Yanshan Police Station, in the small auditorium.

Director Gu Ming sat on the podium, and more than 30 journalists from various news organizations who had just arrived were sitting in the seats.

"At 12 noon today, we received a report that a male corpse was found at Donglin Suspension Bridge. The male corpse had been dead for more than two days. We don’t know the name of the deceased at present, but we know that he was injected with an overdose of fentanyl."

Gu Ming looked at the camera and said,"Therefore, we held a press conference to hope that the general public will pay attention. If anyone in your family has been missing in the past week, please contact our police immediately.".

In the audience, more than a dozen reporters raised their hands at the same time, and Gu Ming began to answer their questions.

Da Zeng stood outside the auditorium, Liu Mengyang put his hand on his shoulder and winked at him,"Da Zeng, if those reporters knew that you were the corpse that Director Gu mentioned, what do you think the reporters would do to you?"

"Whatever you want, I don't care! Anyway, I've already pretended to be dead once, and I'm determined not to go to the morgue to be a corpse again. I can't let some people touch me all over!" Da Zeng complained

"Captain Ji, why did Director Gu release fake news? What if those people whose families are missing come to our police station to identify the bodies?" Bai Ling asked Ji Jie.

Ji Jie thought for a while and said,"This is what Song An meant. I guess he wants to release fake news to paralyze the murderer behind the scenes, the guy they call Professor Yi Yi Tian. Since it's a show, it must be done to the fullest. How can it deceive people if it's not true?"

Bai Ling and others suddenly realized.

At the same time, Song An and Lin Qi had already arrived at Cuihua Dumpling Shop.

The owner of the dumpling shop is Li Cui, the short-haired woman who appeared on the Donglin Suspension Bridge to offer sacrifices to her dead father.

She had just called the police because of the floating corpse in the river, and she was still a little frightened. She was watching TV and wiping tears alone, and she hadn't changed out of her black formal suit.

"Madam boss, give me two plates of dumplings with three fresh fillings."

Lin Qi and Song An found a seat by the window and sat down.

"Come on〃」 "

Li Cui agreed, wiped her tears, and went to the kitchen to get busy.

Song An and Lin Qi ate dumplings while observing the environment around the dumpling shop.

This shop is very ordinary, with five or six unpainted tables, a dozen long wooden benches, a simple layer of putty on the wall, and a few Yanjing Beer posters hanging on it.

Now all the members of the serious crime team have been sent out to look for Wang Zhihe. There are special guards at his workplace, home, nearby parks, and subway entrances.

Lin Qi and Song An are in charge of Cuihua Dumpling Shop.

"Do you think he will come?" Lin Qi asked Song An in a low voice.

"After seeing the news, Wang Zhihe would definitely commit suicide according to his original plan. Before committing suicide, people want to take a look at the person they can't let go of the most in their hearts."Song An analyzed. Lin Qi picked up a dumpling, blew the hot air on it, and said,"I hope you are right, otherwise, our dumplings will be eaten in vain."

As soon as Lin Qi finished speaking, someone opened the bead curtain at the door of the restaurant and walked in.

This man was about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a gray factory uniform, and his beard was shaved clean, but there was a clear gloom between his eyebrows.

Song An and Lin Qi looked at each other, and the person they were waiting for appeared!

The tall man walked into the dumpling shop and looked at Lin Qi's table first.

Lin Qi was not in a hurry. He picked up the dumplings and handed them to Song An's mouth, smiling and said,"Hubby, I'll feed you, be good, open your mouth."

The voice was so charming that it gave people goose bumps. As expected of an old criminal detective, he got into the role in a second.

The tall man glanced at Lin Qi, and sure enough, he no longer doubted it, and walked directly to the counter.

"Big brother, you are here."

The shop owner, Li Cui, seemed to know him and greeted him.

"Same as usual, a bowl of dumplings, a portion of boiled peanuts, and a small bottle of Erguotou."The tall man said in a deep voice after he sat down.

Li Cui nodded and turned to leave when suddenly the tall man called her again.

"Madam boss, don't be too sad. Since the bastard who killed your father has left a suicide note and drowned himself, your father's spirit should rest in peace."

"Thank you, brother. All these years, it is thanks to you that I have been comforted. Alas."

After hearing what the tall man said, Li Cui forced a smile, lifted the curtain, and went into the inner room to busy herself.

After he left, the tall man took out a black crocodile wallet from his pocket. He took out all the money in the wallet and poured it on the dining table.

Then, after thinking for a while, he picked up three coins from the pile of banknotes, got up and left. After the tall man left, Song An and Lin Qi hurried to the dining table. Lin Qi took a quick look and said to Song An,"He left about two thousand, but for some reason, he took away three coins in the end!"

Song An thought for a moment and immediately said,"Wang Zhihe is going to commit suicide by taking the subway, hurry up."

Song An quickly chased him out, Lin Qi took out ten yuan and put it on the table, and quickly ran out of the dumpling restaurant.

When Li Cui came out with dumplings and beer, the restaurant was empty. She stared at the pile of banknotes and stood there in a daze.

Song An and Lin Qi pretended to be an ordinary couple, followed Wang Zhihe, and took the subway line 1.

Half an hour later, Wang Zhihe got off at the Junzhufen station, walked more than 200 meters, and entered a nursing home.

".〃 Anding Nursing Home? Since he committed suicide, why did he come to a nursing home? There are too many people in this place, it's not suitable."Lin Qi was surprised.

"I think the identity of the next deceased must be related to the nursing home."

Song An and Lin Qi followed him to the nursing home. Wang Zhihe did not stay on other floors and took the elevator directly to the ninth floor.

There was a sign at the entrance of the stairs on the ninth floor, which read"Staff lounge, no outsiders allowed to enter.""

Wang Zhihe ignored them and went around the signboard and went up to the tenth floor from the stairs.

The tenth floor is the top floor, there is no corridor, and the middle walls of all the rooms have been opened up to form a large house.

After Song An and his friends pushed open the door to the tenth floor, an extremely pungent smell quickly jumped out from inside.

The house was full of crooked beds, and on each bed lay a dying old man.

Some beds were still dripping with bottles, but there was not even a supervising nurse next to them.

The old people closed their eyes and made painful sounds.

The ground was sticky and had not been cleaned for many years. The floor leather was already tattered and the wall skin was peeling off.

These old people were thrown here and left to fend for themselves. Not a single staff member of Anding Nursing Home came!

This is not a nursing home at all, it is a picture of hell on earth!

"Wang Zhihe, calm down!"

Wang Zhihe was standing under the curtains in front of a window, looking out the window with despair.

He grabbed the window with one hand and took out a syringe from his arms with the other.

Song An stood behind him, about one bed away from him.

"Who are you? Don't come over here, if you dare to come over here, I will jump down from here immediately!".

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