"Has his family come over, are there any relatives?"

Jin Yi turned his head to look at Yang Le.

Yang Le leaned back in the chair, stretched his legs and said, "I contacted his family just now, and I'm coming here." ”

In the evening, Zhang Zhenguo's family arrived.

Middle-aged women dressed in fashionable clothes in the reception room, a little nervous.

"Comrade, I want to know what happened to my son.

You've seen him in this situation, is he mistaken? ”

"Aren't you usually guarding by his side? Tell us a little about your son's situation, did you bring the medical records? ”

Yang Le said, taking the case from the woman's hands.

"To put it bluntly, my son is autistic, and he found out when he was more than two years old.

I like to play with the lid of things, and I see the lid of the pot closer than to me.

Before, he couldn't even take care of his own life, but after so many years, he has gotten much better.

He's very timid, so don't scare him.

If only he could say a few words normally when he wasn't afraid.

Although he never looks at people when he speaks, he can speak clearly. ”

Yang Le looked the woman up and down, and saw that she was wearing a professional suit, so he asked, "Did you just come from work?" ”

"Yes, my son is usually taken care of by a nanny.

He was raised by me alone, and I had to go to work to earn his medical bills.

The nanny is a distant relative of my family, so I don't usually look at him so strictly.

As long as people don't get into trouble and don't get hurt, most of the time he is still relatively free.

He is a relatively well-behaved child, and he usually can't walk far, usually he walks around his home and comes back in less than half an hour. ”

After the woman finished speaking, she looked up at Yang Le, and asked with her eyebrows lowered, "Officer, did you misunderstand something?"

My son lost his ID card some time ago, did you arrest him because of this? ”

When Yang Le heard the woman's words, he thought that it might not be too much of a coincidence.

But whether Zhang Zhenguo is really sick or fake is still needed to be judged by doctors.

……

The night wind was a little cool, and the steel boxes on the road rolled down their windows to enjoy the coolness of the evening breeze.

"Sister Jin, do you think this Zhang Zhenguo can be pretended?

He knew he had made a mistake, so he pretended to be sick. ”

Qiao Jinyuan shuttled in the traffic for a long time, and finally blocked an intersection.

"Life for autistic people is not easy!

He can pretend for a while, can he pretend for a lifetime?

Besides, the current medical means are so developed, and not all the hospital examinations are exposed. ”

Qiao Jinyuan heard her words, and several fingers tapped the steering wheel in turn.

"The nature of this case is so bad, and Hu Xu's mother is so pitiful.

I always feel that if I don't find out the truth sooner, I'm really sorry for her. ”

After Qiao Jinyuan finished speaking, she turned her face to Jin Yi, and she was looking out the window at this time.

When Jin Yi first came to the Secret Case Bureau, she just wanted to integrate into this environment as soon as possible and get permission to view the information of the year as soon as possible.

But as the number of cases she came into contact with increased, those people, those words, were imprinted in her mind one by one.

She knows that she is not an immortal and cannot purify sentient beings, but people just have an inexplicable sense of responsibility that makes her want to be responsible for the victims she has come into contact with.

Just like when she first came into contact with Xiao Chu, it was a case that no one cared about, but when she saw Xiao Chu's panicked and begging eyes, she felt that she couldn't sit still.

Life can change unconsciously due to the influence of others.

Sometimes this change is not even noticed by the owner of life.

……

Walk through the residential area near the Conservatory. It's a desolate cornfield.

In the past, there were people cultivating here, but after the pharmaceutical factory moved over, the nearby fields were no longer growing.

The pharmaceutical factory pitted the nearby residents for several years, and due to poor management, it closed down, leaving a desolate factory building.

At first, the factory was guarded, but when the number of thieves increased, it was completely abandoned.

When everything that could be moved from the empty house was removed, only a few lonely buildings remained.

Later, it became a place for some criminals to have fun.

This is the filming base of several content producers of Gimhae.

Most of them are withdrawn and prefer to act alone.

The man set up the video recorder and dragged the iron cage over, which contained the prey he had captured with a piece of sausage today.

"Little thing! Take a look at the footage!

See! See. ”

As he spoke, turning his head around, the little guy in the cage looked at the camera, his pupils dilated, and his eyes were full of horror.

"Look, is this little thing pretty?"

As he spoke, the man brought a stick and poked the little guy in the cage.

The little guy was frightened, and looked back at the man with his teeth bared, and the hair on his body was full.

"Yo, you're in a bad temper.

It's funny that the thing that is dying and has a temper. ”

As he spoke, he poked the little guy in the cage with his stick again.

This time it really, it shook its body and struggled, and the iron cage clanged as it was hit.

"Heh, you're still on the move, aren't you? Then I'll have to see who is the best of us. ”

The shameless man said, waving the guy in his hand.

For a while, the sound of the iron cage hitting the wooden stick, the sound of the cage rubbing on the ground, and the sound of innocent little lives wailing......

Sounds were mixed and echoed in the empty factory building.

After the video was taken, he sat on the ground panting.

The company charges by the article, and if you shoot a video, the company will give you a few hundred dollars.

This video, as long as they shoot it, the post-processing is all done by the company.

This is a good way for idle men to make a fortune.

He doesn't need to give anything, and he doesn't need to care about those little lives that are left unattended.

He was even a little annoyed as to why the industry was just emerging.

If it was a few years earlier, maybe I could live a well-off life with a wife and children.

Thinking of this, he was even more annoyed, and cursed a few words at the lifeless little one, and then poured it out of the cage.

He seldom touched the little ones directly with his hands.

He was still a little jealous of them, knowing that they had sharp teeth and sharp claws.

If you really get bitten by them, the injury is not light, and it will cost a lot of money to get an injection.

He didn't like this little fluffy guy since he was a child.

Even when you close your eyes, you seem to feel that the world is filled with the hair they have fallen.

The hairs floated in the air, sucked into his nose and into his lungs, gently and softly scratching at his internal organs.

Every now and then, he felt like his internal organs were going to explode, and this strange feeling made him angry at these innocent little beings.

He is a person who has no job, but he praises that he is a person who does not bend his waist for five buckets of rice.

But when he learned that he could make money shooting this kind of video, he joined the industry without fear.

At this time, he felt that what was right and wrong about things that could make money? Being able to bend and stretch is the real man.

He always had a lot of great reasons for his own sophistry.