Chapter 67: Wanted Thirteen

"Lao Cao!"

Hong Qifeng shouted, and fell to Cao Ying's side in three or two steps, hugging his body.

There was a burst of softness, and Cao Ying didn't react at all, and seemed to have stopped breathing.

Liu Haoran and Li Yunbai, two young criminal investigators, were stunned by the scene in front of them, and stood in place in a daze, at a loss.

"What are you doing! Look where that bastard has gone! Hong Qifeng roared.

Awakened by Hong Qifeng's roar, Liu Haoran and Li Yunbai immediately took action.

"Call an ambulance!" Hong Qifeng shouted again.

The two young people who experienced this kind of scene for the first time finally really woke up at this time.

After resuming their professionalism as criminal investigators, they began to call for help, searching rooms one by one, and at the same time calling for support from headquarters.

Killer Thirteen has long since disappeared, and he should have fled as soon as he heard the siren.

The room was chaotic, and they couldn't find any traces for a while, so they had to check it symbolically, and then returned to Hong Qifeng's side.

I saw Hong Qifeng gently hold Cao Ying's head into his arms, only to find that his entire face had been deformed!

The brow bones on both sides were opened, the bridge of the nose was broken, the nose was tilted to one side, the right side of the face was swollen and purple, and the red viscous blood flowed from the cracked lips.

"Lao Cao!" Hong Qifeng tried to wake him up, but he didn't react in the slightest.

Hong Qifeng probed Cao Ying's snort, and felt his pulse again, vaguely feeling that there seemed to be a little bit of heart beating left.

Without hesitation, he immediately flattened Cao Ying's body and began to resuscitate his heart.

He tried to press Cao Ying's chest, once, twice, three times······

This kind of repetitive rescue action has been done for four groups, but Hong Qifeng still did not give up.

He was already soaked in sweat, but Cao Ying showed no signs of improvement.

Liu Haoran couldn't stand it anymore on the side, so he walked over slowly, squatted next to Hong Qifeng, and reached out to pull his shoulder.

"Team Hung ······"

"Get out!" Before he could say anything, Hong Qifeng shook his shoulders and broke free of his hand and continued to press on Cao Ying's chest.

Li Yunbai stepped forward to stop Liu Haoran, shook his head at him, and pulled him back a little, not to disturb Hong Qifeng to make useless efforts.

"What about ambulances? Why hasn't it arrived yet! Hong Qifeng asked while pressing.

Fortunately, at this time, the sound of an ambulance was heard in the distance.

Liu Haoran hurriedly walked out of the door and led the ambulance personnel in.

Hong Qifeng did not stop because of the arrival of the ambulance, and waited for the emergency doctor to take over with a single frame before he stepped aside.

Two ambulance crews carried Cao Ying on a single frame into the ambulance.

Li Yunbai glanced at it and saw a right hand stained with red blood stains, which was hanging weakly on the side of the single frame, which looked particularly dazzling against the white ambulance jacket and white single frame.

There was a sadness in his heart: it turned out that when death came, everything was so hasty and helpless.

And Hong Qifeng on the side was not until this time, and the whole person was paralyzed.

He sat on the floor, with his back against the wall, his head bowed to his chest, as if he were asleep.

As the ambulance roared away, Hong Qifeng slowly raised his head, and Li Yunbai glanced at his appearance, and didn't dare to look at him anymore.

Hong Qifeng's eyes erupted with anger, and the gurgling sound could be heard in his clenched teeth, and the liquid mixed with sweat and blood left a few bright red marks on his face.

He squeezed two words out of his mouth: "Bastard!" ”

When He Mo arrived at the scene, Hong Qifeng still maintained his original posture, sitting motionless on the ground.

She saw Li Yunbai and Liu Haoran looking at her as if they were asking for help, nodded slightly at the two of them, walked over slowly, and squatted beside Hong Qifeng.

"Let's go out and have a while, and leave the scene to my colleagues in the forensic department, so they can search for evidence." He Mo whispered in Hong Qifeng's ear.

Hong Qifeng was stunned and tried to get up by holding the ground with his hands, but he didn't succeed.

In the end, relying on He Mo to pull his arm on the side, he was able to get up, supported by Liu Haoran and Li Yunbai, and walked out of the room.

He Mo also walked over slowly, she glanced at the message sent on her mobile phone, and said to Hong Qifeng with tears in her eyes: "The hospital sent a message, say······ Cao Lao didn't survive, so he ······ on the road"

Hong Qifeng was unexpectedly calm, except for a few slight twitches at the corners of his mouth, he just nodded silently.

In fact, when he was resuscitating Cao Ying's heart, he should have felt that Cao Ying's life had passed away.

It's not like he didn't experience death.

Only this time it's different.

This is the man he knew, his former comrade-in-arms, his mentor, his best friend.

Not long ago, they had a good conversation and fought side by side.

In the blink of an eye, it has become an eternal separation between heaven and man!

He Mo's eyes motioned for Liu Haoran and Li Yunbai to go to the house to help, and he sat next to Hong Qifeng.

"Don't be too upset, cheer up, you still have a lot of work to do." He Mo himself felt uncomfortable, but he still tried his best to comfort Hong Qifeng.

"I'm fine." Hong Qifeng replied in a low voice, "I can't die worthless. ”

"Why didn't the killer let him go? Chased from Jiangbei Hospital to his home? He Mo said that he was puzzled.

"It's not the killer's reason, it should be Lao Cao's own attraction of the killer."

"What?" He Mo opened his mouth wide in surprise, "Why?" ”

"He called me and said he had found evidence."

"What is the evidence?"

Hong Qifeng shook his head slightly: "There shouldn't be any evidence, it's just his strategy to lure the snake out of the hole." ”

"You mean, he deliberately spread the illusion that he has evidence, and then through the inner ghost, he attracted the killer Thirteen?"

"Hmm."

"Why? Isn't this self-defeating? ”

"For this case to move on faster!" Hong Qifeng firmly believes so.

"I don't understand, don't we have some new clues to check? Why did Cao Lao take the risk? ”

"He knew that there was no actual evidence in our case, and it was not even clear who was suspected. So his purpose in doing this is to give us a clear path and find a clear bull's-eye. ”

"How do you know that?"

"Killer Thirteen promised to answer him a question, but he asked unreasonably, 'Is the person who sent you a person who is related to Zheng Yunjin and whose surname is Yu?' ”

"How is this sentence unreasonable?"

"I would have asked who sent you and I would have gotten the answer. But asking this question is tantamount to asking Killer Thirteen to confirm what he has been thinking all along. ”

He Mo was silent, she was secretly comparing the difference between the two sentences.

Suddenly, she understood that the question Cao Ying asked at the end actually contained two pieces of information: first, whether the mastermind behind Killer Thirteen was surnamed Yu; 2. Whether this person has a close relationship with Zheng Yunjin.

He Mo figured out this verse and immediately asked Hong Qifeng: "What is the answer?" ”

"Killer Thirteen affirmed the surname of the mastermind behind the scenes, but said that he did not know the relationship between Yu and Zheng Yunjin."

"There's definitely a relationship between them, it's just that Killer Thirteen doesn't know about it." He Mo guessed.

Hong Qifeng also nodded, he was depressed and seemed to be unable to recover in a short time.

He Mo thought that instead of comforting him, it would be better for him to find a way to vent, so he asked, "Then what are you going to do next?" ”

Hong Qifeng was silent for a long time, then slowly raised his head, gritted his teeth and said, "I will dig three feet into the ground, find this killer Thirteen, and arrest him with my own hands!" ”

After speaking, he stood up and beckoned to Liu Haoran and Li Yunbai.

Liu Haoran and Li Yunbai had been paying attention to his state, and when they saw him waving, they immediately walked to his side.

"Go back to the team immediately, find the female driver who was in the hospital last time, let the best criminal sketcher in the team draw a sketch of the killer according to her description, and then fully want Killer Thirteen!"

"Yes!" Liu Haoran and Li Yunbai saw that Hong Qifeng had regained some of his strength, and they also cheered up and led the order loudly.

"I want all the surveillance videos in the streets, the whole network, and the whole city to keep an eye on this person for me!"

Hong Qifeng's eyes were firm, his face was full of fortitude, and he said loudly: "Once you find out, arrest him at all costs!" ”