Chapter 409: Checkmate
Chu Shimeng...... Kidnapped?
When he heard the news from the news, Wu Di's first reaction was disbelief.
Without it, just because with Chu Shimeng's current physical fitness, even if the kidnapper had a gun in his hand, she could avoid it before the other party could shoot.
However, when he wanted to sneak into Chu Shimeng's villa in S City again, he happened to see several police officers walking out of the villa along with her agent.
"Please, Mr. Policeman."
Niu Kelian shook the hand of one of the policemen, who patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Don't worry, our colleague has just located the location of Miss Chu's mobile phone, let's rush over to take a look first, and notify you if there is news." ”
waited for the police to get into the car, Wu Di walked out of the surveillance corner, and ran out of the community at a lightning speed, got into the car, ignited the fire, started, and the police car happened to drive out of the gate of the community.
Driving to follow, Wu Di followed the police out of S City and came to a wilderness to be developed.
The policemen searched in the bushes for a while, and after about half an hour, they finally found a black shell phone by a small stream.
"Found Lao Chen! This is not the first scene, there is no trace of struggle at all, it should be that someone deliberately threw the phone here. ”
"Take it back and have someone from the forensics department check the fingerprints on your phone, and let's go."
Wu Di, a policeman known as Lao Chen, recognized that the two had a relationship with Hetai Hospital.
He sat quietly in the car, and when he heard the policemen seem to have the intention of turning back, he hurriedly started the car first, turned around and avoided it.
Chu Shimeng was really kidnapped.
Looking at the scenery moving backwards on both sides of the lane, the corners of the doppelganger's mouth curled slightly, but soon, he forcibly suppressed the inexplicable joy in his heart.
No, it shouldn't be this emotion, he must bring the news to Lord Iss as soon as possible, and let him continue with the plan with another person.
Two hours later, Wu Di arrived at a prison in Zhou Town, S City, which specializes in the elderly, sick and disabled criminals.
This prison is different from other prisons in that it is designed to be a prison, but more like a hospital, with many doctors in white coats providing medical assistance to convicts with an average age of about 70.
"Name."
"Wu Di."
"ID number."
“310XXXXXXXXXXXXXXX”
"Who are you going to request visitation?"
"Dusin name."
"Dusing's name?"
The prison guard in charge of registration glanced up at Wu Di in surprise and asked, "What is your relationship with him?" Offenders are only allowed to see relatives or guardians while serving their sentences, you ......"
"Xiao Xu, come in for a while."
A prison guard, who looked much older than Xiao, beckoned to him, and the former glanced at Wu Di, put down the pen and paper, and walked into the office. A middle-aged man next to Xiao Xu took over his unfinished work, and after routinely registering Wu Di's information, he asked someone to take him into the waiting room.
It took about another half an hour before Wu Di finally saw the person he was looking for.
"We could only talk for 10 minutes, and the doctor said he was in a bad condition." The prison guard in charge of bringing Wu Di over explained to him, and then turned around and stood in the corner.
According to the regulations, during the period when outsiders visit the criminals, they must not leave the room for a single step, but must always pay attention to the movements of the criminals, and in case there are any bad tendencies, they must step forward in advance to stop them.
But there is something special about this criminal, named Dusin. His peculiarity is reflected in many ways, such as his status before he was imprisoned, his age, and his illness just mentioned by the prison guards.
Born in 1922, he is now 93 years old and the oldest offender ever recorded in the Southern District Prison. After diagnosis, Du Simon suffered from diabetes, high blood pressure, heart failure and other diseases, and needed to wear a ventilator at all times and inject a variety of therapeutic drugs regularly.
During the thirty minutes that Wu Di waited, the old man happened to be receiving regular treatment from the prison doctor.
The room is very quiet, only the multi-function ECG monitor on the side makes a small ticking sound from time to time, and only when it rings, can it show that the old man with goosebumps on the bed is still alive.
He was so old that when Wu Di came in from outside, he was about to fall asleep in a daze. But no, he has to open his eyes, he doesn't want to die yet!
Whew-
"You're here, where's the thing?"
A layer of white mist suddenly covered the breathing mask, and Du Xinming opened his eyes and stared at Wu Di tightly. Only when he opens his eyes, can you find the former edge of the old man from the sharpness of that moment.
"Brought."
Wu Di took out a pair of glasses from his pocket and put them on the cabinet next to the bed.
Du Xinming moved his fingers, he wanted to raise his hand to take off the pair of glasses, but he couldn't even complete the sideways movement, and his right hand hung down weakly.
He looked at Wu Di angrily, but after only a second, there was only begging in his eyes.
"Give me, give me...... Put ...... on me."