Chapter 287: Portrait of a Suspect

In the ICU ward, the real little apple lay there, still motionless. It's just that her face is much more ruddy than a few days ago.

The little girl jumped off the stretcher, put on the white coat that had been prepared a long time ago, put on a nurse's hat and mask, and then stretched: "It's finally time to move." ”

That Sister Yuan looked at the little girl, and then at the little apple, in fact, when she saw the little girl for the first time, she had doubts in her heart, and now she finally couldn't help it, and asked softly in Qian Anqi's ear.

"The two of them, are they twins?"

Qian Anqi chuckled: "Isn't it very similar?"

Sister Yuan nodded: "It's not just very similar, it's just carved out of a mold." ”

Qian Anqi said: "The two of them have nothing to do with each other. ”

Sister Yuan shook her head and said in disbelief: "It's incredible, there is no blood relationship, it looks so similar, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it." ”

Qian Anqi said: "Okay, don't gossip." You must remember that if the police ask, just do what we have discussed, and if the police don't ask you, they will rot in your stomach. ”

Sister Yuan patted Qian Anqi on the shoulder: "Don't worry, when have I ever been unreliable?"

Several people stayed in the ICU for more than two hours before opening the door, Wang Quan had been guarding the door, and when he saw the door open, he hurriedly took a look and found that the person lying on the hospital bed was indeed a hostage, so he retracted his head.

It's just that he focused on Little Apple, but he didn't notice that there was one more doctor and nurse who came out.

Qian Anqi looked at Wang Quan and said, "The patient's condition has stabilized, thank you." ”

Wang Quan hurriedly said: "This is what I should do, don't thank me." ”

Qian Anqi nodded: "Let's go, let's go to the Public Security Bureau." After saying hello, Ye Qing was softly standing next to Mao Busheng.

At this time, it was already dawn outside, and in the opinion office of the criminal police detachment, Xing Lie sat there and yawned: "Sister, I have said everything that should be said, and this is the situation." Look, it's getting dawn outside, can we go?"

The person who made the transcript for Xing Lie and the beauty was a police flower, with a bun face, who looked quite cute: "Sign it, and you can go." If there is anything I need to know about you in the future, I hope you will cooperate. ”

"Definitely, definitely!" Xing Lie took the pen and signed his name, then pushed the document in front of the beauty, and looked at her with a smile.

The beauty couldn't help but roll her eyes, and also signed her name on the document, Xing Lie leaned in her ear and said softly: "It turns out that your name is Ximen March, why don't you call it April, May, or June or July?"

The beauty, that is, Ximen March, raised her hand, stretched out a finger, pointed it on Xing Lie's head, and pushed his head away: "Because I was born in March, my father is lazy, so he casually gave me the name of March." As he spoke, he stood up and pulled Xing Lie's arm, "Let's go, you haven't stayed enough." ”

In Converse's office, Liu Shangzhou sat on the sofa with a teacup, but his brows were furrowed tightly. Liu Jun was actually involved in this kidnapping case, no matter what he thought, he felt that something was wrong. But something is wrong, and I can't figure it out, so I can only wait for Liu Jun to say it himself.

"Bang!" The door of the office was suddenly slammed open, and Liu Shangzhou, who was thinking about things, was so frightened that he was trembling, and just wanted to get angry, he saw Zhou Kai running in excitedly with a portrait.

"Bureau Liu, the portrait is out. ”

Liu Shangzhou stood up suddenly, took the portrait in his hand, and was stunned when he saw the portrait: "Why is it so familiar?"

(End of chapter)