Chapter 20: The Suspect's Dedication No. 20

Construction Road, this road is not prosperous.

Even in the daylight, there are few people, let alone at night.

As the night fell, when the car stopped in front of the clinic, the white ride-hailing car stopped in front as usual.

Yang Jia ran out happily from it with a small backpack on her back, and the color of youth was vividly displayed on her body.

Xiao Mo looked at the clock on the dashboard, the hour hand pointed to 9 o'clock, half an hour earlier than usual.

In fact, Xiao Mo has always had a question, and the time when he usually comes to the Anxin Clinic is not fixed.

There is at least half an hour difference between the front and back, why do you meet that white online car-hailing car every time you come?

And every time he came, the car just took Yang Jia out of the clinic.

In this regard, Su Mi gave an explanation, saying that Yang Jia was not very relieved that she was alone in the clinic.

Today, I sat with Zhang Chao in the interrogation room for nearly half an hour, and he refused to say a word, feeling more or less upset.

After coming out of the bureau, he was going to go to the law school to find Yun Hai, but before he left the door, Yun Hai called from the other end, saying that he still had a lot of things to do, so Xiao Mo didn't have to go.

On the way to the Anxin Clinic, Zhu Miaomiao's red jeep followed the fifth car behind her at first glance, and occasionally changed lanes, and when there was no traffic light for a long distance ahead, she would run to the front with one foot on the accelerator and distance herself from herself.

Along the way, Xiao Mo kept wanting to laugh.

Zhu Miaomiao, you are an excellent forensic doctor, but it does not mean that you are a good scout.

It's really funny, I have to talk to her tomorrow, just follow it, he doesn't mind, although it's OK to follow blatantly.

At this time, the red jeep was parked under the plane tree on the road outside Jianshe Road.

After the white ride-hailing car, Su Mi stood at the door with a smile and waved at Xiao Mo.

"It's a pretty early day."

"There's nothing going on in the team, so come early, give, passing by the supper that I brought you by the way, I'm really embarrassed to bother me every night."

"Actually, you don't have to be so polite, you're just looking for a place where you can sleep peacefully, and it just so happens that I have it here, and there's no such thing as bothering or not. The people's police serve the people, and it is a great honor for me, the people, to serve the people's police. You sit, I'll make some tea for you to relieve your fatigue first. ”

"Okay, the alpine oolong tea last time was good, with sweetness in the fragrance, it was delicious."

"Holo, meet your requirements."

The teapot is boiling with water, and the aroma of alpine frozen oolong tea overflows.

"That ride-hailing driver's name is Qin Jun, right?"

Sumi was stunned.

"What did you say?"

"I mean, the online car-hailing driver who picks up Yang Jia every day, is his name Qin Jun?"

"Qin Jun? Oh, I don't know, it seems that I heard Yang Jia call him Master Gao or something. ”

"Do you know him well?"

"I've said hello a few times, no, I've made him tea a few times when I'm waiting for Yang Jia, a very polite and educated person."

"How long did he pick up Yang Jia?"

"It didn't take long! Seems like years ago? I don't remember exactly. How are you interested in an influencer car driver? Is he the one who committed something? ”

"No, the car broke down some time ago, I called an online car-hailing car, it happened to be this car, I heard him talk about it when chatting, he used to be an accountant."

"Oh, that's a pity, how can an accountant drive an online car-hailing service?"

"Who knows, maybe driving an online car-hailing service is better than being an accountant to make money!"

"That's possible."

After brewing this tea for the fourth time, the taste is a little bland.

Xiao Mo changed the subject.

"Bai Xiaomeng, do you remember!"

"Bai Xiaomeng?"

"One case I worked on was a girl who was suffering from depression and she ended up taking an overdose of alprazolam and committed suicide. She was your patient, and I remember coming to you for this in a later case. ”

"Oh, I remember, it's a pity that that beautiful high school student went like this at the age of Ruhua. Why did you bring her up all of a sudden? ”

"This recent case seems to be related to Bai Xiaomeng's case, I want to see if I can find any clues from you."

"What do you want to know?"

"Bai Xiaomeng's condition at that time, how did you treat it, and what drugs did you prescribe to her? I remember that the alprazolam that Bai Xiaomeng saved at that time was all prescribed from you! I would also like to know if she has been in contact with any special people or people with mental illness during her treatment with you? ”

"Okay, I'll ask Yang Jia to look up the information tomorrow, and I'll give you feedback on the specific situation."

"Okay, thank you guys."

"It's nothing, it's our citizens' obligation to cooperate with the police in handling cases, isn't it?"

The music that Sumi plays today is different from the past, melancholy with a bit of wildness.

Although this kind of music sounded a little abrupt, as soon as Xiao Mo lay down on the treatment chair, he immediately fell into a deep sleep.

The scene that I hadn't dreamed of for a long time came back as promised, and the strings of bloody footprints bloomed in my mind, like a large bottle of poured red ink, dyeing the whole sky blood-red.

The blood-red color grew more and more viscous, and it enveloped itself firmly, and it couldn't break free even if it tried to break free.

The man's deep voice rang in his ears.

"Xiao Mo, have you finished your homework?"

He tried hard to open his eyes, but he couldn't, and the corners of his mouth seemed to make a sound after a long struggle.

"I'm done."

"Did you see that man?"

"That person?"

"The Shadow."

"Yes, I see."

"Who is he?"

"I don't know, it's just a tall back."

"Do you want to know who he is?"

"Yes."

"Okay, now let's try to portray that person."

"How tall is he?"

"What 180 looks like."

"Fat or skinny?"

"Skinny."

"Whether the skin is black or white."

"It should be white."

"How's the hair? Is it flat or curly? ”

"Curly hair."

"What about the eyes? Big eyes or small eyes? ”

"Small eyes."

"Think about it, is there such a person around you?"

"I, I'm not sure."

"Do you have a mouthful of dazzling white teeth when you laugh, and a beautiful pear vortex on the left side of your face?"

"Yes."

"Do you remember who he is now?"

"I remember."

"Who is he?"

"Xiao Ze."

"Who is Xiao Ze?"

"It's the shadow."

"What did that dark shadow do?"

"He, he killed my mom and dad."

"Well, he deserves to die."

"Damn."

"Alright! What should you do next? ”

"Kill him, kill him, kill him for me."

"No, you're going to kill him."

"No, kill him for me."

The male voice was a little angry: "I mean I want you to kill him." ”

"No, kill him for me."

The sound of something being pushed down, the man was afraid that he was already angry to the extreme.

A smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Mo's mouth.

The inner narrator is calm and calm: "Okay! It's time for it to end. ”