also have the opportunity to complete the transfer and concealment of the property and make plans for the next step.

She is cold, calm, and purposeful.

She is already suffering from stomach cancer and HIV, but she still wants to acquire property so fiercely. It is likely that she just doesn't want to leave Wu Ming's legacy to Zhou Langxiu, the woman she hates so much.

This reason gave her full motivation.

"Indeed, we have no evidence to force her to be summoned now." The colleague said anxiously, "But the longer the time is, the more unfavorable it is for us to solve the case. The prisoner is at risk of absconding, and Li Yujia doesn't know what he is thinking."

Li Yujia has spent one day and one night dealing with evidence, and she will certainly not leave herself too many flaws. Even if the police catch Li Yujia back now, I am afraid they can't ask anything. What's more, the other party has a perfect alibi, and they can only request cooperation, not forcibly summoned.

A colleague asked: "Do we have to find the prisoner first? Where are we going to find it? From street surveillance one by one?"

Qiu Cang said: "Since Li Yujia can consider the monitoring of the community and the monitoring of the home, she may also consider the monitoring of the nearby neighborhoods. So in order to delay the time, she is likely to make the other party prepare, and the monitoring of the nearby area may not be photographed. The front face of the suspect can be investigated in a wider range."

The colleague sighed prostrably, most afraid that the words "wider" would cause tears to begin to secrete spontaneously. He raised his hand and wiped the corner of his eye, wiping away the unnecessary tears.

Qiu Cang said, "When did Li Yujia contact that person? When he mistakenly thought he had killed Wu Ming? Or when he was living alone in the hospital and was helpless? Or he was diagnosed with stomach cancer. When you find that no one around you cares about her? Or even earlier, when you find out that you have been diagnosed with HIV and your life is in darkness?"

The colleague turned his head and looked at her expectantly.

The firmament said in a deep voice, "Human beings are very fragile. The more fragile they are, the more they need others' care. A man who is willing to help her with crimes and forge the scene should be very important to her."

Compared with Wu Ming's death, it is clear that Wu Ming's ruthlessness is what makes Li Yujia most heartbroken. After accepting this result, Wu Ming's death is not a sad thing, but a relief for her.

Li Yujia lay alone in the hospital for two days enduring the pain. She was just an ordinary person. During this period, she couldn't help but complain to others?

Qiu Cang said: "Go to the hospital to see."

The colleague nodded immediately: "Okay."

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Li Yujia was treated in a private hospital near the villa area. This hospital has a good green environment and complete monitoring equipment. There are not many inpatients and services are relatively complete.

She was living on the third floor.

The two passed through the quiet clinic building to the inpatient department at the back, and followed the signs to the third floor.

In the empty and bright aisle, a nurse came out of a ward not far away, pushing a vehicle in each ward to confirm the patient's temperature.

Qiu Cang stopped her in the past, took out her ID, and said, "Hello. I want to know, do you have any impression of Li Yujia who lived in Ward 316 two days ago?"

The nurse hardly thought, nodded and said, "I know. The lady who was diagnosed with stomach cancer after being domestically abused, right? We contacted her family at the time, but none of her family was there."

The firmament slid the ID back into her chest pocket and asked, "Then do you remember, any friends who came to the hospital to see her?"

The nurse shook his head: "It doesn't seem to be right. Anyway, the front desk should not be registered. She has always been alone, and we helped to handle the discharge procedures."

The firmament partner pursed his lips and said, "Think about it again. Men, 44-yard shoes, height 1.83 meters."

"Really not." The nurse said affirmatively, "At least we haven't seen it in the inpatient department, otherwise we will know. Just... we are still very impressed with her, not to mention something happened to her family recently, right? We have all confirmed each other."

The young police officer sighed almost imperceptibly.

Qiu Cang kept smiling, and continued to ask: "Where does Li Yujia go when he is not in the ward?"

The nurse was a little embarrassed to look directly at her face, and her voice became quieter: "The patients here are all very well backgrounded. Moreover, Ms. Li is in a very bad mood. When she went out to cleanse, she didn't like us to follow. But she must have never left. The hospital, otherwise we will know."

After she said, she pondered for a moment, and added: "But most patients spend their time in the garden downstairs. There is a grassland behind us, the sun is good, and the scenery is good."

The firmament asked: "Is there any surveillance over there?"

"Yes, there are a lot of them." The nurse said, "You can go to our security room to get it."

"Thank you." Qiu Cang smiled sharply at her, "Thank you for your cooperation."

The nurse's face was reddened: "I can help you. I'll go ahead." After saying that, she bowed her head and hurried away, hurriedly fleeing like shyness.

The colleague hit the sky with his elbow, winking ambiguously: "Oh, boss, the charm is not small."

Qiu Cang: "..." The charm is not small, but she doesn't have the tools to commit crimes, just forget it.

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Although this is a private hospital, the staff actively cooperated with the police investigation, and the administrator quickly brought out the two-day surveillance at their request.

However, Qiu Cang did not know when Li Yujia would go out for a walk or where to meet people. You can only stare at the door of the inpatient department to confirm the relevant time, and then ask the administrator to call up the monitoring of the specific location according to the time and Li Yujia's action track.

The staff in the monitoring room took the initiative to help them share the work, looking for Li Yujia in front of the screen.

This part of the process was extremely lengthy. The live broadcast manager simply zoomed in on the monitoring screen to half of the screen, so that online viewers could also experience the joy.

It took more than two hours to smoothly restore Li Yujia's experience in the hospital.

At noon on the first day, Li Yujia sat alone on the bench in a daze. She sat dry first, then began to cry with her face in her hands, and finally wiped her tears with the back of her hand to keep herself calm.

The silent scene told her loneliness and pain.

In the evening, she went out again, bought a bowl of porridge in a nearby cafeteria, and ate it in the pavilion under the garden. Then I sat there, waiting for the nurse to call for the talent to go back.

The next day, Li Yujia came to the garden again and sat in a corner. Before long, a sturdy adult man approached her and sat beside her. The two talked for a while, it seemed that there was a quarrel, and finally the man walked away furiously.

But the man did not really leave. About three quarters later, the man under surveillance came back with a bag of takeaway. Li Yujia fell on his shoulder and started crying.

The man came to the hospital without defense. He was dressed very thinly, his face exposed openly, and he was clearly photographed by surveillance.

"It's this person." Qiu Cang said while holding his nose and closing his sour eyes, "Thank you, please hand over this monitoring to us. Thank you."

The enthusiastic middle-aged uncle smiled and said, "It's nothing, serve the people."

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The firmament hurried back to the Public Security Bureau with the monitor, and the netizens in the live broadcast room exclaimed that they were redeemed.

"I watched the surveillance in the live broadcast room, and I saw that my eyes were going to be blinded, so why bother?"

"Sanyao, I don't love it anymore."

"Although it is a high-definition lens, I think it is still very blurry when shot at such a distance. How did they see that it was Li Yujia in the first place?"

"I will never say the words'check and monitor' easily in the future. It's only two hours, and I can't stand it anymore. Torture is simply true."

"This character is hidden so deeply, it will only appear until the end, and it is very bossy."

"Every plot turn is in a way I didn't anticipate. My friend."

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Unexpectedly, I have no pigeons. [Flickering eyes]