Chapter 7: Helpless

Regarding Mu Zihan's question, Uncle Wang thought carefully for a while, but finally shook his head, saying that there was no way. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Chu Hengyu, who was on the side, suddenly said, "Maybe there is a way." ”

This made Mu Zihan and I seem to grasp a life-saving straw, and at the same time turned to look at him, and asked almost in unison: "What way?" ”

Seeing our anxious appearance, Chu Hengyu smiled reluctantly, and said a little embarrassedly: "The method I said is actually the same as the way, so you'd better not have too much hope." ”

"It's okay, Brother Chu, just say it. It's better than what we have nothing to do right now. Mu Zihan said: "Actually, in our current situation, if Lin Shixuan can no longer participate in the case of the 'Butterfly' organization, it will already be a great blow and loss to us, and if Fei Yiping accepts it later, it will undoubtedly be even worse." So, whether your solution works or not, it's impossible to make things worse. ”

"In that case, then I'll say it." Chu Hengyu nodded and said: "In fact, the way to keep Lin Shixuan from being punished by the police and continue to be in charge of the case of the 'butterfly' organization is to provide evidence that he used his private police equipment not for personal purposes, but to solve the case as soon as possible." In this way, things may be able to turn around. ”

After listening to Chu Hengyu's words, Mu Zihan and I both fell into silence. It's not that there is no evidence, but if it does, it will inevitably explain all the actions we took to the Manor on the other side, the purpose of the action, and even the plan of action for the follow-up. In this way, it is necessary to explain the existence of resentful spirits. It's the same thing I said before.

However, the situation now is that we cannot make the existence of resentful spirits public. Therefore, this is like a dumb person eating coptis, there is bitterness but it is difficult to speak.

I think Lin Shixuan must also be because of this, so he didn't justify himself in this matter. Because, he also knows, if the existence of the resentful spirit is made public, it is very likely to cause immeasurable panic and chaos.

After being silent for a while, Mu Zihan said solemnly: "Uncle Wang, Brother Chu, although I can't say the reason or provide any evidence now, I can assure you that all of Lin Shixuan's actions before were to destroy and eliminate the huge criminal group of the 'Butterfly' organization. The reason why they will use police equipment privately is also a last resort. Because we can't guarantee that there are no moles in the 'Butterfly' organization in the police or Interpol. You know, even Uncle Chen was once one of them, not to mention other police officers that we are not familiar with, and we have never even met. ”

Mu Zihan's words can be said to be very pertinent and practical, and I clearly saw that on the faces of Uncle Wang and Chu Hengyu, there were expressions of deep thought and empathy.

"Zihan, what you said is very reasonable, and I can also understand your hardships, and even agree with your statement. So, I never forced you to tell me how many clues you have about the Butterfly case. I've always just tried my best to help you and keep you and Siyuan safe. In the end, Uncle Wang also said helplessly: "However, there is really nothing I can do about this matter." After all, a violation is a violation, and the facts are irrefutable. To be honest, even if you can provide evidence that Lin Shixuan's private use of police equipment is to solve the case as Inspector Chu just said, it may not be able to make him escape punishment, not to mention that you can't even do this now. ”

Hey, Uncle Wang has said everything to this point, and Mu Zihan and I have nothing to say. After all, Lin Shixuan's private use of police equipment was indeed a fact.

Then, the entire small ward fell into a helpless dead silence again. Until Fang Ling and the others came back, none of the four of us said a word.

Fang Ling and the others, who had just come back, may also have felt the strangeness of the atmosphere in the ward, so after they sat down, Fang Ling looked at me and asked, "What's wrong, they all seem to have eaten bitter gourd, with a bitter gourd face." ”

"Hey, it's hard to put into words." I reluctantly smiled and replied, and then deliberately changed the topic and said, "But you guys, did you encounter anything new when you went out?" ”

"There's nothing new, but there's a sad thing." Fang Ling replied: "It seems to be a seriously ill patient, who has obviously been rescued." But at noon today, while the nurse was not paying attention, he actually committed suicide in the ward. After being discovered by the family members who came to visit him just now, of course, they made a fuss in the hospital, and they had to give them an explanation. ”

"Hey, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read." I sighed helplessly.

Imagine that a person who was finally saved from a serious illness by a doctor finally chose to end his life by himself. Then he must have a really unspeakable suffering, except for death to be liberated, there is no second way to go, hey, life is so helpless. It's like we know how innocent Lin Shixuan is, but we can't do anything to help him.

"Which intensive care unit is it a patient from? Why can't you think about it so much? Chu Hengyu asked with a concerned face: "If there is really any difficulty, should we help them appropriately." ”

"It seems to be 17 beds in the intensive care unit, and I don't know the specific situation. After all, Ma Qiaofang and Aunt Chu are here, so it's not good for me to leave them to ask. Fang Ling replied: "Moreover, it seems that they have also called the police, I think there should be a colleague to deal with it after that." ”

"What? 17 beds? Are you sure it's 17 beds in the ICU? Just as Fang Ling finished speaking, Mu Zihan suddenly stood up like a ghost, staring at Fang Ling in a daze and asking.

"yes, I'm sure it's 17 beds, what's wrong? Do you know the patient? Fang Ling was a little inexplicable by his question.

"If it's really a patient with 17 beds in the intensive care unit, it's not just me who knows, I think a lot of people here." Mu Zihan said with a serious face.

"Who the hell is it? Zihan, don't sell it. "I'm really not in the mood to play mystery with him now, and after knowing that we really have nothing to do about Lin Shixuan's affairs, my heart is indescribably heavy.

Mu Zihan said word by word: "The patients in the 17 beds in the intensive care unit are Ma, Li, and Jun. ”

Mu Zihan's answer made Uncle Wang and Chu Hengyu shocked again, others may not know who Ma Lijun is, but as they have been paying attention to the progress of the "Butterfly" organization's case, how could they not know? Because he was the only SWAT officer who survived the last attack with Fei Yiping.

"Let's go, Zihan, Siyuan, let's go see what's going on, I don't believe he will commit suicide." As he spoke, Uncle Wang took the crutches beside him, stood up on crutches, greeted me and Mu Zihan, and walked out the door.

(To be continued)