when the bus goes into the service area, the tourists get off in twos and threes to go to the bathroom or take a walk. Lin Yan came out of the crowd, wearing a woolen hat and mask, wearing a humble windbreaker, and went to the bathroom. When he came out and stood outside to wash his hands, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the mirror reflecting the Criminal Police's car and drove into the opposite gas station.
In a daze, she threw two drops of water from her hands, hid in the shadow, and mixed with other ordinary tourists to go to the car.
When I got on the bus, I looked out through the glass. The familiar people stood at the door of the canteen to buy water and directly carried a box back to the bus.
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The author has something to say: at the end of this chapter, I suddenly feel a little sad. Maybe I will be depressed after the book is finished (laughter)
the man in black reaches out his hand and covers his mouth.
Li Bin's pupils suddenly shrank, and his face was filled with fear, and he could not speak.
As soon as she stepped out of the door, a black shadow came in through the window, closed the glass quietly, went to the old man's bed and pulled down the mask.
The old man nodded, and Lin Yan left.
She forced a smile, as if to appease the old man, but also to appease themselves: "you are very important to me, I can't let you die."
Lin Yan felt his pulse, very unstable, a touch pocket did not bring a mobile phone, if this goes on, he will be life-threatening, had to take a nitroglycerin to him: "I know you have done most of your life forensic, don't talk, I'll go to the doctor, you will be ok, and then slowly tell me."
"Law Doctor... " The old man chewed these two words, his eyes suddenly sent out a spirit, tightly held her hand, as if there was something to say.
"No, although I'm a forensic, basic medicine is also a compulsory course. Lie down and don't move."
"You Are you a doctor The old man flushed as he coughed.
Lin Yan wiped the corner of his eye for a moment, turned around and held the man down to check his condition: "don't move. If you have heart disease, tell me anything else."
The old man looked at her, throat moved, just want to speak, a series of cough.
Lin Yan sucked his nose twice and turned his back to stabilize his mood. He didn't want people to see him in such a mess.
Now is no exception.
While holding her in her arms, Lin Yan decided that no matter how hard she was in the future, she would fight for the truth until the last moment of her life.
Lin Yan saw one fight after another. When fighting on the street again, Chen's mother rushed over with a rolling pin, red eyes and yelled: "don't fight, don't fight!"
The dead have passed away, leaving the living with endless regrets and rumors.
It took a long time for her to live in such a muddle. No, it can be said that her world has never been sunny since she learned the bad news of Chunan.
When the other side turned around, she took a hard shot: "damn you, go to hell!"
She bit her teeth and got up from the ground: "Hello -"
Lin Yan rolled in the mud, the rain poured down, the reddish blood oozed from her hair, her stiff fingers moved and touched a brick.
The other side spat phlegm on her face and walked away.
"You are not a good thing to play with the daughter of a murderer, bah!"
"Damn it, bitches, bitches! Why don't you have two bad money? "
She was kicked on the ground, punched and kicked, head broken and bleeding.
Lin Yan would rush up with his fists every time. Sometimes he fought, but more often he couldn't.
...
"not yet Hey, hey, hey
"That's not true. People are doing what they do, and the sky is watching. They usually don't do bad things. The night shift is not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. How can so many women in Jiangcheng city be singled out by others?"
"Well, isn't her father a murderer? Is this a natural cycle of retribution? "
"Isn't it that someone has been offended by his bad personal life, or how could he be so cruel?"
No matter where Lin Yan went, he could hear such words:
after Chunan died, because the cause of death was strange enough, he was a frequent visitor in the newspaper for a while, and people talked about it after dinner.She covered her face with her hand, and there was a lump in her voice: "I'm sorry, I just want to find out the truth for my friend, revenge, I don't want her It's not clear that she died... "
Lin Yansong opened his hand, stepped back and bumped into the opposite table.
He opened his eyes, and the sharp edge of the knife swayed on his pillow.
A strong wind swept his face, Li Bin throat a tight, but did not wait for the expected pain.
Lin was very angry, and her wrists were shaking. She bit her teeth, and suddenly a fierce look came out of her eyes. She raised the dagger high and stabbed the man on the bed.
The old man closed his eyes and motioned to her to do it quickly.
Li Bin didn't pay any attention to her at all. Lin Yan was so anxious that he picked up a dagger and put it on his neck: "believe it or not, I really killed you!"
Lin Yan put the mineral water bottle on the table: "Hey, you're really interesting. I want to kill you. You're willing to talk to me. I saved you. You don't say a word. Do you know what it means to repay each other with the help of gushing water?"
The old man turned his eyes back and regained his dullness.
After a long time, she was full, and then she wiped the water on her lips: "if I want to kill you, I will do it as soon as I enter the door. Why wait until now?"
"Nonsense." Lin Yan stepped forward and took out a bottle of mineral water from the plastic bag song Yuhang had taken. He unscrewed the cap and took it away. He poured it in a big mouth.
The old man's muddy eyes moved and his voice rubbed against the glass like rough sandpaper: "you Not to kill me? "
Lin yantuoli, staggering back a few steps, wiped the sweat on his forehead. On the cool autumn night, he found that his vest had been soaked through.
The old man's chest fluctuated slowly. After repeated several times, he had spontaneous breathing, and the carotid artery also recovered its pulsation.
"Damn, don't die, don't die. If you die, my clue will be broken, and Chunnan will never die again..." Lin Yan's eyes were hot, and her arms were too sore to lift. She bent down to blow from mouth to mouth.
She rummaged around for the old man's commonly used medicine, picked out a bottle of nitroglycerin from the drawer, broke his mouth, put a piece under the tongue coating, and then began to do cardiopulmonary resuscitation.
It's not good to whisper.
Lin Yan quickly untied the rope tied to him, picked him up and put him to bed. He pulled open his dirty clothes, fell down to listen to his heart, and then touched his carotid artery.
The old man's head was hanging to one side, dying.
Lin Yan put the dagger aside, took the rag he covered his mouth with, and shook his head: "Hello -"
the old man has turned his eyes, twitching and sweating.
A bad smell came out. Lin Yan looked down and was stunned.
She bellowed and shook the old man's shoulder.
Lin Yan suddenly turned around and gritted his teeth: "don't put on a good future. It's not easy to get out of this mountain corner. Why do you want to invite yourself back to your hometown? Did you find out something?! Right? tell me! Tell me
"I know you did her autopsy." She walked around the house a little impatiently. The smile on her pretty face faded and became more and more gloomy in the night.
Lin Yan was impatient and slapped the photo on his face.
The old man's mouth was blocked and he could only produce hoarse monosyllables.
The man in the picture is Chu Nan.
"Do you know this man?"
"Don't play dead. I know you're not crazy." Lin Yan patted his face with a dagger and pressed his neck to force him to look up at himself.
Song Yuhang picked up the lighter, quickly turned around and ran down the stairs.
Ye Ye He has been repeating this word, homonymous with the word "night". Is it possible that he is also saying that she should go to see him in the evening?
Song Yuhang was stunned and suddenly calmed down. When he thought of his meeting with Li Bin in the afternoon, it seemed that a light split the chaos.
She bent over to pick it up, and her ears seemed to echo Lin Yan's advice: you Caution!
Song Yuhang frowned, threw out the lighter did not catch, bang fell to the ground.
Then, the bandit held his brother's head with a gun
After becoming a police officer, my brother stood in the crowd and clapped for her desperately.
She even thought of her childhood when she was running after her father and brother.
My thoughts are far away.
She bumped against the wall and held the lighter firmly in her hand.
Song Yuhang took a few mouthfuls of cold water to gargle, forced himself to calm down and went to the corridor to blow.
Yes, it must be.
Song Yuhang turns on the tap and taps the water on his face. This is bullshit. He must have been under too much pressure to solve the case recently, and he hasn't punched for a long time, so he has no place to vent his spare energy.
Just thinking about her will
Song Yuhang turned over, took a long breath, lifted the quilt out of bed, and went to the bathroom to clean himself.But
She has always been a calm and self-sustaining person, smoking and drinking are enough, never addicted to make themselves addicted.
The touch was so beautiful that she went crazy and possessed herself, never in the first 35 years.
She is not a girl with no power to bind a chicken. For a moment, song Yuhang even felt that she was meeting her.
Lin Yan clenched his clothes, raised his head slightly, panted hard, and the hand on her shoulder was so weak.
At that moment, she felt crazy.
It seems that she has never had such an idea for anyone except Lin Yan.
Song Yuhang turned over, looked at her slender neck and beautiful figure, and remembered the scene of skin blind date in the car that day.
She took out her mobile phone from her pocket and wanted to send a message to Lin Yan. The chat interface still stayed on the picture she sent.
Song Yuhang is lying on the cold hardwood bed in the guest house, tossing and turning. In the double room, Fang Xin next door is asleep and breathing evenly.
* *
Song Yuhang didn't speak and made a sign to start now. The director of the police station chased two more steps: "Hey, hey, song team, don't worry. The road to Xiaohe village is still more than ten kilometers. It's all stone roads. It's hard to walk. The mountain road is eighteen bends. This year, there's a poverty alleviation group planted in the ditch. I'll find some familiar hands when it's daybreak Send song team. You've been working hard all day. You should have a good rest. "
"Alive, alive, I came to the Bureau of subsistence allowances last month."
For a moment and a half, I can't tell whether I miss the cigarette or the person who handed it to her.
"Is the distant relative of Yu Xinye's family still alive? I don't know... " Song Yuhang took two puffs, and his usual cigarette was tasteless. He missed the lady's cigarette Lin Yan gave her.
Song Yuhang was upset and didn't refuse. He ordered it.
China.
Out of the gate of the sanatorium, the director of the police station had been waiting for a long time and offered a cigarette.
When the group walked away, she turned over again and jumped into the window opened by song Yuhang. She jammed the old man's neck, covered his mouth and dragged him to the dark corner where the moonlight couldn't shine.
Damn it, I'm just quick.
On the other side of the building, Lin Yan clenched the rope and stretched himself into a straight line in mid air.
It was not until dark that song Yuhang came out a little disappointed. She walked out of the yard and looked at the window again. She always felt that something was wrong, and her heart was haunted by a faint uneasiness.
Song Yuhang was at a loss, but no matter how she asked, the old man could not spit out half a redundant word.
The old man's right hand was swinging, his teeth were leaking, and his words were not clear: "Ye Ye Leaves are not leaves... "
Song Yuhang was shocked. He fell back and helped the old man on his knees: "Ye What is ye? Do you know anything about Yu Xinye? "
Song Yuhang smiles and turns to leave. After two steps, he hears the old man clearly spit out a word: "Ye The leaves... "
The old man is still listening. I don't know if he is listening.
"Old man, the quilt should be dried more. If you can't make it by yourself, let the nurse do it for you."
Finally, after finishing the sheets and covers, song Yuhang opened the window to let in the sunshine, and hung the quilt on the iron railing outside the window sill.
When he finished cutting his nails, song Yuhang took some water to wash his hands and face, and combed his hair together smoothly.
As for the case, she didn't mention a word.
Song Yuhang finished everything, moved a pony to him, took out a nail clipper to cut his nails, buttoned up the mud inside, and didn't dislike his bad smell.
The old man moved his lips and began to eat again.
It ended up with food bags and money on the table.
The old man's eyes followed her every move, from the Great Wall on the armband to the soft police number plate on the chest to the two bars and one star on the shoulder band.
A stench diffused in the room. Song Yuhang got up and patted his back for him. After waiting for him to breathe, he used the broom in the corner to clean up.
She had a lot of patience, but the old man was worried. He coughed and vomited what he had just eaten.
Song Yuhang opened another bottle of mineral water for him: "drink slowly."
Alzheimer's is true, but the Dodge in the eyes of that picture is true.
Song Yuhang turned back and motioned them all to go out.
Dean helpless, whispered: "Alzheimer's for more than 10 years, nothing to remember, it is estimated that there is no play."
"Ai --" Song Yuhang took it, peeled the skin and handed it to him.
The old man put bread in his mouth. After eating, he touched another banana. He didn't know how to peel it, so he put it in his mouth.
She took a picture out of her pocket and presented it to the old man."I, the police, want to ask you, do you know a man named Yu Xinye?"
"Old man, my name is song Yuhang, a policeman from Jiangcheng Public Security Bureau..." Song Yuhang said, squatting down, pointing to the alarm on his body, and patted the armband, afraid he could not understand, he repeated.
Lin Yan sat on the top of the building, chewing half a white steamed bread in his hand. Looking at the real-time pictures transmitted back from the flat, he snorted with disdain: "I still like to meddle so much."
The president was grateful and angry in his heart. He was too busy to answer: "yes, certain, certain. Please rest assured."
This has two meanings. One is that he should not treat retirees in government departments harshly, and the other is that he will report their urgent needs truthfully.
"Grassroots work is not easy, but we should also make the elderly eat well. I will tell them when I go back that financial allocation will have to wait for a while."
Finally, he took out a few RMB from his wallet, leaving only 200 yuan for emergency, and put the money and plastic bags on the table.
Song Yuhang threw it back to him and said with a smile, "the old man can't eat this."
She took a food bag out of her bag and packed the rest of the food. Other people in the police force also turned their bags and handed her the food. Duan Cheng stuffed his favorite potato chips in.
In the middle of his words, he was blushed by song Yuhang's actions.
The president was afraid that the leader of the city would have an opinion, so he said: "we usually have plenty of food, so we won't let the old people..."
It's pathetic.
Song Yuhang dug out the bread he had bought in the morning from his bag and motioned to the dean to pass it to him. Before it reached him, the old man snatched it and stuffed it into his mouth. Cake residue stuck to his beard and fell down the corner of his mouth.
"Eat, eat, eat..."
It seems that he is an ordinary old man who is poor and has a bad brain. He sits on the bed and doesn't speak. His hands have begun to shrink and curl up together. He can't stop swinging and his mouth is full of words.
The old man's hair was gray and almost finished. One by one, his clothes were dirty. One of his feet was wearing shoes, the other was not wearing them, and he was still stained with filth.
Song Yuhang has been watching him.
When the cleaner in the corridor heard the news, he came running with a broom.
The gray haired old man was lying on the ground, licking his own excrement with his tongue. The Dean rushed to him with one quick step, helped him up, pulled him back, and at the same time squeezed his nose and said, "come on, clean up this Clean up
"Ah, Lao Li can't eat it!"
He didn't wait for a response for a long time. He pushed the door. The wooden door creaked and didn't close.
The sanatorium is only two stories high, and there are about ten people living in it. When we got to the fifth room on the second floor, the president knocked on the door: "Lao Li, Lao Li, someone has come to see you."
The courtyard is not big. There are some concrete table tennis tables, which are full of leaves. It just rained a few days ago, giving off the smell of rotten vegetable leaves.
He ordered his temples and said nothing more.
The Dean led them to walk in: "the people who live here are all five guarantee families, and there are no relatives at home, and their brains are also..."
The only sanatorium in the town, funded by the government, is surrounded by earth slopes and barbed wire. For fear that these confused old people will run out, there is only a small rusty iron door to allow in and out.
* *
"just go and have a look."
"Just what?" Song Yuhang frowned, slightly unhappy.
"Yes, yes, we are from Wuli Town, just, just..." The director of the police station was full of words.
"Is the forensic doctor who was in charge of the autopsy still alive?"
Duan Cheng took a look at the Maotai, and his face was full of cattle. It's a pity that if forensic doctor Lin were here, the prohibition of drinking would be solved, and he would be able to get some light with him.
Other people see her like this, where dare to drink again, put down the cup one after another.
Song Yuhang covered his cup: "thank you. I don't drink at work."
"What we report is the death. As for how people write about it and how they send it to the Municipal Bureau, we don't know. It's not within our responsibility. Team song, eat vegetables, eat vegetables. Don't patronize your meals. Have a drink, have a drink, and pour it on your brothers. "
At this point, he was afraid that song Yuhang would be held responsible for them. With a smile, he put a large piece of local chicken on the plate in front of her.
The director of the police station shook his head: "I don't know. Maybe it's a long time ago. It's not certain that the person who entered it has made a mistake. However, at that time, the forensic medicine of the County Public Security Bureau also did the screening and identification of the remains. Maybe nothing can be found in the autopsy process... "
Song Yuhang's brow wrinkled: "since it was the victim, why is it written on the intranet of the Ministry of public security that he died of illness?"
At that time, the author of the book clearly wrote that eleven people died. Song Yuhang turned down and found Yu Xinye's name in the last column of the dead.A musty smell of old books came to his face. Song Yuhang put down his chopsticks and quickly found out the whole story of the mine disaster in Xiaohe village according to the catalog index.
At that time, the internal network of the Ministry of public security had not yet taken shape. The county annals were all written by hand. The director of the police station asked people to take over a thick yellow page.
Song Yuhang slightly raised his eyebrows, and the other side understood: "I have the impression that Xiaohe village used to live on tin mines. Most of the people in the village worked in the mines. That year, it was very unfortunate that there was a safety accident in the mines, collapse and roof fall. Dozens of people died, and the leaders of the province came. Among the dead, a man named Yu Xinye was carried by my colleagues It's coming out. "
"I remember there was a man named Yu Xinye in Xiaohe village."
Duan Cheng thought while eating: you are also working at the grassroots level.
"Twenty years ago, I was still working at the grassroots level..."
"Well, well, the song team will eat first, and we'll talk while we eat."
The head of the police station just showed a happy look on his face. He waved his hand to let the others go down.
The economy of small places is backward and the people are honest, so they may not have the chance to make contributions and get promoted all their lives. Song Yuhang is talking about him.
The police station director's face was stiff, but song straightened up: "the Municipal Bureau attaches great importance to this case, and it is also a great achievement to handle it well. I will report it truthfully."
Song Yuhang does not smile: "no, give it to the brothers below."
It's not good to handle a case. It's very smart to guess the minds of the people above.
The rest of them took their seats one after another. The director of the police station gave a wink to the people below, and immediately someone came to deliver cigarettes: "it's said that song team has been smoking Chinese..."
"Good, good, the canteen is OK. Try our special dishes. It's time to eat fungus..."
Although he is the director of a police station, song Yuhang is not only the deputy department level of the Municipal Bureau, but also the leader of the special task force. His administrative level is one level higher than that of him, and his official level is also higher than that of him. So although song Yuhang refuted the other party's face, he still bowed around her.
Song Yuhang took his hand out of the palm of his hand without any trace: "even if it's game, just take a bite in the canteen. All brothers have a task and can't be delayed."
"Song team is good, song team is good. It's rare for the leaders of the city to come here. It's hard. I've prepared some game. I hope the leaders will appreciate it..."
Wuli Town police station had been waiting at the door for a long time. When the police car came and stopped, the director immediately rushed to shake hands.
The town is not big, and you can see the end at a glance. There are many green hills in the distance, and the roads under your feet are gray. The only buildings that have been completely repaired are government departments and state-owned enterprises. There are few people on the street, and occasionally a few villagers carrying baskets are on their way. All the way, I only saw a postal bank with its door open.
Down the provincial road is the mountain road. The concrete road is full of potholes. When a group of people are shaken, Wuli Town finally arrives.
* *
she would never allow any variables to interfere with her investigation, even song Yuhang.
Anyway, what she can do has been done and what she should be reminded. The rest depends on her fortune.
Lin Yan pulled the corner of his lip, showed a disdainful smile, and threw the mobile phone into the bag again.
What are you doing when you come back?
She thought about it and added, "wait for me to come back."
"Good."
I don't know why. Every time she cares and encourages her, song Yuhang always feels that her heart is full of strength. Maybe it's because she is sharp and mean, inhuman and unsophisticated, so the occasional care is more precious.
Lin Yan only said five words: "you Be safe. "
Song Yuhang, who hasn't been waiting for a long time to reply, is a little disappointed. When he sees "the other party is inputting", he smiles.
Lin Yan rubbed his eyebrows, turned them over again and typed with her.
The cell phone was pinched with sweat.
She continued to send some irrelevant topics, but Lin Yan didn't reply. Thinking of the car that had just followed her, she gradually tightened her lips.
Lin Yan looked at her head, also inherited the old cadre's style, wrote police's black for training clothes on a gun and national emblem.
Song Yuhang's lips slightly stirred up a smile. That's what he said, but he still kept the photo quietly.
Lin Yan almost jumped over and scratched her from the mobile phone screen, and made several angry expressions in a row: "fuck you!"
After a while, she turned slightly and replied to Lin Yan: "in broad daylight, can you not be so astringent?"
Song Yuhang is alert. She pulls down the screen of her mobile phone. It's clear that other people don't say anything, but her face is burning.
Duan Cheng said, "are you familiar enough to take photos of each other?" I'm looking at you.
She made a perfect blend of two distinct customs.
Duan Cheng casually glances past, and sees Lin Yan on Song Yuhang's mobile phone wearing a bikini, very cool, with curly hair slightly wet on his shoulders, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, sitting on the edge of the swimming pool, looking back slightly, with no smile on his face, becoming more and more cool and enchanting.I sent her the photos of swimming in the courtyard to prove it.
Lin Yan rolled his eyes: "at home, on holiday."
Nothing to say.
Song Yuhang: what are you doing
With a nervous mood point to open, but also a sigh of relief.
When she saw the name, she was a little nervous. Could she recognize herself just after a second?
In front of a sharp bend, the police car deliberately slowed down to let the bus pass first. Lin Yan stretched out his hand and pulled down the curtain. As soon as the mobile phone screen lit up, song Yuhang heard the news.
No, I can't tell her. It will reveal my whereabouts.
In the middle of the word, he clenched his teeth.
As soon as Lin Yan's pupil shrinks, he subconsciously takes out his mobile phone to send a message to song Yuhang: you are being followed.
When the bus and the black car passed by, Lin Yan glanced down. The brown glass showed the fuzzy outline of the driver. She could not see her face clearly, but she could see what was on the front passenger seat.
The bus set out. The mountain road was narrow, but there was not much traffic on the road. The black car was still following.
After she left, several people came out from the side of the gas station. One of the staff pointed out the direction of her departure. As soon as song Yuhang's police car left the gas station, another black car in the service area immediately followed her.
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