Criminal Investigation Notes

According to the procedure, Song Wen untied Xue Jingming's handcuffs and handed it to Zhang Dahai. Several police officers from the county police station did not dare to take him carelessly.

The procedures here have just been completed, and the ambulance over there has also arrived. As there were two injured people, the county hospital called two ambulances.Doctor Li was carried up first, Doctor Duan followed in that car, and Song Wen accompanied Lu Siyu in another car.

A young nurse in the ambulance registered and asked Song Wen who was following in the car: "Are you a family member of the patient?"

Song Wendao: "It's a colleague."

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

The ambulance was moving and it was a bit swaying when walking on the mountain road. Song Wen sat in a small chair and looked at Lu Siyu who was lying on his side with his eyes closed. The little nurse added some fluids to Lu Siyu and then gave him a blood pressure test. And heartbeat instrument.

The car was quiet for a while, and Song Wen was afraid that Lu Siyu would lose consciousness, and chatted with him, "Look, this case is basically solved. I will ask you for leave and take a few more days off when I look back."

Lu Siyu's hair was stuck to the corner of his forehead, his eyes looked like black jade, and his feet shrank and said, "I haven't finished writing the report here." According to the regulations of the city bureau, all those who have provided assistance must write a report. Yes, it is clear what work has been done and what results have been achieved. Although it does not need to be as complicated as a survey report, it should be written on a few pages.

Song Wen didn't expect that at this time, Lu Siyu was still thinking about this, "Don't think about it so much, take a good rest, let go of work first, let alone like I squeeze migrant workers."

The car drove on a mountain road, and the road conditions were a bit uneven. At this time, it was almost six o'clock in the morning. It was no longer pitch black outside the car window, but a hint of white belly showed up. The long night was about to pass, and soon the sun was about to rise.The ambulance dared not delay time, and there was no car on the road in the morning, so it drove fast all the way.

As the car swayed, Lu Siyu was sleepy and nauseous. He felt that over time, the powder he took was soaked with blood, the bleeding did not stop, his stomach was swollen and painful, and his stomach seemed to become a A container full of blood.The ambulance was so small that he could only lie on his side, cold sweat kept coming out, and his heart was beating fast. At first, he and Song Wen chatted with each other, and then Song Wen said What he couldn't hear clearly, he could only mumble lowly.

Song Wen saw that he was a little confused, and bowed his head and asked him: "Lu Siyu, what's wrong with you..."

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

Song Wen looked at his watch. At this time, it was almost six o'clock and there were only a few minutes left in the journey.

Lu Siyu himself knows that he can't sleep at this time, but his will is like a kite, flying farther and farther, no matter how far he is not under his control, the coldness and helplessness are endless, as if to swallow him.Lu Siyu only felt that his body was getting colder and colder, and his stomach was sore that he suddenly thought of a dead word.

Just this thought made him seem to be standing on the edge of a cliff, and under his feet was an abyss. Everyone was dead, whether he was his father, his mother, those strangers, he had seen so many corpses, One day I will be one of them...

It seems to be dead, but one hundred.

But why is he still alive?

Lu Siyu knew in his heart that sometimes life is countless times more cruel than death.All that was left for him was hunger and death... He was asleep when he was awake, and when he was asleep, the boundary between night and day became less obvious.From that day on, he lost the opportunity to be called a normal person, only a shell is alive.

The things in the memory seem to have a stream of light, passing in my mind, my thoughts become more and more uncontrollable, and everything in front of me is spinning.

In the darkness, Lu Siyu stretched out his hand in a daze. There was a dead bird on his hand. His eyes were black and he had no breath. He could feel the red blood on his hand, flowing down his wrist. , I don’t know if it’s my own or the bird.It seemed that someone was pointing around him, as if looking at a monster.

Crazy, perverted, insane...Those words spit out from their mouths, like sharp knives, piercing into his body.

Song Wen had been observing Lu Siyu, only to see that his eyes lost focus, his body twitched slightly, and his throat kept rolling, as if he was trying his best to endure, and hurriedly called his name: "Lu Siyu?!"

For an instant, Lu Siyu was caught by this voice, and the voice seemed to be coming from a long distance. His eyes blinked slightly, holding Song Wen and not daring to let go, I was afraid that he would never let go of his hand. I couldn’t open my eyes anymore. I didn’t dare to say anything. I suddenly felt that there would be no chance if I didn’t say it. Lu Siyu regained a bit of will and summoned the courage to call his name in a low voice and urgently: "Song Wen, I... "His voice was only breath, and the lips he had been biting opened opened, and blood overflowed.

Song Wen was afraid that he would choke, so he wiped the corners of his lips. The snow-white tissue was dyed red in an instant. He heard half of what he said, only when Lu Siyu was very uncomfortable. He pulled him and said: "Lu Siyu , Don't sleep, you look at me."

At this time, the instrument on the side suddenly lit up with a red light, and the little nurse said, "The blood pressure is lowering!"

Lu Siyu looked at Song Wen's face, his good-looking eyes widened, and the words he wanted to say stuck in his throat, and then he was drowned in the blood that came out.He felt that all the power in his body was exhausted, his eyes blinked and closed gently.

Song Wen's mind suddenly went blank.

The doctor on the side of the car was very calm: "The patient fainted. Let the hospital prepare for a blood transfusion."

At this moment, the county hospital arrived. The ambulance slammed, and the back door of the ambulance opened. There were paramedics and doctors waiting outside. They pushed people off the ambulance and ran all the way to the rescue room. The process is like a battle.

The hospital is full of white, white corridors, white roofs, and doctors and nurses in white clothes. The whites are interlaced and messed up.Song Wen wanted to follow up, but was blocked by the door. He looked up and saw three words posted on it: "Emergency room."

Song Wen has been a criminal policeman for so many years and has seen a lot of life and death, but he has never been so panicked and confused.It feels like nine cold days drinking a glass of ice water, a heart is frozen in the air, there is such a breath, it can’t go up, can’t get down, but the blood all over his body is boiling, his nose can He smelled the smell of blood mixed with the smell of disinfectant water from the hospital. He opened his palms and his hands were bright red. It was Lu Siyu's blood.

At that moment, Song Wen discovered that it didn't matter what identity, what probe, and what precautions, even if there were more secrets?What if he might be lying to him?

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

Song Wen stood at the door in a daze for a while, a small brown bottle suddenly rolled down from Lu Siyu's bag in his hand. It was like waking up like a dream, he crouched and picked up the small bottle. , That is a small brown medicine bottle.

Song Wen held the medicine bottle and sat on the waiting chair outside. Only then did he remember that he had not notified Lin Xiuran. He called him and briefly told him the whole story.

Lin Xiuran was busy with laboratory tests yesterday and was woken up by Song Wen's phone call early in the morning. Fortunately, his funeral home is not far from the hospital in this county town. He hurried to the hospital at 7 o'clock in the morning.

Lin Xiuran found the door of the emergency room all the way, and watched Song Wenchui sitting at the door, feeling a little bit in his heart: "How is the situation?"

Song Wen raised his head and said, "I have been going forward for half an hour. I just had a checkup. Later, during a blood transfusion, a nurse came out and said that he was out of danger and asked me to sign a few words. I don't know the others."

"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. When my colleague was in such a panic for three years, how long did he see Song Wen in such a panic?I thought that Lu Siyu was going to die in the line of duty this time and ran all the way. At this time, I felt relieved and comforted Song Wendao, "It may be shock caused by too much gastric bleeding. If you escape the danger of life, there will be no serious problems."

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

Lin Xiuran saw that his face was abnormally pale, and smiled and joked: "It's not like your colleague has entered the hospital, but it's like your wife has entered the delivery room."

This sentence was originally a joke, but it pierced Song Wen's mind. He was silent for a while, turned his head and said to Lin Xiuran, "Brother Lin, I was really frightened just now. I just felt that my heart almost stopped beating. "

"You don't need to be too nervous. It's common for police officers to get injured. You have been to the hospital several times...Which is a minor injury? It's the first time I saw you so panicked." Lin Xiuran is a forensic doctor. He has long been accustomed to life and death, as well as the warmth of the world. Based on his usual understanding of Song Wen, Song Wen has always been a pressure-resistant person, and I don't know why he was confused this time.

Song Wen shook his head slightly, and whispered: "He is different."

Lin Xiuran comforted him and said, "It will be fine."

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

Lin Xiuran took it weirdly and looked through it. He was a little impressed by the name of the medicine: "Imported, a powerful anti-pain tablet. Why? Lu Siyu?"

Song Wen sighed and acquiesced.

The ulcers were so severe that it had obviously been for a long time. Usually, the Interpol team was busy with work, so he used painkillers to support him.Thinking about it this way, Lu Siyu's usual arrogance also has reasons.Song Wen increasingly reviewed his inhumanity.

At this time, Lin Xiuran's cell phone rang suddenly, and he picked it up and glanced at it and said, "Regarding that case, the relevant inspection results have come out. The cigarette butt and footprints are all left by Xue Jingming."

Song Wen nodded. These direct evidences plus testimony are equivalent to locking the murderer.They were able to detect this case very quickly, many of which benefited from Lu Siyu's analysis.

Lin Xiuran asked again: "As for whose son Zhou Cong is, guess what the result is." Now the police's DNA technology is mature, usually 12 to 24 hours, and it can be delivered in 6 hours if it is urgent.The sample sent yesterday afternoon has the results this morning.

Song Wen was silent for a while, and leaned his head against the wall of the hospital: "Not Xue Jingming's son."

Lin Xiuran asked, "Why guess like that."

"There is no reasoning or theory, it is purely 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 avenges his son. He is not worthy. I also hope. What Zhou Chuguo killed was his own son. This is a punishment for him."

Lin Xiuran was silent for a moment and understood what he meant. His eyes returned to the screen of the phone and revealed the answer: "You guessed it right."

In the countryside, there are two cases, four victims, and two frantic murderers.Zhou Chuguo is not a father, and Xue Jingming is even more unworthy.

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

Pity the women and children who died in vain, life is such a hard-won thing, it shouldn't be trampled on like this.