crime shadow [criminal investigation]

"In the expert opinion, the deceased Wen Yu died of atlantoaxial joint dislocation, pressure on the medulla oblongata and high cervical spinal cord, intraventricular hemorrhage, and respiratory failure. The external force before his death was the cause of his death. Damn, it was crushed to death." Yes, your hands are so accurate, you're a 'craftsman'!" After reading the autopsy report, Lin An turned to look at Jiang Bei, "I hate this kind of perverted murderer the most, but we checked Wen Yu's social relations, and there is no A suspicious person who fits the characteristics of a "craftsman" was found. Brother Jiang, do you think the murderer was a random murderer, and he happened to meet the little girl who was alone that night?"

Jiang Bei thought of what Cai Jiangnan said just now, if the murderer was really imitating the painting, then it wasn't a random killing. The clothes on Wen Yu's body were similar to those of the girl in the painting, and they were selected.It is not easy to jump to conclusions based on one case alone.

"Where's the man in black who followed Wen Yu, have you found it?"

"Not yet," Lin An said, "At about 9:20 on the night when the incident happened, a dash cam of a private car captured the man leaving Yulin Road in a hurry, and then disappeared."

"The police haven't arrived at the scene at 9:20, but Jiangnan has already called the police. Based on the time, this man saw Wen Yu earlier than Jiangnan. If he wasn't the murderer, it seems unreasonable for him not to call the police after seeing Wen Yu. It's the murderer, and the time is wrong," Jiang Bei flipped through the autopsy report, "Old Wang, bring someone to re-examine the scene..."

Wang Zhipeng jumped three feet high: "Say it again, don't call me Lao Wang!"

This roar shocked everyone present, and Lin An hurriedly offered wolfberry health-preserving tea to relieve the anger of the old man: "Come on, Pengpeng drink some water. Let me tell you, don't get angry easily at your age, otherwise Bald faster on the top of the head."

Wang Zhipeng couldn't drink the health-preserving tea anymore, and knocked off the evil hand wandering above his head: "Fuck off, do you people know what respecting the old and loving the young is? No wonder your criminal police detachment is called the city. There is a reason why the single group is the strongest in the game."

"Pengpeng, you are wrong to say that," Lin An was upset, "We dedicated our youth to the people, otherwise, whoever wants to be left-handed today and right-handed tomorrow, don't think that you can despise us just because you have a wife!"

Wang Ba chanted the scriptures, but Wang Zhipeng didn't listen, got up and brushed off his clothes and left gracefully, leaving the strongest single group alone depressed for a long time.

"Damn, does this count as a personal attack?" Lin An drank the tea in one gulp.

Jiang Bei didn't participate in the discussion of the bachelor group, and didn't bother him. After a while, he said, "Everyone, work hard and look for cases of cervical spine fractures in the city in recent years. The murderer can be killed with one blow, so he should be a habitual offender. Pay special attention to that. The case has not been closed or the sentence has been released. The family members of the victim are still sitting in the reception room waiting for the result, and Wen Yu is also lying on the autopsy table. Whether it is for the deceased or for the society, we have to hand over the answer sheet as soon as possible."

Jiang Bei never talked too much harshly, whenever he started talking about society, responsibilities, etc., Lin An, who had been with him for several years, knew something was wrong.I saw my boss went to the bathroom to change his uniform, looked at his phone frequently when he came out, and pretended to take the car keys casually.

Lin An narrowed his eyes and asked, "Brother Jiang, do you need me to go with you?"

"No need," Jiang Bei glanced at him, "By the way, pay attention to that aunt who needs to pay compensation."

"Who? That shrew?" Lin An's head hurts whenever he thought of her.Last night, the woman was scared when she saw a dead person and didn't dare to be alone. In the middle of the night, she was clamoring for food when she was hungry. When it was dawn, she opened up the second channel of Ren and Du directly. Mahjong, to compensate.

"I'm no match for my aunt, hey! Where are you going, Brother Jiang?"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Bei only left Lin An with a fleeting corner of his clothes.

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Jiang Nan got off the subway at the city hospital station, stood at the exit and sniffed the white T-shirt he hadn't changed all night, feeling uncomfortable.While scratching his body a hundred and eighty times, he walked to the office of the deputy chief physician of the Department of Neurology with ease.

Dr. Zhang saw that he came empty-handed, so he said, "What about the film, why are you here if you don't film the film?"

"I don't want to make a film, anyway, it's the same every time I take it." Jiang Nan sat across from Dr. Zhang, picked up the mannequin on the table and twisted it into a shameful shape, "I came here to..."

"One day you will remember the past, don't worry," Dr. Zhang seemed to know what he wanted to ask, and quickly stopped the conversation, "Besides, aren't you doing well now? There is no need to dwell on the past, although it may cause trouble for the investigation. Obstacles, but that's for the police."

Jiangnan lowered his head, his mind was in a mess, and the nightmare in the morning still haunted him: "You said that psychogenic amnesia is because you have suffered a major blow and selectively forgot certain things." He made a skirt out of toilet paper and wrapped it around On the waist of the mannequin, "Since this is the case, it's better not to think about it. I'm here to tell you that I won't come for reexamination in the future, and I've given up the treatment."

Dr. Zhang looked at him in surprise, and then at the mannequin that was not suitable for children, his forehead twitched: "...Are you sure you want to give up the treatment? How about I introduce you to a psychiatrist, and you can get a discount, I think you can still save it." For a moment, young people should have full confidence in the future."

"I don't want to break a bone." Jiang Nan put the [-] ban mannequin in front of Dr. Zhang. Dr. Zhang's eyes widened immediately, and he dragged the swivel chair back one meter away.

"You can't give up the treatment. I'll introduce you to a physician first. No, go downstairs to see my dad. Have you not followed the doctor's advice? I'll say you're not doing well. Wait, I'll call right away. Phone! Hello, Dad..."

This startled, Jiangnan thought he had some terminal illness, and was thinking about where to bury him, until two streams of warm liquid flowed out of his nasal cavity, and he realized: "Ah~ I have a nosebleed, it must be because of too much kidney fire for the sake of

"There is no such thing as kidney fire!" Dr. Zhang hung up the phone and handed Jiangnan a pack of toilet paper. "Get out of the elevator on the 5th floor and turn left. It's at the end. Go quickly."

Jiangnan unhurriedly pulled out a few pieces of paper to cover his nose, didn't bother to look up, stood up and said goodbye, and walked out of the office slowly.

Dr. Zhang watched people leave. He still remembered the night when Jiangnan came here half a year ago. Not a single part of his body was clean. There was a big hole in his back, and blood was gushing out vigorously.One of the two policemen who came with him said that this man was a murderer, and it would be useless to save him, and the other demanded that he must be rescued.

Dr. Zhang officially came into contact with Jiangnan after he woke up. He needed a brain imaging because he couldn't remember anything. At that time, he was still flustered.But Jiangnan performed unexpectedly well, and he can even be described as obedient.He is like a child adopted for the first time, a clear and silent existence, often making people forget that he is still a suspect.Of course, Jiangnan is also very annoying, and will tirelessly ask you the same question-why did I become like this?

There was a knock on the door, Dr. Zhang came back to his senses, and welcomed his second guest in a leisurely manner.

"Vice-captain Jiang, this is for you," he handed the unseen mannequin to Jiang Bei, and said, "Remember to reimburse, every time I come here, my hands itch."

Jiang Bei restored the model and put it back in place: "Did he also ask that question today?"

"No, I guess I figured it out, and I don't plan to worry about how I got hurt anymore."

Jiang Bei pondered for a moment, his expression was not filled with joy or anger, and he said "hmm" lightly.

The answer was too simple, and Dr. Zhang gave him a meaningful look: "Deputy Jiang, every time Jiangnan comes to the hospital for reexamination, he leaves you behind. Do you want him to remember the past or not? remember?"

"Let it take its course," Jiang Bei said, "His confession is very important to the investigation of the case, and it is of course... best to remember it."

Dr. Zhang thought he was fucking official, and if he really thought so, he wouldn't come to the hospital to ask about the situation.

"I think Jiangnan doesn't care much about whether he killed someone or not, but he cares about who hurt him, and asks every time he comes."

Jiang Bei didn't speak, and crumpled the toilet paper.

"One day he will remember, even if you keep it from him, it's useless. Besides, he is not stupid. If you take him home as the 'perpetrator' to take care of him, maybe he has already figured it out. , It was because you didn't believe him at the time." Dr. Zhang acted as a psychiatrist and stopped in time when he saw Jiang Bei's face changed.

Jiang Bei raised his hand to touch the bite mark on the side of his neck, itching, as if pulling him back to that rainy night again.Yes, he doesn't believe in Jiangnan, and his professional habits make him only believe in evidence, but he hopes that Jiangnan is clean more than anyone else.

On the other hand, after the old Chinese doctor confirmed that Jiang Nan was only suffering from a nosebleed caused by the fire, he took Jiang Nan to give a lecture on health preservation.

"Young people should not over-consume your body. Pay attention to a light diet during the summer and autumn exchange seasons, and don't read small advertisements on the Internet to buy supplements. Young people like you are just when the fire is flourishing. If you eat too much, it will hurt your body. It's not good for the system to be a burden. The so-called increasing income and reducing expenditure, it's useless if you don't restrain yourself. My suggestion is, two to three times a week..."

The more he talked, the more outrageous Jiang Nan's nosebleed became. After listening to the health regimen that the old man had summed up over decades with a smile, he felt that it was useless, so he smeared the soles of his feet with oil and ran away. When he went out, both of his noses were stuffed into the trash can , and then walked to the entrance of the hospital with the pace of "I am the most beautiful", and saw a familiar black off-road parked on the side of the road.

"Sir, can you give me a ride?" Jiang Nan knocked on the car window. Before anyone could answer, he opened the door and sat in the passenger seat. He quickly kissed Jiang Bei on the cheek, "Are you following me?"

Jiang Bei's ears were hot, and he was thinking about how to turn stalking into a chance encounter. The idea was already loaded, but he was the first to discover Jiang Nan's abnormality: "What's wrong with your nose?"

"Oh, nosebleed." Jiangnan pulled a wet towel and cleaned up the dried blood in front of the mirror. From this angle, the corners of his eyes were very beautifully shaped, with a thin layer of mist sandwiched between them.

"The doctor said that my fire was too hot and there was no place to vent it, so I had a nosebleed. If I can't vent the fire, it may cause a blood collapse."

Jiang Bei's sword eyebrows instantly twisted into twists, and he straightened his clothes involuntarily, and buttoned up the open cuff buttons.Jiang Nan watched his small movements in the mirror, everything was covered up, leaving only a smooth neck, and his Adam's apple slid slightly.

"Abei," Jiang Nan teased him, looked at him with watery fox eyes, licked his lips, and called softly, "Ah—Bei."

Jiang Bei seemed to be drowning in Jiang Nan's eyes, and turned his face away in panic: "This question... um, drink more hot water."

"I don't." Jiang Nan leaned forward and didn't ask Jiang Bei why he came to the hospital. The two tacitly turned the matter over.Jiang Nan wrapped his arms around Jiang Bei's waist, put his head on the hollow of his shoulder, bit the side of the neck that he was thinking about, and muttered, "Hold me and it will be fine."

Hugging is a romantic act, and it is also the greatest response Jiang Bei can give. He is never stingy in this regard, and believes that children must be properly coaxed and given a sense of security before the other party will behave.

Jiang Nan enjoyed this never-to-be-tired hug, and bent his eyes contentedly. From the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught sight of the black shadow hiding behind a big tree on the opposite road, his face suddenly turned cold, and he asked in a deep voice, "Who is following Wen Yu?" Have you found the man?"

"what happened?"

At this moment, the phone rang, and before Jiang Bei could disconnect the car's Bluetooth, Jiang Nan pressed the answer button on the dashboard. Lin An's voice broke through the horn in an instant and echoed in the car.

"Brother Jiang is finished!" Lin An sounded very anxious, "I just received the call, and the aunt who wanted compensation died! I was rushing there with Lao Wang, and I received a notice on the way, saying that the person died in my home .”